flying dog

Early autumn in the mountains is the season for sleeping, especially in the early morning when the autumn rain is pouring down, and I feel sorry for God when I get up.

Sun Wenqu pulled the quilt, turned over, and buried his face in it.

Outside the window came the noise of early risers getting ready to start work, and there were also footsteps in the corridor outside the door. He tried hard to get back a little bit of drowsiness. He was a kind person, and he was very unwilling to be sorry. God.

But it doesn't seem to work.

Sun Wenqu has always had trouble sleeping, and it was difficult to fall asleep. He sang a lullaby and counted the sheep and managed to coax him away. When the ants hiccupped in the room, he woke up immediately.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep for three years since his father threw him here.

I was woken up by the workers at six o'clock in the morning, and if I wasn't woken up by the workers, I would be woken up by Manager Zhang next door.

Hitting like laughing.

Still can't stop laughing.

Today, as usual, he couldn't sleep, not only couldn't sleep, he couldn't even get dizzy, and someone knocked on the door of his room.

Three bang bang bang bangs, and then an angry sentence: "Manager Sun! Someone is looking for you!"

He could tell from the voice that this person was Lao Liang, who had been here the day he got it from his dad's clay mining site, and he spoke like thunder, and he didn't need to fight.

"I didn't get up..." Sun Wenqu replied in a dragged voice.

"Who is looking for him?" Manager Zhang's voice sounded.

"One named Ma Liang." Old Liang said.

"Ma Liang?" Manager Zhang was obviously unfamiliar with this name, and seemed to be thinking.

Ryoko?

Sun Wenqu suddenly pulled his head out of the bed.

Manager Zhang didn't know Ma Liang, but the name had a very different meaning to him at this moment, the kind that would make someone jump off the bed in an instant and open the door while wearing only his underpants.

"Ma Liang?" Sun Wenqu looked at Lao Liang outside the door and asked again. The cold autumn wind blowing in from the corridor made his skin crawl.

"...Yes, Ma Liang, he said his name is Ma Liang," Lao Liang glanced at him up and down, "Beware of catching a cold, didn't you just have a fever last month?"

"Where is he?" Sun asked Qu and turned back to the room, pulled off his clothes and pants from the chair beside the bed, and put them on.

"It's in the office of the engineering department." Lao Liang said.

Sun Wenqu didn't ask any more questions. He took his coat and walked out of the house, ran downstairs, and went straight to the office of the engineering department opposite the dormitory building.

This engineering department used to be called the command department, but it was changed after he came. He dug some kaolin and set up a headquarters. Those who didn’t know thought they were digging trenches.

Ma Liang was standing outside the office, wearing sunglasses, and he could see his smiling face from afar.

"What are you doing here?" Sun Wenqu walked up to him and immediately raised his hand to take off his sunglasses, "I'm not good at speaking, so I pretended to be blind."

"I'll pick... pick you up," Ma Liang chuckled, thought for a while, then came over and hugged him fiercely, "Slim...slim, you."

Sun Wenqu didn't make a sound, raised his hand to check the time, but found that he didn't have a watch on.

"Go." Ma Liang took out a car key from his pocket and put it in his hand.

"Now?" Sun Wenqu put the sunglasses back on Ma Liang's face, and looked back again. Manager Zhang was standing in the corridor on the second floor looking at him.

"Dang, of course it is... now," Ma Liang also glanced over there, "Then brother... buddy, look, look at it for a long time, if you don't leave, it's time...to report to the old man."

"I just woke up and haven't washed yet," Sun Wenqu rubbed his face, "How did you get here?"

"Drive." Ma Liang pointed to the car keys in his hand.

Sun Wenqu looked at the car keys, then turned to look at the second floor behind him. Manager Zhang was on the phone while walking towards the end of the stairs.

It is estimated that it was reported.

He frowned and patted Ma Liang on the shoulder: "Let's go."

"Dong, don't you take things, huh?" Ma Liang asked.

"No more," he said.

Although he has been here for three years, there is basically nothing in his house, except for a few changes of clothes, there is also a pile of kaolin materials, maps and so on. He will look through them when he has nothing to do. , It looks like a family tree that has been turned over for more than a hundred years.

He is just idle here, he does not need to manage accounts, people, or soil. Manager Zhang usually drags him to the construction site to wander around, how is the soil, how much is this batch, and how is the quality? Anyway, Dad just suppressed him.

He agreed to stay for three years, and he would stay for three years. Today is October 10th, exactly three years.

Originally, he thought about contacting Ma Liang in two days so that he could find a way to get him away, but he didn't expect Ma Liang to be more anxious than him, so he came here despite the time.

He glanced at Ma Liang who was following him, as expected of a iron man who could be kicked out of the "teacher's door" by his father for him.

But after the two walked out of the yard, Sun Wenqu was stunned when he saw the car parked beside the mound at the door: "What is this thing?"

"A car." Ma Liang said.

"That's the car you drove in?" Sun Wenqu looked at the car in front of him almost without blinking his eyes, then looked down at the car key in his hand to make sure he read it right, "You drove the Beetle here Come? You are quite capable! Didn’t scratch the chassis for you!”

"Urgent, no... I didn't find it, don't, another car." Ma Liang said.

"I don't want to drive this thing," Sun Wenqu turned around and walked back, "I'm sure there will be a shell left in the middle of the drive. I don't want to walk, and it's still raining."

"Ask, ask, ask... Sun Wenqu!" Ma Liang became anxious when he saw him like this, so he came over and grabbed him, "Don't be so big, young master, the old man is going to go back on his word, let someone stop him, you Still... three more years."

Sun Wenqu stopped, looked at the yard, then turned his head to look at the road leading outside, and finally gritted his teeth and got into the car.

"Why don't you drive?" He asked Ma Liang after starting the car.

"You are old, veteran, you drive." Ma Liang said and looked back worriedly.

"I haven't touched a car for three years." Sun Wenqu drove the car out, and he bumped into a pothole within ten meters, and he almost bit his tongue. "This road is worse than when I came here." gone."

"I asked you to pull, pull...a dirt car." Ma Liang smiled, clutching the seat belt.

Just like that, I drove the car out of the small road and bumped all the way to the "big road". This road is half a meter wider than the one outside the engineering department's yard. It used to be a cement road, but now it is nothing but potholes except for mud and stones.

"You don't have a mobile phone in your hand, should you take it?" Ma Liang suddenly remembered, and asked while shaking his seat belt.

"I didn't take anything except people." Sun Wenqu looked in the rearview mirror, no one was chasing after him, and a yellow mudstone road stretched behind the car, and there was no one there. "I don't usually use my mobile phone. It doesn't matter."

"Your old one, the old one...that one is here with me," Ma Liang said, "The number is also returned, and I still keep it."

Sun Wenqu glanced at him, didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder.

It is said that the place where he lived for three years left so suddenly, a person like him should feel a little bit emotional, but he didn't. He only had the idea of ​​leaving quickly, and the car was bouncing and whizzing in the rain.

Both sides of the road are covered with dust and dirt, and the leaves of the grass and bushes growing out are all white. It has been raining since last night, and it has not been able to wash out the original green color of the leaves.

I have actually stayed in such a place for three years, I really have perseverance.

It is estimated that there is no one else who can compete with his own father to this level except him.

"Why don't you stop him!" Sun Zhengzhi yelled while holding the phone, and then slapped the desk.

Sun Yao, who was sitting on the reception sofa at one side, was taken aback. The cup in her hand almost fell to the ground. She stood up and walked to her father, waving at him.

Sun Zhengzhi hung up the phone and threw the phone on the table, then turned to look at her: "You know about this, right?"

"I don't know," Sun Yao frowned, "Even if I knew, I wouldn't let Liangzi pick him up."

"That's your sister!" Sun Zhengzhi couldn't suppress his anger, and sat down hard on the chair.

"It may not be Jiayue," Sun Yao went over to pour him a glass of water, "Liangzi has such a strong relationship with him, so it's not surprising to pick him up."

"Where did he get his car? Zhang Bing said he was driving a Beetle! Where did Ma Liang get the Beetle? He only had a second-hand car!" Sun Zhengzhi slapped the table again.

Sun Yao didn't speak.

"One by one is really good!" The veins on Sun Zhengzhi's forehead were throbbing, "It's really good!"

"Dad," Sun Yao paused before walking behind him and gently pinching his shoulder, "Why do you say you are so aggressive? Let me tell you something you don't like to hear... Ask him where he has been for three years , This is what you said, now that three years have passed, it is normal for him to come back."

"Don't help him talk!" Sun Zhengzhi patted her hand away and stood up, "I said to stay for three years, but I didn't say that he would come back after three years, so I'll let someone get him to go back and stay for another three years! Thirty years is not too long for this bastard! "

"Dad," Sun Yao sighed, "When are you going to do this? I asked him that he hasn't been home for three years, and it will be Chinese New Year in just two months... My mother thinks he can't do it..."

"So what?" Sun Zhengzhi looked at her, sneered, and interrupted her, "Do you think he will go home for the New Year?"

Sun Yao didn't speak any more. After being silent for a while, he got up and left the office. After telling the secretary outside the door to bring a cup of ginseng tea in, he left.

Sun Wenqu didn't say a word along the way, the chassis of the Beetle was too low, and it would rain for two more days on this road, he and Ma Liang would definitely get stuck in the car, and maybe they would be caught by Dad's men and go back to the trench construction site.

Moreover, the road is so bumpy that he is also afraid of knocking his teeth when he speaks. His neat and white teeth cannot be hurt. Someone has come to him to shoot toothpaste commercials before.

After bumping on the road for more than an hour, he finally got on a flat road, he breathed a sigh of relief, pulled on his seat belt, and asked Ma Liang, "Where did the car come from?"

"Borrowed, borrowed," Ma Liang said, pulled up his seat belt, took out a cigarette, and prepared to light it, "I'll borrow it for you, yes, you can drive it."

"Don't talk to me," Sun Wenqu reached out to take the cigarette from his mouth and threw it out of the window, "Come on, my second sister's is still my mother's."

"No." Ma Liang put the cigarette case back in his pocket.

"Liangzi, how many years have I known you?" Sun Wenqu glanced at him, "This should be Sun Jiayue's car...is it hers or did she buy it for me?"

Ma Liang glanced at him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I bought it for...you."

"I don't want it," Sun Wenqu clicked his tongue, "It's like sitting in a shoebox."

"Ask...Ask, ask..." Ma Liang sighed and turned to face him.

"Ask." Sun Wenqu glanced at him.

"He." Ma Liang finished speaking.

"Can't you speak directly?" Sun Wenqu couldn't hold back his joy.

"Calling the name seems to be very eloquent, and the words are serious... long," Ma Liang also laughed, and then put away his smile again, "If you want me, let me say, you go and admit it to the old man, it's a mistake, it's over."

"What's wrong?" Sun Wenqu stepped on the brakes and parked the car in the middle of the road, "What's wrong with me? I like men. What's wrong? I don't want to be Tao? I don't like those guys. Is there something wrong with the bottles, plates and jars? I have been in the valley for three years and am I still wrong?"

"I don't, it's not that..." Ma Liang couldn't speak anymore after being bombarded by him.

"I know what you mean," Sun Wenqu drove the car forward again, "Doesn't he think I'm not good enough, and I can't be the kind of thing he wants, right?"

Ma Liang sighed, touched his pocket and stopped.

"Want to smoke," Sun Wenqu said, "Open the window."

"I didn't say, you," Ma Liang took out a cigarette and lit one, "You don't want to be him, the kind of... tool he wants, and you don't, you didn't become anything... other things."

Sun Wenqu didn't say a word for a long time, turned his head and looked at Ma Liang seriously: "You have to talk badly."

It was supposed to be a four- to five-hour drive, but the road was bad, and the car didn't arrive at Sun Wenqu's own residence until the afternoon.

Ma Liang didn't tell anyone about picking him up this time, so there was no lively scene where a group of people greeted him as soon as he came back from where he went.

Although Sun Wenqu didn't like a group of people chattering around at the wine table, but now standing in the living room of his room, he suddenly felt a little deserted.

After walking around in a few rooms, I froze in the living room not knowing what to do.

"I packed it up." Ma Liang said aside.

"It can be seen, there is no dust." Sun Wenqu scratched the table with his finger, it was very clean.

"Here's the key, here you are," Ma Liang took out the key he left before he entered the mountain to practice and put it on the table, "You remember that set, remember to come back."

"Huh?" Sun asked and glanced at him.

He had two sets of keys, one was given to Ma Liang before he left, and the other was given to Li Bowen.

"Come back," Ma Liang said, "or change, change the lock."

"Did he bring someone here?" Sun Wenqu asked as he entered the bedroom. It was obvious that the table sheets and quilts were newly changed for him by Ma Liang. He opened the cabinet and looked inside. Clothes, and two sets of women's skirts, he took them out and threw them on the sofa in the living room, "Fuck, why didn't you throw them away."

"I'll keep it for you to see." Ma Liang said.

Sun Wenqu checked it twice again, but found nothing else, and Ma Liang probably cleaned it up if there were any.

"Where's my old cell phone?" He asked Ma Liang.

Ma Liang took out the mobile phone from the drawer under the coffee table and handed it to him, it was already charged and switched on.

He took the phone and was about to dial, but Ma Liang stopped him: "First, eat first, I invite you."

"Catch me up?" Sun Wenqu smiled and put the phone in his pocket, "Just the two of us?"

"If there are too few people, I'll... find you another one, find two inflatables, baby," Ma Liang said, "one on each side."

"I think," Sun Wenqu stretched his waist, "let me tell you first, although I haven't eaten good food for three years, I still won't go to those restaurants that I was tired of before."

"New." Ma Mingliang nodded.

Sun Wenqu went into the bathroom to take a shower, changed his clothes, looked in front of the mirror, and felt a little reborn.

After staying in the ravine for three years, he didn't have the heart to look in the mirror more.

It's just that this hairstyle needs to be done again. It was done at the barber shop in the town when Manager Zhang went shopping in the next town. It reveals the magic of Master Wang at the entrance of the village.

"You drive," Sun Wenqu threw the Beetle's car keys to Ma Liang when he was leaving the house, "I don't know the way anymore."

Ma Liang took the key and laughed twice.

"Give this car back to Sun Jiayue tomorrow. I won't drive this thing." Sun Wenqu walked out the door. His house is on the first floor, and there is a small yard of seven or eight square meters outside the door. He has planted a lot of flowers in the yard. I haven't been back for three years, Ma Liang has taken good care of him, and he is still full of vitality.

"Do you drive a motorcycle, a motorcycle?" Ma Liang asked, "Or an electric... bottle?"

"Can I walk?" Sun asked Qu, thinking for a while and then turned to look at him, "Forget it, if you don't return the car to Sun Jiayue, she will definitely say that if you don't want it, just throw it on the side of the road. Keep the car, you open."

Before Ma Liang could speak, Sun Wenqu walked out of the yard and was about to go to the car when a female voice came from behind: "Sun Wenqu!"

Just came back and have acquaintances?

He turned his head and glanced at the back. A woman was slowly walking in front of him step by step, followed by a tall man, wearing a peaked cap, and a pair of big headphones hanging around his neck. Unclear appearance.

"You are..." Sun Wenqu stared at this woman several times, wearing a pair of sunglasses that covered half of her face, the remaining half of her face was pretty, but with heavy makeup, she looked familiar, Can't figure out who it is.

"Look," the woman stood down in front of him, folded her arms and sneered, then turned to the person behind her and said, "It's been so many years since I saw you, your father doesn't know me anymore."

Sun Wenqu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Ma Liang: "What did this sister say?"

"She said that, that boy, is..." Ma Liang pointed behind the woman, "Your son."