The old Gong who slept on my upper bunk

"Nonsense, open the door."

"Alright alright."

This is to let the tiger go back to the mountain, and go to the flame mountain pass by yourself.

The fitting room could accommodate four people of Tang Zihao's stature, but if Lan Qiaoqiao was added, it would be a different matter.

As soon as Tang Zihao came in, he pushed him against the wall and tore off his unfinished clothes.

Lan Qiaoqiao crossed her hands in front of her chest as if she had been humiliated, and tremblingly said: "Boss, I have something to say, something to say."

"Just say a fart, fool me, I will stab you to death."

"Don't, don't, boss is easy to say. Boss is easy to say. Ouch, don't, this thing is miserable, boss!"

Lan Qiaoqiao blushed when she said that.

Tang Zihao didn't intend to really poke him, so he threw the clothes rail out the door.

He pinched Lan Qiaoqiao's neck and said, "I'll come in person."

"...Don't, don't, boss," Lan Qiaoqiao pressed her butt against the wall, "Don't do this, Lu Yi will kill me."

"Yo, you are still at a loss, and you are still at a loss with me."

"No, boss, don't..."

Tang Zihao let him go.

"I really thought I was interested in you, but I still think it's dirty."

Lan Qiaoqiao seemed to be pardoned: "Boss is wise, thank you for not killing me. Don't dare again."

The word "Lu Yi" kept echoing in Tang Zihao's head.

Lu Yi will kill me?

These few words were chewed out by him.

"Lan Qiaoqiao, I'll settle the score with you when I go back." He made a downward movement and said, "Hurry up and get dressed and come out."

"Okay okay."

Deng Zhi looked at him in bewilderment outside, but Jiang Siyuan still kicked the ground with his feet.

Tang Zihao felt that he was not bringing two followers, but two children.But in other words, his baby looks so ugly, he might consider violating the criminal law.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Deng Zhi pointed behind Tang Zihao.

Tang Zihao's back felt cold, and he thought to himself: Damn, Lu Yi, you belong to the leech family, right?

Lu Yi looked at him condescendingly.

"Want to buy clothes?"

"Don't buy it, I can't afford it."

"The season is changing, why don't you buy some winter clothes, don't worry about money, I'll buy them for you."

Deng Zhi and Jiang Siyuan smelled a strong | ambiguous smell.

Lu Yi picked up a brown windbreaker and asked, "How about this one?"

☆, look for, look for, look for sister Jin

Tang Zihao: "Uh... not bad."

Yes, it's all fake, in fact, he thinks the color is like stray dog ​​droppings that have been hanging on the side of the road for a few days.

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Then try it."

"No, I want to..."

"Want to climb over the wall?"

"...You are a roundworm, Lu Yi."

"I also want to know my zodiac sign."

He took a step.

Tang Zihao couldn't breathe due to his height, so he deliberately moved his eyes to the ground.

"It's not all your fault. I want to come here early, maybe I can grab a ticket."

Lu Yi took the windbreaker off the hanger, and put it on Tang Zihao's back.

His eyes lingered on Tang Zihao's body, and goose bumps appeared on Tang Zihao's body.

Lu Yi: "Well, it's not bad, that's all."

"...Did you fucking listen to me?"

Lu Yi took his gloves into the sleeve of his clothes.

"I heard you, you said that you might be able to grab a ticket if you come here earlier. But do you know that the tickets are booked online, and you can't buy them here at all. You don't understand such a simple question. Is she really your idol?"

Tang Zihao felt ashamed.

Just in time, Lan Qiaoqiao came out of the fitting room, saw Lu Yi and Tang Zihao trying on clothes like an old married couple, and ran away without saying a word.

Tang Zihao's heart skipped a beat.

"Lu Yi, don't act like that. It's not like I don't have long hands."

"You only have one hand, I have two."

"Why do I feel that you despise me?"

The empty right sleeve was not easy to put on, so Lu Yi pinched it and said, "It's a pity."

"...It's a pity, I'm not Yang Guo, don't make me look like I have a broken arm."

"Why don't you just buy this one?"

Tang Zihao rubbed the center of his brows, compromised and said, "Yes, everything is fine."

The clerk and store manager also looked at them strangely.But Lu Yi is as calm as wearing a bulletproof suit.

Lu Yi pulled up another pair of pants and looked at him with interest.

Clerk: "Handsome guy has really good eyesight, this one..."

"Imported goods?" Tang Zihao interrupted her, thinking to himself: Why are these people so shameless, they are so full of clichés.

There are two reasons why he doesn't like to buy clothes. One is that these people are chattering like old hens, and the other is that they have no money.As for the desire to buy, men probably only have a little bit of this kind of thing, which is incomparable to those ladies who chop hands.

Lu Yi gave him his pants and said, "Try."

Tang Zihao wished he could slap the bridge of his nose down.

"Please, Lu Yi, don't buy it. The signing will be over soon, let's go over the wall."

"City C is very cold in winter. Besides, there may not be any extra opportunities to come out in the future. Since I am here, I will buy a few. I will take you to see the shoes later. It won't be long before they can catch up... By the way, Do you want a scarf..."

Tang Zihao covered his mouth with his hand.

"Okay, Lu Yi. I'm a native of City C. I've been wearing it like this for more than ten years. I can't die from the cold. Besides, I don't like these things. I take a step back and say that I really don't have anything to wear. I bought it online. That's it, you have to do something."

Lu Yi motioned for him to take his hand away.

Lu Yi: "No?"

"No."

"Really not?"

"Really not!"

"Oh, well, let's go."

Shop clerk: "..."

Tang Zihao looked at the net and worried.

Thinking back to the time of the physical examination back then, he, who was originally strong at three meters, did a big jump with a jump, and his hands reached a height of [-] centimeters, and he was almost disabled by half a degree.Fortunately, the physical test is mixed, and good cultural scores can be considered separately. In the end, the referee only deducted two points from him.

Since then, he has had a psychological shadow on the long jump, let alone holding a broken hand now.

People came out one after another, holding books and posters and holding umbrellas, screaming and crying.

Tang Zihao has been fascinated by Sister Jin for several years, and has revisited more than a dozen of her books on the Internet several times, but he has never bought a paper book, let alone participated in the signing event.

What can be passed down forever are classics, and what Sister Jin wrote is not yet a classic, and Tang Zihao has not been obsessed with it all the time.

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly felt that the day when he used to stay up late to read books was approaching, and he became emotional again for no reason.

"Oh." He sighed for the first time.

Lan Qiaoqiao urged: "Boss, jump over there, jump over there will be the turning point of your life."

"Jump your sister, if you have the guts, you can dance. You have a lot of fat and can be used as a mat."

Lan Qiaoqiao laughed it off, and stepped aside.

Tang Zihao: "These little girls, why are you crying? Listen, you can't make your voice hoarse by shouting like this, fanatical groupies."

He turned around and leaned his back on the window sill and said, "Fortunately, our Jin sister is only an active second-line online novelist. If she is really an idol star, these people will probably lose their minds and go crazy."

Those who came out of the buildings surrounded by nets threw their umbrellas and rolled on the ground.

Lu Yi: "It's not necessarily a good thing for you to suppress your emotions like this, and your blood will surge, which will affect your IQ."

Tang Zihao blinked a few times when he heard these words, feeling that Lu Yi was turning a corner and scolding him for being sick in the head.

He said: "Zhousha is your boss, can I be the same as those idiots? I just think that this signing will be abnormal."

"What's not normal?"

"I can't tell, it's just not normal. Maybe it's a wonderful move to save the world."

Lan Qiaoqiao interjected: "Maybe it's just that I don't have any money, so I can get some money from the masses to use it."

Tang Zihao's eyes wandered around the fence, and suddenly fell on a staff member.

It was the one who just accompanied him to the hospital.

It looked like he was going to solve an internal emergency.

Tang Zihao smiled meaningfully, and Lu Yi said straight to the point: "You don't want to wear his clothes to sneak in?"

"Any questions?"

He didn't feel at all that his idea had lowered the overall IQ of the group.Such bloody plots seem to only appear in TV dramas.

Lu Yi: "He has an electric baton in his hand, do you want to become a roast suckling pig?"

"Short-sighted. Look at how weak he is. He wouldn't dare to stab him with a knife. A stick is nothing." Tang Zihao stretched out his callused hand.

"When I was young, I did a lot of work. With my back against the scorching sun and my head on the ground, I didn't let go of the hoe for several years. Look at my god-given hand. It lacks moisture, and there is no such thing as conduction. I don't even turn off the switch when I change a light bulb. "

Lu Yi shrugged.

"You are strong, maybe you should try to lift Thor's hammer."

Tang Zihao thought for a while, then suddenly reached out and gave him a hand.

"Perhaps you can try to lift your own hammer."

"..."

Tang Zihao: "Blind, he's going that way. Hey, you two, stop him quickly. Be good, I'll buy you dog food."

Lu Yi spread his hands and made a gesture of invitation.

In the public restroom, Deng Zhi and Jiang Siyuan held down the zipper of his trousers just as the weak staff member pulled it down.

His face was pressed against the cold wall, feeling the smell of urine rushing up from the urinal, he twisted his mouth into a caterpillar in aggrieved manner.

The boss never had to come forward for low-profile matters, Tang Zihao stood behind Lu Yi with his arms folded.That weak chicken didn't even have to resist, and obediently waited for the punishment.

Tang Zihao: "Hey, do you still know me?"

"Recognize...recognize...you are not just...you...who are you?"

"Straighten your tongue and speak." Tang Zihao said politely, "I'm a good man, brother, I'll lend you some clothes. I hope you don't have a cleanliness."

After that, Tang Zihao grafted his uniform onto his body without any effort, and Lu Yi took the initiative to take the clothes over.

Tang Zihao looked at the shivering weak chicken, then at the hands that were stickier than glue, and said, "Are you planning to let him die of cold like this?"

"No one else is allowed to wear my clothes."

"... Lu Yi, you are fucking heartless. I think you want to be jailed. Do you think this kid is a penguin or a polar bear?"

"No," Lu Yi said word by word, "I just can't wear it."

Tang Zihao gave him a supercilious look.

Deng Zhi took off his coat and gave it to him.Jiang Siyuan said: "Boss, we will take care of you."

Tang Zihao: "Let him pee out first, I'm afraid he won't be able to have children in the future. Weak chicken, are you okay?"

"Well... OK..."

"Then hold on. Thanks, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

The cell phone in Tang Zihao's pocket suddenly rang.

Tang Zihao: "It's not from the uniformed army. I see that you all use megaphones. Where's your megaphone?"

"I do not have……"

"No?"

"I'm just... a trickster, and they don't even prepare for me..."

Tang Zihao took out his phone and pressed stop, accustomed to the pleasure brought by pretending to be aggressive, he had a slight urge to promote the weak chicken in front of him.

Weak chicken: "Well, can I say something?"

"Say."

"I think...you will be arrested nine out of ten if you go in. Just now I heard that they should pay special attention to you. They told you to 'break your hand'..."

"...The physical features are too obvious, isn't it?" Tang Zihao wiped his nose, "I'm not going to the execution ground, can those people still kill me? Lu Yi, keep an eye on me here. back."

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Tang Zihao went downstairs with his hands on the stairs. Lu Yi followed him on a flat road, but stopped at the stairs.

Tang Zihao turned his head, and while he could still see it, he said, "Lu Yi, goodbye."

There is no elevator in the mall, only escalators, Lu Yi took a few steps back at the stairs, and went back resentfully.

He was a man with a natural shadow on the stairs.

Tang Zihao entered through the small gate of the fence.

The building is as dirty as a rotten egg shell on the outside, but it is pleasing to the eye on the inside.

The floors and walls are paved with soft beige tiles, and the ceiling is decorated with ornate chandeliers.

People move from room to room.

There are dance studios, taekwondo halls, and elderly lounges, etc., everything is available.Tang Zihao felt that this place was simply a large gathering place of interests.

But he turned around and didn't see Miss Jin.

The fame of Sister Jin's novels has spread all over the country, but she is not a public figure, and the media's image records of him are almost zero.

Tang Zihao rummaged through the post bar and only found a few photos, and the quality of them was touching.

But he thinks he can find her, as long as Sister Jin is not disabled, or he is not blind.

The author has something to say: Well... I don’t know what everyone thinks about the megaphone, anyway, it means a walkie-talkie to me. ~~ Forcibly implanted!that's right

☆、Send you a pig

The ethereal knocking sound echoed in Tang Zihao's ears one after another. Tang Zihao couldn't help but think of the stories about ghosts in horror movies, and shuddered inexplicably.

A group of little girls in tutus passed in front of him like ducks being chased by a teacher. He clearly saw their lips open and closed, smiling like flowers, but their voices were filtered out.

All he heard was the knocking.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Suddenly someone shouted at the end of the corridor: "Grab him!"

Tang Zihao was slightly taken aback, and saw ghosts of uniformed soldiers pouring out of the corridor extending in all directions.

Fear pushed him to run away.

"Grab him! Over here, hurry up!"

"Hey, he ran over there."

"Notify XX to stop him..."

……

……

Tang Zihao's severed hand was driven by his body to tremble uncontrollably, and the joints were about to dislocate.

The group of people chased after him, one by one, as if they were going to cut him open, forcing him to go against the flow of people to avoid their sight.

It's just that when he ran to the stairs, the road was completely blocked, and a pair of tall uniformed soldiers were waiting for him there.

The ones behind also caught up.

Panting heavily, Tang Zihao swept his surroundings, and grabbed a broom that seemed harmless.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed.

One person said: "Little brother, resist strictness, do you think you can knock down so many of us with a half-cripple?"

Tang Zihao: "How will you know if you don't try, I don't want to die."

"Great, Shaolin Temple has produced heroes again. Didn't you just escape from the mountain? Doesn't it feel good to stay with the monk all the time?"

……

……

Tang Zihao couldn't figure out what these people were going to do, they just surrounded him, and then taunted him, neither hitting him nor kicking him.

The idlers didn't want to watch the excitement, they just went about their own business.

There was no such strange thing happened when I changed the gang leader before.At that time, he was facing either unarmed desperadoes, or a hot potato selected from a hundred.

The ethereal knocking sound reappeared, Tang Zihao gripped the broom tightly in his hand, and swung it out.

Dozens of people subdued the army, and just a few stopped him.

Tang Zihao: "Damn it, what are you guys?! If you want to kill or cut, explain clearly!"

Everyone smiled meaningfully.

Then, the knocking sound broke through the crowd and came to him.

It turned out to be a woman in high heels.

The makeup, powder and eyeshadow on the visitor's face are heavy, and the original appearance can no longer be seen clearly.

Tang Zihao's first thought was - Sister Jin!

"Sister Jin?" His eyes shone brightly, and he asked timidly.

The woman's voice was extremely gentle: "I'm not."

"Oh." Tang Zihao was a little disappointed.

Seeing Tang Zihao, who was in combat state at any time just now, suddenly docile like a puppy, the uniformed army couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "Sister Jin is really tall."

Woman: "Did they scare you?"

"??? They, the Uniform Army?"

"Hmm. How's your hand?"

"Oh, nothing."

An hour later, Tang Zihao appeared in the mall.

The weak chicken was taken by Lu Yi and the others to the fitting room that they visited just now, and it was still warm here for the time being.

The clerk sat on a small bench and played with his mobile phone, and the owner chatted with his boyfriend on video very leisurely.

Tang Zihao: "Call him out and return the clothes to him."

Lan Qiaoqiao: "Ah, the boss is back. Old Jiang, bring him out quickly."

Tang Zihao: "Forget it, I'll go in by myself. There are girls here. It's not good to see her."

Several shop assistants raised their heads upon hearing this.

In fact, when Lan Qiaoqiao came here for the second time and brought the skinned weak chicken, several shop assistants tried to test the shop manager with their eyes: "Do you want to call the police?"

After all, it doesn't look good for a few big men like this.

But Lu Yi has a face that is naturally pleasing to women, coupled with his three-inch tongue, he talks nonsense when he sees people, and he talks nonsense when he sees people, and they are immediately shocked.

In addition, he took advantage of Tang Zihao's disappearance to buy some clothes and pants according to his personal vision.

Those shop assistants and store managers didn't dare to say anything more.

Tang Zihao hugged his sister Jin's books and a poster, but there was no joy on his face.

He didn't listen to what Lu Yi said to him, so he went straight to the fitting room and changed his clothes back. As a thank you, he gave the weak chicken a set of clothes that Lu Yi bought for him.

After that, he watched Lu Yi walk up the stairs step by step with his eyes closed, and took a taxi back to school.

The rain stopped.

Outside C is as romantic as a virgin forest.In the aerial photography, some low-rise buildings such as dormitory buildings and canteens are shaded by trees, and only the teaching buildings, administrative buildings and squares can be seen at a glance.

But Tang Zihao didn't understand this kind of romance.

Because the size of the tree not only attracts the wind, but also attracts mosquitoes, which can lose half a catty if you walk around.He also attracts snakes, maybe one day he lowers his head to play with his mobile phone, and a snake hangs on the tree and falls on his shoulder.

The school leaders said that the tall trees are their teachers and handrails, and they will lend the students the strength to soar upwards. Tang Zihao said: "Under the shade trees, most of the species are stunted."

On this day, the stunted Tang Zihao lay dead in the dormitory for a whole day on the grounds of being exhausted.

The quilt needs to be wrapped up to prevent the outside wind from blowing in.Those who can't afford to count don't know how many lingering ghosts are hiding, trying to seize their homes.

And Tang Zihao reckoned that the only function of these useless plants was to occupy land—half of the area of ​​the school that was claimed to be outside C was actually occupied by trees.

Downstairs, there are brothers and sisters delivering food at any time, as well as men and women waiting to pick up food.

There are also athletes who are exhausted after running the field race, surrounded by a bunch of sisters, and enter the door of the dormitory.

Lu Yi looked at the things Tang Zihao brought back several times.

Naturally, he would not read the specific contents of those books, but only looked at the bookmarks, the illustrations in the books, and the scribbled signature that he could not recognize with all his strength.

There is a sentence on the bookmark: Thank you for the encounter, let me see the best of you today.

The illustration is a self-portrait of the author.

As for the poster, it shows a not-so-beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing glasses, squatting unpretentiously in a corner of the library, writing notes on a book.

It seems that this is the legendary Sister Jin.

Deng Zhi and Jiang Siyuan have a soft spot for walking, and they are strolling around the campus now.Lan Qiaoqiao chased after the bed to eat takeaway, Xiang Xing's bed was as neat as a cow pen, and there was a blackened sock on the pillow, and the person had disappeared long ago.

Lu Yi pushed Tang Zihao.

"Wake up, it's getting dark."

"Well……"

"Hey?"

"Lu Yi, are you annoying? Shouldn't you be sleeping when it's dark?"

It seems to be the case.

Lu Yi: "But you haven't eaten yet, what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

Tang Zihao sorted out his emotions, and got up from the bed like a spring.

"What about the breakfast in the morning? You won't throw it away, will you?"

"No, put it at Aunt Zhang's place. Do you want to eat it? I'll bring it up for you."

"Don't eat." Tang Zihao buried his face in his hands.

"Lu Yi, don't buy me this or that again. I don't want to owe you favors, let alone money. Also, stay away from me, I'm afraid of having any improper thoughts about you."

Lu Yi's family background is good, and he doesn't care much about money, so he won't live like Tang Zihao all day, buying whatever he wants.

Tang Zihao: "I feel like I've been given alms for no reason. I'm very upset that you're doing this."

Lu Yi: "Okay."

"That's fine. I'll remember it later."

After Tang Zihao finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something.

He poked his head towards Lan Qiaoqiao to make sure that he was not staring at her, and then he took out the two luminous pigs from under the pillow.

"Lu Yi, do you think this looks good?"

"It's pretty...you, like pigs?"

Tang Zihao became interested.

"Well, I'm a pig breeder. Have you ever seen a pig give birth?"

"...No." Lu Yi raised his eyes as if frightened, "You've seen it again."

"Yes, not only have I seen it, but I have also delivered pigs." He spoke with both hands and feet, and said, "Actually, you don't have to do anything, just stand by and watch. A litter of pigs can give birth to more than a dozen pigs." , you know where they come from..."

"..."

Tang Zihao: "You don't even know that the things on the little piggy's body after birth are like snot. You have to hold him like this, and put him in the straw nest prepared for him."

Lu Yi felt an inexplicable embarrassment, and silently took a sip of water in order to relieve it.

He said: "You seem to be very interested in this kind of thing."

"Yeah, you know what a pleasurable experience it is to watch a pig grow up? You urbanites never think about where you get your food and clothing. You only know how to get goods by barter. "

"Well, it seems that we are superficial."

Tang Zihao tilted his neck.

"Also, after pigs have cubs, there are so many placentas, they have to be scooped off with a shovel. Do you know how disgusting those red and white things are?"

Lu Yi almost sprayed the water.

"Zihao, can you... can you stop talking? I'm a little..."

"Thinking about throwing up?"

"Ah."

"Little baby." He put his legs on Lu Yi's knees, "Pound your legs for big brother. I'll continue to tell you stories."

Lu Yi tremblingly put his hand up: "Talk."

"Do you know what happened to those pigs afterwards?"

"Ok?"

"died."

"..."

Tang Zihao twirled the Luminous Pig in his palm, and said in a low voice, "Only one survived, and the others all died of illness. Do you know how miserable I am? I feed them every day. I clean their feces regularly and give them humility. As slaves, they ended up dead."

"Oh."

"Oh, God, that's the first time I've delivered a baby. Hey, but that's good, no need to hire a butcher."

Lu Yi coughed twice, expressing that he could not understand this logic, and he did not agree with many of Tang Zihao's views.

Lu Yi's hand moved on Tang Zihao's leg, and Tang Zihao seemed to have just realized it, and bent his leg: "It's so itchy! Lu Yi, you're fucking dirty!"

Lan Qiaoqiao raised the curtain when she heard the sound, and said in a teasing tone: "There is a situation."

Lu Yi quickly retracted his hand.

Tang Zihao: "It's none of your business, just go and lie down."

Lu Yi stood up awkwardly.

Tang Zihao: "Lu Yi, I didn't mention you. Come here, I'll give you this pig."

☆, go home

Lu Yi was at a loss.

In fact, he was very entangled in Tang Zihao's motives, whether he wanted to curse him to death, or cursing him for being a pig in his life.

In the end it was a most secret thought that drove him to take the pig.

He stroked the luminous pig with his thumb, but he didn't realize that he was laughing.

He raised his eyes and was about to say something, but Lu Yi found that Tang Zihao had disappeared.The latter was taken to the balcony by a phone call, and walked without making a sound.

"What's the matter?" Tang Zihao asked impatiently.

The wind and rain in the air instantly made the hairs on his arms stand up.

"I'm going back? What am I going back for? What's the use of me going back? If you want me to go back and kill him, you can, but if you want me to be reasonable, I'll tell you..."

Those few words were almost choked out between the teeth: "There is no door."

Lan Qiaoqiao poked half of his head out of the curtain vigilantly, his two small fish eyes were particularly eye-catching, he lowered his voice: "Lu Yi, is the boss talking on the phone? Hey, Lu Yi."

"Oh, that, fuck."

"Fuck?" Lan Qiaoqiao said quite maturely, "What does it look like? Who talks to mom like that."

Lu Yi snorted through his nose: "Do your own thing."

"Lu Yi, you can't do this. You are... helping the evildoer!"

Lu Yi was speechless by him, so he had to tell him with his eyes: "Fuck you, your conscience has been eaten by a dog?"

Lan Qiaoqiao rolled back embarrassingly.And the face of the person on the balcony who was yelling at the phone became more and more gloomy.

Lu Yi sensibly didn't ask any questions, and went to bed by himself.Lan Qiaoqiao was surrounded by a ring of fat that was as big as a swimming ring, and it was difficult to get up for a while.

In this way, when someone knocked on the door a few minutes later, 1 of them didn't want to open it.

At the critical moment, Tang Zihao came in from the balcony and kicked the door.

"Go away, Lao Tzu!"

The gentleman moved his feet without moving his mouth, and the sound of kicking and knocking on the door also disappeared.

Speaking of which, the door panel of 412, thanks to the last time Liu Jie broke into the bedroom and hit it right, reported it for repair.Otherwise, Tang Zihao's kick would have indirectly kicked down many heroes.

He said to the phone: "I'm not talking about you, okay, I'll hang up."

When he hung up, he was missing the flip phone he used in high school.After all, when the phone is closed, it is so handsome.

"Sleep outside by yourself. You don't have a long memory to bring your keys, and I'm not in the mood to let you in." He said to Jiang Siyuan and Deng Zhi who were separated by the door.

"Lan Qiaoqiao, hand over what you can eat."

"Boss, here you are." A fat hand holding a bag of potato chips protruded from the curtain.

"You guys have quite a lot of food."

"Thank you, boss." He laughed and said, "If you want it, I still have it. Do you want jelly?"

"No, that stuff is worse than konjac, sweet or not, light or not, it's still fucking junk food."

"Oh."

"By the way, do you have a dictionary?"

Lan Qiaoqiao's face was wrinkled into a loofah, and she thought: He can still study?

"Oh, no, no. What are you doing, boss?"

"Business."

"???"

"I've been thinking about using swear words for so many years, but I only talk about those few. I searched the dictionary to create some new words, so as not to run out of words and find no material for swearing."

Lan Qiaoqiao: "...Uh, Boss, if you want to know, I can... teach you."

"Are you sick?" Tang Zihao squinted at him.

Lan Qiaoqiao patted her chest and abdomen with confidence.

"Boss, come up and I'll tell you."

"No, you come down."

"..."

.

Two minutes later, Tang Zihao moved his ear away from Lan Qiaoqiao's mouth.One couldn't help laughing and let out a pig cry.

"I'll go, Lan Qiaoqiao, you know so many?! I didn't see it, I really didn't see it."

"It's okay, listen a lot, and know a few words."

Tang Zihao stroked his beard that didn't exist.

"No wonder you don't spit shit like Xiang Xing. It turns out that the shit is all in your head. The vocabulary of the wealthy circle is really not for bragging, it's comparable to the IELTS vocabulary. It's a shame that you stay in class B."

Lan Qiaoqiao scratched her head shyly, and put all her cleverness into trying to please him.

"Oh, Boss, you really...frustrated me..." As he spoke, he couldn't help but raise his fingers, "If you're interested, I'll pull you into the group and just pay the group entry fee. Good morning, comrades." comminicate."

Tang Zihao patted his fat butt: "Say so much, get the hell out of here."

"The words of the boss are the imperial decree."

However, he still chose to ignore the imperial decree first, and ran to open the door before being kicked by Tang Zihao and rolling back to the bed.

Deng Zhi and Jiang Siyuan each carried two heavy vegetable bags in their hands, and they were about to faint.

"Hey, it's you two uncles, where's Xiang Xing?" Tang Zihao asked absently while taking the two bags of things.

Jiang Siyuan: "It seems that I went to buy a computer."

Deng Zhi echoed: "Yes, his computer has been broken for a long time."

"Oh? Why didn't I listen to him? When did you learn to cut first and then play?"

Lan Qiaoqiao: "Boss, he's not a kid anymore."

"You know a hairball, special considerations in special times. It's best for you not to go out recently. Is Xiang Xing careless? He doesn't bring his mobile phone. Does he want me to collect his body and can't find a place?"

Lu Yi's heart tightened.

Tang Zihao continued: "I have to go home to deal with some things. I'll see if I can come back next week. The one at home is drunk again. I really don't want to admit that he is my father. How can I..."

Jiang Siyuan found a stool and sat down.

"Boss, Brother Zhou..."

"Come on, I know what you're going to say." Tang Zihao dug out an old dusty notebook from the cabinet, "Other people don't owe you that thank you, you really treat yourself like an onion."

"But……"

"No, but you are not allowed to go anywhere, just stay at school."

As soon as he said this, Lu Yi was completely stunned.He always felt that Tang Zihao was explaining the funeral.

He lay on the edge of the bed: "When are you leaving?"

Tang Zihao coughed from the ashes that hit his face from the notebook, and his eyes were red: "Tomorrow, my mother bought all the tickets for me. I don't know what's on your mind, why don't you just drop out of school?"

Lu Yi said nothing.

"Oh, by the way, Lu Yi. I may not be able to come to your game tomorrow, you... cheer yourself up."

"Ah."

"It's just throwing a ball, but it's worth it?" Lan Qiaoqiao was not speculative, and was slapped back by Jiang Siyuan.

Speaking of the three-year-old generation gap, Tang Zihao and his old mother were separated by nearly ten gaps, separated by decades of turmoil.

Even if the same words came out of her mouth, there was a lingering feudal atmosphere.

She was once perplexed by the way young people get along, and it was difficult for her to understand their tacit understanding between mutual confrontation and hook-up.

Tang Zihao doesn't know about good deeds, but in his heart he thinks that the bastard who eats these things into his ass/eyes is really a brother.

The next day, he braved the light rain and arrived at Chengxi Railway Station early in the morning.

Hot pot restaurants are not open during the day, but Jiang Lan's father's has already opened.

People come and go, eager to return, and it's hard for them who are on the road and have the temper to delay waiting for the bus to eat here.

He stayed outside for most of the day and didn't see Liu Jie.

A young man behind him patted him on the back.

Tang Zihao's whole body trembled.

He had seen the tricks of some criminals before. After all, he had been slapped by someone he didn't know in the bank before. After that, he lost his mind and obediently transferred money to others.

So the way he looked at that person was unintentionally aggressive.

Both of them are thin, but Tang Zihao is taller.

Could it be that they were selling train tickets?What age is this? Have you already registered your real name?

He was condescending: "Huh?"

"Oh, handsome guy, where are you going? To the bus station?"

"No, train ticket."

"Oh, is it convenient for you to show me the ticket? Which bus are you on? Be careful not to get on the wrong one."

One eyebrow of Tang Zihao wanted to raise his hairline: "I'll ride in your ancestor's classic car."

"..."

The man knew that he had bumped into an iron plate, and left angrily.

Miraculously, today's train was not late, but arrived a long time early.

The carriage was even more empty than Lu Yi's locker, so Tang Zihao found a place at random, and lay down to play with Snake Snake.

His second-hand phone couldn't stand up to those popular gun-fighting martial arts games, and to put it mildly, he really wasn't interested in it.

This reminded him of Xiang Xing. Last night he brought back a computer worth more than 9000 yuan, which was said to be for playing games.

It’s just that small games like Snake are now connected to the Internet. This is a mountainous area, and the trains have been passing through tunnels, so the signal strength is not flattering.

In desperation, he clicked on the photo album.

"Why is it you again?" Tang Zihao said to himself, "I really have nothing to do with you."

The cover of the album is a dark photo.

A teenager stands on a barren slope, holding a tree on the slope with his hands.

It was very dark, and the moonlight was not too bright, so I could only imagine what kind of beautiful face it was from the unclear outline.

The boy's bangs were hazy, as if he was sweating after a long journey.

"Hey, pay attention to nodding your head." The conductor appeared out of the toilet like a ghost, and the water in his hand dripped onto his face.

"Huh? Oh."

"What if someone kicks you while lying down like this?"

"Oh."

He didn't care, he only cared if the conductor saw what was on his phone.

The train is running fast.

Tang Zi sometimes wondered if he was from City C.

Xiang Xing from City A next door took an hour at most to go home by train, and he took the train for three hours at the fastest.To make a fortune in the future, the most important thing is to engage in transportation first, he thought so.

Four hours later, he was back in the small town that seemed to have grown out of a beggar's bowl.

At the entrance of the city, a woman held a red umbrella with flowers, and her hair was not neatly combed, and she rushed here.

"mom."

"You're back, Zihao." There was a forced vitality in the woman's voice, which didn't match her haggard face at all.

"Ah."

"What's in your hand?"

Mother smiled from ear to ear: "Dumpling wrappers, pork and celery, today is Lidong, let's go back and make dumplings."

"Heh, is it because I came back from such a distance to eat dumplings?" But after a while, he thought again: Wouldn't it be nice to have some fun?

"Fortunately, it's not radish and cabbage stuffing. After buying so much, does that drunkard want to eat it with us?"

Mother tilted her head in embarrassment: "Zihao, he is still your father after all."

"Don't talk about it, have all the wine bottles at home been sold? Anyway, they can't be sold for a lot of money, so I think we should sell him." Tang Zihao took the things from his mother.

As for his hands, she didn't ask.There are many examples of Tang Zihao returning home with injuries, and he didn't need to ask to know that it was accidental.

It's just a person who is keen on causing trouble and suffering losses. If you persuade him ten thousand times, he will still do whatever he wants without hesitation.

Tang Zihao: "What did he say when I was young? He said that if he sold himself, he would find a way to support the family, but now it's obvious that someone else is raising him."

Tang's father went crazy after drinking. He once drove out and hit several cars with pieces of skin off, and even overturned the fruit stand on the side of the road. Because of this, Tang Zihao's face was black for several days.

This time he lost tens of thousands of yuan, and Tang Zihao remembered it even when he was turned into ashes.

Later, the owner of the fruit stand came to ask for medical expenses. He said nice words, but he came to blackmail with a body that was not injured or disabled.

Fortunately, these people bullied the weak and feared the strong, so Tang Zihao frightened them back with a kitchen knife.

His mother was a head shorter than him, with a body that could hold her with one hand.

He glanced at the top of her head, and his expression suddenly changed.

"mom?"

☆, dumplings

"mom?"

Mother didn't know whether she didn't hear it, or turned a deaf ear, and ignored it.

At some point, the top of her head became bald with a half-slap-sized patch.

A few strands of hair, as thin as garlic sprouts, were pulled from the forehead in an attempt to cover the old and yellowed scalp.

Aging is a comprehensive process.But he didn't expect that the scalp covered by dense hair would age so quickly.

"Mom?" He used a gentle routine mechanically, and his mother seemed to be touched