Who stabbed me in the back?

The troublesome Zhang Yujia flirts with him whenever he sees that the driver wants to carry extra passengers, causing him to spit in secret a few times. It's like watching a neuropathy.

After getting out of the car this time, Zhang Yujia didn't even have time to let others look for the money, so Zhang Yuli directly dragged her to the mall.

Ordinarily, it should be a quick thing for two old men to go shopping. After all, shopping malls are not small market stalls. You don’t need to bargain. You can just try on the clothes and pay the money. For those who only need enough money to live and save money to buy the future, there is one more condition, that is, the price must be right before they can start.

Originally, Zhang Yujia only wanted to buy two sets of ordinary ones for replacement. Anyway, she only wears them most on weekends and holidays. She usually wears a white coat, which is more tightly wrapped than a cicada chrysalis. It is difficult to see her collarbone. But men can't be too shabby, after all, if you don't go shopping for half a year, the clothes have to be of good quality to be able to endure tossing, right?

But one person and one ghost wandered around the big shopping mall for a long time and couldn't find a suitable dress. Either the style was reliable and the price was too expensive, or the price was reliable and the style was not reliable.

At this moment, Zhang Yujia entered a Tianbiao. The so-called Tianbiao is a store whose prices are skyrocketing. Of course, it is also a brand store whose annual advertising expenses can be as high as a building.

Zhang Yujia didn't want to enter at first, but he immediately fell in love with the light brown V-neck cardigan on the model at the door. He had seen this dress in a TV commercial, and at that time he felt that the dress was unique. If you can go to this store to buy this dress and wear it on your body, then it must be the bunch of little interns in the awesome hospital. If you want to shave Beckham's head, you can still get girls. He wears it If you wear a piece of clothing, you may have good luck.

But thinking about it the other way around, the clothes that can be advertised must have to pay advertising fees. Besides, if he really put on those clothes and seduced two little girls, he doesn't know how he died when he got home.

For the sake of her own bright future, Zhang Yujia took the orange T-shirt with a four-digit price but still hovering in the three-digit price and asked to try it on after only a few glances.

The little girl who followed him to pick out clothes looks quite upright, her facial features are not exquisite, but she definitely has a temperament. This is the result of training in every big-name store. Now that Zhang Yujia is going to try on this dress, she Immediately ran inside to get it, and when he came out, his face was flushed, and seeing the girls standing collectively next to the cashier staring at him from time to time, and then talking a lot, Zhang Yujia immediately became proud, he said Know that you are attractive.

The frightened Zhang Yujia grabbed Zhang Yuli beside him and walked towards the dressing room. In fact, Zhang Yujia couldn't stand the naked eyes of a certain ghost who was looking straight at him, just like an X-official scan, wearing clothes Feeling completely looked at, after changing clothes for a long time, I couldn't help but find a topic: "How about I wear this?"

Zhang Yuli narrowed his eyes and slowly moved from his upper body to □. To be honest, Zhang Yujia's skin was already very white, white and moist. If he was placed in the bathroom, he would basically blend in with the white brick wall. When the dusk of the evening shines on him, he seems to be a transparent jade, which makes people feel unreal no matter how they look at him. The orange T-shirt he is wearing now, and the waist-wrapping shape encircles him Even thinner, the tight denim on the back rounds the protruding part. If there are two water bags hanging on the front, it will be a standard S-shaped curve.

"Like a fart." Zhang Yuli's abrupt and short answer almost choked Zhang Yujia to death. In fact, it wasn't that it was unattractive, but he felt that this appearance could only be seen by him alone. Button the eyeballs for others.

After hearing this evaluation, Zhang Yujia said helplessly: "But apart from this one, I don't think anything else is very good. It's not that you don't know what my consumption standard is." Zhang Yujia took off her clothes while talking, and waited When he was putting on his own clothes, the person in front of him had already disappeared. He was about to open the door to look for him, but he had already entered, and what he was holding in his hand was the brown light woolen cardigan worn by the model.

"You are..." Zhang Yujia was moved for a moment. After all, no one has ever observed him so carefully in his life. He just looked at him twice, and he remembered it. He actually remembered it. up.

But after being moved, he was left with an aggrieved emptiness, because the nearly five-digit Arabic numerals almost blinded his eyes, so he didn't even dare to try it on immediately, so he had to push the clothes back to his Said in the hand: "It's not autumn yet, let's talk about it when it arrives!"

Zhang Yuli pulled him into his arms without saying a word, and then grabbed his hand for him and put it inside the sleeve of the cardigan, just like his mother put on clothes when he was a child, which made him stunned for a moment. In a daze, he let him button the last button of his clothes, and then was dragged to the cashier to check out.

"Handsome guy, do you want to pay by card or cash?" The cashier looked at Zhang Yujia with a smile, and then looked at Zhang Yuli who had been hugging him all the time.

what's the situation?Zhang Yujia felt that the girl seemed to be able to see him, and looked at Zhang Yuli, before she could speak, she heard Zhang Yuli say: "Swipe the card!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yuli took out a card from his pocket, and handed it to the cashier. The cashier accepted it with a smile, then clicked on the cash register, and finally said to Zhang Yuli with a smile: "Sir, please confirm Just press the number and then press the password."

Zhang Yuli nodded, and even entered the password unnaturally with his left hand. After confirming, he smiled and lowered his head to kiss the forehead of Zhang Yujia who was staring at him in a daze, and then continued to wait for the girl to pack.

Zhang Yujia no longer knew what kind of expression she should make. She only knew that these girls were not blushing because he was handsome, but because he didn't notice that Zhang Yuli's body was already hugging him. His waist, and he thought that no one else could see it. Now that he thinks about it, he was a top-notch smug and coquettish in the eyes of these girls, but now he is in front of so many people. I just kissed him and paid him for clothes. Will I still live in the future?Stupid to the extreme.

After coming out of the shop, Zhang Yujia kept a distance of two meters from Zhang Yuli. Even though Zhang Yuli had repeatedly promised that he would never show up in person, and would not have excessive intimacy with him in front of others, Zhang Yujia still couldn't let go of this integrity and walked away humming. After walking two avenues, he was really hungry at the end, so he ran into a compound restaurant, and ordered three bowls of beef vermicelli with a big mouthful. That’s right, he just wanted to support himself to death, and save himself from being ashamed all over the avenue. He even felt that This guy has been around since he was in the cab.

"It's not good to eat too much of this kind of thing." Zhang Yuli reminded cautiously, but still handed him the chili and vinegar.

"Don't worry about it." Zhang Yujia fiercely chewed the vermicelli that didn't need to be chewed, as if chewing someone's meat, his eyebrows and nose almost twisted together, is there such hatred? !

"I'll make Dongpo pork for you tonight! We'll buy vegetables in a while." Zhang Yuli knew that Zhang Yujia liked to eat Dongpo pork, because Zhang Yu was from the south of the Yangtze River, and they cooked authentic Dongpo pork in their hometown. At that time, Sunflower House was only supported by Zhang Yu, and the conditions were quite limited. Whenever this dish was made, the children were happier than the Chinese New Year, especially Zhang Yujia. It is said that he could hug Zhang Yuli at night if he wanted to eat Dongpo pork. I gnawed my hands, and the pillow was full of saliva. The next day, it was a dream, and I cried for a long time.

It has been two years since I wanted to leave Zhang Yu at this moment, and the last time I ate it was when I went back to the Sunflower House. At this moment, he mentioned that Zhang Yuli's addiction that he had finally given up with great difficulty came back, and he wanted to suffocate Then he uttered two words loudly, don't eat.But what slipped out of his mouth was: "Really?"

Foodies really end up dying in their own mouths.

"Well, I often made it myself when I was in England, and I asked Zhang Yu for advice before I left." Zhang Yuli was angry with the other two bowls of beef noodles as he said that, but Zhang Yujia was not angry about the Dongpo pork. Generally, ghosts only breath on the top of the food, which is regarded as the essence of the object. The food eaten by the ghost is not inedible, but the lack of taste is the same as anger, so people generally do not eat the food on the altar.

And Zhang Yujia wasn't all thinking about Dongpo Rou. He heard A Li mention his biological parents' hometown of England, and he was a little bit emotional. After all, he could still be with so many partners after they separated, and A Li However, Li was in a strange place in a strange city, and even his biological parents were strangers, so even in the crowded and noisy streets, Zhang Yujia had a deep understanding of it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yujia was startled suddenly, he felt that if the child who was smiling at him in front of him, if he had a good life, why should he only fall in love with him, he didn't even care about every bit of him in another country. He never mentioned it, and he didn't even know how he died. From the time he clinged to him when he was a child, until he kept sending him letters, and later, he wanted to come back to be with him from a thousand miles away. He just Blindly felt that he was bored, and never even asked if you were doing well there, and now there is no need to say whether it was good, because that