that boy cried for me

I might have been driven mad by Meng Zhao, so I made such a weird decision so suddenly.Living in someone else's house is not a good feeling, everything is strange, I am not used to it, and I don't want to get used to it. I find it even more unbearable to face strangers, everything strange, and a strange life.

Guan Qi used to work in a foreign company. After waking up in the morning, he needed to take a shower, change clothes, and decorate properly before going out.I've seen this kind of posture a lot in TV and movies, but I never imagined that there are such people in real life.

He looked at me from the bedroom, wearing his trousers and T-shirt barefoot, with sleepy eyes and messy hair, still smiling kindly, "I'm going to work, you can sleep for a while, and my mother will come over later."

"What is she here for?"

"Get you something to eat?"

"No need." I shook my head, "I can handle it myself."

"Are you going to work today? Do you usually work the night shift? I can take you there when I come back from work."

I leaned against the door frame, "Are you afraid that I will run away?"

He said "no."

"I'll tell you again, if I don't promise you, I won't change if I promise. Donate a liver, don't be so cautious. I can come and go freely, wherever I want , anyway, it’s time to go to the operating table with you, okay?”

"Xiao Meng, that's not what I mean. I'm..." He looked at me, "I really want to repay you, but I don't know how to repay you, understand? You are our family's benefactor."

benefactor?

Can I still have this title?

He suddenly smiled and looked at me, "Is the one on your foot real?"

I didn't respond for a while, "What?"

"On the soles of the feet, anti-qing, fuming, what you painted, or..."

"Tattoos, tattoos!" I said.

He wanted to laugh, and I could see it.

I said seriously, "Do you think it's ridiculous?"

"It's really ridiculous. I was laughing in my dreams last night."

I got angry, and then let it go again, saying "Okay..."

I called my boss and said that I will not be going to work for a while. The boss didn't remember who I was at first. He had a bunch of security guards under him. Arrange, say all these piles.Am I talking about piles?

I can only say, I am Meng Xiao, and I usually stand at the door.

He paused and said "Oh, you."

He remembered.

"What's the matter? What do you mean by not going to work for a while, hiding from enemies, or hiding from debts?"

What is the difference between these two?

I said, "Hide from the enemy."

"Don't mess with me."

I said no no no.He hung up the phone.

I'm actually quite responsible. As a security guard, I don't care if you come or not. If you don't come, you don't come. I even call you. Do you think you are a civil servant and you have to ask for leave if you don't go to work?

I wandered the streets, and then, on the subway underground, I felt like a bum.I saw some high school students after school, and watched them discuss the latest exam situation. It was only after 3 o'clock, and the subway cars were like cans. I stood next to them, and watched one of them holding a stack of new books, and said Looking at the exam questions just now, one of them obviously made a mistake and looked melancholy.

I don't know why, but I envy them.

How nice it would be if I had something on my mind.

Someone slapped me from behind, "Student, do you want to get out of the car?"

When I turned around, it was a middle-aged man. I shook my head and dodged to the side, but I didn’t dodge much. At most, it showed that I couldn’t go down. I meant to let him squeeze past. He pushed me to the side with all his strength. Crowded with those real students, the old man went down.

I was later pushed out of the car again.

The phone was buzzing and vibrating in my pocket. I guess it was Meng Zhao. When I went to a place with few people, I took out the phone and saw that it was indeed him.He gave me my mobile phone, and when his call came, there was a narcissistic face dancing there.I watched the jumping face for a while, and then, the phone disconnected, and almost immediately, with the vibration of the phone, his face jumped and jumped again.

I said, "You're so exhausted."

I watched Meng Zhao dance for a while, and then my phone vibrated again. This time, it was Guan Qi.I pick up the phone.

"Xiao Meng, where are you?"

"Can you handle it?"

"It's time to eat. Where are you? I'll pick you up."

I was really hungry, and remembering that I still had dozens of yuan in my pocket, I looked up at the stop sign and told him the name of the subway station.He said he was nearby and would be there in 20 minutes.

I waited at the exit he said, and I saw his car very quickly. He parked the car next to me, and I opened the door to get in the car. He said happily, "What a coincidence."

"I want to eat Japanese food." I said.I remembered that Meng Zhao once boasted that when he got rich, he would treat me to Japanese food, that would be good things, and would be eaten by high-end people.

Guan Qi asked me which one I would like to eat, how would I know, I said whatever.

He didn't say much, and immediately made a call, "Lily, make an order for me..."

Need a secretary to make a reservation for a meal?

After I went there, I realized that there would be no place at this time without a reservation. What’s more, he even booked a small private room with Japanese-style tatami mats, but he didn’t have to kneel there. To take off your shoes.We went in and sat there with our feet stretched out into the space under the table to the unmistakable Japanese music.

"What would you like to eat?" He handed me the menu.

"I don't know, it's my first time."

"First time?" He looked up at me.

"Yeah, the first time. You decide."

After I finished speaking, why do I feel that this is so awkward.

He ordered the dishes proficiently, and when the dishes came, he explained to me why I ordered this and why it was so good.I ate sashimi, tempura, sushi, and finally a big bowl of ramen. I can’t say how delicious it is, but it’s very fresh. Whether it’s Japanese food, the environment, or the feeling of eating, it’s all fresh.

I also drank wine, Japanese sake. Guan Qi taught me to put salt on the rim of the cup and drink it. The wine felt a little sweet.

I took pictures of cats and tigers, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but it was really sweet.

He said that there is a kind of foreign wine that can also be drunk in this way.

I nodded.

"The last time I came here, I came with Guan Liang."

"Oh."

"The sushi you just said is delicious is his favorite."

"Ah."

"He also particularly likes Japanese food."

"..."

"Xiao Meng."

"Ok?"

"Thank you." He raised his glass suddenly.I froze for a moment, and he said "thank you." He took his cup and mine and slammed it, I didn't move, he might be a little drunk, he looked at me "I don't know what to do, if Without your sudden promise, our family might have collapsed. Xiaomeng, we really don't know how to thank you."

I suddenly realized a problem "You drink too much, you can't drive."

He smiled, "Xiao Meng, listen to me, we really appreciate you."

grateful grateful.

I was forced by Meng Zhao, and I am not a saint. Why are you grateful to me?

I drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, "Don't be grateful, I'm doing it for myself!"

Later, I was confused, I didn't know how to get home or get into bed.I thought Guanqi should have drunk more than me, he looked like that, his eyes were hazy, who knew that he was so strong after drinking, I fainted first.Really weak.

I was woken up by the sun, and my head hurt. I looked at the watch on the wall, and it was past 12 o'clock.Smelling the aroma of food, I got up slowly, opened the door, Guan Qi was putting the dishes on the table, when he saw me, he said, "Are you up?" with a refreshed look on his face.

I'm not too relieved yet, staring at a table of dishes in a daze.Why have you been eating all day long since you met Guan Qi?

"What did you do?" I walked over slowly.

He shook his head, "No, the nanny from my mother just sent it over. She cooks delicious food."

"Oh." I was still dazed.

Walking back to the room, I saw steam hanging clothes, took out the phone from my pocket, the phone beeped pitifully, as if it was about to run out of power, I saw a horrible 36 missed calls displayed on the screen, the last one was It was around 10 o'clock in the morning.Could this guy be on the phone all night?I looked through it, and sure enough there was a text message, and I saw that it said "Please, answer my brother's call, or my brother will die."

I sat on the bed and looked at the roof, I see how you are going to die.

The phone rang again, and I stared at it for a moment before pressing the green answer button.