drifting in the north

Romance requires physical support, whether it is working hard at midnight, or binge eating self-help.

Specifically, Lingfei forgot what time it was in the middle of the night. Anyway, the sky was still dark. To be precise, the night was getting darker and couldn't be darker.The restaurant has no time limit, and it is very empty, so a few old men gathered around the large countertop made of two long tables... playing flying chess.

——The provider of the game is Paradise Kid. The student came with a schoolbag, which contained everything except books.

But after playing two games, everyone lost interest, so they made a big fuss in Tiangong and immediately decided to withdraw.

Baozi naturally went back to his bar, Tiantian was studying locally, and was going to climb over the wall to go back to the dormitory. Decided to harass his daughter-in-law who lives nearby in the middle of the night, Ling Fei felt that this could not be considered harassment, it was purely a normal performance of husband and wife obligations, but he just thought about it and didn't say much.So he made a big fuss in Tiangong, in the name of blowing the wind to sober up, and left on foot, leaving a few people waiting for a taxi.

"Baozi, you should go back first too, what are you waiting for with us?" He said what the heavens had to say, and he never made strangers.

"Okay, there are so many words," Baozi yawned, "Brother, this is to show the friendship of the leader."

Paradise Le: "Isn't the head of the group Jin Zi?"

Baozi kicked him: "Get out, I'm still in power anyway, brazenly grabbing power."

Tiantang sighed: "Well, it seems that Brother Jinzi is also destined to listen to the government behind the curtain."

Baozi was too lazy to complain, so he took out a cigarette and shared one with each of the brothers: "Come on, refresh yourself."

Ling Fei was indeed tired, and the smell of tobacco rushed into his nostrils, which didn't stop his yawning.In a trance with tears in his eyes, he heard I don't know whether it was stewing or sauerkraut saying: "Brother Jinzi is not in a hurry."

Then Heaven asked: "What is driving?"

The brothel continued: "Let's talk to his wife. You didn't realize that as soon as his wife comes, the big things have to be put aside. If you want me to say that women can't get used to it, the more you get used to it, the more frightened you become."

Tian Tian was puzzled: "Brother brothel, you haven't found a partner yet, and you have a lot of experience."

The brothel narrowed its eyes: "Heaven, do you know how Baidu died?"

Heaven was stunned: "How did you die?"

Luan Stew came over and patted Brother Tiantang on the shoulder: "Because he knows too much."

Heaven:"……"

"By the way," Luandou pushed his glasses as if remembering something, "How old is Brother Jinzi and what do you do?"

Sauerkraut: "I don't know how old I am, but I seem to be working in the National Tax Service, a civil servant."

Brothel: "Random stewing, why are you asking this?"

Luan Stew: "I'm just curious, Brother Jinzi is the one who has gone to the fourth place, and I haven't seen any woman for so many years, why did she take it down?"

Heaven: "Anyway, I don't like this woman."

Sauerkraut: "You know if you like it without even seeing a human face?"

Paradise: "It's a man's intuition."

Stew: "I agree with Heaven."

Sauerkraut: "You don't like it either?"

Luan Stew: "Others' daughter-in-law, if you like it, it's over."

Sauerkraut: "..."

Ling Fei listened for a long time, and never took the opportunity to express his opinion. Seeing that the discussion was coming to an end, he finally managed to add a sentence: "Why don't you ask Baozi?"

One word awakened the dreamer, and the live Lei Fengs all changed the general direction of the struggle, but unexpectedly, the live Baidu knew that they were blocking cars under the curb, and happened to stop two cars, so they rushed the children regardless of 21 or [-] Got in, finally slammed the car door, stood on the side of the road and waved: "Go to sleep, paparazzi squad!

The custard bun looked weak, but Ling Fei was almost stuffed sideways into the back seat.But this posture is just right, Ling Fei fell asleep after driving for a short time.

He woke up again at the entrance of the hotel. The driver opened the car door and slapped him on the face, waking him up: "Dude, we're here, go back to the room and sleep, I don't have an overnight stay."

Ling Fei became confused, looked at the hotel building in a daze, and asked the master: "How do you know that I live here?"

The master looked helpless: "I asked when I got in the car, don't you just sleep and forget everything?"

"Baozi gave you the money." Ling Fei lowered his eyes, like a child who was hit by another bottle, "I haven't forgotten this."

The driver patted him on the back and sent him directly up the hotel steps: "Okay, be careful when going upstairs."

Ling Fei waved his hand at the other party, turned around and returned home.

When lying on the big bed in the hotel, the sky turned pale, but Ling Fei buried his face in the pillow, so his world was still a dark room, and all the things from a few hours ago passed in his head like silhouettes, slowly Slowly developed colorful photos one after another, and then he fell into a rare sweet dreamland in the sea of ​​photos.

As the weather gradually turned cooler, the wind in Shenyang also picked up, and the ground was covered with withered and yellow leaves, as if it couldn't be cleaned no matter how hard it was swept.Ling Fei seldom goes out, but every time he goes out, he will definitely feel cold. No matter how many clothes he wears, he doesn't know if this feeling is real or just a psychological effect, but when it's cold, his mind becomes clear, and he can't even think about it.

Ling Fei really can't tell whether the feeling is good or bad in his head, he just thinks there is no difference between passing a year and passing a day in the past, anyway, it passed by flickering, but now passing a day is a day, and the sense of time passing is inexplicably clear, It seems that it has changed from silk to coarse cloth, and every grain is rough and real.

Ling Fei went to the cemetery again.

It was an afternoon that had just rained, and the air was still filled with the smell of wet grass and trees. There was almost no wind, and everything was quiet and safe.The tombstone was washed shiny by the rain, as if it had life.Ling Fei put the beautiful flower in front of it, after much deliberation, he still didn't want to post the photo that he always carried with him.

Every time he comes here, Ling Fei will stay for a long time.It wasn't intentional either, I was just in a daze, distracted, and most of the day passed.Ling Fei thought, it might be because the time I spent with my mother was too short when I was a child, so I don't think it's enough to make up for it now.

After coming back from the cemetery, Ling Fei was always a little restless, as if he was empty and didn't know what to do.In fact, he found that he really didn't do anything, and his daily life was eating, drinking, sleeping and playing, no different from a pig, the only difference was that he played online games and pigs played in mud.

Feeling guilty, Ling Fei couldn't sit still, and immediately called Secretary Liao.

The other end answered very quickly and very eagerly: "Master, what happened to you?"

Lingfei remembered what Jin Jin always said: "Can you wish me well?"

Secretary Liao pondered for a moment and said, "I'll try my best."

"..." Do you want to be so reluctant?

"Master."

"Ok?"

"What's the matter with you calling?"

"Oh," Ling Fei turned on the TV casually, "It's nothing, just ask how the family is doing, how the old man is doing, oh yes, and how the company is doing."

"The family is fine, the boss is fine, your company has just changed a deputy manager, and you can barely make ends meet." After Secretary Liao answered each item in a very targeted manner, she asked seriously, "Master, Is it raining red over there?"

Ling Fei subconsciously wanted to look up at the window, and finally realized, well, he was making fun of him.But it's no wonder that Secretary Liao was surprised, even he himself didn't understand what was going on, he didn't feel anything when he was crazy or not doing his job, but now he's at home and honest, he feels sorry.

After a short speechless confrontation, Secretary Liao spoke first.

"How are you doing recently?"

Ling Fei thought for a while, and said sincerely, "It's pretty good."

Secretary Liao smiled and said, "It's true that the environment nourishes people. Why did you behave so well when you arrived in the north?"

Ling Fei was also puzzled: "Maybe the weather is cool, and when it's hot, it's easy to get irritable."

"Don't use such civilized words for yourself, the explosion is almost the same."

"..."

"By the way," Secretary Liao's voice suddenly lowered, tinged with a little seriousness, "The boss's business is almost closed, and the enemy's family is probably cleaned up, so you are safe."

"What else?" Ling Fei always felt that the other party had something to say.

Sure enough, Secretary Liao pondered for a moment before saying, "I think the boss wants to retire."

Ling Fei didn't quite understand: "Why did you tell me this?"

"You are his son. If I don't tell you, why should I tell my wife?" Secretary Liao complained angrily, and finally sighed, and said earnestly, "The boss is old, and he can't work hard for a lifetime, even though he said no. I hope you will be successful, but how can I not want my son to be good? It is enough for you to hang around for so long. Think about it, how will you live in the future, among other things, it is always necessary to respect the elderly. How do you show respect?"

Ling Fei lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow in his vision.

How to be filial?Get married and start a business.

"Actually, you know everything," Secretary Liao didn't need him to answer, "When I first joined the company, you were still studying at university and received scholarships every year. I don't know what happened to you later, but There can be several seven or eight years in a person's life, and it is enough for you to waste one."

The conversation ends here.

Secretary Liao has never bothered to brainwash you with rambunctious speeches. He only says what he wants to say and thinks it should be said, and then pulls it down when he finishes speaking.Whether you can listen to it or not is up to you.

Several hosts were laughing and laughing on the TV, Ling Fei watched them telling cold jokes, it was funny, but he was thinking about what Secretary Liao had just said in his mind.Secretary Liao said that he didn't know what happened to him to become what he is now.In fact, he didn't know it himself.Do you want to put all the blame on Zhou Hang?That's flattering the guy.Is it all because of the old man's cheating that made the mother so upset?Oh, that was too long ago.But it has nothing to do with these.It should be said that everything was entangled in the right way at the right time, into a net, and then he couldn't break free.

As if stepping into a quagmire, the more you struggle, the faster you sink. Relax and enjoy, but slow down.So he started to enjoy, enjoy drinking, enjoy racing, enjoy debauchery, there is a movie title he likes very much, the more depraved, the happier.

Secretary Liao said that he became obedient after arriving in the north, but it wasn’t that he became obedient, it’s just that this place is too direct, too real, and there are too few illusory and flashy things or he can’t touch them. The soft swamp suddenly turned into a hard concrete floor. , so he couldn't fall down, so he could only walk forward step by step on the top. As for where he was going to go, he didn't know.Perhaps, just stay put.

The weather forecast said that the temperature would drop sharply in December, and there might be snow again. Ling Fei was looking forward to it.

Winter in the Northland is coming.