gentle collapse

Colleagues took Lin Jing to drink, using the wine as water and the person as a vat, poured it in with a gurgle, and sat in his stomach, trying to melt the sorrow in his heart.Lin Jing also drank a few glasses, then pushed the remaining wine bottle to the other side of the table, not intending to let him drink any more.The colleague hiccupped, his face remained unchanged, and he sat like a clock. He said, "I still remember you hitting me in high school."

Colleague Wang Jin was his classmate more than ten years ago, and he used to be at the same table. Pushing forward, he was still in the same yard.But their relationship is weaker than the water in a fountain.In high school, Wang Jin had a bad temper and provoked people.After school was blocked, he was punched and kicked, and his face was swollen many times higher than the chilblain on his hands in winter. He heard someone shouting: "Lin Jing, come and fight together."

Lin Jing looked at Wang Jin who was sitting on the ground, walked in, slapped him on the shoulder, and said, "Slapped."

He grabbed Wang Jin's clothes, dragged him up from the ground, and walked outside. Those who didn't know it thought he had some personal enmity with Wang Jin.As a result, the man was dragged into the toilet by Lin Jing. He opened the toilet door and pushed Wang Jin in. He said, "You can come out by yourself when there is no movement. I will go first."

Wang Jin recalled it for a while, and laughed to himself: "I really think it's funny when I think about it. The slap you slapped me on the shoulder, and your expression, are absolutely amazing. It's very inconsistent and abrupt, but... I don’t know how to say it, but it still surprised me anyway. Because people used to say that you beat people very hard, but I didn’t expect you to be very righteous. What’s more, I didn’t expect that you would become what you are today, gentle and gentle. of."

"Is this change good or bad?"

"It's not bad, but I can't say it's good. People are like this. After grinding, they lose their temper. Like before, my son is so obedient, but now he is very skinny and doesn't listen to me. I have little status at home. Nothing, everything goes according to my wife, there is no way, she has gained weight after giving birth, she has no sense of security, and is afraid that I will have an affair, so I can only treat her better. Mr. Wang, the son of a bitch, treats me every day. Tripper..." Wang Jin went further and further away, walked around, shook his head, and knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks a few times.

Lin Jing called a car for him. When he opened the car door, his cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and laughed a few times: "My wife called, she was worried about me. There will be hot water when I get home." It’s so good. Let me tell you, my son won another prize for painting, he is very talented..."

The driver poked his head out of the car window: "Master, can you go away? You have been blowing the shell for so long. Isn't this delaying my business?"

Wang Jin, who was still complaining about his life just now, had a smile on his face. He sat in and closed the door: "So it's better to get married, otherwise you won't even have a light when you go home. It's so dark, I'll introduce you to you sometime." One, guaranteed..."

The driver drove away before he finished speaking, and no matter where Wang Jin was going, he had to drive out of this street anyway.

It was too hot in summer, and Lin Jing was sweating all over his body. When he got home, he turned on the shower and took a shower. He had just hung up the laundry when there was a knock on the door.He wiped his hands with a towel, put his pants on over his shorts, and opened the door. His brother was outside.

After his parents divorced, his mood has been very low. Judging from the current situation, he may have quarreled with his family.

Lin Jing pulled him in, let him take a bath, made him a bowl of noodles, and called home.Lin An looked at him, his voice choked up, and he said, "I want to live with you."