〖Bottle Evil〗Silence and noise

"Speaking of which, you have saved me so many times." I looked at him seriously, "I owe you, and it will never end."

He seemed to be thinking for a long time, "Yes."

When these two words finally appeared, I froze for a moment, and enjoyed myself for a long time.

Shouldn't the normal course of a conversation like this be, and then he shakes his head and says, "You don't owe me anything"?

The little brother ignored me, and observed carefully with the black gold ancient knife. He seemed to have no due desire for everything. Speaking of what I really like, I only remember this black gold ancient knife. I really liked it, and I could see it in Snake Marsh Ghost Town at that time. He accidentally lost the knife, and he was still a little depressed. If you describe it, the ancient black gold knife should be regarded as his friend, a friend who went through life and death.

It's just that, I don't know, in my brother's mind, which friend is more important to him, me, the fat man, or the black gold ancient sword.

I know a little about the origin of this knife. At that time, the black blind man went to the ancient building of the Zhang family, took out this knife, and sold it to my third uncle. Later, by chance, it returned to my brother. If at that time, If I arrived one step earlier and bought this knife, will there be nothing later?

I couldn't help but wonder.

However, there is no if.

A lot of things happened, just happened.

We stayed until the afternoon, when the sun was not so harsh, we went out, found a restaurant we had never eaten before, and then drove home slowly.

The little brother brought the black gold ancient knife. I originally wanted him to stay in the antique shop, but after thinking about it, I didn’t say it. It’s rare to have something he really likes. He can do whatever he wants, as long as He is willing to hug and sleep at night.

Of course, he probably wasn't that stupid.

When the car drove into the community, I felt someone was looking at me in the communication office. I looked back a few times, but I didn’t find anyone. I parked the car and walked out when I was stopped. When I heard this voice, my scalp felt a little numb. .

"Uncle Cheng..." I turned around and greeted him with a smile. After all, I am my elder, so I can't put my dissatisfaction on face. Afterwards, I kept winking at my younger brother to let him go first. I can pretend to be with others. Familiar, don't care about it, my brother probably won't do it, Uncle Cheng's face is full of flowers now, needless to say, he knows why. It's a criminal case if it's hacked. Just in time, I handed the devout a weapon today.

But the little brother didn't know what was going on, he just stood there without moving, and just watched Uncle Cheng come over with a blank expression on his face.

I said to myself, I am doing this to reduce your troubles, if you insist on ignoring me, if you get really entangled for a while, you have to bear it, and I don’t know if the eye contact is in place, anyway, the other party is not only expressionless, but also doesn’t even look at me. I glance.

I have been avoiding Uncle Cheng on purpose for the past few days, just for fear of getting into trouble, and tonight he will still be in ambush.

Uncle Cheng strode up to us, looking back and forth between the two of us.

"Uncle Cheng..." Seeing that he didn't know how long he would have to watch, I called out kindly.

"Oh." He smiled and saw the box in the little brother's hand, "Xiao Wu, what did you buy?"

My heart skipped a beat. This is an ordinary residential area. Inside the box, it should be regarded as a precious ancient relic. Even if he has poor eyesight and cannot see what kind of ancient relic it is, he must be able to tell that it is a knife, a good knife, and very sharp. , I saw it for a while and couldn't explain it, so I had to think of a reason to prevaricate immediately.

"Peach wood sword!" I said casually, feeling my little brother's eyes floating on me, and the temperature dropped instantly. I pretended not to see it, and continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "When I went out for a stroll, I bought it when I bought it. decorate."

"Ah, is that so?" Uncle Cheng answered absent-mindedly, and soon stopped being entangled in this matter.

"Xiao Wu." He suddenly came over and patted me on the shoulder. I was shocked and laughed twice. This is to get to the point. To be honest, I really want to see what it is about my brother being blind dated. The expression, Zhang Qiling, was involved in the ranks of secular marriage urging, haha...

It's funny to think about it.

Uncle Cheng said, "Didn't you say you wanted to find someone last time?"

Ah... huh?

My head exploded, and I immediately looked at my little brother, I don't know why I looked at him, maybe because there is no other place to look, "You...you remember wrong, when am I going to find someone?!" I was a little excited, and it was rare. I hadn't been this excited for a long time. In fact, I didn't need to be excited. It was enough to explain clearly, but it happened suddenly, suddenly, and I was so excited.

The words were so shocking that even the little brother frowned and looked at me.

I was really wronged in my heart, and I couldn't explain clearly for a while, so I could only keep looking at him. He frowned and looked me up and down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It was the last time." Uncle Cheng took it for granted, "It's been so long since I haven't heard from you, that girl has been introduced to others." He still sounded a bit resentful.

I breathed a sigh of relief and rationalized my sentence: "That's just right, such a good girl should be matched with a better person." I thought it was over, but Uncle Cheng seemed to change his face, "But it's okay, Don't be sorry, my wife, the little sister's daughter, I have to find a good person to meet, I'm thinking of you right now..."

"No...no..." I waved my hands again and again.

"Listen to me." He interrupted me, "I've only seen photos of the girl before, but I've seen that girl this time, she's really pretty and has a high education..."

He was still chattering, and I was a little speechless. It seemed that it was because every day was boring, and old men, men and women, wanted to be old men.

"I……"

"He does not need it."

Just when I was about to say no, I actually heard my younger brother speak from the side. Compared to just now, I am more surprised now. My younger brother no longer frowns, and has returned to his previous expressionless face.

Uncle Cheng let out a "huh" and looked at his younger brother, "Why?" His expression was puzzled.

I also looked at my brother, why?

"He has a partner," he said.

The tone is flat and the expression is normal.

I originally planned to tell Uncle Cheng directly that I don't have time to think about finding a partner right now, but this is okay now, although it is a lie, maybe I can refuse more simply, so that Uncle Cheng will stop thinking about finding a partner for me.

Uncle Cheng looked at me suspiciously, "Really? Why haven't I seen it before?" I nodded sincerely, "Yes, yes, I was embarrassed to tell you before that her house is a little far away from me. I don’t usually come here, I didn’t make it clear, please worry about it for so long, I’m sorry.” By the way, I smiled embarrassedly.

Uncle Cheng was a little impatient, "It's fine to just say it, there's nothing wrong with it."

I accompanied the smiling face, "I didn't make it clear this time, next time I will bring you a bottle of good wine to apologize!"

Uncle Cheng sighed, "Okay." Then he turned to look at his younger brother, "Then you..."

"I don't need it either." The little brother turned around and left after speaking simply.

Uncle Cheng stood where he was a little angry, "Don't be angry, my friend has a bad temper, but he is very kind, let's talk about it next time, let's talk about it next time." After I finished speaking, I chased after my brother.

To be honest, I also hate dealing with these people and things. It's just interpersonal relationships, and I have to deal with people who look up and look down.

In the elevator with my little brother, he has been silent, but it is different from the usual silence, and there seems to be meaning and anger in the silence.

I can't figure it out, why is my brother so angry about today's matter?

He was going to introduce someone to me, but he asked him a question at the end, but he didn't finish the sentence. Could it be that my brother got angry just because he asked me so long?

No need.

I was puzzled, he was silent, and I was also silent.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

He entered the room and bent over to change his shoes, "Brother, tomorrow I plan to..." When I looked up, I found that my brother had already entered the study, and he didn't stop walking.

Really angry?

But why?

I didn't speak anymore, changed my shoes, and walked to the door of the study cautiously, not too cautiously, but unconsciously, my steps were a little lighter.

A figure was sitting on the wooden chair behind the desk, without turning on the light, and I couldn’t see his expression in the dark. He stood uneasy at the door, and didn’t dare to speak first. I always felt that something was brewing and erupting.

"Is there any smoke?" The sitting figure suddenly made a voice.

"Yes, yes." I replied repeatedly, turned around and went out to take out cigarettes and a lighter from my coat pocket, turned around and entered the study again, after thinking about it, I still pressed the switch on the wall.

The room is bright, and I can clearly see the little brother sitting on the wooden chair behind the desk, with an indescribable feeling, it seems that his expression is a little tired and tired.

The stone statue stood in the corner, and the two little brothers didn't speak. I don't know why there is such an illusion.

I suddenly felt that the little brother at this moment had a three-point similar expression to the stone statue, with sadness, but not as deep as the stone statue. There seemed to be some loneliness and worry hidden between his brows.

These were not emotions that belonged to him.

I blinked, and those emotions seemed to disappear again, maybe it was really an illusion.

I walked over, handed him a cigarette, and lit it for him, with my back to the stone statue.

Since the stone statue was completely exposed to the outside, I didn't dare to come to the study room. Whenever I saw my brother's expression, I felt uncomfortable, and my breathing was not very smooth, but in fact, that was not my brother.

It boiled down to me thinking too much.

My little brother was smoking a cigarette slowly, the study room was not very ventilated, so I lit one for myself and opened the only small window for ventilation.

"Wu Xie." He called me suddenly, and I turned to look over.

"If you don't want to continue this kind of life one day, you must tell me." He said.

My heart twitched suddenly. Just now, maybe, it was not an illusion.

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