Be good, bad boy

I don't think so much anymore and said in a hurry

"I'm Tong Yan, old black, can you do me a favor?" When I said the last two words, my voice was almost at its lowest.

"Oh—Tong Yan? What are you talking about?" Old Hei used to be my friend, and I hardly had any friends in school, but he set a precedent for me, an indifferent person.became my first friend.

"Old Hei, I want you to do me a favor" I said out loud directly.

"Help?" He got up suddenly.

"Yes, I'm downstairs at your house"

I watched him pull open the curtains, put on a white vest and sleep deformed hair, and look at me with his mobile phone.I waved to him to indicate that I was here.

"There is no one in my house, you come up." By the time he said it, I had already walked down the corridor of his house.When we got to the door of his house, the anti-theft door opened with a "bang" and he poked his head out to see me.His thin body holds up his loose clothes, and his thin legs have uneven leg hair and flip-flops are his signature image.

I said excitedly, "I finally met you after walking more than 500 meters."

"What are you doing here?"

"When I came into your house, I was saying, I'm almost exhausted. Give me some water!" He said that he was going to go to his house, but he squeezed him out.

"What's wrong? Why don't you let me in?" He blocked the door with his body.

"What are you here for? Just tell me here." Old Hei folded his arms and looked at me contemptuously

"No—what do you mean? You won't even let me in. Is it still my brother?"

"Let me tell you the truth, I've heard about you." He said sideways, completely different from the way we were together.

"how do you know?"

"My dad is your dad—no, it's not your dad now. My dad is Tong Xiang's subordinate. This matter has spread a long time ago. Although we haven't gone to school for several days, I know about you."

What he said surprised me that we were best buddies who did everything wrong in school and were inseparable every time, almost wearing a pair of underpants.But the 180% change in his attitude this time makes it impossible for me to know if he is still the brother who shares my blessings and sufferings?Is my identity directly proportional to his intimacy?

This reminds me of a famous saying when my Chinese is not very good, "Tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs?"

I worked up my courage and said to him, "Now that you know, can you lend me some money, I will find my parents and return it to you, I promise." He raised his hand as a promise.

"Can you still pay back?" His words completely chilled my heart.

"Could it be that you used to play with me because my dad was your dad's superior, you...you..." I couldn't speak for a while, it was really disappointing to say such words in front of a buddy who used to be close to me .

"After what my dad told me, you don't want to look for me anymore. We refuse to communicate." He said "bang" and closed the door without turning his head.

I stared blankly at the cold iron gate, at the buddy who used to share the prosperity with me, now he looked so meager, so fragile, even vulnerable to a single blow.

What it means to be open-eyed when you see money, and to recognize money but not people, let me understand instantly.

I walked to Wangfujing in a daze, and the bustling bustling city was still in front of my eyes. Now I have no hope. Thinking that I have no ability to go to Nanjing, the feeling in my heart is not as pale as words can describe.

Although Wangfujing is not at night, it still cannot hide its beauty, and its prosperity remains the same.This is the modern commercial center of the capital, with streets full of people coming and going, the tradition of hawkers and the development of high technology are perfectly integrated.It is the combination of classical and modern that makes us admire the wisdom of the ancients and of course the preservation of modern people.

Under the gorgeous buildings, there are women's high heels who want to poke a hole in the ground. They walk hard on the scorching ground with elegant thighs, twisting their slender waists like water snakes wantonly.

I licked my hungry mouth, swallowed my saliva, and watched the guy put the roast duck in the oven. The red color made me really unbearable. Now that I think about it, I’m so down and sweaty. I can't help but secrete saliva through my mouth, and with the sore stomach, I have no strength to walk.

It's already past 9:00, looking at the alarm clock on the mobile phone and walking without any worries, the aroma of snacks is wafting unscrupulously.Didn't care about my feelings at all.

"drop--"

Just when I was about to think of "robbing", the phone rang.

"Tong Yan" a familiar rough voice came from the phone.

"You Shao" I yelled and said excitedly, "How did you call me? How did you know my number?"

"what happened to you?"

Seeing that I was too excited on the other end of the phone, I restrained myself a bit.

"Your dad gave it to me"

"I see. Why are you looking for me?"

"Come to my class! You forgot, we agreed that the three-day adaptation period has arrived, and now you should come to my gallery."This sentence makes me very puzzled.Thinking back with a dizzy head.

It seems that there is such a thing. I originally thought about going to his place at the beginning, but I was afraid that I would not adapt, so I added a few days of adaptation period to let me get used to painting, but I told them to give up.Hi!That's all for later.

"Also let me draw!" I was about to ring the phone impatiently.

"Hey—hey, don't ring the phone, your dad paid for it." His words made me stop the next action, and I was also forgetful and hungry.

"He paid the money? What's the matter?"

"I handed it in a long time ago, when you were studying."

"How much did you pay?"

"From the beginning to the end, about 3!" He hesitated.

Now it doesn't matter whether he pays or not. Anyway, I don't have the heart to study, let alone go home.

"Come?"

On the other end of the phone, You Shao was very nervous.

"No time." He said simply.Just as I was about to dial the phone, I saw a half-familiar face in the car in front of me, holding the phone in his left hand and sticking it to his ear, smiling at me.

Most of the sunglasses covered his sharp face, only red and swollen bruises could be seen vaguely.

I approached speechlessly, and he also opened the car door and stepped down, revealing his 1.80 height in front of my eyes

Wearing white short sleeves, the buttons of the jacket are open, as if complaining about the hot sun.

The short hairstyle stood unevenly and orderly.There is also the deformed sunglasses that I kicked, as if he had repaired it again, and put it on the red and swollen face that I smashed that day.

He opened the car door and looked at me without speaking. His tall body stood in front of me to block the scorching sun, but it didn't make me feel a little bit cooler.

In my opinion, his upper body doesn't match his lower body at all, like a plate of good shredded pork without seasoning.The blue paint was safely applied to the yellow shorts and began to turn green when exposed to the sun, and some cracks began to appear in the dried paint.There are also thick thighs and lush leg hair, as well as big flip-flops and his peeling old mother fingers exposed outside.

"What are you looking at me for?" He took off his sunglasses and hung them on his neckline

I ignored him, but walked onto the silver snowflake that was scorched by the sun.Lie on your back on the co-pilot and enjoy the sitting comfortably.I don't know if it was driven by his huge body, the car also swayed.The car smelled mixed with this kind of air cleaner and a kind of sweat smell, so I opened the window to breathe in the outside air.

"What's going on?" He got on the 2nd Ring Road, put on the low gear, and turned on the air conditioner.

I shook my head weakly.do not want to talk.

"What's wrong, the hot-blooded boy collapsed?" He said to me again as if joking.

"Stop rambling, I don't want to talk." Weak words echoed in the car.

He shook his head and turned his head out of the window.

"Well, I'll take you home, so you should have said it then?" He said as he turned the car down the downhill of the 2nd Ring Road.

"Hey, don't, I won't answer." I was quick-witted and said that I rushed up to disturb him.

"Then tell me, what's going on?" He asked me persistently.

"Aren't you bothering me? I'm very hungry now, and I'm very tired. I'll talk about it later." I couldn't help him to squeeze out this sentence after a long delay.

"That's good." After speaking, I concentrated on driving, my tired legs seemed to be taking sleeping pills, and I collapsed and leaned on the co-pilot seat and slowly closed my eyes?????

The next time I woke up, it was 900 meters away from the urban area.

"Where am I?" I said in a daze as I was about to get up, but I stepped on the air, and with a "plop", I fell under the two-story bed.

"Ouch!" This fall woke me up completely.After hearing the sound, You Shao, who came over, saw this scene and quickly put down the palette under his hand, and helped me up.

"How can you fall, I really admire you."

"You still have the nerve to say, you put me so high, you must be sick!" I quarreled with him as I spoke.

"Don't be so unreasonable, okay, I can only put you on top of the things on the bed." He pointed to a pile of drawing boards that were placed randomly below.

"Okay, okay, I won't quarrel with you anymore, you carried me up?" I angrily took advantage of his powerful arms to stand up and pat the dust off my body.

"Yes!"

I was very speechless and covered my still aching head, I can imagine the scene at that time?????

"You haven't talked about your business yet?" He said while leaning on the table.

"what?"

"Are you still pretending to be garlic?" He frowned as he spoke.

"Is there anything to eat, I'm hungry!" Ignore his question and answer.

"Okay, I think it's getting dark soon, wait until I finish painting." After speaking, he picked up the palette and walked out. His slippers made a loud noise as he walked on the floor.

When I just woke up, my brain is much clearer, my feet are no longer sore, and I feel relaxed all over.I'm really sick. I chose to leave home at night, and my brain is really filled with cement.