my dog ​​brother

I just couldn't understand how Zhou Ao decided to ask this guy to be a waiter when Ah Sheng walked up to Zhou Ao with his yellow hair on his head.

But I soon understood.

Zhou Ao called me and asked me to go to the bar to find him. He had something to tell me.

I haven't been here for a long time. When I passed the alley behind me, I was a little dazed, and the familiar feeling came back.

I walked to the bar and saw Ah Sheng dressed up and down cleaning the glass, his hair was shaved and dyed black, and he looked very energetic.

He raised his chin and said, Brother Zhou, Xiaowen is here.

Zhou Ao stuck his head out upstairs and said, Ji Wen, come up.

Zhou Ao was alone upstairs, drinking tea.

He also poured me a small cup, and said, Ji Wen, do you want to come back, sorry to say?

I said, no.I live and study quite regularly now.

Zhou Ao said, if you really want to come back, don't be embarrassed.If you are afraid that the boss will laugh at you, I will tell him that I let you come back.

I said, I really don’t have one, Brother Zhou, why do you think so?

Zhou Ao smiled and said, well, your friend A Sheng said that you really want to come back to do this job, but you just dare not come.

I fuck.

I ran downstairs and asked Ah Sheng what he was talking about.

Asheng framed me and pulled me aside, and said in a low voice, Xiaowen, I also want to work here.I didn't say anything, I just said that you introduced me to work here. By the way, I would like to compliment their boss and management. All the employees want to stay here.Of course, I will use you as an example.

Fuck, dare he drag me into the water.

As he pushed me away, Ah Sheng continued, "I'm not wrong, when you drank too much, you said you really wanted to be here."Besides, the wages here are good, why don't you come?We brothers do it together.

I punched him, and it was the first time I felt that Ah Sheng was so annoying.How can he go around saying that I am reluctant to part with this place?Even if I do have a little bit, that can't be said.

When I think about how straightforward I was when I threw the red envelope back then, and how Ah Sheng might say how I want to come back in front of the soft dog, I feel even more annoyed and embarrassed at this moment, and I have been stripped of face. Feeling finished.

I exited the door and was about to leave, but a person came from behind and ran into me directly.

I dodged and hit my head against the post, gritting my teeth in pain.

The guy who hit me said sorry.

I leaned on the doorpost and squatted down, not wanting to look up.

I recognized the voice, it was Ruan Xun.I can imagine how he would taunt me, laugh at me.

I heard Ashengte's sonorous cry, Boss, come here.I'll get you some water.

Damn, this kid is such a dog leg.

The soft dog pulled my shoulder and asked me, is it all right?

I felt like I was about to lower my head into my crotch, and I shook my head.

Ruan Xun said, Ji Wen, are you really okay?

How did he recognize it was mine?

I patted my legs twice, stood up and said, it's all right.

Asheng said, Boss, the wine is on the second floor for you.

I couldn't help but glanced at the second floor. I used to do this, and I always felt that the soft dog was squeezing me. Now that I saw someone else doing it, I had a feeling that I couldn't explain it.

I told Ah Sheng that I had to go back to school first.

Ah Sheng said, good.

Then he carried a few dishes and ran upstairs. He said, boss, the beef is served for you.

I tried my best to squeeze out a smile, Ah Sheng did a good job, he is really a good employee who can flatter, and the future is bright, this number was not stolen for nothing, and I was not cheated for nothing.

I went out, Ruan Xun stopped me and said, I'll see you off later, I'm going to the train station to pick up someone.

I turned to look at him, wanting to say no.He froze for a moment and forgot to speak.

He had a few stitches on his forehead, but the stitches hadn't been removed, and the wound still looked black and black.

He smiled and said, wait for me for a while, I will ask Zhou Ao to get a file and leave.

I stand at the door and walk, and it's not right if I don't walk.

After about four or five minutes, he came out with a file bag.

I followed him into the car.

Ruan Xun said, I haven't seen you for a long time.How was your winter vacation?

I said, okay, let's go to play games.

He pointed to the cigarette case and said, light a cigarette for me.

I also lighted a stick myself, took two puffs, but still didn’t hold back, and asked him, brother dog, what’s wrong with your forehead?

He said he was hit by an ashtray.

I said, do you fight with people?

He smiled and said, someone hit me.

I really can't imagine the scene of a soft dog being blocked and beaten. Those people have a lot of mouths, and they must be bigger than Zheng Shiqian.

I said, does anyone dare to beat you?

He turned his head and glanced at me, his smile deepened, and he said, why not?Didn't you hit me too?

I said, I didn't hit you, I was beaten by you.

He said, if you hit me now, I will never do it.

He lied to me, I'm going to do it, he must beat me into a pig's head.

Ruan Xun opened the storage drawer and said, look for it, there are two concert tickets given by someone else, it must be at the end of this month, I remember.You take it to see with your classmates.

No need to look for it, his locker is very empty, only a notebook and two tickets.

Is it a foreign pop band CA, or a VIP ticket.

I asked him, don't you want to see it?

He said no time.

I don't listen to CA much, but I don't want to put the ticket back.

Ruan Xun said, take it, it's a waste if you don't use it.

I put the ticket in my trouser pocket, regretting that I didn't send him a blessing message during the Chinese New Year, and I said, thank you.

He said, what are you being polite about.

The road was a bit congested, and he kept looking at his watch.

I said, brother dog, don't send me back to school, go directly to the train station, I can get off there.

He said, what are you doing tonight?

I said, no, you don't have to worry about me.

He said, come with me to pick up someone, and then have a meal together, and I will take you back to school after the meal.

I can't find a reason to say no, I just got two tickets.

I asked Soft Dog who to pick up.

He said it was his teacher, so don't be late.

Soft Dog's teacher has black and white hair, but he is in good spirits. He is in his early 60s and has traveled seven or eight provinces by train alone.

Although I have low cultural literacy, I also know that this teacher surnamed Zhang is a very knowledgeable person, because I can't understand what he said to Ruangou.

Of course the literal meaning is clear, but they don't understand the realm of what they are talking about at all.It's something completely different from my level. Although they chatted all over the world and talked about everything, every description and every point of view was something I had never even thought about.

I was sitting next to the soft dog, looking at Mr. Zhang, and suddenly thought of the word "outsider expert", he really gave me this feeling.

The two of them chatted happily, but it was very dull.

I have imagined other sides of the soft dog besides the one in front of me, but seeing the other side still shocked me, and made me feel that there is a lot more distance between me and him than I thought .

He is indeed qualified to say that I am a waste material.

I really work hard and really want to listen to their chats. I even think that as long as I can listen to them well this night, I can gain a lot, but there is a word called summer insects do not speak ice.

I haven't reached that level yet, just listening to it feels exhausting.

I am only at the third grade level, so asking me to do high school students' questions is like closing my eyes and smearing my eyes.After understanding addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, a formula for derivation brought me back to my original form.

So before I knew it, I fell asleep on the table.

I dreamed that I raised a big black back, but I was obedient, and I could do whatever I was asked to do.

I threw a dart for him to retrieve, and he shot it like an arrow.Then Dart suddenly turned into a man in a suit, who was being chased around by the black back.

I said, Dahei, get him back quickly, don't let him run away.

Dahei jumped on it, and I woke up.

When I woke up, I realized that it was wrong. I was not in my room, nor was I in the dormitory.

I jumped out of bed and got dressed, and took out my cell phone from my trouser pocket.

I remembered that Teacher Zhang and I were having dinner last night.

I heard a sound outside the door, opened the door and walked out, and there was a fat woman in her 50s cleaning the table.

She glanced at me, smiled and said, get up, if I don't get up again, I will knock on your door, it's already 11 o'clock.Mr. Ruan went to work, he said he was going on a business trip today, you can go downstairs to take the bus or subway when you go back to school.

The fat aunt chatted for a while, and introduced me inside and out of the house like a tour guide.

I actually just asked her where the bathroom was.

She said, let's go after noon, I have all the meals ready.

She didn't wait for me to speak at all, and brought out the two bowls of rice.

I said, Auntie, is this Ruan Xun's house?

She said, my surname is Chang.Yeah, but he's out a lot, maybe once or twice a week.

I looked around and it was quite ordinary decoration, modern style.

Auntie Chang said that this house has been around for seven or eight years, except that the sofa has been replaced, everything else is as it was before.At that time, I personally came to supervise the decoration. I was tired, but I was more energetic then than now.

I said that the decoration is quite good, practical and durable.

She just laughed and said, yes, some decorations look good, but it doesn't take long for something to go wrong.Young people, the pictures are good-looking but not practical. Let’s talk about the ashtray that Mr. Ruan bought last time. It broke after only a long time of use.When he bought it, I said that it was too thin, but it was beautifully made.

I never knew someone who could talk so much during meals. When I was eating with my dad at home, I couldn’t speak ten sentences in a meal, and most of the time I just ate.

Maybe middle-aged women are like that.

I suddenly thought of my mother, and I still had a vague impression. She passed away when I was in the first grade of elementary school, and died of illness.

Not long after I was born, she divorced my dad and found another one, but she didn't have a child.She occasionally took me out to play, and always gave me things that my dad would not buy for me. In my impression, she was very beautiful. Once she came to pick me up from the kindergarten, and the children were all looking at my mom.

That was the proudest moment of my childhood.

If my mother is still alive, I don't know if she will get fat like Aunt Chang.