Cuiyu Hutong

Ever since Zhou Lianfeng lived in Cuiyu Hutong, when Jiang Mo was bragging with the elders and aunts in the yard, there was someone beside him.

It's just that this person didn't speak or interrupt, just stood beside him like a stick.

If Zhou Lianfeng didn't open his mouth, Jiang Mo would treat him as a transparent person.On the contrary, uncles and aunts asked Zhou Lianfeng if he had a partner, but Zhou Lianfeng just kept looking at Jiang Mo.

Until that day when Jiang Mo went out to go to the toilet, he happened to meet Zhou Lianfeng, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, walking back.

I don't know which tendon he made a mistake, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Why did you go?"

After asking, he turned around and slapped himself, damn it, he was sure that there was something wrong with his mind.

Zhou Lianfeng didn't expect Jiang Mo to speak first, for a moment he couldn't change his happy expression, and then his face was sullen, his colorful face was so funny.

"Going for an interview." Zhou Lianfeng replied.

"An interview again?" Jiang Mo turned his face away and patted himself on the mouth hard.

Bah, it's useless to look at his face without saying good things every day.Maybe what to do, he asked and asked, and made a deal, guessing that Lianfeng has been holding back for a long time this week, and he can chat with himself until the second half of the night.

Jiang Mo is not stupid, so he prepared to rub the soles of his feet with oil after borrowing a poop.

"Oh, look at me, I'm so patronizing that I interrupted you, I forgot that I came out to go to the toilet." Jiang Mo waved his hand, "Let's talk later, let's talk later!"

If it wasn't for his bad legs, Jiang Mo estimated that he could run faster than a rabbit.

After stretching his bladder, Jiang Mo walked back slowly, and saw Zhou Lianfeng standing where he was.

The willow catkins blown by the breeze smeared Jiang Mo's mouth, and he didn't know whether to pee, pee, or turn around and leave, as if he hadn't come out of the toilet yet.

"Jiang Mo, you turned around."

Waiting for him here.

Jiang Mo rolled his eyes: "I can't go back, I have a stiff neck."

"I was rejected for the interview." Zhou Lianfeng's abrupt words pierced into Jiang Mo's ears, how could he have imagined that this well-behaved son of heaven would have a day of disappointment.

Jiang Mo wanted to laugh, but felt a little inappropriate, so he heheed twice and asked, "What's wrong? You can't, you shouldn't be rejected."

Zhou Lianfeng was calm: "The interviewer thinks that my clothes are too poor."

"Young master, how can you!" Jiang Mo avoided Zhou Lianfeng's gloomy gaze, and casually looked him up and down, and he still wore the same clothes as the day he saw him, "But your shirt and shoes, But it’s time to change.”

"I do not have."

"Buy it."

"No money."

"Fart!" Jiang Mo glared at him, "Ask your mother."

"I don't have a mother anymore." Zhou Lianfeng laughed at himself, obviously shaking.

Jiang Mo didn't understand, and when he wanted to understand, he didn't know how to put his expression on his face.After hesitating for a long time, he still said, "I'm sorry."

With Jiang Mo lowering his head at this angle, Zhou Lianfeng still couldn't help snoring.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Mo frowned, but he shrank his neck and remembered that he had just provoked Zhou Lianfeng, so he suppressed his voice again, "Your mother..."

Swearing has lost all momentum, it's very boring.

Jiang Mo walked home slowly, he had just poked Zhou Lianfeng's bad head, and he didn't dare to speak, he only quietly glanced at Zhou Lianfeng from the corner of his eye.

Zhou Lianfeng's hair is really good-looking, he knew it before.

He suddenly felt a little inferior, and reached out to touch his face, which hadn't even been shaved for three days, and even felt a little prickly.

Jiang Mo felt that it was time for him to change. In the past, he didn't say he was a handsome young man, nor would he be so unshaven.Tomorrow is 24, but it looks like 42.

After returning to the courtyard, Jiang Mo asked Zhou Lianfeng to wait in the courtyard first, and then went back to the house by himself.

Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Mo drew the curtains with a snap.He pushed his old uncle aside, lifted the mattress, and took out a savings card from the paper bag next to his ID card.

"What, Mo'er?"

The old uncle couldn't move his body and could twist his head around. He was still a little confused when he watched Jiang Mo take out his card.

Jiang Mo put the mattress back and shouted at his uncle: "It's nothing, I'm going out to buy something."

The old uncle also instructed: "Don't buy blindly, save some money!"

Jiang Mo responded repeatedly, but still left in a hurry.There is an ATM at the entrance of their alley, which happens to be the bank with the card in his hand.

He didn't know how much it would cost to buy another suit of suitable clothes, but there was enough in the card anyway.

Jiang Mo pulled Zhou Lianfeng and walked towards the door, Zhou Lianfeng didn't know what he was doing, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I still have some money, so I'll lend you first." Jiang Mo grabbed Zhou Lianfeng's shirt collar and patted it with disgust, "Hurry up and pay me back the first month's salary!"

Zhou Lianfeng suddenly smiled.

His lips are very thin, and they are drawn into a line when he smiles, and his strange appearance is far less beautiful than when he pursed his lips.But it still made Jiang Mo lose his mind, and he was stunned for two seconds before he recovered.

"Jiang Mo, you can go with me."

Jiang Mo was a little confused: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Lianfeng mouthed at Kanunu in his hand, "Buy clothes, cut hair."

Jiang Mo looked at Zhou Lianfeng's neatly arranged hair in surprise, and said, "You don't need to cut your hair."

"Cut yours."

"Me, I don't need it. Uncle Liu in the courtyard next to him is very good at it. Just push it short." Jiang Mo waved his hand.

How dare he enter that beauty salon? The decoration at the door is expensive enough. I heard that there are directors and store managers for the second haircut. How can he have the spare money.

"Forget it because I borrowed from you, and I'll return it to you when I make money." Zhou Lianfeng's eyes didn't look like lying, and Jiang Mo nodded in a daze.

It was mid-afternoon, and the slightly warmer spring breeze made Jiangmo a little sleepy.When he was sitting in the barber shop, he was a little dazed even looking at the price list.

"Which one is the cheapest here? How much?" Jiang Mo asked.

The boy in the barber shop combed his hair with a cockscomb, and casually nodded to the ordinary haircut 58 on the price list: "Here, this one."

Jiang Mo closed the price list with a bang, "Just him."

He glanced at the cockscomb head again, raised his eyebrows and said, "Give me a good cut."

Perhaps it was because of his bohemian appearance that Ji Guantou was taken aback, so he stopped being an uncle and ran over to be his grandson.One mouthful and one brother shouted happily, lest Jiang Mo would destroy his store.

Jiang Mo pretended to be quite helpless, but in his heart he gave him a thumbs up for his height.

Mr. Jiang is awesome.

Zhou Lianfeng wanted to laugh when he looked at him, as if all the lost sunshine in the past six years had returned in one go.

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