Where are the most beautiful seasons
Chapter 3
Where his parents and classmates can think of. The black glasses glanced at Wu Xie, "This kid is not bad, he has a future." "
"Have a future? Just leave like this, don't take the university exams, have a fart future!"
"Whoever said that only by going to university can you have a future? My brother never went to university."
"You?!" Wu Xie squinted at him, "You are a rare flower on the top of the high mountain, and we are a setaria at the foot of the mountain. Who the hell can compare with you?" Wu Xie stared fiercely He glanced at the black glasses, and continued, "This kid is so smart, it would be a pity if he really went out to mess around."
"How can it be so easy to learn bad things. Going out to see the world, it may be a good thing to suffer a little setback, and you will know what you want when you come back."
This is true, but neither the parents nor the school can allow their children to go out to receive setback education at such a critical time as the third year of high school, so they have to dig deep and find ways to get them back?
Wu Xie picked up the phone to check the time, and comforted himself: "Fortunately, knowing that the child hasn't left the market yet, his parents can feel at ease... It's time to check the hotel next."
The black glasses were calling to order takeaway. Hearing what Wu Xie said, he turned his head and pointed to the menu, signaling Wu Xie to order one.Wu Xie glanced at it hastily, pointed to one at random, waited for the black glasses to put down the phone, and said, "Order one for Principal Zhang."
"He's definitely not coming back tonight."
"Not coming back? Can he still find a night outside?"
"Sure, he looks cold..." Black Glasses put down the phone and sat back in front of the computer again, "If you want to check the hotel, wait a little longer, the range is too big, let's see if the mute can provide some clues. The hotel is easy to check, the firewall is not difficult to blast, but there are too many, leave the five stations over there to continue searching the station, and the rest will check the hotel, generally there is registration for check-in, first call this out, and start from the middle-to-lower economy Checked in a small hotel..." From the corner of his black glasses, Wu Xie didn't respond, he turned his head and asked, "What's going on?"
"Oh...ah...it's nothing...just adjust the monitoring, just in case."
The black glasses didn't seem to care about Wu Xie's distraction, and continued: "... those small street shops that are not in the positioning system can only be asked by dumb people one by one."
After being silent for a while, Wu Xie realized that he was jealous, not only that the black glasses knew that person better than himself, but also the seemingly casual but tacit way of getting along between them, especially when he and that person had such a relationship. After the intimate relationship, this kind of tacit understanding made him feel stuck in his throat even more.He called him "dumb", he used "that man..." to describe him, he was the only friend he recognized, and besides his name, he knew almost nothing about him, and this psychopath turned out to be Walking with him for ten years, he has seen his youthful appearance, he knows how he has achieved today step by step, and even shared the joys and sorrows in his life that are unknown to outsiders...
"Hey, hey, hey! This small-minded person!"
"Ah?" Wu Xie was immersed in his own thoughts, and suddenly he didn't realize what this neurosis meant.
"I have a pure 'male-male relationship' with Dumb. How do you taste like this? I have only known Dumb for ten years. You are fucking seven years old and still wearing crotch pants. This is Hua'er's first love. Then I Should I find a jar of vinegar and drown in it?" Black Glasses grinned.
Being said to be the center of the matter, Wu Xie couldn't hold back, and quickly fought back: "Get out! Who is Xiaohua's first love? You are only seven years old and you are still wearing crotch pants! I told you it's okay."
"Believe it or not! Hua'er is blind to a Xue Pinggui like you!"
Xue Pinggui?I said, sir, you actually know Xue Pinggui?
Wu Xie was amused: "Xue Pinggui met Wang Baochuan in cold kiln 18 years later, and was named the queen of the palace. Wei Hu, what do you think?"
"Wei Hu? Who?" The black glasses were confused.
"It's the villain who covets Wang Baochuan's beauty and keeps framing Xue Pinggui to prevent Xue Wang from meeting!"
"Ah! I remembered that when Hua'er performed that day, there was such a character, but who was that person and what was he singing, I couldn't understand at all." The black glasses suddenly realized.
Wu Xie laughed loudly: "You always talk about how Xiaohua and I are. In fact, we only played together for one summer, and we never saw each other again. At that time, we were all little kids who knew what to do. I always thought that Xiaohua was a girl. He has studied opera and always led us to play according to the plot sung in the opera, and this "Wang Baochuan" has been played the most times."
"Did Hua'er say why?"
Wu Xie shook his head: "No." After finishing speaking, he smiled, and continued, "He must have told you, look, you know so many things about him, why do you put me and Xiao Hua'er together all day long? thing!"
The black glasses were noncommittal, smiling and smoking a cigarette.
Wu Xie said again: "At that time, Xiuxiu didn't like to play "Wang Baochuan" the most."
"Huh?" Black glasses raised eyebrows.
"For fun, the young lady played by Xiaohua has a maid, and Xiuxiu can follow him every step of the way. Only Wang Baochuan has been guarding the cold kiln alone for 18 years. How can there be a maid?" Xiuxiu cried I insist on guarding the cold kiln with their young lady until her sister Xiaohua waits for happiness."
"And then?" The black glasses looked soft, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then Xue Pinggui came back 18 years later and picked up the master and servant together, and they will work together as one husband from now on?"
"No way! Every time the show gets here, Xiuxiu will rush up and beat me, and won't let me take away her lady. She almost died from crying and beating, and then... the three of us went to coax Xiuxiu together. , the show hastily ended."
"Three?" the black glasses asked suspiciously.
"Huh?" Wu Xie was taken aback, and then explained, "Oh, at that time there was also a child who came with Xiao Hua'er, and Xiao Hua'er seemed to call him Second Senior Brother, so he must be older than Xiao Hua, and all the villains belong to him. Acting, only a few times."
"Second Senior Brother?" The black glasses suddenly became interested, "What's his name?"
"What's your name? The surname seems to be Li." Wu Xie frowned and thought, "The name is quite literary... When he introduced himself to us, he also recited an ancient poem, something like 'Qianfan' or something."
"Li Qianfan?"
"No..." Wu Xie racked his brains and finally remembered, "Thousands of sails pass by the side of Shenzhou...yes, it's called Li Chenzhou."
"Li Chenzhou?"
"It seems to be this. I don't know if it's a real name or a stage name. All their opera students have such names." Wu Xie saw that the expression in the black glasses was different, and asked, "Why, do you know him?"
"I don't know." The black glasses bit a cigarette and swayed up and down between his teeth, and the corners of his mouth curled into an inexplicable smile.
It had nothing to do with him, Wu Xie didn't bother to pay attention to the unpredictable expression in the black glasses. He wanted to ask him about other things about Zhang Qiling, but then he remembered that Zhang Qiling said that he would tell him what he wanted to know. What kind of psychology, he doesn't want to hear about Zhang Qiling from this crazy mouth, he wants to listen to him, listen to him tell himself, if there is something he doesn't know, he would rather find it by himself, he wants to pay for it by himself It clearly outlines the Zhang Qiling that he doesn't know in the depths of the years.
Just as he was thinking, the phone rang, Wu Xie picked it up and saw that it was his queen mother, and then remembered that he had promised the queen mother to go home for dinner today.
"...Mom, Mom, there is something wrong with the school, I won't go back tonight...a child ran away from home...um...haven't found it yet...don't know...um...ok...ok..." Wu Xie hung up the phone, threw it on the table casually, and bumped into the rainy pear blossom in black glasses as soon as he turned around.
"Are you sick?!"
The black glasses sniffled exaggeratedly, and his tone was extremely nasty: "At this age, there are still people who are worried about whether you will go home or not... The only ones of our brothers who are '80 years old and have a mother'...Hua'er and I..."
"Okay, okay!" Wu Xie impatiently interrupted the insanity of the black glasses, "Where did this happen?"
"You, old Wu's family, are the only ones, right?"
"Ah."
This topic touched a nerve in Wu Xie's mind, he turned his head and asked the black glasses: "You and Hua'er... Does your family object?"
"How can my family have the mood to care about this?" Black Glasses disagreed.
"Let me tell you... Xiaohua's second uncle..."
Speaking of Jie Lianhuan, Wu Xie naturally thought of his family's empress dowager, second uncle, third uncle, etc., and suddenly felt that he still had a lot of troubles, and he was too lazy to worry about those two weirdos, so he didn't want to continue this topic. The black glasses waved his hands impatiently, meaning: do whatever you like.
While chatting here, Wu Xie's phone rang again.
"Any news?" Wu Xie asked eagerly.
"Not yet." Zhang Qiling replied.
"Oh..." Wu Xie turned to look at the black glasses, and said, "Mr. Hei can do it alone, and I will go out with you to look for it at night."
The other side did not immediately agree, Wu Xie quickly said again: "I am familiar with the Nine Gates everywhere."
Zhang Qiling was silent again, and then said: "Okay, I'll pick you up in half an hour."
Wu Xie jumped into Zhang Qiling's car with the takeaway that he had snatched from the black glasses, looked around at the interior of the Hummer's super-large space with distinctive blind features, and couldn't help but marvel: "What the hell does this guy do?"
"Do anything." Zhang Qiling started the car.
"Do everything?" Just about to ask, the roar of the engine diverted Wu Xie's attention, and he said in surprise: "This car is so awesome!"
"It has been modified. You can try it on the high speed later, and you can eat your food first."
It's a man who loves cars. If you don't drive such an awesome car twice, your heart will itch to death.Wu Xie was so excited that he was eager to try it, as if he forgot that he didn't bring his driver's license.
"Have you eaten?" Wu Xie asked Zhang Qiling.
"not yet."
"Thanks for snatching that crazy... rice bowl? This grade..." Wu Xie muttered as he opened the takeaway, flipped through the two boxes of food, "Which one do you eat? Sweet and sour pork ribs... um... and braised fish... "
"casual."
"Then I'll give you the ribs." After weighing, Wu Xie put the sweet and sour pork ribs rice by his feet, picked up the braised fish rice and slurped it, "I'll eat it for you later..."
Zhang Qiling turned his head to look at Wu Xie's way of eating, almost swallowing the thorns, and the corner of his mouth raised a beautiful arc - in fact, he likes to eat sweets, but he doesn't like to eat sweet dishes... The rare thing is that he Take it to heart.
"Damn, that neurotic is sick, what kind of fish do you order for fast food, and there are so many thorns..." While eating, Wu Xie suddenly remembered something, and turned to ask, "Have you told my third uncle about this?" ?”
"Tell me, but he can't get away from a meeting in the province, and he won't be back until the day after tomorrow at the earliest."
"Oh." Wu Xie thought for a while, and then said, "Does the Bureau know about it?"
"The solution is known."
"How did he say?"
"Do your best to find it."
Wu Xie didn't say a word after hearing this, and silently picked up the rice - yes, there is really no good way, except to look for it, and now I can only pray for the child's luck and don't have an accident. No matter who is responsible for the accident, just say it They are all uncomfortable.
In the first half of the night, the two of them expanded the scope of their search little by little according to the districts that they had negotiated with Liu Xiao, Pan Xiao, Wang Chu, and other school leaders and parents. Zhang Qiling took the initiative to ask for the outermost district, and went around The circle basically reached the urban-rural junction. After midnight, the Hummer had completely driven out of the urban area and arrived at the suburban counties and towns. Further on, there was the famous Siguniang Mountain Scenic Area.
As time went by, it became more and more difficult to find a job. Larger hotels were fine, they were open 24 hours a day, and there were people on duty. They could politely cooperate with Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie's inquiries without revealing the privacy of the guests.Those privately run small hotels can’t do it. It takes a long time to knock on the door to wait for the sleepy boss or the proprietress to come out. It’s hard to explain the purpose of coming, and the most you get is an impatient sentence of “I haven’t seen” or “I don’t know this person.” ".Principal Zhang has no expression, and his face is still paralyzed when he is rejected and rolled his eyes, but "everyone loves flowers and sees flowers blooming", Teacher Xiao Wu really can't calm down. Inevitably seriously injured.
After looking for the last hotel in the town, and out of the alley, Wu Xie accidentally found a supermarket that opened at three o'clock in the morning, and hurried in to buy some vacuum-packed duck legs, ham sausages, bread, etc. , Before leaving, he also brought two packages of twelve cans of beer.
Back in the car, Wu Xie saw that Zhang Qiling was on the phone, so he opened a can of beer and drank it in one gulp.
"Any news?" Wu Xie asked after Zhang Qiling put down the phone, throwing a can of beer.
"No." Zhang Qiling took the beer, did not open it, but put it in the storage compartment, and then started the car.
"To Mount Siguniang?" Wu Xie asked with a smile.
"I'm not going, I'll call the blind man later and ask him to check the monitoring of Mount Siguniang."
"No way, why did that child go to Siguniang Mountain? Jumping off a cliff?" Wu Xie's anger came up again. When he found this unlucky brat, he wanted to slap his parents twice.
"I searched almost all the places I could find this day." Zhang Qiling drove the car out of the town.
Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, otherwise what should we do?Wu Xie was also speechless, tore open a piece of bread and handed it to Zhang Qiling's mouth.
Zhang Qiling turned his head and took a bite, looked up at Wu Xie: "If it were you, where would you go?"
"Me?" Wu Xie's mind was a little rusty, and after thinking about it, he said, "If it is time...Internet Cafe Entertainment City."
"The easiest place to find?" Zhang Qiling asked.
"For me, it's the same everywhere... My second uncle's from the National Security Bureau, you know?"
"Ah."
"So, I knew from a young age that I couldn't go anywhere."
"So have you thought about leaving?"
"Let's go?" Wu Xie poured down the remaining half can of beer, and laughed at himself, "Where are you going? I haven't had anything I can't get since I was a child. I'm out of my mind. Where are I going?..." Wu Xie looked at After looking roughly through the window, it was not the direction to enter the city, so he turned to Zhang Qiling and asked, "Where are we going next?"
"Find a place to rest."
"Rest?" Wu Xie pointed to the layers of rice waves faintly visible in the distance outside the window, "Here?"
"Yeah." Zhang Qiling slowed down slowly, parked the car on the side of the road, opened it, pushed the door open and got out of the car.
Wu Xie was a little confused, he didn't understand how to rest in the wilderness, stretched his neck and looked outside the car, but he didn't see anything, so he had to get out of the car with his things.After getting out of the car, I looked around, but I didn't see Zhang Qiling, and suddenly felt like I was in a Wesley novel - I entered another space.Before he could shout, Zhang Qiling's voice came from behind him: here.
Wu Xie looked back - Zhang Qiling was sitting on the sturdy hood of the Hummer, and stretched out a hand to him.
Wu Xie smiled, took a step on the hood, jumped up, grabbed Zhang Qiling's hand, and jumped up with strength: "Why did you get up here?"
Zhang Qiling didn't answer, just asked: "Is it cold?"
Wu Xie brushed the hair that was blown to his forehead by the night wind, sat next to Zhang Qiling, and replied: "It's okay." After speaking, he put the food bag he brought up on his lap, and dug out the beer and bread Handed it to Zhang Qiling, and asked again, "Do you want ham sausage?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head, only took the beer, saw Wu Xie opened another can, and stopped him: "Can it work?"
"It's okay, liquor is not good, beer doesn't have much alcohol, it's okay to drink two cans."
Zhang Qiling raised his head and took two sips, then turned to Wu Xie and said, "In the first six months of my stay in America, I ran twice."
"Ah?" Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, only to realize that Zhang Qiling was "confessing" to him, and quickly asked, "Did it succeed?"
"No, I was caught at the airport every time...Actually, at that time, I didn't know how to get back. I just thought that if the thing called 'airplane' could take me away, it should be able to bring me back ...the first time without money, the second time without a passport..."
Wu Xie felt sore: "How old were you? Ten years old?"
"Ah."
Wu Xie imagined the scene of ten-year-old Zhang Qiling arriving at the airport after many twists and turns, but could only look around blankly, and immediately hated his rich imagination.
"I don't know the place and the language, how did you get to the airport?"
Zhang Qiling smiled slightly: "If you think about it, there is always a way."
"Your father treats you badly?" Wu Xie tried to make the topic look lighter, but this question obviously didn't have such an effect.
"I barely see him."
"then you……"
"He is very busy, and he has another family in the United States. After I went, he was placed in another residence. The housekeeper, Uncle Li, took care of me. He treated me very well," Zhang Qiling paused, his tone barely changing, Gu continued, "It's just that I... miss my mother..."
Wu Xie was stunned. The words "I miss my mother very much" were like a big hand suddenly grabbing his heart, pinching him so painfully that he couldn't breathe.From the day he met Zhang Qiling, the Zhang Qiling he knew was like the Monkey King who jumped out of the cracks in the rocks - with piercing eyes, 72 transformations, great magical powers, extraordinary abilities, and no love or desire.Although he once mentioned to him that the reason for returning to China was because of his terminally ill mother, he failed to connect him with the emotionally rich word "think", as if he was really born to be so proud and cold-eyed. The world situation, so, he loves him, he wants to treat him well, this is almost an instinct, an instinct that wants to warm him with his heart because he loves him.
"School Zhang..." Wu Xie turned her head and looked into Zhang Qiling's eyes—the deep black eyes were still calm, and no waves could be seen.
"it's already over."
"Then... then... what happened next?"
"After being arrested again, my mother called me and asked me if I still remember what she said to me when I left. I said yes, and she hung up. Since then, I have never run away , until the age of 20 - graduate school."
"Ten years? You stayed in the United States for ten years and never came back?" Wu Xie said in surprise.
"Ah."
"Why!" Wu Xie exclaimed in surprise, "Your father won't let you come back to see me when you grow up?"
"Then I didn't want to come back."
"Ah? Why?"
"Because I don't think I'm strong enough."
"Strong?" Wu Xie almost blurted out the next sentence, "You are not considered strong like this, so how awesome do you have to be?", but he still held back, and then spurned himself - you think everyone is like you Just as unambitious?
"Ah."
"No..." Wu Xie was puzzled, "Whether you come back has something to do with whether you are strong or not? If you are not strong, you can't come back to see your mother?"
"I promised my mother when I left."
"Your mother sent you to your father just to make you a strong person?" Wu Xie asked.
"Well. She said that only if you are strong enough can you be truly fearless and calm, and then you will be truly peaceful... But at that time I didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence..." Zhang Qiling shook slightly, being caught by the cool morning breeze With blown hair in front of his forehead, he looked directly at the sky that had already appeared in the distance, "I don't know if he arranged it on purpose. The school I went to America was not an aristocratic school, but an ordinary community school. There were some white children there. Not very friendly... I learned kung fu from Uncle Li. When my body was strong enough, I realized that force cannot solve everything. Only a strong mind is important. I started to study hard again until I graduated from university... At that time, I felt As long as I think about it, there is nothing I can't do, but I didn't get the peaceful feeling that my mother said, I was restless, and my heart was so empty that I didn't know what I wanted, and then I started to do a lot of things in different ways To prove yourself strong and fearless..."
"A lot of things? What else?" Wu Xie smiled, crossed his arm and patted Zhang Qiling's chest, "Besides having such a fierce... gluttonous tattoo?" When it came to the word "glutton", Wu Xie thought of it When I saw this tattoo for the first time and complained in my heart, I couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Hmm..." Zhang Qiling grabbed Wu Xie's dishonest paw and held it in his palm, turned to look at him with a smile on his lips, and said in a casual tone, "There are also WWE, drag racing, hiking adventure, extreme sports……"
"Is this the rhythm of death?"
"Forget it."
Uh……
Wu Xie didn't expect Zhang Qiling to answer in a serious manner, and was stunned for a moment, staring at him with blinked eyes: "...that... pardon... pardon my shallow knowledge... do you have a tendency to masochistic?"
"I don't know if it counts..."
"Uh..." Wu Xie swallowed, "What happened after that?"
"Later, he found me and asked me if I dared to accept his challenge. He said that if I did it, he would let me go back to China or go anywhere, and leave me alone. Otherwise, he would stay in the United States and join his company."
"I care about you? I don't think he has ever cared about you!" Wu Xie felt that he had never seen such a parent and family relationship in real life except for the bloody TV series, so he couldn't help being curious, and then said, "He picked you up In the past, I didn’t care about you, let you fend for yourself, what’s the difference between that and not letting you go? At least in China, you can still be with your mother... By the way, why didn’t he pick up your mother... He... He is really your dear father?"
As he talked, Wu Xie was almost furious - if it wasn't for such a weird father and such a weird mother, would this child have such a cold temperament?Can you do it yourself to death?Compared with Zhang's mother's requirements for her children, her own queen mother...has no requirements at all. As long as the child is not sorry for the people or the party, then love can grow as long as it wants.
"wonder if it is or not……"
Uh……
Is this Zhang's humor?
"So what can I do?" Zhang Qiling said, "It doesn't mean anything to me."
That's right, what can I do?Wu Xie didn't want to speak falsely about Zhang Qiling's father, but in fact, no matter whether Zhang's father is Huang Ama's type or Duan Zhengchun's type, anyway, this kind of behavior of picking up his pants and leaving after being happy is really contemptible, sophistrying about "true love", "Wrong love" and "involuntary", why don't you "know your mistakes and correct them" when the lower body is cool?And the existence of Zhang Qiling, besides occasionally reminding him that he once let down someone, besides becoming the fuse of hidden diseases and disharmony in his marriage, has he ever looked forward to this gift from heaven like all fathers?Had he poured love into his upbringing?If not, what is the difference between him and a patron?What does he mean to him?
"Do you hate him?" Wu Xie asked.
"Hate?" Zhang Qiling shook his head, "That's a matter between them."
Wu Xie sighed deeply, turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling, full of pride, he held Zhang Qiling's hand with his backhand, and tightened it tightly, which meant: It's okay, we don't care about the old things, anyway, from now on, we will Covering you, I love you, I love you.
Seeing his expression, Zhang Qiling couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, pointed to the beer in Wu Xie's hand, and said, "Don't drink it."
"It's okay, this little beer is okay..." Wu Xie let go of Zhang Qiling's hand a little embarrassedly, and also felt that the behavior just now was a bit "exaggerated". This person is so awesome, how can he use it? Cover yourself?But he just felt distressed, and couldn't help wanting to rub him in his heart until he and his heart grew together.
"Uh...that...you said just now, you...he...what challenge did he give you?" Wu Xie opened another can of beer.
"Earn [-] million within two years."
"One hundred million?"
"Dollar."
"Dollar?"
"Damn! Why won't he let you snatch it?" Wu Xie was really angry this time, "How can this be done? Two years... [-] million... or US dollars! He might as well just tie you to his company." Said After saying this, Wu Xie saw that Zhang Qiling didn't answer, and his mind flashed, "...No way! Could it be that you did it?"
"No at that time. I studied law at university and knew nothing about business. I had to start from scratch. The fastest way was to join his company. I went there the next day, preparing for the GMAT exam while working, and then got it. Acceptance letter from Stanford Business School...Later, I also thought about it, there is some reason for his way. Money is not a bad thing after all. If you can do many things and do a lot of things you want to do, you will have money. A feeling that he is very powerful and omnipotent... But so what, he will never get it in his whole life..."
"What?" Wu Xie asked curiously.
"Her forgiveness."
"Who?" As soon as Wu Xie said that, he immediately thought of it. Who else?
"She refused to see him again. After she sent me to the United States, she applied to enter Tibet and taught the children of nomadic Tibetans. She lived in no fixed place all year round, avoiding his search."
"You... your father... has been looking for your mother?"
"Well, every year he will take some time to go to Tibet to look for it."
"Why can't I find it? He is so..."
"He has money and contacts. If he wants, he can search the entire Tibetan area, but he only looks for it step by step."
"This……"
Where did this come from?The unscrupulous man turned gorgeously and became an infatuated man—hey, dear, can this plot be any more bloody?
Wu Xie rationalized his thinking, and felt that nothing he said was very good. He could neither comment on other people's parents nor express sympathy for Zhang Qiling's life experience, so he had to turn the topic in a different direction: "Then...your mother is also a teacher. ?”
"Ah."
"Ah! No wonder..." Wu Xie raised his head and drank a can of beer, grinning with a foamy mouth, "You know when I just heard about you from my third uncle, I thought you were What are you doing?"
"Ok?"
"I thought you were a spy sent by the U.S. imperialists to subvert the new socialist China in an attempt to sabotage the great achievements of reform and opening up..."
"Huh?" Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows, "Then what happened after that?"
"Later, I found out that you are a top student at Stanford—then there's no need to ask, what else could be the reason? I'm out of my mind."
"Watt?" Zhang Qiling stared at Wu Xie, stretched out his slender fingers to wipe off the foam on Wu Xie's lips, "Then what are you doing in Ninth Middle School? Are you out of your mind?"
"Me?" Wu Xie stuck out his tongue and licked Zhang Qiling's finger, "I'm here to pick up girls." As he spoke, he sucked Zhang Qiling's finger into his mouth.
Anyway, I made money, so I simply played a big game.
Wu Xie raised the corner of her mouth, raised her eyebrows provocatively at Zhang Qiling, and while winking, bit the finger and rubbed it lightly.Seeing the deep color in Zhang Qiling's eyes, Wu Xie triumphantly bent his tongue and licked around that finger, licking his cheeks to suck in deeper, but Zhang Qiling's finger was too long, and Wu Xie used too much force, and the result was He stabbed his little tongue directly, and the unexpected physiological reaction made Wu Xie almost vomit out the beer. He quickly spit out the finger, arched his body and coughed dryly.
"Hey! Why is it so long?" Wu Xie regained his strength and denounced angrily.
"Not as long as you." Zhang Qiling took out a tissue to wipe his fingers.
"Huh?" Wu Xie felt that the ugliness was embarrassing, and quickly retorted, "How is it possible?! Obviously only a mutated species like you can have the same length as the index finger and the middle finger, and it grows..."
……
From the corner of Zhang Qiling's raised mouth and the gaze that shot directly at a certain part of his waist below his legs above his legs, Wu Xie had an epiphany.
"Cough cough cough...that..."
We must understand that Teacher Xiao Wu has never encountered a real hooligan after all, and he was quickly equalized and overtaken when he took the lead... This is not his fault, why did he not understand the essence of this carrot?
"That... yours is longer..."
"Are you coming?" Zhang Qiling smiled more intensely, so that he could look at Wu Xie wholeheartedly.
"Come? What are you coming for?" Wu Xie almost jumped up, and quickly looked around, considering the possibility of imitating my grandfather and my grandmother in the movie "Red Sorghum", doing what they are doing in the rice field right now.
"I've been here before, why don't you come?" Zhang Qiling's paralyzed face showed a...a trace of...grievance?Wronged!Aggrieved... expression!
This……
My mother!Still let people live?
This little expression is perfect, not to mention asking Wu Xie to "bite" Niu'er, if she wants to die immediately, she will definitely not even blink her eyes.Wu Xie's blood surged, and he secretly glanced at the small tent that Zhang Qiling set up, swallowed hard, jumped up, stood on the hood, took a deep breath, and pretended to squat down.
"Ugh..."
Before the legs were bent, the whole body was pulled into the arms by Zhang Qiling who jumped down suddenly. Before Wu Xie could figure out the situation, two cool lips were blocked...
damn it!This is a full set of feelings!
Wu Xie looked at death as if he was home, feeling that he started the battle himself and should be responsible to the end, so he immediately took the initiative—after standing still, his hands immediately passed Zhang Qiling's waist, hugged him, and leaned down to press down.
"How about... go to... the car?" Wu Xie asked wildly during the siege.
"What?"
"What are you doing?" Wu Xiexin asked what are you pretending to do, and moved down with one arm around Zhang Qiling, pinching his buttocks, "What the hell are you talking about?"
"A blind man's car."
"Damn it..." Wu Xie growled, and turned around to gnaw Zhang Qiling's chin and cheeks with enthusiasm, and then leaned closer to the earlobe to tease, "Then it's here..."
Drip...drip...
A sharp and rapid horn sound exploded in Wu Xie's ear, Wu Xie quickly let go of Zhang Qiling and looked around - a group of agricultural tricycles approached slowly in the dawn light.
Fake!
Wu Xie's face turned blue, and he quickly jumped to sit on the hood of the car, picked up the beer in the plastic bag, opened it with gritted teeth, and poured it into his stomach.
"Don't drink." Zhang Qiling also sat back on the car cover, reached out and grabbed Wu Xie's wine jar, and played with it in his hand.
The passage to the upper brain of the sperm is closed, and the smart IQ has regained the high ground. (Uncle Benshan's language)
Wu Xie calmed down her heartbeat, turned her head to look at Zhang Qiling's smiling face, and quickly went through the whole conversation process in her mind. It turned out that what Zhang Qiling said "Are you coming?" was asking himself if he wanted to talk about himself Damn, that kind of situation... Wu Xie secretly blamed himself for being too stupid, and the enemy was too cunning, so he set up a trick and just obediently sneaked in. You fake foreign devil has a bad conscience, playing word games?
Wu Xie gritted her teeth: "Principal Zhang, you did it on purpose!" As he spoke, he glanced at a place covered by Zhang Qiling's hand holding a beer can, and said in his heart: Hurt the enemy a thousand times, and hurt yourself eight hundred. Not much better, isn't it hard?
Zhang Qiling's brows and eyes were full of smiles, he raised his head and drank the half can of beer in one gulp, then turned his head to Wu Xie and stuck out his tongue a little bit, slowly licking the beer foam off his lips: "Are you coming?"
"Come on!" Wu Xie turned his head, suppressed the urge to lick the corner of Zhang Qiling's mouth, coughed lowly, and pretended to be casual: "I'm not as legendary as you, just eat and wait to die, live every day .”
"I see."
"You can see that too!?" Wu Xie exaggeratedly exclaimed, "My admiration for you is like a torrent of river water..." Seeing Zhang Qiling staring at him without blinking, he knew that he should not be expected to have seen Zhou Xingchi I had no choice but to continue, "I've always thought I was quite capable. Although I haven't had many mishaps since I was a child, I have never had a small mishap. No matter the school or my family, the film is still relatively well-known... But now I look back. Thinking about it, it’s not that my family’s emperor and queen mother are enlightened at all, but that they don’t think it’s a big deal when they look at it. It’s nothing more than fighting, skipping classes, playing games, flirting with cats and dogs, picking up girls, smoking, not studying hard, ... and then One is to pull the rubber band on other people's pants to make a slingshot to shoot the glass of other people's house. Compared with the things you do, it is just a trivial matter. As far as those things you do, any one of them can make my dad Broke my leg...Hey, do you do those things, does your dad know?"
"Ah."
"He doesn't care about you?"
"in spite of."
"Heart
"Have a future? Just leave like this, don't take the university exams, have a fart future!"
"Whoever said that only by going to university can you have a future? My brother never went to university."
"You?!" Wu Xie squinted at him, "You are a rare flower on the top of the high mountain, and we are a setaria at the foot of the mountain. Who the hell can compare with you?" Wu Xie stared fiercely He glanced at the black glasses, and continued, "This kid is so smart, it would be a pity if he really went out to mess around."
"How can it be so easy to learn bad things. Going out to see the world, it may be a good thing to suffer a little setback, and you will know what you want when you come back."
This is true, but neither the parents nor the school can allow their children to go out to receive setback education at such a critical time as the third year of high school, so they have to dig deep and find ways to get them back?
Wu Xie picked up the phone to check the time, and comforted himself: "Fortunately, knowing that the child hasn't left the market yet, his parents can feel at ease... It's time to check the hotel next."
The black glasses were calling to order takeaway. Hearing what Wu Xie said, he turned his head and pointed to the menu, signaling Wu Xie to order one.Wu Xie glanced at it hastily, pointed to one at random, waited for the black glasses to put down the phone, and said, "Order one for Principal Zhang."
"He's definitely not coming back tonight."
"Not coming back? Can he still find a night outside?"
"Sure, he looks cold..." Black Glasses put down the phone and sat back in front of the computer again, "If you want to check the hotel, wait a little longer, the range is too big, let's see if the mute can provide some clues. The hotel is easy to check, the firewall is not difficult to blast, but there are too many, leave the five stations over there to continue searching the station, and the rest will check the hotel, generally there is registration for check-in, first call this out, and start from the middle-to-lower economy Checked in a small hotel..." From the corner of his black glasses, Wu Xie didn't respond, he turned his head and asked, "What's going on?"
"Oh...ah...it's nothing...just adjust the monitoring, just in case."
The black glasses didn't seem to care about Wu Xie's distraction, and continued: "... those small street shops that are not in the positioning system can only be asked by dumb people one by one."
After being silent for a while, Wu Xie realized that he was jealous, not only that the black glasses knew that person better than himself, but also the seemingly casual but tacit way of getting along between them, especially when he and that person had such a relationship. After the intimate relationship, this kind of tacit understanding made him feel stuck in his throat even more.He called him "dumb", he used "that man..." to describe him, he was the only friend he recognized, and besides his name, he knew almost nothing about him, and this psychopath turned out to be Walking with him for ten years, he has seen his youthful appearance, he knows how he has achieved today step by step, and even shared the joys and sorrows in his life that are unknown to outsiders...
"Hey, hey, hey! This small-minded person!"
"Ah?" Wu Xie was immersed in his own thoughts, and suddenly he didn't realize what this neurosis meant.
"I have a pure 'male-male relationship' with Dumb. How do you taste like this? I have only known Dumb for ten years. You are fucking seven years old and still wearing crotch pants. This is Hua'er's first love. Then I Should I find a jar of vinegar and drown in it?" Black Glasses grinned.
Being said to be the center of the matter, Wu Xie couldn't hold back, and quickly fought back: "Get out! Who is Xiaohua's first love? You are only seven years old and you are still wearing crotch pants! I told you it's okay."
"Believe it or not! Hua'er is blind to a Xue Pinggui like you!"
Xue Pinggui?I said, sir, you actually know Xue Pinggui?
Wu Xie was amused: "Xue Pinggui met Wang Baochuan in cold kiln 18 years later, and was named the queen of the palace. Wei Hu, what do you think?"
"Wei Hu? Who?" The black glasses were confused.
"It's the villain who covets Wang Baochuan's beauty and keeps framing Xue Pinggui to prevent Xue Wang from meeting!"
"Ah! I remembered that when Hua'er performed that day, there was such a character, but who was that person and what was he singing, I couldn't understand at all." The black glasses suddenly realized.
Wu Xie laughed loudly: "You always talk about how Xiaohua and I are. In fact, we only played together for one summer, and we never saw each other again. At that time, we were all little kids who knew what to do. I always thought that Xiaohua was a girl. He has studied opera and always led us to play according to the plot sung in the opera, and this "Wang Baochuan" has been played the most times."
"Did Hua'er say why?"
Wu Xie shook his head: "No." After finishing speaking, he smiled, and continued, "He must have told you, look, you know so many things about him, why do you put me and Xiao Hua'er together all day long? thing!"
The black glasses were noncommittal, smiling and smoking a cigarette.
Wu Xie said again: "At that time, Xiuxiu didn't like to play "Wang Baochuan" the most."
"Huh?" Black glasses raised eyebrows.
"For fun, the young lady played by Xiaohua has a maid, and Xiuxiu can follow him every step of the way. Only Wang Baochuan has been guarding the cold kiln alone for 18 years. How can there be a maid?" Xiuxiu cried I insist on guarding the cold kiln with their young lady until her sister Xiaohua waits for happiness."
"And then?" The black glasses looked soft, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then Xue Pinggui came back 18 years later and picked up the master and servant together, and they will work together as one husband from now on?"
"No way! Every time the show gets here, Xiuxiu will rush up and beat me, and won't let me take away her lady. She almost died from crying and beating, and then... the three of us went to coax Xiuxiu together. , the show hastily ended."
"Three?" the black glasses asked suspiciously.
"Huh?" Wu Xie was taken aback, and then explained, "Oh, at that time there was also a child who came with Xiao Hua'er, and Xiao Hua'er seemed to call him Second Senior Brother, so he must be older than Xiao Hua, and all the villains belong to him. Acting, only a few times."
"Second Senior Brother?" The black glasses suddenly became interested, "What's his name?"
"What's your name? The surname seems to be Li." Wu Xie frowned and thought, "The name is quite literary... When he introduced himself to us, he also recited an ancient poem, something like 'Qianfan' or something."
"Li Qianfan?"
"No..." Wu Xie racked his brains and finally remembered, "Thousands of sails pass by the side of Shenzhou...yes, it's called Li Chenzhou."
"Li Chenzhou?"
"It seems to be this. I don't know if it's a real name or a stage name. All their opera students have such names." Wu Xie saw that the expression in the black glasses was different, and asked, "Why, do you know him?"
"I don't know." The black glasses bit a cigarette and swayed up and down between his teeth, and the corners of his mouth curled into an inexplicable smile.
It had nothing to do with him, Wu Xie didn't bother to pay attention to the unpredictable expression in the black glasses. He wanted to ask him about other things about Zhang Qiling, but then he remembered that Zhang Qiling said that he would tell him what he wanted to know. What kind of psychology, he doesn't want to hear about Zhang Qiling from this crazy mouth, he wants to listen to him, listen to him tell himself, if there is something he doesn't know, he would rather find it by himself, he wants to pay for it by himself It clearly outlines the Zhang Qiling that he doesn't know in the depths of the years.
Just as he was thinking, the phone rang, Wu Xie picked it up and saw that it was his queen mother, and then remembered that he had promised the queen mother to go home for dinner today.
"...Mom, Mom, there is something wrong with the school, I won't go back tonight...a child ran away from home...um...haven't found it yet...don't know...um...ok...ok..." Wu Xie hung up the phone, threw it on the table casually, and bumped into the rainy pear blossom in black glasses as soon as he turned around.
"Are you sick?!"
The black glasses sniffled exaggeratedly, and his tone was extremely nasty: "At this age, there are still people who are worried about whether you will go home or not... The only ones of our brothers who are '80 years old and have a mother'...Hua'er and I..."
"Okay, okay!" Wu Xie impatiently interrupted the insanity of the black glasses, "Where did this happen?"
"You, old Wu's family, are the only ones, right?"
"Ah."
This topic touched a nerve in Wu Xie's mind, he turned his head and asked the black glasses: "You and Hua'er... Does your family object?"
"How can my family have the mood to care about this?" Black Glasses disagreed.
"Let me tell you... Xiaohua's second uncle..."
Speaking of Jie Lianhuan, Wu Xie naturally thought of his family's empress dowager, second uncle, third uncle, etc., and suddenly felt that he still had a lot of troubles, and he was too lazy to worry about those two weirdos, so he didn't want to continue this topic. The black glasses waved his hands impatiently, meaning: do whatever you like.
While chatting here, Wu Xie's phone rang again.
"Any news?" Wu Xie asked eagerly.
"Not yet." Zhang Qiling replied.
"Oh..." Wu Xie turned to look at the black glasses, and said, "Mr. Hei can do it alone, and I will go out with you to look for it at night."
The other side did not immediately agree, Wu Xie quickly said again: "I am familiar with the Nine Gates everywhere."
Zhang Qiling was silent again, and then said: "Okay, I'll pick you up in half an hour."
Wu Xie jumped into Zhang Qiling's car with the takeaway that he had snatched from the black glasses, looked around at the interior of the Hummer's super-large space with distinctive blind features, and couldn't help but marvel: "What the hell does this guy do?"
"Do anything." Zhang Qiling started the car.
"Do everything?" Just about to ask, the roar of the engine diverted Wu Xie's attention, and he said in surprise: "This car is so awesome!"
"It has been modified. You can try it on the high speed later, and you can eat your food first."
It's a man who loves cars. If you don't drive such an awesome car twice, your heart will itch to death.Wu Xie was so excited that he was eager to try it, as if he forgot that he didn't bring his driver's license.
"Have you eaten?" Wu Xie asked Zhang Qiling.
"not yet."
"Thanks for snatching that crazy... rice bowl? This grade..." Wu Xie muttered as he opened the takeaway, flipped through the two boxes of food, "Which one do you eat? Sweet and sour pork ribs... um... and braised fish... "
"casual."
"Then I'll give you the ribs." After weighing, Wu Xie put the sweet and sour pork ribs rice by his feet, picked up the braised fish rice and slurped it, "I'll eat it for you later..."
Zhang Qiling turned his head to look at Wu Xie's way of eating, almost swallowing the thorns, and the corner of his mouth raised a beautiful arc - in fact, he likes to eat sweets, but he doesn't like to eat sweet dishes... The rare thing is that he Take it to heart.
"Damn, that neurotic is sick, what kind of fish do you order for fast food, and there are so many thorns..." While eating, Wu Xie suddenly remembered something, and turned to ask, "Have you told my third uncle about this?" ?”
"Tell me, but he can't get away from a meeting in the province, and he won't be back until the day after tomorrow at the earliest."
"Oh." Wu Xie thought for a while, and then said, "Does the Bureau know about it?"
"The solution is known."
"How did he say?"
"Do your best to find it."
Wu Xie didn't say a word after hearing this, and silently picked up the rice - yes, there is really no good way, except to look for it, and now I can only pray for the child's luck and don't have an accident. No matter who is responsible for the accident, just say it They are all uncomfortable.
In the first half of the night, the two of them expanded the scope of their search little by little according to the districts that they had negotiated with Liu Xiao, Pan Xiao, Wang Chu, and other school leaders and parents. Zhang Qiling took the initiative to ask for the outermost district, and went around The circle basically reached the urban-rural junction. After midnight, the Hummer had completely driven out of the urban area and arrived at the suburban counties and towns. Further on, there was the famous Siguniang Mountain Scenic Area.
As time went by, it became more and more difficult to find a job. Larger hotels were fine, they were open 24 hours a day, and there were people on duty. They could politely cooperate with Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie's inquiries without revealing the privacy of the guests.Those privately run small hotels can’t do it. It takes a long time to knock on the door to wait for the sleepy boss or the proprietress to come out. It’s hard to explain the purpose of coming, and the most you get is an impatient sentence of “I haven’t seen” or “I don’t know this person.” ".Principal Zhang has no expression, and his face is still paralyzed when he is rejected and rolled his eyes, but "everyone loves flowers and sees flowers blooming", Teacher Xiao Wu really can't calm down. Inevitably seriously injured.
After looking for the last hotel in the town, and out of the alley, Wu Xie accidentally found a supermarket that opened at three o'clock in the morning, and hurried in to buy some vacuum-packed duck legs, ham sausages, bread, etc. , Before leaving, he also brought two packages of twelve cans of beer.
Back in the car, Wu Xie saw that Zhang Qiling was on the phone, so he opened a can of beer and drank it in one gulp.
"Any news?" Wu Xie asked after Zhang Qiling put down the phone, throwing a can of beer.
"No." Zhang Qiling took the beer, did not open it, but put it in the storage compartment, and then started the car.
"To Mount Siguniang?" Wu Xie asked with a smile.
"I'm not going, I'll call the blind man later and ask him to check the monitoring of Mount Siguniang."
"No way, why did that child go to Siguniang Mountain? Jumping off a cliff?" Wu Xie's anger came up again. When he found this unlucky brat, he wanted to slap his parents twice.
"I searched almost all the places I could find this day." Zhang Qiling drove the car out of the town.
Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, otherwise what should we do?Wu Xie was also speechless, tore open a piece of bread and handed it to Zhang Qiling's mouth.
Zhang Qiling turned his head and took a bite, looked up at Wu Xie: "If it were you, where would you go?"
"Me?" Wu Xie's mind was a little rusty, and after thinking about it, he said, "If it is time...Internet Cafe Entertainment City."
"The easiest place to find?" Zhang Qiling asked.
"For me, it's the same everywhere... My second uncle's from the National Security Bureau, you know?"
"Ah."
"So, I knew from a young age that I couldn't go anywhere."
"So have you thought about leaving?"
"Let's go?" Wu Xie poured down the remaining half can of beer, and laughed at himself, "Where are you going? I haven't had anything I can't get since I was a child. I'm out of my mind. Where are I going?..." Wu Xie looked at After looking roughly through the window, it was not the direction to enter the city, so he turned to Zhang Qiling and asked, "Where are we going next?"
"Find a place to rest."
"Rest?" Wu Xie pointed to the layers of rice waves faintly visible in the distance outside the window, "Here?"
"Yeah." Zhang Qiling slowed down slowly, parked the car on the side of the road, opened it, pushed the door open and got out of the car.
Wu Xie was a little confused, he didn't understand how to rest in the wilderness, stretched his neck and looked outside the car, but he didn't see anything, so he had to get out of the car with his things.After getting out of the car, I looked around, but I didn't see Zhang Qiling, and suddenly felt like I was in a Wesley novel - I entered another space.Before he could shout, Zhang Qiling's voice came from behind him: here.
Wu Xie looked back - Zhang Qiling was sitting on the sturdy hood of the Hummer, and stretched out a hand to him.
Wu Xie smiled, took a step on the hood, jumped up, grabbed Zhang Qiling's hand, and jumped up with strength: "Why did you get up here?"
Zhang Qiling didn't answer, just asked: "Is it cold?"
Wu Xie brushed the hair that was blown to his forehead by the night wind, sat next to Zhang Qiling, and replied: "It's okay." After speaking, he put the food bag he brought up on his lap, and dug out the beer and bread Handed it to Zhang Qiling, and asked again, "Do you want ham sausage?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head, only took the beer, saw Wu Xie opened another can, and stopped him: "Can it work?"
"It's okay, liquor is not good, beer doesn't have much alcohol, it's okay to drink two cans."
Zhang Qiling raised his head and took two sips, then turned to Wu Xie and said, "In the first six months of my stay in America, I ran twice."
"Ah?" Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, only to realize that Zhang Qiling was "confessing" to him, and quickly asked, "Did it succeed?"
"No, I was caught at the airport every time...Actually, at that time, I didn't know how to get back. I just thought that if the thing called 'airplane' could take me away, it should be able to bring me back ...the first time without money, the second time without a passport..."
Wu Xie felt sore: "How old were you? Ten years old?"
"Ah."
Wu Xie imagined the scene of ten-year-old Zhang Qiling arriving at the airport after many twists and turns, but could only look around blankly, and immediately hated his rich imagination.
"I don't know the place and the language, how did you get to the airport?"
Zhang Qiling smiled slightly: "If you think about it, there is always a way."
"Your father treats you badly?" Wu Xie tried to make the topic look lighter, but this question obviously didn't have such an effect.
"I barely see him."
"then you……"
"He is very busy, and he has another family in the United States. After I went, he was placed in another residence. The housekeeper, Uncle Li, took care of me. He treated me very well," Zhang Qiling paused, his tone barely changing, Gu continued, "It's just that I... miss my mother..."
Wu Xie was stunned. The words "I miss my mother very much" were like a big hand suddenly grabbing his heart, pinching him so painfully that he couldn't breathe.From the day he met Zhang Qiling, the Zhang Qiling he knew was like the Monkey King who jumped out of the cracks in the rocks - with piercing eyes, 72 transformations, great magical powers, extraordinary abilities, and no love or desire.Although he once mentioned to him that the reason for returning to China was because of his terminally ill mother, he failed to connect him with the emotionally rich word "think", as if he was really born to be so proud and cold-eyed. The world situation, so, he loves him, he wants to treat him well, this is almost an instinct, an instinct that wants to warm him with his heart because he loves him.
"School Zhang..." Wu Xie turned her head and looked into Zhang Qiling's eyes—the deep black eyes were still calm, and no waves could be seen.
"it's already over."
"Then... then... what happened next?"
"After being arrested again, my mother called me and asked me if I still remember what she said to me when I left. I said yes, and she hung up. Since then, I have never run away , until the age of 20 - graduate school."
"Ten years? You stayed in the United States for ten years and never came back?" Wu Xie said in surprise.
"Ah."
"Why!" Wu Xie exclaimed in surprise, "Your father won't let you come back to see me when you grow up?"
"Then I didn't want to come back."
"Ah? Why?"
"Because I don't think I'm strong enough."
"Strong?" Wu Xie almost blurted out the next sentence, "You are not considered strong like this, so how awesome do you have to be?", but he still held back, and then spurned himself - you think everyone is like you Just as unambitious?
"Ah."
"No..." Wu Xie was puzzled, "Whether you come back has something to do with whether you are strong or not? If you are not strong, you can't come back to see your mother?"
"I promised my mother when I left."
"Your mother sent you to your father just to make you a strong person?" Wu Xie asked.
"Well. She said that only if you are strong enough can you be truly fearless and calm, and then you will be truly peaceful... But at that time I didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence..." Zhang Qiling shook slightly, being caught by the cool morning breeze With blown hair in front of his forehead, he looked directly at the sky that had already appeared in the distance, "I don't know if he arranged it on purpose. The school I went to America was not an aristocratic school, but an ordinary community school. There were some white children there. Not very friendly... I learned kung fu from Uncle Li. When my body was strong enough, I realized that force cannot solve everything. Only a strong mind is important. I started to study hard again until I graduated from university... At that time, I felt As long as I think about it, there is nothing I can't do, but I didn't get the peaceful feeling that my mother said, I was restless, and my heart was so empty that I didn't know what I wanted, and then I started to do a lot of things in different ways To prove yourself strong and fearless..."
"A lot of things? What else?" Wu Xie smiled, crossed his arm and patted Zhang Qiling's chest, "Besides having such a fierce... gluttonous tattoo?" When it came to the word "glutton", Wu Xie thought of it When I saw this tattoo for the first time and complained in my heart, I couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Hmm..." Zhang Qiling grabbed Wu Xie's dishonest paw and held it in his palm, turned to look at him with a smile on his lips, and said in a casual tone, "There are also WWE, drag racing, hiking adventure, extreme sports……"
"Is this the rhythm of death?"
"Forget it."
Uh……
Wu Xie didn't expect Zhang Qiling to answer in a serious manner, and was stunned for a moment, staring at him with blinked eyes: "...that... pardon... pardon my shallow knowledge... do you have a tendency to masochistic?"
"I don't know if it counts..."
"Uh..." Wu Xie swallowed, "What happened after that?"
"Later, he found me and asked me if I dared to accept his challenge. He said that if I did it, he would let me go back to China or go anywhere, and leave me alone. Otherwise, he would stay in the United States and join his company."
"I care about you? I don't think he has ever cared about you!" Wu Xie felt that he had never seen such a parent and family relationship in real life except for the bloody TV series, so he couldn't help being curious, and then said, "He picked you up In the past, I didn’t care about you, let you fend for yourself, what’s the difference between that and not letting you go? At least in China, you can still be with your mother... By the way, why didn’t he pick up your mother... He... He is really your dear father?"
As he talked, Wu Xie was almost furious - if it wasn't for such a weird father and such a weird mother, would this child have such a cold temperament?Can you do it yourself to death?Compared with Zhang's mother's requirements for her children, her own queen mother...has no requirements at all. As long as the child is not sorry for the people or the party, then love can grow as long as it wants.
"wonder if it is or not……"
Uh……
Is this Zhang's humor?
"So what can I do?" Zhang Qiling said, "It doesn't mean anything to me."
That's right, what can I do?Wu Xie didn't want to speak falsely about Zhang Qiling's father, but in fact, no matter whether Zhang's father is Huang Ama's type or Duan Zhengchun's type, anyway, this kind of behavior of picking up his pants and leaving after being happy is really contemptible, sophistrying about "true love", "Wrong love" and "involuntary", why don't you "know your mistakes and correct them" when the lower body is cool?And the existence of Zhang Qiling, besides occasionally reminding him that he once let down someone, besides becoming the fuse of hidden diseases and disharmony in his marriage, has he ever looked forward to this gift from heaven like all fathers?Had he poured love into his upbringing?If not, what is the difference between him and a patron?What does he mean to him?
"Do you hate him?" Wu Xie asked.
"Hate?" Zhang Qiling shook his head, "That's a matter between them."
Wu Xie sighed deeply, turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling, full of pride, he held Zhang Qiling's hand with his backhand, and tightened it tightly, which meant: It's okay, we don't care about the old things, anyway, from now on, we will Covering you, I love you, I love you.
Seeing his expression, Zhang Qiling couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, pointed to the beer in Wu Xie's hand, and said, "Don't drink it."
"It's okay, this little beer is okay..." Wu Xie let go of Zhang Qiling's hand a little embarrassedly, and also felt that the behavior just now was a bit "exaggerated". This person is so awesome, how can he use it? Cover yourself?But he just felt distressed, and couldn't help wanting to rub him in his heart until he and his heart grew together.
"Uh...that...you said just now, you...he...what challenge did he give you?" Wu Xie opened another can of beer.
"Earn [-] million within two years."
"One hundred million?"
"Dollar."
"Dollar?"
"Damn! Why won't he let you snatch it?" Wu Xie was really angry this time, "How can this be done? Two years... [-] million... or US dollars! He might as well just tie you to his company." Said After saying this, Wu Xie saw that Zhang Qiling didn't answer, and his mind flashed, "...No way! Could it be that you did it?"
"No at that time. I studied law at university and knew nothing about business. I had to start from scratch. The fastest way was to join his company. I went there the next day, preparing for the GMAT exam while working, and then got it. Acceptance letter from Stanford Business School...Later, I also thought about it, there is some reason for his way. Money is not a bad thing after all. If you can do many things and do a lot of things you want to do, you will have money. A feeling that he is very powerful and omnipotent... But so what, he will never get it in his whole life..."
"What?" Wu Xie asked curiously.
"Her forgiveness."
"Who?" As soon as Wu Xie said that, he immediately thought of it. Who else?
"She refused to see him again. After she sent me to the United States, she applied to enter Tibet and taught the children of nomadic Tibetans. She lived in no fixed place all year round, avoiding his search."
"You... your father... has been looking for your mother?"
"Well, every year he will take some time to go to Tibet to look for it."
"Why can't I find it? He is so..."
"He has money and contacts. If he wants, he can search the entire Tibetan area, but he only looks for it step by step."
"This……"
Where did this come from?The unscrupulous man turned gorgeously and became an infatuated man—hey, dear, can this plot be any more bloody?
Wu Xie rationalized his thinking, and felt that nothing he said was very good. He could neither comment on other people's parents nor express sympathy for Zhang Qiling's life experience, so he had to turn the topic in a different direction: "Then...your mother is also a teacher. ?”
"Ah."
"Ah! No wonder..." Wu Xie raised his head and drank a can of beer, grinning with a foamy mouth, "You know when I just heard about you from my third uncle, I thought you were What are you doing?"
"Ok?"
"I thought you were a spy sent by the U.S. imperialists to subvert the new socialist China in an attempt to sabotage the great achievements of reform and opening up..."
"Huh?" Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows, "Then what happened after that?"
"Later, I found out that you are a top student at Stanford—then there's no need to ask, what else could be the reason? I'm out of my mind."
"Watt?" Zhang Qiling stared at Wu Xie, stretched out his slender fingers to wipe off the foam on Wu Xie's lips, "Then what are you doing in Ninth Middle School? Are you out of your mind?"
"Me?" Wu Xie stuck out his tongue and licked Zhang Qiling's finger, "I'm here to pick up girls." As he spoke, he sucked Zhang Qiling's finger into his mouth.
Anyway, I made money, so I simply played a big game.
Wu Xie raised the corner of her mouth, raised her eyebrows provocatively at Zhang Qiling, and while winking, bit the finger and rubbed it lightly.Seeing the deep color in Zhang Qiling's eyes, Wu Xie triumphantly bent his tongue and licked around that finger, licking his cheeks to suck in deeper, but Zhang Qiling's finger was too long, and Wu Xie used too much force, and the result was He stabbed his little tongue directly, and the unexpected physiological reaction made Wu Xie almost vomit out the beer. He quickly spit out the finger, arched his body and coughed dryly.
"Hey! Why is it so long?" Wu Xie regained his strength and denounced angrily.
"Not as long as you." Zhang Qiling took out a tissue to wipe his fingers.
"Huh?" Wu Xie felt that the ugliness was embarrassing, and quickly retorted, "How is it possible?! Obviously only a mutated species like you can have the same length as the index finger and the middle finger, and it grows..."
……
From the corner of Zhang Qiling's raised mouth and the gaze that shot directly at a certain part of his waist below his legs above his legs, Wu Xie had an epiphany.
"Cough cough cough...that..."
We must understand that Teacher Xiao Wu has never encountered a real hooligan after all, and he was quickly equalized and overtaken when he took the lead... This is not his fault, why did he not understand the essence of this carrot?
"That... yours is longer..."
"Are you coming?" Zhang Qiling smiled more intensely, so that he could look at Wu Xie wholeheartedly.
"Come? What are you coming for?" Wu Xie almost jumped up, and quickly looked around, considering the possibility of imitating my grandfather and my grandmother in the movie "Red Sorghum", doing what they are doing in the rice field right now.
"I've been here before, why don't you come?" Zhang Qiling's paralyzed face showed a...a trace of...grievance?Wronged!Aggrieved... expression!
This……
My mother!Still let people live?
This little expression is perfect, not to mention asking Wu Xie to "bite" Niu'er, if she wants to die immediately, she will definitely not even blink her eyes.Wu Xie's blood surged, and he secretly glanced at the small tent that Zhang Qiling set up, swallowed hard, jumped up, stood on the hood, took a deep breath, and pretended to squat down.
"Ugh..."
Before the legs were bent, the whole body was pulled into the arms by Zhang Qiling who jumped down suddenly. Before Wu Xie could figure out the situation, two cool lips were blocked...
damn it!This is a full set of feelings!
Wu Xie looked at death as if he was home, feeling that he started the battle himself and should be responsible to the end, so he immediately took the initiative—after standing still, his hands immediately passed Zhang Qiling's waist, hugged him, and leaned down to press down.
"How about... go to... the car?" Wu Xie asked wildly during the siege.
"What?"
"What are you doing?" Wu Xiexin asked what are you pretending to do, and moved down with one arm around Zhang Qiling, pinching his buttocks, "What the hell are you talking about?"
"A blind man's car."
"Damn it..." Wu Xie growled, and turned around to gnaw Zhang Qiling's chin and cheeks with enthusiasm, and then leaned closer to the earlobe to tease, "Then it's here..."
Drip...drip...
A sharp and rapid horn sound exploded in Wu Xie's ear, Wu Xie quickly let go of Zhang Qiling and looked around - a group of agricultural tricycles approached slowly in the dawn light.
Fake!
Wu Xie's face turned blue, and he quickly jumped to sit on the hood of the car, picked up the beer in the plastic bag, opened it with gritted teeth, and poured it into his stomach.
"Don't drink." Zhang Qiling also sat back on the car cover, reached out and grabbed Wu Xie's wine jar, and played with it in his hand.
The passage to the upper brain of the sperm is closed, and the smart IQ has regained the high ground. (Uncle Benshan's language)
Wu Xie calmed down her heartbeat, turned her head to look at Zhang Qiling's smiling face, and quickly went through the whole conversation process in her mind. It turned out that what Zhang Qiling said "Are you coming?" was asking himself if he wanted to talk about himself Damn, that kind of situation... Wu Xie secretly blamed himself for being too stupid, and the enemy was too cunning, so he set up a trick and just obediently sneaked in. You fake foreign devil has a bad conscience, playing word games?
Wu Xie gritted her teeth: "Principal Zhang, you did it on purpose!" As he spoke, he glanced at a place covered by Zhang Qiling's hand holding a beer can, and said in his heart: Hurt the enemy a thousand times, and hurt yourself eight hundred. Not much better, isn't it hard?
Zhang Qiling's brows and eyes were full of smiles, he raised his head and drank the half can of beer in one gulp, then turned his head to Wu Xie and stuck out his tongue a little bit, slowly licking the beer foam off his lips: "Are you coming?"
"Come on!" Wu Xie turned his head, suppressed the urge to lick the corner of Zhang Qiling's mouth, coughed lowly, and pretended to be casual: "I'm not as legendary as you, just eat and wait to die, live every day .”
"I see."
"You can see that too!?" Wu Xie exaggeratedly exclaimed, "My admiration for you is like a torrent of river water..." Seeing Zhang Qiling staring at him without blinking, he knew that he should not be expected to have seen Zhou Xingchi I had no choice but to continue, "I've always thought I was quite capable. Although I haven't had many mishaps since I was a child, I have never had a small mishap. No matter the school or my family, the film is still relatively well-known... But now I look back. Thinking about it, it’s not that my family’s emperor and queen mother are enlightened at all, but that they don’t think it’s a big deal when they look at it. It’s nothing more than fighting, skipping classes, playing games, flirting with cats and dogs, picking up girls, smoking, not studying hard, ... and then One is to pull the rubber band on other people's pants to make a slingshot to shoot the glass of other people's house. Compared with the things you do, it is just a trivial matter. As far as those things you do, any one of them can make my dad Broke my leg...Hey, do you do those things, does your dad know?"
"Ah."
"He doesn't care about you?"
"in spite of."
"Heart
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