chapter 3 can't turn over in the black box
I don't know what I do. I always fucking like these old men. Last time I went to the bar near our school, it was the same. An uncle in his forties and fifties wanted to show me a picture of his 28-year-old son. I was also simple at that time. His son looked like a bear. I could still slap him without conscience and praise him as "so handsome, so handsome". I almost disgusted my mother. The uncle showed me a picture of his handsome son and didn't leave. He left me a phone call every day. When I pulled him into the blacklist, he changed the number and continued to call, so that I finally changed the number. Therefore, I carefully summed up a truth that the uncle's ability should not be underestimated! How far you hide is the best way!
I like a sweet smile and don't look at him. My eyes have been on the DJ playing discs. The DJ is also good-looking, a bit like Fang Zuming. He is tall and thin in a white T-shirt and looks extremely sunny. Even if it's not sunny, it should be more eye-catching than the nest in front of you. "Africans, what about you?"
"Beauty, you are so humorous. Ah ha ha, I'm from Beijing."
"Oh." I was too lazy to take a look at him, so I sat at a different angle. You are from Beijing, and I'm from Zhoukou.
Kesi, I don't know if this man drank too much or something, so I didn't see that I was very unhappy with him shaking in front of me. It also pulled me from the financial crisis to the end of the world, and then from Japan's nuclear radiation to this year's college entrance examination questions. Last year, it was much simpler. To be honest, if it hadn't been for the law, I would have had a bottle of wine to beat his head as flat as the German highway.
"A Li, the handsome guy is coming. I like him so much. Can you help me ask for a phone number? You know that people are usually fucking shy and embarrassed to pull by themselves. Go and ask for it for me. I love you, baby."
Savior, why are you here now? Sister, I've been waiting for you until your heart is broken.
I bounced up from the stool like my buttocks were on fire, patting my chest very hard and packing, "OK, you talk to this handsome man for a while, and I'll go to help you ask for your dishes right away."
The implication is that I will withdraw the ticket when I ask for the phone and come back. Beijing Wowotou is really too stressful.
We both exchanged a look. I ran away from the table and saw the target sitting on a sofa on the booth above. Fortunately, he is the only one there to pretend to be deep. Even if he pretends to be innocent and doesn't give me the number, it won't be too embarrassing.
I looked at him from afar, and he sat quietly under the bright light. I put my hands on my knees and just sat. There was a blue light on my snow-white cheeks, and an indescribable feeling overflowed. I turned my head and walked towards him with my mouth.
Later, I learned that what I was going to was a bottomless abyss.
fell in and couldn't find the light spot.
Later, I also regretted the crazy move that night. I said that I asked for it, and then asked why I asked why I asked for it.
Later, time told me, child, this is fate. I suddenly realized that it was so.
"Hey. Handsome man." When I walked to him, he didn't even notice it. I stretched out my hand and waved it in front of his eyes. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at me. My smile was fucking stiff. Will his reaction be too slow?
He frowned and looked at me puzzledly. This is the first time I can see his whole face clearly. The first thought that comes to your mind is that this man must be rich. I'm afraid he spent a lot of money with a knife on his facial features. Tut-tut-tut...
My facial features are so perfect that I have never encountered them. In addition to guessing that he went for plastic surgery, I don't believe that I can witness this kind of pure natural best in my life.
I also saw that his long eyelashes moved, and I couldn't help but feel more disgusted. It's okay for a man to cut his bones and pad his nose and open the corners of his eyes. It's really boring that even his eyelashes have to be grafted.
"There is a beautiful woman over there who likes you. Send me over and ask for your number. If you don't mind... Keep one." I handed him the rotten apples with two big ears and a hairy tail, and said calmly and politely.
He didn't say anything. He politely answered my phone and entered a string of numbers and dialed out.
The phone in his hand flashed, and he hung up before returning the phone to me.
All this is going on silently.
I held up the rabbit's ear with satisfaction and prepared to share the joy of victory with Xiao Xue. Suddenly, I remembered a crucial question, "Handsome man, what's your name?"
He was stunned and pointed to his mobile phone. I buried my head and looked over it. He pressed the word on his mobile phone, "Landlord."
Wow, it's too trendy, too personalized, landlord, what a powerful name. Seeing that Tencent has harmed a lot of people, this guy thinks he is a loyal fan of Happy Fight the Landlord, and I can see it. I don't know if he has lost Happy Bean today. If not, I will ask him to give me a QQ password and give me a fight.
"Your name is the landlord?" I asked with wide eyes.
He nodded.
Everything is still going on silently. In fact, I want to say, what a good baby. Why don't you spend so much money on plastic surgery to cure the dumb disease? It's a pity that you are a young man every year, but it turns out to be a mute. What a pity. I don't know if Xiaoxue can accept the cruel fact that her dish is disabled. Also, what is he doing with a mute with a mobile phone? You can't talk to people on the phone. What an incomprehensible world.
"That's just right. When I asked you on the phone, the girl's name is the landlord. Look at this name, it means that you happen to be a natural couple. This is fate!"
I didn't expect my sister Li to have such a bold side. It's been almost 19 years, and I finally found a man to ask for a phone call and say a harsh word, even though it was to help others!
Too! Hi! That's it!
I hung up my smile, shook the rabbit's ears and turned away. As soon as I turned around, I drove to our Xuejie's expectant face. I made an OK gesture, and the man immediately looked dizzy. The Beijing nest head next to us was very happy and giggled all the time. I don't know what I was laughing at. Anyway, it was disgusting.
I slid off the screen and saw that it was already half past one. I gave a thumbs up and pointed outside. Xiao Xue was understanding and came to lead me out together.
The nest head probably saw some signs. A gust of wind stood in front of us, pointed to my nose and said, "I like you."
I felt my legs were weak and replied with a smile, "Thank you."
He didn't do it. He wanted to take my hand and I dodged it quickly.
"Don't go." Wo Wotou continued to play helplessly in front of us. Seriously, if it hadn't been for my wife wearing a skirt today, there would have been a bloody case here. Originally, I was the master with a bad temper, but I could tolerate him to be so wild. He stared at him and was ready to get angry.
One hand, a very strange temperature. When my fingertips alternate to the palm of my hand, I could feel the friction between the small and small sandalwood beads and my skin, which was so clear. It has a real texture, but it is still difficult for me to tell whether it is an illusion or not.
The landlord took my hand and didn't look at my head from beginning to end. He pulled me directly out of the bar door. Of course, I pulled our Xuejie, which also saved our lives.
When we got to the door, we were still holding hands, and I shook his hand away like shit. Pointing to Xiaoxue's sly smile, to be honest, I can imagine how ugly I look. "Ah ha ha ha, she is the landlord I said. Let's get to know each other."
As a result, there is no one like me.
Xiaoxue's face turned to look at the stars, and the handsome man looked at me with interest.
What's the situation, WHOCANTELLME?
"Well, let's go back. Just now, thank you." I grabbed my head and smiled at the landlord in embarrassment. In the end, I was so non-mainstream that I spit out my tongue.
The mute also nodded with a smile.
We went to pick up our bags and walked out of the bar. Outside, there is a very impressive stone road paved along the river bank. Looking at the neon flashing on the opposite side, I actually feel like a different world. Take the material and take the material. Do you want me to take Beijing Wowotou to work? Sometimes I don't want to be an online writer, and I can't jump out of the mud all my life. The distant publication and the coveted click collection rate make me lose the original direction in the future. I remember a senior brother once asked me, Ali, why I wanted to write a novel. I only thought he was joking, so I jokingly replied that I was short of money. He said he was serious. I just said that I just want to tell many people the good stories I know.
I am also wishful thinking to tell my own story to others. I never know if anyone would want to hear my story. Even if it is beautiful.
Later, everything had something to do with interests. I worked hard day and night, and the result was completely out of proportional to the result. When the first novel reached more than 300,000 words, the four-digit collection was only three digits, and the QQ signature was changed, "It's like a movie that forgives the box office failure, I'm like a beggar who doesn't need an image, oh yeah." The lyrics of Xu Song's "White Horse Not Horse" are my favorite singers and my favorite lyrics. However, it really satirizes me to the bone.
This was known by my father, who was so busy that he didn't know his last name. He generously made a long distance. "I said Xiao Li, I heard that you are writing novels recently. How's it going? Do you want Dad to help you find a publishing house to publish a book? I said thank you. If you don't have to come out, there will be a publishing house to beg me.
My father said very trendyly, cut it. You, Zheng Aoli, are nothing without you.
I said thank you, I know. Then he hung up the phone and hid in the quilt and cried. I often think that crying is a shameful thing, so few people see me crying bitterly. Except for the time when I went online in the dormitory and knew that the male and female were together, I was looked at by the other three in the dormitory. Basically, no one has seen me cry so awkwardly. When I was a child, my couple stayed in China honestly. Our family of three had no warmth. They could smash the pots and pans on each other every day, every time for money. When I was a child, I was very timid and afraid, but paradoxically, I was so fucking brave, and I acted bravely every time. As soon as they get on the fight, I will go up and pull it. I don't think it's the biological of the couple. I didn't get hurt when I went to the fight. It's common for me to go to school with a swollen and a big bruise on my face. At that time, my grades were very good. Our head teacher also liked me very much. Seeing that my face was swollen again, he ran over with concern and asked. I laughed. The teacher was fine. I had pets at home.