Catch a mango baby

Hu Tao had just stepped into the door of the small restaurant, and at the same time quickly swept around the room.

The two old men sitting near the air conditioner were too eye-catching. Very well, the third old man walked straight away and took his seat.

Han Dong looked at the person, and asked, "His brother?"

"Wait a minute," Hu Tao was obviously in a hurry, and it was unbelievably cold outside. Shivering from the cold, he motioned for Han Dong not to worry, until he stretched his hands down the air outlet of the air conditioner for several seconds before he said, " His uncle?"

As if making an undisclosed transaction, Hu Tao and Han Dong looked at each other mysteriously, confirming their identities.

Ji Mang couldn't stand it anymore: "Can't you two be normal?"

"When did the three of us live normally?" Han Dong was telling the truth.

"To make a long story short," Hu Tao stopped the two of them and began to complain indiscriminately, then turned to look at Jimang worriedly, "What's going on?"

a few hours ago.

Ji Mang left the meeting scene, the plot was unexpected, and the fans who sent the most flowers to "Yishui Weihan" suddenly couldn't be contacted.

The people present were all in a daze. What on earth were these people doing?

Hu Tao, who was hesitating whether to leave the venue to find Jimang, suddenly received a call from a profiteer.

"Old Hu, did your brother escape?"

run out?If the location of the meeting is used as a reference, shouldn't it be running out?

At that time, Hu Tao couldn't control so much, and only worried about Jimang's whereabouts remained in his mind: "He went out, how do you know? Where are you now, a profiteer?"

The profiteer replied to Hu Tao: "Don't worry, I saw him, let's do this first."

Then, the phone was hung up.

2 minutes ago, Han Dong was still debating whether to find a random coffee shop nearby, sit and wait for the end of the meeting, and then think about how much money he spent on 'Yi Shui Weihan', later Connecting to the video is more casual in the car.

The car is filled with heating, which makes people feel no cold, which is in stark contrast to the drizzle outside the car.

After a short conversation, when he confirmed that the person outside the car window was not far away from him, it was his friend "Yishui Weihan" in the game, Han Ran was very glad that he didn't choose to leave the car just now. Get it.

There was a fierce quarrel, but the atmosphere suddenly eased down.

In the end, it was the girl in the peaked cap who started the car regardless of the open door.

The sudden driving of the car drove the latter forward, and the road was slippery in rainy days. Ji Mang just knelt down on his knees and fell half on the embankment full of rainwater.

This picture looks so fucking sad, Han Dong thought.

Han Dong didn't know how long Ji Mang maintained that action.

Han Dong got out of the car with an umbrella in his hand. It wasn't until he got closer that he saw that Ji Mang's face was covered with water. He didn't know if it was rain or water or a mixture of both.

Probably because he was afraid that his embarrassed appearance would be seen by strangers, Ji Mang stood up from the ground and wanted to leave in the opposite direction.

Han Dong caught up, stretched out the umbrella in his hand to his wet head, and said to him, "Yishui Weihan?"

With his back to Han Dong, Ji Mang turned around in surprise, but his face was still full of tiredness: "Are you... a profiteer?"

Being bumped into by someone in such a state of embarrassment, no matter how intimate they are in the virtual world, how can they not be embarrassed at all in reality, not to mention that this is the first time they have met.

But at this time, Han Dong just wanted to give Jimang some more comfort, because he thought that Jimang needed someone to share the burden for him: "I'm your profiteer uncle, silly, why are you crying?"

Hearing Han Dong's words, Ji Mang almost couldn't bear to cry, but he was still stubborn: "Whoever cries is an idiot, uncle, you must be blind."

"Okay, okay, I'm blind," Han Dong saw that his trousers and coat were soaked through, and hurriedly said, "Get in my car, and I'll take you back to the hotel to change."

And at this moment in the small restaurant.

"Damn profiteer, you can't explain clearly when you send a text message, can't you just call me in 2 minutes?" Hu Tao was so angry when she thought of being misled by that text message, "What do you mean 'I'll give you a baby? Go back to the hotel and change your clothes, and we will meet at a nearby restaurant later, I thought it was a restaurant near the hotel, but you two ran back here again?!"

As soon as the meeting was over, Hu Tao, who received the text message, didn't follow the group, but took a taxi and rushed back to the hotel.

When he got out of the car, he dialed Han Dong's number and said, "I've already arrived at the hotel! Where are you?"

"My silly nephew, what are you doing back to the hotel? We've already rushed back to the meet and greet building!"

"..." I'll fuck you!

The efficiency of the small restaurant is high, and the dishes will be ready soon.

They were all ordinary meals that couldn't be more ordinary, but they whetted the appetite.

The three of them moved their chopsticks tacitly, and Han Dong said in a calm manner: "I don't take this responsibility, I drive the car, and your brother sent the text message."

Ji Mang kept silent about sending text messages and pretended not to hear.

"Fuck..." Is it easy to run up and down? He, but when he looked up and saw Jimang's dismal face, Hu Tao wanted to scold for a moment but couldn't, so he had to be discouraged, "Forget it, the next one Topic. The dead profiteer confesses honestly, is it you who gave the baby flowers!"

Han Dong shrugged and said honestly, "That's right."

On the contrary, Ji Mang was the one who surprised him, and only heard him say: "My day! Fifty thousand! You gave it to me?!"

"..." Han Dong couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "The first session was really bad. I saw you got lucky in the live broadcast, and I wanted to give you some flowers, so that you can go up there and show off, so you're happy. "

"Where are these flowers..." Jimang broke down, "Fifteen thousand, my fifteen thousand, I haven't seen you yet! The point is, I didn't go on stage to be majestic, qaq!"

Hu Tao gave Ji Mang a smooth hair, and said, "My treasure, hold back the tears."

On the dining table, in a heated room.

A certain topic was kept silent by the three of them, which seemed to create an extremely relaxed atmosphere.

The small restaurant also has an atmosphere, with dim lights, and the song "self" from Chen Qizhen's latest live album is playing.

"Several times repent to bury the arrogant demon

It feels like destroying a good self

Still, drowning in silent extinction

退怯

It's me who refuses your awake eyes

It's the illusion I summoned to your eyes

Just let me smash the soft promise

Embrace the moment

I made a lie out of the truth

It's also me who guessed the world with broken

Respond again to your lost wildness

we act"

It makes this strange city of Shanghai extremely difficult to touch, and even the air is suffocating.

After drinking a few bottles of beer, Ji Mang chatted with Han Dong and Hu Tao about the things in the game, and for some reason, suddenly cried.

Hu Tao was so distressed, this was his good brother, the good brother who played with him in the game and fought side by side, how could he not feel distressed.

Hu Tao suddenly remembered a sentence.

"Sometimes, repression is often more terrifying than anger: the latter's outburst is destruction, while the former's catharsis is self-destructive."

At this moment, Hu Tao realized that perhaps Jimang had been chronically self-destructing all along.

"Is there anything you can't say?" The profiteer sighed softly. "We are strangers, but we are also the closest people in the game. If you have anything you can't tell others, you can tell us."

"That's right, your uncle and brother are here." Hu Tao also added softly.

Hypocritical?

Hypocritical.

Three big men, one of whom is even close to middle age, this kind of picture looks really fucking hypocritical.

But in this world, there are countless big and small things, they are hidden in your past, present, and future, they make your body painful, and even make you die of depression, but those are only external forces after all.

Have you ever thought that maybe you are the only one who can hinder your progress and imprison you mentally.

That's right for Ji Mang, that's why the darkness and filth accompany him.

That's why he couldn't get rid of it.

He needs a refreshing light, and someone to stand beside him and say "it's okay, there's me".

Otherwise, he will be in the dark and dark in the world weaved by himself, unable to wait for the dawn.

The phone rang. The ringtone was familiar. It was the ringtone that came with Nokia that almost everyone had used.

Ji Mang got his small mobile phone from the messy table, only to hear him connect the phone feebly: "Hello?"

"Provide long-term loans for free, without guarantee, and can be done immediately..."

Ji Mang was so angry that he immediately hung up the phone, put the phone back into the pocket of his padded jacket angrily, and cursed: "Crazy! Why are you calling me for the loan! Can't you tell that I have hundreds of millions of dollars?!"

Hu Tao poured him a drink, and comforted him softly, "Don't be angry."

Ji Mang took it and just took a sip.

Unexpectedly, the cell phone hidden in the padded jacket rang again. Ji Mang didn't even bother to take out the cell phone this time, so he just put his hand in and hung it up.

He hesitated for a moment.

The burden of more than a thousand catties seems to be unloaded immediately, Ji Mang said as if he was relieved: "If I talk and talk, I will cry, you two, don't laugh at me, those stupid things, It has to start when I was just born..."

That's right, it should start when Jimang was born.

Both Ji's father and Ji's mother are ordinary farmers from Zaozhuang, Shandong.

From north to south, spanning several provinces, the young couple moved to a small county town in a southern city and rented in an old grandmother's house.

At first the couple just worked in a local mango farm.

After discovering business opportunities, the couple left the farm, rented land, hired workers, and planned to go it alone.

The initial period was difficult, but luckily the couple persevered.

In the year when Ji's mother was pregnant with Ji Mang, the mangoes in their family grew exceptionally well and sold well, and the couple made a fortune.

Ji's father said: "Let's name the child 'Mang' alone, he is really a little lucky star of our family."

Three years later, Ji's mother was pregnant with another child.

June and July continue to be cloudy and rainy, and the plums in the Jiangnan area are at their ripening stage, so it is called "the rainy season".

In such a season, Jimang's younger sister was born.

Ji's father asked: "It's been raining a lot these days, I think my sister should be called 'Ji Yu'!"

Ji's mother said: "Ji Mang's father, I think it's better to call it 'Siyu', 'Ji Siyu' sounds so good."

Ji's father said with a smile: "Okay, I will listen to you."

The couple who always think that life will get better and better will never think that the trough will come as soon as it is said, and there will be no sign for you.