immortal

The stitches on the arm have been removed, it looks like a centipede crawled on it.And now the maker of this centipede is lying quietly on my desktop.Glowing coldly.

I held it in front of my eyes, looked at it carefully, and made two gestures, which turned out to be surprisingly smooth.

Even though I'm in the antiques business, I can't tell the age of the knife.The black blade is made of unknown material, with two deep blood grooves engraved on it.The handle doesn't have too much decoration either.There are only a few simple patterns.But it is well maintained and I have personally verified its sharpness.

"Do you like it?" The sudden voice in my ear startled me.The knife fell back onto the table with a bang.

I looked up, Zhang Qiling was leaning against the door and looking at me, I scratched my head, "Study it..." I said and pushed the knife in his direction.

He came over, picked up the knife and handed it to me.

"Give you."

Uh, what's the situation.

I am so incensed that you don't want my things all the time, how dare I want them!

He handed it forward again, stubbornly and uncompromisingly insisting on handing it to my hand.It was a coincidence, or maybe I was afraid that I would offend him if I didn't accept it, so I accepted it.

He threw back the curtain and went out.

While he was away, I studied it carefully for a while, and I couldn't tell if I liked it in my heart.The length, weight and feel are all according to my wishes.Although I don't have any research on weapons, I usually just take a look at them when I collect things, but this knife is very close to my eyes, so I found a soft cloth and wiped it carefully.

From then on, the young master treated him much better.He now hides behind the counter to sleep during the day, like a big cat, quietly.But one must wake up at meal time.Eat what you give.One day a customer was sitting with Wang Meng in the store and found that the tea pot had bottomed out.He didn't dare to order me around, but for some reason he had the courage to order the little brother of the Zhang family, and told him to go to the back street and buy two taels of Longjing first.

Brother Zhang took the money without saying a word and went out.As a result, when he came back, he not only managed to buy tea, but it was also tens of dollars cheaper than Wang Meng's.

Hey, I'm just kidding.

Later he talked a little more.Although it is incomparable with normal people like me and Wang Meng, it is already a qualitative leap compared to not saying a word when we first came here.And it has risen to the level of asking questions.

For example, the first question he asked me was: "How old are you?"

At the moment, the three of us are sitting on a small bench for lunch, and I thought to myself, isn’t this the No. 1 question that must be answered on a blind date?But he answered honestly. "26."

He frowned upon hearing that.I slandered, "Do you have a problem with my age?" I didn't dare to speak.

Then he asked me a second question, "When did you and Xie Yuchen meet?"

I instantly thought of the bloody love triangle that was filed with the police uncle, and I couldn't hold back the soup I just drank.

He silently handed me a napkin.Wang Meng on the opposite side threw down the bowl angrily and went to wash his face because he was abused by me.

I thought about it carefully, maybe seven or eight years ago?

"It was when I was in college, I went to college here, and he also moved here from his hometown. My parents have been in contact with each other, so I knew each other."

Then I remembered something funny, "They all said that Xiao Hua looked like a girl when she was young, and I even said that I wanted to marry her. But I don't remember."

Unexpectedly, the joke was too much of a failure, the person opposite not only didn't laugh, but looked a little serious instead.

"You don't remember?" He seemed to be unconscious, repeating my words again.

You're wrong, okay?The point is obviously that Xiaohua looks like a girl, okay?I imagined Xiaohua's appearance in a skirt, and I couldn't help laughing alone.

The person next to me was expressionless and looked at me scrutinizingly.

I had no choice but to stop laughing and look back silently.

Don't blame you and I for not being able to laugh together, there is no way, how to communicate with different brain circuits.

Then he asked me one last question.The reason why it is the last question is because I ignored him for a day after asking.

He said, "Have you ever been married?"

Please note.What he asked was "Have you ever been married?" It's fine if I look bad in your eyes, or is he a divorced loser in life? ? ?

Besides, I have a good blind date, who rushed up and beat me directly to the hospital!

If you don't mention this problem, I will forget it!

I also threw the bowl on the table in a rage.I can't eat this meal!

One afternoon after that, I was tortured by hunger and scratched my lungs.I couldn't wipe my face and go to eat.Humming and humming, a person lifted the rocking chair out from behind the counter and put it back at the door.

Nice weather today, no wind.I sat at the door, drank tea, basked in the sun, and Zhang Qiling carried a basin to wash clothes behind me.I thought he was affecting the appearance of the city, so I even moved the chair to block him tightly.

But drinking tea to satisfy my hunger is pure nonsense. My stomach was gurgling, and the person behind me stood up, shook the water from his hand, and went into the house.

I looked back and saw that the clothes were still soaking in the basin.A soap box was thrown on the ground, and there are very few men who can wash clothes, especially those who can wash by hand... I sighed and turned my face to continue basking in the sun. After a while, a black shadow covered my body, and I opened my eyes. In a blink of an eye, the person in front of him brought a lunch box.

Seeing that I didn't mean to pick it up, he put the lunch box and chopsticks on the armrest and continued to rub the clothes.

I opened the lunch box and looked at it. It was the meal I hadn't finished at noon, and there were a lot of dishes, and there were two fish steaks on the top.

Use cold food to fool the young master, thinking I am Wang Meng?I dialed and pulled.Although I wanted to eat a little bit, I still had the backbone to hold back.

But I have never regretted so much because there is no microwave in the store.