passion story

One hall, in Shuangyushu, take subway line 4, three stops, and you will arrive at the school that Wutian wants to test.Nie Yuan sincerely apologized on Weibo, and then announced that "Dark Night" will continue to be updated.

A Weibo post was posted on his homepage, just one sentence: "I have been here, Kaner is still there, but fortunately there is still a future."

The accompanying picture is a plaque with the name of a university written on it.

Wu Tian knew that this was taken by Nie Yuan when he went to Beijing alone.

It turned out that after that, he had already decided to put aside his hatred and regrets and love again.

If a dream is shattered, it does not prevent you from having another dream, and if you suffer a loss once, it does not prevent you from believing again.

"Come on, I like that university very much." Nie Yuan said to Wu Tian who had been studying all day from morning to night.

"You too, I like your writing very much." Wu Tian kissed back.

Zhou He checked around Beijing, and the final result was that his lungs were born with a little deformity, which had no effect on his health, but that's what it was called.

Xue Lizhen ran back to Guangzhou without saying hello, and Zhou He stayed in Gancheng for half a month longer, taking care of all the miscellaneous matters at hand, including the "cooperation" with Han Xiaoran.Then he packed his luggage and got on the plane to Guangzhou.Afterwards, Wu Tian and Nie Yuan's after-dinner entertainment included "listening to Zhou He crying about how hard it is to chase Xue Lizhen", to which Wu Tian could only sneer: "I just said that the death he did before will have to pay for it sooner or later." return".Then he watched the excitement so much that he sent Xue Lizhen the card that Zhou He asked Wutian to hand over to Xue Lizhen, and attached a piece of paper: "At that time Zhou He thought he was going to die, please let me wait after he dies." Give you this card, and his will."

I want to fuck you again.

When peony flowers die, it is also romantic to be a ghost.

Hehe, when Xue Lizhen read the card, there will be Zhou congratulating him on being "fair".

Wu Tian and Nie Yuan made dinner together tonight - Nie Yuan's request.

As a result, Wu Tian shook his hand, and the dishes were over-loaded, which was unpalatable.

Nie Yuan said that he didn't want to waste and didn't want to eat these dishes for the next meal, so both of them ate more than the amount of this meal, and they were still full when they lay in bed at night.

Wu Tian wanted to do something grown-ups do, and was unbuttoning Nie Yuan's buttons with his eyes shining brightly. He couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and burped long and loudly, smelling like leeks and eggs.

The movements of Wu Tian's hands stopped, and he was at a loss by this untimely hiccup.The two stared at each other for a long time, and burst out laughing at the same time.

I've had enough laughing, and I don't have the energy to do this or that anymore, so I chatted under the thin quilt, very pure.

He got sleepy while chatting, and couldn't open his eyes. Nie Yuan vaguely saw that Wu Tian had closed his eyes, and thought, tomorrow is Wu Tian's study again, and he will be urged to change.

Then fell asleep too.

tomorrow is a new day.

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The author has something to say: It's over! ! ! !

Thanks to the readers who read the article for their company, your clicks are my biggest motivation.Every time I see an increase in hits, favorites, and comments, I am very, very happy.

It’s the first time I write such a long article, and it’s updated every day. To be honest, I’m also very nervous.In the end, it turns out that there are indeed many shortcomings, and I can feel it myself.

Thanks again to the readers who read the text, although there are only a few of them, endured the clumsiness and jerkyness of the text, and finished reading the story of Wu Tian and Nie Yuan.Zhang Ailing said "Little Reunion", this is a passionate story, I want to write about the countless twists and turns of love, but I am completely disillusioned, and there is still something left.

So I call this story "Passionate Story". There are many setbacks, difficulties and regrets in life.But after thousands of turns, there is always something that connects the present and the past, and is a part of our body.

I love writing novels.At the same time, these people in the story also gave me strength. I put my loss, confusion, low self-esteem... all kinds of emotions and secrets into it, and unexpectedly got feedback from these characters.fantastic.

Hope you guys get this feedback too.

Maybe there will be a special episode~~~

Anyway, see you next time!

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"The Beloved Doesn't Come Back"

Urban fantasy, sadomasochism, feng shui metaphysics, and suspense~ It will be a completely different style from "Passionate Story".

It is expected that the article will be published at the end of January next year, so I won’t wait too long, haha.

Let's see! ! !

Gale is not a puppet

2016.11.15 morning in Wuhan

☆, extra

"Damn it, why is it colder than the north!" Nie Yuan shrank his neck, put his hands tightly in his pockets, and asked Wu Tian while sitting on the hotel bed.

"Winter in the south is like this. There is no heating...it will get warmer in a while." Wu Tian sat down next to Nie Yuan, and turned the air conditioner up two degrees.

At the end of December, after Wutian finished his exams, the smog in Beijing was rampant.

"Why don't we go to Nanjing for a while, I want to show you my university... Do you want to go?" Wu Tian asked Nie Yuan cautiously.He knew that college was always a hurdle in Nie Yuan's heart.

Unexpectedly, Nie Yuan nodded his head very quickly: "Okay, it just so happens that the smog every day makes me upset."

The two packed up their luggage overnight, and boarded the high-speed train from Beijing to Nanjing the next day.

"Tomorrow we go to school, and the day after tomorrow we will play in the city, okay?" Wu Tian asked with his arms around Nie Yuan's waist under the pure white quilt of the hotel.

"You decide, I..." Through the dim bedside lamp, Wu Tian saw Nie Yuan pursed his lips.

"what happened?"

"You go back to school to see the teacher tomorrow, shall I avoid it?"

Wu Tian was stunned, unable to react to Nie Yuan's words.

"Although you are not a graduate student of this school, after all, you are the teacher who taught you, I still..." Nie Yuan said softly.

"No need," Wu Tian interrupted Nie Yuan, and hugged him tighter: "The teachers won't mind."

"Why don't you mind? At the beginning, many teachers in No. [-] Middle School didn't... hey."

"Don't worry," Wu Tian leaned over and kissed Nie Yuan on the bridge of the nose: "The university teachers are not in the same style as them, how can I put it...because they have learned a lot and stand tall, they are very tolerant."

"Really?" Nie Yuan hesitated.

"Why are you lying to me?" Wu Tian smiled, "I remember listening to a lecture given by an old professor in our college when I was a sophomore. He was over 80 and told us that homosexuality and heterosexuality are the same."

"Ah," Nie Yuan said in a daze, "Then I...I don't have formal clothes."

"It doesn't need to be so formal, I don't wear formal clothes either."

"That's different, you are their student, I—"

"You are a student's family member, just hold hands with me when the time comes." Wu Tian smiled and held Nie Yuan's hand.

Nie Yuan stopped talking and clasped fingers with Wu Tian.

After a long time, Nie Yuan sighed, "I'm quite nervous."

"Don't be nervous," Wu Tian patted him on the back: "How do you usually talk to people, and what do you say when you meet the teacher."

"……it is good."

The next morning, Wu Tian took Nie Yuan back to school.

He took Nie Yuan's hand and went straight to the Academy of Arts.

Standing at the door of the teaching and research room of ancient literature, Wu Tian gently knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

"Teacher Wang," Wu Tian pushed open the door and went in: "Do you still remember me?"

The half-gray professor raised his glasses and looked at the person, and smiled: "Why don't you remember!" Then, he turned his gaze to Wu Tian holding Nie Yuan's hand.

"Teacher, this is my lover." Wu Tian smiled.

"You boy, at that time we wondered why you didn't agree to He Xiangting, so that's the case!" Professor Wang also laughed.

Wu Tian chatted with Professor Wang again, and said, "Teacher, I'm going to see other teachers. Are you free at noon? I want to treat you to dinner."

"I'm free, but I can't let the students treat me. I'll treat you at noon, and I'll go to the cafeteria."

Wu Tian didn't want to be polite to the teacher, and nodded neatly: "That's fine, thank you."

"Are you okay?" Wu Tian and Nie Yuan stood in the corridor of the Faculty of Arts.

"Your teacher is really kind." Nie Yuan's face was still red: "I thought college teachers were very serious."

"Let's go, I also want to visit the teacher who taught ancient Chinese at that time." Wu Tian took Nie Yuan's hand.

It was exactly 11:30 when the two came out of the Ancient Chinese Teaching and Research Office.

"Teacher, let me tell you something, so what, don't be angry." Wu Tianzi said with a smile.

"Don't be angry," Professor Wang frowned. "You can't be studying for a master's degree in another school, are you?"

Wu Tian: "...Yes."

"I didn't expect that, Wu Tian," Professor Wang immediately became angry: "I talked to you when you graduated, and you said that you didn't want to continue studying. So it turns out that you don't like your alma mater?!"

"I wouldn't dare," Wu Tian said flatteringly, "At that time, I really didn't want to take the postgraduate entrance examination. After taking classes for a while, I found that I still like ancient literature... My family is in the north, so I took the entrance examination for a school in Beijing."

"Beijing Normal University? Let me tell you, if it is a school inferior to Beijing Normal University, then it is really inferior to our school's ancient literature." Professor Wang said angrily.

"I was admitted to a school that is better than Beijing Normal University..."

Professor Wang was taken aback for a moment, and he couldn't care less about getting angry, and asked Wu Tian: "How did you do in the exam? That school is not easy to take the exam."

"English is quite difficult, and professional courses... I think it's okay." Wu Tian didn't finish his sentence, and if he didn't get the grades, he would be slapped on himself.But in fact, he felt that he did well in the exam.

"Okay?" Professor Wang showed satisfaction: "Yes, not bad. If you can get in for an interview, I'll help you contact the teacher at the school over there."

Wu Tian didn't expect Professor Wang to have such a relationship. Before he could say his thanks, Nie Yuan beside him put down his chopsticks and thanked him with a serious face: "Professor Wang, thank you!"

Professor Wang shook his head and smiled: "You're welcome."

After a while, Professor Wang suddenly asked Wu Tian: "Do you still remember He Xiangting? She was admitted as a graduate student in our college last year, modern and contemporary literature."

Wu Tian glanced at Nie Yuan guilty: "Remember, she also took the postgraduate entrance examination."

After dinner, Professor Wang went back to the School of Literature for a meeting, and Wu Tian took Nie Yuan for a stroll around the campus.

"This building is my dormitory."

"This is the concert hall, the most luxurious building in our school."

……

The two stopped and went, Wu Tian kept introducing the school to Nie Yuan, but Nie Yuan was silent all the way.

Dinner was Huaiyang cuisine near the school, Wu Tian asked Nie Yuan, "Is it delicious?"

Nie Yuan nodded: "It's delicious."

Back in the hotel room, Nie Yuan still didn't speak much.

Wu Tian sighed softly, clasped Nie Yuan's shoulders with both hands: "I'm afraid of you, let me tell you the truth, He Xiangting chased me...it's crazy, but I didn't agree."

"Ah?" Nie Yuan opened his eyes wide and looked confused.

"Aren't you very happy that Lao Wang talked about her today? I didn't tell you about her before, one is because we were not together, and the other is because she was too exaggerated...you understand."

"Uh, I'm not unhappy."

"You're lying to ghosts, the corners of your mouth are drooping." Wu Tian said, raised his hand and gently tapped the corners of Nie Yuan's mouth with his index finger.

"I'm really not unhappy." Nie Yuan grabbed Wu Tian's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

"What's the matter?"

"It's a pity...University is great, I—that's it."

Wu Tian suddenly understood that what Nie Yuan was sad about was that he failed to go to college, but the reason why Nie Yuan didn't go to college was well known by both of them, so Nie Yuan refused to say it directly.

To put it bluntly, I was afraid that Wu Tian would blame himself.

Wu Tian covered Nie Yuan's cheek with his left hand, lowered his head slightly, and kissed his lips.

"Nie Yuan, don't you—"

"Shut up!" Nie Yuan squeezed the back of Wu Tian's head, deepening the kiss just now.

……

"I still want a daughter-in-law." Wu Tian kissed Nie Yuan's chest.

"Get out!" Nie Yuan pushed his rogue head away from his chest, "I'm so sleepy, I have to go out to play tomorrow, so save yourself some energy."

"I'm not tired."

"I'm tired!" Nie Yuan turned his back to Wu Tian.

"..." Wu Tian rubbed Nie Yuan's waist very dog-leggedly: "Baby, then, He Xiangting... you are not jealous, are you?"

"No."

"Really?" Wu Tian was dubious.

"Even if you are really with her, it's quite normal... I saw a lot of couples at school today."

"..."

"I, I didn't mean it doesn't matter," Nie Yuan turned around and explained, "I mean, if you've been in a relationship before, it's normal, I... don't get angry."

"I know." Wu Tian replied sullenly.

He remembered Xia Tian, ​​that night, he was waiting for Nie Yuan at the door of Nie Yuan's rented house, planning to confess his love.His legs were sore from standing, and the drunken Nie Yuan and a strange man were waiting.Nie Yuan said that it was normal to have been in love before.It's like... as he has admitted before, the occasional dating is also normal.

Wu Tian knew rationally that these things had passed, and Nie Yuan was [-]% sincere to him, but... still couldn't help being awkward.

This kind of awkwardness seems quite petty, so I can only hold back deeply.

"You fucking panic me!" Nie Yuan kicked Wu Tian's calf under the quilt.

"Ok?"

"How to say it... I don't care at all. Anyway, I have no position to be jealous of you. Do you understand what I mean..."

Wu Tian was startled, and thought that Nie Yuan and himself had thought of getting together, and nodded foolishly: "I know."

"At that time, except for the time when I ran into you at 419 - in fact, it was because of you at the time, and I was very depressed - everything else was fake. I cheated you of 3000 yuan and invited you to dinner on Zhengcang North Road... ...Those, I did it on purpose." The more Nie Yuan said, his voice became softer.

"Well, at that time, I always thought that you would not become like that." Wu Tian said warmly.

"At that time, I just wanted to get rid of you quickly."

"why?"

"..."

"Because you found out that you still like me, right?"

"..."

"Because of the past, you don't want to be with me, but you like me, right?"

"What you say makes sense." Nie Yuan said in a muffled voice.

Wu Tian touched Nie Yuan's face, it was very hot, he must have blushed.

"Actually," Nie Yuan paused, and said, "I don't think I'm good enough for you. Look at you. You graduated from a famous university and worked as a teacher in a key high school. Your family is so rich that you haven't even finished a high school like mine. Can the migrant workers in the village be from the same road?”

"Don't think like that in the future." Hearing Nie Yuan's words, Wu Tian felt bitter in his heart: "I like you and you like me, isn't that enough? It's so complicated."

"You're right," Nie Yuan smiled, "That's enough."

"Then, do it again?" Wu Tian struck while the iron was hot.

"..."

You are the best in all the world.

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☆, Fanwai - Xue Lizhen and Zhou He (1)

一

Xue Lizhen is the leader of the cotton spinning factory, and has been since childhood.

The reason is simple, he can make a call—not the kind of call that can call a bunch of buddies, but the most direct, hand-to-hand combat.

As for why he is good at hand-to-hand combat...

His father can fight.

Xue Lizhen looks like his father, with a height of 1.8 meters and a sharp face.The laid-off cotton mill female workers in the family courtyard sometimes said to Xue Lizhen in a strange way: "You really look like your father!"

Xue Lizhen didn't say a word, just heard a dog barking.

He knew that what those people said "like your father" was not just about appearance.

He can fight, and his father... can also fight.

The only difference is that the people he beat up ranged from elementary school principals down to street gangsters, everything in a mess.

And his father, in his short 37 years of life, only focused on beating up a person with various reasons and tools.

Xue Lizhen fucking.

two

"Li Zhen, do you... know Zhou He?" Duan Kexiang asked softly on the way home from school.

Xue Lizhen glanced at her blushing face and nodded.

"Well, what do you think of him?"

Xue Lizhen was speechless.

He knew about Zhou He, but he was limited to knowing that kind of person, probably all the students in the whole grade knew about that kind of person.Zhou He is very handsome, and his family is rich. When he was in the first year of junior high school, he called a few people to beat him up in the third year of junior high school, and he became famous in the first battle.

Xue Lizhen didn't want to discuss the question of "how is Zhou He" with Duan Kexiang at all, he felt that it was whispered between the little girls... But after thinking about it, Duan Kexiang didn't seem to have any girlfriends.

Like him, Duan Kexiang lived in the courtyard of the cotton spinning factory, but unlike his father's death, Duan Kexiang's father hadn't died yet—but soon.Almost drunk.

"I'm not familiar with him, I don't know."

"You...how do you feel?"

Xue Lizhen: "..." Feeling?what can i feelWhy don't you ask me how I feel about the dog peeing under that tree up ahead?

"He confessed his love to me today." Duan Kexiang still blushed: "He also gave me this."

"Ok?"

"This," Duan Kexiang took out a small square white box from his schoolbag, opened it, and inside was a string of bracelets: "He said it was obsidian."

"Black what?"

"Obsidian, I don't know what it is, he said it is a kind of gemstone, to ward off evil spirits."

The black beads on the bracelet are polished one by one into angular polyhedrons, and when the sun shines on them, they show a deep luster.

Xue Lizhen thought to herself, it's really pretty.

"Quite good looking."

"Really?" Duan Kexiang put the bracelet on his white wrist, looking over and over again: "I think it looks pretty too." After speaking, he took off the bracelet and put it back into the delicate little box.

"Then do you want to promise him?" Xue Lizhen asked.

"I don't know, I... didn't think about it," Duan Kexiang bit his lips: "I heard they said this bracelet is very expensive, should I return it to him?"

Duan Kexiang has a sweet baby face. When she said this, she frowned slightly, which made people feel distressed.Xue Lizhen knew that this must be the first time Duan Kexiang owned a piece of jewelry worth more than 100 yuan.

"It's up to you. If...you don't like him, just return it to him." Xue Lizhen is more inclined to "return it to Zhou He". He always feels that Duan Kexiang and Zhou He are not from the same world. Of course, he and Zhou He Zhou He is not from the same world - to put it bluntly, the poor and the rich are not from the same world.

"I don't know if I like him or not."

Alas, this goes around and around.

three

Xue Lizhen and Duan Kexiang played together since they were young, and they were like childhood sweethearts... Unfortunately, he doesn't like Duan Kexiang, and Duan Kexiang doesn't like him either.

——The daily life of the two of them when they were young was often: Hey Xue Lizhen, ah, have you been beaten by your dad again?Hi Duan Kexiang, hey, what happened to your arm?Your dad was drunk and smashed it with a water glass? !

In the messy life, there is no place for "like".

Xue Lizhen thought to himself, damn it, my surname is not Xue if I can't kill that grandson.

"Xue Lizhen, yes, I'm sorry, I explained it to him, I didn't expect..." Duan Kexiang looked at Xue Lizhen tearfully, his eyes were already swollen from crying.

"It's okay, you can go back, don't worry about me—hiss!" The corner of Xue Lizhen's mouth twitched, tears welled up from the pain.

His right cheek was swollen like a steamed bun, and he struggled to speak.His body also hurt, Zhou He's grandson kicked him several times in the stomach.

"I'm sorry..." Duan Kexiang started to cry again as he spoke.

"I'm really fine," Xue Lizhen tried to speak without moving his lips, feeling a bit like a domineering old lady in a Qing court drama. "This is about me and Zhou He, it has nothing to do with you, Go home quickly, so your mother won't worry."

……

Duan Kexiang finally left. Xue Lizhen quickly rejected the clinic doctor's suggestion to "buy some anti-inflammatory drugs and use it with ointment", and walked out of the clinic with a strong back.

He planned to wait for his mother and Uncle Li to sleep before going back, so as not to be seen with his swollen face.Uncle Li is his stepfather, who sells fruit at the vegetable market. Now my mother and Uncle Li are selling fruit together. They go to the morning market and get up at five o'clock, while Xue Lizhen gets up at seven o'clock.In this case, when he goes home tomorrow night, his face will probably not be so scary.

My money was spent at the clinic.Duan Kexiang originally wanted to pay for the medicine for him, but of course Xue Lizhen refused. This was a matter between him and Zhou He. He would go to Zhou He's place to beat him up sooner or later. What's that? !Can't see it's a brain!

Before Duan Kexiang and Zhou He fell in love, they walked with Xue Lizhen after school.This is what Duan Kexiang's mother asked Xue Lizhen: "Lizhen, your self-study will be at 08:30 next night, and the road will be dark. Wait for Kexiang to go together, huh?" Later, Duan Kexiang and Zhou He got together and just sat there Zhou He's car went home.

The day before yesterday, Zhou He's family was in a hurry, so they called Zhou He away in the afternoon.So Duan Kexiang went home with Xue Lizhen the night before yesterday.

As a result, Zhou He didn't know what was going on the next day. In the crowded corridor, Xue Lizhen was hesitating whether to go to the toilet to smoke a cigarette, but Zhou He grabbed him by the collar in public, and said coldly: "You... Mom stay away from Duan Kexiang."

Xue Lizhen was completely confused about the situation, so he pushed Zhou He away: "If you are sick, go and treat it."

Zhou He walked away with a heavy face. In the afternoon, Xue Lizhen heard that Zhou He and Duan Kexiang had quarreled, and when the evening self-study was over, he heard that they had reconciled.

Xue Lizhen thought this was over.

As a result, today, Zhou He and that man named Wu Tian blocked him in a secluded alley outside the school and beat him up.

Zhou He's beating was really ruthless, kicking his stomach with one kick, Xue Lizhen felt that his internal organs were about to be squeezed out of the esophagus.

"Gollum."

hungry.

fuck...

Xue Lizhen was walking along the road. It was time for dinner when the lights came on.He passed by KFC, and his eyes unconsciously stuck to the little boy behind the glass who was munching on the hamburger.

...if only I could smoke a cigarette.Xue Lizhen was extremely regretful, she shouldn't have stuck her head out of the window to smoke the last cigarette secretly last night.

As Xue Lizhen walked, it became completely dark.

It's spring now, it's warm, and the barbecue stalls have been set up.The smell of grilled lamb kebabs hit his face, Xue Lizhen took a deep breath of the aroma expressionlessly, then walked straight through the barbecue booth and continued to move forward.

After my mother and Uncle Li got together, life at home became easier, at least they could eat fried chicken offal from time to time.But Uncle Li is also married twice, and has a daughter who is in high school. Uncle Li has to give money often.

The pocket money was saved by Xue Lizhen from skipping breakfast - his mother would give him some pocket money occasionally, but it was not enough.

Zhou He who killed a thousand swords.

Xue Lizhen suddenly remembered Zhou He's shoes - when he shrank on the ground and was kicked by Zhou He in the stomach, he could see Zhou He's shoes clearly.

Black running shoes with three white stripes on them - what boys yearn for, Adidas.

Looking upwards, the powerful and slender legs wrapped in sweatpants.

Xue Lizhen sighed, why did Duan Kexiang fall in love with such a simple-minded thing with well-developed limbs.

The soft spring breeze brought the smell of barbecue into Xue Lizhen's nostrils again, the smell of barbecue, cumin, and charcoal... Xue Lizhen glanced at the barbecue stand, and simply sat down on the side of the road.

If you can't eat it, you can't smell it.

Xue Lizhen just sat there, smelling, getting more and more hungry.My stomach felt like a gust of wind was pouring into it, hula-la rumbling in my stomach, eagerly looking forward to some hot stuff filling in.

After an unknown amount of time, when Xue Lizhen was counting the street lights to divert his attention, someone patted him on the back twice.

It turned out to be the boss who was still standing in front of the grill grilling kebabs just now.

"Hey, boy, do you want something to eat?"

Xue Lizhen froze for a moment, stood up, and shook his head: "I... don't need it."

"Okay, I'll invite you. You've been sitting for a long time and you've been arguing with your parents?" The boss patted Xue Lizhen on the shoulder very familiarly: "Come here!"

Xue Lizhen pursed her lips and stood still.

He is particularly sensitive to such things of taking advantage of nothing, because his mother said to him since he was a child: "Our family is poor, let alone rely on others." It is true, the poorer you are, the less you can count on other relatives and friends Friends - of course, his father's virtue, even if he has friends and relatives, is better than not having them.

The boss saw Xue Lizhen standing there without moving, so he had to smile at him: "It's pretty stubborn, how about this, you eat this meal first, and then pay back when you have money, I'll keep it for you, okay?"

Before Xue Lizhen could reply, he said, "My son is as old as you, you adolescent children... come and eat."

Xue Lizhen: "..."

When the cold meat slices were brought to the table, Xue Lizhen could no longer care about the swollen right cheek.He stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth and chewed it hard, so the pain caused by touching his cheek was not at all comparable to the intense pleasure of eating meat.

He really felt his stomach was deflated.

Cold meat slices, cold lotus root, kebabs, white rice porridge.

Xue Lizhen swept away the food on the plate like a storm.

Really, I haven't eaten meat so happily for a long time! ! !

Carefully pushing the last grain of rice into his mouth, Xue Lizhen wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and exhaled slowly.

"Are you full?" The boss came over and asked him.

"I'm full," Xue Lizhen stood up quickly: "...Thank you, I will come and give you the money next week."

"No need," the boss waved his hand: "Someone invited you to this meal. I was afraid that you would refuse, so I didn't tell you."

"What?" Xue Lizhen thought she had heard wrong.

"It's your classmate who came, and they gave you extra money when they finished their meal, and they said they'd treat you to a meal."

"my classmate?"

"I left a mobile phone number, you can call and ask yourself." The boss handed over a note with a series of numbers written on it.

Xue Lizhen took the note dubiously. Which classmate had a good relationship with him enough to invite him to dinner?

"Then... I'll make a call and ask." Xue Lizhen paused, and then asked, "How much is this meal?"

"82."

Xue Lizhen was taken aback, he didn't expect it to be so expensive - he had kebabs once when he was a child, wasn't it fifty cents a skewer?The price has risen so fast? !

four

At 10:30 in the evening, Xue Lizhen opened the door secretly and entered the house.

Mom and Uncle Li were already sound asleep. Xue Lizhen didn't dare to turn on the light, so she tiptoed to the corner of the kitchen, where there was a refrigerator with his landline on it.

Xue Lizhen held his breath, hearing the snores of his mother and Uncle Li one after another.So he felt relieved and dialed the string of numbers that he had already memorized.

"Beep-beep-"

"Hello?" It was connected, but there was a lot of noise, there were voices and laughter.

Xue Lizhen didn't recognize whose voice it was, so he lowered his voice and said, "You... Hello, I'm Xue Lizhen."

There was no answer. After two seconds, he heard the man's voice from a distance: "I'm going out to answer the phone."

A few seconds later, the noisy background sound disappeared, and the man's voice became clear: "Okay."

"Did you invite me to dinner tonight?"

"Ah."

Xue Lizhen was startled, did an unsung hero invite him to dinner? !

"Uh, sorry, what?" Xue Lizhen asked softly, "Who are you?"

"..." The other side was silent for a moment, and said, "Can't you hear it?"

Xue Lizhen's heart skipped a beat, thinking, it's over, the most worrying situation happened - he was afraid that the other party thought he knew who he was, but in fact he didn't know who the other party was.

"Ah, I'm a little confused today... I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Two deep smiles came from the other end of the phone, "I'm Zhou He."

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The scumbag is here! ! ! ! ! ! !Well, in fact, our little Xue is also forced to accept it! ! ! ! ! !

☆, Fanwai - Zhou He and Xue Lizhen (2)

一

Xue Lizhen couldn't react, and asked again: "Who are you?"

"Zhou He, didn't we meet again this morning?"

"..."

Zhou He's tone was relaxed: "Hey, Ke Xiang explained to me just now, this morning... I'll treat you to dinner this evening."

Xue Lizhen clutched the receiver tightly and did not speak.

It was only spring, but his palms were dripping with sweat.

angry.

"Let's do this first, bye." Zhou He hung up the phone talking to himself.

After a while, Xue Lizhen put down the receiver.

He was wandering outside all day, and his body was still hurting, so he was really tired.With his thin back pressed against the bumpy wall, Xue Lizhen expressionless, his hands clenched into fists, trembling.

His eyes fell on a ray of white light that peeked from his room.The kitchen is dark, the toilet is dark, and the room of mother and Uncle Li is dark. Xue Lizhen is very familiar with this scene.

When his father was still alive, he often drank until one or two in the morning, and when he got home, he and his mother had already fallen asleep.

Then he would be woken up and hastily pull the light cord—turning on the light, somewhat to embolden himself.His dad is beating his mother again, grabbing his hair and banging it against the wall, or using the stainless steel basin on the dining table...

Xue Lizhen shivered.

two

The next day, Xue Lizhen didn't go to class.

Anyway, the teacher didn't care about him, Xue Lizhen knew the truth in his heart.He belongs to the kind of student who dissociates from the class. He usually doesn't cause trouble, but he doesn't learn. He just plays by himself.When he was just in the first year of junior high school, the old class talked to him a few times, but after a long time, he didn't bother to care about him.

He doesn't really want to go to school anymore, and he can't get into college anyway-high school is too bad.It's just that my mother thinks it's unreasonable not to finish junior high school, so let him pass the three years of junior high school anyway.

Xue Lizhen wandered around the street with her schoolbag on her back, and she was almost at Chunxi Road again.

It was the road where the barbecue stand was located last night.

Xue Lizhen turned her head and returned the same way.

The only thing he feels now is regret, hating himself for being worthless and unable to hold on to a meal.It's all right now, what Zhou He meant was that the meal and the fight would cancel out, and Xue Lizhen would naturally treat him as farting.But, but now he has no money to repay Zhou He.

Just go to do some odd jobs, throw the 82 yuan on Zhou He's face, and beat him up.

Xue Lizhen bent her index finger and rubbed her forehead against her knuckles.

What kind of work do you do?

The morning sun was warm on my body, and pear blossoms were blooming on the side of the road.Xue Lizhen suddenly realized that it was already the end of March.There are still three months before the senior high school entrance examination, and three months before he will graduate from junior high school.

and then?

He doesn't want to go to high school anymore. According to his grades, he can only go to the worst kind, which is meaningless; should he go to vocational high school?Vocational high school also requires money, and he feels that this diploma is useless.What should I do?You can't follow Mom and Uncle Li to sell fruit, right?

It was like this until noon, Xue Lizhen bought a meat bun on the side of the road, and ate it in two or three bites.

He walked to the city center without knowing it, and he sighed silently, walking so far.He hadn't been here for about four or five years. He didn't expect such a big change. If the bus station hadn't changed, he wouldn't have recognized these new high-rise buildings as the old downtown.

Xue Lizhen walked along the sidewalk and looked at the clothing store with English signboards, Baile design, Hanger model, Green Forest KTV...

Xue Lizhen paused.

Post this recruitment notice at the entrance of the resplendent Green Forest KTV.

Male, um; over 15 years old, just right; height over 175cm, suitable; good-looking... Xue Lizhen looked at himself reflected on the glass, and felt that this was also suitable.

From six in the evening to five in the morning, the monthly salary is 2400, so much!

Xue Lizhen pushed the door and walked in.

three

When the flag was hoisted on Monday morning, Duan Kexiang stopped Xue Lizhen.

"Zhou He didn't look for you again—why are your dark circles so heavy?"

"It's okay," Xue Lizhen yawned, "He didn't look for me."

"That's good, last time..." Duan