if you catch me

4. Gong is very idiotic and dirty, and the full text has ups and downs.

5.开文三更。第二更是19:00，第三更是23:00

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-01-

It was another normal day. Tan Zhou couldn't remember what day of the week it was. For him, it didn't matter if he remembered or not.

Putting the leftover bowl of instant noodles on the wooden table, Tan Zhou wiped his mouth and wiped his hands on his trousers, then hurried out of the dormitory and ran to the factory.

The road is full of untidy and hurried factory friends, rushing to clock in. The factory clearly stipulates that if you are late for one minute, you will be fined 1 for clocking in, which is not negotiable.

Zou Jiaming had a non-mainstream yellow-haired explosive hairstyle. He lifted his trousers and kicked his slippers and walked towards him, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, wrinkled his nose and sniffed, "Damn it, you're eating instant noodles again!" ?”

"Yeah." Tan Zhou nodded, his voice was small and thin, which was quite in line with his body, "There's nothing delicious."

"Hey, it's because you don't want to go out!" Zou Jiaming roared angrily.Back then, when Tan Zhou just entered the factory, he, as an old employee in the factory, took him to familiarize himself with the environment. After going back and forth, he also regarded Tan Zhou as a good buddy, but this good buddy was too dull and gloomy, and he was afraid of going out. He is good at dealing with other employees, and he has been called "dumb" behind his back. He has also kindly persuaded him many times, but Tan Zhou just agreed with his mouth, but still went his own way.

"It's okay, it's fine." Tan Zhou said.

After entering the factory, there was a row of sewing machines. Tan Zhou took his seat, put on the mask in a small box, and started working last night.During this period, a batch of men's padded jackets came into the factory, and the cotton wool inside was rotten and flying everywhere. The nose was very uncomfortable, so he asked Zou Jiaming to buy some medical masks.

The employees next to them were still having breakfast and chatting, and they didn't start working until the factory manager came over. They wouldn't just work hard like Tan Zhou when they came in, and they didn't get any better. That's what fools do.

In the garment factory, Tan Zhou not only has the title of "dumb wood", but also "fool", "weird" and so on. The parents of employees with children in the factory often tell her children not to get close to this weird man, although he is bored now. He doesn't say anything, but it's hard to guarantee that he will lose his temper. When a strange person loses his temper, he will go crazy.

"Don't get close to this lunatic, do you hear me! Be careful that he secretly sells you!"

The 20-year-old Tan Zhou is as terrifying as a tiger in the eyes of children.

Fortunately, Tan Zhou didn't know about this.

This is probably also the kindness of those colleagues in the same factory.

It's time to go to work, and the factory manager came here to inspect with a serious face and hands behind his back.

Only then did everyone start to concentrate on their work, buzzing, clicking, and clicking sounds one after another, and some employees turned on the radio, and there was a loud radio news broadcast.

Tan Zhou had been working in a garment factory for two years, and he was already used to such an environment, but his ears couldn't bear it. Sometimes when he returned to the dormitory and wanted to rest, his ears kept buzzing, and he couldn't sleep because of the annoyance.

After working for four hours, I went to have lunch after get off work. There is a canteen in the factory, and I have to pay 150 yuan for food every month, but the food is not good, worse than the school canteen.

Tan Zhou froze for a moment, stopped his head from spinning, and went to cook with the bowl.

He sat with Zou Jiaming. Today the canteen has fried eggs and fried cauliflower, which are not bad.

Tan Zhou was eating in a muffled voice when his cell phone rang suddenly. He was stunned and at a loss for a moment. The cell phone was almost a decoration for him, and it was only used to answer his mother's text messages asking for money. However, he just put it on last night. Is there anything bad about sending the salary to my mother?

Tan Zhou took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with trembling hands. It was a new text message.

"Dear customer Tan Zhou, China Mobile wishes you a happy birthday, all wishes come true, and all the best! Sincerely thank you for your trust and love for China Mobile."

Tan Zhou stared blankly, so that Zou Jiaming, who was eating on the opposite side, noticed his abnormality, and knocked on the table with his chopsticks, "What are you looking at?"

Only then did Tan Zhou regain his senses, closed the page, put his phone back, and continued to bury his head in his meal.

Workers are given one and a half hours to rest in the factory, including eating.

01:30 pm to do things.

Tan Zhou got up and went to the factory after sleeping for half an hour, and did not get off work until 06:30.

There is still work at night, from 07:30 to [-]:[-] in the morning, usually at [-]:[-] in the morning, and you can leave work early at night, anyway, the salary is calculated according to the goods.Then, go to work at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

From nine to two.

I thought that this day would be spent peacefully, day after day.Unexpectedly, something happened suddenly, which even changed Tan Zhou's day-to-day life from then on.

At 45:[-] in the afternoon, the phone rang strangely again.

Tan Zhou's heart beat suddenly and violently, and there was a faint ominous omen.

Tan Zhou didn't dare to look at his phone, ignored it, and continued to make clothes.

It's just that the ringtone disturbed the people listening to the radio, and the aunt yelled impatiently: "Tan Zhou, you don't answer your phone? Don't try your best to talk like this!"

Only then did Tan Zhou stop stepping and work on his hands, and obediently took out his mobile phone. It was an unfamiliar number. After staring at it for a long time, he slowly pressed the answer button. He lowered his body, almost at the same height as the sewing machine, and the small voice was instantly heard. The noise in the factory was covered: "Hello."

"Tan Zhou!" A clear and sweet female voice.

Tan Zhou froze for a moment, then nodded. After a while, realizing that the other side couldn't see his nod, he responded in a panic: "Yes."

"I'm Huang Xiaoqiu!"

The voice is excited.

Tan Zhou fumbled for the hook button with trembling hands, and hung up the phone with all his strength.

Then he trembled uncontrollably, and a cold air spread from the soles of his feet.He licked his dry lips, looked around cautiously, tried his best to calm himself down, put his hand on the fabric, sent it to the needle, and started to sew, but his hands were still trembling. In pain, the needle stabbed at his finger fiercely, and blood gushed out immediately, Tan Zhou hurriedly turned off the sewing machine.

The nail on the index finger was split and bleeding.

Tan Zhou took out a piece of toilet paper to wrap his fingers, and over there, the phone started ringing again, with the same number.

Tan Zhou stood at the gate of the factory, the autumn night wind was strong and biting, and his face hurt from the blow.

He arched his body and shrunk his neck, trying to bury his face in his collar.

After waiting for a while, a sports car stopped in front of him, and the rear window slowly rolled down, revealing a beautiful and youthful face, and said to Tan Zhou with a smile on his face, "Tan Zhou! Get in the car."

Tan Zhou sneaked a glance into the car, then put his hands in his pockets, his fingers tightly grasped the fabric in his pockets, and walked towards the car door with his body still bowed, motionless, he didn't know how to open the door.

Tan Zhou, who was from a poor family, had only been in a car once or twice, and he was taken into the car. He didn't know how to open the door at all, and he didn't dare to move around for fear of breaking their things.

Can only freeze here, at a loss.

Huang Xiaoqiu hurriedly opened the car door from the inside, but unexpectedly bumped into Tan Zhou who was close to the door.

Tan Zhou staggered a few steps back, and after standing still, he showed an unnatural and restrained smile to Huang Xiaoqiu.

He hasn't smiled for a long time.

Seeing his appearance, Huang Xiaoqiu almost burst into tears, her voice choked up: "Tan Zhou..."

This was never his fate, but he really endured it.Huang Xiaoqiu's tears swirled in his eyes and flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably, and was blown dry by the autumn night wind in a short while.

Huang Xiaoqiu looked at Tan Zhou with tears in his eyes. His thin body, shabby clothes, and bloodless face all said that he was not doing well.

Tan Zhou said, "It's okay, it's pretty good."

Huang Xiaoqiu wiped away tears, asked him to get in the car, closed the windows tightly, and told the driver in front, "Drive."

The car started to move.

Tan Zhou looked at the garment factory that was getting farther and farther outside the car window, hesitated, and asked Huang Xiaoqiu in a low voice: "How long will it be?"

"Ah, I don't know, let's eat something good first, I ordered a birthday cake for you, and I have to—"

Tan Zhou lowered his head and murmured, "I still have to go to work."

Huang Xiaoqiu turned her head to look at him, with a puzzled expression on her face, unable to hear what he was saying.

Tan Zhou shook his head, his fingers clenched the fabric even more tightly. He didn't deal with it, but his index finger, which was wrapped in a band-aid, ached faintly.

"Tan Zhou, are you thirsty? Do you want some water?" Huang Xiaoqiu took out a bottle of milk from the bag beside the car seat, and handed it to Tan Zhou without waiting for an answer.

Tan Zhou slowly loosened his fingers, stretched out his uninjured right hand, took the milk, and thanked him in a low voice with downcast eyes.He didn't drink it, but just held it tightly, and the body of the milk bottle was gradually warmed by his temperature.

Huang Xiaoqiu only looked at him carefully, and the growing guilt almost overflowed, she said in a hoarse voice: "Tan Zhou, I'm sorry..."

"None of your business."

"If I can stand up and help you..."

Tan Zhou's lips trembled, his face was pale and bloodless.

"Cough—" The person driving in front suddenly coughed.

Only then did Huang Xiaoqiu realize something, he honestly shut up and stopped talking.

Huang Xiaoqiu took Tan Zhou to a high-end restaurant and ate a high-end meal that he had never eaten before. Then the waiter brought an exquisite birthday cake. Under Huang Xiaoqiu's happy urging, Tan Zhou nervously blew out the candles.

Huang Xiaoqiu watched Tan Zhou's eyes wide open, his cheeks puffed up, as if with great effort, he blew out the candle in one breath, and then froze, not knowing what to do next.

"You didn't make a wish," Huang Xiaoqiu noticed, "Hurry up and make a wish!"

Tan Zhou was stunned for a moment, unable to react at all.

Huang Xiaoqiu had already helped him light the candle again, and looked at him with crooked smiling eyes, which was extraordinarily gentle under the candlelight, "Maybe."

"Can it come true?" Tan Zhou asked.

Huang Xiaoqiu was speechless, her throat was blocked, she opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Tan Zhou lowered his head, looked at the orange light, and was talking in his heart.

"Don't look for me again, you guys."

Life's first birthday wish.

Just want to get rid of the past completely.

☆, -02-

-02-

PARKING LOT.

Qi Chengliu sat quietly in the driver's seat, lowered her head slightly, and stared at the milk bottle in her hand.

His slender fingers kept rubbing the body of the bottle, which seemed to still have Tan Zhou's temperature on it - he didn't drink it, and only carefully put the milk on the seat when he got out of the car.

Qi Chengliu smiled wryly, and pressed the milk bottle to his chest, as if he was holding Tan Zhou in his arms.

It hasn't changed, it's still so thin and weak, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.No...it has changed, there was some flesh on the cheeks before, but now there is no flesh at all.

Qi Chengliu could only peek at him through the rearview mirror, but on the way, he actually looked carefully, when he encountered a red light, his eyes would be fixed on the rearview mirror, not wanting to waste a second.

And Tan Zhou kept his head down, and Huang Xiaoqiu was also talking to him, and he didn't notice that eager and greedy gaze along the way.

The phone rang, it was Huang Xiaoqiu's call.

He connects.

In an instant, Huang Xiaoqiu's nervous and terrified voice came out of the phone: "Tan Zhou vomited!..."

Qi Chengliu's chest tightened, he threw the phone away and drove the door straight to the restaurant, Huang Xiaoqiu's next words were firmly told to the car seat.

Qi Chengliu soon came to the hotel box and stopped outside the door, staring at the closed door with dark and deep eyes, hesitating for a long time.

He was afraid that if he broke in, it would scare him.

This is also what he promised Huang Xiaoqiu before: only look at him secretly, and will not appear in front of him.

However, Tan Zhou vomited... Tan Zhou vomited...

Qi Chengliu leaned helplessly against the door, when a waiter saw him approaching, he waved him away.Then he changed his posture and faced the door straight, why wasn't there a cat's eye on the door so that he could see what was going on inside.

He didn't dare to go in, he wanted to ask Huang Xiaoqiu how that person was doing now, but when he touched it, he found that he had left his phone in the car.

Tan Zhou couldn't eat butter, maybe he was a little motion sickness, maybe his stomach was not used to it, halfway through eating he felt nauseated, Huang Xiaoqiu took him to the toilet and vomited.

Huang Xiaoqiu waited anxiously outside the men's room. Originally, it was only her birthday that she had to eat a birthday cake, but she didn't expect Tan Zhou to vomit.She regretted doing something wrong with good intentions. If she knew it was like this, she would not have made cakes.

She hurriedly called Qi Chengliu, but she didn't hear Qi Chengliu's voice after saying a few words, and finally realized that the phone was not with him after several times of hello.

You won't be running over here...?

Huang Xiaoqiu gasped, don't do it.

But when I called again, no one answered.

Worried about Tan Zhou's situation inside, and also afraid that Qi Chengliu would run over in a hurry, Huang Xiaoqiu was heartbroken and had a severe headache.

There was a sound of running water in the toilet, Tan Zhou came out with a pale face, Huang Xiaoqiu hurried to meet him, supported Tan Zhou slightly, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Her hand touched his arm, this slight touch made Tan Zhou flee in a panic, subconsciously, he did not forget to take Huang Xiaoqiu's feelings into consideration.

Huang Xiaoqiu looked at Tan Zhou, laughed dryly, and didn't care. Seeing that he didn't answer her question just now, she asked again: "Are you okay?"

Tan Zhou nodded slightly and said, "It's pretty good."

Huang Xiaoqiu asked again: "Is your stomach still uncomfortable? Is it a stomach problem? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Tan Zhou walked slowly, and his plain face was printed on the clean and smooth marble floor. He knew that he was out of place here, and he wanted to leave here and return to his own place, but——

Huang Xiaoqiu was treating him well.

"It's okay, it's fine." Tan Zhou said.Faced with Huang Xiaoqiu's repeated concern, and repeated it several times.

After saying this, he walked to the box. Tan Zhou kept walking with his eyes lowered and looking at the ground. A pair of leather shoes appeared in his sight, and he was standing at the door of the box. He was slightly stunned, and raised his head to look over.

Seeing this, the discomfort in his stomach hit him like a tornado again. He couldn't control his nausea and vomiting. He squatted down with his thin and thin body. It's better to retch to death.

Tan Zhou propped his hands on his knees, his fingertips turned white, and the index finger on which the Band-Aid was stuck was bleeding again.

Tan Zhou didn't dare to raise his head again, but he couldn't ignore the gaze above his head. He didn't know what to do, and the great fear and fear were about to engulf him.

Qi Chengliu looked down at Tan Zhou who was vomiting with an ugly expression.Is he vomiting...

He wanted to squat down and pat him on the back, or ask the frowning and angry waiter to bring water, but he knew that there was nothing he could do.

He had no choice but to leave, and even wanted to erase the paragraph just now, so that Tan Zhou could not see him.

Looking at Huang Xiaoqiu who was stunned aside, and beckoning her with his eyes, Huang Xiaoqiu came to his senses and quickly squatted down. Just as his hand was about to touch Tan Zhou's back, but he couldn't catch up with Tan Zhou's movement, he stopped stiffly in mid-air, staring helplessly. Watching Tan Zhou run out.

Or, it would be more appropriate to use the word "escape".

There was a bunch of people standing in the elevator. They probably knew all the people who came to have dinner, talking and laughing.Tan Zhou stood at the far side, with lowered eyelids and pale lips.

After a while, the elevator arrived, and he followed the crowd into the elevator.

Qi Chengliu chased after him, but rationally, he turned his head and said to Huang Xiaoqiu: "Go after him, he is not familiar with this place."

Huang Xiaoqiu hurriedly chased him out, but after waiting for the elevator for a while, he couldn't find Tan Zhou after he got out of the gate.

Qi Chengliu went to the car, took his mobile phone and walked over, frowned to see Huang Xiaoqiu's helpless look.At this time, he didn't care anymore. Even if Tan Zhou would vomit when he saw him, safety was the most important thing.He glanced at the roads on both sides and said, "You look for it over there, and I'll go over here."

"it is good!"

Tan Zhou couldn't be alone. He drove here just now, and he didn't know the way here at all.

The autumn wind was blowing bitterly, Tan Zhou shrunk his neck, the air conditioner was turned on inside and it was warm, Huang Xiaoqiu asked him to take off his coat, now the coat is still in the hotel, he only wears a thin long-sleeved T-shirt, The wind blew into his body, bringing waves of cold.

He walked with his head down, no one noticed, his pale face, and the deep fear in his eyes.

He came for him...

He appeared again...

...Qi Chengliu.

Tan Zhou's right hand trembled uncontrollably, not just slightly, but repeatedly, like a convulsion.

He couldn't control it, shaking so badly that he had to squat down, gritted his teeth and pressed his arm desperately.

This is a habit that has been forgotten for a long time. It was caused by Qi...he, and this time it was also caused by him.

His body suddenly warmed up, and a piece of clothing was draped over his body, carrying his body temperature.

Tan Zhou opened his eyes wide and didn't dare to raise his head, but he knew that someone was coming, and with that familiar aura, he...was discovered again.

Qi Chengliu stood up, looked down at him, and called his name. He pronounced these two words very softly in a low and deep voice, as if he was very careful, "Tan Zhou."

Tan Zhou didn't dare to move, and he didn't answer. Because of Qi Chengliu's arrival, his right hand stopped shaking in fright.

"...Tan Zhou." Qi Chengliu could only see Tan Zhou's head. His hair was very black, obviously so thin, and his hair was full of nutrients. There were two hair spinners on the top of his head. The person who spins is very smart, yes, Tan Zhou studied very well before.Qi Chengliu didn't want to think about it anymore, he stared at it for a while, his eyes became more complicated, and regret swept over him, "I'm sorry..."

Tan Zhou didn't hear this sentence of apology. He was only thinking about how to escape without being caught. He was highly concentrated, secretly pinching the corner of Qi Chengliu's coat with both hands, and then paid attention to the movements behind him.

After Qi Chengliu apologized, Tan Zhou still didn't look at him and didn't speak. He sighed softly, squatted down slowly, and wanted to... give him a hug.

It's now!

Tan Zhou held his breath, and just as Qi Chengliu was squatting down, he shook off his clothes with all his strength with both hands. He touched something on the back of his hand, but he had no time to take care of it, so he got up and ran forward desperately.

He ran as far as he could in the dark, and he was out of breath after running for a while, and his body was too weak, but he kept running, not even daring to look back, just running with all his might.

Tan Zhou threw his clothes directly to the corner of Qi Chengliu's eyes, and it was quite hard, which hurt a little.Qi Chengliu rubbed the corners of his eyes, stood up slowly, and looked in the direction of Tan Zhou's escape with deep eyes.

Just as he took out his mobile phone to make a call to Huang Xiaoqiu, the light from the mobile phone screen illuminated his finger, and there was a little blood on it, which was obviously not Qi Chengliu's blood. Although the corner of his eye hurt, it was not bleeding.

Qi Chengliu rubbed his index finger and thumb lightly, and called Huang Xiaoqiu.

Huang Xiaoqiu was obviously still looking for someone, panting to ask someone, answered the phone and smiled at the passers-by, then ran forward, "Si Er, did you find it?"

"I found it." Qi Chengliu said in a low voice.

Huang Xiaoqiu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, where are you?"

"He ran away again." Qi Chengliu picked up his clothes and put them on, "Forget it, don't look for it."

"Isn't it? Tan Zhou doesn't know this place, and I don't know if he has any money with him." Huang Xiaoqiu was still worried, thinking of something, he exclaimed, "His coat is still in the hotel!"

Qi Chengliu walked back slowly, with his head held high and his waist straight, completely different from Tan Zhou's walking posture.

"It's okay, I stuffed money into his trouser pocket." When he was putting on his clothes, he stuffed it into the back pocket of his trousers while he was not paying attention. Qi Chengliu knew that Tan Zhou would not stay with him, let alone Go back with him obediently.

When Qi Chengliu heard Huang Xiaoqiu on the other end of the phone, he let out a sigh of relief, and said in a much lighter tone, "Then I'll hang up—"

The words were cut off by Qi Chengliu, his voice was a little hoarse, his emotions were unclear, and he said, "Give me his coat."

☆, -03-

-03-

When Tan Zhou returned to the garment factory, Zou Jiaming grabbed him and asked where he was going in the afternoon.

Tan Zhou didn't have time to chat with Zou Jiaming at all. He still had a bunch of goods in his hand, and they would be delivered in a few days. It took so long just now, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when we got back to the factory, so we had to hurry up to get the goods.

"Hey, just tell me, I heard Aunt He said that a high-end car will pick you up!" Zou Jiaming stayed by his side all the time, looking not busy at all, "Don't tell me you have any rich relatives?"

"No." Tan Zhou straightened the finished clothes one by one, reached in from the small unsewed opening and pulled the sleeve back until the whole garment was turned over before sewing the small opening.

Zou Jiaming saw him flipping through, and helped him flip through a few pieces. He was still in high spirits, and he had to ask, "Hey, you're not mean. People in the factory have spread the word, and many people asked me to ask you." , even Xiaoyu is curious, you can't ask me to tell Xiaoyu that Tan Zhou won't tell me, brother, how can I save face?"

Tan Zhou listened quietly to Zou Jiaming's nagging, but still didn't reply, his hands kept moving, but his thoughts had already flown into the sky.

It took him more than two hours to come back, ask people for directions, and then walk back slowly. When he met that bastard, it became much easier to talk to strangers.When I walked into the factory, my body was frozen stiff. After rubbing my hands for a long time, I got a little warm, so I went to work immediately.

Tan Zhou threw the folded clothes into the open space aside, and he had already made up his mind that he would resign tomorrow.

I was found out and couldn't stay any longer.

Zou Jiaming's hands and feet were also fast, and after a while all the clothes were turned over. Tan Zhou stepped on the sewing machine to sew the small opening, his eyes were fixed on the seams of the clothes, his lips were lightly parted, and his voice was very soft, entangled in a bunch of machine sounds, "...he Not a nice guy."

Zou Jiaming didn't hear clearly, so he scratched his ears, "What?"

Tan Zhou stopped, smiled at Zou Jiaming, and said, "I'll treat you to supper after get off work."

"Ah? Why?" Zou Jiaming raised his eyebrows, but he didn't look into it carefully. He is quite a man. Although he doesn't have much money, he loves to treat guests with dignity. "No, I'll treat you."

I got off work early today, it was early in the morning, and the stalls and shops near the garment factory were still very lively, just waiting for the group of night shift workers to come over and have a supper to fill their stomachs.

Tan Zhou and Zou Jiaming went to Jiasha County for snacks and ordered two bowls of flat food. Zou Jiaming had a big stomach and ordered another fried rice noodles.

Waiting for the flat food to come to the table, Tan Zhou didn't speak, and looked down at the greasy table. He looked handsome, so silent that he didn't have any sense of existence, as if he would disappear without a sound in the next second In a crowd, no one will notice.

Zou Jiaming lit a cigarette. It was a low-quality cigarette. It cost five yuan a pack. The smell of the cigarette was even more offensive.Amidst the smoke, Zou Jiaming squinted his eyes and looked at Tan Zhou for a while. He still hasn't said where he went that night. It seems that he didn't say anything, and it's not good to ask any more.

"Fuck, the grandson is here too." Zou Jiaming was looking around boredly, when he suddenly saw someone coming at the door, he frowned fiercely, and threw the chopsticks he had just picked up on the table, with a displeased expression on his face.

The move was not small, and the grandson Zou Jiaming was talking about looked over.

Tan Zhou raised his head and looked towards the door, oh, it was Tang Zhihao, Zou Jiaming's rival in love, who was also pursuing Xiaoyu, and he was extremely attentive.

Tan Zhou lowered his head again, and the boss came over with flat food. Tan Zhou took a mouthful of soup and put it into his mouth, and said softly to Zou Jiaming, "Eat."

Zou Jiaming snorted coldly, took a pair of disposable chopsticks again, swiped the packaging bag on the ground, lifted his leg, put it on the leg of a stool at one side, buried his head in eating, swallowed one wonton at a time, regardless of the heat.

Tan Zhou saw it and advised, "Eat slowly."

Zou Jiaming's face looked a little better now, but his mouth was still unforgiving, "Damn it, I knew I was going to eat casserole."

Tang Zhihao specially sat in front of Zou Jiaming, and was looking at Zou Jiaming with a smile. Suddenly, he saw another person coming from the gate of Sha County, so he whistled happily, stood up and waved his hands, "Xiaoyu, here!"

Zou Jiaming paused as he picked up the rice noodles, then looked back, Xiaoyu walked in with a smile in his pink blouse and skinny jeans, saw Zou Jiaming and Tan Zhou, and said hello to them: "You guys come to eat too Supper."

Without waiting for their answer, he sat next to Tang Zhihao and joked with him with a smile on his face.

Zou Jiaming's chopsticks were about to be crushed. Tan Zhou swallowed the last wonton and said, "I'm done."

Zou Jiaming didn't speak.

"Let's go." Tan Zhou said.

Zou Jiaming then turned his gaze, stared at Tan Zhou fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "Do you want to fight?"

Tan Zhou was taken aback.

"Don't beat you so bony." Zou Jiaming looked at Tan Zhou, "You don't have a lot of flesh...you go back first."

Tan Zhou wanted to persuade him, but before he could speak, Zou Jiaming had already gone to pay the bill.

Zou Jiaming stuffed the recovered money into his butt pocket as he walked over, and urged Tan Zhou to go back first, his tone was too much to resist.

Tan Zhou nodded and walked out of the Shaxian snack bar without saying a word.

Xiaoyu's screams came from inside, as well as the sound of a chair hitting the ground.

Tan Zhou hates fighting.

Very very annoying.

He sometimes wonders whether a large part of the reason why he is like this now comes from this behavior of using force to determine the outcome.

The next morning, Tan Zhou went to the factory manager and said he would resign.

It's just that the factory manager frowned, with a displeased face, and disagreed.

"I'm rushing to get the goods now. How can you just resign if you say resign? What's the matter with you? Do you have to resign? Who will make your goods?" He didn't say anything, just lowered his head like an idiot, and he was annoyed, his tone was much heavier, and he pointed at Tan Zhou and cursed: "You can resign if you want, but you don't even want to get a fucking penny!"

Tan Zhou's face turned even paler, and he asked submissively, "When can I resign?"

The factory manager was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. Tan Zhou was very diligent and serious in his work, unlike those old fritters in the factory who sneaked away when they could, and were careless when they were ready to catch up with the goods. Many of the clothes they made were brought back for rework. Now He was about to resign all of a sudden, and he couldn't ask why, so why didn't he get angry!

"Finish the goods!" The factory manager didn't give him any good looks, and left after speaking.

Tan Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and the goods will be finished in two or three days.

Qi Chengliu waited at the door for a long time until the factory bell rang. Many people came out of the building and came to the gate to clock in. He walked to the corner with his mobile phone in his hand and Tan Zhou's coat on his arm , looking down at the phone number displayed on the phone.

The noise gradually disappeared, and it seemed that they all went to the cafeteria to eat.

Qi Chengliu just came out from the corner and walked into the garment factory. The uncle guard called him, "Who are you? You're not from the factory, are you?"

"Well, I'm here to deliver the clothes." Qi Chengliu walked over and handed a cigarette to the doorman, "I'm looking for Tan Zhou."

The uncle doorman took the cigarette, suddenly said: "Oh, look for Xiao Tan - go in, they are eating in the cafeteria, it is in the two-story house on the right."

Qi Chengliu read the word "Xiao Tan" carefully in his heart, his dark eyes were stained with a smile, "Okay, thank you."

The doorman touched the cigarette, sniffed it before putting his nose up, and when he heard Qi Chengliu's words, he quickly waved his hands and smiled silly, "Xiao Tan has a friend like you..."

The food in the cafeteria at noon today was not good. One fried meat with eggplant and another fried cabbage. Although there was a meat dish, it was full of eggplant, and occasionally a piece of meat was still fatty.

Zou Jiaming pushed the bowl and put his hands on his chest, "It's like pig food, eat fart!"

He was in a bad mood at first, although he won the fight last night, but Xiaoyu's concern for Tang Zhihao was engraved in his mind. Winning this fight is the same as losing it, it's so boring!

Tan Zhou ate with his head down, not paying attention to Zou Jiaming's complaints.

Zou Jiaming also pushed his bowl, "Don't eat, go to the restaurant with me."

"Don't go." Tan Zhou returned the bowl again, ate it with a dull head, thought for a while, and as a friend, he advised me, "Don't spend money so lavishly, save money—"

Zou Jiaming was overjoyed all of a sudden, interrupted him, and joked with him indiscriminately: "Save money to marry a wife? But Xiaoyu doesn't like me." After finishing speaking, looking at Tan Zhoubai's fair face, he became even happier. Why don't I save money to marry you? As the saying goes, if you find a woman for your brother, you can also be a brother's woman. Hey, that's not how it is said, how do you say it..."

Tan Zhou's face turned pale in an instant, he lowered his head even more, and lowered his voice, "Don't make trouble."

When Qi Chengliu heard such words as soon as he came in, the smile he had just appeared suddenly disappeared, not because of Zou Jiaming's joke, but because of Zou Jiaming's ability to joke with Tan Zhou.

As soon as Qi Chengliu came in, he immediately attracted other people's attention. Zou Jiaming didn't eat, so he saw him immediately. He was surprised how such a character appeared in the factory, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long straight legs. good.

Xiaoyu, who was sitting with Tang Zhihao, also looked at the visitor intently. Zou Jiaming noticed Tang Zhihao's shriveled face, and was a little happy for a while.

"Fuck." Zou Jiaming cursed out of nowhere.

Tan Zhou looked up at him.

Zou Jiaming raised his chin and motioned him to look behind, "Here comes a superb product."

Tan Zhou didn't understand why he looked back, then twisted his neck and froze, and there was no blood on his face in an instant.

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Qi Chengliu walked towards Tan Zhou with a calm expression. When he walked in front of him, he smiled faintly, handed the clothes to Tan Zhou, and said, "Your clothes."

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the dress. The ordinary black coat was exactly what Tan Zhou often wore.

"Damn it." Zhang Jia in the crowd unconsciously uttered a sentence of English, the general level of education in the factory is not high, and she can't understand English, she said a little brazenly, "It can't be gay, right? "

Zhang Jia is a college student. She took a year off from school to work in the factory. No one in the factory knew why she had come here to suffer while she was not studying at university. Zhang Jia simply replied: No way, the family has no money!The people in the factory didn't ask any more questions, but in private, they would always add a few words in bragging and joking: "Tsk, there are college students making clothes in our factory!"

Qi Chengliu glanced at the source of the sound intentionally or unintentionally, and didn't care, but there were so many people watching the fun, their eyes were undisguised, and some even poked their necks when blocked by the people in front, he was afraid that Tan Zhou would watch again Throwing up, he grabbed Tan Zhou's arm involuntarily and whispered, "Come out with me."

Tan Zhou wanted to break free, but Qi Chengliu's hand was so strong that he couldn't break free at all. Goosebumps appeared on the layer of skin he grabbed.

Tan Zhou knew that there were so many people watching, and if he insisted on tearing it apart with fists and kicks, then those people's interest in watching the excitement would probably be even stronger.

Biting his lip fiercely, Tan Zhou was taken to the corner of the cafeteria by Qi Chengliu. As soon as he stood up, Tan Zhou shook off his hand, raised it behind his back, and wiped his clothes vigorously.

Qi Chengliu naturally noticed his action, and just as he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of a child looking at them from the corner of his eye. His big eyes were full of curiosity, and there was a sly smile on his face. It was probably called by their parents. Cheng Liu's eyes darkened for a moment, she looked this way, then grabbed Tan Zhou again, walked to the back kitchen of the cafeteria, and then closed the door.

There is no one in the back kitchen, everyone is eating.

The moment Tan Zhou was let go, he quickly grabbed the shovel used for cooking, with a pale face and trembling lips, "Don't come here."

Qi Chengliu raised his hand and said, "I won't come here."

Tan Zhou took a few steps back, still on guard, "Go out."

This time Qi Chengliu refused decisively, "I won't go out."

Tan Zhou seemed to have lost all strength in his body, feeling powerless all over his body, his right hand began to shake again, he couldn't hold the shovel, his left hand couldn't use his strength, and if he didn't pay attention, the shovel "touched" and fell to the ground , he looked at the shovel on the ground, his eyes turned red instantly, "What on earth do you want..." The voice was very soft, more like talking to himself, as if Qi Chengliu's answer had no effect at all.

Qi Chengliu walked over slowly, took a long leg, and walked to the side of the shovel in a few steps. He leaned slightly, looked at Tan Zhou at the same level, and looked at him sincerely: "Tan Zhou, give me a chance to make up for you!" .”

Tan Zhou reflexively shouted: "No need!"