Duckweed

This day, Xiao Sang arranged work for Han Xu again, and the guests he introduced were naturally safe, reliable and good in performance, so gentle that Han Xu was embarrassed a few times.But Han Xu, who is so gentle to this day, still didn't expect it.

The place to meet the guests is not a private room, but Xiao Sang's office.The guest looked quite old and clean, with a sad look on his brow, a little pitiful.

Han Xu thought to himself, although he is a little disrespectful, he is more like a seller than a buyer, so that a man who seems softer than himself has to struggle to "play"... Maybe it is the real life that makes him He was suffocated, so maybe he came out to relax with his strong wife and shrewd children on his back.That's a bit of an explanation.

But there is still one question that is still uncertain, he doesn't know - what can two old shou do together?

Han Xu had never been an attacker before, and he couldn't imagine being attacked by such a cowardly soft-attribute man.He looked at Xiao Sang inquiringly.

However, Xiao Sang introduced to the customer: "This is the oldest Han Xu in our shop."

Han Xu shed a drop of embarrassing sweat. It seems that old age has become his label, and he is really "relying on the old to sell the old".

Xiao Sang said to him again: "This is Aji, a senior from my former work shop. Although we have been ashore for a long time, we are still friends who occasionally contact."

Aji smiled at Han Xu, unknowingly with a flattering meaning, "We are all our own people, but business is business. I am very grateful for Xiao Sangken's help. You can calculate the money as you like. Everyone come out." It's not easy. I get it."

Han Xu thought it was an old man who washed his hands before... Could it be that no matter how many years passed, he couldn't forget the feeling of gay men, so he couldn't help but come out to buy sex?

Aji sneaked a peek at Han Xu's appearance, and pretended to bow his head to drink coffee when he was stared at. His appearance was a bit wretched in line with his age.

Han Xu had the bottom line in his heart, and said with a gentle smile of professional ethics, "I also want to respect Xiao Sang's senior, and please give me your advice."

Xiao Sang said, "Aji, are you still satisfied?"

Aji hurriedly said flatteringly: "The person recommended by Xiao Sang is naturally the best. Mr. Han seems to have a good personality, but... what is your exact age this year?"

Han Xu had never met a guest who called him honorifics, so he quickly replied, "I'm 35."

Although Aji still smiled, he was obviously disappointed.

Han Xu thought, maybe I think I'm too old, but it's better to be those tender children, youth is capital...

Just as he was thinking wildly, Aji said, "You look younger." His eyes turned to Xiao Sang.

Xiao Sang calmly said: "As I said just now, this is the oldest and the best-tempered one in our store that best meets your requirements. That's all I have here. In fact, I think you can find one on the Internet." try to find."

Aji's shoulders drooped, and he looked even more pitiful, still smiling, "If this is the case, Mr. Han will be troubled."

Han Xu said: "Where there is, I am willing to help."

Aji took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over, "This is the address, come tomorrow, tomorrow is my son's birthday."

Han Xu didn't know what to say.

Xiao Sang clapped his hands and said, "I forgot to explain, Aji is here to find a candidate for his son, a birthday present—Aji, I didn't say that, your little white-eyed wolf really has... tsk tsk."

Aji lowered his head, looking like a sinner.

Xiao Sang said to Han Xu: "You just said that you should learn from your predecessors. Don't look at Aji who has washed his hands in the golden basin. Back then, he was No.3 in our store, and many customers praised him."

Han Xu just nodded in response, feeling a little confused, thinking for a while whether the aesthetics of the Chinese people was so unusual back then, and thinking for a while, this world is crazy, and his father paid for his son to prostitute.

Aji hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Xiao Sang, stop making fun of me."

After Han Xu left, Aji felt that he still wanted to fight for it, so he said in a low voice, "Xiao Sang, can you think about it again, I know you haven't introduced it in person for a few years, money is easy to discuss."

Xiao Sang sighed, "What? Are you not satisfied with the person I just recommended?"

Aji said: "Fortunately, not enough. My son has a bad temper and is picky. I don't know why he has such a special hobby. He likes people until middle age. She was born with a tender face, and there is still a distance from the uncle. I'm afraid... I'm afraid my son won't like it."

Xiao Sang said with a smile, "Could it be that your son likes me? Shouldn't you thank you for lifting me into the eyes of that white-eyed wolf?"

Aji was startled to offend people by his words, and hurriedly apologized, "No, I didn't mean that, Xiao Sang, you are still as attractive, young, and young as you were back then, I mean..."

Xiao Sang said: "Aji, you were so good back then because you were too soft and waxy. However, there are pros and cons, and it is also because of your appearance that even your white-eyed wolf bullies you now. A friend , don’t blame me for not reminding you, your son’s strange habit may be cultivated by you. It’s better not to let his flaws get deeper. "

As soon as he mentioned his son, Aji deflated again, and the sorrow on his face deepened, "I, I know that child has always cared about the flesh and blood business I did back then, and I ruined the child's life."

Xiao Sang sighed, and finally gave up and continued giving enlightenment.After all, housework is not easy to talk about in depth.

Character determines fate, and Aji's fate is as aggrieved as his character.

Like many feminine boys of that era, Aji suffered mental and physical violence since he was a child. His parents’ classmates belonged to him. He never had any human friends in his memory. He lost even his animal friends when the dog disappeared.

After barely graduating from the technical school under the attack of white eyes and eggs and persimmons, Aji entered the factory and became an honorable worker. His first love was his master. I just felt so excited, and I didn't dare to think too deeply, I just felt happy to be by his side.But he was kicked out of the teacher before he left the teacher.The master didn't say what was bad, but one evening the master rushed to the dormitory to roar.

Since then, the glorious working class can no longer tolerate corrupt elements like Aji.

Aji is wronged, he is still young, and it is too late to become corrupt, although sooner or later he will embark on the road of corruption.

Aji became famous, and some people came here to attract him. He unknowingly entered the so-called circle, and then followed the crowd to start a skin business. Some people told him that doing this business is good, making money and being loved by others. , Aji started to look forward to it.

But after selling and selling, he may have made a little money, but none of the people who hurt him appeared, and they were all people who made him hurt.

As Xiao Sang said, Aji has an inexplicable trait that attracts abuse. When he insulted him, he showed a pitiful expression, and listened meekly, without refuting. Even if he slapped him, he still smiled slightly. What would happen if he broke his ribs?So what if you beat him half to death?

Aji's career was very smooth and dangerous. His ribs were broken and few of them were intact. Once he was stuck in a lung and almost died.

He doesn't like doing business with that kind of person, but most of the people who come to him are that kind of person, or in other words, they become that kind of person after looking for him. Aji has only learned skills and patience during his long career, otherwise What can I do?

Everyone said he loved his son's dead father, and even his son was sure it was true.But that's not the case.

But that was indeed a special guest.

When Aji's career was in full swing, that is, after he got the nickname "Xiao Tanhua", that guest began to patronize him. It's a normal thing to do.

At that time, Aji was a little dumbfounded, and he asked: "May I ask if I'm not good enough?"

The man said: "You are very good, and you deserve to be treated tenderly because you are so good"-this is simply unheard of sweet talk!

Aji was shocked, he couldn't figure it out, so he asked Xiao Sang to discuss it.At that time, Xiao Sang was already relied on by others for being smart and insightful among his colleagues. While biting a cigarette, he said vaguely: "You have to be careful, there are people who are called beasts in clothes, maybe they want to play big, first Let go of your defenses, even make you fall in love with him, and then call a group of people to play you useless."

Although Aji would not take this seriously, he was also terrified.

But the man was so gentle the second time and the third time, Aji ran to ask Xiao Sang again, Xiao Sang took a shower in the bathroom while admonishing Aji loudly to Aji who was guarding the door: "Maybe it's because he is born to eat grass and doesn't love Eating meat, maybe because you look like his first love, use you as a substitute - what do you care about so much? It's not your ideal to make money and be loved by others."

Aji suddenly realized that he should be lucky to meet a decent and gentle guest this time.

So on the fourth time, Aji did something that he regretted - he was more docile and tried harder to please the guests. As a result, the guests were so happy that they... immediately died in his belly.

Aji thinks that human life can be so strong sometimes. For example, many people want to play him to death under impulse, but no matter how tattered he is played, he will not die, and he will live again after a while .But some people are just the opposite, so weak that even gentleness can kill him.

The guest suddenly fell down clutching his chest, gasping for breath. Aji reacted quickly, and immediately called 120, but the guest was already on the verge of death, so he just grabbed Aji's arm and said: "Son! ...take care of my son...please...my son...'

Aji said: "Don't worry, I will take care of your son. Don't talk, the doctor will be here soon."

The doctor did arrive quickly, but immediately pronounced the guest dead.

Then the Public Security Bureau came and arrested Aji. The crime was not murder, but illegal prostitution. He stayed inside for a while, and Xiao Sang and the others took some effort to fish him out.

It wasn't until Aji came out that Aji found out that the guest really had an eight-year-old son who was in the second grade of elementary school, but for some reason he had been sent to the countryside for adoption because no one had adopted him.

Uneasy, Aji chased him to the countryside, and saw the child in tattered clothes dropped out of school to herd sheep at home, while the child of the family who adopted him was wearing his clothes and eating watermelon.

Aji sat next to the child on the hillside and said: "I am your father's friend. He asked me to take good care of you before he died. Would you like me to take care of you?"

The child said calmly, "Are you really Dad's friend? How can you prove it?"

Aji thought about it, thought hard, and said: "Your father has a red mole on his chest, and he loves to be on the right side when he sleeps."

The kid said, "You're my dad's friend." As he said that, he stood up and patted the dust off his tattered trousers, and said, "Let's go."

Aji was a little stunned, and the child said, "Since you want to take care of me, you plan to adopt me, right? I'll call you Dad from today on. Dad, you have to take me away."

Although Aji is a person with no opinions, such a person will insist on an oath that is not an oath.

Aji abducted the child, and the family who lost the child didn't care much.

Everyone said he loved his son's father, but he wasn't; he was just a rare, gentle and respectable guest, and died because of him. (At least he thinks so.) After a long time, the kindness of knowing you was replaced by gratitude, thanking him for leaving a son to take care of him.Once his son was his comfort.