Catch a fat bear as a slave

I accompanied Fat Bear into the infirmary. After a simple bandage, a huge spider web covered his thick arm.Walking out of the infirmary, I started talking to him.

It's not so much a conversation as I want to discuss him personally, because I want to know him and have further development with him.

His name is Cao Guoquan, 29 years old, from Hubei, unmarried, a civil servant, and a part-time job as a contributor to a newspaper.He has a full heaven and a bright seal. According to physiognomy, he belongs to the rich and honored people. Anyway, at least he is now a person who eats from the country.I looked at him again, his round head was dragging a circle of fat on the back of his head, I couldn't help but want to laugh, I don't know what is in his fat head, national interests?Or social lace news?He is very talkative, I just watched his expression, occasionally smiled, and even showed a sweet dimple.

He asked my age, and I said five years younger than him.He laughed and said that we are the age of the generation gap.I ignored him, I just thought he was very nice, and I hoped to be friends first, and then to make secrets later.

He asked about my situation, and I said that I would graduate this year and prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination.It is because of the postgraduate entrance examination, sitting and not exercising every day, that I became so fat.He smiled again and said, you are strong, not fat, and in good shape.All the flowers in my heart are happy.

In fact, the feeling between people is like this. If both parties think that they can get along with each other, they will try their best to express themselves so as to give each other a good impression, and I am no exception.

It wasn't until I was about to get out of the car that I summoned up the courage to ask for his contact information. The moment I said it, I didn't dare to look at his face, for fear that he would spy on my selfish desires, but he was also straightforward and didn't say anything , and left the phone number to me.I was so excited.I also gave him the new mobile phone number I just bought, looking forward to the reunion by fate.

Since he didn't have the same destination as me, I had to get off the bus earlier than him.I had the urge to step forward and hug him, and reason told me that it would be better to be more reserved.From the look in his farewell eyes, I read his meaning, we will meet again, the scene will be very different then, I look forward to it.

It's back to school and everything is real again.I excitedly used the new mobile phone to call my father, just to tell him that it would be easier for us to communicate.But no one answered the phone. Could it be that the father is not there? Or does he refuse to answer calls from strangers?I was suspicious, so I decided to go to my father's house to have a look.

Along the familiar route, my heart was agitated.nothing will happen, right?

This is exactly the case, the lock on the door on the old man's door has been covered with dust, and it seems that he hasn't come back for a long time.Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel sad, desolate and weeping.

The joy and laughter of the past seem to still be overflowing in the house.I didn't dare to think too much, and walked towards the dormitory numbly, maybe I was thinking too much, or maybe my father is enjoying the family happiness of his family, and if he won't come back for a while, everything is fine with him, it's just my wild imagination.Even though he comforted himself in this way, after all, he didn't see his father, so he didn't have a normal feeling in his heart.