Lookout Men and Widows

"Mom, I'll go to the bathroom first." You Ming's whole body was stiff. He looked at Mother You's loving face, felt the thick chest behind him, and couldn't calm down.

Mother You: "Okay, I'll go to the coffee shop in front for a while, I don't know if his shop sells tea, you go."

You Ming was hugged at the waist, and his walking posture was a bit wrong. He could feel Jiang Yu'an, touch Jiang Yu'an, but he couldn't see him, and there was no trace in the mirror. Jiang Yu'an's hand.

Jiang Yu Anshun climbed up the pole and held You Ming's hand tightly.

They walked in the mall, and You Ming was alone in everyone's eyes.

Only You Ming knew that there was an invisible person accompanying him.

You Ming didn't go to the bathroom, but went to the emergency passage. No one passed by here. It was quiet and secret. The voice-activated lights were not working.

Speak in it and echo.

You Ming could only go down one floor and talk behind the passage door.

"Don't you want to rest?" You Ming felt that his voice was like a special sound effect in a horror movie.

This time there was no question of blood in the air, You Ming felt a finger sliding on his back, he felt it carefully, Jiang Yu'an wrote on his back: "Don't worry."

You Ming was taken aback: "Don't worry... who is it?"

He originally wanted to ask if he didn't trust me?I was afraid that I was being self-indulgent, so I could only change my voice to save myself some face.

Jiang Yuan continued to write.

"you."

You Ming was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "I have nothing to do here, and I don't have any conflicts with others. If you have your own affairs, go to them first. When I didn't have you before, I wouldn't..."

"I'm having a bad time." Jiang Yu'an wrote, "I know."

You Ming decided not to be stubborn, and told the truth: "It's not particularly bad..."

Apart from his reluctance to communicate with others and lack of close friends, his life was like a pool of stagnant water, without any change or passion. He had never been to a bar, never been to an amusement park, never smoked, never drank, Live a healthy life, and a healthy life is a bit hopeless.

You Ming said to him: "I have to go to the class reunion tonight, so I can't chat with you for too long. Is there anything you want to tell me? Do you want to go to recuperate later? What does Aunt Jiang need me to do? "

Jiang Yu'an wrote: "I will accompany you."

You Ming: "Aren't you resting?"

Jiang Yu'an: "I have time in the future."

You Ming didn't know it himself, but the corner of his mouth was smiling, tender and lingering, this was a smile he had never had before.

After living for more than 20 years, You Ming felt the warmth from an outsider for the first time, even if this "outsider" was his nominal spouse, so he left the safe passage with a smile on his face.

"I'll give you the car keys." Mother You followed You Ming to the parking lot of the shopping mall. She felt that her son was the most handsome son in the world, no matter how good-looking he looked, the sons of other people's homes, even princes, couldn't compare to her. He warned, "You are in better health. Don't smoke. If you drink alcohol, you can only drink some low-alcohol fruit wine. Come back early at night. When your health is over, Mom will leave you alone."

You Ming sat in the driver's seat: "Mom, I know, don't worry, you have my GPS location and know where I am."

A few years ago, the driver's license test was not as difficult as it is now. You Ming has a strong learning ability, so he got his driver's license very quickly. He can't drive twice a year, and every time he has family members watching him, he finally drives once by himself. Although he There was no reaction on the surface, but the brows were raised.

Except for the bad relatives of the You family, it seems that good things have been going on for him during this time.

His health improved, Aunt Jiang and Uncle Jiang treated him like their own sons, and Jiang Yu'an, who didn't know whether it was a surprise or a shock, cared about him.

The class reunion was organized by a thorn in the class before. You Ming actually doesn't remember this person anymore. In the last row, he didn't study hard, and would hang out with a group of boys every day. At that time, it was rumored in the class that he was out in the society.

His surname is Jiang and his name is Jiang Huai. After graduation, he went his separate ways. No one knows what he did.

Some time ago, he reconnected with his classmates. According to him, he didn’t study after graduating from high school. He went to Guangzhou with someone. Later, he met a noble man. , others also call him Mr. Jiang.

You Ming stepped out of the car door and handed the key to the doorman. Jiang Huai had booked a high-end restaurant, the property under his name.

After hearing his experience, You Ming felt that this person is still very powerful. It has been less than seven years since he graduated from high school. With this achievement, no matter whether he has the help of noble people, his personal ability is still very strong.

You Ming also knows how difficult it is to start from scratch. It’s not just the reform and opening up, the market is almost saturated, the giants cannibalize each other, and the small shrimps below are struggling to survive.

Every year, as many new companies are created as there are bankruptcies.

"Sir, do you have a reservation?" The waiter opened the door for You Ming, and asked politely while walking with You Ming.

You Ming: "Mr. Jiang ordered it."

The smile on the waiter's face became more enthusiastic: "You are Mr. Jiang's friend. Come here. Mr. Jiang said he will be there soon, and the guests are almost here. You look so young, like a college student. "

When he got to the door of the private room, the waiter opened the door for You Ming, and You Ming saw his old classmates.

Some of the male students were wearing suits and MOSs, and most of the female students were carrying brand-name bags. They were having a lively conversation, and when they saw You Ming coming, everyone was stunned.

"This is..." Some students couldn't recognize You Ming anymore.

You Ming: "I am You Ming."

He sat in the vacant seat closest to him and waited for Teacher Chen to come.

"You Ming...why is it different from before?"

"Yeah, I've become handsome, how handsome I am now, I was too thin before."

"I used to say that You Ming was handsome, but I still had a crush on him back then!"

The female classmate made a good joke.

The male student rolled his eyes at the side, and whispered: "A sick young man, what is there to have a crush on, if you marry a wife, with that body, maybe there is a green grassland on your head, and you can plow the fields with cattle."

The female classmate sitting next to him glared at him, and said in a low voice: "You just don't like other people. He is handsome and young now. If you look at you, you will be bald before you reach middle age. Your wife is married. The result? Isn't there a divorce in the past few months?"

The male student was exposed, so he hurriedly looked around, only to be relieved when he found that no one was paying attention.

The female classmate snorted, turned her head and stopped talking.

"Back then, half of the girls in the class had a crush on You Ming, right?"

"Our grade is notoriously handsome."

Although the female students were talking about You Ming, they were more concerned about the lost youth.

I miss the days when I didn't care about livelihood, lending money, or children, and lived for myself every day.

You Ming didn't talk to anyone, and drank tea by himself after sitting down.

The free tea in high-end restaurants is all high-end tea. This point is black tea, which does not affect sleep.

"What are You Ming doing now?" The bald man asked with concern, "I remember you dropped out of school and didn't get your high school diploma, right? Now, education is everything, and you can't go anywhere without education. , What else can he do well if he doesn't even have a degree?"

You Ming looked at him: "Where do you get a high school now?"

The bald man waved his hand: "It's nothing. I'm currently working as a technical consultant for Phaeton. Phaeton is one of the top [-] companies in the country and can be ranked among the top [-]."

You Ming nodded and praised: "No wonder you are bald."

"Pfft..." Someone couldn't hold back their laughter.

Bald man: "What are you talking about! You haven't graduated from high school, what qualifications do you have to say that? Our company only interviews graduate students now! No matter what undergraduate students are 211 or 285, as long as they are not graduate students, they will not be interviewed!"

You Ming: "Then you should be proud, there are still a small number of highly educated people."

The bald man sneered, "That's right, this is the result of my hard work."

You Ming added: "The higher your education, the more you see, the wider your horizons, the more you realize how small you are."

The bald man: "What do you mean? Are you saying I'm arrogant?"

You Ming smiled: "You are not arrogant, you are proud."

The bald man got angry, stood up and pointed at You Ming's nose and said, "Don't always act like you know everything, just look like you are the best! Who here is not better than you? Let me tell you, I am now As a technical consultant, you can’t earn a month’s salary in a year!”

"You people with low education will only be able to move bricks for the rest of your life!"

"Who are you talking about with low education?" A deep and magnetic voice sounded at the door.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw the man standing at the door at a glance. He should have just come over from a business negotiation. He was wearing a suit and looked tall. He was a natural hanger. The suit outlined his muscles just right. The charm of mature men.

"Jiang Huai?" Someone asked.

Jiang Huai said with a smile: "As soon as I came in, I heard someone talking about my education background. Why, I am a high school dropout and I am not worthy to sit with college students?"

"He was joking, don't take it seriously, he just likes to trouble You Ming."

Jiang Huai glanced at You Ming, but only took one look: "Then you don't know as much as I do. You Ming took a year off from school and transferred to another school to continue his studies. I left Yale, but people thought it was too far away, so I didn’t go.”

"Really? Got admitted to Tsinghua University? Isn't it too good? That's the most educated among us."

You Ming didn’t say a word. No one knew he was going to Yale at the time, even his father and mother, he kept it from him. He was afraid that they would be sad if they found out, because he couldn’t pass the exam because his health didn’t allow it, and seeing a doctor abroad was also expensive. , the family situation does not allow.

The bald man suddenly lost his voice.

You Ming: "I just passed the exam, but if I didn't, it doesn't count as my degree."

"If you're not a graduate student, you can't go to the top [-] companies in the country for an interview."

The bald man's face turned green: "Why didn't you say it earlier? You just wait to see my joke, right?"

You Ming shook his head: "No, it's just the first time I've seen you like this. People I know, no matter how educated they are, wouldn't say such a thing. It's the first time I heard it, and it feels fresh."

Bald: "..."

"You imply that I have no quality?"

You Ming continued to shake his head: "No, I made it clear."

The bald head stared: "What's so great about having a high education? Can a high education look down on people? It's because there are so many people like you that there are so many people with low education but strong abilities who can't be reused!"

You Ming looked at him with shock in his eyes: "You have already finished talking, what else do you want me to say?"

The author has something to say: Qiqi, who has a strong desire to survive, wants to say something, and don't substitute fiction into reality.A person with a bald head is one who has to keep emphasizing what he is better than others.He is weaker than others, so he wants me to be weak and I am justified, accusing others of looking down on him.