The duration of the reunion meal is not very predictable. When Lei Fuchao arrived at the appointed place in the evening, Xiao Ping hadn't arrived yet.

He didn't wait outside the restaurant where Xiao Ping and his parents had dinner, so as not to accidentally bump into Mr. Du and Mrs. Du, it seemed that he was very reserved and deliberately didn't go in to say hello.

However, Lei Fuchao knew that Xiao Bing would not let him wait too long, so he took a leisurely attitude. The weather in S City was very warm, so he took a few laps around the agreed place and bought a box of yogurt to drink.

Before leaving, Xiao Ping repeatedly asked him not to care about Yang Yousi's affairs, and advised him to block all of Yang Yousi's contact information—although he did not make a note, he still kept Yang Yousi's mobile phone number and did not block it. , lest Yang Yousi call him when he wants to do something, and he won't be able to answer it.

Now Xiao Ping persuaded him to block him, so he simply blocked him, but he still couldn't help thinking about the whole thing for a moment.

Yang Yousi thought it was a friend, and Lei Fuchao had learned in advance that someone wanted to make trouble in the theater, but he didn't remind himself at all, so he wanted to take revenge on him, and kept waiting for the opportunity without giving up. The lurking time was beyond Lei Fuchao's imagination .

Then Yang Yousi finally caught a good opportunity.

After a fierce dispute with Zhu Yi at that time, Lei Fuchao was a little delirious when he was injured, subconsciously called Xiao Ping first, and then called an ambulance for himself.There is no doubt that this must represent how important Xiao Ping is to him even when he is unconscious.

Now that Yang Yousi has obtained Xiao Ping's cell phone number, he also has a complete grasp of Xiao Ping's various situations at that time.The quarrel between Lei Fuchao and Zhu Yi was even beyond Zhu Yi's expectations. In a hurry, Yang Yousi probably didn't have any plans, maybe he just wanted to call and provoke Xiao Ping casually, so that he suffered a lot. After the injury, I was sad to see Xiao Ping's condition deteriorating.

But most likely during the phone call, Yang Yousi realized that Xiao Ping's mental state was worse than others had guessed, and came up with even worse ideas. Complete breakdown.

Thinking about it carefully, Lei Fuchao was even a little thankful that Xiao Ping was dragged back and drank the fragments, so he didn't grit his teeth and run to take care of him, otherwise those words would be hurtful enough to recall even today.

To be honest, even though Xiao Ping's character has become a lot stronger, Lei Fuchao still doesn't feel at ease to let Xiao Ping solve this matter alone.

Just comparing his heart with his heart, Lei Fuchao knew that Xiao Ping must also feel that he had made a mistake. After all, he was stimulated by external forces to ignore his almost life-threatening safety. If he did not agree with Xiao Ping to solve this matter, it would only bring troubles to Xiao Ping. Another kind of brooding.

In addition, Yang Yousi tried to contact him again recently, which may mean that seeing him and Xiao Ping gradually getting back together, and dispelling the misunderstanding that the official announced that they were going to get married, Yang Yousi was unhappy again and wanted to do something new. things.

Lei Fuchao was a little irritable in his thoughts, stopped to step on a small stone, and rolled it over and over again, when he suddenly heard a burst of loud music coming from half a distance away.

He was standing on a commercial street, and halfway there was a temporary stage for merchandise activities, which seemed to be selling jewelry.The host was eloquent and the music was loud. Lei Fuchao was worried that Xiao Ping would not be able to find out his exact location later, so he would call him to ask about landmarks. Seeing this, he took out his phone and held it in his hand.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, the phone came.

Lei Fuchao immediately raised his phone to look, but it wasn't Xiao Ping, it was a completely unfamiliar number.

Although he suspected the possibility of Yang Yousi calling again, Lei Fuchao answered after a little consideration.The number without a note does not exclude some work calls, and it is impossible not to answer them all.

"Hello?" Lei Fuchao connected the phone and walked a few steps to a quiet place avoiding the noise, "Hello."

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, no one spoke, only a slight exhalation.

"Old Yang?" Lei Fuchao understood now, and asked directly.

Yang Yousi was called to reveal her identity, and she was willing to speak just now, her voice was very hoarse.In Lei Fuchao's memory, his tone shouldn't be like this.

The two of them hadn't spoken to each other for about ten and a half years. Although Lei Fuchao had no feelings for Xiao Ping at this moment, not even a drop of sympathy, because he felt sorry for Xiao Ping, he was more or less sad and had to He sighed at the irritating fate.

Back in school, when Yang Yousi was in his prime, he often laughed and had a clear voice. He was often teased that if he couldn't find an ideal path in classical music, he could still be a singer.Now I don't know what it's like to be wasted.

"Hey," Yang Yousi said coldly, "Lei Fuchao, can you do me a favor?"

Lei Fuchao thought he heard it wrong.

"What did you say?" Lei Fuchao frowned while holding the phone, and asked incomprehensibly.

Yang Yousi repeated to him impatiently: "Can you do me a favor?" and added, "Lend me some money, this is what you owe me."

Lei Fuchao immediately dispelled all the sighs in his heart.It sounds like Yang Yousi is still exactly the same as 11 years ago, it really hasn't changed at all.

Lei Fuchao patiently explained for the last time: "As I said, I didn't know about that accident in advance, and it has nothing to do with me. Now I know exactly what you have done. Someone begged me not to retaliate You, so this is all I have to say, and I hope this is the last time you provoke me."

Yang Yousi let out a laugh, and replied, "I don't believe a word you said. If it really has nothing to do with you, why are you so guilty afterwards, and while clarifying, you still endured me picking on you several times? ?”

Lei Fuchao: "..." What is this peerless question?

11 years ago, Lei Fuchao would probably have rolled his eyes at Tian, ​​and told him helplessly: "Because I used to treat you as a friend, but you didn't believe me."

Today, even if there is no matter about Xiao Ping, Lei Fuchao just wants to hang up the phone.

There is a truth that he gradually realized: it is better to save energy to treat those who are worth it than to take care of those who are not worth it.

It is impossible for anyone to really comfort everyone. The effect of comfort does not depend on him, but on the person receiving help.As if it was once a thought of benevolence, the result Xiao Ping gave him was completely different from the result Yang Yousi gave him.

Although he once really thought about at least taking good care of all the friends around him, when he was curiously watching heroic specials when he was a child, when he believed in the name "brother" every time he was a boy, and later he was obsessed with participating in Jianghu movies and interpreting his skills. He sincerely expected that he could do it when he played the role of utter devotion, and even after gradually getting familiar with the various rules of society, he had no intention of giving up, preferring to be a fool.

In the end, he didn't succeed, he earned a Xiao Ping, and suffered a serious injury—although at least he earned a Xiao Ping.

Thinking of Xiao Ping, Lei Fuchao didn't hang up the phone after all.

Standing at the same place and facing the phone silently for a while, Lei Fuchao took a cigarette from the cigarette case with his teeth and lit it, held it between his fingers and took a puff, and replied in a flat tone: "Because I found out that you are useless, I I feel sorry for you."

As he expected, Yang Yousi's breathing was stagnant, and he was caught off guard so much that he forgot to speak.

Lei Fuchao continued: "You said you want to borrow some money from me? Yang Yousi, I can still give any stranger a hand like this at any time, but you can't. Do you understand why? It's been 11 years. Five years ago Xiao Ping, whom you cheated so hard, is doing well now. The director who is willing to accept him likes him very much, and I like him very much, and he will fly. I am doing well, the boss takes good care of me, the income is considerable, and I ask for leave It’s easy, my body has become unsatisfactory, but I’m still doing what I’m really interested in. To be honest, I’m a little bit tired from time to time, but I’m very successful and will become more and more successful, so I don’t want others to be sorry.”

Yang Yousi only countered him with one word hoarsely: "You—" He quickly interrupted Yang Yousi again: "It's just five years, and if I live another 50 years, I want to realize all my dreams and get all I want It’s been 11 years, your downfall is not because of bad luck, but because you are a waste. So what if you can secretly follow me to inquire about my situation? You can use a phone call to make Xiao Ping cry So what? Now that we pay attention, none of this will happen again. And why do you have to put your head down and ask me to borrow money? What have you done in the past ten years besides complaining? I'm not venting on you , just confessing my thoughts. For more than ten years, there is actually one thing I have never told you. "

Yang Yousi didn't ask him what that incident was, and made a guess on his own with a quick breath and a cold voice: "You want to say that you did know about the theater in advance, right?"

Lei Fuchao was too lazy to ask why he insisted on pinning the pot on himself. The reason was nothing more than an extreme imbalance in his mentality for the survival of his companions, or he couldn't help it if he didn't find a reason that even he believed in. Vent your pain on a good friend in a reasonable way.Either way, there is nothing to ask.

Lei Fuchao just said calmly: "No. In fact, I never thought that your level is enough to be my chief, but we were friends before, and the relatives and friends band didn't pay attention to any competitions, just for everyone to have fun. I said , I’m not using you to vent my emotions. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Qian Chunfeng. More than ten years ago, he mentioned that he wanted to compete with you for the position of chief. He is better than you. I persuaded him, but found From the bottom of my heart, I feel that you think too highly of yourself, and because you think too highly of yourself and don’t work hard enough, you won’t get any achievements in the violin in this life, at most you will get amateur achievements.”

"To sum it up," Lei Fuchao said slowly, "With all due respect, no matter whether your hand is injured or not, you will not be able to succeed. It is an out-and-out trash."

After he finished these words, he didn't need to see Yang Yousi's expression, he knew that Yang Yousi was definitely starting to collapse.Yang Yousi is very conceited about his talent, and he only hangs out in the small circle of friends all year round, and is rarely attacked positively.

Lei Fuchao has always had a lot of experience on how to defeat different people with a few paragraphs. What he told Yang Yousi was the truth, a high-level conclusion that basically did not contain any dirty words. What happened was simply unbearable, revenge on Yang Yousi was very easy.If the words were a little more extreme and forced Yang Yousi to give up his life in despair, Lei Fuchao would not have no way.

It is because it is too easy to hurt people with words and certain facts that have happened. Usually, Lei Fuchao tries his best not to do so. Even when facing Zhu Yi, he almost never brings up the topic of the benefactor that Zhu Yi hated in the past. , It's not a favor or a love affair.It is no exaggeration to say that if Lei Fuchao is willing to use words and tactics without a bottom line, Lei Fuchao can casually become a master in many circles early in the morning.

He is not happy.It's not uncommon to find that with the effort of a few words, you can harm a person by following the logic of worsening the situation or the demons that everyone has, but once you do it, it's not a thing.

Yang Yousi is nothing.

Lei Fuchao flicked the cigarette ash a few times, before waiting for Yang Yousi's high-spirited reply, he slowly hung down the phone.

Just right, Xiao Ping came.Before Lei Fuchao hung up the phone, he heard Xiao Ping yelling from a distance: "Brother Lei!" The voice was almost [-] degrees Celsius. It seemed that he must have had a good time talking with Mrs. Du.

Xiao Ping ran fast, and as soon as Lei Fuchao raised his head, he immediately hugged him upright. He was very dependent on the way of holding him, and he almost fell into his arms with a "slap". He just paid attention to his standing posture, carefully He didn't put his weight on him.

Lei Fuchao casually picked up the phone, put his arms around his shoulders, and asked, "Are you full?"

Xiao Ping was a little annoyed, and his non-existent rabbit ears drooped down: "I'm sorry, my mother has been picking up vegetables for me, and my stomach is a bit small."

As expected, Lei Fuchao didn't care at all, if Lu Sisi and the others didn't madly feed Xiao Ping, it would be a problem with their relationship.

"It doesn't matter, I can't help but eat a few mutton skewers on the way, so I'm not hungry for the time being." Lei Fuchao said, "Walk for a walk?"

When he heard that both of them had fouled, Xiao Pingcai heaved a sigh of relief, and replied cheerfully, "Okay!"

As a result, before they had gone far, both of them were attracted by the event booth that was selling jewelry.

Because the host just said: "Are there any couples who are willing to sign up to participate in the mini game? We are going to hold a small kissing competition. No.1 can take away our 1999 eternal pair of rings, and No.2 can also take away a platinum true love Necklace!"

bass!

Xiao Ping's eyes suddenly shot bright light.

If he is short of money, he is definitely not short of money, but whether it is the game or the feeling of winning the competition, he is eager to try.

Noticing his expression, Lei Fuchao became interested and asked, "Want?"

Xiao Ping refrained from nodding, and looked at Lei Fuchao hesitantly.

This is a commercial street with people coming and going, Lei Fuchao is wearing a mask, Xiao Ping himself is wearing a mask and a hat, once he enters the booth to participate in any kissing competition, he must take off his mask.

Xiao Ping tentatively asked first, "Are you interested?"

So Xiao Ping immediately realized that he was just worrying too much.

Lei Fuchao really likes to show affection. He took off the mask on his face after hearing the words, raised his hand towards the host, and even raised his hand that was in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Ping: "..."

"Okay!" They were the first couple to respond. Most of the other couples were still shy and hesitant. The host was very happy to see them, "Both of you, please come on stage!"

Looking at each other, they put on their masks generously and went on stage, Xiao Ping simply took off his hat.

So they broke away from the protection of the night and took a closer look with the clear light. The host clearly recognized them, and he couldn't help being aphasic immediately, with a shocked expression on his face.

After the host got stuck for two seconds, Lei Fuchao saw the small booth and ran over to a person whose function was similar to that of an on-site director. He told the host on the edge of the stage under the cover of music: "Keep them! Be sure to stay!" Live them! In the end, regardless of the ranking, find a way to give them a participation award!"

Moderator: "...Okay."

In order not to destroy Xiao Ping's mentality of winning, Lei Fuchao just pretended not to hear anything, turned his eyes to the audience, and waited for other couples to raise their hands to come on stage one after another.

At this time, some people gradually started talking about it.

"Which one do you want?" Lei Fuchao quietly asked Xiao Ping.

"Confrontation ring." Xiao Ping whispered to him.

Lei Fuchao laughed: "Isn't there a pair of rings?"

Xiao Ping retorted straightforwardly: "There are no ten pairs!"

Lei Fuchao: "?" What an ambitious stickler.

Well, all in all, the goal is No.1, and Lei Fuchao is gearing up.

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