coincidence

After finally being busy until 11:[-], Su Moxian rushed into the dressing room like the wind, changed into a pair of ripped jeans and a T-shirt, and was about to fly downstairs when Sister Fang suddenly blocked the way and threw a small object over , Su Moxian took it quickly, and turned his palm over, it was his badge.

Sister Fang raised her voice and scolded, "Say, how many times this month? If I hadn't caught my eye when my aunt was taking out the trash, would you have to pay for it and be scolded again?"

Su Moxian clenched his fist and put the badge back into his bag. With a grin, he said dog-leggedly, "Sister Fang, you are really my life savior. My bleak waiter career is radiant because of you."

Sister Fang rolled her eyes: "You work so many jobs all day long, and sooner or later your brain will be worn out. Seeing your flirtatious posture, are you going to BAR again?".

Su Moxian swung the bag over his shoulder, put one hand on Sister Fang's shoulder, and said with a look of a strong man going to die: "I go to the bar to perform in order to earn a lot of money and redeem Sister Fang from here." go out".

Sister Fang hated taking off Su Moxian's hand, "You think I'm a prostitute in a brothel, and you still redeemed me."

Su Moxian smiled and said, "Even in the brothel, my sister Fang is the number one, the pillar of the brothel."

Sister Fang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "You're just a pillar, get out as soon as you clean it up, so that you won't be deducted from the other side."

"Hey, okay." Su Moxian walked downstairs, and when he reached the door, the front desk stopped him and handed him a business card, saying that it was left by Xu Chengfeng.

Su Moxian kicked the business card into the pocket of his jeans, got on the bus and rushed to the BAR, and continued his 2-hour career as a performer.

After coming out of the BAR, Su Moxian was exhausted into a puddle of mud and couldn't get up no matter how much he helped him, he returned to his "home" as usual in a black car.

Rather than talking about a home, it is better to say it is a "doghouse", and it seems to be highly praised to describe it as "a house with four walls".

A bed, a bedside table, and an old wardrobe filled the entire bedroom, and you have to take a deep breath when you enter and turn around. I heard that its previous owner moved out because he was too fat to live.

Su Moxian kicked off his shoes, and fell on the bed, pressing the clothes on the bed, washed and unwashed, mixed together, with mixed flavors.

Su Moxian wanted to squint for a while, but then he heard his stomach growling "grunt". The bread that he ate in the afternoon had already been digested in which "Hello".

Struggling to get up, he went to the cabinet and pulled it, a wave of things rushed out, instant noodles, books, clothes, backpacks and some unknown things, Su Moxian didn't care, picked up a pack of instant noodles, cooked I ordered hot water, but after searching for a long time, I couldn't find the bowl, so I had to unpack the package and eat dry noodles with a sip of hot water.

After filling my stomach, I grabbed a piece of underwear on the bed, walked through the balcony for only one person, and walked to the small bathroom to take a cold shower.

After washing, I really couldn't bear a bed of clothes. I picked a few pieces that smelled the most and threw them into the washing machine on the balcony. This piece of white goods was obtained by Su Moxian from the previous owner of this "kennel".

After a lot of tossing and turning, he fell on the bed and was about to go to sleep. He jumped up in a daze, rushed to the washing machine and pressed pause, but the washing machine had obviously entered a deep state of dementia. it stops.

He fished out today's jeans, and took out Xu Chengfeng's business card from his pocket. Fortunately, the quality of the business card was good enough, and there was no injury except that it was full of water.

Su Moxian shook off the water on the business card, closed the lid of the washing machine, kicked it, and the washing machine started to spin.

Sitting on the bed staring at this business card, the information is actually very simple: Xu Group, name: Xu Chengfeng, position: general manager, phone number, email.

Thinking of Xu Chengfeng that he saw at night, Su Moxian was still a little strange. He lay down on the bed and pulled out a box from the bottom of the bed, opened it, and took out a photo from it: Class 06, Grade 20, [-], Fengde Middle School.

Su Moxian, who is used to smug beauty, found him immediately. However, the Su Moxian in the photo is indeed very different from the present one. At that time, Su Moxian was not very tall, with fair skin and a big smile. On his face, he could still find Su Moxian's cynicism just from his expression.

I remember that in high school, Su Moxian's height was always 170 and he couldn't grow it no matter how he stretched it. On the horizontal bar, there is a stone hanging below. I heard that I can grow taller by playing basketball. I wish I could grow on the backboard 24 hours a day, but my height shows no signs of growing.

But now, Su Moxian scanned his leg length, at least 178, rounded up to 180.

Su Moxian glanced at the photo, and found Xu Chengfeng directly behind him. It was indeed very different from now, he seemed to be a different person.

At that time, Xu Chengfeng had big black-rimmed eyes and thick bangs covering his forehead, which almost covered half of his face, and he was expressionless when facing the camera, looking very dumbfounded.

It's not like Xu Chengfeng now, with fine bangs combed beautifully, eyes like pearls of glass, thin lips that are lightly pursed showing a little coldness, and a unique temperament on his body that makes him feel like a son of an ancient aristocratic family.

However, looking at the photo reminded Su Moxian of this person.

Before graduating from high school, Su Moxian lived in Yucheng.Because he was naughty and mischievous since he was a child, he failed to get into a good high school after graduating from the third year of junior high school. His wealthy father used a few catties of liquor and a few wads of money to get him into the key high school at that time——Fengde High School, Su Mo Xian also turned from a bully in junior high school to a bully in high school, and continued to do all kinds of evil in school.

After playing for two years, he was promoted to the third year of senior high school. It seemed that he was tired of playing everything. The boring Su Moxian's grades suddenly leapt. The top three, for this reason, my father went back to his hometown to pay homage to the mountains, and said that he was grateful to his ancestors for blessing his son and finally enlightened. Su Moxian sneered at this.

And Xu Chengfeng was transferred to the class in the last semester of the third year of high school. At that time, Xu Chengfeng was dressed just like in the photo. He was wearing a school uniform meticulously, and he couldn't find a single wrinkle on his body. He was wearing a pair of big black-rimmed glasses. His bangs covered his forehead, and he rarely spoke. He even introduced himself as "Hi everyone, my name is Xu Chengfeng", and there was never any unnecessary expression on his face.

Su Moxian's first impression at that time was: dumbfounded.

However, the classmates in the class, Su Moxian, are already familiar enough to be bored, so at the beginning Su Moxian was very interested in the newly transferred Xu Chengfeng, who happened to be sitting behind him, which was convenient for him to chase after him. To provoke Xu Chengfeng.

Su Moxian: "Xu Chengfeng, go to the Internet cafe?"

Xu Chengfeng: "It is not advisable to go out during class time"

Su Moxian: "Xu Chengfeng, I smuggled a bottle of wine back"

Xu Chengfeng: "Under the age of 18 is not allowed to drink alcohol"

Su Moxian: "Xu Chengfeng, look, I caught the teacher drooling while taking a nap"

Xu Chengfeng: "Ruolite"

Su Moxian: "Xu Chengfeng, Xiaopang is secretly writing a love letter, let's go for a change?"

Xu Chengfeng: "..."

……

After a period of time, Su Moxian gave up. Xu Chengfeng is an old-fashioned old man who obeys the rules when eating, walking, and studying.

Whenever Su Moxian wanted to find Xu Chengfeng to do "bad things", Xu Chengfeng's eyes seemed to be a pedantic teacher who was about to take out a ruler to teach mischievous students.

Therefore, Su Moxian soon stopped provoking Xu Chengfeng, completely treated his back as air, and lived a life of switching between "troublesome students" and "excellent students" at will.

Even if there were a few times of contact, Su Moxian forgot all about it.

But things changed in the second semester of the third year of high school, because my scores were always exactly the same as Xu Chengfeng's, not only the scores of each subject were the same, but also the wrong questions were the same, although the mistakes were different.

The teachers have investigated many times, but most of the time they even have different exam rooms and how they cheated, so this incident was also rumored as a miracle in high school.

Su Moxian was also curious, and every time the test papers were issued, he snatched Xu Chengfeng's first, sat down on Xu Chengfeng's desk, with his back to Xu Chengfeng, his legs dangling, scanning Xu Chengfeng's papers, while "tsk tsk "As he said, "Xu Chengfeng, if you weren't in the same classroom as me during the exam, I would have wondered if you copied mine. How can you say that the mistakes are the same, even though the wrong answers are different?" .

Xu Chengfeng's reply is always the same every time: "Coincidence".

Su Moxian stuffed the paper back into Xu Chengfeng's hands, put his hands behind the table, leaned back, looked at Xu Chengfeng and said, "In this case, we may be admitted to the same university with the same score, maybe the same major , enter the same dormitory, and then you can form a group, called 'Feng De Shuangjie'", as if recalling the domineering appearance of Xu Chengfeng, an old-fashioned noodle stall in college, he patted himself on the table and laughed , and finally reacted: "Ah, no, maybe it's a different wish", and then turned around and asked, "Oh, Xu Chengfeng, what school do you want to go to, and what major do you want to study".

Xu Cheng's limelight was buried in the book, and he replied lightly: "Yang Da, finance."

Su Moxian jumped down from the table and said with a smile, "I also want to be admitted to Yangzhou University, but I want to study TV Journalism." He stepped forward and patted Xu Chengfeng on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I heard that your home is in Yangcheng, remember to cover me when the time comes."

Xu Chengfeng didn't answer.

Back from the memory, Su Moxian bent down and rummaged through the old box again, took out the paper in the book at home, and stared at the paper on it.

"Yangcheng University of Science and Technology Admission Notice

Student Su Moxian:

You are admitted to our school to study television journalism.Please come to the school to report with this notice. For the specific time and place, please refer to the "Instructions for New Students Enrollment""

Su Moxian looked at the few words, showing a rare sense of loneliness on his face. After a while, he stuffed them back, and encouraged himself: "Which college student can earn 4 to 5 yuan a month like me?"

It was very late at night, and Su Moxian was holding the business card, chanting "one for one, two for one, two for two, three for three..." before falling asleep.

It was Su Moxian's childhood problem to memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table before going to bed.