Scumbag, wait for me!

After that drunken night, Chen Fan hadn't seen Meng Xin for more than a month.

Meng Xin didn't contact him, so he tacitly stopped looking for that person.

This is how I like it. When we meet, it seems like there is a thread hanging, because the feeling of not being able to grasp it is too strong, and I am always willing to be dragged forward. When this person disappears, I feel more at ease. It always feels like something is missing, empty chattering.

Later, Chen Fan went to the KTV store to bring back his Crayon Shin-chan, and from then on, the corner of the sofa at home belonged only to this doll.On Crayon Shinchan's bewitching eyes, Luffy's big straw hat is also covered.He moved the eating place from the dining table to the coffee table, and he couldn't even tell whether he wanted people to accompany the doll or the doll to accompany people.

Sometimes, when Chen Fan thought about that person, he couldn't control his hands and feet, so he dropped his phone and sat on the sofa, beat up Crayon Shin-chan, and muttered in his mouth while beating: "Ignore you!" Me! If you leave, there will be no news! Are you a human! Tell me! Are you a human! I’m not...not just..."

His eyes were torn apart, and the person's profile in his memory had begun to blur.But... the warmth of his body, the breath of spring nestled against his shoulder, and the slight trembling of his throat, were all completely hidden in his heart, like old photos, stroked over and over again.

Sensing the tranquility around him, Chen Fan finally stopped his hands and sat quietly on the other side of the sofa. He sat there all night until it was almost dawn before going to bed for a while.

Summer is coming, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, even the trees on the side of the road are becoming more and more lush, and everything around is starting to be restless.

"Brother Fan, add ice to a large glass of Coke!"

"Brother Fan, another big Coke with ice."

"Brother Fan, move faster!"

Dexter is comparable to a vegetable market, bustling and overcrowded.

chug----

The Coke machine twitched twice, and then there was no response. Chen Fan blinked his eyes twice, and said something in his mouth: "Damn——"

He took the cup and walked to the cash register, and whispered to Xiaomei: "Don't order, the machine is broken..."

"Ah?" Xiaomei panicked, her face disfigured, and she asked loudly, "It's broken! What should I do?" Before she could finish speaking, the crowd outside the counter started buzzing.

Chen Fan hurriedly said, "Keep your voice down." When he saw that the eyes of the people from all walks of life became savage, Chen Fan immediately snorted twice with a half-smile, turned his back and asked, "How many people have ordered? ?”

Xiaomei hurriedly turned to the computer, her face became more and more ugly, and said: "Including the takeaway, the counter, and the mobile phone, there are three big and five small, eight cups..."

Chen Fan frowned slightly, scratched his head and said, "I'll go and have a look again, if it doesn't work, I'll refund the money, you just refund the ones you ordered at the counter, don't go out again."

"it is good."

When he turned around, his eyes flicked across the crowd, and the back of the man was hurriedly swept away, and he was walking outside the store.He didn't even think about it, and ran out from the side of the counter.

Xiaomei looked dumbfounded and shouted: "Brother Fan, where are you going?"

Chen Fan walked a few steps quickly and called out, "Meng Xin."

The man didn't seem to hear it, and kept walking forward.

Chen Fan clenched his fists, took three steps at a time, grabbed the man's arm, turned his head, and turned around, but in front of him was a completely unfamiliar face.

"you…………"

"Yes...I'm sorry..." Chen Fan quickly let go, and apologized, "I...I recognized the wrong person..."

"It's ok."

The man turned around and went out, but Chen Fan stood there for a while without moving.

"Brother Fan..."

"Oh..." Chen Fan came back to his senses and said, "Here we come." Then he turned and entered the counter.

He walked to the Coke machine, still in a daze.

If love is a war, then in this battle, I am the biggest spy, and if I am not careful, I will be pitted to the ground.

It turns out...it's impossible to lie to anyone...

"Brother Fan——" Xiaomei simply overdrawn her energy to give birth ahead of time, and shouted with her life.

"I see!" Chen Fan replied impatiently, picked up the paper cup and moved it to the drink outlet of the Coke machine.

Click————

Press the switch, the machine still has no response...

Chen Fan put down his glass, looked at the Coca-Cola machine silently and let out a long sigh.

The next second, he raised his hand, pointed at the side of the machine, slapped it three times, and cursed: "Go to hell!"

He stopped his hand, and suddenly felt that his entire palm was burning with pain, and the trembling sensation was transmitted directly from the palm to the arm, and then to the heart.

chug----

The Coke machine has two bubbles...

"Damn..." Chen Fan picked up the cup and faced it, pressed the switch, and the Coke poured into the cup, and it came out smoothly...

Chen Fan: "…………………"

"Brother Fan——"

"Okay, okay..." He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and when he handed the Coke, he didn't forget to ask Xiaomei, "Will you give birth to a boy or a girl?"

Xiaomei looked dazed, looked awkwardly at the crowd opposite, laughed "hehe" twice, and said, "Father, you are so funny, don't you know the Zhong that you sprinkled?"

“……………………”

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

After finally seeing off this group of people, Chen Fan leaned against the warehouse door and was unhappy. He took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat to enter Moments. For more than a month, that person was still posing for pictures of food, fitness, and hiking...

Fuck, so am I the only one who is upset?

Chen Fan returned to the interface and browsed through the conversations he had with Meng Xin one by one, without missing a single word. He looked at the classes he had made appointments, and the words he asked about them made him feel more and more uncomfortable. After a moment of hesitation, he finally sent out One sentence: How have you been recently?

After a long time, there was no news from "over there". Chen Fan put away the phone and stuffed it in his pocket...

buzzing————

The phone vibrated, and he quickly took it out to light up the screen. Meng Xin replied, "Not bad, how about you?"

"It's not bad, the store is quite busy... I haven't practiced for a while... My muscles have fallen off..." Chen Fan looked at the big string of words he typed, thought for a while, and then deleted the last two sentences and sent them go out.

Meng Xin replied: "Yes, the weather is getting hotter..."

Chen Fan was still thinking about what to return, when Meng Xin sent another sentence: "I have to travel far away the day after tomorrow, can I go to your house tomorrow night?"

He didn't even think about it, and immediately sent the word "OK".

"Old time, I went to the store to find you, I have something at hand, so I will talk back."

"Uh-huh----"

The phone never rang again, and there were only a few words back and forth, but Chen Fan looked at it for a long time before putting the phone back in his pocket. A smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and he immediately felt a lot more relaxed. ,

That's it, that's fine——

The next day, night fell.

It was almost time to get off work, Chen Fan looked at the door, but there was still no sign of that person.As soon as he entered the locker room, he received a message from Meng Xin: "There are too many things, don't go in, just wait at the door."

"Okay, let's go out now."

Chen Fan replied to the letter, quickened his hands to change his overalls, and trotted out the door.

Meng Xin was standing at the bottom of the stairs, wearing a white short-sleeved hoodie with a red logo on the chest, drawing a basketball on fire, black sports shorts, and a pair of black and red basketball shoes on his feet , The whole person stood there tall and strong, like a player of a college basketball team.

After not seeing him for a few days, Chen Fan felt that he seemed to have lost some weight.

Meng Xin was carrying a backpack and a suitcase beside his legs. He waved to Chen Fan and said, "Come down."

Before seeing him, Chen Fan's heart was full of unbearable agitation. When he saw him, he felt a little embarrassed. He went down the steps in front of the store, walked up to Meng Xin, and said, "So many things? You want Where are you going?" He stretched out his hand after speaking, trying to help Meng Xin pull the box.

"No, it's quite heavy. I'll do it myself." Meng Xin replied, pulled up the suitcase and followed Chen Fan to the station, saying, "F City."

"Is it still training?"

Meng Xin said, "No, I'm going to meet a friend and stay for a few days." Some days after seeing him, this person spoke more calmly.

"Friend?" Chen Fan glanced at Meng Xin and asked.

"The one I met in the training camp together is a local. The time was too tight last time, so I didn't have a chance to have fun. It just so happens that he has time this time."

"Hmm..." Chen Fan agreed and didn't say anything more.

The two of them have walked this road many times, and today they always feel extraordinarily quiet.I can't tell if it's because I feel alienated after not seeing each other for so long, or because Meng Xin is still angry after the incident last time.

But at this moment, in Chen Fan's heart, he felt the real joy of meeting him, so his desire to express himself was much stronger, and he continued, "You seem to have lost weight."

"It's okay... There are a lot of people going to the gym in summer, so you need to invest more when teaching lessons." Meng Xin paused and said, "A few days ago, Song Man asked you? Why haven't you seen anyone recently? "

"Hmm..." Chen Fan thought about it, and said, "Recently, I've been busy with work, and when I go home at night, I'm tired, so I'm lazy. Looking back, I'll apply for a card myself."

When the two finally reached the station, Meng Xin stopped and told him, "Once you get the card, you must go often. You can't be lazy like you. You have to follow the plan to be useful."

Sure enough, it was an occupational disease. When talking about fitness, Meng Xin became enthusiastic one after another.However, seeing this person's relaxed appearance now, Chen Fan felt relieved, and said, "I know, I'll think about it again."

"A member like you, the coach is the most annoying. The plan has been set for you...it's you..." Meng Xin raised his hand when he was talking, squeezed Chen Fan's shoulder and said, "Look, again Lose weight, return to busy work, pay attention to your body."

The familiar "complaining" concern made Chen Fan feel very good. He raised his hand and scratched his head, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "It's only two catties. I haven't lost much weight. I eat a lot every day!"

"I don't know where did you make up for your food?" Meng Xin muttered, "The car is here."

The bus drove into the station slowly, and the two got on the bus. Chen Fan was in front and insisted on helping Meng Xin carry the suitcase. There were too many things, so they didn't go back. The two sat down on the seats in the front and back rows beside them.

Chen Fan is behind and Meng Xin is in front.

Meng Xin turned her body around, faced him, and said, "When you reach my age, you will know the importance of protecting yourself."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "It's all from the same generation, don't make it sound like you're from the previous generation." He felt the phone vibrate and said, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the call."

"Okay." Meng Xin leaned back on the chair and took out his phone.

Chen Fan saw the word "Mom" on the screen, plugged in the earphones, picked it up and said, "Hey...um...it's good..."

On the other end of the phone, Hao Guixiang said, "Your uncle won't be going back for a while, so you should be fine..."

"it is good."

Chen Fan was considering whether to exchange some pleasantries, when he heard Hao Guixiang falter on the phone, "Xiao Fan, that...your sister is about to start school...the school recommended two more classes this year..."

"Get it when you need it, and study more." Chen Fan paused and said, "My bonus for this quarter has been paid out, and I can't use so much by myself. Let's use that account, and I'll take care of it for you."

"well……"

"I still have something to do, hang up first..."

"Well...Xiao Fan, pay attention to your body, don't be too tired...and..."

"That's it, hang up." Chen Fan interrupted Hao Guixiang, hung up the phone, and raised his head with a serious expression.

Meng Xin sat in front of him, turned his face to the aisle, sideways to him, and didn't listen to the phone.

One message after another was sent out, and Chen Fan's angles were all under his eyes. He frowned, leaned over and asked, "Who are you talking to? Friends?"

"Wait a minute." Meng Xin exited the interface, found a photo, and handed the phone to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan took it over and glanced at the screen, and suddenly felt that his entire palm and half of his body were stiffening. His lips were astringent, and he asked involuntarily, "Who is this? He's so handsome!"

The man in the photo is wearing a white basketball jersey, tall and thin, sitting on the edge of the playground, looking at the scissorhands with a bright smile.

Meng Xin said in a very soft voice, "The object..."

"Oh...object...congratulations..." With the last two words in his mouth, Chen Fan bit his lower lip fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "It's pretty good."

He felt that his face was stiff at the moment, his hair was bewildered, and even his smile was ugly.

He rubbed his hands, wanting to warm up his body, and said to himself: Chen Fan, you have to be polite, have a demeanor, and have a face. You can't cry, at least you can't cry in front of him.

Meng Xin raised her lips, showing a slightly bitter smile, and said, "It's very good."

"So, you went to F City this time just to find him?" Chen Fan opened his mouth again, his tone suddenly became sharper, and his voice became much louder.

"Hmm...Chen Fan...I..." Meng Xin seemed to want to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.

Chen Fan tried his best to endure the sadness in his heart, exhaled heavily through his teeth, smiled awkwardly, returned the phone, and said, "I still have something to deal with."

After he finished speaking, he immediately took out his phone, pressed it against the screen, his eyes felt aching, the interface entered and exited, and then entered and exited again, all of which were meaningless operations, just to avoid the man's gaze.

Sensing the indifferent aura on Chen Fan, Meng Xin hesitated, turned around and sat upright. He was facing the big glass of the front of the car, and rows of dim street lights moved behind him one by one.

At this moment, Meng Xin could no longer feel at ease sending messages to the person on the other side of the phone. He replied a few words casually and then turned off the phone, wanting to turn his head to look at Chen Fan.

However, as soon as he moved, he heard Chen Fan behind him say, "Meng Xin, don't turn around now."

"I…………"

"Please, don't turn around..."

Meng Xin felt a sore nose, tightly squeezed the shoulder strap of the backpack, and continued to look out the car window with a sinking heart.

Chen Fan looked at the back of Meng Xin who was close at hand, and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will bless you..."

The surroundings were suddenly quiet, and he continued to finish what he hadn't said in his heart: I will bless you...have the happiness that I don't have...

The author has something to say: Recently, I found that there are a lot of people. The first time I was both uninitiated and rambunctious~ It was more difficult every day, but I will try my best to keep updating~ It is a good story, but it may not be a good love story ~ Just look at it!