Can Xiao Maotao receive a reply
Little Maotao can't.
Tao Huainan rarely took advantage of his brother's stupidity to muster up the courage to post a few more words, and he didn't expect Chi Cheng to answer him after posting. Of course, Chi Cheng really didn't pay attention, since Tao Huainan was the only one who sent messages after adding this WeChat, there was no response from the other side.
Chi Cheng looked at the text in the message box, exited and locked the screen.
The phone didn't ring again, Chi Cheng sat on the chair for a while, his roommate's graduation project had already been rejected by the boss for the third round, and after packing up, he started anxiously videoing with his girlfriend.
It's really fun for a boy to talk slyly, but the girlfriend opposite is always wanting to laugh while being distressed, and the roommate is moaning on the bed and refusing to laugh. Girlfriend said: "Stop laughing, stop laughing, be good."
Chi Cheng went out with his mobile phone, and stood by the window in the corridor outside for a while. This month is still very hot, and the air is a bit stuffy.
The phone was completely silent, and no one spoke in the group or private chats.
In Tao Huainan's chat box, a line "The other party is typing..." flashed up from time to time, and then disappeared. After he sent the message, he clicked on it and read it. If he didn't exit the interface, he would be able to see this line of words from nothing to nothing.
Until eleven o'clock in the evening, Tao Huainan sent a message: Good night, little brother.
At that time, Chi Cheng picked up the phone to look at it with one hand, and turned the pen unconsciously with the other hand. The roommate got up after the video and continued to think about his work, and Chi Cheng was about to go to bed after finishing the things in his hand.
I typed and typed in the chat box, and finally there was a message: Beijing is going to cool down.
With such a distance, Tao Huainan really had nothing to say. The little brother ignored him, and he felt dry and boring when he posted anything, but he had to post it.
But now it's much better than before, at least I can talk in the group now, but I couldn't even get close to each other before. Moreover, Tao Huainan always felt that Chi Cheng's aversion to him was lower than he expected, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.
Before going to bed, Tao Huainan put the earphones on his ears, and there was still the same tape that Tao Huainan was listening to endlessly.
At the end of October, my brother went to Beijing on a business trip for half a month. Chicheng was still in Beijing at the beginning, and the two brothers always saw each other. After a few days in November, Chi Cheng also went on a business trip with his boss. The boss took him, Fan Guo, and a brother with a doctorate degree, and went out to work on a project together.
After class, Tao Huainan strolled to the hospital. The place where he was attending class was not far from the hospital. If he was not in a hurry, he would walk there.
He is very familiar with this road, and the blind roads along the road are well paved, so Tao Huainan can pass by himself.
Tao Huainan, who is familiar with this kind of road, can roughly estimate the distance, how far the intersection is and where to turn, and he can get by without driving the navigation. The navigation he uses now is still the map in his mobile phone, which is often imperfect and not precise enough. There will be an error of more than ten meters, and the update is not timely.
The existing navigation cannot allow blind people to rely entirely on it to travel, as it is too dangerous, and they still have to confirm the direction with passers-by while walking.
Brother and their navigation is specially designed for blind people. It has a high degree of precision and is sensitive to obstacles. According to the positioning, it will prompt the position of the blind road, and even rely on the camera feedback to complete the pre-judgment of the wrong paving and obstacles on the blind road.
In fact, Fanguo tried it for Tao Huainan when he first started debugging the equipment there. If there are potholes on the road, you can give a reminder when you detour in advance.
But later, Fan Guo wanted to go back again... It was really just for him to try.
They sent thousands of them out, but the little brother didn't give it to him.
Because of this, Pan Xiaozhuo also laughed at Tao Huainan, saying that he forgot, some of them were sent to others, but not his family members.
Tao Huainan laughed too, and said, "I didn't forget, I asked someone for it, but they didn't give it to me."
Pan Xiaozhuo looked shocked: "Are you really going to ask for it? Are you ashamed..."
Tao Huainan said: "If I didn't feel ashamed before, if I want it... I feel a bit ashamed if I don't want to come."
Pan Xiaozhuo: "My God, what do you want?"
"I just asked, can you give me one?" Tao Huainan said.
"People say no?"
Tao Huainan himself couldn't help laughing, thinking about it, he felt a little embarrassed at the time. At that time, Fan Guo smiled and said "No!" and ran away.
At first Tao Huainan thought he was joking, but later they really didn't give it.
"I'm really convinced..." Pan Xiaozhuo didn't know what to say, "Where's your little brother?"
"My little brother wasn't there at the time," Tao Huainan said indifferently, "It's okay, I can buy it soon anyway."
Pan Xiaozhuo didn't speak any more, looked at Tao Huainan after a while, and patted him lightly.
Tao Huainan didn't take it seriously, if he hadn't mentioned it to Pan Xiaozhuo, he wouldn't have thought about it. But Pan Xiaozhuo's pat on him was too comforting, as if he wanted to comfort him silently, which made Tao Huainan a little dazed.
I think about the past, and I think about the present.
In the past, they never had to divide between you and me, but now he has to buy the little brother's things by himself.
Xiaodong came back from a business trip in mid-November. Brother Tang drove to pick him up in the middle of the night. Tao Huainan said he would go together, but Brother Tang didn't bring him and told him to go to bed quickly.
Brother Tang listened to his words, Tao Huainan didn't dare to resist, and pretended to be asleep in his room, but he was actually playing with his mobile phone all the time.
Chatting with others in their small band group, a group of blind people who are particularly optimistic, always laughing and joking when chatting. There is a new kid in the group, just a freshman this year, and he talks very funny, saying that he can tell a fortune teller.
A bunch of older brothers in the group were talking to him, unable to sleep and teasing the children.
"When I was a child, I thought that all blind people could tell fortunes, but then I realized that only my family can do it!" The child's name is Ma Xiao, which is a very funny name.
Someone in the group asked, "How did you do it?"
Ma said with a smile: "I know it since I was a child, my grandfather taught me!"
"Are you really good at it, or are you just fooling people?"
Ma Xiao: "Really! We are all in the same industry, so don't talk about me like this!"
Tao Huainan smiled and whispered, "I really don't have you here, don't worry."
Ma Xiao and Tao Huainan were blinded by the same disease, and both were inherited from the family. Ma Xiao's hometown is also in the countryside. He said that his grandfather used to be a famous "Mr." in their area.
For a long time in the past, there were only two kinds of personal skills for blind people, one was massage and the other was fortune-telling. If you want to have a survival skill, you can only do this, either by hand or by mouth.
In the new era, life for people like them is much easier than before, and there are many paths. These blind students who went to college are working hard to make a way for themselves, wanting to live a more valuable life. Not to mention fortune-telling, the metaphysics of superstition that has long been screened out by the times, except for small backward and remote villages and towns, few people still do it. As for blind massage, it is still the most important employment path for blind people. After all, there are too few people who can get out.
Those students of the Special Education College study so hard to pass the exam so they don’t want to do massage. It’s not that this industry is bad, but they simply don’t want to submit and want to fight against fate.
So these people in their group who play around in bands don't even talk about fortune-telling, they haven't even learned massage, which is a school for the blind. At this moment, a little "sir" who "traveled with each other" suddenly came, and these brothers in the group were fresh and broken.
Someone asked Ma Xiao about his income, but Ma Xiao didn't say: "You can talk to me, I won't steal your jobs! I never do that!"
Everyone in the group is sending "hahaha" again.
Ma laughed at Tao Huainan, and even said: "Don't pretend, you are my companion!"
Tao Huainan was taken aback for a moment, then answered him dumbfounded: "I'm really not."
People in the group are all in Ait Tao Huainan, saying that he hides deeply.
Tao Huainan said with a smile, "Don't make trouble anymore, I'm pretty good at that."
In fact, there is no such thing as fortune-telling. If you really say that you are in the same industry, it is almost the same. It is nothing more than thinking about people's psychology, guessing people's thoughts from the beginning to the end.
Tao Huainan chatted in the group for a while, and then Jiang Ji roared and sent a voice message: "You guys can't finish! Can't you sleep? Are you bothering you! The buzzing of the phone made you chat and run out of battery!"
The people in the group don't mess with Xiaobawang, they can send a message so as not to disturb, but he won't, and even gets angry in the group.
The good-natured people replied one after another, "No more chatting", "Going to bed now", and Jiang Ji said, "Good night, everyone!"
Tao Huainan listened to Jiang Ji's voice twice. His voice was the most similar when he was angry, but he spoke faster than his younger brother, so he seemed anxious.
Tao Huainan clicked on Chi Cheng's chat box again, writing to play.
—A new fortune teller in the group said that I was his companion.
——He is so funny, mysterious, and he said one thing after another. It would be great if I really went with him. If I could figure it out, I would have asked my brother to bring you back from Chi's house as soon as possible, so that Chi Zhide would not beat you.
—When you first came here, you always coughed and had a runny nose, because you were froze in your hometown. It's too cold in winter in my hometown, Chi Zhide doesn't even let you wear clothes, I want to take you away from there as soon as possible.
It was already half past one, and Tao Huainan didn't feel sleepy at all. He has been sleeping irregularly, sometimes going to bed early and sometimes having insomnia. Brother and Brother Tang came back, and Tao Huainan heard the soft opening and closing of the door.
The two older brothers were afraid of waking him up, so they tried not to make any noise.
Brother went to take a shower, and Brother Tang brought him pajamas and sent them in. Xiaodong had to take a shower when he came back from a business trip, otherwise he would not be able to sleep without taking a shower.
After washing, the two brothers went back to the room, it was past two o'clock.
Tao Huainan tried to sleep for a while while brother was taking a bath, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter whether he was listening to the recording or Jiang Ji's singing.
Later, resigned to his fate, he picked up the phone again, and whispered in his room, and the brothers couldn't hear it even after the door was closed.
Say one and delete one.
—I really miss you, Xiao Chi.
—I know that you still hate me, and I don't want you to hate me, but I'm really afraid that you don't hate me anymore. If you can talk to me with a smile one day, that's all over.
—I'd rather you still hate me than admit it and be your younger brother, but if you have a partner, I will be your younger brother.
— Do you have a date
—I dare not think about it.
—I won’t send you random messages when I have a date, that’s not right.
Tao Huainan spent many sleepless nights like this.
He would chat with Chi Cheng one-sidedly, and he would say whatever he thought of. In fact, this is not a habit that he developed later, he just moved all the messy things they said before going to bed to the phone.
He closed his eyes, as if finally getting a little sleepy.
He murmured "brother".
After deleting it, I called "Xiao Chi" again.
Deleted all, time to sleep.
In the end, Tao Huainan bit the cable of the earphone, and softly called "Puppy".
Skillfully deleting the last item, Tao Huainan took off the earphones and locked the screen. I talked a lot that night and fell asleep contentedly.