Another week is New Year's Day, and students who get haircuts in the evening get together to drill into the store. There are especially many girls who dye, and they choose tricky colors to dye. Lv Zhichun took a break, leaving Du Dong and Qiao Fengtian to rotate like a small spinning top in the store.
Qiao Fengtian cleaned up the "multicolored" hair flakes on the ground and applied a layer of foundation to the mirror.
This is a habit that Qiao Fengtian cultivated in vocational high school. At first, it was because I learned about makeup and hair in vocational high school. Later, I found that it could cover the small bean paste-colored scar on the corner of the cheek, and finally, it was purely because of my own willingness.
The way the man is holding the puff is too incongruous and nondescript, saying that Qiao Fengtian's girls are all light, and even more directly suspect that he is a gender cognitive disorder. Qiao Fengtian became accustomed to the strange inquiries and discussions he heard a lot.
Gender cognitive impairment is pure fart, liking a man does not mean that he is a woman.
Who says men can't wear foundation
The more unacceptable others, the more scornful he is, the more he wants to do it. This indescribable and indescribable rebellious attempt to violate morality has been rooted in Qiao Fengtian's heart a long time ago.
"A date?" Du Dong was already used to it, he twisted the hair on the fine-toothed comb, and said casually.
"That must be." Qiao Fengtian joked yin and yang, put the scarf on his chin, and pushed open the store door, "Withdraw."
"Go to your uncle and leave me alone to close the door!"
He Qian ordered a box on the second floor with food first. The store is located next to the Water Conservancy Bureau one stop ahead and can be reached on foot.
Before Qiao Fengtian could enter the box door, he sneezed loudly, the tip of his nose was red and shiny, and his eyes were wet. He Qian came over and opened the door, stuck his head out, "Oh my God, you heard the sound before anyone else, I thought it was an earthquake."
Qiao Fengtian gave him a slap on the forehead.
He Qian and Qiao Fengtian knew each other when they were young. They both came from Langxi Village, and they both made a living in Li City. They were both in the gay circle. The only difference is that He previously worked for a listed trading company, so he had to be more dignified and glamorous; he didn't confess to his family, so he had to be more relaxed and comfortable.
This time, Qiao Fengtian was the host, and Xie Heqian helped him find the admissions director of the Primary School Affiliated to Lida University, and solved the trouble of Xiaowuzi's promotion to primary school.
"Little Wuzi, are you going to let him go to the key class?!" He Qian pulled the fur collar of the thread jacket, reached out and threw the peeled peanut shells on the top of Qiao Fengtian's head, "You didn't listen to Director Ye. Do you have to pay an extra 10,000 in sponsorship fees for entering key classes?!”
"Tsk." Qiao Fengtian tilted his head to avoid it, looking down at the menu, "You owe less. I know I need to pay more."
"Then you still ask if you are sick, what can you tell from a mere elementary school? Do you have to pinch your head to send the little five in?"
He didn't understand why Qiao Fengtian was spending so much money that he didn't understand. According to him, this is clearly a hurdle that Li University Affiliated Elementary School stumbles upon for outsiders, that is, "I want to make money" written on the forehead.
"How many coins can Brother Qiao Liang save and just throw it into the water? There will still be more places for Xiao Wuzi to use the money in the future."
Qiao Fengtian ordered a three-yellow chicken, a pine nut fish, a roast duck and a plate of assorted vegetables, and then added a bottle of mouth pit. He handed the menu to the waiter, "I didn't plan to tell my brother."
"I didn't plan to say anything? You said that you are going to send Xiao Wuzi into the key class?" He Qian glared, "Oh my God, are you going to pay the ten thousand yuan yourself?!"
Qiao Fengtian knocked on the table, picked up a peanut and chewed it in his mouth, "Can you not use so many interjections when you speak?"
Ho currently when he is the default. He stroked his bangs, grinned all of a sudden, and raised his thumbs to give him a "like", "Okay, you are amazing, being a little uncle can do this, I really opened my eyes, I don't know how to be a little boy. The fifth son is your own son."
Qiao Fengtian threw a peanut kernel on his head, and slipped roundly down the collar into the depths of his clothes.
Both of them are not very good at drinking, although Qiao Fengtian is stronger, but unfortunately it is easy to get on the face. A few cups back and forth into the mouth, peach blossoms, cheeks red as if they were in a sauna. He leaned on his chin with one hand and put the back of his hand on his cheekbones to cool down, casually listening to He Qian "sadly in the spring and sad in the autumn" while sandwiching the diced carrots on the plate.
"Fengtian."
He didn't know what he was laughing at before, "I'm more stressed than you, believe it or not?"
Qiao Fengtian pursed his lips in a self-deprecating manner, "How can you be under pressure? Three days for one shot, five for one big shot. You and your friends on the blurred list should sleep one by one, ah ?"
Qiao Fengtian's words are indeed exaggerated, but they are based on certain facts.
The "activists" in the Heqian circle are always willing to come and go, and they are just fine. Private life is chaotic without management, it can be up or down, it is all up to you to be happy. I want to tell Lin Shuangyu the numbers one by one, to ensure that she can be so angry that she will go over twice.
Qiao Fengtian reminded him not to play too much, so he flipped the article with a casual slap of haha.
"I don't like cats and dogs in Langxi Village, so I almost detoured when I saw people. Would you compare with me?" Qiao Fengtian continued.
Why did he think he had mentioned something he shouldn't have mentioned, and poked Qiao Fengtian's pain, "I-I didn't mean that..."
"No, I don't blame you."
He Qian stifled his head and ate two more mouthfuls of fish. After swallowing, he put down his chopsticks, put his hands on the back of his head, and leaned back into the chair.
"I've lived a rough life in these years, I admit it." He Qian looked at a string of crystal chandeliers on the top of the box, the warm yellow light reflected his face into two pages of light and dark, "No one is holding him back. I'll indulge, I'll just fool around, this stuff is actually addictive."
Qiao Fengtian didn't have the habit of dating, so he couldn't make a comment.
"The deeper I go, the more I don't believe there can be any bullshit love between two men."
"The more I go on, the more I realize that this is a matter of closing your eyes and shooting a good shot. Don't take it to heart."
"The further I go, the more I realize that there is no turning back on this road."
Qiao Fengtian had never been heartless and heartless. He Qian, whose heart was thicker than a bowl, sighed and wrote a "modern poem", propping his forehead, he was overjoyed, "Hey, what's the matter with you today, the comet is going to hit the earth or what, the gunner knows. Are you going to get lost?"
"I don't know how to return."
He Qian followed and laughed together, "I suddenly thought about it and felt bored. Do you remember what I told you about Liu Ziding?"
"A little bit. From the Railway Bureau, you said he lived a good life when he was tall."
"I really liked him at the time, and I really moved. After I slept, I went up and down to chase after him. I jumped up and down, tossed and pulled the moon man's fart and didn't give me one. I made an appointment with a radio station the day before yesterday, and she was in the hotel. Go through my chat records and point to Liu Ziding's head, guess what he said to me?"
"say what?"
"He said that he had an appointment with this person last time. He said that he sounded very tactful and pleasant, and that he fucked Liu Ziding from the head of the bed to the end of the bed that night."
Qiao Fengtian said nothing, pursed his lips, and looked at He Qian's drooping eyelids.
"I also fucked him from the head of the bed to the end of the bed that day, so my calf was so weak that I almost didn't get up to go to work. When I lay in bed in the morning, I thought, why are we people like those wild dogs, shameless, Do the dirty things you know in the dark place..."
Qiao Fengtian suddenly thought of Lv Zhichun, remembered that he was in the hospital a few days ago, and asked him with clean eyes, if this circle really was just about the kidneys and not the heart.
I didn't answer at the time.
Outside the window, there was a sudden loud bang.
The two were temporarily interrupted from their thoughts. Looking downstairs from the window at the same time - a royal blue private car on the opposite road accidentally hit the butt of a small electric donkey.
The chunky woman on the electric donkey flipped off the seat and rolled on the ground for two laps. On the premise of being unscathed, she bounced from the spot with a vigorous posture, and walked to the window in two steps. , the dirty words for "your mother" and "his mother" were squeezed out of their mouths.
Squinting at the yellow kumquats and seven or eight Zhang Fu characters rolled down from the electric donkey, Qiao Fengtian was shocked to realize that two weeks after New Year's Day, it was the Spring Festival.
"It's New Year's Eve again, and I have to go home and be forced by my mother to ask me why I haven't talked about a girlfriend."
He Qian stared blankly at the twinkling neon opposite, "It's like I'm following the punishment... I can't stand it anymore."
How can that be done.
Hold on, hold on.
Qiao Fengtian only said these words in his heart. On the face, he leaned forward and patted He Qian on the shoulder, "The car must have a way to the front of the mountain."
After eating, He Qian was 80% drunk. Qiao Fengtian fastened his jacket for him, stopped a taxi, and paid the money, "Sit tight and don't fall down, come and look at me." He held his face with his hands and slapped him from side to side, "Go home. Give me a call and remember."
Looking at Taxi Kaiyuan, Qiao Fengtian shrank his neck and breathed a cloud of milk-white steam into his palm.
In fact, he himself is slightly drunk, but he is still awake normally, and he is not like before.
In recent years, the people of Linan have "stood complacent", relying on the old people of reform and opening up to respect the outside world, and their reputation has gradually deteriorated. But after all, Linan is a first-tier city located in the southwest, with many high-rise buildings and beautiful night views. When Qiao Fengtian passed the Chaojiang Bridge, the cold wind was blowing fiercely. On the surface of the dark Chaojiang River, like the stars in the sky, the night lights on the docked fishing boats are combined into a string. The mottled paint on the side of the boat melted into a dense mass of gray squares in the night, undulating slightly along the surface.
The sky lights on the bridge illuminated the whole body as bright as day, and the dazzling cars and waters passing by in the breaking wind brought raucous airflow and sharp whistle.
When Qiao Fengtian thought of the year he first came to live in Li City, he was at a loss for what to do, and yearning for three points. Standing on the bridge, facing the river scene like this night, plan your future to be more beautiful than flowers.
After leaving Luerlangxi Village, who else is in the way
If you have hands and feet, you can make money and you will have a house.
Love will naturally come unexpectedly.
Qiao Fengtian's worldview at the age of nineteen is still like a fancy youth and inspirational romance magazine, thin and even, soft and vivid.
Before five minutes of river wind blowing, Qiao Fengtian suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his brain, he hurriedly wrapped his scarf, and walked quickly into the store with his head down.
Du Dong raised his head and saw that Qiao Fengtian was back, and he was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth, "Oh, my brother, you are too conscientious! I thought you went straight home, but you can still come back."
He hurriedly put the flat scissors in his hand on the mirror stage, wiped his hands back and forth on the apron, "Li Ligang made a quarrel and asked me to accompany her to watch a movie, and I was so worried that I couldn't escape."
Qiao Fengtian rubbed his nose and happily took off his scarf, "Hurry up, I'll close the door, hurry up and go."
Du Dong took out a wire cap from his bag and put it on the bare head, and pointed to the barber chair at the corner as he walked, "Hey! That guest wants to wash his hair and get a haircut, so go and serve it, I'll go first."
Following the direction of the winter melon's finger, Qiao Fengtian noticed the man beside the barber who was holding his phone with his head down.
"Zheng Si... Teacher Zheng?"