On New Year's Eve, Xiang Yuwo played mahjong in the "Senior Activity Center".
The mobile phone kept ringing on the mahjong table, and she picked up the phone after she touched a piece of nine pieces and typed it out.
Tang Yuchi shouted on the phone: "Xiang Yu, are you interesting? The person who gave the gift ran away? I'll buy a couplet and you won't wait for me to come back?"
In the morning, Xiang Yu went to Tang's house to give New Year's gifts to the godfather and godmother.
Tang Yuchi was not there at that time, and she didn't wait for him to come back. After delivering the things, she chatted with her godfather and godmother for a few days, and then she got up and left.
It was reported from the phone that Tang Yuchi took a bite and complained inarticulately while chewing: "If I hadn't asked who bought this strawberry just now, I wouldn't even know you've been here. Where are you now? I'll look for it. You go play."
"Mahjong parlor, we've been to that one, come?"
"Come on, wait for me!"
Half an hour later, Tang Yuchi arrived by car, replaced Xiang Yu, and took the 200 yuan that Xiang Yu won into the battle.
Xiang Yu moved a chair and sat on the side playing Snake.
After two hours, Tang Yuchi lost all 200 yuan, and got in more than 400 yuan. He said that his card luck was not good, and he dragged Xiangyu to leave.
The three companies won money at the poker table, and they were very reluctant to let him, the charitable young master, leave for a long time.
"Stop playing, you continue."
Xiang Yu left a pocket of melon seeds snacks that he bought before to the poker players on the table, and the poker players were willing to let them go with a smile.
Tang Yuchi lost money and his mouth was dry: "Did you buy water?"
"This, do you drink?"
Xiang Yu pointed to the underside of the chair next to him, and the 2.5-liter vat of mineral water had already been drank by a third.
Master Tang's eyes widened: "No, how do you drink this stuff?"
"Drink with a bucket, why can't you drink?"
"You're a beautiful woman anyway. You don't pay attention to your image in the mahjong parlor? Just hold a bucket and drink?"
"Beauty is beautiful in any way, understand?"
Tang Yuchi was really helpless. He took two sips and sprinkled a little on his clothes: "Can't you buy a few normal clothes? Isn't it easy to drink like this?"
Xiang Yu disapproved, opened the curtain and stepped out: "This is cheap."
Tang Yuchi, who was behind him, seemed to have said, "Following Jin Fubai, the kind of person who spends money, has not changed your fault."
The mahjong hall was too noisy, and the transparent plastic door curtain slammed down, Xiang Yu didn't hear it.
Only when the name vaguely appeared in her ears, she unnaturally turned her eyes to the sun in the distance.
After leaving the mahjong hall, Tang Yuchi asked her, "Do I still need to pay you back the 200 yuan I lost just now?"
"No, it's your lucky money." Xiang Yu said with a smile.
"Xiang Yu, you can just follow me to my grandma's house for dinner in the evening. It's not like you haven't seen my grandma before. Aunt Chen has returned to her hometown. What's the point of you going home by yourself? Eat frozen dumplings?"
Xiang Yu shook his mobile phone: "What are the frozen dumplings to eat? I found a takeaway software two days ago. I ordered it once.
Tang Yuchi drove the car to Xiangyujia Community, next to her building was a mini park.
The two leaned against the fitness equipment and stood by the guardrail chatting.
At 4 o'clock, the sky is still dark, and the lights have been turned on one after another. Witnessing this process with my own eyes feels quite romantic.
Tang Yuchi lit a cigarette, turned to Tao and asked him, "When did you learn to smoke?"
"What about you? When did you change your style?"
Xiang Yu's hair is cut a little shorter. It is the current popular short haircut and short collarbone. This hairstyle is called the first love hairstyle on the Internet.
Tang Yuchi glanced at her and wondered: "You seem younger, like a high school student, Jin Fubai likes this?"
"What's the matter with him?"
Xiang Yu lowered his eyes slightly and said lightly, "The barber suggested."
They didn't communicate much before the holiday. Tang Yuchi thought that Xiang Yu and Jin Fubai had already reconciled. After all, she was at his house last time, and she said she should think about it.
Hearing what she said, he was stunned for a few seconds: "What's the matter? Are you two not going well?"
Xiang Yu leaned on an iron fence and looked at the sparkling artificial river and the pine trees covered with colorful lights in the distance: "It went away after dinner that day."
"Is it because of the woman in the video? He has other women?"
"That's his cousin."
Xiang Yu didn't say much, just made an understatement, saying that Jin Fubai wouldn't treat her as a girlfriend, and it was boring to be together.
"Cough, cough, if you say it's broken, you'll be cut off? Haven't contacted again? Cough..." Tang Yuchi smoked a cigarette unskilledly, took a sip, and asked with a cough.
Xiang Yu patted his back twice and smiled lightly: "I blocked his phone."
Tang Yuchi: "..."
He gave a thumbs up to Xiang Yu.
For anyone to evaluate, they will feel that Xiang Yu is asking for trouble this time.
Some people may also think that a college student who has just graduated did not work hard to find a gold master, and now the gold master is tired of playing with her and doesn't want her, and that's what he deserves.
But no matter what others think, Tang Yuchi has seen Xiang Yu's loss.
He has seen her, a girl who is happy and salty. He has been watching "The Legend of Zhen Huan" under the quilt for several days in a row, and when he watched the video of Jin Fubai with other women, he pouted and said that he was jealous. want to kill him.
Therefore, he knew that she really liked Jin Fubai, and it had nothing to do with the others.
Tang Yuchi sighed and pressed Xiang Yu's head on his shoulder: "Come on, borrow your shoulder, cry if you want, I don't laugh at you."
Xiang Yu patted his arm away and raised his head with a smile: "I cried a long time ago, it's New Year's Eve anyway, why am I crying?"
The two chatted and laughed, not noticing when a car was parked behind them.
It was a black SUV, the window was rolled down halfway, and a hand like a white jade carving stuck out a cigarette and brushed off the ash.
"Uncle Xiang and they won't come back this year for the New Year?" Tang Yuchi asked.
Speaking of this, Xiang Yu got a little bit of energy: "It is said that they can come back in the third year of junior high. If they are free for a long time, we can go to a hot spring."
Their family of three hadn't had a good meal together for a long time.
The last time was probably in high school, not once every four years in college.
The sun didn't know when it descended again, almost buried in the outline of the distant mountain, waved to Yu, and chased people: "I don't want to go to your grandma's house to keep the year old, let's go, don't waste it with me. "
Tang Yuchi was a little worried: "then call me if you have anything. If you are bored, come to my grandma's house to find me."
"understood."
Before Mr. Tang left, Xiang Yu stretched out his palm in front of him: "Give me the cigarette, godmother is the most annoying smoking, do you want to scold me?"
"Go, go, give it to you."
Tang Yuchi handed the cigarette to Xiang Yu and put the scarf on her, "Don't hang around outside for too long, I'll play with you tomorrow."
Xiang Yu nodded: "Well, I'll go back after watching the sunset."
When Tang Yuchi's car was out of sight, Xiang Yu leaned on the railing beside him, took out his cigarette case and glanced at it.
This kind of cigarette is quite special. There is no Chinese character. On the cigarette case, there is a little red devil with a long horn and a fork.
When he was smoking just now, there was a chocolate smell, which was not bad, so Xiang Yu ordered one, recalling how men smoked, and took a sip.
The chocolate taste is an illusion, and it is bitter to inhale.
What's so fascinating about this thing that men can't put it down
The phone vibrated in his pocket, and Xiang Yu picked up the phone with a cigarette in his hand.
It was Aunt Chen, worried that she didn't have anything to eat for the New Year alone, and told her that there were dumplings she made in the refrigerator, and they could be eaten as soon as they were boiled.
Xiang Yu smiled: "Thank you Aunt Chen, happy new year."
Jin Fubai sat in the car for a long time. After he returned to China, he called Xiang Yu twice, but he couldn't get through.
He drove the car directly to the downstairs of her house, and from a distance he saw Xiang Yu talking and laughing with her novelist.
I haven't seen each other for more than ten days, but this girl seems to be in good spirits, and she doesn't look depressed at all because she broke up with him.
Jin Fubai was annoyed when he saw the man, frowned and smoked two cigarettes in a row.
On the contrary, I tried to interrupt their joking, but I didn't know why the call was still not working.
Is this girl's phone broken
After a while, the man named Tang Yuchi finally left.
Jin Fubai took a breath and carefully observed Xiang Yu.
Xiang Ya cut her hair and wore a short beige bread suit.
She was lying on the railing, holding a cigarette, but she refused to pass it to her lips after only one puff.
In such a leaning action, the hem of the coat goes up, revealing the slender waist and buttocks wrapped in tight high-waisted jeans.
Nice hip shape, inverted heart shape.
After a while, Xiang Yu picked up a phone call, and the cigarette between his fingers slowly ignited with the wind.
Jin Fubai suddenly frowned, what? Can she get through
He took the phone and dialed it again, still blind.
Also block him
The evening breeze was cool, and the cigarette in Xiang Yu's hand was half lit. He hung up Aunt Chen's phone, and suddenly heard the sound of the car door closing behind him.
She looked back inadvertently and saw a tall figure walking slowly in the dim light of the dusk.
That is Jin Fubai.
He didn't expect to meet him again in his own community, Xiang Yu was stunned for a while, he had already walked to his side, took the cigarette in her hand, and put it between his lips.
He looked at people with the same affectionate expression, exhaling blue and white smoke: "Happy New Year."
She is not completely calm, or she would not have withdrawn her fingers holding the cigarette for a long time.
After a few seconds, she calmed down and asked calmly, "Why are you here?"
Jin Fubai smiled lightly, and his tone was so gentle that he could drown people: "I'm not afraid that you are alone, so I'm here to accompany you to a New Year's Eve dinner."