"Brother Hao, I asked Xu Jianhua to go to the Internet cafe, do you want to go together?"
Qian Weicheng cleaned up quickly and was squatting down to change his shoes.
Zhou Hao leaned on the bed and read a book, never taking his eyes off the book in his hand, "Go, I'm not happy to go."
After the shoelaces were tied, Qian Weicheng stood up straight, "Alright then, I'm leaving. I'll buy what you have for dinner."
"Don't worry about me, I'll just order takeaway."
Qian Weicheng walked out of the dormitory door, and soon, Zhou Hao heard shouts from the corridor, "Dahua, can you go, you kid is hiding in the room to make up!"
"Here we come, what are you arguing about?"
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Zhou Hao was the only one left in the dormitory. He didn't sleep well last night, and he always felt something jumping in his head. In the second half of the night, that weird thing jumped more happily.
Zhou Hao holds a copy of "The Moon and Sixpence" in his hand. He has read this book no less than three times. From the point of view of human selfishness, he is too similar to the protagonist Strickland.
They hide from the world, evade social responsibilities, only care about themselves in their minds, and do everything according to their own preferences.
Other people's life is doing addition, his life is always doing subtraction.
When his mother was still alive, he avoided being someone else's "son". Now? He is timid and inferior, and avoids being Sun Yiwen's "lover". He even wants to escape from this society, get rid of all the social identities that restrict him, and hide on a deserted island.
He probably thought that if he got rid of all his identities, he would be invincible. Who can hurt him again? I'm afraid no one will be able to harm him.
There were knocks on the door, Zhou Hao ignored it, and slowly flipped through the pages of the book with his hand. The frequency of knocking on the door became louder, but the voice was still soft, as if afraid of disturbing the people inside.
It lasted intermittently for two minutes, Zhou Hao walked over and opened the door without haste. As expected, it was Jiang Yuqian.
Jiang Yuqian looked at Zhou Hao still wearing pajamas and pajamas, thinking he was sleeping just now.
"Did you sleep well yesterday?" Jiang Yuqian put his arms around his lover in front of him, and asked affectionately against the little lunatic's ear, "Did you miss me?"
In a short time, lust struck, and Jiang Yuqian's lips lingered around the little lunatic's earlobe, teasing him one after another.
Zhou Hao pushed him away abruptly, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, but didn't speak. The rejected courtship and the tense lines on his face made Jiang Yuqian feel that things were weird.
The little lunatic yesterday and today seems to be a different person.
"Where do you want to go today? Do you want to go to Linshi?" Jiang Yuqian carefully looked at the little lunatic's abnormal expression.
Zhou Hao refused decisively, "No. You go back now, and don't come here in the future."
Jiang Yuqian's face turned cold, he grabbed Zhou Hao fiercely, and asked the little madman word by word, "What do you mean?"
Zhou Hao tried to shake off the imprisoned hand, but the hand was too tight, "Let go!"
"Speak clearly!"
"I tell you to let go!"
Jiang Yuqian was still tightly bound, and had no intention of letting go.
The two are evenly matched, and neither will let the other.
"What can I tell you? Yesterday, you just took it as a date." Zhou Hao said expressionlessly.
Jiang Yuqian sneered a few times in disbelief, "How did you become like this?"
"I'm always this kind of person, and it's not the first day you know me."
Jiang Yuqian only felt a puff of breath in his throat and couldn't get it out. His eyes were fixed on the little lunatic, as if he wanted to see through the man's false face.
Unable to stand still, Jiang Yuqian finally let go of his hand. He walked into the room and saw the book spread out by the bed.
Jiang Yuqian leaned over to pick up the book, and flipped through a few pages at random. There were circles and pictures on it, and there were some black ink marks. The paper of the book was very old. It could be seen that this book should have been flipped many times by the little lunatic .
"Do you like this book?" Jiang Yuqian asked.
Of course Zhou Hao ignored him, he snatched back his book and threw it on the innermost side of the bed. Then, he went to the windowsill, took out a cigarette and lit it.
The smoke filled the air, reunited in a small area into a surging mournful, but soon dispersed.
"Do you envy Strickland's life?" Jiang Yuqian asked suddenly. Obviously, he had also read this book.
There was a trace of surprise in Zhou Hao's eyes, because of this accidental surprise, he did not refuse to answer Jiang Yuqian's question.
"Whether you are envious or not, I told you, you don't understand." Zhou Hao's heart is lonely at this moment.
Jiang Yuqian tried to guide the little lunatic to open up, "Then tell me first, maybe I understand."
Zhou Hao shook his head and whispered, "Impossible, you guys won't understand..."
Maybe Jiang Yuqian was angry because of this person's moodiness just now, but now, seeing the poor and lonely person in front of him, the anger in his heart completely vented from his throat.
"Haohao," Jiang Yuqian called out, and he pursed his lips and asked with great difficulty, "Why do you insist on going into a dead end?"
Holding a cigarette between Zhou Hao's, he suddenly laughed out loud, his whole body trembling, "A dead end? Why do I think it's a dead end to get into you?"
Jiang Yuqian was so stunned that he couldn't open his mouth. He didn't know how much he had left in the little lunatic's heart...
"Jiang Yuqian, let me help you plan your future life, find a girl of the right family, get married and have children, it is best to have a girl, you must love her very much. After that, you are responsible for making money, and your wife and children will be responsible for making money. Responsible for spending money for you." Zhou Hao sniffed and smiled, "Look, how wonderful. Why do you have to come to me to seek guilt?"
Jiang Yuqian was a little lost. He looked at Zhou Hao with dark eyes, "The money I earn is only for you to spend, not for others."
Zhou Hao spat out the eye circles in his mouth, and squinted, "I don't care."
Jiang Yuqian approached Zhou Hao step by step. He tried his best to maintain the calmness in front of him, but when his hands just touched the shoulders of the little lunatic, his thinking was already messed up.
The forced kiss came down heavily, gradually conquering the ground, the tastes in the mouths of the two gradually merged together, the clean mint fragrance was mixed with the tobacco taste, it was hard to tell which taste prevailed.
He didn't let go until Jiang Yuqian's lower lip oozes blood, and there is a sharp pain.
"It's disgusting!" The little lunatic broke free and pushed him away fiercely.
Jiang Yuqian's pupils flickered with faint anger, "Just do it to your death. If you do it someday, no one will care about you!"
"It's none of your business! I'm going to die, and you don't need to worry about it!"
Jiang Yuqian's anger suddenly extinguished, and he stared blankly at the little lunatic whose chest was heaving slightly because of anger, before he realized that what he said just now had hurt this poor little man again.
"Haohao, give me another chance, okay?" He said in a low voice.
Zhou Hao's sullenness was still there, "Why didn't I give you a chance... I don't know how many times I gave it, you just turned around and forgot. I don't want to trust you anymore."
Jiang Yuqian's heart suddenly ached, and he said with a wry smile, "After all, you still haven't forgiven me."
Zhou Hao turned his face and looked at him like ice skates, "Why should I forgive you? Even when you are having sex with me, you have to shoot a video to count me! They all saw it, they all saw me It's all over! Jiang Yuqian, you said that I am such a bad person, I never thought of harming you? Why do you treat me like this!? "
Jiang Yuqian was dumbfounded. This is probably the one thing he regrets the most in his life.
For so many years, he didn't know how many times he scolded himself in his heart. But what's the use? He often thought of that day many years ago, when the little lunatic ran into the ward, looked at him and Cheng Zixu dully, turned around and ran away without seeing what was going on. He chased him out, and the little lunatic suddenly rushed over to punch and kick...
The overwhelming hatred, how can he just say sorry? He understands this truth very well.
Jiang Yuqian left with a body full of remorse. He left in a hurry, because he was afraid and guilty. Even he himself can't understand, is it necessary for the two of them to be together
Anyone who sees it will probably persuade him to give up.
When Qian Weicheng came back in the evening, Zhou Hao was still in the same posture in the morning, leaning against the bed and reading a book.
"Brother Hao, you didn't go out today."
"Well, I'm too lazy to move."
"I lost miserably today. Xu Jianhua is a scumbag kid. Every time he is dragged down by him, next time you play with me, don't take him with you, he's a scam." Qian Weicheng grumbled and complained.
Zhou Hao closed the book and rubbed the space between his brows, "I don't like playing games."
"I'll bring you a few, and you'll fall in love with it." This kid still has his usual bad habits, so he's a good teacher.
Qian Weicheng turned on the computer and was about to watch a video for a while, but his heart was fluttering, and he always felt that the atmosphere was weird, and it had been like this since the morning. He thought about it, it seemed that since Zhou Hao disappeared for a day yesterday, he seemed to be a different person after he came back.
He has known Zhou Hao for more than three years, and this man doesn't seem to be interested in anything. If you invite him to play mahjong, he will agree, but he will never indulge in it; if you ask him to go out to watch a movie, take a bath or something , he will definitely go, but he is a little less enthusiastic.
However, like today, it is the first time that there is not even a polite perfunctory.
"Brother Hao," Qian Weicheng closed his notebook, "Where did you go yesterday?"
"Go to the park for a walk."
Qian Weicheng pretended to be surprised, and asked, "Going to the park alone, are you free?"
Zhou Hao didn't even raise his eyelids, "Well, I'm free."
Qian Weicheng rolled his eyes and leaned over, "Lie down, I'll sit on the side."
Zhou Hao moved inside to make room for him to sit.
"Brother Hao, do you have something on your mind? You can tell me." Qian Weicheng said very frankly.
Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment, and smiled weakly, "You don't understand even if you tell me."
"Why don't I understand!?" Qian Weicheng reacted quite a bit to this remark, he cast his eyes directly on Zhou Hao's face naked, "I don't know about your past, but if you are a man, you have to grit your teeth and bear it!" Go. Who made us men!"
Zhou Hao didn't speak, his eyes gradually dimmed.
"Brother Hao, tell me, you keep holding back like this, you're bound to get sick."
Zhou Hao blinked his eyes, and seemed to be moved for a moment, but he still didn't speak.
This world made him feel extremely lonely. He who has always been alone, finally met Wenwen who understood him, and was torn apart by life and death. Then go forward by yourself, but there are thorns everywhere, and there is no light.
Being timid by nature, he only dared to shrink in the dark, not daring to step forward.
The dormitory was temporarily quiet, and the two were immersed in their own thoughts. Zhou Hao feels lonely in life, and no one can understand his inner world. As for Qian Weicheng, he remembered his love in his student days. It was a vigorous affair, and finally it was forgotten by the two.
"Brother Hao, let me tell you about my affairs." After a long time, Qian Weicheng spoke first.
Zhou Hao looked at him puzzled.
"When I was in college, I dated a girlfriend whose family was in the provincial capital. When I graduated, I tried my best to stay in the provincial capital. Her parents also said that as long as I was admitted to a public institution, they agreed. The first I failed the exam for a year. I found a job as a warehouse manager in a pharmaceutical factory, and I read books when I was free. Who knew that after a year, I still failed the exam... She came crying and broke up with me, She said that she couldn't bear the pressure at home, and my parents urged me to go home, so we separated... "
Zhou Hao was shocked when he heard it. He looked at Qian Weicheng's rare and deep face. He couldn't imagine that such a person who was joking all day would have such a frustrated past.
"Did you still keep in touch later?"
"No, she got married in less than half a year. At that time, I had no job and no money. I borrowed 8,000 yuan from my brothers in the dormitory, and asked my classmates to hand it over to her. It can be regarded as a wedding red envelope."
Zhou Hao pursed his lips and remained silent. He stared at the man in front of him with probing eyes. The man at this moment became a mystery in Zhou Hao's eyes.
"Did you say she was bad? No..." Qian Weicheng shook his head vaguely, lost in memory, "On the contrary, she is a very cute girl. When I was in college, I got up late, and she gave me I took a good seat and brought me breakfast. During the three hundred and sixty-five days, as long as there is class, she must buy breakfast and sit next to the classroom wall waiting for me... "
Qian Weicheng's eyes were moist as he spoke, "I really like her, but there is no way, how can life make you happy in everything?"
Zhou Hao was very touched after hearing this, and he said absentmindedly, "I can't see it, I can't see it at all..."
Qian Weicheng wiped away the tears from his eyes, "Who made me a man? Some things have to be taken lightly. Otherwise, what else can I do? I can't be a mistress and meddle in her marriage."
Zhou Hao patted him on the shoulder, which was an encouragement and comfort among men.
"Thank you." Zhou Hao said gratefully.
Of course he could tell that Qian Weicheng was trying to enlighten him.
Taking advantage of the atmosphere, Qian Weicheng asked, "What about you? Tell me too."
Zhou Hao shook his head, still unwilling to mention it.
In the middle of the night, Qian Weicheng lay on the bed tossing and turning. He glanced in the direction of Zhou Hao's bed and found that the man was not asleep and was moving all the time.
"Brother Hao, are you asleep?" Qian Weicheng asked softly.
Soon, Zhou Hao responded, "No."
As soon as Qian Weicheng got excited, he jumped out of the bed with a pillow, and squeezed onto Zhou Hao's bed.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Hao was really taken aback by him.
"Brother Hao, I'm cold, let's squeeze together."
"Is your kid sick? You said you were cold in October!?"
Qian Weicheng didn't care about it, and now he kept digging into Zhou Hao's arms, "Brother Hao, your chest is so warm."
Zhou Hao gave up his resistance and let him run amok.
The two huddled together on the small bed in the dark, and Qian Weicheng thought of his ex-girlfriend again, and chatted with Zhou Hao a lot. Zhou Hao listened carefully. He only discovered today that Qian Weicheng is actually a man with a delicate mind.
"Brother Hao, tell me about your business. I'll listen. After tonight, we'll forget everything we said tonight."
Zhou Hao was hiding in the night, no one could clearly see his expression at the moment.
"I lived with Jiang Yuqian for a few years, and then we broke up. Sun Yiwen..." Zhou Hao's voice was obviously crying, "It's my boyfriend. He is a poor guy like me. We lived together for two years. Then I was really happy at that time. I wanted to live a good life with him... "
"If you want to find someone, you can definitely find it. Really, you believe me."
"I didn't want to look for him. It's useless to find him. His father is not in good health and needs a lot of money. I don't have any money..."
Money, money again.
When did the difficulties in this world become so clear? If you have money, the difficult things will become smaller and trivial; if you don't have money, then you should stop this idea as soon as possible.
"Brother Hao, there are still three months left, and the two of us have finished our advanced studies. We should go back to Suchuan and live a slow life in a small town. I don't think this imperial capital is very good, I am not used to living in it."
"Okay, the first thing I do when I go back is to help you find Grandma Wang."
Qian Weicheng straightened up excitedly, "You said that!"
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In the middle of the night, Zhou Hao couldn't sleep all night. Qian Weicheng's words undoubtedly stirred up waves in his heart. It turned out that he was not walking alone. Behind him, there were also many people who were exhausted by the fucked up life.
It feels so good.
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In the evening, Jiang Yuqian came to the bar to get drunk, and the loud music made people's eardrums tremble. He drank one cup after another.
Suddenly, a beautiful woman with bold and revealing clothes came over to strike up a conversation, "Handsome guy, are you alone?"
Jiang Yuqian shook the cup in his hand, his knuckle-jointed fingers were under the shining lights of various colors, carrying a masculine hormonal temptation.
The beauty sat next to Jiang Yuqian, turned her head and brushed her delicate hair, "Handsome guy, buy me a drink." While speaking, her eyes were still conveying the charm of a woman.
Jiang Yuqian didn't respond, so he picked up the wine glass and took another sip. His aura separates him from the noisy world.
The beauty seemed to be more confident in her own charm, and she was still seducing Jiang Yuqian one after another.
Finally, the three people sitting over there couldn't bear it anymore. Especially Zheng Shichu, who laughed so hard that his expressions and movements were extremely exaggerated.
Jia Lin walked over and put it on Jiang Yuqian's shoulder, "Why are you hiding here drinking alone?"
Seeing that the two knew each other, the beauty knew that she couldn't hook up, so she walked away awkwardly.
Jiang Yuqian's cheeks were stained with a drunken blush, and even his eyes became extremely blurred. He turned his face to bear the soreness, and asked Jia Lin with a three-pointed drunkenness, "Why won't he forgive me? Why won't he forgive me?" willing to go home?"
Jia Lin didn't know that Zhou Hao had returned, he thought that Jiang Yuqian was just thinking about it at the moment, and when he sobered up, the thinking would disappear.
Zheng Shichu and Tian Bin also came over.
"Hey, why did five good men start clubbing too?" Zheng Shichu still had that playful look that deserved a beating.
Jia Lin winked at him, telling him not to say a few words.
However, what Zheng Shichu said was not wrong. After Zhou Hao left three years ago, Jiang Yuqian seemed to be a different person, and almost stopped hanging out with them. At home, he seems to be a good man in the new century, cooking, watering the flowers, doing housework... all the same.
It's just that people are getting more and more dull every day, and they are as abstinent as a monk.
"What is he singing today?" Zheng Shichu asked Jia Lin.
Jia Lin didn't speak, and suddenly felt a little melancholy: why the fate in this world is always one step away. Jiang Yuqian fell in love, but Zhou Hao's heart had already given up.
Tian Bin also asked Jia Lin in a low voice, "Isn't it because of that surnamed Zhou? It's not like that, how long has it been since we broke up?"
Zheng Shichu took up the conversation, gloating, "Yuqian is a lover, you think he is like you, you love the other when you see one. If you want me to say, we brothers have to help him find male friends, so as not to save him from being in a relationship." hanging from a tree."
"Zheng Shichu, can you fucking shut up!?" Jia Lin couldn't listen anymore.
"Fuck, I'm gone, a bunch of psychopaths!"
Later, it was Jia Lin who drove Jiang Yuqian back home. This man was drunk, leaning on the back seat and closing his eyes to rest, there was no noise, no fuss, no drunkenness, he was as quiet as an invisible person.
When they reached the place, Jia Lin helped Jiang Yuqian upstairs. At the door of his house, Jia Lin touched the man's pocket and finally found the key. Before the key was inserted into the keyhole, Jiang Yuqian suddenly fell on his shoulder and murmured in a crying voice, "Haohao, I'm sorry... you and Qianqian go home..."
Obviously, Jia Lin was shocked by Jiang Yuqian's mantra after drinking, he couldn't imagine that such a deserted iceberg would say what he just said. Even for Cheng Zixu, Jiang Yuqian has always let the flow take its course, and has never been as humble as tonight.
How much love is that? Is it worth it
Jia Lin will never understand that the honest man and the little lunatic have already broken their bones and connected their tendons. Whether these two love each other and help each other, or torture each other to death, in short, they should live together and drag their lives down.
Opening the door, Jia Lin put Jiang Yuqian on the bed, Jiang Yuqian muttered "Haohao" a few times, and then fell silent again.
In today's situation, Jia Lin guessed that Zhou Hao was probably back.
Jia Lin decided to find a time to meet Zhou Hao. He remembered that Zhou Hao said that he was different from the other three. Just based on this, he thought, that man should not regard him as an enemy.
After closing the bedroom door, Jia Lin went to sit in the living room, poured himself a glass of water, and finally calmed down a bit after tossing all night. He breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked around the house. It was a cozy little nest, but it was missing someone.
There are many small tanks and small aircraft models on the coffee table, some of which have not been assembled yet, and some have been assembled, just waiting for the last coat of paint.
Children's things, since when did this person become obsessed with this stuff.
After taking a few sips of water, without staying for long, Jia Lin got up and left.
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On October 4th, the doctor Xiao Dong called and said that the orange cat’s mother was sick and vomited yellow water without eating or drinking. The doctor checked and said that there was a foreign body in the intestinal tract. He used vegetable oil to induce vomiting several times, but he couldn’t vomit cleanly. . After taking the film, there are still low-density hairballs in the stomach, and surgery may be required. But Ermao was losing his temper and refused to be touched by his mother, so Xiao Dong couldn't coax him.
Fortunately, it was National Day, and Zhou Hao happened to be resting, so he quickly booked a flight ticket for the day from the Internet and flew back to Suchuan.
When Zhou Hao entered Xiao Dong's house, he saw two little guys huddled in the cat's nest in the corner. Da Mao has been tossed out of shape and lost a lot of weight, Er Mao has been quietly accompanying his mother. The two who are usually the most noisy, are now more obedient than anyone else.
Zhou Hao walked towards them. First, Ermao spotted him, and rushed over to rub his feet, refusing to let go.
"Er Mao, be obedient, let go first."
Er Mao seemed to understand, silently let go of his little paw, and walked towards its mother wearily. Only then did Da Mao see Zhou Hao, his little paw moved, and he whimpered a few times.
Zhou Hao bent down, did not dare to reach out to hug it, but gently smoothed its hair, "Da Mao, Dad will accompany you to the operation tomorrow. Da Mao, be brave."
Da Mao pressed his head tightly against Zhou Hao's hand.
The operation on the second day went smoothly, and a large sticky mass was taken out of Da Mao's abdominal cavity.
Xiao Dong also breathed a sigh of relief. She helped people raise cats. If anything happened, Dr. Zhou would feel really sorry for her.
Just after the operation, Da Mao's appetite has not recovered to before, and he eats less than half of Er Mao's. Zhou Hao took the two little ones home for two days, and they were obviously much happier.
As if they were afraid of being abandoned by their master, they became extremely sensitive. Every time Zhou Hao went out, Ermao always followed him downstairs. You know, these two guys were the last ones to go out before.
Zhou Hao had no choice but to comfort it, "Ermao, Dad is not leaving, Dad is going out to buy something."
Ermao stared at Zhou Hao motionlessly. There was no way, Zhou Hao gave up going out and went home again.
On the third day, Zhou Hao had to leave. He sent the two cats to Xiao Dong's house.
"I have to trouble you this time."
"I like small animals very much. I wish you could keep them here with me."
"Well, brush them occasionally, they like to lick their fur."
"Well, don't worry, I was really scared to death last time."
Zhou Hao knelt down and patted Er Mao's head, "Be obedient, Dad will be home soon."
Er Mao pressed Zhou Hao's shoes with his fat body, and refused to let him leave. Xiao Dong said with a smile, "It doesn't want you to leave."
Er Mao followed Zhou Hao out and followed him downstairs.
Zhou Hao explained softly, "Ermao, go back and take care of your mother, be obedient!"
Zhou Hao finally helped it smooth its fur, walked away with his feet up, looked back at the corner, and Er Mao was still standing there and staring at him eagerly...
At this moment, Zhou Hao's eyes were sore - the two little guys are really treasures picked up, they are so sensible that he feels distressed. In contrast, as a father, he is always messed up.
Zhou Hao came back from Suchuan again.
"How is your big hair?" Qian Weicheng asked.
"I had a minor operation, and I'm fine now."
"By the way," Qian Weicheng remembered something, "I have that letter, do you still want it?"
Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment, then said calmly, "No more, just take it and throw it away."
One day after the National Day, Jia Lin made an appointment with Zhou Hao. They were sitting face to face in a quiet coffee shop.
"When did you come back? I don't even know."
Zhou Hao smiled politely, "It's been a few months."
Jia Lin looked at Zhou Hao's face and said with a smile, "You haven't changed much."
Zhou Hao was still not used to preliminary greetings, so he asked directly, "What do you want from me today?"
"It's nothing, just a few days ago I ran into Yuqian at the bar, and saw him drinking alone there, and then I realized that it was you who came back. After all these years, are you still used to being outside?"
"It can't be said that I'm outside. City A isn't my home in the first place."
Jia Lin forced a smile in agreement, and Zhou Hao asked abruptly, "Did Jiang Yuqian ask you to come here?"
"No." Jia Lin replied very simply, "I'll tell you the truth. He was drunk a few days ago and kept calling your name. I didn't believe in the plots in this kind of TV series. I was shocked."
Zhou Hao took a sip of coffee, and the bitterness spread in his mouth. He said lightly, "Help me go back and tell Jiang Yuqian that I don't envy Strickland's life. I just have no choice. Thank you Your coffee, I'm leaving first."
Jia Lin sat on the stool for a long time, staring at Zhou Hao's back as he disappeared outside the glass door.
What an invisible man.
Of course, he told Jiang Yuqian exactly what Zhou Hao said, and Jiang Yuqian's reaction was surprisingly calm.
It seemed that he, a bystander, would not be able to guess the answer to the word game between the two.
On Saturday, Zhou Haowo played mobile games in the dormitory to pass the time. Received a courier call and asked him to go downstairs to pick up the courier. Zhou Hao put on his shoes and went downstairs, thinking that they must belong to Qian Weicheng.
After taking it back, he put the courier on the table.
In the evening, when Qian Weicheng came back from the Internet cafe, he started bragging about his gaming skills, and by the way belittled Xu Jianhua who slept next door.
"Your courier is on the table for you." Zhou Hao interrupted him.
"My courier?" Qian Weicheng was a little confused, "I didn't buy anything."
He quickly opened the express carton and found another beautifully packaged box. When he opened it, it was full of plastic models.
"What the hell?" Qian Weicheng just muttered, and found a card inside, which said, "Haohao, you can have a choice."
"Brother Hao, this is your courier." Qian Weicheng handed the card to Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao glanced and remained silent. He accepted all the gadgets that were sent and put them together with the original airplane model.
He picked up the "The Moon and Sixpence" from the bedside, spread it out, and drew a thick mark on a certain sentence with a pen——
"God's millstone turns slowly, but grinds very finely."