After lunch, Qin Xiaobao wanted to send Ye Han home, but Wang Yueting said: "You have been drinking, let me send it."
"This bit of wine is no problem for me at all." Qin Xiaobao, who is already drunk, still tries his best.
"Master is not opposed to drinking, but opposed to driving after drinking. You are responsible for your life." Wang Yueting patted Qin Xiaobao on the shoulder. From this moment on, Wang Yueting will take on the role of taking care of her younger brother, and her life will be once again. changes happened.
Wang Yueting's words are still effective for Qin Xiaobao. He stopped arguing, waved to Ye Han and said, "Bring as many things you like as possible. Traveling in the starry sky will be very lonely."
"Goodbye, thank you, little leopard, hehehe..." Ye Han waved his hand gracefully and said.
Sitting in the car, Wang Yueting said to Ye Han, "Do you really like Qin Xiaobao?"
"What is like? Anyway, I don't love him, don't you worry?" Ye Han's words couldn't analyze what she was thinking.
"What do you call me rest assured? Don't think that if I get close to Qin Xiaobao, it will be detrimental to you. In fact, I do it for your own good, so that you will not be harmed in the future. Masters are different from ordinary people. Friends, you will think he doesn’t love you anymore."
Ye Han tilted his head and said, "You mean, Qin Xiaobao might have a lot of harems?"
"I can't call the shots for Qin Xiaobao, nor can I assert anything. I just want to say that his father already has twelve wives, his brother now has thousands of concubines, and his brother has given birth to hundreds of children. You still know very little about Qin Xiaobao."
"Wow!" Ye Han covered his mouth and said, "So scary, thousands of wives? Isn't that hunger and thirst?"
Wang Yueting rolled her eyelids and was very angry. It seems that Ye Han and Qin Xiaobao are really fighting each other. Neither of them is very conservative about sex. The girls now are really different from the past, or Ye Han is just one. What about an example
After sending Ye Han to the house, Wang Yueting left. After driving out for a while, he put the car on the side of the road, then turned on the phone, and found a classmate record fifteen years ago. It was all her high school classmates, one by one. After the call, most of the calls were down, and some numbers were replaced by strangers, and finally got through. Wang Yueting said in surprise, "Is it Gurion?"
"Yes, you are Wang Yueting?" Gurion hesitated and said.
"It's me, where are you now?"
"I'm on the construction site."
"Where is the construction site?" Wang Yueting hasn't contacted his classmates for a long time, and I don't know what kind of job he is fulfilling now.
"Where are you? This is a development zone. There are no road signs. You can't find it." Gurion said loudly.
"I'm on the east side of the Washington District."
"Well, I'll find you, and I'll be there in about half an hour. Are you on the roadside?"
Wang Yueting looked at the license plate number of Qin Xiaobao's car with her eyes, and reported it to Gurion: "I'm in this car."
"Okay, I can find it." Gurion hung up.
Wang Yueting recalled the appearance of Gurion in high school, but she couldn't remember the shape of his cheeks. She only remembered that this short-haired boy had an angular mouth, which, in current terms, was sexy lips. Everything else is forgotten.
In addition to visiting her parents this time, Wang Yueting also wanted to see her classmates, high school, junior high school, and elementary school classmates. Next time, maybe I can see these people again. Are they okay? Do you remember the classmate Wang Yueting
Since I went to university and left my hometown, Wang Yueting did not attend several class reunions. The main reason was that I had nothing to say when I met. In retrospect, I really regret it. Getting acquainted is fate and acquaintance is acquaintance. Many years later, Wang Yueting wanted to ask: "How are you? How are you? How are you all?"
It turned out that now has come to the time when peace is blessing, time flies, and years go by. Everyone was passionately cast over something called vicissitudes, and their unwillingness to admit defeat gradually flattened out. How nostalgic for friendship without utilitarianism, that period of innocence is no longer coming back.
Life can't turn around, even an extremely capable wizard can't turn things around.
A taxi stopped next to him. Wang Yueting opened the door and walked out. A worker in overalls dressed in mud sprayed out of the taxi looked like he was thirty-eight or nine years old, with unkempt hair and feet. It is a pair of high-barrel rain boots with bloodshot hands, which is the result of cement grout corrosion. Such construction workers can be seen in almost every construction site.
Wang Yueting was stunned and looked at the other party's lips carefully. They were chapped and shaggy, with a surprised expression in their eyes. She was definitely someone who knew Wang Yueting.
"Hey." The worker raised his hand and said: "Wang Yueting, you haven't changed at all, you still looked like when you were in high school. I thought it was going back in time. Just look at my hand and I realized that you are God's. Darling, I'm the hapless one."
"Gurion, you speak quite humorously. No one is unlucky. It's good to see you. Get in the car."
"Where to go?" Gurion didn't move.
"My lady broke her fortune today, so you're going to be a local tyrant to divide the land, buy you a piece of clothing, and do a full set of one-stop service from bathing and hairdressing."
"Forget it, just say something. Don’t think I don’t have much money. It’s okay to help you. Even if you are bullied, I will fight and it will be fine. Let’s forget about murder. Wife and children, I don’t need to do the whole set. After I go back, I have to go to the construction site. I wash it so clean, so I don’t make people laugh? Have you seen the construction workers in neat clothes?"
"Damn, I'm here, do you need to go to the construction site? You can get a construction site for you, and you will be a builder."
"You really have made a fortune. Okay, then I'm not welcome." Gurion got on the car and didn't feel any shorter than Wang Yueting. Although Wang Yueting's dress was very glamorous, Wang Yueting was still in the eyes of Gurion. That high school classmate.
Wang Yueting was also patient. She sent Gurion to the Langtaosha bathing center. She bought a set of clothes from shirts to coats for this classmate. The waiter sent them in. Then she went to the women's room and dyed herself. I got a yellow hair, so it looks a little cheesy, and it's closer to the society.
The male hairdresser frowned and said quietly, "Miss, it's a pity that you dye your hair. Pure hair styles are popular now. This hairstyle is not suitable for you."
"Why are pure hair styles popular?" Wang Yueting wondered.
"Because people are no longer pure now, it is necessary to go back to the pure era through processing."
Wang Yueting looked at the hairdresser in surprise, and said, "You said so well, which university graduated?"
"Cut, I graduated from junior high school."
"Then you are a genius, you can say such philosophical words."
"This is from the Internet. After I read it, I felt a special feeling, so I remembered it." The hairdresser was very proud, and the praise of the beautiful women made him flutter.
Wang Yueting chuckled and said, "If I want to meet my high school classmates, I have to dress myself older. Don't always be so young and beautiful. It will be a big blow to others."
"Do you want to highlight your personality? Nowadays, girls like to be mature. They are pretended to be mature. Sister, you are so beautiful, not suitable for mature, natural youthful lady."
"Jade girl?" Wang Yueting laughed and said, "I'm thirty-five years old. If I get married, I will be Jade girl's mother."
"Cut, who are you lie? Thirty-five? I have never seen a girl who is still such a beautiful 35-year-old. By the way, it is not entirely true. The popular red singer Qiao Huizi who has swept the world in the past 20 years is about the same as you. I heard that it hasn't changed at all in twenty years."
Wang Yueting listened silently, and suddenly felt in her heart that no matter how she changed, many things had become a kind of blood in her bones, and she couldn't get rid of it anymore, she could only chew those memorable times in her memories. The autumn water in one place, the moonlit windowsill, and the sound of English reading in the classroom.
Gurion, who came out of a dragon, straightened his waist and looked at himself in the mirror. He suddenly realized that this man was so unfamiliar. His hair sprayed with hair spray seemed to stand up after being frightened, and his broad forehead was sickly. Blushing, this is the traces left by the high-temperature steam, and his hands and thumbs have been deformed, and they feel redundant everywhere.
With a bitter smile, Gurion walked out, stood in front of Wang Yueting, and said, "You take me away."
"How do you call it all gone?" Wang Yueting wondered.
"Even I don't know myself anymore, I have lost my original self."
"Puff." Wang Yueting laughed and said: "You are you, and you are also you in the dragon robe. You are the same when you change into the work clothes. Throw away the changed clothes and waste your energy."
"I have to wear it to work tomorrow," Gurion said.
"What kind of work? Throw it away quickly. It's not that I look down on the construction workers, but I'm here. You don't have to go to work anymore."
"You want to hire workers? It seems you don't need people like me."
"Let’s talk about this later, let’s have a meal first, and then talk about each other’s lives. I can see you, and I feel happy." At this time, Wang Yueting's heart is still full of infinite emotion. This third-tier city gave her The most beautiful childhood, an ignorant young man, was full of vigorous youth. Today, her cheeks are still white and tender, but her heart is already like a sea of vicissitudes.
"I don't believe you." Gurion followed Wang Yueting honestly, and threw the bag with the overalls into the trash can. ()