"Are you tempted?"

When the love songs sung by the midnight radio began to echo in the cramped and cramped carriage, Jiang Beisheng asked me again in a low and hoarse tone.

The first time he asked, I was a little surprised, and this time, I was taken aback.

Judging from my shallow perception of him, he is really just a person who is not very curious and lacks the tenacity to break the casserole and ask questions about any problem. Such a person could not be more appropriate to describe as if there is nothing.

If my description is not wrong, then he, a seemingly nonexistent person, should not ask a question aggressively.

The worst thing is that I and the intention of the mosquito have nothing to do with my feelings for him or the feelings I want him to have for me, just to scare him. Unexpectedly, he couldn't be scared, but forced himself into a dead end. It's really hard to put a stone in your own foot.

I sighed.

"Is it so difficult to answer?" Once this breath was formed, it was spit out, as if he had touched Jiang Beisheng's reverse scales, and I saw that he resolutely closed his pupils, and his steady breath suddenly dispersed like a bird and beast, disordered and hurried: "The drink fee is 2956, plus the taxi fee when I came, you know, I have always been generous." This time will not be an exception, so I'll give you 3000 by removing the tail. ”

"Three...... Thousand?" I lost my mouth, the whole person was like an inflatable monster with teeth and claws, and was suddenly cut by a deadly soul-chasing knife called "Debt Repayment", and more than a dozen cuts were cut with one knife, and I could only bow down and make a small in the sound of puff leakage: "I, I didn't mean not to answer, on the contrary, my silence is because I want to conceive a perfect answer for you to ......"

"Perfect?" Jiang Beisheng easily snatched me and sneered: "You can say this kind of thing?"

No one is perfect, no gold is barefoot, and the word perfect is indeed an exaggeration for me.

pursed his lips, and simply showed an innocent look, pretending to be pitiful.

He glanced at me, and quickly tightened the smile on the corner of his mouth, frozen, and his tone was long but incisive: "Also, you always have this kind of good ability, and you have a thick skin." ”

In the dictionary of adults, "thick-skinned" has gone from a determinatory term in childhood to a serf and a genuine compliment. My best friends, even my Nanako lady, haven't praised me like that in years. If it weren't for Jiang Beisheng's attitude that was directly related to the question of whether to pay back the 3,000 yuan, I wouldn't have carefully explained like a grumpy lover: "Whether you believe it or not, whether it's tonight or before, every word I have said to you, if it wasn't for my heartfelt words, I would be damned." ”

After the age of 30, Nanako would ask for a page of signatures for me every year from a fortune teller in the corner. Last year, I said that I had prosperous official luck, and next year I will wish my husband and wife love. Every year's good fortune will usher in a complete finale at the end of the year.

Over time, my devotion to the sign was drained like a dry well, along with my reverence for God's damnation.

People are indeed invincible if they are fearless, and since the collapse of these idealistic theories one by one, gambling and vowing are as prosaic as eating and drinking Lazar.

Jiang Beisheng looked at me quietly, his breath had already returned to normal in my turbulent state of mind, and after a little silence in the obscure facial expression of the radio station's glamorous love songs, he suddenly reported a sneer: "Wu Xiaoqi, I can see it, you are a typical person who bullies the weak and fears the hard." After a pause, his eyes became even more disdainful: Hmph, as long as I am a little easier to speak, you will be the stupid son of the landlord who is a fool and be abducted and deceived in everything. ”

"You don't believe me?"

"Believe it or not, we have to see what your answer is?"

In this world, there is such a kind of person, who is obviously the best to speak, but once he is stubborn, he will be even more difficult to fool than the worst person to speak. Human psychology refers to this condition as unconventional neurological regression.

Jiang Beisheng is already sick at the moment.

If I continue to be perfunctory, not to mention the 3,000 tonight, even the 10,000 today, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the fate of being urged back by him one by one.

I couldn't help but sigh again, and simply said the truth: "In fact, I haven't thought through this question myself." But when I answer this, you will be unbelievable. Uh, why don't I tell you a story, and you can figure it out for me, does a marriage need to be exciting?"

"You speak. ”

This time, Jiang Beisheng surprisingly didn't raise the bar with me again.

I cleared my throat, the driver brother, who has always been willing to be a transparent person, also cooperated very well to cut off the radio love songs.

In the city where the hustle and bustle has long ended, it is deserted and lonely, if you add an incredible love story to it, I don't know if it is suitable or not?

"Fifty meters further from the alley wonton store, there is a water delivery shop specializing in bottled water trading, and the store is a single shop of 30 square meters. 25-year-old Ah Shui is the owner of this shop and a water delivery guy. There is a flower shop next door to the water delivery shop, which is also a 30-square-meter single shop, and the proprietress is called A Ling, who is one year younger than A Shui. The double shop directly opposite the water shop and the flower shop was converted into a car wash a year ago. The owner is 28-year-old Hiroko. ”

Jiang Beisheng sighed, and interjected halfway: "This story is very vulgar and worthy of you." ”

I snorted and gently skimmed the corners of my tasteless mouth: "Ah Shui has a warm and cheerful personality, handsome appearance, sweet mouth and love to joke, such a person is naturally more popular with girls than his peers." Ah Ling is one of them. Every day as soon as the store opened, she moved a chair to sit in front of the store, and as soon as Ah Shui came back from delivering the goods, she would run over and say a few words to him. Ah Ling's thoughts, not to mention Ah Shui, knew it, even Haozi, the owner of the car dealership who had never crossed paths with the two of them, knew that these two people should be about to have a good thing coming. But,"

After I made a big turn, I didn't rush to say it, but swallowed a mouthful of saliva slowly, if it weren't for Jiang Beisheng's frowning brows that were too scary, I would still plan to continue to buy and sell Guan Zi and hang his appetite.

However, in March this year, Ah Ling and Haozi got married. ”

"How could they get married?" the driver's eldest brother suddenly asked in confusion: "Could it be that this Ah Ling secretly ...... in private?"

I shook my head: "That's what the owner of the wonton shop said, just when Ah Shui and Ah Ling were talking about marriage, Ah Ling's mother, who had always been dissatisfied with Ah Shui, secretly arranged a blind date for Ah Ling. Ah Ling didn't go, but then somehow she went again, and when she went to take a look, the object turned out to be Haozi from the car dealership. came and went, but in just a week, the two of them pulled off the testimony. ”

"Today's young people are too casual in their feelings. The driver's eldest brother shook his head, and his tone was full of criticism of young people nowadays: "It's easy to get married, and it's easy to divorce." Hey, child's play. ”

Jiang Beisheng remained silent and did not speak.

It wasn't until we went back to the hotel, washed up, and lay down for only ten minutes that he suddenly turned over and pressed half of his body on top of my head: "It's because of the shop, right? Haozi has two shops, and Ah Shui only has one, right?"

I smiled: "In a material society, even if I don't have a strong heart for money worship like Ye Bei, I won't be so high as not to be tempted by money." So Mr. Jiang, can I reply and say, 'I'm tempted, not your person' for your money'?"

"Didn't you already answer like this? What else can't you do?" Jiang Beisheng turned over and retreated, and after a while, he suddenly smiled again: "That's fine, at least it's easy." ”

(To be continued)