Zhang Wenhai was choked enough by Wu Xiao, a guy who didn't have a word of human speech, and he was so angry that he couldn't do it, and today he saw that Xu Sihai also began to suffer from this crime, not to mention how happy he was. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's really like pouring a bucket of cold water on your body on dog days, shaking a big cleverness, from the hair to the soles of your feet.

Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan, the two bad old men, watched it with relish, but Xu Sihai in the theater frowned tightly, he didn't understand a word, and he didn't know what the person in front of him was talking about, but the key thing was that it sounded like a very powerful feeling.

Wu Xiao didn't talk to him either, just smoked silently, all he smoked was cigarette butts, and after a while, it was one, he saw that Xu Sihai didn't want Chinese cigarette butts, so he took them and smoked them himself, lit them, still with an indifferent face, his eyes were far-reaching and melancholy, and the thin smoke covered his vicissitudes of life.

Xu Sihai is more and more frightened, and his thoughts are becoming more and more eccentric, looking at the free and easy temperament of the person in front of him, and his eclectic style, such as the hair that has obviously not been washed for more than half a year. And some of the things that come out of my mouth don't sound very understanding, but the more I think about it, the more I taste it, is this a strange person like a celebrity madman in the Two Jin Dynasty?

The more Xu Sihai thinks about it, the more he feels that the person in front of him is not simple, he is also a person who reads poetry and books, and usually regards himself as a cultural person, especially respects those erudite people, and often visits and communicates with them, he knows that there are strange people in the people, and he does not dare to slack off at the moment, and asks softly: "What do you call Mr."

Wu Xiao didn't do anything, Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan, who were peeking by the window, almost hit the wall without a single brain, their mouths were wide open, they didn't close for a long time, and their expressions were like seeing ghosts.

They have also dealt with Xu Sihai several times, and every time he comes in, he seems to be constipated for three months, his face is as smelly as stool, and his speech is also very serious, often aggressive. It's the first time they've seen Xu Sihai so polite, is this still Xu Sihai?

Wu Xiao didn't pay attention to Xu Sihai's question at all, just smoked silently alone, and his world was always alone.

Xu Sihai didn't mind, but felt that Wu Xiao was even more unfathomable.

In fact, Xu Sihai's mentality has a proper noun called Unknown Jueli in later generations, and it has been rotten on the street in later generations, but it is still very marketable at this time.

Especially Wu Xiao's temperament is a pity not to be a god, and there is no human word in his mouth, that is, people like Xu Sihai who read poetry and books think he is very powerful.

For a person like Zhang Wenhai who doesn't read much, he has no other thoughts than to kill this guy who can't communicate with humans.

He Xiangdong, a mud leg who has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, only saw that Wu Xiao was a pure idealistic pathopath and didn't want to be paid, so he was recruited.

Their ideas are all very simple, but Xu Sihai thinks too much.

So he was sad, this product actually took a cigarette butt from Wu Xiao's hand and came to smoke, and felt the indescribable and inexplicable realm.

At the window entrance, Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan had distorted faces, and they almost didn't vomit, you still know how to play.

In the end, the result was also very simple, Wu Xiao was still saying some inexplicable words, Xu Sihai thought about it for a while, then nodded in agreement, and after coming and going, he actually started chatting.

So much so that in the end, Xu Sihai forgot what he was here for, and after a self-righteous and enjoyable chat, he agreed to come back to visit another day, so he left laughing.

Wu Xiao still looked melancholy and inexplicable, and his figure with a cigarette butt in his mouth looked even more distant and gloomy. Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan, the two old men, also came out of the small aisle, and hurriedly walked to Wu Xiao's side, Zhang Wenhai hurriedly asked, "How did you fool that person away?"

Wu Xiao finished smoking the remaining tobacco shreds in the cigarette butt, indifferently watching himself spit out one smoke ring after another, and when he spit out the last smoke ring, he glanced at Zhang Wenhai obliquely, with a little disdain and contempt, and an inexplicable arrogance, he whispered: "You don't understand." ”

It's such a sentence again, it's such an expression again, Zhang Wenhai couldn't stand it at that time, he was angry that the three corpses jumped violently, if it wasn't for Fan Wenquan pulling him to death, he would have played with Wu Xiao on the spot.

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After lunch, there was a performance in the afternoon, Zhou Qingqing and Su Xiaoya didn't leave, they just watched the performance in the garden, Zhang Wenhai frowned, but didn't say anything.

It's not the first time Zhou Qingqing has listened to He Xiangdong's cross talk, Su Xiaoya rarely listens to cross talk, most of them are watched during the Spring Festival Gala, and occasionally there are students in the school who say cross talk, but those are all ticket friends, the last time Guo Qing went to their school's New Year's Day art show, he was already the most professional cross talk actor.

After all, it is in school, in front of so many students, Guo Qing is very restrained. In this small theater, these four people can really let go of cross talk and make the audience laugh. Su Xiaoya also laughed so much that she couldn't sit steadily, and the image of a lady was gone.

At the same time, her only technical concerns about Xiang Wenshe have disappeared, and from the perspective of an audience, the cross talk here is really funny and fun, as long as there is a certain degree of reasonable operation, it can be a big hit.

At the end of the afternoon, Su Xiaoya went back first without staying for dinner, she said that she wanted to make a complete plan for Xiangwen Society, which would take time, and it seemed that this girl was really interested.

He Xiangdong didn't stop her, and after expressing his gratitude, he asked Guo Qing to send her away. Guo Qing immediately showed a traitor-like smile, and followed Su Xiaoya upside down.

Zhou Qingqing didn't leave, she only went back after listening to the night scene, it was already more than nine o'clock, it was late, He Xiangdong went to see her off.

When he was about to go out, Zhang Wenhai grabbed him, Zhang Wenhai's expression was very serious, the eyes in the deep-set eye sockets under the old-fashioned glasses had a scrutinizing look, and he kept staring at He Xiangdong's eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Gentlemen, I don't care about your private affairs, but there is one thing, you have to know what you are doing." ”

He Xiangdong nodded, smiled indifferently, and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I know what I do, and I know very well what I want." ”

Zhang Wenhai let go of his hand, calmly looked at He Xiangdong, nodded, and He Xiangdong smiled and went out.

Fan Wenquan also leaned over and asked, "Lao Zhang, what's wrong?"

Zhang Wenhai said angrily: "Get out." ”

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Although it is said that it has passed the beginning of summer, but Beijing City is still quite cool at night, the wind blows on the body with a coolness, but it is not cold, the mind is much clearer, He Xiangdong squinted his eyes slightly, he enjoyed such a natural wind very much. (To be continued.) )