Chapter 65: The Wandering Singer
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"Xiaoxian, sit here, tell Brother Dou about your current situation, Brother Dou is drinking now, he must be in a good mood, and he will definitely try his best to meet your requirements." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wang Shun smiled, drank a glass of wine, and his face was a little red. He turned his head and said to Dou Bi, "Brother Dou, right?" ”
"That's right, I know several high school principals, with me as an introducer, it is certain to enter, whether it is to enter an ordinary school, or a school with a relatively high admission rate and a first-class rate, the school will give me this 'director's son' a few thin noodles!" Dou Bi suddenly took a bottle of beer, leaned on the chair with one foot, patted his chest, and said loudly.
"Oh." Meng Xiaoxian nodded thoughtfully.
"Xiaoxian, give Brother Dou a few glasses of wine, and this matter is settled." Wang Shun said, giving Meng Xiaoxian a look.
"Hehe, beauty, full of ......" Dou Bi smiled, handed over his wine glass, and his eyes glanced at Meng Xiaoxian unscrupulously, not even a little restrained.
Meng Xiaoxian smiled very reluctantly, in her heart, there was anger burning, and she really wanted to pour the drink in front of her on this Dou Bi's head. However, the inner reason still temporarily triumphed over anger.
"All for the sake of the children!"
Meng Xiaoxian kept admonishing herself in her heart, so she opened a bottle of wine and served it to Dou Biman.
"Thank you." Dou Bi sipped the beer on the cup, while his nose kept pulsing, he kept sniffing something, after drinking a glass of wine, he took a deep breath and said directly, "Fragrant, fragrant woman!" ”
"Brother Dou!" Wang Shun suddenly became more nervous, he understood what kind of character this friend of his was, looked at Meng Xiaoxian, and found that Meng Xiaoxian's forehead had green tendons faintly exposed, and he couldn't help but poke Dou Bi with his elbow, reminding, "Brother Dou, she is my colleague, can you restrain a little ......"
"Convergence? Why is it restrained, she has a request for me, so why should I look at it a few times? What a piece of meat! Do you know that Lao Tzu went to ask those principals to help her, that is to owe favors, do you know what is the most difficult to repay now? Debt of affection! Do you understand? Unexpectedly, Dou Bi suddenly gave birth to a nameless fire, and when he spoke, he spoke directly as if he had eaten gunpowder, aggressive.
"Brother Dou, you're drunk. Xiaoxian, pour a drink for Brother Dou to sober up. Wang Shun was helpless, looked at Dou Bi, who was red-faced, and pointed to a bottle of coconut water on the table.
"Huh......" Meng Xiaoxian exhaled and glanced at Dou Bi and Wang Shun with disdain.
She still had some good feelings for Wang Shun before, but today's farce directly made Meng Xiaoxian's impression of him drop to a negative score.
"You can pour it yourself, Wang Shun, I will not accompany you." Meng Xiaoxian snorted coldly, picked up the bag beside him, turned around and left.
"Huh! Let's go, I'll see if you can get your brother into high school. After speaking, Dou Bi filled himself with a glass again, looked at Meng Xiaoxian who paused, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, he patted the table and said, "Come here, tell you Brother Dou a few jokes, I won't listen to those who are not yellow!" ”
"Tell me about your size!" Meng Xiaoxian turned around and threw the bag directly on Dou Bi's face, and a visible red mark was forming!
"You cheap ......" Dou Bimeng touched his face, a little incredulous, he was about to say some threatening and scolding words, so that Meng Xiaoxian was obedient, but he didn't expect to be hit by the bag again, and he swallowed half of the words raw.
"Bastard! People are who they are! Amuse. Force!" Meng Xiaoxian threw down a sentence, turned around and went out, and slammed the door back.
Originally, if he could talk about it properly, Meng Xiaoxian wanted to warn that Dou Bi not to drink anymore, because his organs had already developed problems, and in addition to liver cirrhosis, there was also a potential danger of myocardial infarction.
But now, it seems that there is no need to say it, this kind of scum, if there is one less, it will make the world a better place.
Now, Meng Xiaoxian walks on the street, sometimes heavy, sometimes brisk.
Heavyly, she thought of Dou Bi's threats to herself, according to his meaning, he wanted the two children Meng Yu and Meng Song to cut off the way to study from now on, because she couldn't think of a solution for a while, so she was very bad.
Briskly, coming out of a depressing clubhouse, there was no such aura that made Meng Xiaoxian feel dull.
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As he walked, Meng Xiaoxian looked at the time, and it was less than eight o'clock. In fact, I was just in the clubhouse, and I didn't stay for long.
In order to alleviate her depressed mood, Meng Xiaoxian decided to go shopping and buy a few suitable clothes.
On the way, she saw a wandering singer, who was singing hard, but unfortunately, no one stopped to listen.
The wandering singer, with his heavy and slow steps, held a worn-out guitar in his arms, and the hoarse and dry sound came out of his mouth, which made people stay away.
"Eh......" For some reason, Meng Xiaoxian was a little sad, and had a feeling of "being a fallen person at the end of the world".
touched his pocket, it is estimated that there are still a few hundred yuan in cash, and Meng Xiaoxian did not bring out a bank card of more than 300,000 yuan, for fear of losing it.
Taking out a hundred yuan, Meng Xiaoxian handed it to the wandering singer and whispered to him, "Sir, I want to listen to a song." ”
Meng Xiaoxian expressed his thoughts very clearly, but unexpectedly, the wandering singer did not take the hundred yuan she gave, he stopped, raised his head, met Meng Xiaoxian's eyes, and after staring for three seconds, he said slowly: "Listen to what?" Love song? Folk song? Rock? Popular? Or is it something else? ”
Meng Xiaoxian thought for a while and said, "I want to listen to passionate songs, and it is best to be able to express all the depression in my heart at once." ”
"Good! Then I'll give you a song "Breaking the Waves". ”
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Although the wandering man sang passionately, in Meng Xiaoxian's ears, it was a different feeling.
Being hit by the magic sound made her even more depressed.
"Stop singing......" Meng Xiaoxian said to him, but he didn't expect that he was still immersed in his own songs, unable to extricate himself, until Meng Xiaoxian reminded him a second time, he came back to his senses.
"I'm sorry, I forgot about it all of a sudden. What do you think of my singing? The wandering singer said sorry, and then, like an ancient gentleman, he hugged his chest horizontally with one hand, and bowed ninety degrees to Meng Xiaoxian.
"Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to listen to lies?" Meng Xiaoxian then asked.
"Lie, it always makes me feel better." The wandering singer replied.
"Okay, then I'll tell a lie." Meng Xiaoxian paused and said, "You don't sing very well!" ”
"Huh? Isn't it a lie? The wandering singer was stunned for a moment, he thought about it again, and further confirmed what Meng Xiaoxian said.
"I'm telling a lie, you sing very badly, don't you have confidence in yourself?" Meng Xiaoxian asked rhetorically.
"I know how good I am, but, thank you, it was my second most fun night......
"Second interesting? How did you spend your first fun night, can you tell me about it? Meng Xiaoxian was suddenly interested.
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