The three people went out and never came back, Wang Huan has been very entangled in whether they fought or not, and was very resentful that I couldn't go out, I suggested that her next daisy picture in the form of counting petals to solve her worries, but she gave me a roll of the eyes. But Wang Huan still made a picture and counted the petals carefully, and I was finally able to get rid of her resentful eyes, and the contradiction transfer was really the best way to get out. One afternoon, Wang Huan had been counting the petals, again and again, I don't know if the work was too boring or her obsession was too strong, until the fast food restaurant delivered a box lunch in the evening, she turned off the picture angrily. After dinner, Wang Huan began to visit her favorite online store again, obsessively browsing all kinds of product pictures, and began to fantasize about how to turn them into reality. Attention shifted again, and everything was back to normal.

In the evening, Li Fatzi came to collect the money and checked the goods in stock. The architectural layout of this Internet café belongs to the style of the **10s, with a spiraling staircase on the first floor and a two-story height on the first floor. The second floor is the business hall, and the third floor has only a small room for some drinks, instant noodles and other goods, in addition to a bed, which is for the cashier to rest in the second half of the night, and we administrators have to continue to stick to their posts in their place. It is said that it is sticking to the post, but in fact, it is more about lying on the cash register and napping. Speaking of which, in the second half of the night, in addition to not being able to leave the post, it is still very leisurely, there are fewer passionate players and female customers, the hall is also quiet, some people can't help but be tired and have leaned on the chair to sleep, most of the rest are playing online games, most of them are a group of tenacious warriors, few get off the plane before dawn, more than time, adventure.

Every morning at about half past seven o'clock in the morning, another shift will come to take over, and the one who takes over my shift is a little fat man named Li Kai, who is a little lustful and likes to make some inappropriate jokes. Originally, he was in the same class as Wang Huan, but Wang Huan couldn't stand the tone he thought was funny, so he resolutely changed classes with Sister Xue, who was the same as me, and I still agreed with her choice, but once when talking about this topic, she said, you never know what you will face after choosing. You think you've turned off the disgusting online store interface, cleaned up your mood, and planned to re-launch the web page and comfort yourself that you will never encounter the same situation again, but after you change the web page, you find that it is full of defective products that make you have no interest, how do you think I will feel? It's hard to conclude which one is better, but at least it's less disgusting here, and it's bearable to calm down and think about it. After listening to her words, I thought about it carefully and told her very faithfully, her complaint was very philosophical.

I live very close to the Internet café where I work, across a small road, there are several old buildings in the middle of two new communities, I rented a small single room there, the room is not very big, about 30 square meters, it is enough for one person. When I just graduated, Sun Hao persuaded me to sell my house in a small town and take out a loan here to buy my own house, but I didn't do that, looking at the rising housing prices now, Sun Hao complained about me very much, and felt sorry for me. But I'll always go back to that little town. Will go back when I'm ready. Where you came from, you will always go back there.

This is my life, simple, clear, and repeated.

Sometimes I get tired of this monotony, and I think about going back to my hometown town, finding a girlfriend who is not so pretty, having a less vigorous but real relationship, and then getting married and having children, and then falling into another monotony, thinking about it. Now my life is still quite good, the job is stable, and it is very close to the residence, with Wang Huan here, I don't have to worry about clothes and supplies, as long as she clicks the mouse on the computer, everything is OK, except for the weekly party, I rarely go out, I don't have to go to the bus, and I don't have to worry about whether I should give up my seat to my aunt and suffer from gains and losses, and I am entangled in the useless action of working hard and completely useless, except for making myself feel a little handsome. Life is pretty good now, live alone, no one will grab the TV remote control with you, you don't have to cook by yourself, you can only pretend to be smiling and don't dare to complain about unappetizing, don't worry about these trivial things. Zhang Hui has complained to me more than once, when Feng Xiaolu was there, he always said with a happy face, happiness is a matter of two people, my happiness and her happiness add up to become greater happiness, and then add a demented smirk. When Feng Xiaolu walked away, he would immediately change to a bitter expression, and said seriously, happiness is indeed a matter of two people, but when two people come together, you find that your happiness is gone, and all that is left is her happiness, and you have to work her happiness. I have deep sympathy for his situation.

Sometimes I feel lonely when I live alone, I like to make some small models to polish time, assemble parts of different sizes one by one, watch the model slowly become exquisite, the heart will slowly calm down, and time will become less terrible. Speaking of models, my favorite is a Merkava chariot model, and I've always wanted one to have one that would be painted red and put deep in the corner of the cupboard. The first model I made was that one, and I did it very carefully, but it ended badly. After that time, I didn't dare to make the same model for a long time, and it was only recently that I had the urge to make that model again.

On Friday afternoon, just as I was resting and catching up on sleep, I decided to restart my Merkava program when I was about to start calling.

"Hey, Hill, are you at home?" Zhang Hui on the other end of the phone said, "Yes." ”

"That's good, I'm running errands outside, I just met Xiaoshuai, I'll get together with you in a while."

Before I could answer, I suddenly heard Xiao Shuai's roar on the other end of the phone: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he and Xiaolu quarreled again." ”

"Oh, why are you arguing again, aren't you going to her house the day after tomorrow?" I asked, a little confused.

"Ah, that, what? That, Xiaoshan, you wait for us, we'll be there soon. Zhang Hui said and hung up the phone in a hurry.

I hung up the phone and shook my head helplessly, put away the model, Zhang Hui said soon, then it must be soon.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Hui and Xiao Shuai came upstairs, carrying a few takeaways and a whole box of beer, Zhang Hui's face was obviously a little depressed, Xiao Shuai didn't have any expression, maybe he was happy to see Zhang Hui depressed, I guess. Several people put the wine and food on the table, each poured a glass, Xiaoshuai raised the glass and said to Zhang Hui, "Huizi, don't be depressed for women, come and do it." ”

I raised my glass, and the three of us touched it, drank it dry, and then poured it again.

Zhang Hui raised his glass and gestured to us, then dried it again, then poured it again, then dried it again, and poured it again.

Xiao Shuai and I looked at each other for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Huizi, what's wrong with you?" ”

"What's wrong?" Zhang Hui smiled bitterly, "I understand now, the biggest problem between me and her is that I am a man and she is a woman, and you will never understand what they are thinking in their heads?" ”

Xiaoshuai and I looked at each other again and looked at each other.

Zhang Hui drank the wine in another sip, and Xiao Shuai hurriedly poured it for him. Zhang Hui took a deep breath and said, "Aren't you going to her house the day after tomorrow, I think, my relationship with Xiaolu has also reached the point of talking about marriage, this time I have to get something to see my mother-in-law, yesterday I happened to pass by the gold shop when I was out on errands, thinking about it now, the price of gold is not high, buy a necklace for the prospective mother-in-law, and I can get it, so I bought a necklace and an emerald necklace, more than six thousand, I didn't blink my eyes." Zhang Hui said and drank the wine again.

Xiao Shuai and I also took a sip together, and Zhang Hui continued, "But guess what Xiaolu said when I got home? ”

Xiao Shuai asked with interest, "What do you say?" ”

She asked, "What about her?" What about her necklace? Why did I only buy a necklace for her mother, why didn't I buy her a necklace too, and asked me if I had her in my heart? ”

"Then why don't you go buy another one?" I said, but Xiao Shuai looked at me with an idiot on his face.

"That's what I said." Zhang Hui said angrily, "But she said no, I don't have her in my heart at all, why didn't I think of it when I bought it, and now I want to make up for it, can it be the same?" ”

"What's the difference?" I asked. Xiao Shuai was disdainful of my question.

"Hey, that's what I said," Zhang Hui sighed, and began to gesture with his hands, "But she said that I didn't take her seriously at all, and I just wanted to roll the sheets with her, and said that half a year ago, she asked me to buy a beautiful curtain, and I spent more than 2,000, but she explained that she knew that she liked blue, why should she buy green?" Ask me who I was thinking about when I bought it. God's conscience, and a year ago I bought a chair, and I also bought the style she liked, but she said that the chair and the table were not matched, and then I went to buy a table, and after changing the table and the carpet, after all the changes, she said that it was still the original set that looked good, God, why is this? They have no logic at all, but when I was about to reason with her, she said again, I actually pointed at her, I dared to point at her, I didn't know when my finger was pointed at her! So our argument went from necklaces, curtains, and tables to me actually pointing at her, and concluding that she was right and I was wrong. My poor finger. ”

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Xiao Shuai: "Finger that, I have had it too." ”

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