Wang Xiaohu was young and neat, and trotted all the way into the alley, Wang Zhijun didn't catch up with Wang Xiaohu and scolded: "Bastard, if you have the ability, you will never go home." ”

Wang Xiaohu cried and shouted: "I won't go back, we'll see!" ”

Wang Zhijun returned to the dough stall in annoyance, and took Ma Ziming's dough money with a smile on his face, "I often come to do it when I have time." ”

"No problem." Ma Ziming turned around and left the noodle stall and walked all the way into the alley.

As soon as he opened the door of BYD, Ma Ziming saw a mournful cry in the corner alley, "Woo woo!" If you don't go home, you won't go home, I'm too lazy to go back! ”

Ma Ziming hesitated for a moment and got out of the car and came to the corner alley, where Wang Xiaohu squatted on the ground and kept wiping his tears.

Ma Ziming shook his head and did it to Wang Xiaohu's side.

"Little Pony!" Wang Xiaohu has known for a long time that Ma Ziming often takes pictures, but this is the first time he has spoken.

"Hmm!" Ma Ziming nodded and patted Wang Xiaohu's shoulder: "Don't cry, it's a shame to be a big man." Ma Ziming said, took out a tissue and handed it to Wang Xiaohu, "Tell me about something with Brother Xiaoma." ”。

Wang Xiaohu took the tissue and wiped his tears, and his emotions eased slightly: "I must have picked it up by my father." ”

"Haha!" Ma Ziming felt funny when he heard Wang Xiaohu's words, after all, he was a child who had not grown up: "Why do you say that!" ”

"If I don't talk about what he picked up, why did he detain me like this, he is a king pickpocket." Wang Xiaohu was very confident when he talked about these, and firmly believed that he was picked up by Wang Zhijun.

"Silly boy." The silly boy patted his shoulder, and suddenly remembered his childhood, but he did not have the role of a father in his memory, Ma Ziming comforted Wang Xiaohu: "It's not easy for your dad to earn some money every day!" ”

"I know it's not easy for him to make money, but he doesn't give me flowers to anyone!" Wang Xiaohu seemed to be reasoning when he spoke.

"Do you smoke?" Ma Ziming, Wang Xiaohu handed over a cigarette.

Wang Xiaohu's eyes stared at the cigarette in Ma Ziming's hand, and he didn't speak.

"Don't pretend to be a student in front of me, don't be there for a while." Ma Ziming took out a cigarette and dangled it in front of Wang Xiaohu.

"I want to." Wang Xiaohu took the cigarette from Ma Ziming's hand.

In the alley, the two of them swallowed the clouds and smoke, and the horse flicked the cigarette ash and asked, "Are you going to celebrate your classmate's birthday?" ”

"Hmm!" Wang Xiaohu nodded aggrievedly: "Our class flower has a birthday, I want to give her some gifts?" At this time, Wang Xiaohu lowered his head gloomily, and he also knew the situation at home.

But he is still a child, and he also has his own preferences, thinking of the class flower Li Rongrong has always been lukewarm to him, Wang Xiaohu was sad for a while, he felt that whether he could win the heart of the class flower, the birthday gift was very important.

Ma Ziming took out five red bills from his wallet: "I'll give it to you." ”

Wang Xiaohu looked at the big red banknote and shook his head, "Brother Xiaoma, thank you, but I can't ask for your money." ”

Ma Ziming smiled slightly, "I'll borrow yours and pay me back when you graduate and work, okay?" ”

Wang Xiaohu hesitated and was indifferent.

"Otherwise, Banhua will be snatched away by others, and I'm still waiting to see you bring Banhua home!" Ma Ziming touched Wang Xiaohu's head, put the money in his hand, returned to BYD, started the car and left the alley.

Wang Xiaohu squatted on the ground and kept quietly looking at the banknotes in his hand, but his heart was infinitely sad.

Ma Ziming drove to Yaochi, and when the front desk lady saw Ma Ziming, she immediately shouted sweetly: "Hello little brother!" ”

"Hmm!" Ma Ziming nodded and went straight to the office on the second floor.

In the office, Fu Biao and Li Yuanjia are fighting the landlord!

"Bombs." Fu Biao slammed the card on the table, "Twice as much!" ”

Li Yuanjia and the mouse looked dejected: "You have won three times." ”

"Good luck!" As he spoke, Ma Ziming had already walked into the office, "How is it, are you still comfortable here?" ”

"Brother, this place is so cool." The mouse looked excited.

Fu Biao handed a cigarette to Ma Ziming, and Ma Ziming waved his hand, "Pour me a glass of water!" Thirsty. ”

Fu Biao lit his own cigarette and said with a smile: "This place is good, much more comfortable than staying in our compound." ”

"That'll do." Ma Ziming took the water cup handed over by Li Yuanjia and took a sip: "By the way, has anyone come to make trouble these days?" ”

The rat was the first to speak, "It's been here!" ”

"But I was scared away." Li Yuanjia immediately snatched the mouse's words.

"Fart, I scared it away." The mouse said dissatisfied, "What kind of scary thing do you use to sing chrysanthemum remnants to others with your virtue!" ”

"Hahaha!" Ma Ziming and Fu Biao smiled and flipped back and forth.

"Your thief-eyed look will tell you that you are my little brother at a glance." Li Yuanjia looks like a big brother.

"Come less, believe it or not, I'm beating you? Or your chrysanthemum is itching again. The rat stared at Li Yuanjia's ass with a wicked smile.

Li Yuanjia subconsciously touched his buttocks, quickly shook his head, and walked to the mouse with a smile and thrashed the mouse's legs, "Brother Mouse, we have something to say." ”

"Hahaha," Fu Biao scolded, "Li Yuanjia, you just want to be like this." ”

Li Yuanjia shook his head helplessly: "No way, I was hurt too deeply by him." ”

"It's too deep!" Fu Biao replied with a word of God.

"Hahaha..." In the whole room, except for Li Yuanjia, the three people couldn't stop laughing.

"That's right, Little Pony." Fu Biao threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, "Manager Sun said that he wanted to invite us to a meal, let me ask you if you are free tonight?" ”

"Free." Ma Ziming nodded: "Let's contact you in the evening then!" Ma Ziming got up after speaking: "I'll go to the store to see how the decoration is." ”

The three of them hurriedly got up to send Ma Ziming.

Ma Ziming, as soon as he went out, bumped into Xiaomei.

"Ahh Mei screamed.

Ma Ziming subconsciously hugged Xiaomei's waist.

"Are you alright?" Ma Ziming asked with concern.

Xiaomei lowered her head a little shyly, "It's okay, it's okay." After saying that, Xiaomei walked away.

The three of them kept sending Ma Ziming to the car.

In a class of the second year of Gucheng District Senior High School, Wang Xiaohu held the 500 yuan in his hand and didn't know what to do.

The same table patted Wang Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, what gift are you going to give Li Rongrong tonight!" ”

Wang Xiaohu glanced at Li Rongrong, the class flower who was dressing up with a mirror in the seat in the distance, "I don't know yet!" ”

At the same table, he whispered in Wang Xiaohu's ear: "I heard that the squad leader Han Hongwei is going to confess to Li Rongrong tonight?" ”

"Really, fake." Wang Xiaohu looked incredulous.

"Hmm!" The table mate nodded.

A girl with a ponytail and a short skirt and stockings walked to Wang Xiaohu's desk: "Wang Xiaohu, do you want to participate in Rong Rong's birthday, are the gifts ready?" ”

This girl is none other than Li Rongrong's best friend and tablemate Huang Yali.

Wang Xiaohu nodded, "I'm ready, I'll give it to her when we have a party in the evening." ”

"That's pretty much it." When the girl heard Wang Xiaohu say that she was ready, she turned around and left.

Wang Xiaohu looked at Li Rongrong with heavy makeup in the camisole in the distance, and always had infinite reverie in his heart.