Ten o'clock in the evening

There are fewer guests in the hotel tonight, except for a few tables of guests in the private room on the second floor, there are no guests dining on the first floor, but there are still a few romantic young men and women in the western restaurant on the fourth floor of the hotel.

Huang Xiaobei sat alone at the dining table in the hall on the first floor, lying on the table, his right hand was boringly lit on the table, his eyes were motionless.

Wesling passed by him, looked at Huang Xiaobei's appearance as if he had something on his mind, and couldn't help but pause and said, "Xiaobei, what do you want?" ”

"Huh?" Huang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and then quickly shook his head, "Ao is nothing." ”

Wesling looked at Huang Xiaobei's absent-minded look, and didn't pay much attention to it, and said casually, "Xiaobei forgot to ask you, who is the person who stood in front of the hotel and talked to you at noon?" ”

"Huh? Did you see that? ”

"I'm standing guard at the door, can I not see it?"

Huang Xiaobei sighed, then scratched his face with his hand, and said listlessly: "One, an elder, hey old guard, it just so happens that I have something I want to ask you." ”

"You say it, but you'd better hurry, Brother Maozi just said let you go upstairs and have a fun." As he spoke, Lao Wei took out a chair and sat opposite Huang Xiaobei.

Huang Xiaobei nodded, but when he was about to say it, he didn't know how to open his mouth at all, and after thinking about it for a long time, he was a little unsure, "Lao Wei, you said that if there is a person, there is no blood relationship between you at all, that is, you met when you were children, and then you haven't seen him for more than ten years, but you suddenly met him again recently, and he is very good to you, and he almost treats you as his own son, you say...... Do you think he has some other purpose? ”

After speaking, Huang Xiaobei lowered his head a little weakly, not knowing if he was too villain to have this kind of thought.

Wesling, on the other hand, was stunned when he heard it, "What the hell have you encountered?" Is that person's relationship with you that complicated in the afternoon? I said why don't you seem to be in good spirits this afternoon, can't you just be thinking about it all the time? Can you tell me that again, I didn't understand. ”

Huang Xiaobei sighed, and then waved his hand, "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go, and what I'm talking about is not me, it's just a matter of a friend of mine, it's that he was a little too irritable, so he came to ask me, and it made me a little irritable." ”

Wesling shrugged his shoulders, "I don't understand much, but I always feel that human feelings are sometimes ...... What should I say about that? ”

"Sometimes it's more complicated and it's simpler, Senior Wesling, right?" Carl, dressed in a decent gray suit with a big smile on his face, stood behind Wesling.

As soon as he saw Carl, Huang Xiaobei quickly lowered his head and didn't want to say a word to him, although Carl did seem to be a good candidate to confide in his heart, but he always felt that Carl was a little scary.

Probably because Carl has a pair of magic eyes that can see through everything.

"Yes, yes, that's what I want to say, well, worthy of being a literature student." The old guard slapped Carl's ass silently, and said by the way: "Senior brother, do you want to go upstairs with us to play in a while?" ”

Carl naturally pulled out a chair, sat next to Huang Xiaobei, smiled and shook his head: "If it's afternoon tea, I'm still more welcome, but I don't like drinking too much, senior, go play, just leave it to me here." ”

Huang Xiaobei stood up and was about to leave, "Lao Wei is leaving, why don't you two go together." ”

Carl gently tugged at the sleeve of Huang Xiaobei's clothes, and said softly: "Senior, I heard you say that you seem to have encountered something just now, and it just so happens that I have always wanted to talk to you." ”

Weslin's eyes flickered, and he said with great vision: "Then I'll go upstairs first, Xiaobei, you can come up when you're fine." ”

Carl beckoned, "Senior, can you please help me make a cup of coffee and send it to my office, I also have some important work tonight." ”

"No problem."

After Wesling left, only Huang Xiaobei, Carl and Tang Seng were left in the hall on the first floor of Nuo University, but Tang Seng was far away from them, sitting in the center of the hall on the first floor watching TV, and ignored Huang Xiaobei and Carl behind him.

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Looking at the handsome man in front of him, and then at the smile on his face, Huang Xiaobei felt that he was much more unnatural, and smiled awkwardly, "Then I just said casually, junior brother, don't take it seriously." ”

Carl pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, then took out a hardcover book from his suit and slowly flipped through it, and said, "Senior, do you like to read?" ”

"Do comic books count?"

"It's okay, it's all a kind of culture, and comics also have their own artistic charm, and I occasionally look at it."

Karl's slender white fingers gently flipped through the pages that still smelled mellow, "But now I prefer to read some romantic and aesthetic literature, of course, when I was a teenager I preferred to read the works of critical realist writers, such as Balzac and Stendhal, I liked them all." ”

Huang Xiaobei muttered in a low voice: "When I couldn't sleep in class, I saw a Gogol book on the desk, and I turned a few pages casually...... Then I slept even more soundly. ”

Karl smiled slightly, looked at the English book in his hand seriously, and said: "Gogol's words are not bad, I used to like to read his works very much, especially "Dead Souls" and "The Minister" are very interesting, such as his tearful smile. ”

Huang Xiaobei was shocked, and his eyes were staring at the desktop.

Karl glanced at his reaction, stopped talking about it, and said, "Senior, do you know why I'm leaning more towards books about art and sincere feelings now?" ”

Huang Xiaobei coughed lightly, scratched his head and said with a dry smile, "Don't all of your literature departments love to read?" What kind of faction is this? ”

Carl nodded, continuing to look at the book in his hand, "Yes. Senior, in fact, when I was a child, because of my living environment and the literary works I was exposed to, I slowly felt a little bored with the world, which was really boring, full of fraud and hypocrisy. ”

"This also led to a period of time when I was a child who was not very willing to communicate with others, and always felt that what was waiting for me in front of me would be some kind of trap, hehe, senior, when I was a child, I seemed to belong to the image of a rebellious youth and a withdrawn boy."

"And then?"

"Later, I became a lot more normal, because I found that the world is not as bad as I imagined, it also has its own gentle side, I like it very much, I like life often inadvertently leave me some touches."

Huang Xiaobei lowered his head and said sullenly: "You are always a young man, of course you think that life is perfect." ”

Carl nodded, "There is some truth to what you said, I heard that your living environment when you were a child did not seem to be very good. ”

"It's not too bad, it's just that my mother gave birth to me and I'm gone, my dad was also cursed to death by me, I entered the academy and worked for five years, and came out to perform a mission, but I accidentally owed more than five million, and now I continue to work for the academy to pay off my debts."

Karl: "......."

"Senior, your life is quite colorful......

"You think that's the case, too, heh, I think too, so ......"

"So you always feel that something doesn't fit you and isn't likely to happen to you, right?" Carl stared at Huang Xiaobei with a smile, and the blue pupils under the sunglasses seemed to bloom with a different light.

Huang Xiaobei tensed up for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Who, who said it, I am a commissioner anyway, how can it be so, so pitiful, others are good to me, I still doubt, cut, then, that's not me." ”

Carl handed Huang Xiaobei a cigarette, "You are quite similar to me when I was a child." ”

"You're not saying I'm naïve, are you?"

Karl tilted his head and smiled, "Of course not, people always grow." ”

"You still say I'm naïve again......"

Carl put the book in his hand in front of Huang Xiaobei, "You can take a look at this book when you have nothing to do, it is very well written, and it probably tells the story of loving and being loved." ”

Huang Xiaobei glanced at the book Carl put in front of him, looked carefully at the English on it, and couldn't help grinning, "This, what is this book called?" ”

Carl was slightly stunned, then put the book back, "I've been reading this book lately, and I recommend it to you." In a way, you have some similarities with the male protagonist in it. ”

"Because we're all human ......," Huang Xiaobei picked his nose.

Carl's smile deepened, "yes, because you're all human. ”

Huang Xiaobei paused for a moment.

"Senior, I think the relationship between you and your uncle should be very good, and you should be able to get along very well in the future, you can probably find something very peculiar in each other, so don't think about it."

Huang Xiaobei stared at Carl gloomily, "Didn't you secretly use your magic eye, did you?" ”

Karl stood, grabbed his book, and turned to leave.

"It's not that important, anyway, we're all trapped here now, and there's nothing wrong with knowing each other better," After speaking, Carl turned around and smiled at Huang Xiaobei, "Senior." ”

"Huh?"

"I'll call you when I don't have enough coffee."

Huang Xiaobei: "......."

Mom, I still think of Lao Tzu as your servant.

Huang Xiaobei stared at Karl's departing figure, thinking hatefully.

This guy is still very dangerous, why is there always such a convincing feeling when he says it, but he just said that my uncle and I can find something strange in each other?

Commissioner Huang instantly grinned, and for some reason, the scene of two defeated dogs licking each other's wounds in the rain suddenly appeared in his mind.

This kid won't call me and my uncle dogs anymore, right? Wouldn't it be saying....... My uncle and I are just two poor people, standing together and absorbing each other's warmth, right?

Huang Xiaobei suddenly shuddered with a very bad chill, "Hey~ It's so disgusting, it's disgusting, how can there be such a disgusting person, it's just an ordinary uncle-nephew relationship if you stand up to the sky, tsk, this bastard Carl really deserves to be a person from the literature department The words he says are always so ........"

"Senior." Carl, who had already walked far away, suddenly turned around and greeted Huang Xiaobei.

Commissioner Huang waved his hand, "The coffee will be delivered to you in a moment." ”

Carl shook his head, "Senior, there's something I asked you, didn't you think to go back and take a look?" Maybe you'll be happier to go back and see you, and you won't look as listless as you did in the afternoon, and you'll work harder. ”

"Your ancestor must be Zhou Papi, right......."

Without further ado, Carl turned and entered the elevator.

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After Carl left, Huang Xiaobei sat quietly on the chair alone, playing with his fingers.

"That guy suggested I go back to my uncle's house, right? Well...... Do you want to go back? ”

"Let's think again."

Huang Xiaobei stood up, patted his pants again, and prepared to go to the upstairs bar to play with Lao Wei and the Maozi brothers.

Actually, Carl is a little bit right, why do you always think about it so much, why do you always doubt this and that, really, I was a little embarrassed to say it just now, I'm a little inferior, right?

Hey~ It's too disgusting, it's too disgusting, my dignified Huang commissioner will actually have a relationship with these two words, hurry up and stay away.

Besides, where do I have those two words, where do I have them? Where's it!!

Hmph, go upstairs and get up.

Commissioner Huang wiped his nose, tilted his head, and walked to the elevator arrogantly.