Chapter 8: Class Reunion I
At H City Airport, Hong Fengsao Bao was wearing floral pants and a floral shirt, a pair of clips on his feet, scratching his calves alternately from time to time, leaning on an orange Porsche 911, with a cigarette in his mouth, which became the most dazzling scenery at the pick-up gate.
175 is of medium height, with a strong physique, not handsome, at least not ugly, but what makes people speechless is that he has a melon skin haircut on his head. Wen Qi dragged the suitcase, and through the glass of the airport curtain wall, he saw this guy from afar, and he was so helpless that he wanted to help his forehead.
Walking to his car, this kid noticed Wen Qi and knocked on the hood of the sports car, "Hey~ Kappa, tears are dripping from the corners of his mouth to his clothes, don't look at it." β
Hong Feng didn't react at once and called him, his eyes reluctantly moved away from the girls who came and went, and turned his head to find that Wen Qi was already standing beside him. Surprised: "I'll go, little Wenzai, you're here, who did you just call?" Where's the kappa? After saying that, he looked around.
"I said you're bluffing, go fast, it's a shame to stand here with you." Wen Qi couldn't help but burst out with foul mouth.
"Damn, you call me for a long time, what kind of kappa does Lao Tzu look like, do you know what fashion is? This was designed for me by my family, Alice. Hong Feng was talking, his hands were not idle, and he hurriedly opened the front cover to help Wen Qi stuff the suitcase in.
In the car, Wen Qi put on a seat belt and asked, "Who is Alice?" β
Hong Feng kicked the accelerator, and 911 rushed out in a low roar, "My new girlfriend, from England, that skin ...... It's white. Or I'll ask her out to meet her later. β
"I'm not interested, you kid changes girlfriends more often than you wear underwear that hasn't been washed for two weeks." Onki looked at the interior of the car back and forth.
"Can you not expose my old bottom as soon as we meet, what to see? I like it, drive it away when I go back, and I'll just return it when I'm tired. Hong Feng proudly stepped on the accelerator a few times, and raised his eyebrows at Wen Qi, and the result was matched with his watermelon head, full of joy.
"Hahaha, forget it, a gentleman doesn't win people's love, I want to laugh when I look at you like a kappa."
"Laugh at your grandma's legs, I'll change my hairstyle later." Hong Feng saw that Wen Qi didn't look like he was playing him, so he took off the makeup mirror and took a photo, looking really a little second.
As a result, the two of them didn't eat lunch, and they burned their heads with this sand sculpture for two hours, and changed from watermelon skin to crispy noodles, but it was finally much stronger than just now.
"Don't blow your head, it'll be dry in a while on the road, hurry up, find a place to eat first." Wen Qi saw that the time was half past two in the afternoon, and hurriedly urged.
"I haven't eaten it either, it's fine right away, hunger is a small thing, and loss of image is a big thing."
The ink dragged on for another half an hour, and the two of them were directly too hungry, not hungry, Hong Feng was also a little embarrassed, his brother was rare and too hungry to spread out and lose face, and finally dragged Wen Qi to a teahouse, and strongly recommended the crystal shrimp here to make authentic.
There are no other dishes, and there are eight large plates of shrimp.
Wen Qi: "......"
"You kid is a wonder, why did you become a brother with you." Wen Qi said indignantly, and in a blink of an eye, he waved his hand and ordered all 32 kinds of tea on the menu.
Hong Feng: "......"
"Wen Zai, it's a shame to waste"
"It's okay, anyway, you please, I have a way if I can't finish eating." Wen Qi turned his head and called the waiter and asked him to pack all the tea except for the two fruit teas, plus the 6 plates of crystal shrimp on the table that had not been touched.
Hong Feng didn't have any opinions, but wondered: "What are you trying to do here?" β
"Don't BB, eat fast. By the way, what about the old class and Haodong. "Haodong is the youngest one in their previous dormitory, surnamed Jing Haodong, looks thin and small, and usually doesn't talk much, but he is the top student in the college entrance examination in the province that year, and the cow is so bad that Hong Feng and Wen Qi are purely the role of the four people in the dormitory.
Skipping classes does not deduct credits and relies on the old class; Copying homework, cheating in the examination room, and graduation theses all rely on Haodong, without these two big and small kings, Hong Feng and Wen Qi must be cool, and everyone will have a lot less contact after graduation, I heard that Haodong is now a teacher in the graduate school entrance examination.
"Lao Ban was dragged by his girlfriend to go crazy shopping, Haodong had to come by car, he couldn't resist him, and he should be able to get a meal." Hong Feng was also entrusted by the old class to be one of the callers of this gathering.
"Don't talk all the time and suddenly pop out of a foreign fart, they are all Chinese, isn't Chinese fragrant." All the way from the airport, Hong Feng couldn't stop saying a foreign word, and Wen Qi was annoyed to hear it.
"Cut, you've talked about foreign girls."
Wen Qi shook his head with a strange face, and said, "What the hell is your enoki mushroom, don't come sideways, no one has a wide hole." β
Hong Feng was still sitting on the 'shuttle' to the 'kindergarten', and was taken away directly without reacting, and said angrily: "I, you, M, personal attack." Picked up a slice of lemon in the teapot, shook his hand and slapped it in Wen Qi's right eye, but it didn't fall off, so it was glued, Hong Feng shook it for a moment, and suddenly slapped the table with a smile.
The fruit tea war began, and the two big men were naΓ―ve like children.
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"Hahaha, don't make a fuss, it's almost 4 o'clock, send tea."
There are a few red dates and grapes in the head of Hongfeng's chicken nest, which looks like a fruit tree, and Wen Qi is no better, and the clothes on his soft banana face are all over the place.
"Hey~ Wait, where is this going, let's go out like this?" Hong Feng hurriedly grabbed Wen Qi.
The two of them cleaned up briefly in the bathroom, settled the account, carried a big bag and a small bag in their hands, and went out to see the uncle and aunt who were sweeping the road in a reflective vest, and sent the shrimp to the tea.
Along the way, I went around several streets, laughing and laughing, and many passers-by frequently looked sideways, and some boring people also took out their mobile phones and secretly took pictures and posted them on the Internet. B youth have a lot of fun.
After distributing all the tea, Wen Qi and Hong Feng sat on the side of the road, hanging their sore calves, their eyes scanning the beautiful legs of the white flowers passing by.
"Wen Zai, thank you." Hong Feng said solemnly.
Wen Qi turned his head to look at him suspiciously, "Why are you thanking me for some reason?" β
"Thank you for the knife you helped me block in my sophomore year."
"Neuropathy, how many years have passed." Wen Qi put his arm on Hong Feng's shoulder, he knew that once people were happy or tired, they were prone to cranky thoughts.
Hong Feng's eyes began to drift, and he continued to say in a low voice: "If I didn't like to show off everywhere, I wouldn't have been blocked in the alley by dozens of off-campus ruffians, but I didn't expect that in the end, you, who had the most relationship with me, rushed out, and took a knife in the stomach, and I was so stupid at that time that I forgot to call 120 ......"
It seems that it was really crazy to play in the afternoon, and Wen Qi listened quietly without squeaking.
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As soon as he reported for his freshman year, Wen Qi couldn't get used to seeing Hong Feng running the train with his mouth full of mouth, and he loved to show off, and Hong Feng couldn't get used to Wen Qi with a straight face, so the two of them said a few words, Hong Feng was beaten by Wen Qi on the ground, and from that day on, the two were like strangers, and no one cared about anyone. Until one day in his sophomore year, Wen Qi, who went out to buy things, saw that Hong Feng was surrounded, and he threw down the things in his hand without thinking about it, and went up to beat each other twenty or thirty by himself, two fists were hard to beat with four hands, no matter how strong Wen Qi was, he couldn't do so many people, and finally he was beaten covered in blood, rolled up on the ground and motionless.
The group of hooligans thought that they had killed people, and they dispersed in a hurry, leaving Hong Feng, a stupid dick huddled in the corner and crying like a dog, it was Wen Qi who was beaten, not him, and it was quite funny to think about it now.
It was also from that time that these two friends were officially put on a pair of pants. In addition to tuition, all the expenses of Wenqi School are covered by Hong Feng, including picking up girls to open a house, anyway, this kid has money.
That brawl also made Wen Qi famous in the whole school, and as a result, they both got nicknames: "Fool Wen" and "Crying Dog Hong".
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One of them was sitting and giggling, and the other was depressed, hanging his head and muttering to himself, looking like two idiots from a distance. A Porsche Cayenne stopped in front of them, and the old man rolled down the window, pushed his glasses with his fingers, and said, "What are you two doing?" The party is here, and I won't answer your calls, and I've been driving around the neighborhood several times, who knew that you two were playing idiots begging here. β
"Get out, we just did charity work, and we're tired of sitting here for a while." Wen Qi gave the old class a middle finger with disdain, grabbed Hong Feng's chicken nest with his backhand and got into the car.
Hong Feng's mood recovered very quickly, he threw off his slippers when he got in the car, where he buckled his feet, and mocked the old man in a straight suit and said: "Yo~ The person wearing it looks like a dog, you are preparing Lao Xing to go out of the wall, beware of me calling Xiaohui and asking her to come to check the room." β
The old team leader scolded without replying: "Go to the death, see Xiaohui's parents this afternoon, how can you do it without wearing a formal point." β
"I'm rubbing, I'm going to be a son-in-law so soon?" Hong Feng looked at the old class through the rearview mirror, the closer they got to the destination, the more nervous they became, and they were afraid that Wen Qi, who had been deceived, would be embarrassed when he lifted the table.
"Are you two transparent to me? To what code? Although Wen Qi is playing with his mobile phone, where his strength is, his senses are far beyond ordinary people.
"Nothing, nothing." Hong Feng and Lao Ban spoke almost in unison.
Wen Qi stuffed the phone back into his pocket, glanced at them sharply, and sneered: "Hong Feng, I see that your leg hair is quite long, it's a pity not to pull it out." And the old class, you have to go to the hospital with your sweat glands, look at the steering wheel you are holding, the holster is about to soak. β
"Hey, hey, if you have something to say, it's all your own brothers." Hong Feng hurriedly swung his legs to the other side.
1~β¦β¦ 2~β¦β¦ Onki began the countdown.
Hong Feng instantly surrendered, "It's all forced by the old class to do it, it's none of my business." β
"Damn, Hong Feng, you anti-bone boy." The old class shook his hands with excitement and almost missed the car into the sidewalk. Hurriedly stepped on the brakes and turned around: "Wen Zai, I was also forced to do this, Guan Ruyue and my girlfriend are best friends, tonight's game, you must be calm." β
The horn of the rear car clanged, and Hong Feng and Lao Ban stared at Wen Qi with their eyes, ready to see how he reacted, but ignored the horn behind them.
"Let's go, I actually guessed it." Beneath Wen Qi's seemingly calm exterior, no one could guess what he was thinking.
The car started anew, Wen Qi turned his head to look out the window, he had been hiding for more than two years, and there were some things that it was time to explain clearly.
Hong Feng scolded the old class silently in the rearview mirror through lip syncing.
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More than 40 minutes later than the originally planned time, Wen Qi walked in front, and Hong Feng and Lao Ban followed behind him not far behind. As soon as he entered the door of the hotel, Jing Haodong, who had been waiting on the sofa in the hall for a long time, got up and walked towards them with a smile, and the four 'heavenly kings' in room 222 were gathered again.
Jing Haodong, who didn't know the situation, just wanted to say hello, but was dragged by the two living treasures behind Wen Qi, and the two bodyguards became three bodyguards, if you add another God of Gamblers BGM, it would be perfect.