Chapter 8: Weeds
Young people are so energetic! Some people, when they reach a certain age, always feel that they are very mature, You'an touched his chin, as if he still likes to say some things that adults like to say, and can't help but shake his head a little and sigh.
You'an opened the mobile phone, and saw that there was no notification of the success of adding friends, he was slightly disappointed, holding the phone, You'an was slightly in a daze, if according to the past, he had completed the task of brushing his teeth, and was turning on the computer to start playing competitive games.
"If, after she adds me, how can I say the first sentence to make her feel better?"
"To put it bluntly? Hi, hello, do you believe in love at first sight? ”
"If she scolds me for being insane, won't it be fun?"
"Or is it indirect, a little more tactful?"
"Ahh Yes! Yes! It's annoying! You'an grabbed his head and threw himself on the bed, making a whooshing sound. I'm so angry, what kind of person is this! Do you want to add me or not! ”
Isn't it said that it is good to introduce each other and add contact information! What the hell is going on.
"Oh my God! Help! ”
You'an was lying on the bed in a daze, looking at the ceiling, and finally recognized this reality, it's still reliable to play games!
"Toot, toot, toot." Youan picked up his mobile phone and dialed, and found a familiar name in the call list to dial.
"Little Lizi, are you up? Let's open the black, and then find Kangzi and a few of them. ”
"Hah! You're finally up, kid? We started early, and we wondered why you woke up so late today. Didn't you go hehe? Ang Lee's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"You're filthy! Am I like that? Now you're getting started? Listening to the crunching sound of the keyboard on the phone, Ann replied angrily.
"It's going to war, so hurry up. I'm going out at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and I don't know when I'll be back. I'll go to work tomorrow, hang up, hang up. Ang Lee said that he hung up directly.
.... Xiao Lizi has nothing else to say??? No points??
"Well, everybody ignores me! Order a takeout and get back to sleep. What a sinful weekend! Youan couldn't help but say, tapping his phone with both hands.
Upset!
After eating and drinking, You'an had to continue playing chess with Zhou Gong again. But there is one thing he hasn't forgotten, last week Zhang Xiong asked him to talk about something tonight.
Zhang Xiong, the father of two children, nearly forty years old, has worked hard in Lucheng to create his own small world, in his own words, that is, barely able to survive, he is one of Chen Youan's life mentors, and has taught a lot of workplace principles to You'an, at least Chen Youan thinks so.
Chen You'an, simply clean up to make himself look more energetic, and when he got up, he saw that Zhang Xiongfa's location was a bar. In this increasingly impetuous society, many people can't hold on to a relationship for a long time, and the bar has become a place for young people and middle-aged people to vent their emotions.
He was both new and familiar with the bar. The strangeness comes from the fact that he hasn't been there a few times at all, and what is familiar is that he has made up a lot of relevant knowledge in order to establish himself in front of his friends.
Night slowly fell, You'an walked in a somewhat dim alley, where he lived was a little far from the subway, fortunately, the location sent to him by Zhang Xiong was not particularly far, and it would take ten minutes to walk after getting off the subway.
The name of the bar is also very interesting - true love, Chen Youan walked in, and before it was completely night, the bar had already begun to have some people.
After turning around for a moment or two, I saw Zhang Xiong in the corner, and I happened to look at each other, and You'an waved his hand to Zhang Xiong.
"Brother Xiong~!"
"It's coming, Youan! I haven't seen you in a long time lately, and you've gained a lot of weight. Is life comfortable? The bar was a little noisy at night, Zhang Xiong patted You'an on the shoulder vigorously and said loudly.
"Brother Xiong, I haven't seen you for half a year, you are still the same as before." You'an was a little embarrassed, in front of Zhang Xiong, he was still very shy.
After chatting about various parents and drinking a few glasses of whiskey, Zhang Xiong's face was flushed, his eyes narrowed as if he was in the clouds, and he was a little tired and panting.
"Today, brother, I pulled you out just to have a drink and relax. Did you know that Yang Yang was gone a while ago? Zhang Xiong was slightly drunk, took out a cigarette from his chest and lit it, and spit smoke rings in his mouth.
"You're talking about Pan Yang, what's wrong with him, I haven't contacted him for too long." Chen Youan was a little puzzled.
The choking smell of cigarettes is mixed with the smell of various perfumes, and the sound of loud DJs stimulates everyone's adrenaline hormones, making people excited.
"He was forced to leave because of the failure of his business. The night before he left, we were also drinking, and I still remember that sentence vividly - he said that his life was not boring to live, but to be poor and boring. Zhang Xiong took a deep puff of cigarette, the words came to his mouth, hesitated, and still spoke,
Life and feelings are average, you are not half good to me, but you happen to grow like a weed, unconsciously full of heart, the more willing you are, the more you can't always be.
Chen Youan was shocked when he heard the news. He couldn't imagine that a man who loved life so much would choose to end his life. His life was so fragile.
He was silent for a long time. He gently shook the light wine in his goblet and took a sip. An indescribably mellow, fruity and delicate scent that condenses down the throat into a flavor
The two were silent, drinking cup after cup, and when it was close to eleven o'clock, the whole bar was already crowded, and Zhang Xiong was already lying on the table, snoring slightly. You'an can't feel the distress of really starting a business, although he has started a business, it is also a short period of time.
You'an was drinking wine and listening to music at the same time, stimulated by alcohol, he, who was usually a little timid, unscrupulously focused on a girl who appeared near him.
When she also looked at Youan, he felt that his opportunity had come. When his eyes swept over her, it was as if a certain ability that had been sleeping for a long time in his heart had been revived sharply under the influence of alcohol, and he could not continue to look at it, and this revival ability had already affected him, his heart beat faster, and his breathing became rapid.
She walked slowly with a wine glass and through the faint light, her steps were a little unsteady, and the thick foundation could not hide the red clouds on her face.