Chapter 17: Escape from the Flesh Business
"Then JB hurry up and say-" Ah Feng showed a brutality that Lao Mian had never seen before, maybe this place needs to be like this!
"One hundred oil pushers, three hundred DP, five hundred for a full set, eight hundred for double F, and one thousand and five ......" the male waiter slipped out skillfully as he reported the name of the dish.
"Nonsense—" Brother Feng raised his slap again arrogantly, and the waiter quickly dodged away again, and his mouth once again let out a woman-like scream.
"Brother-brother-brother-don't fight-don't fight-" The waiter paused, and then suddenly twisted: "Look at my brother, I often come to consume, like this!" Brother see what service you need, I'll give you a discount! ”
Hearing this, Brother Feng stopped, he arrogantly took the list handed by the waiter, and began to tick on it.
The old man finally couldn't sit still, he quickly got up and fled the bustling hall, through the lavishly decorated porch, and he ran until he was outside the door before he began to gasp for air.
Why am I here? Is this where I came from?
"Old noodles - old noodles - " Ah Feng and another friend also chased out.
"Tonight's consumption AA, you see how much money was spent, I'll take the money out when I go back. I'm sorry! I'm leaving—" explained the old man busily.
"Old noodles - old noodles - " Another friend hurriedly pulled the old noodles who were leaving: "What are you talking about?" What do you say? ”
"Old noodles! It's my brother I'm sorry for you-" Ah Feng hugged the old man's shoulder: "How can this money let you out?" Are you slapping your brother in the face? ”
"That's it—old noodles, go back! If you drink too much, let's go, and call my brother when I get home! ”
The old man was gone, and he almost ran away. As for those two friends, he didn't bother to know whether to play full T or double F.
From the new district to the east of J City, where Laomyeon lives, you need to pass through the entire city. This distance is nearly 20 kilometers, but Lao Mian didn't take a taxi, so he walked quickly-
It was close to the early hours of the morning, the cool wind blew on the face, and most of the old noodles were awake. He suddenly felt a shock in his heart, followed by a chill on his cheeks.
- The old face is crying!
First he sobbed quietly, then whimpered softly, and finally when Lao Mian crossed the Green River Bridge, he couldn't help but cry.
On the one hand, the ideals in his heart collapsed, and he couldn't accept that his two childhood friends were so unbearable.
On the one hand, there are endless grievances, if there can be a warm and harmonious family, if his ex-wife Yao Yuan can let him PP even once a month, will he divorce her? If he didn't get a divorce, would he go to a netizen to be beaten, and then be bored and find someone to drink, and then come here in a daze?
After crying enough, Lao Mian began to take out his mobile phone to make calls again, and he suddenly thought of an online girlfriend a few years ago.
The woman was from Y Province, thousands of kilometers away from H Province, where Lao Mian was located. The two chatted for a few years, and according to the woman, she also divorced for the old face.
But Lao Mian still took the initiative to break off the relationship with her, and the woman was sad for a long time. In terms of feelings, men always have to be much more realistic - if there is a lonely woman running over, and he is dragging his family. The old face can't imagine -
To be honest, this woman is indeed a good person to talk to, even if it is a man who has hurt herself, even if she calls at one o'clock in the morning, even if a man cries like a child. She didn't show the slightest boredom, she still comforted softly.
But after all, it's been too long! Everything has long been wrong, and there is obvious discomfort on both sides.
In the end, Lao Mian took the initiative to hang up the phone - the night was deep, and he really wanted to sleep!