"Hello, I'm Zhang Ke's cousin, is he there?" Li Shidong asked in a loud voice with a bright expression.

"Zhang Ke, he took a leave of absence, he hasn't been here for two or three days." A young man with short hair and pierced ears said, "Didn't you go to the house he rented to see?" ”

"The house he rented locks the door, I just came here to find it!"; Li Shidong pretended to be puzzled and said, "His mother is sick, but his phone has not been able to get through for the past few days, and his father asked me to take him back, what can I do!" Li Shidong pretended to be anxious and stomped his feet, muttering what to do, while scanning the people in the room with his eyes, there were a total of eight people in the bedroom, except for this stud man with short hair, the rest were long-haired shawls, all of them were skinny, basically leggings, big leather boots, tattooed flower arms or something, Li Shidong was dizzy, and wondered why not tattoo a half-cut sleeve, how cool is that, sure enough, engaging in literature and art is not controlled by a funny young man like him.

Except for the stud man in the room, no one wanted to dick him at all, Li Shidong only looked at the stud man with pleading eyes, and then waited for him to answer. The stud man stared at him with wide eyes, as if he was waiting for Li Shidong to express his meaning. Li Shidong coughed embarrassedly twice and said, "Why don't I wait for him here, will you see it?" He looked around with inquiring eyes, as if he wanted to win everyone's consent, but Li Shidong was sad again, and no one paid attention to him at all. Li Shidong looked at the stud man embarrassed again, the stud man looked back at the long hair all over the house, sighed and said to Li Shidong: "Yes, Zhang Ke's bed is on the lower bunk over there, you can live here before you come back, they are all young people, and they are not so particular." He smiled and shook hands with Li Shidong. Fortunately, there are normal people.

Having said that, Li Shidong didn't see anything wrong with the people in this room at all, neither a demon nor a ghost, and the appearance described by Zhang Ke that night is simply a world of difference, maybe it won't be until night to show his true face? Li Shidong walked to Zhang Ke's bedside, raised his hand and wanted to introduce himself to the brother opposite, but the buddy on the opposite side who was covered with skin and shrimp gave him a blank look, and didn't pay attention to him at all. Li Shidong muttered in his heart, is he so unpopular? Although it is not from the art circle, the art circle can't always appreciate itself, right? You have to have fans and audiences, why do you treat your fans like this? Didn't he say that literature and art serve the public?

The stud man saw that Li Shidong was now sitting on pins and needles, and he was at a loss, so he walked over and said, "Why don't we go to dinner." Li Shidong said hello, and walked out of the dormitory with the stud man, this dormitory is really fucking unfriendly, very unfriendly, very, very unfriendly. But the stud man is good, very sunny, without the darkness in the hearts of those tattooed men, belonging to the category that Li Shidong can understand and get along with, at this time he needs the help of the people around him the most, the first is to quickly integrate into this small circle, and the second is to understand what happened in time between men, as long as the men are not friends, the fastest way to get acquainted is to drink, thinking of this, Li Shidong said coolly; "You're a good person, my brother invites you to drink, let's go!"

The stud man is quite able to drink, and the person is also bold, it is best to deal with such a person, tell you everything when you are happy, tell you everything, you come and I blow on the bottle, the liquor is finished and the beer is chased, and it is eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and the table has been turned over several times, these two people still drink it, and the more they drink, the happier they are. The stud man drank on his face, and as soon as he finished his kidney, he sat down and patted Li Shidong on the shoulder: "Brother..... You're my brother too, aren't you? Zhang Ke's brother is my brother. Brother, I'll go first! As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle and blew a big sip, "Brother, it's not easy to mix, you can also see it..... See, those guys in the bedroom are all fucking fake Qinggao, Wang Ba Lizi fake Qinggao, look down on me, look down on Zhang Ke! As he spoke, he squinted and waved his hand, as if everything was a floating cloud, "It doesn't matter! "This call scared his mother Li Shidong." Doesn't matter! As he spoke, he finished off the remaining half of the beer.

Li Shidong sat there and listened in a daze, he belongs to the master who drinks too much and talks less, he is good at listening, he can also squint for a while while while listening, he squints when he drinks too much, you can't see it when he falls asleep, the earring man is like a river, and the dishes sprayed by the spitting stars are all ah, Li Shidong stared at the dishes in front of him, thinking that he couldn't eat it, and the stir-fried vegetables were about to become soup dishes, and there was no point, Li Shidong pondered that this would not work, it would be time for Meng Deng for a while, and said randomly: "Brother, how is Zhang Ke living here?" ”

As soon as Zhang Ke was mentioned, the stud man smiled bitterly and said: "Zhang Ke, it's okay, he is the same as me, he is looked down upon, but he is different from me, hey, don't say it, drink and drink." It seems that Li Shidong pondered, if he wanted his grandmother to know what the loss of the ghost had to do with this, he had to open his mouth to talk about it, no wind and no waves, flies don't bite eggs without sewing, right, Li Shidong's intuition told him that it must not be simple, if you want the stud man to open his mouth, then he must drink well, and he must pay attention to proportion, in case he is unconscious, drink under the table, then fuck up, not only can he not ask anything, If you can't do it, you can't go back, and you can't give him more than 100 pounds of body. Li Shidong thought of this, and immediately called the waiter: "Waiter, come to Bottle Niulanshan!" ”

The night is dark, the bedroom is brightly lit, there are fewer and fewer people in the small restaurant, male and female couples walking outside, oh, of course, and male and female friends are also at the end of Qiong Yao's novel, and they are all about to fucking go back to sleep, reluctantly, holding and gnawing, and touching their hands is not a few, Li Shidong hates, hates this ignorant youth hormone, hates pairs of dog men and women, hates cabbage and makes pigs arch. The stud man was already incoherent, and he couldn't control what he said, good time, this is the point, the g point is coming, Li Shidong saw that he was pouring wine into his cup with an unopened wine bottle, and grabbed him and said: "Come on, brother, I've been drinking with my brother for a long time, my brother thinks you are not real!" The stud man shook his head, widened his eyes and said, "No!" No! No, no, no! How honest I am, I'm a nickname, iron and blood don't change, honest and reliable Xiaolangjun, I! "Li Shidong almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, this product is really unreliable compared to the fourth. And bragging.

"Then you talk to my brother, why! Both you and Zhang Ke are looked down upon by others! Li Shidong squinted his eyes and asked, still holding a cigarette in his mouth, and now he looked like his grandmother had taken drugs.

"I'm not home...... Poor, me," the studed man said with a belch, "I'..... My family is poor, I have no money, I, go to this.... Where do you go to school..... How can I be poor, I'm not poor, look down on me......" After speaking, he screamed at the air, as if he was going to strangle someone. In a flash, he almost didn't slip out of the ground, Li Shidong hurriedly helped him, the stud man didn't seem to care at all, and continued to chant to himself: "I'm poor, I have no money, what's the matter if I don't have money!" I didn't have any money, I didn't starve to death, I didn't live well, you see, I didn't live well? The stud man began to laugh stupidly, and after a while, he cried like a nervous disorder, Li Shidong looked at it, no, don't hurry up and ask the situation clearly, this is the rhythm of breaking the piece, and randomly said a few words of encouragement to the other party's blood, and the stud man clenched his fists, and blew a bottle of beer with emotion in his eyes. Li Shidong then asked: "What about Zhang Ke, why is Zhang Ke looked down upon", Zhang Ke is not bad for money, this Li Shidong is in his eyes, so it will definitely not be because of poverty, what is that for, Li Shidong feels that this is very important, it is very important to investigate the lost ghosts, and only listen to the earring man say: "He, Zhang Ke....... Zhang Kema......... "As he spoke, he was about to pour it on the table, don't mind, Li Shidong hurriedly helped him up and straightened it, but don't fall now, don't drop the chain at a critical moment, I saw that the man with the earrings was about to fall asleep, his eyes were closed, and he muttered to himself like chanting scriptures: "Isn't Zhang Ke gay, and ..... and the king of the dormitory....... Teacher Wang...... Isn't there a ...... One leg...", without a little relaxation, he fell on the table with a thud and never got up again......