Two hundred and seven

Anyway, now Yaoyao is just sitting at the counter in a daze, and she rarely sees her like this anyway, so the madman asked with a smile: "What, isn't it good to go to see the lanterns last night?" So obsessed today? ”

In fact, the madman thinks that last night's lantern festival was really too lively, too beautiful and charming, really good and good, so I don't understand why Yaoyao, who has been to the lantern festival, how can she show her current appearance.

But although the madman asked, but now Yaoyao didn't speak, but continued to be in a daze, so the madman was even more confused, and originally wanted to continue to ask, but Zhiyao Yaoyao finally spoke: "The lantern festival last night was really beautiful, but I lost my mobile phone, Zhang Wei He also lost his mobile phone, and he also lost the money in his pocket." ”

The madman suddenly felt bad when he heard this, he knew that this was such a thing, and he didn't ask, but now that he had inquired, he had to smile awkwardly, and then went up to the office on the second floor, and at the door of the office on the second floor, he also saw Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei was also sitting alone on the edge of a computer that was not turned on, and the whole person was in a trance.

That's right, this may be caused by the lack of experience of the two of them, like last night's grand scene, crowded with people, if it is said that there are no thieves or anything mixed in it, this is simply impossible, fortunately, the madman is experienced, so he can let himself and Yaping not be stolen, should this be fortunate at this moment?

So the madman didn't say hello to Zhang Wei, because he understood that Zhang Wei and Yaoyao might be depressed for many days, and it is estimated that they will have to get out of this so-called depression after they are paid, right? As for Yaoyao, she is miserable, her monthly pocket money is only more than 100 yuan, right? Is this all lost?

After the current madman entered the office, he took off his windbreaker, and then first picked up the purple sand cup and made a cup of tea, and then sat on the chair in a daze, learning from the old man at the entrance of the ancient town near the network company? Huh, maybe?

Anyway, the madman didn't understand what he should think now, anyway, after a while, Zhang Wei knocked on the door, and the madman followed Zhang Wei to the storage room on the first floor, and after replenishing the counter with drinks, snacks and even cigarettes, he exchanged some coins, and then sat alone in the office on the second floor in a daze.

In the end, I don't know how long I stayed, anyway, the world outside the office is extremely noisy, anyway, today's Internet cafes are still full, and more people are coming with luggage, yes, the New Year has passed, this big city that only belongs to migrant workers, and now it is going to be filled again by countless migrant workers.

Although the madman looks a little sentimental now, maybe it's because of Yaoyao and Zhang Wei's affair, which affects him, right? Maybe not, anyway, I was in a daze for too long, so I took out a pen, then took out a book and a notebook, and even drank the wine on the table that had not yet been drunk, and I thought about copying the book first, but after thinking about it, the accounts in the morning had not been recorded, so I first recorded the account sheet.

It was also at this time that suddenly Zhang Wei knocked on the door again, anyway, the madman knew that it was Zhang Wei, and this was because he was knocking on the door while shouting the store manager outside.

After Zhang Wei entered the office, the whole person looked a little twisted, standing in place and wanting to say something, in fact, the current madman has probably guessed what he is going to say, right? At this point, the madman smiled: "If there is anything, you can say it." ”

Zhang Wei then bowed his head and told the madman that he wanted to advance 500 yuan, because he and Yaoyao were together today, but they actually didn't have any money to eat, and according to what Zhang Wei said so far, he lost all his savings last night, after all, he was all cash.

Now the madman is very sympathetic to Zhang Wei, and even more sympathetic to Yaoyao, so he spoke directly: "Then you borrow 500 yuan to eat with Yaoyao?" Or does Yaoyao need to borrow it again? ”

Zhang Wei lowered his head: "I bought her food, and I dragged her to see the lanterns." ”

The madman didn't say too much after hearing this, just asked Zhang Wei to write an IOU and asked him to sign it, and then counted out five hundred yuan from the safe, and when Zhang Wei said thank you, the store manager, and left here with the five hundred yuan, the madman recorded this matter in the ledger, after all, this is the first time that he has advanced money to the network manager without the consent of the handsome boss, but he understands that if he calls the boss, the boss will definitely say that this kind of thing does not need to be reported to him or anything.

In short, whether it is Zhang Wei or the so-called Yaoyao now, anyway, the food money for the two of them is temporarily guaranteed, so they start copying books, and there is nothing else to do anyway.

So now I am copying a book, smoking a cigarette at the same time, maybe at the moment of copying a book, this can occasionally go into an ethereal state, that is, I instantly ignore everything around me, even with myself completely ignoring, and all that is left is the pen lines that are wandering in the notebook.

That's right, I used to be myself, I have always been eager and intoxicated by this state, and I have always been thinking about when I can enter this ethereal state again, and I can forget everything in an instant, even including forgetting myself, so that I will never think of anything again, and what I have in my heart is just pens and lines, but now at this moment, even if I can enter this state in an instant, but what can I do? Anyway, after coming out of this state, you still have to face the cruel reality.

That's right, the reality is extremely cruel, no matter how hard you work, the final result is just working for others, it's really just that, but despite this, countless people are still working hard, crazy hard, fantasizing and chasing the so-called happiness of others, which is really ridiculous.

So after smoking a few puffs of cigarettes, I drank a few sips of liquor, because of the distraught, so I couldn't better enter the ethereal state, which also couldn't better copy the book, so I went out of the office door.

Outside is still full of people, and it is even more noisy, on the second floor, I saw Zhang Wei who was worried, he was smoking a cigarette, and he seemed to be thinking about something more important, right? And this matter must also be related to the so-called last night, yes, it must be Yaoyao and himself who lost all their money and even their mobile phones.

So I don't want to bother Zhang Wei, this is the third floor, maybe now, the New Year has completely gone, but the little fat man is still elated, in short, he seems to have an energy that can never be spent, and he is still playing games.

The madman sat next to the little fat man, and the little fat man first gave the madman a cigarette, and then began to talk about his achievements for the New Year, and this so-called achievement is just the so-called game, yes, it's just because he got a lot of equipment in the game, in fact, seriously, the little fat man communicates with anyone, and there is really no other topic except the game.

The madman sat next to the little fat man, smoking the cigarette that the little fat man had just given him in numbness, listening to the little fat man talking about his game equipment, and listening to the constant noise around him, feeling very trance.

It was a real fascination to watch the smoke coming out of his mouth and then drifting to the ceiling in the dim light overhead, and then listening to the little fat man show off the equipment he had acquired in the game these days.

That's right, I also watched the little fat man quarrel with others in the game, looking at the little fat man's joys, sorrows and sorrows at this moment, he really had a lot of thoughts, and he was really envious of such a little fat man, if he was like this, it would be really good.

However, the reality has always been extremely cruel, whether it is the cruel reality of treating Yaoyao or Zhang Wei, or treating himself, it is really cruel and boring.

……

In the afternoon, on the first floor of the Internet café, I saw the group of former big bosses, they are still playing WOW games, it really seems that as long as there is a game, there will be no end of the world, so this group of big bosses laughed, even more happy, and when they saw the madman, they had to take out their cigarettes, which gave the madman a few cigarettes, and even because of the recent Chinese New Year, the cigarettes of this group of big bosses are of very high grade.

At this time, the madman sat next to a big boss, smoking the unique cigarette in his hand, looking at the cigarette box next to the big boss's keyboard, it was Nanjing, but he had never smoked this kind of cigarette, because this kind of yellow box cigarette, it has another name, it is called Ninety-Five Supreme, and its price is the same as that of the Chinese in the beginning of the mountain, which requires a pack of 100 yuan.

The madman took a few puffs and felt that this kind of cigarette was indeed quite good, so he sighed, money, it is really a good thing, and this big boss is actually the same as the little fat man, and he has been telling the madman about the things in the game.

So the madman had to smile bitterly, because he didn't want to hear this kind of thing, because this kind of thing, he has been hearing too much, so he has long been tired of hearing it, so he wants to hear something new, but God does not fulfill people's wishes, this group of big bosses, in fact, is the same as the little fat man, except for talking about things in the game, there is really no other topic.

At this point, after the madman finished smoking the Ninety-Five Supreme in his hand, he said that he had something, so he casually found an excuse to leave the side of this group of big bosses, and then sat at the counter, that is, Yaoyao's side.

Yaoyao was still very unhappy, lifeless, and even in a daze all the time, so the madman lit a cigarette and took a few puffs: "Anyway, your mobile phone is not worth much, the card can be reissued, just take your ID card and go to the business hall, besides, you don't have much money on you, you want to open some."

Yaoyao said directly: "I also lost my ID card, can you give me a cigarette?" I want to smoke. ”