"Brother slaughter!"

Meng Shi felt that his shoulder was patted, and then a man's voice with a hint of obscene aura came.

Ren Tuxiong?

Meng Shi's first reaction was that the other party recognized the wrong person.

However, he still subconsciously turned back in the direction of the shoulder being patted.

Didn't see anyone.

"Here!"

The other side was tapped on the shoulder again.

No, this unique voice?

It won't be ......

Mr. Lu Xun said that all bad premonitions will eventually become reality.

Sure enough, Meng Shi turned around and saw Xiao Jue's big face.

It's uncomfortable.

If it's a cute young lady playing this childish game of patting your shoulders with you, there's still some fun in it.

But if it's a big guy with a lewd smile, it's not a pleasant experience.

"Demons, monsters, get out of here."

Meng Shi directly raised his foot and kicked it over.

Xiao Jue immediately jumped back flexibly, and then opened his arms in a horse step, crooked his mouth and raised his eyebrows, "Hey, I can't kick it, how can I say it!" ”

Xiao Jue, a strange man who looks and has a very comfortable ♂ appearance, but has a temperament like Zeng Xiaoxian.

After graduating from junior high school, he was admitted to a high school in the city, and later went to Shangdu University to study.

Therefore, the relationship between him and Xiao Jue is the same as Gu Xinian, which can be summed up in the same word - unfamiliar.

But the world has changed a lot.

Meng Shi and Xiao Jue are not only classmates in junior high school, but they are still in the same school in high school, and they are still the kind of people in the same dormitory.

The two became good brothers.

However, after Meng Shi went to Sijiu City and changed the contact information, the two of them did not contact each other again.

Unexpectedly, I met it when I went out today.

Meng Shi looked at him, and unconsciously associated this product with the man with the headscarf symbolizing freedom.

And then.

"Banana-kun ......"

"Jiao Jun? Why are you calling my name wrong? ”

Xiao Jue was furious in an instant.

Meng Shi smiled: "Don't care about these details, my mouth is scooping, Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue." ”

Xiao Jue nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way, did you have breakfast?"

Meng Shi looked at the hot air coming out of the beef offal soup shop and asked.

"I didn't eat it, but I ......"

"I haven't eaten, you're here, come in and invite me to eat a bowl of offal soup."

Meng Shi pulled Xiao Jue and walked inside.

Xiao Jue saw Meng Shi so enthusiastically pulling him to drink offal soup, and said, "That's embarrassing......"

"Boss, come two big bowls of beef offal soup, put more coriander, he pays."

After Meng Shi finished speaking, he directly found a place and sat down.

Why do I pay?

Xiao Jue, who hadn't finished his kind words yet, was a little confused.

Seeing Xiao Jue's expression, Meng Shi explained very intimately, "This is here to pay first and then eat." ”

It's the first time you've been here, and I brought it here, don't I know about this?

Who do you look down on?

Xiao Jue took out his mobile phone and scanned the code and paid 20 yuan.

Well?

That's not right.

Who's going to have a treat!

I'm here today to seek revenge!

"Do we know each other well? I remember that it was you Meng who changed the number, and he didn't think to notify me for two years. Xiao Jue put the offal soup in front of Meng Shi, "So why can you let me treat me so naturally?" ”

"I don't have any money."

"Oh, I didn't bring any money."

Xiao Jue felt much more comfortable when he heard Meng Shi say this.

He didn't bring any money, so I'll be fine.

That's not right!

Why am I talking about that because of twenty dollars?

Isn't the point that you changed your number and didn't notify me?

Meng Shi looked at the tangled expression on Xiao Jue's face, and said, "Don't want to eat beef offal soup?" Then you go to the side and buy a glutinous rice cake, that with fried dough sticks dipped in this soup, delicious. ”

"You know a ball, glutinous rice cakes are delicious if they are wrapped in brown sugar!"

As soon as Xiao Jue heard Meng Shi say that glutinous rice cakes were served with fritters, and then eaten with soup, he immediately couldn't sit still.

"Is brown sugar good? Then you can bring me a taste. ”

"I promise you'll forget to wrap the glutinous rice cake with fritters after you've eaten it."

Xiao Jue trotted out, "Boss, come two glutinous rice cakes with brown sugar, six yuan, right, V letter will pay you." ”

Xiao Jue trotted back, "The glutinous rice cake with brown sugar is delicious." ”

Looking at Meng Shi, who was eating brown sugar cakes, Xiao Jue looked satisfied.

He felt that his taste was recognized.

Meng Shi, the glutinous rice cake fritter party, was slapped in the face by him.

"It's delicious."

Meng Shi gave a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, I'll just say ......"

Smiling and smiling, Xiao Jue's expression froze.

That's not right.

What am I happy about?

Why should I buy him brown sugar cake!

Meng Shi finished the brown sugar cake in a few bites, and then began to deal with the offal soup.

The big bowl is eight yuan, but although it is said to be a big bowl, it is actually a little bigger than the bowl that usually eats at home.

A stainless steel spoon is placed diagonally in a white enamelled bowl, and the offal soup in the bowl is a faint amber color.

The soup is topped with a handful of emerald green coriander leaves, and below is the tender yellow shredded tripe and tendons, the beef brisket with fascia, and the beef heart cut into grains like a sieve.

Everything is good, but not much.

Meng Shi picked up the spoon and stirred it, and the flavor of coriander and the beef offal soup blended together, and the flavors of the two stimulated each other.

It's so fragrant.

Meng Shi stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Jue, who was biting the glutinous rice cake in a daze, "Take the vinegar in the back, why are you in a trance, didn't you sleep last night." ”

"I did sleep a little late last night."

Xiao Jue subconsciously turned around to get the vinegar, and then handed the vinegar to Meng Shi.

No, I'm ......

Meng Shi took the vinegar in Xiao Jue's hand, poured a little into the bowl, and then stretched his chin again, "Chili sauce." ”

Xiao Jue turned around and went to get the chili sauce.

I......

"Don't go too far!"

Xiao Jue pinched the bottle of hot sauce tightly, feeling aggrieved.

Meng Shi said to the eldest brother at the next table: "Big brother, please hand me the hot sauce, thank you." ”

Meng Shi put the hot sauce handed over next door in front of Xiao Jue, and was heartbroken: "Get angry with a hot sauce?" You've changed, you haven't seen you in two years, how did you become like this! ”

"Did I say that it was hot sauce for a long time?!"

Xiao Jue felt like he was going crazy, and said in one breath: "My beep station account has been blocked, you reported it!" ”

"I got up early in the morning to block you for revenge, and then I invited you to eat offal soup, bought you glutinous rice cakes, and handed vinegar and chili sauce!"

"What the hell am I ...... I'm ......."

Xiao Jue was incoherent angrily.

He felt that if he was older, he would have a brain congestion now, and he would fall headlong in front of Meng Shi.

"And! And also! You went to Sijiu City and changed the number, and you didn't even have a fart for more than two years! You didn't treat me as a brother at all! ”

After listening to his words, Meng Shi put down the spoon, sighed, and then put his hand on Xiao Jue's shoulder and looked at him with a heavy face.

Xiao Jue looked at Meng Shi's expression, and suddenly felt that his words were too serious.

Meng Shi doesn't seem to have a good time in Sijiu City in the past two years, after all, Meng Shi is squatting there in the video, and it's sad to watch.

If you don't have a good time, you naturally won't contact your classmates.

Isn't it revealing his scars to his face now?

Just when Xiao Jue began to blame himself.

Meng Shi said leisurely: "Your account has been blocked, so you kid also scolded me, right?" I treat you as my own brother, and you scold me behind my back. ”

"I didn't scold you, I ......"

Alas, no.

Why was it me who started to explain?

And where did you treat me as a brother?