"Brother Huo!"

The second child asked Huo Che to find a needle, and he really wanted to read a book and fell asleep, so he stabbed him.

He gritted his teeth: "I'm a head cantilever today, and I have to finish reading this article." ”

Huo Che agreed.

Yaya's mother came over to say hello and sent Yaya to school. She worked the night shift, and came back after sending the girl to school, and when she pushed the door into the store, she saw the second child covering her hands and shouting, "Brother Huo, you are too ruthless, you are really piercing!" ”

He tapped his fingers, and the maid saw blood.

Huo Che felt: "Don't worry, I have specially eliminated poison, it is right to stab you to bleed, you should really take a look, if you have the opportunity, take this book back and burn incense to make offerings." ”

Yaya's mother gave the second child a tissue.

The second child wiped the blood, "Brother Huo, what did you say-"

Serious!

The second child didn't know if he was teasing himself or telling the truth.

He looked down again.

Huo Che asked him to flip to the front, "From there, you're confused." ”

The second child gave a thumbs up, "My teacher didn't treat me so strictly. ”

He flipped it over and continued reading.

Yaya's mother was surprised: "You still have the potential to be a teacher." ”

It's too strict.

Huo Che smiled: "This is what he has to do." ”

Yaya's mother chatted a few more words, went back to wash clothes, make up for sleep, Yaya had lunch at school at noon, she went to school in the afternoon to pick Yaya back. Yaya walked in front and jumped up, and asked her mother, "Have you seen Brother Jiangyang?" ”

Yaya's mother thinks that this girl is too much, and she remembers the handsome man so clearly at a young age.

I still can't forget it.

As soon as they turned the corner, they saw the second child squatting on the side of the road, holding a cigarette in his hand, letting the wind smoke.

Yaya: "The dead second child is crying." ”

"What a dead second!"

The maid's mother glared at her, the good ones don't learn the bad ones, and they learn the appearance of the second child they usually call the second child vividly.

Yaya's mother walked over, "Death-cough, second child, what's wrong with you?" ”

The second child couldn't stop crying, "Huo, Brother Huo is too ruthless." ”

He stretched out five fingers, all with the eye of a needle.

"As for it?"

Yaya's mother is suspicious, she is an adult, the five needle eyes are almost healed, and she is crying so sadly.

Syllable!

The second child cried to the point of sadness and slapped himself again.

Yaya's mother and Yaya were startled, "What are you?" ”

"Pain!"

The second child asked the mother and daughter to leave him alone, and he would just cry for a while.

Yaya's mother admires that this pain-relieving method really has the style of her moving the table and smashing her feet, and then banging the wall to relieve the pain. She thought it was just her, it turned out that the world was universal.

Yaya asked with concern: "Second uncle, do you need me to help you relieve your pain?" ”

She held out her little hand.

Yaya's mother hurriedly pulled Yaya away.

The second child wiped his tears, the slap he just made was not to relieve the pain, but to beat himself.

Just like the sister in the book told her friend that Silly Charlie was picked up by her parents who looked at him pitifully and picked it up, and was ashamed to admit that Charlie was her own brother, the second child was also ashamed to admit that he never let his classmates come to the house to play.

When he was playing on the street, he met his brother, who smirked at him and told his classmates that it was his neighbor.

During the New Year's holidays, when he went outside to watch the lights and fireworks, he never went, because when he went, his brother shouted to go, he was afraid of taking the boss out to be embarrassed, and he was afraid that even the sympathetic eyes of passers-by would fall on him.

After the death of his parents, the second child once thought about going away and flying away, throwing off this burden, and since then he has lived a normal life, carefree, no worries, and he even put it into practice when he disliked his brother on a blind date and broke up with him.

He went to the train station with his luggage.

Then, he remembered when he was a child.

The neighbor said her mother threw his brother on the train and lost it. He cried and went back to tell his mother, don't lose his brother, he will raise him when he grows up.

The second child didn't board the train in the end, and he went back.

Even so, he often felt that the boss was a burden to him, and he vented any unhappiness at work and feelings to him when he went back, and the boss just giggled. When the boss was deceived into buying some smart medicine, he scolded him for several days.

But he never thought that the smirking boss was no less sad than him. The boss is like Charlie in the book, trapped in the maze and unable to get out, he has used many methods to try to get close to the person he loves, but in the end he can only laugh with "hehe".

Before.

The second child thinks it's "That's a hollow, dazed, stupid smile!" ”

Right now.

The article told him, "No, that's a warm and sincere smile, because you want people to like you." ”

He lit another cigarette, collected his thoughts, and went back to the store, "Brother Huo, you're right, I'll go back and supply this magazine." ”

Huo Che asked him to get a cigarette, "You don't want to know who the author of this book is?" ”

Second child: "Do you know?" ”

Huo Che flicked off the soot, "He plans to make a sand table recently, it's quite big, and the materials will be used a lot, so you can help on the weekend." ”

The train model sand table uses plywood, foam rubber, gypsum board and the like.

Jiang Yang wants it big.

Huo Che will catch a strong man now.

The second child suspected that he was lying to himself, just to make himself work.

Huo Che saw that he didn't believe it, and pointed to the name of the author next to the magazine article, "Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang, you still want to sell to people in the morning." ”

"I'll go!"

The second child pointed in the direction where Jiang Yang disappeared, and then pointed to the magazine, "I'll go!" ”

He snatched the cigarette from Huo Che, "You let me be quiet." ”

He put it in his mouth, took it down, burned his lips, "I'll go", he hurriedly spit it out.

"Well, then this article—"

He gestured to the cake shop next door.

Huo Che picked up the cigarette butt and nodded.

"I'll go!"

The second child didn't know what to say.

He was in a complicated mood, he touched his pocket, trying to find a cigarette, but he didn't find it, Huo Che handed him the cigarette he picked up, the second child took it, took a puff, smoked it urgently, choked, just like choking on chili peppers, so that he couldn't help coughing and bent down to cough.

He thought that if his mother was still alive, he must be very happy.

She hated two things the most in her life, one was to bring the boss into this world, and the other was to leave the boss in this world. Now, if my mother knew that someone had such good intentions towards the boss, she would be happy.

As for him—

He has an older brother who is written into the book, which is a pride that many people don't have!

The wind chimes rang.

Yaya pushed the door in and looked at the second child strangely: "Second uncle, why are you still crying?" ”

Huo Che: "The cigarette butt is burning to the mouth." ”

Yaya nodded: "Smoking is really bad for health!" ”

She cared about the second child: "Do you want me to give you pain relief?" ”

Her hands leaped to the test.

"No!"

The second child snuffed out the cigarette butt and said to Huo Che, "I will definitely come on the weekend." ”

"Hmm."

Huo Che nodded.

Yaya sat on a chair and asked, "Is Brother Jiangyang here?" ”

The second child glanced at Huo Che.

Huo Che shook his head, "What are you looking for him, I'll tell you a story." ”

Huo Che found that this little girl was a little superstitious about Jiang Yang, and felt that the story he told was good.

Jiang Yang is indeed good at writing stories.

On this day, Jiang Yang copied "The Long Night is Hard to See" in Li Qingning's office.

He has now learned a new way to dig into his memory, which is similar to solving a math problem, borrowing what he has written, and when he is uninspired, he tries to write down, and if his thoughts are clear all of a sudden, he will remember. If you get more and more confused the more you write, then delete it and go back to the original place and continue to write until you find the part where the memory is restored.

It's pretty easy to use.

Now that a quarter of the way has been copied, the story is probably out.

And then—

Sister Chen found that Liu Tao was really hard to take this book.