Dozens of kilometers away is the difference between the prosperous world and the lonely villages and towns, and the Yuanbei urban area is different, the road has long been rare pedestrians in the dim Tiangong Town, in the side of the Tianxing Palace lit with red candles, Li Shansan sat on a high hanging wall, revealing a bit of bright moonlight, under the antique wooden window, put the mobile phone into the gray cloth pocket.

In front of him was a two-foot-square wooden table, on which were boiled salted beans, vinegared peanuts, and two clay bowls filled with rice wine, and across from him sat an old man of his age, fat and looking very wealthy.

"The current descendants are the descendants of the unjust creditors," with a long sigh, Li Shansan picked up the wine bowl and touched it at the fat old man and said, "Don't mention it, don't mention it, drink and drink." ”

"No matter how unjust the creditor is, I'm afraid it can't compare to what we were back then.

I think that when we were eighteen years old, we had already walked out of the town together and voted for Mao Da..."Seeing the old guy who had been decisive and ruthless, he felt very ridiculous with a sad face, and the fat old man who was already a little drunk said while drinking rice wine, but was interrupted by Li Shansan before he finished speaking, "Zhenyu, you are drunk, what nonsense!"

"It's been decades since this happened, not to mention that there is nothing outside the temple..."The fat old man was stunned for a moment, and said in a mocking manner, but when he met the cruel eyes of his old friend, he immediately changed his words and said: "Yes, yes, I'm drunk, drunk." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly there was a noisy shouting and scolding outside the palace temple, "Donkey, I'll peel it, and the donkey that got into the soup pot immediately let the thief's bones steal."

X Your mother, after eating my donkey, the whole family bought a coffin, and I went to the police and caught it to make you look good..."

"Hey, it seems to be Sun Aniu's voice, someone is stealing a donkey, I'll go and see the excitement. The fat old man listened with his ears pricked up and said with interest.

Seeing him stand up, Li Shansan suddenly felt upset and was about to stop it, but saw that his old friend had already walked out of the wing room quickly, and at the same time, Zhang Muzi, who had just successfully deceived his parents with lies and obtained permission to stay outside, was walking into a Chinese-style fast food restaurant.

At this time, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, the small shops in Yuanbei City that were not open all night were closed, and the night cram school during the spring vacation also began to end school, and the fast food restaurants were overcrowded.

In the middle and high school girls secretly looking and whispering, he queued up for a while, and finally came to the counter, raised his head and looked at the menu and said: "A beef noodle plus two braised eggs, and then a braised pork rice and a bowl of egg drop soup, thank you." ”

"It's a boy's voice, I'll say it's a boy..."Hearing Zhang Muzi's hoarse ordering, someone in the school uniform on the side whispered excitedly, and then listened to the chatter of her companions around her: "It's really beautiful, like Hichimaru's Kitano Ken, but the skin is more delicate, just like a character in a comic." ”；

"Yes, yes, I think he must be a 'trainee' who hasn't debuted yet, you see he's wearing a wide T and cropped pants, he must have just finished practicing dancing and is going home. ”；

"You're right, it must be the case, then how about we go to him for autographs and take pictures, and then help him organize a support club, and I will be the president. ”...

The youthful girls always have a lot of peachy fantasies, and although they are far more shy than adults, they never lack courage, and after discussing for a while, seven or eight little girls really stood up and gathered around Zhang Muzi.

Eighteen years old, in the eyes of the opposite sex has always been inconspicuous, there is only one female friend with excellent friendship in his life, but he is only a 'friend', not a 'man' Zhang Muzi has received this kind of courtesy, first wondered why there is a group of girls around.

Later, when I saw that he was slow to leave, I found that all the girls were looking at him, and the first thought in his heart was not to be admired and liked, but to 'help and communicate'.

Thinking of these four words, Zhang Muzi almost swallowed his mouth full of rice grains into the trachea, 'cough, cough, cough...' a few times, and after hurriedly picking up the bowl and drinking a large mouthful of egg drop soup, he buried his head in the rice plate like an ostrich, trying to pretend that it was none of his business.

The world is always unfair, if a fat man with a fat body and an unattractive appearance does such a wolf thing, in the eyes of the girls, he is greedy and unproductive, obscene and cowardly;

But if a beautiful boy who looks like a visual idol artist and is pink and lovely makes the same move, his personality is simple and cute.

And seeing that Zhang Muzi was more shy than what he had seen, the girls began to relax instead, and whispered without scruples: "Shy, shy, wow, won't you have a girlfriend yet." ”；

"It must be that I don't have a girlfriend yet, I heard that the 'trainees' who haven't debuted are very strict. ”；

"Don't say that 'trainees' are those idol groups that have just debuted, and those who have had girlfriends in the first four or five years. ”... After talking for a while, one of them looked a little boyish and had short hair, and was surrounded by her companions and took half a step forward, looked at Zhang Muzi and said, "Hello, are you an acting trainee?"

"I..." Zhang Muzi looked up and looked around, sure he was talking about himself, shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm a student of Beicai High School." ”

"Are you also a high school student," the short-haired girl said with shining eyes, "Me too, I'm a sophomore at Jian'an Girls' School, what about you?"

"I'm in my third year of high school, and I'm going to take the joint entrance exam in June. Zhang Muzi replied with an unnatural expression.

"Yes, then you are the senior," the short-haired girl said with a smile, "Senior, can you take a picture with us?"

"Take pictures..."Zhang Muzi showed a puzzled expression.

"Well, we just posted on 'Facebook' that we had a supper at 'Wangqiao' and met a super beautiful boy, many friends didn't believe it, and they all wanted to testify to the picture.

Just take a picture, please. The short-haired girl said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay. Zhang Muzi nodded stunned, and then was fiddled like a puppet and took many group photos, and left contact information before watching the unfinished little girls leave.

When he came back to his senses, he touched his face, and said to himself in astonishment, "It's just a few catties of meat, is it so exaggerated...", but his expression gradually became complacent.

After a while, I couldn't help but gobble up noodles, while taking a selfie triumphantly, logging on to Facebook, and finding an account with an avatar like a dachshund dog and a username written 'Three-Tailed Ahri' among my friends and sent it over, with a message, "Look at my new image after losing weight, are you handsome?".

After a while, the three-tailed Ahri returned a pig-headed expression with his tongue stuck out and spitned, "This is too big a repair, other people's beautiful photos are retouched, and your beautiful photos are reincarnated!"

After seeing the reply Zhang Muzi pouting and sweeping away a large bowl of beef noodles, he left a message with great pride: "You say this is jealous, I ate two Big Mac Castles for dinner... Braised pork rice, plus a bowl of egg drop soup, is enough for you to eat for a week, but now you are thinner than you, and you were surrounded by a group of girls just now to take a group photo. ”

A few minutes later, Miao's reply appeared on his phone screen, "The only way out of your way of eating this way is to go to Hichimaru to practice sumo, and there may really be a group of little fat women who want to take a picture with you."

Ah, we can't talk anymore, our housekeeper is here, it's time to rest, tug Mi Mi, good night. ”

Zhang Muzi glanced at it, shook his head and left a message: "I really don't understand if you are in prison or in school, is it really so good to be an idol?"

After a while, the last reply came, "Have you forgotten that acting and singing have been my dreams since I was a child, sleep, good night." Then the three-tailed Ahri's avatar darkened.

Seeing that his friend had gone offline, Zhang Muzi put away his mobile phone boredly, drank the last few mouthfuls of egg drop soup, stood up and walked outside the fast food restaurant, just a few steps suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach, the soup seemed to be gushing in his throat, and it could shake out at any time, but his stomach was still faintly hungry.

This contradictory feeling was very uncomfortable, and he slowed down to the main road, rubbed his stomach gently, and walked for a long time, until at last he felt that his stomach was no longer swollen, but the hunger in his stomach was getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, I felt that the amount of dinner I ate today was really exaggerated, and the situation was a little wrong, Zhang Muzi stood in the pleasant warm breeze of the island and only felt cold all over his body, and the smug mood just now was long gone.

After thinking about it, there was no other way, so he hurriedly stopped a taxi and went to the nearest public hospital.

The medical system on Yuantai Island is well developed, and after hanging up the emergency department, I sat on the bench in the corridor and didn't wait for too long, when the radio sounded, "Patient Mr. Zhang Muzi, please come to the second consultation room for consultation;

Patient Zhang Muzi...", at the same time, Zhang Muzi's name began to scroll on the giant screen on the wall, urging him to enter the consultation room.

The emergency room is quite large together with the temporary treatment room, and among the two attending doctors, the older one is standing next to the bed with the assistance of the nurse for a stout middle-aged man with blood on his head and a dragon and phoenix tattooed on his shoulder, Zhang Muzi, who just walked in the door, could only walk to the young doctor and sit down.