Hu Ming went back to the corner of the room, set up a small dinner table, took out two metal lunch boxes from the radiator and put them on the table. He stretched out his hand and summoned Su Su Su, "what good food do you eat today? Can I have some left? "
"My mother made it for me. Why should I give it to you? Eat steamed bread and pickles yourself!"
Su Su has become a little different from before. Her previous stubbornness may still exist, but this joke can show that she has become more cheerful, and it can also prove that her relationship with Hu Ming is quite good. At least she has treated Shen Dapeng, who has saved her life, and she has hardly had a gentle joke.
"You are very rude, ungrateful! I warm your lunch box every day and provide you with hot drinks. Is that how you treat me? Are you sorry? "
Hu Ming poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Su Su Su. Seeing his skilled and habitual movements, it can be formed at least after a long time of persistence. "Your father said, drink water before eating, so as to save your fragile stomach from getting sick again!"
"You are so wordy!"
Su Su made a grimace with his mouth, but took the water cup in his hand and kept rubbing and rotating in his hand, as if he was warming his hands with the temperature of hot water, "brother Ming, who did you say just now? And ruin your shop? "
"Oh! You students of No. 1 middle school should have heard of it, that is, Shen Dapeng, the last national champion of liberal arts! He just came to me to have his hair cut. Those bastards of mice almost didn't annoy him. You know, that boy is sun dafaozi's big brother. Who knows if he will smash my shop in anger! "
Hu Ming talked a lot, but Su Su didn't listen at all. When she heard the word "Shen Dapeng", the rotating water cup in her hand had stopped. She stared at Hu Ming, but her eyes were empty, as if her breathing had stopped, and only her heart was still hot and restless.
"Su Su, aren't you hot?" Hu Ming looked up and didn't notice the change in Su Su's expression. Instead, he noticed that Su Su was holding a cup of boiling water in his hand. It was hot at 80 or 90 degrees. He held it tightly in his hand. After a while, it was estimated that the palm of his hand would be hot.
"Hey, Susu, Susu!!"
"Ah! Hoo Hoo... "
Hu Ming shouted a few more times before he woke Su Su Su from his stupor. Su Su felt the burning pain of the high temperature in his palm for the first time and almost didn't throw the water cup on the ground. Fortunately, Hu Ming took it quickly and the cup didn't break.
"Su Su, do you know Shen Dapeng...?" Hu Ming inquired tentatively. Su Su didn't speak, but nodded faintly. Then he continued to blow the hot red palm, but seemed absent-minded.
"Do you two really know each other? No wonder his eyes straightened when he saw the picture of your hairstyle model! "
Hu Ming approached Su Su Su with a stool and carefully turned Su Su Su's arm. "Girl, have you two had any beautiful and great love stories before? Tell me. "
"Go! Talk as much nonsense as you can. I don't want to talk to you! " Su Su glared at Hu Ming fiercely. He almost turned his eyelids and cramped. He opened the lunch box and chewed slowly without knowing what to eat.
"Girl, are you too stingy? I'm so kind to you that I can't let you talk about something fun? "
"Brother Ming, I don't want to say, okay?"
Su Su's heart is very complicated about Hu Ming's dry brother. Hu Ming once chased her, but there is always a person in her heart, so she didn't agree. It's strange to say. Since she refused, Hu Ming never felt sorry for her anymore. They don't know when they began to match each other and respect each other.
Later, a gangster named Lao Mo tried to bully her. Hu Ming saved her regardless of safety; Lao Mo makes trouble at her mutton soup restaurant again. Hu Ming also asks social people to stop Lao Mo and spread the matter out. Even now Hu Ming warms the hot rice in her mouth, so she really treats Hu Ming as her brother.
However, I really want to mention Shen Dapeng, the boy who made her sleepless for a long time. Even after a little half a year, she still can't talk easily and calmly.
"Smelly girl, if you don't pull down, people with no conscience should eat slowly and be careful not to choke!" Hu Ming carelessly patted Su Su Su's small brain. Although his strength was not strong, he almost patted Su Su Su's exquisite face into the lunch box.
"Oh, annoying!" Su Su used both hands and feet, beat and kicked Hu Ming a few meters away.
"No conscience!" Hu Ming took off the picture of Su Su's hairstyle model hanging on the wall, carefully wiped off a little dust on it, and carefully put it in a cabinet with hair dye cream in the corner.
Hu Ming is a person who lives at the bottom of the society. Having his own barber shop at the age of 27 or 28 is not a success, but it is by no means a failure. He really likes Su Su Su. Otherwise, which man will spend 800 yuan looking for someone because of his brother and sister, and who will take good care of the girl's hot food and hot rice every day.
But Su Su is very lucky. The Hu Ming she met is not a fool with a big color heart, nor an idiot who can't make fun of violence.
Hu Ming, an adult who can see through the love between men and women, a careful person who can restrain his emotions and turn his feelings into practical actions, is a simple person who believes in love and respects love from the bottom of his heart.
Because he knows that if he wants to survive in society through his own efforts, he has no time to feel sad. In particular, Su Su Su is a very good simple girl. After the college entrance examination, no one can tell. Instead of struggling to force them to stay together for half a year, he might as well take care of each other with ease and happiness and commensurate siblings.
Su Su hasn't had the feeling of having nothing to eat for a long time, but the food stuffed into his mouth at the moment really can't taste the familiar taste full of maternal love. If you have to say what the taste is, it may be a bit inexplicable bitterness, which only belongs to the indescribable aftertaste in his memory.
Su Su is still wondering at this moment whether the familiar and strange figure at the corner of the side door of the school is the person she once hated, missed and imagined the future. Unfortunately, everything is like the hindsight and indifference when they met. The opportunity to meet again is also elusive.
Meeting is like a black-and-white couple on a chessboard. They are put together with inexplicable hands, and are destined to return to the same color basket after the chess game. If they meet again, they may only face each other. If the two meet, it is called fate, and the big hands that can manipulate the two are called points.
Meeting doesn't mean fate, but fate is destined to be one of all kinds of encounters. Passing by doesn't mean no fate. Maybe it's a wonderful gag in a certain period of time, or a synopsis of the next meeting.