The field is lying on the sofa and basking in the sun with his eyes closed. The mobile phone rang next to him. He reached out and touched it twice. He connected it and hummed out a sound with his voice.
The person on the phone said, "come out, drink."
Without opening his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "No
The opposite person asked again, "how about tea?"
"No," he said, closing his eyes
"What's the matter?" The old Tu on the other side of the phone asked him, "what's the nest with the cat in the big sun?"
The field changed from side lying to lying flat. The voice was very long, and he said, "I'm lazy. I just came back yesterday. I'm tired. "
The other side asked him with a smile: "you don't say I forgot, finished recording? What's the situation? Nothing happened? "
Yuan Ye didn't care about him, frowned and said, "why do you owe so much?"
Old Tu Ha ha ground happy a few, say with him: "OK, don't grind chirp, hurry up, come out, drink and eat meat."
"Location." Hara said and hung up.
He came back from his plane yesterday. He was going to stay at home for a day. In fact, Yuan Ye is still lazy. This kind of laziness does not mean that he does not like to move. He does not care about the troubles and tiredness of his favorite things. He has climbed Mount Everest. But if he doesn't like things that much, he's lazy all over the place he doesn't like. It was only four days after he went to record the program and put it together. He felt very tired. His body needed to relax and his brain needed to rest.
Chair to the balcony, like a cat like nap, lying for a long time. Comfortable, but I'm a little hungry.
Field up, casually pull a suit of clothes, take the mobile phone and go out. He didn't drive on purpose, so it's impossible to eat with Lao Tu without drinking. This man is a big wine pot.
When he arrived, he was sitting on a small bench with a chisel to stir charcoal. There are no private rooms in this shop. There is a large factory building in a large area. Several walls are separated by several areas. It is estimated that there will be a lot of noise at night when there are many people.
"Coming?" Old Tu looked up at him with a square face and a beard on his chin.
The field sat down on the side with the man on his back, but there was no one in the afternoon. This small table is not big. It is one meter square and short. It is estimated that the fat people sitting on the small table and stool must be a little flustered. House decoration is now very common brick walls and mud, many people eat meat is to eat that smoke burning environment.
The field lit a cigarette, and the cigarette box and lighter were put on the ground: "another store?"
The old figure fiddled with the charcoal and buttoned the iron net, and asked him, "how is this small shop?"
"That's it," harano said
Old TU was happy again. After finishing, he also lit a cigarette and said, "let's play for my little sister. Let her go."
Yuan Ye leaned over and took an ashtray from a small table behind him. He put it aside and said, "it's really emotional."
Yuanye and laotu have known each other for many years. This man used to be the owner of a teahouse. Yuanye always goes to his place for tea and gets familiar after chatting several times. Yuanye has never remembered his name. Anyway, he has been called laotu, and he is about ten years older than Yuanye. I don't know what this man used to do. Now I just feel interested in what I'm interested in. There are teahouses, restaurants, bars and bars. Some earn money and some pay, but whether they earn or not, they don't seem to care much.
Yuan Ye ate some meat and padded his stomach before drinking with Lao Tu.
The two of them had never drunk beer before. They both drank white. The amount of wine in the wilderness is OK, but it's not enough. If you drink too much, you're also drunk. He was willing to drink with Lao Tu, who, after all, had a wild temper or could not make friends. He had a kind of free and easy spirit, and the field used to think that they were the same kind of people.
Live wantonly, and despise all worldly affairs. I do everything because I like it, not because I should.
Lao Tu took a clip to turn over the meat on the iron net, and cut a large thick piece into a piece, zilazi dripping oil. Wild clip a piece to eat, and then said: "not health."
Old Tu hums and laughs: "anything can't live."
The owner of this shop is not old Tu, but a girl in her twenties. When I came back from the outside, I saw the field. I took off my coat and walked around. I sat next to the old picture and said hello to the field.
Hara knew her well and said a few words.
She asked if she would like to use it. She patted her back with her hand and said, "no, I'll do it myself. Let's play."
She said with a smile, "so I really left? Don't go back and say I'm blind
Old figure or a face of smile: "don't say you, go."
She stood up and said to the field: "then I went over, wild brother, do you have something to call me?"
Wilderness "um" sound, waved to her.
When she passed, the field asked, "are you not married yet?"
Old Tu didn't answer, just shook his head. This face has always been hung with a three out of tune smile, others can not understand what he thought in the end. The girl had been with old Tu for five or six years just now. When she was in her twenties, she followed him. Anyway, Lao Tu had no family, no children, and she didn't get married. That's always the case. From 20 to 26, the little girl graduated from University for several years. She seemed to have no idea of anything and had a good time.Yuanye doesn't ask people about these things. He is not interested in other people's affairs. It's good to figure out his own things.
He didn't ask any more questions, chatting and drinking with old Tu.
Lao Tu filled the wild wine glass and asked him, "who are you going back to see?"
With a cigarette in his mouth and a half squint in one eye, he said, "I didn't ask you. Don't ask me."
"If you ask, I'm not afraid to ask." Lao Tu said with a smile.
Hara shook his head and shut his mouth. He doesn't like to be asked about his affairs, especially his feelings. Because Harada feels that emotion is a very private thing from his heart. Why should he tell others? How hard it is to say so. In the final analysis, he still thinks that this is the only word between two very close people. If they have feelings, they must be the closest.
It's impossible not to drink a glass of wine in the wilderness. He's not that big. He's a little dizzy after drinking.
There are more and more people in the shop, and the noise is more and more noisy. The noise makes the brain a little confused. As soon as he drinks too much, he can't control his thoughts. Those forgotten and forgotten old fragments will suddenly flood into his brain, feeling that his brain capacity is not enough.
He didn't say anything just now, but now he can't shut up.
Field's arms were on his knees, his hands hanging freely, his head down. After a while, he suddenly said, "there are two children in that program."
Old figure eyelid a lift, looked at him: "let you take the child?"
"Fart." The yellow light bulb on the top of his head was reflected in the wild eyes, which made his eyes look like a long and gloomy light. In that posture, he lifted his head with his hand and said in a low voice: " They are so young. "
"Early twenties, the best time." Said Hara.
Old Tu didn't speak any more. He sat across the street eating meat, drinking and drinking.
"This age is the most Daredevil," Yuan Ye chuckled. "I've been brave too. No one has ever been afraid of anything."
"Are you afraid now?" Old Tu asked.
Yuan Ye nodded his head, then nodded again and said, "I'm afraid I'm not afraid. "
It was dark that day when Yuanye and laotu finished drinking. Yuan Ye took a taxi to go home. He didn't even take a bath, so he went to bed and went to sleep. When he is not feeling well, drinking is very enjoyable, which is why he will go out today. Wine is sometimes annoying, and sometimes it's really a good thing. Some emotions usually can't vent out, some things do not borrow the spirit of wine will not indulge in their own wishful thinking.
I didn't say everything when I was drinking in the wilderness.
But I don't want to say it again. I can't say anything to others.
The sleep was deep and dark. Waking up in the middle of the night, the field frowned and went to put some water. After half a night's sleep, I almost woke up. I took off all my clothes and took a shower. Hot water poured down his head, across his eyes and ears, and down his clavicle and shoulders.
In the past, he liked to play a hooligan while Fang Shaoyi was taking a bath, because the water from Fang Shaoyi's tight muscles was just too motherly. Fang Shaoyi's figure is excellent. Now, when he mentions the figure of a male star on the microblog occasionally, someone will throw his photo out. Fans say they want to lick the screen every time they flick the photos.
In the past, Yuan Ye once bit Fang Shaoyi's clavicle and looked at Fang Shaoyi from the bottom up. He deliberately laughed and said, "they lick the screen, I lick you."
Fang Shaoyi pinched his chin and told him not to be coquettish.
Harada doesn't know what the feeling of shyness is at all. The two men had no integrity in doing that. They said what they wanted and how they wanted to come. The field never pinches and can't let it go. Maybe the two men are just trying to be cool.
The field leaned against the wall of the shower room, looking at the reflection of the glass. He looked at his face on the glass, looked at himself for a long time, and then looked at his upper body. He was not as strong as Fang Shaoyi because he didn't need to make movies or pay attention to his body. Sometimes, Fang Shaoyi had to take a group of fitness coaches to keep his best shape. The field looked down from the top and breathed a long breath.
It's hard. How to fix it.
Alcohol makes his mind so confused that taking a bath is all about those things. This, that, this, that, Fang Shaoyi. Dressed, naked
Field closed his eyes, and suddenly flashed in his mind when two people did it for the first time. Fang Shaoyi bit the nose of the field at that time, and then gently kiss. Harada urged him and asked if you could hurry up. I exploded. Fang Shaoyi did not pay attention to his urging at that time, but also raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll have a look at it if you blow it up.".
Wild side head scolded.
There are too many fragments in front of him. He can grab the resource library for more than ten years. The pictures flashed by quickly, and finally stopped on an afternoon without the sun.
Fang Shao one eye is scarlet, ask him: "you want to be good."
Field did not nod, but blinked his eyes, acquiescence.
Fang Shaoyi closed his eyes with force at that time. He pulled the ring from his neck and threw it at him.The field subconsciously reached out to pick it up, only to touch the last tail of the thin chain. The plain ring leaked from his fingers and fell to the ground with only a slight sound.
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