Chapter 139

"Ah

Another exclamation.

It's not Qin Guanglin or whatever. It's the dead server in the computer who can't help crying out when someone steps on his finger.

Qin Guanglin is stealthily touching his little foot. When he hears the sound, he can't help looking up at the computer. He suddenly looks confused.

The blood on the waiter's neck spurted out for a long time. How did he stand up again?!

"Look, the foreplay of the first 20 minutes is just for this moment." Why not take a chin point computer direction, "now is the main play."

"Well, you like this one." Qin Guanglin looks a little serious.

The three men and the waiter are in the same group, in order to cheat the fourth person they invited. That person is a rich man. The rich man was flustered when he saw the dead man. He heard that one of them said he could spend money to settle the matter. When he was about to pay, he stepped on the waiter's finger, which made their trap leak.

The plan went bankrupt.

"It's a bit of a routine." Seeing the black screen, Qin Guanglin shook his head and said, "that's it..."

Before I finish, the picture lights up again.

At night.

Hotel.

Four people are sitting together for dinner.

The rich man, dressed as a waiter, brings his meal to the table and smiles at the camera.

……

The second half of the speech was swallowed back by Qin Guanglin, and the ending scene was too bright.

"Isn't that interesting?" Why not ask.

"Well, that's good." Qin Guanglin nodded.

The first half of the routine is as boring as choking urine. At the end, it's a reversal. It's a good way to spread the pain. It's just a little light.

The last scene of the key is like a shiver after it's over Well, it's very comfortable.

The finishing touch.

"Enough?" Why not ask again.

“……”

"Come on, run."

Satisfied, he climbed down from the bed, turned off the computer, looked back, and went to the bedside to wipe oil. Why don't he bite his teeth and hit him when he sneaked out to bring the door, "change clothes quickly."

Angrily, he waved his fist at the door. He could not help laughing. He stood up, took off his nightgown, looked down at his body, and showed a trace of satisfaction between his eyebrows and eyes.

Hum, I'm so greedy of him.

Change the sportswear, go out to the downstairs, crescent moon sharp hanging in the sky, night breeze, not as hot as the previous two days, with the summer night should have cool.

"Do you want to run a little bit? I think it's enough to run to the stone bridge in front and run back. " Qin Guanglin tried to bargain, "it's not a competition, just run."

"Do you want to touch it again?" Why don't you lean on his shoulder and smile.

"I think an hour is perfect."

Qin Guanglin nodded, "it's 8:30 now, run back at 9:00, and then run back."

"What are you waiting for?"

Why don't you look around, pick up the twig you threw there last night from the root of the wall, and flick it behind him, "let's go!"

"You follow."

Two people, one in front of the other in the street at night, ran forward slowly by the dim street lights.

……

Ramen restaurant.

Sun Wen gulped off half a bottle of beer and then belched on the table with a bang.

There is an empty bottle on the table. This is the second one.

After work, I don't know why, I went back to my previous residence in a trance in my car. When I reached for the key, I remembered that he didn't live there anymore.

He had moved out as early as midnight on Saturday, and the house had nothing to do with him.

Feeling his stomach and looking around, Sun Wen gave a tut.

It's boring.

What are you doing now?

Quarrel with Or watch Korean dramas with her.

It's good to think about it. At least we can have a fight. Now we don't have to fight.

He shook his head with a smile, raised the remaining half bottle and gulped it down. "Boss, take another bottle of beer."

"Don't drink too much." The landlady came over with the beer and put it on the table. She couldn't help reminding her.

Nine meter old man sits in his shop and drinks. He looks a little worried. If he drinks too much, he will cause trouble.

"Don't worry, I can't drink much."

Sun Wen didn't care. He didn't pick up the beer wrench she handed him. He took the chopsticks and pried them on the bottle.

Bang!

Beer covers fly high.

What we want is this feeling Sun Wen threw his chopsticks aside and gulped down for two more mouthfuls.

He looked up and opened his mouth to take a breath. Seeing that the landlady was still watching him when she sat back, he said with a smile, "it's too hot in summer, so I have to drink two bottles of beer to relieve the heat."

After half a bottle, the steaming hand rolled noodles had been put on the table. Sun Wen dug a spoonful of pepper and threw it in. He poured vinegar and stirred it. Then he began to eat.It's smooth.

It's delicious. It's much better than the noodle shop downstairs where I rented before.

"Your chili is delicious." After eating, he wiped his mouth and boasted to the landlady, "the noodles are also good, fragrant."

"I've been making noodles for many years. I can't even learn his skill." The boss's wife laughs and turns the praise to the fat boss.

"Hey, I have an exclusive knack for kneading noodles. No one else can learn it."

The boss's proud eyebrows are raised, and every time someone praises his delicious noodles, he will show this happy appearance, "if you like, come often."

"Well, come back tomorrow." Sun Wen nodded, looked up and drank the remaining half bottle of wine. He took out his wallet from his trouser pocket and said, "how much is it?"

"Three bottles of beer, a bowl of noodles, twenty-one yuan."

"Here you are."

After handing the money to the landlady, Sun Wen packed his wallet and turned to go out to the street. He stopped to have a look around. After thinking that there was nothing to do, he went back to the hotel.

I haven't found a house to rent yet, so I have to stay in the hotel temporarily and wait for the weekend to consider renting.

The hotel is much more comfortable than renting a room. Some people clean the sanitation and change the bed sheets. It's just that in the middle of the night, the noise outside is too loud and it's easy to make people lose sleep.

Lying on the bed, stretching his body into a large font, Sun Wen closed his eyes and lay quietly for a while. Then he got up to the desk and turned on the computer, intending to play two games.

No one is dominating the computer, watching Korean TV is good, want to play.

When the computer is turned on, there is a picture of two people sitting at the dinner table, cuddling with each other, face to face, laughing happily.

It seems that when we first rented a house together, he made a big table to celebrate, and the two were taking pictures before eating.

Sun Wen frowned and opened the photo folder to replace it. As a result, hundreds of pictures in the photo folder were all taken by the two of them.

"Hiss."

He looked at the photos with a sarcastic smile, pressed the keyboard to clear, looked at the confirmation box above, hesitated again, click Cancel, and then opened the photos to have a look.

One by one, all memories.

It's all memories of a year ago or even earlier. There are few photos taken in recent years.

Did it start so early

Sun Wen was dazzled at the screen. He slid his fingers on the mouse wheel. The face in the photo was enlarged little by little. The smile between her eyebrows and eyes became clearer and clearer.

Gradually, that eye occupied the whole screen, he was still sliding the scroll wheel, continue to enlarge, and then enlarge.

Zoom in to the bottom and there's only a mosaic left.

"Hey." Sun Wen smiles at the screen. It's colorful, just like the pigment he painted.

Leaning back, I want to look away, but I forget that under his butt is not the company's back chair, but a four corner stool.

Bang!

WOW!

"Grass

A string of tumultuous movement, the power cord involving the computer fell on him.

The room was quiet again.

As if he was very tired, he breathed out gently and lay on the floor, not wanting to move again.