troublemaker

Chapter 170

Chapter 170

In front of Qi Si, men have always introduced themselves on their own initiative, and then asked Qi Si's name, or tried their best to find out about Qi Si's information.As Song Shuya said, Qi Si has many suitors, not less than Mi Ke'er, but Qi Si's refusal has discouraged many people.Now Qi Si took the initiative to tell a bartender what his name was. To Song Shuya and Mi Keer, this was naturally a fantasy.

Mi Keer never hides her power. In her eyes, people are born into ranks and ranks. If you don’t want to be despised by others, then go all out to climb to the top. If you don’t have that strength, don’t blame others I looked down on you, so Mi Keer couldn't help but glared at Zhao Chuxi and said, "Qi Si, he's a bartender, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Chuxi laughed at himself, then left their table, returned to the bar, took his plate, and continued to do what he was supposed to do, as if nothing happened.An Qi, who was already singing "More and More I Don't Understand" that Mi Keer wanted to hear, witnessed the whole process. Like Chen Pingyong not far away, they were all surprised how Qi Si knew Zhao Chuxi, or how Zhao Chuxi knew him. Qi Si, the big beauty?

"Ke'er, stop making trouble," Qi Si said unhappily.

Song Shuya stared at Qi Sidao angrily, "Qi Si, tell me honestly, what is your relationship with him, why did you hide that you didn't know him at the beginning? Is there some ulterior secret?"

Qi Si laughed and said, "There's nothing to cover up. I wasn't sure at the beginning. How many of the first-class passengers do you think will work as waiters at the bar? Do you think this man is the kind of person who slaps a swollen face to pretend to be fat? He asked When I came, I was sure it was him."

"First-class passengers? Air tickets are cheap these days. Maybe it's the kind of people who swell their faces to pretend to be fat. It's not like I haven't seen them before." He likes poor people who pretend to be rich even though they have no money, greets the rich with a good face, and speaks bad words to the poor.

Song Shuya asked, "I don't think it's that simple."

"Okay, okay, it's just a friend, not a boyfriend, why are you so nervous. After two days of vacation, can't you let me be quiet?" Qi Si imitated Mi Ke'er's voice and said coquettishly, which made the bar staff The men almost had nosebleeds.

Song Shuya and Mi Ke'er looked at each other and stopped being entangled. Anyway, they didn't have a good impression of Zhao Chuxi, so they were a little too serious.

After a while, An Qi took a break after singing, and ran off the stage to drink with Qi Si and Song Shuya. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they missed them a little.Qi Si is a flight attendant who flies in the sky every day.Song Shuya works as the financial director of her family's company, while Mi Keer has two yoga studios, and she is also a personal trainer. They all have their own lives, and sometimes it is difficult to get together.

Just after eleven o'clock, Qi Si took Song Shuya and Mi Ke'er to leave. They didn't intend to stay until two or three o'clock in the morning tonight. Everyone is probably tired recently, so they should go home early to rest.Before leaving, Qi Si did not forget to say hello and goodbye to Zhao Chuxi, and the two just looked at each other and smiled.

After Qi Si and the others left, An Qi walked up to Zhao Chuxi, who was resting at the bar, holding a wine glass, and asked thoughtfully, "Don't tell me, how do you know Qi Si, a beautiful woman?"

Zhao Chuxi turned his head and stared at An Qi for a few seconds, not trying to hide it, and said with a smile, "I met in Xi'an."

"How did you know each other?" An Qi planned to break the casserole and ask the end.

Zhao Chuxi added two cubes of ice to An Qi's wine, and replied, "It's my first time flying to the airport. I don't know how to change the boarding pass. I just met her and she changed it for me."

"Are you sure you won't change your boarding pass instead of approaching her?" An Qi asked suspiciously.

Zhao Chuxi shook his head and said, "You have the same problem as hers."

An Qi had obviously heard the answer, and said contemptuously, "You don't even know how to change your boarding pass."

Zhao Chuxi wasn't angry either, just as a guest was ordering wine, he walked away with his ipad in his hand.Chen Pingyong didn't chase after An Qi like An Qi did. Zhao Chuxi had his own desires, and he didn't want to talk about his past, so there was no need to pursue it.

Zhao Chuxi lived his ordinary life, but Erpang trekked across mountains and rivers towards Fenghuang Village in Qilian Mountains. He arrived in Xining that night. Since it was already one o'clock in the morning, Erpang had to find a hotel in the city to rest. It was raining in Xining In summer, the whole of Qinghai enters the rainy season, and the weather in Qilian Mountains is much worse than that in Xining City.

The next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Er Pang bought his supplies and headed towards Qilian County. After all, it was a strange place, and he didn't know what emergencies would happen on the way. It's not a bad thing to be prepared.The rain has no tendency to stop at all. Er Fatty set off before the rain stopped. Fortunately, nothing happened on the road, but it was raining for fear of accidents. Yes, it was originally a six or seven hour drive, but Er Fatty drove for nearly ten hours and didn't arrive at Qilian County until evening.

Qilian County, it sounds like a county, but its scale is not even the scale and prosperity of a small town in the eastern coastal city.Most of the buildings are newly built. Except for the magnificent government hospitals and schools, the rest of the buildings are not high. Most of them are three or four-story bungalows, and many of them are dilapidated.Because it was raining, there were not many pedestrians on the road, ethnic minorities and Han people were divided into half, Er Fatty found a guest house to park, eat and buy things, and inquired about the exact location of Fenghuang Village by the way.Compared with other people asking for directions, Er Fatty went directly to the county government. It would be faster to seek help here. Fortunately, everything went well. He already knew the exact location of Fenghuang Village without asking a few people, and he did not plan to repair it in Qilian County. , Fill up the fuel for the Range Rover and buy the equipment for crossing the mountains, etc., Er Fatty continued on the road, driving along the road all the way into the mountains.

The same experience as Li Chengjun, after three or four hours on the road, it is two or three hours on the mountain road, and after two or three hours on the mountain road, there is no way to go. If this is normal, the Range Rover can still I walked inside for an hour, but the continuous rainy season caused landslides and mudslides on many mountain roads. No matter how good the Range Rover was, Er Pang had no choice but to give up the Range Rover and park the car in the nearest village. According to the instructions of the fellow, Er Fatty changed into his equipment and brought food with him and started hiking. He was better than Li Chengjun who was a soldier when it came to crossing mountains and mountains. When he was studying art in the Southwest, he spent most of his time in deep mountains and old forests.The folks in the village advised Erpang to start again at dawn. After all, it is not safe at night. Erpang ignored it. Fortunately, the rain in the mountains has stopped at this moment, and it will not be long before you can see the starry sky. Even the moon sneaked out. It is really cloudy. Sunny is changeable.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Er Pang Jinyi walked at night.

When dawn came and the white belly appeared in the east, Er Fatty finally saw the dilapidated Fenghuang Village on the opposite side of the mountain. As long as he climbed over this mountain, he would be able to reach Fenghuang Village safely. Roll off a cliff.

At twelve noon, Erpang finally set foot on the land of Fenghuang Village. Looking at the village with only a few dozen families, Erpang was deeply moved. This is the place where Zhao Chuxi has lived for more than 20 years. Try as hard as you can imagine, it's hard to imagine how bitter he is, but some people have suffered for a lifetime. There is a gap in life, and some gaps are doomed at birth. Only when you see it with your own eyes will you know it. This gap is worlds apart.Er Fatty could imagine that for an ordinary Zhao Chuxi to climb from here to there, it would be as difficult as climbing over the Qilian Mountains and trekking hundreds of kilometers to reach a bustling big city.

The people in the village were very curious about this uninvited visitor who was nearly two meters tall. The villagers gathered in the open space at the east end of the village. big fat man.It has been raining during this time, and the children are tired of staying at home every day, and now they can finally come out to play after the rain has cleared.The good villagers hurriedly invited the respected old village head, the old village head is the backbone of the village, the old village head walked up to Er Fatty on crutches, he was slightly arched, his face was full of wrinkles and age spots, and his hair With gray hair, eyebrows and beard are somewhat fairy-like, looking at Erpang, the old village head said slowly, "You are?"

Erpang said softly, "I am a friend of Chuxi, you should be the old village chief"

Although the old village chief's words were in a partial dialect, Er Pang could still understand these two simple words.When the old village chief heard that he was Zhao Chuxi's friend, he was overjoyed, and quickly said to the villagers behind him, "It's the child Chuxi's friend."

The villagers kept asking everything about Zhao Chuxi, why is this bastard still alive, where is he now, has he married a wife, is he prosperous, why he hasn't called the village recently, just ask When will the little bastard owe me the money, and the old village chief asked why he didn't come back with him, did something happen?

Er Fatty can understand some of these dialects, and some can't understand them, and he is trying to figure out the meaning.

At this time, the children cheered and ran to the back of the crowd, shouting "Mr. Li is here, Mr. Li is here"

When the villagers heard that Teacher Li was coming, they all spontaneously dispersed and looked at the woman who had already walked into the crowd. This woman was naturally Li Qingyi, the Living Bodhisattva in their hearts, a great benefactor who had persisted in Fenghuang Village for nearly three years.

"Are you Er Fatty?" Li Qingyi walked straight up to Er Fatty, looked at Er Fatty in a panic, and smiled faintly.

Erpang stared at the woman in front of him in a daze. He had already guessed the identity of this woman. Not surprisingly, she was the female teacher of Fenghuang Village. It's just that Erpang didn't expect this woman to be so beautiful, or to use the word "beautiful" to describe it. She's a bit cheesy.That kind of non-disputing, non-angry and indifferent temperament is extraordinary and refined, like a white lotus flower that comes from the breeze, standing there quietly, and the world becomes her supporting role, neither sad nor happy, neither complaining nor mourning.

If he had to use four words to describe the woman in front of him, Er Fatty felt that he couldn't think of other words except for being kind.

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