Falling for bad girl

The old man seemed to be sleeping heavily. My voice was very light and I didn't wake up. I could hear the old man puff and puff with a little heavy and defeated breath. I raised my voice and said in a loud voice, "uncle, the fish is on the hook. If you don't take it back, the fish will run away."

The old man opened his eyes and looked at me. Although he was old and Heng Sheng, his eyes were not muddy. He was an ordinary old man with almost no temperament. He was not as calculating as the fox that haunted me now, nor as bitter as the old farmer in the country. He was an old man in a city, old but old With a little bit of intelligence and wisdom.

The old man looked up at me. Behind me was the sun. Maybe he felt the sun shining on his eyes. He raised his hand and put them on his eyes. His eyes were buried in the shadow. He couldn't see his eyes. The old man didn't know whether he was dull or his brain was not good. This action lasted for nearly a minute. If he hadn't seen his other hand shaking slightly, I would have been very happy Because the old man is petrified.

Probably feeling acid in his eyes, the old man rubbed his eyes and said slowly, "thank you, young man."

With that, his wrinkled hand shook gently, and the fishing rod was not floating. My eyes were sharp, and I saw clearly that there was a fish on the hook below. It seemed that the fish had gone straight away. I said with some pity: "ah, the fish are off the hook."

The old man didn't care at all, or he didn't look at me at all. Now he didn't look at me. He just looked at me in a daze. In words, he had a deep vision. People of this age are like a thick history book. They are old, but there are stories everywhere. You don't know where you can read them. I don't know why You see this old man will have a trace of intimacy, of course, more of a kind of awe.

Some people, even if it is looking ordinary, but you subconsciously feel that this person is not ordinary.

The old man looked at it for a long time, then he laughed, very light, and said, "yes, the fish are off hook. Come on, sit down and talk."

There was no order. It was very ordinary. But I sat down obediently. The old man didn't look at me. He just looked at the empty lake and said, "young man, where are you from?"

I said, "I'm SJZ, I was there when I was a kid, and now I'm in TJ." After listening to this, the old man chewed it silently and said, "SJZ, well, it's a wonderful place, and it's a wonderful place." I said, "have you been to SJZ?"

The old man said with a smile: "I'm an old bone. Although I haven't done anything important, I can't stay idle. The provinces of HB have changed a lot. SJZ is the capital of the province. Well, it's the center of gravity."

I said yes, I don't know what to say next.

The old man was not a very talkative person. They fell into silence without a word. After a while, the old man seemed to think of something and said, "young man, how old are you?"

I said, "25." The old man said, "well, it's a good age. It's not like me. The old people are half footed into the coffin. What are you doing here?" Without waiting for me to say, the old man said to himself with a smile, "look at my memory. I must have come here for Party school training. Now it's time for Party school training."

In fact, as soon as the old man said this, I was very surprised. If the ordinary old man certainly did not know about the Party school training, and would not be able to see that I came out of the Party school at a glance, I did not know where I had exposed a little bit of clues. Then for a moment, I felt numb in my scalp, facing the mountain and water leakage, obviously like an ordinary old man, but root The old man who could not see through had a great fear.

The old man looked down at the fish float and said to himself, "why doesn't the fish take the bait?" I said more, there is no bait.

The old man laughed and said, yes, how can the fish bite without bait.

The old man took the fishing rod up, added the bait again, played the fishing rod, the float with the bait fell into the water again, the old man said: "that's right, with the bait, this small fish will be hooked, you talk about this small fish are so snobbish, don't say it's human."

As soon as the old man said that, I felt that the old man must have some connotation, but I didn't expect that he would directly lead him to be a man. To tell the truth, people of our age are actually rebellious. They hate preaching and just want to try everything by themselves. Therefore, although I feel a little awed by the old man, I have some when he says so I don't want to hear that.

It was time for the old man to brake the car and didn't continue. He asked me, "boy, this Friday is class time. Why didn't you have class?"

I was a little embarrassed. I didn't want to say that I was opened, so I said casually: "that class is not good, so I came out directly." The old man nodded and said, "it's true that now everything wants to go in the form. There is no watch. Sometimes the surface has been done. Forget it, if you don't talk about it, it's hard for someone to chat with me. What's your job, young man?"

I honestly said, "prison."

The old man said, "from prison? It's not easy. Now the prison can send people here? "

I don't know the concept of the old man's words, but the old man seems to be familiar with these things. I continued: "women's prison."After hearing this, the old man chuckled and said, "no wonder, women's prison, eh."

At the old man's age, I'm sure that when I hear a man in a woman's prison, I don't think of that mess. So although the old man hears that I'm from a women's prison, there's no big accident.

But the old man later repeated: "women's prison..." Then accompanied by a sigh often, I don't understand. It feels like his wife is in it. It's a heavy pity. I don't know how to describe it. He can easily arouse other people's emotions. Although he doesn't say anything, you are beside him like a magnetic field, happy or sad.

I didn't dare to talk much in front of the old man, and the old man didn't say too much. Most of the time I was in a daze, as if in memory of something. After more than an hour, I didn't know how I could bear to wait so long. The old man said, "what's your name, young man?"

I said, "Chen Kai."

The old man touched it, Chen Kai, eh

What else did he want to say? There was a sound of footwork behind him, even a little flustered. When I looked back, I saw the people running by. I was shocked. Staring at the beads, I saw the man who was as cold as the javelin. The man was also very surprised to see me. We almost said: "is it you?"

Sometimes the world is too small. Guess who it is. It's Yuan Yu who came to the party with long legs! That sharp and angular soldier! Tell me, men can't live like this!

Although I have met him once, I am still not familiar with him, but I have a great affection for him. At the Party of the second generation of rich people, only this person treated me with a normal heart. Maybe this ordinary heart is completely due to long legs. But his words that men can't live like that make me very moved. At least at that time, when I was in a state of confusion, he gave me some guidance Light.

Yuan Yu came over and asked me curiously, "Chen Kai is right, how are you here?" I said: "yuan Yuge, my that, I came to attend the Party school training, so coincidentally, I met you here."

The old man did not look back and said softly, "Xiaoyu, do you know Xiaokai?"

When Yuan Yu heard the old man talking, his face was very respectful. Such a rebellious man as he was, it was really rare for him. He said, "grandfather, yes, I saw him with Tang Ru that time, so I had some impression."

After hearing this, the old man wanted to stand up on the Mazar. Yuan Yu quickly reached out to help him and hold the old man up. At that time, what kind of existence was Yuan Yu at that rich second generation celebration? He was a man around the goddess like Xia girl. He must have a high status in those two generations. I am not stupid. I know his voice What does grandfather mean.

Yuan Yu is the third generation of the Red Emperor. This old man may be the red generation or the red second generation. No wonder it can give me such a great pressure. I feel my palms are sweating. This kind of military veteran will definitely not give you the sense of killing. Even the Vice Mayor I saw last time can't compare with this seemingly ordinary old man.

The old man didn't let Yuan Yu hold him. He walked up to me with a warm look in his eyes. He patted me on the shoulder and said, "Xiaokai, you're very good. You should get in touch with Xiaoyu in the future."

Yuan Yu and I looked at the old man in wonder, not knowing what he meant by this.