My legendary life

As usual, shunzi didn't have any words. He just drove silently and sent him to the gate of the community. He said goodbye and drove away.

He was a little upset. He didn't want to go back immediately. Instead, he sat on a stone bench under a big tree by the side of the road, lit a cigarette and watched the bustling people on the street. The afternoon sun lazily from the leaves of the crack drill over, on the ground to form a mottled light and shadow, the breeze, the trees gently swaying, the light and shadow also follow the dance up, varied, unpredictable.

Maybe the world is the same as the light and shadow, he thought, every minute is changing, it's impossible to predict what the future will be like.

The mobile phone suddenly rings. It's Ding Miaomiao.

He picked it up. Before he could speak, he heard Ding Miaomiao say, "it's not over yet?"

"It's over. I've come back." He said faintly.

"Are you at home?" Ding Miaomiao then asked.

He hesitated a little and said, "yes, I'm going home."

"Let me ask you something." Ding Miaomiao giggled and said, "have you forgotten where we are?"

He was a little confused for a moment. He didn't know what this sentence meant. He just said with a smile, "what nonsense? Where is my home? I can still forget. You think I'm Alzheimer's disease."

Ding Miaomiao laughed even more: "I wonder, it's quite normal when I leave. It's only half a day. My illness doesn't develop so fast. But since I'm not sick, why do you sit under the big tree and feel silly?"

Startled, he quickly looked up and down, only to find that there was a jeep parked on the opposite side of the road. Ding Miaomiao lowered the window and looked at him with a smile.

"You really can. You don't want to go home. You can't sit on the side of the road. You can find a bar or something to stay for a while. It's like being a homeless tramp. It's humiliating everywhere." Ding Miaomiao complained on the phone.

He had no choice but to smile, got up and quickly walked across the road, opened the door and got on the bus.

"What's the matter? What did you talk about with Yuan Fukang?" Ding Miaomiao asked with concern.

He thought about it. In fact, he didn't seem to talk about anything serious. It took him more than two hours to come back to the circuit, and half of the rest of the time was hiding in the cellar. So he gave a general account of what happened before and after. After hearing this, Ding Miaomiao said nervously: "how could Zhang Liwei suddenly go? Is he aware of it? "

"I think it should be, otherwise he can't mention Wu Tong." Xie Dong slowly said: "however, he is just a little suspicious, make a surprise attack, knock on the mountain and shake the tiger. Fortunately, Yuan Fukang has been prepared and basically coped with it."

Ding Miaomiao was silent for a long time. He murmured, "this Zhang Wei is really terrible. His eyes are too much. It's really impossible to guard against it. If there is a little negligence, he may be caught by the flaw." With that, he took a look at Xie Dong and asked in a soft voice, "are you just sitting here worrying about this?"

Xie Dong shook his head and said: "no, in fact, I don't know. I just feel uncomfortable. Maybe I'm too sensitive or too idealistic. In fact, life is like this. Many times, people have no choice, including Wu Tong."

Ding Miaomiao Bing Xueming was clever. He immediately heard the implication from his words, so he sighed and said, "do you think that Wu Tong was used by Yuan Fukang? I feel that he is very insidious....

instead of saying anything, he turned his head out of the window for a long time and then silently said: "in fact, Wu Tong and I are very similar. We all come to this prosperous metropolis with hope to do some earth shaking business and realize our ideal of life. In the end, even our opponents are surprisingly similar. I have been thinking just now, for Are those illusory dreams worth playing with opponents like Zhang Liwei? What's more, all these things are still being used by people... "

instead of answering his question, Ding Miaomiao said faintly," I don't know what Wu Tong thinks, but with her intelligence and agility, I think she knows the risks and benefits. " After that, he took his hand and asked in a soft voice, "tell me, do you think I'm also using Wu Tong? And by extension, I think you're taking advantage of it as well? "

In a word, just hit the pain point, his body could not help shivering slightly. So he slowly raised his head and said with a bitter smile: "to a certain extent, being able to be used by people is also a happy thing, which shows that we still have value, is that right?"

After hearing this, Ding Miaomiao turned his mouth, put his hand on his forehead and poked him hard. He said angrily, "you have no conscience. Is Wu Tong used by Yuan Fukang? I don't want to comment, but you feel your conscience and say, have I used you? Besides, even if I take advantage of you, I've put myself in. By contrast, I've paid more than you

Xie Dong was stunned and quickly said, "I didn't say you were using me. I mean, I'm afraid yuan Fukang will use me."

"What's terrible about this? People are just using each other? In today's society, if you don't use others and others don't use you, how can you live and work? " Ding Miaomiao said boldly: "I thought what's the matter. It's such a mess after a long time! Hurry home with me. I'm very tired today. Go back and press it for me. " With that, he glared at him, started the car and drove towards the gate of the community.For a moment, Xie Dong was a bit in a trance. He thought to himself, it's really strange. How did Ding Miaomiao speak more and more like Wei Xia? It didn't seem like this before. Did women follow me and gradually become tigers?

When he got home, Ding Miaomiao changed his clothes and urged him to have a relaxing massage. Just after pressing a few times, Xie Dong's mobile phone rang again. Take up a look, turned out to be Qin Feng's call, slightly hesitated, or pick up.

"Dongzi, why didn't you go to work today? Is there something wrong? " Qin Feng asked politely.

"Oh... I have a cold." He faltered and said, "what's the matter?"

"There's something wrong, but since you're not feeling well, let's talk about it tomorrow." Qin Feng finished, then hung up the phone.

"It's Qin Feng." Ding Miaomiao lay on the sofa and asked, "it must be something important to look for you at this juncture. If I'm not wrong, he can call again later."

Xie Dong dropped his mouth: "can't, he just said, tomorrow."

Ding Miaomiao said with a smile: "if you can talk about it tomorrow, you won't be called today. You two don't like each other. He won't have nothing to chat with you."

As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone rang again.

Ding Miaomiao got up from the sofa, grabbed the phone, looked at the screen, and then said triumphantly, "look, I'm not wrong. I'm not calling again."