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Chapter 002 Cyan Pattern

The place where Jia Sidao rented is not far from the unit, and it can be reached in less than ten minutes by riding a bicycle, which is convenient.

However, the age of bicycles and Jia Sidao is completely different. When riding, it makes a clang and makes a sound. On the street, there are occasionally a few people who are similar to Jia Sidao riding electric bikes or motorcycles. If you pass by him, you will always take a few glances in surprise. This situation will happen almost every day.

Jia Sidao didn't care at all.

Jia Sidao really knows the city of Linhai. Only with such a car can you feel at ease when riding it. No one wants it if you throw it on the street. You must know that Jia Sidao has never bought a new car, but has been stolen. If you continue to buy it, it is probably because he will continue to be stolen.

Since having this used car purchased from a certain repair shop, Jia Sidao no longer needs to worry about the lack of bicycles available.

I bought a bag of soy milk and two buns at the breakfast stall on the corner of the street, and I was riding and eating while watching the scene of people coming and going on both sides of the street. Jia Sidao seemed to feel that he could further integrate into the city.

Jia Sidao witnessed the gradual prosperity of the city. As a local, he has a kind of pride in his bones. Although such pride is not complete, his home is a country town compared to Linhai city. But this does not hinder Jia Sidao's love for this city.

Even if you are tired and exhausted in the city, it is better than returning to the countryside of your hometown.

Jia Sidao thought that in recent years, so many migrant workers who suddenly emerged in the city were probably thinking that they were the same as him?

With the same efforts and sweat, Jia Sidao's work can be said to be much easier than these people who sell labor. However, Jia Sidao often feels tired, bored, or just frustrated at work. Most of the time is to deal with daily things, or to read newspapers, proofread manuscripts, etc., and it is very leisurely.

If you don't be serious with yourself, such a job will be a good job.

Therefore, regardless of whether Jia Sidao is willing or not, his body shape has become increasingly horizontally developing over the past few years, and gradually began to climb to the hurdle of 150 kilograms. Jia Sidao often said that: Another day has passed and he has gained weight again.

...

Sitting at his desk, Jia Sidao rubbed his head. When the wind blew on the road, he felt that the alcohol was not so powerful, so he began to sort out the documents.

However, there was a blue pattern on the middle finger of his left hand quietly. It looked like wearing a ring at first glance. This made Jia Sidao very puzzled. He carefully observed the pattern. He didn't know if it was a coincidence, but it just turned into a circle, as if it was a drawing.

Jia Sidao poured a glass of water and tried to rub it hard, but there was no effect. The blue color had obviously penetrated into the flesh.

"It's over, when did you get it?" Jia Sidao remembered that he had no tattoo. First, he had no interest in such things; second, it is said that most tattoos are used to commemorate something, but Jia Sidao's life, at least so far, nothing is worth remembering.

As he rubbed, Jia Sidao seemed to remember the early morning when he found that there was a bruise on his left wrist, but now it was gone. The color of the blue tattoo on his middle finger was obviously exactly the same as the color of the bruise.

Could this bruise be transferred?

Jia Sidao couldn't help but be startled by his sudden thought.

But in the following time, Jia Sidao looked at his left hand, and the more he looked at the strange pattern on his finger, the more he felt that the bruise was from the bruise. Moreover, as he looked, the pattern suddenly appeared in Jia Sidao's mind, which was particularly clear in his impression, as if it was directly imprinted in his mind.

It's so weird!

It was precisely because of this sudden tattoo that Jia Sidao was in a daze all day and did not recover until he got off work. Fortunately, Jia Sidao did not notice any physical discomfort, so he finally let it go.

On his knees, there was a big birthmark and a dazzling scar.

For Jia Sidao, if he was not going to be a special forces soldier, he would not care about some tiny marks on his body.

"Xiao Jia, do you have any worries? I think you are listless all day long. If you have any difficulties, just talk to your brother." The person who spoke was Jia Sidao's colleague Lao Yang, who was a few years older than Jia Sidao, was quite enthusiastic, and had a good relationship with Jia Sidao.

Jia Sidao once heard that Lao Yang had some unclear relationships with some gangsters in the city, so even if he had a junior high school diploma, he had a good position in the publicity department. Nowadays, even large enterprises need to appease the monsters and monsters. Besides, Lao Yang does not have many bad habits in the company.

Everyone is no longer surprised.

What impressed Jia Sidao the most was that when he learned that Jia Sidao was a native of Linhai, Lao Yang patted his shoulder and said that if he encountered any trouble in the city, he would report his name to Lao Yang. Of course, it can only be effective in the ancient city. Without Lao Yang's words, Jia Sidao also understood in his heart that Lao Yang's name is not omnipotent.

Even so, Jia Sidao was still quite grateful to Lao Yang.

For young people like Jia Sidao who have just left campus, both the government and the underworld are full of mystery. Jia Sidao is very self-aware and does not touch it if he can. Even if he encounters it, it is best to walk around the Tao. Therefore, although Lao Yang said his name very well, Jia Sidao has no use.

"It's nothing, I was persuaded last night and drank a little bit high." Now that I thought about it, I was dazed by such a small tattoo. Jia Sidao thought, and he was really a little bit of a big deal, so he naturally disdained to say it.

Old Yang looked at Jia Sidao carefully, smiled with a curved corner of his mouth, and said, "Okay, Xiao Jia, if you have such a good thing, you won't call me brother. I'll tell you, brother's alcohol tolerance, this," Old Yang gave Jia Sidao a thumbs up, "Next time when someone asks you to have a drink, call me brother, and be sure to help you get the venue back. However, by the way, I'll get used to it after drinking too much. Xiao Jia, my brother is optimistic about you and practice more. In this society, it's not okay to not drink."

"Okay, just say this to your brother, my wine is really not in vain." Jia Sidao couldn't help but laugh.

"That's right, if there are any gatherings in the company in the future, you can attend more. Don't be alone. Tell you, your sister-in-law is the one I met at the dinner table." As he said that, Lao Yang also smiled at Jia Sidao with a playful smile, "I think Xiao Jia, you are not young, right? Next time I have the chance, I will take you to meet a few sisters and keep it in mind, so that you can like it as soon as you see it."

"Don't,..." Jia Sidao muttered in his heart, why did anyone help him find a partner in the past two days? Could it be that his love luck has come?

"Okay, that's all, I'll leave first." Old Yang patted the shoulder of Jia Sidao, who was afraid of Jia Sidao, and interrupted him without waiting for Jia Sidao to finish. In Lao Yang's eyes, Jia Sidao's rejection was more about wanting to refuse and greet him. As a young man, he was afraid of being shy.

"By the way, Xiao Jia, you should change your car, otherwise, which girl would like to see you." Lao Yang's voice came from afar, which attracted a kind laugh from several employees near the parking lot.

Looking at Lao Yang's motorcycle, then looking at his old bicycle, even in the entire parking lot, it was extremely prominent? Jia Sidao's mouth felt helplessly. After thinking back, Lao Yang's tone was really similar to that of A San who had only met.
Chapter completed!
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