Wang Mumu now has a phobia of bombs. Mentioning bombs is more effective than anything else. He sat on the bed and screamed twice. I had already put on my shoes, and then said to him: "Wake up, wake up, it's almost time, follow me."
Go out and buy some food, then call Qin Wantian!"
"Fuck, just say you're buying rice when you buy food. Why are you trying to scare me?" Wang Mumu scratched his head, cursed unhappily, and then put on his pants and T-shirt.
Someone once said that what to eat is the most difficult problem when eating every day. Mumu and I walked out of the hotel and spent a long time thinking about it, but we couldn't find a restaurant that looked appetizing.
"...What are you eating?" Wang Mumu blinked his big eyes and asked in confusion.
"You can eat whatever you want, why don't you go eat Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles!"
"I'm almost emaciated into rice noodles, can I have something with meat?"
"Casserole, pot of meat?" I asked again.
"Ugh...it's too greasy...!" Wang Mumu once lost a bet with Duke Wei in the East China Sea Dragon Palace and ate a pot of meat in a row...
"You can eat whatever the hell you like, I don't care!" I couldn't stop talking to him, then I picked a restaurant and walked in.
"Xiao Fei, why don't we go back to the school and buy some spicy hotpot? I want to eat it...!" Wang Mumu stopped me.
When I heard Wang Mumu's words, I suddenly remembered that at the end of the month, when we, five brothers, had no money in our pockets, we would go to the stall in front of the school and order two or three bowls of Malatang, and then use the used bubbles to make it.
Noodle box, separate Malatang, five people each one portion, smoking cigarette butts in the dormitory, talking about everything, eating in full swing...
That memory, like the torrential water of a dug dam, keeps pouring into my head... I don't know why, but I always feel emotional recently. When I think of the past, I always feel inexplicably sad.
"Let's go!! Drive! Damn it, I'm considered rich now, order two bowls, eat one bowl, get one bowl!" I joked, put my arms around Wang Mumu's neck, and walked towards the car.
"Haha, I still remember... this silly guy Chenchen... was the last one to eat every time. He ate so much that he was afraid that we wouldn't be full, so he always waited for Zhang Wei to eat the rest...
Eat...!" Mumu obviously knew what was going on in my mind.
The two of us talked about the past, drove the car, and slowly rushed to the school. More than 20 minutes later, we had arrived at the gate of the campus.
The gate is still the same gate, and the security guards guarding the gate are still the same people. Looking at the students jumping down from the wall in groups to skip class, it seems that we are still the same people as yesterday...
"**!!" Just when I was about to stop the car, Wang Mumu suddenly screamed.
"What the hell are you shouting for?" I turned around and glanced at Wang Mumu sitting in the passenger seat.
"No...it's nothing...I don't want to eat Malatang anymore. I should have diarrhea. Let's go and eat dumplings!" Wang Mumu suddenly urged me.
I gave him a strange look, and then said slowly: "Don't fuck me, it's already here... hurry up!"
I ignored him, turned around, opened the car door, and was about to get out of the car. Unexpectedly, Mumu grabbed my arm, and then said excitedly: "Can you please stop fucking eating! I have diarrhea after eating!!"
"Why, I don't fucking believe it. I can eat you to death if I eat spicy hotpot!" I pulled my arm away strangely, and then jumped out of the car.
Just when I closed the car door, took two steps, and looked towards the Malatang stall, I froze... There was a buzzing in my head.
The dilapidated Malatang stall was full of people, all of whom were students, but there were two figures that were particularly eye-catching. A tall and handsome man wearing a tight-fitting suit with eyes, was wiping with a tissue.
He was wearing a girl with greasy lips, and their posture was extremely ambiguous, like a couple.
The girl had long black hair and a pretty face full of smiles and happiness. She waved her little fists and kept talking to the man, looking very happy.
"Yao Yao... Yaoyao...!" I was stunned for several minutes, murmuring and calling the girl's name. The tears in my eyes had already flowed out uncontrollably.
"**!! I'm going to chop up that man!!" Wang Mumu took out his military thorn and rushed over with a single lunge!!
I subconsciously stretched out my right hand and grabbed Mumu directly. The blade of the military bayonet in my hand was in my hand. In an instant, blood flowed down my palm.
"Go...go...!" I murmured again, then suddenly turned around and pulled Mumu with my bloody palms.
"I told you not to eat, you have to eat...!" Wang Mumu trembled angrily, opened my palm, kicked the car door, and started to get in the car.
I don’t know how I feel. I want to die?? Heartache?? Heartbreaking??......
No!! None! I just feel dizzy in my head!! It’s hard to walk! My chest is so tight!! I can’t scream! I can’t speak! And I actually feel like I’m about to vomit! I don’t even know the hell
Why am I like this!
"Xiaofei!!!"
When I was about to take over the throne, in a dream, I don’t know how many times a voice that echoed in my ears stopped me. My body was like a lightning strike, and I was stunned in place...
"Peng!!"
After a few seconds, someone suddenly hit me on my back, and then an arm hugged my waist.
"Who are you?" I bit my lip, held back tears, and said in a cold voice without looking back.
"What are you talking about??" Yaoyao suddenly ran in front of me, and a familiar face... appeared in my sight.
"I asked you who you are?"
"Yao Yao!! I am Yaoyao!!" Yaoyao's big eyes revealed surprise, surprise, and too much meaning, but I couldn't see it at this time.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you!" I pushed her away roughly, and then walked to the car.
At this moment, the handsome young man in his twenties wearing a suit walked over, looked at him and asked, "Are you Xiao Fei?"
I don’t know why, but I felt that the way he looked at me was a little provocative, a little arrogant, as if he had a hint of demonstration...
"Get out!!" I pointed at his nose and cursed.
"Xiao Fei, you misunderstood!!" Yaoyao grabbed my arm and said in my ear.
I looked at her, laughed, and then yelled abruptly: "Didn't you tell me that you were on the grasslands of Australia!! Are you looking to the east? Just looking so far away!! I'm a fucking idiot!!
People all over the world are fucking telling me to forget you!! I’m stupid enough to hold the phone every day!! I’m hoping you’ll call me every day! Get out of my way! I don’t know you!!”