After saying this, I hung up the phone without giving her a chance to fight back.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Since I separated from Lin Chuyao last time, I didn’t contact Lin Chuyao. Why did she call me and scold me for no reason?
Really sick.
When the relationship between our two families was still good, Lin Chuyao's mother was not so crazy. Could it be that she is middle-aged and has reached menopause?
Lin Chuyao's mother might have been angry with me, so she called me several times, but I hung up on them all. She had no choice but to send me a bunch of text messages scolding me.
They say that I am a toad who wants to eat swan meat, that I brag about not drafting, and that I have to take a gift of 9.99 million yuan. It is said that people like me have a hard time saving 90,000 yuan in a lifetime.
She probably even went to Lin Chuyao and scolded her. When I took a taxi towards Royal International, Lin Chuyao called me.
Sure enough, when I answered the phone, Lin Chuyao asked me if her mother had called me.
"Well, I just did it."
"Did my mother say something nasty?" she asked.
I didn’t want Lin Chuyao to feel too uncomfortable, so I just said her mother didn’t say anything to me.
"Oh, I don't know what's going on with my mother these days. She keeps asking me every day if I have called or met with you. I have no intention of looking for a job anymore. I might as well go to the provincial capital where I can't see her. My heart is also pure.”
I could only comfort her: "Everyone is doing it for their children. After all, she is your mother. Don't be too angry. Look at me, who has no father and no mother. I don't even have a nagging parent."
Lin Chuyao sighed, and then asked me: "By the way, you beat Jiang Nan? He seems to have gone to my mother to complain. My mother asked me about this just now."
I admitted straightforwardly: "Well, after you left at the western restaurant last time, he came over to make trouble for me, and I couldn't help but beat him."
"No...it wasn't too serious. I saw him yesterday, and he was fine."
"Well, there's nothing wrong with that." As I said that, I teased: "Why, are you caring about others, are you afraid that I will break it for him?"
"Oops!" Lin Chuyao snorted: "Then if you care about him, can't I just call him and ask him? Why should I call you?"
I smiled and said nothing.
Lin Chuyao continued: "I've been thinking about it these days. If I decide to go to the provincial capital to find a job, I'll treat you to a meal before I leave. Let's have a good chat. By the way, I'll help you in the next two days to see if I can I’ll find you a suitable job in Hong Kong City. You won’t last long as a waiter at a KTV.”
Lin Chuyao's words made me feel a little shaken.
It seems that Lin Chuyao is very concerned about the fact that I work in KTV.
"Forget it, it's good for me to work here, and my brother-in-law's children are also colleagues with me. We can still take care of them, so don't worry about that."
"No, you can't give up on yourself. This job has no future. I think you can find a good job with your brain..."
As soon as she said this, something seemed to happen to her. She lowered her voice and said, "I won't tell you anymore. I have something to do, that's all!"
Putting the phone in my pocket, I looked at the blue sky outside the window.
When I was in prison, I often thought about Lin Chuyao day and night.
But now, I always feel that my feelings for her are a bit strange, and I can't explain why.
When I returned to the dormitory, there was only Fatty in the dormitory. The left side of Fatty's face was a little swollen and looked red. As soon as I saw this posture, I understood that he had been beaten, and I vaguely felt that he was different from other people in the dormitory. Several people are related.
"What happened to your face? You were beaten?" I asked.
Xiaopang glanced at me and opened his lips slightly as if he was about to say something, but he didn't say the last word. Instead, he put on his shoes and planned to go out.
Apparently someone warned him to stay away from me.
I grabbed him directly: "What's going on? Who beat you? You don't even dare to say it?"
Little Fatty still didn't speak and tried to shake off my hand and go out, but I held my hand tighter and he couldn't break free. In the end, he had to grimace and lower his voice and said: "Brother, please spare me. If I come closer to you again, A little, they will beat me to death later, I just want to make some money by working here honestly, and don’t want to cause any trouble."
"Did the sissy beat you? This bitch still refuses to accept the knife from me, right?"
While I was talking, I glanced at Sissy's bed. There was a plastic bag on his bed, which contained snacks and fruits, as well as several boxes of medicine. It seemed that he had returned from the hospital.
"This bitch looks like he still needs a beating. I'll nail his other hand later."
"Oops!" Little Fatty said anxiously, "It wasn't the sissy who hit me. It has nothing to do with him."
"Who is it if it's not him?"
Xiaopang was still a little afraid to say it. He said, "Don't ask, and don't interfere with my affairs from now on. Anyway, you think I'm a coward and I can't help you. We can't be brothers, so How about this."
"Fuck you!" I was a little annoyed: "Do you think they will let you go if you stay away from me? They will still bully you. You still have a chance to stand up if you follow me. I will give you my words now. Leave it here. Sooner or later, I will take down our 303 dormitory and the entire Royal International dormitory area. No one will dare to deal with you then. You want to make money standing or kneeling, you have to think clearly. "
"I……"
Xiaopang hesitated to speak, and after a long time, he slapped himself twice, and then started crying. While crying, he said: "Who the hell doesn't want to stand and make money? It's just a person. Do you think I am willing to do this. I look at other people like a fucking dog every day. Anyone who is in a bad fucking mood can kick me. Do you think I am angry? The problem is that we are not up to par, and no one else will be able to do it later. , even if it’s okay to be tough with others, what’s worse if you don’t get beaten? Just leave me alone, I’m not worth your care!”
"Didn't I tell you? I have a backing. If you follow me, I won't let anyone bully you."
"Oh, you said it lightly, but now that I'm close to you, won't I still get beaten?"
I almost laughed out loud at Little Fatty, and I said, "You didn't even tell me who the hell hit you. If you dare, tell me and I'll help you settle the matter."
He sighed and wiped away his tears: "Forget it. If it doesn't work, I'll just resign and go work somewhere else. You really don't have to worry about it."
"Stop fucking with ink marks. Why are you so ink stained? You can only kill people with a nod of your head. You are so scared."
To be honest, I was a little impatient with Xiaopang at this time. I thought that he was really a piece of mud and couldn't be lifted up the wall. I really didn't care about this kind of person.
But after thinking about it, after getting along with him for a few days, Xiaopang is not a bad person. Let’s not talk about whether he can be an iron brother in the future, but it is definitely no problem to be a friend, so let’s help him.
Xiaopang looked up at me and hesitantly said: "Then...then you tell me who your background is. If you want to tell me, I think your background is tough, so I will tell you who beat me."
I smiled: "Don't worry, I'm absolutely tough backstage. If you trust me once, I won't let you down."
Xiaopang hesitated for a long time and finally said it.
"It was your cousin Ma Tao who hit him."
