Ma Teng was riding his bike and originally wanted to visit the streets, but he still saw countless red armbands walking around.
Thinking about it, I might as well forget it. It's getting dark at this point, so let's go home.
"Hey, Xiaoma is back, come on, come on, the third uncle will help you."
As soon as Ma Teng entered the gate, he wanted to lift the rear wheel over the threshold with his hands. Who knows where Yan Bugui ran out, but he enthusiastically helped Ma Teng carry the car over.
"Third uncle, are you okay?"
"Ah, me? I'm fine. Look, I'm fine." Yan Bugui showed Ma Teng and turned around.
This made Ma Teng even more confused, "You must have something going on today, tell me about it, what's going on?" Yan Bugui thought one thought a day, and he felt sorry for himself if he made Ma Teng confused. In fact, he also had the habit of gossiping. Heartfelt.
"Look what you said, the third uncle will help you. This is a normal interaction between neighbors, right? How can we talk about nothing if something happens? If nothing happens, you can't help others, right?"
"Oh, you're right. If you're fine, you have to check if the ants have your food on their paws when they pass by.
You help people for no reason, I feel so angry. Third uncle, let me tell you, I still like your aloof look. Alas, aye, yes, yes, that's it. You look so angry when you see everyone. To the point where everyone wants to come up and give the two sides a reason, yes, yes, yes, just like that, keep it, keep it. "After Ma Teng finished speaking, he pushed the car and left.
Something must have happened to Yan Bugui. Why would this old boy be so kind to help him when he was fine?
Nothing happened when Zhongyuan arrived, but... what were He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu doing?
Ma Teng got closer, oh, I understand, it's a lunch box.
But this Jia Dongxu is not dead yet, and now he starts asking for lunch boxes?
As expected, Rome was not built in a day, and neither can a licking dog be developed in one go.
Silly Zhu, who has no accumulated experience over time, wants to end things from the beginning? That's nonsense. This guy is a playboy, but he doesn't have the life of a playboy.
I met one and fell in love with the other, but neither of them succeeded. This boy deserves to be a slave to girls in his life. With this vampire demon by his side, do you want a little girl? Don't think about it, not even that goblin Jia Zhang would let her appear in Silly Zhu's life.
Ma Teng pretended not to see the two men's actions and pushed the car straight over.
Maybe Shazhu's conscience found out and wanted to explain something to Ma Teng, but Ma Teng had already pushed the cart away.
As for whether Sha Zhu let Qin Huairu keep the lunch box later, it depends on Sha Zhu's own ability. Ma Teng didn't know anything about it. He didn't do a lot of things, and he still gossiped about them? Goodbye, I don’t have that time.
When he got home, Ma Teng didn't cook. He picked out the rice he had cooked a few days ago and started eating.
It’s good to have space, but there is no space to use a refrigerator or the like.
When people in the courtyard saw Ma Teng come back today, they thought he was going to cook something delicious again, but they were surprised that they didn't smell anything after an hour or two.
Everyone is speculating whether Ma Teng is out of money? Only the Jia family is the happiest. It's rare that they didn't scold Silly Zhu while eating his lunch box today.
And Shazhu got what he wanted today and touched the back of Qin Huairu's hand. He was itching in his heart to hold half a bottle of Sanbai and compete with the peanuts he had eaten for several days.
Whoever sees this is a fool.
After eating and drinking, Ma Teng washed himself and lay on the bed.
After closing his eyes, a classroom was directly sketched in his mind. Ma Teng could still see his first love in elementary school, okay.
There is no need for Ma Teng to learn these things in elementary school. He just looked at her with his head sideways. He has short hair, speaks nicely, and has soft hands. The first time he came to the classroom, he blew on Ma Teng. The reason is that Ma Teng No matter how many times he was beaten in front of her, Ma Teng never tired of it, until one day, she cried and said that her family had moved to another place and she had to leave too.
Since then, Ma Teng has never seen her again, but her figure has always appeared in his mind from time to time after so many years.
Time has passed, maybe the two have really met, but time will change their appearance, whether they know each other or not.
Ma Teng saw her again today. She was still the same, so cute. Ma Teng wanted to talk to her, but no matter what he did, she, including his classmates, acted as if Ma Teng didn't exist.
Ma Teng wanted to go out, but he couldn't even get out of the classroom.
Finally, Ma Teng returned to his seat, looked at the girl, and thought that since he couldn't speak, he should be able to write.
Mayfair, I'm back.
I see you, you are still so cute and beautiful.
I've been looking for you for a long time but couldn't find you.
Now I found it, but it's too late.
Take good care of yourself.
Ma Teng came 38 years later.
After Ma Teng finished writing, he pushed towards her.
But the girl still acted as if she couldn't see her. Ma Teng shook his head, okay, now that it's over, let's go.
Girl, I will always remember you, the one who lent me an eraser every day, and thank you for giving me the most tender memories.
Ma Teng started to open the book and read. Every time Ma Teng turned a page, the teacher would start to explain what the elementary school books were about.
When Ma Teng was about to turn the last page, he saw the girl who had never seen him turning to look at him.
This might be a dream. Since when did I, Ma Teng, like to dream, I smiled bitterly.
He pointed at the words in the book to the girl, and then turned to the last page.
Ma Teng obviously saw that the girl saw the words, and looked at Ma Teng in surprise, but at this moment, Ma Teng had disappeared, and the space began to change, first grade, second grade, third grade, first grade, second grade, and third grade.
The hard thing is that everyone else has a young female classmate, and Ma Teng is like a curse. Six years, six years. Do you know how Ma Teng got here? I always dream that my deskmate is a cute girl, but no matter what, all of them are rough guys.
Ma Teng quickly flipped through the textbook without any nostalgia, re-learning the knowledge in it. These are all things he has learned. Ma Teng is here just to go through it again, so that the memory becomes the memory of this body, rather than appearing out of thin air.
After going to college, Ma Teng was still in the same classroom. The figure that Ma Teng hoped to see never appeared. The woman who made Ma Teng remember her for almost half his life with a fall in love.
Unfortunately, in the last class of his senior year, Ma Teng finally saw her, a woman that made Ma Teng love and hate her.
I love her because she is very gentle and considerate. No matter what Ma Teng does, she looks at Ma Teng silently.
I hate her because she would rather believe other people's words than Ma Teng's.
Ma Teng had a solid understanding of what it means to love but not get it, miss it but not see it; love it but not get it, but never forget the pain; love but not get it, and hate it but never let go.
But when I look at her today, do I really hate her? Maybe he really didn't explain it clearly at the time. When he was with her, Ma Teng even thought of the name of the child. This woman was the woman Ma Teng really wanted to marry, but...
It's passed.
Seeing that she still had long hair reaching her waist, she still came and sat next to Ma Teng.
Ma Teng knew that she couldn't hear or see him.
He took out his pen and paper and wrote down what he wanted to say.
Xiaoyu, I love you so much. Maybe time can come back, maybe the world will be destroyed.
No matter what, Ma Teng's love for you has never changed, and I am still the same person.
Maybe time played a joke on us, letting you appear in front of me again, but you can't see me.
Xiaoyu, I hope... I hope you are happy.
Love you, Ma Teng... a masterpiece.
Ma Teng gently pushed the notebook in front of her eyes until it could no longer be pushed.
I really want to look at her for a while, I really want to.
Ma Teng had put down all those things at this time, except for one thing: he really wanted to hug her again, just once.
There was only the last page left in the book, and Ma Teng still didn't want to turn it over.
Just looked at her quietly.
Ma Teng knew that when she turned the last page, she might be able to see herself, like that Feier, or something else. They should all see the words.
He once again imprinted Xiaoyu's face deeply in his mind, closed his eyes and opened the last page. When Ma Teng opened his eyes, he saw Xiaoyu looking at the words he had written, and then looked at it very differently. I wanted to say something, but the space was rapidly collapsing.
Ma Teng didn't care so much and wanted to get up and hug Xiaoyu, but Ma Teng seemed to be fixed on a stool and couldn't move.
Until space falls into darkness again.
Then there was a small library, with Ma Teng sitting in the middle, a book open, and Ma Teng browsing quickly without stopping for a moment.
I have read all the books here.
The entire space collapsed again.
Then there is a factory. Ma Teng is like a puppet on strings. He is not controlled at all. He does one thing at a time and another at a time.
There are even repairs to TVs, refrigerators and washing machines.
Is this to attract Wang Quancai to his superiors?
Ma Teng not only repaired it, but also remembered the structural diagrams clearly.
Is this the final benefit?
Well, Ma Teng thinks the last benefit is really great. As long as he can figure out all these things, Xia Guo will rise to a higher level.
Not to mention other things, the manufacturing methods of several advanced motors that I know are now either an industry in major laboratories or hidden in top-secret files of major companies.
Ma Teng believes that as long as he is the first to produce it and then register the patent, he will not be able to stop those foreigners, and he will lose. If you dare to steal Xia Guo's technology without respecting military ethics, then don't blame Xia Guo for being rude. Let’s see who has more skills and who gets stolen.
In the end, let’s see who loses the most.
Let's see if they can't afford it first. At worst, the table will be flipped and the idiots will reshuffle the cards. Let's see if they can do it.
Ma Teng was getting excited in his heart. The whole space began to collapse again. What would be next? Ma Teng was already numb now.
Hey...it turned out to be dark behind, and there was nothing.
A sudden banging on the door woke Ma Teng up.
(I don’t know what’s wrong with this chapter. As I write it, I think of a lot. A lot. Sometimes it’s really hard to love. Hey.
Think about it again, if you get married, the person next to you will not be a young woman but an old woman with gray hair.
It's good not to get married, and it's not a bad thing to love without getting it.
Some personal feelings about the plane, I hope it won’t affect everyone, clasp your fists! )