Chapter 32 Peacock Forest (32)

The weather is starting to cool down. Rong An's feet healed, and he started jumping up and down again, making people suspect that he had been injured. In Yum where I often go, I occasionally see Mr. Martini. And Wei Ting and I are probably like this, and there will be no fresh memories; Unless that Sohrab calculated some odd odds again. I'm already in the fourth grade, and I should seriously prepare my graduation thesis. I don't want to miss it for too long. As a result, the time spent in school is longer and the time spent sitting in front of the TV is shortened. But Rong An and I still often have dinner together, and occasionally he will bring snacks to the research room to find me.

Once I went to eat with him at a newly opened restaurant near our home, and the waiter said as soon as we entered the door: "Do you have a reservation?" "No. "I say. "That's it..." The waiter showed a hesitant expression and said, "Please wait here for a while." Then he went inside. Rong An and I were talking in a low voice about the topic that we didn't expect the business of this restaurant to be so good. After a while, the waiter came out and said to us, "Please follow me." We followed him and found that the entire restaurant was empty, and there were nearly 20 empty tables.

To be correct, apart from three female guests at a certain table, there are only two guests, Rong An and I. "There is no one there, so why ask if we have a reservation?" Rong An said, "It's nothing to be ashamed of when business isn't good." "This boss must be a tiger picker. ’ I said with a smile. "That's right." Rong An also said with a smile, "Only the one who chooses Tiger would be so desperate for face." "yes. 』 My heart tightened after I finished speaking, because I suddenly thought of Liu Weiting. After all, Liu Weiting is different from Wei Ting. Regarding Wei Ting, although I feel sad, sad, and regretful,

Not to mention guilt. But when I think of Liu Weiting, I always feel guilty, and it has been like this for these years, And the feeling of guilt did not fade with the increase of time. When a person's self-esteem is injured, how long does it take to recover? a year?five years?ten years?Or forever? What if this person happens to be the one who picks the tiger? I was a little absent-minded during this meal, and I couldn't even talk to Rong An. Rong An didn't press on. Maybe he would think that I suddenly thought of Wei Ting and my mood fell into an inexplicable bottom. I don't want to explain too much.

After eating, I went to the research room, and there was a program to be done. At a quarter past 11, Rong An called and asked if I was free. "what? "I say. "Take you somewhere to play and relax." He said mysteriously, "It's not Yum." "I am changing the program, and I need to concentrate, not relax. "I say. Rong An also said a bunch of things like that, if you change it tomorrow, you won't die. I was too lazy to pester him, so I agreed. Twenty minutes later, Rong An and a junior named Jin Jimai were already waiting for me at the school gate.

Junior Jin Jimai is a junior to me. In fact, his surname is neither Jin nor Jimai. Jin Jimai is just a nickname. He once held a table tennis match in the department, and named it: King Jimmy Cup. Because "Jin Jimai" is really ugly, everyone told him that evil will be rewarded with evil, and began to call him Jin Jimai. Jin Jimai also participated in the inter-department cup table tennis match between me and Wei Ting. Jin Jimai said to me very kindly: Hello senior, please let me get in the car. It turned out that he was the one who drove Rong An over. The three of us chatted for a while in the car, and only then did I know that he and Rong An are now working at the same construction site.

"Senior." Kim Jimmy said to me, "Did you bring a lot of hundred-dollar bills?" "what? 』I was at a loss. "I have it here." Rong An rushed to say, "I'll give you five first, let's talk if there are not enough." After speaking, Rong An counted five hundred-yuan bills to me. "Here we are," Jimmy said. After getting out of the car, I found that within a radius of 50 meters, there were no signboard lights that were on. It's no wonder, after all, the current time is about 11:50, which is very late. The three of us walked forward in a horizontal line, Jin Jimai was closest to the store, and I was closest to the road.

After only walking more than ten steps, Jin Jimai said, "Senior, here you are." I stopped and saw him turn left and go up the stairs, and Rong An stopped at the stairs. After walking back two steps, he also went up the stairs, with Rong An walking at the end. The stairs are only two people wide, about 30 steps, and are sandwiched by the left and right walls to form a long and narrow corridor. The thick yellow light illuminates the left wall, which is covered with graffiti-style spray paint patterns. It's graffiti, but it doesn't look like it. The overall feeling seems to be composed.

When I climbed to the 13th step, I found four black characters the size of human heads written on the wall: Chinese dolls. These four words are also surrounded by sharp angles similar to stars to highlight the visual effect. Just as I was wondering whether China Doll was the name of the store, I heard faint music.