One must have a confidant in life

Chapter 3

更新时间：2014-02-1515:00:02字数：4517

Although Zhu Yi is often described by Shen Wenruo as "Bo Liang's bad friend" and Shen Wenruo as "going back to rebuild his ideology and morality", the facts have proved that Zhu Yi really can't learn to turn a blind eye to his friends. Good skill at turning a deaf ear.

Before going to bed last night, Zhu Yi thought for 30 seconds, and then advanced the alarm clock by an hour.So the alarm that rang out at 05:30 this morning completely broke his biological clock with precise work and rest.

After grooming and tidying himself up, he drove into Via Garden 45 minutes later. After glancing at the closed garage door, he had to park the car directly on the side of the road.Taking out the bags of soy milk and vegetable buns, he walked up the stairs expressionlessly, and then rang the electric bell.

"Hello!" A loud shout came from inside the door, and a person shouted with a broken voice, "He girl, open the door!"

Accompanied by the sound of "slapping" slippers, Shen He retorted while running: "Shen He is not a girl!"

Zhu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.He is not the only friend of Shen Wenruo - this recognition made him draw a self-deprecating arc, secretly laughing at himself for being troubled.

Just as he was thinking about saying hello and leaving, the door opened.Xiao Shenhe looked at him from the crack of the door, "Zhu Yi?"

"En." Zhu Yi responded, but didn't intend to enter the door.

Just as he was about to pass the bun to the little guy, another shout sounded like a broken gong from the kitchen: "Stinky girl! Come and help!"

Shen He turned his head angrily, and shouted back: "How many times have I said that! Shen He is not a 'girl'!"

As he said that, the kid didn't look at Zhu Yi, grabbed a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and threw them at his feet, then ran into the house with the slippers "slap-pat-pat" without looking back.Then I heard another burst of laughter from the kitchen, "Wow ha ha ha ha ha! Fei Zai also said he is not 'Fei Zai'!"

"..." Zhu Yi was silent for a while, and looked down at the slippers that had been delivered to his feet.Half a second later, he reluctantly stepped into the entrance and put on his slippers.

Just as Zhu Yi walked into the living room, a gray head poked out from the kitchen.The old man with half black and half white long hair looks like he is engaged in performance art.After all, half of the long hair is disheveled and the other half is braided - this kind of exaggerated shape is not something anyone can do.

The old man stared at a pair of triangular eyes that didn't look very kind, "Wow! He's so big! Why did Shen Wenruo abduct such an old man this time?"

"..." Zhu Yi was silent.He was still considered a golden bachelor in his thirties, and it was the first time someone used the word "old" to describe him.Even if he usually doesn't hear any gossip, he can't ignore the blow brought by this word at this time.

Bringing out a pot of black half soup from the kitchen, Shen He interjected as he walked: "Wen Ruo said that he didn't kidnap people! Those who can kidnap people are old kidnappers, just like you, Grandpa Que."

Seeing that the little guy was struggling to walk with the soup bowl, Zhu Yi put the buns and soy milk he brought on the table, and then took the soup bowl from the kid.After taking a closer look, I realized that this black pot was actually soy milk.

That's right, soy milk.It's just that there are shredded seaweed, dried shrimps, and a few slices of ham sausage floating in it, and what's more, at least half a bottle of soy sauce is added.

Zhu Yi frowned and said nothing.

"Wow! Is there such a kind old crook like me?" While cursing, the old man limped out of the kitchen.

It wasn't until this time that Zhu Yi realized that the other party's legs and feet were inconvenient.Originally planning to leave, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help sighing in his heart that "he is really old, weak, sick and disabled".After being silent for two seconds, he sighed silently. After putting the soup bowl on the table, he reached out and touched Shen He's head, "Go and call your dad."

Shen Hete cast a contemptuous glance, "Who is my father?"

"..." Zhu Yi raised his eyebrows.The closer I got to the family, the more confused I felt.But as an ordinary friend, the friendship between them made him not in the position to ask Shen He, just like he never asked Shen Wenruo.

Seeing that the little guy was already sitting at the table, he quickly tore open the packaging bag with his little hands, grabbed a bun and threw it into his mouth.Zhu Yi raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and walked to the bedroom door and knocked.

There was a low humming sound from the door, and then there was no movement.Zhu Yi tried to call out "Shen Wenruo", but there was still only silence as a response.

At this time, the old man limped to the door, and while reaching out to unscrew the unlocked door, he raised his normal right leg and kicked it out——

"Shen Wenruo! I came here to make you breakfast, do you dare not eat it?"

The door slammed into the wall with a "bang", and moved back more than ten centimeters under the reaction force.The sudden loud noise made Shen Wenruo subconsciously prop up his upper body...

Then, the verb "support" caused him to fall back on the bed, holding his paws up and gasping for breath.

Unable to see it any longer, Zhu Yi walked into the room, lifted the quilt for him, and helped him up.The long hair scattered on the pillow cover, the large white T-shirt, and the pale face made of pain make Shen Wenruo at this moment look like a vampire who has been woken up. Sunshine's dismembered painful expression said, "Old Nie, are you here to help or to cause trouble?"

The old man said "Wow", "If it wasn't for the stupid Feizi calling me in the middle of the night, how could I have the American time to leave Lao Lu's game and come to take care of you early in the morning?"

As he spoke, the old man said, "Come and eat with me" viciously, then turned around smartly, and walked towards the dining table with his bad legs.

Shen Wenruo looked at his back and muttered, then turned his head to look at Zhu Yi after muttering, "Why are you here?"

"..." Zhu Yi frowned, and began to analyze whether this sentence was a simple question, or contained the subtext of "eventful".After half a second, he chose to ignore the question, "Get up. I'm going to be late."

Shen Wenruo yelled "Oh my god" in a low voice, "Hey, I've been on vacation for a long time—even if I didn't have a vacation, do you think I would go to class like this? Zhu Yi, do you need to be so professional?"

It was only then that he realized that teachers had much more vacations than ordinary office workers. Zhu Yi determined the answer of "eventful" in his heart, got up and walked out of the bedroom.Shen Wenruo, who couldn't sleep well, followed his steps while muttering, walked to the dining table in the living room, and sat down.

The old man brought a large bowl of black soybean milk with ingredients in front of Shen Wenruo, and said in one word: "Drink!"

"Oh..." Knowing how to smile like this means that Shen Wenruo is fully awake.He glanced at Shen He, and after confirming that the little guy ate happily and had no adverse reactions, he said with a "huhu" smile: "Of course, I want to try the special salty soy milk made by Lao Nie."

As he spoke, he lowered his head to reach for the bowl—it ​​can’t be blamed for this action being too detrimental to the image, after all, the verb “serve” needs to be completed with hands—but his mouth hadn’t touched the edge of the bowl yet, and the hair on his forehead was sleepy. With long hair, I tasted it first.

Zhu Yi, who couldn't stand it anymore, stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Wenruo's long hair behind his back, held it in the palm of his left hand, and said "rubber band" to the kid.With one command and one movement, the little guy ran to the bedroom with a "da da da", turned a rubber band out, ran back and handed it into Zhu Yi's free right hand.

After tying it up three times and two times, Zhu Yi let go of his long hair expressionlessly.Shen Wenruo squinted his eyes and gave a "huhu" laugh. Just as he lowered his head and wanted to continue drinking soy milk, he didn't expect a sudden pain in his scalp—Zhu Yi grabbed the braid he had just tied up.

Shen Wenruo turned to look at him.Zhu Yi pushed the bowl of black soy milk aside, then threw a bag of milky sweet soy milk over, "Drink this, it's overheated in the microwave."

The old man jumped up and shouted: "Hey! Brat, what are you doing? Are you questioning my craftsmanship?"

Zhu Yi glanced at the old man, and stated the facts lightly: "Eating too much soy sauce can easily leave scars."

"Wow!" the old man yelled, "The scar is a man's medal! You dare not even leave a scar, are you still a man?"

Faced with the old man's impassioned and furious expression, Zhu Yi remained unchanged and inserted a straw into the soy milk packaging bag.Shen Wenruo ignored the old man's murderous gaze, lowered his head and bit the straw.

The old man was so angry that he said "Damn", and walked out the door dragging his legs.At this moment, there was a sound of keys ringing at the door, and then the door was opened from the outside.

"Stupid Feizi, you came just in time!" The old man slapped the person on the shoulder heavily, "I don't care about the person! Lao Lu is waiting for me to rub the hemp!"

After a muffled "Oh", the door was slammed.Xiao Shenhe jumped off his chair and ran over, "Uncle Fei!"

The one who came in was a young man in military uniform who looked to be in his early twenties.After seeing a stranger in the room, the young man was obviously taken aback.

Zhu Yi remembered the "Fei Zi" on Shen Wenruo's mobile phone with his heart number as his identification. Considering that a friend of a friend is also a friend, he nodded at him as a greeting.

Shen Wenruo took the straw and waved his hand like a steamed bun at the man, "Yo, Feizi!"

The youth's brows were already frowning, but now they frown even deeper.He didn't say anything for a while, silently looked at Shen Wenruo's unusually bright smiling face, and finally choked out a sentence: "I'm going back."

"Oh, what's the rush?" Shen Wenruo said "tsk tsk", "No matter how strict your company's discipline is, you shouldn't even be given a half-day off—those who know know that you are serving as a soldier, those who don't know think you are I'm in jail!"

The two holes between Nie Fei's eyebrows seemed to be pressed down, "You are lying."

"Hoohoo," Shen Wenruo laughed roguely, "People here have always been honest. Although I didn't get hit, I was indeed 'in a car accident', that's right!"

Seeing Shen Wenruo chatting with that person, Zhu Yi, who understood the principle of "the previous guest should let the next guest", got up and looked at his watch, "I'm leaving."

Regardless of what Shen Wenruo lamented about "Boliang's bad friend" behind him, Zhu Yi went straight to the entrance to change his shoes, went out and went downstairs.After walking a few steps, he heard footsteps behind him.He turned around and saw that it was the "Fei Zi" just now.

Nie Fei also nodded silently at him.Zhu Yi didn't ask why he didn't stay with Shen Wenruo for a while, after all, this is his private matter.The two went downstairs one after the other. As soon as they left the gate of the building, they saw the security guard of the community standing by the car, waiting for the owner of the car.

When Zhu Yi was paying the parking fee with the security guard, he suddenly heard a voice from upstairs: "Zhu Yi."

Zhu Yi raised his head and saw one big and one small lying on the edge of the window.Shen Wenruo squinted, and her long hair reflected the dazzling light under the sun.And the smaller one raised its hand and threw something down with a "swipe".

Zhu Yi subconsciously caught it and opened his hands.

The key to the garage.

Nie Fei, who had been silent at the side, suddenly frowned and asked him, "How long have you known him?"

Zhu Yi recalled the scene when they first met, "More than half a year."

"Oh." Nie Fei nodded and was speechless.

But this answer made Zhu Yi himself feel a little awkward. After silently calculating the time span and specific figures, he had to explain honestly: "The total meeting is about fifteen hours."

Nie Fei frowned and stared at him, as if he had encountered a monster.After being silent for quite a while, he said another word sullenly: "...Oh."

The whole morning was wasted in incomprehensible meetings. Zhu Yi impatiently tapped the hard surface of the black leather cover with the pen in his hand, but the person at the other end of the round table never stopped talking, just Spit and fly and report the so-called "brilliant performance" to the boss.

Zhu Yi couldn't help frowning.The recent economic situation is not optimistic, coupled with the national government's intervention in real estate, housing prices will maintain a downward trend for a period of time - this is something that anyone with a discerning eye understands.At this time, what should be considered is how to make consumers feel at ease to buy houses through reasonable price reduction and concessions under the condition of cost permitting, and let the company withdraw funds for year-end liquidation.However, the North Jiangsu project manager on the stage just described the "increasing speed of economic development in northern Jiangsu"--this sentence is true, but the long-term development of the regional economy cannot give the year-end problem that needs to be solved now. Settlement, bring any benefits.

Zhu Yi couldn't listen to such a high profile.At this moment, the mobile phone in the suit pocket vibrated violently.Zhu Yi took out his mobile phone, there was no number displayed by name, but it gave him a subtle sense of familiarity.Immediately thinking of the phone call yesterday afternoon, Zhu Yi gave a slight nod to the colleague next to him as a signal, and then quietly walked out of the conference room.