Huzi regained his strength, and after learning from the six sons Qingsong, he learned the spirit of Xiaoqiang who could not be killed, fought carp in place, expanded his ideas, and temporarily changed the two video halls into billiards rooms.

Qingsong said, "The situation is changing day by day. Don't plan this or that. First, put the first three-year plan in order."

With the spirit of a tiger and a dragon, his eyes flashed: "Okay!"

Liu Zi said, "That's right, in this three-year plan, we should also implement the major lifelong events. You will be twenty-three next year. Now that you are thirty, hurry up. Don't be like me who only cares about your career and is still behind.

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Huzi quickly became depressed, his tone didn't match, and he quickly ran away.

Wang Hu feels that there is a high probability that he will repeat what Liuzi brother did in his life.

Qingsong was able to get married only because of his handsome face. He was quite passive during the whole relationship. If Rongrong hadn't taken the initiative, Qingsong and Rongrong probably wouldn't have made it.

Liuzi is not married, but he only lacks a good face. It is said that Liuzi has a childhood sweetheart, and they had a baby kiss when they were young. Later, their appearance became polarized. Liuzi, the sweetheart, became more and more crotchless, while Qingmei became more and more prettier. Liuzi originally did

Business is not going well, so I don't want to delay others.

He knew how much he weighed, so he stayed away. Qingmei didn't like him either, so he got off the donkey along the slope and ran in the opposite direction.

Later, Liuzi never got married. Every time he came back from Qingsong's house, he would always get Huzi to have a drink. Huzi felt uncomfortable that Liuzi was alone in the family, and even more uncomfortable that he could be regarded as a drinking partner, just because they shared the same illness.

It’s so miserable! It’s a curse to be the same person in the same world.

Huzi was so heartbroken that he decided not to follow the same path as Liuzi and went to the blind date market again.

It's just that today is different from the past. There is no capital investment in the video hall for the time being, the future of the billiard room is uncertain, and the blind date market is subject to the wind. There is no market for tigers at all.

Zhang Lanfeng wanted to find him a stable job. He would first work in a fixed position without establishment, and then think of a way to pass the establishment examination later. Huzi disagreed because he couldn't sit still.

Although doing business is hard and involves a lot of worries, in Hu Zi's opinion, it is still more interesting than working 9 to 5.

In fact, missing a friend like Xiaohai had a huge impact on Huzi.

The words he yelled to Aomame last year, "I'm not going to have fun anymore," didn't come true for those good students who were able to hold things in, but it all came true for him, a poor kid like him.

Xiao Hai is half a child. Although he is older, the people around him recognize him.

Even if he didn't say what happened, everyone concluded from his attitude of avoiding Hu Zi that it was his Hu Zi who robbed the little Haima Zi. Now everyone is starting to draw territory.

You can't even play with one piece of it.

Huzi fell into the trap of his rarest friendship. Helping Susu was a friend's moral duty, and cutting off the relationship with Xiaohai was the consequence of betraying a friend. They all deserved it, so bad.

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On the day he picked up Gu Yi, Huzi was particularly vulnerable.

Baihua Alley is narrow and has a lot of debris. There are piles of debris blocking the way at the door of every house. The billiard table cannot be moved in, so Hu Zi spends a lot of effort. One family after another bends down to say hello, help move the table, and then wait for the table to be moved in.

One family at a time returned to their original ways.

After finally moving the table in, he unpacked the ball and the cue, and found that the cue was in two pieces. Huzi threw the club on the ground on the spot, calmed down for a while, picked it up again, put it into the package, and found someone to take it back. He walked out.

When he saw his neighbors, Huzi looked good-tempered and said hello, "I just troubled you."

When the yellow croaker drove out of the alley, Huzi quickly became expressionless.

The cold wind in winter makes it difficult to walk.

Cold frost has condensed on the branches, and barbs are pointing towards the sky, adding a few harsh strokes of despair. The radio said that the cold current is rolling, and a heavy snow is brewing in the sky above Nancheng City, and citizens are asked to prepare for the cold and warmth.

Huzi looked up at the sky specifically to confirm that there was no snow.

What nonsense are you talking about? What does brewing heavy snow mean?

What? He can ask for snow even if he cries?

After cursing God dryly, he was greeted by a roaring sound. It felt like a hole had been opened in his heart, and the wind was pouring in, like needles pricking him, and it hurt.

He didn't finish this round of pedaling, and suddenly stopped in the middle of pedaling. The yellow croaker was blown back a few meters by the sudden strong wind, and turned like a snake into the middle of the road.

The fallen leaves and garbage on the road were swaying in the wind, like a special effect before a martial arts master came on stage.

Huzi was the background that reflected the opponent's powerful internal strength. He shook his frozen face and brushed off the naughty fallen leaves on his body, as calmly as brushing off the snow in his heart.

Just like that

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Huzi's tears were just about to come, and he kept holding them in, holding them back all the way. To cheer up, he even whistled for fun on the road. This made his desolate heart feel like a snowflake.

A mighty squib.

Riding from Qingnan District to Xining District, looking at the time, it was almost the time for Gu Yi's train. He rode for a while longer and stopped at the entrance of the train station.

The winter vacation was also the Spring Festival travel season, and there were huge crowds of people. Some were getting off the bus, and some were coming to pick up people. The tiger couldn't squeeze in, and he didn't want to squeeze in. He found a stone pier, stood on it and looked around.

He thought that if he could catch Gu Yi, he would catch it, but if he couldn't catch it, he would be knocked down.

When Gu Yi came out of the station, he saw Hu Zi with a tiger head and a tiger head from a distance, and couldn't help but smile. The day before yesterday, he called him and asked if he wanted to pick him up and have a drink together in the evening. Hu Zi also said that he was not free and was busy.

I'm just trying to make money. When I get enough money to buy a motorcycle to pick you up, it doesn't make sense to pick up a college student on a tricycle.

That said, it's not here yet.

Gu Yi dragged the damn snakeskin bag luggage, tilted his long body and gritted his teeth and walked towards Huzi. After dragging it for about ten meters, he was submerged into the sea of ​​people with difficulty, and the bag that was strangling his hands suddenly felt light.

It's Fu Anzhou

Gu Yi didn't notice him. He waved the newspaper in his hand: "I kept waving the newspaper at you, but you didn't see me."

Gu Yiyang laughed and pointed at Huzi on the ridge in front of him on the left: "Hey, what kind of treatment am I getting? Are you guys here to pick me up?"

They called Huzi from a distance, but Huzi didn't realize it and kept his head down. The two of them worked together to carry the luggage and walked up to Huzi and patted him on the shoulder. The man slowly raised his head and asked, "What's going on?"

Two people.

Gu Yi saw the yellow fish car behind him and deliberately joked: "What's the situation? Didn't you say that you want to drive a motorcycle to pick me up? Why is it still a three-wheeler?"

Fu Anzhou was still holding his luggage and pointed to the opposite road, "I'll find someone to drive a car." He added, "If you want to drive, you can drive." Fu Anzhou knew that Gu Yi was really obsessed with cars and wanted to drive.

In a car, it’s fun to sit on the steering wheel for a while.

"Hey!" Gu Yi whistled, pushed Hu Zi, and asked knowingly, "What? Which car should I take?"

They all came to pick him up, it was a bit hard to make a choice.

Huzi's heart was filled with snow again, he couldn't hold it back for a moment, turned around and left. Fuck you.

Gu Yi seemed to have misunderstood. Why was he wiping his eyes with his arm? He thought she was some pretentious young lady.

"Huzi." Gu Yi grabbed Huzi's hand, "Why the hell are your eyes so red?"

Huzi was pulled back by a strong force, accidentally exposing his shameful vulnerability. He lowered his head, hid his head in his arms, and pushed Gu Yi frantically, "Get the hell away from me!"

A pair of bloodshot and scarlet eyes missed Gu Yi's sight like an illusion.

He brushed away the tears on the back of his hand in surprise, and quickly cursed his mother: "Are you really crying?"

Huzi was so embarrassed that he lost control. The yellow croaker car couldn't get out for a while and pushed the people around him. He rushed forward in an angry manner, as if he wanted to chase people away. Gu Yi and Fu Anzhou jumped and reacted quickly.

, restraining him to the ground with both hands and feet: "What's going on?"

It's definitely not a matter of picking someone up. It's a good thing to pick someone up and bump into each other. It will be more lively when we are together, so we definitely won't cry. Cheng Qingdou and Cheng Qingdou were fighting openly and secretly, but they never shed tears like this.

Fu Anzhou knew half of it, held down Hu Zi's violent hands, and asked comfortingly: "Is it because of Su Su?"

"Fuck you bitch because of her. Who the hell is she!" Huzi cursed.

Gu Yi and Fu Anzhou looked at each other and tacitly agreed. Oh, for love. How embarrassing.

The train station was crying loudly, which was embarrassing.

The three young men were wrestling on the ground, causing quite a stir. The Spring Festival transportation was already crowded, and the three of them were like torpedoes, exploding in a circle of water, disrupting public order to a certain extent.

People who were anxious to return home couldn't walk, and they all looked around, wondering what these people were doing? Are they catching a thief? They kept asking questions, and they hurriedly dug into their pockets, wondering if their money had been stolen.

Soon, a security guard wearing a red armband came. After asking about the situation, he found out that he was not a thief, but simply trapped in love. He quickly asked them to get up and go home to fight. They are not responsible for emotional disputes here.

Fu Anzhou bowed and apologized, and asked Gu Yi to pull Hu Zi out.

He put Gu Yi's luggage in the trunk, thought for a while, and asked the driver to drive to the professor building of Nancheng University, while he followed the two people.

Gu Yi sat at the back of the yellow croaker, while Fu Anzhou leaned against the yellow croaker and took out the last two cigarettes in his pocket.

Huzi kept crying, exerted too much force, and even crowed like a rooster. As a result, there were people watching the show around.

Smelling the smell of cigarettes, he raised his embarrassed face: "You just smoke it yourself?"

Gu Yi put his hand into his pocket and pulled out two empty bags, "It's gone."

Fu Anzhou held a cigarette in his mouth and imitated Gu Yi's actions. He pulled out an empty trouser pocket on the left side and stuffed a wallet into the right side. He didn't pull it out as elegantly as Gu Yi. But he was indeed out of cigarettes.

Hu Ziqi: "What the fuck."

Gu Yi handed the one in his hand to him: "Smoke it, there are still two puffs left."

Huzi took it, puffed on the cigarette, and slowly stopped crying.

Gu Yi played with the dark-painted wooden sticks and asked Huzi what happened to the sticks in the car?

Huzi cursed: "Damn it, that boss lied to me and sold my broken clubs. It's shameless. I came here to settle the score with him."
To be continued...