If Zhang Wei cannot be satisfied with a dozen grilled oysters, then he will have another dozen...

It has to be said that when you have no intention of sleeping in the sultry Guangzhou night, grilled oysters with garlic paste and ice-cold draft beer will definitely make people put aside all distracting thoughts and indulge in it.

Zhang Wei sucked up the juice in the oyster shells, smacked his lips and put the empty shells into the tray. Then he picked up the wine glass and drank the half cup of draft beer in one gulp. After brewing for a few seconds, he burped the beer.

I couldn't help shouting "How cool!"

Tao Jiang couldn't help but smile, and said to Zhang Wei with some emotion: "Sometimes I really envy you. You eat and drink when you should. It seems that in your eyes, nothing is as good as a meal."

Zhang Wei spread his hands and took out a napkin. After wiping his mouth, he wiped out the snot from his nose in order to protect the environment and not waste. Then he smiled and said to Tao Jiang: "Brother Tao, that's because you have never been hungry. Wait until you experience it."

When you can't eat for two or three days, you will understand that even big things are not as important as having a full stomach."

Tao Jiang smiled noncommittally: "You are not even older than me. You are talking as if you have experienced sixty years."

Zhang Wei lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "My father experienced it in the 1960s, but when I was in junior high school, it was almost the same as in the 1960s. One meal lasted two days, and I almost had one meal every two days.

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"You must have been in your nineties when you were in junior high school, and you still had no food to eat?" Tao Jiang didn't believe it.

Zhang Wei took a deep drag on the cigarette and put on a melancholy look, as if he was reminiscing about the painful past, and then slowly said: "I was in junior high school in 1994 or 1995. My family was actually quite rich at that time.

, my mother gave me 100 yuan for living expenses every week. You must know that at that time, many people's weekly salary was only more than 100 yuan, but I, a junior high school student, could spend 100 yuan every week..."

Zhang Wei took a long puff of cigarette, puffed out a smoke ring, and continued: "I have three big motorcycles at home. Every weekend I take my girl for a ride on the motorcycle..."

"So you fat boy was once a playboy." Tao Jiangyou laughed and teased Zhang Wei, then curiously asked: "Since your family was rich at that time, how could you only eat once every two days?

?Haha, are you bragging to me?"

Zhang Wei sighed and said: "Since ancient times, there is only so much passion and hatred. People who are not romantic are wasting their youth..."

"You didn't learn how to take a girl to a room at that time, right?" Tao Jiang laughed loudly and said, "If that's the case, I won't even bother to support you."

Zhang Wei glared at Tao Jiang sideways and said: "Dirty! Dirty! I was very pure at that time. In that era when kissing was afraid of getting pregnant, the most I could do was hold hands."

"Pure... Hold hands... Hahaha..." Tao Jiang pointed at Zhang Wei and laughed.

Zhang Wei was very dissatisfied when he saw this. He picked up an oyster shell on the table and threw it over, but Tao Jiang twisted his body to avoid it.

"I'm not laughing, hahaha, I'm really not laughing, hahaha..." Seeing Zhang Wei trying to throw something at him, Tao Jiang hurriedly waved his hands to beg for mercy, but he still couldn't help laughing.

"I'm laughing so hard." After laughing for a long time, Tao Jiang finally held it back, reached for a napkin, wiped his tears and said: "You'd better tell me why you're hungry, and then you can talk about holding hands."

Things, I’m afraid I’ll die laughing.”

"Isn't it because we don't have enough money?" Zhang Wei took a puff of the cigarette, put the remaining cigarette butt in the oyster shell, and said with a wry smile: "You need to refuel the motorcycle, right? You can't really drink wind when you take a girl for a ride, right?"

Don’t you have to spend money on roller skating, shopping, and eating..."

"It turns out that pure love is not cheap." Tao Jiang held back his laughter and asked, "What happened next? I'm curious about how you guys split up later. Did your parents find out when you were about to do something bad?"

Zhang Wei suddenly fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Tao Jiang, who was waiting to make a joke on Zhang Wei, immediately realized that something was wrong with Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei took a long breath, smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Tao, you reminded me of her again and brought back my sadness. You must buy me another glass of wine to heal my wounds."

"Is one drink enough? I think your injury is a bit deep." Tao Jiang looked at Zhang Wei, and he could see that Zhang Wei was really not pretending to trick him into buying him a drink.

Soon, the waiter brought two more beers, and soon a dozen grilled oysters. The oysters were specially added by Tao Jiang for Zhang Wei. He felt that Zhang Wei seemed to be still sad, so two beers might not be enough.

He heals.

Zhang Wei thanked Tao Jiang, covered his head and ate and drank for a while. During this period, Tao Jiang was probably afraid of poking Zhang Wei's heart again, so he didn't mention the previous topic again. It wasn't until Zhang Wei brought the third dozen of oysters tonight and

After finishing two bottles of beer, I went to the bathroom to drain the water, and then I returned to the fat man with a big smile before.

Zhang Wei returned to his seat, briefly cleared away the garbage on the table, wiped the table with a few napkins, placed the gift box on the chair next to him on the table, and asked Tao Jiang with a smile: "

Brother Tao, are you eager to know what's inside?"

Tao Jiang smiled and said, "I guess you can't wait."

Zhang Wei did not deny it, carefully untying the bow on the gift box, checking it before gently opening the gift box.

On the top layer is a photo frame, which contains a group photo, which is the group photo of four people in the church in Las Vegas. In the photo, Jingjing is wearing a simple white wedding dress, holding a bouquet in one hand,

Holding Junkui's arm with one hand, the two smiled sweetly. Zhang Wei, with short hair, squatted in front of the two of them with his mouth flat, his priest's robe dragging on the ground, looking as funny as a clown.

After looking at the photo carefully for a few times, Zhang Wei lost interest, threw the photo frame aside, and turned over the next layer of things.

Tao Jiang took the photo frame that Zhang Wei left behind, looked at it, and asked, "Are Mr. Park's wife and daughter in the photo?"

Zhang Wei replied: "My wife is his, she is my daughter."

"Your daughter?" Tao Jiang looked at Zhang Wei doubtfully, expressing disbelief.

"The girl I recognized first, and she also called me daddy first, so of course she is mine." Zhang Wei said confidently, he did know her before Park Junkui, even though it was only a minute or two earlier.

Tao Jiang smiled and put the photo frame back on the table. He did not ask further. Through this photo and Zhang Wei's answer, he had confirmed that Zhang Wei and Park Junkui had a good relationship, which was enough.

Zhang Wei had already taken out the second item from the gift box at this time, which was a zip lighter, but it was not the one that was quietly taken back to Las Vegas.

The pattern engraved on this zip lighter is more complex and beautiful. Not only does it have a big tree with Jingjing and Junkui's names, but there is also a little angel with wings under the protection of the big tree.

Zhang Wei fell in love with this gift as soon as he saw it. He couldn't put it down and played with it for a while. Suddenly he remembered something and quickly put a cigarette in his mouth. Then he flicked the lighter to light the flame, and then he lit it up and held it in his mouth.

smoking cigarette.

Zhang Wei took a nice breath, it smelled so good!

Halfway through a cigarette, Zhang Weicai remembered that there was something else in the gift box after being reminded by Tao Jiang, and finally took out a beautiful card from the bottom of the gift box.

The blessings on the card were written in elegant handwriting, which should have been written quietly. However, the four strange little figures on it were clearly drawn at a glance. Although the paintings were uglier than simple drawings, the little girls were very spiritual and the characters were beautiful.

The characteristics are well captured, especially the character represented by a small circle drawn above the big circle in the painting. You can tell at a glance that it is Zhang Wei.

"This little girl's painting is very expressive." Zhang Wei secretly nodded and praised, but he would not admit that it was him in front of others even if I killed him.

Zhang Wei opened the gift box that Park Junkui gave him, and tonight's last program ended here. Because he was driving, Tao Jiang didn't drink tonight, so after paying the bill, he took the initiative to send Zhang Wei back.

Just when he was about to arrive at Zhang Wei's dormitory, Tao Jiang finally couldn't help but said: "Fat boy, things from my youth have passed a long time ago. Just forget some things that you should forget. Don't keep it in your heart and feel sad."

Zhang Wei was stunned for a while when he heard this, and said with a helpless smile: "Some things are so profound, it's like they are carved into your mind with a knife, and you will never forget them."

"How can I never forget it? It's because you don't want to forget it, right?" Tao Jiang pondered: "Or are you still in touch?"

Zhang Wei rubbed his face with both hands, calmed down, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "If I can contact her, I won't forget her... Her name was Yufeng, and she died in my second year of junior high school.
Chapter completed!