Sun Wenqu’s cell phone was ringing. It rang several times, but he didn’t pick up the cell phone and took a look.

Ma Liang took a look outside the door and did not go in.

Although this is his office, now it belongs to Sun Wenqu. Sun Wenqu has been here for a whole afternoon and half an evening, and has not eaten yet.

Sun Wenqu is a person who is careless most of the time, including sleeping time. Although he is both painful and annoyed by these skills that have been like shadows since childhood, when he really starts to do it, he will feel that he loves these things so much that he can't float up to the bottom of the river.

Ma Liang felt that it was not appropriate to be addicted to indulge, and it was indescribable.

It was not until almost ten o'clock that Sun Wenqu put down his pen and walked out of the office.

"Eat something," Hu Yuanyuan immediately stood up, "I'll give you a hot topic."

"I want to eat noodles, sister-in-law, please cook a bowl of noodles for me," Sun Wenqu looked at his phone. The phone was newly replaced, and it was a little uncomfortable to use. It took a long time to open it. There were two of them from Fang Chi, "Just put some of the sausages I brought for you."

"Okay." Hu Yuanyuan entered the kitchen.

"No, it's not delaying the matter, right?" Ma Liang asked, "The phone rang for half a day."

"I have something to delay," Sun Wenqu threw down the phone and sat next to Ma Liang. "I'll drive back later. I'm so sleepy that I want to sleep."

"I'll give you it." Ma Liang said.

"No," Sun Wenqu yawned, "I'll go out tomorrow and I'll take the car."

"Well," Ma Liang patted his shoulder, "I asked you to use electricity. How good is the computer drawing, I have to draw it by hand."

"I can't use it," Sun Wenqu closed his eyes. When Ma Liang was about to speak, he added, "Don't say you're learning, I don't want to learn."

Ma Liang smiled for a long time.

If it weren't for the topic to be taught to Fang Chi, Sun Wenqu hadn't done anything so seriously for many years. It was okay before eating, but I just felt a little sleepy. After eating the bowl of noodles cooked by Hu Yuanyuan, the fatigue in his body burst out as if he was awakened.

Maybe the sausage noodles are so delicious, but if they were cooked by Fang Chi, it would be even better... No, in fact, Hu Yuanyuan's skills are much better than Fang Chi's.

Sun Wenqu yawned again, and the road ahead became a little blurry. He rubbed his eyes, opened the music in the car, and drove loudly.

The shaking hit people's heartbeat and the drum made him wake up suddenly.

"heyyou!wakeup!" He roared in a thick voice, knocking his fingers on the steering wheel.

heyyou!wakeup!openyourswolleneyes,erosioninvadesyourmind,acancerthatgrowsovertime…

heyyou!riseup!

Sun Wenqu felt very happy when he heard this, and kept humming.

The car turned a corner, and there was Fang Chi's school in front of him. He tskated and remembered the expression Fang Chi saw him that day, and the little boy standing next to Fang Chi who was more concerned about him than the level of strangers should have.

no.

I'm not.

Sun Wenqu twitched twice.

If not, then not.

The school has finished evening self-study, and there are students carrying schoolbags on the way. Sun Wenqu glanced a few times, thinking that if he saw Fang Chi, he would take him for a while.

However, there were fewer people in front of me, and I didn’t see anyone running on the road with big headphones on my way.

This section of the road is a bit messy and it has not been repaired for two months. The rhythm of the car jumping up is the same as the musical drum beats.

Sun Wenqu jumped and drove while singing. When he saw a large area of ​​water leaking out due to road construction and digging the water pipes, he had no chance to avoid it.

"Theyhavetriedtobreakyou..." Sun Wenqu was too lazy to hide, so he yelled and drove over.

While rushing into the water, he saw the splashes of water and also saw people on the sidewalk on the roadside.

Hold.

It's too late to slow down the speed of the brakes.

When he looked at the rearview mirror and silently said sorry to the unlucky passerby, the passerby suddenly raised his hand.

Then he heard a loud noise coming from behind his car, as if accompanied by a shattering movement.

Your uncle!

After Sun Wenqu rushed out of the accumulated water, he stopped the car, opened the car door and jumped down.

He looked at the back of the car first, and something was smashed to pieces on the right lamp shell. He was a little angry and turned around and stared at the man and yelled: "Hey! You... Fang Chi?"

It was Fang Xiaochi who was holding big headphones but not running.

"Ah." Fang Chi was probably surprised to see that it was him. He stood there and did not move. He just pulled the headphones on his head and hung them around his neck.

"You smash my car?" Sun Wenqu stared at him, "heyyou!riseup! Turn over the serf and sing!"

"I'm most annoying to the idiot who doesn't brake even if I have water... I don't know it's you," Fang Chi finally came to his senses, wiped his face, and patted his clothes, "I still want to hit someone if I'm splashing all over my body with dirty water."

"What did you use to smash it?" Sun Wenqu looked at the headlights and quickly changed the subject, "It's so powerful."

"This." Fang Chi stretched out his hand.

Sun Wenqu glanced at him, Fang Chi was holding a rope in his hand, and a ring hung on the other end, looking like his rock climbing equipment.

"Are you walking with this thing?" Sun Wenqu felt puzzled.

"Defense," Fang Chi took the rope back into his bag, walked to the car and looked at the headlights, "I... help you repair it."

"How to repair it?" Sun Wenqu looked at him.

"It's repaired in the store," Fang Chi hesitated for a moment, "or tell me how much it costs, I'll give it to you."

"Forget it," Sun Wenqu kicked the wheel, "It doesn't cost much, I can just use my friend's repair. I've been asking for it."

"...Oh, don't you charge money from my friend?" Fang Chi asked.

"Yes." Sun Wenqu responded.

Fang Chi didn't speak anymore, didn't move, and just stood there.

Sun Wenqu originally wanted to ask him what was wrong with calling him, but when he turned his head and saw that his expression was full of discomfort and embarrassment, and he didn't say anything he wanted to say for a while.

"Then I..." Fang Chi said.

"Then you..." Sun Wenqu spoke at the same time as him. When he stopped to wait for him to speak, he stopped making a sound again. Sun Wenqu felt that he was almost embarrassed by him, "Did you call me?"

"Oh, yes," Fang Chi nodded, "I want to tell you that Fang Ying has paid back 30,000 yuan, and I can give you the 30,000 yuan first."

"No hurry," Sun Wenqu waved, "You can't escape."

"...Oh." Fang Chi responded and said nothing again.

Sun Wenqu stared at him for a while, but couldn't bear it. He turned around and opened the car door: "Get in the car, I'll take you back."

Before Fang Chi could speak, he turned the front of the car and walked to the passenger side and opened the door: "No, you give it to me."

Fang Chi looked hesitant and took a step towards the cab and stopped.

"You are awesome if the service contract is invalid, right?" Sun Wenqu got into the car. "I'm so sleepy. I'm afraid of hitting me when I drive again, so you can take me back."

Fang Chi got into the car and threw his bag into the back seat.

As soon as he started the car, a powerful and deafening music burst out from the car. His hands trembled and almost turned off the car again.

"Oh," Fang Chi turned the volume down, "I'm not yet thirty, but I'm just so...

"nowitstimetotake controllofyourlife..." Sun Wenqu laughed, leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, "life...life...life...life...you shut it if you don't want to listen."

"Let's change one." Fang Chi reached out and cut the next song, and drove the car out.

The music sounded again, and this time it was much softer and more pleasing. Although it was still very exciting after two sentences, it was within Fang Chi's acceptance range.

"invisiblewounds," Sun Wenqu said with his eyes closed, "I like this song. Don't you like to listen to these?"

"It's done," said Fang Chi, "I've heard of this, in Resident Evil."

"darkbodiesfloating indarkness," Sun Wenqu sang, "nosignoflightevergiven..."

Fang Chi couldn't help but turn his head to look at Sun Wenqu.

Sun Wenqu’s English pronunciation is very good, but the song “The Shepherd Girl” is still in his mp3. It is still hard to remember what Sun Wenqu looks like when he plays the erhu, which is really hard to coincide with Sun Wenqu, who is now yelling with his eyes closed and his music.

"imprisonedinaworld withouttamemory...da da da da da..." Sun Wenqu sang another sentence.

"Why are you getting on again?" Fang Chi was stunned.

"I don't remember the words anymore." Sun Wenqu said with a smile.

Fang Chi didn't say anything anymore, and Sun Wenqu also closed his eyes silently and did not speak anymore. When the car drove to Sun Wenqu's door, Fang Chi found that he was asleep.

"Here." Fang Chi pushed him.

After pushing Sun Wenqu several times before opening his eyes, Fang Chi could see the red blood in his eyes: "What are you doing? So sleepy?"

"A day and night in bed." Sun Wenqu yawned and pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Fang Chi frowned, got out of the car and locked the door and handed him the key.

"Tomorrow..." Sun Wenqu said as he took the key, and then he smiled again, "Oh, it's invalid, that's OK, thank you."

"I'll get the money as soon as possible." Fang Chi said.

"It's okay," Sun Wenqu opened the yard door and walked in, "I didn't think you could pay it back."

When he got home, Sun Wenqu went to bed without taking a shower.

This is pretty good and saves a lot of time to think about it.

However, Sun Wenqu hasn't touched these things for a long time, so it's really tiring to practice such a job as soon as he comes.

In a few days, he drew a set of pots for Ma Liang, but Hei Tianer was not satisfied with Liu Yanghao, who wore sunglasses, and came back in very vague and advanced words: "It's very creative, my eyes lit up, but it's still a little bit less meaning, just a little bit."
To be continued...