tiger teacher

The appearance of Wang Jian made many people's wishful thinking come to nothing.Many people have gained and many people have lost, but this detonator did nothing but have a good time.Apart from bad breath, I didn't get any material things.Of course, except for the free-flowing mineral water that is conveniently taken from the table.

Walking out of the hustle and bustle of the venue, Wang Jian's footsteps were a bit heavy, perhaps because of the exhaustion of his physical strength, or the sudden emptiness in his heart.

When passing through the underground passage, Wang Jian saw a young man standing below him playing a guitar and singing a sad song.He was so absorbed that he didn't seem to care whether there was anyone around him listening to him singing at the top of his lungs.

Wang Jian stepped forward and threw all the money in his pocket into his piano case. After seeing his five yuan and fifty cents for breakfast tomorrow settled, he suddenly felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

After that, he sat beside the young man who sang, watching the light and shadow cast by the entrance of the passage, listening to the song quietly and in a daze.

In fact, Wang Jian likes this kind of feeling, no troubles or entanglements, silent roads, empty streets, mottled lights, a singer who pretends to be deep but a little immature, and a half-drunk bottle of mineral water.

When he was younger, Wang Jian felt that the world was so simple that he wished he could get away with it in a year.But when he grew up and matured, and the fluff on his lips became hard, he found that he was the simple one.I used to think that I could walk the whole course with my head held high, but in the end I couldn't tell who was the real winner.

This is actually a kind of loneliness for Wang Jian. Regardless of his abilities, he is just like those young people in their twenties, full of confusion and contradictions about life and the future. In fact, it is not as simple as it seems.

But Wang Jian had to choose. He had a million ways to get himself to the top of the pyramid, but he could only struggle at the bottom.It's not that he hasn't thought about the reason, but the answer always makes people feel a little helpless. He is even willing to be an ordinary person with mediocre qualifications, which at least allows vigorous desire and endless forks.

"like?"

When the young man who was singing hard stopped Lin Xi, he took two mouthfuls of boiled water that had already cooled down on the ground, and took out a rough CD from the small bag behind him and handed it to Wang Jian, feeling a little embarrassed Said: "Send you."

Wang Jian glanced at him, nodded at him with a smile, took his "personal album" and put it in his pocket: "Thank you."

"You are also Bei Piao." The young man sat down on the ground, holding the guitar and rubbing his sore feet, but he still gave Wang Jian a very bright and sunny smile: "I have been here for more than two years, how about you. "

"Just here." Wang Jian put his hands on his knees, staring straight at the colorful billboard opposite: "A few months."

"The life must be very hard." The young man took out a pack of cheap jelly beans from his pocket and handed it to Wang Jian: "Come, eat something sweet."

Wang Jian stretched out his hand to take a handful, and poured it all into his mouth. A smell of essence rushed up, like the dime-a-pack jelly beans that he ate when he was a child. There is a feeling that people can't let go of.

"Why are you still here?" Wang Jian always spoke very directly: "It's been so miserable after two years, it's better to go home."

"Hey..." The young man gulped another big mouthful of water: "People have a face, I think it's secondary to whether you're good or bad. The main thing is that you have to understand what you're doing. It started to get better. When I first came here, I slept in the bridge hole and often couldn’t eat for three or two meals, and I couldn’t pull my face to pick it up. I passed out many times because of hunger. But you see, now I have a place to live, something to eat, and I can sing .

You said, what reason do I have to think that I am not good enough? "

Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Yes."

"My fellow villagers who were at the same time as me have all left. They thought they could get rich overnight by coming here. I think it's better to wait." The young man hugged his knees like Wang Jian: "I'll sing for you."

Wang Jian let out an ah, and opened his coat pocket: "I have no money...". "

"It's okay, wait until I release an album in the future, just buy two more copies of the original copy."

After finishing speaking, the young man who made San Ye ashamed sang those well-known and unknown songs and those self-satisfied songs written by himself with his pretendingly deep voice.

To be honest, although Wang Jian couldn't sing, he could tell that he didn't sing well, but he himself cried out following the emotions in the song while singing.These songs without love and love made him cry.

Wang Jian didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but just listened quietly, listening to his pretended deepness, listening to the desolation behind him, listening to his free and easy and relieved after turning around desolately, even though he was out of breath, crying ghosts and howling wolves. , Wang Jian listened quietly from the side all the time, and then applauded silently at the end of each song.

An empty underground passage, not-so-sounding voice and sudden applause, two people, a guitar and a pack of unpalatable jelly beans.It's like a self-contained world, where abruptness and harmony are almost indistinguishable.

Until the night became more and more confused, the street lights were half extinguished, and the cold moonlight was projected on Wang Jian's body everywhere. The young man with a hoarse voice and a dirty face squatted down and took out Wang Jian from his piano case. Five yuan and fifty cents, and returned five yuan to Wang Jian: "Fifty cents is enough."

"How much did you earn today?"

The young man weighed his pockets: "About 40 yuan, not bad. I'll change places tomorrow, and we'll see each other again."

After finishing speaking, he picked up his guitar and staggered out of the passageway with his water bottle.Wang Jian kept watching his back disappear, and there was an indescribable thing churning in his heart, a very real sense of tearing.

In this young man living in Beijing, Wang Jian saw something that made him feel ashamed, but he couldn't describe what it was.Compared with him, he is lucky enough, but when he is indomitable like a weed, Wang Jian is complaining about what he already has.Even Wang Jian himself suddenly felt that the current self seemed to have lost the original intention when he set foot on this land, and the feasting and feasting seemed to really corrode a person's heart unconsciously.

So after the young man left for a long time, Wang Jian was still smoking cigarettes by the moonlight, one after another.There is always a loss in my heart, but the confusion is unknowingly less.

Perhaps this is the simplicity of Wang Jian, he is not stupid, but he does not have the intrigue of those around him.He is easily angry and happy, easily satisfied and greedy, just like a child who has not grown up.

He didn't know how long he sat, and even the occasional roar of the engine disappeared.Only then did Wang Jian pat his buttocks, stood up from the ground and started on the road again.

He held the jelly beans left for him by the stranger in his hand, and ate them as he walked home, his back always showing a sense of loneliness and emptiness.

"crunch..."

Gently pushing open the door of the martial arts hall, Wang Jian tiptoed into the dark martial arts hall, but after taking two steps, he found that something was wrong. There was an extra person breathing in the apparently empty hall.

The sound of breathing was so obvious that it could almost be described as thunder in this quiet environment.

Wang Jian had to stoop down and light the lighter to see who it was.But under this photo, Wang Jian was really startled. It turned out that the guy on the ground was Lin Yaxuan, and...and this guy didn't sleep until dawn, staring at Wang Jian with staring eyes.

Wang Jian swallowed his saliva, turned around and was about to climb the branch.

"return."

Lin Yaxuan's voice was surprisingly flat. After having nothing, she could still reveal a kind of indifference.This surprised Wang Jian.

"It's too late, I'm going to bed first."

"Come back." Lin Yaxuan's voice was still so unsalty: "I have something to ask you."

"You ask."

Wang Jian's shortcomings and advantages are very obvious. Although he has an impulsive personality, he never tells lies to deceive others. At most, he will have some white lies to prevaricate.Lin Yaxuan knew it. She knew Wang Jian quite well. After all, Old Wang was not a deep pool.

"Why did you suddenly jump down?"

"Maintaining the dignity of martial arts."

Wang Jian's voice was sonorous and powerful. He had already asked himself this question when he was confused just now. What was the reason for his being so prominent? Maybe the direct inducement was because of the bottom line in his heart, so he had the answer, and then When answering Lin Yaxuan, she seemed very straightforward.

"Then why do you know that Sun Er is there?"

"I saw a bodyguard at the door. I also met him at the dance that day, just behind Sun Yuefeng. I remember him, so I know Sun Er must be there."

"Then do you know what I have been harmed by you now?"

When Lin Yaxuan said this, her tone finally became angry: "Do you know?"

Wang Jian scratched his head: "It probably went bankrupt, that's fine."

"Are you just going to perfuse my question like this?" Lin Yaxuan bit her lips, her expression was pitiful, but in the dark, neither of them could see the other's expression clearly: "I can win today! They bribed my people, I They also bribed their people. But you "..."

"You were just an accident. By the way, I think it's pretty good." Wang Jian said in a low voice, "But I also feel quite embarrassed when you say that."

"Do you know how dangerous I am now? I..."

Lin Yaxuan's words were interrupted by Wang Jian with a sneer: "I protect you, just like protecting your sister."

"You? My clothes, my bag, my car, my mansion, my big bed of nine square meters." Lin Yaxuan's voice was full of jokes: "My monthly dividend of more than 200 million yuan in net profit, every year Tens of millions of return on investment in the industry. You? What can you do."

Wang Jian snorted, "Then you should die."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs, but Lin Yaxuan quickly got up and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "You...you wait for me!"

"Take it." Wang Jian stuffed the unfinished jelly beans into Lin Yaxuan's hand: "Be a full ghost."

"Wang Jian! You are a bastard!" Lin Yaxuan took the jelly beans but still held Wang Jian relentlessly: "You have to help me get back what I want, you promised me!"

"When did I promise you?" Wang Jian spread out and said, "Did I say I would join your circle? I said I will try my best, and you can see that I will try my best. Go to bed early."

Wang Jian dragged Lin Yaxuan back to the second floor like a chick, opened the door of Tianran Er's room and threw her inside, then said sharply: "If you dare to come out, I will throw you out. Let you see See how many horny old men there are at night."

In fact, Lin Yaxuan did hear Wang Jian's intimidation, and she was probably sure that he would not do such a thing, but she didn't dare to gamble now. "... After all, Wang Jian is definitely a ruthless guy who does what he says, and he will never let it go just because he is a woman, and he will throw it out if he says it is a woman. So she still chooses not to anger Wang Jian. Jian, just gave him a bitter look, and then closed the door.

Seeing that she was obedient, Wang Jian heaved a sigh of relief, washed up quickly, and went to bed before dawn.

But Lin Yaxuan, who was in another room, sat in front of the desk and looked at Tian Er, who was sleeping like a kitten, and sighed helplessly. Her expression changed, and her emotions and sorrows surged up once, but it was unclear.

But Wang Jian didn't have the heart to think about these things. After taking a bath, he was exhausted like crazy, and he fell asleep not long after he fell down.At this time, Wang Jian might not be woken up even if someone was blasting outside, but when his door was unscrewed, he sat up from the bed like a spring.

"Old Wang..." Xiao Jin walked in in a daze with a large piece of bread in his hand, then stuffed it into Wang Jian's hand, then fell back into Lao Wang's bed, and fell asleep in a few seconds Be honest.

"It's quite sensible." Wang Jian touched Xiao Jin's face, then covered her with a blanket, and he ate the bread that ordinary people can eat in a day, and poured the cold milk on the head of the bed. Going down, and found a note at the bottom: Jian, remember to drink milk after eating bread.

"God's calculation.—..." Wang Jian chuckled, looked at Tianran Er's handwriting, shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's all magic calculation, I'm the only idiot."

"You are not stupid."

Xiao Jin's sudden speech really startled Lao Wang, but after carefully checking her heartbeat and pulse, she found that she was really asleep!

"You can chat while asleep." "Wang Jian laughed: "It's amazing. "

"Not amazing." Xiao Jin still answered Wang Jian.

And then... Wang Jian's drowsiness suddenly disappeared, and he chatted with this chat robot version of Xiaojin until it was dawn...

"It's over, don't sleep to death..."

Xiao Jin in his sleep actually laughed: "You are dead."