Chapter 128: Singing in the Square
After smoking a cigarette, I returned to the living room. It seemed that the fragrance of the woman on Mi Cai was still in the air, but I almost forgot the urge to confess to her just now, so I felt that as long as I didn't see her, I was rational.
After washing up, I put away all my emotions and lay on the bed. I chose to forget those things I couldn't figure out because it would be easier. Many times I really don't want to live too seriously.
The next day, I got up early in the morning, but I didn't expect Micai to get up earlier than me, so I didn't have the chance to make a breakfast for her, but I looked forward to it even more: she would come back from Shanghai this afternoon, and then I would make a dinner or midnight snack for her.
The bar was closed and I became idle all day long. I wanted to fulfill my promise to go to the flower and tree market to buy some potted plants, but in the end I gave up because I wanted to use my only money to buy a gas-powered racing car for Micai.
I plan to sell my modified racing car that has a pretty good performance, and then I can barely buy a fuel-powered racing car to give it to Micai with money.
I turned on the computer and prepared to post the car information and photos on the website, but I happened to see a gas-powered car being sold online. After checking the configuration, it was all top-notch, but the seller's request was very strange. He wanted to exchange a car for a car, and it was a battery-powered car.
I immediately contacted him and found out that he bought the oil-powered racing car for his son to play, but because it was difficult to operate, the child could not control it at all, but it was a pity to place it, so he planned to change a battery-powered car for his son to practice first. Of course, if he wanted to change it, he still had to subsidize some money. After all, the price difference between the two types of cars was very big.
I made an appointment with him to meet at the door of Zhuomei Shopping Center, then gave him his racing car and gave him another 2,000 yuan, and finally completed the transaction smoothly.
When I held this oil-powered race car in my hand, my heart was filled with joy. My joy came from the joy that Micai would be happy when she saw this race car.
So, I was even more looking forward to Mi Cai coming back before tonight. I couldn't wait to give her this car.
I took out my phone and immediately sent her a WeChat message: "Will you come back tonight?"
After a while, she replied to the message: "I won't go back, Weiran has also come to Shanghai. I plan to accompany him to visit Shanghai tonight."
Looking at this message, I seemed to have been poured with cold water on my face. I felt disappointed, but I could do nothing. After all, Mi Cai had no obligation to stay with me every day, after all, she had her friends.
I looked at the racing car in my hand and smiled helplessly, and did not reply to Mi Cai's message, but just put the phone back in my pocket.
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It was Robben's turn to go to the bar to supervise the worker today, so I had nothing to do, so I took the racing car I had just changed to show off to the square, and then used this to relieve the loss that Mi Cai would not come back tonight.
It was already dusk when I arrived at the square, and this was also the most lively moment of the day in the square, so I saw couples hugging each other enthusiastically, and from time to time I could see young parents with satisfied smiles and watching the children they were playing with, but the happiness of these others made me even more lonely. I had to hide behind a tree to smoke a cigarette, for fear of being caught and fined by the square administrator.
Finally finished smoking a cigarette, I walked out from behind the tree, and then put the car on the ground to play with it. The powerful performance of the car quickly attracted many children to watch. Amid their chirping sounds, I finally relieved the depression in my heart.
I held the racing car and said to the group of children: "You all listen to me. If you want to play my racing car, you have to call me Big Brother. Whoever calls the loudest will give you to you first."
Suddenly, an awesome child, stanced, sinking into his dantian, and shouted "Brother" with a blasting sound.
Seeing that he was so heartbreaking, I was embarrassed to break my promise, so I handed him the remote control, but I was afraid that he would not be able to control it and smashed the car I wanted to give to Mi Cai, so I stared at it nervously again.
After all the children played, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and took back the car and sat back on the bench. Looking at the group of children who were still unsatisfied, I remembered Wei Xiao. It seemed that he hadn't come to the square to play with the car today.
I looked around and unexpectedly found Wei Xiao in the corner of the other side of the square. He seemed to have set up a small stall. I couldn't see it clearly, so I got up and walked towards him.
I stood in front of Wei Xiao and saw him sitting on a small stool with a few newspapers in front of him, with some hand-woven handbags on it.
He immediately found me and shouted to me happily: "Zhaoyang, why are you here in the square again?"
"I asked you to call me or something last time?"
Wei Xiao laughed "hehe" and changed his words and called me "big brother" and gave me politely to sit on it.
I looked at these baskets and asked him, "Are these made up by your grandfather?"
"Well, one for ten yuan, do you want to buy one?"
"Little guy, you really know how to sell it!"
Wei Xiao pouted and said to me in a low tone: "No one has bought it today!"
I didn't want him to be too disappointed, so I took out 10 yuan from my wallet and handed it to him and said, "That's it, I'll buy one, it's pretty! "
Wei Xiao smiled and took the money from me, sighing: "Brother, you are such a good person. If I were as rich as you, grandpa wouldn't have to make baskets every day!"
"Where do I have money!"
"You are rich, you can afford KFC and McDonald's!"
Wei Xiao’s naivety makes me feel a little sad. Today, when celebrities can get hundreds of thousands of appearance fees when they go on a show, there is still a child who naively thinks that he can afford KFC and McDonald’s even if he is rich, I really don’t know which class of irony this is ironic.
I sighed heavily in my heart, only regretting that I was unable to do so. Now I can help Wei Xiao, and I just invite him to eat KFC and buy a hand-woven handbasket.
I decided to help Wei Xiao more, so I went home and took my own guitar, sat by his stall, acted as a wandering singer, and started singing on the street...
Soon someone gathered to us. Some of them saw Wei Xiao poorly bought his woven basket, and some threw some money to me after listening to the song. In short, Wei Xiao and I made some money because of this dusk.
The sky finally darkened, the temperature began to drop sharply, and there were fewer people in the square. I gave all the money given to me by passers-by to Wei Xiao, put away the guitar and prepared to leave, but suddenly I saw a graceful figure walking towards us in the distance.
Chapter completed!