Gao Mu could see that Ma Yiming would chase after any bicycle at that time.

"I'll ask you one last question." Gao Mu stretched out a finger and motioned in front of Ma Yiming: "what's the situation with Zhen Naifei?"

"Me and her, nothing?"

"Nothing. What are you excited about?"

"I'm excited. I'm excited because all the good cabbages are arched by pigs. Anyway, they are the object of my secret love. I really can't accept such a scene."

Ma Yiming's secret love for Zhen Naifei is not a real secret love, but more a love for beautiful things.

Therefore, even if everyone said he had a secret love, even Zhen Naifei knew it, but he never expressed it.

At the same time, the private relationship with Zhen Naifei is OK, and the jokes and fights among his classmates are often. If he really has a secret love, he can't be such a leisurely performance.

"Because of this?"

"What else do you want me to defend you?"

"Fuck you, it's none of our business."

"I think so. With her conditions, no matter her figure, appearance or academic performance, if you want to find a man, you should find a better one. Don't say a hero like you and me, you should find a young one anyway?"

Resentful, Ma Yiming said that Zhen Naifei was worthless, not all right.

"It's normal to make a fuss, not to mention thirty or forty. It's normal to find a man in his seventies and eighties. You love me and I wish, but you're not forced. If you say so definitely that you don't have that kind of feelings for her, don't worry too much. Everyone has his own way of life, and just define his own life." "So, you'd better eat less salty radish and worry less. Since there's no face-to-face this time, you should keep it in the future. Don't expose it in front of her. It will be more embarrassing."

Compared with Ma Yiming who doesn't know something, Gao mu can better understand Zhen Naifei's situation.

"Don't worry, she should be able to go to Ningda this time. I shouldn't stay here for a long time. We shouldn't meet again."

After speaking out his depression, Ma Yiming felt a lot more comfortable. He even arranged for him to go to Guangzhou at home, without the rejection like before.

"The college entrance examination is a bridge. People who once walked together will be divided into two parts. A group of people will stay on this side of the bridge, and another group of people will cross the bridge. The two groups of people have two different roads. On these different roads, everyone will walk into a different sky. When we meet again, we don't know what year it will be? Maybe we won't see each other for a lifetime."

"I'm so sad that I want to meet you and get together every year for the new year. My hometown is here, whether it's reading or working, and I don't have to come back for the Spring Festival."

Ma Yiming doesn't have such great emotion as Gao mu. In fact, his youth has really begun.

"Oh, I hope!" people who have gone through youth will always be less optimistic about some things than ignorant people: "have you had enough? Have you had enough and go back!"

"It's still early. Can you sleep when you go home so early?"

Ma Yiming glanced at his watch. It wasn't dark long before 8 o'clock in the summer.

"I won't drink any more. Get up and walk, blow the wind, eliminate food and water."

Gao Mu doesn't want to sit here anymore. His ass is numb.

"Ah, you said that the reservoir is in an emergency. I'm going to discharge the flood first. Are you waiting for me or together?"

I've been sitting all the time before. I'm upset. I don't feel any hurry at the entrance. Now I'm reminded by Gao Mu that thousands of troops will fly down 3000 feet immediately.

"You go first. I'll come after I pay."

Gao Mu took out his wallet and began to settle accounts with his boss. The kebab was very clear. The main calculation was beer money.

Two minutes later, when Gao Mu leisurely entered the toilet to discharge water, Ma Yiming was still discharging the flood.

There is only one hole, the water is too abundant, and the discharge time will naturally be long.

"If you hold it so hard, it will hurt the dam. When the flood storage capacity is insufficient and you cry."

Gao Mu glanced at the crisp bones and gave a warning.

When you are young, you don't pay attention to maintenance. When you are old, you can only lament. For 5000 years, many capable people and people with lofty ideals have failed to survive this level.

"Cut, look at your long flowing state. You obviously envy me. This is sour. Ouch, your teeth are sour."

"Isn't it good to have a long stream of water? You'll know the benefits of a long stream of water when you pass the threshold of 30."

Shake three times, call the Golden Bell and stop!

Ma Yiming shook the sailor and hurried to keep up with Gao Mu: "stick, I just had a question I always wanted to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

"You don't seem surprised about Zhen Naifei?"

Ma Yiming's mind became clearer after he released several kilograms of heavy water.

"Well, anyway, you don't want to go back now. I'll take you to a place."

Gao Mu sighed silently. Since Ma Yiming broke something, it's time for him to know more.

"Where to?" Ma Yiming asked curiously.

"Follow, you'll know where you are."

There is no bus in the town, and they don't play yellow in Tianjin. They walk along a long slope road all the way.

"What are you doing here? I've heard that it's not safe here at night."

Ma Yiming from Gaomu is the place with the worst environment in their town and the oldest living area in the town. It is a slum in a big city.

The house is low and dilapidated. Many places are temporarily covered with cement tiles. In the middle of the low house is a narrow road with unknown water.

There is a brick sidewalk in the middle of the sewage.

If you want to pass, you can only step on bricks and walk carefully, except cycling and driving.

Ma Yiming tried to cover his mouth and nose. With the light of the big moon in the sky, he followed Gao Mu intently and stepped on the brick.

"Stick, why did you bring me here at night? It's dark and smelly. Go back?"

Along the way, no matter what he asked, Gao Mu didn't answer.

Until I walked through the brick road of the smelly ditch and came to a yard door with weak light, I stopped and said faintly, "here we are."

"Here we are. Who's home?"

Ma Yiming lay on the crack of the broken door and looked inside for a long time. The dog next door barked and he was very upset.

"Zhen Naifei!"

In order to verify some legends of previous lives, Gao Mu once came here to verify and saw Zhen Naifei in this old house that should have been left decades ago.

"What?" a question mark on his forehead. Ma Yiming opened his mouth in surprise and could swallow the moon in the sky: "does she live here?"

Ma Yiming and Zhen Naifei have been paying attention to her for many years, but they never know that her family lives here.

Not to mention the others, we can see from the external environment what kind of conditions her family has.

At this time, when we recall Zhen Naifei's usual food and clothing, we suddenly wake up.

Needless to say, the food is very poor and the clothes are very ordinary. Although the clothes and trousers are very clean, they can't see the characteristics of sewing and mending for three years, but the condition of white shampoo is still very obvious.

Just because of her appearance, no matter how bad clothes and trousers are worn on her, they can be supported by her face.

"Yes, this is her home."

"How did you know?"

Ma Yiming is now more curious about Gao mu.

"I saw Zhen Naifei in this room with my own eyes. Why didn't I know?" Gao Mu raised his mouth: "if you don't believe it, I'll call someone out for you now to see how?"

"Don't!" Ma Yiming waved firmly. He would rather believe: "you followed her?"

"No, I came here specially to verify."

"Deliberately verify, why?"

Ma Yiming is more and more confused.

Gao Mu smiled and did not explain this point in detail, but continued: "can you understand why I want to do the trinket business for her alone and allow her to sell it first and then pay for it?"

"I seem to understand that you knew about her family and helped her on purpose. Besides, she shouldn't know that you helped her on purpose?"

Once many things are broken, the unreasonable things seen before will be reasonably connected.

Gao Mu's attitude towards Zhen Naifei in selling goods is completely different from his usual personal attitude towards Zhen Naifei.

Before, he only thought it was Gao Mu's affectation. Now it seems that he is quietly helping Zhen Naifei and trying to keep an appropriate distance.

At least not like him, he will talk in front of Zhen Naifei, which makes people misunderstand.

"She shouldn't know?"

Gao Mu is not sure. It is also possible to find out with Zhen Naifei's intelligence.

"Wait, wait, stick, you've confused me." Ma Yiming stretched out a finger against the center of his eyebrow and wisely put it on his head: "Zhen Naifei's family lives here. I can understand that you help her make some money. But it's not necessary for her to do that kind of thing. According to your character and your previous performance, did you know she was with the dead old man long ago?"

Only with this understanding can we explain Gao Mu's attitude towards Zhen Naifei, and this time point should be before and after the sports meeting.

Obviously, Gao Mu before the games, like him, did not have much ideas about Zhen Naifei and knew that he had no capital to pursue, but he had a good mood to appreciate, which was very different from his attitude towards Zhen Naifei later.

"It's not very early, I can only say a little earlier than you."

"Well, you stick, you don't tell me when you know. Let me be a fool. You're still not a brother."

Ma Yiming gave Gao Mu two fists angrily. He had an unspeakable feeling. He always felt something stuck in his throat.

"Marshal Ma, it's not that I don't say it, but this kind of thing. What do you want me to say? Let's put ourselves in a position and think about it. If you know, will you tell me?"

Naturally, the fewer people who know this kind of thing, the better. Gao Mu didn't even hint a word in front of Zhen Naifei.

If Ma Yiming hadn't broken himself by chance, he wouldn't have brought him here to talk to him so much.

"I will say, I won't say other people, you and I must say."

Gao Mu is determined and speechless. His life experience is different, and his perspective and weight will be different.

Ma Yiming's stupefied head is much simpler than his old river fish.

"OK, I thank you for your trust."

"Don't be busy. Thank you. You haven't made it clear why Zhen Naifei is like that, with people like that."

Ma Yiming won't be able to sleep at night if he doesn't understand this problem today.

"According to my inference, it's not what she wants, but what she can't do. Do you know what that motorcycle man does?"

Indeed, many things can only be inferred from what they see and hear from their perspective. Guess what the truth is, unless Zhen Naifei says it himself.

"Didn't you say you didn't know? In fact, you know what this means?"

Ma Yiming was so angry that Gao Mu was still hiding it from him when he drank and played with you.

"This man is probably older than us. He is from jiu'anjiang. He is a small package foreman. He usually makes money by subcontracting some small projects. If he can ride a motorcycle, you can see how much money he has in his pocket..."

"Wait, you mean Zhen Naifei is with him for money? No, no, if she followed him for money, I understand. Didn't she make a lot of money with you later? If you really count, she should earn more than Xie bin? She's still short of money?"

It's already a little rich woman. How can you go to the small bag foreman to make money? It's illogical.

"What you see is what she can earn. What you can't see is the money she wants to spend. More money doesn't mean more left in her pocket. Do you know why I want to take you here to explain?"

Ma Yiming shook his head heavily. He didn't know that up to now, he has been smart and ignorant for a while.

"According to what I've learned, Zhen Naifei's father is a gambler and owes a lot of money outside. Her mother is seriously ill and can't do any heavy work. It's not easy to cook at home. She also has a brother who is studying. Who does she rely on in her family? What does she rely on?"

To be honest, with such a family situation, Zhen Naifei can make her study so excellent. If she can tell, I don't know how many people will die of shame.

She was assigned to the ordinary class of grade three and grade one in senior high school because her mother was seriously ill and needed to be hospitalized, which delayed the exam. Otherwise, with her grades, she was 100% in the key class.

"So it is, so it is..."

Ma Yiming doesn't think Gao Mu will make up stories to deceive him about such things. After hearing about Zhen Naifei's family, he is also filled with emotion.

Although I won't agree with her, I have an understanding of her.

I finally understand what Gao Mu said. Everyone has his own life and his own life is defined by himself.

Woof, woof

The barking of the dog suddenly became violent. The inner door of Zhen Naifei's house was opened, and a dark light shone out.

As soon as Gao Mu pulls and Ma Yiming, they quickly hide into the dark.

"Feifei, who's outside?"

"No one, just the dog barking next door!"