In the summer, the sun sets late.
When Mu Ming walked leisurely to the barbecue restaurant, it was still bright outside.
The first thing I saw when I entered the door was Gao Yubing, sitting at a small table, smacking his lips with a cup.
"Smacking your mouth, you drink a Sprite and make it look like you're drinking Moutai."
Mu Ming sat down at the other end of the table with a disgusted expression.
"You don't understand, you want this style."
Gao Yubing glanced up at Mu Ming, and slowly put down the cup as if it was a real thing: "Have you ordered?"
” "I thought you clicked."
"Huh.
It's the uncle who treats you, and today you have a treat, of course you ordered. ” "Then I really thank you."
Mu Ming smiled perfunctorily. called the waiter, ordered some commonly eaten flower meat, meat tendons, chicken wings and enoki mushrooms and the like, turned his head, and teased: "It's early enough." ” Gao Yubing picked up the drink bottle, filled Mu Ming's cup, and said with a smile: "Of course, in order for you to invite this meal, I sat here an hour in advance."
Fortunately, you came in time, and the waiter would have kicked me out in a few moments. ” Gao Yubing picked up the cup and said to Mu Ming: "Congratulations, you did a good job."
"You don't have to clink glasses with a drink."
Mu Ming drank the drink from the cup in one gulp and continued, "Thank you."
What about you?
How's the test?
” "Guess."
Gao Yubing raised his eyebrows and pouted. "624 points."
Mu Ming said casually.
"Nest grass!"
Gao Yubing almost squirted out a sip of drink, and looked at Mu Ming in surprise.
"Looks like I guessed right."
Mu Ming had a breezy expression on her face, but she smiled wickedly in her heart.
I don't know if it's because of the stimulation of the environment, but those memories and scenes that began to fade in the long river of seven years have gradually become clear recently.
Gao Yubing swallowed the drink in his mouth, picked up the chopsticks on the table and put them on Mu Ming's neck: "Say, did you have a crush on me for a long time, and deliberately went to check my grades secretly." ” "Fuck off, uncle!"
Mu Ming angrily pushed the chopsticks away: "I just guessed casually, I really guessed right."
"Not a single point, even a fraction of a point."
Gao Yubing said with a little regret: "It's a pity, it's much worse than you." ” "I said it a long time ago, it's okay to crush you scum."
"How much did you score in English?"
“…… 114。
” "Hah!
You scumbag.
I'm so much more comfortable. ” "Fuck your sister."
The two of them didn't attack and defend until the barbecue they ordered was served.
Gao Yubing's personality is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, while Mu Ming looks honest and sullen inside, the relationship between the two of them is so good because they can talk.
Two skewers of meat skewers sprinkled with bright red chili noodles and glittering oil, and drank another sip of cold drink, Mu Ming shivered smartly, and a refreshing feeling instantly filled his body.
Sure enough, he is still a young man in good spirits, and after seven years, he hasn't had such a comfortable time with his friends for a long time.
"What's the matter with me?"
Mu Ming put down the cup and looked at Gao Yu Bingdao.
Mu Ming knows this too well, if it is simply to come out to play, then it must be said "come out to play at night" or "come out to eat at night" or something like that, but since Mu Ming is sent "come out to talk at night", then there must be something to say.
Gao Yubing was stunned by Mu Ming's question, and then Yile: "You still know me."
Then he shook his head and frowned: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to talk to someone."
What have you been up to lately?
” "It's fine.
It's exercising to lose weight, and then it's writing novels.
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Mu Ming didn't hide it, and said along with Lao Gao's words.
"Writing a novel?"
Gao Yubing glanced at Mu Ming suspiciously, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, yes."
I almost forgot your only hobby in this boring life.
Where to write it, I'm going to support you. ” "Weibo."
Mu Ming pinched up a bunch of flower meat again, and said while eating: "I plan to write some simple stories first and see if anyone likes it."
If there are many people who like it, I'll see if there are any publishers willing to accept it. ” "No wonder you said you wanted to go to a liberal arts university."
Gao Yubing didn't say two sentences to Mu Ming as usual, but said with envy: "It's good."
It's not like me, I don't know what I want to do. ” Mu Ming was a little stunned by Gao Yubing's first sentence.
Yes, I once said that I wanted to study a liberal arts major, and I wanted to be a storyteller with words in the future.
But in the end, how did you choose a major in architecture?
Listening to Gao Yubing's sigh, Mu Ming shook her head and smiled bitterly: "What's the use of knowing what you want to do, a few people finally stick to the path they want to take."
Gao Yubing glanced at Mu Ming in surprise, stretched out his hand and patted Mu Ming's head and said, "Little ghost, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have spoken a lot more maturely." ” "Little your sister's ghost."
Mu Ming put Gao Yubing's hand away and asked, "What's wrong with you today, why are you babbling about it?"
” Gao Yubing smacked his lips and sighed: "It's nothing, it's just that after checking the results in the afternoon, my dad and my mom were there to discuss what major I should study in college."
One speaks accounting, the other speaks law.
The two of them couldn't convince each other, so they asked me for my opinion, and I said that I didn't want to learn either.
They asked me what I wanted to study, and I didn't know what to say. ” "And what do you want to do in the future?"
Mu Ming looked at Lao Gao and asked.
"I don't know."
Gao Yubing shook his head, and said with a wistful face: "Is there that kind of job that can make money lying down?"
” Mu Ming thought about it carefully, and then said seriously: "Then, you have to consider going to Thailand for development." ” "Seriously, don't be kidding."
Gao Yubing said with a serious face.
"You were joking first."
Mu Ming was more serious than him, and then said helplessly: "Big brother, you either have a hobby or a specialty."
If you don't have both, then don't you learn everything the same?
” "However, we always have to think about the future of development."
Gao Yubing's tangled road.
Mu Ming: "Heh" Yile: "There is no way to make money."
For example, you know Weibo.
Seeing Gao Yubing nodding, Mu Ming continued: "Anyone can see that this thing must be one of the most important social platforms in the future." ” "You can now sign two big Vs, which are agents with IDs with many fans.
After another year or two, after the publicity value of Weibo is highlighted, you can easily get hundreds of thousands of dollars a year by taking a text agent or advertising or something.
You can also find some clothes, snacks and other Taobao stores, hang a link, and cooperate.
The money came quickly. ” "It's really fake, it's so easy to make money."
Gao Yubing said with a puzzled face.
Mu Ming pouted: "I'm just giving you an idea, if you really do it, it will definitely not be so simple."
I just want to tell you that as long as you are capable enough, there are ways to make money.
So don't get old and think about things that are too long, people have no long-term worries, but you also have to know that people have no near-term worries, and they must also have far-term worries. ” "So, what the hell should I choose?"
Gao Yubing said hesitantly.
"Hah!
I'm not going to give you advice on your life.
Up or down, good or bad, everyone is an adult, and only you can decide.
Mu Ming said seriously.
"Heh, you're an underage adult who talks to me about a fart."
Gao Yubing scolded with a smile, and then said to Mu Ming seriously: "Thank you, Ah Ming." ” "Ah, your sister-in-law's tea."
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Mu Ming roared, and then couldn't help but have fun with Gao Yubing.
Mu Ming remembered Mu's father's request and went home before nine o'clock.
Of course, the main reason is that the two big men don't drink alcohol, so they can't talk for too long.
Habitually opening Weibo, Mu Ming was about to upload today's story, subconsciously glanced at the fan data, and then said to herself in surprise: "I'm going, is this my account?"
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