Mr. Xu's Qu Xiansen

Xu Xian's family is not his real family. He was adopted when he was a child, and within a few years his adoptive parents gave birth to a big fat boy. After that, Xu Xian's life began to undergo qualitative changes. He was like a child bought from a young age The manservant, he did all the things he shouldn't have done at his age.

Xu Xian's name came from the discussion between the dean and Xu's father when he left the orphanage. Xu's father is a fat man who is kind and smiles when he is not drinking, but it is a pity that he later became an alcoholic. Xu's mother Although he is thin and frail, his mouth is sharp, and his eyes always give people a sharp feeling, which is uncomfortable and mean.

Xu Xian never thought that he would meet Xu Zhichuan in Jinzhou. If he had a choice, Mr. Xu would rather stay at home all day today and not go anywhere, instead of driving to the city center with the windows open, Xu Zhichuan saw him at the red light, and had to get out of the car to meet him.

—Anyway, that was his younger brother.Even though he and his family members have no connection other than money.

The coffee shop is at the corner of Shizi Street. It is very big. There are many tables and chairs outside. It is British style. Just passing by here can smell a strong coffee aroma. It’s just that Xu Xian rarely drinks this. Master Qu is drinking, and he likes to make tea.

A wind chime sounded like 'bell—', and Xu Xian pushed open the door of the coffee shop. A cute waiter asked with a smile if he was alone. Xu Xian also smiled back, shaking his head and saying that a friend was waiting for him over there.

After finishing speaking, Teacher Xu walked towards Xu Zhichuan who was sitting by the window.

Xu Zhichuan was still a young man in his early twenties at this time, and he looked very much like him. His father was rich and had big earlobes. When he was a child, Xu's mother was very superstitious. She had a baby son, and she brought her to temples to worship Buddha when she was just born. Then I caught a fortune teller and started to look at the face.

Xu Xian had long forgotten how he said it at the time, but he remembered that Xu's mother was happy after hearing it, bought ribs and came back that night, cooked a large table of food, and treated him well. They kept talking about their precious son who would do big things in the future, and the whole family would move to live in big cities.

But until Xu Xian was admitted to Jinzhou's most famous Jinyang University, where he was either a rich man or a genius, Xu Zhichuan, whom his adoptive parents said was a precious son who would do great things in the future, still fell in love with him at the vocational technical school in the town.

Probably because the disparity is too big, or maybe because the family’s finances can’t support the tuition and living expenses of the two, and Xu’s father hasn’t been working for a long time, so Xu Xian’s family didn’t give him any more money when he was in high school, so Xu Xian needed to work part-time on his own , need to do your best to win scholarships and free tuition.

"Hey! Xu Xian, it's been a long time! I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence." Xu Zhichuan, who smiled and looked very sunny, was very well dressed, covered in famous brands, and combed his hair meticulously. He looked like a successful person , spoke frivolously and casually, "Sit down, sit down, what a coincidence."

"Well, long time no see."

Xu Xian responded lightly, and when the waiter came to ask him what he wanted to drink, Xu Xian just shook his head and said no, but Xu Zhichuan on the opposite side frowned and said:

"Tsk, whatever you want, I invite you." Xu Zhichuan seems to have lived a good life these years, and he has given a lot of tips for being generous, "Well, give him the same order as me."

Xu Xian was not used to drinking bitter things, but he felt that it would be bad if he continued to refuse, so he accepted it and thanked him.

Xu Zhichuan didn't care, and began to look at his cheap brother. There was no change at all, he was still so poor and vulgar, and the car he was riding just now was probably not a very good second-hand car.

Xu Zhichuan has been praised since he was a child, and his heart is higher than the sky. He felt that it was a waste of time to start a business by himself in a vocational high school. Or he still has a bit of brains and luck, plus a large amount of money from his family as funds. Now he is doing business. Some speculative business, small achievements, I bought a house near the urban area of ​​Jinzhou, and I have a car of my own. From time to time, I like to attend the former class reunion and enjoy being looked up by everyone.

Xu Zhichuan looked down on him as a 'brother' who always speaks slowly and can only study and is useless. Even if he goes to a good university, it is still useless. Xu Zhichuan has always felt that being a teacher is a career with no future. There is only so little money for filial piety to go home every month.

"I said Xu Xian, are you still a teacher now?" Xu Zhichuan probably felt that he was very handsome, and sipped his coffee in a chic sitting posture. However, with his figure and temperament, it was really not appreciated by people desire.

Xu Xian just took a sip of the bitter coffee, and the dense mist swirled up, which made people feel very comfortable. After watching Mr. Qu's elegant actions for a long time, he unconsciously resembled Mr. Qu, just like For example, let's talk about the action of putting sugar cubes, it looks good no matter what.

"Well, I'm a professor at Jinyang University now." Xu Xian said, and then politely asked Xu Zhichuan, "What about you? Why are you in Jinzhou?"

"I just set up a company, and I've been very busy recently. Several companies want to cooperate with me. After taking a break, I came out and ran into you. Hey, I really envy you for being so leisurely." What Xu Zhichuan said was obviously ironic. His pride is self-evident. He grew up in such a family, so naturally he never looked down on this person named Xu Xian. Even if he has a high degree of education, he is just a part-time worker, and will always be a rigid old antique.

Suddenly, Xu Zhichuan saw the teacher sitting at the table behind him staring at the man, and asked Xu Xian: "Is that your friend? Why do you keep looking at you?" Xu Zhichuan pointed to the table behind Xu Xian The sitting man, about forty or fifty years old, said.

Xu Xian turned around, and saw that he asked Uncle Li, who was not following him, to sit at the table behind him, and nodded to him with a smile, a little apologetic.

Teacher Xu was a little speechless. He knew that Uncle Li was sorry for not being obedient and waiting for him in the car. He needed to follow the man. This was his job.

"That's the driver at home." Xu Xian explained simply without thinking too much.

Xu Zhichuan felt it was funny when he heard it, and said: "Xu Xian, don't slap your face swollen to pretend to be fat, you and I don't know that you are a teacher with a dead salary, and you sent a lot of money back a few years ago, but that's what you should If you don’t have capital, don’t pretend to be a crab outside, and I won’t look down on you.” After Xu Zhichuan finished speaking, he showed his own clear contempt.

"By the way, I just bought mangoes too. I remember you used to like it very much. You look so eager..." Xu Zhichuan seemed to recall the expression of the man back then and the useless look of dying, and smiled. She smiled and continued, "You can accept it as a gift. Let's talk later if you have anything to do. Let's go."

Xu Zhichuan put the mangoes he bought next to him directly on the table, put down another stack of tips on the table and got up to leave. When he left, his hand lightly patted Xu Xian's shoulder, walking windily, and for a moment there was a feeling of I have the demeanor of a winner in life in those novels and TV dramas.It never occurred to me that I actually started the prelude to being slapped in the face...

Xu Xian is not really that dull, no matter how long he hasn't met such a person, and no matter how little he understands the cruelty of the society, he also knows that he is somehow despised by his younger brother Xu Zhichuan.

Teacher Xu is always open-minded. He doesn't like to argue with others. Naturally, he smiled wryly a few times at this time, but he didn't have any thoughts. He always felt that he hadn't suffered any loss. Xie didn't take it to heart, and got a bag of mangoes for nothing, probably because he earned it.

Such a soft temperament of a man is really not up to snuff, but the more such a good-tempered person, the more there will be such a critical point. When someone crosses that critical point one day, the man who is stubborn and stubborn to death is the one who will die in this life Can't forgive that person.

Regarding the above points, if there is anyone who understands the most clearly, then probably only Qu Jingyou.

In his previous life, when he was young, Mr. Qu did something wrong when he didn't understand what he really wanted. Later, no matter what he did, it was wrong in Xu Xian's eyes, and there was no point in doing anything. It's over, and nothing can be done to undo it, because Xu Xian at that time...don't love him anymore.

Uncle Li, who had been sitting behind Xu Xian, walked over immediately after Xu Zhichuan left. He didn't know if he was deaf, and he couldn't hear what Xu Xian and that person said clearly, but his intuition was not very good, but it wasn't true either. The issues he cared about, it is estimated that after that person left, the eighteen generations of his ancestors would all be investigated by Master Qu.

"Mr. Xu, are you still going to the first block now...?" Uncle Li stood beside the man and asked.

Xu Xian took another sip of coffee, it was really too bitter, so he put it down, mentioned the mango that Xu Zhichuan gave him, got up and smiled, "Why don't you go, let's go."

Uncle Li sometimes feels that Xu Xian's personality is too soft. Although there are times when he is serious, he basically only treats work and disobedient students. In fact, anyone can bully anyone. How did such a person live so long? Now, when Uncle Li thought of this, he shook his head again, thinking that his logic should be reversed, it should be Master Qu's man who became like this.

Just when Uncle Li was thinking wildly and began to feel that it was pitiful that Xu Xian had fallen into Master Qu's hands all his life, the man walking in front of him was suddenly bumped into the front when he was going out, and the mango he was carrying fell off. land.

"Fuck!" Xu Xian took a few steps back after being bumped, but the young man who bumped into him suddenly fell on his face because of Xu Xian's back, and then Xu Xian heard such an uncivilized call The words spit out from the mouth of the delicate-looking boy.

"Are you okay?" Xu Xian felt pain when he looked at it, and wanted to help the boy up, but inexplicably saw that the boy with a pair of big eyes was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at him in doubt and surprise, forgetting to crawl up from the ground stand up.

Xu Xian didn't know what was on his face, but he was a little embarrassed to be watched on the street, but when his hand just touched the young man's arm, he was thrown away by the other party!

Two blushes suddenly appeared on the boy's cheeks, he got up from the ground impatiently, looked at the people watching the excitement around him, and then looked at the rolls everywhere on the ground, and how many of them were stepped on by passers-by and he The crushed mango took out a few tickets from the wallet without even looking at them, stuffed them into Xu Xian's hands, and then ran away in another direction.

Xu Xian froze for a moment, and was about to say 'no money' or something, only to see the boy's naturally curly chestnut hair shining golden in the sun, and looking back at him, he seemed to be looking at Qizhen The eyes of the alien.