The rising sun shines like a baby's tender palms touching my rough face.

Walking on the sidewalk, the sound of car horns came from my ears. Most of the office workers who were rushing by were young men and women, as well as middle-aged women in work uniforms.

At 7:40, a bus No. 212 came at the bus stop. Three young and beautiful girls got off, one wearing a leather jacket, a white shirt, and black tights outlined her perky buttocks and slender long legs.

A woman in a uniform, wearing a black suit and a white shirt with her exposed white collarbone, a black short skirt wrapped her hips, and black stockings and high heels walked with twists and twists and turns.

What I like is the last lively and fashionable girl wearing a ripped black tight denim. Her curly black hair was slid with her slim black hair, revealing a delicate white and round face. She accidentally touched her shoulders by someone who was hurrying to work and her lips looked very cute.

There are several vendors who set up breakfast stalls next to the intersection. A young aunt sells fried noodles, cold noodles and cold noodles. A slightly fat woman sells small buns and pancakes, and an uncle wearing short-sleeved shirts, selling rice noodles.

The temperature in the morning was only about 15℃ to 16℃. The uncle not only wore short-sleeved clothes, but also had cold sweat on his forehead. I ate and observed silently.

The uncle can sell about 100 portions of rice noodles one morning, one portion of four yuan, and the net profit of deducting miscellaneous days should be 200 yuan.

Working in a factory is boring. I do things in my hands, but I think about other things in my mind.

There were about 400 people in the entire workshop, but I didn't know any of them. I sat on the post and did my work silently, looking at my colleagues around me from time to time.

Looking back on the past, those friends who drank and chatted together are now strangers.

His name is Wang Xiaoping, and he is from Sichuan. We met when we were working in a TCL electronics factory in Huizhou.

We are the same age as us, and we can talk about many topics together. When it comes to depth, we still have to start with drinking.

Every night after we get off work, we would go to the entrance of a small supermarket near the factory to drink beer, and we would drink two or three bottles at a time.

Through the investigation of words and deeds, I found that Wang Xiaoping was a characterful person, dressed neatly and found that he could combed his head in the sky, and he even asked me to run at night together.

I didn't agree, and I said to him: "I worked for more than ten hours a day, and I didn't have enough rest time and ran. It's better to drink some beer to relieve my boredom. I'm so tired when I go to work."

It was the second half of 2016. I was still confused. I didn’t know what it means to be alive. Every day, I just drank except work.

The happiest thing about being with him is drinking. He is generous and loyal, but his disadvantage is that he has no money.

What moved me was that once I went to the supermarket to buy cigarettes. He paid for it. Although a pack of classic double happiness costs only twelve yuan, I can't remember how long no one paid the bill for me. I usually paid for others.

He also told me: "There are too many fake cigarettes now. I usually buy cigarettes in big supermarkets."

I didn't care much at that time because I didn't smoke much at that time.

He left after seven days of work. He felt that the team leader was too strict. Although he didn't work in the same factory, we had always been in touch. During the break on Sunday, we would make an appointment to go to Honghua Lake to ride a bicycle together.

In the first half of 2017, he went to Foshan, and I was still in Huizhou. We were still in contact at that time, although we didn’t have frequent contact. However, we have lost contact since the second half of the year, and now we basically don’t argue with each other on WeChat.

His name is Tang Weiwei, nicknamed Heehe. He and I met him in an electrical appliance factory in Huizhou City. I was so depressed that I was penniless at that time, and he was almost the same.

He loves bragging, especially when it comes to stock trading. He said that if he had another 10,000 or 20,000 guaranteed to become more than 100,000 in a short period of time, he asked me to pay my salary and work with him.

After hearing this, I smiled silently and laughed in my heart. What is the difference between stock trading and gambling? The reason why I am penniless is because I lost all my salary for half a year.

Nine out of ten bets lost, I no longer believe that gambling can turn over.

He is older than me and looks over thirty-five years old. We rarely contact each other after quitting our job. A while ago, he asked me what my name was on QQ.

I laughed in my heart, even forgot my name, and deleted my WeChat at the beginning. Are such friends still friends?

His name is Huang Mingjiang, a native of Guizhou, a post-80s generation. He told me that he used to kill pigs at home and had many good brothers.

He likes to wear tights, and QQ is called Xiaoqiu female voice. I also saw him wearing pink ladies underwear, which is probably a hobby.

As for the personality that I have to talk about, what I do with him when I go out for dinner, it is usually done. He said this is better, but I think it's good, although I feel a little awkward.

Once, he and I rode a bicycle from Dongguan to Dameisha, Shenzhen to play. In the middle of the night, he was scratched by a female driver, which left several blood marks on his back, and the bicycle was also deformed.

The female driver should have been driving drunk. When she saw someone hitting her, she hid in the car and didn't dare to come out. She didn't get out until she was watching the fun and accused her of the fun. She got off the car and knelt on the ground and cried and screamed for sorry. I didn't see it at that time.

I was very scared at the time and my hands and feet were shaking, but I still plucked up the courage to secretly use my phone to take a picture of the female driver's appearance and license plate number.

In the end, the female driver took out nine hundred yuan from her wallet and gave it to Huang Mingjiang as medical expenses and bicycle repair costs.

I don't think it's enough. After all, a few hundred yuan is not enough for medical expenses, and his bicycle cost 2,000 yuan.

But Huang Mingjiang felt it was worth it, so I couldn't say anything.

It was only a month after I broke off my relationship with him that I returned to Huizhou because I couldn’t find a suitable one for me when I was looking for a job with him.

And I didn't want to find a job at that time, and I didn't have any opinion, nor did he.

After working in Huizhou for three months, I got some money. At this time, Huang Mingjiang came to Huizhou for fun. I invited him to have dinner. After quitting my job, I invited him to eat roasted live fish and drink. Under the influence of alcohol, I went to see the lady together. The money was paid by me.

I have known him for more than a year and haven't invited me to a meal, but what about me?

When he had no money, he asked me to help him charge his phone bill. What's even more annoying is that he said he had many good brothers, and someone would send him money if he called him, but he refused to lend him a hundred times.

I can only hehe, since you have so many good brothers and ask me to borrow money, the important thing is that I have never borrowed money from you and invited you to dinner, which is my fault in the end.

Is this kind of friend worth making?

I admit that I am quite lonely, lacking friends and longing for friends, and thinking that I can have it if I give.

I was wrong, my friend couldn't come.

2018.3.24, 11:58 pm, get off work at 10:30 pm.

(End of this chapter)
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