姚二江的块头整整大了我一号。他屁股咣叽一,咖啡馆的木椅子跟着吱吱连响两声。响声痛苦,仿佛抱怨它已经不堪重负。我担心如果姚二江稍微再扭一扭身子,保不齐椅子哗啦一下散架的同时,这高高大大的胖子会像肉饼一样瘫在地上。木椅子散架与否对我并不重要,我关心的是坐它上面的这胖子。我有求于他。确切说,秦仪急于见他。“姚先生请,”我笑着给他推咖啡杯。笑声很假,我自己知道。“我埋单。”姚二江吊嘴角,没说谢谢。“死乞白赖缠人, Yao Erjiang block big whole number one on me. His ass grumble, the cafe’s wooden chair creak creak ring twice. Sounded pain, as if complaining that it has been overwhelmed. I am worried that if Yao Erjiang twists his torso slightly again, while keeping his chair shattering, the tall, fat man will paralyze to the ground like a patty. It does not matter to me whether the wooden chair is loose or not, and what I care about is the fat man sitting on it. I beg for him. Specifically, Qin Yi rush to see him. ”Mr. Yao please, “ I smiled and pushed him a coffee cup. Laughter is fake, I know it myself. ”I pay a single. “ Yao Erjiang mouth, did not say thank you. ”Begging white Lai people,