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跟过帖子的朋友们可能知道吧,这个月小混蛋又生日了。某天吃完午饭跟他在公司外面散步,我问他有没什么想要的生日礼物。Leo歪着头想了一秒:
$ W: J' W5 O2 E- ]5 l"I can use a McLaren"4 C% `. X, s) J( o5 o
我抓抓头:
' l4 G2 j6 e" [! A"Anything more practical?"" H, V( N3 l8 O4 U$ J
Leo不假思索:% R B( c9 r- C& k8 T- K
“A Porsche is fine"& \: C) t0 W% N) I
我吐吐舌头,小子戏瘾又犯了,便顺着他的话头说下去:, F$ H. |1 ^: ?
“I can cover some of the upgrades if you really do get a Porsche..."
% Q: z! y) H! h$ E9 O2 xLeo停下脚步,转过头,皮笑肉不笑地看着我:0 z8 |3 S- Z5 J2 i& \! Z8 A
“For Porsche even basic things are paid upgrades. You know that right? I can easily rack up like 50 grand there”1 C- v* H2 V0 B) G
我嬉皮笑脸凑过去,给他揉揉肩:
0 c* o) g1 M* b4 i: w“I said SOME of the upgrades. I can get you the paint you like. Just a couple grand I think?"
; @8 b. A9 @/ b o" k3 N“There are colors at much high cost. Think about 20"7 z9 q; c1 _7 t4 n0 v
我咂咂舌,心想真搞不懂你们这些乱花钱的人,赶紧收起嬉皮笑脸的样子,换上一副陪笑的表情:
5 I) g/ P, y3 Q, U“Sorry I take that back. I was thinking about those peasant colors. I can only cover those”! U. ?9 t _6 E# M2 M
Leo懒得理我,自己往前走了。我跟了上去,路上有一搭没一搭地聊着,过了一会儿又聊到这个,没想到这次Leo还认真思考了下,摇摇头:
4 U. B1 U/ X f# D& L, X3 T8 g, Q“No I think I have everything I need. Thanks Dustin. We're old"% R ^2 l/ K4 ^* E
我想了想,试探着问:
% j6 ^$ E% q! m& E' q8 m" q9 j. Q6 ?& K“那我就自己想想咯...?"
" H" ^: d0 n0 x1 P* M" @% v: o, \% R"Sure"Leo耸耸肩。过了一会儿好像又不放心,补充道:
$ m& b, |% B3 U( P$ A) Y“Don't gimme another living thing. I barely want to take care of myself. If you really must, don't go over 100 bucks"* A" ~; N4 I6 t: x' s7 a' H7 Z
结果还没等我答应,Leo就反悔了:
& O& Z- f2 R, D* t, I9 j: G“Actually, I take that back. Cap at 50") C% ]* f; B1 _9 m% o1 x2 [5 S4 h% Z
"Oh that's hard"
# s u" h; C ~ h4 D) ], P"You don't have to"
" Q4 M4 e# B. F5 m2 N; @我撇撇嘴,好吧,让我想想* B. q, v( I4 ~" V6 W
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7 |5 E2 d% @0 f* Q3 g50刀能买什么特别的呢。。。这事儿着实让我头疼了一天。随便送个小玩意儿吧,好像跟不送也没什么差别。本来想送他一盆捕蝇草,结果丫比我先预料到了这个情况。。。我知道Leo是让我知难而退啥也别送了,可是这样好像又有些不甘心。正愁呢,突然灵光一闪,有了!
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生日那天Leo照常搬了张小凳子坐我边上。过了会儿我从书包里拿出礼物递给他:/ Q+ x/ }4 I$ O# \4 X
“Happy birthday Leo!"& @9 d3 e$ H3 P4 z3 O
小子一脸狐疑地拆开包装,我一直盯着他的脸,能清晰捕捉到他的一系列表情变换,从疑问,到惊讶,到一闪而过的小亮光。认识他这么久,基本可以从表情断定,这礼物算是送到他满意了: ~: d7 Y5 d( h! r: b& E n
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Leo把玩着小礼物,眼睛亮亮的,表情像极了我那刚拿到新玩具的儿子:4 d: ]0 `* K& a+ x) j# S
“Thanks Dustin. I like it. It feels good quality. I need one, too. I've lost so many of these here and there": ^6 O5 g4 P: U" B6 A' h
本来被夸得好好的,听到这个赶紧说:
6 M; w! C3 ]/ Y“No don't lose this one please. It might not have used up the entire budget but it was close..."
% w6 q: z$ \5 D) e# B"I won't. Thanks Dustin. Best gift of the year"! w$ l* e3 c- C) W$ ]
说完之后Leo腾出了一只手,摸了摸我的头,痒痒的,还没仔细感受呢,他就把手收回去了
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大家猜出来礼物是什么了么?谜底揭晓:一把质量还不错的指甲刀,哈哈 k5 R* G1 I" r: ]" a# d; {* G
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) m- R* i2 N0 D7 t4 Q4 J( jLeo把包装拆开,又把玩了一会儿,突然问: ?( s3 I; L: f% X- g+ G" I
“Can I use it now?"
$ Y% m% x$ S+ L, B. ^) j"Sure why not"
$ z* D3 W1 \$ q, J0 a$ X+ j0 ]. BLeo拿脚把垃圾桶勾过来,正准备就着剪,可能是发现垃圾桶的尺寸跟凳子高度不太配,弓着剪不舒服,眼睛贼溜溜地转了几圈,盯着我:
- C# J1 N& `* ?0 \1 A“Gimme your hands": f6 \9 P0 h# d: \4 n
我没搞明白,深了一只手过去
0 }. v7 C9 k% @ n$ B“No both hands. And make a bowl shape like this"
4 S5 |4 X/ T6 j- Q说完他自己演示了一下,就像双手捧着个苹果一样。我隐约猜到他要做什么,心想不会吧,但还是把手伸了过去,摆了那个双手捧着东西一样的姿势+ \: }! ]8 ~5 q" O, J0 N% b
Leo还是不满意:6 ]# M2 |# M- v1 X9 I
“Lower"
: p7 f5 I% a! _4 j, X2 F我把手放低,果然Leo一脸坏笑,拿着指甲刀凑过来,就在我手做成的捧杯正上方,开始剪起了他的指甲。。。
9 v+ y3 J) F. v1 s+ j一边剪还不忘了说:. c' l9 R e7 ?9 a4 R; d+ D
“Good good Dustin. No no no don't move" n( X7 v) j7 _6 ?& P
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* E- X$ T( g" a: p# p; N! h我惊掉下巴,一时竟不知道该说些什么。我是送了个指甲刀,但他这,是什么神操作。。。毕竟是在办公室,万一被不该看到的人撞见,那。。。
8 y1 Y* G& Y" e# \5 L7 ^ d然而咫尺以外的Leo专心致志地剪着他的指甲,浑然不觉我的惊涛骇浪。我能感受到有屑屑掉到手里的感觉,痒痒的。Leo 的头凑得很近,眼前就是Leo的发迹线,还有高挺的鼻梁。鼻间全是他脑袋的味道,感觉这小子昨晚应该又偷懒没有洗头。指甲刀一下一下打着节拍,声音清脆而令人心安,我的心情也慢慢平静下来
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2 t( ~7 ^! C8 g/ m$ i& w想说些什么,一下又想不到该说啥。还没等我想到,Leo就剪完了,脑袋嗖一下缩了回去。看了看自己的手指,表情甚是满意:3 T% M" N% o& m4 b4 q
“Looking sharp. Great clipper. Good pick Dustin"( \+ m9 F) H g7 E5 |2 `
难得一直被这个人夸,竟然有点不习惯。可能是看我还捧着一堆指甲屑,Leo直接把垃圾桶踢了过来:& F' g0 |9 ]7 _$ k8 w) u
“很乖,here, you can toss'em now” I1 s; A( Y) C' p" i; a% q8 m
我在垃圾桶上甩甩手,又拍了拍。看向Leo,只见他站起来,随手把指甲钳放进了裤袋。随即想了想,又拿了出来。看到我在看他,嘴角一扬,把指甲刀举到我面前:
7 |1 E: M, ?; P" f* B* [“Now say your proper good-bye while you still can. The thing is probably never gonna see the light of day again"
* @( {/ o) h N' E4 g3 P还没等我起来揍他,小子就一溜烟跑了0 ?; l( x5 S: e) Q( A9 ^* ~
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不过话虽这么说,小子昨天还特别跟我说那东西还在,哈
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