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# e9 w& Y2 [+ ]7 ^/ g6 f/ v( k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:
& R9 t @- |1 k& w5 T0 T2 Q( W"I can use a McLaren"
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"Anything more practical?"
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“A Porsche is fine"
5 M7 T2 [3 a2 P D1 D我吐吐舌头,小子戏瘾又犯了,便顺着他的话头说下去:( y8 S$ ~; i. j! F
“I can cover some of the upgrades if you really do get a Porsche..."* g) x% {9 \, l# \
Leo停下脚步,转过头,皮笑肉不笑地看着我:
; {6 w) `3 y% F& A+ K% Z“For Porsche even basic things are paid upgrades. You know that right? I can easily rack up like 50 grand there”
! d; W8 e* G, A我嬉皮笑脸凑过去,给他揉揉肩:* z& q( D+ j6 `; |% ~3 C ]* a
“I said SOME of the upgrades. I can get you the paint you like. Just a couple grand I think?"
7 G) Y; D Z( ~1 l" G) F“There are colors at much high cost. Think about 20"
. s- E$ T$ u- V; a3 s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:
! y" p1 w0 b# x; @( C7 i" w“Sorry I take that back. I was thinking about those peasant colors. I can only cover those”
8 @! _% L: f: S2 O5 [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:
( Z) d. H/ l+ E( f1 d- R“No I think I have everything I need. Thanks Dustin. We're old"4 x& n! p$ k. Q. T2 u/ k
我想了想,试探着问:$ O4 ]* q$ g7 _/ Z+ O* }
“那我就自己想想咯...?"
$ r3 c+ z9 S3 j9 ^7 f& I"Sure"Leo耸耸肩。过了一会儿好像又不放心,补充道:: P* X% V! ?% o' S
“Don't gimme another living thing. I barely want to take care of myself. If you really must, don't go over 100 bucks"4 ?3 n1 k# l4 N
结果还没等我答应,Leo就反悔了:
; o' s9 R: A6 y9 a# y. o ]6 @“Actually, I take that back. Cap at 50"$ D* z9 P/ R I* O. O9 p
"Oh that's hard"
5 Q- I+ O- r) g% R"You don't have to"( v& F: o; `; e! Q- W8 v
我撇撇嘴,好吧,让我想想
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50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!. r# m$ a9 X* r7 @2 ~% x8 _
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6 \( V! d" V6 V6 N: K" n( X- w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:6 v: s" J* [7 N2 L
“Happy birthday Leo!"5 D( d4 w M% W0 u0 ^! X
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
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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:
2 x% W, a: s3 {: |# j* j; q“Thanks Dustin. I like it. It feels good quality. I need one, too. I've lost so many of these here and there" \7 ? R9 A/ q) }
本来被夸得好好的,听到这个赶紧说:6 t& x! b- L: x* T. U3 F
“No don't lose this one please. It might not have used up the entire budget but it was close..."9 @7 y% Z+ O) X2 z! z0 H
"I won't. Thanks Dustin. Best gift of the year"
% l. o8 Q/ b4 F% h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
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Leo把包装拆开,又把玩了一会儿,突然问:; e! n, \4 ]" t5 b8 X" l: C9 z
“Can I use it now?"
2 F7 n) K. F1 R" j"Sure why not"
8 s" Q1 y0 D1 S/ ~1 [! [- \Leo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:/ q$ c# E3 c; u6 ?: T: ?
“Gimme your hands", \8 @8 F- S/ x8 }% E+ x @
我没搞明白,深了一只手过去
8 U# X7 D$ e9 q+ T, z; t4 q" g“No both hands. And make a bowl shape like this"& F5 m5 d9 v& m$ O8 v/ r; i! ]
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
r1 h, ~2 r5 W: } A/ m& H8 x1 WLeo还是不满意:2 k" V2 L: E% ` D' t* h& S
“Lower"
, q% J5 R0 Z; @6 w; v3 D. ]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。。。( C+ T) k$ Q$ N8 s4 ]
一边剪还不忘了说:
9 R8 s2 |5 ~9 ]9 E“Good good Dustin. No no no don't move"6 M3 o7 X) n% z% F
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7 A% Y: Y3 b$ }8 }/ O# D* G) A4 x- f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。。。2 J: T! U# k% h6 N) n
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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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:6 X: w9 U! R; ?" g- ?
“Looking sharp. Great clipper. Good pick Dustin"
5 g- L5 v3 k4 z* V) o1 Q$ I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:
3 q- n" j! _( M* @) j$ C“很乖,here, you can toss'em now”
$ N/ O+ A+ X( R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:
& A' q: c0 J# y/ U: t; f- Q“Now say your proper good-bye while you still can. The thing is probably never gonna see the light of day again"
- `- O- z O* v0 h4 h还没等我起来揍他,小子就一溜烟跑了3 ]1 ?7 I( F* ~" O3 s2 C7 j
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/ {# ?1 \3 @ [9 }. U& n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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