1那年我22岁,每天无所事事地在街上乱晃,算得上是个彻头彻尾的痞子。当时人生的最大目标就是玩儿。谈恋爱这种事儿于我来说,简直就不是男人该做的。女人嘛,以后反正要结婚过一辈子,现在着什么急。我最爱玩的一个游戏便是和烟酒店的小眼儿打电话。我们在纸上随便写出一串号码,然后赌接电话的是男是女。一般情况下,我都赌男人,而小眼儿赌女人。小眼儿是个情圣,几乎每隔几天就会喜欢上一个来买烟或者从店门口经过的女人。那是我们每天必玩的游戏。我赢了,免费得一包烟;输了,付2倍的钱。那天,我们打电话,却遇见了一件怪事。电话通了好长时间才 I was 22 years old that year, doing nothing in the street every day, can be considered a downright ruffian. At that time the biggest goal of life is to play. For me to fall in love is simply not a man’s job. Well, after all, married anyway, now what urgency. One of my favorite games to play is to talk to the little hotel in the hotel. We casually write a series of numbers on the paper, and then gamble the men and women. Under normal circumstances, I bet the men, while the small eyes gamble women. Small eyes children is a lover, almost every few days will love a woman to buy cigarettes or from the shop door. That is the game we must play every day. I won, get a free packet of cigarettes; lose, pay 2 times the money. That day, we called, but met a strange thing. It took a long time for the phone to pass