The Walking Dead returns to the dormitory, where the three roommates play their own games and don't play the same game anymore.

Walking to his bed, Lu Ze's most satisfactory work was pasted on the cabinet door, a complete set of hand-painted 1:50 standard duplex villa design drawings of more than 600 square meters, which is the pinnacle of his current strength.

But he suddenly felt that his long-term efforts were all in vain, his sweat and blood were all useless, and this set of design drawings was also ridiculous.

Reach out and tear the blueprint off, then get ripped to pieces, throw it in the trash, and sit on the stool in a daze.

"......Boss! Hey, hey, I heard that the head of the department is coming to check the hygiene, do you think? I want to invite you to dinner in the evening? I have a red bull to cut down? Your tanned is all tanned into ........"

"Tsk!"

The fourth hippie smiled and came over to please Lu Ze, he was the least clean in the whole bedroom, and he was the most unsliding, but he was talking to Lu Ze, the second child came over and gave the fourth child a back, smacked and then gave a look.

Only then did the fourth child find that the boss who didn't like to talk and was taciturn was even more silent......

And the set of their astonishing designs is now tragically scattered in the trash.

The fourth child understood, stopped laughing, the cheerful atmosphere of the whole bedroom disappeared, and they were no longer lazy, they picked up brooms and mops and started their work, giving Lu Ze some personal space.

Lu Ze looked out the window, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then still looked out the window.

"Boss, I have an ashtray here, don't forget to bomb, I just finished sweeping!"

I took the ashtray, flicked it twice, and took several puffs in a row, when suddenly the mobile phone rang.

The three roommates glanced at their phones, which were not theirs, and then turned their gaze to Lu Ze.

Lu Ze also reflected that someone called him, inserted the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and then glanced at it to show that it was Li Yumei's.

Walking to the balcony and closing the balcony door, he curled up in the corner and answered the phone.

"Hey, Mom. ”

"Son, have you eaten?"

"Well, I just ate, what did you eat at night?"

"Your dad brought back some ribs, the stewed ribs tonight haven't come out of the pot yet, and I'm about to eat, I don't have anything to do, it's just that Nan Nan wants to talk to you." ”

"Hey, brother!"

Lu Ze reluctantly allowed himself to laugh, and said in a gentle tone, "What's wrong Nan Nan?"

"Wait a minute, brother, wait for me!"

There was a mother's shout on the other end of the phone, and the sound of closing the door, it seemed that he should have run to the yard, Lu Ze was a little puzzled, and his sister wanted to whisper to him.

"Alright, brother...... I want to ask you something, do you think it's okay?"

"Say, I'll listen. ”

"Brother...... I want a phone...... Brother, I don't buy expensive ones, I went to the mobile phone store in the town to see, the cheapest one is only more than 800, but I don't have that much money, I want to borrow 300 yuan from you, and I'll pay you back when I spend money next month, okay?"

Lu Weiguo found Lu Nan a job and placed goods in a small shopping mall in the town, but because Lu Nan was not yet eighteen years old, the shopping mall was reluctant to ask for her.

That is, Lu Weiguo and the little supervisor of the shopping mall were elementary school classmates, so he reluctantly let Lu Nan go to work, but the salary was very low, 800 yuan a month, and there was no bonus or anything.

Because Lu Nan went home to live, and there was a dilapidated battery car at home, she could ride home in twenty minutes, so her parents had not agreed with her to buy a mobile phone.

And because something happened to the family a while ago, Lu Weiguo and Li Yumei's income is not high, and Lu Nan's salary even has to fill the family for the family.

In all probability....... Some of the money Lu Ze spent in the imperial capital was earned by Lu Nan's younger sister.

Lu Nan is a child after all, and she envies the smart phones that the girls in the town use that have become popular recently, she wants to, but the pocket money she saved is still a little worse, but she just dreams of it, so she thought of borrowing some from her brother, and returning it to her brother when her salary is opened next month.

The knife inserted in Lu Ze's heart began to shake violently, and began to twist and turn around his heart!

This knife reminded Lu Ze all the time that he killed his sister's path to progress, and he ruined his sister's life.

And now, this sixteen-year-old girl who has been ruined by herself all her life is pitifully asking you to borrow 300 yuan! Just 300 yuan! 300 yuan that no one in the imperial capital should take seriously!

No one understands how painful Lu Ze is, and he doesn't care about his sadness...... How sad.

"Okay, brother will go to the bank tomorrow to transfer money to you, wait for brother to earn money, wait for brother to ......"

The words were stuck in Lu Ze's throat, he choked up, pulled his hair like crazy, he held back tears, his eyes were open like a fish about to be suffocated, and said in the smoothest tone he could: "Wait for my brother to make money, I will change you to the best, this ...... You just use it first, brother will ..... right away Earn money right away, okay, the phone bill is too expensive, hang up, you eat well, mobile phone ...... Use it secretly, don't let your parents see it. ”

"Well, then I'll hang up! Brother, you're the most interesting!"

Lu Nan was probably too happy to hear Lu Ze's strangeness, so he smiled after hanging up the phone and returned home for dinner.

And Lu Ze hung up the phone, and curled up in the corner of the balcony, crying silently, he has a fart! He still spends his sister's money, he has a fart!

What's the use of a big man who grows more than 1.8 meters? Waste! Waste of bag! Blank and long! No matter what kind of fart!

He hated himself so much that he pulled out the knife in his heart, and then stabbed it in the heart, and stabbed it again, and stabbed it again, and stabbed it again, until it poked his heart to pieces!

.......

"Fourth, it's your birthday, right?"

"No, didn't my birthday last month last year?"

"Then the third child, you have a birthday today, right?"

"Well, it's my birthday today, and I'm inviting you to drink. ”

The third child is much smarter than the fourth, and after listening to the second child's words, he turned off the computer and prepared to go downstairs with his wallet.

"Wait for the two of us, and we'll go too. ”

The three of them went downstairs and left some space for Lu Ze, which was already their last space, all of which were given to the boss who had been doing dormitory hygiene for a year, the boss who was always silent, poor, but excellent.

"Cry, cry, Ming'er still has to live well, right?"

That night's birthday was decent, with cake, wine and food, and the four children sat in the dormitory, and the other three children began to besiege the so-called "boss" as if it were ...... The birthday boy is the same as the boss.

Lu Ze doesn't have many memories left, only that he drank a lot of wine that night, but he can't remember exactly how much.

He was quite able to drink, Lu Weiguo is a good drinker, and when Lu Ze was three and a half months old, he dipped beer in chopsticks for Lu Ze to drink.

When he grew up, Lu Ze drank it to his father, but he didn't have any.

That time he drank a pound and a half of liquor and six bottles of beer.

But this time, he got drunk, and then vomited so much that the whole floor came to watch this ruthless man who almost drank himself to death, Skr ruthless.

The next morning, Lu Ze woke up slowly, his headache was about to explode, he sat up from the bed and looked around, the roommates were not in the dormitory, but the cleaning was very clean.

Only the cake on the table in the middle of the floor was the cake that I hadn't had time to eat last night.

But it is not the name of the third child, but ......

"Happy birthday, Boss. ”

“......”