It's night.

Zhang Kun tossed and turned on the bed with a sad face, thinking about it for a long time, but finally couldn't think of a way to make his mother happy.

Zhang Kun sighed helplessly and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The clock on the wall, the hour hand is already pointing to two o'clock, and the time is running out.

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, yes, it seems that it is impossible to come up with a way to make my mother happy in a short period of time, the first plan is declared bankrupt, and the only option is to choose a backup plan.

The so-called backup plan is that since it is impossible to make my mother happy, then pretend to be miserable.

Use the method of pretending to be pitiful, so that my mother can't bear to do it, or, at the very least, let my mother do it when she is angry.

Although this is not a good idea, it is already the last resort that Zhang Kun can think of.

So, let's do it.

Zhang Kun got up directly with a carp, then tinkered with it in the bedside closet, found a piece of clothing that he had bought for a long time but didn't wear much, and went out.

said hello to the security guard on duty at the gate at night, and walked on the road, Zhang Kun did not hail a taxi, but left Zhang for a while.

At this time, it was already two or three o'clock in the morning, and even in Yanjing, there were not many pedestrians on the main road.

Zhang Kun watched for a while, and after making sure that no one noticed him, he flashed into an alley in an instant.

The alley is very dark, only in the middle there is a dim light flickering and on, and its illumination range, but about a meter below the light, so, although there is a street lamp, it is actually similar to nothing.

However, Zhang Kun's eyesight at this time was far beyond that of ordinary people, so in the dark alley that ordinary people saw, Zhang Kun could still vaguely see some vague scenes around him.

Coupled with the memories left by occasionally passing here in the past, Zhang Kun can at least walk normally.

As for why not turn on the flashlight on your phone, cough .......

Zhang Kun smiled awkwardly, and finally came to his goal.

A large dark green box, about one person high, close to the box, can vaguely smell a strange smell, like a musty smell, and like the rancid smell of bad food, faintly, but as if with a faint fragrance.

Through the dim moonlight, I could faintly see a few large words on the box: Clothes recycled.

Yes, this is a love donation station, a waste clothes recycling point, and it is also Zhang Kun's goal this time.

Smelling the strange smell of mess mixed together from the recycling bin, Zhang Kun endured a faint discomfort, then opened the clamshell of the recycling bin and plunged into it.

Zhang Kun hurriedly tossed for a while, then took out all the clothes in the recycling bin and carefully put them on the ground.

At this time, Zhang Kun finally took out his mobile phone, but he still didn't dare to turn on the flashlight, just scratched the unlock button, and used the faint light on the mobile phone screen to look at a large pile of clothes on the ground.

Carefully putting the phone aside, Zhang Kun squatted down and began to rummage.

Zhang Kun's goal was a set of clothes he could wear.

But after rummaging for a few minutes, the corner of Zhang Kun's eyes jumped.

Women's backless thin sundresses are fine, but what the hell are high heels? Although the recycling point also accepts all kinds of unwanted shoes, these things are obviously sent to various disaster areas or poor areas, okay, are you sure that high heels are suitable?

And then...... Three-point swimsuits?

In the end, when Zhang Kun carefully picked up an obviously unwashed panty with his right thumb and forefinger, Zhang Kun finally couldn't help but shiver, and then instantly threw the panties far away into the trash can in the distance without thinking about it.

Please, although the donation is a manifestation of love, at least wash the clothes.

Besides, with that pair of underwear that obviously has more than three holes, are you sure you can donate it to someone else to wear?

endured all kinds of complaints in his heart, but thinking about the purpose of his coming, Zhang Kun took a deep breath, and then continued to rummag.

A few minutes later, Zhang Kun's eyes lit up, a set of boys' casual clothes, not sure whether it was spring or autumn, anyway, they were almost the same in these two seasons.

Zhang Kun picked it up and put it on his body and stroked it, it just fitted, and the length, short, fat and thin were suitable.

It's just that there is still a faint musty smell on the clothes, but there are no obvious stains on the clothes, it should have been washed, and then it was not worn for a long time before it was thrown here.

At least one winter, if not several, in the closet.

But no matter what, this set of clothes is much better than the previous ones, at least Zhang Kun can accept it.

Zhang Kun carefully folded up this set of recycled clothes and put them aside, and then put all the remaining clothes on the ground back into the recycling bin, and then, Zhang Kun picked up the next set, and the set of clothes he brought at the beginning that he hadn't worn much since he bought it last year was also put into the recycling bin.

Clapped his hands, and it was done.

So, I finally knew why Zhang Kun didn't turn on the flashlight, because the purpose of Zhang Kun coming out this time was to steal an old piece of clothing that he could wear from the recycling bin.

Well, in fact, it can't be considered stealing, after all, I put one back myself, and it should barely be called a change, yes, a change, just a change.

Moreover, although the dress I put back is not very expensive, I haven't worn it a few times since I bought it, so I can't say it's brand new, but at least it's ninety percent new, and it's better than the one I gave.

At the very least, the recycling bin is not a loss.

Well, although this is a bit of a strong rhetoric, stealing the concept, we don't care whether this behavior is stealing or changing for the time being, but after all, it is not a righteous and bright act. Therefore, it is better not to let others notice it if you can avoid being noticed.

got the clothes he planned, and Zhang Kun went back to the courtyard directly.

After arriving home, Zhang Kun threw his clothes into the washing machine for the first time.

Although there are no obvious stains on the clothes, they should have been washed. But the musty smell that persisted for a long time, coupled with the strange smell that I didn't know was contaminated after a few days in the recycling bin, .......

Although Zhang Kun has no cleanliness habits, Zhang Kun obviously can't wear that kind of clothes.

After beating it in the washing machine three times to make sure that there was no longer that musty smell, Zhang Kun took it out and cooled it and put it in the drying cabinet, so that he was not afraid that it would not dry when he was going to wear it tomorrow.

Looking at the old clothes in the drying cabinet, it was a set of light green casual pants, a bit like Zhang Kun's school uniform when he was a child, the clothes looked a little old, the collar of the clothes seemed to have been washed too much and slightly whitish, and there was a small hole in the elbow of his right hand, but it was not obvious.

Zhang Kun also deliberately tried the zipper of the clothes, but fortunately, the top and bottom closed normally, and the opening was also smooth.

There were some wrinkles in his clothes and trousers, but Zhang Kun didn't plan to iron it.

The heel of the pants has signs of slight wear.

However, the more Zhang Kun looked at it, the more satisfied he became, it was simply the perfect image in his mind. It's in hand, please wait a while, after the content is updated, you need to refresh the page again to get the latest update!

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