Everyone dreams---

Nie Weidong often dreams.

Last night, he had another dream. In the dream, he is still the glamorous and extraordinary, Zhonghai Dashao, inheriting the family business, surrounded by all kinds of good brothers, generous, extraordinary, Deng Caidie is also good to himself like first love, everything is so perfect.

But suddenly the sky became dark---

Nie Weidong found that everything around him had changed in an instant, and the original good brothers were stabbing themselves one by one, their faces were hideous, and they wanted to cut off the flesh on their bodies. His girlfriend Deng Caidie even became a vampire, biting her neck and sucking her own blood.

Nie Weidong struggled, howling, begging for mercy, begging for help---- bang, he woke up, but rolled off the bed.

Nie Weidong rubbed his eyes, and his eyes became brighter, and a ray of sunlight shone in through the broken window.

His buttocks hurt a little, Nie Weidong finally got up with his hands on the ground, and wanted to touch the bed and sleep again, but he couldn't sleep. The demons and monsters that wandered in my mind were all those friends and relatives.

There is no good person in this world.

Nie Weidong was wearing big pants and sitting on the bed shirtless and smoking.

After smoking a cigarette, he remembered what happened last night and remembered Song Zhichao.

Then he remembered that Song Zhichao's bicycle was still in Uncle Feng's repair shop.

Nie Weidong threw the cigarette butt to the ground and cursed in his mouth: "Grass!" He hurriedly got dressed, dragged his flip-flops, and hurried out the door.

came to Uncle Feng's repair shop in one breath.

The old man was setting up a stall, bringing out the toolbox and other guys, and hanging a bicycle wheel similar to a signboard high on the telephone pole of the store, when he looked up and saw Nie Weidong running over.

Uncle Feng didn't say anything, Nie Weidong had already taken the initiative to help.

Don't look at the small shop, but there are a lot of groceries, messy, moving out of the house in the same way, Nie Weidong is busy sweating.

Finally finished the stall, Uncle Feng threw a towel to Nie Weidong and asked him to wipe his sweat, and then pointed to the repaired Phoenix self-repair car and said, "I also grease the chain of the --- car and butter the bearing." ”

Nie Weidong gave a thumbs up, "Uncle is mighty!"

"Mighty fart--- next time you don't come to this set, it's still the most affordable to pay for it!" Uncle Feng is not fooled, he fooled himself with a few good words, let's not eat this set.

Nie Weidong just laughed.

Uncle Feng pointed behind him, "Don't giggle, your friend is here." ”

Nie Weidong turned his head sharply and saw Song Zhichao walking towards him.

Nie Weidong was a little embarrassed, and wanted to say hello first, so he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Song Zhichao didn't see him, but just greeted Uncle Feng, said thank you, and was about to push his bicycle away.

Nie Weidong was in a hurry at this time.

Seriously, Nie Weidong didn't know why he came here early in the morning, subconsciously, he really wanted to see Song Zhichao again, but he didn't know what to say after seeing it--- he was too cheap last night, his mouth was too cheap, and he drove people away.

Now what?

Song Zhichao, who looked at Nie Weidong's red face, glared at himself, and pushed his bicycle to leave, couldn't help but look at him and asked him, "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Nie Weidong: "......"

"No, no. ”

Song Zhichao nodded, "Well, that's good." Then I'm gone......"

Song Zhichao turned around and pushed the bicycle away.

Nie Weidong finally got anxious, and shouted in the back: "I'm sorry!"

Song Zhichao smiled, turned around and asked him, "What did you say?"

"I said I'm sorry!" Nie Weidong went out, don't be ashamed, seeing Song Zhichao looking at him, he said louder: "You helped me, but I lost my temper at you, I'm sorry!"

"That's all?" Song Zhichao said meaningfully.

Nie Weidong: "......"

Pluck up your courage, "You're right, I'm a fool, fool! I tell you that I have ambitions, but in fact it's all fake, I'm willing to fall, I'm self-defeating--- since I've been betrayed and ruined, I've been a pile of mud, messing around in this kind of, with a bunch of losers---"

Uncle Feng glared at Nie Weidong.

Nie Weidong hurriedly explained: "You are not included. ”

Only then did Uncle Feng retract his gaze.

"I thought I was very chic, and I lied to myself that this is called the hidden dragon in the abyss, and one day I will soar into the sky. But in fact, I am becoming less and less sharp, less and less fighting, I have become accustomed to this kind of loser, the life of the weak--- is like stepping into a swamp, I can't pull it out!" Nie Weidong's tone was crying, and his eyes began to redden.

"It wasn't until yesterday that I saw Long Jianfei again and Deng Caidie again, and I didn't know that I was still alive--- my self-esteem that was trampled on, and I made the last beat. ”

"Song Zhichao!" Nie Weidong suddenly said loudly to Song Zhichao, "I have no friends, none of them! I am a weak person, a pile of mud, if you know all this, will you still help me?"

Song Zhichao looked at the crying Nie Weidong and didn't say anything.

Uncle Feng shook his head and said, "If you can help, you can help! ”

Song Zhichao looked at Nie Weidong and finally spit out a word: "Yes!"

Nie Weidong smiled, tears still on his face.

This big man shook his long hair, wiped a handful of tears, walked in front of Song Zhichao, stretched out his hand and said, "I have made up your friend!"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, "If you make friends, it seems that you are more advantageous." ”

"I, Nie Weidong, will not take advantage of others," Nie Weidong said bluntly, "If you have anything to say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help." ”

Looking at Nie Weidong, who cheered up, Song Zhichao said simply, "It just so happens that I have something ...... something."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to buy a house. ”

"Buy a house, no problem, come with me, I'll introduce you to a friend who sells real estate, absolutely no bullying!" Nie Weidong acted immediately.

Song Zhichao: "......"

......

Song Zhichao really wants to buy a house in Zhonghai.

Because of Ericsson's business, Song Zhichao estimated that he would stay here for a while, and he was really tired of staying in a hotel, especially the room after spraying air fresheners, which was a nightmare for Song Zhichao, who had an allergic nose.

What's more, now the real estate price of Zhonghai is not so terrible, Song Zhichao is thinking about why not invest in a few houses here, preferably a garden-style super-large villa, which is a major feature of Zhonghai---.

Song Zhichao didn't plan to be Du Yuesheng and Huang Jinrong in Zhonghai, but it was not bad to invest in real estate to earn pocket money.

I just don't know if Nie Weidong's friend is reliable, can he introduce himself to a good house.

Song Zhichao, looking forward to it.

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