Ergen, Ergen, you vented your anger on the undergraduate Cai Cai, you really have you!

Cai Cai is an undergraduate, proud of his talents, and in the grinding workshop, he is a group of tough guys who like to talk with his fists, you are arrogant and useless!

In the workshop, seeing Cai Cai hiding from the second root from afar, Wang Shiyi felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Wang Shiyi, you graduated from high school and have been on the Internet, you can teach me to go online!" After working overtime on Saturday night, Ergen didn't mention the matter of beating scumbags, but proposed to go online, which made Wang Shiyi very puzzled.

"You also love fashion, you don't go to accompany your wife at night, but you have to learn to surf the Internet!" Wang Shiyi finished packing up his tools and raised his head to look at Ergen.

"Don't learn anymore, you're old!" Ergen laughed.

"Tomorrow and Sunday will be a day off, okay, I'll teach you to go online, the online world is wonderful!" Wang Shiyi felt that Ergen had not been exposed to anything new in his life, and he was also very sad, after he finished speaking, he stood up and followed Ergen out of the industrial area and into the black Internet café of the farmer's house.

The business of the black Internet café was very good, the huge place, it was almost full, and in the dim light, there were constantly cigarette butts red light that was going out one by one.

Weekend break, it's rare to have leisure!

"How much does it cost to pack a night?" a curly-haired young man shouted at the cash register.

"Twenty bucks!" The cashier agreed.

"Pack for one night!" The curly-haired youth shouted.

Oh my God, if you spend it in this smoky black Internet café, won't you become a panda tomorrow?

Wang Shiyi couldn't help but shake his head, that young man was the same size as him, he couldn't figure out why that curly hair was so obsessed with the Internet, did the Internet really have such a great magic?

Nigen paid and walked to the desktop.

The curly-haired young man sat next to him, playing a game, his mouth snorting like an angry monster.

"Look, there are movies, games, and chats online!" Wang Shiyi clicked on different pages and said to Ergen.

"Wang Shiyi, you open the buckle!" Nigen doesn't seem to be interested in those fancy website pages.

Wang Shiyi entered the buckle app, thinking, Ergen doesn't know the Internet, how does he know about buckles? What is he going to do?

"You log in and deduct the deduction, this is the deduction account number and password. Nigen pulled out an oil-stained note from his pocket and carefully spread it out.

Wang Shiyi logged in according to the account above, hehe, the avatar is a woman, he laughed, Ergen is a big old man, and he made his avatar a woman, which is really funny.

You can't be mistaken!

Wang Shiyi blinked his eyes, and then looked closely, and the avatar turned out to be his wife Xiaoyingzi.

Using his wife's avatar as a buckle avatar is understandable, and these two are really romantic.

"Why did you get a picture of your wife?" Wang Shiyi couldn't help but ask.

"This is my wife's account!" Nigen whispered.

No wonder!

How can Ergen be so romantic? A man who often hangs the photo of his wife on the buckle and keeps it in his heart must be a man who is romantic to the bone.

Do you dare to do such a romantic thing?

"What are you doing with her account login, are you going to do something bad?" Wang Shiyi turned around and saw Ergen stretching his neck and looking around in the Internet café, looking sneaky, a little inexplicable.

"Wang Shiyi, you can help me see her buckle space!" said Ergen.

In the dimly lit Internet café, Wang Shiyi seriously clicked on the button space, which surprised him very much, and there were a lot of "I miss you!" in the messages of the space.

The messages were all from the same account.

"Brother Ergen, you are so romantic!" wrote so much to my wife that I miss you, and then called me to testify, these two roots are also a big love species.

These days, it's really blinding!

"Romantic?"

"I miss you so much, you stayed, right?" Wang Shiyi asked with a smile.

"You are talking nonsense, if I have this level, please teach me to surf the Internet?" Ergen said angrily.

Wang Shiyi heard that the voice was wrong, turned around, and in the dim light, two flames erupted from his two eyes, which was very terrifying.

"Who wrote it?" Wang Shiyi's mind was full of questions.

"Scumbag, that's what the scumbag left!" Ergen gritted his teeth, his fists clenched and rattled.

It turned out to be a scumbag!

Wang Shiyi blinked his eyes and looked carefully, it was a person named Brother Qiang who left a message, the buckle head picture was not Ergen at all, he was younger than Ergen, and he was also handsome.

Those two are people who understand, and they know in their hearts that they are scumbags who cuckold themselves, and they are furious, and their fists make several attacks in front of the display screen, eager to smash the scumbag in the display screen.

"Calm down, calm down! We can't afford to break the computer!" Wang Shiyi said.

"You can't afford it, I can't afford it!" The fists on the two hands were clenched and rattled.

At this time, the service lady of the Internet café slowly walked over: "Do you two want a drink?"

The woman's smile was as bright as the March sun, and it calmed Erne's recklessness and wild impulses.

"Let's go to the fire with two cans of Wang Laoji!" Ergen said with a smile.

Brother Qiang's avatar was black and white, hanging there empty.

"Wang Shiyi, you tell him on the Internet to come over and fight me to the death tomorrow!" Nigen shouted lowly.

"He's not online, wait! We're waiting for the scumbag! It's Saturday, he might be online!" Wang Shiyi said.

Sure enough, after waiting in the buckle for more than an hour, Brother Qiang's buckle finally changed from black and white to color, Wang Shiyi knew that the scumbag appeared, and with a little mouse, he sent Brother Qiang a smiley expression.

"Baby, do you still hate me?" Brother Qiang wrote in the buckle.

"I don't hate it. Wang Shiyi wrote in the buckle.

"Baby, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, my girlfriend is back, if you don't leave, our affairs will not be on fire, and it will be revealed, you have to forgive me!" Brother Qiang wrote.

"I know!" Wang Shiyi typed four words.

"Tomorrow the factory is rushing to catch up, she can't come back, do you want to come over to play?" Brother Qiang wrote excitedly in the buckle.

"Okay, you come and pick me up. Wang Shiyi wrote in the buckle.

"Where are you?" asked Brother Qiang, in the buckle.

"You take the bus from Dongguan Chang'an to Shiyan, transfer at Shiyan Station and get off at Yingrenshi intersection, and I will wait for you at the bus stop. At that time, there was no place sharing, Wang Shiyi wrote in the buckle according to Ergen's request.

"Dear Ying, you wait for me at the intersection at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will come to you early tomorrow morning. Brother Qiang wrote in the buckle, and then sent an eleven rose expression.

When these two looked at the rose, their hearts were full of anger, and they were furious, and they shook their huge fists in front of Brother Qiang's buckle head, showing off their might.

Come, boy! Tomorrow you're dead!

However, Wang Shiyi was calm, he clicked into Brother Qiang's button album with his mouse, and said to Ergen: "You remember his appearance, he is this despicable villain!"

Ergen nodded, and engraved the appearance of the man deeply into his mind.

"Remember?" asked Wang Shiyi.

"I can't forget him even if I beat him to death, it's so hard for me!" Ergen said, pointing to the photo of Brother Qiang in the button.

At this time, a whooping sound came from the mouth of the curly hair next to him, and then the curly hair slapped the table.

Ergen turned his head to look at the screen, only to see a monster lying in a pool of blood, humming a few times, and then dying!

Coming out of the dark Internet café, Ergen bought two bottles of beer from the shop, and the two walked to the stone bench on the side of the road and sat down.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and there were few pedestrians on the road, and in the spring breeze, the two of them bit the cap of the bottle with their teeth and drank it all.

"Tomorrow Lao Tzu is going to do a big job!" With that, Ergen smashed the green beer bottle on the concrete floor.

Then he lowered his head, hugged his head and began to cry.

At this time, the boundless spring breeze quietly blew over, warming the dreams of the strangers in the farmer's house.