Damn drunkards!

Did your father and mother forget to give you a pair of hands?

Wang Shiyi secretly scolded in his heart.

In the bathroom, a strong smell of alcohol hit like the waves of the sea, and there was nowhere to hide.

The drunkard's vomit was still there, and Wang Shiyi had to frown, cover his nose with his hand, and wash away all the things in the pit with water.

Unlucky, unlucky!

However, on second thought, it is understandable that people are drunk and forget to wash.

He remembered how drunk he was by the cunning brother years ago, and he was also confused, not much better than this drunkard.

Thinking of this, Wang Shiyi turned around again, walked out of the bathroom, looked at the drunk man, and saw him fall towards the middle of the corridor.

What the hell? He actually lived opposite him! Wang Shiyi's eyes widened in disbelief!

Living with an alcoholic was a bit hard for him to accept.

Wang Shiyi stood there for a full three minutes, like a piece of wood, looking at the man's body stupidly, almost rolling into the rental house he rented.

"Strange! This person is drunk, why doesn't he even have a person to take care of?" After a while, this question popped up in Wang Shiyi's mind, and he felt so strange.

What the hell is going on?

Is it a person living alone? Most of the people who rent a house outside are husbands and wives or couples, and no one cares about him when he is like this, and he must live alone.

It's not easy to come out to work and make money, and when you run out to rent a house alone, there is so much money that there is no place to burn?

The questions in Wang Shiyi's mind were like blisters in a swamp pond, popping and popping out.

Compassion and curiosity drove him, he took a few steps ahead, no, his mouth was full of toothpaste foam, running out, meeting people, wouldn't scare people, right?

He is a person who pays attention to his self-image, and the number one handsome guy in the 115th class of Chungcheng Middle School, this name is not in vain.

Handsome guys, in addition to being born with a good skin, also need aura, and this aura is temperament for women.

When you dress up, when you gesture, fully consider the perception of others, then it is safe to say that you will definitely be a person with aura.

He had to turn around and go to the bathroom again, scribbling his mouth.

Phew, Phew, Phew!Phew, Bah, Bah, T

That's right, the drunkard lives on the other side of his door!

Wang Shiyi was stunned, he blinked his eyes, and after confirming that it was true, he cautiously stepped away, and when he passed, he deliberately glanced over there, and found that the crack in the door was still open, and it was obvious that the door had not been closed.

Wang Shiyi was curious, walked over, looked through the gap, and saw that the drunk man was lying alone on the bed in the rental house, his head wrapped in a pillow, his body undulating violently, and he was still crying.

A strong man like an iron tower, crying as helpless as a child.

At this time, I don't know when the wind started, the cold wind in the first month whimpered through the corridor, blowing in a vast and boundless way, those window glasses at the end of the corridor, I don't know when it was broken by the naughty wind, when the wind came in, a little unscrupulous.

Suddenly, the gust of wind slammed open the door of the drunken man, and the door slammed into the wall in a daze, making a loud "boom" sound.

The stout drunkard, who had been like a stray dog curled up and unnoticed, shrunk up on the bed, and when he heard a loud noise rising from the ground, he catapulted violently from the bed, and the wine was half awake.

"What are you going to do?" the drunk man shouted at Wang Shiyi with eyes as big as copper bells.

"Brother, I'm sorry, your door was not closed properly, it was blown open by the wind, it happened that I finished rinsing my mouth and passed by you, don't get me wrong. Wang Shiyi said sincerely.

When the drunkard heard Wang Shiyi say this, he saw that he was young and handsome, not like a robber and thief, so he was stunned on the bed.

Naturally, the loud sound of this violent impact also frightened several residents in the corridor, and people opened the door one after another, poked out their black heads, and saw that there was nothing abnormal in the corridor except for the wind, and closed the door again.

When the cunning brother heard the noise, he also opened the door, and through the crack in the door came a head with thick hair, turning its head from side to side.

"Wang Shiyi, what's going on outside?" the cunning brother shouted at Wang Shiyi in a low voice.

"It's okay, the wind blew the door open. Wang Shiyi turned his head and said to the cunning brother.

"Why are you standing alone next to someone else's room in a daze?" The cunning brother was very surprised by Wang Shiyi's actions, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"Brother Cunning, this dude is drunk tonight, and he looks sad. Wang Shiyi saw that the cunning brother had come out, and he was bolder, so he replied.

When the cunning brother heard Wang Shiyi say this, he opened the door and walked out.

When the two got together, they were even more bold, and with a "squeak" opened the drunken man's door and boldly walked in.

At this time, a strong and pungent smell of wine came to his face, Wang Shiyi took a closer look, and saw a large amount of vomited dirt in front of the drunk's bed, and it turned out that the smell of wine was emitted from there.

On the floor of the room, seven or eight empty beer bottles lay crookedly, and there were three or two blackened braised tofu left in the marinade-stained plastic bag on the table.

The cunning brother knew at a glance that this middle-aged man must have drunk alone, so he covered his nose, sat on the bed of the drunken man, and said to him: "Brother, you drink alone at home, and you don't call us, we live opposite you, drunk alone, it's better to get drunk alone, it's better for everyone to get drunk together? Isn't it better to watch the play on the third floor tonight?"

The drunkard was blinded by the two young men who suddenly entered, and he wanted to drive them away, but the two young men seemed to be kind-faced and without malice, and his eyes were always fixed on the cunning brother, and when he saw the cunning brother sitting on the bed and asked him, he replied, "Little brother, don't make fun of me." ”

"Dude, you get drunk at night alone, what can't you think about, in the first month, it's a happy time, you really can't toss yourself like this. Wang Shiyi stood aside and persuaded.

"Little brother, don't make fun of me, my heart is bitter, drink some wine, go crazy, my heart will feel better. When the drunkard said this, he kept a bitter face.

"Brother, drinking and going crazy can't solve the problem, tell me, who bullied you? I've been here for three years, and I know a lot of brothers, and I'll come out and help you out of this bad breath. When the cunning brother saw that this thick man was tortured into an inhuman, a sense of heroism rose in his heart.

In Shiyan's area, his cunning brother is not afraid of anyone, the security guards of the factory, the gangsters in the workshop, he calls him a brother, as long as he makes a phone call, he can immediately call a person from the reinforcement class.

"Brother, I appreciate your kindness, I am an internal injury, and I was heartbroken by that stinky and shameless mother-in-law. After the drunk man finished speaking, he spat on the ground fiercely, and the two lines of men couldn't help but shed tears.

"Internal injuries?" The cunning brother was a little inexplicable, "Could it be that your mother-in-law is a disciple of Emei, a master of the inner world?"

The cunning brother is deeply influenced by Jin Yong's novels, and he is able to beat a strong man into internal injuries, and he is convinced that he is not an idle person.

"Little brother, emotional hurt, you are still young and don't understand this. The drunkard shook his head and said, "In terms of strength, how can she be my opponent, while I am at work, she ran away with another wild man." ”

The drunk man drooped his head, and tears flowed out again.

It turned out that the drunk man really had a lot of coptis bitter water to pour in his heart, yes, when a man was not extremely bitter, how could he easily shed his own tears?

"A woman, let's go, let's find a new one!" "The cunning brother factory is making optical fiber jumpers, there are many young girls in it, there are always women chasing men in the workshop, and in the lonely collective dormitory of the factory, there are always amorous girls crying into tears.

A big man, for a woman, drunk like this, crying like this, the handsome guy and the cunning brother can't figure it out.

Wang Shiyi stood aside and was silent.

Emotional internal wounds, its power can destroy everything, men are made of mud, women are water, when the water comes, the mud will no longer be shapeless.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered He Xueyi!

At this time, she should be studying at the university in Yancheng! After finishing college, she will not come out to work again, and she will have a decent life.