Liu Xianxiang heard Xia Zhao's words that were not shocking and endless, and his expression slowly sank, but the next moment he slowly became playful, and he suddenly smiled: "Sister Xia, this joke is a little too hot, right?"

Xia Zhao said with a serious face: "This is not a joke. ”

"Although I can't get used to what your husband does, but it hasn't reached the point where I don't share the sky, although the status of this Zhou family is below our Liu family, but I don't need to get into trouble with myself, and most importantly, what can I get?" Liu Xianxiang said, his eyes naturally glanced at Xia Zhao's proud twin peaks, his eyes were full of deep taste.

Of course, Xia Zhao knew what Liu Xianxiang's eyes represented, she got up and took off her white windbreaker, then looked at Liu Xianxiang and said, "Get me." ”

Her voice was full of dead ash, as if there was no emotion.

Liu Xianxiang smiled, he also got up, walked towards her, then picked up her long hair, put it to her nose and sniffed it and said, "It seems that this is a good deal, but I need time, I need to wait for an opportunity to make a move." ”

After Xia Zhao heard this, she said angrily, "How long do you have to wait for this opportunity?"

Liu Xianxiang saw Xia Zhao's anxiety, he hugged Xia Zhao in his arms, looked very lightly Xia Zhao's chin was pointed, and said with a smile: "There is no opportunity, so an opportunity is created." With that, he kissed it.

Suddenly entering Liu Xianxiang's arms, Xia Zhao symbolically resisted, but after Liu Xianxiang kissed it, she finally gave up all resistance, after all, no matter whether all this was right or wrong, she still did it.

For Xia Zhao at this moment, perhaps this world is already more desperate than the current life.

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Among the wanderers, Li Banruo was already drunk as a dead dog, lying on the card seat and falling asleep.

Abin got up, and suddenly had such a thought in his heart, it seemed that this long night, it was very difficult to endure and it was very difficult to endure, and the rising of the sun became the most distant thing, when this thought just came to his heart, it was like the tight spell of the monkey, and Abin couldn't get rid of it.

He walked out of the wanderer, because of the reason for the morning run every day, he was already familiar with this street, walking on the sidewalk by himself, this whistling autumn wind, it seemed that it was easy to penetrate Abin's thin sportswear, which slowly invaded the cold of the body, so that Abin had to run, from this street, to the other end, the body gradually became hot.

Abin sat down from the bench under the streetlamp, feeling the pain from the wound he had just run and pulled, which pricked his numb nerves, and seemed to tell him all the time that he was still alive.

It's hard to see any passers-by around, even if they walk by occasionally, they are just walking in a hurry, and no one will stay, even if it's just a second, maybe for them, time is the most luxurious thing in the world, but this most extravagant thing is squandered in various ways, and the most ridiculous thing is that after the squandering is exhausted, I sigh sadly that I live for what I am living for.

Just when he was distracted, a man sat on the other side of the bench, after the man sat down, Abin immediately smelled the pungent smell of wine, he looked at the man who was sitting down with a wine bottle, wearing a green military coat, his hair was sloppy like a bird's nest, his face was full of stubble, and the messy bangs in front of his forehead blocked the man's eyes, a face that was so dirty that it couldn't be dirtier anymore.

Even if it is a child who does not understand this cold world, I am afraid that he can see what kind of role this man plays, a complete tramp.

The man didn't care at all about Ah Bin's gaze, he was carrying a bottle of ten yuan of the old village chief, as if pouring water, and then made a gap, and the other hand took out two peanuts from his pocket, and threw them into his mouth and chewed them very chicly, as if he was looking at such a brilliant city in front of him, but this bright light was too far away for such a person.

"Is there any money?" the man seemed to know that Abin had been looking at him for a long time, and opened his mouth to say, with a strange accent, although Abin didn't know where the accent came from, at least it could show that the man was not a local.

Abin touched his body, and then shook his head, Abin didn't have any financial resources, he relied on eating and drinking by Li Banruo's side, so money really didn't play much role in Abin, and he didn't have a strong desire in that regard.

The man shook his head when he saw Abin, still staring at Abin.

Although he couldn't see the man's eyes under the messy bangs, Abin seemed to know what the man meant, and he continued: "I really don't have any money. ”

"I believe in you. The man said directly, and then continued to move his gaze to fate, as if communicating with Abin had wasted a minute of his life.

"What do you want money, what are you going to do?" Abin asked, not like most people, covering his nose and walking away.

Perhaps because of Abin's honesty, the man, who was obviously ignoring everything, shook the empty bottle and said, "Buy wine." ”

Faced with such a sincere answer, Ah Bin didn't feel much disgust in his heart, and he also followed the man's gaze and looked into the distance, but this tall building blocked most of the sky, and it was difficult not to see any scenery, and Ah Bin didn't know what the man next to him was looking at.

After a long time, the man took out two peanuts again, threw them into his mouth and said, "You are different from these guys. As he spoke, the man gestured to passers-by.

Abin certainly knew what the man meant, and he replied, "You're not the same as them. ”

The corners of the man's chapped mouth were raised, and then he said: "Remember, the next time you go out for a stroll at night, bring some money, maybe you will meet a guy like me who has drunk all the wine and has no money in his pocket." ”

Abin was amused by this man's words, and wanted to say something, but this man had already gotten up and left, and the appearance of walking was very chic, but that appearance was more or less unsightly, such a person, even though there are thousands of stories, but will anyone be willing to listen?

Abin stood up, shook his head, and trotted into the night.

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In another part of Xicheng District, a black-faced young man leaned against the alley, and a middle-aged man stood trembling in front of him, as if this middle-aged man with an extremely obscene appearance was very afraid of this sturdy black-faced young man.

"Are you telling the truth?" the young man popped out his cigarette butt and spoke awkwardly Mandarin.

This middle-aged man shuddered, his thin figure with ribs, compared with the black-faced young man in front of him, one in the sky and one in the ground, he immediately said: "Dongliang, when did Uncle lie to you, don't blame Uncle for talking too much, you can't afford to mess with that guy, and you can't afford to mess with the person behind him." ”

The face of this black-faced young man with a softer expression instantly turned cold, and he grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and said, "I'm not at the point where you are pointing fingers at me, if I let me know that you gossip outside, I won't let you go." Only you know about this, don't tell anyone. After saying that, he threw the middle-aged man a few red bulls.

The middle-aged man took the money and nodded, and left as if he had oil on his feet.

After the middle-aged man left, the sturdy black-faced young man walked out of the small black alley and directly kicked the young man who was squatting aside and reading a mobile phone novel, the young man fell directly to the ground, and the black-faced young man scolded: "Just TM know to watch these things, follow me to do things tonight." ”

This skinny young man and the figure of this black-faced young man are two extremes, it seems that a gust of wind can make him plant, he beat the dust on his body, took back his mobile phone, helped his thick black-framed glasses and said, "Brother Dongliang, do you want to take a guy?"

"Take your mom to sell batches. The sturdy black-faced young man said in a particularly grumpy manner, picking up the young man like a chicken, and then said, "Let's go smash the stall tonight, don't embarrass Lao Tzu." ”

The young man nicknamed the Grasshopper nodded again and again and said, "Brother Dongliang, you just look at me." ”

Only then did the black-faced man let the grasshopper go, and walked into the busy street with the grasshopper with his hands in his pockets.

Chen Dongliang walked in front, and the one nicknamed the gnats walked behind, because Chen Dongliang, who is one meter eight tall, walked too quickly, and the grasshopper who was at most one meter six years tall could only trot from time to time to keep up with Chen Dongliang, although he was cleaned up by Chen Dongliang every day and was beaten as a meat target every day, but this gnats looked at Chen Dongliang's gaze, but he did not have the slightest hatred, but a look of reverence.

"Brother Dongliang, why did we smash that stall. The grasshopper caught up with Chen Dongliang again and asked.

Chen Dongliang replied coldly: "Because I want to come out." ”

The gnats lifted their glasses and said with a puzzled expression: "Brother Dongliang, now that we are fighting and making trouble, we can't spend the money, why do we have to come out?"

Chen Dongliang frowned his extremely thick brows, and directly gave the grasshopper a chestnut and said: "The mud can't support the wall, do you want to be trampled under your feet for the rest of your life? ”

The gnats seemed to have been aroused by Chen Dongliang's enthusiasm, but it was only for a moment, and the next second he showed a worried look on his face, and muttered: "Just the two of us, can you do it?"

Chen Dongliang said hatefully: "Why can't we do it?

When the grasshopper heard the blood mark, his expression immediately froze, and his face turned a little pale because of fear, but his fists were silently clenched, highlighting a bit of contradiction.