Lin Jian and Huang Bo only stayed at home for two or three days, and then went back to the south of Pengcheng.

Chen Jingle's life is back to normal, calm as water.

Except that Zhong Ying will send messages from time to time to chat with him, he hasn't even looked for him at 10086, otherwise he can listen to the gentle voice of the customer service lady.

Speaking of Zhong Ying, Chen Jingle wondered if the air quality above was not good, which polluted Miss Zhong's IQ and dropped a lot. Sometimes I really feel like the questions she asks are stupid, but I'm too embarrassed to say them directly.

People Lu children always want to save face.

Therefore, in order to take care of her feelings, Chen Jingle can only talk awkwardly along the topic many times, or occasionally send an emoji to ease the atmosphere.

chatted and chatted, and then I didn't feel embarrassed, probably because I was used to it.

She sometimes sends a selfie or two, without dermabrasion, beauty, or even makeup, looking clean and fresh, with a bright smile.

Wow, is that fun?

After Chen Jingle receives the photo, he usually despises her for being narcissistic.

Because a handsome person like himself never takes a selfie, in case he accidentally reveals it, he is rubbed by a licking the screen, and he is full of goosebumps when he thinks about it.

Well, this one is good, save it first.

"Hey, hey, I've sent you so many photos, why don't you send me one too!" Ms. Zhong said on WeChat.

Chen Jingle decisively refused: "I don't want it, who knows what you will do to my photos!"

Zhong Ying: "???"

Do you know that you are just a little bit .JPG away from castration on the spot?

Castration is the removal of the reproductive system or the loss of sexual function of an animal.

Chen Jingle is proud that he successfully won a game, and he is happy every day anyway.

……

In the past few days, Nanwan has been surprisingly hot, and friends in the north may still be wearing long-sleeved jackets, and short-sleeved shorts have begun here.

Otaku belong to the breed that dies when they see the light, so Chen Jingle basically doesn't go out during the day, and only comes out at night to breathe. Seeing that the ingredients in the refrigerator were gone, I went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and dry food.

On this side of the urban village, there will be some dim alleys, and every night, in the alleys, there will always be some young ladies in ragged clothes and living a difficult life standing there, waiting for passers-by to receive help.

Some balding middle-aged uncles, or uncles with gray hair, may appear in it. Occasionally, there will be sneaky big boys, who will know at a glance that they are students of the nearby South Bay Normal School.

Chen Jingle suddenly stood still when he passed by, and looked into the alley.

Well, purely out of curiosity.

There are already four or five young ladies standing there at this time, and they all seem to be in good shape, and they are not too old, but they are a little dressed.

Eh, it looks so pitiful.

One of the young ladies wearing a red dress with a hip skirt and black mesh stockings and high heels, with a lady's cigarette in her hand, saw Chen Jingle at the entrance of the alley, and immediately smiled and beckoned: "Little brother, do you want to come in and play?"

was so frightened that Chen Jingle's neck shook.

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The young lady saw that he didn't move, and continued to seduce: "Come on, look at you so beautiful, let's take you cheaper!"

Cheaper?

Didn't you say that the virgin man still has a red envelope? Why do you still want me to give money?

Forget it, I still have to go to the supermarket to buy groceries, and I can't spend my money indiscriminately.

Chen Jingle hurriedly waved his hand and walked away.

When the young lady saw that there was no business, she immediately despised it: "Cut, the person is tall and big, it turns out that it is also a hard goods." ”

Chen Jingle heard it at the tip of his ear, and almost wanted to go back and prove himself, is it okay to be afraid of himself when labor and management are hard!

The young lady's words made Chen Jingle a little unhappy, but in a blink of an eye, he left it behind, after all, buying vegetables is the right thing.

When he came back from buying vegetables, Chen Jingle passed by the alley again.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a man and a woman pulling and arguing in the alley.

Out of gossip psychology, Chen Jingle took a look.

The man was a middle-aged man as thin as a hemp stick, who looked very obscene and cursed in his mouth. The woman is the young lady in the red dress just now.

The two pulled and pulled, the man slapped him directly, and the woman covered her face and her hair was messy and crying.

Could it be because of the quarrel over prostitution?

Wow, isn't it, there are still people prostituting overlords these days?

However, after listening to a few words, Chen Jingle found that it didn't seem to be the same thing, it seemed that these two people still knew each other, and the relationship was very close, the man came to ask for money, and the woman naturally refused.

Father?

Not like!

, is it a legend, a man is lazy to eat, and his wife sells himself to make money to support his family?

Chen Jingle's face was weird, Nima, this kind of news that would only appear on the headlines of UC, actually let himself run into it.

Is...... I don't know what to say.

"Look at what!" The hemp pole saw Chen Jingle watching at the entrance of the alley, and immediately scolded viciously, and a pair of dead fish eyes were bigger than my 7 sauce.

Chen Jingle glanced at him, ignored him, turned his head and left.

This man doesn't feel like a good thing to him, and he's too thin, a bit unreasonable, and it's easy for him to think of a certain group.

As for the woman, the poor person must have something to hate, he is too lazy to care, and he is not a saint.

The man's angry scolding continued to be heard behind him, as well as the woman's low crying, and Chen Jingle didn't look back.

However, when he walked a distance and was about to walk to his house, suddenly a sentence came from behind him: "Hey, stop me!"

"Huh?"

Chen Jingle looked back in wonder, only to see a thin figure as a hemp pole walking out from behind the dim corner, with a gloomy face and a switchblade in his hand.

It was the hemp man in the alley just now.

"Take out all the valuable things on you!" the man with a cold expression and a fierce tone.

However, because he was too thin, he was not a threat at all.

Chen Jingle looked at the other party in amazement: "What are you doing?"

The man with a knife came up closely: "What are you doing? Robbery! Are you stupid? Can't you see?"

Chen Jingle raised his eyebrows: "Is the threshold for robbery so low now?" There is no technical content at all, and you dare to come out with a switchblade casually." ”

He became more and more sure that the guy in front of him was a white powder smoker.

Only the white powder boy will be so thin that no one is a ghost, and when the drug addiction comes up, he will dare to do anything for money.

Ten years ago, the security in Nanwan was not as good as it is now, and there were many young people who attracted fans and robbed everywhere, making people panic.

Pornography, gambling and drugs cannot be touched, especially drugs, and it is difficult to get out if they are involved.

Chen Jingle has a cousin, who was ignorant when she was young, and her boyfriend was a fan attraction, and every time she ran to her for money, she would beat her if she didn't give it.

This kind of person, who is not saved, will die one less and one will be a scourge.

The hemp pole man glanced around, didn't see anyone else, and suddenly became even more arrogant: "Don't talk nonsense, take out the money quickly, or I'll stab you to death!"

Chen Jingle pursed his lips and looked indifferent: "What if I don't want to?"

"Then you're going to die!"

The hemp pole man smirked and stabbed Chen Jingle with a knife.