'Boom'

A piercing thunder pierced the sky.

Sun Zheng wandered aimlessly on the streets, letting the rain wet his face, and his already somewhat hunched figure was even more depressed at this time.

"Why, why, why"

Sun Zheng, whose eyes were red, kept muttering, and there were some tears in his eyes.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

Life is never fair, some people are born rich, children of official families, and some people work hard for most of their lives, but after all, nothing can be achieved.

At this moment, Sun Zheng couldn't help but think of the night when Dongyang had an accident many years ago.

"Boy, there are people behind me who have strength and power, this is my capital, and you, no! Therefore, you can only live for a long time, and you can only look up to us who have capital with envy and jealousy, understand?"

"Ahh

A roar, piercing the sky, anger, hatred, but more powerless, powerless.

The rain kept falling, and the only response to Sun Zheng's pain was the ticking of the rain.

Evening.

'Knock knock'

There was a slight knock on the door.

"Who?" a female voice said.

'Squeak.'

"Ah!" Seeing the person outside the door, the mistress of the house couldn't help but let out a scream, but the voice stopped abruptly as the outsider's face slowly raised.

"Xiaozheng, didn't you go to the gym?

Also, at this time, Sun Zheng's hair was messy, his eyes were dull, the side of his face was still a little red and swollen, and the trouser legs were full of mud, which was very depressed.

"Mom, will you let me in first?"

"You kid, how are you neat! Oh, look at your pants, how dirty are these 200 or so shoes, can you still wear them?

Sun Zheng listened to the endless nagging and impatiently pushed the door in.

"You kid, I'm not done yet."

Sun Zheng put a finger slightly to his mouth.

"Shhhh

Then he went headlong into the toilet.

Sun Zheng leaned against the somewhat old wooden door, listened to the nagging outside the door, took a deep breath, and looked sideways at the mirror.

Is this me? heh, it's ugly.

Take off your wet clothes, unscrew the shower, and the water will flow all over your body in an instant, making your cold body gradually feel a little hot.

Sun Zheng, who was not moving, looked sideways at the figure wrapped in mist in the mirror, the water droplets slipped down, and at that moment, the face that originally seemed soft and lazy suddenly had a trace of cold taste emanating from it, and the bloodshot eyes were as cold and sharp as a knife

Grandmother kept busy in the kitchen and rushed to the side from time to time to make a few complaints about Sun Zheng, complaining about how difficult life is, Sun Zheng rarely asks about family matters, for example, since he is sensible and remembers, the father who has never met lives in the depths of his memory as if he does not exist, Sun Zheng did not entangle his mother to ask about his father's news, and there has never been anything about his father at home, even if there is no mother and son in a photo, as if they have chosen to avoid the person who is very important to them, so Sun Zheng has been silent since he was a child, and he is very strong。

He is not very old, but he can always smell a trace of arrogance in him, and as he grows older, his soft and lazy face conceals his edge.

As the night deepened, Sun Zheng locked himself in the room, sat cross-legged on the chair by the window, looked at the twilight, his eyes slowly closed at this time, feeling the flow of the outside world, and then, his eyes suddenly opened, and he became cold little by little, and then opened the drawer on the side and took out a strange rectangular box with a pitch-black body.

Click!

With a small dull sound, Sun Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still poured out the contents of the box, which was a silver metal stick as long as chopsticks, its head was polished very sharply, Sun Zheng held it in his hand with one hand, his thumb was polished on his head, and a trace of gloom flashed in his deep eyes.

Bell bell bell.

A piercing ringing bell broke the blur of the night outside the window, but at the same time, Sun Zheng was startled by the unforeseen phone tone, and reflexively let his thumb make intimate contact with the silver stick, and quickly sucked it with his mouth.

"Hey, who, speak!" the phone was connected, and Sun Zheng greeted the strange phone angrily.

"Me"

There was an obvious pause on the other end of the phone, and then a hysterical phoenix chirp came from the side end of the microphone.

"Sun Zheng, you turtle bastard, what's wrong with me, what kind of attitude do you have, you!"

"Stop, stop!Shutup!" Sun Zheng listened to the shouting in the words, a little angry, after all, the events of the day were still haunting his heart.

"Do you have the attitude to answer the phone! What's wrong with you! Did I mess with you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my attitude, I have something to do with myself"

"You have something, why are you angry at me? I'm angry, I can't issue it at you!"

"Bai Wenjie, can you wait for me to finish!" Before he finished speaking, he heard the unreasonable voice again, and Sun Zheng roared.

"Can't!!" Then there was a busy tone, and the phone hung up

In the room, Sun Zheng held the mobile phone in his ears, and his ears were full of 'beep' sounds, only to see Sun Zheng's palm holding the mobile phone creaking, and then, Sun Zheng suddenly threw the mobile phone down on the bed, gritted his teeth and picked up the pillow on the side, and kept flying up and down, and the catharsis looked like a child venting all his dissatisfaction today.

Bell bell.

The phone tone rang again, and an unread text message prompt appeared on the phone screen, making the cathartic Sun Zheng stop the pillow in his hand that had been mercilessly abused.

'Tomorrow night at 7 p.m., tenement building, house number 1437'

Half ringing.

When this hesitant question mark text message was sent, Sun Zheng regretted it, because the reply he got was only two words.

'Huh'