006 is the end of the world
The handsome Mr. De was thus expelled, and like any loser in history, he disappeared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 With a melancholy face, he paced to the other end of the santium and sat down in front of the TV, along with two other psychopaths, watching an infertility commercial.
I took his place and sat down at the table.
"Hello little comrade, my name is Qian Quan, money of money, and power of power." The big brother at the table, the young man who had just expelled Mr. De, explained his name. After speaking, he pointed to the two allies around him and introduced, "These two are Dai Biao and Wei Yuan. ”
Dai Biao is slender and clean, with short ear-length hair, and his eyes are always looking into the distance, rarely focused. If I hadn't just seen his flattering expression when he patted Qian Quan's ass, I would have thought that he was a tragic poet like the North Island, muttering "If the ocean is destined to burst, let all the bitter water pour into my heart"; When exhaling, shout "world, I don't believe".
Even if he is not a poet, based on his temperament and appearance, he should be a folk singer, right? It's a pity that it's neither, it's a sycophant.
As for Wei Yuan, maybe he should change his name to Wei Yuan, because he is really a bit round. Yes, he had a tall, obese body that was the opposite of Dai Biao, and a face that was oily and round, like a radish cake.
As soon as I sat down, Wei Yuan greeted me, but frankly, I really wanted to punch him out of the sky. Not just because of his oily face, but more because of his dead expression. There is no flattery when he pats Qian Quan's sycophants, and when Wei Yuan faces me, he is completely a dead man's face.
"Hello." That's how Wei Yuan greeted me. But with his expression and voice, it seemed to me that he was saying "Hello grandson".
That's it, there's no point in worrying about this, as a normal person, what can I do with a group of psychopaths?
"Don't."
"I don't want it either."
"The sky is above, do you want this?"
As soon as I got started, I lost three times in a row.
I'm a person with a wide range of interests, from outer space to the inner womb, and if there's anything mysterious and interesting, it's the object of my research. Although I often lose motivation in the middle of my research and eventually give up. But it's better to have studied than not to have researched, right?
The same is true for chess and cards, I used to spend a lot of effort on fighting the landlord, compared to the five-star masters players of Magic Capital Satellite TV, it is not far behind.
I am full of confidence when I fight with normal people, let alone with a group of psychopaths? I've even figured out how to release the water so they don't lose so ugly.
However, things seemed to turn out differently than I had imagined...... Dai Biao and Wei Yuan, two birdmen, are lighting up money and power.
As long as Qian Quan's cards are a little uncomfortable, Dai Biao and Wei Yuan will play two small cards to let Qian Quan check. Of course I'm not talking nonsense, I have a great memory, and it's not hard for me to remember a table. I'm pretty sure that once he defused his own bombs with a mark, just to give money to the right to check!
Excuse me, when fighting the landlord, if two peasants are giving cards to the landlord, is it possible to win?
"You two traitors, traitors, traitors, bastards with no class position!"
"What did you say?"
"I mean, is it funny that you guys are fighting like that?"
"Interesting."
“……”
When Qian Quan jumped out and said this "interesting", I knew that everything was boring. After doing it for a long time, he himself knew that he could only win by wearing a label and Wei Yuan's cards. So what else does this mean?
Playing cards like this, how to play, what else is there to play? Could it be that the purpose of my existence is to provide for the pastime of such a guy as Money Power? I can't accept this insult.
In a fit of rage, I got up and left the table without looking back.
However, it didn't take long for me to surrender, and I still had the opportunity to rob the landlord and turn over, but TV will always only have infertility advertisements.
I'll still make that choice......
"Brother Qian, I want to play cards."
"Yes, you can fight."
"So what should I do?"
"Please go back and watch TV."
"I refuse!"
"Then I'll give you a chance, and we vote democratically...... You see, Xiao Xia also raised his hand, four against one, you were democratically expelled. ”
I ended up succumbing to the power of money, which wasn't very glamorous, but I finally got a chance to play cards. As for poor Mr. De, I can only say sorry - the victor is not to blame.
Sometimes I wonder if Qian Quan always targets Mr. De, out of envy, jealousy, and hatred, after all, Mr. De is so handsome and so popular with nurses. Or, to put it another way, it is difficult for anyone to say "no" to Mr. De when he sees his melancholy eyes and his face that is always tinged with compassion.
Of course, Qian Quan is not unpopular, at least Dai Biao and Wei Yuan like him very much, but he doesn't seem to be satisfied with this.
"Comrade Xiao Xia, you speak very funny." Qian Quan took a puff of his cigarette, gave me a thumbs up, and then asked, "How did you get to this ghost place?" ”
Hearing this question, I couldn't help but feel sad, sighed, and almost cried: "Alas, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's really unspeakable." ”
"Could it be that Xiao Xia, you are the same as me?" Xu was infected by me, Qian Quan also wet his eyes, and he choked up and said, "You were also forced by your family?" ”
"This ......" I didn't expect Qian Quan to have the same experience as me, I was speechless for a while, I wanted to say a lot about myself, but in the end I blurted out a poem that has been passed down for thousands of years: "The same is the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet." ”
"Yes, they are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should they have known each other when they meet."
Originally, I thought I was the only unlucky person in the world, but I didn't expect to meet another person who had a similar experience to me. This feeling is indescribable, as if I have found my brother who has been lost for many years, as if I have returned to the township where I have been absent for a long time, as if I am looking forward to the first spring breeze and some traces of flowers.
The most difficult thing in this life is to find someone who can understand each other without words. From the eyes of Fang Cai Qian Quan, from his eyes, I understand his sadness and grievances, and I know that he is the person in my life.
I want to cut off the head of the chicken, burn the yellow paper, and worship the chicken with Qian Quan!
"Xiao Xia, you will be my brother in the future, if you have anything, just report your brother's name." Sure enough, Qian Quan really has a heart to heart with me, and as soon as I thought of worshipping the son, he preemptively spoke out.
And this statement of money power is not an ordinary statement! It was said by Xuan Xuan, it was Sima Qingshan who said it, it was Huahua who asked Huahua with tearful eyes, and it was said with tears in his eyes.
"Big brother!"
"Second brother!"
Qian Quan and I, two big men, hugged each other and cried because they had the same grievances in their hearts.
"Little brother, you say, how did you suffer from the grievances, you tell your brother about the situation in detail, and when your brother goes out, he will definitely give you this bad breath!" Qian Quan is an older brother, and when he called me a second brother, he wanted to stand up for me.
I was so moved that I almost slipped out, but when the words came to my lips, I braked them. It's a shame to be sent to a mental hospital by my underage sister.。 What's more, it also involves topics such as Yao Daming and cults, and in order to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, I think it is better for me to say less, so as not to be heard by the nurses, thinking that my "condition" has worsened again.
So I sloppily looked at me with grace, turned my head, pretended to be concerned, and asked, "Big brother, how did you get in?" "Looking at Qian Quan's style, as well as Dai Biao and Wei Yuan's respectful gesture towards him, I don't think Qian Quan is like an idle person, so I have this question.
Could it be that I am involved in the legendary family struggle and the struggle of the wealthy? I held my breath and waited quietly, just waiting for Qian Quan to get a...... No, tell his story.
"It was a dark and windy night...... Qian Quan paused, and then said in one breath: "I accidentally drank a little wine, accidentally overtook a small speed, and accidentally hit a child." You said this kind of thing is a big deal, and you didn't crash and die. But my uncle actually forced me to go to a psychiatric hospital, and gave me an intermittent mental disorder, saying that this was the only way to keep me. You said that you are not angry, so that I have no face at all, and when I go out, I will not be laughed to death by my friends. ”
"Uh...... It's a bit faceless. I couldn't help but roll my eyes, not knowing whether to believe Qian Quan's words or not. It's a mental hospital, after all, and I can't be sure if these words are crazy or bloody facts. I could only snort according to his meaning, and then asked, "That kid is okay, right?" ”
Qian Quan nodded, and replied casually: "It seems that there is a fracture of a spinal nerve, and there are some other fractures, in short, there are no dead people, it is not a big deal." ”
“……”
"What's wrong, is there a problem?"
"No problem...... By the way, how did Dai Biao and Wei Yuan get in? "I saw that Qian Quan was talking very carefully, and I didn't bother to distinguish the truth from the false, so I thought about opening the topic.
"They, my uncle was afraid that I would be bored, so he specially sent them in to accompany me."
"Huh?"
"Prefect."
"What do you mean?"
"Anyway, when the conversation gets to this point, you'll soon be asking what my uncle does, so I'll just tell you sooner." Qian Quan suddenly put away his nervous expression, and said to me very seriously, but very domineeringly: "My uncle is the prefect, the prefect of Pingjiang Mansion. ”
"Wait, you're the one who drives a BMW?" I suddenly remembered a news story two weeks ago, BMW lost control in the middle of the night, causing a family of four to be injured to varying degrees, including a little boy who was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
Because the scene of the car accident was very tragic, after the photos of the scene were uploaded to the Internet, it attracted some attention. Then, the news that the BMW owner suffered from a mental disorder spread far and wide, and finally it was confirmed through the relevant departments, and forums such as Tianya exploded.
But then there was no news, and all the posts I collected and reposted were deleted. The new posts are all about "rumors stop at the wise" and "there is no problem with the identification of mental disorders", so I didn't pay attention to it anymore. After all, there is news every day, and since this has been "rumored to the wise", I naturally pay attention to other things.
It's just that I didn't expect that I seemed to have met the victim here, and the rumors were ...... It seems to stop at the right to money.