The black night was mixed with colorful lights, the red taxis poured into the turbulent traffic, gradually disappeared at the mouth of the small alley, and the red taxi drivers did not know how long they drove and poured into the dense traffic in the city center again, and the speed of the taxi in the dense traffic in the city center was as slow as a snail crawling on its back that house that could not be replaced.

"Stop at the intersection in front of the driver." Lin Zimo patted the taxi driver's seat and reminded.

"Gotcha." The taxi driver readily agreed.

"Where are you going?" He Fan looked at Lin Zimo and asked.

"Get something done." Lin Zimo replied to He Fan simply.

"The handsome guy has arrived." The taxi driver pulled over to the side of the road and looked in the rearview mirror and reminded.

Lin Zimo looked at the inner rearview mirror, the driver nodded with a smile, opened the door and walked down, He Fan put down the window and waved his hand to Lin Zimo with a smile, Lin Zimo also smiled and waved his hand to He Fan in the car, watching the red taxi disappear into the long traffic, with his hands in his pockets and walking across the zebra crossing with the surging army of crossers.

Walking on the street from time to time there are bursts of beautiful singing, follow the sound to find the source of the sound will find a wandering singer holding the guitar and singing to the microphone just set up on his mouth, although there are no passers-by to put money in the carton in front of his feet, he still sings very hard, wandering singers sing not for money but for their dreams, but those who pursue their dreams must first fill their stomachs, wandering singers choose to wander and do not choose to go to the bar to sing, probably because they like to pursue the true meaning of music in their minds, Although itinerant singers are a bit unreliable in terms of economy in pursuing their dreams, they are not like those beggars who have hands and feet, but they are just dressed in tatters and dirty, they will only reach out to passers-by to ask for money, and begging beggars really treat passers-by as their parents.

Although Lin Zimo doesn't like the prosperity and noise of Center Street, every time he is scolded by his father, it is useless to get out Lin Zimo will always squat on the street alone and watch the passers-by come and go, the prosperity of Center Street makes up for the emptiness and helplessness in Lin Zimo's heart, and his footsteps unconsciously stopped at the door of a bar, and looked up at the door of the bar with four words on the top of the bar, "Dancing youth", This bar has become a place where Lin Zimo must come every time he is unhappy, and when he strides in, it is even more lively, the smell of smoke is mixed with the smell of wine, and the charming woman is smoking a cigarette in her mouth, and she rudely plays a guessing game with a few companion men.

"Zimo, it's been a long time." A waitress at the front desk suddenly greeted Lin Zimo.

"Sister Xiaoxi." Lin Zimo said to the girl at the front desk with a smile.

"What is the wind that brought you here today?" Li Xiaoxi wiped the cup and asked with a smile.

"It doesn't seem to be windy today! There is no wind and waves, and the waves have washed me to the waves. Lin Zimo pretended to be stupid and looked up at the ceiling and said with a smile.

"Your wine, sister, I'm going out on a date today, you drink slowly, don't drink so much, no one will send you back when you're drunk!" Li Xiaoxi put a glass of champagne in front of Lin Zimo and reminded.

Before Lin Zimo could reply, Li Xiaoxi strode out of the hotel with his bag, drinking the wine in the wine glass, even if no one drank with him, it was a very cool thing, it didn't matter if there was anyone to drink with him, the most important thing was whether the wine was fine wine.

"Sister Xiaoxi, have fun!" Lin Zimo suddenly shouted.

Li Xiaoxi didn't continue to walk out as if he hadn't heard it, and Lin Zimo didn't shout again, probably because the people in the bar were too high! What rock music and screams are mixed together, and there is no noise to be heard, only noise.

There is nothing bad about the bar is to quarrel with others, the bar is not at all the filthy place in the mouth of those teachers and parents, going to the bar is the same as going out to play is for the sake of long knowledge, minors going to the bar is the knowledge of long wine, going to the Internet café is long network knowledge, learning the sea is not only the knowledge in the textbooks, there is also knowledge in the society to learn a little bit of everything, the boss will not be sad in vain, if there are any criminals in the bar to carry out drug trafficking and prostitution activities, minors can not resist these bad temptations, that is a problem with school education, Bars, Internet cafes have to be contacted sooner or later, and they won't make a fuss when they go with others in the future, so teachers and parents have never let themselves come to bars, Internet cafes are like this, people have to be well-informed so that they will not be shocked by some of the clubs of the times.

"Handsome guy, what about a person?" A seductive woman walked up with a glass of wine in her hand and asked with a smile.

A strong smell of perfume came to his nose, and the strong smell of perfume made Lin Zimo have the urge to pounce on the woman in front of him to correct the Fa on the spot, and after taking a sip of wine, Lin Zimo calmed down before he eased up, he probably knew why he had that impulse, it must be the problem with the perfume smell on the woman with a bewitching demeanor, it seems that she is a wine holder again.

"Hmm." Lin Zimo took a sip of wine and nodded.

"Is there a Yaxing drink for me?" The bewitching woman's body rubbed against Lin Zimo and said softly.

"Get out!" Lin Zimo pushed the woman and scolded.

If you don't push away the bewitching woman, I'm afraid Lin Zimo will not be able to resist the smell of perfume that attracts the opposite sex on the woman's body, the charming woman's eyes widened like longan watching Lin Zimo stomp her feet and leave, Lin Zimo continued to ask the front desk waiter to pour wine, time passed as Lin Zimo took a sip of wine and went down the stomach minute by second, half a bottle of Maya Shi belly Lin Zimo had the intention of being half drunk, pinched the eye, took out the money from his pocket and slapped it on the table, and didn't ask if the money was enough to get up and walk out, However, generally Lin Zimo came to this bar to give a lot of money, and those waiters also unceremoniously took the extra money from customers into their pockets, walked out of the bar, and a warm summer breeze blew on his face, Lin Zimo pinched his eyes, blinked his eyes, calmed down, and walked towards home step by step.

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I don't know how long I walked, how many streets, how many shops, how many times I poured in, Lin Zimo stood at the door of the familiar house, knocked on the door, no one should take out a bunch of keys from his pocket, blinked, inserted a key indiscriminately, couldn't open it, and changed another one, it took more than three minutes to open the door, as soon as the door was opened, it was dark in the room, Lin Zimo found the switch of the light in the room with the light coming in from outside, and gently pressed all the switches.

A dark house was shrouded in warm yellow light, Lin Zimo stumbled up to his room on the second floor, and as soon as he entered the room, Lin Zimo didn't turn on his shoes or take them off, and threw himself on the soft bed and fell asleep.

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A ray of sunlight came in from the window, shining on Lin Zimo's bed, he turned over, and the sunlight happened to shoot on his face, and after a while, Lin Zimo felt as if his face was on fire, and opened his eyes slightly, and a dazzling golden light shot into his eyes, and he blocked it with his hand and sat up.

"Holy shit, what time is the sun out?" Lin Zimo squinted at the alarm clock and muttered to himself.

"I've slept for so long, ordered." Lin Zimo patted his forehead and said lightly.

Pushing away the quilt, Lin Zimo took a change of clothes from the wardrobe, walked to the bathroom without hurrying, stripped off his clothes, stood under the shower, and enjoyed the hot water, the hot water washed every inch of Lin Zimo's tired skin, and the wine on his body slowly dissipated with the hot water.

"Zimo, are you in there?" A familiar voice came into Lin Zimo's ears.

"Hmm." Lin Zimo answered in the bathroom.

"Just woke up, huh? Do you want your mother to make breakfast for you? Lin Zimo's mother Jiang Jing asked.

"No, I'll go out to eat later." Lin Zimo refused and explained.

"Well, I have to go back to my room to take a shower, and I need the money to get it in my mother's bag." Jiang Jing yawned and said vaguely.

Lin Zimo, who was bathing in hot water in the bathroom, didn't seem to hear what his mother said, and enjoyed the morning sunbath, rubbing where to rub his hair here, where to grab here, washing his face and brushing his teeth and bathing Lin Zimo did it together, you can save washing your face and brushing your teeth, more than half an hour passed, Lin Zimo took the dirty clothes he changed out from the bathroom and threw them into the washing machine indifferently, walked into his room and used a hair dryer to tink with his hairstyle.

"Zimo, when my mother sleeps and asks for money, I will go to my bag on the sofa in the living room and get it." Jiang Jing passed by Lin Zimo's room and reminded.

"No, I still have it." Lin Zimo turned off the hair dryer and shook his hair in the mirror, and answered.

"Oh." Jiang Jing answered, and there was no more sound.

Climbed into his bed and took a few hundred yuan and dozens of yuan from the bedside table and stuffed them into his pocket, Lin Zimo hurriedly walked out of the house and stopped a taxi, telling the driver to go straight to He Fan's house, the taxi poured into the endless traffic, stopped and waited for one traffic light after another, the taxi drove on the small road of the third-tier small city, there were not many cars or the road was very narrow, the taxi driver impatiently honked the horn, and slowly passed through the endless traffic.

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Blocking the traffic, the taxi driver can be said to have wasted all his strength to send Lin Zimo to the destination and paid, Lin Zimo reached out and rang the doorbell as soon as he got out of the car and walked to the door of He Fan's house, and pressed it several times in a row, but no one came out to open the door, took a few steps back and looked upstairs to see that the curtains in He Fan's room were still drawn, and he took out his mobile phone and made a call to He Fan, but no one answered.

"Will He Fan, this kid still sleep?" Lin Zimo looked at He Fan's room with the curtains drawn, and said to himself.

Rang the doorbell and no one came down to open the door, and no one answered the phone, and now the only way is to shout upstairs, but I just don't know if the neighbors around will have opinions, no matter what, it's almost twelve o'clock at noon anyway, it won't affect anyone, Lin Zimo cleared his throat and prepared to shout.

"He Fan! He Fan came down and opened the door! Lin Zimo's hands formed into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly upstairs.

He Fan, who was still sleeping upstairs, vaguely heard someone calling himself, and the voice was quite familiar, pushing open the air conditioning quilt covering him, He Fan walked out of bed and walked to the window to open the curtains, the strong sunlight shone in so that He Fan couldn't open his eyes, so he had to squint and hang the curtains, and glanced downstairs He Fan didn't seem to see Lin Zimo lying on his bed again.

"He Fan came down and opened the door!" Lin Zimo got angry when he saw He Fan ignoring his appearance and shouted.

"Isn't this Zimo's voice?" He Fan listened to Lin Zimo's shouting, looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself.

"Here we are." He Fan stood up and walked to the window, looked at Lin Zimo downstairs, and said loudly.

I didn't have time to put on my clothes and pants, He Fan wore a pair of underwear and walked downstairs barefoot to open the door for Lin Zimo to come in, as soon as the door opened, Lin Zimo glanced at He Fan who was only wearing a pair of underwear, and sat down in the living room very unceremoniously, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, tuned to the TV station he liked to watch, poured a glass of water, drank two sips, sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and followed his own home, He Fan didn't say anything and went into the bathroom to wash.

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This makes He Fan tinker in the bathroom for more than half an hour and hasn't come out, Lin Zimo is not impatient, there are good-looking NBA ballgames, of course he will watch them more than those students who love to learn to read books and watch them with relish, as long as there are wonderful NBA ballgames to watch, even if He Fan stays in the bathroom for a day, Lin Zimo will not feel bored.

"Zimo, turn off the TV and get ready to go out." He Fan shouted outside in the bathroom.

"What are you in a hurry about yet?" Lin Zimo said a little unpleasantly.

I don't know when I was wearing a neat set of neat clothes standing in front of Lin Zimo, blocking Lin Zimo's eyes, Lin Zimo impatiently pushed away He Fan who was blocking in front of him, and watched the NBA game on TV intently, He Fan was speechless for a while, walked to the TV and pressed his fingers, the TV screen went black all of a sudden, and Lin Zimo, who was watching it, thought that there was a power outage, and after looking at it, he knew that He Fan turned it off.

"So stingy, I won't give that little bit after reading it." Lin Zimo gave He Fan a roll of his eyes and said very unhappily.

"Gone." He Fan walked to the door and put on his shoes, and said lightly.

"Where are you going?" Lin Zimo stood up and looked at He Fan and asked.

"School." He Fan squatted down and skillfully tied his shoelaces, and simply said two words.

"What are you doing at school? How boring! Lin Zimo looked at He Fan in disbelief and said reluctantly.

"Why don't you stay here? Playing games? Go to bed? He Fan stood up with his shoelaces tied, put his hands in his pockets and asked.

"That's right." Lin Zimo nodded.

In fact, Lin Zimo doesn't want to stay in school, mainly because school life is too boring, every day is a repetition of life, that is, the lessons taken every day are different, and everything else is eaten, bathed, and slept at the same time and place, and the campus life of the three points and one line is monotonous and boring, which will only make students slowly lose confidence in life, and make students feel that life is so monotonous and boring, and there is no meaning of living at all, and they will slowly commit suicide.

Walking out of the intersection, He Fan stood at the intersection and stopped a taxi to tell the driver the name of the school, and the two of them consciously took out their mobile phones after getting into the car, and used the mobile phone as an artifact to pass the time to consume the long road to school.