A slut is hypocrisy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's how Han Guo commented on himself.

In fact, you may not really understand what kind of life Han lived when he was an otaku, here refers to the state of life, not the quality of life. A rented small room in the bedroom. The computer desk is next to the bed. It's really next to the bed, and it's a computer desk when it turns over. So in addition to sleeping, it's basically to open the computer codeword.

There is a second-hand refrigerator that holds some fast dumplings for five yuan a pack. There is occasionally some tofu underneath, a dollar a piece. Eggplant, tomatoes, and cabbage are not very likely to appear. Coke Zero and Alpha sugar-free orange flavors and milk are relatively full. Then these are those who go out once a day or once every two days and purchase.

Other than that, I basically don't go out for a day.

What is the status of the codeword? Lying on your side on the bed with the pillow up, lying with your head tilted, codeword.

Isn't it a high realm? The mobile phone is almost not used much, and it is Ms. Wang Lin inside. Later, it was even shut down. Only use penguins to communicate with the outside world. Access to any social information is also from the network. After writing it, watch a video movie or play 2K14, and go to bed when you are sleepy. The next day the cycle repeated. Ms. Wang Lin told him to go out and not go.

She didn't come much because she was busy, and no one came. Han Guo didn't want others to come. I hate being bothered by anyone and everything, and I feel like I'm about to soar. Abandon the ** docking with the computer world.

Having said so much, it is to show how cheap a slut is. In the past, this kind of life was enjoyable, and others didn't like it if they wanted to disturb him. But now? Living alone in such a beautiful big house, the environment is also very nice. Instead, he sat there in a daze, not knowing what to do. Or don't know what you want to do.

But sluts are not only sluts, but also hypocrisy.

To understand Han is that he is not only not suitable for the former otaku life. The main reason is that he hasn't adapted to living with his girlfriend yet, and he has just experienced what kind of state it is. has a special personality, and a bed should be shared with others to cover the quilt together. That's what I thought when I was a virgin. Thoughts from the beginning.

Now it suddenly seemed to be himself, partially torn from his body and gone. He has incomplete hair fluttering, and his soul seems to have taken away part of the muddy, and he is living a quiet life where no one disturbs him.

"Whew."

Another cigarette.

Slut is hypocritical, once Krystal didn't care about him, he wouldn't smoke so much. No one cares about him today. But he became addicted to smoking. Looking at the smoke floating from the cigarette in his hand, Han Guo could watch it for a long time. When the smoke was almost gone, he put out the smoke and stood up, and even the sound of standing up from the floor was so clear that it was piercing.

Han Guo planned to go out for a walk.

Walking on the road that is not dark but is already dark, people in twos and threes are laughing and chatting together. The windows are brightly lit and you can see them one by one. Han Guo was alone, and he seemed more and more lonely. Obviously the weather was almost June, Han Guo subconsciously tightened his coat, came to the sweet and spicy roadside stall proprietress still knew herself, and came up with a smile to ask.

Han Guo felt a little warmer. But I barely ate a few skewers. I just don't want to eat it. It was useless to look for a whole ticket, the proprietress smiled and saluted and thanked him, Han Guo pulled the corners of his mouth and walked towards the supermarket in front. I wanted to go beyond the supermarket and explore the map, but looking at the surrounding buildings, it is not an entertainment area, and there are still many residences. Just think about it.

Take a walk, now that you've decided to stay, it's time to fill your own nest.

Han Guo has always had a good relationship with him. When he was still in the Celestial Empire, he helped Han Guo move to every residence, and often chatted with Han Guo. He certified Han Guo with an extremely magical trait. It doesn't matter what kind of house it is. Good and bad, clean and beautiful, similar or very different. In the end, he can live in the same place.

It's the dirty and messy pattern of the pig litter.

And the magic lies in the fact that this dirty and messy pattern is exactly the same, no matter where it is. It doesn't matter the size of the room. Form a chaotic pace of style. Han Guo's classmate claimed that Han Guo should be given real estate in Japan. His ability to assimilate houses is superb, and all the properties are ready to be turned into pigs' nests.

Went into the supermarket casually, it was huge. It's not too late to open for business. There are all kinds of people around who are shopping. Han Guo pushed a cart and bought some toothpaste, paper rolls, soap, shampoo and the like. All the old ones are thrown away, and everything is replaced with new ones. I didn't buy it all yesterday, so I ran so many times in vain. It's the same when you go back, on your own. At least now there are people around, not like the place where you live is lifeless.

"Huh?"

If you are bored shopping, you will unconsciously wander to the stationery area. The supermarket is very large, and there are all kinds of categories, and Han Guo suddenly became a little interested. Because there is a long row here, and there are all kinds of toys. Han Guo didn't look at anything else, gun toys, dominoes, and even puzzles. Guns, water bombs, the kind that soak themselves.

Good high-end look, Han Guo was curious, and the baby's eyes were curious, and a few children next to him looked at the strange Shu Huang and pointed. Han Guoban pointed a gun at them, screamed and laughed and ran away. Han Guo pouted and blew on the muzzle, accidentally pulled the trigger with a snap, and then, his mouth was dried by a water bullet. It hurts.

Mouth by Gun...... It's retribution.

"Excuse me......"

The salesman heard a voice and politely saluted to settle the settlement, only to see a pile of toys. Subconsciously looked up and saw Han Guo's face. Stunned for a moment, he looked behind him, and there seemed to be no children.

"Checkout. Cash is not swiped. ”

In fact, there is no need to talk, just settle the matter with something. However, the salesman looked at Han Guo with a strange gaze, and Han Guo urged.

Teach you a little trick. That is, you must not be weak in your heart when you are extremely embarrassed. The more embarrassed you are, the more you want to be reasonable, and the other party will not laugh at you at this time. Because there is no way to determine the situation. I guess by the time he reacts, you'll be through it. Of course, in fact, it is redundant to tell you, and you must have a more high-end method.

by your discipline...... Hehe, hehe.

"Click, click."

When I came into the house with a bunch of things, I threw a large piece of the floor directly on the floor in a mess. Take off the coat and throw it into the sky, just like the last helmet thrown by the Demon God Altar fighter, it can be seen that the roof of the shed is not low. Rolling up his sleeves and opening those toys, Han Guo played with great interest. What dominoes, what circles the model train, what water guns, what puzzles......

And a baseball bat?!

Han Guo scratched his head blankly, stabbed a few times with a stick, and then shook his head and threw it aside to continue playing. Here, he lowered his head and carefully puzzled the puzzle, and casually picked up the water bomb gun and fired a few shots at the glass next to him. Then the little train that doesn't move is put back on the tracks, the Transformers figures, the doors are stuck in the buttocks, and so on.

"I'll rub!"

The main thing is that the puzzle consumes a lot of brain power. Han Guo frowned, and he didn't spell out a tenth of it for a long time.

"I'll fuck your sister!"

Irritable and fiddled away, Han Guo exhaled, holding the water bomb gun and firing it continuously, sweeping around it, and it didn't take long for the 200 water bombs to be gone.

Han Guo lit a cigarette and sat down again, looking at everything scattered in the ground. The contrast with the silence and silence of the room without sound is stark. Han Guo was distracted for a while, slowly got up and spit out his cigarette, and came to the salutes and items that were packed but not loaded, silently, one by one, and took them out again and placed them in the ......

Whatever, anyway.

"Click".

A package was opened and a book dropped, Han Guo picked it up in confusion, and was suddenly stunned. Learn Chinese with me. Han Guo slowly squatted down, sat cross-legged on the ground and rubbed the cover intently, then opened it and looked at it. At least the first 30 or so pages, there are traces of something marked with a pen. Han Guo curled the corners of her mouth, she didn't ask herself the slightest question about Chinese once.

Want to surprise yourself? Recalling the simple Chinese conversation when we returned to Hi Ning together more than half a month ago, it wasn't that Han Guo didn't know that her Chinese had improved a lot.

"Huh."

Han Guo chuckled, closed the book half-loudly, rubbed the cover, pulled the corners of his mouth, and muttered to himself.

"Actually...... I'm going to marry you. ”

Looking at the cover for a long time, Han Guo's smile faded, and finally sighed lightly. Slowly lying on the floor, holding a book to his chest, looking at the ceiling. After a while, he curled up on his knees, and did not move again, play again, and do anything again. Just so quietly curled up sideways, holding the book on his chest, "Learn Chinese with Me".

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The camera slowly exits the distant window, stops and ascends one floor. Advance into the window again. Xu Xian held his chin and looked at the documents on the computer, he was already wearing goggles at this time, and he looked more intellectual. But then I took it off because ......

"Oh, moo?"

Xu Xian frowned and leaned back in the chair with a smile: "It's really lawless." ”

Tapping his chin with his fingers, Xu Xian stood up and lay back on the bed with a smile, still unable to help laughing. I jumped to see it, so I saw the late stage, but the part of the later stage and my knot is very different. There are bugs everywhere about the current situation in Korea, and it is obvious that foreigners write about Korea, and there are many places that are too low-level, to the point of taking it for granted.

But Xu Xian, who had long been prepared and understood for this situation, planned to finish reading me and not reading it. As a result, I saw that somewhere in the middle, Xu Xian in the book was bought a bunch of luxury goods by Wen Shao's mother, and then he was ridiculed by the noblewoman, and then his sister was upset and asked the noblewoman to come to the door to apologize in person, and the mother knew about this scolding and cried.

As a last resort...... I went back to him to help me say something......

"Wow, did he write this?"

Xu Xian didn't want to think about it anymore, crying and laughing and complaining by himself. Finally turn off the lamp and slowly close your eyes. Xu Xian's smile didn't break.

"It's not like it's the work of the same person...... Such a big gap? ”

I didn't look at it anymore, talk about it more, and slowly fall asleep.

It's better to be realistic, at least in the book...... Aren't the two neighbors?

Hehe, hehe...... (To be continued.) )