There is always a lot of sadness and distress in everyone's life, and the more they grow up, the more they are, which can be regarded as the law and sign of a person's growth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info In the same way, the more I grow up, the more I feel that all the sadness and sadness in front of me are not counted. For example, a twelve-year-old will not be able to figure out why an eight-year-old would fight over a piece of sweet hair cake, and a twelve-year-old will not be able to figure out why a twelve-year-old would be secretly sad for a few copper plates.

Most of the sorrows of our youth seem to be farts when we grow up, however, if we look back on them when we grow up, there are probably still a few teenage troubles that can still feel sad, and among them, the lack of a woman by our side when we are young and full of blood is definitely one of them.

I'm a man with a story, and it started when I was twelve. Before I begin my story, let me tell you where I came from.

I came into this world on a certain day and a certain time that I knew I knew. This is not a strange thing for the world, and I guess the same is true for my parents.

A lot of things happen so suddenly, suddenly like pregnancy!

Alas? How did I get pregnant? Oops, who was that guy that night?

Yes, it was so sudden; Yes, that's it.

Then a certain father and mother whom I did not know gave me to someone in a certain city that I knew.

Okay, now that I'm done, I'm going to start talking.

Aside from Lin'an, my favorite place is Night City.

I love the nights, the scents of the air, the chaos of almost no one but few homicides, and the very professional women there.

Night City, this name is a very common and common name in Night City. Take the word night. In this city of dark nights where chastity is like broken shoes, it is normal for a man and a woman to be in heat for a while and become pregnant with a little naughty.

Later, the woman's abortion couldn't be beaten, so it was normal to simply find a place to recuperate and give birth to this child in October.

So the question is, the child born must have a surname, but the darkness doesn't even see what the child's father looks like, so what should I do?

Since it is a seed planted in Night City, a root born in Night City, and a sprout, it is simply a surname of Night.

As a result, more than half of the people in Night City have the surname Night.

What about the latter word?

If you have read a little poetry and books, you can barely be elegant, and it is also excellent to add a word you don't know at the back of the night, which can not only make your own children look slightly different from other people's children, but also be considered responsible, and moreover, if one day you suddenly "open your mind" and want to recognize this child, it is also very convenient.

Of course, there are also those who don't care whether their children are alive or dead.

There are always some people in this world, their location determines that they must not recognize such a child, but their family affection hidden in the blood as parents makes them have to support this life. They have the supreme power in the world, but they don't have the courage to recognize their own children.

Since those big people can't recognize their children forever, they can just take a random name to save their brains. Night City was born, that's good, it's called Night City.

So, Night City is a city, and Night City is also the name of a quarter of the people in Night City.

Yes, the name Night City is cheesy, but I don't allow you to laugh, let alone insult it. Because it's my name, whoever dares to laugh at me will be hacked to death.

The joke is over, my name is Night City, Night City in Night City, I was adopted by Uncle Song before the age of twelve. Uncle Song's real name is Ye Song, needless to say, you have probably guessed the origin of Uncle Song, that's right, Uncle Song and I have similar experiences, but his parents took a little responsibility for him, wasted a little brain, and thought of the word "Song". In fact, I have always wondered if Uncle Song's "Song" is the "send" given to others.

These are not important, when I was young, Uncle Song was not good to me, nor was it bad. The reason why I was so good may have been because when my mother handed me over to him as a baby, she not only helped him pay for a year's drink, but also gave him money to drink for ten years.

The reason why I was not good was because Uncle Song was drunk at that time, and he agreed to the woman who gave birth to me in a daze, and it was only in the past few years that he suddenly found out that the woman had no intention of coming back to take me away, which can be seen from my name.

In the past 12 years, Uncle Song and I have had a pretty good life in the past few years, after all, we have money in our hands, but in recent years, Uncle Song and I have become more and more confused. We wandered the streets all day, and when we saw the emaciated but bloated ladies we knew business was coming.

My job is to go up and ask them if they need anything, and Uncle Song's job is to take advantage of the opportunity to steal it

Their purse. I would like to state this point that we are very professional and professional thieves, and we resolutely do not sell ourselves for glory.

That's right, that's the case, the two of us who are professional cooperate very well, most of those ladies come to Night City to find a one-night stand or something, and they generally don't care if this happens.

Here, I'll first talk about why the people of Night City are so rampant! Isn't this nonsense? Bastards all over the city, who knows if the person you move is the son of the general, or the illegitimate son of the extremely boring emperor? How do you know that the person you provoke is not the heir of a certain prince or a giant businessman?

The conscience of a certain big man who suddenly woke up one day, and then was eaten by a dog suddenly came back to him, and then came to Night City to take away his own children, which is not uncommon in Night City, and there is no need to be surprised at all. If the big guys don't find their children, then ......

So it's better not to fight in Night City, and it has happened to accidentally go from fighting for a top card to fighting a big battle of more than 100,000 people.

The big men like to come to the night city to find a one-night stand, occasionally the general of this family meets the respected prime minister of the same dynasty, occasionally the prime minister of this family meets the master of his harem beauties of three thousand, occasionally the son of this family meets the head of his own family who looks honest and honest, and occasionally the students of this family meet the old gentleman who warned him not to contaminate women...... That's all the time.

Others will always be surprised! And the people in the night city like the expression that they think they think is a big fart, and others have to open their mouths for a long time.

There really is no need to be surprised, it is good to know who comes first and who does not. If you meet in the same green building, the younger generation will generally let the parents choose first, which is called respecting the elderly; And after the end, it is generally the elders who pay, which is called child-friendly. Well, nothing is a problem.

Night City is pretty much it, let's talk about me.

Uncle Song and I lived in a daze for a few years with a woman's money bag until I was twelve years old.

Twelve years old, that was my most innocent age, and it was also my most heroic age. It is estimated that the same is true for the rest of the people, after all, the teenager at this time has the most terrifying ambition in his life, but he doesn't know how powerful this world is.

At the age of twelve, I probably understand what the world is really like; At the age of twelve, he still doesn't know the gap between his ideals and reality.

There were a few big things that happened to me this year, and now I think it's the beginning of my life.

At the age of twelve, spring. I'm in love, hehe, crush.

Time, January: After changing my beliefs dozens of times over the past twelve years, I finally decided that my ultimate belief was to marry Yeqiu, who was next door to my house.

February: The grass grows, and the spring heart is restless, and I think that the night spring in the east of the city is actually very good, so I fell into a confused period of life.

March: I successfully spent a month through the confusion of my life, and decided to want the night spring of the city owner, after all, her breasts are big!

What I didn't expect was that three days later, I saw Yechun walking out of the Nuanchun Building in disheveled clothes. I was sad and decided to like Yeqiu a little better, even though her breasts were a little more flat than Yechun.

With Yeharu's experience, I decided to start early. That night, I took a good hot bath, did not wear my crumpled linen clothes, and secretly changed into the dark blue embroidered cotton cloth clothes that Uncle Song only wore when he met the nobles, and in the end, of course, I did not forget to comb my hair seriously that I had never taken care of in 12 years. Then put some rouge gouache on the face that the aunts and mothers-in-law rewarded (for helping the aunts and mothers-in-law in the building run errands).

Well, in the end, prepare two roast chickens in the dark night in the west of the city and two pots of old wine in the night city in the south of the city, and you can go to see the old man as a dowry. Oh, by the way, Yeqiu doesn't have a father, and I don't have an old father-in-law. Then just get drunk and carry it home. I thought so, but I was a little scared, after all, I couldn't beat the night.

I thought about it, and with the box of Du Dan Rouge produced in Du Dan Fang, the piano in my pocket, as a love token, this marriage should not have run away.

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and I laughed out loud like a fool.

When I arrived at the door of Yeqiu's house, I knocked politely.

"Who?" A wheezing female voice came from inside.

"Night City." I nervously replied, who isn't nervous?

"The Night City?"

"Uncle Song's night city." I replied, I didn't think anything, after all, there were a lot of people with the name Night City in Night City.

"You wait for me." The female voice replied, revealing some panic, then the sound of crying, and some quarrels.

I was listening a little puzzled outside.

At this moment, the door opened, and a young man in disheveled clothes and a foul smell from top to bottom came out, and the woman with her hair and hair came out, and cursed the man.

"Can't you sleep a little longer? Let me go before you say yes, what's the matter with you woman? ”

"Fuck you, you fucking forgot what you farted last night, you've got a guest and you're going to have to go. Someone's coming, let's go! Yeqiu urged, like a veteran's pungent and skillful.

I:......

I finally sent the man away, and I looked at the woman in front of me, and my fiery heart suddenly cooled to the extreme. I can't believe that this person in front of me is the night autumn I have been thinking about for a long time, and the world seems to have played a big joke on me.

"Small town? Uncle Song asked you to come to ****. Pretty good tidying up, huh? Yeqiu smiled, a seductive smile on the corner of her mouth, and then provocatively pulled her fingers open my clothes and touched my originally burning chest like other women in Night City.

Children don't know what to do and shouldn't, hearing the same sound as Yeqiu, coupled with Yeqiu's temptation action, I don't have the urge to rush up and press Yeqiu. But after a long time, I slowly reflected the meaning of these words, and at that moment I suddenly felt that all the most beautiful things in my heart were broken.

My heart was instantly cold, my mind was confused, my mind was buzzing, I just stared at her blankly, not knowing what to say, and after a long time asked a question that I couldn't even believe:

"Everyone knows each other, can it be cheaper?"

"Everyone knows? Well, ten copper plates. It can't be lower, my sister told you that you earned it today. But are you really ready for the small town? Yeqiu tempted, her left hand already teasingly touching my chin. The right hand went straight into my back.

I suddenly felt hot and short of breath, how many times have I dreamed of it.

I guess my face was red as well because I felt how hot my face really was.

At this time, in Uncle Song's words: It's a man. But I didn't, because I'm not a man yet.

"No need." I said coldly, and turned away, perhaps out of reluctance, not wanting the holiest things of my heart to be obtained in this way; Maybe it's because I don't want to, I don't love it anymore at that moment, so what's the point of doing it.

I always feel that no matter how boring life is, there is always something that should be taken seriously.

I left Yeqiu's house angrily, walking down the street and suddenly feeling a little lost, then disappointed, and then I went home in a huff.

(Your Majesty, you really didn't move?) ）

(Don't look at me like that, I really didn't move.) Also watch? What to watch? Well, I'll admit, the reason I didn't get on at the time was because I didn't have any money in my pocket. ）

When I got home, Uncle Song, who had never gotten up early, smelled the smell of roast chicken, and today I got up like crazy, eating chicken and drinking wine, I asked Uncle Song what this was for, Uncle Song thought for a while and said to me: Smell the chicken and dance.

I cried while eating, and Uncle Song listened to me finish with a smile while eating.

"Why are those bastards on my woman?" I asked, angry and sad.

"Because people have money. And the woman you like, like money. Uncle Song said, holding a chicken head and smashing it there without any waste. He ate roast chicken as if he had said the greatest truth in the world.

"If you have money, you can bully people casually?" I was a little sad, and my voice was accompanied by some crying, as if I had been greatly wronged.

"yes, don't you think the world is unfair? Do you want to change it? "Uncle Song doesn't care about authenticity.

Do I want to change this world where money is like life?

"No!" I affirmed, "I just want to be rich." ”

"You've grown up, Nighttown." Uncle Song was surprised.

Naturally, I didn't understand the meaning of Uncle Song's words. But I'm a poor man, and I know that money is not easy to earn, so ah, when I was "growing up", I asked Uncle Song such a question: "Uncle Song, can you play with women without money?" ”

"Kid! You've matured. Uncle Song looked at me with some horror, couldn't help but praise, and then viciously finished nibbling the last piece of chicken on the drumstick.

After eating for a while, I found that I was still looking at him when I was mature, and then I remembered my question: "Of course there is a way, just become a swordsman." I don't dare to say that I don't pay at all, at least I can pay less. ”

"Why can a swordsman do this?" I asked. Wait, what is a swordsman? Is it enough to take a sword? I thought so at the time.

"Because they're strong." Uncle Song said, put down the roast chicken in his hand that only had chicken bones left, opened the soju in the south of the city, and began to drink it with a clatter.

"Uncle Song, I want to be a swordsman." I didn't think about what these words meant for the rest of my life. Isn't this normal, don't the words that change the fate of your life in this life almost all come out casually?

"You don't even have a sword, what do you use to become a swordsman?" Uncle Song sneered and didn't say anything more.

"Don't you have a sword?" I said, and as soon as I finished speaking, I immediately felt that I was wrong.

Sure enough, Uncle Song looked at me vigilantly and finally accepted the fact that I knew he had a sword.

He burst out laughing, spitting out his mouth and asking me, "Why should I give it to you?" ”

"You ate one of my roast chickens and drank two jars of soju from me." I said seriously.

"And I, I raised you for twelve years." Uncle Song said that after eating roast chicken and drinking wine, he was ready to go to bed, but he didn't finish sleeping. Not at all ready to say any more superfluous nonsense.

"I raised you for twelve years." I said, is that wrong? I asked myself if I was right, Uncle Song relied on me to get the money for the ten years of wine, and ten years later, it was also up to me to take care of his life, so that he could get drunk and dream every day.

"Whatever." Uncle Song said, and then stopped caring about me, lying on the bed squinting his eyes and began to brew that slightly drunken sleepiness.

I'm speechless, I've always seen Uncle Song's bastard, but today I always feel that he did something wrong.

Anyway, I'm also an adult (twelve years old above the king is considered an adult), and if such a big thing happens, I can't lift a sword for revenge, so why am I so ignored by the people closest to me?

So I simply said, "Ye Song, if you don't give me that sword, I'll duel with you." ”

On the king's land, all swordsmen have a desire to fight. In a duel, generally speaking, as long as one party sends an invitation, the other party must fight, otherwise, bow your head and admit your mistake. For a swordsman, face is more important than anything else, so what is there to bow down and admit mistakes.

"Kid, you don't have a sword and are you a swordsman?" Uncle Song replied, his voice was obviously clear, not as vague as at first, he was a little serious.

"There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart. Kill like that! "I said solemnly.

"I refuse your challenge, it's an insult to me." Uncle Song said, with an obvious smile in his voice. He took a sip of wine, looked at my serious expression, and suddenly said with some seriousness: "On the royal land, when all men reach adulthood at the age of twelve, their elders will ask them about their aspirations. Ambition is a thing, though, that doesn't matter. Anyway, for people like you and me, sooner or later they will be eaten by dogs, but I still want to ask casually. ”

Uncle Song said, slowly got up from the bed, sat in front of me and looked at me with some seriousness.

I blinked, and I couldn't find the words to say for a while, ambition is this thing, the unlearned is called an idea, and the learned is called an ideal. People like me like to call it ambition, because that's what everyone in Night City calls it. But I never thought about my ambitions.

What age is it before the age of twelve? It is an age that teaches you to learn well, you will learn well, you will learn badly, and I, living in Night City, what ambition can I have?

"Why ask?" I asked, for some reason, Uncle Song suddenly wanted to ask this question.

"You have to ask! You have to know what I've raised in the past 12 years. Uncle Song said shamelessly, looking very heartless.

I looked down and thought about my ambition for a moment.

"My ambition, with a sword in hand, is full of my brides." I said Top Gun.

"Hell, how did I raise such a thing as you? I will not allow you to insult the dignity of a swordsman, Night City. Uncle Song, who was sitting in front of me, smiled for a long time and then continued, "But I like your choice, because this is also my wish." With that, he lay down and prepared to go back to sleep, which he would never get enough sleep for.

Then my dream of becoming a swordsman lay down and fell asleep like Uncle Song, I looked at Uncle Song angrily and scolded him for being a pervert, but I didn't say anything, after all, it was just a momentary anger. The next day, I didn't mention anything about the swords.

Let's talk about what happened in the spring when I was twelve.

Oh, it seems like spring is over.