Qiao Bei blew a few words of cowhide, cleaned up the dining table, and forced Liu Lang to clean up the inside and outside of the house, and then the two of them occupied a sofa and lay on it, not wanting to move.

Just came back from the hospital, and the injuries on his body were not yet healed, so he was so tired that Qiao Bei gasped.

"Xiaobei, listen to my brother, Uncle Li is gone?" Liu Lang tilted his head and asked Qiao Bei.

Qiao Bei's eyes blinked, then stabilized his mood, shook his head and responded: "Let's go, I'll be alone in the future." ”

"What words? Aren't there a few of our brothers? Liu Lang hurriedly said: "You used to brag that you would lead our brothers to be proud of the world, and I know that is, but I really want to do something." ”

"Don't you read? Study hard, and in the future, you will also be in the opera, Nortel, and then soak in the beautiful girls in the school, what a promising career? "Qiao Bei is beautiful when he thinks about it.

"Cut~ You have the best academic performance, why don't you read it, do we still read a fart? After you dropped out of school, a few of us didn't have you, and we were bullied by Zhang Yuan and them all day long, and Wei Wei and I had a fight with Zhang Yuan last month, just like that, where do you still have the heart to study? ”

"That Zhang Yuante, why is Niu B coaxing again? Damn, the tiger is not here, and the monkeys are all down the mountain. ”

"Hey, can we not blow it? You're not a tiger, you're a little fox at best, right? Weiwei is the tiger of the lower mountain, one person took the pickaxe handle, and overturned Zhang Yuan's four, Niu B? Liu Lang glanced at Qiao Bei and answered.

"You know the! The real masters are lying on the bed, blinking their eyes a few times, and they are especially strategizing to win thousands of miles away, just like Zhang Liang, Zhuge Kongming or something......"

"~" Liu Lang couldn't stand it a little, and said with a smile: "Is there a special Zhuge Liang, is there such a cold Zhuge Liang?" ”

"Liu Lang, listen to me, you study hard." Qiao Bei Zhengse said.

"Read Mao, after the fight with Zhang Yuan last month, the school expelled me and Weiwei, and said that he would make a lot of achievements in other places, but in fact, he was especially persuaded to quit......"

"Hehe~ You go back to sell chickens, ducks and geese with your brother, you always have a bite to eat, what are you worried about?"

"~ My brother and I have been guarding the stall for a few days, and I wonder every day that I will get bird flu one day."

"You don't have it yet?"

"Damn, if you say me again, I'll pull you all over the house."

"! It's really disgusting, but isn't Wei Wei's family quite rich? Wouldn't it be good for his dad to give some money to fiddle with? ”

"Wei Wei is also finished calf, after the fight, the father and son completely broke up, he was swept out of the house by his father, and lived in the Laojiekou Internet café for more than a week, and the lunch money at noon is still the twenty yuan I threw away."

"Damn!" Qiao Bei pulled up Liu Lang and shouted: "Let's go, let's pick up Weiwei, the Internet café at the old street entrance is dirtier than a pig's nest, and I don't clean it once a week~"

"Pick up Weiwei? Where did you pick it up? My brother didn't beat me to death because of the last time I fought, and I still dare to drag him to my house? ”

"Come to me, my house is empty, stupid." Qiao Bei patted Liu Lang's head.

"That's right, why are you alone now, guarding such a big business, tsk......" Liu Lang sneered:

"Why have we known each other for eighteen years, and since I was ten years old, I stole chicken skeletons from my brother's stall and fed them, why do you still support others? This is going to take Wei Wei back, especially in case one day I push open the door of your courtyard, and the two hungry corpses on the bed are still stinking when I touch them......"

"~"

"You can forget it, it's an inferior body of ribs. Wei Wei has a good pork belly on his body, and he will sleep in your house for less than half a week, like you, so what's the whole thing? ”

"~ I can't see it, you prodigal* woman, learn from me a few times, and you are especially ...... with me"

"What a talented woman!" Liu Lang scolded.

The two scolded and played all the way and went to the Internet café at the entrance of the old street.

Looking at the little friends who grew up together bare-chested, Qiao Bei suddenly felt that he was not so nothing.

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The Internet café in Laojiekou is actually a black Internet café with less than 30 computers.

There is not even a signboard outside, and a layer of glass doors is installed inside the big iron gate at the entrance, and only a few corners of the online game posters posted on it remain. I don't know what the glass has been smoked by, a large black smoke stain.

The room was not large, with two dozen computers lined up against the wall in two rows. There were some cigarettes and snacks in the cabinet behind the cash register at the door, instant noodles in the rest of the place, and a freezer next to it with some water and drinks.

Qiao Bei stepped on the steps in front of the Internet café, and saw a fat man in front of the cash register lying on the table with two fat paws and talking nonsense with a girl inside: "Yaoyao, yesterday's first owed, today is today, I look kind and talented at first glance, otherwise, you won't like me......"

"Phew! Who likes you, who is dead in the Internet café and won't leave? Lu Weiwei, hurry up and go home, you see that you owe more than 100 yuan, and if you don't pay it off today, I won't give you the time. "The front desk girl's facial features are quite delicate, her skin is fair, and the only thing that stands out is the turbulent waves on her chest.

"I like you, I like you, right? You see you're still in a hurry? Lu Weiwei shook the shoes that were about to wear off the heels on his feet, and grinned at the girl.

"Rare~" The girl glanced at Lu Weiwei.

"Huh...... Here, Yaoyao, be good, give me another five hours. ”

"Not really!" The girl leaned her neck.

"No, no! Not really! People don't! Qiao Bei put his arm on Liu Lang's shoulder, learned the girl's voice, and looked at Lu Weiwei with a cheap smile.

Lu Weiwei turned around and saw that it was Qiao Bei and Liu Lang, and immediately cried with a bitter face: "Lang, good man, you are really at the right time, hurry, give me five hours to rush, people are still waiting for me to save my life in the game......"

"No, no, no one!" Liu Lang also learned from Qiao Bei's cheap way.

"Hurry up, hurry up, stop!" Lu Weiwei came directly over and turned over Liu Lang's pocket. Liu Lang didn't move, and shouted in his mouth: "A hard collapse is gone......"

"...... Xiaobei, good man...... You still forget it, I'm going to loot you, that's a tenant infighting......"

Lu Weiwei searched Liu Lang, and when he saw Qiao Bei, he didn't even have the desire to search, so he turned to the girl at the front desk and smiled: "Yaoyao, save people's lives, and win the seventh-level floating slaughter......"

"Damn, take my recruiter Meng Yao, Meng Bobo, you can't give him credit if you live or die, otherwise, I will look down on you." Qiao Bei shouted at the girl in the front desk.

"Joe slut, what's your business? Do you say that if you don't give credit, you won't give credit? I'll take credit, I'll be happy! Meng Yao looked at Qiao Bei with more disgust than Lu Weiwei.

"Yaoyao, I knew that you loved me so much that I couldn't help myself, and I also went deeper, deeper, deeper......"

Lu Weiwei smiled at Meng Yao, stared at Meng Yao and ran away.

"...... Weiwei, can you not learn from Xiaobei, I've been disgusting for eighteen years......" Liu Lang grabbed his scalp and collapsed.

"Meng Bobo~ Long time no see, I miss you very much...... ......"Qiao Bei leaned on the front desk, glanced at Meng Yao's chest, and said with a smile.

"Get out! No credit! ”

Meng Yao knew what Qiao Bei was going to do at a glance, and put away the stack of order books at the front desk and blocked it between the two.

"Oh, this little paw is still so white and smooth, could it be that Wei Wei's beast mouth has done something to you......"

Syllable!

Meng Yao slapped Qiao Bei with the ordering book, but Qiao Bei dodged away, Meng Yao glanced at Qiao Bei again and ignored him.

"It's out of tune again~" Qiao Bei sighed: "Except for a body of pork belly, where is it good?" I don't understand, how can he be snatched by him......"

"He's better than you anywhere!" Meng Yao shouted.

"Cheng, you guys get better, one day I will take advantage of your 'pop', sneakily tie you up, throw the ice cave and freeze for three days and three nights, and then carry it out, throw it to the square exhibition, and take a look at the kind of ...... that charges five cents"

Qiao Bei left the front desk boredly and went to watch Lu Weiwei play games.

Qiao Bei has a computer at home, which is the only big item Li Guohua bought for him.

So Qiao Bei rarely comes to the Internet café, especially because ...... Poor, every time Lu Weiwei gave him it, Qiao Bei sometimes even thought that maybe it was because of this that Meng Yao was extremely unkind to him.

"Virtue~"

Meng Yao scolded Qiao Bei's back.

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Lu Weiwei filled his time, and immediately seemed to be resurrected with full blood, shaking his wavy curly hair, staring at the computer screen with red eyes, and scolding while typing words with his fingers: ", I'm not here for a few minutes, why can't you see viagra?" ”

"Wei Wei, one on the top of the warehouse, snipe him quickly!" Liu Lang shouted as soon as he came over.

"That must!" Lu Weiwei shot his head, full of ambition.

"In the warehouse, Wei Wei quickly, follow the pipe in,, where are you going...... Beware of the right-wing ......" Before Liu Lang finished calling, Lu Weiwei on the screen was wiped on his neck.

"Damn, your marksmanship is also suitable for hitting a large hydrogen balloon in the square within three meters." Qiao Bei said with a smile.

"Damn, you can do it." Lu Weiwei was not convinced, found another room and started fighting, and after a while, his yelling began again.

Qiao Bei didn't know how to play this kind of game at all, but he liked to join in the fun, so he pulled a chair from the side and sat behind Lu Weiwei.

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", whose stool are you sitting on?" Before Qiao Bei could sit on his hot ass, the chair was kicked vigorously, Qiao Bei turned his head and saw that a young man was holding a pack of cigarettes, and his two eyes were staring at him.

"Why won't you take another one? With so many chairs, can't you fit your ass? Before Qiao Bei could speak, Liu Lang on the side stood between Qiao Bei and the young man, twisting his eyebrows and yelling at the young man.

"What the hell is your business!" The young man pushed Liu Lang, kicked Qiao Bei's chair again, and scolded: "Get up, this is my chair." ”

"Who are you pushing?"

"What's the matter with pushing you? What the hell are you talking about? The young man grabbed Liu Lang by the collar.

"Roll the Nima eggs!" Liu Lang pulled away the young man's hand with his backhand, pushed the young man back, and pushed the young man back two steps.

The young man burst out, took a step forward, kicked Liu Lang with one kick, and scolded in his mouth: "Fuck your mother! ”

Liu Lang had already guarded against the young man, his body was biased, he held the young man's leg with both hands and flipped back, the young man's 'bell bell' fell backwards, his back hit the chair, he didn't stop, and leaned on the computer desk, with his right hand, and swept a computer screen to the ground.

A few young people who were surfing the Internet next to them hurriedly got up and stepped aside.

Before the young man could get up, Liu Lang had already rushed over, pressed the young man who fell to the ground, and slammed his right fist to the young man's head.

Qiao Bei and Lu Weiwei on the side got up from their chairs and followed behind Liu Lang, but because of the narrow aisle, they couldn't squeeze through at all, so Qiao Bei had to pull Liu Lang behind his back and shouted: "Liu Lang, that's enough, don't fight." ”

After so many things, Qiao Bei really didn't want to do this kind of thing anymore.

Liu Lang seemed to have had enough, so he let go of the young man, thinking about it, he kicked the young man again, and scolded: "Why do you want to fight with me for a JB stool?" Can you? ”

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