Nearly in the early hours of the morning, the night was deeply cold, compared to the lights of thousands of homes opposite, the prosperous world was Xiaoxiao, and the community where Xia Chen was located seemed silent and silent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a world that is almost reduced to a retirement community, the night lights are a little lonely, and some shops are covered with a thick layer of dirt because they can't be sold due to population loss.

Why did Xia Chen react so much to his former friendship?

Since he was a child, Xia Chen has never seen his mother, and he is dependent on his father, and his father is even more silent about his mother's past.

This is a pathetic child who grew up in loneliness, silently licking his wounds among his peers and silently protecting himself.

The growth of youth is always accompanied by profound cold violence, and the secretion of hormones and male hormones by peers will always make some people's behavior ridiculous and fearless.

No friends, no friendships, always on the brink of children's power.

The kind of edge that defends one's dignity or not.

The kind of child who chooses in his heart whether to make his father worry and not cause trouble, or to let innocence continue to be trampled on the edge.

The kind of thing that wants to reject everything coldly, refuses to be hurt by the possibility of curling up with spikes, and the self-esteem is sensitive and constantly on the verge of hope.

This is a childhood without a mother.

It can't be said that his father didn't care enough about him, because his father got up early and was greedy late, engaged in some hard and tiring jobs at the bottom of society, and received some pitiful salaries.

On the table of father and son, the traces of meat can be counted as a plate or a plate? The familiar scene is that the two of them are silent, chewing the rice in their bowls, and the plate with meat is always in front of Xia Chen.

If that's it, poor, hard, tired, and aggrieved in school, then forget it.

People who have lost a single parent will always grow faster than others, be more stable, and have more scruples.

For such a life, although it is not ideal, there is still some attachment, dependence, and facing the future together.

But what if all of a sudden you're the only one left?

Sixteen-year-old Xia Chen looked at the bloody man on the bed with lost eyes, and the sudden misfortune made the young man kneel in front of the bed with tears, draining the last tenderness in his heart.

How can you die? Why did he die all of a sudden? Why is he suddenly left alone?

How the fuck you're suddenly left alone!

It's all dead, what are you afraid of?

His grades plummeted from his father's acceptable ranking during his lifetime, and he was replaced by a bad boy who gave the school a headache.

Is it bad? It's not bad, and those who are worse than him are all beaten by him as "good people".

This is the youth of a young man.

There are no friends, no friendships, there are only those who are defended with their fists, pretending to be strong in dignity, dignity and heart.

Until, at the age of eighteen, he came of age and entered college.

A whole new future.

Xu Rong, Mo Wenxuan, Yu Wen, Qin Xuelin, and many others.

It's a new life, a new future.

Playing games together, traveling together, going out to work together, skipping classes together, peeping outside the girls' bathroom together, ahem, in short, that's fun.

Everyone has their own life trajectory, or there is harmony, or there is sadness, even if they wrap themselves tightly in the summer dust, it is rare to feel warm, nostalgic, and think.

But people always need to grow, and the price of growth is constant harm.

Xia Chen, who thought he was mature, paid his own price, and the friendship measure of his friends was the first time he began to grasp it.

For the first time, the aura of a professional top player fell on him, and the tens of millions of dollars in contracts made him flutter for a while, and the fluttering even made him explode the emotions hidden in his heart.

No one will pay for his past, Xia Chen can only bring harm!

It is impossible for people to be free of contradictions -

There is nothing to regret either.

Yu Wen left, and the son of the CEO of a certain group decided to go abroad for further study. Xu Rong, a man, scolded and fought with Xia Chen, and disappeared from then on. Mo Wenxuan has also changed his personality since then, and he heard that he later opened a restaurant, but he did not invite Xia Chen. And Qin Xue-

"Say, boy, I knew you were so sad because of Qin Xue's matter, right?" Mo Wenxuan shook his head, and several people sat separately, and when Xia Chen came back with food, he was facing the situation of their three meetings.

"After graduating from college, Qin Xue has a tendency to hide from you, although you didn't tell me that you have dating, but I think you at least broke up." Yu Wen also interjected.

"That's right." What's even more ridiculous is that Xu Rong also nodded sullenly.

Xia Chen was stunned, put down the bag, and said tentatively: "No, how many of you masters are like this?" ”

"Hey-" Xu Rong was upset, and stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Xia Chen's neck.

"Your tricks swept over people all day long, thinking we didn't see them?"

"Cough-" Yu Wen quickly interrupted when he heard this, "What do you mean by thinking we didn't see it, Xu Rong, where do you think our eyes are?" ”

Xu Rong was honest: "Where can I put it, don't think I don't know, you guys, Qin Xue's big breasts——"

"Ahem." As soon as these words came out, even Mo Wenxuan's old face couldn't hold it anymore, so he quickly covered Xu Rong's mouth, took out a ham from Xia Chen's bag and rubbed it in.

"Yes, you guys talk first, I'll go to the bathroom." Yu Wen took the opportunity to slip away.

Xia Chen smiled, took one out of Mo Wenxuan's Yunxi cigarette box, and lit it on fire, in fact, this kind of chat affinity is actually not bad.

Mo Wenxuan took advantage of this to give Xu Rong, a reckless man, a face, can this matter of Qin Xue be said nonsense? Especially in front of summer dust.

"Hehe-" When Xia Chen took a cigarette in his mouth, Mo Wenxuan rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, "God of Falling Dust, don't listen to the big fat man blowing about this matter, it's not me who said it, we are really not interesting to Qin Xue." ”

"It's true." Xu Rong also reacted and patted his chest.

Yiye Luochen, a world-class star who was named a god in the last masterpiece, and Xia Chen because his name also has a dust character, plus several people like to play games together, and Xia Chen's profession is also similar to Yiye Luochen, so he was given such a nickname by several people in 001.

Dust God!

Seeing that Xia Chen's face remained unchanged, just with a faint smile, Mo Wenxuan rubbed his flowing hair, and rolled his eyes: "That, since you are out of love, you should talk to your brothers, think about it, we made an appointment at the beginning, but you didn't come, do you say you don't give us face?" ”

Heh-good guys, starting to turn against customers? Xia Chen smiled and nodded.

"Huh~ That's right." Looking at Xia Chen and nodding, Mo Wenxuan smiled happily, "If you want to say that you were dumped by Qin Xue and quietly hid here crying and crying, our brothers will definitely not have any unhappiness, right, Xu Rong?" ”

Now this reckless man has also seen the form clearly, what if the two of them don't say it first, this Xia Chen's hurt by love is real in his eyes.

I saw Xu Rong teasing his big head, and the smoke ring said again and again: "In other words, there is no grass in this world, and there are five hundred people looking for the corridor downstairs - ah, no, come again." ”

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped: "No, what do I mean, Falling Dust God, although this Qin Xue dumped you, but this good man is ambitious in all directions, how can he cry for a woman here?" If you want me to say, aren't women in this world just one less handle and one more hole than me, if you don't live like this, Xia Chen, what do you think of me? ”

Mo Wenxuan was stunned, and Xu Rong, the big man who picked his feet, scratched his head and made him roll in his abdomen.

Xia Chen: "......"

"No, did you misunderstand something?" Xia Chen felt that he needed to explain, Xu Rong was straightforward, but he also seemed cute in some things.

"What's the misunderstanding?" Mo Wenxuan patted Xia Chen, but said very seriously, "Brother, it's not me who said, there may be some small contradictions between you, but those are secondary, don't think about it." ”

What do you mean by not being able to think about it? said as if he was going to kill himself, Xia Chen thought, but then he knew how "outrageous" his thoughts were.

Mo Wenxuan was serious: "Brother, are you worth it?" Is it worth it? We all saw what you thought of Qin Xue, Qin Xue was so beautiful, that face, tsk, breasts, even more trembling 36d, and that legs-" He took a deep breath, deep silence in the white swaying, "In short, don't give up, as the saying goes, what did we call Qin Xue back then?" ”

"The first artillery carriage in the southwest!" Xu Rong interjected honestly, but what was ushered in was a violent beating from Mo Wenxuan.

"Wrong, wrong—it's a flower in the southwest." Xu Rong shouted for help.

Xia Chen smiled happily, these people are here to tease themselves?

"Anyway, brother, it's not worth getting a blood." Mo Wenxuan continued to pat Xu Rong's head.

"Mo Ye just speaks differently, well, there is a level." Yu Wen walked out, noncommittal to Mo Wenxuan's words, fortunately Qin Xue didn't come, otherwise it is estimated that if the words just now fell in her ears, either the earth would blow up or the sun would blow up, but anyway, it was to enlighten Xia Chen, what jokes were there between men?

However, when he walked out, he was greeted by Mo Wenxuan's shouting.

"I'm rubbing, CTT wireless helmet-" Mo Wenxuan and Xu Rong's eyes widened as if they had discovered a new continent, and they looked at the CTT gilt letters on the top of the pitch-black helmet for a long time.

CTT, short for China's Tongtian Theater, is the Efield continent.

What's more, it's still fucking wireless!

"I've always dreamed of a CTT helmet to compete with the goddesses of lost leaves, snails, butterflies, etc." Xu Rong stroked the black veins and was intoxicated.

"I damn heard that this helmet costs 350,000 yuan, and it's still wireless, and I'm still saving money to buy a wired, damn it, his grandmother's." Mo Wenxuan held the helmet and said nothing in a hurry.

Xia Chen was embarrassed, while Yu Wen was smiling brightly.

"Dust God, we need an explanation."

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Who said I was lazy, huh? Stand out! Kill!! Well, hum, give me the ticket, be good, obedient.

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