Chapter 56: Parade of Floats (Part II)
"Is it six o'clock?" Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, looking at the six bottles of beer beside him, but now they have all become empty bottles, "I'll rest for a while, and you haven't drunk less." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Hey, hey." Song Cheng smiled and rubbed his head, "I finally know why I always heard those brothers of the Song family say that men can not smoke, but it is really difficult not to drink." Who hasn't bothered a little bit, but smoking is just a headache in the end, but alcohol is the equivalent of poison, which can paralyze everything you can't forget. β
Song Cheng smiled, as if he didn't care, "Who hasn't bothered a little yet, hasn't they?" β
"Haha, yes, who hasn't bothered about it." Wu Yu laughed twice, the sky became darker, but the lights in the room were brighter, and the piercing DJ burst out from the high-powered subwoofer, stimulating every nerve in the whole body, making people can't help but want to shake their bodies and follow this energetic music.
"Let's go, go find Yuan Rong and them." Wu Yu stood up, the account Song Cheng had already settled, and what he needed to do now was just to eat, drink and have fun as Song Cheng said.
Although it is already night, when I open the door, the wind blowing in my face is still a little hot, and the flow of people on the street will not decrease because of the sky.
The two of them walked down the street unhurriedly, breathing in the fresh air, watching the lively stalls come and go, the boss showed a happy smile, and the smiles of the diners were equally bright.
Is this really hell, but the people who live here seem to be very happy?
The little devil is gone, but he begins to think crankily again, because from the moment he enters here, he has his own goal. Get out and destroy this prison-like place.
But this is a prison, and these prisoners who live in prisons have been entertaining themselves. Aren't you now? In this black land, it is so fun to play.
Unconsciously, Wu Yu closed his eyes gently, he didn't know why he did this, he just thought about it and then subconsciously did it. The world was dark, and he walked by himself, surprised that he didn't bump into anyone, he still walked beside Song Cheng as if nothing had happened.
Society, to put it bluntly, is a black-hearted boss, who makes employees with dreams become a machine that only makes money. Society doesn't care about someone, because he's already strong enough to be somewhere, like the Tower of Babel, it's forcing people to change, whether you're strong or weak, whether you really want to or not.
But Wu Yu is not one of these people, he will not change for anyone alone, unless he is willing, because no one's heart is really made of iron, just like he will make changes for Yuan Rong, he doesn't believe that there is anything in this world that cannot be changed.
It's like when I was a child, I was like a majestic general with a bed sheet, shouting about my future and shouting that I wanted to change society. But your parents will smile on the sidelines, look at your childish behavior, smile and shake your head and whisper: "If you don't want to be abandoned by society, then you can only be changed by society, because society does not change because of one person." β
They will never understand the dreams in their children's hearts, and perhaps those dreams are called resentment, or even greed... But I like to call it a dream. People who have been swallowed up by society will only be changed by society, they have long had no dreams to speak of, so how can they be gently ridiculed?
Wu Yu reopened his eyes, these people are like people who have been swallowed up by society, they can live here with a smile, because their hearts are full, and they no longer have that kind of passionate emotion. But he is different, the blood in his bones is the blood of the king, how can this kind of blood that the gods crave, stop burning?
Need another reason? Wu Yu smiled, a little helpless, the damn habit he had developed over the years, if there was no reason for it, he would not do it. But since you need a reason, let's find a reason, such as... This place is not called Earth.
Although there are lovers, friends, and brothers in this strange place, even if he spends countless money to buy countless warm rooms covered with sunshine, there will never be such a small room in this place, which has been filled with your past, and there will never be such a place that you can call home.
This reason, for myself, is enough.
With a long sigh, Wu Yu raised his head, turned his somewhat sour neck, and looked at the gloom of the sky, he had looked up at the sky countless times, and he had never imagined that the stars would become a luxury one day.
But Song Cheng, who was walking on the side, was looking around with curiosity on his face at the moment, all kinds of novel food on the stall had a huge temptation for him, but he still had to go to Song Qing and the others now, so all he could do was swallow a lot of saliva into his stomach.
"Husband!" A figure suddenly rushed out, hugged Wu Yu's neck with both hands, and put his head on Wu Yu's face, while his body jumped upward.
Wu Yu hadn't reacted yet, but his hands had already subconsciously stretched out behind his back and dragged this delicate body away, "Didn't you say that you went to the place to eat at noon, why are you here?" β
"I saw the two of you when I left just now, and we called you several times, but you two didn't even turn your head except to walk forward." Yuan Rong lay on Wu Yu's back and rolled her eyes coquettishly.
"Really? You may not have heard that..."Wu Yu rubbed his nose a little embarrassed, "But it was a good name just now, you can call it that way in the future." β
"Don't, I'll still call you Wu Yu in the future, today's New Year is a special case." After all, this is the street, Yuan Rong lay on Wu Yu's back for a while, and then slid down, "Song Cheng, I saw that you were turning your head all the time just now, but why didn't you hear us call you?" β
"That's it, brother. Tell me what you were looking at. Song Qing and the others also came over, and the former pinched his waist and stared at Song Cheng with a puffed out.
"Xiao Nizi, if you really give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant, what else do you think your brother and I can watch." Song Cheng flicked Song Qing's head and said helplessly.
"Who knows." Song Qing pouted, covered his head that was hurt by the bullet, and stared at him pitifully.
"You can use this trick in front of your father, but I watched you grow up, and you haven't used any tricks with me." Song Cheng rolled his eyes without hesitation, as if he hadn't seen Song Qing's pitiful appearance.
"Slightly." Seeing that Song Cheng didn't react in the slightest, Song Qing simply didn't continue to pretend, stuck out his tongue at Song Cheng, and ran to Chenxi and Ke'er again.
"Hehe, Song Qing actually thinks too much this time." Looking at this somewhat naΓ―ve girl, Wu Yu couldn't help but smile, "What else do you think your brother can watch in this kind of place?" Didn't you see that he was still swallowing saliva, I guess if he hadn't been looking for you just now, he would have started eating. (To be continued.) )