The shop is closed.

The sensible old Zhang said that he didn't want to drink anymore.

He lay on Lin Fan's back, sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep slowly.

Lin Fan turned around and saw that Lao Zhang was asleep, slowed down, and walked forward.

He remembered where his good sister's home lived.

Although it's night.

But all he had to do was put the milk at the door, and then leave, waiting until tomorrow morning to visit his good friend Liu Kai in the hospital.

There are many drunken men and women at night.

They laughed and yelled, releasing the pressure in their hearts.

When I saw Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang.

They watched curiously, and when they walked by, they laughed out loud, as if they had seen something ridiculous.

Come to the familiar alley and find the right door.

He left the milk at the door.

Seeing that there is no knock on the closed door, someone else should be asleep.

The last time this good sister helped them make a cute snake delicious, he wanted to thank the other party, but it was a pity that he didn't have the money.

"I have one hundred and twenty-five dollars, and it took fifty-five to buy milk, and there are seventy dollars left, and it costs fifty-five to buy a carton of milk for a good friend, yes, there is no mistake. ”

He took out fifteen dollars and put it on the milk crate.

Then he looked at the closed door for a while, turned around and left with Lao Zhang on his back.

The alley was very dark, and it was so dark that I couldn't see the road ahead, but I slowly moved my steps, testing the situation ahead, and it didn't take long for me to come to the intersection, and the faint light of the street lamp shone down, and I could see the road under my feet.

Lao Zhang was sleeping soundly on his back.

The whirring voices are all out.

Lin Fan scratched his head, he didn't think of where to go for the time being, he had to wait until tomorrow morning to go to the hospital, if he passed now, he would definitely disturb the other party's sleep.

When you walk down the street.

The sound of a locomotive was heard.

Lin Fan looked to the side, the speed of the ghost fire was very fast, as if it could be hit in the blink of an eye.

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground is harsh.

Thick white smoke came from the exhaust pipe.

"Orangutan ......"

Lin Fan opened his mouth.

The orangutan rides on the ghost fire, its huge size makes the ghost fire look very small, and the green wig sways in the wind, adding a bit of elegance to the plain whiteness.

And he had a half-cut cigar in the corner of his mouth that he had picked up out of nowhere, and habitually took a few puffs.

The evil orangutan is racing on the road in the early hours of the morning.

It hasn't even been discovered.

None of the people in the special department have long eyes?

The darkness of the night, combined with the gorilla's dark and shiny hair, is hard to notice.

They looked at each other.

No one spoke.

It's been a long time.

Lin Fan finally spoke.

"You're so black!"

The orangutan shouted, "Gargamel!"

Translation: Just you white.

The orangutan glanced at Lin Fan, revealing a look of disdain, and then started the ghost fire, and disappeared into the distance with a brush.

Lin Fan wanted to wake up Lao Zhang and let him see the orangutan riding a bicycle, but seeing Lao Zhang sleeping so beautifully, he couldn't bear to wake him up.

"Magical. ”

He shook his head and sighed that the world was so big, there was everything.

March 10th!

The weather is fine!

It's a beautiful day again, and the birds are chirping.

Early morning!

In the alleys.

When the woman opened the door, as usual, she saw a carton of milk and fifteen dollars at the door.

"Who put it here?"

She was curious.

Who sent it anyway.

When a house opened the door opposite, an old man saw the milk and fifteen yuan in front of the woman who had lost his foot, and at the same time heard what she had just said, and he was moved by bad thoughts.

"I bought it, and the man sent it to the wrong door. ”

The old man took the initiative to pick up the milk, and at the same time skillfully put the fifteen dollars in his pocket.

"Is it really you?" asked the woman casually.

It's just that this sentence angered the old man.

The old man said angrily: "What do you mean by that? doubt me, do you know that I was a writer when I was young, and that you shrewd who sells meat still doubts me, and if I had put it in the past, I would have ...... you."

"I don't mean anything else, how can you do this. "The woman who has lost her footing is uncomfortable.

The old man held his head very arrogantly, "What's the matter, I said what's wrong with you, if you dare to cross with me again, Lao Tzu will go to your daughter's school to make trouble, and see how people will behave if they know that your daughter has your mother." ”

This kind of heart-piercing words are too hurtful, as if the wound that has just been scarred is lifted, not only does it hurt, but it also becomes more painful by putting salt on it.

The woman's eyes were slightly red, and she closed the door and didn't want to reason with the other party.

The old man stood in the doorway and cursed for a few more minutes.

Spit at her door.

I left with milk in my heart.

You still want to quarrel with me like this, and you don't look at what you are.

The old man returned home.

"Dad, where did this milk come from? ”

"I don't know who gave it to the lady on the other side, but I snatched it, and I didn't even dare to say a word back when I scolded me just now, and I didn't look at what kind of goods I was. ”

Bang!

"Dad, what's wrong with you, why did you faint. ”

The house opposite the door was in a commotion, and the old man fainted so well, the back of his head slammed on the ground, and he fell very hard.

Lin Fan fell asleep on a park bench with Old Man Zhang.

The two of them were head-to-head last night.

Lean on one another.

"It's dawn. ”

Lin Fan rubbed his eyes, and then woke up Lao Zhang.

When Lao Zhang woke up, he habitually wanted to take out the soy milk, but he felt empty, and then remembered that they were not at home, but outside.

"Let's go, let's go shopping. ”

The two got up and left.

Citizens who came to the park to exercise in the morning saw the strange two, whispering and pointing.

The clothes he wore were from Aoyama Psychiatric Hospital.

How did you come here?

Of course.

They didn't treat Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang as mentally ill patients, mainly because they felt that it should be impossible to escape, maybe they were dressed like this to attract attention.

After all, the world is big.

There are always those weird people.

Store.

The male boss, who almost drew a knife last night, opened the door to welcome a beautiful day, but what he didn't expect was that the first business he opened turned out to be a mentally ill person who came to buy things in the early hours of the morning.

He was nervous.

Or even distance yourself from them.

Lin Fan skillfully carried a carton of milk and bought a ham sausage.

A total of fifty-five dollars.

The owner didn't say a word from start to finish.

It's not that he doesn't want to say.

But don't dare.

The two walked out of the shop carrying the milk, and as they walked out, the two of them smiled brightly at the boss.

The boss saw the smile.

I felt a kind of ill-intentioned coldness.

"Made, hell. ”

On the road.

Lin Fan handed the ham sausage to Lao Zhang, "Eat." ”

Lao Zhang took the ham sausage, disassembled it, and then cut it in half.

"We're half of us. ”

Lin Fan smiled and took half of the ham sausage and stuffed it into his mouth, Lao Zhang also stuffed half of the ham sausage into his mouth, and the two looked at each other with their cheeks puffed.

He smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

If you open your mouth and laugh.

The ham sausage is about to fall out.

It's not a loss.