After Liu Wenjie finished speaking, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and there were many fewer people walking on the street one after another, but drunk people walked up in groups of three or five. www.biquge.info The nightlife of Wuhan has just begun, and the sisters of various foot massage and health salons have also changed into eye-catching short clothes, lazily whistling at people coming and going. In fact, we are like dogs, working hard every day, earning money from selling cabbage, and having the heart of selling white powder. And they are like cats, they sleep during the day and at night, and they have a lot of money, but they are a little tired from sleeping at night.

But it's not that I don't disrespect them, on the contrary, I admire them. At least they contribute their own strength to the men at the bottom of society and bring them happiness. At least they don't steal or rob, they use their youth and their bodies to bring wealth to themselves. At the very least, this is much better than those young and strong young men with hands and feet on the street kneeling in the street and begging for money. I don't think they would have chosen this life if they hadn't had the slightest thing.

In fact, I listened to Liu Wenjie's story about his family just now, and I felt a little touched, I finally understood that everyone has their own story, everyone is the protagonist of their own story, and everyone is experiencing different difficulties. I have to say that this is actually a common problem of our generation, and when we encounter a little setback, we silently think of ourselves as the tragic heroes and heroines in Korean dramas. And then weep alone and carry the loveless world.

This night, we both drank a lot and said a lot of stupid things, Liu Wenjie smiled stupidly after telling the story, but how do I look at it like a forced smile. And I, for the first time, didn't bother to buckle my throat, and let this drunken feeling haunt my head.

Nine times out of ten, if things are unsatisfactory in life, why are you afraid of getting drunk?

I looked at Liu Wenjie, who was constantly giggling, and asked him, "Brother Jie, do you hate those corrupt officials and neighbors who laugh at you?" "Because after listening to Liu Wenjie's story, I also feel that it is all a problem of this society. How can I feel balanced that those of us who are not killed by demons and monsters, but are killed by those who abuse our power, and are framed and slandered by others? Why?

I'm complaining about Liu Wenjie? Liu Wenjie stopped smiling, lit a cigarette, took a puff slowly, and said to me flatly, "I don't hate!" Because I have long thought about it, my father's death is for the whole hometown, there are good people in this world, there will be bad people, he doesn't hate others, why should I hate others? I always remember a sentence, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future. This is what he taught me by action, even if I hate it, what is the use? There are still axioms in this world, a cycle of cause and effect, and the wicked have their own retribution. Even if you don't report it now, you will report it later. ”

To be honest, I really admire Liu Wenjie, if this matter were replaced by me, it would be impossible for me not to hate, after all, people will have their own selfishness. But do you say that Liu Wenjie doesn't hate them? I think it's fake, he can't not hate it at all, after all, he's just a mortal crawling around in the bottom society, but I think he carried out his father's last words to the end, and let go of his hatred.

In this wine, the two of us drank from noon to the second half of the night, and it was not until the Northeast eldest sister was playing and smashing the platter that we left this Northeast dumpling restaurant. From noon to now, about the two of us have drunk fourteen or five bottles of beer, and I have been to the toilet seven or eight times, and I have grown so thin, I have no stomach, I can't help it, I drink and go to the kidneys, that's it.

Liu Wenjie is no better than me, dry, walking swaying, in Lao Zhao's words, "Liu Wenjie has a cerebral thrombosis, and everyone has to be scared." I saw him swaying to a big tree on the side of the street, unbuckled his belt and began to open the gate to release water, in fact, although I drank too much, but my head was sober, I knew that he did something wrong, we are all quality people, but it may be the effect of alcohol, I unconsciously untied his belt with him, and opened the gate to release water together. Because I suddenly felt like we were peeing on this society, this fucking society.

The little girl in the barber shop saw us embarrassed, looked at us mischievously, and whistled at us. Also, what winds and waves have people not experienced? Are you still afraid of our little virgins? But I couldn't stop whistling because I was still shy, and I wasn't used to being seen urinating. Liu Wenjie is different, he should have drunk too much, when he saw someone whistling at him, he waved his hands excitedly, and waved his hand excitedly at his little sister. In order to prevent him from making a fool of himself again, I hurriedly limped back to the service station and helped him to the bed. Seeing this grandson's uncomfortable appearance, I quickly helped him to the bathroom. But the grandson screamed in the bathroom for a long time and didn't vomit. I couldn't help it, so I helped him to the bed again.

As soon as his ass touched the bed, he shouted again, "Lao Liu, I want to vomit." "I kind of understood that this kid belonged to someone who didn't occupy a bed and didn't vomit, so I hurriedly took a bucket and gave it to him.

As he ran, he shouted, "Brother Jie, the bucket is here, spit it out." Liu Wenjie heard that "the bucket is coming?" Pick it up! Liu Wenjie slept on the top bunk, sat on the edge of the bed, and when he saw me coming, he picked up my head with both hands and threw up on my body. Poor me still holding the bucket in my hands. But I didn't spit it into the bucket at all, I vomited it all on me!

After Liu Wenjie vomited, he said in a daze, "It's done, it's so comfortable, Lao Liu, you are really accurate." After saying that, he gave me a thumbs up and fell on the bed. I was left with a blinded face.

Looking at the stench emanating from my body, I vomited unconsciously. Liu Wenjie, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up tomorrow.

Tossing and turning, washing clothes and taking a shower until more than three o'clock in the middle of the night, during this period, Zhang Yufei sent me a WeChat message, saying that she couldn't sleep, and asked me what I was doing, but I didn't answer. Groggy tossing and falling asleep.

The next day, we still didn't go to work, after all, we had just recovered from a serious illness! When Liu Wenjie woke up, I asked him if he remembered waving at the little girl in the hair salon last night and throwing up on me?

Liu Wenjie looked at me with contempt on his face, and said to me, "Pull it down, only the second goods will do such a second thing" After speaking, he didn't forget to give me a middle finger.

I looked at this second goods with a wry smile, this guy is really pitiful, he hasn't recognized himself until now, eh, a boy living in fantasy.

We're going to have a showdown with that Yin Spirit tonight, and although we have predicted that we will win this time, who wants to put their fate in the hands of an ethereal one? You are still responsible for your own destiny.

So I worked hard to draw talismans during this period, and Liu Wenjie sniffed his two bottles of "Holy Body Boy Urine" and then saved out half a bottle. Looking at these secret weapons in our hands, I feel more and more that we will succeed tonight, at least if not a big victory, there is still a good chance of survival.

Even so, I was still scared for a while when I thought about that yin spirit, after all, this was the first ghost I had met since my debut. I'm even ready that if we don't work this time, I'll risk suicide and turn into a ghost, and fight with her to the death.

Maybe my ideas are too radical, but I have always been prepared to do this, even if I die, I don't want Liu Wenjie to die.

At about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the two of us were ready to go, not to mention anything else, but to eat first, after all, the sun may not be visible tomorrow. I noticed that Liu Wenjie's grandson took a cigarette and dangled it in front of the mirror for a long time.

I asked him what he was doing, after all, if it was his new trick, I should know about it. This grandson said to me, "I'm worshipping God to bless me, after all, it's better to worship yourself than to worship anyone." After saying that, he made a compilation and bowed in front of the mirror.

The two of us hastily finished our dinner and rushed to the elevator to wait for the female ghost. It was already time to get off work, Gui Wu had already gone back, and the two of us found a stool and sat down.

I saw that although Liu Wenjie pretended to be calm, his pale little face and clenched fists revealed his nervousness. Looking at his nervous face, I felt that it was time for my Liu joke to appear.

"Liu Wenjie, you laugh"

"Huh?" When Liu Wenjie heard this, he smiled slightly, what's wrong?

"Hahaha, I'm done with the joke, isn't it funny?" I looked at Liu Wenjie with a black line on his face, it seems that my joke didn't infect him.

So I told him another bad joke, "Liu Wenjie, let me ask you, who has lived in darkness all their lives?" Liu Wenjie looked at me with a confused face, "I, I don't know." I said to him with a smug face, "Hahaha, you don't even know that." Doraemon? Liu Wenjie asked me, "Why?" I replied with a smug face, "Hahaha, because he can't see his fingers." ”

Liu Wenjie continued with a black line on his face.

Looking at the way he looked, I felt that my jokes still didn't work, so I continued to tell him bad jokes. Liu Wenjie said to me impatiently, "Okay, Lao Liu, you don't have to continue telling jokes to calm your nervous mood!" ”

Well, to be honest, I'm really nervous right now. Who knows when this Yin Spirit will appear? I looked at my phone, and it was already one o'clock in the morning. I yawned and kept waiting.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, Liu Wenjie's eyes widened, Lao Liu, she appeared.