Two men, sitting on the road in front of the bench, drinking beer one by one, what Zhao Zhu was thinking in his heart, the homeless man was not clear, what the homeless man was thinking in his heart, Zhao Zhu had the ability to be clear but he didn't want to be clear;

Everyone has their own life trajectory, have their own life line, most of the time, both sides actually do not have much curiosity to take a look at the life line of others, the shopping mall has been a hot sale of successful books over the years, people who buy reading are more about how to walk their own way, pick up some of the so-called essence of the book, contribute to the road under their feet, for the scenery on the road of successful people, not many people are interested, and not many people are willing to be interested.

When people live, they still live for themselves first, and people's eyes are still at their feet first.

Zhao Zhu didn't think too much about it at this time, he was just drinking numbly, the more he drank the beer, the more tasteless it became, but even if it didn't taste good, he could always continue to drink, at least he could let himself know that he still had something to do, even if he mechanically raised his head and poured the liquid in the jar into it.

The homeless man drank beer and ate garlic, although it was Zhao Zhu's treat, but he didn't have too much crampedness or flattery, he was also a person who traveled south and north, and he was ridiculed by others, and his mood was definitely far worse than Zhao Zhu, but he was also able to be comfortable.

For example, walking in a downtown block, he can pick up the milk tea on the trash can that the girl just drank two sips and threw it up again and drink it happily, and the people around him who saw this scene were either pitiful or disdainful of him, he didn't care, he only cared about the mellow taste left in his mouth when drinking milk tea at this time, of course, there may still be the girl's residual lipstick mark on the straw, and he can get more good aftertaste.

"Where?" Zhao Zhu threw an empty can into the homeless man's pocket, took out a cigarette, and handed it over.

The homeless man looked at the garlic in his hand, and then at the cigarette. Still shook his head, "Eating garlic and smoking, blinding the taste of garlic." ”

Zhao Zhu smiled when he heard this. Put away the cigarette and continue to peel the garlic, to be honest, Zhao Zhu doesn't like this kind of food with too strong taste, and he doesn't have the habit of eating this in normal times. But at this time, he still peeled it piece by piece and threw it into his mouth, chewing on the fishy taste.

After a long time, the beer was all drunk, and the garlic was eaten up, the homeless man stood up, patted his buttocks, and nodded at Zhao Zhu,

"Thank you, buddy, and let's go."

It was a meeting between Pingshui and Pingshui. Naturally, it is also the departure of Pingshui meeting.

After finishing speaking, the homeless man turned around, dragged the net pocket and left, in the depths of his pocket, there was ether and a switchblade, the switchblade had bloody gas, he had seen blood, for him, Zhao Zhu obviously seemed to have experienced a little setback, and the rich man who was here to learn petty bourgeoisie and literature and art with a beer show was empty, and he was the best fat sheep to start. But he suddenly changed his mind, and he felt that tonight, it seemed that he should also play with the luxury of sorrow.

"Thanks, buddy."

Zhao Zhu leaned his back on the bench. Looking up, looking at the night sky, the weather is not good tonight, there are more dark clouds, and there are no stars, but just look at this dark night sky. It's also a comfortable feeling to have your mind completely empty.

Looking at it, Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand and gently wiped it against the dark night sky, this was an unintentional move, a little childlike and taken for granted.

However, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to become thinner all of a sudden, and then a round of crescent moon rose from Zhao Zhu's body, and the crescent moon bloomed with dazzling brilliance, illuminating this barren wilderness.

"There's no moon tonight, I'll do some."

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In the extremely luxurious villa, Beiyue was wearing a pajamas, lying on a chair on the balcony, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, drinking it to himself, he knew that this kind of life would not last long, it seemed that he had been comfortable for too long, and he also felt that such a day had no challenge for a long time, so, in his heart, he was actually looking forward to that thing coming soon.

After a while, Beiyue faintly felt something, looked at the sky in the northwest direction, and obviously didn't see anything, but Beiyue let out a free laugh:

"Finally understood, Yue, it should be cold and lonely."

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There is a big difference between big cities and small cities, that is, the pace, the pace of big cities is often very fast, under each traffic light, it seems that a large number of people can always gather in a short period of time, and then wait for the lights to turn green, a group of people start to cross the road, come and go, this end and that, everyone is in a hurry, here, everyone seems to have their own things to be busy with, even if there is nothing to do, affected by this atmosphere, it naturally becomes busy.

The subway is like a canned sardine, swaying and swaying, and I don't know when it will shake to the end.

Zhu Jianping sat in the subway, holding a newspaper in his hand, which is a digest newspaper, inclined to the student group, most of which are edited and reviewed by the local education bureau, and then forced to the subordinate schools to subscribe to the task, the school and the class have this share, so even if this kind of newspaper and digest is not read by many students, the number of subscriptions will never be less.

And the reason why Zhu Jianping saw this was not because he had changed his sex, in fact, the articles in this newspaper were sweet and sour and disease-free, and the articles did not meet his appetite at all, of course, there was an exception, that was his girlfriend's article published on it, so he took it in his hand and read more.

When the subway arrived, a man wearing a peaked cap got off the subway, and Zhu Jianping put away the newspaper and followed the subway.

The other party did not leave the station directly, but went to the bathroom, and Zhu Jianping also followed him to the bathroom, this kind of tracking is very unprofessional, but Zhu Jianping doesn't care, because he knows that the other party can't see himself, and he can't notice himself, even if Zhu Jianping takes off his clothes and starts running on the street at this time, no one will notice him.

Vampires are an elegant and noble and evil race, which is not tolerated by the mainstream in the long history of mythology, and is rejected and hated by humans, but vampires can rely on the human social system to survive and continue themselves, because vampires have the ability to hide themselves, which is a natural ability, and it can't be summed up as blood magic or special skills.

When you want to hide, you really hide, Zhu Jianping is in such a state, he even stood in a urine groove on the side of the cap, and took out his own things to "shhhhh

It's so small, aren't all foreigners in the film the same as donkey whips?

Zhu Jianping was suddenly in a good mood, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Then, the cap washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom, and Zhu Jianping went out.

After leaving the subway station, Shenzhen is still bustling at night, with nearby shops and restaurants continuing to open, and the flow of people is still very large.

Soon, the man in the cap stopped, as if waiting for someone.

Zhu Jianping sat on the chair on one side, looking over there, and soon, he saw Haruko slowly walking towards the man in the cap, the two sides couldn't see much intimacy, but walking side by side after meeting still made people feel that this should be a couple, maybe it was just the beginning, or deliberately liked to be low-key in front of people.

"It's a pity, Zhao Dashao can't see this scene, otherwise this gringo would probably be thrown into the river to feed the fish."

Zhu Jianping can roughly guess that maybe Zhao Zhu has not been in a good mood recently, and he is also messed up with feelings in this regard, so he simply ignored it.

Of course, this is also because he didn't see it with his own eyes, Zhu Jianping believes that if it was not himself sitting here at this time but Zhao Zhu, according to the personality and possessiveness of a normal man and Zhao Dashao's style of acting, the ending of this cap man would definitely be very bleak.

Zhu Jianping's current tracking does not mean that he wants to continue to help Zhao Zhu keep an eye on his ex-girlfriend, firstly, Zhao Zhu did not ask him to do so, and secondly, Zhu Jianping is also the administrator of Shenzhen and Guangdong, and he is not so bored and takes the initiative to be a "private detective", the reason why he appeared here and followed the man in the cap was because the group owner gave him a task.

Yes, the task released by the group leader himself, the task in the real world, this is also the first time Zhu Jianping has received this kind of task.

And then coincidentally, the clue to Zhu Jianping's task is actually this blonde and blue-eyed gringo, the last time Zhu Jianping accompanied his girlfriend to the ** store to buy clothes, he also met him and Haruko in the store and then contacted Zhao Zhu.

Haruko and the man in the cap continued to walk forward, the two seemed to want to go to a remote place on purpose, Zhu Jianping followed behind and his heart was a little drumming, he was very afraid that the two people in front of him would do something "immoral" in front of him, it didn't matter if he held hands, if he really hugged each other, kissed and kissed or even did other things, Zhu Jianping felt that he would not endure it, even if his task failed, anyway, in the real world, at most, he would be deducted some punishment by the group leader, but he would not let himself die, But it seems that he has lost a good opportunity to make a group sycophant and mix merit value.

However, compared with his relationship with Zhao Zhu, Zhu Jianping can still distinguish which is more important, and he, the administrator, is also a dead fat man and Zhao Dashao, who helped him take it down without saying a word.

Fortunately, what embarrassed Zhu Jianping did not happen, Haruko and the cap stopped in front of a face car, and a person got out of the van, and as soon as the person appeared, Zhu Jianping covered his nose:

"It stinks......"

Can it not stink, even if that person is wearing a veil, but Zhu Jianping's spiritual power can instantly see that the person's entire face is full of meat maggots. (To be continued.) )