The weather in June is the most boring time in Kyoto.

Looking up at the sky, next to the gray clouds, the sun always exudes a ** smile at you, and he can't wait to lose 20 pounds of fat and cholesterol on your body.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, although the weather was much cooler, the passion of the scorching sun did not decrease much, it was still sultry and irritable, and even the breeze blowing over turned into a heat wave, and the taste was like being in a furnace.

In such weather, not to mention people, even the huskies lying listlessly under the shade of the trees on the street are fluttering and sticking out their tongues, relieving the summer heat.

The sweltering heat made the people who got off work rush to their homes, and the people of vehicles who came and went were reluctant to stop, let alone stop to see the strange year of sweating under the scorching sun.

Zi Yueye pulled the shirt that was wet with sweat and became tightly attached to his body, and with the other hand, he grabbed a large stack of propaganda leaflets in his hand, and fanned himself with a flutter, hoping that this would bring him a little coolness.

His eyes, which were almost a glimmer of heaven, looked around in the heat wave of the rolling air, the bustle and busyness of the crowd did not cause many ripples in his eyes, and the heat of his body did not affect his calm and indifferent heart in the slightest. is like Zhu Ziqing wrote: "The excitement is theirs, and I have nothing."

"There are probably more than 20 of them, so you won't find another trash can to throw them away, right?" Purple Moon Night squinted her small eyes and glanced at the gradually slanting red sun, wiping the sweat droplets the size of bean beads that kept popping up on her forehead.

In his hand is the content of his work today, handing out leaflets. I saw a beautiful girl dressed coolly and smiling like a flower printed on the propaganda leaflet, and a line of big characters was written underneath: Kyoto Jianguo Hospital, focusing on women's health and specializing in treatment......

Like throwing the leaflet into the trash can to cheat the reward, Ziyueye has not done it once or twice, and it is very experienced. But this time I don't know why? When he looked down at the cool beautiful girl on the promotional leaflet, he didn't throw the promotional leaflet into the trash can next to him for the first time.

In these years, in order to mix a bite of food, the purple moon night can be regarded as a free trip. What shame? What face? He's been in his pocket for a long time, and now he's a shameless superman.

Isn't it as the saying goes, "People don't have a face, the world is invincible"? At this time, he is already invincible in the world. Otherwise, he would not have seen people and stuffed propaganda leaflets into his hands and pockets.

In other words, if you stuff the promotional leaflet to a single dog who knows at a glance that it is the same as yourself, isn't that not animal protection?

Stuffing the promotional leaflet to the kindergarten little Lori is a precaution, but what is the matter with the little Zhengtai next to the little Lori?

People don't want to be invincible in the world, and if you want to survive, you can't have face!

Purple Moon Night, surname Purple, name Moon Night! Gender male,Love female,If you get rid of one hundred and eight shortcomings such as lying in bed in the morning、Sleeping in class、Don't like trouble,He is a perfect blue star person。

Don't look at how elegant the name Purple Moon Night sounds, giving people the feeling of being polite and humble, but his owner is embarrassed to disappoint people.

It was an ordinary face that would not be looked at by anyone standing on the street, square and regular, no more than one and one less piece.

He has lived on the blue star until this year, he has not taken the initiative to say hello, he has secretly smirked at others many times, of course, the objects of his giggles are the school flowers that he can't climb.

Standing in the crowd, he played the role of passerby B, and he had to line up behind passers-by A, B, C, and D.

His academic qualifications are just ordinary high school juniors, and he is not considered to be the top in this blue star where graduate students are running all over the place and doctoral students are flying all over the sky, so those who can see from his name that he is full of connotation and rich in learning are purely talking nonsense with their eyes closed. Ordinary is a portrayal of his whole person, except that ordinary is ordinary, this is him.

Purple Moon Night, as one of the most outstanding years of Blue Star, has no money, no money, no money, no money!

He lives in the resettlement house assigned to him by Huaxia Datang, a slightly dilapidated small building, and the location there is so remote that he is about to reach Maple Leaf City next to Kyoto, and he can't get to the destination by car for half an hour from the city center, because no bus will pass there. It is estimated that in another 20 years of Kyoto's development, the place where he lives will be located within the 30th Ring Road of Kyoto City.

Purple Moon Night is actually very valuable, and his existence is an interpretation of Blue Star's thriving future, encouraging many people not to think about him to learn. Moreover, he didn't bring any burden to Blue Star alone, and wasn't he brave enough to distribute leaflets under the scorching sun as a self-reliant?

Only a good year like him can make great contributions to the economic development and social harmony of Bluestar. Because of him, he can highlight the wealth and handsomeness of others.

It's just that for Gao Fushuai, he only has two words, die!

In fact, Ziyueye has a great ideal - eat when you want, sleep when you want, stretch out your hands to eat to open your mouth, and when you have nothing to do, you can bubble and sing as you like, and live freely every day.

It's a pity that as an orphan, he has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family with his immature shoulders, and he can feed the whole family without worrying about it. He has no chance to do such a great and noble job as a pit father, as for pit himself? Although he didn't look very good, his brain was not as crippled as he looked.

"It's finally done!"

Stuffed the last promotional leaflet to an old man who was over seventy years old, no matter how hard the uncle stared at the cool beautiful girl on the propaganda leaflet, Zi Yueye had already walked on long legs to receive today's reward.

In recent years, he has done many jobs, such as serving dishes and washing dishes, running sales and sweeping streets, moving bricks and carrying cement, and so on.

Ziyue Ye, who was paid a hundred oceans, smiled happily, and the tickets he got were happy in his heart, and he was able to proudly pat Zuo Mimi and say loudly: "Although Lao Tzu is a sling, he is a self-supporting sling, which is a thousand times better than those second generations who take their parents' hard-earned money and pretend to be X." It's just that a peerless good man like him is still a single dog. And the words he shouted in his heart with a clear conscience meant whether he was jealous or not, and only he knew it?

The sun was trapped, and the extent of the fall to the west was getting bigger and bigger, and Ziyue Ye did not stop, turned around and walked out of the nearby bus stop. If he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to catch the last train to his residence.

He was reluctant to take a taxi home, not to mention if he had so much cash in his pocket? Most of the taxi drivers disliked him for living too far away, and he came out of the dust as soon as he slipped away, leaving him with a bunch of car exhaust that everyone on the Blue Star was accustomed to.

Just when Zi Yueye suddenly turned around and ran to the nearby bus stop, he turned around too quickly and didn't know that there was a person standing behind him, so he suddenly bumped into a ball of warm nephrite, and saw the appearance of the person in front of him at a glance, not to mention, it was a beautiful word, at least three beautiful words.

The skin is delicate and smooth, the willow waist is slender and unbearable, the graceful figure is tall and tall, the nose and eyebrows, the red cherry lips, the black and shiny hair, and the most attractive thing is the unusual upright on the chest. The denim shorts exposed a large area of white flowery tender flesh, which was particularly dazzling in the sun, and the upper body was wearing a white floral shirt, which originally gave people a mature style like the sister next door, but was destroyed by the bright red skull pinned to the neckline.

This sister has such strange tastes!

This was Zi Yueye's thought before he fell to the ground, and after falling heavily on the ground, he was surprised to find that the seemingly petite sister in front of him was as stable as a rock, but as a man, he fell to the ground.

It's not normal at all! Although he is not five big and three thick, he is covered with-like tendons and meat, but his body can be regarded as strong, this is how he is, but he was knocked out by the slender and petite beauty sister in front of the Ming Dynasty, is he too weak or the world is too crazy?

The pain had not subsided, and the beautiful sister in front of him had already walked towards him with a graceful figure, leaned down to him, and said something inexplicable.

"What do you say, little ghost? First impression of you...... Very poor! You will have it later. This is my phone number, I think your body is about to reach its limit, and when you need to adjust, call me. ”

said that the beautiful sister in front of him threw a business card with only a phone number to him, and that's it. A beautiful sister who is suspected of having a problem with her head or specializing in a certain aspect of business walked into the bright red sports car next to her and drove away.

"Is it true that rich people nowadays are so good at playing? Do you see that I'm still a department-level cadre? "Got up from the ground, and my mind has been struggling, should I just obey the beautiful sister?

The beautiful sister has nothing to say regardless of her figure or appearance, if the beautiful sister really wants to play, I don't mind giving up my life to feed the tiger.

In the end, the Purple Moon Night Ghost made a fool of himself to put the business card with only the phone number written on it into his pocket and keep it close to him. And this business card also opened up a different world for him.