After walking out of the Internet café, the roommates and even Lili didn't seem to feel anything, but the madman felt that this big city had suddenly become desolate, and it was really a feeling of extreme desolation.

It's past eight o'clock in the morning, and the streets and alleys of the city used to be full of people and cars, but now not to mention the alleys, it's the wide road, which looks like it has been abandoned, only the howling of the cold wind that blows, as if dancing in this cold and incomparably desolate world.

The madmen felt the cold wind attacking, so they shivered, and involuntarily shrunk their necks, maybe? It's just that the madman thinks that he is now like stepping into another desolate world, looking at the distance near the traffic light, some oil stains on the ground, just a few days ago, there were often people quarreling here, it was the owners of several breakfast shops, they quarreled with the owners of private cars nearby, disgusted with private cars blocking their open-air shops, but now everything is so dead and silent, even completely empty.

This made the madman suddenly feel a different kind of emotion in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was, but it was like an instant hollow in his heart, horn! Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, which pulled the madman back half of his thinking world, and then saw that the traffic lights at the intersection were still operating normally, and the madman suddenly realized that this is not another world, although it seems to be empty, but this is the world, it is a big city, but almost all the migrant workers have gone home, just? It turns out that the number of migrant workers is so large, which makes it completely unclear whether this is a city for migrant workers or a city for locals.

The madman smiled slightly, took the small half bottle of Erguo in his hand, took a few sips, because he couldn't drink more, it was really not much, and then took out the remaining matchsticks from yesterday from his own pocket...... So everyone has a surplus in their pockets?

Then the madman seemed to be a little unhappy and asked Lili, "How can you just throw firecrackers at my feet?" Like a child, it scared me. ”

Lili lit a firecracker again and threw it into the distance, with a very charming smile on her face: "Didn't scare you, did you?" I see that you suddenly lost your mind, didn't you scare back? ”

After hearing this, the madman just took out his wine and took a few sips, which was another shiver because of the cold wind, and then everyone hurried home, and on the way bought something to eat in the supermarket that does not close for twenty-four hours, or hot food, this supermarket does not close for twenty-four hours, and even on the first day of the new year, it will be open normally, but any product in this supermarket is more expensive than other supermarkets, but for people who do not go home for the New Year? It is really happy to be able to eat some hot food in such an empty and even desolate big city.

Of course, these happiness also need to be exchanged for money, such as the oden that the madmen they bought, I heard that this oden originated in Japan? Whether it's true or not, he really doesn't know this madman, it's just that on the paper cup used to hold oden, there is indeed Japanese, as for oden, this kind of thing is boiled skewers, very expensive, there are meat skewers, there are vegetarian ones, vegetarian ones are generally five pieces a piece, and meat ones are expensive, there are two yuan, there are three yuan.

The madman took seven or eight strings, a total of fourteen yuan, in fact, fourteen yuan is really a lot, the madman thought that he was like yesterday, he was still working in the electronics factory in his hometown, he was a repairman in it, and there was a factory director who valued him very much, and Juan was still sitting next to him, but Juan finally disappeared in the hazy snow, and at that time his salary was less than four hundred yuan a month, and if he ate oden, he would spend fourteen yuan, which was really too luxurious, too luxurious.

In fact, not only did the roommates buy oden, they even bought instant noodles, and they asked Lili to know that Lili has a hot water bottle and is ready to eat instant noodles when she gets up in the afternoon, because it is at least much cheaper than oden. As for Lili? She also bought instant noodles, and even bought some oden like everyone else, but Lili chose basically vegetarian skewers, of course, she paid the money out of her own pocket.

So far, everyone talked and laughed all the way, and then when they walked to the door of the alley in the ancient town, the madman found that the old man's shop was still open, so he asked for a few packs of cigarettes and, of course, wine.

When I got home, everyone had been working all night, looking sleepy, and the madman originally wanted to pick up a gel pen to record what happened last night, because it was too special and too important, and that was happiness! It's just that the cold winter, not only is it cold in the middle of the night, but it is even colder in the morning, it is so cold that it penetrates deep into the bone marrow, so that everyone's teeth are at war, the upper teeth are clattering and the lower teeth are clattering, or the lower teeth are hitting the upper teeth, in short, it is so non-stop, so the madman thinks, go to bed first, right? It's just too cold.

Can this? Bed? Hehe? It's not a bed, it's an ice cellar! It's too cold, it's too cold! It's just cold to the marrow! It's just that everyone understands that as long as it warms up for a while, it will warm up.

The madman didn't want to record what happened last night, but hurried to drink and warm the bed first. It's just that everyone still doesn't seem to want to sleep, although they are just at the door of the Internet café, they are all yawning one by one, but this will be one by one, I don't know why, it is completely more energetic than the other, they are all lying in the bed, smoking cigarettes, and starting to chat.

The topic is nothing more than that everyone goes to the Internet café together at night, and then goes online together to see who is powerful or something, and when it comes to the topic of this old-fashioned game, no one is convinced, and they all feel that they are the most powerful, and they are all going to compete with each other.

The madman was also smoking a cigarette, and the quilt, which was originally like an ice cellar, began to gradually warm up, so the madman also joined the chat: "I'm very good at red alert, one dozen seven, no problem." ”

The madman usually doesn't discuss any topic with everyone, just quietly goes about his notes, so everyone is used to it. But all of a sudden, the madman was discussing the game with them, which made them very unaccustomed, but one of the roommates said, let's try it online at night, all of them are in one camp, and they want to fight the madman alone.

And the madman just smiled slightly, indicating that there was no problem at all. Then the roommates continued to discuss the topic of the game, and the madman also felt that the bed was getting warmer and warmer, so he took out his notebook and gel pen, but he held the gel pen in his hand and looked at it for a long time, in fact, he wanted to find Lili, and take Lili's fountain pen as his own, or borrow it for use first?

However, this matter doesn't seem to know how to open up at all, because the madman thinks that Lili's fountain pen may also have a special meaning, she is a college student, and she dropped out of school because of family factors, and she only studied half of college, which is outrageous, so that pen should be her stationery when she was in school, right?

The madman thought of this, and then he first complained, complaining that this bustling and noisy city, full of all the happiness that people seek, but it was really outrageous that he could not find a pen, not even the cheapest one.

And complaining is always complaining, and complaining can't change anything, obviously it's useless, so he picked up the gel pen again, and began to record the happy things that happened last night, but the madman, as long as he starts to record these things, will always forget the time, and even forget himself.

Maybe the crazy roommates are thinking? If the madman had worked so hard in school before, he should still be in school, right? Or what kind of famous university to get into in the future, it shouldn't be a big problem, right? In fact, the roommates don't know anything about crazy people at all, and they really don't know anything, for example, they don't know that crazy people used to be evil people in school, but they used to learn the best things in school, etc.

But these things are not within the scope of the madman's thinking at the moment, in short, the madman just quietly recorded what he thought was happiness, and after the record, everyone had already fallen asleep, and the madman drank a few large sips of liquor, and then smoked a cigarette, and then covered his entire head with a quilt, and his face was full of happiness, and he fell asleep peacefully, because this little happiness at night could appear again in the Internet café.

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Indeed, in the evening, everyone went to the Internet café together, and the game of red alert was online in the Internet café, and Lili also participated in this battle, but the madman had to teach her, and the roommates were fighting the madman together, but the madman was too tenacious, and this battle lasted for more than an hour, although in the end it was still the madman who lost the game, proving that he couldn't play seven.

But the madman doesn't seem to lose anything, yes, he didn't lose anything, it's just a game on the computer, but he has won a lot, and he has gained too much happiness, at this time, the roommates around him, and even Lili are all happy smiles, and even because they are happy, they laugh and make sounds, and these are the happiness that the madman has harvested, and the madman also understands that he will definitely record all these happiness in his notebook.

Although this night, the madman still sent a lot of messages to Yuhan, and even told him that it seemed to be millions of times, that endless longing, but the madman himself understands very well, Yuhan, but other people's girlfriend, he himself is like this, if it seems to others, there must be a big problem with his brain, right?

But the madman doesn't understand, what is the word love? Is it the relationship between a man and a woman? So what about the relationship between men and women? Are you the master of this feeling? If he is the master of love, then the madman currently thinks that he wants to completely forget Yuhan now, immediately, immediately, instantly.