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Anyway, now Lingling said that the madman was lying, but the madman didn't want to explain anything, he just subconsciously took out his cigarette and lit it, yes, this is a very, very habitual action, even a habit that has long penetrated into the bone marrow, and then took out the stainless steel cup in the filing cabinet, but in this moment, he realized that something seemed wrong.

So he smiled and wiped out the cigarette in his hand, and smiled awkwardly like a nobody, and then put the stainless steel cup back into the filing cabinet, but Lingling grinned and sneered: "I just took a picture of you." ”

The madman looked at the mobile phone in front of her that had not been touched at all, so he smiled awkwardly again, and then picked up his book and continued to read, and when it was about twenty o'clock, Lingling said that she was going back to the workshop, and the madman just smiled indifferently: "Goodbye." ”

Actually,Lingling doesn't know why lately.,Always have to stay in this small room until about twenty o'clock in the evening.,The madman also asked her before.,She just said that she was on duty or something.,Finally, the madman asked the security squad leader to learn that Lingling, as a QA.,In fact, she has to be on duty in a small room until twenty-two o'clock.,It's just that there are very few shipments recently.,So it's just lazy.,So the madman understands that some things are really too much for himself.,Always feel like I'm destined for any girl., I don't know if this is a common problem for all boys.

But whether this disease is common to all boys, it's just that the madman is going to start his boring night again, and tonight, Yaping didn't call, so he just copied the book, and then followed the squad leader's orders to patrol, but his patrols are too perverted, so he rarely catches people recently, but this doesn't mean that he can't catch them, it's just that he has caught relatively few of them.

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After getting off work in the morning, the madman hurried home, because the world at this time was already a cold wind mixed with extremely cold rain, especially the moment the cold wind suddenly roared, a burst of cold rain slapped on the face and clothes, it felt like a cold steel needle piercing himself, every winter at this time, he would always complain about why he went to work, or why he was so poor, if he didn't go to work, he would not accept this torture at all.

At present, whether it is the ears or the face, this is because of the biting cold wind howling, coupled with the cold rain, has long lost consciousness, and when the cold wind is stronger, the umbrella can not hold, it feels like the whole person is walking in the cold and biting hell, but there is no way, yes, the capitalists and the country's top level have always been enslaved by the strategy of poverty, almost ninety-nine percent of the world's human beings, every day all the time, thinking about how to make these people poorer, work harder, Then they fabricate ridiculous lies and spread them again, saying that labor is glorious and that hard work can realize personal value, but they never work, never work hard, and only use legal means to exploit all the poor people.

It's really a boring world, just like a poor child, no matter how hard he studies, no matter how good he is, and in the face of the kind of university that only admits one student, the poor child has no chance at all, because the kind of quota is set a long time ago, and it is like a welfare lottery that the state has sprung up with a legitimate strategy, which is originally a lie of a huge lie, taken from the people? For the people? These eight words are just like the words in the most popular fantasy books on the Internet, which are simply ridiculous, but all people are pursuing them in a stupid way.

No, is it the right thing to do to copy books yourself? Or can wisdom be obtained by copying ancient texts? In fact, why is he not a ridiculous person? Everyone knows how to find money, getting money is the only value embodiment of life, and I still have some rejection of this point of view, even if I know that as long as I have money, I don't have to be in this biting cold wind and cold rain now, even if I know that I have money, I can always accompany Yaping.

Yes, what's the use of knowing all this? It's just if, just like and if, just if, when the hard work is completely controlled by the capitalists and the top of the state, which way should the poor go? Perhaps the only way to do this is to take the road of destroying human nature, to let yourself no longer have human nature, to be a vicious person, to say hypocritical words, and then to deceive everyone, just to get money.

This is like almost all celebrities, in the movies they make, have always taught us to be patriotic, and they immigrate as soon as they get money, and they are like those clowns who go against their will, all kinds of pretentiousness, all kinds of hypocrisy, and even win everyone's sympathy with lies, deceiving everyone to get money, and with money, they live the material life they want, and even more immigrants, that is, to leave this country that is completely covered by lies.

Yes, there are many more students, who may have understood from the beginning that the knowledge of national education is really only for the better benefit of their high-level rule, so they study hard in hypocrisy, and even get extra points in the name of patriotism, and finally study abroad, and this abroad is forever, and they will never come back.

Thinking of this, the madman smiled indifferently, looking at the gray sky overhead, shaken by the howling cold wind, and slapped by the cold rain like steel needles, this time he realized for the first time, here, where is beautiful? This is hell, a hell built on beautiful lies, at least for all the poor, that's the truth, it's like any company that's suffocating when you look at it from the outside, and it's an ugly hell when you look closely.

So now the madman takes out the cigarettes in his pocket, at least four or five packs of cigarettes in his pocket at the moment, and he has indeed gotten too many cigarettes recently, and occasionally thinks about selling cigarettes to the place where the cigarettes are collected, but people collect them in strips, and rarely collect packs of cigarettes, in fact, the madman has really asked.

It's just that at this moment, my high-end windproof lighter can indeed not be extinguished in this cold wind, but the fragile cigarettes cannot, because they will get wet and extinguished, but the damage of a cigarette, I will not feel a pity at all, because there are a lot of cigarettes in my pocket, and they are all good cigarettes, and there are too many cigarettes in the cabinet at home, and I can open a cigarette shop.

Numbly, he walked to the dirty residential area again, and bought breakfast at the door, which was two meat buns and two cups of soy milk, because Yaping was at home today, and Yaping was not resting today, but, she would go back to her hometown tomorrow, and it was really like this.

So the madman returned to his home and knocked lightly, Yaping quickly opened the door for him, and as soon as the door opened, Yaping was wearing pajamas, with hazy sleepy eyes, which gave the madman a hug, and the madman pushed her away instantly, because if she didn't push her away, she would let go instantly.

Yaping's facial muscles twitched, and she began to take off her pajamas directly, because the madman was drenched in most of the body, and it was extremely cold, so Yaping's pajamas were soaked by the rain, Yaping took off her pajamas and quickly got into the bed, and then took the meat bun in the madman's hand and ate it.

The madman just took out all the cigarettes in his pocket, threw them in the cabinet, and then took off his clothes, changed into thermal underwear, took the basin and went out directly, did a simple washing, and of course brushed his teeth.

When he returned to the room, he felt that his head hurt for a while, because he was drenched by the cold rain, and even more so by the biting cold wind, which was really uncomfortable, so he used a hair dryer to hit the highest heat and quickly blew his hair, while Yaping was eating meat buns while saying: "I'll go home tomorrow, you take care of yourself alone." ”

The madman blows his hair and says, "You're the one who should take care of yourself, aren't you?" It feels like you're a pet, and I don't know how you used to live. ”

Yaping played with her messy hair, grinned, but didn't speak, just continued to eat her meat bun, and after the madman finished blowing his hair, he also ate the meat bun and drank soy milk, after both of them ate, Yaping turned on the TV directly, and turned on the DVD player, and put a special video disc into it, yes, it was a Japanese double special movie.

Recently, Yaping and herself have rarely lingered, only every Sunday when Yaping rests when the two of them can linger, but Yaping sometimes does not rest on Sundays, and works as a security guard herself? In fact, there is no time to rest at all, there are only 365 days in the year, and you have to work 365 days, if it is a thousand days a year, then the security guards of this company have to work 1,000 days a year, and this must be the case.

So the madman also wants it very much now, so he quickly sat down at the desk, first lit a cigarette, and Yaping would have already stripped herself naked, and even while watching the picture on TV, he was seducing the madman, and the madman was instantly congested, but he just didn't move, and told her that he finished smoking and then lingered.

And after the madman finished smoking, he directly took his own toothbrush or something, and took Yaping's cup and basin, so he went out, brushed his teeth, and then took some cold water to Yaping's cup and basin, and after returning to the room, he poured some hot water into Yaping's cup and basin, and waited for Yaping to wash her face and brush her teeth, and by the way, she also used a sterilizing wipe, wiped the most special part of Yaping's body, because sometimes her special part has a white residue, and he never knew what it was. But it is a must to wipe clean before enjoying lingering.

Anyway, Yaping didn't say anything else now, because the two of them had long been ashamed, so Yaping looked at him directly, and said softly like water: "Come on, I can't stand it anymore, help me lick it first." ”