The boss grinned after hearing this, really grinning, yes, the boss finally understood what the madman was thinking at this moment, so he continued to speak: "Madman, you ......"

But the boss only said half of what he said, but the eldest lady spoke first: "I asked the madman to help me say those things, regardless of his business." ”

Sigh...... The boss let out a long sigh, and then stretched out his left hand to signal the eldest lady who was still smoking not to speak, but the madman got up, gently pulled the cigarette in the eldest lady's hand, and wiped it out in an unusually exquisite glass ashtray, and then lit the Xiao Su that the boss had just given, and then walked to the window and opened the window.

Tom tom, tom tom, tom tom...... There was a unique sound of firecrackers not far from the window, although the icy pouring rain was frantically lapping the whole world, although the incomparably cold wind was howling wantonly, although the madman was wearing a thin one, only an open black coat, and a black thermal underwear inside, but the madman was just standing by the window, and he was even more indulgent with the cold wind blowing into this small office, and in this small office, due to the invasion of the biting cold wind, it was rapidly cooling down at this time.

The handsome boss will say: "I want you to stay, I am going to partner with the fat man to do catering, I am not optimistic about the prospects of the Internet café industry, and I need you soon." ”

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

This is the voice of the eldest lady, and the madman just shouts...... sighed again, and then spoke: "No, thank you boss for success, I'm afraid that I will commit suicide and want to go out for a walk, I'm sorry." ”

The boss didn't say anything, and then pulled the eldest lady out of the office, and now the madman was left alone in the whole office, but for some reason, the madman burst into tears at this moment, and even more wantonly allowed the unclosed window, the crazy erosion of the biting cold wind.

……

The year passed quickly, in the blink of an eye, ten days later, and the madman had done all the final handovers, carrying a plastic bag with a few clothes in it, a mobile phone charger, and, of course, a bottle of ink and a few notebooks, but nothing else.

That's right, the madman resigned from the Langtaosha Internet Café, and everyone in the Internet café said that it was the madman who scolded the wife of the handsome boss, so the real reason for the dismissal was not like this, the real reason was that the madman resigned, and he also quit the original rental house, but everything in it was left to the landlord, whether it was those books, or the expensive Wulong pen holder, or the expensive desk lamp...... Even all the memories of it were left to the landlord, because the madman felt that all he needed was a pen in his pocket at the moment, and that was really all there was to it.

The madman is currently sitting in an Internet café, but this Internet café is not a Lang Tao Sand Internet café, let alone the Internet café he used to manage, this Internet café is strange to the madman, and everything is also terrible, because he is surrounded by extremely strange people playing games, or watching movies, and he does not know the girl at the account desk, but as long as he pays for it, he can get cigarettes, drinks and other snacks from her.

The decoration of this Internet café is still very good, the glass countertop, the neat red sofa, the large LCD monitor, it looks very suitable for playing games, and the atmosphere is also good, under the dim light, the people who surf the Internet are attentively looking at the computer, plus the smoke is filled, giving people the feeling, this is like returning to the past.

That's right, the madman thinks that he is back to the scene of the first time he came to the city, at that moment he was sitting in this gorgeous Internet café like a lost sludge, perhaps praying to God to save him, at that moment, he had almost no money on him, and finally relied on deception to gain other people's sympathy and entered the Internet company.

And now, I have more than 70,000 yuan in my card, which is definitely not a small number, 70,000? Hehe, with the current economic level and consumption, this can buy a piece of land in the countryside, and even build a very good house, yes, this 70,000 yuan is definitely enough.

No, the madman thinks that he should not think about this, but about something of great significance, such as his own tomorrow? Oh? Tomorrow? It's a ridiculous word, and I may have forgotten it now, when I was in elementary school, when the teacher taught me the word "tomorrow", the explanation given by the way, yes, I don't have these things in my memory.

So the madman lit a cigarette and prepared to spend the night in this Internet café, because it was cold outside, and at least there was air conditioning here, and at this time, a girl next to her was crying, she was watching a soap opera? No, she was looking at the dialog box of the chat software, there must be some text in it, which made her cry, it must be like this.

The madman saw one of them gently put a few coins on the ground, while the other gently patted the crying girl's shoulder, and then said, "Beauty, your coins have dropped." ”

The madman was wondering if he wanted to stop this from happening, because the girl's mobile phone on the glass table, which looked quite valuable, was a pink full smartphone, I don't know what brand, but a few thousand dollars were definitely needed, but the madman didn't stop it, and the girl didn't pick up the coin, because the girl said directly: "I don't have coins in my pocket." ”

The madman smiled, and the boy picked up the coin on the ground, and quickly left the place with a curse, but the madman just smoked a cigarette and laughed, and also looked at his own computer screen, in fact, there was also a chat software open on it, but there were only eight people in the chat software, and no one could chat, because almost all of them were strangers, even if it was his cousin, which seemed so strange to the madman.

The girl on the side cried for a while, then got up, picked up her own mobile phone, and left the place, while the madman continued to sit where she was, and even more yawned, and then went to sleep, because there was nothing on the body that could be stolen, even if it was a bank card and an ID card, it was hidden in the insoles of the shoes, and the pens were also in the intimate clothing, no one would steal this, because no one likes pens, mobile phones? Hehe, no one likes this kind of broken Motorola flip phone that has been completely devoid of paint, even the battery has been changed several times, and even the back case is still glued with tape, cash? There's only a little more than ten dollars on him, that's all.

……

Early the next morning, the madman got up and began to check all the items on his body, all the items were there, of course, except for the more than ten yuan in his pocket, which was missing, and this was not a big deal at all, because the madman had already taken precautions, so he carried a plastic bag with nothing missing, went to the account counter, and then got off the plane, and returned more than two hundred and thirty yuan, yes, this is the madman's countermeasure, in advance, all the money on his body was pressed in the computer card, and then withdrew.

The madman went out of the Internet café, outside the Internet café is an extremely noisy street, the long street is full of people, very dense, after all, this is the season for migrant workers to return to the city again, although this is not the main gathering place for migrant workers, but the population flow, significantly increased.

The madman walked numbly on the long street, thinking nothing in his mind, because he didn't want to think about anything, and of course he didn't care about anything around him, after all, he didn't have any interest at all, but he just saw an open-air breakfast shop, bought a piece of egg cake at random, and then moved on.

But where is this going? I don't know, after all, this world is as the world says, so big, no matter what, there is no end, of course, no matter where it is, it can't find its place, and the madman feels that his current self is completely different from this world.

Yes, the madman understands what he should be thinking about now, why God let himself be born in this world that is not terrible or lovely, but after thinking about it for a long time, he can't think of anything.

As a bitter cold wind blew, a drizzle fell from the sky, and the drizzle was so cold that it pierced the madman's face and even his hands like a cold steel needle, so that the madman sat at a bus stop, which was a gazebo-like place, where many people waited for the bus, not to take shelter, because the rain was not heavy.

This drizzle of rain from the sky wet the passers-by, and even more hazy the whole world, wetting all the dreams and love-hates in this world, all the people seem to be praying, praying that God will see their own little figures, and thus have mercy, no! The only one who really prays is the madman at this moment? No! Far from it, because the madman did not pray, and his mind was empty.

Suddenly, a pair of pink sneakers stepped on the madman's leather shoes, which were originally dark and translucent, and the madman's feet were out of order because of the cold weather, so the sensory system was out of order for most of the time, and he just felt some numbness, thinking, if he was kicked like this in the summer, he would definitely cry out in pain, after all, the front of the leather shoes was deformed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Very soft female voice, judging from the voice, she is not very old, about twenty years old, right? The madman looked at the pair of pink sneakers with a wry smile, then looked up and saw the girl, indeed in her twenties, slightly chubby, wearing a black woolen coat, short black hair, and a large red suitcase beside her.

The madman thought that she should be a migrant worker who had just returned to the city after the New Year, she looked very anxious, and in a panic took out a tissue from her black woolen coat and helped the madman wipe off the muddy footprints on her shoes, and the madman spoke: "My shoes are 600 yuan, girl, you have to pay me at least 100 yuan for this foot, right?" You see, it's all deformed. ”