"Damn, on a moonlit and windy night, why do you want to walk back!!" Kicking the pebbles on the side of the road, Feng Chenyu muttered to himself boredly.

He gave the car to Da Niu, and without transportation, he had to walk back from Huoyao Street to Trade Street.

You must know that Huoyao Street is not close to Trade Street, and it takes at least half an hour to ride a bicycle, or to pedal hard, and if you walk back, it is conservatively estimated that it will take two hours.

Chatting and talking with people, two hours may pass unconsciously, but the problem is that Feng Chenyu can't chat with people.

He was the only one who walked home silently.

Along the way, the street market is very prosperous, and the rich people drive Mercedes Benz, hug beautiful women, and live a luxurious life.

The poor can only be in the dark corners, either abducting and begging for money, or watching those rich people secretly despise and envy and envy.

Money!! money!! money!!

This kind of thing has already penetrated into the hearts of the people of the Celestial Empire.

Society is very realistic.

You are not handsome, but if you are rich, there will be women with you!!

You are handsome, but you can't support your woman, and no woman wants to suffer with you.

Feng Chenyu indifferently swept over those poor people.

They're just killing Matt, slinging, and so on.

Where do they keep envying the lives of rich people, they keep envying the lives of rich people, and at the same time hope that pie in the sky can make them rich overnight.

However, everything is a fantasy after all.

The slings hope to be able to counterattack Bai Fumei, counterattack the goddess, and live a pampered life from now on.

Feng Chenyu swept over those people indifferently, feeling very helpless.

There is no person who does not want to be born in a rich family, and you can't choose to be born in a poor family and a rich family.

All you can do is try to achieve what you dream.

It's too naïve to only brag and fantasize every day that you can counterattack.

If you are a little rascal, an unsightly little character, and you don't want to work hard at all, you want to get everything you want, then it can only be said that you are too naïve and naïve.

There is an essential difference between fantasy and dream, fantasy is not wanting to work hard, hoping all day long that you can get what you want for nothing.

And the dream is to work hard towards his goal.

As a poor person, you can't feel inferior, but you shouldn't have endless illusions and live in your own mind all day long.

All you can do is work hard, work hard, work hard, Feng Chenyu always believes that your heart determines your future.

If you get by, it is impossible to achieve the idea of counterattacking every day.

You just think about meeting noble people to help you, meeting others who appreciate you, encountering an opportunity, etc., all these are excuses, if you don't work hard, no one can really help you, just like Adou who can't help you.

Some people may have said, no one can say for sure, what if there is luck, what if I am really liked by a white rich beauty?

If Feng Chenyu answered, he would definitely smile self-deprecatingly, luck.

There is no luck at all in this world, and I tell you, luck is often accumulated through hard work.

An entrepreneur, he is likely to be shortlisted in the top 500 in the country by luck, but if he is not an entrepreneur, but an unemployed vagrant, you will not be able to get to the point where you are today.

Therefore, luck often depends on yourself, there is no coincidence at all in the world, if you don't have self-knowledge, you are ugly, you have no ability, no money, no power, just like letting Bai Fumei like herself, that's really whimsical!!

Thundered!!!

Not long after Feng Chenyu left, the sky suddenly went down and the rain came.

The raindrops fell drop by drop, and Feng Chenyu scolded and hid at a station sign.

I wanted to take shelter from the rain and wait for the rain to stop before leaving, when a bus came over in the heavy rain.

Feng Chenyu raised his eyebrows lightly, this point, the bus should also get off work, but at the moment he didn't bother to think about it.

He really wanted to take the car home now, so that he wouldn't have to walk, and look at the car number, it was actually where his family was on the trade street.

"That's pretty good, just in time!!"

Feng Chenyu sat with a smile and waited for the bus to come in the distance.

Squeak!!

When the bus arrives, the driver opens the door.

Before Feng Chenyu could step up, he heard a familiar voice.

"Little brother, come up, sister will send you home!!"

Feng Chenyu looked up, and it was Gao Zilan, who had not been seen for a few days.

At this moment, Gao Zilan was wearing the bus driver's work method and combing her ponytail, which was very similar to the appearance of Feng Chenyu when she saw her for the first time.

The goddess Gao Zilan is worthy of being a goddess, even if she doesn't wear makeup, she is extremely beautiful.

"Sister, how do you know that I'm here?" Feng Chenyu asked differently.

In fact, they now call each other a real sister and brother, which is more real.

Gao Zilan touched the long hair behind her ears and said with a smile: "I was getting ready to get off work, and I happened to see you, so I came over to take you by the way." ”

"Ao, that's a good dare, let's go, the deity is going home!!"