"Fat man, why are you so rich?" Ling Feng remembered that the fat man in the past was a fat man in shabby clothes, just like Ling Feng said, flower pants, big slippers, this body will not exceed a few hundred, and now he has become a winner in life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fat man smiled and said, "I've always been so rich, I'm the second generation of people who say they are rich." ”

"Gotcha, you'll get full marks for your pretend!" Ling Feng said. "Didn't you say that you gave you nine points for pretending to be nine, and then I would ask you why? You usually say that you don't give you the remaining points because you're afraid of your pride?"

"It's nothing, it's right now!" Ling Feng replied in a witty tone. "That's right, the fat man ........." "Okay, scrap boy, if there are any other problems? Wait until I drive to the five-star hotel in Qingjiang! Boy, fasten your seat belt, the old driver is going to take you fly!" The fat man was very skillful in shifting gears, and he stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the car accelerated rapidly.

Before Ling Feng could fasten his seatbelt, his body suddenly leaned back due to inertia, and he scolded: "Fatty, your uncle's ......"

Ling Feng didn't speak yet and quickly fastened his seat belt, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car window, the scenery that was getting farther and farther away, Ling Feng's eyes were full of loneliness, Ling Feng didn't know why the fat man made friends with him, Ling Feng was a glass man when he was in junior high school, and it was good to say that Ling Feng was a glass man.

I remember that a female classmate in front of me asked Ling Feng a question, Ling Feng opened his sleepy eyes and said in a daze, I don't know, and then fell down again, and continued to start his so-called "sleep", the female classmate said angrily with a roll of eyes, dust.

Ling Feng's heart jumped a little, yes, the dust vividly described Ling Feng's existence, there was no sense of existence at all, Ling Feng felt that this was simply poking his heart with glass slag. Ling Feng's screen name has changed, changed, it's called dust, and no one knows what the reason for Ling Feng's screen name is changed, because the group in Ling Feng's social software is still my friends, friends, classmates, and family. Nothing has changed.

Except for his father, who knows him, the others are unrecognizable netizens, who cares about the reason for a person to change his screen name, his father noticed something unusual, but when he was eating, he just patted Ling Feng's shoulder lightly and said, Is the stinky boy's new screen name quite literary! Sure enough, it is your father's son, and his father's face showed a very pleased smile.

But Ling Feng just smiled without smiling, buried his head and finished eating, he turned on the computer, quietly opened the website, and saw if his favorite dramas had been updated, chasing dramas is a compulsory course for dead houses, the reason why Ling Feng likes these false and non-existent things is not because Ling Feng is too naïve and stupid.

On the contrary, Ling Feng knows the cruelty of reality better than anyone else, in this era of fighting for fathers, houses, cars, and backgrounds, you were born in a good family, you are like a fish in water, like a day in the sky, but on the contrary, you were born in a bad family, and you are basically trying your best to climb up in this life, but there are always people who ignore the pressure and don't let you climb up. Because jealousy is the nature of every human being.

Even if you have the talent to do it, you will eventually become an ordinary person who does nothing. Because you have no background, no power, no money, no cow father, no special cow family, just like the male protagonist in the novel, a fight is a family, a murderer is also a family, no matter fantasy novels, urban novels, always inseparable from the family family, the family is a big egg! No one has a strong family to support themselves, as their own backstage, to be your big background.

Ling Feng belongs to the kind of person who takes one step at a time and never plans for his future. After planning, is the future still the future? Ling Feng's current future is to chase dramas, watch comics, be a senior dead house teacher, and play stalks. That's enough.

The reason why I like anime is not because it is childish, but because it is to escape the cruelty of reality, just like Tao Yuanming's fantasy of the Peach Blossom Spring, it is just to escape the cruelty of reality.

When the soul is hurt, you have to look for something that can comfort your soul, but everyone chooses a different way, some people like to eat, some people like to watch, and some people like to play. Turnip greens, each with their own love.

Ling Feng was reminiscing about the past again.

"Whew"!

The fat man braked suddenly, Ling Feng's body suddenly leaned forward, fortunately fasten his seat belt, otherwise Ling Feng's face would definitely hit the windshield of the BMW fork five, Ling Feng thought to himself that Lao Tzu couldn't afford to pay for it!

"What's the matter, fat man, you shouldn't have bumped into the old man or the old grandmother!" Ling Feng asked with wide eyes and anxious eyes.

"Fuck your uncle, can't you expect you to be a little better for me? I'm hitting my grandfather or grandmother, can I afford to pay for my BMW? Only those who drive a Bugatti Veyron can dare to hit me. The fat man complained.

Ling Feng found this shoulder and smiled flatteringly: "There is no way, now the morality is degraded, the social atmosphere is extremely bad, driving a BMW car on the road, meeting the old man and grandmother are all respectful, no one dares to provoke the older generation of our country! When we were young, they always taught us to respect the old and love the young, not to cut in line, not to tell lies, not to deceive people." Ling Feng sneered, "On the other hand, now, we have grown up, they are old, but they are always doing things that are contrary to what they say, sitting on the things that only children do, and the old men and grandmothers who others have helped them to the ground, but they have been blackmailed. On the bus, during the rush hour of commuting to work, they rely on the old and sell the old, so don't the young people get tired, and should the young people have to be kidnapped by morality? This is the older generation in our country, lying and blackmailing others, which is really nice to say. ”

Ling Feng activates a powerful grumbling mode.

The fat man listened with a confused face, this guy is really full of complaints!

"Fatty, don't you think this is an inexplicable irony!" Ling Feng said.

"No way, aren't all people like this? Human roots are really inferior!" said the fat man, shaking his head.

"Yes, the roots of man are very bad, like a great tree that grows luxuriantly, the trunk and the branches, which grow lush and leafy, but the roots of the tree are rotten, broken, and ruined. This big tree will not live long, and its life will not be long! Human nature is like a big tree with rotten roots, no matter how it looks on the outside, if the roots are broken, everything will be broken. Ling Feng said.

"Okay, that's okay, don't drag the text, great writer! We can't change others, but we can get out of the mud without staining, and we can clean ourselves!" said the fat man.

"Did you hit the old grandmother, if the old man really hit it, just say I don't know you! If you really hit it, don't mention your BMW, you can't afford to pay for the bankruptcy!" Ling Feng immediately cleared up the relationship and said, "Don't harm yourself and pit my family again." My family can't compare with your family My father, my mother is still a salaryman who works in a battery car. I really can't afford to lose! My family really can't afford to lose, really, really!"

Ling Feng's expression turned into a cute dog in seconds, like a teddy dog coquettish to its owner.

If a young author creates an author group, will anyone join it? I always wanted to create it, but I didn't dare. I'm afraid, I'm afraid of no one.