In the dead of night, the lights in the community went out one by one, and they fell into shadows. Only the streetlights on the side of the road are still bright, and drunks are staggering along.

Qi Liang looked at the bewitching woman in front of him calmly, not moving at all, without the slightest reaction.

On the other hand, the woman was staring at the young man in front of her with an interested expression at this time, with greed, longing, and some indescribable aura in her eyes.

Her cheeks were also flushed, her forehead was slightly sweaty, her tongue was swirling around her lips, and she wanted to eat a man in one go, like a harmful female goblin, where is there a homeless woman.

"Brother Qi Liang, you also think about it, right? I'm in good shape and beautiful, you must be very excited, aren't you excited, I'll let you get me for free right away, okay? The beautiful woman's pretty face was full of spring, and she hummed.

As he spoke, he clamped his long, straight white legs, and the fingers of his two hands were tightly stirred together.

Qi Liang pursed his lips, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed, he does not discriminate against any profession, because everyone has their own way of survival.

But there is a bottom line in everything, and once the line is crossed, the sky is angry and people are resentful, and it will be disgusting.

Qi Liang's slender and good-looking fingers were tightly clenched together, pinched white, took a breath, and said coldly:

"Pu Jiaren, it's enough, please go out immediately, Lao Tzu is going to sleep!!"

The woman didn't care, and continued to speak: "Don't be so ruthless, we were very good friends at the beginning, count me begging you, help me, I'm so uncomfortable"

"Do you not understand or do you have cerebral palsy?" Qi Liang closed his eyes, turned his head to the side, and no longer looked at the prodigal woman in front of him. "If you are sick, go to a kind uncle and then treat you, and make money, I usually take No. 11, and other buses are not taken."

Hearing this, the beautiful woman's face was a little complicated, and she became less confident in herself.

Am I not in good shape?

Isn't your face pretty?

As for shame? Inexistent. As early as that drunken and disgusting night before, she was taken away by a bad uncle, and together with her, she took away her self-righteous dignity.

He didn't say anything, silently bowed his head and turned around, ready to go out.

At this moment, Qi Liang's salty voice came:

"Don't go, okay?"

She turned around with a happy face, what? How can a man not bow down under his pomegranate skirt?

This stinky brother is really a stinky fart, reserved and tsundere man!

"Run!" As soon as Qi Liang's voice fell, he saw that the girl suddenly turned around, and her face was stunned.

After turning around gorgeously, the JK skirt below floated up, revealing the leaked spring light, as well as the confusion and embarrassment when I heard the second half of the sentence.

？？？？？？

Why the hell am I turning around? So why expect?

I really want to find a crack in the ground to get into, and I never come out.

He fled out of the room and slammed the door shut.

The weather in Kunchi is the best. Spring is spring, and summer is spring. In the four distinct seasons, it has become a place that many people yearn for.

Being idle at home is not a beautiful thing. It's another day to play games and get comfortable.

Compared with the woman who worked so hard, sweated, and worked hard to make money in the next room, Qi Liang was really salty.

People can make money at home, can you learn? And the first day of the new year is making money, do you have someone to fight?

On the morning of the third day of junior high school, Qi Liang, who was bored, prepared to go to Yunchi for a walk, changed into light clothes, and set off on a bicycle.

Yunchi is also a landmark synonym of Kunchi City, and when it comes to Kunchi, people often associate it with local food, beautiful scenery and beautiful women.

The city is the peak tourist season every year, and there is an endless stream of visitors.

The reason why Qi Liang relied on this city that made him eat a lot of dust, excluding his nostalgia, may just like the blue sky of Kunchi and the freshness of the air, and in the face of the favorable conditions offered by companies outside the province, he refused very hard.

In the end, he became the kind of person people said, Kunchi earns money Kunchi flowers, and they want to take them home.

Qi Liang's place of residence was more than ten kilometers away from Yunchi, and he soon arrived at his destination.

Due to the Chinese New Year and disease control, there are basically no people traveling, and there are more homeless people and stray animals picking up plastic bottles.

This is also in line with his Qi Liang's intentions, and the place where there are many people is the place he hates the most. People who enjoy solitude, hate hustle and bustle, hate socializing.

A person's loneliness is not loneliness, the real loneliness is the kind of loneliness that does not fit in, and Qi Liang is such a person.

After parking his bicycle, Qi Liang came to the lake and walked to the right along the walking path, where some cute red-billed birds would fly towards him and ask for something to eat.

Stopping on his fingers, he is not afraid of people, Qi Liang often comes here to feed the birds, observing the birds drinking and pecking.

"Xiaobai, come here!" Qi Liang looked at the birds hovering above his head, beckoned, and exchanged smiles.

When the birds above their heads heard the exchange, they slowly landed on Qi Liang's shoulders, tilting their heads, as if thinking about what delicious food the man in front of him had brought him.

Xiaobai is the most spiritual of this group of birds, when he first tried Xiaobai, it was the first time Qi Liang came to Yunchi, the weather was not very good that day, the sky was dull and dreary, and the clouds were thick, Qi Liang saw a group of red-billed birds besieging another.

Out of curiosity, Qi Liang did not leave in a hurry, but leaned on the railing to watch this battle.

I also saw the besieged bird clearly, with an eye-catching red beak, big eyes like blood rubies, and a white feather, no different from most of its kind, but when Qi Liang's eyes moved to its head, his heart was shocked.

He found that the red-billed bird actually had a phoenix-like crown on its head, which was not very long, but it did not prevent it from being eye-catching.

The crown grows from the top of the head to the back of the head, and the feathers are very long, and the purple-red crown feathers are incompatible with the other colors on its body, which is very dazzling.

Its tail is also longer than that of its kind, and its size is as large as that of a chicken, and it is still at ease in the face of many of its kind.

Qi Liang looked at it and felt that his vision was tired, and he was about to leave, when he suddenly felt that his eyes were flickering, blurry, and the surroundings lost their focus.

There is only himself in heaven and earth, and his spirit has also fallen into a blur, and he only feels that the world is spinning.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What happened?

His consciousness fell silent, and his ability to move was reduced to a minimum, and he could not break free from the whirlpool.

Is everything unreal in front of you? Are those who are flesh and blood, and all things in this world dispensable? Anyway, it will come to an end in the end, why are there so many walking dead.

Qi Liang is about to sink into the whirlpool of choosing people to devour, and his emotions and thoughts disappear at this moment.

He didn't know the meaning of his existence, and the value of his appearance, and his mind was a mess.

From a distance, Qi Liang stood in place, his head down, and he didn't move.

From time to time, a few red-billed birds swirl overhead, calling friends and companions, so cheerful.

The red-billed bird is loved by thousands of Kunchi citizens, relatives and not afraid of people, and several birds fell on his head and shoulders at this time.

They all stared at Qi Liang without exception, to be precise, staring at Qi Liang's eyes, the struggle in Qi Liang's eyes flashed away, and they regained their emptiness.

The whole person also stands in place like a sculpture.