Let's introduce myself.

Jiang Wen, a well-known director, actor.

Taken from the "text" of both civil and military affairs, he is destined to embark on the road of Nengwen.

The name is simple, revealing a hint of elegance.

Unfortunately, I am not.

He also wants to be that well-known actor and director!

It is estimated that he abandoned his parents, and his education level is not high, but he must be his fans, otherwise he would not pit his biological son and take a more domineering name-

Ginger one or two!

Jiang Wen? How much money do you have?

Then it's not more awesome for my son to choose a name or two!

casually threw away the movie poster of "let the bullets fly for a while", and Jiang Yiliang, who was expressionless, said that he needed to "calm his head for a while".

walked out of the small box of the Internet café and walked straight out of the door, ignoring the disgruntled gaze of the beautiful young lady at the front desk.

He is handsome and handsome, and since he was a child, he has been coveted by countless such eyes, and he has long been used to it.

Hungry and Jiang Yiliang, who had two heavy dark circles on his face, walked into the nearby supermarket with heavy steps.

First, he carried an enlarged bottle of milk and gently placed it on the silver counter, followed by a large pile of bread, fruit, and snacks.

"Do you want a plastic bag?"

"Yes, just give me the free ones."

The aunt nodded, and her sharp gaze was just a glance at the number of goods in the young man's hand, and she instantly understood it.

She didn't even say a word of nonsense, she directly pulled out two large plastic bags from underneath, and shook them at Jiang for a while, her eyes were quite arrogant.

"This kind of one dime and a half one."

"A dime five?!" Jiang Yiliang touched his pocket, the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he couldn't help but repeat it loudly.

But he is a person who is reluctant to add sausages to instant noodles, doesn't this cost him his life?!

"Uh-huh." The aunt kept shaking the plastic bag and glanced at him obliquely, her eyes even more arrogant.

I don't know if it's her pride, but it also arouses the arrogance in the teenager's heart.

"Then don't, I'll do it myself."

"Are you sure, young man?"

"Hey~~"

The aunt simply took back the plastic bag neatly, and her eyes showed a hint of suspicion.

She picked up a bunch of goods behind her, scanned the barcodes one by one, and there was no wave in her eyes, and she even wanted to laugh a little.

Feign?! I see how you pretend?!

"Beep..."

Jiang Yiliang took the two large bottles of milk and stuffed them directly into the pocket of his army-green casual hooded jacket.

"Beep..."

Jiang Yiliang picked up the black toothpaste that was almost thrown out, as well as two cucumbers, and stuffed them into the collar pocket of his coat.

"It's good that I have a lot of pockets."

“……”

The aunt didn't care, glanced at the still many goods, and gave the young man a sarcastic look from time to time, so that he could experience it on his own.

Young, really young...

The corners of her mouth curled with a hint of smugness, and she grabbed a French long stick comparable to a bat, this time she handed Jiang one or two directly.

A small expression with everything under my control.

This big root! See what you do?

Jiang took it politely, just glanced at it, then turned sideways slightly, and first gently opened the jacket and sweatshirt loaded with food supplies, revealing his larger jeans.

Under the eyes of the aunt like a great enemy, he was extremely reluctant, but he artistically stuffed the baguette into the pocket of his oversized jeans.

"yes, it's stuffed in, oh, there's one... Hey, I've got pockets in the back. ”

In the end, the boy turned around and tried to warp, and even jumped naughtily at the aunt.

The aunt raised her eyebrows, sneered, and picked up five packets of shrimp crackers that were discounted in batches.

One time, two times, like the devil's trick.

"Beep..."

"Beep!"

"Beep beep..."

"Hmm." She squinted, and her deep voice seemed incredible.

"Thank you, I won't let go of this buy one get one free."

He pulled the chain and stuffed the spicy strips into the chest of the jacket one by one, not to mention, the effect of stuffing it was like a girl's pad... Ahem, ahem!

"Good thing I have muscles."

"You'd better be."

A middle-aged couple queuing up at the back was stunned for a long time, and even the woman turned her head sideways and subconsciously said to her husband with a ridiculous face:

"Learn a little."

I've learned a pretty good thing, a plastic bag of a dime! I can't afford it, or can't afford it?!

When Jiang Yiliang took the last two apples and a banana, looked down at his crotch from time to time, frowned and thought-

The aunt couldn't bear it anymore, and was completely defeated, so she pulled out a small bag of five cents from the bottom and threw it to the teenager.

"I'm really convinced of you little man!"

"Old girl, I don't have the money to buy it."

Cui Lanhua, who has been a cashier in this private supermarket for more than ten years, has gone through many hardships and ups and downs, and has met many scoundrels and hooligans who don't pay, she has never been afraid.

But I've never seen such a teenager who can make people cry and laugh.

"Get out!! I sent !! ”

"Hey, thank you, old sister~ I'll keep the bag for next time."

"You cow!"

Jiang Yiliang, who didn't know why he was murdered, still politely thanked him, and walked out with Hulk like Hulk, full of "muscles".

I wanted to eat something to pad my mouth, but I found that I was stuffed a little full, and it was a little difficult to move, and I took something to eat.

Came to the intersection and waited just for the red light.

Jiang Yi or two was so hungry that he couldn't do it, so he took out a cucumber from his arm and wiped it casually, but it wasn't too dirty, so he gnawed it directly.

"Click."

A crisp voice sounded.

After a few bites, he couldn't enjoy it, and in the shocked eyes of passers-by, he took out a hot dog stick from his pants pocket, slowly unpacked it, and waited to see the lights at the intersection slowly change.

The vehicles coming and going have ended the outbreak of the beginning, there has been a blank period, and people who are in a hurry will have a fluke mentality.

Everyone is confident in their own steps.

"Huh? Feed!! ”

“o ma！”

"Jimin!!"

At the moment when the little girl on the opposite side fell on the zebra crossing and broke off with her mother, Jiang Yiliang's face changed, and the originally lazy eyes didn't have time to think at all.

Instead, he rushed forward with his instinct.

The half-eaten hot dog on his mouth was stuffed into his mouth with great difficulty like a certain famous "Principal Huang".

I was choked.

"Uh... Belch!! ”

Desperate, he ran forward, patting his chest, and with his movements, cucumbers, packets of small shrimp crackers, and long baguettes slipped out of his body.

Like a stiff robot, in a hurry to make movements beyond its ability, the "parts" of the body begin to grow old and fall off.

It has nothing to do with greatness, it's just a strong sense of mission and instinct, I didn't think about why, I just did it subconsciously.

It's like the director of the orphanage that raised himself, and occasionally said:

"A man can be cowardly in front of a woman, without shame, but he must always stand in front of her, whether with his back or face to her."

Because not far from him is a mother and daughter who are in danger and isolated, and he is a man.

Death is like home.

The rapid sound of the horn makes it seem as if one has to accomplish something.

At the last moment, he finally arrived, and his body pushed forward, pushing away the two mothers and daughters who had blank their heads and lost their judgment.

"Bang-"

In the next second, his body seemed to be hit by a big truck, and he lost consciousness in an instant, and after falling heavily on the ground, the belated pain made him tremble.

Screams, shouts, cries came and went.

The sound is getting closer, and the vision is blurring.

But Jiang Yiliang still tried to open his eyes, as if he was dead.

At the last moment of his life, he still had something he couldn't let go.

"Boy!"

"Even!!"

Until he saw the remnants of the mother and daughter who had escaped the danger, safe and sound, kneeling in front of him and crying.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Great..."

The blurred world is getting farther and farther away, but the light in his eyes is gradually dimming.

"I... life, not wasted..."

"The Dean is right..."

As he died, his voice sounded like a third-person visual follower of a movie ending, and the image gradually flowed.

And the voice-over is like introducing their respective destinations.

"Being a man is really miserable..."

"These are the last words that the boy has left in the world."