did not suffer from the king, and did not persuade the king to be generous

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Because of Jessica's ban, Cui Wen became alone again. But Cui Wen felt like he was on vacation, and finally understood why married men were happy because of their wife's business trip. Especially with a very interesting playmate in black.

The two men actually ran out to ski, and they were once again strongly despised and protested by Girls' Generation and the fx group, and in order to confirm Cui Wen's itinerary, Tiffany actually sent Miyan and the future Xiaohei group.

As for why she didn't send out Fx, Tiffany insisted on being a chick. Shirley and Crystal also seem to be dangerous, young and beautiful, and they have mixed feelings for OPPA. and their eldest sister Song Qian is very beautiful, and the most important thing is that she is HX. No, absolutely not.

Choi Wen and the man in black arrived at the Elysian Gangchon Ski Resort with five beautiful girl bear children, and there was no way to come here, there are the most beginner ski slopes here, and it is close to Seoul. In just over an hour, seven people were already standing on the ski slopes.

There aren't a lot of people, probably because it's not a public holiday. The five bear children were squeaking and screaming before they even started skiing. Jennie and Lisa were running around with their snowboards, and the others were a little more well-behaved, wearing regular skis and following the instructor's guidance, and were learning.

Cui Wen asked two more coaches to take care of them, and then he was relieved. For Jennie and Lisa, who can't even tell the difference between the front and back of a snowboard, Cui Wen is very optimistic, and they will have a good memory of bruised buttocks.

Cui Wen actually doesn't know how to ski, but that's not important, the important thing is to have this kind of environment, because Cui Wen wants to have a drink outside, and he doesn't have any special purpose. I just want to drink.

The five girls were exhausted from playing, and they bent over to the house set by Cui Wen and collapsed directly to the ground, Cui Wen didn't bother to pay attention to these little madmen, all over his body, inside and out. I don't know if they came skiing, or if they fell to the South Pole to fight with penguins.

looked at the door with the man in black, asked a few girls to change into dry clothes, arranged a barbecue, and took the man in black to the public restaurant outside, and found a window where he could see the outside. The two of them sat down quietly.

The restaurant is not big, with only three tables in total. Except for the occasional restaurateur, there are only two of them. Probably because of its proximity to Seoul, most people don't choose to stay overnight. However, this is in line with Cui Wen's mood. A drunk man who spent the night outside.

The man in black still tried to remember everything he had eaten, and there was a small notebook on which he would rate the food, and it seemed that he had tried his best to satisfy his appetite.

It started to snow outside again, a few glasses down, the two also opened the chatterbox, Cui Wen shook his wine glass and looked out the window,

"Do you have ideals?"

This question caused the man in black to stop recording and look up at Cui Wen, as if he didn't understand why he asked this question.

"Do you know what happens to people when their ideals are realized?"

The man in black put down his pen, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it dry in one gulp. looked at Cui Wen, who was still looking out the window, thought about it, and said

"You know hypocrisy. ”

Cui Wen turned his head, looked at the man in black, and couldn't help but smile,

"Don't you have no memories of the past?"

"No memory doesn't mean no discrimination, memory and IQ are two different things. ”

"I'm talking about the problems that will be encountered. Like me, I don't know what to do, and I wake up every day like there's nothing else to do but Tiffany. ”

The man in black looked at Cui Wen and filled the wine glass. Shaking his head himself,

"You shouldn't ask me this question, I'm not human, I don't have a tomorrow to look forward to. So I cherish every day now. Because I can recall now. ”

Cui Wen smiled self-deprecatingly, asked the wrong person, and looked at the small book that the man in black put on the table was composed of cards,

"I don't like your job"

"But it's a job"

"Seeing so many lives and deaths every day, I shouldn't feel it anymore. ”

"Someone has to do it, maybe this is the messenger of hell. A punishment, a punishment with no end. ”

"Can't you remember all the bad things you've done before? Doesn't it mean that only heinous people will be hell messengers?"

The man in black smiled and opened another bottle of wine.

"If you can really think about it, then the world will be in chaos, and then evil spirits will be everywhere, and ghosts will cry in the world. ”

Cui Wen raised his head and imagined that scene, which seemed a little serious.

"Tell me, how do you feel? It's your job. ”

The man in black looked at Cui Wen and didn't understand why Cui Wen kept pestering this matter today. But I still thought about it,

"It's not easy for people in the world, you know, people's desires are endless, just say you, let you leave the world now, what will you think? The so-called careless is just lying to yourself, you don't want to see yourself in 50 years, Tiffany in 50 years.

Or fifty years from now, you will want to see your sons and daughters, who came out of the jungle and ruled the planet because of desire, because desire became the most fearful creature of death. But death is just another beginning, it just means that all the hard work, dedication, and harvest have become a cloud of smoke. Therefore, the most accurate word for life and death is death. One death and two farewells. ”

Cui Wen listened carefully to the words of the man in black and poured wine for the man in black.

"In this world, most people are always under pressure because of desire, because they want to eat, so they want to make money, because girls, they want to go to a decent job, it may be because of pride, or it may just show off, this is all desire.

There is also a kind of people, they are born to work hard even if they are alive, not to mention superfluous desires, waking up every day, if it is a good weather, it is the greatest satisfaction. Other people will complain and feel sorry for themselves because they can't satisfy their desires. They won't, they don't even have the courage to think.

You know what's the biggest problem? Death is fair for everybody, only once. But I'm telling you, that's bullshit. Go to the special rules. You know? I want to throw away all the books of life and death. In any world, there is no such thing as fairness. ”

The man in black excitedly drank the wine in the glass, and began to pour the wine bottle again.

Cui Wen seemed to see some clues, and picked up the card that the man in black had been scribbling just now, and it turned out to be a woman's name, the woman called Hibiscus Flower. Sick and dead!

"There's no way?"

"What can be done?"

"I can help. ”

"No thanks. You don't understand. ”

Cui Wen didn't know how to comfort a messenger from hell who had memories and feelings. Maybe they can get together in the next 100 years. And who knows. Maybe I'm the sadder of hell compared to a hell messenger with a memory.

"Is there still time?

"There's no time, not a minute. ”

"I'm sorry I dragged you here. You know, if you say..."

"No, I want to come myself. I waited until she had seen enough of the house before picking her up. Seven days, everything I could do for her. ”

Cui Wen stopped talking, just silently drank with the man in black, from dusk to dawn.

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Meiyan looked at Cui Wen who was lying on the ground, and said to the man in black hatefully

"How much have you drunk, how can OPPA be like this? ”

I dragged it a few times, and found that I couldn't drag Cui Wen at all, so I hurriedly went back to the room and called the four little blacks who were sleeping. The five of them worked together and shouted slogans Cui Wen dragged them into the house.

Looking at Cui Wen, who was still asleep with his eyes closed, the smell of alcohol smoked several people back. Mei Yan had no choice but to find a hot towel to help Cui Wen wipe his face, hands and feet, and then took off Cui Wen's coat. That's all that can be done.

The man in black seemed to be still standing at the wine table, but his posture had not moved for a long time, his eyes seemed bright, and he couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly when he remembered the thank you Cui Wen had said to him before leaving.

How can a rich man who is bored because he has no goal understand what he said about human suffering.

You've never been poor, you don't know.