Chen You was taking a bath in the bathroom, and there were many pinch marks and bruises on his body, and it hurt to be washed by warm water. After a while, he was afraid, and he almost turned into a legendary rag doll. No, he might not even be a doll, just a broken piece. cloth.
I didn't use shower gel, but the soap used by Chen You used a slightly better antiseptic effect. He rubbed soap on his arms, legs, chest, back, and wherever he could wipe. Chang Qin became obsessed with cleaning. If you feel that he is not cleaning well, it is very likely that you will do it yourself and wipe off a layer of skin on him.
When Chen finished rubbing his neck and was about to rub his chest, he saw a spot burned by cigarette butts on it, and he cursed. There were too many people at that time, and two or three of them were smoking. I don’t remember which grandson had a psychotic attack. , stuffed cigarettes into his clothes.
Thinking of that scene and his own situation, Chen You felt pain all over his body. Hey, when he was a black bird, he was very obedient most of the time. He didn't fly out of the garden, but just played in the villa. Silently looking at the dying people and the dead people, I feel that everyone has their own destiny, and they never do anything.
When he was a human, let alone, he basically didn’t leave the house, and honestly played games and watched movies at home, played cannons and pokers, cooked a meal and mopped the floor, slept and watched the sunset.
I really didn't offend anyone.
Chen You was depressed. He turned around and looked at his back in the big mirror outside the glass door. It was colorful, just like a palette, and it was horrible.
This incident is enough to show how important it is to be alone at home, close the doors and windows, and be careful.
Chen You scratched his head and rubbed his hair into a mess. There was a perverted man who liked to bury his face in his hair. Not only did he have a lot of stubble, but he would also brush his hair and gnaw his scalp like an apple. Keep saying it smells good, I don't know how much of the other party's saliva and tooth marks are on it.
He didn't even dare to think about what the consequences would be if Chang Qin knew about it. It was very likely that the scalps of those people would be scalped.
No matter who is the most perverted, Chang Qin said the second, but no one dared to say the first.
Chen put his head under the shower again, turned up the water temperature, and scalded his head to kill bacteria. He called the system in his heart, "Fourth, why is the villa so easily attacked?"
The system said, "You lost your memory? I told you, all data is paralyzed."
Chen You didn't want to receive blank stares. He understood it himself, but it was useless. He didn't understand what it meant. "Does this have anything to do with my question?"
The system said, "Retarded, I don't want to talk to you."
Chen You said angrily, "Do you have any sympathy? I was almost attacked by the crowd, and it took only a few minutes to become a rag. What about you, no comfort, no hug, and scolding me!" "
The system said, "That's all your man's business. I did it, so what do you want him to do?"
Chen You, "..."
He curled his lips and muttered, "It's different."
"You are you, my man is my man, you can coexist, why do you want to make it so difficult to come down..."
The system was silent for a while and said, "Idiot, congratulations on escaping a catastrophe, you will be fine, you can play games to your heart's content, don't worry about sudden death, because you are dead, and you can play however you want, It's easy to change from a bird to a man, just eat some of your man's saliva."
Chen You snorted, "The way you comfort people is really unpleasant."
He was suddenly startled, "Fourth brother, did you say just now that as long as I eat my man's saliva, I can become a human?"
The system is invisible, throwing out an automatic reply, "Pray."
Chen You rolled his eyes and thought to himself, as long as you don't secretly mess with my man and fight to the death, I will still love you.
After rubbing in the bathroom for a long time, when Chen was about to go out, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the man walked in, carrying the smell of blood that had not faded away.
Chen You hadn't put on any clothes yet, and all the injuries on his body were clearly shown in the eyes of the man who came in.
The surrounding area was still surrounded by mist, but it suddenly entered the world of ice and snow, and the cold chill spread from the man's body, occupying the entire bathroom in an instant.
Chen shivered again, he hugged his arms tightly and rubbed them, then quickly grabbed the large towel on the shelf, wiped off the water, and wrapped it up again.
Chang Qin didn't say anything, but pressed the corners of his lips, "Put on your clothes, and I'll blow your hair."
Chen oh again, and obeyed obediently.
His man is very calm now, he didn't get angry, didn't ask, and didn't do any checks on him, which made him feel extremely disturbed and abnormal.
The air conditioner in the bedroom is on, the temperature is just right, the humidifier is emitting white mist, and there are strings of water droplets running from bottom to top on the computer screen. When Chen You passed by, he touched the mouse with his hand, and the water droplets disappeared. It's the game interface, he's offline.
Chang Qin held the hair dryer in his hand, "Come here."
Chen walked up to the man again, lowered his head and asked him to blow-dry his hair, only the whirring sound could be heard.
Neither of them spoke.
Chang Qin's other hand ran through Chen You's hair, rubbing his fingertips gently against his warm scalp, repeatedly.
Chen was a little sleepy again. He was under a lot of mental pressure tonight. He yawned, and his upper and lower eyelids began to move together irresistibly, like two young people who had been hungry for a long time, extremely shameless want to do something.
In a daze, Chen You suddenly opened his eyes wide and found that the hair dryer was turned off. The man lowered his eyes and looked at him without saying a word.
The Adam's apple trembled slightly, and Chen You wanted to say a lot, but all he could say was, "I'm sleepy."
The darkness in Chang Qin's eyes was wiped away, and he rubbed the top of Chen You's hair, "Then go to sleep."
Chen You pulled him, "What about you?"
Chang Qin said, "I still have something to deal with."
Chen You held back, "Is there anything we can't deal with tomorrow? You can sleep with me, okay?"
After a long silence, Chang Qin said, "Okay."
He went to wash up, lay down next to the young man, and asked abruptly, "Are you afraid?"
"It was scary at first."
Chen You hugged the man sideways, and said in his arms, "But I know you will come back, so I'm not so afraid."
These words are true, Chen You knew in his subconscious mind that if his man was blown away, those who made troubles would not get away unscathed.
Besides, there is a system.
Chang Qin let out a faint sigh, hugged him tighter, and wanted to push him into his body with great strength, and merged into one, "I will take you with me when I go out in the future."
Chen You wrapped his fingers around the strap of the man's nightgown, "You said this, I remember it, and you are not allowed to go back on your word."
He originally wanted to propose to the man to get some bodyguards, but he remembered his breed, it was too unstable, he was neither human nor bird, so forget it.
Chang Qin turned off the light, "Go to sleep."
Chen You found a comfortable position, with one leg resting on the man's and one arm crossed, the other leaning against a big teddy bear, and he slept in the middle, feeling very safe.
Until he fell asleep, Chen You didn't ask about the surveillance.
In the darkness, Chang Qin's half-closed eyelids suddenly lifted, his black pupils gradually slackened, densely packed numbers flashed, combined into something, and then broke up again.
If someone is present at this time, they will be scared to death.
Chen had another dream. In the dream, he was being chased by several dogs. They were all mad dogs, barking wildly behind his buttocks.
I don't know how long he ran, but Chen couldn't run anymore. He accidentally fell to the ground, and the mad dogs rushed up.
"what-"
Chen You woke up screaming, it was dawn.
Fuck, what a f*cking nightmare, he was gasping for breath, his face full of fear and horror that he concealed with satisfaction.
What a cute little puppy, why did it become so scary in the dream
After a few minutes, Chen You shook his hands to touch his face, which was wet, covered in cold sweat from being frightened, and his body was also the same. His throat was dry, his nose was stuffy, and his head hurt a little, as if he had caught a cold.
Sweating a lot, the quilt was damp, and when Chen stretched out an arm, his eyes almost popped out.
When he took a shower last night, he remembered that there were pinch marks on his arm, but there were no other marks. Now there are many more marks. He swallowed and went to look elsewhere, not knowing what to say.
Now he can be sure that after he fell asleep, the man threw him into the strawberry field, with strawberries all over his body.
It's understandable for a man to do this, but Chen You didn't feel it at all, he murmured, "Am I dead?"
"Fourth, what happened at night?"
"How many times have I told you that everything below the eyes is blocked, can you have a longer memory?"
"Sorry, I was wrong."
Chen You was very wronged by the training, don't blame him, isn't it usually shielded from the neck down, this is the first time he heard that shielded from below the eyes, so he didn't remember it all the time.
"How long do I have to stay in this world? I want to go home, fourth child. I want to tell you something from the bottom of my heart. I miss my dad, the three treasures in the dormitory, and my anime characters all over. A room of more than ten square meters, just like my old man’s desktop computer.”
There is no sound from the system.
Chen You said to himself, "Now I don't know how far the task has been completed. I go home, can I still see Chang Qin? What if I really get mentally ill and forget everything? It feels so hard." , life without memory will not be complete."
He said whatever came to his mind, there was no logic at all, but he spoke from his heart.
Sighing, Chen was a little confused, "I told you, you don't understand, you are a system, as long as there is an instruction, you can press a switch to operate, it is different from people."
The system says, "Did I say I'm not human?"
Chen You was dumbfounded, "No way, you are human? Fuck, you were scaring me. Really, I can't accept it."
The system said, "Idiot."
Chen didn't want to play with the system anymore, so he called to the bathroom, "Chang Qin?"
no respond.
Chen You supported the bed sheet and sat up from the bed. He grabbed the clothes on the bed and stuffed them in the bed. He put them on when he was warm. Did Chang Qin go out? Impossible, I only promised him last night, I won't leave him at home alone.
Quickly put the sweater around his neck, Chen pulled it down again, jumped out of bed with the coat, opened the bedroom door and went out.
The living room was the same as usual, the floor was clean enough to be used as a mirror, there were no pools of brightly colored blood on it, and there were no people lying in pools of blood whose life and death were unknown.
It seemed like everything that happened last night was just a dream.
Chen slapped his face again, he was about to call out again, when he accidentally walked to the balcony, the man was outside, holding a pair of large scissors, cutting the flowers and trees in the garden.
The weather was beautiful and the sun was warm, which is not often seen in the cold winter.
Chen put on his shoes again and went out. He walked through a field of camellias. He looked around, fearing that some corpses would be buried in the ground. Ants won't even frown.
What's more, those few came to seek death last night.
Based on Chen You's understanding of this man, it's fine if he doesn't know how to beat him up.
He breathed a sigh of relief, walked around the garden, turned to the man, and saw that the hand that often touched him was touching a branch of plum blossom, and the slender and powerful index finger and middle finger rested on the branch casually, which was pleasing to the eye.
"Well, you didn't take them..." The latter did not continue, as long as the meaning is understood.
Chang Qin pressed the plum blossoms with one hand, and cut off unnecessary branches and leaves with scissors in the other, "Murder is illegal, you said it, I remember."
Chen was stunned again, did you say that? when? His memory started to be a monster again, twisted and twisted, confused, getting more and more confused, yes, he remembered, it was in the small woods of the racecourse.
This man kicked a man who was trying to mess with him into a bloody thing.
Chen You breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment he heard the man say in an unhurried manner, "Death is liberation, and life worse than death is torture."
"..."
Chen You's eyelids twitched, the topic couldn't continue, he sneezed, and when he rubbed his nose, he saw the man looking at him, and said, "I have a sore throat."
Chang Qin frowned, "Let me see."
Chen You tilted his neck back and showed the man with his mouth open. He heard the man's voice, "My throat is a little swollen. Don't eat randomly during the day. Drink warm water."
"understood."
Chen You rubbed his hands in his pockets, but he still couldn't hold back, and asked, "What are you going to do to those people?"
With a click, half of the branch brushed against the sharp blade of the scissors and fell down without stopping.
Chang Qin straightened up slowly, seeing Chen You's bruised mouth and the bruise on his left eye, he didn't answer the question, but said, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face, there is breakfast in the kitchen, and the crab roe buns you like."
Chen You pursed his lips, walked a few steps and looked back, the man started to trim again, he couldn't stand it anymore, the flowers and plants have offended you, they grow so well, why did you cut them so bare
Chang Qin raised his eyes, Chen You hurriedly looked away, and trotted back to the living room.
xxx university
Cheng Mingming sat in the back row of the classroom, with his mobile phone on his lap, his hands kept sliding, refreshing the forum posts every once in a while, and checking his own account from time to time.
Strange, among those few people, there are two mixed blood, one coach, and the other three are known for their eccentricities, all of them are veterans of the forum, if they like to get something fun, they will share it on the forum, some are free downloads, some It's a private transaction, the price is not equal, the condition of that young man is very good, it is impossible not to play tricks after doing it.
After Cheng Ming brushed for a while, he felt inexplicably uneasy, but he didn't know what the cause of that uneasiness was.
His elbow was bumped, Cheng Ming was startled, he cursed, "Damn it, what the hell are you doing?"
The roommate next to him looked embarrassed, "The teacher asked you to answer the question."
Whispering in the classroom, Cheng Ming stood up with an ugly face. He didn't listen to anything in this class at all, and all his thoughts were on the forum.
The teacher on the podium said, "That classmate, please go out."
Cheng Mingming laughed, and walked out of the classroom with a book under the eyes of others.
He went to the dormitory to lie down, and continued to browse the forum. There were a lot of posts. Some had signs around their necks, begging for help, and some were disclosing their new ways of playing with their friends for the benefit of the public. Attach personal information, and contact information, etc. to be knocked.
They are all relatively common content, and there will be many in a day.
Usually Cheng will go in and reply to a post tomorrow, and then pretend to be 1 to comment, to tease the host, today he is not in that mood.
He has never lived in a private villa, so he doesn't know what's going on inside. When he entered last night, it went smoothly, as if someone had left a door for him, so there shouldn't be any clues left, right
When Cheng was distracted tomorrow, the phone rang. He saw the caller ID, and he didn't want to answer it in the past. This time he needed someone, so he didn't have time to think about it.
A moment later, in the xx hotel.
As soon as Cheng went in tomorrow, he grabbed Zhang Zhi's short hair and leaned forward to kiss him.
Zhang Zhi was not surprised by the boy's anomaly, he just let out a short low laugh, and pushed the boy against the wall.
More than an hour later, Cheng Ming sat on the floor weakly, with his legs swinging straight. During that time, his brain was blank and his soul was trembling crazily. He had to admit that he had sex with many people, only this person could satisfy him.
Zhang Zhi leaned against the wall to smoke, stretched out his long legs, and kicked the boy on the ground, "Do you want one?"
Cheng Ming said hoarsely, "I want the one in your mouth."
Zhang Zhi said something wrong, took out the cigarette from his mouth, and gave it to the boy.
Cheng Mingming opened his mouth to hold the cigarette in his mouth, and brushed his tongue over the light yellow cigarette butt with the man's saliva on it. He smoked with his eyes downcast, and his sweaty face showed the youth, childishness, publicity, and wantonness that should be at this age.
Zhang Zhi lit a cigarette again, "Is there something wrong?"
Cheng Mingming pulled his sweaty hair, "What can I do? Besides, even if I have something to do, I won't be reduced to asking you for help. You, a small company employee, can help me."
Zhang Zhi snorted, "Dogs can't spit out ivory, little thing, you're an adult, don't always act mischievously, or you'll regret it sometime."
Cheng Mingming mocked, "My parents don't care about me, who are you?"
"Who am I?" Zhang Zhi flicked the cigarette ash to the ground, and smiled with the corners of his eyes hanging, "The one who made you kneel on the ground just now, crying and begging for mercy."
Cheng Mingming's face turns blue and red, "Bastard!"
Seeing no anger, Zhang Zhi squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette. He accidentally saw a forum on his colleague's computer. He just took a quick glance and remembered the youthful appearance. Since then, he has registered an account. Start secretly paying attention to each other.
Once, Zhang Zhi saw a young man posting a post looking for a friend with benefits, saying that he had to hand over the photo first, and then he would chat privately after passing. He posted the photo as required, was selected, and successfully had a relationship with the young man.
Who knows, Zhang Zhi was always floating around at work in those few days, his mind was full of the face of a teenager, and something was wrong with him.
But, soon, he knew that he was an idiot.
As soon as I was an idiot, I did it now.
In the past year or so, Zhang Zhi has seen the boy more than half of the times, and he can see deep and shallow traces on the other person.
From the first time, Zhang Zhi knew that he only had one young man, but he had several other parties, and he was crazy.
Probably because his brain was kicked by the stove, or maybe his life was destined to die. Zhang Zhi tried many times, but he couldn't change the person. The only thing he could do was this young man. , I can't control myself.
Halfway through a cigarette, Zhang Zhi said, "Cheng tomorrow, young people can have fun, but don't overdo it."
Cheng Mingming laughed so hard that he choked on his saliva, and coughed on his knees, "What right do you have to say about me, Zhang Zhi, when did you not lean on me and couldn't wait to play with me?"
Zhang Zhi's eyes were dark, "I'm not playing with you."
Feeling uncomfortable being watched, Cheng Mingming sneered, "Isn't it just for fun? Don't talk about likes and feelings with me, Zhang Zhi, we have been friends with benefits from the beginning."
Zhang Zhi spit out the cigarette, pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and looked angry as if he was going to hit someone. He closed his eyes, put on his coat, and left without a word.
Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Cheng Ming cursed and sat on the ground for a long time before he slowly stood up while leaning on the wall, and cursed again, greeting Zhang Zhi's eighteen generations of ancestors about ten times. give up.
Every time that person messed with him, he never relented, just like an enemy.
The young man is in good health. Cheng will be half dead tomorrow morning, and will continue to live in the evening. He is going to a party organized by some people on the forum. He is not here for a blind date. There is no need to ask carefully about everyone's identity, job, income, and home address. , just put aside all worries and enjoy yourself.
Cheng Mingming's appearance is outstanding, and he got the highest attention as soon as he entered. If he seemed to have nothing, he cast an interested look at a man, did nothing else, and stopped.
Not long after, the man got rid of several men of the same sex and walked up to Cheng Mingming, "I'll buy you a drink."
Cheng Ming accepted with a smile.
After drinking a glass of wine, Cheng will start chatting with men tomorrow, not about anything else but the people around him, who has had sex with whom, who is whose mistress, who is very good at playing, and has killed people.
In the second half, when the man left, many people came to chat with Cheng Mingming. He knew his own charm and knew how to use it. As long as he wanted to, he could easily become the focus of the audience.
So far, Cheng Mingming has only failed once, and that was on Chang Qin.
His mood dropped to the bottom all of a sudden, and when he thought about what happened last night, he thought viciously, those few were all good at playing, and when Chang Qin went back, even if they didn't die, their lovers were probably useless.
If it were anyone, they would not accept someone who had been played with by others.
Thinking of this tomorrow, Cheng became happy again. He leaned on the sofa to drink, and kissed a good-looking foreign man with his head sideways.
After that things are blurry.
Cheng Mingming wasn't sure how many times he had been fucked, but when he regained consciousness, he was fucked by a man with a square face, and soon lost consciousness. When he recovered, what appeared in front of him was not a man with a square face, but an extremely ugly man.
Time and time again, Cheng Mingming found that there were no repeated faces in what he saw. He wanted to struggle and yell, but he couldn't.
When playing crazy, it's not that I haven't played like this before, but the situation and feeling are completely different.
It was already two days later when Cheng Mingming became fully conscious. He was lying in a strange room, surrounded by unpleasant smells, and many things were thrown in a mess on the ground.
I can't move my body, and it hurts from head to toe. Cheng Mingming's whole body has no intact parts, either pinch marks, bruises, scratches, blood stains from being drawn by something, and many cigarette butt burn marks on his chest , His scalp was also very painful, as if he had been scratched by something.
Not touching it, just getting dust on it can make his painful body twitch.
Cheng Mingming's face is pale, if he doesn't know what's wrong with him now, unless he is an idiot.
"Oh shit."
His body was in so much pain that he could shed tears rationally when he breathed. Cheng Mingming gritted his teeth. He lay down for a long, long time, but no one came over. It seemed that he was left here and ignored.
The sky was slowly getting dark, and it was getting brighter unconsciously.
Cheng Mingming was still lying there, the wound had already scabbed over, he only moved a little, and it split open again, red and white blood flowed out, the air was filled with a bloody smell, the smell in this room was even worse, Also more disgusting.
At this moment, Cheng Mingming is still complaining about others, he didn't realize that the word self-eating has never been in his dictionary.
Going out with a sigh of relief, Cheng Mingming found that he didn't know where it was, he was sweating profusely in pain, there was no penny on his body, and his mobile phone was gone.
"God, you are playing with me."
Cheng Mingtian cursed at the sky, "You don't have eyes, I haven't done anything immoral, why are you..."
The voice stopped abruptly.
The expression on Cheng Mingming's face became weird. He chewed up the last few words and swallowed them into his belly. He subconsciously kicked the trash can, which caused the wound on his body and caused him to die of pain.
The car's engine was moving from far to near, Cheng Mingming looked up and had a face-to-face meeting with a person in the car.
Zhang Zhi was passing by on business and encountered a traffic accident, so he had to engage in navigation and took another road. Not to mention the potholes, he took a long detour. He felt that it was not good for him to go out today, so he picked up one on the side of the road. juvenile.
The atmosphere in the car was bad.
Cheng Mingming's forehead was dripping with cold sweat all the time, he gritted his teeth so as not to make a sound of pain.
Zhang Zhi lowered the car window and spat outside. He looked in the rearview mirror at a young man whose face had been beaten so badly that he didn't look like a man. Ghost, what a skill."
Cheng Mingtian turned his head and turned the back of his head to Zhang Zhi, facing his cynicism, rarely making a sound.
Leaving aside the blood stains on the back of the boy's head, where the scalp might be broken, Zhang Zhi honked the car horn, swearing all over his mouth, the car finally stopped bumping and got on the asphalt road.
Cheng Ming felt better, he took a breath and said, "I'm not going home, nor going to school."
Zhang Zhi said, "Then get out of the car."
Cheng said tomorrow, "I'll stay with you for a few days, and you can tell me how much."
Zhang Zhi patted the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, and grabbed the boy's arm, "Damn it, why can't you go to school and study well? Do you have to play around?"
Cheng Mingming's eyelashes are all wet, "Can you please tell me something."
His side face was pale without any blood, like a piece of paper soaked in water, "If it doesn't work, I'll sleep on the road and see how God plays."
Zhang Zhi let go of his hand and didn't say a word.
Before reaching the place, Cheng passed out tomorrow. Nearly an hour later, he was placed on a 1.5-meter bed, covered with a gray quilt, with only one breath left.
After closing the door and going out, Zhang Zhi slapped himself, "Bitch!"
That night, Cheng Mingming had a fever, his body was scalding hot, and the wounds were inflamed and infected. Zhang Zhi saw that the situation was serious, so he quickly put on clothes for him, and carried him to the hospital.
After the doctor's examination, the way he looked at Zhang Zhi changed, showing disgust, anger, and contempt.
Even so, the doctor still said everything that should be said, including how serious the patient's injury was, and the things that need attention, especially emphasizing that they should not be touched for the time being.
Zhang Zhi's face was sullen, and his fists were clenched.
Cheng woke up tomorrow in the hospital, Zhang Zhi was sitting in front of the bed, staring at him with a pair of bloodshot eyes.
"Tomorrow, if you continue to play like this, there will be no tomorrow."
This was Zhang Zhi's first sentence, and also the only sentence. Cheng Ming did not hear anything from him afterwards.
Cheng Mingming is not a dog-legged character, let alone please anyone, he can do whatever he likes, he is recuperating at Zhang Zhi's place, and he can walk by himself, if others don't see any problem, just leave a note for Zhang Zhi and take away the drawer Take the change in the taxi home.
When he got home, Cheng Ming knew that the whole world had changed during the days when he was not back.
Although the Cheng family was not a wealthy family in M City, they had two houses with seven-digit passbooks and started a company. Not only did they declare bankruptcy, but they were also burdened with huge debts.
Cheng Ming was dumbfounded, "Dad, Mom, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"
Cheng's father has aged a lot, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand or understand. Tomorrow, you just need to know that your family is not what it used to be. If you know something, just don't make trouble."
Cheng Mingming looked at his ashen-faced father, his red-eyed mother, and the heavy and hopeless house, "Home? Is this still home?"
He took a few steps back, slamming the door and going out.
It was too late for Cheng's mother to shout, "Old Cheng, tell me if he will..."
Cheng's father said, "What will happen? He is twenty-one, and he can't do anything except fool around with people. Look at him, his first reaction when encountering a problem is not to face it, but to avoid it."
"I still don't understand how the company has encountered such a big hurdle. Our family goes up to the mountain to worship Buddha and burn incense on the first day of the new year. Which god did we offend and destroy our Cheng family..."
Originally, he would not have owed such a huge debt, but Cheng's father seemed to be grabbed by the neck and jumped into the pit by accident. By the time he realized it, the situation was irreversible.
He is old, and what he can do is very limited, so he can only rely on his son in the future.
Cheng Mingming walked on the street in a daze, bumped into someone, was hit by someone, and he didn't even notice it.
The reason why I can play like this is because my family has money, and I subconsciously feel that even if I don’t go to work after graduation, I won’t have nothing to eat or wear. When I don’t want to play, I will go to work in my family’s company and change my life.
Now there is nothing.
For others, this may not be so difficult, but for Cheng Mingming, he can't spend money lavishly, can't go where he wants to play, and he has fallen into darkness before graduation.
In the rest of my life, I will be burdened with a huge debt that I will never pay off for the rest of my life, which is more terrifying than death.
Wiping his face, Cheng Mingming squatted on the street and cried loudly. He would rather die than die, but he was cowardly and did not dare to die, so he could only be forced to accept God's tricks. There will never be another day of easy life in this life But, it's all ruined, it's over.
Cheng Mingming never imagined that there was no other way for him to go besides selling.
Pedestrians passing by will stop, sigh, and be curious, but no one will step forward and extend a hand.
Every day in this world is full of drama, some people are blessed by luck, and some people suffer from misfortune.
A person can only see, do, and hear so much, and he can only manage his own one-third of an acre of land. It has nothing to do with what other people's land looks like, whether it is a bumper harvest or not even a blade of grass grows.
On an ordinary evening, Chen You accidentally turned back into a big black bird.
It was like this at the time, Chen You snuggled into Chang Qin's arms, looked at each other, what, looked at each other again, what, the two of them just did not do anything else, after a while, Chen You's mouth Just finished it, reached for the fruit plate, put the legs on Chang Qin's lap, and ate the grapes happily. Who knew that he just put the grapes in his mouth one second ago, but the next second, his hand disappeared, and he was caught by the bird. Claws replaced.
Really suddenly.
Chen Shiniao was stunned for a moment, then flew up and stopped in front of Chang Qin, "Big, big, big."
Chang Qin was used to him changing as he said, so he wasn't too surprised, "Huh?"
I want to eat your saliva, Chen Youda yelled several times, seeing that the man didn't respond and couldn't receive any signal, he decided to take the initiative to attack.
Chang Qin looked at the black bird's beak, which was thin, long, and sharp. He couldn't laugh or cry, and lowered his head to touch the beak.
This is the end? What about the drool? Chen You wanted to die already, why is it so difficult to drink some saliva? Last time, he could turn into a human just by eating the mutton that a man ate, but this time it won't work.
It's not clear if it's too little or at a certain point in time.
During dinner, Chen You stood on the table and pecked at the food in Chang Qin's bowl many times, to no avail.
Chang Qin thought it was because Chen You liked it, so he simply added some vegetables to him, "There is no salt in this dish, so if you eat it, it shouldn't speed up the speed of hair loss."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen You lost a handful of bird feathers.
Chang Qin, "..."
After the meal, Chen You flew around in the living room, and the bird feathers fell everywhere. Chang Qin didn't have to do anything, just held a trash can in one hand, and the other wore disposable gloves. Picking up bird feathers, even on the picture frames hanging on the wall.
"Don't fly, find a place to squat."
"Big."
Chen said no again. He flew out from the foster care and walked around the garden, hoping to hear some gossip from his compatriots. Unfortunately, he didn't see any of his compatriots. He probably felt cold and went looking for a place to spend the winter.
When he came back from the garden, the feathers on Chen You's body were all wet.
It's not raining outside, it's snowing.
When Chen Youfei went to Chang Qin's place, he flapped his big wings to wipe them off.
Chang Qin rubbed his eyebrows, he found that the black bird's back was missing a few pieces of bird feathers, and they were all flowered. If this continues, it will not be far from the bald bird.
It didn't take long for the snow to stop, and the ground was not white.
It seems that he is here to say hello to everyone, and then he will make a big move later.
The business of the Sauvignon Blanc restaurant is still very good. Cheng Mingxing was in a daze in the office. On Monday, she went to the hospital to get the test report. The result of the test was undoubtedly a disaster for her. Her hand holding the report was shaking, and she almost failed. hold on.
The doctor suggested Cheng Mingxing to have another examination and go to the xx hospital in city a. She planned to go this week, hoping that the situation would not be so serious.
Many things happened at home, and Cheng Mingxing was too busy to take care of himself.
The landline on the desk rang, Cheng Mingxing went to pick it up, and after a while, she appeared at Chang Qin's place.
Hearing what the man said, and looking at a piece of paper on the table, Cheng Mingxing's breath became short of breath. She couldn't accept that she was fired for no reason, "Boss, can I ask why?"
Chang Qin took a sip of tea, "Because your surname is Cheng."
Cheng Mingxing was stunned. What was the reason? She didn't just change her surname. She has always had the surname Cheng. It has been fine for so many years, why is it not working now.
At this time, a big black bird flew in from the window, stopped on the desk, lay on its side skillfully, waiting to be fed.
Cheng Mingxing was stunned, and she asked, "Boss, is this your starling?"