Chen Chen didn't care that the children were more interested.
Something is always useful, and something is better than nothing.
Chen Chen knew this truth clearly. Chen Chen bought a second-hand camera for the child.
If possible, Chen Chen would like to skip the child directly to university, after all, it would save money. But no, those who worked with Chen Chen told Chen Chen that high school was very important and that high school was also difficult. If you can't go to a good university, then don't waste Chen Chen's money, Chen Chen said to the child.
After that, the child will give Chen Chen some money every month, and Chen Chen doesn't care where the child's money comes from. Children who go out in this place can always find a way to get money. When the children go to junior high school, the money left by those two dead ghosts is not enough. Chen Chen went to the street to steal people's money, and the method was not skilled enough, and the person Chen Chen chose was a violent person, and Chen Chen was beaten to death.
Someone called the police, and in the end, Chen Chen was seriously injured, and the money stolen from the man did not meet the requirements of the police.
Chen Chen counted the money left after paying the medical expenses, which was more than what Chen Chen previewed. Give it to the child to pay school fees. That's what Chen Chen said to the red-eyed child at that time, and now Chen Chen would not ask the child where the money was, because no matter which method he used, it would be unbearable.
The place where Chen Chen works is a nightclub, an unsightly nightclub.
Coquettishly dressed women, potbellied old men, and rebellious young men.
Those people just called it cool, but Chen Chen couldn't understand it.
Chen Chen didn't look very good, he could only be considered handsome, his eyes were always gloomy.
Those young people always like to get close to Chen Chen—they call this kind of cool, chattering on the side, if Chen Chen is in a good mood, Chen Chen will always be silent and listen to them, Chen Chen's mood depends on today's The sales volume, so most of Chen Chen's mood has been very good. When Chen Chen was in a bad mood, Chen Chen would stare at that person viciously, and at this time those people would tactfully back down. After all, when he first came here, Chen Chen had a fight with an uninterested person, and both of them were admitted to the hospital. The boss was about to resign Chen Chen, but those little girls came here just because of their reputation.
The boss invited Chen Chen back with a higher salary than before.
Chen Chen knew about this from another bartender—Jing Ning.
If a child messes with a tiger, the tiger will kill him. The food cultivated by Chen Chen will be eaten before it reaches the most nutritious stage. Chen Chen nodded to the bartender, "I'm leaving" and said directly to the boss, and Chen Chen walked out.
Hearing the clicking sound behind him, Chen Chen was so upset that he couldn't go up to stop it. Chen Chen usually doesn't allow those people to take photos of Chen Chen casually. If the photo has been entrapped, that person is the child's competitor. At that time, a policeman came to Chen Chen to investigate. Chen Chen saw this policeman for the second time, but what does this matter have to do with Chen Chen? If the younger brother is still happy, then show the photo of them together to the police. He did it on purpose, and Chen Chen knew it.
Chen Chen had seen that photo on the child's desk, Chen Chen looked at the child and said seriously. "Remember to destroy the corpses and traces of this kind of thing." The child smiled brightly, "I know", so when the police came, it was already gone.
When Chen Chen came home, before the child came, Chen Chen was sitting on the floor—there was no sofa at home, and he was smoking cigarettes one by one.
Chen Chen usually doesn't smoke, because Chen Chen is afraid of death, he is so afraid that he will put an end to all possibilities, so when he first entered the mouth, he choked to death, and Chen Chen kept coughing.
So the child was startled when he first turned back, and subconsciously raised his smiling face.
"What's wrong bro?"
Chen Chen threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and punched the child, "Did Chen Chen teach you to handle things cleanly?"
"I said it." The child looked straight at Chen Chen. The darkness in the eyes started from the bottom and climbed up the sockets "I'll fix it."
"Solve it, how do you want to solve it." Chen Chen punched the child in the chest again, with a bang, making a heavy sound on the floor.
Chen Chen smelled burning. The cigarette butt should have burned the child's back. The child smiled, but his eyes were not as clear as before, which made the smile change.
Chen Chen pushed him viciously, "I'll take care of it."
Children took pictures of these people who were girls from another women's college. Yesterday the girl named by the tiger was raped. When the child was taking pictures, someone saw her and told her about it. The child talked about the tiger again. Those policemen exuding an uncomfortable smell will take care of Chen Chen's life and death? Chen Chen had to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots.
On the second day after the tiger was captured, a policeman came to Chen Chen for questioning. This was the third time Chen Chen saw him, bad luck.
There was a familiar bad smell coming from his body, which belonged to the police. The policeman looked at Chen Chen with contempt, his eyes were full of contempt, but he couldn't do anything to Chen Chen.
"Where did you go that day?"
"What"
"Don't pretend to be stupid, you got off work earlier than usual that day, that's where you went."
"go home"
"It's bad luck to go home, did you go to frame the tiger?" The policeman—Yun Tian, didn't have any basis, but he just asked Chen Chen like this, because he also knew that he couldn't find the answer.
"Chen Chen has gone home, the old man below knows." The photos always make these policemen suspect a person out of nowhere.
"Heh, why doesn't that bunch of keys have any fingerprints?"
"how could I know"
"You bought a skeleton for your brother. There" the man suddenly changed the question.
"Ning Ning, take it out." Chen Ning took off a skull from his neck, and Chen Chen saw the policeman's eyes shrink.
"When did you come back?"
"afternoon"
"Never been out?"
Chen Chen looked directly into the policeman's eyes and said "yes" without hesitation.
The policeman's eyes were a little puzzled, and he gave Chen Chen a bitter look, "Wait" This is not a question from the police, and Chen Chen doesn't need to answer.
The policeman slammed the door and left, the trembling door frame was shaking, Chen Chen was a little worried that the door could withstand a toss, if it was another policeman, Chen Chen would cover it up, but he didn't have to. Chen Ning hugged Chen Chen.
His eyes were full of clarity, he raised his head and blinked his eyelashes, "I like this kind of brother the most."
"Come down."
After taking some things, Chen Chen went downstairs.
The old man sat on the rocking chair leisurely, and Chen Chen smiled, "Grandpa." In this place, only the old man is worth it.
"It's you, did the police look for you?"
"Yes, Grandpa these things are for you." Chen Chen walked into the house and put the things away, and then walked to the old man's side, "Why did Grandpa tell the police about my going out?"
"Because, Xiaochen is a good boy, don't worry about those unnecessary troubles." The old man has eyes that can look straight into the soul of a person.
"Grandpa" Chen Chen was not a good boy, but Chen Chen couldn't say the latter sentence.
The old man lazily moved the position of the rocking chair. In this place, the sun can only leak through the slit. Every time the position of the sun changes, the place where the sun shines will also change.
"Xiaochen is a good boy, no matter what he does, he is"
Chen Chen pursed his lips and smiled, sorry.
The child passed the college entrance examination, it was hot, Chen Chen bar was working, and the child walked in happily.
There are still some people around Chen Chen, this is the way to make money, Chen Chen deliberately learned how to mix wine, and mixes one kind of wine every day.
The little fox boy would push through the crowd and land on Chen Chen, and sometimes he would just watch from a row.
They said Chen Chen's younger brother was very good, but how could Chen Chen not know the color hidden in his eyes, it was too familiar, just like that disgusting old man.
Chen Chen doesn't reject this look, after all, it can control him better, can't it.