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Chapter 10 The Three Numbers of One Flowers Are Like Flowers


Sometimes, if a person makes a decision, no matter how much others persuade him, it is useless.

The fat man firmly believes that he can't convince the iceberg beauty, and I also understand that I can't even convince the fat man to open this mouth with the iceberg beauty.

I looked at the fat man, extremely depressed.

It's like seeing a fat man sinking into a quagmire little by little, and I can't do anything about it.

At this time, I kind of regretted why I didn't sign the contract with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan.

"Go" "What are you doing" The fat man didn't know why I was suddenly dragging him.

"bDrink and go."

I say.

"Good" The fat man looked at me and seemed a little moved.

If you are moved, you will listen to me.

When I talk to fat people about drinking, it's really drinking all of them.

The kind that doesn't even bring a pack of peanuts.

Buy a whole bunch of beers and put them in front of you, bottle after bottle.

Growing up, we all drank like this.

If we drink too much, we run around, and when we run around, we do the wrong thing.

The most serious time was when I was a sophomore in college, when a fat man came to visit me at school, and in the evening, the two of us drank too much.

Very high, went to the street, pulled out the license plate of the 11th bus.

Iron, heavy.

The two of us were carried to the school playground, where there was a flagpole for raising the flag, and the freshmen and sophomores had to come every morning to participate in the flag-raising ceremony.

We want to remove the flagpole and install the bus sign.

It was unloaded for a long time, and it could not be unloaded.

Later, I couldn't do it, so I had to dig a pit in the open space next to the flagpole.

I put the bus sign inside.

The next day, at the flag-raising ceremony of the school, thousands of people saw that there was a bus sign, or No. 11.

And the fat man and I fell asleep under the 11th number plate.

People say that happiness is like flowers, but when I drink with the fat man, I only feel that the past is like the wind.

The fat man has always drunk better than me, drinking beer is like rinsing his mouth, he poured four or five bottles, ran to the side to pee and came back, as if he had never drunk it again.

Generally, it takes several reincarnations like this before the fat man gets drunk.

It's just that the fat man didn't do anything today, so he drank a dozen bottles, and then he fell in front of me with a bang, and he didn't wake up.

There were only two names muttered in his mouth, "Unlucky ghost, Li Bing." ” "You still want to wrap Xiaomi, hahaha."

I laughed while kicking the fat man's ass.

I'm also drunk.

A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, I don't know who said this sentence.

Sometimes it makes sense, and sometimes it doesn't make sense at all.

People want to get drunk because there are some things they don't want to remember, and some people want to forget.

But these things, these people, can't forget when they're drunk.

Unless you drink it to death.

Close your eyes and go to see Marx.

Then there really is no need to worry about anything.

After settling down with the fat man, I came to the utility room on the 89th floor of the Star Building, where I lived.

There was nothing of value in the utility room, but a few things that I had to take with me.

A card that reads, "Hard work makes for hope."

A set of English versions of the Legend of the Condor Heroes.

An ICBC bank card without a penny.

After receiving these three things in my bag and putting them away, I rolled up the mat and packed up a change of clothes.

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After handing back the card to the fat man's men, I walked out of the Star Mansion without looking back.

"No. 183 Xianxia Middle Road."

The note that Ye Jing gave me had these words written on it.

That place I know, is a villa area full of private villas, many years ago it was a place where rich people gathered here, but in recent years, we have opened up a lot of villas with better environment and more expensive prices, under the principle of "only buy the expensive ones, don't buy the right ones" and "similar things gather", the rich people in the city have flocked to the more expensive villa areas.

So in the past few years, it has become a relatively desolate and lonely place in the outer ring of Zhongshan South Road.

Because it was still early, it was inconvenient to carry the package with the mat, so I still took the bus all the way.

To Xianxia Middle Road, you have to pass through Zhongshan South Road, and after approaching Zhongshan South Road, the people who get on the bus are basically some serious white-collar workers.

When they saw me wearing a Baleno and carrying a bed, these people looked at me strangely.

"Look at what to see.

"I look down on these people, and at least half of them are from rural universities like me.

I don't have a lot of money, and when I find a good job, I think I'm a phoenix, and I look down on ordinary workers and migrant workers.

So I looked at it politely.

Shocked by my murderous aura, there were so many people getting on the bus behind Zhongshan South Road, but my surroundings were very empty.

A bunch of unseeded guys When it was getting dark, I got off the bus on Xianxia Middle Road.

The villas on the road in Xianxia have been some years, and most of the villas on the exterior walls at that time were pasted with mosaics of various colors, which are easy to fall off after a long time, and few people have to make up for them, so after a long time, the exterior walls here are revealed with different shades of mottled colors.

As I walked all the way, many of the villas were empty and empty, a thick layer of yellowing and decaying leaves had fallen from the yard, purple nightshade was lonely and open, and there was a faint fragrance floating in the air.

One zero, one one, one two, one three.

The house numbers here are all written in traditional characters, and it seems that it is very difficult to go all the way, and on a courtyard gate with a blue wall, I saw the rusty house number of one and three.

The door of the yard was not closed, and I stood at the door, and in front of me was a small two-story European-style house with a steeple roof, and the yard was clean and clean, with a very nice vineyard built.

The grape shed is full of fluttering grapes, and it looks very good.

At first glance, the small bungalow was not large, but it looked like it should have at least four rooms.

"Why did Ye Jing and Zhao Kexin say that there was only one empty attic here?"

As I was thinking this, a rough voice with a northern accent sounded in a rough voice that I would remember many years later, "Big brother, you want a few pieces of tofu" Tofu I took a step back and looked at the door number again.

It's a three, yes I was in the middle of my confusion when a small mountain-like figure appeared in front of me.

I "banged" and almost fainted immediately.

If you have watched those funny films played by Stephen Chow and have not seen them, you should remember the image of "like a flower" in them.

If in real life, a "Ruhua" wearing an apron suddenly appears, looks at you with a smile, and then asks you in a northern accent, "Big brother, how many pieces of tofu do you want", do you faint bWhoever doesn't faint me calls whose grandfather is called Daddy.

"I don't want tofu."

In the face of middle-aged women, many people have awe, and I am no exception, especially this aunt looks like a "flower", so I don't even dare to say dirty words.

While answering in a hurry, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

"Jiang Yan."

I just took out my mobile phone and wanted to call Ye Jing, but I heard Ye Jing's voice directly.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Ye Jing and Zhao Kexin on the balcony on the second floor, waving their little hands at me.

I don't know why, but I was so moved at this time.

"It turns out that you are the little Jiang that Xiao Jing and Xiao Xin said they were going to move in."

But the loud voice that followed immediately helped me dispel the emotion.

Before I could react, Aunt "Ruhua" had already wiped her hands on her enclosure and snatched the cover from my hand.

S: When I write books, I sometimes quote some jokes or something, which are integrated into the plot, so it can't be regarded as plagiarism, but some people use this to make Lao Wu, but fortunately, a few books have come down, and Lao Wu has been poisoned and does not invade birds: