The fallen people

This young man was also kind-hearted and didn't mind the trouble. He just asked, "Can you get up? Do you want me to help you?"

"If you can get up, you can get up."

He made many meaningless movements, his body swayed, and he stood up while belching wine.

Seeing his appearance, the young man quickly went up to support him. The man in the suit grabbed his arm and finally stood firm, "Thank you, young man, you are a good boy!"

The smell of alcohol hit his face, and the young man's expression changed.

"Hey, how can you eat instant noodles? This food is not nutritious."

The uncle squinted his eyes, took something out of his arms, swayed from side to side, and the young man kept supporting him: "Uncle, you drank too much, I will help you sit aside."

"Come young man, take, take these few hundred dollars and go have a nice meal!"

The drunkard took out his wallet, took out several hundred dollars, and handed it to the young man.

The young man was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes changed several times, and he chose to help the drunkard sit on a bench by the roadside.

He was a little weak, so he spent a lot of effort to move the man in the suit over, and sat down on the bench while panting. When he turned around, he realized that the drunkard had actually taken the beer from his plastic bag.

come out.

He opened a can, poured it into his mouth, and sighed.

"Hey, uncle, please stop drinking."

The two started to struggle, but the middle-aged man kept giving way. When the young man couldn't take it back, he just laughed heartlessly.

He also tore off the collar of his suit, kicked off his leather shoes, tossed them casually into the grass, took out the beer from the plastic bag, and asked the young man to drink with him.

Young people are angry and helpless.

"Why did you buy so much wine? Young people shouldn't drink so much. Do you have something on your mind? Tell your uncle about it?"

From time to time a car drives by on the street, illuminating the two people sitting on the roadside and then leaves.

The young man had no choice but to start chatting with the drunkard he picked up on the ground.

But he didn't say anything, but the drunkard started to vomit his bitterness.

The work that his boss asked him to catch up on was never finished. He worked overtime without getting overtime pay. His colleagues always pushed him to do the work that he couldn't do. His wife was very beautiful, but she had a small belly. As soon as he came home, he was told this and that, trivial things.

He kept scolding him. He was so busy that he forgot about the gift his daughter asked him to buy. Now he is also hated by his daughter.

Today is also his birthday.

How can it be such a bad word?

The young man thought about being scolded by his parents, so he went out to buy a drink to compare with the man in the suit and the troubles of the middle-aged man.

It was somewhat impulsive.

"Uncle, drink less." He couldn't bear to advise.

"Actually, it's not bad. This job pays a lot. Although my wife criticizes me all day long, she manages the house well. My daughter, my daughter is also very cute..."

He took another sip of wine and was so drunk that he kept talking, "But middle-aged people, middle-aged people are really tired. Sometimes they want to be like this, don't care about anything, just treat themselves as a holiday."

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The two of them were sitting side by side, one was a middle-aged social worker who had been in society for many years, and the other was a young man who was still only sixteen or seventeen years old.

They all looked at the city at night.

"I told you that when I was young, I was very handsome playing football. That's how I attracted your aunt."

"Look, there's a girl over there, oh, those legs are longer than my life!"

"Ah, drinking is so good. That's what it's like. All your worries are gone and you feel so relaxed."

"But as expected, it's easiest to take off the head."

The young man listened to him ramble incessantly, and listened to the middle-aged man's troubles, but there seemed to be a strange sentence mixed in.

When he turned around to look, his head suddenly jumped!

This man in a suit, at some point, took off his head, held it in his arms, and poured beer into the head in his arms.

"Sha-hic!"

He looked over drunkenly, saw the frightened face on the young man's face, laughed loudly, and asked him if he wanted to take off his head, which would make it much easier.

He said that this is how middle-aged people in the workplace relax.

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After dinner, Feng Wuli went back to his room to review and do papers.

In my senior year of high school, there were endless papers to finish.

The door opened a crack and a black cat walked in.

She walked to the desk, meowed, and jumped onto the desk with light and agile movements.

Then he lay down on the table and watched Feng Wuli write there with a brush.

"Xiao Ye, don't you go out and watch TV?"

"We can't understand what Wang Xilou and Wanwan are looking at."

"Xiaoye is still a child, so it's normal not to understand. You will be able to understand later."

"Why do human men have so much trouble with women?"

"There will be some that are not troublesome. Those are just the exceptions."

"I don't understand, meow."

"No need to understand."

Feng Wuli smiled and stretched out two fingers and pinched her little head. Ye Ji narrowed her eyes with enjoyment, "Why do humans have to get married?"

"If two people like each other, they will get married."

Ye Ji suddenly became anxious, "I will never marry someone who is unreasonable!"

Feng Wuli just laughed.

A stupid cat.

Suddenly, the lights in the room went out and it fell into darkness. The sound from the TV outside also stopped, and Wang Xilou's surprised voice could still be heard.

"Why is it so dark? No reason, please go and turn on the light."

"There must be a power outage."

He grabbed Ye Ji casually, walked out of the room, and saw a face floating in the air.

It was Wang Xilou who used the light from his mobile phone screen to shine on his face.

"It looks like there's a power outage. I see that other people's houses outside have no lights on either." Feng Wuli told her.

"Why is the power outage now? It's still early. I don't know when it will be repaired."

"The facilities here on the old street are aging, so it's normal for the circuit to have problems."

"It's so dark!" Ye Ji moved around in his arms and jumped to the ground, her cat eyes reflecting the light at night.

The little fox volunteered to light candles, but Wang Xilou stopped him.

"No need to light it up, it's so lively down there, let's go down together and enjoy the evening breeze."

Without electricity, Feng Wuli couldn't do his homework. He also heard that residents in the old street went out one after another because of the lack of electricity, which was very lively.

"Why did the battery suddenly run out? What a mess?"

"Have you called someone to repair it? How are you going to live without air conditioning?"

"Hey, go get a lamp and come out. I'm halfway through playing mahjong and you're not allowed to run away. I'm almost confused."

The sound of footsteps mixed with people's voices.

Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou also went downstairs and left the shop. As expected, many people came out.

The mahjong tables of the elders and aunties over there were still standing, and a few elementary school students were sitting around the roadside playing King of Kings. The noise was so loud, the electricity was out, and the room was hot. Young people who didn't usually see each other came out of the room.

A young man whom I haven't seen much since entering junior high school and high school. When I was a kid, I was a troublesome person in the old streets. Now I feel distant when I meet and talk to him.
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