Looking at the Hei Mo who disappeared at the end of the road, Guan Qiu cursed in his heart: This ungrateful wolf!

After looking at the time, it was already 3:20. I pulled down the roller shutter door and locked it carefully. I pedaled the bicycle to Wu Cuzi to get a motorcycle.

When passing the vegetable market next door, Guan Qiu remembered that Xiu Yatou asked him to bring a pound of ribs back, so he pushed his bicycle into the vegetable market.

It was quite funny when entering the vegetable market. Cast iron railings were just installed at the entrance, so he didn't let bicycles and electric bikes go in, and then he carried the bike in.

A young man behind him also wanted to follow suit, so he went in with a bicycle, but was stopped by the old man with a red armband at the door.

The young man stammered his neck and said, "Why can he go in? I can't go in?"

The old man said domineeringly: "I didn't see him, you can't go in anyway."

The young man rolled his eyes when he was choked. Such a big man was so angry that he didn't see it. You old guy is blind?

Unfortunately, he only dared to curse in his heart.

The old man who could survive near the Anlin Town Vegetable Market is all sweeping monks, with superb martial arts skills and a battle index of 5,000+. All three of them are for nothing.

...

After buying vegetables in the vegetable market, Guan Qiu stalked the 28 bars that didn't ring everywhere except bells, and slowly wandered towards Wu Cleizi's mobile phone store.

When passing a motorcycle repair shop, I accidentally looked at the signboard. Half of the white plastic cloth on it had weathered and fell off, and the remaining half said: Uniform lubricating oil, more smooth and less friction!

Keep walking forward. There is a small supermarket in front. There is a huge Jay Chou poster on the glass window on the left. After a closer look, I found that it was China Mobile's advertisement - Dynamic Zone, listen to me on my territory!

Looking at these slogans that had long disappeared from history, Guan Qiu felt like time was misaligned for a moment, and he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in the real world now?

I stopped and lit a cigarette, took a few big sips. The smoke surrounded the mouth and entered the throat, lungs, and then passed through the nose. I felt the faint burning sensation, and the unreality in my mind gradually faded.

Whether it is vision, touch, hearing, or spiritual world, it is telling him that this is a real world.

He lives in the present!

The sense of alienation for no reason came and went quickly. When I boarded the bicycle again, the motorcycle that was galloping by was left with a scattered smoke. Guan Qiu took a deep breath, looking happy and satisfied, "Ah--this is what I want!"

At this moment, he saw two boys and girls wearing school uniforms pulling and pulling in the alley on the roadside. The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and the girls were about the same age, so they should be students from Anlin Middle School next door.

He suddenly felt a sense of justice and felt like he wanted to do something for this era, so he set up his bicycle and ran over, shouting from afar: "Let that girl go..."

The girl with a ponytail shouted at him with an impatient look: "What's your business? Let's go away."

"Uh..." Guan Qiu was so embarrassed.

Before he could speak, the handsome little boy sighed deeply, and said with a look of Mona Lisa's melancholy expression: "Happiness is just a shadow of a cup of bows and snakes, and deep love is already yesterday and today. Yitong, let's break up!"

The girl covered her mouth with her hands, tears fell down, and a heartbroken expression sobbed: "I let go of my principles and personality, just because I can't let go of you. Hongyi... If it weren't for you, my world would have rained into a river."

Guan Qiu: “…………”

In other words, he is not invasive of all poisons, and ordinary people must vomit it out on the spot.

The little boy still said with a melancholy look on his face: "I want to love you too, but even I can't decide on the matter of love. Yitong, let us be each other's angels, I will protect you well, and please promise me and love yourself."

The girl who was still desperate just now nodded in tears, "Well, from now on, I will live every second..."

Guan Qiu listened in a daze for a while before he understood what they were doing, and then he was shocked, "oh~shit! I saw that the original ecology is not mainstream!"

That's right? In 2003, it was the time when non-mainstream culture of the post-90s was rampant. Mars, Shamatt, the Zangai family, a large two-size fat T-shirt, a Converse style boat shoes, a fancy space. The page was pouting and PS plus two red-bold pie faces, and a certain neodymium twin's personal signature...

Finally - If Nai, please Fukana!

Soon, the relevant memories washed away in front of Guan Qiu like a flood that opened the gate.

With the prevalence of non-mainstream culture, the dance troupe emerged. Countless little luolis are looking for the heroes they think of in the virtual world, and are willing to do anything for the score.

It was at this time that the dance troupe was "fireful to the sky"...

Next, online culture began to sweep across the country. People sneered at it from the beginning to slowly accepting it, and finally became mainstream culture...

Sister Furong seems to have been a high-profile player in recent years, but compared to later generations, she was sprayed into a sieve at that time, so she was simply reincarnated by the white lotus...

The two middle school students talked one by one for a long time, and then they remembered that there was someone next to them. The little boy said strangely: "What are you doing?"

"Ah..." Guan Qiu, who was recalling those childish behaviors, suddenly woke up and laughed: "I...uh...passed by~"

If Guan Qiu had encountered this situation back then, he would definitely slap them alone and ask them to go back to school well.

However, facts show that the post-90s generation who have been predicted to have been defeated have proved with practical actions that they are the generation that has truly grown up.

Compared with the post-70s who are sophisticated and those born in the 1980s who stick to the rules, most post-90s who are very mentally polite, work diligently and down-to-earth, hardworking and courageous to challenge themselves, and accept new things much faster than those born in the 1980s and 1970s.

These non-mainstream people who wrote "If Nai, please Shen Nai" on their QQ personal signatures later became the leader and pillar of all industries!

Now...

"Ahemhem—"

Before waiting for the two little non-mainstream people to speak, Guan Qiu said: "Then what...you can continue. But if you are in love, you still have to study hard, you know~"

The little boy said with gratitude: "Thank you uncle~ we get it!"

"..." Guan Qiu almost choked to death with a spit.

Brother, I look like a flower bud, which one looks like an uncle?

Guan Qiu, who was about to leave, suddenly became angry and became brave. He grinned at the boy and smiled, leaned over and said, "I've slept with your girlfriend", and then left without looking back.

The little boy behind suddenly fell into a daze.

After a long time, I turned to look at my little girlfriend who was wearing rain on the side of the river, and murmured: "Ha~ It turns out that I am just a substitute..."

………

At 8 o'clock in the evening, No. 47 Sunshine Road, Tihuazhixiu Internet Cafe.

Because of the rain last night, the weather was no longer so stuffy tonight. In addition, it was Friday, and the Internet cafe business was very good, with most of the thirty machines full of people.

"Boss, two bottles of Coke." The working girl put the Coke on the old bar, took out a pink wallet from her denim skirt, and pulled out a 10 yuan bill.

Zhou Donghai took the money and looked for it quickly, laughing and said, "Get the money. If you go back and buy a drink, just shout it, I'll send it to you."

"Okay~" The working girl happily carried the Coke back to her seat.

Just then, a young man outside, who was twenty-five or six, with a cockscomb dyed and a cigarette in his mouth came in, "Boss, turn on the computer."

Zhou Donghai reminded: "Sir, sorry, we can't smoke here."

"I understand." The young man took a deep breath of his cigarette butt and popped the cigarette butt out of the Internet cafe.

"You can't play games, you can only watch the Internet cafe to download it!"

"Okay, I know, so long-winded."

Zhou Donghai nodded, took the wrinkled five dollars handed over by the other party, opened the machine after opening it, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to apply for a membership card? It's the event period. Get 20 yuan for charge, get 20 yuan for charge, get 20 yuan for charge, get 50 yuan for charge."

"Such a bad computer, it's barren and wool~" The young man said with a smile, taking the temporary card and looking for a seat.

Zhou Donghai stood behind the bar and looked at the young man, telling him intuition that this guy is here to find trouble...
Chapter completed!