In the summer of 2010, the sun had just set in the west and the night was appearing dimly.
On the pedestrian street, life is bustling, and people are moving slowly like a quietly flowing river.
At this time, an extremely handsome man wearing white clothes and sweating profusely appeared in the crowd. His fair skin, delicate face, and white clothes and white trousers made him stand out.
In this world, clothing should also be careful about who you wear it on. Just put a quilt on this young man and go to Paris Fashion Week.
I saw him struggling to open the crowded team with both hands, and running forward quickly. The fine sweat on his face seeped out, forming a thin layer of oil on his face.
Such a crowded occasion, coupled with the man's good temperament, suddenly attracted the sideways glances of those around him.
Why? Why? I, a handsome man, would run wildly on the street in order to win a meal in a bet. What is the difference between this and running naked! The man kept roaring in his heart, secretly in his heart
I scolded myself for my small farmer mentality.
But when he thought of the dinner that was worth a month's salary, the extremely expensive price, even if he ran naked on the street, it was still worth it, the man thought with guilt on his face.
People die for money, people die for food!
Who allowed himself to be from a humble background, who allowed himself to earn only a little money every month, who allowed himself to have no ability! Who allowed himself to have no rich parents. The man kept roaring in his heart, and was almost about to have a baby.
A kind of mentality that hates society.
And with the man's slightly rough movements, he suddenly opened a path among the crowd.
For a moment, everyone on the street cast contemptuous glances at this impolite guy and gave him a series of complaints.
Running around on the pedestrian street at such a golden time is either a brain problem or a neurological problem!
"You're just being a bastard! Why are you running on the street?"
Hearing the dissatisfied voices of the crowd, the man turned around and kept shouting the word "Sorry" to the dissatisfied crowd. Then he showed his unique smile, hoping to kill these restless guys in an instant.
Even though he has such a good face, the man is still very good at making use of his own inherent resources.
However, seeing the people around him talking incessantly, a bad thought suddenly flashed through the man's mind.
By the way, people all over the street, seeing a man running so fast on a summer night, would they think of themselves as ?????? When the man thought of this, he immediately broke into a cold sweat on his back. By the way
In this vast world, this kind of thing can happen easily, and it's even easier to change than today's face!
Don't let anyone shout robbery behind you! As the man ran forward, he prayed secretly in his heart, for fear that he would accidentally stand on the opposite side of the people. This is no joke.
ah!
Shouldn't that person be so evil? The man comforted himself quietly in his heart, slowly calming down his beating heart.
However, after the people around them saw the man's angelic face, the voices that were still talking about him slowly calmed down, and everyone opened their mouths to look at the handsome smile that the man cast towards them.
It is said that everyone loves beauty, not to mention that this beauty is right in front of him, but the beauty is replaced by a handsome man.
However, it is also good for the eyes and can be used to moisturize the eyes.
Besides, this handsome man is really incredible. Look at his eyes, teeth, and smile. Oh my God! Where can I find such a beauty?
The man's name is Zhang Zixuan. He is only twenty-two years old this year and has just graduated from college. The reason why he is running in such a panic on the street at this moment is because he made a bet with his friends about who will arrive at Yihai Restaurant first.
, you don’t have to pay for dinner.
And this is why Zhang Zixuan scolded himself in his heart while running wildly.
Suddenly, a shrill man's shout came from far behind in the crowd.
"Robbery! Robbery! Robbery!"
"The man in white clothes in front snatched my wallet!"
Damn, that’s so cruel! Zhang Zixuan cursed fiercely in his heart.
And Zhang Zixuan's steps slowly began to hesitate, and he neither stopped nor ran. Speaking of which, the voice had clearly pointed at him. This time, he couldn't even wash himself away even if he jumped into the Yellow River!
But the group of nymphomaniacs just now slowly withdrew their admiring glances and once again cast contemptuous glances at him.
Although the man in front of me is a handsome man, the people's thinking is still quite reliable. At least they know that good and evil are not mutually exclusive. So although Zhang Zixuan is still trying to comfort the angry people with his smile, people no longer buy him.
The account was settled.
Zhang Zixuan looked at the faces of the people around him that were changing faster than the weather, and couldn't tell how tangled he felt in his heart.
"Holy crap! Qin Feng, for treating himself like this just for a meal, is he still not a buddy?" Zhang Zixuan scolded the instigator again.
This Qin Feng is Zhang Zixuan's best friend in college. After Zhang Zixuan graduated, he stayed in this city, so naturally he got closer to him.
When we made the bet, we clearly promised not to cheat, but now it sounds like he is clearly a scoundrel! Thinking of Qin Feng treating him in this way, Zhang Zixuan began to think about Qin Feng's eighteenth generation of ancestors in his heart
I dug them all out and scolded them severely.
Finally, Zhang Zixuan once again vented his dissatisfaction on Qin Feng, "This damn man! Stingy??????"
Seeing that the crowd around him was already pointing at him, and then he saw that some people in the crowd were slowly gearing up, as if they were about to pounce on him, Zhang Zixuan felt nervous for a while.
!
But the next second, a Manchu-Han banquet appeared in front of Zhang Zixuan's eyes, the steaming duck, and the red-juice spareribs?????? Zhang Zixuan spent less than a second thinking over it, and finally decided.
I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, took steps and decided to keep running forward.
After all, victory is just ahead, and that will be a rich dinner!
"Robbery! Robbery! Robbery!"
"The man in white clothes in front snatched my wallet!"
The voice was still ringing behind Zhang Zixuan. Zhang Zixuan took the time to look behind him while running forward. He saw that apart from the bustling crowd, Qin Feng could not be seen behind him.
"Damn it! Why don't you see anyone?"
"That's the sound, you shout as hard as you can! I'm waiting for you in the restaurant!" After Zhang Zixuan slandered him in his heart, he smacked his mouth, thinking that he finally didn't have to pay for that sumptuous dinner, and couldn't help but feel...
Bian felt secretly happy.
What kind of world is it now! No one will come to save you even if you scream. The world is like this, see more and do less! And look at the people on the street, who hasn’t heard?
With your shouting, who else stood up!
Zhang Zixuan kept muttering in his heart, and at the same time felt about the hot and cold situation in today's era!
"Thank you dad, thank you mom, thank you eight generations of ancestors!" Zhang Zixuan thanked passers-by unkindly in his heart.
Since that damn guy Qin Feng has shouted and no one has come forward yet, he wants to take advantage of this free meal.
Thinking of the big dinner ahead, Zhang Zixuan raised his hand and secretly wiped away the drool dripping from the corner of his mouth.