Taking the word "wen" from being both civilized and military, he was destined to embark on the path of being able to be literate.
The name is simple, but reveals a touch of elegance.
Unfortunately, I am not.
He also really wants to be that famous actor and director!
It is estimated that the parents who abandoned him may not have a high level of education, but they must be his fans, otherwise he would not cheat his own son and give him a more domineering name——
One ounce of ginger!
Jiang Wen? How awesome are you for a penny?
Then wouldn’t it be more awesome to name my son Yiliang!
Throwing away the movie poster "Let the bullets fly for a while", an expressionless Jiang Yiliang said that he needed to "quiet his head for a while."
I walked out of the small box in the Internet cafe and walked straight out of the door, ignoring the resentful look from the pretty lady at the front desk.
He has a handsome and handsome appearance. He has been coveted by countless eyes since he was a child, and he has long been used to it.
Jiang Yiliang, who was hungry and had two thick dark circles on his face, walked into a nearby supermarket with heavy steps.
First, he carried an enlarged bottle of milk and placed it gently on the bank counter, followed by a lot of bread, fruits, and snacks.
"Do you want a plastic bag?"
"If you want, just give me fifty cents."
The aunt nodded, with her sharp eyes, she just glanced at the quantity of the goods in the young man's hands, and she instantly understood it.
She didn't say anything nonsense, she just pulled out two large plastic bags from underneath and shook them at Jiang Liang with a rather arrogant look in her eyes.
"One of these is only 15 cents."
"Fifteen cents?!" Jiang Yiliang touched his pocket, twitched the corners of his mouth unnoticeably, and couldn't help repeating it loudly.
I am a person who is reluctant to add sausage to his instant noodles. Isn’t this going to cost him his life?!
"Uh-huh." The aunt kept shaking the plastic bag and glanced sideways at him, her eyes even more arrogant.
I wonder if it was her pride that also aroused the arrogance in the young man's heart.
"Then no, I'll do it myself."
"Young man, are you sure you can do it?"
"Hey~~"
The aunt simply took back the plastic bag with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
She picked up a pile of goods at the back and scanned the barcodes one by one. Her eyes were unfazed and she even wanted to laugh.
Pretending?! Let me see how you pretend?!
"Beep..."
Jiang Yiliang took two large bottles of milk and stuffed them directly into the pocket of his military green casual hooded jacket.
"Beep..."
Jiang Yiliang picked up the black toothpaste and two cucumbers that were almost thrown out, and stuffed them into the collar pocket of his coat.
"Fortunately, my clothes have many pockets."
"..."
The aunt didn't take it seriously, glanced at the still large amount of goods, and gave the boy a sarcastic look from time to time, letting him realize it on his own.
Young, really young...
There was a hint of pride at the corner of her mouth, and she grabbed a French baguette that was comparable to a bat. This time she handed it directly to Jiang Yiliang.
A little expression that says I have everything under control.
This big root! What do you want to do?
Jiang Yiliang took it politely, just glanced at it, then turned slightly sideways, first gently pushing aside the jacket and sweatshirt that contained the food supplies, revealing his larger jeans.
Under the eyes of his aunt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, he reluctantly put the baguette into his oversized jeans pocket in an artistic way.
"Yeah, stuffed in, oh, there's one more... Hey, I still have a pocket in the back."
Finally, the boy turned around and tried his best to tilt his head, and even danced playfully towards the aunt.
The aunt raised her eyebrows, sneered, and picked up five packs of small packs of shrimp crackers that were discounted in bulk.
Once, twice, like a devil's trick.
"Beep..."
"Beep!"
"Beep beep beep..."
"Well." She squinted her eyes, and her deep voice seemed a little unbelievable.
"Thank you, I won't let this kind of buy one get one free."
He unzipped the chain and stuffed the spicy strips into the chest of the coat one by one from the inside of the jacket. Not to mention, the effect of stuffing it in was like a girl's pad...cough cough cough!
"Fortunately, I have muscles."
"You better be."
A middle-aged couple queuing behind them were stunned for a long time. The woman even turned her head and subconsciously said to her ridiculous husband:
"Learn a little bit."
I can learn a lot, a plastic bag costs 15 cents! Can’t I afford it, or can’t I afford you?!
When Yijiangliang took the last two apples and a banana, looking down at his crotch from time to time, frowning and thinking——
The aunt couldn't bear it anymore and was completely defeated. She pulled out a small bag of fifty cents from the bottom and threw it to the boy.
"I'm really impressed by you, you stupid little guy!"
"Old girl, I don't have money to buy it."
Cui Lanhua, who has worked as a cashier in this private supermarket for more than ten years, has gone through many hardships and met many scoundrels who refused to pay, but she has never been afraid.
But I have never seen such a young man who can make people laugh or cry.
"Go away!! I gave it to you!!!"
"Hey, thank you, sister! I'll keep the bag for next time."
"You are awesome!"
Jiang Yiliang, who didn't know why he was attacked, politely thanked him and walked out like the Hulk, covered in "muscles".
I originally wanted to eat something to fill my mouth, but I found that I had stuffed myself a bit full, and it was difficult to move around and get something to eat.
When I arrived at the intersection, I happened to be waiting for the red light.
Jiang Yiliang was so hungry that he took out a cucumber from his arm and wiped it casually. He didn't think it was dirty, so he started to eat it.
"Click."
A clear voice sounded.
After eating a few bites, he couldn't get enough of it. Under the shocked eyes of passers-by, he took out a hot dog stick from his pants pocket and slowly opened the outer packaging, waiting to see the lights at the intersection slowly changing.
The traffic coming and going has ended, and there is a blank period. People who are in a hurry will have a lucky mentality.
Everyone is extremely confident in their own steps.
"Huh? Hello!!"
"o ma!"
"Jimin!!"
When the little girl on the opposite side fell on the zebra crossing and broke away from her mother, Jiang Yiliang's expression changed, and his originally lazy eyes gave him no time to think.
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Instead, he faced his instinct and rushed forward.
The half-eaten hot dog in his mouth was stuffed into his mouth with difficulty like a famous "Principal Huang".
But he got choked.
"Uh...uh!!"
Regardless of everything, he ran forward, patting his chest. Following his movements, cucumbers, bags of shrimp crackers, and long baguettes slipped out from all parts of his body.
Like a stiff robot, anxious to make movements beyond its capabilities, the "parts" of the body begin to fall out.
It has nothing to do with greatness, it’s just a strong sense of mission and instinct. I didn’t think about why, I just did it subconsciously.
Just like what the director of the orphanage who raised him occasionally said:
"A man can be cowardly in front of a woman without any shame, but he must always stand in front of her, whether with his back to her or facing her."
Because not far away from him was a mother and daughter who were in danger and helpless, and he was a man.
Regard death as home.
The rapid sound of the trumpet makes people feel as if they must complete something.
At the critical moment, he finally arrived. He pushed his body forward violently, pushing away the two mother and daughter whose minds were blank and had lost the ability to judge.
"Bang——"
The next second, his body seemed to have been hit by a large truck, and he lost consciousness instantly. After falling heavily to the ground, the belated pain made him tremble all over.
Screams, shouts, and cries came and went.
The sound is getting closer and closer, and the vision is gradually blurring.
But Jiang Yiliang still tried to open his eyes, as if he was unwilling to close his eyes.
At the last moment of his life, there were still things he couldn't let go of.
"Child!"
"Oops!!"
Until he saw the afterimage of the mother and daughter who had escaped danger and were safe and sound, kneeling in front of him and crying.
He just twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Great..."
The blurry world is getting further and further away, but the light in the eyes is gradually dimming.
"My...life is not wasted..."
"The dean is right..."
As he lay dying, his voice sounded like the third-person vision following his footsteps in the ending of a movie, and the scenes gradually flowed.
The voice-overs seem to be introducing their respective destinations.
"Being a man is such a miserable life..."
"These are the last words the young man left in this world."