Cheng Xiaoyu sat on the chair with a grin on his face. He took the water from the basin with his right hand and sprinkled it on his left hand, which was experiencing severe pain.
"hiss!!!"
A fat hand, from the back of the fingers to the back of the fist to the arm, is intertwined with mud and blood. A small wound exposing flesh and blood is stained with mud. It is the mud on these flesh wounds that Cheng Xiaoyu is cleaning. It hurts.
No matter whether there is any medical basis or not, the numbness caused by drunkenness has greatly reduced his sensitivity to pain. He is not willing to go to the trouble of knocking on the door of the school clinic in the middle of the night, instead of bothering those eyes always looking at the top of his head.
The guy with a bad attitude might as well take care of it himself. He just had a close contact with Brick. Are men still afraid of this little injury?
"Holy shit, boss, you're lying to me. Men are not meant to be men." Cheng Xiaoyu's forehead showed beads of sweat, and the pain made his facial features even more ferocious. He quickly picked up the hemostatic medicine on the side and sprayed it on the wound, using his right hand and his mouth.
Wrap the wound on your left hand with gauze.
After everything was done, Cheng Xiaoyu's slightly chubby figure was so exhausted that his whole body was wet with sweat, and the sweat dripping from his forehead left a trail of sweat on his face.
He leaned on the creaking second-hand boss chair, took out the shriveled Cha Cha cigarette case from his trouser pocket, and took out a completely transformed Hongtashan cigarette. He rummaged through it but couldn't find the lighter, and spit out bad luck one after another.
After arriving, I pressed the switch of the hot air gun on the maintenance platform, raised the temperature, and lowered the air volume. I aimed the muzzle of the hot air gun at the cigarette butt in my mouth and took a few strong puffs. Sparks appeared on the cigarette butt.
The smoke also dispersed.
Bang! He casually hung the heat gun in its original position, closed the opening and leaned back into the chair. He raised his head and took a deep breath from the cigarette holder, letting the smoke enter the body irritatingly to suppress the pain in his left hand.
This puff of smoke covered up the depression in my heart. When I recalled everything that happened to me today, how could one word of bad luck fully describe it?
I have been in love for a year and a half and spent a lot of effort to get my girlfriend into bed, but I found that she who has always been pure and lovely is not perfect. This is nothing. What is the most expensive thing in the 21st century, talent? No.
No, no, how many people have been hurt by the word "Hina". Cheng Xiaoyu didn't think he would be lucky enough to have a perfect love. This already made him very satisfied. Who knew that gorgeous and bloody scenes would still appear in his life after graduation?
After entering the society, my girlfriend found a job in Spring City, and soon she got together with an outstanding business manager of a company in the same office building.
At dinner time, he thought it was a date, and he could go back to the small shop for a while in the evening. Cheng Xiaoyu went to the date with a slightly evil heart, but what greeted him was the other party's ironic breakup declaration. His ex-girlfriend actually cared about some affection.
Without saying anything, the other party, a self-proclaimed industry elite, asked Cheng Xiaoyu with his nostrils raised: "Can you buy a house in Spring City? Can you buy a car? How can you have a good girl if you don't have a house or a car?"
Cheng Xiaoyu had nothing to say. This is the cruel reality that everyone must accept and bear. There was no so-called burning anger. He just looked at his ex-girlfriend deeply. Under the slightly apologetic look of the other party, Cheng Xiaoyu was very sad.
He left gracefully. He didn't want to become a joke in the nearby university town. It would be unlucky for him to encounter the bloody incidents that are common in the Internet, movies, TV, and novels. If it caused trouble, he would become an even bigger laughing stock.
We have been together for more than a year, although there is no eternal vow of eternal love, which is rare among modern young people. It has been a smooth transition, from getting to know each other, eating, occasionally chatting, shopping, lying in bed at night and sending tentative ambiguous text messages, establishing a relationship, holding hands,
Hug... Just like a normal couple, Cheng Xiaoyu started a little slower. Today, when fast food culture has penetrated deeply into people's lives, the relationship between men and women has officially accelerated and entered the area of fast food culture.
If you win it in three months, people will laugh; if you win it in one month, it will be just so-so; if you win it in one week, you are very fast, brother; if you win it in three days, my brother will teach you two tricks; if you win it in the same day, hurry up!
Take this beast away from me.
It took Cheng Xiaoyu more than a year to successfully hit the base. His super-slow speed even boasted of slow cooking, but he never expected that he would encounter the fast food culture so tragically. The relationship he thought was solid would be completely vulnerable to the real world.
When something like this happened, it was not impossible for anyone to leave. Cheng Xiaoyu was depressed and decided to buy a box of cigarettes that cost seven yuan, and went to the night market outside the university town alone to drink a few bottles of beer.
He was a little drunk with an average capacity for alcohol. He checked the time on his phone and saw that the beasts were about to arrive. He walked towards the mobile phone repair shop he opened in the university town of Spring City with a body weighing 180 kilograms.
Cheng Xiaoyu is not timid, but as a migrant worker in the city, he has been cautious in Spring City for several years. There is dirt and evil around the university town. When something happens, he rarely watches the excitement, and even if he does, he will hide.
Stay far away to avoid getting into trouble. Maybe it was because of a broken love, maybe because of drinking some wine, when the girl's cry for help rang out in the dark alley, Cheng Xiaoyu rushed in by accident.
Two young men who were obviously gangsters from the neighborhood were wrestling with a petite figure under the dim light. Cheng Xiaoyu, who was 180 centimeters tall and weighed 180 kilograms, ran over with an angry roar.
The two gangsters were stunned and subconsciously took two steps back.
In a scuffle between ordinary people, momentum is very important, volume is very important, and the drunkenness is even more important. He punched out his feet before he could stand still, and even swung his body with him, knocking one of the gangsters to the ground.
Giving another guy a chance, he picked up a brick from the ground and patted it at Cheng Xiaoyu. He subconsciously raised his left arm and came into close contact with the brick. The brick slapped Cheng Xiaoyu's left arm in the air.
Then it rubbed along the arm, and there was a wound that looked ferocious, but was actually a skin injury.
"I fuck your uncle!" He pushed himself up, and the pain stimulated Cheng Xiaoyu's cautious character. The dark moon, the wind, and the alcohol stimulated him. He had long forgotten the reminders about being cautious in the big city and grabbed the brick.
He chased after the little gangster.
Height and weight, seeing blood and a ferocious face, he was a second-rate kid from a nearby college and vocational high school. He was naturally frightened when he saw someone so aggressive, and ran away in large strides. Cheng Xiaoyu chased for dozens of meters, panting, and the disadvantage of his body shape was revealed.
, the guy in front had already disappeared, and Cheng Xiaoyu casually threw the bricks in his hand into the sewer under construction on the roadside.
A piece of brick was dug out by the construction workers and piled up in the alley without anyone paying attention. After a close contact with Cheng Xiaoyu, he threw it into the sewer and once again covered it with dust underground, while the unknown substance on it was
The wounds caused by close contact entered Cheng Xiaoyu's body.
When Cheng Xiaoyu returned to the alley, he couldn't help cursing: "In this society, good people are not rewarded." He was acting bravely and doing good deeds. He used his momentum and size to scare away the two gangsters, but he didn't expect to get anything.
, but I should always say thank you. Unexpectedly, when I returned to the alley, there was no one in it.
What a world!
Cheng Xiaoyu didn't feel much sadness about his broken love. After drinking a cup of wine to relieve his sorrow, there was nothing. How many college couples parted ways after four years of graduation, and no one cried to death. College couples have become a social survey.
The most unreliable and fruitless love relationship in the world.
Looking at the bandage on his left hand, Cheng Xiaoyu smiled bitterly, took a few puffs of cigarettes, pressed the cigarette butt hard into the ashtray, stood up and hummed: "Hurry up and use the nunchucks to hum hayi..."
Bang bang bang, the sound of knocking on the rolling shutter door was heard, and at the same time there was a loud voice: "Dayu, what are you doing, grandson? Open the door quickly, are you secretly watching porn movies inside?"
There was a burst of laughter. Cheng Xiaoyu picked up the basin with blood and walked to the bathroom inside while shouting: "Put your mouth in and wait."
After opening the rolling shutter door, four or five young men walked in, some smoking cigarettes, some carrying beer, some carrying cooked food. After entering, it was like walking into their own home. They turned on the TV, the DVD player, the computer, and the sofa.
There is no need for Cheng Xiaoyu to do the work of placing beer and food on the coffee table and closing the rolling shutter door.
"Old rule, keep your voice down, don't fucking disturb the neighbors. Please understand that it's not easy for me to earn this little money." Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to make a fist gesture, but the pain in his left hand made him grit his teeth.
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"Hey, Daewoo, how did you do it?" someone asked.
"It's nothing. There was a cut by a nail when I closed the door. You all know how to do it yourself. I'm going to bed." Since he is an unfamiliar person, there is no need to have more contact with him.
"Why don't we have a drink together?"
Cheng Xiaoyu waved his hand and stepped into the small bedroom inside. People outside also heard the last conversation with him: "Put the money on the table tomorrow morning when the money comes."
"oh!"
After entering the small room, Cheng Xiaoyu felt a little sentimental. There used to be moisture in this room, but now that he has a girlfriend, the smell and environment of this small bedroom have changed. Alas! Cheng Xiaoyu sighed, did not turn on the light, closed the door and plunged into it.
After getting into bed, they say fat people sleep better. After drinking some wine, Cheng Xiaoyu fell into a deep sleep after a short while.
In the darkness, Cheng Xiaoyu's injured left arm was refracted by the moonlight through the window. Scattered light spots emerged from under the gauze and soon disappeared. At this time, Cheng Xiaoyu, who was sleeping, had a good dream, dreaming of himself.
His left hand suddenly had a special function and could repair damaged things. With this ability, he restored a mobile hard drive that had accidentally destroyed important scientific data. For this, the country rewarded him with five million, which was completed in one go.
Cheng Xiaoyu, who had set his goal of getting rich, had a bright smile on his face in his sleep...
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