Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

Xingge'ao waited for a long time, smoking one cigarette after another, but in the end he did not get Zhou An's call back or transfer of money.

He became impatient and turned to hit Zhou An.

The phone number was blocked, WeChat was blocked, and all contact information was blocked.

The last message on WeChat asked him to pay back the money quickly, which undoubtedly deepened Xingge'ao's anger.

Money, money, money. Why are these people so materialistic? Can't they see the good qualities in him? In a materialistic society, is there really no place for a good family like him?

Xinggeao smoked several cigarettes in a row to vent his frustration. He had no choice but to live, and he couldn't borrow money from Zhou An, so he had to borrow money from his friends.

"Hello, Lao Chen, it's me. Do you want to meet up?"

My friend's voice was clearly tired. "Brother Ao, what do you want to do? Are you having trouble? Tell me."

There was an audience member, Xinggeao, who immediately burst into tears and vented his loneliness.

He just slept with his ex-ex-girlfriend, but she came to his house not long ago and asked him to take responsibility.

What else could he do? He and his ex-ex-girlfriend were just playing around, with no intention of taking responsibility. He had to reluctantly pay her a large sum of money to abort their child. Now he was broke. He was recently evicted by his ruthless landlord, and he didn't even bother complaining.

At this point, he made several dirty jokes about his ex-ex-girlfriend. The other party was silent, and only Xinggeao laughed out loud.

"Brother...I'm a little short on money lately, can you lend me some money?"

The friend shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Ao. You know, my wife is pregnant and about to give birth. I have to be responsible for her. My family needs money right now, so I can't lend you that much money."

"Can I stay at your house then?"

My friend still refused, saying, "Brother Ao, my wife doesn't like people making dirty jokes behind her back. I'm sorry. Besides, when will you pay me back the money you owe me?"

After his friend hung up the phone, Xingge'ao suddenly felt a surge of anger.

How can a good friend abandon his best friend for his wife and children? How has my friend changed?

After asking around with some friends, they all knew about Xinggeao's situation. They agreed on the surface, but only provided any help other than help.

Xinggeao, who had run into obstacles everywhere, sat dejectedly on a bench in the park, and couldn't help but recall Zhou An's sweet smile and fair little face.

It shouldn't be like this. A good-looking man like him, with a clean face, shouldn't have a wealthy woman who, seeing him down in his twilight years, rents him a place unconditionally, or even lends him a credit card to use it? Is there no such thing as a kindhearted, decent woman in this society?

Xinggeao called his friends who had met him at the nightclub, hoping that they would lend him some money because of their one-night stand.

"Hey, isn't this Xingge'ao? How did you get into such trouble?"

"Don't I know who you are? I'm afraid you'll block me the next time I lend you money."

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"Is there no real emotion between us?"

Xingge'ao still remembers how many girls were obsessed with him and were reluctant to let him leave when he was still handsome and carefree.

"That's the funniest speech I've heard this year. Didn't you say we were just joking and not to take it seriously? Now, I'm going to say that back to you."

Sure enough, they are all materialistic people. Just like what is said on the Internet, there is no good woman around him who can see his true heart!

...

He called another nightclub and met a good person.

"Are you seriously ill? I'll give you 300 yuan. Go to the hospital's psychiatric department and register. Stop causing trouble for the world."

He really did receive 300 yuan in begging fees. Logically speaking, these 300 yuan were quite an insult to Xingge'ao's self-esteem.

But he changed his arrogant attitude in front of Zhou An and became a man of flexibility. He clicked the payment button and 300 yuan was credited to his account without giving the other party a chance to withdraw. He decisively blocked the other party.

After getting the money, Xinggeao immediately went to the cheapest village in the city to find the cheapest place to live.

But when the landlord heard his name, he trembled and his eyes widened.

"No, no, I can't rent this house to you. Please leave."

The landlord, who had just found a house for rent at 300 yuan a month, declined Xinggeao's request and left in a hurry.

Immediately afterwards, the landlords of cheap houses in the urban village were all shocked to see Xinggeao. Some even told him to get out and refused to rent to him no matter how much the rent was.

After running a few miles, Xinggeao panicked and quickly took an elderly landlord to ask. The old man said impatiently, "Everyone knows your name."

When he asked, he found out that the news that he had been in arrears with rent for half a year, damaged the landlord's personal property, and beat the landlord had spread to all landlord groups, big and small.

All it needed was to make the news.

Damn it! Xinggeao clenched his fists, his face turning pale and red. He also knew that he had a bad reputation outside.

I didn't expect it to be so stinky, to the point of social death. No wonder those stupid friends were unwilling to lend him money.

Zhou An, Zhou An, it's always Zhou An. How could his personal privacy be leaked? He just lost his temper and accidentally slapped Zhou An. Why is Zhou An so petty? Why can't they mediate privately?

After going around in circles, he finally returned to the place he rented at the beginning.

The place has good lighting, low price, is close to the university and has convenient transportation. He really can't think of a more suitable place to live.

He was just a little down and out now, but that didn't mean his past and future would be down and out. He had a feeling that as long as he continued to renew his lease, he would definitely see Zhou An again.

"Hey, the prince is back?"

"Oh? You want to renew the lease? Not impossible. You're totally welcome. Warmly welcome."

The sturdy man changed his fierce look of the past few days and welcomed Xinggeao to "come back" to live with him with a smile on his face.

However, he needed to tolerate his three 46-year-old male tenants for a while.

After signing the treaty, Xinggeao finally moved in, but his roommate changed from a talkative rich girl to an old man who was still playing mahjong and Landlord in the middle of the night.

"Can you please keep your voice down!" Xingge'ao was woken up in the middle of the night and went to the mahjong room angrily, but he saw that the three landlords were smoking and looking at him with strange eyes.

Xingge'ao suppressed his anger. A man of integrity can bend and stretch. What does the noise of crickets matter?

As long as he could bear it, as long as he could bear it until his ex-girlfriend returned home, and as long as his secret admirer, a big star, came to hold a concert in the local area.

His life will definitely get better...right?

After several weeks of hardship and suffering, Xinggeao did not wait for his ex-girlfriend to return home, but waited for the big star to come to the city.

As soon as the big star arrived in Hai City, he sent him a message and asked him to meet at a restaurant.

He just said that his charm is still the same as before and has not changed.