For his own life has been miserable, buy drunk everywhere.It is only now that Wen Bin understands that he was happy at that time, at least he had the care of his relatives, at least he was in good health, and at least his ideals were still around the corner.

Wen Bin stayed in the orphanage for three days, collected everyone's clothes, and found all the orphanage's documents in the director's room. The orphanage has to be handed over for a long time.

Three days later, I didn't mutate and didn't die. The wound on my arm was bleeding for a few days, and it slowly healed by itself.What's even more strange is that Wen Bin always has an illusion that he always hears sounds from far away, and his eyesight is surprisingly good.The most unbelievable thing was that Xin Yi wanted to make a joke with him that day, but was easily knocked down by his arm.

Originally, Xin Yi wanted to stay with him for a long time, and asked a lot of questions, but later Wen Bin forced him to stay for three days.But I told him everything that happened these days without hiding anything. To be honest, among all my friends, Zhong Wenbin trusted Xin Yi the most, even though he was a bad friend.

"So you were raped by aliens?"

"Can you say it better." Wen Bin gave him a helpless look.

"That can't be the one you fell in love with, right? If you stand with Carson, you are also the one who is favored by you."

"I'm too lazy to discuss it with you." Wen Bin turned his eyes away.

"Well, let me say, this is the first time I've seen you look shy."

"Go play!" Wen Bin stretched out his hand to push away Xin Yi who was sticking to him.For the past few days, he has been wearing a bitter face, his face is so blue that he is almost like a zombie. Fortunately, Xin Yi doesn't mind his various emotions.

On the fifth day, Xin Yi left, and Wen Bin returned to the rented house.These days, he has been playing and missing, and his phone is lost again. It is estimated that the manager has blacklisted him, so he has to go back to the company to check.Although the physical matter is very strange, it is always good to not die, but... I don’t know how Carson is doing now, flying in that corner of the universe.

The house is filthy, even if you are in a bad mood, you still have to live, not to mention that feelings are not everything for a person.

The living room and bedroom as well as the kitchen were cleaned inside and out.There was still some leftover fruit left by the little ghost head in the kitchen. Wen Bin stood in front of the trash can for a while, not willing to throw it away, and finally put the half of the dragon fruit into the freezer of the refrigerator.

Carson's breath still lingered on the bed in the bedroom, and the blood stains on the sheets belonged to him.Wen Bin swept the floor absent-mindedly, feeling bad about missing him.While wiping the table, Wen Bin found a piece of written paper pressed under the keyboard of the computer desk.

The font was crooked, and three sets of numbers were written, and a date was written behind each number.

Wen Bin was startled. This is the lottery number, but it was not written by Carson.In the lower right corner of the paper, there is a line of words: Ma Ma, use this to exchange money, come and see me and Papa.

Little devil?

ending

Wen Bin was a little dumbfounded holding this piece of paper.

On the day they left, Wen Bin said that he would go to see them when he made money. It seems that the little devil has listened to this sentence. When he was bargaining with Carson for lottery numbers, the little devil was always by his side. I can understand it and listen to it.Just a number written by a child...

Wen Bin smiled helplessly and put the paper in the drawer.

After tidying up the house and packing up all the old things, the mood will be renewed.If he didn't have the experience of these few months, he might still be the ambitious, shameless young man he used to be.But now... Take a deep breath, the sun is shining outside, you should cheer up.

What upsets Wen Bin the most is that he has gone back and forth in the past few months and returned to the starting point.As expected, as soon as I arrived at the company the next day, I was invited to the office by the manager. Without saying a word, I was fired.The manager has even his salary for this month's work ready to be put on the table.No matter what Wen Bin explained, the manager would not accept it.

In fact, we can’t blame the manager for disappearing for so many days without being able to get in touch before the probationary period. The project is still at a critical moment, and no leader can swallow this breath.

Wen Bin walked out of the office with a meager salary.It seems that he hasn't been here for a few days, and the layout of the office has changed a lot, and he hasn't seen anyone he was familiar with before.With so many major incidents happening in the city recently, many innocent people died in vain. Wen Bin even wondered if many familiar people had disappeared.I wanted to say goodbye to Liao Yihan and Fang Rui. After all, I was a colleague. I walked around the work hall and saw no one. My desk was originally next to Liao Yihan. Wen Bin turned his head and saw that someone had been replaced. .A stupefied boy with a slender figure was busy with his head.Wen Bin wanted to ask about the whereabouts of Liao Yihan and Fang Rui, so he couldn't help but greet him warmly, probably he was too busy to concentrate, and didn't look up.

It’s not long since I’ve been in the company, and after thinking about saying goodbye, there’s nothing to say, Wen Bin sighed quietly.

I lost my job and started sending out resumes for interviews.Fortunately, I have rich experience, so it is not difficult to find them, and there have been a lot of recruits recently. I don't know if it has something to do with the recent death rate.

After searching for three days and running all over the streets and alleys of various business circles, Wen Bin was actually a little slack.It's not that I haven't met any good ones, on the contrary, there are quite a lot of good jobs vacant, but... I feel that all the jobs lack enthusiasm, so I have to reluctantly find one for the time being and do it first.Wen Bin is not a particularly active person, and of course he is not bored.Is it because I miss Carson too much and my spirits are not good?

If it is said that the spirit is not good, even Wen Bin himself does not believe it. Now the daily food intake is three or four times more than before and there must be meat in every meal. Wen Bin was not picky eaters before, but now he can't control it when he sees meat .If he doesn't change to a high-paying job quickly, he suspects that he won't even be able to support himself if this continues.

As for missing Carson, Wen Bin tried his best not to think about emotional matters, but some things can’t be passed by just saying the past. At the beginning, he didn’t go with Card and the others. The determination to die, people are not dead now, and I don't know what's going on, the hospital can't be entered, the doctor can't see it, so it can only be consumed like this.The most important thing is that the feelings contained in my heart are like boiling oil in a frying pan every night, frying him crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, but no one picks him up. In the silent night, he tosses and turns in bed, anxious and sleepless.Facing the empty house, he couldn't help but miss Carson and the little devil.Familiar figures echoed in the familiar environment, and there were even a few deep and shallow handprints on the bedroom door, which were left by Carson's forceful pinching after being rejected when he confessed his confession.

There are also small spaceships in the small bedroom that they didn't have time to take away. After watching Carson's demonstration many times, Wen Bin will occasionally take them out of the square box to dry.

How depressing it is when a person is full of passion but can't find an outlet.

Wen Bin's current situation is like this. He has no idea whether it is because of emotional suffering, life suffering, or physical suffering.

Under the extreme depression, the night life also enriched. It is difficult to fall asleep in a quiet environment, so he can only look for an exciting environment. Going to nightclubs every night has become an indispensable entertainment for Wen Bin, whether it is normal or not. My nightclub is still gay, as long as he is full of passion at night, he will go in, and he will spend the night outside when he has fun.Now Wen Bin has changed from a fake gangster to a true gangster.It's just that when he wakes up every morning, he still goes to work in well-dressed clothes, with the face of an urban male elite.

This kind of life lasted for more than a month, and it ended when Xin Yi discovered it.

"Wen Bin, don't you really fall in love with Carson and can't help yourself? Your current virtue is obviously a wounded man. It doesn't matter if you are injured but don't hurt your body. You drink and indulge every night. You want to die young Is it?"

"If you don't play, you may die sooner."

"Hey, why am I losing sight of your virtue more and more?" Xin Yi glared at him.

"Don't look at it if you don't like it, I didn't ask you."

"Wen Bin, you were not like this before."

"This virus will not be transmitted to others through sexual intercourse, don't worry." Wen Bin was a little impatient with Xin Yi's admonition.He admits that not only his body has changed, but his temperament also has some subtle changes. Many emotions have been magnified, his temper is much more straightforward than before, and his self-control is also much worse.

"You know I'm not worried about anyone else."

"Anyway, he's not dead now, is he?"

"I don't want to spend too much time persuading you, but I really miss that Wen Bin who was full of fighting spirit and became more courageous as he got frustrated." In the end, Xin Yi only had to say a word before he was speechless.

Full of fighting spirit...

Yes, that feeling has always been there.

After Xin Yi left, Wen Bin was a little depressed, and he didn't go to nightclubs for the next few days, but his heart was still very empty, and he was listless at work. He often looked at the sky in a daze, and his heart would drift leisurely into the distance. Can you really go if you have the money?

The only way Wen Bin wants to get rich overnight is to buy lottery tickets, although he has never gotten rich after buying it for a long time.He shook his head faintly, remembering the numbers left by the little ghost.

Wen Bin had long since lost interest in lottery tickets. He bought the number written by the little ghost out of nostalgia, and the piece of paper was also kept as a souvenir.According to the date written by the little devil, I should buy the second one today.Wen Bin pursed his lips and walked towards the lottery branch with steady steps.

Due to a strange change in his physique, Wen Bin has not taken the bus or taxi for a long time, because he will not feel tired even if he walks fast, and the speed is beyond imagination.

passing by a dilapidated old

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