marry a lunatic

Until the wine bottle was empty, his heart was also hollowed out, and his tears fell. He laughed loudly, dropped the wine bottle, and faced the sky, he laughed uncontrollably.

"It's gone, it's gone, why is the good house gone if you say it's gone? Hahaha..."

His laughter floated in the streets and alleys, and his body became a walking dead.

His soul drifted to nowhere.

He's crazy.

Today is his 18th birthday.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a week, maybe a month, maybe a year, or even longer.

On the bustling streets of City C, there is a lunatic.

He was ragged, unkempt, and disheveled, and he could no longer find his handsome appearance.

He guarded the door of the noodle shop during the day, eating the leftover soup and water left by others. The owner of the noodle shop was afraid that he would scare the customers, so he wrapped it in a plastic bag and let him take it away.

The city management came, thinking that he was affecting the appearance of the city, and wanted to send him to an orphanage, but he thought it was a debt collector, so he ran away.

The urban management raised the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly: "Stop, don't run!"

The lunatic ran faster and accidentally lost the plastic bag containing the noodle soup.

The soup and water hit the ground, and the noodle joints were mixed with red oil, breaking into a big puddle.

The lunatic didn't know how to look at the road, so he stepped on it directly, fell magnificently, and landed on the back of his head with a loud "Boom!"

The lunatic didn't know the pain, so he got up and continued running, not forgetting to grab a handful of noodle joints from the ground and stuff them into his mouth carelessly.

The red one and the white one hung to the corner of his mouth, the lunatic wiped it, and put it in his mouth together with the ashes on his face.

Most of the urban managers are fat, and they can't outrun the bony lunatics. The lunatics quickly get rid of them, but because the noodles stuffed into his mouth too quickly and wrapped in red oil, he chokes and chokes.

Choking tears rolled straight.

He stumbled and ran to find water again, and saw a mediocre young man in the car wash pulling the water hose to wash the car, and the white rushing water was gurgling and clear.

He rushed over quickly, picked up the water hose, and rushed towards his open mouth. After a few mouthfuls, he spit out, spit out the red and white, and then rushed again.

After rushing for a long time, I finally felt comfortable, my limbs softened, and I lay down on the ground panting for breath.

Regardless of the car wash water dripping all over the floor.

The young man who washed the car was stunned, and then recognized the handsome face after being washed clean by the water. He quickly turned off the water gate, and walked over to the lunatic: "Yin Nuo, is it you?"

How long has it been since the lunatic heard this name, and his head hurts violently.

He vaguely remembered that the young man in front of him seemed to be his classmate, the worst student in the class, and he seemed to have a very good relationship with him.

It's like calling you brothers.

The corner of the madman's mouth twitched, he pulled himself up and shook his head: "It's not me, it's not me, I'm not Yin Nuo..."

Just at this moment, the owner of the car wash came out and was about to question the young man what was going on, but unexpectedly found that Yin Nuo on the ground looked exactly like Xu Zichen whom he had been trying to win over.

"Xu Zichen?"

The owner of the car wash was shocked on the spot.

Xu Zichen is a big shot, he controlled many large companies in City C at a young age, how could he lie in the car wash water like a lunatic?

Did he take drugs?

How can it be?

He never touches that thing!

The young man looked at the stunned boss and scratched his hair: "What Xu Zichen, he is Yin Nuo, my classmate."

"Your classmate? No way? Why does he look exactly like Xu Zichen?...By the way, hold him first, I want to ask Xu Zichen myself!"

The young man stepped forward quickly, and pressed down Yin Nuo who was trying to escape two or three times.

The owner of the car wash looked like he had found a treasure, his hands trembling while touching the phone, he shook it a few times before aiming at Yin Nuo on the ground to take a photo.

Then send a wechat message to the man whose note is Mr. Xu: Mr. Xu, look, does this person look exactly like you?

The other end quickly came back: Damn, where did you find it?

Car wash owner: A beggar on the side of the road.

It took a while to come back over there: wash him clean and bring him to see me!There is a reward!

The owner of the car wash was grinning from ear to ear, Mr. Xu's reward was not an ordinary reward: Good!

He quickly put away his mobile phone, rolled up his sleeves, and went to La Yinuo with the young man, "Go, get it in and wash it, don't tell anyone about it. Tonight, I will send you a red envelope of 1000 yuan."

The young man was worrying about money to pay the rent. He looked at Yin Nuo, who was full of horror, and his heart sank, and he followed the owner of the car wash to carry him in.

The rolling shutter door was pulled down heavily, and there was a rattling sound. The washing room was very humid, and the haze that even the lights could not penetrate seemed to completely confuse black and white.

Yin Nuo was terrified. He opened his pupils in panic and shouted, "What are you... doing? I don't owe you any money..."

The young man found a clean towel, blocked his mouth, and his eyes turned hard: "Since you are not Yin Nuo, then I'm sorry!"

He got a rope again, tied him to a stone pillar with the owner of the car wash, and first pulled the water pipe to rinse it. The cold water, coming to winter, rushed on Yin Nuo so mercilessly, like countless sharp knives. The ice thorns penetrate deeply into the bones and blood, piercing the coldness of the heart.

Yin Nuo wanted to scream, but his mouth was blocked again, he could only whine, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Through the overwhelming water column, he suddenly remembered that the person who charged at him with a water gun was his best friend, best classmate, and former best friend. His name was Ding Wan.

It was as if someone had cut out his heart severely, and it was bloody.

Although he is crazy, he is not stupid, and he can understand the meaning of the 1000 yuan red envelope.

After the water gun finished washing, Ding Wan and the owner of the car wash got a brush for cleaning the car, wrapped it in car wash liquid, and brushed Yin Nuo vigorously.

The brush is very rough, with one stroke of red marks and one stroke of black water.

Yin Nuo wanted to talk about the pain, and wanted to say that Ding Wannian was with our classmates, please let me go.

But he couldn't say anything.