Dangerous game

The stupid man dragged his suitcase and stood downstairs in Jiangbei's studio again. This time, it was the sharp-eyed little Yan who spotted him first and led him in.

Jiang Bei has been extremely passive at work recently, and he is too lazy to accept orders. He only does one thing at work: turn on the computer and enter the high-end Doudizhu field.

"Brother Bei, your classmate is here." Xiao Yan greeted Zhou Mingzuo, "Sit down, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Jiang Bei threw out a pair of K's, but he didn't have time to look up, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you, I'll be home in a while."

"Go home?" Jiang Bei exploded four J's.

"go back home."

Hearing this, Jiang Bei raised his head. The big stupid man was still wearing the clothes he had when he came here, as was the suitcase, but there was a small bruise on the corner of his mouth.

"Hurry up, all the flowers I've been waiting for are gone."

The background sound effect was still playing, and Jiang Bei stared straight at the bruise, determined to find out what happened to it.

Zhou Ming sensed Jiang Bei's intentions, deliberately dodged his expression, and turned his head to the right.

"What's the matter with your mouth?" Jiang Bei withdrew from the Doudizhu interface.

Zhou Ming murmured, "I knocked it accidentally."

Jiang Bei turned his eyes away, his heart was clear as a mirror, "You must be beaten."

Zhou Ming bowed his head and remained silent, even as acquiescing.

"What a shame." Jiang Bei said with a blank face, not sure if he was talking about himself or the honest Zhou Ming in front of him.

"Come on, drink tea." Xiao Yan made tea and brought it up, jokingly said: "Brother Zhou Ming, please persuade our boss to work hard and not focus on playing games all day long. , not too tired."

Jiang Bei still had a paralyzed face, "You and Dayong go out first, I have something to say to him."

Little Yan yelled at Dayong and walked out.

Jiang Bei took out the small round mirror from the drawer, went to the sofa and handed it to Zhou Ming. This mirror was bought when his face was allergic, and it was specially used to squeeze acne in front of the mirror.

"Take a picture." Jiang Bei raised his jaw, and his eyes fell on the corner of Zhou Ming's mouth.

Zhou Ming didn't reach out to pick it up, but deliberately pretended to be confused, "Why?"

"Your bruise is quite beautiful, round and green, why isn't there another symmetrical one on the left?"

Zhou Ming remained silent for a long time, probably because in front of the person he likes, no matter how wimpy a man is, he will have a side of defending his dignity. After a while, he raised his eyes and emphasized: "I fought back, there are many of them."

Jiang Bei had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only mutter to the honest man in front of him: "You are so tall for nothing!"

Zhou Ming lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Looking at the innocent and harmless face in front of him, a sense of helplessness surged into Jiang Bei's heart. This world has always been like this, bullying the soft, kneading the honest, even if you retreat again and again, they will always find you. Out of other tricks against you.

You ask pitifully, why are you dealing with me?

The world tells you that there is no reason, it all depends on their happiness.

"Let me ask you, you have been in Beishi for more than a year, how much money have you saved?"

Zhou Ming thought for a while, and then replied dryly: "More than 5."

Jiang Bei asked again: "Do you think it's better to stay here? Or go back to your hometown?"

"Of course it's better here."

"Don't go back to your hometown. If you just stay here, I don't believe that the sky can still fall." Jiang Bei had a serious face, and his mental journey had completely changed.

That night, Jiang Bei blocked the gate of Honor New City, and his intuition told him that Shen Munan still lives here.

Sure enough, after eight o'clock, the Rolls-Royce that started with Bei A came into view. Jiang Bei rushed out from the flower bed on the left and blocked the car with his body.

There was a sound of sudden braking, and the man in the car had a sullen face, his eyes fell on Jiang Bei who had suddenly barged in.

Jiang Bei kicked the front of the car, and went around to the right to pull the door. If it couldn't be pulled, he slapped it hard, and the glass windows rattled, as if the ground was shaking.

The sound of cursing could be heard outside through the window, Shen Munan clenched his jaw, he didn't even bother to look at it, Ren Jiangbei went crazy outside the car, people who entered and left the community looked back and forth, thinking they were insane, and the community security was called after a while.

"What are you doing!" two security guards snapped.

Tired of clapping his hands, Jiang Bei changed his foot and kicked the car door with his foot. Everyone stopped and stared at him who behaved strangely. For a while, he became a scourge in everyone's eyes.

Shen Munan lowered the car window unhurriedly, with the utmost politeness, turned his face to the two security guards next to him and said, "Someone is harassing the residents of the community."

"Be honest! If you dare to go crazy again, you will be sent to the police station!" The security guard threatened and dragged Jiang Bei to the road.

Under the half-dark street lights, Jiang Bei was forcibly dragged onto the road, and he turned his head to look at the car with difficulty.

The car has already driven away, far beyond the range of sight, sitting there is his younger brother, the younger brother who used to pester him innocently to catch crickets for him, and the gentle one who hugged him and asked him where he wanted to go on May Day. lover.

Everything has changed, turned upside down.

"Stupid." He scolded himself in his heart.

Jiang Bei shrugged his head and walked on the sidewalk. The arm held by the security guard just now was a little sore. He tried to shake it a few times, and felt a tendon hanging from the joint, unable to move up or down. It should be I struggled too hard before and sprained my muscles and bones.

Passing by a convenience store, he went in and bought an oden, and sat by the window to eat while it was hot.

Passers-by hurried outside the window, and he chewed meatballs and watched the night scene quietly for a while. Not long after, a fire truck roared past and headed east, probably where there was another fire.

On an ordinary night, some houses are lively and some are decadent, but he is destined to become a hero who "revenges shame" after eating and drinking enough.

Jiang Bei bought a pair of scissors for art, went back the same way and mixed into the garage of the community, and stabbed the Rolls Royce that started with Bei A.

The tire was blown, hissing.

The author has something to say: Xiao Shou has two major hobbies in life, one is fighting landlords, and the other is eating oden