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Although I spend a lot of time in Hangzhou, I often come to Changsha, so I am more familiar with the handicap here.

It would be too miserable for a person to live in a hotel on his own territory.But I didn't want to go back to the handicap either, because now with my little brother, there are so many unfinished business, I'm not in the mood to meet people at all.

If I go to the handicap, I'm the boss after all, and my guys will find a way to meet me anyway and give some gifts.

"Boss, where are we going?" Wang Meng asked.

I thought about it, and a place appeared in my mind.

Half an hour later, our car was parked in a dilapidated community. It is said that this community was built by the Japanese. Among the people I know now, only my younger brother is older than these buildings. Naturally, the building is also Very dilapidated, a small six-story building, gray and gloomy during the day, not to mention that it is almost dusk.

Wang Meng got out of the car, with a bitter face: "Boss, why do you still remember this place?"

I smiled and didn't answer.

Let’s go back to ten years ago, when Poker-Face left, I was drunk every day.

At that time, all the truth revealed an appearance in front of me, but that appearance was already unacceptable to me. The little brother still left. When he left, he seemed to take a piece of my heart with him. When I was awake, I felt my heart It was painful and uncomfortable.

At first I drank in my antique shop, and after drinking, I lay down on the stone outside the shop to sleep. Later, Wang Meng thought that I would die if this continued, so he contacted Xiao Hua and took me to Changsha, but when I got here, I was still devastated. .

At that time, I felt that Wang Meng and Xiao Hua were very annoying, and they couldn't even let me stay quietly. If the time was pushed back three years, such thoughts would only turn me into an angry drunk, but at that time I had already become I became an angry drunk with a little money, so I bought such a house, nested in it, and was still drunk every day.

The three of us walked along the community. There was basically no one in the community. A few bicycles were sparsely parked under the corridor. The house I lived in was in the deepest building of the community. It seemed that there were no more than five households in the whole building.

The door of the corridor was ajar, a piece of glass was broken, and it looked like it was about to be demolished.

I pushed open the door, and Wang Meng and my brother followed me. I went up to the third floor and stood in front of the security door.

"Have you come to clean these years?" I asked Wang Meng.

Wang Meng froze for a moment, then shook his head.

I started looking for keys, and I have a habit, as long as they are mine, I will put them away, mark them and put them together, including the small plastic piece of the diary with a lock in elementary school.

After digging out the key, I inserted it into the lock, thought for a while and kindly reminded: "High energy ahead, be careful yourself."

As I said that, I twisted the door, but it didn't work the first time.

The second time, the door opened, and when I pulled the door, the strong smell of alcohol mixed with musty smell rushed over. Even though I was prepared, I had to take three steps back.

After calming down the turbulent blood, I turned my head to look at the two of them. Poker Ping didn't have any expression on his face, which made me feel like he didn't have a long nose, and Wang Meng looked like he was going crazy.

"Can you hold on?" I asked Wang Meng.

"This smell, I almost saw my grandma waving to me on the other side of the river." Wang Meng said, I was about to choke tears when I saw him.

"I haven't cleaned up the place where no one lived in it for ten years. It must be due to this virtue." I said, "Just bear with it."

"Boss, if we want to live here, do we need to clean up?" Wang Meng asked me.

"You're still smart," I said.

I dragged Wang Meng with my left hand and the Poker Bottle with my right hand and entered the room. I felt like I was working hard. The smell of alcohol in the room was very heavy. There were many wine bottles scattered on the floor, and all of them were white wine bottles.

At that time, I was really decadent, and naturally I didn’t have any mood to clean up. The wine bottles were scattered there, even though they were empty, the smell of alcohol still filled the room, and the bottle close to me was raw. A circle of mildew, presumably other bottles are similar.

"Go to work," I said. "Work is most honorable."

As I said that, I walked into the kitchen, vaguely remembering that the broom and rag were there. I took out a broom, which was covered in dust, and there were two rags, exactly the same for each person.

"Sweeping or mopping, you choose." I said to Wang Meng, I know that my brother is not picky about this kind of thing, but he can stay in the ancient tomb for a week without clothes.

"I... just wipe the floor." Wang Meng said, "After more than ten years of sweeping, I'm really tired of sweeping."

As soon as I heard that this was also a reason, I threw a rag to him. At this time, Poker Bottle didn't know where to find a pocket, and started to put the liquor bottle into the bag.

After more than two hours of tossing around, the house was finally cleaned up. Actually, I am not the kind of sloppy person, so I put away all the bottles. I only need to clean up the floating dust in the house and drive away the spiders that spin the web. There is nothing else to do.

The three of us sat on the sofa, I looked at Wang Meng, Wang Meng looked at me, I looked at Poker Bottle, Wang Meng looked at Poker Bottle, and there was silence.

"Boss, it's almost eight o'clock." Wang Meng said.

"Yes." I said.

"Are you hungry?" Wang Meng asked.

"Hungry," I said.

"Then what should we do?" Wang Meng asked.

One minute later, Wang Meng was kicked out by me with 1 yuan in his pocket.

After Poker Ping and I sat on the sofa in silence for 35 minutes, Wang Meng knocked on the door and brought two bags of Golden Arches. I don't have time to deal with them, I guess they are not much better, but in 10 minutes, the 200 yuan McDonald's was wiped out by the two of us.

Look at the watch, it's almost nine o'clock, it's not too late, but I haven't had a full sleep for a long time, so I can't help yawning: "I'm a little sleepy, I'll go to bed first, and you two should go to bed earlier."

The two of them nodded together, looking like my two youngest sons.

I simply washed my face, took off my coat and shoes and socks, and went to bed. As I said before, this room is very small, with one bedroom and one living room, except that the bed I sleep on is the sofa outside. How do they divide me? It doesn't matter, anyway, I want to occupy the bed first.

As soon as my head hit the pillow, I felt drowsy, and I quickly fell asleep.

I fell asleep in a daze, and I started to dream. It has been like this for ten years, all kinds of nightmares. I dreamed that I was looking for Poker Bottle on Changbai Snow Mountain. I saw a person from a distance. I walked over and patted him on the shoulder. Turning around, it was the face of a zombie. I wanted to run, but the face of the zombie was getting closer and closer. I woke up with a loud cry.

When I opened my eyes, I found that Poker-Face was staring at me, his face was so close to mine, it felt like I could poke the tip of his nose as long as I stretched out my hand.