Goofy has always regarded himself as a villain, or a villain.
The biggest advantage of bad guys and villains is that they will not feel guilty after doing bad things. If anyone wants to get justice, they will be treated with fists.
But now he is like a good man. He doesn't know when to start. He wants to accept the punishment after he has done something bad or made a mistake to others.
Just like now, when he sleeps his boyfriend's girlfriend, the good man factor in his heart makes him feel like a fool. He deliberately irritates others and makes him feel more comfortable.
"It turns out that the so-called good man is actually a bitch. Otherwise, how can a man be picked up willingly and have to smile? "
After being knocked down by male Zhe's knee, Gao's body is in pain, but his spirit is happy. He says: "Hey, brother, can you use more strength? I didn't have dinner. I'm still too weak. Beating me is not much better than tickling me. Wocao, I'm still a bit masculine now. "
Male zhe not only has a handsome face, his Taekwondo Kung Fu is also quite awesome.
His father, who has a great influence in his country, once defended many ministries and praised him. He said that if male philosopher let great Xia roam the ancient world, he could make his own world in the world by practicing taekwondo hard since he was four years old. Maybe he could play with a Wulin leader or something.
Men Zhe's father's men thought it was.
Male zhe himself is very happy, because he knows that his father seldom praises others.
Therefore, a handsome leather bag, a superb Taekwondo kungfu, a beautiful and fashionable girlfriend like Zhao Xianjing are regarded as absolute pride by male philosophers.
But now, when male zhe uses his father's Taekwondo Kung Fu, which he praises all the time, to greet this bastard named Gao Fei, it doesn't work as well as he should.
The guy, though beaten black and blue, must not even recognize his own parents, but he still laughed and told him to stop.
"Come on, man, now you've beaten me 73 fists, kicked me 37 feet, 11 elbows and four knees. It's time to let you out. You should stop and have a rest and listen to me explain to you."
Male zhe was stunned, until now he realized: just now, he just used his excellent Taekwondo Kung Fu to greet Gao Fei, but they didn't fight back, just like a boxing bag, letting him beat like a madman - except for the broken nose and mouth, nothing else seemed to happen.
Under my fierce Taekwondo attack, this man didn't do anything. Is he still a person?
The male zhe stares at Gao Fei, and a silent fear slowly rises from the bottom of his heart. Then he roars and throws his fists at him again.
Gao Fei was not happy. He turned around and dodged the male Zhe's fists. He said in a low voice, "Hey, man, I've said enough. How can you still fight? If you do that again, I'll fight back. "
"Seven, galidacha!"
After hitting the air with one punch, male zhe turns around angrily and pours at Gao Fei again.
"It turned out to be a stick."
After hearing that he was shouting "go to hell" in Korean, Gao Fei frowned and twisted slightly. He was no longer polite. His right fist smashed out and hit him on the chin.
Male zhe opens his mouth and cries out. He flies back and hits the sofa heavily.
"If I had known he was a good guy, I would never have been so stupid to let him clean up for so long, chum!"
Gao Fei, feeling that he was in a bit of a loss, suddenly lifted his right foot when he jumped up from the sofa: an apple fell on the ground, just like a shot coming out of the barrel, hit him on his left eye with a whoosh, and directly put him down on the sofa.
Since male Zhe is an international friend, Mr. Gao's guilt for him is greatly reduced. He is about to slap him dozens of times and turn him into a pig, but Zhao Xianjing's voice comes from the second floor: "Gao Fei, stop it!"
Mr. Gao is a good man. After being forced to sleep with Zhao Xianjing, he naturally feels guilty for her and male Zhe.
Just now by male zhe ruthlessly tidies up a meal, also be regarded as repay debt, so comply with Zhao Xianjing's order to let him go, also be regarded as return her a little affection.
Mr. Gao withdrew his posture and looked up to the second floor.
Zhao Xianjing stood on the stairs, looking at Gao Fei with a cruel smile in her eyes (Gao Fei didn't see clearly), and said faintly: "you can go now."
"Zhao Xianjing!"
After being hit hard by Gao Fei, Nan zhe doesn't have the courage to work hard with him, but it doesn't prevent him from scolding his girlfriend.
When he drank out Zhao Xianjing's full name, Gao Fei didn't notice, just nodded: "OK, I'll go first. Still, if you need me, call me and I'll do my best for you. "
"No need."
Zhao Xianjing said, took out a pile of banknotes, let go.
Red banknotes, like tiannu scattered flowers, fluttered down, like seven or eight.
Gao Fei looks at the banknote falling at his feet, and then looks at Zhao Xianjing, with a puzzled look on his face.
Zhao Xianjing chin slightly raised, just like the proud goddess, light said: "this is 800 yuan, of which 100 yuan is for your service fee. I am a reasonable person, you serve me hard for more than an hour, I will not let you work in vain. The remaining 700 is for your medical expenses. Now, with this money, I will disappear from my eyes immediately. I don't want to look at you again, and I don't want to hear a word from you again! "
"I worked hard for more than an hour and only paid 100 yuan for the service. It seems that it's too little, man. I did my best at that time."
Gao Fei's mouth opened, but he didn't say these words. He just quietly bent down, picked up the 800 yuan one by one, put it in his pants pocket, and whistled out of the living room.
Outside, when the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the air is fresh, and the night wind is very pleasant.
Zhao Xianjing has to pay Mr. Gao 100 yuan. Of course, Mr. Gao knows that a beautiful city girl humiliates him in this way, and at the same time conceals her self-esteem.
But goofy didn't care. A year ago, he would like to meet such a good thing every day.
Of course, the service charge has to be doubled, so we can't discount it any more: 100 yuan, special. I can't even buy a sea cucumber.
Gao Fei walked out of the door of Qiushui villa 12 and saw a black car.
This is male Zhe's car.
Looking around at the quiet road, Gao Fei came to the car, bent down and knocked on the window.
When the window glass fell, the driver looked alert and asked, "what's the matter?"
Gao Fei pushed the 800 yuan into the window, sucked his nose and said, "did you send male zhe here?"
The driver looked at the bills and nodded: "yes, so what?"
"Not so good. Nan zhe asked you to send me back to the city. This money is my tip for you."
Gao Fei threw the money on him, opened the back door and sat in. After closing the door, he said in a tired voice: "don't be stunned. I believe you can see from my face that I had a fight with Nan zhe for women, but I failed. As a winner, he is very proud and generous to ask you to send me back to the city. If you don't believe it, you can go in and ask or call him
"Forget it, I'll take you back."
The driver hesitated, looked at the closed door of the villa living room, and started the car: "where to?"
"The nearest hotel will do."
Gao Fei asked, "is there any smoke? Here's one. "
The driver took a box of goofy's favorite cigarette, big China, and lit a nice puff. He asked casually, "is male zhe from South Korea?"
"No - what do you ask these questions for?"
Just as the driver was about to explain something, he turned his head alertly and looked at Gao Fei.
"Nothing, just ask casually and don't want to answer."
Goofy laughs with disapproval and falls down the window to enjoy the night scene outside.
Half an hour later, the silent driver put Gao Fei at the door of a hotel, then quickly turned around and drove in the same direction.
By this time, it was already early in the morning.
Southern Hebei has a beautiful summer night.
Of course, it's even more beautiful if the head isn't beaten to a pig's head.
From the name of JinManTang Hotel, the number of people coming in and out of the hotel in the early morning, and the height of the hotel building, we can see that this hotel must be a five-star hotel.
Rubbed some painful cheek Gang, Gao Fei threw away the cigarette end, swaggered up the steps.
This beating tonight, like sleeping a woman named Xianjing, is absolutely inexplicable.
Until now, Gao Fei still can't understand why all this is. He only knows that he is a little tired. It's better to open a room and have a good sleep.
Walking into the hotel hall and in front of the customer service desk, the night shift waiter stood up from behind and said with a gentle smile, "welcome to JinManTang Hotel, sir. What service do you need?"
"Just a room."
Low head of high flying, embarrassed raised his head.
The waiter was stunned and said after a while, "first of all, sir, I strongly suggest that you go to the hospital for examination rather than to the hotel."
Gao Fei grinned bitterly, put his elbow on the customer service desk, blinked, and took out a posture that he thought was very attractive. Then he thought of such a posture to compensate for his current appearance. It seemed very frightening or disgusting. It was really unnecessary. He might as well tell the truth: "well, don't make a fuss about it. I was just killed because I did something wrong I've been cleaned up by my wife and kicked out of the house. "
"Is it?"
"Shall I call you to prove it?"
Goofy took out his mobile phone, shook it and said, "Oh, Suri, the mobile phone is flooded. I don't know how the waterproof function of this Shanzhai machine is. I hope it can continue to serve me after it's dry."
The waiter said, "Sir, your mobile phone is not a fake one. It's apple."
"Apple? Can you eat it? "
Gao Fei, with a smile, touched the wound at the corner of his mouth and grinned with pain.
Looking at this guy's happy drowning dog, the waiter didn't want to entangle with him any more. He knocked on the keyboard a few times and checked the empty room: "Sir, please show me your ID card."
Gao Fei took his ID card and mobile phone with him when he walked out of the bathroom with Zhao Xianjing in his arms, so he was not embarrassed and handed in his ID card.
"Fly high."
After looking at the name on the ID card, the waiter said to himself, "Mr. Gao, what kind of room do you want?"
"Just ordinary."
Mr. Gao began to dress up as a southerner.