The high-speed railway suddenly feels that this life is too boring.

He was carried away at the age of three and left in the most evil and dirty place in the world.

At the age of 16, moye Fu Tu taught him Kung Fu by special means. There was no language to describe the hardships and humiliations he had suffered.

After his official debut at the age of 17, he spent six years licking blood.

When he returned home at the age of 23, he just wanted to be a leisurely ordinary man, but he "met" the mother and daughter of the Ye family and was in a mess.

There's a lot more. It's nothing.

As long as always maintain a positive attitude, adhere to the principles, down-to-earth work, or can be a happy man.

But now, the high-speed railway is boring!

Moye futu was so disgusted and hated him. When he spread his kung fu, he deliberately took him on the evil road. That's the luck of the high-speed railway.

if it's a little bit different, it's not as simple as perfume.

It is very likely that after being possessed, he will live in a wheelchair all his life.

Life is not like death in those days.

If she doesn't like to teach high-speed rail Kung Fu, don't come.

Even if she had to come, he could guess her origin and why she came from the strange surname "moye" by telling the high-speed railway her name early. He would definitely refuse to be an ordinary person.

But she didn't say.

But with that kind of insidious means to frame him.

It's over.

The cruel truth made the spiritual tower in the heart of high-speed railway collapse.

He not only feels that the world is really boring, but also hates everyone he knows!

Who says men must be strong?

Who said that a man can't cry like a girl after being hurt.

Because of disappointment, grievance and other reasons, I want to cry, which is not a man at all.

In a trance, the high-speed railway seems to have entered a room, lying on a bed, staring out of the window, motionless, like the living dead.

All of a sudden, he was so strong that he missed his days in xianglou.

In the past, whenever he thought of any place, he would feel that it was the dirtiest place in the world.

Is it really dirty?

It's not dirty at all.

The sanitary condition is absolutely in line with the European Union standard -

whether it's a busboy, a professional like Kaka, or those self indulgent rich women, they are all such gentlemen and ladies.

The reason why the high-speed railway thinks that the place is dirty is that those people do not conform to his world outlook after "showing their true feelings".

In his opinion, the biggest difference between human beings and animals is that they know integrity.

When animals do that kind of reproduction, they can fly freely.

When people do that kind of thing, they should be more reserved. If they also let go, what's the difference between them and animals?

But now the high-speed railway suddenly feels that there is no difference between humans and animals in essence.

Even worse than animals!

Animals will never do anything when they don't want to do it, but they have to do it. They will never do it like moye futu.

What's more, ye Xingchen doesn't ask the high-speed railway to save Bai's family in three days. He also says frankly that he will never be good with him again.

It's not interesting.

It's so boring.

When the dull eyes of the high-speed railway finally moved, they found that it was dark.

In the room, there was a smell of blood.

He slowly sat up, neck rotation, vaguely see the wall, as if there is something.

What is it?

The high-speed railway subconsciously raised its hand, just about to touch it, got it.

This thing is a stiletto painted on the wall.

No wonder the room was filled with an unpleasant smell. It turned out that this was the scene where Zhang Minggang was killed.

In a trance, the high-speed railway walked into the No. 168 special care room, lay on the bed where Zhang Minggang once lay, and spent most of the day staring out of the window.

Unconsciously smile, high-speed rail habitually touch pocket.

In the morning, in order to prevent Satan from killing Zeus, he was once on the Bank of the lake, where he struggled for a long time.

Cigarettes, cell phones are soaked in water.

But when he went ashore to dry his clothes, he didn't lose them.

It's too late to lose it, so I see Satan.

He was lying on the bed where Zhang Minggang died. After half a day, his clothes were already dry.

Cigarette, just see the water, but not damaged.

It's just the smell of smoking. It's very strange, just like the life of high-speed railway.

The mobile phone automatically shut down after soaking in water, and now it can also be turned on. It's really amazing.

High speed rail left foot on the edge of the bed, smoking a very strange taste of cigarettes, right thumb on the screen at random.His thumb, stop.

As if 10000 years had passed, the high-speed railway made a series of figures quickly.

Doodle, doodle.

The beep of the call is particularly harsh in the room with the strange smell of cigarettes and blood.

When the beep stopped, there was a lazy girl's voice, and then came: "little bastard, you'd better give your aunt a reasonable excuse. Otherwise, you'll have to pay for my nap - "

the time difference between China and Europe is about six hours.

When it's just dark here, it happens to be lunch break there.

The high-speed railway laughed and said softly, "aunt, I want to go back to xianglou."

"What, what?"

Ruan has no bones to stay.

With a slap, the high-speed railway lit a strange smoke, and the words were clear: "I said, I want to go back to xianglou."

Ruan no bone voice, low: "why?"

After a long silence, the high-speed railway said, "I miss you."

"Fart! I don't believe you. "

Ruan Wugu opened his mouth and scolded: "my aunt just talked about a handsome guy recently. She is preparing to consider when to meet his request to roll together. If you come, won't you destroy my good marriage -- "

the high-speed railway interrupted her:" I will go to the landlord, and I will be from xianglou all my life in exchange for you to break away from the parting temptation. "

Ruan Wugu didn't speak any more.

A long time later, when the high-speed railway suspected that there was no signal and wanted to see the mobile phone, she asked in a dumb voice, "yes, who?"

A nerve in the heart of the high-speed railway suddenly trembled.

Nose, inexplicably sour.

Ruan Wugu is the one who knows him best.

He took the initiative to call, saying that he wanted to go back to xianglou and never came out again, so he was injured.

After he didn't reply, Ruan Wugu asked: "is that ye Xingchen? Or that Zhen Fei? You tell me, I'll kill them. What's more, these whores, after being favored by my boneless men, are not content and dare to make you tired of the world. They are absolutely damned. You wait, I'll -- "

" don't come. It's not them. All of a sudden, I know my life experience. "

The high-speed railway took a smoke: "just wait for me over there. I'll arrive the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Before his voice fell, Ruan Wugu yelled: "you must not come! If you dare to come, I'll kill and kill myself. "

The high-speed railway was stunned.

Ruan Wugu's breathing is very short.

After a while, she whispered: "high speed railway, since you have left xianglou, you should never come back. Don't even think about it. I don't know how many years xianglou has existed, and only I, Ruan boneless man, have succeeded in getting rid of it. The others, they all died miserably. "

The high-speed rail is silent.

Because he knew that Ruan Wugu was right.

But xianglou -

has now become the only paradise he hates the dirtier real world and yearns for.

"High speed rail, good. You have to listen to your aunt. You - "

" OK, I'll listen to you. That's it. Good afternoon

After the high-speed railway finished, he installed his mobile phone, jumped to the ground, quickly walked to the door and reached for the door.

Outside the door stood a white shadow.

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