Home?

is not a home, but a basement that can keep the wind and rain, but the air is moldy.

is filled with pungent perfume, and it is mixed with bread, instant noodles and other cheap fast food tastes.

health is still clean, only those pretty and beautiful clothes are everywhere.

Is this a home?

Absolutely not!

Because it does not have the warmth and comfort of home, only lonely and lonely, even if it is decorated like a "home", but still can not cover up that lonely bitterness.

This basement is Xiaohong's "home". The only comfortable place in it is a bed that can barely squeeze two people. The bed is made of wood frame, hung with pink mosquito net, and the red quilt has the smell of washing liquid, which is the only fresh fragrance here.

Liu Yanbo now lies on this bed, smoking cigarettes quietly --

this basement makes him a little confused.

For a long time, Liu Yanbo also lived in a similar or even inferior environment, living in the darkest corners of many cities.

What was he then?

Grey mouse?

Cockroaches?

Liu Yanbo suddenly put out the remaining half of the cigarette, because he suddenly felt a little nauseous. The disgust was not because of the mixed smell in the basement, nor because he discriminated against Xiaohong who lived here, but because of himself.

Liu Yanbo suddenly felt that he had changed, as if he could no longer get used to the life he used to be. This is the reason why he felt disgusted, because to deny the past is to deny himself.

Liu Yanbo began to retch. His whole body was shaking violently like a swing. His nose and tears ran straight. His hands kept scratching his body

Kuang Dang ~

Xiaohong, who was in the bathroom, heard a loud noise and ran out in a hurry. Liu Yanbo was rolling on the ground in pain. She had encountered this situation many times in this basement, so she was calm.

She ran to help Liu Yanbo up and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Pink, pink..." Liu Yanbo hissed: "is there any powder? Give me the powder. "

"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you."

After that, Xiaohong ran into the bathroom again. When she came out again, she held a thermos cup in her hand, and then she took out a small bag of white "powder".

When Liu Yanbo saw the powder in Xiaohong's hand, he rushed at her like crazy

All returned to calm, Liu Yanbo languidly lies on the bed again, Xiaohong is wearing a sexy black silk pajamas lying on his body, coquettishly said: "I don't think you are the same person."

Liu Yanbo lit a cigarette and said discontentedly, "you are a little too inferior. Why, I'm afraid I can't afford the money, so I deliberately fool me with inferior products?"

"What's the matter? How can I fool you?" Xiao Hong defends: "our goods are like this, even if you have money, you can't buy the second kind of goods."

Hearing this, Liu Yanbo was even more dissatisfied. He said, "in Nanzhao Province, if you have money, you can't buy good goods. Are you my three-year-old child?"

Finish saying, he pinched on small red body, bad smile way: "you don't give me a good reason today, see how I will deal with you."

"Hate ~"

Xiao Hong gently hammered Liu Yanbo on the chest twice, smiling more sweetly. After a while, she said, "the reason must be there, but I told you, you can't tell."

"I swear, if I say it, I'll die in your bed. "Liu Yanbo said playfully.

"You're really annoying ~"

after two people frolic for a while, Xiaohong gasped: "I tell you, our good products from abroad are monopolized, but those who engage in monopoly are not willing to sell them to local people. So now our goods are smuggled in by some peddlers from other provinces. In order to increase profits, the proportion of adulterated goods is much higher. What good products can you sell to us

"Who is such a cow, who can monopolize foreign goods and still refuse to sell them to you, local people, without making any money, is he a fool?" Liu Yanbo yelled, showing a look of self-respect. "I'm still using such poor goods. You tell me who he is. I have to kill him with money."

Giggle ~

xiaohongjiao said with a smile: "look at what you can do, and also use money to kill people."

Liu Yanbo's eyes were horizontal, just like a big cock trying to protect his dignity in front of an old hen, and said with a heavy face, "don't you believe it?"

"I believe, I believe." Xiao Hong's smile is really professional and has never changed. "I want you to kill him with money, but I don't know who he is."

"Little red beauty, you are trying to play me tonight, aren't you?" Liu Yanbo's hands began to play tricks again."Don't scratch. I'm really ticklish." "Xiaohong" giggled and said: "I really don't know who it is. I also heard my cousin say that it was a man named" cave master "who monopolized those foreign good goods. My cousin used to be a peddler, but he didn't know who the cave owner was. But he said that the people in the forest farm of Gelu mountain were all under the master of the cave, and that forest farm was their transit station. "

" handsome boy, are you going to kill them with money? "

"Where are you going now?" Liu Yanbo said with a bad smile again: "I will kill you first tonight."

“……”

Xiaohong didn't speak any more. She suddenly took the initiative to kiss Liu Yanbo's lips and began to unbutton his clothes with both hands. The latter is not idle, his right hand slowly slides down her hair, finally falls on her neck, and then gently presses it down -

thousands of people, thousands of faces, he is really very good.

Liu Yanbo took out all the thousands of cash he had on his body and put it on the head of the bed. Anyway, Zhao Li owned all the money. He didn't really care to spend it.

Before leaving, Liu Yanbo gently covered Xiaohong with a quilt. He didn't look down on her, because they were the same kind of people from a certain point of view, they were the same kind of people, the same loneliness, the same submission to fate, but -

he could choose, but she had no choice.

……

The night is deep, occasionally there is a mountain breeze blowing, blowing up the dust and paper scraps on the street, so that it has been cold down more desolate.

Liu Yanbo wandered alone in the street. There was no trace of the unruly and unruly nature of the apprentice, nor the joy of hearing the news. He just wanted to call Yin hanruo.

After the phone was connected, Yin hanruo had some sleepy voice on the other end of the mobile phone: "Hello!"

Liu Yanbo did not speak, but listened quietly to her breath.

"Liu Yanbo, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk?" Yin hanruo doubted.

After a long time, Liu Yanbo's face suddenly showed a different kind of smile. He looked very warm and satisfied, just like the sunshine in March of spring. He said with a faint smile: "nothing, just want to hear your voice."

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