Chunichi disease

"Do you fucking have eyes when you walk?" Both of them staggered.Originally, Cheng Huan said "Forget it" and started to sing "Dream Showbiz" nervously in his head, but instead, he was yelled at by someone, and his anger rose all of a sudden.

"You don't have eyes!" Cheng Huan turned around and pointed at the man's nose and scolded, "I won't apologize if I hit someone!"

Cheng Huan subconsciously took the extra idle part of his mind to look at him. This man was as tall as himself. He looked young and good-looking. His hands were bloody and his face was full of anger...

What is this bloody hand?can't you?Can you hit like this just by bumping yourself like this?

Cheng Huan almost sat on the ground and made a preemptive strike.

The impatience on Chu Ye's face was almost overflowing, the irritability and tit-for-tat with the outside world had not been completely withdrawn, and now he was stirred up again.He just wanted to find someone to fight with, and this idiot happened to be a living target for himself.

Chu Ye wiped away the scarlet liquid flowing out of his nose, and his nosebleed finger almost poked Cheng Huan's bridge of nose.After pointing for a long time, his hand trembled nervously like an epilepsy, but he didn't utter a single word, which stunned Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan looked at the two holes on his nose that were bleeding again, watched for a long time and smashed the last half of "Xinxiangyin" in his pocket on his face: "Wipe it, you idiot, wait a minute. He lost so much blood that he fell here and thought I killed him."

Cheng Huan was not in the mood to fight with an idiot he met on the road. Although he really wanted to fight with someone now, beating Zhao Qi was more fulfilling than beating this idiot.

While waiting for the elevator, he glanced at the place where the idiot was standing out of the corner of his eye. He was no longer there, and there were two bloodstains scratched by his fingers on the ground, which looked scary.

Cheng Huan didn't even bother to say "tch", he looked okay, but he was a fool.

Leaning in the elevator, going up all the way, feeling the oppressive feeling of going up quickly, Cheng Huan felt like motion sickness, and his stomach was overwhelmed.I was angry just now, and my brain was congested. Now calm down and lose all strength.That bowl of vermicelli is like not eating.

Holding it back hard, I didn't really spit it out. I touched the door of 1602 all the way, but I didn't even ring the doorbell, and just smashed the door.

It took Zhao Qi, a good-for-nothing dim sum, to open the door after a long time, yelling "Ancestor, you are from the underworld to collect protection fees" and was pushed away by Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan locked his eyes on the direction of the toilet at once and rushed in. He lay down on the sink and began to vomit.

uncomfortable.

What a fucking pain.

The whole 30 yuan is in this pool, which is a loss.That's what he's thinking about now.

Zhao Qi turned on the light for him: "Master Cheng, you escaped from me with blood all over your body, and you vomited here when you came in. How long have you been homeless, and what kind of socialpeople have you messed with? You gave someone a concussion gone?"

"30 yuan..." Cheng Huan said something so vague, Zhao Qi didn't know what he meant, and said "ah".

"If you keep pushing me here again, I'll slap you in the face for 30 yuan."

It was dark before Cheng Huan's eyes, but it was not completely dark, just like an old-fashioned snowflake TV with no signal, black and white with flickering, and tinnitus.

The sound of the overcurrent was rushing back and forth between their ears, as well as the water flow in the sink, and the sound of the rooster pushing, making a lot of noise.

Dizzy or not?

Forget it, it seems too embarrassing to just pour someone else's toilet like this.

But if I don't get dizzy, I really can't hold it...

"Master Cheng, Master Cheng?"

Cheng Huan lay on the sofa for 2 minutes, then sat up suddenly, making Zhao Qi stagger in fright.

"Master Cheng, you still have a fever, lie down."

"Forget it, I want to take a shower."

The sick Cheng Huan has a special obsession with taking a bath.After lying down for a while, he really didn't have any strength left, but the drowsy obsession supported him to crawl to the bathroom as well.

"Is there any clothes you can lend me?"

Zhao Qi didn't say anything, and went silently to get a new set of toiletries, including a change of clothes, which was quite considerate.

"Thanks."

"Master Cheng, don't soak for too long! You'll faint in it later! I'll come in later to see if you're okay! Didn't there be news a while ago..."

Cheng Huan slammed the door shut, and after closing it, he heard Zhao Qi chattering at the door...

Cheng Huan was too lazy to care about this bastard.My friend has gotten used to this guy's personality after so many years. If you don't let him finish talking, he won't stop.

Cheng Huan started to take off his clothes while running the water.There was a row of hooks specially used for hanging clothes on the wall. He took off his shirt and put it on it casually, and it fell off.

I picked up the clothes and patted the ashes that I didn't know if they existed, and then hung them up again, and dropped them again.

Cheng Huan didn't believe in evil anymore. He picked it up three times and dropped it three times.

"Fuck?"

Cheng Huan learned how to write a new idiom today, everything is inappropriate.

One point and one horizontal fold to lift the hook, one horizontal, two horizontal and one vertical...

Cheng Huan stared at the bloodstain on the corner of his clothes that might have been rubbed off the idiot downstairs for three seconds, and resolutely threw it on the sink to hang it.

The 30 yuan is still soaked in it...

Cheng Huan smelled the smell, and was so disgusted that he almost threw up again. After holding back, he made up his mind to clean it up later.After all, it's someone else's house, so it's not good.

He thought it was a lie that Zhao Qi said that he wanted to come in to have a look, but just after taking off his clothes and stepping into the bathtub, the door was suddenly opened.

"Master Cheng, let me tell you..."

The cold wind was blowing in, and Cheng Huan wanted to slap him.

"roll."

Zhao Qi fell silent.

"Don't you feel ashamed when you look at it?"

"What?"

Cheng Huan weighed his thing in a wicked way.

Zhao Qi blushed innocently, nodded, then backed out at the same speed as a slow-motion playback, and closed the door in a one-stop manner.

"Master Cheng, don't be like this. If you don't know, you think you mean something to me~ I have no objection. My parents won't discount my third leg when they know it. Although it's not as good as you, I'm still a baby." I'm going..."

Cheng Xuxin said that I don't care if you treasure your thing or not, don't talk so disgustingly.

"By the way, Master Cheng, why don't you like women? You just like men, what's so good about men! Go and see Liu Qingqing in the next class, and Bai Chenshan in our class, which one is not good? Ah, you just say, big breasts, big ass|butt, then you chased you and told the other girl that you are gay?! If you hurt someone, you just say that you won’t hurt someone! Is it a waste of money! You said that the girl’s conditions are so low Well, I can’t bear to like you so much! If I were you, I would accept it! Tell me about you..."

It's not over yet!

Cheng Huan had a headache: "You said that men are not good, why did you let Liu Qingqing and Chen Shan like you? And are you me? Are you more romantic and handsome than your master Cheng? Even that you You can't compare, just shut up."

Cheng Huan sighed.I went crazy and really liked men, as if I liked others looking at me strangely.

He really doesn't like those two girls, they are doing very well, he doesn't want to waste time on them, and there is no need to delay them so much. Instead of saying "I want to study hard, you should study hard", he It's better to cut off people's thoughts directly.

He still doesn't believe that he can be targeted by a real gay.

Cheng Huan heard Brother Ji still show his demeanor as an old hen, giving an impromptu speech there, but he couldn't listen to a word, he was afraid that he would get angry and rush out and explode this guy's cumbersome head—anyway, he There was nothing in there, his brain was probably on a third leg.

The reason that prevented Cheng Buffer from going out was that he was cold.

Cheng Huan held his breath, closed his eyes, and sank his head into the water, the surrounding voices suddenly became unclear.

It stopped.

The feeling of being surrounded by water made him feel so comfortable that he wanted to fall asleep.But his lung capacity was running low, so he had to poke his mouth and nose out to take a breath.

rich feeling.

Cheng Huan didn't know what he was worrying about every day, but there were too many things to do, and everything was not going well, which made him feel flustered, hopeless, and uncomfortable.

But he was stunned and couldn't find a reason to vent or cry or something.Every time I think about it carefully, those bad things actually have nothing to do with him, or they are so small that it is hypocritical to say them.

You can tell people again, I have seen through this world, everything is so dark.I'm depressed, I'm tired, let me go, someone will give you a white look: "You have a second stroke, right?"

But he is very uncomfortable.He couldn't even cry like a little girl, and the eye drops didn't work for pretending, and the nine-year compulsory education from elementary school to adulthood not only made him wear glasses, but also made him unable to find someone to beat him up with peace of mind. Stop or smash some public facilities to vent.

Then he really can't help it.

Cheng Huan tried his best to resist thinking too much, sat up suddenly, scooped up the water in the pool with his hands and poured it on his head, and began to take a serious bath.He needs to do something to keep himself from thinking about the nonsense, which makes him even more boring.

Zhao Qi knocked on the door outside: "Master Cheng, did you drown?"

"No, go away."

This kind of dialogue comes once every 3 minutes on average, making people have to wonder if this guy is just squatting at the door, ready to knock on the door at any time to ask if he died inside.Cheng Huan felt that he would be very happy if he really died here.

However, he is still very grateful to Zhao Qi for making his fragile glass and crystal heart not have time to break.

The sixth time he knocked on the door, no one told Zhao Qi to get out, Zhao Qi was in a hurry, and was about to open the door, when the door was opened from the inside, Cheng Huan looked at him resentfully, he looked like he had been in the bath. Much better than before, at least his face is not so pale.

"Is there anything to eat?" Cheng Huan asked.He has already decided to be thick-skinned to the end. Not only does he want to live in someone else's house, spit at other people's house, wash the bathtub in other people's house and scold their son, he also wants to spend a meal here.As a result, Zhao Qi showed a troubled look on his face: "There is something to eat, but I don't know how to do it..."

Then Cheng Huan only had instant noodles.

Stewed chicken noodles with mushrooms, but Cheng Huan never eats mushrooms and doesn't like chicken soup at all.But if you really want to study it, it is doubtful whether there are really shiitake mushrooms and chicken in it.But it doesn't matter what to eat right now, what matters is the chatter on the opposite side.Seeing Zhao Qi's excited expression of wanting to hear gossip, Cheng Huan just felt a headache.

This person not only talks to himself, but also wants others to chat with him, which is quite vicious.

"Hey, Master Cheng, didn't you say you're moving today? Why are you still a lonely prodigal son?"

Cheng Huan chewed two mouthfuls of instant noodles that smelled like rubber, and swallowed: "I was kicked out."

He actually didn't want to say it.This kind of thing, coupled with his current mood, makes people feel "I'm so wronged" when he talks about it. I can't hold back anymore.It seems strange and delicate and hypocritical, it will be OOC.

"The house I bought couldn't fit in, so I didn't think about letting me live in it at the beginning. If I go back, I'll either sleep on the floor or on the sofa. I don't have much space." Cheng Huan bowed his head and said, "I don't want to talk about it, it's boring."

Zhao Qi nodded sincerely, and then changed the question: "Then why is your blood all over your body?"

"On the way upstairs, I ran into an idiot, his blood——I didn't do it either!"

The author has something to say:

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If you have to lock me up, then I'll chat again and talk about the reason for Cheng Huan's bleak appearance.

There is a lot of nonsense, if you want to read the article, please skip to the next chapter hehe √

Actually, I don't like to talk about it...

There was another article in my copy before, but I deleted it when someone I knew discovered it. I said that this story basically comes from real events.From the background of the characters, the social environment, to the memes that the characters vomit every day, [-]% of them are true.

It's true that Cheng Huan moved and became displaced.

I opened the article at the end of June... It seems that I was still counting on the auspicious day [laughs]

However, it seems that the manuscripts have been deposited since March and April.

There was nothing at that time, and the character design was compiled directly, copywriting, outline, everything was messed up.I only have mood - refer to Cheng Huan in the first ten chapters.

The day I moved was the day the fifth personality officially released. 【No Ads】After school, I took the subway for more than two hours to go home. Then I looked back at the old house, and then I called my mother. She said she would pick me up later, so I said yes.I stood downstairs, blowing the cold wind and beating my personality. The novice tutorial was too long.

No one told me where to buy the new house. I have seen too much. They plan to buy two small ones, and I will live separately from them.I don't know if it was carried out according to this plan, and I don't even know where they bought it. All I know is, oh, she will pick me up later.

I blew the wind downstairs for almost two hours earlier, and called her, but she didn't answer.

The last call was about to drop her phone, she answered it, and told me to go out and find a place to live by myself.

I have had a cold for more than a week, and I have a little fever. I have no money, and I only have the last 24 yuan from Alipay.

The price of the noodles was fake, there was a difference of two yuan, and I didn’t order plum juice, so I sent a message saying that someone replied to me, it was my sand sculpture netizen, sand sculpture netizen life-saving series.

I finally fell ill and didn’t want to go to *, or thought about it, but after my sand sculpture netizens pulled me back, I decided to write down my feelings at that time.Anyway, I just finished writing the last book, so I won't go to *. [The asterisk is different from the asterisk behind, please contact the context and contact yourself]

I should be familiar with the plot of Cheng Huan moving out to live by himself later. This was our original plan for moving.

Of course we didn't live apart.

I put all my best thoughts about the future on Cheng Huan and Chu Ye, things I want to fight against, people I want to like, and choose what I really want to choose in the fact that I can't make a decision.Of course, it is impossible for everyone to be as smooth and beautiful as I imagined, but I think I should be more positive.Here is the novel, I love the story, I love these two people and their friends, their life, I want to give them a happy ending.

In a certain chapter, the little angel left a comment saying that it was too depressing. The front is the current me, and the back is my positive attitude.

self-healing process.

Strictly speaking, this is a redemption article. Cheng Huan, who is slowly coming out of depression, and Chu Ye, who was looked down upon by his family from the beginning, are each other's crutches, supporting each other to come out to see the light.

I put all my breakdowns, sorrows, and fantasies on them.They are themselves, and maybe me.

I want to see light from their future.

A lot of people may think it is hypocritical to say this, and it makes me feel like I can write scribbles just because I am sick.

In fact, I talk so much nonsense just to change something to pass the review... I have changed it so much that there is really no need to change it, so I will come out and talk nonsense...

By the way, what did I write in this chapter? It’s always locked!So annoying!

I wish you a happy use, and I wish patients can be more active...

I took the medicine for a month and gained 20 jins!If I don’t eat it, I’ll treat it myself, bye donuts, pearl milk tea and medicine~

I can still chat about the name of the text!Help me up and I can chat!

Looks unattractive, doesn't it?I thought it was a Two-dimensional fan, but I clicked in and the screen was full of swear words. I don’t know what I’m talking about, right?

Then I won't change it slightly, you hit me [pia! 】

On top of that, I say it's fantasy.I am living in reality, Cheng Xu and Chuye are living in the opposite fantasy, and the results of their choices are basically upwards [I’ve been abused, but I guess it won’t go anywhere, as I get older Can't abuse].

By the way, let's meet Cheng Huan's Two-dimensional dead otaku's setting.

And the most important point, every time I get sick, my mother will give me a blank look and say that I have a secondary illness, and then she will never take me to the hospital!

Let me be hypocritical for a while! ...Okay, the hypocrisy is over.

On the surface, it seems that I have imposed all the unsatisfactory things in life on Cheng Huan [so cruel], but in fact, I want him to break free from life for me and fly up.

Chattering is over, enjoy eating.

I’m really chatting, I’m not discussing about the creation of Xinde [-]th line, what kind of creative experience does the unknown writer have to talk about? Although it looks similar, it’s really not... I’m not selling badly, I think I am not miserable. I am super happy every day bathed in the sunshine of socialism and harmony! [Why do you have so many dramas? ? ? 】

Don't say that my girl has a lot of swear words~ It's okay to say swear words~ People should be kind~ [What the hell are you passing on bad values!Don't even swear!The heart must also be kind!Find out about the school motto: Towards Kindness and Aspirations!Build a harmonious and civilized society! 】

【This person talks a lot of bullshit】