The Light of the Dogs

Sleeping without curtains is extremely stupid.Because the rising sun will always harass our optic nerves, even if the eyelids are closed tightly, it can’t stop its aboveboard adultery——

At this moment, the object of its adultery is shamelessly naked on the bed. The two-meter-by-two-meter bed still can't fit him. One leg is curled up, and the other ankle is exposed at the end of the bed. This foot is surprisingly big, and the ankle skeleton It is also thick and thick, and the hair becomes more vigorous as it goes up, and the legs are obviously longer than ordinary people, and it takes a little longer to browse them thoroughly.

In the middle of the leg, there is something shamelessly erected tall. It stands upright in a clump of messy hair. The top is smooth, round and lustrous. The body of the column is full of veins and blood. Don't be ashamed of it.

It is said that one must look at the waist when looking at a man. This man's waist is one of the best in a hundred. The waist below the ribs is thin and shapely. The ribs go up to the chest and broad shoulders. The Adam's apple protrudes. He showed a tall and straight look, and at this moment there was a word "Chuan" between his brows, and his eyes, which were closed and unbearably harassed, suddenly opened, and the eyes were black and shiny.

He opened his eyes and stared at the top of the wall for a while, then his eyes slowly slid down and stopped on his erect brother, and a sigh escaped from his lips as if tired.

He got out of bed, his two buttocks were firm and tight as he walked, and when he passed the door frame, no matter the height or width of his body, there was not much room for the door frame. This body passed through the living room with the door wide open and came to the bathroom.

Ten gins twisted the shower, looking at the misty cloudy sky in the distance in front of the window, his hand held his brother, his speed changed from slow to fast, his panting from light to rough, he stroked himself skillfully. At the last moment, he gritted his teeth and raised his head. His eyes appeared phantoms because of looking directly at the sky for a long time, and a bullet contributed to the snow-white tiles in front of him.

Looking at his expression of squinting and enjoying the sky, it looks like the sun is shining.

The shower sprayed out cold water without temperature, which soaked his hair. He stroked his body while brushing his teeth, and after hastily washing, he turned on the electric shaver in front of the mirror.

Most men envied grown men who got up early every day to shave when they didn't grow beards. Shaving is a sign of a man's maturity.But beards bring them a lot of trouble when they become adults, such as our protagonist Gin Ten.

It came out at night after shaving in the morning. It was not obvious, but it felt a little hard to the touch. When I touched my jaw the next morning, it was like touching a layer of sandpaper, which hurt my hand.

Therefore, he needs to spend three times more time than taking a bath to treat his beard. The electric razor is only an auxiliary tool. To clean it thoroughly, he needs to apply foam and use a sharp blade to carefully stick to the skin. Swish or Chacha, after a sound, wash the blade and cheeks, well, the washing is over.

There were leftovers from the previous night's meal in the living room, and empty beer bottles, peanut shells, and chicken bones were everywhere on the floor.

"Sibal!" When he said this, his expression was as if he was about to bite off a piece of flesh. Gin Ten scanned the mess at home, returned to the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and said on the phone They are all incomprehensible foreign languages. Of course, those who have learned Korean can probably understand them, but they must not fully understand them, because what he speaks is not Korean, but Korean, and the most authentic Yanbian Korean.

Don't think that Korean is as soft and gentle as the Korean in the movie. It sounds cadenced, with a slightly sturdy and rude air. In addition, Ginjiu Ten's low voice implies anger, and it sounds like a curse.

He is a mixed race from the same country and different races. His father is Korean and his mother is Han. He also has a pair of siblings who are also mixed.But no matter which country and which country he is of mixed blood, he is too well developed. Not only is his height over 1.9 meters, but his tendons will hurt you if you beat him.Unless you are with athletes, you will stand out from the crowd wherever you go. It can be called a walking door, and it must be a stainless steel door.

According to the current Internet language, Ginjiu Ten comes with a language pack from birth, which can seamlessly switch between Korean and Mandarin.However, the Korean ethnicity has become increasingly sinicized in recent years. Intermarriage between Korean and Chinese has made it difficult for the younger generation to speak real Korean. In the family atmosphere of being hacked to death, only Mandarin can be spoken.Sometimes his kind sister Jin Jiujiu and kind brother Jinjiu Ten speak Korean so fast that he can't understand it at all.

Yes, the family tree of their family is named by Arabic numerals. People of the same generation who were born earlier than Gin Ten are unlucky. Seven wines and eight wines nine, not only like counting, but also like a nine-nine multiplication table. Gin ten steps As luck would have it, the nine-to-nine multiplication table came to an abrupt end at his place.

If his younger brother was called Shiyi directly, it would seem that his parents were irresponsible for naming such a major life event, so he had to have the same sound as Shiyi.

And Ginjiu Ten has fully inherited the genes of his parents. His mother was nicknamed "Tianxian Xiaobao" in the early years. Her beauty is as profound as her hatefulness. Anything as small as a rubber band to tie your hair is stolen.The big fish and meat on their dinner table are usually brought by her from the vegetable stand.

Ginjiu Ten's father, no, since his grandfather, he has been a Yanbian Korean old man.During the turbulent years, his grandfather drove a donkey cart, carrying rice vats without grains, from North Korea to escape all kinds of landmines and cannons, and came to Yanbian to settle down.

It was a sensitive time at that time, and the Han people in Yanbian had unanimous contempt and hatred for the Koreans. When the Japanese devils were roaming in the Northeast, the Koreans were the dogs they used to guard the Han people. It is said that the Koreans often waved sticks Shouting to beat and kill the masses of toiling people and occupying the people's land, the name Goryeo Bangzi has been called since then.After the little devils left, the aborigines not only did not send the Koreans away, but were forced to smile and welcome them as members of the new era.

Of course, now we are all 56 ethnic groups, but in the eyes of the older generation in Northeast China, especially in Yanbian, the Korean ethnicity still has a bad reputation.

Ginjiu Ten reckoned that his grandfather didn't do anything good at that time. He had a lot of fun with his Korean friends since he was a child. Goryeo sticks, then you have to accept the other party's big black face.

His grandfather fell to his death on the curb after going out from his concubine's house. The concubine's house was at the intersection a few steps away from the dog market. When he died, cars were passing by and dogs were roaring, and the funeral after his death was only for his children. Only the intermarried Han people came to mourn, and the rest were all old sticks who spoke Korean and cursed the streets.

His father, except for a slightly different way of death, and the rest of his life is exactly the same as his grandfather except that he married a Han woman. The 13-year-old Jinjiu still has a four-year-old brother hanging on his lap. In a pool of intestines and blood all over the place, he stared at the barking wolfdog at home when he was dying.

After his father's death, his mother Tianxian Xiaopa became more and more disgusted with the face of a fairy. Every time the years carved a fine line on her face, it also carved a shadow of power. Whenever she mentioned money, she turned her face, and the money was in her pocket. She has never been able to get in and out, and has scolded and fought with women in various markets. Even so, the things she stole cannot support this home that has lost its mainstay.

His sister Jin Jiujiu took over his father's baton and became a rare female stick in the Tao. To outsiders, she would stick to it when she disagreed with her. To the family... it's simply indescribable.

There was a time when Gin Ten was caught stealing his mother from the market, and when he entered the door, he saw his beautiful and dignified sister, who had a whim, wrapped in a quilt and bare shoulders, sitting on the edge of the bed with her head lowered Baotian was about to spit, while his younger brother, who couldn't kick a fart with three legs, was squatting on the ground, with his head raised at ninety degrees to his neck and his mouth open—he was catching the spit from his elder sister!

His sister opened and closed her mouth and said "tui".His younger brother immediately shut his mouth, crawled and ran to the bathroom, and vomited hysterically on the squat pit.

Gin Ten: "..."

Listening to the voice in the bathroom wishing to vomit his intestines out, he turned his head to look at his sister who was giggling on the bed, "Are you fucking sick!"

His sister stared at Dan Feng with a look of reason: "The ashtray is in the living room, I can't reach it."

"You won't get up if you can't reach the ashtray? Just a few fucking steps will kill you! That's your brother, a human being, not your slave!"

His sister, a slacker, was too lazy to open up the world, and when he heard this, he thought he had farted, and fell back on the bed with his head thrown back.

"Did you hear what I was talking to you?" Gin Jiu was furious, ready to rush up and fight for hundreds of rounds at any time.

Just at this moment, his mother who stole something and could still call her son to thieves and shout "stop the thief" came back.

"What's the noise? I can hear you yelling outside."

Jinjiu Ten glared at Jinjiu Nine, his younger brother vomited, rinsed his mouth, and stood at the door of the bathroom as if nothing had happened, let alone complaining, he didn't even complain, turned around and went back to his room to do what he should do.

Gin Ten scolded "keiseigi",

His sister jumped up from the bed in an instant, "xibarseigineokeiseigi!"

There are two most taboo words for the Korean people, one is Koryo stick, and the other is this keiseigi, son of a bitch.But his sister is obviously better at it, so she said it together with fuck you, and the previous sentence was to the effect: I'll fuck you, you son of a bitch!

Tsk, poor innocent and cute puppy.

Adding the word "dog" to the Korean people is the harshest swearing, which is even more extreme than the curse from all countries.Therefore, it can be seen that dogs have the most despicable status in the eyes of the Korean people, and the Korean people have a tradition of eating dog meat.

However, curses and traditions are only the self-imagining of some people after all, and dogs are still the most loyal companions of human beings to a certain extent.

Ginjiu Ten’s dog partner was one year when he was wandering around the dog market during Chinese New Year, he saw a big wolfhound that was strangled by someone. Its black hair was sticky with blood, and the bones of its hind legs were white and exposed. It's coming, but I would rather die than surrender, grinning my teeth, growling lowly in my throat, and staring at the people around me warily.

At that moment, Gin Wine Ten saw the fierce green light in the wolf dog's eyes, and would rather die than drag a few backs.

He was stumped by the soaring ferocity of this wolf dog, Jin Jiushi thought to himself, this dog is really a goddamn man, he's so majestic!

He walked over to stop the person who was about to swing the dog-beating stick, and said in a rough Korean voice: "I want this dog."

However, as soon as he took a step forward, the wolf dog rushed over like crazy, barking wildly and bleeding all over the ground, Jinjiu raised his leg and kicked the dog's face, the wolf dog staggered two steps to steady itself, dragging The half-damaged leg rushed up again.

Jinjiu Ten squatted down, seeing that the wolf dog was close at hand but couldn't bite him, so he was furious and scratched his head.As soon as he raised his arm, he pinched the wolf dog's barking mouth quickly and fiercely, so that the wolf dog couldn't open its mouth and could only flap and scratch with its front paws.

Ginjiu Ten smoked a cigarette, and said in a deep voice, "Remember me, from now on, you will be my dog."

Then he stretched out his other hand and gently stroked the bloody dog's head.The wolfdog seemed to understand human nature, but it really stopped struggling, stared at him blankly, shrugged its nose and sniffed his scent.

Sticks with sugar coating, slaps with sweet dates, prove that coercion and temptation are the supreme way to walk the world.

Just like that, the dog has never been far away from the gin, and has followed him all over the world.

But Gin Ten discovered a problem after bringing the dog home: this dog is not a man, but a hot chick!

He can't return the product, and he can't give it a hold, so he can only retaliate against it with a name that insults the dog's prestige-Big Cat.

Every time I walk the dog, I see a young and middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth, calling out loudly: "Big cat!"

Then a sleek, half-man-tall wolfhound ran over, snorting, without the slightest sense of being strangled, and obediently slipped to his lap and followed him around.

I don’t know if it’s been abused. As long as you don’t sleep in the same room with him, the dog will howl from time to time as if in a nightmare, and Gin Ten will call out its name. It stopped.

Some time ago, he was sent out on a business trip, and he took the big cat with him as usual. On the return journey, the old disease of the big cat relapsed, and he couldn’t move his hind legs, let alone vomiting and diarrhea. Only after he was sent to the pet hospital did he know that the big cat had brought cubs.

Ginjiu Ten felt sadly that the female college student really didn't want to stay, and he didn't know when he would have sex with other dogs behind his back. He could only hope that his big cat had a good eye, and wouldn't be snatched away by the local dogs on the side of the road. Chastity, had to put the dog in the hospital for delivery.

As a result, after walking for a month, when I came back, I found a note on the door:

Your dog cries and howls day and night. Anyone who hears this sound, especially the owner, must be in bad luck. Therefore, we sincerely suggest that you send your baby away as soon as possible!

At that time, the only idea of ​​​​Gin Wine Ten was to pick up a kitchen knife and kick the door from door to door to kill people.But he can make a name for himself in the Tao, besides his kung fu, of course he also has brains.He quickly identified the suspect who posted the note. He was sure that he was in the same building as him. There was no one on the fifth and sixth floors. The first and second floors were old men and old ladies. Don't care if they are deaf or hard of hearing. Even if he heard it, he didn't have the guts to provoke him.

Then there is only the third floor, and there is only one family on the third floor. The owner of the house is a thin old man in his early forties, who usually has the deadly virtue of excessive indulgence.

An old immortal, Gin Jiu thought ten times, no matter how much moisture this "us" "we" has, he must be with others to have the courage to provoke him.

Since you ruined my reputation and won't let me have a good time, then you don't want to have a good time in this community either.

He immediately bought a speaker and recorded a recording of howling dogs and howling wolves. He broke open the door lock on the fifth floor and hung the speaker on the water pipe between the fifth and sixth floors.He is tall and long-armed, and this position is neither high nor low, nor long nor short. In addition to having the same height as him, he also needs to have his nimble skills and nimble courage to relieve him.

The purpose is to use his true qualities of this stinky shit to stink this pot of soup.Don't think that you can be a hero by holding the banner of eliminating harm for the people. You must first make everyone hate him, scold him for spitting him to death, and then turn around and hate the old man who posted the note.

He has been around for many years and is well versed in the inferiority of human beings, and he is sure that the old man dare not admit his account, and if he does not admit his account, it will be in his hands.I don't punish you, I just humiliate you.

The residents in the community lived up to his expectations, none of them were fools, and they knew who the person who posted the note was.It's fine if he's a rogue, if you don't mess with him, everyone will live in peace.

You provoked him and refused to stand up, causing everyone to sleep badly and give you a bag.Coward!Ginjiu Ten successfully turned the point of attack. For a while, everyone despised and spurned the old man on the third floor, and it became more and more serious.

Is there anything more important than face in a person's life?Especially where you live, everyone is pointing at you, it's uncomfortable, it's better to beat him up.

On this day, the big cat had given birth, and the five puppies had not yet grown fur, and they were a lump of black meat.Ginwine Ten moved the litter of dogs home in a box, put them in the well-ventilated and well-lit room on the balcony, then packed up and went out to run errands.When passing by the gate of the community, the chattering people cut their voices and shut up. The old man was also there. The eyes of the crowd shuttled back and forth between him and the middle-aged man. Come on: "That...Jin...Brother Jin?"

Jinjiu Ten stopped, and the smile on the corner of his mouth quickly leveled off again. He turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at the man, "Call me?"

It's a pity that this man has reached his forties and has to be servile to a stinky hooligan. The man stepped forward obediently, but was afraid that he would stop two meters away, "Mr. Jin?"

"Yo," Jinjiu Ten was being called Mr. for the first time, raised his chin and squinted his eyes in a funny way, and said in a dignified manner, "What's the matter?"

"That's right," the man's forehead was dripping with sweat, he didn't dare to look directly at the Gin Ten, "That note...Actually..."

"A note? It's okay," Jinjiu Ten comforted with a broad mind, "You don't have to speak for that person, have you been sleeping well lately? I'm sorry, I have a special status, and I hate those curses and rumors the most , but we people on this road, especially believe in these things. If he says that I am really unlucky, and you say how aggrieved I am, I just want to ask him to explain it to me."

"Heh...hehe," the man laughed dryly. Doesn't it sound like he is cursing him to death?This is a big crime, "That statement is actually a lie, it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist!"

"Yo, you're lying? No, what's written on the note makes sense. Is it bad luck if a dog cries at home?" Jin Jiu's eyes were as bright as a torch.

"Really," the old man finally raised his head, and anxiously argued as if trying to prove it, "now science has proven that a dog crying is actually a disease, maybe it's a nightmare, it's normal, it doesn't exist What a bad luck statement."

Gin Wine Ten blinked, thought for a moment and looked at him gratefully, "You're right. But I'm still taboo. I'd rather believe it or not. I'd better ask the person who wrote the note. .”

"Actually..." The man rubbed his hands and said dryly, "The note...was written by me."

"Ah?" Gin Wine Ten raised his eyebrows, "What did you say? You wrote that note? Then why didn't you admit it when I asked you to stand up two days ago?"

"I..." the man stammered, "I..." blushed, and the man admitted with determination: "I... I'm afraid of you... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I..."

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay," Jinjiu Ten stepped forward and patted his shoulder generously, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed it in his hand, "Don't be afraid, although I'm a rascal , but I will not bully you ordinary people, we have no complaints or enmity. Our big cat is not sensible, and disturbs your rest every day. I promise to discipline it well in the future, and smoke this cigarette. That... the bad luck There is no saying, is there?"

The man was flattered, and quickly said: "It doesn't exist, it doesn't exist, you are a liar, I just said it casually, this..."

"Don't worry," Gin Ten interrupted him, pushing the cigarette he pushed back, "It's fine if it doesn't exist. If you have something to say, just say it. I'm also a reasonable person. Stickers are so unmanly." Son. Ah, man, it's over. Bye!"

As he spoke, he waved politely to the crowd at the door, regardless of the man muttering behind his back.

He never thought that it would be so difficult for this person to get out of the stage and never gain a foothold. After all, he still wants to live in that community, and many things can be settled.Sometimes the identity of a gangster is also an excuse. Who can expect a gangster to be more virtuous?But that person, even if everyone doesn't say anything on the surface, the nature of the other party's uselessness will always remain in the impression of the people.

Jinjiu Ten felt that this matter was handled properly by himself, and he let out this bad breath again, and he was in a good mood.