Life is very much like a movie, some people are promoted to the altar, but some people turn their whole life into a bad movie.

In the first half of Xu Liao's life, he was almost able to reach the top of the masterpiece, but unfortunately he fell into the abyss in the second half of his life, and the ending was boring and unfinished, and he became uninterested.If he is really a movie, maybe there will be more people who regret it, but he is just a star who has passed away, and he is getting older. After being caught in a scandal, he has become a "disposable" topic of consumer goods, and it is difficult to turn around. Naturally, his career also suffered from Waterloo, falling again and again, and never recovering.

To the person concerned, it may be more like an empty journal novel. Xu Liao woke up with a splitting headache. Good face, he drank like a medieval vampire and landed him some money-making crappy jobs.

All the money was used by him to buy wine.

In fact, Xu Liao can't remember exactly why all these dazed and messy things happened. His brain was boiling like hot water just boiled, and his mind was chaotic like after being boiled. Dumplings with loose skins, the fillings are separated from the skins, some bloodshot flesh is exposed in the uncooked fillings, it's disgusting like his internal organs melted by alcohol.

The severe pain in the back of his head vaguely reminded Xu Liao of some fragments of memory. He was sitting on the carpet at the door, wearing pajamas, recalling the beautiful past, trying to get his life back on track, and then he found that drinking would make the whole thing worse. It was much easier and simpler, so I spent all my money on dozens of bottles—or hundreds of bottles of wine, and they were so spectacular on the floor that it made people laugh.

Then bottle after bottle.

Life is such a fucking bullshit sometimes, he ruins his own life, alcohol reminds him of some good times, and then this wonderful thing directly ruins his whole being.

Xu Liao recalled the scene when the soles of his feet slipped. Thanks to his efforts, those magnificent wine bottles became exquisite empty bottles, which were scattered on the floor without any rules. Drunk alcoholics walked up, like a bowling scene , Even with the bottle and "all hits" with me.

Fuck life.

Xu Liao felt in so much pain that his head was like a watermelon tightly bound by hundreds of rubber bands, and it could explode instantly just by shaking it.

If it explodes, it may not look good on the ground.

This may be a little sorry for the landlady, but to be honest, she is quite a nice person.

After all, not everyone can tolerate a drunken tenant, not to mention she is quite old, this kind of scene may irritate the old man's nerves a little.

The residue of alcohol made Xu Liao feel somewhat warm. Although his head was so painful that it was about to explode, the "liquid" flowed through his blood, burning like a flame, with scorching warmth and slight pain feel.He always felt that he was a flying kite, but now he felt that he was getting heavy for no reason, his body seemed to be filled with magma, warm and scalding, but there was no adverse reaction.

Xu Liao knew very well that he was on the verge of death. Even if the lifespan given to him by the Lord of the Underworld was as long as two or three hundred years, it was almost squandered by himself. This body is like a machine that has been dusty for decades. The gears have long been rusted. The parts are still functioning dutifully, and they are about to collapse.

He never realized that death would be so warm, like the brightest sunshine in the afternoon.

The fan was panting heavily, and the wind that turned out was like a heat wave in the desert. Xu Liao lay on the ground, vaguely aware that he was immersed in the thick blood.

He settled down suddenly, he had never been so sleepy.

Time and alcohol easily destroyed this decay.

Fortunately, there is no need to worry about anyone breaking his heart.

……

Waking up again.

This process has been repeated so many times that Xu Liao is almost familiar with it. He has no concept of time, he will wake up when his body tells him to wake up, and he will go out when he is really hungry to make people panic. buy something to eat.He habitually touched the wine bottle with his dominant hand, but he only touched a cold hand. He didn't know whether it was because Xu Liao's body temperature was too high or the other person's body temperature was too low. It was like ice, which made Xu Liao wake up all of a sudden.

"Take the 'medicine'."

A dull voice sounded in the dark night, the bedside lamp was turned on, and the brightness was adjusted to just the right level of softness. Xu Liao squinted his eyes, barely concentrating, adapting to the sudden light, and looked at it suspiciously. This familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face.

It was Ying Su, his first manager.

To be precise, it was the young Ying Su.

Xu Liao's memory still stays in the last time he met Ying Su a few years ago. The other party was still well-dressed, standing proudly behind Cui Yuanshan, his face had changed with the years, exuding the charm of a mature man, his eyes were stern and indifferent, like It is full of deterrence as usual, and it is even increasing day by day.

They came to meet an old friend.

In fact, Xu Liao couldn't remember his reaction at that time, he only remembered that he slammed the door loudly, and his face in the mirror was hideous and distorted.

In comparison, this Ying Su looked much younger and immature, and it could be said that he was a bit warm.

The "medicine" package has been opened, and the granule has been dissolved in the water. Ying Su handed the two to Xu Liao, as if he had forgotten that he has a cleanliness habit, until Xu Liao meekly took the "medicine", he will After throwing the "disposable" plastic cup and the "medicine" paper into the trash can, I took out a wet wipe from my pocket and wiped my hands very naturally.

The behavior that once made Xu Liao extremely disgusted, now it seems that he wants to laugh.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Xu Liao lay on the head of the bed tiredly, he didn't know what "medicine" he had taken, his brain was still groggy and a little heavy.

Ying Su has a "spot" of cleanliness, he won't show it in front of any outsiders, but he doesn't have any intention of hiding it from his own people.Xu Liao has always known about this, but still very young, he always felt that this was deliberately targeted by his manager, and the so-called cleanliness was just an excuse for the other party's natural arrogance and dislike of him, so he wholeheartedly confronted him.

"Don't worry." Ying Su said flatly, "Go to sleep."

Xu Liao raised his heavy eyelids and glanced at him. Ying Su was sitting defenseless, looking at the phone screen seriously. Suddenly, he couldn't restrain his evil intentions, and turned sideways to hug Ying Su tightly.

Ying Su froze almost immediately, his body was as tight as an iron plate, and it felt like he could throw Xu Liao flying in the next moment.

After a long time, he put his hand on Xu Liao's back and patted it lightly.

"never mind."

he said softly.

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