Strange honey water and Y month [short story collection]

Then make a wish and draw again.

Generally speaking, the probability of getting a good mask after smashing the machine is the highest, which is more effective than any previous strategy.

Fu Wenchou remembered that there was a mask pumping machine nearby.

He was in a good mood and planned to go around and have a look.

Turn along the street next to the bar, and not far away is next to a supermarket.

When he was about a dozen steps away, he saw a crowd of people in front of him.

There are generally two possibilities for this situation. One, the supermarket is discounted, and two, someone was caught robbing the mask.

Since it is already late at night and the first option is automatically ruled out, Fu Wenchou walked up with great interest.

The crowd was densely packed, and those who had mobile phones took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Many people were cursing and speaking extremely ugly words.

Fortunately, Fu Wenchou was trained by fans how to get out of the crowd, and it didn't take long for him to enter the inner circle.

A tall guy with a thin body curled up like a crayfish, lying on the ground covered in blood, holding a golden mask in his hand.

And this person, not long ago, left his house with a dejected look on his face.

Ji Jiang? !

Fu Wenchou's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to go up to help him, but the moment he lifted his leg, the flashing light of the mobile phone beside him flickered, and he hesitated.

No matter how strong your physique is from black to red, you can't handle the mask robbery. This is people's bottom line!

Fu Wenchou retracted her body and silently withdrew from the crowd.

He was full of doubts. Seeing that the new movie was about to be released, what was the reason for Ji Jiang's risk? !

Soon, the alarm bell rang, and police cars and ambulances arrived one after another. After a burst of commotion, the crowd dispersed, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

The heavy rain fell majesticly, washing away the farce in due course.

Fu Wenchou couldn't go back for a while, so she had to hide under the eaves behind her to avoid the rain.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Sure enough, the trending search became "Idol Ji Jiang took a life-threatening risk and snatched the golden mask in public."

Opening WeChat again, Ji Jiang has been kicked out of all the groups they shared.

Sister Cat sent a message saying: All your platform accounts are confiscated, and you don’t talk much recently.

On the contrary, Xiaoqi, who is not a human being at ordinary times, comforted him: I haven't reached a conclusion yet, I'll wait for the police to notify me.

Just watching, a boy ran into the eaves panting, crouched on the ground with his head in his arms, his whole body trembling.

Fu Wenchou asked him concerned: "Are you feeling unwell?"

He felt that the boy probably just came out of the bar and felt uncomfortable after drinking too much.

The other party looked up at him, his face pale.

Fu Wenchou said, "Do you need to call a car for you?"

He picked up his phone and put it back. Usually Xiaoqi or Sister Mao called for a taxi. He didn't even download a taxi app, so what was he thinking.

But then, he noticed that the boy was still wearing his school uniform, which was the nearby high school.There is no accommodation in that school, and the students in it are all nearby residents. It seems that he can go back without calling a car for him.

The boy stared at him blankly.Fu Wenchou also looked at each other, the two looked at each other, and he saw fear in each other's eyes.

Fu Wenchou immediately understood something, and asked tentatively, "Did you get robbed?"

The boy nodded.

Fu Wenchou asked hesitantly, "The one who was caught and robbed just now?"

The boy didn't respond.

He still wanted to ask again, but just as he opened his mouth, a few lampposts shone brightly on his eyes, so bright that he couldn't open them.

There was a loud sound of heavy rain hitting the ground.

After his vision became clear again, he saw a middle-aged woman rushing over in the rain, hugging the boy fiercely. Behind her, the police officers with flashlights arrived, put a raincoat on the boy, and brought him into the car. .

One of the policemen stopped, turned to Fu Wenchou and said, "Sir, please report your ID card."

Fu Wenchou pulled off his mask and showed a friendly smile.

"Are you... that Fu Wenchou?" The policeman took out his small notebook, "What are you doing here so late?"

Fu Wenchou pointed in the direction of the supermarket: "My house is nearby, and I wanted to go for a walk and do some shopping, but it was raining."

6. The first sip of honey water

◎Fu Wenchou stood in front of the boy, covering herself tightly with a hat and mask◎

Fu Wenchou was sent home by the police car in the end. What happened tonight was enough to attract people to watch. The police were worried about leaving him alone and causing unnecessary troubles, so they simply let him experience what it was like to ride in a police car.

After arriving home, Fu Wenchou felt weak all over his body, and couldn't even lift his eyelids. He didn't do anything, just wiped the water off his head and slammed into the bed.

The head hurts, and in a daze, countless dreams pass by.

Fu Wenchou seemed to be dreaming of his grandmother when he was a child, waving at him from a long distance, or dreaming of the puppy raised at home, no matter where he went, the puppy would follow behind him.

Finally, the dream transitioned to a downpour.

It was dark all around, and it looked like it was on a narrow street.

Almost all the street lights went out in a row, and the only one left covered a mask blind box vending machine.

At this time, happy birthday songs sang in unison from a distance, and the family approached wearing disposable raincoats.

Walking in the middle and at the front is a boy with short hair and a school uniform, holding a two-layer cream cake in his hand.

Everyone stopped in front of the vending machine, and the birthday song was fluttering in the night.

The rain fell on everyone, their faces, and the cakes in the hands of the boys.

Fu Wenchou saw that the happiest of them was a skinny man standing at the back.

After several rounds of singing, the woman who looked like the boy's mother took a step forward, handed out her ID card and said, "Blow out the candles."

The boy smiled at the woman, closed his eyes and muttered a few words silently, then extinguished all the candles in one breath.

Then, he turned towards the mask dispenser.

The woman comforted him by saying that she had worshiped and invited a famous Taoist priest to do it. There will be no problem, and it will definitely be a face that is unparalleled in the world.

The boy gave his mother a grateful smile, and then resolutely brushed it down.

"drop--"

After the mask machine sang the blessing song, a black box fell out.

The boy couldn't wait to open it, and the street lamps illuminated the golden mask inside.

All of a sudden, Fu Wenchou felt a splitting headache, as if a worm had run into his consciousness and smashed everything into pieces.

When he regained his composure, under the pouring rain, the boy curled up and fell to the ground, his blue and white school uniform was stained with blood.

There was no one around, and the mask on his hand disappeared.

Fu Wenchou looked at him with pity, feeling that his heart was constricting violently, making him sad and painful.

In the blink of an eye, the appearance of the boy in the rain began to change, slowly turning into a tall and thin man, Ji Jiang.

Ji Jiang was lying in a pool of blood, his mouth was full of blood and he couldn't speak. He noticed that someone was looking at him, and a pair of innocent eyes stared at him.

Fu Wenchou didn't dare to look at him, so he looked away for a while, and when he looked back, Ji Jiang had turned into the boy who was hiding from the rain together under the eaves just now.

He squatted in the rain with his face pale, his arms trembling uncontrollably.

The white shirt he was wearing was exactly the same as the one worn by Fu Wenchou when he was a child.A sunflower in full bloom is embroidered on the breast pocket.

Fu Wenchou's breath was stagnant, and he sat up in shock after waking up from the dream.

He was sweating profusely despite the low air conditioner.

After calming down for a while, Fu Wenchou realized that he was suffering from insomnia. He took out his phone and opened the "Filming Family" group where there were only three people left.

Fu Wenchou: Is anyone still awake?

Sister Cat: Staying up late watching TV

Xiaoqi: Get up at night, what's the matter?

Fu Wenchou was not in the mood to joke with them anymore, and asked straight to the point: I can't sleep, what should I do.

Xiaoqi: Bump your head at your exaggerated TV.

Sister Cat waited for a long time, then switched to private chat and said to him: Is it because of Ji Jiang's matter?

Fu Wenchou: Yes.

Sister Cat: You are allowed to find something to make yourself feel at ease, but you are not allowed to do anything that will damage your reputation.

Fu Wenchou turned off the screen and turned to look out the window. The heavy rain had stopped, and the moon was about to approach the horizon, shining the sparkling water in the river below.

In two hours, the sun should come out.

Fu Wenchou got up and got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

On the other side, the boy whose mask was robbed was sent home by the police, and the one who got out of the car with him was the mother who usually didn't care about him.

The boy walked in without saying a word, and the mother followed and locked the door, throwing a glaring bank card on the table.

"Remember, what happened tonight is just as I said just now, and it will be the same for anyone who asks you in the future."

The boy was not very happy and asked: "Why do you want to do this, why do you force me to lie."

The woman picked up the card and slapped the boy in the face again: "Why, do you know the consequences of telling the truth?! Your mother can't afford to mess with those people! It's not easy for me to bring you to such a big place by myself, you want to ruin it? You ruined me yourself, didn't you!"

She felt that she might have said too much, and worried that things would be reversed, so she calmed down and said, "You are not the only one who was robbed, at least you got paid, tell me the birthday present you want tomorrow, and I will buy it for you." .”

The woman changed her clothes and seemed to be going out again.

After she left, the boy sat alone for a while, filled with guilt and uneasiness.He felt panicked in the room, so he changed his shoes and went out.

The rain had stopped outside, and he was walking aimlessly on the street.

My mother's repeated scolding sounded faintly in my ears, and everything just happened was constantly replaying in my mind...

Mom works in the bar and has no time to take care of him, so he can only live by himself and pump the mask by himself.

The moment he took out the box from the machine and opened it, a golden light flashed, and a fat man rushed over and snatched the mask away.

Then the tall man passing by chased after him and snatched the mask back from the fat man.Man is going back, fat