This attack is too expensive and boring

21

When Luo Chen greedily hugged the second golden yellow wine bottle with a big belly, the chubby little girl next to Brother Nine ran over, holding half a piece of watermelon in her hand.

It may be because the hands are too small, the little girl held the watermelon in both hands, and the watermelon was caught in a terrible way.

Luo Chen held the pot-bellied wine bottle tightly, afraid that the kid would ask him for it if he saw it.

Who knew that the little girl just casually put the watermelon on the sofa, climbed up with hands and feet to make Luo Chen move around, turned around and picked up the watermelon and handed it to Luo Chen.

"Here." The voice was soft and waxy, very cute.

Luo Chen tightly pursed his lips and looked at the tortured piece of watermelon without melon shape, looked at the little girl, and lowered his head to take a bite.

The little girl looked at Luo Chen and giggled, then stretched out her hand for Luo Chen to eat.

Luo Chen shook his head: "Brother won't eat, you can eat."

The little girl threw the watermelon into the trash can with her hands, and looked at Luo Chen with a serious face: "Papa."

Luo Chen was silent in silence, roaring in his heart: Damn you know it's dirty and let me eat it, I'm so afraid that it will hit your young heart and take a bite!

Seeing Luo Chen's interesting expression, the little girl giggled again, and reached out to touch Luo Chen's body.

As soon as Luo Chen lowered his head, he saw a circle of Huahua's small handprints printed on his white T-shirt, with a very bad expression on his face.

"Are you here to punish me?" Luo Chen's eyes flickered, and he looked down at the child and asked very seriously.

The little girl didn't understand what Luo Chen meant, but her gaze was fixed on the huge bottle in Luo Chen's hand, and she looked at Luo Chen with a sincere face: "Drink."

Luo Chen hugged: "No."

The little girl was very persistent: "Drink."

Luo Chen was even more persistent: "No."

As soon as the little girl's mouth was closed, she was about to cry.

Luo Chen was taken aback, and before he could react, the little girl burst into tears, crying indistinctly: "Bababababa..."

Luo Chen tilted his head and before he could figure out what the child meant, Brother Nine quickly ran over, hugged the child and coaxed her pamperingly, and gently patted her on the back while saying that Papa is here Don't cry don't cry while turning his head to ask Luo Chen why his daughter is crying.

If Luo Chen is still very sober now, he will be surprised that Brother Ninth, who looks so sturdy from the Northeast, has such a cute daughter, and he will show such a gentle expression when taking care of his daughter.

But Luo Chen is not sober now, so he thought it was the father who was going to accuse him of bullying his daughter, his eyes turned red, and he was very wronged: "She was the one who wanted to grab my wine first."

Brother Nine was startled, and looked down at what Luo Chen was holding in his arms was an older bottle of white wine. He handed over his daughter to his wife, and came to help Luo Chen up: "You drank too much, brother Jiu will take you back."

go back?

Luo Chen looked up at Brother Jiu, and asked softly, "Will you take me home?"

Brother Jiu didn't understand much, so he nodded.

Luo Chen did shake Brother Jiu lightly and smiled: "I don't have a home."

I have no home.

My house is just a house. It has not been popular for four years, so I can't live in it myself.

Jimoyu's place is just Jimoyu's place, and sooner or later I have to leave.

The hospital where grandma is can't be home, and the Qin family where that person is can't be home either.

So I'm telling the truth, I really don't have a home.

Brother Jiu's breath was stagnant, looking at this young man who seemed to be dazed and helpless, remembering Jimo Yu's chilling plan before, suddenly he dared not look at Luo Chen.

While speaking, the eyes of the room were more or less attracted.

The proud Jimo Yu in the crowd was just like the stranger in the narrow blue suit who didn't know each other standing in the hall of Qin's house four years ago. There was no emotion or touch in the meeting of the four eyes.

Zheng Lv was sitting beside Jimo Yu, talking to him with a smile, and following Jimo Yu's gaze at this time, because he was leaning on Jimo Yu's side, he needed to lean forward slightly to see Luo Chen.

Luo Chen suddenly felt that enough was enough.

Now that Jimoyu has his stitches removed, he can walk around freely, and there are enough people around him to take care of him.If the other party is only worried about his relationship with the Qin family, then anyone who does a little research will know that this is not something to worry about at all.

What are you still doing here?Scanning a circle of unfriendly eyes, even Zhong Lunjie, who didn't know when he came in, was full of strangers' inquiry.

This is called self-defeating.

Luo Chen didn't want to be that cheap person.

Luo Chen put down the bottle and rubbed his face, then smiled at Brother Jiu: "Sorry, I drank a little too much just now."

It's better not to laugh than to laugh, to forcefully suppress that dazed and helpless look, Brother Jiu only felt sorry for Luo Chen more.

Luo Chen stood up and shook a bit.Brother Nine quickly supported him.

"It's okay." Luo Chen stabilized his figure, and Jimo Yu's gaze became a little cold at some point.He just glanced at Luo Chen lightly, then turned his gaze back and continued talking to the people around him.

Luo Chen pursed his lips, and said goodbye to Brother Jiu in a low voice: "Brother Jiu, I want to go back first."

Brother Nine seemed to want to say send him off, but Luo Chen raised his hand to stop him, and the corner of his mouth felt helpless: "Brother Nine, I just want to walk by myself, I won't run, and I won't do anything else."

Xiao Mo came up from behind Brother Nine at some point, with a calm expression on his face: "Let my private driver take you, it's raining outside."

Maybe it's because of drinking, or maybe it's because somewhere in his heart, Luo Chen really doesn't want to bear with Xiao Mo, who has been guarding him like a thief.He looked at Xiao Mo silently, took out his wallet and mobile phone and put them on the table, expressionless: "Is it okay now? I just want to walk by myself."

Xiao Mo paused, turned back in silence.

Brother Jiu looked at the things on the table, and suddenly understood what Luo Chen meant before, reached out his hand and hesitated, picked up the wallet, and handed it to Luo Chen: "If you're tired from walking, take a taxi back."

Luo Chen didn't say anything, took the silence and raised his leg to open the door and leave.

When we left the hotel, the rain was heavier than when we arrived.Luo Chen politely declined the hotel doorman's offer to call a taxi for him, and calmly walked into the rain, feeling the coolness before the approaching summer.

Since they came out early, Luo Chen knew that it was around eight o'clock without looking at his watch.

A rainy city has a different view.

Although this is not the first time Luo Chen has been exposed to rain, it is indeed the first time that Luo Chen has been exposed to rain in the glorious city center full of traffic.

Luxurious cars of various roaring brands and people strolling the night streets with umbrellas in twos and threes, Luo Chen originally thought that he would need this alone time to think about something, but at this moment he was breathing the fresh and cool air , and there seemed to be a trace of relief in my heart.

The reflections of colorful neon lights all over the sky, in the reflection of water light on the ground, are in stark contrast to the rows of noble and indifferent window shops that exude halo yellow.

The world should be so indifferent.

Hundreds of thousands or even millions of people will be born in the world every day, or maybe tens of millions, Luo Chen doesn't know, he has never looked at this data in detail.However, if there is really any huge and glorious god in this world who can plan every step of his life for everyone, whether he is rich, rich, or miserable, then this unimaginable glory is beyond his comprehension, and I believe it is too. normal thing.

And if not, the [-] billion people on this earth, except for the other half of the light, in this semi-vast and boundless land, no one has a home or an umbrella to walk on the street with him. It must also be an inestimable and staggering number.

So some sadness is normal, some sadness is normal, and it is normal to have difficulties in life.

Who knows what's going to happen to those sitting in those shiny neon offices?

Maybe it's not as troublesome as my own, but at least, it's not something that anyone does on purpose just because they want to see that every breath is difficult for them to take.

It's like the heavy rain is not for anyone, if the bright lights are not for a few people, it's like this traffic is full of people who don't know each other.

Life is just formed objectively, so Luo Chen, you don't need to be sad.

Only people who are hurt in their hearts will be sad. Your mother and grandma didn't mean it so why?

My own family was the one who later disturbed other people's families, so although that person was at fault, isn't it too unfair to let him bear everything by himself?

Every couple who loves each other can’t be together, that’s why there’s such a thing as a mandarin duck. You’re actually just like those fans in front of the mobile phone, computer, and TV, so why bother to suddenly add more trouble to everyone?

But if all these things are straightened out, Luo Chen raised his head and looked up at the dark sky without a single starlight, Luo Chen, what is the meaning of your existence?

There are two exquisite fake models in the window of a shop that sells an unknown brand, and a black speaker is hidden in the corner next to it. The title song of Liang Jingru's popular album before is playing a deep song* partial stacking.

Luo Chen suddenly felt the warmth on his face, and stretched out his hand to touch it randomly.

Go back and pack your bags and leave.