live in jail [interstellar]

After he finished speaking, he waited downstairs with his hips akimbo, and no one paid any attention to him for half an hour.

Upstairs, Ms. Liu lost her anger. She opened the window and looked down, and saw him standing at the gate of the community, looking arrogantly: "Qiao Mobai, get out of here!"

"Hey, hey, come back right away, do you want some popsicles? I'll go buy some."

The young man downstairs clutched his aching back, happily went to the store to buy three popsicles and took them home.

Pushing open the door of the house, the wooden door panel in hand turned into a heavy iron door.

Qiao Mobai pushed open the door and looked at the small single bed, sink, square lamp, and backpack inside.

"Cell No. [-]?"

The popsicle in his hand hadn’t been eaten yet. Qiao Mobai sat by the bed and ate three by himself, and lay down clutching his cheeks that had been frozen into ice cubes, “Actually, going to jail is nothing. Don’t worry about being retaliated against.”

After finishing speaking, the person leaning on the pillow laughed loudly, his eyes were bent to the square lamp above: "If you have the ability, let me go and see Brother Wen's memory, or else Zeng Dong will OK."

He was quite curious.

"Even if you took revenge on those who bullied you, there is still one person you didn't take revenge on."

The voice reappeared, Qiao Mobai frowned and carefully recalled what he had seen with this thing, and tentatively asked: "You mean George Ann?"

"Yes! It's him, the one who caused you to leave your home, was framed and imprisoned, and stayed in this place where you can never go back. You should take revenge on him."

The voice became agitated, encouraging him desperately in his ears, asking him to take revenge, hate and resent.

The human on the iron bed turned over and nodded decisively: "Okay, you take me there, and I will settle the score with him."

The next second, the person lying on the iron bed sank, Qiao Mobai looked at the ever-changing buildings around him, and closed his eyes calmly.

The wind in my ear stopped, and there was a faint voice.

Qiao Mobai opened his eyes, looked around, and found himself in a black and white room, lying on a huge double bed.

The person who got up from the bed accidentally looked at the rectangular mirror directly opposite, and was startled by the self inside; "Fuck, crazy! Put the camera at the end of the bed to face the bed, and you are not afraid of seeing ghosts in the middle of the night." .”

Getting off the ground, avoiding the mirror, Qiao Mobai tentatively went to the door and turned the handle.

The lock cylinder moved slowly under the power of his wrist: "Click."

The door opened.

The man standing outside the door was about to come in, when he heard the door knock, he looked up.

What does it feel like when an identical face appears fifty centimeters in front of you?

Qiao Mobai really wanted to reach out and touch it, and he really did. He lifted the other's chin bluntly, pinched his ears, and looked at his eyelids for a while: "You really never used a knife?"

"How did you come back?"

Georgian looked at the person in front of him with complicated eyes.

"Let's go, where do you live now? Why does this house look familiar to me?"

It was really familiar, Qiao Mobai walked away from him, walked outside, and came across a staircase.

On the side of the stairs is a row of protective fences like fishing nets. Qiao Mobai picked up the fake fish hanging on the protective fences: "Strange, how do I know this house?"

Definitely not his family!His house has no double floors.

"Public security, didn't you find the power bank?"

Downstairs, the person who heard the movement came out of the living room, caught a glimpse of the person standing at the stairs on the second floor and said loudly: "If you can't find it, forget it. I'll take you to buy another one."

Upstairs, Qiao Mobai looked at the man, and then looked back at George Ann standing at the door of the bedroom.

One hand trembled like a candle in the wind: "You... you, you and him... what do you have to do with each other!"

"It's ok."

George Ann closed the bedroom again, and walked downstairs with a blank expression; "Aunt Liu is watching the live broadcast every day, she misses you very much, since she is back, go home."

"I don't need you as an outsider to worry about my family's affairs. Are you really okay with Zhou?"

Qiao Mobai chased after him, a little disbelieving and a little unacceptable.

"Security."

The man waiting downstairs watched the two people with the same face go downstairs.

My mind was blank for a second, and then I grabbed George Ann and hid behind me. Then I smiled and looked at Qiao Mobai: "Mobai, you came back from abroad? Why didn't you say hello in advance?"

Qiao Mobai sneered, crossed his arms and squinted at him: "Old Zhou, what did you say to me last time? Do you want me to repeat it?"

"Don't, don't, don't! Don't! I really have nothing to do with him! You believe me!" Lao Zhou turned his head and tried to explain to George Ann.

But George Ann had already stepped back, watching his flustered expression with cold eyes.

"Qiao Mobai, shut up!" Lao Zhou wished he could rush over and tear his mouth. Meeting such a bad friend would be the worst luck for him for eight lifetimes.

He didn't want people to say it, but Qiao Mobai wanted to say it, and before he rushed over, he said loudly in the direction of George Ann, "Last time at KTV you knelt down in front of everyone and said you loved me, now find someone who is exactly the same The substitute is here, is this your love?"

"Brother! Brother Qiao! I beg you, stop talking!"

Lao Zhou wished he could strangle him to death, since he lost the truth-telling game and was forced to say something by everyone.

He no longer dared to look at the expression of the man behind him.

Qiao Mobai spread his hands, and innocently shrugged: "I've finished."

There was a sound of the door opening, and the two of them saw that Georgian had already gone out, and the living room door was closed in front of them.

"I kill you!"

Old Zhou grabbed a certain bastard and wanted to kill him.

"Okay, if I die, your little cutie will be finished too. By the way, you were not straight before, and you told me that you will never bend in this life. A man is not soft when hugged by a woman. What are you doing now!"

Friends who have been friends for many years suddenly became a base, and found someone who looks exactly like his friend. If Qiao Mobai hadn't had a good mental quality, he would have gone berserk just now.

"I don't know, I just can't help but want to get close to him when I see him."

Old Zhou couldn't tell, but from the first time he saw him, he knew he couldn't stand up straight.

"Oh, then turn your head and look at me with your eyeballs. Have you been hiding evil things from me for so many years?"

Qiao Mobai held his head and forced him to take a look at himself.

Lao Zhou opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He looked exactly the same as George Ann, except for the different clothes, hair, and facial expressions, they were really the same person.

"Strange, I don't feel it. During the time you went abroad, I wondered if I fell in love with you suddenly, but when I look at your face now, I don't feel it."

To verify, Lao Zhou also hugged him with open arms, and the two brothers hugged each other to feel each other.

Qiao Mobai: "The shower gel that you have been using for so many years has not gone out of business? It has always smelled like this since I used it in elementary school."

Old Zhou: "Which dump did you crawl out of, it stinks."

The two who disliked each other let go of their hands one after another.

Outside the door, George Ann pulled Ms. Liu in, just in time to see the two reluctantly embracing figures.

"It's strange that my heart doesn't beat faster."

"If you beat faster, you have to go to the hospital for an electrocardiogram."

Qiao Mobai pushed him away in disgust. From the guy's eyes, it could be seen that this brother was still a good buddy who had no intentions for him.

Fortunately not, otherwise the neighbor would suddenly fall in love with him for many years. Qiao Mobai had known this guy since elementary school, and knew all the shortcomings of the other party. He even knew that he had sent love letters to several girls when he was in school.

Thinking about it again, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"Mobai? Is this Mobai?"

Ms. Liu was still watching the live broadcast this morning, when she was suddenly called by the security forces and asked her to come over and do a favor.

Walking to Zhou's house next door, the door opened, and George Ann was standing in the living room, but in the next second, Ms. Liu recognized that dirty brat as her own son.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Qiao Mobai looked at the person coming, and the next moment he threw a slipper towards his forehead.

"You still have the face to come back! Tell me about you, how long have you been out! You don't even come back home, I gave birth to you and I would have given birth to a raw latte!"

"Mom! Mom! Stop hitting, and latte is not iron!"

Qiao Mobai hugged her head and hid in Zhou's living room. Ms. Liu insisted on chasing her and punched her hard a few times. She grinned and then stopped.

Pulling him, his eyes were red and he looked back and forth, "Just come back, just come back, if you want to eat something tonight, mom will do it for you."

"I want to eat braised pork, dry pot rabbit head, cold seaweed shreds, boiled fish fillets."

"Eat so many flavors? My stomach can't stand it. Go home. I bought you some new clothes. You can try them on for me first."

Ms. Liu took his hand, fearing that he would be gone if he let go, so she dragged him back from Zhou's house.

Back at home, Qiao Mobai lay down hugging the pillow on the sofa and rolled around a few times, full of the smell of home.

The clothes hanging in a circle on the balcony, the green radishes in the corner, and the cobwebs on the ceiling all made Qiao Mobai breathe out comfortably.

"Mom, where is Old Comrade Qiao?"

"Your dad is playing chess at the entrance of the community. You didn't see him just now, did you? I'll call him back."

Ms. Liu ran into the bedroom and came out again, holding a bunch of things in her hands and throwing them on him, and the person lying on the smashed sofa was holding those things and couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, how many things did you buy me? You retired Jin can't save some money."

"I don't think about it. I can spend my own money as I like. You sit down and don't move without my order."

Ms. Liu didn't dare to take her eyes away from him. She picked up the phone and called Old Qiao, telling him to come back quickly. Her son is back.

Qiao Mobai was sitting on the sofa, holding those new clothes and looking at the familiar room and mother.

"Look, he caused you to become like this, you can't go back home, don't you hate him so much?"

"roll!"

"What are you talking about! I'm asking you something, are you going to leave this time when you come back?"

Ms. Liu hadn't finished her sentence when she heard him mutter and cast him a black eye.

"No, I'm not going anywhere, don't worry."

The person sitting on the sofa, looking at Ms. Liu smiling, wanted to strangle the voice speaking beside her ear.

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