lifetime

"I'm inspired, I want to draw, don't talk to me."

The inspiration of Bian Mu continued all the way home, and the photos sent from all over the place were sent to him. He stayed in the studio day and night, in a state of extreme madness. I am very persistent, and I don’t know which Ren Du Ermai has been opened. Fortunately, I can still eat and sleep, but I don’t have any food. If I feel sleepy, I will lie down and sleep. Whenever I wake up, I will draw. It became an endless loop, squatting at the door for a few days, really afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, so he locked the door and drove to the market.

The roads in the city are quite congested. He came out in the afternoon, and it was almost dark now. He took a shortcut and walked quickly, turned the steering wheel, and went around to the riverside. Just after exiting the tunnel, he suddenly jumped out of a grass The golden retriever dog crossed the road, stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road, got out of the car to have a look, it was quite far away and didn't hit it, why didn't it move?

After walking a few steps, a few strong men rushed out, Shao Kou stopped his hands and stood up straight, wow, what kind of lawsuit did this cause? To say, in one word, is to do.

Fighting is actually not an effective way to solve the problem, but, there are some people, he can't control it, he punches fast, the veins on his forehead are bulging, and he glances at them sharply. His superiority was quickly revealed, and a stick and a short knife were soon added to the battlefield of one against five. This is because he rushed to unload his arms and legs. Kneeling on one knee with a snort, the reflector in front of the car was shining brightly, the phone rang again and again, Shao Kou was a little anxious, maybe the little painter was hungry, he gritted his teeth and stood up quickly, bent over and bumped over, he was already forced When he reached the riverside, fireflies in the grass were disturbing, and moths fluttered and landed in front of him. Suddenly, a police car whizzed by in the distance, and all the gangsters were caught, and Shao Kou was also crushed. After getting into the ambulance, the police officer explained the ins and outs to him as he walked, "You are very lucky. There is a dead end under this bridge. If you can't catch anyone, you will be useless."

But if he comes later, he will have to have his intestines gutted out.

"Yes, thanks to the timely arrival of your police officer, otherwise, I'm really sick, cough cough..."

The gray old man's shirt he was wearing had already been dyed dark, but he didn't feel any pain, it was already numb, but his brain and hands and feet were still in a state of abnormal excitement.

"You have to thank this young man. He was in a hurry to go to the house. Just now he took the opportunity to kick them a few times. It's immoral."

Everywhere is reasoning, young man, the anger must be lowered.

Shao Kou looked up at the man in the front passenger seat, hey, you boy, where in life do we not meet each other.

"Kou Zi, I didn't expect that, one day, I will have to save you."

Turn around with a smug face, the brothers who slept together on the upper bunk, remember.

"Wanzi? Ape dung."

In the past, he was a small idiot who held a book all day long, and was always bullied. Sometimes he was so poor that he couldn't eat, so he would hang out with him. Now it seems, what, got rich?

"No, I saw that neat figure is you. Sure enough, why are you still fighting?"

It has been so many years, why do you still have the same level? Back then, one fighter became famous, and now it is a civilized society, not to mention fists.

Shao Kou didn't like these words, hid his brows in the dark, sighed and replied, "I'm a fool."

The man in front called Wan Zi didn't notice, and said to himself, "Kou Zi, you have to think about your family, if I didn't drive by there today, it would be dangerous, it's almost here, let the doctor check it carefully, I'll go to the police If the bureau testifies for you, then a large group of people will beat you, and if you don’t reconcile, let him go to jail.”

When he arrived at the hospital, Shao Kou lost a lot of blood, and Wan Zi was very diligent, shuttled back and forth to complete all the procedures, and returned the porridge he bought, and then followed the police back to the police station to explain the situation.

The corridor was full of the smell of disinfectant, Shao Kou went to the toilet on his own, came back to stand by the window to smoke, and pressed the lid of the lighter. The recent cigarettes are a bit frequent. It should be said that the waiting time is a bit long. This time it's alright, let him wait, maybe, he may not even realize that he is gone.

The sycamore tree outside the window was tall and tall, with luxuriant branches and leaves. The hanging leaves were blown by the wind and slapped the glass indiscriminately. It was almost early in the morning. Someone pushed the door and came in. Shao Kou woke up instantly. The little painter on the tip of my heart, sure enough, not.

Seeing the person coming, he split his legs and lay on his back. Little painter, how can he give up his love? Wan Zi pulled a chair and sat down, took out a bottle of wine from his arms happily, and waved at him. "one comes?"

Xiemei, a man in a blue hospital gown, came as soon as he came. He didn't have enough fun today. He was careless about his injuries. He was a rough person. They chatted nonsense while drinking. Successful, with a big name, but a bad background, finally admitted to the university in the city, spent all the savings of the family, and failed to find a decent job, he mumbled about starting his own business, and had to give money to his old father and mother When he came to the city to enjoy the blessings, Shao Kou sighed a little and expressed his support. This is a good idea. After being poor for half his life, he is so happy to be able to enjoy some blessings with his son when he is old.

Listening to his complaints about life and the intrigues with his colleagues, he felt tired. This is not the life he wanted. He also has dreams and a long way to go. Before leaving, Wan Youcheng hugged Shao Kou, "Kou Zi, I At the beginning, I liked to follow you. Now, you can follow me. Let’s play games together. You forgot that when you were in college, you knew how to program, and I designed it. Yes, we are one and half of the company."

Shao Kou drank a little too much, looked up at the starlight in his eyes, he looked very much like someone, subconsciously nodded obediently, then was put down and covered with a quilt, and then fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the sky was still dark. He thought it was this time yesterday, so he jumped up and forgot to cook for the little painter. He wouldn’t starve to death in this house, he only saw his abdomen when he looked down. Injured, smelling the smell of alcohol all over the ward, what are you doing, your clothes are wrinkled and torn, let's run home happily.

The knife in the abdomen was quite deep, and as soon as he got out of the ward, he bumped into the police who came to investigate. He didn't know what to do, who knew which bastard didn't like him, and said that he would be beaten up if he said he would be beaten. After the police officer asked normally, he said that he was still the idiot from last time, who had been quietly following him, but he was caught and placed on his own. Moreover, it was still a blind spot, hahaha, and he was almost screaming at the sky, revenge, and revenge. , You can’t be jailed, you have to stab a few times to vent your hatred, the other party’s mentality is such a reality, Shao Kou is not angry when he hears it, a dog bites you, you bite a dog, it’s all hair, what did he do? Thing, impulsivity is the devil.

"I agree to reconcile, and no one will recruit anyone in the future."

After leaving a word, he took a taxi directly to the villa area on the mountain. After getting in the car, his heart became restless, and the driver was absent-minded when chatting with him. He took out a cigarette and drank it, and then he felt the pain in his heart slightly eased. Some time, when he reached the door, his pupils turned red again. There were a few cars parked on the green grass, the door was wide open, and his legs went in without instinct. Bian Mu was sitting on the sofa talking to the degree. He turned around and saw him. With heavy eyes, this old man is disobedient.

Any kind of abnormal appearance is a historical scar, like them, more like the distance between them.

"You went out to beg for food?"

That's right, Shao Kou glanced at him up and down, as long as it's okay, shit, he was almost scared to the point of myocardial ischemia, yeah, I'm back from begging.

"I was stabbed and almost died outside. Is that how you are?"

Bian Mu stood up in an instant, his face became transparent, he pursed his lips and looked at his black clothes, last night Wan Youcheng bought them for him, why not buy a white one, blood stains will appear as soon as it penetrates, I really can't do anything.

The level behind him narrowed his eyes again, which is quite difficult, but don't get too excited, the game has just begun.

Shao Kou pulled him to touch the wound on his abdomen, and shamelessly leaned against him coquettishly, "I'm going, it hurts all the time, my liver is probably broken, you have to comfort me well."

The man in front of him seemed to come out of his own world suddenly, hugged his waist, and whispered, "You deserve it, go out and run around."

Hey, this is a natural and man-made disaster, so I can't blame myself, okay.

"You keep painting and painting, and you don't pay attention to me, and you don't like me to go out for a stroll. Who knows that the security is so bad now, it's unlucky."

Bian Mu patted him on the shoulder, his clothes were sore, go and change them quickly.

Turn around and say a few words casually to the degree, "Okay, just do as you say."

Shao Kou wondered what was going on, so he was dragged upstairs by the little painter, picked out a vest and put it on, and went to the bathroom to wipe it off. Bian Mu sat on the bed and yawned, muttering, "I'm calling you, why don't you answer it?" ? so I can save you."

Not to mention I forgot, the car is still parked by the river.

"Ancestor, I'm 1V5, how can I still have a hand to answer the phone? Besides, the hospital I went directly to is really empty."

It's true, I think you seem to be true.

Bian Mu, who was leaning against the head of the bed, fell asleep after hearing his words, which made Shao Kou laugh. This guy has a really big heart.

Afraid of touching the wound, she held his shoulders with one hand and made him lie flat, touched the corner of his lips, hadn't kissed him for several days, and was unfamiliar with him, and waited for him to recover, so she had to kiss his bald skin, otherwise, Bloody battle?The man looked down at him tenderly for a while, then took off his shoes and lay down, sighed, sleeping with the soft little artist in his arms was the sweetest.

The sun was slanting to the west, the refracted light and shadow circles were dotted, and the figures in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were dangling. Shao Kou was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and he went out barefoot to look. He raised his head and cast a disdainful glance at him, helped the mirror frame around the gold wire, and continued to direct.

This is what I just said, you can figure it out?Give him all the things that he has drawn without sleep these days?What are you doing?Collecting money or selling at a high price?

Holding the railing tightly with his fingers, Shao Kou stared at the people and scattered, condescending glances, he really pretended to be a person, gentle and refined, suddenly he became competitive, you are still my suspect, boy, don't be shy.

The degree put down the rolled up cuffs, and the voice was cold, "Please tell me, I will finish the exhibition as soon as possible, and then, please go to participate."

He raised his head and said two more words with his mouth, trash.

Isn't it, you and I, how to compete, why, a poor boy with no money and no power, what else do you have besides the strength you have nowhere to use, trash.

Males compete for territory by urinating. If you are capable, let him split his legs. Don't scream every day. It is his nature to defend sovereignty.

"Huh? Yes." He would whisper silently, defeating his opponent.

The author has something to say: Shao Kou: I can't recite today's points, and someone stabbed me when I went out.

Bianmu: Maybe it has something to do with your eating pork kidneys.

Shao Kou: How to say?

Bianmu: I am hated.

Shao Kou made him lie down with one hand: I think you did it.

Bian Mu turned back and patted his arm, urging him: Let go.

Shao Kou bit his ear, shook his head and refused: I don't.

Bian Mu took the opportunity to kick him: You have to let go.

Shao Kou hummed: No.