Grandpa【Valentine's Day Special】

At two o'clock in the morning, Tang Jing became addicted to cigarettes, and was awakened from the smoky dream.There was originally a mountain of cigarettes built by the bed, which she bought last week, but unexpectedly, they were all smoked out within a week.

Fortunately, there was a convenience store 500 meters away. Tang Jing put on her slippers and went downstairs.

This area is an old-fashioned residential area, and the residents are all local old people. Their children and grandchildren are unwilling to take them to live with them, so they are arranged to come here.

Tang Jing, as a young man rarely seen here, is still a young girl. The reason for coming here is more pitiful than being abandoned. She has graduated from university for a year and has not found any job. With all my savings, I rented an old apartment here, and just survived by writing some unlevel articles.

She still had three packs of cigarettes left in her pocket, and Tang Jing calculated how many more orders she would have to accept to buy another mountain of cigarettes, while feeling itchy because of her addiction to cigarettes.

Just like being in heat but not being satisfied for a long time, it is even more uncomfortable to be addicted to smoking without smoking.

She walked into a small alley, and within a few steps, suddenly a soft creature with some weight jumped onto her instep. Tang Jing knew that there were a lot of rats because of the poor environment here, so she raised her foot and threw the creature directly when she got angry. A mouse kicked away.

The guy with the weight hit the wall with a low, tiny whimper of accusation.

Tang Jing has never been afraid of these rats and cockroaches, and left in the dark after saying "die away", walked out of the alley, and the light from the street lamp was turned on to illuminate the ground. Tang Jing bent down and looked at the back of her feet, and found that The dead mouse has rubbed its feet dirty.

She cursed in a low voice, tore a few grasses from the nearby bushes, wiped them briefly, and after wiping, she put her hand under her nose and smelled it, the stench almost made her faint.

"Damn!" Tang Jing swore that if she saw her again later, she would trample that dirty and smelly dead mouse to death.

After buying three packs of cigarettes, Tang Jing opened one pack and smoked, put the other two packs into his trouser pocket, took a deep breath, and felt that his whole body felt comfortable in the smell and touch.

The uncle at the convenience store knew her, and seeing her as an addict, he couldn't help persuading her, "Little girl, don't smoke, it's not good for your health."

Tang Jing slowly opened her eyes, stared at the man for a while, and then said, "Got it."

I don't know whose teeth are more yellow.

With a cigarette in her mouth, Tang Jing remembered seeing an editor repost an article during the day, which seemed to be about how to whiten her teeth. She usually pays attention to her teeth, but she couldn't bear it and started to turn yellow from the smoke. direction development.

Halfway through the article, Tang Jing walked into the alley again. As soon as the light dimmed, she immediately put away her mobile phone vigilantly, feeling it carefully as she walked, and started to step on it when there was any movement.

The burning smoke had dots of fire, Tang Jing exhaled the smoke, and his eyes were slightly squinted by the smoke. Just as he lost his mind, he didn't pay attention to a thing rushing from the other end.

【Soon!Soon!almost there! 】

That guy was sprinting at a speed of [-] meters, under Tang Jing's stunned and unresponsive eyes, he jumped up, like a pole vaulter on TV, with courage and determination, life and death are at this moment!

Tang Jing was secretly accumulating strength, her right foot was ready to strike Buddha's feet, she watched helplessly as the guy turned abruptly and threw himself at her left leg, only to reach the height that could have jumped into her arms. on her calf.

With a snap, the naked calf came into close contact with the soft and warm creature. Even if he was no longer afraid of animals, Tang Jing was so grateful for this touch that he yelled loudly, "Damn you!"

The sound pierced the night, waking up the light-sleeping uncles and aunts nearby, and immediately turned on the lights in the room separated by the wall, and curse words in the local dialect immediately rang out.

Borrowing the light, Tang Jing lowered her head angrily, looking over with fire in her eyes.

The guy who was mistaken for a mouse was finally able to see clearly, and finally let out a pitiful "meow~"

Tang Jing: "..."