Chapter 1009: Tianya Molu, there will be no future (9)

Wu Hao took a look at the school's line of sight, bowed his head, sucked a cigarette hard, then smothered the cigarette, threw the cigarette into the trash can, and continued to stand for a while in the rain, and stepped on the wet sputum. The ground on the ground returned to the car.
Just preparing to start the car, his eyebrows smashed.
He was too familiar with the feeling of suffering in the body, and he was guilty of drug addiction.
During this time, he did not know how many times he was tortured by the pain of the drug addiction. It was more difficult than once, and once longer than once.
And this time tonight, it’s more mad than every time I’ve been there, which makes him unbearable.
At the end of the episode, Wu Hao, who couldn’t stand it, reached out and grabbed his hair hard. He slammed down and ran his head on the scalp, but he still showed no signs of laxness.
When Wu Hao was uncomfortable and eager to step on the gas pedal and slammed into the bridge pier in front, the addiction of the tortured person in the body finally stopped.
He seemed to escape from the dead, squatting in the driver's seat for a long time, then barely opened his eyes, his eyes on the mirror in his own right.
There was a string of bright red blood flowing down the forehead, and his pale face was lining up.
He stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, then slowly raised his hand and touched the rearview mirror.
This person inside, is it really him?
Obviously, a luxurious costume will illuminate the whole person, but why does he feel that he is not as good as an individual when he is poor?
If he was still the ordinary Wu Hao, although not so much money, but perhaps now has a warmth, maybe they have a beautiful and well-behaved child.
But now? What if he has money?
I haven’t put myself in, I’m not so human, I’m not a ghost... Is this really the day he wants to live, the life he walks?
In this way, he will have a drug addiction, even if he gets warmth, can't live with her well?
What's more, her heart is obviously not on him anymore...
Wu Hao’s ear suddenly remembered the sound of the name of Lu Bancheng in the night of his warmth:
Half city, zero degree, zero degree, half city...

"I have known her for more than ten years with you. Even I am older than you know her, but ten years later, you left her, and although I left her, I still guard her."
"In the virtual world she doesn't know, with her initial identity, accompany her."
"Because she is the girl I am willing to exchange for my life."
"I have sacrificed myself to this look for her. I always have to sacrifice something worthwhile."
In the words of Lu Bancheng, the shouts in Xu’s warm dreams, like the curse, echoed in Wu’s ear.
I don't know how many times I reverberated. Wu Hao clearly saw a certain place from the deepest part of her heart, slowly cracking a gap and gradually disintegrating.
If there is no such thing, Lu Bancheng will not live with the wheelchair, and will not try to push the warmth away from the side, and the warmth will not be squandered by alcohol, crying so sad.
Everything is up to him... He is the victim, but he is also the culprit.
......
After Wu Hao put away his thoughts, he drove to the drug rehabilitation center.