Chapter 110: This fool is so cheating

Wen Chuo lived in 504. The buildings here are dilapidated and the rent is not expensive. Unfortunately, he has been idle and doing nothing. The rent is basically deceived by Bai Yang to pay him. It is hard to be a fool. He lives by himself and has to raise a limb. Regardless of waste.
Wen Chuo is 19 years old this year, and count it with his fingers. After two years, Wen Jia should come to pick him up. It doesn't matter, just follow the path of the previous life and the company over. You can live as you like before.
It's just that when you leave this time, you have to settle the fool so that you can't let people run away.
Wen Chuo didn't like white poplar in his life, and he didn't like it in this life. At best, he would treat each other as brothers, and enjoy the prosperity and wealth together in the future.
All he can give is this...
In the midsummer season, the weather is unbearable, and it gradually cools down at dusk, occasionally mixed with a gust of wind, quietly soothing people's hearts, when I heard that I loosened the white poplar, I saw the scattered money in his hand, and asked with a smile. : "This money is for me?"
Bai Yang immediately retracted his hand vigilantly, put the money in his pocket, ignored him, turned upstairs, Wen Chuo followed up, and said with a grin: "Hey, how come you can't fix your stingy problem, how much money? As for it looks like a Tibetan heirloom."
He was thrown off Baiyang's shoulders. Wen Chuo didn't care. He shuttled through the old corridor full of advertisements. He saw clothes drying on the iron railings outside. When the wind blew, the colorful sheets were flying in the wind and floating. The faint smell of washing powder is like this in every household.
The colorful clouds on the horizon are gorgeous, the layers of orange, red, blue and purple are smudged. It is a magnificent magnificence. Standing in the corridor, lying on the guardrail, you can see it clearly. This kind of scenery has not been seen for a long time. Up.
How long is it? It seems to be three years, more than a thousand days and nights.
Wen Chuo was panting when he climbed up the fifth floor. He was lying on the railing and didn't want to move. Bai Yang was standing in front of the house and was about to open the door. Seeing Wen Chuo's appearance, he walked over and pulled him away. Wen Chuo only felt The collar was tightened, and he was forced to step back a few steps, hey, hey, he said, "What are you doing? I am silly again."
Bai Yang cherishes words like gold: "Danger."
Wen Chuomeng circle: "What is the danger?"
Bai Yang: "I fell you to death."
After Wen Chuole, he broke off his hand and reorganized his collar: "Fall to death? I can't bear to die."
After another two years, Wen's family will belong to him, and he won't have to live in poverty in this shabby place anymore, why should he die.
Bai Yang's eyes are very dark, his skin is white, his facial features are clear, he is a handsome man without being stupid, but his temperament is a bit gloomy. He once again grabbed Wen Chuo and yanked at his home, and said with a stubborn expression: "Eat."
Wen Chuo doesn't cook, doesn't have the money to cook, and spends three meals a day at Baiyang's house, which is a rare waste in the world.
Wen Chuo held the door still: "Oh, it's stir-fried cabbage with rice. I vomit when I eat it. Even if you make gruel, it's better than this."
Wen Chuo felt that he had eaten this kind of food for more than ten years, and he wanted to vomit when he smelled it. He was really afraid of such a poor life. When he dreamed back at midnight, and when he could not sleep, all he remembered was the past. In the good days, thinking and thinking again and again, the whole person is already a little sick.
Being in heaven, and then falling to the ground overnight, it would be better to live in all the time. The ups and downs are all contrasted.
Bai Yang stared at him quietly, his eyes were dark and he didn't let go. He heard the hair that he saw, but he couldn't. At last, he said perfunctorily: "Okay, you cook first, and I will eat when you are done. Go back to the house and take a shower. I've been soaking in the Internet cafe for half the night, all sweaty."
Bai Yang released him, then entered the house, and closed the door of his house with a bang.
Wen Chuo was not angry either, leaning against the wall, he laughed inexplicably, as if he felt quite interesting, he opened the door and was about to enter the house, who would have thought that he happened to meet the third aunt, taking his clothes off the roof.
"Oh, oh, Xiao Chuo, don't enter the house yet," the third aunt held the bed sheet, turned her waist and walked over, and her vicissitudes of life could see the charm of her youth: "When did you pay the rent last month? Ah, always procrastinating, why do you procrastinate at a young age."
Wen Chuo couldn't laugh anymore, and while using the key to open the door, he hesitated: "Two days later, two days later."
Wenchuo’s mother is very good and has a good relationship with her neighbors. The third aunt is not easy to see Wenchuo’s child, and she didn’t urge him too tightly. She just said, "Then you can remember, don’t forget."
Wen Chuo has a good attitude: "It must be, I can't forget it."
The handsome child is always very pleasing, the third aunt smiled, patted him on the head, and left.
Wen Chuo’s house is quite messy, but there is nothing superfluous, so it doesn’t look so messy. He threw the scattered clothes on the bed into a basin and soaked it, carefully taking a look at the small room that can be read at a glance. , And finally came to the conclusion that it was really comfortable to live in the villa.
Quietly placed a photo of a woman on the bedside table, with a beautiful appearance and a large rural scenery behind her. It was taken at a private winery, with the words Liu Ruoqing written on the back and a line of dates. Take a look at the picture frame. Turned over and put it in the drawer.
The woman's brains were not good, the methods were not good, and her backbone was first-class. After her husband cheated and divorced, she took her 10-year-old son and left her husband's house alone. The alimony was a large check. She tore it to pieces in front of Xiaosan, neat and clean.
Liu Ruoqing is still a young lady with a temperament. The family raised by the family does not know the world’s sufferings, has no brains and no intentions, and only has arrogance. Unfortunately, after the Liu family went bankrupt and debts, she had no arrogant capital for a long time. Wasted to death.
For the remaining ten years, Wen Chuo was the only one left.
Therefore, Wen Chuo hates fools the most, this fool, the one next door is also foolish.
He took a shower with a sense of excitement, changed his clothes and went to Bai Yang's house. When he entered the door, he smelled the scent of food. He smelled it and saw that Bai Yang was cutting vegetables in the kitchen, and then he slouched into the house.
There are a lot of things in the Baiyang house. A pile of picked up plastic bottles are squashed and packed in snakeskin bags. They are neatly arranged in the corners. On the old table there is a large shoe box with rinsed bottle lids. All those who have won the prize will come to another bottle. I heard that there are three or four.
The white poplar was cooking, and there was a squeaking noise after getting out of the pot. He heard that he opened the bed and found a pile of RMB under the mattress.
A fool earns odds and ends. He is used to saving up to a certain amount and converting it into one hundred, then saving one hundred into a whole number, and depositing one thousand and two thousand in the bank, but he is often heard before he can deposit in the bank The pit is gone.
Wen Chuo shouted into the kitchen: "Hey, Bai Yang, lend me some money, I will pay the rent and pay you back another day."
The sound of cooking in the kitchen stopped immediately, Bai Yang turned off the gas, and then dashed into the bedroom, grabbed the RMB under the mattress, and shook his head like a treasure in his pocket, saying, "No."
Wen Chuo sat on the side of the bed with a smile, a pair of peachy eyes narrowed: "It's not that I don't pay it back. You borrow me to respond to it, and I will pay you back ten times a hundred times later.
Bai Yang took two steps back, still shaking his head: "Don't borrow."
Wen Chuo felt that he was not only as stupid as his own mother, but also as stubborn as his wife. He was itchy with hatred and got up from the bed subconsciously.
Bai Yang stared at him vigilantly, with thick eyelashes, and those black eyes looked very beautiful, like an ink painting, black and white, without a trace of impurities.
It's so clean.
Wen Chuo took a step forward, he took a step back, Wen Chuo took a step forward, he turned around and went to the kitchen.
"Don't go," Wen Chuo pulled him over, and then leaned against the wall in a low-pitched voice, with a smile, and with so much pity, "Lend me some money, in the future Give you back, you don't want to see me being driven out by the third aunt."
"You are a bad guy, don't borrow."
A panic appeared on Bai Yang's always calm face, reaching out to push him away, but Wen Chuo grabbed his hands and pressed it against the wall again: "What's wrong with me? Huh?"
Wen Chuo hugged his waist, only to feel that he was really skinny, his bones were very human, Bai Yang's brain reacted slowly, and he began to struggle, but he was held tightly by Wen Chuo.
Wen Chuo said softly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a dizzying smile: "Little fool, I know you are the best, just lend me some points, I will definitely pay you back, otherwise, I will not Go to the Internet cafe to play, you let me go east, I will never go west, wherever you let me go, I will go,
It’s all up to you. "
He said this kind of thing no less than a dozen times, and he said it badly, and never really did it once.
Bai Yang didn't say a word, but his movements were stunned. His long bangs covered his eyes. He was a gloomy and beautiful boy. Wen Chuo's slender fingers opened his broken hair, leaned over and kissed his face, and lied. The face is not red and the heart is not beating: "I will go out to find a job tomorrow, and I will make money and pay you back."
With that, Bai Yang tentatively touched his pocket. Bai Yang looked down when he saw it, but he didn't stop him. Wen Chuo knew that he had agreed to borrow. He smiled freely, pinched Bai Yang's thin chin, and kissed him. His lips: "Good Baiyang, I know you are the best."
With one hand around his waist and the other into his pocket, Bai Yang successfully smashed the money he had saved for a long time.
【Tabbing----】
At this moment, Wen Chuo's hand suddenly numb, and the stack of money was scattered on the ground instantly, and then a weird electronic sound rang in his mind.
[Hello host, this operation violates the system rules, the first warning, the second serious warning, the third time will deduct the life value, please be sure to cherish this hard-won life. 】
[The interstellar self-reliance system has been activated, and our aim is to be self-reliant, and reject soft food. Dear, the fruit that is exchanged with your own labor and hands is the sweetest, let us harden it! ! ! 】
Wen Chuo's face changed slightly. He glanced around, but found nothing. He just assumed that he had heard the hallucinations. Bai Yang stared at him blankly and touched his face with a smile: "Goodbye."
Then leaned over to pick up the money.
【Thorn it! 】
Another burst of electric current struck, this time it was more serious than the last time. He heard that his legs were numb, and his whole body fell to the ground, his whole body was in extreme pain, and his expression was terrified.
【Ding! This behavior violates the system's self-improvement law, please be cautious, the host will be deducted for the third time if the circumstances are serious, life is hard-won, please cherish it]
Wen Chuo:...