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The train is a slow train, and it often makes Xiao Chen, who was already in a bad mood, more impatient. He ran to the aisle and smoked. Looking at Xiao Chen's appearance, Wang Gui couldn't help but grin. Wang Gui had known about Yunshui Ballad and Xiao Chen for a long time and knew the man who was full of complaints in front of him. In fact, he is an affectionate guy who obviously likes the girl but dares not say it.

"Xiao Chen, do you remember? We met on the train to Chengdu at the beginning. Wang Gui went to Xiao Chen's side and smiled and also smoked.

"You're wrong. It's Xuanwu Lake. Didn't you commit suicide at that time? After smoking this pack of cigarettes, you will have nothing to worry about the world. It's fucking bullshit. Look, you're not living well now. Xiao Chen looked sideways at the man in front of him and said angrily.

"So, there will always be low tides in the world. Don't be discouraged when the low tide comes. Don't be complacent when ** comes. This is life." Wang Gui said inexplicably, and there was quite a Taoist demeanor between his words.

"It seems that Youshan has told you a lot of truth." Xiao Chen laughed. The man in front of him has indeed changed a lot. Although wisdom is not at the level of evil, he has more than 40 years of life experience, which make him look mature and wise.

"In fact, this is also my epiphany. If it weren't for that woman to take away my family property, I'm afraid that I would still live in money and pleasure all my life, and I would like to thank that woman." Wang Gui said with a soft smile.

"It will take more than 20 hours to get to Nanjing. Why don't you go back to your seat and sleep for a while?" Xiao Chen suggested.

After the two men returned to their seats, they began to close their eyes and refresh their minds. Wang Gui seemed to have affected his sleep because of his work in the bar for several days. He fell asleep after saying a few words to Xiao Chen in the aisle and returned to his seat.

Sitting opposite Xiao Chen, a little old man with a two-shaved beard looked very obscene, but broke Xiao Chen's dream. The obscene old man is about 50 years old. He is thin and only about 165cm tall. He wears a Sanma shirt on his upper body, white trousers on his lower body, and a pair of Nike sneakers on his feet. He is not fashionable but very eye-catching.

"I said, can we talk? This journey is lonely." The old man with a moustache said to Xiao Chen.

"It's strange that you're wearing. Don't you think it's eye-catching?" Xiao Chen opened his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him and asked with a smile. Although it has been almost an hour since he got into the car, he has never noticed that there is such a special person who has opened his eyes, wearing clothes at the age of 20 at the age of 50.

Eye-catching? That's also pricking other people's eyes, right?" The old man with a beard said with a smile, and there was a proud look in his words.

This guy is not a psycho, is he? Xiao Chen stared at the little beard for a while and then secretly guessed in his heart. But when I think about what the moustache just said, it doesn't look like it. Although what this guy said is vulgar, it is thought-provoking.

"Isn't it more interesting to chat with yourself?" Xiao Chen joked. Since this mustache wants to pretend to be a ghost, I can't weaken my momentum. Xiao Chen has classified this guy as a liar in his heart.

"I haven't reached the realm of chatting with myself. If I can barely reach it in another 30 years, but you can reach it in less than ten years." The mustache looked at Xiao Chen's strange smile, and then explained with a smile, "Most of the people who chat with themselves are people who have no friends. They are the heroes who dominate the party. They often have to chat with their conscience to see if their conscience can agree to what they do. Of course, some cruel people have already My conscience has been killed. If you are interested, I can help you take a look at your palm.

"Help me tell my fortune? Do you think I look like a rich man? Xiao Chen laughed, and the true face of the little beard was finally revealed. It was just a gangster who made a living by cheating. However, he miscalculated. He was just an ordinary person who had nothing.

"Don't believe me?" An unhappy look appeared on the little beard's face, and it seemed that Xiao Chen was disgusted with the fortune-telling and money-took.

"Look, but let's talk about it first. I don't have any fortune-telling money." Seeing that the mustache insisted on doing so, Xiao Chen had to agree to the mustache's request and put his right hand on the small table between the two seats.

"Men's left and women's right." The little beard frowned and said.

Xiao Chen is a little helpless. Do you think there are so many rules? When the old man said that he was Ziwei's life, he had never helped him see any palm, and he was even more determined that this little beard was a magic stick to cheat.

The mustache took Xiao Chen's left hand in his hand and looked at it carefully for a long time. He looked at the palm print of the palm of his hand, and then turned to the back of his hand to see the structure of the tendons and veins. After a long time, the little beard looked up at Xiao Chen and said apologetically, "I don't understand. Your life is really complicated, like the same palace of Zifu, but there are few I really can't understand the good luck of Zifu and the same palace.

Looking at the little beard's serious thinking, Xiao Chen couldn't help but be suspicious. This guy is definitely not a simple person who can say that Zifu is the same palace.

"I've been in the world for most of my life, and I've been floating for most of my life. I didn't expect to see people on the train that I can't understand." The mustache said crazily.

"I'm just an ordinary person. Is my life as complicated as you said?" Xiao Chen deliberately pretended to be stupid and asked. In fact, he wanted to explore the truth of this old bearded old man.

"I can't say this. Maybe I don't have enough vision and experience. If there is a Taoist monk here, I can definitely figure out what your life is." The little beard replied honestly, and there was a sense of loneliness in his tone.

Through the words of the little beard, Xiao Chen knew that the little old man in front of him was indeed not a warlock. At least he had some good skills. In the next time, Xiao Chen and the little beard talked about some irrelevant topics.

In the chat, Xiao Chen knew that the moustache was called Friday Lake, commonly known as Zhou Banxian. He is a person from Northeast China. He is a person who has a special love for feng shui gossip. This time, he is also going to Nanjing by train to see the feng shui layout of Nanjing City, which is known as an emperor.

It was the next night when the train arrived in Nanjing. At the beginning of the Nanjing city, it was indescribably bustling.

After getting off the train, Xiao Chen gave Zhou Banxian his address and went out of Nanjing Railway Station with Wang Gui.

"Let's take a taxi." Wang Gui suggested with a smile.

"In the middle." Xiao Chen laughed. I'm really too tired. I've been talking to the guy Zhou Banxian all the way. I don't have time to close my eyes and refresh myself.

"Do you still remember that son of a bitch? He is also in Nanjing now. I don't know how the little guy is. After getting into the rough car, Xiao Chen looked at Wang Gui beside him and said with a smile. There was an unconcealed excitement on his face. It had been more than half a year since he left Nanjing. Xiao Chen really missed Zhang Tianyou, and even missed this little guy who always quarreled with him.

"Is the little guy there too? I hope he won't ask me if I'm pregnant when he sees me again. Wang Guiguan said with a smile. I remember that when I first stepped into another village, the naked child actually looked at me and innocently asked me if I was pregnant.

The two men laughed unscrupulously in the taxi.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the taxi arrived at Nanjing University. After Xiao Chen and Wang Gui got off the bus, they went straight to the graduate dormitory of Chunhua Building.

Lin Ruohai and little mouse Li San are taking Zhang Tianyou to play the three-person fight against the landlord at this moment. There is no reward but only punishment in the game. Whoever loses, drink a cup of tap water. They have been playing such a game for a week.

"Brother Hai, this will make you drink water again, hehe." After the card was dealt, the little mouse Li San looked at Lin Ruohai and said with a smile. He had two kings, three 2, and four Qs in his hand. If he didn't win such a card, there would be no reason.

"I'm not the local owner. Can't I sell it?" Lin Ruohai knew that something was wrong. The little mouse must have grabbed a good card, otherwise he would never be so arrogant, so he decisively sold the landlord to his next family, Zhang Tianyou.

"You two adults bully my child." Zhang Tianyou looked at the two men with a bad smile and said dissatisfiedly. He had no choice but to open the landlord card, one A, one K, and one 3. He didn't have 3 in his hand, but now he has one. He can't lose.

Two men and a child are staring at the cards in their hands, afraid that they will make a mistake and drink tap water. They want to vomit when they think of the smell of tap water.

When the card was halfway out, Zhang Tianyou was thinking about how to play the card when he suddenly heard a voice to remind him: "56789."

"Ghosts are sad." Zhang Tianyou suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Chen with a smiling face. There were tears in his big eyes, and the cards in his hand left the child's left hand in an instant.

"Bastard, don't you play cards?" Xiao Chen raised Zhang Tianyou high and said with a smile.

"You are the bastard, you are the bastard." Zhang Tianyou laughed and looked at Xiao Chen and said happily.

"Brother Eagle." Brother Eagle."

There was an excited look in the expressions of Lin Ruohai and Li San. I really didn't expect Xiao Chen to come back at this time. He looked at Xiao Chen and said hello.

"You two bastards actually played cards with Tianyou. I've been in the door for a long time, but you didn't see it?" Putting Zhang Tianyou down, Xiao Chen looked at Lin Ruohai and Li San and cursed dissatisfiedly.

"That...hehe." Lin Ruohai wanted to explain but didn't know how to say it. He just smiled. Xiao Chen suddenly came back, and Lin Ruohai's mood could no longer be described as excitement.

Although the little mouse Li San has no particularly deep relationship with Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen has never regarded Li San as an outsider. Li San also knows this. Looking at Xiao Chen's angry appearance, Li San just giggly.

Xiao Chen took out a bag of newly bought red Nanjing from his pocket, scattered one for the little mouse and Lin Ruohai, and then scattered one for Wang Gui. Finally, he looked at Zhang Tianyou and said with a smile, "Little bastard, your brother, I'm back. Do you want to smoke one? If you don't smoke, you are not a man."

"Dip." Zhang Tianyou answered with his head held high, took the smoke in Xiao Chen's hand, and lit the smoke like the others. He took a sip, but he also choked out his tears, but continued to smoke stubbornly. Everyone else is smoking ghostly cigarettes, and I, Zhang Tianyou, must also smoke. This is the only thought in the child's mind at this moment. Innocent and touching.

"Little bastard, if you can't smoke, don't hold on." Xiao Chen looked at Zhang Tianyou and smiled.

"Daed bastard, can't I learn if I can't smoke?" Zhang Tianyou stepped back and stared at Xiao Chen and said loudly. The righteous tone made Wang Gui and others laugh.

Xiao Chen then introduced Wang Gui to everyone with a smile. "His name is Wang Gui, a friend of mine, and he will live with us from now on."

When Xiao Chen introduced Wang Gui, Zhang Tianyou suddenly interrupted and said, "Isn't this uncle pregnant?" Why is your stomach still so big? Haven't you been born yet?

Wang Gui felt extremely embarrassed. Even if he had lived for more than 40 years, he could not keep calm. On the way, Wang Gui prayed in his heart that Zhang Tianyou would never say anything about his pregnancy, but he didn't expect the little guy to say it.

Xiao Chen and others immediately laughed after hearing this. Xiao Chen walked to Zhang Tianyou, touched his little head and laughed and scolded, "Little bastard, you are still so rude. Let's see how I deal with you."

The bedroom of the small Chunhua Building is filled with a happy smell all night.