Chapter 5 Young Leng Qingfeng

Four boards, two beams, and four bearings are the teenager's wheeled car. The teenager was pushed into the car by the child younger than himself every day, because his hands and feet were broken and Song Jun was interrupted. Seeing the thin and dry body struggling to carry himself into the car, the teenager didn't say a word, but stared at a pair of big eyes, as if what the child had nothing to do with him.

When the journey set off, the child put the rope on the wheelbicle on his shoulder. The sound of a series of harsh iron bearings rubbing against the paint road sounded far away, holding the stricken broken iron box. The young man was expressionless and was pulled away like a cargo.

The hands are still cring like that. At the ankle, some black scab that has just healed has been opened again. There are blood stains on the wheelbicle. At the blood stains of the past, a red blood stain is like an ancient rock painting, soaked with blood. That was deliberately left by Song Jun. What he wants is sympathy. If you want others to sympathize, you have to be more pitiful. This is Song Jun's creed. Therefore, he mutilated himself for the first time. The reason is very simple, which is to ask Song Jun for food.

Why did Song Jun choose himself? The reason is very simple: that is, you are exiled in the world.

Thinking of meeting Song Jun's narrow road, the teenager still clearly remembered that on a rainy day, the teenager put the last coin in front of the broken porcelain jar in front of the big-eyed girl, and then hungrily hid under the canopy of the hotel to avoid the rain. Since that coin can no longer solve your food and clothing, just give it away. Then he saw a man approaching the girl, and the girl followed the man into the alley, and the teenager followed the girl into the alley. The girl gave all the money in the broken porcelain jar to the man, and the man took the money and went through the alley into a foot washing shop opposite.

The teenager stopped the girl who was going back.

"Why did you give him the money?"

"He is my father."

"Your father?" The teenager opened his eyes wide. He opened his eyes debly. Let the girl leave in panic. The teenager thought of his father, his biological father.

That day, he played truant.

Before PE class, he kicked basketball with his feet. The physical education teacher kept watching, and then suddenly cursed: Damn it, do you think it's football? So he went home angrily, but saw his mother in ** with a strange man. He grabbed the fruit knife on the table and threw it at the man. Then he rushed out of the door in his mother's crying, ran all the way to his father's office and rushed in directly. To his surprise, his father was frightened from the boss's chair. Looking up, he held the female secretary he had always called Aunt Wang in his arms...

After falling down the door fiercely, he left without hesitation and left the city without hesitation. From then on, he wandered around the world.

As soon as Song Jun came out of the foot washing shop, he was stopped by a young man.

"What are you doing?" Song Jun asked puzzledly.

"I can't eat, give me some!" The young man's voice is very gloomy.

Song Jun looked around warily. This is a downtown area, and there are two policemen not far away.

"It's easy to say." Song Jun casually took out the yuan.

The teenager didn't even look at it,

"I still want to drink." The teenager still said coldly.

Song Jun glanced around warily again.

What are you looking at? Just me!" The young man straightened his chest.

"Okay, that's good! Come with me and I'll buy you a drink."

"Please."

Although the young man risked his life, the Song Jun in front of him was not afraid at all. What's worse was that although the young man fought with his life, he could not get close to Song Jun at all. The steel knife, which many people will be afraid of when they see it, was just taken away by the Song army. And in less than three minutes, I was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move. His wrists and ankles were interrupted by Song Jun, and the teenager just gritted his teeth and stiffened the pain.

"Would you like to be my beggar?" Song Jun looked at the teenager who gritted his teeth and asked fiercely.

"Either kill me or die." The teenager never spoke again.

There is nothing to say. If you are not as good as others, you have to stand up.

The teenager became another beggar in the hands of Song Jun.

"Oh, what a pity!" An old woman passed by and put a hundred yuan in the shabby lunch box in front of the teenager.

The teenager's face is expressionless.

"Why doesn't this child go to the hospital for treatment?" With the voice, he picked up a hundred yuan and fell into the aluminum lunch box.

"It's needless to say, I can't afford it" was the voice of the man's companion, and then a ticket from Wu Yuan was sent in.

"Now this hospital..." The sound is far away...

The teenager is indifferent.

He is used to such a voice, and he has turned a blind eye to such an expression. Nowadays, he is just a tool, a tool for begging, and a tool for breathing. Is it useful? It's useless, it's better to be silent.

A pair of feet passed in front of the car, and all kinds of shoes were lifted and lifted down. Occasionally, he put down his hand* or coins. That's all the teenager could see. He was too lazy to raise his head and look into the distance. Those were extravagant for him. So what if he saw it? Is it useful? It's better to be silent.

When! A coin was thrown in and was hitting the middle of the lunch box, and the side wall fell first. It did not fall down. It rotated quickly in the center of the box and rotated for a long time before falling down with a crack.

The teenager doesn't think so. This is just an accident. It is not surprising that many people throw money like this every day, and they often have money to come in like this.

When! Another coin was thrown in and hit the center of the lunch box. The side wall fell down first and did not fall down. It rotated quickly in the center of the box and rotated for a long time before falling on the top of the first coin.

The teenager raised his head, and there was no one in front of him. Maybe he didn't care, so he left after throwing the coin. The teenager lowered his head again.

When! Another coin was thrown in and hit the middle of the lunch box. The side wall fell first and did not fall down. It rotated quickly in the center of the box and rotated for a long time before falling on the second coin.

The teenager began to look for it. The nearest person is more than 5 meters away from him, and he should clearly feel that no one has passed by just now. Where did the money come from? Looking up, the tall building will not be thrown from above, so that the coin will at least be bounced high before falling, but this coin has no trace of bounce at all.

Where do the coins come from?

The teenager began to look for it. Unable to find it, he began to raise his vigilance and raise his vigilance to the highest level like a cat.

But nothing happened in the next two hours.

The teenager began to be suspicious again. The teenager who peeked at the cart was actually lying on the ground snoring.

Maybe you are nervous?

But the same thing happened the next day, followed by the third day. The teenager tried his best not to find the source of the money, and he repeatedly played with the money, let alone nothing unusual. No wonder, did the money really fall from the sky?

The teenager decided to cheer up on the fourth day and must find the coin-operator.

The teenager narrowed his eyes in the car, which was a cat's tactic. It deliberately gives people the feeling of taking a nap. In fact, the eyelids are not completely closed, but peeking at the world.

"Kid, where are you pretending to be dead?" A voice suddenly broke in.

The teenager opened his eyes and looked around, but there was no one.

Who is talking? Talk to me?

The teenager toured around again, but there was still no one.

Did you hear it wrong? Squint your eyes and peek before you talk about it.

"Kid, are you not dead?" That sound again.

The teenager is full of excitement. No, someone is definitely talking to himself.

But the surroundings are still empty. In addition to the teenager pulling the cart sleeping on the ground, it is rarer to walk on the street under the midday sun.

"What are you going to ask? Didn't you hear?" The sound is getting stronger and stronger.

The teenager looked around blankly, but still had no one to look around.

"Grandma, why don't you answer when I talk to you? What are you staring at?"

The teenager shuddered. Looking at the teenager pulling the car, he still slept sweetly.

"Answer my words? You son of a bitch, don't you know how to be polite? I've been asking you for so long, and you don't even fart?"

The teenager really didn't know how to answer except for looking around at a loss.

When! A coin quickly smashed in, hit the center of the lunch box, and the side wall fell first. It did not fall down. It rotated quickly in the center of the box and rotated well...

"No, I'm talking to you! Tell me, what's your name?"

"Who are you?" The teenager couldn't help blurt out.

"I asked your name, but you asked who I was? Who am I? Do you know who I am? Answer my question!"

"How do you know if you don't tell me?"

"How do you know if I don't say it? How can you know what I said?

"Who are you?" The teenager asked loudly.

"What's your name?" That voice still grasped the problem.

"Who are you?"

"What's your name?"

"Who are you?"

"What's your name?"

......

The two voices are entangled and do not give in to each other.

When! The second coin smashed in again and hit the center of the lunch box. The side wall fell first and did not fall down. It rotated quickly in the center of the box and rotated well...

"What's your name?" There was already a sense of anger in his voice. The coin is still spinning rapidly.

"Who are you?" The teenager is unwilling to show weakness.

When! The third coin smashed in again, just in time to press the second coin.

"Bet."

"What bet?"

"Whoever loses will say."

"How to bet?"

"I threw a coin, the first one turned, and the second one turned on the first head. If it succeeds, I will win."

"No gambling."

"Why?"

"You can do it."

"You are very smart."

A gust of wind swept by, and the sound suddenly escame away.

The teenager was very surprised. The sound suddenly hit again.

"Do you want revenge?"

"Think."

"I will avenge you!"

"No."

A gust of wind swept by, and the sound suddenly went away.

I didn't wait for the teenager to be surprised. The sound suddenly hit again.

"Do you want to kill?"

"Think."

"I'll teach you."

"Alle."

"What's your name?"

"Ceng Qingfeng."