Don’t Be a Kept Man

The cake is a bit sweet and greasy, not delicious, but it may be too long to be stuck in the past. A little bit of sweetness can make people cherish it. He opened the computer to edit the video, which is a half-tutorial of the elementary level of "Desperate" The video was played ten times when Wen Chuo recorded the screen, and finally the smoothest one was selected.

He is very meticulous. He cuts one shot for one shot. The action is neat and clean, and he rarely loses blood. The primary level that stumps many people looks very simple in the video. The special effects in the later stage are a bit troublesome, and he is very patient. A little bit of detail.

Bai Yang went back to the restaurant to continue working after eating. When he got home at nine o'clock, Wen Chuo was still sitting in front of the computer editing. The leftover lunch box was still on hand at noon. He originally stared at the screen and heard the sound of opening the door. He glanced at his head: "Are you back?"

With a hum, Bai Yang cleared the plastic bottles in the aisle across the wall, and then went downstairs to sell the bottles with the bulging snakeskin bag in the corner. The corner was almost half empty.

The weather was overcast, and the computer desk was right next to the window. He felt a little bit cold when he heard Chuo. He raised his hand and closed the glass window. Who would have thought that slanting rain fell on his face. He stretched out his hand and felt it, and then realized it was raining Up.

Wen Chuoleng suddenly remembered that Bai Yang had been downstairs for almost twenty minutes. He panicked and stood up and prepared to go out to find someone. Who would have thought that the door was opened when the shoes were halfway on, and he and Bai Yang looked at each other.

Wen Chuo still maintained the awkward posture of wearing shoes. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he took off his shoes. His tone was not very good: "Can you tell me if you go out and run around at night? You will be happy if you are abducted. , How many gangsters are in this small place, you don’t know better than me?"

The two people's approach is always one strong and one weak. When Wen Chuo is angry, Bai Yang will not say anything. When Bai Yang is angry, Wen Chuo will admit counsel.

Close the door to isolate it from the growing rain outside. There are still raindrops on Bai Yang's hair. He spread his hand to Wen Chuo, with a crumpled money in his palm, and only said three words: "Sell bottles. "

Seeing that he did not run out with the same fear as before, Wen Chuo also put down most of his heart, and while pulling the white poplar into the house, he wiped off the rain from his hair: "Next time I will sell it during the day, it is dangerous at night. Okay, take a bath. Go, it's late."

The light bulb in the living room is a bit old and easy to flash during a thunderstorm. After Bai Yang walked into the bathroom with his clothes, the outside room suddenly became dark. Then the yellow light bulb flashed twice, like a special effect in a ghost film.

In case of a sudden power outage, Wen Chuo saved the video for a backup. He originally just wanted to look up at the light bulb. Who ever wanted to find a strand of wire hanging above his head, and his body suddenly froze.

Chen Meiying seemed to hang himself on this in the beginning...

At this moment, there was a loud thunder outside, and the room was suddenly bright as day, and then it went dark again. Hearing Chuo's heart trembled, he realized that the light bulb seemed to be broken. He turned off the computer and unplugged it. Plug in the power supply and sit motionless like a fool.

There was still a slight visibility in the room. Wen Chuo stared at the computer screen, and suddenly found two more shadows in the upper right corner, dangling, like two legs hanging down from a person, his complexion changed slightly, and his back suddenly appeared. She was covered in white hair and sweat, and almost jumped from the chair.

He was still calm, and looked back boldly, only to realize that it was the pants hanging on the clothesline behind him, and he was quietly relieved.

The sound of the bathroom water stopped and Bai Yang walked out from inside. He saw Chuo sitting motionless on the chair, his dark eyes slowly turning twice, looking at the iron wire above, then retracting his gaze and wiping his hair with a towel.

"Wow!"

When Wen Chuo saw him coming out, he suddenly reacted greatly and pulled the chair away, and coughed awkwardly: "Bai Yang, you, you, you...take a bath with me. It's too dark for me to see."

Bai Yang didn't speak, he just tried to break the hand from his waist, but then he was held in his arms with a tighter force.

Wen Chuo admitted that he was a bachelor and said, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have murdered you."

After speaking, he pulled out a set of pajamas from the closet, dragged Bai Yang directly into the bathroom, closed the door with his backhand, and the sound of water clashed, and there was a slight struggling movement, but it soon returned to calm.

In this case, I can’t do anything, but I don’t want to do nothing. Bai Yang was weakened by the kiss’s legs and lost his mind. Finally, he was hugged by Wen Chuo. He leaned on Wen Chuo’s shoulder and calmed down quietly. He breathed in confusion, raised his eyelids, and the wire on the top dangled in his dark eyes, leaving no trace.

The white poplar was lightly thrown onto the soft bed, and there was another muffled thunder, mixed with the sound of wind and rain, and the chill was soaked silently from the corner, and people trembled with the cold.

On rainy nights like this, he would run out, sleep in the alley or on the side of the road, curled up alone, letting the rain pour through his body, the cold shivering...

Linxian is the place where Wen Chuo wanted to escape in his dreams. This room was Bai Yang's nightmare when he was young, but tonight is a little different, or, starting from tonight, it's different.

Wen Chuo leaned over, covered the quilt, and then embraced Bai Yang into his arms. Both of them had a faint smell of shower gel. They blended together and couldn't tell who was who.

Wen Chuo's fingertips are coming back to his smooth back. Maybe he was scared just now, his voice is dull, with a little childishness, and he said, "Bao Yang, you will come back early after get off work."

Bai Yang was trembling with that hand, his breathing was confused for a moment, and then he nodded slightly. He was still used to it. He would respond to whatever Wen Chuo said.

The body under him was really weak. Even if Wen Chuo wanted to do something, he couldn't get his hands off. His index finger lifted the broken hair from the front of Bai Yang's forehead, and then swept it along the nose, eyebrows and nose, and asked in a low voice: "If... …Do you want to?"

This action was so ambiguous, Bai Yang was confused for a moment, understood what he meant, and then slowly spread out his body, lowered his head, and unbuttoned his clothes one by one.

"..."

Wen Chuo suddenly grabbed his hand and stopped the next movement. After a few seconds of silence, he smiled a little without saying why, then put Bai Yang's hand on his waist and hugged each other: "... It's late, go to sleep."

The next morning was very cool, and the air outside was a little humid and earthy. Bai Yang woke up at one point without an alarm clock at all. He got up from the bed and got ready to go to work. Then he was pulled back by a hand. The loose pajamas were almost torn off.

Wen Chuo hugged him in a half-dream and half-awake, babbling a few unintelligible words indiscriminately, and continued to fall asleep again, Bai Yang half-kneeled, bowed his head and opened his hand, tucked a pillow into his arms, and held the collar quietly. Get out of bed quietly.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at it. There were a lot of things in the neat and clean room. The person on the bed was still sleeping with pillows. It was messy, but he finally gained popularity.

Bai Yang's life is always monotonous, repeating those things day after day, turning like a gear, and has formed a habitual thinking, going to work, picking up bottles, cleaning the table and washing dishes, and...

Love Wen Chuo...

It was a silent like, which he had never said before, hidden in his heart for many years.

Liu Mengmeng knew about Wen Chuo’s move, and when Bai Yang came to work, she put her chin on and asked, “Hey, that little **** Wen Chuo didn’t bully you, but keep your money tight, and he will be tricked by him and cry. Cry without crying."

Bai Yang just shook his head, didn't speak, and wiped the table by himself, moving slowly and seriously, and he was stupid in the eyes of others.

People in small places get married early, and Liu Mengmeng is almost old enough to talk about marriage. Recently, she has always been in an inexplicable anxiety. There are no customers in the morning. The chef and Uncle Feng went to the market to pick food, and she was the only one left. And white poplar.

"You said... how is this person Wen Chuo?"

Liu Mengmeng leaned on the table, pinching her braid, thoughtfully, she came to the restaurant to help do business when she was a teenager. She has a sharp and capable personality, and she doesn’t have any nihilistic thoughts of being full of water in her mind, although she likes it. Wen Chuo, but it is impossible to really beg Bailai to marry him.

How is Wen Chuo?

This question is superfluous. No one in this area knows that he is a gangster, he has no house, no car, no job, so a fool marries him. Liu Mengmeng didn’t expect Bai Yang to answer, and said to himself: I went on a blind date, and that person is okay, very practical, and decent in his work. It's no surprise that he is the eighties...but I am always not very happy."

Or, it's not that it's not bad, it's just that it's hard to calm down.

As she was talking, she suddenly saw that the glass door was opened, Wen Chuo walked in, and immediately shut up, but did not stare at him as usual, but turned her back and went behind the counter to be busy with something. .

Wen Chuo was carrying a box of hot milk and two braised eggs in his hand. He drew the rag from Bai Yang's hand and handed him the breakfast: "Hurry up, it will be cold for a while."

Perhaps it is rare to see him so attentive and considerate. Liu Mengmeng looked up at him and asked curiously: "You are here to give Bai Yang breakfast?"

Wen Chuo smiled and leaned against the table, helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was wearing pure black casual clothes. He didn't look like the bells and whistles before. He spoke witty and cute: "Beauty, I want to come to your house for dinner. I have no money. Sensitive consumers understand? Would you like to invite me?"

Liu Mengmeng's inexplicable unwillingness suddenly became more serious. She lay down behind the low table at the counter and said disgustingly: "If you don't eat, go out, and it will not affect my business. Go!"

"Go and go."

Wen Chuo didn’t intend to stay longer. He stayed up for a few nights. Today’s video clip ended. Seeing Bai Yang eating breakfast obediently, he squeezed his chin, and quietly pressed his fingertips on his red lips. Enter a little distance and touch the soft tip of your tongue...

Bai Yang's action of drinking milk stopped, and he raised his eyes and stared at him quietly.

Wen Chuo smiled, opened the door and left.

Wen Chuo has a penguin group, there are not many people in it, there are only about 20 members, and they are all customers who need him to help with customs clearance. There are several popular live broadcast platforms at present. Wen Chuo has observed for a long time, and finally chose DK with a better wind rating. After figuring out the video style inside, he registered an account and became a new user, and then uploaded the basic tutorial video, @群员去Watch.

The name of the group is simple and rude, and it is called the rookie group. The members of the group are also very self-entertaining. The rookie and the second rookie lined up along the line, and when they heard the news, more than twenty rookies bubbled.

Five rookie: Big guy, you also play DK, and you also post tutorials. Are you too dedicated? Anyway, I'm stuck in the second level of the natural insurance interface, please lead me

Three rookie:...Isn't the second level of Sky Risk just behind the elementary level... Feelings, your progress hasn't changed... Let me go to the tutorial, still want to try to get through the elementary level.

Four rookie: I got through the natural danger pass, but the experience value is not enough to enter the jungle area behind, may I still take the order, please bring it, 24/7, remember to call me when you take the order.

Wen Chuo sent out the location and coordinates, organized a group at two o'clock in the afternoon, and paid for the registration.

He usually uses a small account to pass the level with novices. The ID is very commercial, and the code + QQ number. Most people will know that this is a pass through the level. If necessary, they can find it by themselves, but the video tutorial is a large number, and the game character is on top An information bar will be displayed.

KKK.

The three simple English letters, Wen Chuo kept showing repetitions when naming them, and finally lost his patience and hit three Ks casually, unexpectedly passed.

Players who often go through the total rankings of the 12 districts are not unfamiliar with this ID name. No one knows who this KKK is, like mushrooms after a spring rain, suddenly jumped to the rankings of the total rankings, the progress of the clearance and even crushed the rankings. One's Maruno had all green wins in the information bar, but because there were not enough monsters, the experience value was not as high as the previous great gods, so he was pressed at the end.

Wen Chuo has been busy cutting videos these days and has no time to learn experience. The ranking has dropped from 98 to 132, but there are still many people inquiring about him.

The rookie who was @ went to watch the tutorial video came back with a dazed and shocked look.

Big rookie: Damn it! I'm kneeling with this technique, but I want to ask... Is there another number for the boss? Is it you who made the top K before entering the general list? ! ! !

Six rookie: I am suffocating damn-- my roommate was playing games with me and worshipped K, and said that a newcomer was so awesome. I didn't expect... I didn't expect...! ! !

Wen Chuo still has a few videos in stock before he can cut it. Basically, there are tutorials for each level. The rookie usually has a bit of noise in the water group, so he blocked the group chat. He basically doesn't read the news very much, so he cut the video by himself. I plan to wait until the evening to brush back the experience ranking of the large.

From time to time, some messy news pops up on the computer page. Wen Chuo is looking for editing material. Suddenly an entertainment message pops up in the lower right corner. It seems to be a gossip headline about the marriage of Wen Tianhao and fashion lady Fang Xintong.

Wen Chuo paused while holding the mouse and wanted to click the close button. As a result, his hand shook, and the page instantly zoomed in. The picture is a wedding photo of a couple of men and women. The background is a group of luxury cars, which shows the grand scene. , The people who write the news are also constantly touting their golden boy and jade girl, their husband and wife love.

Wen Chuo didn't want to look at it, but as if possessed by a demon, he turned it down a little bit, and finally stopped in the comment area.

——Is the Wen family dying? Fang Xintong also wants a topic like the queen, more than twenty green hats, cow breaking, the rich young master is really not what ordinary people can be.

——Upstairs, understand business marriage? Wen's investment in Tianhua Building last time resulted in a loss of nearly 300 million. The board of directors was almost forced to step down. It happened that Fang Xintong was worried that her father would not be able to marry her daughter. How good, mutual benefit.

——Tsk tusk tusk, Wen Tianhao's small body, a few days ago was hospitalized because of congenital heart disease, and he didn't live long when he looked at it. Be careful to be held to death by Fang Xintong and lover, Dalang~Drank medicine~

——Wen Jincheng is a romantic seed, he can't play it when he is old, I remember that he had an original match before, and he was sent away directly. Fan Qiuyun is a ruthless woman, a young man married to a rich family, and an inspirational role model!

Wen Chuo was panicked. He turned off the news interface, buried his face in his palm, and took a deep breath, but the depression in his chest continued to increase, almost suffocating.

It was hard to build up hope and vision for the future. I don’t know why, and suddenly I was easily defeated, as if no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t catch up with those people.

Wen Chuo was uncomfortable, and it was uncomfortable. He barely kept calm and cut the video, but found that the Internet was full of relevant news, flooding in all directions, and even topped the hot search terms.