I'm Mentally Ill, But Not Stupid
Chapter 34:I'm Mentally Ill, But Not Stupid
There was no more to say that after the day. !
The scene was naturally quiet, and the bear child who had just been scared by the six gods was the same as the day, and realized that things were wrong.
What is this drug that makes people tens of centimeters tall in just ten seconds?Or oral.
Everyone is a reader, and in the era of information explosion, rapid spread, this drug, should not be the old people like to forward the rumors inside the drug?
Unfortunately, the reality is that the day clearly changed from a short man less than one meter to one meter and eight.
If the situation is not strange, the face of the shopkeeper, who is called White Night during the day, is chilling.
At this moment, the day must be happy to open the flowers, proving that this drug called short music is worthy of the name.
The white night gaze moved away from the day and turned to the little friends behind him.
Just now, I was clamoring to tear down the white night shop bear children, can not help brushing back a step back, just now during the day clearly the appearance they saw, now the height of the day they also see in the eyes.
This shopkeeper who seems to have some relationship with the day clearly seems to have a white night, not an ordinary person!
Like the movie when the crazy, crazy, completely without any moral common sense concept of the image of the scientist is thus sketched out.
“Do you have a basketball dream?”The white night said, "Short music can help you achieve, as long as two hundred thousand."
Just now it was 100,000, and now it has risen directly to 200,000, which shows the black heart of the white night.
“White—white night.”When the men shook their heads, the day finally spoke again, and asked with a slight stammering, “What will I drink?”
"Short, let's make you tall."White Night said, "Don't worry, I'm a serious businessman, fair trade, and childishness."
"I am obviously..." Ming's words could not go on, just now he did not know how, promised the white night deal.
But to be forced, the day also does not seem to feel that they are being persecuted.
The power of the scepter of power, even the old monster Lars can easily suppress, so that he "talks about not being physically but very honest", let alone clear during the day.
“Don’t you have a dream?”After finishing the transaction, White Night lost interest in the day, and looked at his little friends, "Basketball dream, is not the humiliating history of people's hats?"“Does anyone want revenge?”
I got another answer with a shake of my head, and the white night was very disappointed.
This is the next generation of Huaxia, not even a dream, how can this do?
Unfortunately, the number of forced trades today has been exhausted, otherwise, the white night will definitely save the salted fish that have no dreams.
He sat back in his chair and ignored the salted fish in the white night.
Day Ming and his friends want to say something, this time, the day Ming's mobile phone rang.
Soon, the roar of Bai Jincheng reached everyone's ears when: "What the fuck are you doing!It cost a hundred thousand!”
Only 100,000, for the White City, even a drop of nine cows is not.
But the key is that his son, who is reading high, suddenly brushed off a hundred thousand yuan, which can not be calmed down in Baijin City as the beginning, showing that his rich people are forced to take it.
During the day, he looked at the white night and began to explain.
White Jincheng for the white night, because of the meaning of guilt, but in front of the day, but in front of the day, but a strict father, although not to hit the child, but rarely give a good look to the day.
During the day, he is not in contention, and he is basically the appearance of a disciple.
The feelings between the father and the son are not good.
The old man was angry with his son, and there was nothing wrong with it.The son felt that the old man had not fulfilled his responsibilities except to scold himself.
After a few words, the two inevitably quarreled.
White Night stood up again, took the daytime Ming hand's mobile phone and said: "Uncle, it's me."
“White night?”The white city stood still, and the voice suddenly lowered.
The people could not hear what he was saying to White Night.
"Little Ming is here, nothing, that 100,000 I brushed, it's okay... It's okay, Xiaoming bought the short music I developed, and now it's high."After a while, it is estimated that your hairline is also saved.Are you kidding, or are you going?Oh, well, I'll be waiting for you that night."Hang up the phone in the white night, return the phone to the day and ask, "Do you have anything to buy?"
I still buy shit!
During the day, a group of people walked out of the store in a hurry and looked back at the ridiculous name of the store.
But there was an inexplicable chill, as if the clown who was originally a funny character would be frightening.
The shop, and the owner inside, the man called the White Nights, seemed to have the terrible ability to play with everyone in applause.
Not as it seems, but at all.
The short-lived pain of the day, and the current height, all prove it all.
Out of nearly a hundred meters away, a few talents stopped, with a heart-warming expression, as if experiencing a strange dream that was not afraid, but a strange dream.
Only Jiang Aner was a little better and turned to look at the store.
“Tomorrow, you know that man, what is his history?”Someone began to ask.
Obviously, during the day to know the owner of this strange shop, the relationship between the two is not simple.
"His name is White Night, and it's me... Cousin."Unwilling to admit it during the day.
“Do you have a cousin?”Some are surprised.
"I heard my father say a little."Jiang An's face showed a faint expression.
Obviously, these high students have formed a small circle of their own class in advance because of their respective families.
People are stupid and have a lot of money, do not kill their own kaizi, fat sheep second generation - in the white night eye, these people are such a circle.
“Say it.”Hearing Ginger's words, the others immediately became interested.
Jiang Aner looked at the day and did not take the initiative to say, she just heard some only words, and she was not very clear.
And this is someone else's house, she is not good to be more and more obedient.
"I tell you, my father has a brother who died early, but left a son, the white night."He said with a somewhat depressing expression during the day, "I am an autistic fool, who has lived in the hospital for more than ten years, and I don't know how to suddenly discharge from the hospital recently, I came to see."
"Look at what you look like, it doesn't seem to be just coming to see it."Someone said.
It doesn’t seem to be complete, it’s a bit of an observation.
"Yes, I'm here--well, that's how to say, yes, it's a knock, and ban this fool, don't think about my family."It is not hidden during the day.
"Shut up, you can't see that you have this idea, okay."
“Yes, yes.”
“Awesome.”
"That's it."It was a little sad during the day, but then he crocheted his face again.
Today's temporary intention of "knocking", the final result can be described as tragic.
That white night is a fool who recovers from autism, that is a crazy, crazy!Who released this guy?
Such a person should not be tied up forever with restraints, right?
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At night, the white night sitting behind the cash register, tucked into the mouth of the takeaway, outside the door of the sidewalk outside the parking space, quickly occupied by several black cars.
Bai Jincheng got out of the car, but this time he did not come alone.
Except for the two characters who seem to be bodyguards, followed by two women and a man.
The man is a daytime, a defeated face of the plague chicken.
Two women, one big and one small, the big is a woman whose makeup is exquisite enough to cover up the age, and the small is pure and lovely, and it is estimated that it is a newborn.
“White Nights.”Bai Jincheng took the lead in coming in, looking at the white night table some messy, a messy do not know what kind of food inside the takeaway box, the guilt in the heart rose again.
The family ate the exquisite food made by the cook half an hour ago, but in front of them, they ate such a bad takeaway in the white night.
White Jincheng obviously does not know that the price of white night is 200 or so.
The reason why it looks miserable is that the white night likes to pick and choose, and they all eat the same, so there is a feeling of residual leftovers.
“White night, right?What have you done to my son—” “Didn’t wait for Bai Jincheng to express his guilt, nor did you wait for the last bite of white night, the age that made people not see, but it was easy to guess the identity and the approximate age of the woman.
“Shut up!”
Unfortunately, she did not finish her words, and was slightly rudely interrupted by Baijin City.
“Close the door and wait in the car.”Bai Jincheng frowned at the two bodyguards.
The two tall men nodded in silence, went to the shuttered door switch and pressed down, and went out.
In the closed shop, Baijin City looked at the white night with a slightly more complicated look.
The first daughter who is still reading, Bai Muyi is good.
As for the day, he and his mother are not good.
“The White Night.”Bai Jincheng said, “That medicine—”
White night swallowed the last mouth, pointing to the other side of the container: "Titan · short music, temporarily priced at 200,000, at any time the price increase, Jingtian medicine development and development, uncle is interested in investment, mass production of the city?"
“I know some, but how did this medicine come about?”White Jincheng looked at the white night, a strange feeling came naturally.
Jingtian medicine, some time ago to help, he was regarded as a child's joke, trying to satisfy, and did not care afterwards.
I didn't expect the white night to suddenly give him a surprise - no, it was a shock.
“I developed it.”White Nights took away Bane’s credit without guilt.
“You are developing...”
“Dad, don’t believe him, the devil knows where he stole something from!”Maybe I'm going to die, I'm still developing, he's crazy!"Crying during the day.
Suddenly growing so high, or a neuropathic medicine, the fear in the daytime is more than the joy.
"Well, I'm a psychotic, not a psychosis."White Night held out a finger and shook it twice, "Also, I'm a psychopath, but I'm not a fool like you."
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