The world begins with shameless people

In fact, after coming to this strange place from the South District where he thought he was like a fish in water, Lip has not adapted much to it until today. On the contrary, he always feels out of place and cannot fit in.

Perhaps, in addition to the fact that he had been suppressed for too long, this was also one of the reasons why Lip indulged himself crazily in drinking and women.

In short.

After listening to what Ian said, Lip did not respond immediately, but subconsciously turned his head and looked around.

Inexplicably, that feeling of being out of place became even stronger.

Suddenly, Philip missed the people and things he was familiar with.

then.

Silently taking a deep breath, Lip spoke, "Okay."

"Thanks. Let's meet at xxx at 7:30 tomorrow morning," Ian said with a sigh of relief.

"Well, see you tomorrow morning," Lip responded with slightly mixed feelings.

call ended.

Lip put away his phone and gulped down the remaining beer in his hand. Then he took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, stood up and walked towards the dormitory with a slight sway.

In the dormitory.

My roommate Ron was sitting in front of the computer, playing games with great concentration.

Ron's girlfriend, Amanda, sat on Ron's bed reading a book.

Lip walked in drunkenly, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He glanced at Amanda and Ron, but didn't care. He sat down on his bed, kicked off his stinky shoes nonchalantly, and lay down on the bed, smoking and looking at the ceiling.

For Lip, who grew up in the South District, this set of uncivilized operations was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

But for Amanda, who came from Miami and grew up in a wealthy family, this was too much to bear.

Amanda immediately frowned and looked at Lip with disdain, then called out to Ron, "Ron, stop playing, we should go."

"Just a few more minutes, it'll be ready soon," Ron replied without turning his head, staring at the game.

"Ron!" Amanda was anxious.

Ron had no choice but to quit the game reluctantly, "Okay, okay."

Soon, Ron and Amanda left, leaving Lip alone in the dormitory.

Lip immediately felt much more comfortable. After a moment's hesitation, he got up from the bed, turned on the stereo and played music, turning up the volume very high. Then, he opened the mini refrigerator in the dormitory, picked out a bag of snacks that Amanda had prepared for Ron, and finally, lay back on the bed.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with stealing for Lip.

In addition, in Lip's opinion, Amanda, a rich girl who doesn't know the sufferings of the world, is a bitch, and Ron, a guy who only knows how to play games, is an idiot...

There's nothing wrong with stealing from bitches and idiots.

************

The night is getting darker.

The lights were off, leaving only a little moonlight in the dormitory.

Under the quilt, Amanda and Ron started playing a different kind of game.

Next to him, Lip was not idle either. He was also playing with a fat girl under the quilt.

Many universities in the United States are just so wonderful.

In a blink of an eye, it’s a new day.

The alarm rang, and Lip, who had drunk a lot of wine yesterday, woke up drowsily. He felt a terrible headache and really wanted to continue sleeping, but he promised Ian...

After struggling for a while, Lip finally got out of bed and planned to meet Ian.

Time flies.

The agreed place.

After not seeing each other for so many days, Ian was surprised to see Lip again. He looked obviously drunk, his face was full of fatigue, and his eyes were a little red. "Jesus, did you go to the party last night?"

Lip didn't want Ian to know how he'd been doing lately, so he just nodded, "Yeah."

"Drink less," Ian said casually, as he also liked the party. "At first glance, I thought I saw Frank."

The words hit my ears.

boom!

After hearing this, which could be described as the biggest nightmare in his life, Lip's body trembled, his head buzzed, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"I'm not Frank," Lip denied firmly, purely on instinct.

This reaction is a bit intense.

Ian had to quickly explain, "That's not what I meant. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It's time to go."

Lip nodded, said nothing more, and followed Ian, but his thoughts were racing uncontrollably.

Like that bastard Frank?

alcoholism…..

Fucking women...

Reeking of alcohol...

On the light rail, Lip felt more and more terrified the more he thought about it.

He couldn't imagine what a desperate situation it would be if he became like Frank.

"Fxxk!!!!" Lip gritted his teeth and cursed silently. At the same time, he made up his mind that he couldn't go on like this.

There is no wrong version in the 6 book forum!

Of course, as a Gallagher, determination is something that can be changed at will.

Time passes slowly.

Lip and Ian followed Caleb to the place. Soon after, they stood on the overpass and clearly saw the person Caleb wanted to see, Denise.

"It is indeed a woman. You have nothing to worry about," Lip said after seeing it. "Let's go."

Ian said nothing, still feeling something was wrong, "Wait."

After a while.

Caleb, the AIDS monkey, gave Denise a wall-bang.

See this.

Instantly, Ian was stunned, "????"

Lip was also a little dumbfounded. He hesitated for a moment and comforted her, "At least Denise is not a man..."

"I never thought he would be with a woman!!!" Ian felt disgusted.

Diagonally below, Caleb the AIDS monkey and Denise finished their wall-bang. Denise took Caleb’s arm and the two walked forward in a loving manner.

Watching Caleb and the other two gradually walk away, Lip thought for a moment and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Love-brained Ian felt really uncomfortable. He was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "That's it. I won't follow you anymore. F**K."

"I can't accept this. I'm going to pack my things and go home."

"What about you? Do you want to go back with us?"

Hear the words.

Go home? South Side?

Lip immediately shook his head and lied, "I still have a lot of homework, so I won't go back. I'm going back to school."

"Okay," Ian's brain has never been very bright, and now his thoughts are basically on Caleb, the AIDS monkey, so he didn't realize that Lip was lying, and didn't think much about it, "Drink less."

"Yeah," Lip agreed casually.

A few minutes later, the two separated and walked into two light rails heading in different directions.

It was noon when Ian finally returned to 2120 North Wallace Street with his luggage.

At this time of noon, the house was empty, with no one in it.

Like Fiona, Ian didn't like this kind of loneliness, so after putting down his luggage, he went straight to Debbie.

2108 North Wallace Street.

Debbie finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

Daughter Frannie fell to the ground, crying loudly.

Debbie was so soundly asleep she didn't hear a word.