Low-end double

Wang Dayong originally thought of this as an excuse to stay away from Xiao Jue and try to be quiet, but he didn't expect that he would take Xiao Jue home after all these back and forth.

The next day Xiao Jue didn't give him any good looks, he raised his eyelids and looked at Wang Dayong coldly.

"Didn't you say you want to go back? You lost your mind after sleeping? You haven't reached the point of dementia in the past few years, have you?"

As soon as these words came out, it made it impossible for Wang Dayong not to go back.

Wang Dayong was driving the car, while Xiao Jue sat in the back dozing off, still driving Xiao Jue's luxury car.

This car has one advantage, that is, when people look at you, the car has to go around a little bit, just like the emperor on a tour, otherwise it will peel off if it is not easy to rub.

Wang Dayong drove the car to a nearby parking lot. He lived very close and rented a dilapidated small house. Xiao Jue followed him up.

There were some sundries piled up here and there on the stairs of the corridor, small advertisements were pasted on the walls, the place was dark and crowded.

Wang Dayong took out the key and opened the door. The room was in a mess, as if a spider and cockroach could pop out from nowhere.

Xiao Jue followed behind him, frowning fiercely.

"Is this where people live?"

Wang Dayong knew that Xiao Jue was a mean-spirited person, so he didn't talk to him. He was really curious how Xiao Jue's virtue had never been slapped at him until now.

Wang Dayong dusted off the ashes, and said to Xiao Jue, "Sit down."

Xiao Jue gave him a cold look, then stretched out a finger to touch the sofa, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Wang Dayong, are you over 30?" Xiao Jue asked suddenly.

"31."

"Do you have any plans for how to live after living? You are over 30 and still living in this kind of place, with nothing to achieve. Wang Dayong, can you find a woman like this who is willing to live with you?"

Wang Dayong's face was blue and white, and he thought bitterly that it's none of your business if he can't find it.

Xiao Jue looked like he had nothing to do with himself, as if he didn't say anything, looked at the place a few times, and continued, "What's the matter with you when you come back? Clean up your mess?"

Wang Dayong entered the room without saying a word, he really couldn't stand Xiao Jue's cynical face.What made him feel unbearable the most was that everything Xiao Jue said hit his sore spots, and he was over thirty years old, and he couldn't accomplish anything.

That's right, in the eyes of people like Xiao Jue, people like him probably live like rats in the ditch.If it wasn't for the fact that he had such a face, how could someone like Xiao Jue look at him more?

When Wang Dayong entered the back room, Xiao Jue was left alone, and stood there idly. This unfamiliar environment gave Xiao Jue a sense of uneasiness.

Xiao Jue even felt that as long as he moved, he might see a few centipedes crawling out from under the table.

It looked a bit crowded here, probably because the landlord had piled up too many things before, and because Wang Dayong lived as a bachelor, he didn't tidy it up.But this place looks very lively, Xiao Jue looked at this place and could almost imagine how Wang Dayong got up reluctantly, grabbed his trousers and clothes from where, and put on beer and cooked food at night , slumped on the sofa watching a movie with his feet up.

Xiao Jue has never been to this kind of place, even in the most difficult time before, that person could use his greatest efforts to create a comfortable environment for him.

In fact, Wang Dayong is just an ordinary person, muddling along, without such a big ambition, without such a big goal, just like most people, living his small life in a daze.

Xiao Jue was a little tired from standing, but he didn't want to sit down, so he yelled at Wang Dayong who was in the room, "Have you got that shit done? I'm hungry!"

Although Wang Dayong was a little reluctant when he heard it, he still came out and said, "There is nothing at home, let's go out and eat."

Xiao Jue nodded and followed Wang Dayong out.

Wang Dayong is also used to it, and directly led Xiao Jue to the noodle shop downstairs, and only when Wang Dayong came to his senses did he feel that something was inappropriate.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jue sat there calmly and ordered a bowl of beef noodles, but Wang Dayong didn't say anything when he saw it.

When the noodles came, Xiao Jue put his bowl of noodles in front of Wang Dayong, "Pick out the coriander inside."

Wang Dayong looked at him speechlessly, "You won't let the boss not let you go?"

Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows, "I like to eat like this."

Wang Dayong swallowed his anger for a while, and put down the noodles that he hadn't eaten a few bites just now, and then took Xiao Jue's bowl of noodles and picked out the coriander.

When Wang Dayong pushed his face over, he felt that the people next to him looked at him with strange eyes.

You said that if a man and a woman show affection, that's fine, but the two of them are tired and crooked here, it's really weird to look at.

Wang Dayong wished he could bury his head in the bowl, but Xiao Jue stuck his chopsticks directly into his bowl, and picked up some pieces of meat on the noodles.

Wang Dayong's eyeballs were almost popping out, and the eyes around them looked more and more casually strange, but Xiao Jue looked leisurely and content.

Wang Dayong has lived in this place for quite a long time, and he might meet someone he knows. He gritted his teeth and said to Xiao Jue, "Can you calm down? Ancestor."

Xiao Jue gave him a cool look, and said innocently, "What's wrong with me, I'm used to eating noodles like this."

Wang Dayong glanced at him resentfully, but he couldn't make it up to Xiao Jue because of a few pieces of meat, so he had to bow his head to eat noodles, and left early after eating.

Xiao Jue's eating appearance is quite delicate and gentle, Wang Dayong finished his food with a few mouthfuls of snoring, and Xiao Jue still had more than half of it left.

After finally waiting for Xiao Jue to finish eating, the ancestor put the bowl away, opened his mouth and said to Wang Dayong, "Paper."

You don't have long hands!

Wang Dayong roared in his heart, took a tissue and threw it to Xiao Jue like a hot potato, Xiao Jue looked up at him lightly, didn't say anything, wiped his mouth slowly, and then said kindly to the old Buddha He said, "Let's go."

Wang Dayong almost wanted to kneel down for him.

As soon as he went out, Wang Dayong asked Xiao Jue behind him, "Where are you going?"

Xiao Jue glanced at him lightly, "Aren't you going to come back and get something? Did you get it?"

Wang Dayong almost forgot that there was such a thing, but he couldn't tell Xiao Jue directly, I couldn't stand you, so I seemed to run out to hide, isn't this a typical courting death.

So Wang Dayong didn't say anything in the end, and took Xiao Jue back to his small shabby house, but as soon as he entered, he felt someone inside. Wang Dayong raised his vigilance and asked Xiao Jue to stand there first, and then walked slowly into the room, Looking inside, I didn't expect it to be Li Ming, a brat.

Wang Dayong immediately scolded, "You brat, do you still know to come back?"

Li Ming was soaking instant noodles, when he saw Wang Dayong, he suddenly jumped on him, like a stray dog ​​seeing his relatives, and burst into tears, "Uncle, I've been scared to death these days."

Wang Dayong was terrified all of a sudden, thinking that this kid Li Ming has always been shameless, and since he stole such a large sum of money from him, he wouldn't be down on the street.

Wang Dayong slightly pushed Li Ming away, saw that the kid was running out of nose and tears, and his whole face was pale and pale, so he believed the boy's words.

"You boy, aren't you quite capable? What's the matter?" Wang Dayong's tone was a little gloating.

Li Ming wiped away his tears and said, "Uncle, I have met a pervert."

Wang Dayong was confused when he heard it, and cursed, "What are you talking about, explain it clearly to me?"

Li Ming gritted his teeth and continued, "I met a few people before. They said they could work part-time to earn some money, so they worked as a waiter in this bar. I thought I could earn some money to pay you back, so I went with them , but I didn’t expect that they tricked me into that place to be a duck.”

Not only did Wang Dayong not sympathize with him, but he looked at Li Ming with some relief, and said lightly, "Isn't this cheap for you, boy? There are women sleeping and making money."

Li Ming became anxious when he heard this, and shouted at the top of his voice, "But that place is full of perverts, full of perverts who like men! There is a man who insists on taking off my pants, fuck, it's disgusting, and he is good at me groping."

Wang Dayong didn't expect it to turn out like this. He suddenly remembered that last time he followed Li Ming and those gangsters, maybe that's what happened.Wang Dayong took another look at Li Ming. Although this kid is definitely not a human being, he looks quite human, somewhat similar to his sister. His nose is nose and eyes are eyes, and his small appearance is quite handsome Yes, no wonder that group of people stared at him.

Wang Dayong would probably have made a fuss in the past, but now he just froze for a while, and then asked with his lips, "Have you been fucked?"

Li Ming spat on the ground, and said harshly, "No, I kicked that grandson's egg, and then ran out."

Wang Dayong nodded slightly, Li Ming held his head in a panic, and said, "But I'm afraid, the guy I kicked seems to be quite rich, and now that gang is looking for me everywhere."

Wang Dayong couldn't bear it when he saw it, but he still couldn't help cursing, "I told you to make friends with friends all day long. Do you think those are good things? You have to bleed a little to have a long memory."

Li Ming knew he was wrong and didn't speak.

Wang Dayong continued to ask, "What about your mother? What did she say?"

Li Ming drooped his face, "She asked me to find you, but she said she couldn't help it, and then turned off the phone."

Wang Dayong couldn't help but cursed.

"I dare not go out. I usually hide here and buy something to eat around here, but you haven't come back for a long time. Uncle, where have you been?"

Wang Dayong looked at this wicked boy, and couldn't help cursing, "Where did I go, I went to pay off your debt, boy."

At this time, Xiao Jue, who had been standing outside and listening, came in and asked bluntly, "Wang Dayong, have you finished cleaning up? If so, then go, this place makes me want to vomit."

Li Ming looked at Xiao Jue with some astonishment. From Xiao Jue's clothes and behavior, it could be seen that Xiao Jue was definitely not the same as them. Li Ming looked at Wang Dayong again. At this time, Wang Dayong was wearing the clothes Xiao Jue had prepared for him. , Li Ming glanced at it hastily, startled, and felt even more strange in his heart.

"Uncle, who is he?"