He always wants to kill this scum

"I have no money..." Han Xiaodong lowered his head in inferiority, and sniffed.Xie Huan sneered: "I know you have no money. You are a poor student. It is not surprising that you will die of studying someday! Let me finish eating quickly, do you know how annoying it is to waste my day with you, a Martian Is it more annoying? Your poor stomach is none of my business, even if you get stomach cancer and die, it’s none of my business!" "Well... I know." Han Xiaodong couldn't eat and ate the porridge he bought.After reluctantly eating some, he looked up at Xie Huan: "I'm going home." Xie Huan gave him a hard look, and the two left the hospital and called a taxi until they returned to the town.Han Xiaodong's house arrived first, and the taxi stopped in front of his house, just as Han's mother came out of the house.Han Ma is a typical image of rural women. Her hair is half white before she turns 50. Seeing the child come back, Han Ma's kind face showed a smile: "Xiaodong, why did you come back? Ouch—isn't this Xiaohuan? Come in and sit for a while." Xie Huan smiled stiffly with the corners of his mouth pulled: "Hello, auntie." Mother hurriedly took out five yuan from her pocket and handed it to Xie Huan: "You won't have to spend money on carpooling with Xiaodong, take it." Xie Huan was a little speechless, with a flash of disgust in his eyes: "No need, it's not much money. Yes." "No, no, it's not easy for anyone to make money, and five yuan is money. Take it, kid." Han's mother looked kind, and Xie Huan took the money and didn't want to talk to her anymore: "Then I'll go first Auntie." Han Xiaodong watched the car disappear in front of his eyes in silence before turning around and entering the house with Mother Han.Seeing her son's preoccupation, Han's mother couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Xiaodong, how is your study going? Your father and I are counting on you. You must study hard and be obedient, you know?" "Well, Mom, I Got it. I'll go back to my room to review my homework." Halfway through, Xie Huan tore up the crumpled five yuan in his hand and threw it out of the car window.The cold wind scattered those pieces of paper in every corner of the town, and they could never be put back together again.Han Xiaodong went back to his room and forced himself not to think about anything. He took out his textbooks and began to review his homework. He must improve his grades next semester. About Xie Huan... just don't see him forever.There was no heating or stove in the house. Han Xiaodong's hands were red from the cold, but he seemed to be used to this environment.The first thing Xie Huan did when he got home was to take out a box of Ferrero imported from France from the refrigerator, make a cup of coffee, go upstairs, and shut himself in the room. Xie Huan’s room was clean and well lit. The scenery can be seen clearly from the window of his room.The heater in the room was turned on very strong, and I turned on the computer to board the Penguin, and the Penguin rang for half an hour.If & Maybe (Xie Huan): Little ones, I'm back.Rumors in the oath (Zhang Wei): Congratulations to the emperor, I told the emperor that the duck had an affair with Zhao Yan, and they still haven't come back from their private meeting this afternoon.If & Maybe: Your duck has always had a stone in his heart. This is an allusion of so many successful mistresses!You learn a little bit.The panic in the oath: Fuck, I will never be able to learn such a lewd method.Your Majesty, have you returned to your remote village?If & Maybe: What's wrong with the town?In the town, I also live in a villa of several thousand square meters, and I can do whatever I want.