doodle prince

Chen Feng used to be a wall builder on the construction site. He was very skilled in wall building skills, and his salary was as much as two hundred and fifty a day. But after he slipped and fell in the bathroom a month ago and hurt his head, he completely forgot everything. He has retreated thousands of miles, and even developed a fear of heights. When he was suspended in the air, he couldn't even hold a brick firmly, let alone building walls and plastering cement.

So I had to change to work as a brick mover on the ground, and my salary dropped to [-] yuan a day.

One month without rest, food or drink is five thousand one.

But he has no house and needs to rent a place to live. In addition to water, electricity, food, Chen Jiuxing's tuition, he can save up to [-] a month.

It will take at least four years to pay off the 10 yuan owed.

However, he now has one billion more in his account.

That's right.

Ten, a, billion.

One followed by nine zeros.

Chen Feng has already counted nine times by looking at the text message reminder on his phone.

The eyes are a little blurry.

It turned out that Zhao Linlin ridiculed him for living like a joke.

But now it is clear that everything is as beautiful as a fairy tale.

"Son, thank you for your hard work!"

After losing his memory, his father, whom he had only seen in family portraits, suddenly appeared, wearing clothes that were said to be worth a million dollars but Chen Feng looked like a piece of torn linen, tremblingly holding Chen Feng's hand, tears and snot flowing down together .

Chen Feng glanced at the snot that was about to drip on his hand, pulled out his hand calmly, looked up at his father, and said calmly, "It's not hard."

You have given me one billion, so how can I work hard.

Father Chen Zihua took the paper from the assistant and blew his nose.

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know why, the moment Chen Zihua's snot flowed down just now, Chen Feng thought for no reason that Chen Zihua was going to catch the snot with his hands and wipe it on his own hair.

Chen Feng shook his head.

What a strange idea.

"It's my father's fault. He actually lied to you for 26 years in order to train you. I was afraid that you would develop a bad habit of a rich kid like me." Chen Zihua wiped his tears, "But I didn't expect you To live so hard, to be forced to jump off a building because of a mere 10 yuan, if it wasn’t for being caught on an external clothes rack on the 32nd floor, I don’t know what it would be like now.”

Chen Feng nodded with a smile: "Thank you for the clothes hanger."

"Dad has already paid 32 million yuan to the family on the 1000nd floor with an external clothes drying rack."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "You are so generous."

"After all, they saved you. Remember, we must have the bearing of being rich in the future."

"You said so."

After his father left, Chen Jiuxing also opened the door and came in.

He threw himself into Chen Feng's arms, rubbing against each other like a puppy.

"Frightened?" Chen Feng asked.

Chen Jiuxing nodded obediently.

According to those debt collectors who quickly improved after receiving the money, although Chen Jiuxing was not hugged and jumped off by Chen Feng, he fainted from fright after seeing Chen Feng jump off.

Chen Feng patted Chen Jiuxing's head as usual, but his mood gradually became calmer than usual.

"Father." Chen Jiuxing looked up at Chen Feng, "What was the angel you mentioned when you just woke up?"

Chen Feng smiled: "It's Dad talking nonsense."

Although everyone said that Chen Feng was rescued by a clothes hanger.

But Chen Feng only remembered the angel with black and beautiful wings, and Chen Jiuxing who jumped out of his embrace like a monkey and jumped onto the air conditioner.

"Your memory is wrong, a confusion and fantasy when you are frightened."

Chen Feng said to himself.

Lenin said that truth is in the hands of a few.

But the reality is: what most people think is the truth is the truth.

Since everyone said he was saved by a clothes hanger, then he was saved by a clothes hanger.

As for the black-winged angel.

Just his fantasy.

At least, he can only say that it is his own fantasy now.

Just like he just thought that Chen Zihua was going to put snot on his hair, it was a meaningless fantasy.

Chen Feng lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walking to the window.

Just in time to see my father walking towards the black, very long car surrounded by a lot of bodyguards.

Forgive Chen Feng for one month and three days of memory and life experience are not enough for him to recognize the make and model of that car.

In short, Chen Zihua blew his nose with his hands, wiped the snot on his hair, put his arms around a woman in a tight red dress, and got into the long black car.

Chen Feng closed the window in disbelief.

——Chen Zihua really put snot on his hair.

Chen Zihua was sitting on the extended Lincoln. A woman in a tight red dress wanted to pour wine for him, but he shook his head and refused.

There were beauties and wine by his side, but he couldn't arouse any interest. He just looked out of the window sadly, pulled his tie nervously, and wiped his nose repeatedly on his hair.

He was nervous.

very nervous.

Every second is more tense than the last.

He No. 13 times wiped his snot on his hair, then stretched out his long tongue and licked his lower lip for a week, and then asked the person next to him: "How was my performance just now?"

"Good!" The assistant gave a thumbs up.

"Excellent!" The secretary gave two thumbs up.

"Very, especially good!" The beauty gave three thumbs up.

Chen Zihua tore off his tie anxiously.

Great, full of shitty reviews.

"arrive."

the driver whispered.

Chen Zihua's heart almost jumped out at this moment.

He pressed his heart.

The car stopped, everyone closed their eyes silently, and knelt on the spot.

Chen Zihua got out of the car, his feet on the lawn felt a little weak.

Here is like a suburb with a beautiful environment, green grass, wild flowers, butterflies, waterfalls.

As beautiful as a painting.

Chen Zihua walked forward step by step, walked across the pond, and walked to the waterfall.

Kneeling in the water, he placed a blue stone reverently in the palm of his hand, and then raised it to the top of his head.

He stuck his lips to the surface of the water and shouted tremblingly:

"The green jump came back to life."

The waterfall stopped suddenly, and all the current, spray and drops were suspended in the air.

Let the sun sprinkle colorful spots on it.

All the scenes in front of him were like a huge curtain, which suddenly fell down.

Those green grasses, red flowers, and flowing waterfalls, like wallpapers that have been removed out of thin air, slumped lifelessly on the ground, and then gradually became transparent and disappeared.

Instead, there was a black hole.

Chen Zihua walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step.

The more he walked, the more curved his back was, and the smaller he was.

In the end, he had turned into a toad with a belly almost touching the ground and a snot-like mucus on its back.

"Owner."

He knelt down slowly towards the man in the high position.

The man on the high seat retracted his huge black wings, turned around, and sat lazily on the throne.

Hair as smooth as pitch-black wings, and eyes as bright as blood-red diamonds, form a wonderful harmony on his uniquely beautiful face. He is too good-looking and too delicate. It was easy to overlook the blood on his hands and mistakenly think that he was just a pampered and pampered prince who stayed in the palace for a long time.

He is indeed a prince, but the palace is long without a king.

"I am the only king."

The boy with the sword in his hand was chanting, he suddenly raised the sword, pointed at Chen Jiuxing, and while undoing the bandage on his right arm, he chanted an unknown spell: "Bahu Lamido, I found you, Black Wing The natural enemy of the clan and my eternal glory..."

Chen Jiuxing opened his eyes wide, watching the only king of the Black Wing Clan being dragged away by his mother.

Chen Jiuxing turned to look at Chen Feng, his small eyes were full of confusion: "Dad, who is that person?"

"Secondary disease."

Chen Feng took an apple, lay on the hospital bed and continued to read magazines.

This is a small magazine published locally, except for a few nonsensical marriage and love articles in the front, the back is almost full of small advertisements.

When Chen Feng woke up a month ago, he couldn't even read the words. His wife Zhao Linlin felt that his smartphone was too wasteful, so she took his smartphone to the store downstairs and exchanged it for an elderly phone and three packs of cigarettes.

The shoddy small magazine in Chen Feng's hands is the main channel for Chen Feng to obtain outside news without a smartphone.

For example, he now found an advertisement for faucet repair on the advertisement page of a magazine.

Last night, Chen Feng heard the faucet dripping.

He was planning to fix it himself, but now that there is an extra billion in the account, he doesn't need to worry about the 160 yuan for changing the faucet anymore.

Chen Feng made a phone call, and the little brother over there immediately promised to replace the faucet within the day.

Chen Feng felt relieved.

Last night, the ticking sound of the faucet kept him awake all night, even in his dream it was the faucet.

But dreams are much weirder than reality. He actually dreamed that the sound of ticking water was not because of the faucet, but because of a black monster sticking out its tongue and drooling above the faucet.

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head.

Maybe he, Chen Feng, is more imaginative than he imagined.

Chen Feng just passed out because he was afraid of heights. In fact, his body was fine. After hanging up a bottle of normal saline, he went home with his son.

As soon as Chen Feng entered the community, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to charge his electric car in the basement yesterday.

Chen Jiuxing saw Chen Feng pushing the electric car to the basement.Involuntarily took a step back.

He opened a pair of small watery eyes, looked at Chen Feng timidly, and whispered: "Dad, I don't want to go down, Hei."

Chen Feng looked around, feeling a little embarrassed.

He was worried about leaving Chen Jiuxing alone.

Just at this time, Wang Baqiang came down with his daughter Wang Shimei.

Wang Shimei greeted Chen Jiuxing warmly, and the two children chatted happily.

Wang Baqiang said to Chen Feng: "Go push the cart first, and I will help you take care of the child for a while."

After speaking, he took out a piece of chocolate from his arms, tore open the package, and broke it in half, giving the more to Chen Jiuxing, and the less to Wang Shimei: "Jiuxing, Shimei, let's eat chocolate!"

"Thank you Uncle Ba Qiang!" Chen Jiuxing happily took the chocolate.

Chen Feng sighed.

Wang Baqiang is actually a good neighbor, among other things, he cares more about Chen Jiuxing than Zhao Linlin.

Maybe he and Wang Baqiang could be friends - if Wang Baqiang hadn't slept with his wife.

When Chen Feng came back to his senses, he realized that the car had been pushed to the basement.

This community with only two buildings is an illegal building, the basement is quite old, dark and small.

Chen Feng wanted to turn on the car lights, but only after turning on the lights did he realize that the electric car lights had been broken for several days.

I had no choice but to move forward in the dark.

Fortunately, the eyes gradually adapted to the dark.Chen Feng groped to find the basement of his home, opened the door, turned on the lights, and then charged the electric car.

However, after turning off the lights and closing the basement door, the entire basement fell into a darker darkness than before.

Chen Feng could only support the wall and walk forward step by step.

The basement has not been cleaned all year round, and the sound of stepping on garbage can be heard every two steps.

Chen Feng felt that the front was very stuffy, but the back was surprisingly cool.

It's so cool and eerie and weird.

Like a monster covered in cold sweat, it walked towards him little by little, and there seemed to be a smell of rotting flesh in the air.

Chen Feng suddenly felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

Immediately afterwards, a cold, stiff, tongue-like thing suddenly licked the back of his neck.

Chen Feng was stiff all over.

But his left hand slowly touched the elderly phone in his pocket.

Chen Feng took out the elderly phone, quickly called out the flashlight, and then snapped it backwards!

— there was no one behind him.

Only the half-lost couplet in someone's basement was blown and danced by the gust of wind blown by him.

It turned out that what just touched his neck was just a couplet.

Chen Feng touched his neck, where a small opening was cut by the couplet because of the action just now, and a thread of red blood oozes out.

At this moment, there was a beast-like roar and struggle at the end of the basement.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and walked towards the end of the basement. He took two steps, touched the goose bumps on his body, and stopped.

He strode toward the exit again.

It's... someone's big dog in the basement.

Chen Feng said to himself silently.

Seeing the light coming, Chen Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the sunshine that almost made him feel like he hadn't seen it for a long time, and felt ridiculous for his nervousness just now.

"Give Jiuxing another piece of chocolate, Jiuxing will call me Dad, okay?"

Wang Baqiang deliberately lowered his voice to his ears.

"Dad!" Chen Jiuxing called Dad without hesitation, and then happily took Wang Baqiang's chocolate.

"Father, I want it too!" Wang Shimei stretched out her hand.

Three people, one big, two small, were bathed in the sun, with exactly the same beady eyes, the same three moles, the same slightly thinning hair, the same three-layered chin, and the same dimple on the left cheek.

Chen Feng suddenly felt enlightened.

Chen Feng and Zhao Linlin lived here for six years.

Chen Feng and Wang Baqiang have been neighbors for six years.

Chen Jiuxing is five years old.

Chen Feng knew that Wang Baqiang had slept with his wife, but he forgot to worry about the fact that the green hat on his head was received a few years ago.

Chen Feng stood at the entrance of the basement.

He was clearly facing the sun, but he felt that he was about to be engulfed by the darkness behind him.

Chen Feng took a step forward.

Let the sun shine on him completely.

It seems that this can drive away some of the cold in the body.

"Jiuxing, let's go." Chen Feng raised his head and waved to Chen Jiuxing against the sun.

I did nothing wrong.

Chen Feng thought.

I don't need to run away or be sad.

Chen Feng was suddenly glad that he lost his memory a month ago.

He and Chen Jiuxing had only been father and son for a month.

Otherwise, he really didn't know what kind of expression he should use to accept this reality.

Even though Chen Feng thought he was a fairly generous man, he couldn't help feeling depressed when he saw the increasingly similar faces of Chen Jiuxing and Wang Baqiang.

Such obvious three moles, such obvious bead eyes, why did he discover them?

Had he been blind for the past five years? !

Men who are not in a good mood will always do some impulsive things to vent their emotions.

Chen Feng was no exception.

So, when the little brother who repaired the faucet appeared with a bunch of tools, and put 168 packages, 298 packages, and 558 packages in front of him.

Chen Feng impulsively chose the most expensive one.

This time, not only the faucet, but even the sink has been completely changed.

Therefore, when Chen Feng still heard the sound of water at two o'clock in the morning, his mood became even more unhappy.

Angrily called the after-sales service to give my brother a bad review, and then angrily rushed into the kitchen with a screwdriver.

"Snapped!"

Holding a screwdriver in his left hand and a large wrench in his right, Chen Feng aggressively turned on the kitchen light.

Then eye-to-eye with the sticky, shapeless, black monster on top of the kitchen.

The monster seemed taken aback.

The red pea eyes retracted into its black and sticky flesh with a "swoosh", and the soft and elastic body shook violently like jelly.

Chen Feng: "..."

Chen Feng's heart trembled, and the screwdriver in his left hand and the wrench in his right fell to the ground.

"I should remove the bad review for my little brother." Chen Feng thought.

Besides, he really doesn't want to see Doudouyan now.

Neither will red ones.