The miserable male protagonist I wrote came out to find me?

Midnight, Anling Road, Nonggang City, twelve o'clock at night.

The colors of the neon were blurred, the sky and the earth were blurred, and the rain was heavier than the day when Yiping went to ask for money.

Wen Gu was wearing a red raincoat redeemed by supermarket points, from head to toe. He stood alone in front of the trash can at the gate of their community, staring at the trash can.

Most of his face was hidden under the brim of the raincoat hat, his thin lips were tightly pressed, his tight jaw was thin and angular, and his skin was abnormally pale.

Dressed like a butcher on a rainy night, if the aunt who goes out to throw garbage sees him, he can kill him with a broom. Fortunately, it is raining heavily tonight, and no one except him goes out at this point.

Wen Gu grabbed a stack of notebooks under the raincoat, and took them out of the raincoat in slow motion. The moment the raindrops hit the notebook cover, Wen Gu's eyelashes trembled, and he clearly The sound of something being smashed was heard.

That is his heart.

He yearned to become a best-selling novelist since he was a child——

"Bang Dang" a stack of notebooks was released without hesitation, drawing a beautiful parabola on a rainy night, and falling into the trash can accurately.

Fuck his ideals since he was a child, the reality is like his mother who is always cloudy and uncertain, since he was a child, the big black tiger slapped him with his heart, never had warning, and often beat him dizzy.

But now, he wants to bid farewell to the past, bid farewell to his anxious, bald, insomnia, dreamy, weak waist and knees writing career, and rush to a new life!

He ran home dancing in the heavy rain in the empty neighborhood, threw off his raincoat after entering the house, ran to the tea table with bare feet, wiped his wet hands on his big underpants, and picked up He picked up a bank card on the coffee table and kissed it.

Then he opened the mobile banking, carefully checked the zero at the end of the balance several times, and it was so beautiful that snot bubbles would come out.

Just the other day, he won the lottery.

40!A full 40 million!

He no longer has to worry about his mother urging him to find a job and go on blind dates all day long, not to mention that his relatives and friends will take turns bombarding him for not doing his job during the holidays.

40 is not much, but in a small city on the 180th line of their family, he can pay a down payment, buy a second-hand car, and plan to open a small shop with the rest of the money.

From then on, he is a small boss who owns a car and a house. Let's see who will introduce him to a second marriage with three children who is eight years older than him!

Wen Gu put the bank card on the top of the cabinet in his hut, hummed a little song happily, and went to wash up.

The water heater in the house he rented didn't work well, it was hot and cold at times, and he scolded him every time he took a shower, but tonight was different, the alternation of hot and cold tonight made him feel irritated and extremely refreshing.

Is this the happiness that money brings to people?The whole world is better.

Wen Gu is a ignorant little writer, the male author who writes about romance redemption cookies on a certain green Jinjiang website.

After signing the contract for ten years, he produced sugar conscientiously, updated regularly and at fixed points, and lived so well that he didn't stick to others, and he didn't even dare to push the author if he had something to say.But after ten years of messing around, I was so confused that my mother didn't recognize it, and eating was a problem. Except for the waist plate, nothing protruded, and Heizi, who had been following him for many years, said that it was a studio writing articles, and the output was all industrial. saccharin.

At 03:30 in the morning, Wen Gu jumped on his bed, and blatantly published a chapter to tell readers that I stopped writing, what a mess!

Then he deleted the login information under the pseudonym, closed the notebook, and fell asleep happily.

The bed in the rental house creaked, and Wen Gu on the bed turned over, revealing a white waist.

He was sleeping sideways on the bed, the bangs covering his face were scattered on the pillow, revealing a clear face.

In fact, he has a gentle and good appearance. The reason why someone introduced him to a blind date who is divorced and has three children and is eight years older than him is because it has been three years since he graduated from university. He doesn't go out, and he can't speak nicely when he meets people. He is a typical fat house that fears death.

In reality, the dead fat house is not a compliment. He is an older man with no ability, no job, no house, and no car. They are all 27, but anyone who is rushing to get married, whoever wants to find such a person will not squat on the kang and cry.

Dog shit is easy to step on and the lottery is hard to win, which made him win, which shows that luck is the same as people's three urgencies, and when it comes, you can't stop it!

Wen Gu's lips were hooked, he was always smiling in his dreams, and he didn't need to think about it to know how beautiful his life would be in the future.

The sound of rain outside is still rushing, and the air in Nonggang City is like spring all the year round, and the air is humid, with light rain for three days and heavy rain for five days. This kind of weather is really unusual.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky abruptly, but there was no thunder. In such a deep night, the whole city fell into a deep sleep, and no one noticed.

The trash can, which was washed green by the rain, was suddenly pushed up by something.

After falling back, it was jacked up again after a while.

Repeatedly, until there was a "bang", the lid was completely opened - a pale hand grabbed the edge of the trash can.

This is the opening scene of a very classic domestic horror movie, but there are no audiences around, and the rain keeps falling, which is the best lullaby accompanying this dreaming city.

The next day, Wen Gu woke up refreshed and went to the downstairs of the rented house to have breakfast. Usually he had a bowl of soy milk and two deep-fried dough sticks. This morning he was in a good mood. He ate three deep-fried dough sticks and drank a bowl. Tofu nao, I also packed two oil cakes, and I will not come out after eating it at noon.

There were a lot of people at the early morning booth, all of them were acquaintances who lived in this area. The old men and women were chattering, and they bought two pancakes on the way to send their grandson to school, and they would deal with the children.

This is an old community, the buildings are old, the outer walls are badly peeled off, the garbage is often left uncollected for two or three days, and if you don’t walk around in summer, you can fly flies with your mouth open. insect.

On the second day of being rich, it was different from what Wen Gu thought. There was no looping broadcast on TV that a certain citizen won the 40 lottery. He ate too much this morning. happy event.

Life is like this, everyone is so busy that they scratch their heads, who has time to care about what's going on with you, even if you get rich overnight, as long as you don't carry money to the streets, it will be difficult for others to notice.

But this is very good, after all, Wen Gu didn't even tell his mother and father that they are rich and not short of money.

Usually, he refuses to help him at all. In his mother's words, if you don't get married, you will fend for yourself.

Even though Wen Gu was confused, he threw three books in a row at the worst time, and ate instant noodles for two months, which turned yellow and yellow like cabbage in the field. He didn't dare to ask his mother for money, mainly because he was afraid of him. Mom sprayed him to death, and what's more...he really didn't want to get married.

He likes small animals, children, and all cute things. He is full of love for this world, but he can't imagine that he will be a partner with a stranger and live together for a long time.

Like the old man who lives downstairs, he will be scolded by his ears as a wimp, and he will have to work desperately for the future of his children, and he will have to bear the responsibility of being the head of the family, a man.

But Wen Gu feels that he has not grown up yet... He has a strong self-awareness and enjoys solitude.He felt that he could not give any girl happiness. In order not to harm others, he had not been in love for seven years.

Even if his eardrums were perforated every New Year's Eve when he was forced to read with his head held down, he never lowered his head.

But now he is fine, with a bank card on his stomach, extravagantly lowering the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees, shaking his feet, looking at the sales information sent by an intermediary on WeChat, with a scoop of scooped iced watermelon in hand .

Life is like this, what more can I ask for?

The grandpa and aunt downstairs started arguing again, the soundproofing of this house is really bad, Wen Gu lay on the sofa and could really hear it.

"You are a precursor to cerebral thrombosis, the money is for the grandson's small dining table, it's wrapped in a plastic bag, and it can be thrown into the trash can!"

"Hey hey... Who knows, the plastic bag looks so dirty, with a layer of toilet paper inside, I thought it was our cat's poop... Don't pinch it, I'll go find it..." This is The sound of the uncle begging for mercy.

Wen Gu gave a "puchi" laugh, and he could imagine that the uncle must be grinning with his ears pulled at this moment.

After a while, the downstairs door slammed, and the two probably went to dig through the trash.

Wechat called "chirp", Wen Gu picked it up and looked at it.

He swiped through the agency's circle of friends, and if anyone seemed to be okay, he consulted the real estate agency.The agent was very enthusiastic and kept persuading Wen Gu to go out and look at the house.

"Brother, I'm in Jinshan District right now, and the owner of the apartment you're looking for happens to be at home, or you can come and see it now, and I'll pick you up by electric car?"

Wen Gu clicked on the voice, and ate a piece of watermelon. The male voice spoke very fast, with a little accent from someone who didn't know where, and the ending sound was rising.

Wen Gu smiled as he listened. He tied a small tie on the top of his head, tied up his somewhat long bangs, revealing a pair of round almond-shaped eyes. When he smiled, he curled up like two crescent moons, with a very kind face.

He held down the voice, swallowed the watermelon, cleared his throat, and spoke in a clear voice, which seemed to smell like iced watermelon in this hot summer day, "I'm outside now, I still have some things to finish, wait Come on later, the car that picks me up is here, so I won’t talk about it—whew!”

After the voice was sent out, Wen Gu lay down and ate a piece of watermelon again. The brokers were all too enthusiastic, but it was really not a human fault to go out to look at the house at noon in this hot weather.

With money in hand, he was not so eager. Wen Gu thought about the sun going down at noon. If this little brother is free at that time, he can make an appointment to see it. After all, he is very optimistic about the apartment.

The brother opposite was sitting on the seat of the electric car, staying under the shade of the trees in the neighborhood. After hearing Wen Gu's voice, he laughed "puchi".

"This buddy lied and didn't even type the draft, and he could hear the TV sound in the voice, saying he got in the car..."

But the intermediary brother is not annoyed, after all, it is just a way to ask him to come. He came with other house inspectors today, so he cooperatively sent a message to Wen Gu—hey, okay, call me later when you have time .

Wen Gu took a look and sent an ok expression.

At 04:30 in the afternoon, Wen Gu had been lying on the bed for a whole day, and he had a very comfortable nap. He washed and tidied himself slowly, pulled out a sportswear from the closet, put it on, and scratched his hair casually. It looks fresh and youthful.

He called the intermediary brother, who said he was nearby, and picked him up on a battery car by the way, and asked him to go downstairs and wait.

Wen Gu sauntered downstairs and walked towards the entrance of the community, preparing to wait for the agent brother under the shade at the entrance.

The sun started to go west, but it was still majestic enough. Wen Gu walked by the trash can, and a group of flies flew around.That piece was turned over in a mess, a gust of wind blew through it, and the smell was very suffocating. I don't know if the aunt and uncle found the money that was thrown by mistake.

Walking around the flies to the gate of the community, Wen Gu looked back at the messy garbage, and suddenly his heart twitched for no reason.

His outline manuscript...was also thrown in this bucket last night.

He suddenly belatedly felt a little sad and uncomfortable about his persistence for many years and his resolute abandonment last night.

It shouldn't be thrown there, and it's better to burn it than to just throw it away. Those are all his painstaking efforts, and they shouldn't be destined to become garbage.

Those were the years he spent in the dead of night, even if he failed to bring him the ideal life and rewards, he at least indulged in the happy years...

The agent guy was unreliable, he said on WeChat that he would arrive in 2 minutes, but he didn't come after waiting for 10 minutes.

Wen Gu waited a little anxiously, and walked towards the trash bin in a strange way. He didn't know what he wanted to do, maybe he just wanted to see if the manuscript was still there.

It rained heavily last night, and the trash can was covered, so it should not have been drenched.

But I don't know if the old man and the old man found it through the trash. It would be a shame if someone saw it... Otherwise, he should pick it up and burn it.

He covered his nose and walked to the trash can, endured the flying flies and looked inside... Unexpectedly, he met a pair of clear eyes like autumn water.

"Fuck!" Wen Gu scolded in surprise, and took several steps back.