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

Wen Gu always felt that Xiao Xia's mind was abnormal, but he didn't expect him to be so abnormal.

Compassion is a precious thing in life, and it is really not suitable to be wasted. Wen Gu doesn't know which mental hospital this Xiao Xia escaped from, but the point of using him is more precious than his virgin body It's really inappropriate to be mad at him just out of pity.

Later, Xiao Xia knocked on the door for a while, but Wen Gu didn't answer. He locked the door, closed the kitchen window, turned off the TV, washed and went to bed, and fell asleep with the sound of heavy rain.

Outside the door, Wen Chixia has been standing at Wen Gu's door. He is tall and his back is slightly arched, but he doesn't look pitiful at all. Birds can cling to people but ostriches can't. Wen Chixia realized that he put Wen Gu Solid to pissed off.

With wet hair, he stood anxiously at the door, half-folding his arms, bringing his fingers to his lips, and biting his nails.

"What should I do?" He murmured softly.

"How can he care about me? If he doesn't want me, I will die. I will really die..."

Wen Chixia kept talking in a low voice, of course Wen Gu in the room couldn't hear it, but the lights in the corridor would go on and off.

It's scary. If anyone sees it, they will definitely be frightened by this scene.

Wen Chixia kept standing, kept standing, he was dizzy, and he didn't dare to knock on the door to disturb Wen Gu again. In the end, he closed his eyes, as if standing there and fell asleep.

The lights in the corridor finally stopped turning on, and the whole world seemed to be in a deep sleep. Suddenly, there were very slight, very small footsteps in the corridor.

The sound of footsteps was very dense, and they quickly ran upstairs from downstairs. Wen Chixia, who was still motionless, finally woke up, and quickly stumbled to the door of the house he rented to open the door.

But before he could insert the key in the door, the lights in the corridor came on, and the people he had managed to get rid of swarmed up and pressed him against the door.

"Let me go!" Wen Chixia was struggling like a dehydrated fish!

A group of people in black quickly clamped down on Wen Chixia and covered his mouth. Someone beat him hard on the neck, and he passed out, who was already at the end of his strength.

A man with a bluetooth headset pressed the headset and whispered in a quiet corridor, "Mr. Xia, the young master has caught it."

"Bring it back." An adult man's deep and deep voice came from the earphones. If you listen carefully, you will find that it is the same subwoofer as Wen Chixia.

This little sound, transmitted through the door into the room, only made Wen Gu, who was sleeping restlessly, turn over, but did not wake him up.

The next day, Wen Gu woke up in the morning, sat on the sofa drinking water, saw the blood-stained towel and the mess on the sofa, laughed absurdly, soaked the towel in cold water, rubbed it clean, and wiped it with it again. After cleaning the messy sofa, I felt hungry after finishing it, and wanted to go out to eat.

07:30, if it doesn’t go down at this point, the breakfast stall at the gate of the community will be sold out.

But Wen Gu stood in the room and hesitated, he was afraid of meeting Xiao Xia.

But from early to now, there is no sound at the opposite door. Wen Gu looked through the cat's eyes at the door for a long time, but didn't find anything unusual.

His stomach was growling, he was really hungry, so he changed his clothes and prepared to go downstairs to eat.

There is no way to hide. He can't tell when the agent finds a suitable house, and he will have to look at it. Besides, it will be the first month of the month in seven days, and his mother will come again. He is a big man, so he is afraid of being crazy.

So Wen Gu put on his clothes and strode to the door, but when he opened the door, he was sneaky, pushed the doorknob little by little, and opened the door a little bit, with a degree of nervousness no less than Sneaked into class late for college class.

But the broken door was really in disrepair for a long time, and the door opened smoothly. After Wen Gu went out, there was a creaking sound when the door was closed, a loud noise!

Wen Gu froze there for a moment, not daring to turn his head, afraid that Xiao Xia would suddenly open the door and run out to call him Brother Wen Gu.

After he quickly closed the door, he ran downstairs without even looking back, saying that he was not afraid, but even a pure man couldn't resist whether the other party was a psycho, or a tall and big psycho!

However, Wen Gu ran downstairs in one breath, and there was no sound of footsteps behind him. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help being puzzled.

Haven't got up yet?

Wen Gu couldn't help but think of the big hole in his head, it looks serious, can he still get up?

Thinking about messy things in his head and going out, Wen Gu bumped into someone unexpectedly when he got out of the corridor, Wen Gu was so scared that he said "Mom", and almost jumped back up the steps.

Wen Gu's mind was full of Xiao Xia, and he subconsciously thought it was Xiao Xia when he bumped into someone.

"Did you cheat?" The person who bumped into him squinted at Wen Gu, "The young man walks frizzy!"

"It's Uncle Gu." Wen Gu saw clearly that the person coming down the steps was the uncle who drove his tricycle into the green belt yesterday.

"You are finished eating," Wen Gu said as he walked outside, "Is there any pancakes at the door?"

"It's gone." The old man went up to the corner of the second floor, and the voice came from above, "There are only two left."

Wen Gu let out a "hey" and hurriedly ran outside. The pancakes in this breakfast shop are delicious. Although the hygienic condition is worrying, this kind of visible dirt is better than the ones eaten by the invisible old lady. Boneless chicken feet are much stronger.

Life cannot be pursued carefully, otherwise it will not survive.

Xiao Xia, who was full of Wen Gu's mind, turned into pancakes, bought them in a hurry, added a bowl of tofu nao, and ate it up, and walked back with a full stomach.

On the way back, he deliberately searched around the trash cans in the community, but he didn't see Xiao Xia. When Wen Gu returned to his home and turned on the air conditioner, he couldn't help thinking again.

There was no movement at the opposite door, nor in the community, so it couldn't be that he really didn't get up.

Wen Gu turned on the TV and tried his best to ignore these thoughts. In fact, Xiao Xia doesn't need him to worry about it at all. No one cares about whether he has lived to such an age and looks sleek.

But he watched two TV episodes, and when he went downstairs to eat at noon, he knocked on the opposite door, but no one answered.

He went to Grandma Zhou again, but Mrs. Zhou didn't see Xiao Xia, nor did she check out.

In the end, Wen Gu told Grandma Zhou about Xiaoxia's situation last night, and then took the key and hurried to open the door. Before the door was opened, Wen Gu was more nervous than after repeating the college entrance examination for a year.

He was really afraid that something would happen to the person who opened his mind last night, but when the door opened, a hundred imaginations in his mind disappeared along with the empty room.

Xiao Xia didn't pass out and couldn't get up, he wasn't there at all.

Standing in this room, Wen Gu looked at the well-folded blanket he gave Xiao Xia on the bed, and laughed absurdly.

What is he trying to figure out?Tossed and didn't eat anything at noon, caring about a psychopath who was stronger than him.

In fact, this is not the first time Wen Gu has met this kind of person. When his aunt’s house did not return to his hometown, in order to study with his brother in the city, he couldn’t afford to rent a good house, so he rented a suburban area. Less cars, less rent and cheap rent, but the only bad thing is that it is too close to the third mental hospital in this city.

He went to play a few times in summer. At that time, he and his brother were both middle school sophomores. They were curious about the mental hospital. When they had nothing to do, they saw a dog hole in the dilapidated dog hole behind the big yard. Child.

A good-looking and delicate little boy, but he can't laugh, and stares at people with a pair of black grape-like eyes. He is a little nervous, but he says he is not crazy.

Wen Gu went back to the countryside with his brother and the others one summer, and he lived in the rented house of his aunt's house. He was really bored, so he even teased the kid. Later, the kid waited for him twice by the wall, but he was quickly dismissed. Found it, and the dog hole was blocked.

He even once wanted to get the child out. At that time, he was in the second year of middle school. He really thought that the child was not sick, and he told his mother twice that he was ruthlessly woken up by the iron sand palm. He was mentally fine. Will be in a mental hospital.

Wen Gu shook his head, not thinking about the mess, he just lived alone for too long, and there is no guaranteed time for socializing every day, something is wrong with him, he has to find time to go out and play.

He went back to his home with his blanket in his arms, returned the key downstairs and explained the situation to Mrs. Zhou, "I'm not in the house, I don't know whether to leave or go out."

Wen Gu said, "Grandma Zhou, how long is he renting?"

"Seven days," Mrs. Zhou gestured with five fingers, "50 yuan."

Wen Gu nodded, "Then if he doesn't come back for seven days, you can sublet it."

Wen Gu ate something and bought something for dinner before going back upstairs. He continued to stay at home, and kept in touch with his friends in other cities through his mobile phone.

Apart from sometimes having itchy hands at night, and staring blankly at the notebook after opening it, Xiaoxia is like walking on the road and suddenly changing lanes and cutting into a car in front of him that does not obey the traffic rules, and after a turn, it no longer appears .

At the end of August, this day is usually the day when Wen Gu's mother, Ms. Duan Fengxia, comes to clean the house for him and practice iron sand palms by the way.But this morning the weather was very gloomy, and seeing that it was going to rain again, Ms. Duan Fengxia called him, "You can toss about the house yourself. I will go to the countryside to your aunt's house in the next two days. Your uncle can't take off his waist." There are a few acres of rice that need to be weeded, and I will help."

After hearing this, Wen Gu said immediately, "Ms. Xiaofeng, your waist isn't any better than my uncle's, is it? What are you going to do? Join my uncle as a waist supporter?"

"Get out! Damn you!" Ms. Duan Fengxia scolded Wen Gu on the phone, "If you hadn't been in the field before, I would have arrested you to work in the countryside!"

"If you want to go for a walk, just say so, and help with the work. My aunt is as capable as three gentlemen, and my uncle is a mascot with a good waist. The two acres of land are not enough for her to play for two days. You need to go there. "

Ms. Duan Fengxia over there smiled, "Bad boy, I'm going to stand on the rice field with your aunt to chat. Why, your aunt's elder brother has a second child, you..."

"Mom, mom, I got a call from here, I'll hang up first, I'll do my own hygiene this month, don't worry!"

Wen Gu hung up the phone hastily, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Pressing marriage and raising children is a terrible fate that he cannot escape.

He never thought about what it would be like to live with another person. With his personality, he couldn't make a dull fart with one kick. Who would stand it? He still doesn't hurt anyone.

But soon Ms. Duan Fengxia sent him a WeChat voice message.

"I have sauced your favorite pig's trotters at home, I won't go, you come back and get it."

Wen Gu loves pig's trotters in his mother's sauce the most. No matter where he buys them outside, the taste is not the same. When his mother said it, his mouth would water.

Wen Gu pressed the WeChat voice, "Okay, I'll go back and get it."

"It's going to rain, let's talk when the rain stops." The message over there came quickly.

But Wen Gu had already put down his phone to get dressed, and was about to go out. It was going to rain, and the house was very suffocated. If he didn't go out to find someone to talk to, he felt that he was about to become crazy.

There was no umbrella at home, so he thought about taking a taxi and going home directly. It was only in the neighborhood, so he wouldn't be so unlucky to get off.

In fact, he was so unlucky that he ran out of the gate of the community, and the heavy rain came down, as if the sky was leaking.

Wen Gu ran back without rushing, and hurried to the waiting bus stop, ready to take a taxi, but he was not the only one waiting for the bus, he didn't even compete with the girls for two taxis.

Let's wait for the bus, the last one will pass by depending on the time, the bus from here to his house will take several turns, and we have to wait for half an hour.

Wen Gu was a little speechless. He stood under the stop sign, and the rain on his head could still be drenched by the evil wind. The taxi was gone now. The rain was heavier than the day Andy escaped from the sewer of Shawshank Prison. .

He was thinking about going home in the rain.

Suddenly an umbrella tilted over his head.

Black umbrella, with the unique Peugeot of a luxury car, this plot is so romantic that I have never met it in my life. I often write novels, but usually it is the male protagonist who supports the female protagonist with wet hair on the skirt .

With a romantic mood wrapped in rain and humidity, Wen Gu imagined that she might be a tall and slender girl with a kind heart.

He slowly turned his head to look sideways, and the umbrella surface gradually lifted with his movements. After he saw the face of the person holding the umbrella for him clearly, the romance in his heart was shot to death in the rainstorm.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-2309:25:50~2020-12-2409:55:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Little Orange is making up 5 bottles of lessons;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!