Dude, your wig fell off

When Chen got up, his head was a little heavy, probably because of too many dreams that night.

There is no fixed rule, but every once in a while, Nachen will have a lot of dreams for a while, which seem to be things in his memory, but every time he seems to be reading someone else's story .

Wake up and don't remember.

He lay on the bed, looked at the white fluff on the roof, and reached out his hand to press a small button on the head of the bed. The roof made a low motor sound, and the fluffy blanket slowly wrinkled and slid towards the corner of the wall.

Dazzling sunlight slowly poured in from the roof, covering the entire room.

Na Chen closed her eyes, stretched in the warm sunshine.

It took him a week to remodel the roof of the car. He cut off the roof, replaced it with thick double-glazed glass, installed a motor, and then pulled a fleece blanket.

When the sun is good, he likes to lie on the bed naked like this, sunbathing in the long fluff, his whole body is wrapped in warmth, and his whole body can become soft from the sun.

There are few lights in the suburbs, and many stars can be seen at night. Sometimes he would lie down and watch the stars when he couldn't sleep at night.

There are so many stars, Chenchen, have you seen them, mother will take you to fly there together, okay?

After we die together, we can fly there. Mom will take you to fly there...

Na Chen frowned.

His mother's voice was always soft and sweet, but sometimes it frightened him.

He wondered what would follow the sweet voice.

He dared not move, dare not speak.

Any move will make mom explode suddenly.

But even so, not everyone can escape.

Why don't you talk, why don't you talk to mom?

Do you hate mom!Why do you hate mom!

Na Chen sat up suddenly from the bed, and the fear and despair when he was carried by his mother and thrown into the river with icy stubble flooded his body like water.

He raised his head and stared at the sun, facing the dazzling sunlight, until his eyes were irritated by the strong light and began to shiver, and everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only the whiteness fringed with golden light, then he lowered his head, feeling dizzy. Get out of bed.

When he slowly walked to the outer room, he took his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was already noon, and he pressed his stomach. He didn't eat much from yesterday to now, but his stomach probably hasn't woken up yet, so he didn't feel anything.

After hesitating for a while between beer and milk, Nachen took a can of milk.

While drinking milk, he saw the computer that hadn't turned off, walked over and stared blankly at the blacked-out screen for a long time, then reached out and moved the mouse.

The screen lit up, and the dialog box with Stir-fried Lentils was still the same as yesterday. He stared at the profile picture of Stir-fried Lentils, wondering if An He hadn't been online in the past two days, or if he did, he didn't reply to him.

There was an avatar jumping in the lower right corner, and he clicked on the new message.

The wind blows your skirt off: Lujia Village at eleven o'clock, come or not

Na Chen tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, and he threw this person into the category of "annoying to look at". Na Chen didn't know his name, but only knew that his nickname was Ghost Pao.

He lit a cigarette, slowly walked out the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

The wind is not too strong today, and the sun is very good. The broken iron sheets and parts around are shining white when the sun shines.

He walked over to the car parked in the middle of the clearing and patted the seat.

The car was his 17th birthday present. He didn't know why his father gave him such a gift suddenly. Maybe when he gave the car, his father didn't know that he was not old enough to take the driver's license test.

When he drove around the street without a license, his parents never asked him.

Standing in front of the car and finishing smoking, Nachen went back to the house, sat in front of the computer and typed a few times on the keyboard, replied "Yes" to Guipao, then turned off the Q and turned off the computer.

That day, Chen casually ate some snacks, then went back to bed and lay down, drowsily falling asleep and waking up.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun faded, and he lay on the bed half asleep and half awake, looking at the darkening sky and thick gray clouds.

When he woke up again, the sky was already completely dark, and there were no stars or the moon. He looked at the time, and it was almost ten o'clock.

There are still two hours, and the 20th birthday has just passed.

Nachen smiled, got up, changed his clothes, and left the parking lot on his bicycle.

Lujia Village is in the south of the city. A few years ago when the urban area was expanded, the land was expropriated and many wide and flat roads were built.

The place where Ghost Pao asked him to go was quite far from Lujia Village, but this area was very desolate, and Lujia Village was considered a landmark.

This is a dead end road that has not been repaired. The road is very wide. There are no street lights, no pedestrians and cars. After a few turns, it ends. At the end is a river bed that has dried up. It is very deep, and the bottom is covered with weeds and large and small rocks.

When Chen's car drove to this road, there were already a lot of people gathered at the corner in front of it, and there were more than a dozen motorcycles. the way is lighted.

Seeing Na Chen approaching, someone honked the horn, turned the front of a Harley around, and the headlights hit him in the face.

Na Chen narrowed his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth, and drove the car over.

"I thought you weren't coming." Someone next to him said.

Na Chen didn't speak, got out of the car, walked to the headlight that was still facing him, raised his leg and stepped on it, the heel of his leather boot slammed on the headlight hard, the lampshade made a "click", cracked. There was a crack.

"Fuck!" Ghost Pao jumped out of the car, and stood in front of Na Chen, staring at him, the scar on his face jumped twice, "You're looking for death."

"Don't point the lamp at me." Na Chen didn't look at him, lowered his head and slowly adjusted his gloves one by one, "If you want to play, if you don't play, pull it down."

Ghost Cannon wanted to say something, but someone honked the horn: "How to play."

"Anything." Nachen said.

The light that had been facing him was turned off, and Na Chen glanced at the ghost car. There was a pretty girl sitting in the back seat, wearing a short leather skirt, with long legs. Na Chen had seen her twice. , I don’t know the name, I only know that it took more than half a year to get the Ghost Cannon.

The girl smiled at him, with obvious provocation in her smile, she got out of the car, walked to Guipao to lean against, and kept her eyes on Nachen's face.

"It was agreed last time, cross the river," Ghost Pao looked at him, "Dare you?"

The horns of the cars next to me blared, and someone whistled a few times, which spread far away in the open field.

"Well," Na Chen replied, took out a small packet of Wangwang Snow Cake from his pocket, tore it open slowly, took a piece out and took a bite, "How much is a bet."

"We talk about feelings on Valentine's Day, no money," Guipao took the remaining piece of snow cake from his hand and put it in his mouth, "I'm going there, you stay with me for three days."

Nachen glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"I'll give it a try too," Guipao hugged the girl beside him and smiled until the scar on his face became S-shaped, "Don't worry, brother will dry you up."

"I've passed." Na Chen stepped into his car.

"Whatever, you can fuck me too if you have the ability." Ghost Pao waved his hand.

"No appetite," Na Chen started the car, and raised his chin at the girl who had been staring at him, "I'll pass this girl to me."

The girl immediately raised her eyebrows and flew over with a wink, Gui Pao gave her a sideways look: "You are so fucking hot!"

"Do you want to play?" Na Chen asked.

"Play!"

The group of people next to them suddenly became excited, and they bang the accelerator and screamed strangely.

The crossing of the river that Ghost Pao refers to is a race between two people, and the car that jumps over the river bed first wins.

If this is placed on other roads, it is no big deal. If you master the speed and balance, ordinary motorcycles are almost passable after playing well.But the road they were going to run was not a straight line. There were three bends before reaching the river bed, and the straight line from the last bend to the river bed was very short, so the car had almost no time to speed up.

If you are not fast enough, you will only end up rushing into the river bed. The depth of the river ditch and the rocks below are enough for those who fall to live in a hospital for half a year.

Nachen followed Guipao and drove the car to the starting point, put on the goggles, and zipped up his coat to the end.

There was no one around, they were all waiting at the end of the road, the road was pitch black, only the area illuminated by the headlights looked empty.

Just like his current mood.

The person standing between him and Ghost Cannon raised his arm, holding a beer bottle in his hand.Ghost Pao twisted the accelerator, and the car made a loud roar. Nachen put the zipper of his jacket in his mouth and bit his teeth, staring at the man's arm.

The man swung his arm, the beer bottle shattered on the ground, and two cars rushed out from his side at the same time.

In a few seconds, the car that followed them was left behind.

The wind blew fiercely, and it slashed across Nachen's face like a knife, with clear pain.

It felt quite refreshing, like countless icicles piercing the skin.

When passing through the sharp blade of the wind wall, Na Chen's mood that had been suppressed for several days exploded at this moment.

Happy birthday!Little Chenchen!

At the first corner, Harley of Ghost Pao brushed him and overtook him. Na Chen was not in a hurry to overtake, and followed closely behind Ghost Pao.

Ghost Pao has guts and dares to rush on any road. That Chen experienced it when he raced with Ghost Pao for the first time. This person has average skills, but he is brave enough to risk the risk of his own car overturning. Don't let him overtake.

Nachen is different from Gui Pao, he does not race to overtake or suppress anyone, his only pleasure comes from speed, pure speed.

The Ghost Pao was in front of him at both corners until he entered the third corner. This corner was very sharp, and the Ghost Pao slowed down a little, but that Chen suddenly twisted the accelerator, almost slowing down the Ghost Pao. At the same time, overtook him in front of him.

Bombardier's weight of more than 300 kilograms and the front wheel axle that can be tilted left and right make the car more stable when accelerating on curves.

The reason why Chen would agree to Gui Pao Biao's way to cross the river was that his car had an advantage in the curve.

After rushing out of the curve, Nachen glanced at the dashboard, but the speed was not enough.

He continued to speed up and rushed towards the ditch, counting silently in his heart.

On the count of four, the front wheels of the car went off the road, and then the entire body of the car flew into the air.

Nachen could almost see the white traces of the cold wind passing by in front of his eyes, he let go of his right hand amidst screams and trumpets, raised his arms, pointed at the dark night sky, and let out a loud and clear scream.

Opposite the river ditch is a wasteland, the ground is full of gravel and clods, and there are some withered grass roots. When the car landed, the brakes were applied, and the rear of the car flew over with smoke, dust and stones, and stopped after turning half a circle. .

The ghost cannon landed only a second or two behind him, but the distance was a car body behind, and the rear wheel landed on the riverside.

When Chen jumped out of the car, Ghost Pao had already overturned with the car.

There was a scream from the opposite side, and people ran over here.

Na Chen slid along the riverside to the river bed, Guipao lay on his back on the ground, the car was pressed on his lap, and the wheels were still spinning with smoke.

"Are you dead?" Na Chen asked, then went to lift the car and pushed it aside.

"No." Ghost Pao gritted his teeth and answered with difficulty, the scar on his face was a little distorted.

The person who jumped down from the opposite side took a flashlight and took a photo: "What's the situation?"

"Brother Pao! Are you injured?" The girl brought by Ghost Pao squatted on the riverside and yelled, with her hands on the ground probably stained with dirt, she lowered her head and patted for a long time after shouting.

Ghost Pao didn't speak, Nachen bent down to look at it by the light, blood oozes from the forehead, and the leg that was crushed by the car can't be seen good or bad, but Ghost Pao has not moved in this posture, probably injured, But the injury should not be serious, and there is still time to stare at him with flaming eyes.

"Brother," Na Chen curled his lips at him, and glanced at the face of the girl squatting by the river, "I will take my sister-in-law away today."

Ghost Pao's lips trembled but he didn't speak.

"Come down." Nachen looked at the girl.

"You come up, I won't go down."

"Then you go back." Na Chen turned around and stepped on the riverside, jumped up, and stepped into his car.

"Hello!" The girl was very upset, but just after she yelled, Na Chen had already started the car, and she quickly squatted down to the bottom of the river bed, and staggered up on the small high heels.

Nachen had already won the bet, and Guipao was too hurt to move, if she didn't go with Nachen, she would really have to go back.

She stepped onto the back seat and put her arm around Nachen's waist.

Na Chen straightened his back suddenly: "Take your hands away."

"Take it away and you will be responsible for the fall!" The girl didn't let go of her hand with a hint of coquettishness.

"Pull up your clothes, get down if you don't want to." Na Chen twisted the accelerator, his voice was cold.

The girl hesitated for a moment, probably unable to figure out Na Chen's thoughts, and judged the current situation again, she let go, grabbed Na Chen's clothes, and clicked her tongue in displeasure: "Let's go!"

It was less than 500 meters along the ditch, and there was a very shallow section. Nachen drove over there and turned onto the main road.

Within 2 minutes of driving out, the girl grabbed his clothes from behind and shouted again: "Slow down! I'm freezing to death!"

That Chen didn't slow down, and after driving for a while, he suddenly braked suddenly, and the car stopped on the road.

The girl screamed and knocked her nose on his back, her voice was full of anger: "Are you sick?"

Na Chen ignored her, just looked at the flickering lights ahead, turned off the car, and tapped the fuel tank a few times with his fingers.

Birthday present.

An He felt that it was very wrong for him to choose a Valentine's Day night to go out to eat. The couples hugging all over the street made him not know where to look, and he was stimulated everywhere he looked.

At first, I thought about going to the fast food restaurant across the street to eat something and then go back, but the waitress girl came over and asked, "Do you want a single serving or two?"

An He was stunned: "Two people?"

"Valentine's Day dinner for two in our store." The little girl said.

"Your boss is really creative," An He almost said nothing, "Two people on Valentine's Day... fast food?"

"Well," the little girl glanced at him, "Oh, you are alone."

"Yeah, your eyes are really good, you can see it all." An He was very helpless.

After eating the single fast food at the fast food restaurant, An He walked around the neighborhood before going back.

It's a bit masochistic to stay outside on this kind of day, especially when it's old and exciting, but An He doesn't want to go back and be alone. The Valentine's Day party of the single group was cancelled, and he didn't go to QQ for a few days. It didn't ring once in this day, not even a student's parents called him.

So lonely.

When passing the guard box at the gate of the community, An He suddenly envied him a little bit when he saw the smiling security guard.

School will start a few days after Valentine's Day, An He called the homes of a few uneasy students, made a phone home visit, and then sat in the living room in a daze.

After being dazed for more than an hour, he turned on the computer, intending to play a few games of Doudizhu to refresh himself.

As soon as he opened Q, a bunch of messages popped up, he glanced at it, and saw Scary ↘↙伱 in the message prompt.

Somewhat unexpectedly, he moved the mouse over and clicked it.

Are you there

Tomorrow is my birthday, are you free, I invite you to dinner, I will cook

An He was stunned looking at these two messages, what about Chen's birthday?

He quickly looked at the date, the message was sent on the 13th, so Chen's birthday is Valentine's Day?

After staring at these two sentences for a long time, An He suddenly came back to his senses, stood up and took out his phone.

Even though he has decided to keep a distance from Nachen, facing this birthday invitation that he has already missed, it is still impossible for him not to respond, at least to say happy birthday.

Moreover, Nachen's invitation was obviously different from his usual tone.

Martian language is useless.

There seemed to be a hint of... cautiousness.

An He pressed Nachen's number, listened to the dial tone, and wondered if he should call again if Nachen didn't answer the phone, or go to Q to reply him a happy birthday.

However, the phone was connected quickly unexpectedly, and someone over there gave a hello.

An He didn't speak, it wasn't Na Chen's voice, he checked the number and it was correct.

"Teacher An?" the person over there asked, "I'm Li Fan, and I had Chen's phone at that time."

"Oh, I thought I made a mistake." An He smiled.

"You have something to do with him?"

"It's nothing." An He looked at the calendar. It has been three days since Valentine's Day. "Isn't Chen here?"

"No, you can call again in a few days." Li Fan yawned.

"How many days?" An He didn't understand.

"Well, phones are not allowed in the detention center."