Home?

In fact, it is not a home, just a basement that can be protected from wind and rain, but the air is damp and moldy——

The air was filled with the pungent smell of perfume, mixed with the smell of bread, instant noodles and other cheap fast food;

The hygiene is quite clean, but those revealing and beautiful clothes are scattered everywhere...

Can this be considered a home?

Absolutely not!

Because it does not have the warmth and comfort of home, only the coldness and loneliness of wandering in the world. Even if it is decorated to look like a "home", it still cannot conceal the bitter feeling of being alone.

This basement is Xiaohong's "home", and the only comfortable place in it is a bed that can barely fit two people in -

The bed has a wooden frame and is hung with a pink mosquito net. The red bedding has the smell of laundry detergent, which is the only refreshing fragrance here.

Liu Yanbo is now lying on this bed, smoking a cigarette quietly——

This basement made him a little confused.

For a long time, Liu Yanbo also lived in similar or even worse environments, living in the darkest corners of many cities.

Who was he then?

Gray mouse?

cockroach?

Liu Yanbo suddenly stubbed out the remaining half of his cigarette because he suddenly felt a little nauseous. This nausea was not because of the mixed smell in the basement, nor because he was discriminating against Xiaohong who lived here, but because of it.

he himself.

Liu Yanbo suddenly felt that he had changed, as if he could no longer get used to the life he had lived before. This was what made him feel sick, because——

To deny the past is to deny yourself.

Ugh~

Liu Yanbo started retching, his whole body was shaking violently, his nose was filled with tears, and his hands were scratching his body...

Bang~

Xiao Hong, who was in the bathroom, heard a loud noise and hurriedly ran out and saw Liu Yanbo rolling on the ground in pain. She had encountered this situation many times in this basement, so she was still calm.

She ran over to help Liu Yanbo up and asked, somewhat knowingly: "What's wrong with you?"

"Powder, powder..." Liu Yanbo hissed: "Do you have any fans? Give me fans."

"Yes, yes, I will get it for you right now."

After speaking, Xiaohong ran into the bathroom again, and when she came out she had a thermos cup in her hand, and then she took out a small packet of white "powder" from it.

After Liu Yanbo saw the powder in Xiaohong's hand, he rushed toward her like crazy...

Everything returned to calm, Liu Yanbo lay lazily on the bed again, and Xiaohong lay on top of him wearing a sexy and provocative black silk pajamas, and said coquettishly: "I didn't expect that you are also the same person."

Liu Yanbo lit a cigarette and said dissatisfiedly: "You are a bit inferior. Why, you are afraid that I can't pay for it, so you deliberately fool me with defective products?"

"What's the matter? How could I fool you?" Xiaohong defended: "The goods we have here are all like this. Even if you have money, you can't buy the second kind of goods."

Hearing this, Liu Yanbo became even more dissatisfied and said: "In Nanzhao Province, you can't buy good goods even if you have money. Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

After saying that, he pinched Xiaohong and said with a bad smile: "If you don't tell me a good reason today, let's see how I deal with you later."

"Disgusting~"

Xiaohong lightly hammered Liu Yanbo's chest twice, smiled even more charmingly, and said after a while: "There must be a reason, but I told you, you can't tell anyone."

"I swear, if I tell anyone, I will die on your bed." Liu Yanbo said with a smile.

"You are really annoying~"

The two played around for a while, and then Xiaohong panted and said: "I'm telling you, all the good goods coming in from abroad are monopolized by people, but those who are monopolizing are unwilling to sell to locals. So now.

The goods we have here are all sneakily brought in from other provinces by some small traders. In order to increase profits, they naturally adulterate the goods at a much higher rate. Do you think there are any good goods to sell to us?"

"Who is so awesome? He can monopolize the supply of overseas goods and refuse to sell to you locals without making any money. Is he a fool?" Liu Yanbo yelled, showing a self-centered look. "Why?

If you tell me who he is to make me use such poor quality goods, I will kill him with money."

Giggle~

Xiao Hongjiao smiled and said, "Look at what you can do, and you can still kill people with money."

Liu Yanbo's eyes widened, like a big rooster trying to maintain its dignity in front of an old hen, and said with a serious face: "You don't believe it?"

"I believe it, I believe it." Xiaohong's smile was really professional and never changed. "I also hope you kill him with money, but it's a pity that I don't know who he is."

"Beauty Xiaohong, you are deliberately playing tricks on me tonight, right?" Liu Yanbo's hands started to act mischievously again.

"Don't scratch, I'm really ticklish." Xiaohong chuckled and said, "I really don't know who it is. I also heard from my cousin before that a person named "Dongzhu" monopolized those from overseas.

Good stuff. My cousin used to be a dealer, but he didn’t know who the cave owner was, but he said that the people in the Galu Mountain Forest Farm were all subordinates of the cave owner, and that the forest farm was their transit station.”

"Little handsome boy, are you going to use money to kill them now?"

"What are you going to do now!" Liu Yanbo smiled evilly again and said, "I'm going to crush you to death first tonight."

"..."

Xiao Hong didn't speak any more. She suddenly kissed Liu Yanbo's lips and began to unbutton his clothes with both hands. The latter was not idle either. His right hand slowly slid down her hair and finally fell on it.

on her neck, and then pressed it gently——

Thousands of faces, he acted really well.

Liu Yanbo took out all the thousands of dollars in cash he had and put it on the bedside. The money belonged to Zhao Li anyway, so he really didn't feel bad about spending it.

Before leaving, Liu Yanbo gently covered Xiaohong with a quilt. He did not look down on her, because from a certain point of view, they were the same type of people, the same loneliness, the same surrender to fate, but -

He had a choice, but she had no choice.

…

It was late at night, and the occasional mountain breeze blew up the dust and paper scraps on the street, making the already deserted place even more desolate.

Liu Yanbo was walking alone on the street. He no longer had the same bohemian attitude as before, nor did he feel the joy after hearing the news. He just suddenly wanted to call Yin Hanruo.

After the call was connected, Yin Hanruo's sleepy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello!"

Liu Yanbo didn't speak, just listened to her breathing quietly.

"Liu Yanbo, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?" Yin Hanruo asked confused.

After a long time, a different kind of smile suddenly appeared on Liu Yanbo's face. He looked very warm and content, just like the sunshine in March. He smiled lightly and said: "It's nothing, I just want to hear

Your voice."
Chapter completed!