I'm not top notch

Chapter 8 Full of enthusiasm, how can life be cruel?

Chapter 8 Full of enthusiasm, how can life be cruel?
Amid Wang Xiaobao's thousands of thanks, Su Yan walked towards home on foot.

Now, whether it is the actors or the venue, the crew has been contacted.

A heart that had been tightly suspended also fell down.

You only need to wait until the [-]st, and you can officially start the machine.

When Su Yan got home, it was already late.

There was a hazy drizzle in the sky.

There was not a single pedestrian in sight on the surrounding streets.

In the dark night, the silence is gloomy, the whistling wind howls coldly, and the rustling of leaves blown by the wind can be heard from time to time. The pitch-black sky seems to be swallowed by darkness.

Chi.

I just walked to the unit building of the community.

In the dark corridor, an unknown thing jumped out suddenly, startling Su Yan.

"It shouldn't be a mouse. Where can there be such a big mouse."

Seeing where the mysterious creature went, Su Yan still had lingering fears.

Don't know if this happened.

Su Yan inexplicably felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. In the dark corridor, he couldn't see his fingers. Only the faint light of the flashlight of his mobile phone could prevent Su Yan from tripping over the stairs.

The atmosphere was a bit like a horror movie, it was so quiet and scary, Su Yan seemed to be able to hear his heart beating faintly in his chest.

One step, one step towards home.

The short fourth floor gave him a feeling of being far away.

After finally reaching the door of the house, Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and fumbled in his pocket to take out the key.

A note on the door caught Su Yan's attention.

"Pay back the money."

There are only two words on the note.

Su Yan frowned, and tore the note off the door casually.

With the help of the light, when I was just about to insert the key into the door hole.

Su Yan's movements stopped abruptly.

His heartbeat became more rapid, and there was a faint sound of chaotic footsteps beside his ears.

Getting closer, getting closer...

next moment.

A pair of big hands suddenly rested on his shoulders.

At this moment, Su Yan's heart was extremely nervous, and the moment he turned his head, he also swung his fist out.

boom.

The dull voice seemed so harsh in the silent corridor.

It was followed by a man's screams.

…………

In the food stall outside the community.

Su Yan sat obediently on the stool, the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably, as if he was very uncomfortable.

On the chair opposite him sat a burly man.

It's just that the man's face was full of flesh, but the right eye socket was black and blue.

Ok.

It has the same effect as a certain endangered animal.

The sense of incongruity in this picture is too strong.

No wonder Su Yan couldn't hold back.

"Su Yan, you can laugh if you want."

Yang Yun wiped the corners of his eyes and said helplessly.

Hearing this, Su Yan's face became serious.

"Brother Yang, you said you came running behind me in the middle of the night. I thought I had met something. I'm sorry."

"Hey, Su Yan, I'm just annoyed. I want to ask you for a drink. You're overreacting."

Yang Yun sighed deeply, as if he had thought of something, his expression became a little nervous.

"By the way, I didn't post the note on the door."

"Brother Yang, don't I know you yet?"

Yang Yun was a small contractor in his father's previous company.

He was a very nice person. At that time, Su's father had a project, and the person in charge was Yang Yun. However, not long after the project was completed, Su's father's company closed down, and there was no money to settle the settlement for the workers. It was Yang Yun who posted the post by himself. part money.

It has been several years, and Yang Yun rarely comes to ask questions.

Su Yan knew that Yang Yun would not have come to him on his own initiative if he hadn't encountered any difficulties.

Yang Yun has a good capacity for alcohol, as it can be seen from the fact that only he and Su Yan ordered two cases of beer.

"Brother Yang, I recently accepted a starring role in a movie. It won't take long for the salary to come down. I will be the first to pay you back when the time comes. Thank you for your help over the past few years. I would like to offer you a toast."

Su Yan knew that if he didn't mention it, Yang Yun's meal might be over, and it would be difficult for him to urge him.

This big man from the prairie has a very forthright personality, and doing business is a double-edged sword.

When the market is booming, he is undoubtedly able to accomplish things, and everyone is willing to follow behind this kind of person, but once the market is down, or if he has any crisis himself, it will be difficult to turn around.

Hear Su Yan's words.

Yang Yun's face was flushed with excitement, but as if he had thought of something, his excitement gradually subsided, and he turned into a little embarrassed.

"Su Yan, I'm actually not in a hurry with this little money. It's not easy for you these years. Use what you need first. I'm talking slowly."

While talking, Yang Yun picked up the bottle of big green stick, gurgled, and drank most of the bottle in one go.

"Brother Yang, has anyone ever told you such a sentence?"

Yang Yun didn't quite understand what Su Yan meant.

He turned his head and asked in a daze, "What are you talking about?"

"I'd rather be your friend than your relatives."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yun was stunned.

My wife has said this more than once.

"Yang Yun, the child's milk powder is almost finished today. When will you get the money back? Sometimes I really envy the group of buddies around you. If they say that their child has no milk powder, you may have to sell blood to them. Send it."

Before I knew it, a whole box of big green sticks had begun to bottom out.

Yang Yun's hand holding the big green stick was no longer as stable as it was at the beginning, and became a little trembling.

Su Yan also drank a lot, his face was a little rosy, and his body smelled of alcohol.

"Brother, I'll tell you the truth, I, Yang Yun, have been famous in the past. The entire Xijiang, large and small communities, I have participated in at least three digits, but what's the use, now the poor are so poor, I have no money to buy milk powder for my children.”

When Yang Yun spoke, the veins on his forehead popped up, and his expression was very excited, but when he said the last sentence, he let go of his hand feebly.

Full of enthusiasm can never resist the cruelty of reality.

"You are righteous, and other contractors would rather be old, and it is impossible to empty themselves."

Yang Yun grinned, his face full of self-mockery.

"That's not righteousness, that's Sabie. My wife calls me a fool every day. Hey, but I think being a human being should be worthy of my conscience. But then again, conscience is worth a lot."

Hearing Yang Yun's contradictory words, Su Yan expressed that he understood his mood at this time.

Sticking to the heart is a way of life.

Going with the flow and being sleek and sophisticated is another way of living.

There is no right or wrong between the two.

The difference is that the former is much more tiring than the latter.

(End of this chapter)

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