My identity is getting more and more perverted

Chapter 20
"Brother, you haven't committed any old mistakes, so you're reporting me again?"

After saying this, the neighbor's face changed, and the joystick straightened instantly: "No...no!"

"That's good." Chen Yu stuffed the bone cutter into his waist and patted his neighbor on the shoulder: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm afraid I'll be caught again, and I'll have to be locked up for at least a month or two."

"No...not anymore. Who will report the grandson in the future." The neighbor heard the threatening meaning in Chen Yu's words, buried his head, bit the bullet, and moved his last box of "treasures" into Chen Yu's home.

"Finished moving?" Leaning on the door frame, Chen Yu looked at the empty neighbor's house with his head.

"It's like...it's over."

"Is there anything else to throw?" Chen Yu rubbed his hands: "You can throw it to me."

The fat neighbor looked back at his home and was about to cry: "There are only load-bearing walls left."

"Oh, I don't want the load-bearing wall." Stretching his arms around the neighbor, Chen Yu said, "Let's go, I've been busy for so long, I'll treat you to breakfast."

"No need!" The neighbor hastily refused, "I'll just take a bite..."

"I didn't discuss it with you." Interrupting the neighbor, Chen Yu walked into the elevator with his arms around him: "It must be eaten."

"Then...then...then I'll put on a hat."

Watching the fat neighbor go back to the house and cover his head with a hat [Trash House] title, Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you really dislike your title?"

The fat neighbor looked up, and also glanced at Chen Yu's title: "Do you like the word 'trash house' very much?"

"Me." Chen Yu rubbed his head: "I'm okay."

His previous titles were "dead body", "murderer", "terrorist" and the like.

In comparison, the title [Trash House] cannot be more kind...

"Since you don't like your title very much." Chen Yu smacked his lips, his eyes gleaming: "Then as a friend, let me help you change it."

"Huh?" The fat neighbor was taken aback.

……

"Save...save...help!"

Qingcheng, Central Park.

On a snow-covered sidewalk, two men are engaged in a chase.

The former is a fat neighbor who runs desperately and is about to go into shock.

The latter was Chen Yu, who followed unhurriedly with a bone-chopping knife in his hand.

"Hurry up." Chen Yu waved the sharp tip of the knife, aiming at the neighbor's writhing fat buttocks: "Otherwise, I will stab my ass again."

"Big... big brother... ancestor... please forgive me." The fat neighbor panted like a dead dog: "I really... really... really can't run anymore."

"You just circled the park twelve times, and you can't hold on anymore?" Chen Yu chased behind and mocked: "As expected of a trash house, it's too trash. Your ex-girlfriend broke up with you because you are too short-lived."

"I can't... I really can't run anymore."

In the face of absolute exhaustion, no matter how hard the spur is, it will not help.When the fat neighbor exhausted the last bit of energy in his body and ran to the No. 12 and a half laps, he finally fell to the ground and stopped getting up, moaning: "Or... you will kill me... kill me I..."

Stopping, Chen Yu saw that his neighbor had indeed reached his limit, so he put away the bone cutter: "Okay. You have synovitis, so let's stop here for the first morning run today."

"You...how do you...know so many secrets about me." The fat neighbor turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Chen Yu with fear mixed in his eyes: "Lian... even I have synovitis..."

"I've been following you for a long time." Chen Yu smiled mysteriously.

Fat neighbor: "..."

He felt worse and worse.

I also regret my stupid behavior of "reporting" at the beginning.

"Damn it, I'm damned!"

The fat neighbor raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"Huh?" Chen Yu was surprised: "You still shout vigorously? Then run around again."

After half an hour.

It is getting brighter in the morning.

Under the first ray of sunlight, the white snow was dyed a layer of reddish brown.

Bringing the neighbors who were left and right to a breakfast shop on the street, Chen Yu waved his hand: "Here are three drawers of steamed stuffed buns and a cup of soy milk."

"Three drawers... I can't eat so much." The fat neighbor waved his hand wearily.

"Who said I'll eat it for you?" Taking the plate from the waiter, Chen Yu put the single cup of soy milk in front of the neighbor: "You only drink this."

Fat neighbor: "..."

"To lose weight, not only do you need to exercise, but you also need to control your diet." Chen Yu grabbed a beef patty, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed vaguely: "Today...you can't eat...meat."

"Who said I'm going to lose weight!" The fat neighbor was stunned for a moment, then patted the table: "Who said I'm going to lose weight?!"

"Don't you dislike your title [Trash House]?" Swallowing the food, Chen Yu patted the neighbor's shoulder with his greasy hand: "I'm helping you change, brother."

"I don't need it! I don't want to change..."

"Snapped."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yu slapped the bone chopping knife on the table again, and continued to eat the meat buns.

The fat neighbor shut up instantly, buried his head and drank the soy milk silently.

After breakfast, the neighbor still couldn't help himself, and was "coerced" by Chen Yu into a fitness club.

Then I applied for two monthly cards and came to the equipment area on the second floor of the gym.

"Can a [-]kg barbell move?" Chen Yu asked.

Fat neighbor: "..."

Chen Yu: "Then let's start with the fifty kilograms."

The fat neighbor had tears in his eyes: "Brother, I beg you, please let me go."

Hearing these familiar lines, Chen Yu couldn't help thinking of his good memories in the "Police Station" and "Security Bureau"...

"Brother." Smacking his lips, his face became serious, and he said seriously to his neighbor: "I let you go, so who will let you go?"

"……what?"

"Listen to me brother, I'm doing it for your own good." Putting his mouth close to the neighbor's ear, Chen Yu spoke quickly: "Think about it, who caused your pain now."

Neighbor: "You."

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about?" Chen Yu corrected: "The pain you are experiencing today is all brought about by yourself. Think about it, as a citizen, is it wrong for you to report a criminal?"

"I was wrong." The fat neighbor bowed his head: "I dare not report it again."

"Are you frankly promising? What's wrong with you?" Chen Yu raised his voice: "When a mouse crosses the street, everyone shouts and beats it! It's only right and proper! When the criminal is around, it's only reasonable for you to take the initiative to report! You are virtuous and ambitious! You are right!"

"...I'm right." The fat neighbor's face darkened: "I'm definitely right."

"But the actual result made you so unlucky." Chen Yu was indignant: "Is this fair?"

"It's not fair!" The fat neighbor looked at Chen Yu bitterly.

"Why isn't it fair?" Chen Yu snapped his fingers: "It's because of you, you are not strong enough. You are such a waste. A criminal dares to revenge you if you are a waste. Think about it, if you are a muscular man, If you are a pillar of the country, or even a leader of young people, will anyone dare to take revenge on you?"

"Of course not!" The fat neighbor puffed out his chest.

"So, how should I put it." Chen Yu nodded in satisfaction: "When the evil sees a ray of light, it just wants to quickly extinguish the light. But if it sees the sun, let alone revenge, it will instantly They will all be irradiated to ashes."

"You're right..." The neighbor nodded heavily.

"So, all the unfairness in this world comes from that you are not strong enough."

"you're right!"

"So do you know why I tormented you yesterday?" Chen Yu Xu Xu said, "It's because you make me admire you."

"Admiration? Me?" The neighbor was stunned.

"That's right." Chen Yu nodded and waved his hand: "It's been almost a year, and no one in the entire residential building has dared to report me. What a sad thing this is? Seeing crimes are not stopped, and seeing falling into the water is not enough. Going to the rescue, seeing the old man fall and not helping him... degenerate, too depraved. The cold reality and moral depravity make people gradually lose the bottom line they should have. But..."

After a slight pause, Chen Yu firmly grasped the fat neighbor's shoulders with both hands: "But only you! Only you dare to report me without hesitation."

The fat neighbor was in a trance: "Only me..."

"Yes! Only you!" Chen Yu was moved: "Only you are not afraid of sacrifice and revenge to report me. Let me see that there is still hope for us human beings! And you!"

"..." The fat neighbor was dumbfounded.

"So, in order for the last spark of humanity to thrive, I choose to protect you, spur you, educate you, and train you!" Chen Yu almost believed what he said: "So, I deliberately took revenge on you, but There is no real revenge. It is just to let you recognize the reality while maintaining your heart! All the injustices in the world stem from your not being strong enough!"

"I don't allow you, a human spark, to be defeated by the dark reality!"

"You! Don't be a [trash house] anymore!"

"You! Get stronger!"

"Only by becoming stronger can you continue to carry forward the ideals in your heart!"

"Only by being stronger can you not be retaliated after fighting evil! Carry out the goal that a king should fulfill!"

"You don't want to be that flickering flame that can be extinguished in the blink of an eye."

"you……"

Chen Yu paused every word, sonorously: "You want to be that sun!"

"..."

The fat neighbor stared blankly at Chen Yu, his mind was blank.

After a long time, his brain seemed to understand everything, and suddenly realized, he grabbed Chen Yu's hands suddenly: "Brother! I misunderstood you!"

Chen Yu: "Being misunderstood is the fate of the expresser."

……

(End of this chapter)