medical road with you

Chapter 25
That day, it snowed for a whole day and night, and that night, Tianhai spent his first homeless night in an Internet cafe.
Cut, chop, chop, Tianhai kept typing on the keyboard.
Tianhai was very sleepy, he couldn't stop using his hands, his body was tired, his eyes hurt, but he didn't dare to close his eyes or sleep.
When she closed her eyes, her mother's pale face, Zhao Jingru's blood dripping, and Lu Ping's watery eyes were all in front of her eyes.
Tianhai finally quit the game because he was hungry.
Walking out of the Internet cafe, the outside is a vast expanse of whiteness, reflected by the white snow, the sun hurts the eyes.
Following his biological instinct, Tianhai walked to a nearby noodle restaurant, and the owner opened it early in the morning, and the thick bone broth exuded an attractive fragrance, which was what attracted Tianhai.
Just when he was about to order a bowl of noodles, Tianhai thought of another thing, took out his wallet, there was no penny left in it, all the money was flushed by him in the Internet cafe yesterday.
In WeChat and Alipay, there is no money, Jiang Fei only gives Tianhai cash.
That day was the most embarrassing day for Tianhai.
His hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, his complexion was hideously ugly, and what was even more embarrassing was that he stood in front of a noodle shop and watched a person eating noodles there for a full 3 minutes.
"Do you want to eat?" The man noticed Tianhai and asked.
Driven by hunger, Tianhai actually walked over.
That person is Zhou Feng.
There were not many noodles left, and the coriander was still floating in the soup. Tianhai carefully picked out the coriander one by one, and then picked up the noodles and put them into his mouth.
After two bites, the noodles are gone.
"Boss, let me have another bowl, no coriander, add an egg, add sausage." Zhou Feng ordered another bowl.
Tianhai glanced at Zhou Feng and said nothing, even the soup and noodles, he ate upside down.
Zhou Feng just watched Tianhai eat all the time, and after he finished eating, he asked, "Want to learn some crafts to make money?"

In this way, Tianhai learned from Zhou Feng to paint the wall.
Calculated by the day, one hundred to two hundred a day, not much, but enough for Tianhai to survive.
Zhou Feng can't find a job every day. When there is no job, Tianhai goes to the Internet cafe.
The Internet cafe has already become Tianhai's home, at least if you stay here overnight, you won't get sick.
Before Tianhai realized it, he had already become the great god of Sanhe.
Zhou Feng does not count, because Zhou Feng has his own house, although it is a rented basement, dark, damp and smelly, but there is a big difference between having a place to live and not having a place to live.
Sometimes, Zhou Feng also asked Tianhai to live with him, but Tianhai never went.
Zhou Feng only took Tianhai to work. He never asked where Tianhai was from, why he got to where he is today, and fell to this point. Everyone has scars in their hearts that cannot be uncovered. However, Zhou Feng has always had a feeling that Tianhai, Unlike everyone else he knew.
Tianhai learned to smoke, because Zhou Feng smoked. Whitewashing a wall is a very boring thing. Standing on a temporary raised shelf, facing a gray cement wall, he picked up a piece of lime powder, and shook it. One touch, monotonous, repetitive, uninteresting.
When tired, Zhou Feng would sit on the elevated shelf, take out a cigarette, and smoke it.
"You, do you want to smoke?" Zhou Feng handed it over.
Tianhai took it and lit it up with Zhou Feng's fire.
Smoking is not a good habit, Tianhai knows, but his life is already like this, so it doesn't matter if there is another bad habit.
Cough cough, the smell of smoke is terrible, but Tianhai continued to smoke.
Smoking is easily addictive, playing games is also easy to become addictive, but Tianhai has never been addicted to these two things.
Tianhai smokes for the sake of smoking; Tianhai plays games for the sake of playing games.
Because his life is really boring.
He also tried to think about the future, but once he thought about it, a terrible picture would appear in his mind, and then he would have a splitting headache.
So, he exiled himself in this way, allowing himself to wander at the bottom of the society, living a life without tomorrow, and games, cigarettes, are just anesthetics, let him immerse himself in this kind of life, and will not wake up , will not feel so painful.
In this way, Tianhai became a real Sanhe God, he didn't think about tomorrow, he didn't care about the future, he didn't care about the good or bad of this world, he didn't care about anyone or anything, even himself.
Later, Tianhai kept thinking that if he hadn't met Lu Ping again, he might have lived in such a muddle until one day, he died on the street.
(End of this chapter)