my old life

Chapter 180 Human nature

The evening wind carried a hint of coolness. I sent them to the door. I was very worried that those women would come to make trouble, but there was no good way.

Originally, she thought Sixteenth Sister would find someone to solve this matter, but her attitude was very firm, and she was on her own for matters in the sect.

I can only hope that those girls are more sensible, and it is best not to provoke Sixteenth Sister and the others...

To be honest, Sister Sixteen has subverted my impression of the wealthy young lady. She is not unruly and self-willed and difficult to get along with.

This is why all the girls are willing to listen to Sixteenth Sister's words, her behavior is really convincing.

Maybe it's because I read too many online novels before, subconsciously thinking that rich ladies are mindless spenders. In fact, many people probably haven't really come into contact with rich ladies. At least in terms of etiquette, they are much better than ordinary people.

Time passed slowly, and I waited in the small shop at the door until after nine o'clock in the evening. When I saw Seventeenth Sister and the others walking out together, I immediately went up to meet them.

"Hey, the flower protector is here!" Eighteenth sister pushed the electric car and teased with a smile, I scratched my head embarrassedly.

"Sanming, why are you here? Haven't you been back?" Seventeenth sister was a little surprised, but there was a smile on her face that couldn't be concealed.

"Well, I will take you home every night from now on." I whispered, and the sixteenth sister next to me looked at me calmly, for some reason I always felt a little uncomfortable.

In fact, AOB's car is already waiting at the door to pick her up from school, and she doesn't need a brat like me to take her home, she doesn't need to ride an electric car, there is a special car every day...

"I'm really envious of people who have flower guardians." Sixteenth sister said meaningfully, and then fought with a group of people. I saw Seventeenth sister's face turned red.

Sixteenth sister left by car after a brief farewell, but I felt that she looked very unhappy. I don't know if I read it wrong just now, but I always felt that her eyes were particularly lonely when she was fighting.

Eighteenth sister rode an electric scooter and took little fifteen away, and Seventeenth sister and I followed slowly, feeling very happy without saying anything.

I think maybe this is the taste of being in love. You don’t need sweet talk and vows, you just need to be able to see each other to be satisfied. The place where she is is the most beautiful paradise!
"Sanming, when will you come to the sect?"

"I don't know, my shit second uncle hasn't come back yet, maybe he can come when he comes back..."

To be honest, I don't know what to do. I don't know if my second uncle will let me continue to follow the steps. No matter what, I can accept it calmly. At worst, I will come to see her every day.

"Oh, then will you pick me up every day from now on?"

"Of course! But sometimes you may not be able to come because of something..."

The second uncle said that one should not be too full of words. If the promise is too good, it will only add unnecessary troubles to oneself.

"Sanming, come here and close your eyes." Seventeenth sister was like humming words, she was totally different from the one-on-one confrontation with Sun Yan today, and my heart became tense.

I closed my eyes lightly, thinking that maybe my second uncle was right, love can really change a woman, it can change everything about her...

With a light kiss on my way back, I don’t know why the electric car became much lighter, and I returned to the bachelor’s apartment in a hurry, as if I could still feel the tenderness on my face, lingering in my heart quietly...

Tossing and turning all night, I always felt that something was missing in my heart. At first I thought it was because I was lonely, but for some reason I always thought about gambling.

There are scenes of winning money in my mind, and I even began to long for gambling, and the pleasure of manipulating the game...

I know that the casino can no longer win money, so I can only change to other places, but I have no idea, and I don't know where there is still a place to gamble.

I don’t know if it’s right for me to do what I’m doing now, and I don’t know if it’s because I want to practice my skills or I’m eager for money, or I want to get money while practicing my skills, and enjoy the thrill of winning money...

Maybe it was because I went to bed early, woke up early the next morning, and couldn't fall asleep in bed, feeling like a cat's paw scratching my heart.

I want to find a place to gamble, but my second uncle's words still seem to be in my ears, and I feel unspeakable discomfort in my heart. Am I really addicted to gambling?

I even know what a gambling addict looks like, and I know how terrible a distorted gambling psychology is, but I just can't help but want to gamble...

After thinking about it, I couldn't calm myself down. I suddenly thought of the video game casino, and that was the only place I could go. I guess Fatty Zhang is still in the hospital, so it would be nice to go there.

At ten o'clock in the morning, there are already many people playing in the video game city, but there are many young people missing, and they all look like social people.

I didn't see Sister Yun when I entered the door. The big game console was still the most popular as always. Sister Yun didn't let me touch these man-eating tigers before, but now it's different. I have money.

It feels like time has passed so fast. After returning to the video game city, my mentality has undergone earth-shaking changes. I have also grown a lot, and I am no longer the silly kid who didn't understand anything.

Now that I think about it, I was really stupid in the past, no wonder my second uncle always likes to call me a silly fork, sometimes I can be really stupid, especially when dealing with Bald Han, I always attack him alone, so I don’t know how to change someone...

I bought 200 yuan points at the betting extension, lit a cigarette and watched quietly. I was not in a hurry to bet the points, and watched how others played first.

I don't know why after I came here, my heart completely calmed down. I felt that I had become extremely calm, and I also felt that the surrounding environment was very comfortable. There was an unprecedented sense of comfort.

The girl on the opposite side looked familiar. Looking carefully, she seemed to be the girl who used to wear a short black skirt, but now she was wearing heavy makeup and wearing such long false eyelashes. She couldn't recognize her unless she paid close attention.

She raised her head and smiled at me as if she didn't recognize me anymore. After all, she had only seen me a few times, and I was a waiter here before, so there was nothing special about it.

Now I am wearing a white shirt and leather jacket, and I am dressed almost like my second uncle, and I look mature, but will my second uncle make fun of me for imitating him when he comes back to see me...

I see that others bet hundreds of cents or thousands of cents, and I bet no more than fifty cents, because I know that it is unrealistic to win money through slot machines, and it is just to kill a little time.

But I specialize in counter-betting with others, especially the guy who bets on what to lose. I can win almost every time. Although I don’t win much, I still win.

I think the most important thing about gambling is mentality. If the mentality is not good, it is easy to get angry, and it seems unwise to bet every time, because I know the truth that the longer the time, the more accurate the probability.

Regardless of whether you win or lose money here, the more you bet, the longer you play, and the easier it is to be tricked by the probability. After all, slot machines are programmed long ago. Can people play computer programs?

At this moment, I even feel that all the people who play slot machines are acting like they are acting. How much they win and lose every time is set by the computer, as if they are going through a cutscene to decide whether to win or lose.

After playing for less than half an hour, I won more than 300 points, which can be exchanged for 30 yuan. I don’t envy others who win a lot, because there are many people who lose a lot.

Soon I became an outlier, and other people obviously didn't welcome me. It felt like I was deliberately picking up the omissions, deliberately betting against others every time.

"Can you go to another place to play? How can we play if you bet like this?" The face of the woman opposite was displeased, I shrugged my shoulders and pretended not to hear, and at the same time stopped betting.

"If you're young, just get away, the machine will make it difficult for you to fight!" A bastard cursed without looking up, and I thought that if I continued to play, I would lose him sooner or later.

Quietly smoking a cigarette and watching others play, I will not compete with others to bet points, that is something only fools do.

After watching a few games, I feel that the slot machine has a lot of kill points. It feels like the kill points before spit out points. I directly put the more than 300 stud points I won on the bonus, and it doesn’t matter if I can win or not.

Suddenly the machine exploded, and the moment the bonus appeared, there were countless exclamations. Looking around, it seemed that I was the only one who bet the bonus.

In an instant, a lot of people gathered around me. It was unbelievable to see that I only bet on the bonus, and some people were asking why I didn’t bet more on the bonus, so I could win a lot.

I don't know if the appearance of this bonus is intentional, but it feels like it came suddenly, or it was given to me by the waiter in charge of manipulation...

(End of this chapter)