My Legendary Years

In the Land Rover, the young man rubbed and chirped with the towel in his hand for more than ten minutes. Finally, the cleaning was finished. Then he checked the situation in the car very carefully, looked at the young man behind him and said, "what, if I'm free, I can go?"

"What's idle? It's nothing. Look at us. Who's idle? I have to stare here now. Shit..." the young man in the back scolded incomparably, then looked up at the young man in front and said, "why, you've cleaned up now?"

"Basically, it's almost like this. Just wipe those sensitive places. There's no other place left. If I say, you can go with me now. He's just idle. I'll tell you, we're not at all..."

"There's nothing wrong with what? What's wrong with you now? What's wrong with me? How the fuck am I doing? What's wrong with me now, you know? I'm fucking dead now, you know? I'm on the camera now. Once I say I'm gone, I'll tell you it's serious, okay?"

"You look timid. I'm really convinced. What a big deal did you say? What does this have to do with you? Don't you know what's going on in your heart? The police didn't take you seriously at all, do you know?" the young man in front shouted with a big mouth.

"What doesn't take me seriously? If the police find me now, the first one to find is me, you know? I don't lie to you at all. Even if you leave now, I tell you, the police still have to find you the next day, don't you understand?"

"I don't understand. What the fuck do I understand?" the young man in front stared at the beads and shouted.

"It's not that. What don't you understand?" the young man behind asked speechlessly.

"I didn't do anything. Why didn't people let me go?" the young man stared at the beads and shouted excitedly.

"You seem to be a fool. You still don't understand this thing, or what?" then he continued: "let me tell you, if the policeman really sees the dead man tomorrow, he can find us both directly. Do you understand what I mean?"

"No, it's the two of us who can't understand now. How can I tell you that you don't know?"

"I know what's in my heart. Now I know that my fucking camera recorded me on our side, and now people here come to me. Then all the evidence of me undressing other girls will be in it. I know it now..."

The young man in front took a silent look at the young man behind him, then said with a big mouth: "why, what do you mean now? That is, why don't you go?"

"I've told you how many times. Now the camera is on it. The camera doesn't record you. It records me. What's the matter with me? You don't count in your heart?" the young man behind shouted at the top of his voice, then turned his head and looked at the window. He didn't speak outside.

"No, I'll analyze it with you..." the young man looked at the young man behind and said.

"You don't have anything to fucking do. What do you analyze with me?"

"No, why don't you listen to others? I'll tell you why you still don't enter the oil and salt now. My current situation is that although the camera on our side falls on it, isn't it? But this situation is that no one may find the camera now, do you know?" The young man squinted at the young man behind him and made a very perceptive analysis.

"No, you think you're a fool. Other people's police are also fools, don't you? I find that you're such a child. Why do you talk so hard? You know what's the matter? Just your brain. You say you do something. Scold me and tell you that you'd better not go to the abyss of crime, you know?" the young man behind turned his mouth and shouted.

"Why don't I get close to the abyss of crime? What the hell's the matter with me? Just study it yourself? What are you talking about with me?" the young man in front was not happy when he heard this. He stared at the beads and shouted, and then said: "This is what the fuck you pretend to be a society ruled by law with me every day. I'm leaving now. I finally asked you whether you're going or not. You made it clear to me that if you don't go, I'll go right away, you know?"

"Let's go, let's go. I don't want to talk to you. Do you hear me?" the young man behind shouted at the top of his voice.

"OK, you said that. Don't regret it now, you know?" the young man in front threatened with his fingers.

"Shit, what the fuck do I regret? I won't go now. What can you do?"

"OK, I'm your cow!" the young man in front bit his teeth and scolded, then turned his head and ran outside the car, but when he was about to pull open the door, he still hesitated, looked back at the young man behind, and then said with a big mouth: "what, you really don't go, are you sure you don't go now?"

"I fucking told you, I just won't go. I found out what the hell's the matter with you? Why are you still so inky? It's fucking day by day..." the young man behind stared at the beads and shouted excitedly.

"I'll just go. What are you shouting at me all the time? Why? Now you don't get along with me because of this? If you have anything, you tell me whether it's ok? Why don't I look down on you? I can't do anything else this day. I'm fucking talking to me here..." the young man in front also shouted a little excitedly.

"No, who's pulling the calf with you? Do you fucking think I'm pulling the calf with you now? Do you think I'm in the mood to pull the calf with you now?" the young man behind asked speechless.

"Then you're not talking to me now. What are you doing? Tell me?"

"Don't fucking ink, you know? You're getting out of the car now. I don't want to say a word more to you..." the young man behind shouted with a big mouth.

"OK. You're awesome." the young man in front nodded with gnashing teeth, then stretched out his hand and was ready to push open the door and walk down.

"Get out of here. I don't want to see you at all."

"Ha ha..." the young man in front smiled helplessly, then turned his head and ran under the car, but just got off the front foot, the young man took it back.

The young man behind was stunned, looked at the young man in front and asked, "what do you mean? Why don't you fucking go?"

"I suddenly remember a question now..." the young man said with a big mouth.

"Why do you have so many problems every fucking day? What problems do you have? Can you say it quickly?"

"I just wonder now. If you say I leave, do you have to turn around and betray me?" the young man in front asked very carefully.

"I'll sell you what?" the man behind stared at the beads and shouted, and then said, "just like you, who fucking sold you for what?"

"That's what you say, but what if you say you betray me and commute my sentence?" the young man asked with staring eyes.

"Oh, shit, I'm really convinced of your brain now. I just want to interview you. Can you tell me what you think?"

"I didn't think much. I just asked if it was possible, because I felt that you might have some prejudice against me now..." the young man in front asked obliquely.

"What's beyond the words? I'm biased now. What can you do?" the young man behind shouted at the top of his voice, and then said, "what should you do now? Don't you know? I've been teased here, and I'm not in the mood to talk to you now..."

"What's the matter? You're not in the mood to talk to me? I find you talking so interesting now. You say if I leave now and the police find you, how can you explain to the police?" the young man in front looked at the young man behind and asked.

"What do you mean, what do I say?" the young man behind was stunned and asked.

"No, I mean, if you really say what's going on now, how do you want to deal with such a problem, do you understand?" the young man in front licked his lips and then said, "what's the situation here? If I leave, the police will find you and ask if you have anyone else, how do you want to answer this question..."

"Shit, what should I say? What the fuck can I say about being? I said I didn't do anything here? I didn't do anything. Is that fucking possible? Do you think that's the case? Do you tell me that's the case? Even if I broke my book with the police, do you think the police are stupid? Are they fucking stupid? Don't they don't investigate Ah? "Asked the young man behind, staring at the beads.

"No, if I left, the police found you now. If you don't say it, who can find me? I asked you how the police found me. Can he find me now only by relying on you? Do you think I'm right?" the young man in front shouted at the young man behind at a high voice.

"Is that right? I fucking understand now. Your brain is really fucking amazing. Ordinary people can't catch up with your brain, you know? You really force me to see it now..."

"What's wrong with me?" the young man in front of me was stunned by the young man behind me. He didn't know what to say.

"You haven't done anything. You're in good shape now. You'll be done if you keep it up now. You can't be wrong in the future!"