My Legendary Years

"Can you untie the dog chain around your neck? I always have the impulse to lead you..." when I found that the taxi master was fine, I turned back and looked at Liu Rui with a strange eye. Suddenly I remembered that he still had a dog chain around his neck.

"Fuck, what do you know? It's called fashion..." Liu Rui rolled his eyes.

"Hehe, you young people are really wild... Take dog chains as fashion..." the driver turned back and laughed.

"If you want to talk so much, it's easy for me not to give you the car money, you know?" Liu Rui shouted, pointing to the driver's anxious head.

"You don't want it if you don't give it to me... People, I can't always look at money. I yearn for high freedom in life... You can choose not to listen to me when I speak, but you can tempt me with money to not let me speak..." the driver suddenly began to explain his special understanding of the word life.

"Brilliant!" Yang Song interposed.

"How brilliant?"

"I think what master said is quite right... People can't always look at money, they have to pursue a little..."

"You fucking say you have no money..." Liu Rui replied contemptuously.

"Get out JB, you stay away from me..."

"I don't think you have a comprehensive understanding of life..." the driver continued at this time.

"If you're nagging, do you believe I shit in your car?" Liu Rui shouted fiercely pointing at the driver.

"Shua..."

The driver instinctively turned and looked into the deep night sky.

"Ha ha..."

We smiled at each other and felt that Liu Rui had lived such a long life that he met his opponent today.

"Who can tell me what we're doing in H city?" Yang Song said in the ink behind him without talking for a while.

"Yes, Liu Rui, what does your friend do? Is it reliable?" Meng Liang also reacted at this time.

"Reliable!"

Liu Rui thought for a moment and said.

"What does he do?" I continued.

"The whole entertainment industry..." Liu Rui thought again and replied.

"Can you be more specific? The entertainment industry that sets up stalls and rings in the night market..." Yang Song asked speechless.

"Roll the calf, you underestimate your communication level. Can the night market stall match me? The most important thing is the night market kebab..."

"What the hell does he do?" Yuan Yuan began to be curious at this time.

"Let me tell you, my friend is a disco worker. Let me tell you something. 80% of the ladies in H city come from him. There is no miss Association in H City, or he has to be the president! Do you know how much he has contributed to the sales of condoms in H City this year? You go to H city to inquire about the sex toy store and don't provide a picture of him?" Liu Rui explained.

"... true or false?" Meng Liang was a little confused when Liu Rui said so.

"Do I have to brag about B for others?" Liu Rui asked reluctantly.

"Really reliable?" Meng Liangxin.

"Must be reliable." Liu Rui simply nodded.

"How did you two know each other?" I thought for a moment and asked suspiciously, because Liu Rui and I almost grew up together. He hasn't even gone out of our city. Why did he suddenly have such a friend in H city?

"It was a cold winter. I was at home alone and suddenly felt a little palpitation in my heart..." Liu Rui would not miss any chance to pretend to be forced, and he began to recall.

"You fucking say the point!" Meng Liang couldn't see Liu Rui installing B. he greeted him with a head.

"We met on the yellow website... If you have nothing to do, can you do less!!!" Liu Rui rubbed his head and shouted a little wronged.

"Oh, my mother, netizens! Pull JB down. I'd better hurry back. What a fucking team... One by one..." Yang Song's expression was slightly fragmented.

"It's okay, there's true love on the Internet..." I smiled and comforted.

"Stop making trouble with JB, okay? I went to his friend's fucking house and sold me as a duck..." Yang Song said with a tangled expression. He was still thinking about getting off the bus.

"Don't worry, you can't sell condoms as a duck... No one is so stupid. If you do this business with you, you'll cut your kidney..." Liu Rui said to Yang Song with relief.

"... fuck me... At the moment, if I have a dollar in my pocket, I won't talk to you..." Yang Song's teeth are almost broken.

"Come on, give me a cigarette..." Liu Rui said to Yang Song.

"... didn't you just come out of home?"

"I left in a hurry and forgot to bring..."

"Go away... I've just used up your excuse... You say you're also poor B, it's over..." Yang Song patted Liu Rui's right hand, turned his head and looked at the stars outside the window with tears.

"Master, how long will it take to get to the railway station?" I asked the driver with my head.

"Ten minutes!" the driver replied.

……

Ten minutes later, we finally came to the railway station.

"Why don't we go back? I'm a little carsick..." Yang Song said abruptly, looking at the three big characters of the bloody SZ station.

"All the tickets have been bought... If you return the ticket money to us, you can go..." Liu Rui glanced at Yang Song and said.

"Go away, don't make trouble..." Yang Song was a little angry.

Half an hour later.

Our train finally began to check in.

"Yang Song, hurry up!" I shouted at Yang Song as I stood at the ticket gate.

"Let me take another look at the place where I was born and raised. Although it didn't give me anything, she engraved a black wound on my face..." at this time, Yang Song, like a poet, stood at the ticket gate and stared into the distance.

"Is this B a bad brain?" Liu Rui looked at me and whispered.

"It should be..." I also answered some speechless.

"More stupid than me..." Liu Rui staggers to the carriage with his small schoolbag on his back.

After getting on the bus, we found that there were not many people on the bus, so we found a quiet corner and sat down.

"The train is about to start. Have a nice trip!" the conductor's beautiful voice sounded in the carriage.

"Why don't we fight the landlord?" the bored Liu Rui squeezed his eyes and asked me.

"I'm sleepy, you play, I'll sleep for a while... Ah" I stretched out and lay on the table ready to sleep.

"If you are few, I can put my hand together..." Yang Song asked with a wry expression after thinking about it.

"Do you have any money in your pocket..." Liu Rui askew his eyes and asked.

"We have to play with money... We can make some meaningful bets!" Yang Song said with a wink.

"What do you think it means?" Meng Liang asked.

"How about playing brain collapse..."

"Look at my mouth, get out! Calf! Son..."