The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

The shop closed.

The sensible old Zhang said he didn't want to drink anymore.

He lay on Lin Fan's back, his sleepiness came, and he fell asleep slowly.

Lin Fan looked back and saw that Lao Zhang was asleep, slowed down and walked forward.

He remembers where the good sister's house lives.

Although it is night.

But he only needs to put the milk at the door, then leave, and wait until tomorrow morning to go to the hospital to visit his good friend Liu Kai.

There are many drunken men and women at night.

They laughed, yelled, and released their inner pressure.

When I saw Lin Fan and Zhang Old Man.

They watched curiously, and when they passed by, they laughed loudly, as if seeing something ridiculous.

Go to a familiar alley and find the right door.

He put the milk at the door.

Seeing that the door of the closed house did not knock, others should have fallen asleep.

The last time this good sister helped them make the cute snake delicious, he wanted to thank each other, but it was a pity that there was no money.

"I have one hundred and twenty-five yuan. I spent fifty-five to buy milk. There is still seventy yuan left. It takes fifty-five to buy a carton of milk for a good friend. That's right.

He took out fifteen dollars and put it on the milk carton.

Then he looked at the closed door for a while, turned and left with Lao Zhang on his back.

The alley was very dark, and I couldn't see the road ahead, but I moved slowly, testing the situation ahead. It didn't take long before I walked to the intersection. The faint light of the street light shone down and I could see the road below my feet.

Lao Zhang was sleeping soundly on his back.

The whirring sounds came out.

Lin Fan scratched his head and didn't think of where to go. He had to wait until tomorrow morning before going to the hospital. If he passed now, he would definitely disturb the other person's sleep.

When walking to the road.

The sound of a motor vehicle came.

Lin Fan looked to the side, the speed of the ghost fire was very fast, as if he could hit it in the blink of an eye.

The sound made by the tires rubbing against the ground is harsh.

Thick white smoke came from the exhaust pipe.

"orangutan……"

Lin Fan opened his mouth.

The orangutan rides on the wildfire. The huge size makes the wildfire look very small. The green wig swings with the wind, adding a bit of elegance to the plain.

With a half-cut cigar dangling from the corner of his mouth, he habitually took a few sips.

The evil orangutan was racing on the road in the early morning.

It hasn't been discovered yet.

Don't people in special departments have eyes?

The darkness at night with the shiny black hair of orangutan is indeed hard to notice.

They looked at each other.

No one spoke.

After a long time.

Lin Fan finally spoke.

"You are so dark!"

The orangutan yelled: "Gegewu!"

Translation: Just you white.

The orangutan gave Lin Fan a white, showing a look of disdain, then activated the ghost fire and disappeared into the distance with a flash.

Lin Fan wanted to take a picture of Lao Zhang and let him watch the orangutan riding a bicycle, but seeing Lao Zhang sleeping so beautifully, he didn't have the heart to wake him up.

"magical."

He shook his head and sighed that the world is so big, it has everything.

March 10!

sunny!

It was a beautiful day, and the birds were singing.

early morning!

In the alley.

The woman who stumbled opened the door as usual and saw a box of milk and fifteen dollars at the door.

"Who put it here?"

She is curious.

Who actually sent it?

When a house opposite opened the door, an old man saw the milk in front of the woman who had stumbled with the fifteen dollars in front of the door, and at the same time heard what she had just said.

"I bought it, and that person gave it to the wrong door."

The old man took the initiative to pick up the milk, and skillfully put fifteen yuan into his pocket.

"Really yours?" the woman who stumbled asked casually.

It was just this sentence that angered the old man.

The old man said angrily: "What do you mean by this? Doubt me, do you know that I was a writer when I was young, but you, a meat-selling vixen, came to doubt me. If you put it in the past, I will definitely treat you... "

"I don't mean anything else, how can you be like this." The miserable woman said.

The old man held his head very arrogantly, "What's wrong, I said what's wrong with you, if you dare to **** with me, I will go to your niece school to make trouble, and see how people know your niece and your mother would behave."

This kind of heart-piercing words is too hurt, as if to open the wound that just scarred, not only it hurts, but also putting salt on it makes it more painful.

Women who stumbled had red eyes and closed the door and didn't want to reason with each other.

The old man stood at the door and scolded for a few more minutes.

Spit at her door.

He took the milk and left with joy in his heart.

Just like you still want to quarrel with me, and don't see who you are.

The old man returned home.

"Dad, where does this milk come from."

"I don't know who gave it to the lady at the opposite door, and I snatched it over. The one who was scolded just now didn't even dare to say a word, and didn't look at what he was."

boom!

"Dad, what's wrong with you, why did you fainted."

The house opposite the door was noisy, and the old man fainted easily, his head banged against the ground, and he fell heavily.

Lin Fan and Zhang were asleep on the park bench.

The two were heads to heads last night.

Lean on each other.

"Its daybreak."

Lin Fan rubbed his eyes before waking Lao Zhang.

When Lao Zhang woke up, he habitually wanted to take out soy milk, but he was empty, and then he remembered that they were not at home, but outside.

"Let's go, let's go shopping."

The two got up and left.

Citizens who came to the park to exercise in the morning saw the strange two people, whispered and pointed.

The clothes he wears are from the Qingshan Mental Hospital.

How come here.

of course.

They didn't regard Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang as mental patients, mainly because they felt that it should be impossible to get out. Maybe they dressed like this to attract attention.

After all, the world is big.

There are always strange people.

store.

The male boss who almost had a knife last night opened the door to welcome a good day, but what he didn't expect was that the first business to open the door turned out to be a mental patient who came to buy things in the early morning and night.

He is nervous.

Even keep away from them.

Lin Fan expertly carried a box of milk and bought a ham sausage.

A total of fifty-five yuan.

The boss never said a word from beginning to end.

Not that he didn't want to say.

But not dare.

The two walked out of the shop carrying milk, and when they walked out of the shop, they both smiled brightly at the boss.

The boss saw this smile.

Actually felt an unkindly chill.

"Made, hell."

On the way.

Lin Fan handed the ham sausage to Lao Zhang, "eat it."

Lao Zhang took the ham sausage, opened it, and then split it in half.

"We are one and half."

Lin Fan smiled and took half of the ham and stuffed it into his mouth. Lao Zhang also stuffed half of the ham into his mouth. The two of them looked at each other with their cheeks bulging.

She smiled, her eyes narrowed into a gap.

If you open your mouth and laugh.

The ham sausage is about to fall out.

Isn't it a loss?