At that time, the girl's face turned pale and she forgot to hide. The owner of the car who had peed on the slope carried his pants and shouted.

When he was about to hit the girl, Wang Lang rushed out and blocked the sliding car tightly. His feet rubbed against the ground for three or four meters and finally stopped, leaving two long black marks on the ground.

He was holding the front of the girl's car on his back, and there was the car in front of him, and Wang Lang was sandwiched in the middle.

The girl finally reacted, covering her mouth, her little face turned pale.

Wang Lang turned around and gave the girl a foolish smile.

The girl hurriedly pulled her car back, stopped and hurriedly ran up to grab Wang Lang, "Are you okay? You're not injured?"

Wang Lang just smiled foolishly.

"You scared me to death." The girl covered her mouth with one hand and grabbed Wang Lang's arm tightly and cried.

Wang Lang still grinned at the girl.

The owner ran over with his pants and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

As he spoke, the car owner checked Wang Lang's injuries and was surprised to find that there was nothing wrong. The driver took out two thousand yuan from his wallet, but after seeing Wang Lang's ragged appearance, he stuffed it back 1,800 yuan and handed it to Wang Lang 200 yuan.

"Little brother, I'm scared for you. Go and buy some food. I'm really sorry. I have something urgent to do. Since you guys are fine, I'll leave first." The owner got into the car quickly and drove away when he spoke.

The girl looked at the car that was leaving, looked down at the two hundred in Wang Lang's hand, and sighed, "Why are you so stupid?"

Wang Lang smiled foolishly and handed the two hundred in his hand to the girl.

Some of the girls didn't react. Wang Lang stuffed the money into the girls' hands, and his face was full of silly smile.

"Give it to you, take it, it's what you deserve." The girl wanted to return the money to Wang Lang. Wang Lang smiled and shook his head, holding the steamed buns with both hands and eating them in big mouthfuls.

The girl's nose felt sore, she held back her tears and turned to look at the car that was leaving.

Then he wiped his eyes and showed a clean smile at Wang Lang.

"I'll come here tomorrow. Can you cook food for you?" asked the girl.

Wang Lang smiled foolishly and nodded.

The girl wiped the buns on Wang Lang's mouth, "Then I'll leave."

Wang Lang just smiled foolishly.

Before leaving, the girl left two more steamed buns for Wang Lang.

When I was going uphill, the girl was pushing the cart very hard. She was pushing it and suddenly realized that it was much easier. She turned around and saw a silly smile.

After pushing the cart uphill, the girl waved goodbye to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang returned to the slope, found an office building, and fell asleep at the bottom.

When he woke up, it was already dawn. Wang Lang's eyes were still confused. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar world, Wang Lang wandered around the streets.

At noon, Wang Lang's throat was so thirsty that he was passing by a fountain. Wang Lang lay beside the fountain and reached out to hold the water to drink.

While drinking, his arm was pulled, a cute little girl came into view. The little girl handed Wang Lang a bottle of mineral water, and his voice was very sweet, "Uncle, drink this, this water is clean, what you drink is not clean."

Wang Lang smiled foolishly, and the little girl smiled sweetly at Wang Lang.

A woman ran from a distance and pulled up the little girl squatting in front of Wang Lang, slapped the little girl with dirty things that did not exist on her body.

"Meimei, why are you so disobedient? How many times have your mother told you not to talk to strangers? Why don't you listen? Do you know how dirty this kind of person is? What if you get sick?" The woman pulled up her daughter and looked at Wang Lang in disgust.

"Social scum! It's so dirty that it's just a slight impact on the city appearance. How could you let this kind of thing walk on the street? It's really, you'll report it after it's over! Meimei, come with your mother, you'll have to teach later. In the afternoon, it's a class for ideological and morals. This class is very important."

Wang Lang held the water bottle, and the little girl turned around and waved goodbye to Wang Lang.

The little girl smiled sweetly at Wang Lang, and Wang Lang smiled foolishly.

In the afternoon, Wang Lang was so hungry that he couldn't walk anymore. He sat on the side of the road. A couple passed by Wang Lang. The two seemed to be quarreling for the other party's opposite sex. The man bought the girl's favorite cake for the girl. The woman slapped her to the ground and turned around and left.

The man hurriedly chased after him.

Wang Lang stood up and walked towards the cake, leaned over and picked it up, removed the part that fell to the ground, squatted on the ground and ate it.

A young man waiting for the bus next to him hesitated for a moment, walked straight towards Wang Lang, took out two twenty pieces from his pocket, hesitated for a moment, and handed them to Wang Lang.

"Brother, there is a small restaurant over there, you can go and buy some food."

Wang Lang smiled foolishly at the young man.

The young man hesitated for a moment and patted Wang Lang on the shoulder, "Brother, I hope you recover as soon as possible."

Wang Lang smiled foolishly and watched the young man chasing the bus leave.

After eating the cake and throwing the garbage into the trash can, Wang Lang walked on the street in a daze.

Passing by an old man begging along the street, Wang Lang put the twenty in his pocket into the old man's bowl, turned around and left slowly.

A line of turbid tears shed in the old man's one-eye.

Sitting on the platform in the garden, Wang Lang's eyes were still confused.

The back was suddenly hit and a basketball bounced up and down on the ground.

A few teenagers clapped at Wang Lang not far away. "Hey! Dasha*! Pick up the ball, thank you!"

Wang Lang was indifferent.

"This is stupid! I can't understand human words!" a young man cursed.

A young man who was running by the way picked up the basketball with his toes and smashed the basketball with all his might, directly smashing the boy who had just scolded him and was so swearing.

Before several teenagers caught up, the young man had already gone away.

Wang Lang stood up and walked towards a middle-aged man sitting on a bench reading a newspaper, the middle-aged man smoking a cigarette.

Wang Lang smiled foolishly and signaled to the middle-aged man, and gave him a cigarette. The middle-aged man sneered, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, turned his toes, stomped it hard, closed the newspaper and turned around and left.

Watching the middle-aged man turn and leave, Wang Lang leaned over and picked up the cigarette butt, turned his body and threw it into the trash can.

This scene fell into the eyes of an old man playing the erhu next to him. The old man stopped his work and walked towards Wang Lang with the erhu in his hand. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Wang Lang.

"Don't dislike the uncle's cheap cigarettes." The uncle handed the cigarette to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang took the smoke and smiled foolishly at the old man.

The old man lit one himself, and thick smoke sprayed out from the old man's nose, just like the old man's life.

"I think you are quite strong, with thick calluses on your fingers. You have been a soldier before?" the old man smiled.

Wang Lang smiled and smoked. Only when he smoked, would Wang Lang's confused eyes calm down, deep like the night sky that was unknown.

The old man sighed, his voice was very slow, and thick smoke ejaculated from his nose, "People, for the rest of their lives, he is fucking life!"

Wang Lang smoked and smiled foolishly. After smoking a cigarette, Wang Lang put out the cigarette butts and put the cartridge into the trash can. The old man's eyes lit up. Wang Lang smiled foolishly and wanted to smoke again. The old man handed a box of cigarettes to Wang Lang. "If you don't dislike it, you will be children who have made contributions to the country."

Both old and young lit a cigarette, and Wang Lang suddenly pointed at the erhu on the old man's leg.

The old man was stunned, "How can you pull it?"
Chapter completed!