Chapter 178 (1/2)

Home?

is not a home, but a basement that can keep the wind and rain, but the air is moldy.

is filled with pungent perfume, and it is mixed with bread, instant noodles and other cheap fast food tastes.

health is still clean, only those pretty and beautiful clothes are everywhere.

Is this a home?

Absolutely not!

Because it does not have the warmth and comfort of home, only lonely and lonely, even if it is decorated like a ”home”, but still can not cover up that lonely bitterness.

This basement is Xiaohong's ”home”. The only comfortable place in it is a bed that can barely squeeze two people. The bed is made of wood frame, hung with pink mosquito net, and the red quilt has the smell of washing liquid, which is the only fresh fragrance here.

Liu Yanbo now lies on this bed, smoking cigarettes quietly --

this basement makes him a little confused.

For a long time, Liu Yanbo also lived in a similar or even inferior environment, living in the darkest corners of many cities.

What was he then?

Grey mouse?

Cockroaches?

Liu Yanbo suddenly put out the remaining half of the cigarette, because he suddenly felt a little nauseous. The disgust was not because of the mixed smell in the basement, nor because he discriminated against Xiaohong who lived here, but because of himself.

Liu Yanbo suddenly felt that he had changed, as if he could no longer get used to the life he used to be. This is the reason why he felt disgusted, because to deny the past is to deny himself.

Liu Yanbo began to retch. His whole body was shaking violently like a swing. His nose and tears ran straight. His hands kept scratching his body

Kuang Dang ~

Xiaohong, who was in the bathroom, heard a loud noise and ran out in a hurry. Liu Yanbo was rolling on the ground in pain. She had encountered this situation many times in this basement, so she was calm.

She ran to help Liu Yanbo up and asked, ”what's the matter with you?”

”Pink, pink...” Liu Yanbo hissed: ”is there any powder? Give me the powder. ”

”Yes, yes, I'll get it for you.”

After that, Xiaohong ran into the bathroom again. When she came out again, she held a thermos cup in her hand, and then she took out a small bag of white ”powder”.

When Liu Yanbo saw the powder in Xiaohong's hand, he rushed at her like crazy

All returned to calm, Liu Yanbo languidly lies on the bed again, Xiaohong is wearing a sexy black silk pajamas lying on his body, coquettishly said: ”I don't think you are the same person.”

Liu Yanbo lit a cigarette and said discontentedly, ”you are a little too inferior. Why, I'm afraid I can't afford the money, so I deliberately fool me with inferior products?”

”What's the matter? How can I fool you?” Xiao Hong defends: ”our goods are like this, even if you have money, you can't buy the second kind of goods.”

Hearing this, Liu Yanbo was even more dissatisfied. He said, ”in Nanzhao Province, if you have money, you can't buy good goods. Are you my three-year-old child?”