The Local Lazy Man System

Walking out of the box, Ye Rongrong walked to the balcony just now, watching the lights of the traffic on the road flickering like fireflies flying far away, making the whole city shrouded in a dream.

It's so cold at the heights, Ye Rongrong is more and more able to understand this sentence.

With the continuous improvement of my status, the people I know, or people who know me, talk to me, and I am no longer as casual as before.

Began to be full of awe, began to alienate, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. When a person's identity begins to change, the relationship with the people around him also begins to change.

People began to automatically draw different classes. If you don’t alienate others, they will alienate you themselves, and feel that they are not in the same circle with you.

This is a fact that cannot be changed, just like the rich and the poor, how many can become friends.

Even if they were best friends in the past, when one of them becomes rich, it is often not he who takes the initiative to alienate his former friends, but the poor friend who alienates you.

Because he no longer has the basis to interact with you on an equal footing.

Just like when you have money, you like to eat in high-end hotels and go to high-end entertainment venues, but for poor people, a monthly salary is not enough to go to high-end hotels and high-end entertainment venues once.

Even if every consumption is paid by the rich, the poor friend will not associate with rich friends anymore, this involves personal self-esteem.

Of course, there are also some shameless people who think they can take advantage of it, or if they go to such high-end places with rich friends every time.

After a long time, that rich friend will alienate you, because he thinks you have a problem with your character.

There is a story that a man asked God: what is the difference between heaven and hell? God said to him: You come.

God took him into a hall where a group of skinny people sat, hungry, feeding themselves with long-handled spoons. But because the handle was too long, the spoon couldn't reach their mouths, so they didn't eat a bite.

God took him to another hall, where sat a group of rosy-cheeked people who were also feeding from the same spoon. The difference is that they are methodically delivering the spoon to the mouth of the person next to them, and that's how they feed me and feed him, and everyone gets food in the end.

Only then did God say: the same food and the same utensils, some people sent themselves to hell, while others went to heaven, this is the difference between heaven and hell.

What would happen if a person from hell and a person from heaven were together?

People in heaven will spoon-feed each other, but people in hell will still only spoon-feed themselves. What will happen?

The result is that the people in hell are fed by the people in heaven and live a life like heaven; the people in heaven are unfed and hungry and live a life like hell.

If people in heaven will starve to death, then people in hell will live a period of time in heaven and then go to hell.

So when each other becomes different types of people, the relationship between people will gradually become alienated.

Ye Rongrong has this feeling more and more. Sometimes, this is not something you can decide by yourself. There is an invisible force that is affecting you and the people and things around you.

The autumn night was a bit cool, Ye Rongrong stood on the balcony, the cold wind blew past, and Ye Rongrong recovered from his melancholy.

Life is like this, if you don't advance, you will retreat, why bother thinking about it.

Ye Rongrong shook his head and smiled.

Suddenly a puff of green smoke floated into Ye Rongrong's nose, and Ye Rongrong was slightly startled while breathing, he had never smelled this kind of smell before.

This is a kind of faint fragrance, with a faint smell of cigarettes. Ye Rongrong doesn't like smoking and hates the smell of cigarettes, but this faint fragrant green smoke doesn't make Ye Rongrong hate it.

"Hi!"

A pleasant voice came from behind Ye Rongrong.

Ye Rongrong turned his head and looked behind him suspiciously, the expression on his face immediately froze, he saw the smoker at a glance, or rather,

In this way, apart from Ye Rongrong, there is only such a beautiful woman on the balcony.

She wore a pink and purple sodposfj short shawl coat, which further accentuated her excellent figure, and matched it with a bright yellow velvet knee-length skirt, a pair of black high boots, and her jet-black hair with natural undulating curves on her shoulders.

Clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin with a hint of pink, and thin lips as delicate as rose petals.

If it wasn't for a lit lady's cigarette in his left hand, Ye Rongrong felt that this was an absolutely beautiful scenery in the dark night.

It's a pity that Ye Rongrong doesn't like women who smoke.

Perhaps in Ye Rongrong's subconscious mind, women who can smoke are not good women!

In the past, there were basically no smoking women in the countryside, but in recent years, even in the countryside, some women have gradually started to smoke.

These women are basically women who have nothing to do during the day and night and play mahjong every day. Anyway, Ye Rongrong doesn't like this kind of woman.

"Hehe, have you never seen a beautiful woman smoking?"

Seeing the man in front of her staring at the cigarette in her hand, Tang Mengjuan couldn't help but smiled and said

Ordinary men stare at their chest and face when they see themselves, but this man is staring at the lady's cigarette in his hand.

This made Tang Mengjuan feel a little fond of the man in front of her.

At the very least, this is not a "Brother Pig".

Red lips, cigarettes, temptation, loneliness, an indescribable and incomprehensible temptation spread in the night.

However, facing the stunning wife at home every day, Ye Rongrong's resistance is so strong that he is not very fascinated.

"Hello!"

Ye Rongrong took his eyes away from the woman's hand, nodded to her and said.

"Would you like one?"

Tang Mengjuan took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket and handed it to Ye Rongrong.

This cigarette box looks very small, only the size of a lipstick. This is the first time Ye Rongrong has seen this kind of women's cigarettes.

After all, those women who smoke in the countryside get cheap cigarettes, which are the same as those smoked by men.

In many cases, it is the cigarettes that I asked for from the man.

Women's cigarettes like this one can be seen in the city, and those who can smoke such good women's cigarettes are basically wealthy women.

"Thank you, I don't like smoking!"

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.

Smoking is harmful to health, so Ye Rongrong will not smoke, nor does he want to learn to smoke.

When he was young, he secretly smoked once, but was discovered by his father. After being beaten up, Ye Guangrong never touched cigarettes again!

Seeing the cigarettes, Ye Rongrong would think of the scene where his father beat him up.

In the past, when educating children, if the children were disobedient or did something wrong, everyone was used to educating them with sticks, following the ancient motto that "a stick produces a filial son".

It can't work now, the children in the family are very precious now, how can I beat them!

You have to have a heart-to-heart talk with your child, and you have to have a good talk with your child. Anyway, you can't use violence.

Otherwise, the children can sue you for child abuse, which is also against the law.

"It's a matter of course for me to beat my son", such an old saying has become feudal dross.

The beauty's eyelashes flickered, and her blurred eyes looked at Ye Rongrong through the thin smoke for a while, without saying a word, she just put the cigarette case back.

Seeing the slender cigarette slightly sipping on her rosy lips, Ye Rongrong couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional: "Young lady, how can I smoke!"

Tang Mengjuan walked to the edge of the balcony, leaned on the railing, and watched the busy scene in the night with Ye Rongrong.

Even though it is more than eight o'clock in the evening, the roads in the city are still very busy.

After all, for urbanites, now is the beginning of nightlife.

"you alone?"

Ye Rongrong looked at the beautiful woman standing beside him and asked.

"Ok."

After the beauty glanced at Ye Rongrong, she responded and continued to look at the scene outside.

Ye Rongrong could tell that this beauty was not in a good mood.

"Bad mood?"

Ye Rongrong looked at the beauty and asked.

"yes."

Tang Mengjuan nodded and said.

"Run away from home alone?"

Ye Rongrong asked.

"You investigate me?"

Tang Mengjuan suddenly turned her head to stare at Ye Rongrong and asked.

"Beauty, I don't even know you, why should I investigate you?"

Ye Rongrong didn't expect this beauty's reaction to be so strong. It seems that she probably ran away from home.

No matter how you look at this beauty, she looks like she is twenty-six or seven, why is she still playing the game of running away from home!

And how dangerous it is for such a beautiful woman to run away from home alone!

"Then how do you know I ran away from home?"

Tang Mengjuan asked suspiciously.

After all, what Tang Mengjuan can be sure of is that she really doesn't know the man in front of her.

Moreover, it was my own random thought to go to the balcony to blow the cold wind, so I could rule out the possibility that this man was waiting for me here on purpose.

"Guess."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Guess?"

Tang Mengjuan looked at Ye Rongrong in surprise and said.

You can guess this, it's too powerful, right?

Could it be that he is a fortune teller.

"I often read the news. The women who ran away from home basically ran away because they were in a bad mood. On the other hand, the single woman who was in a bad mood was probably the one who ran away. When I asked, I didn't expect that you really ran away from home."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

Ye Rongrong didn't expect such a coincidence that this beauty really ran away from home.

"You are very interesting!"

Tang Mengjuan looked deeply at Ye Rongrong and said.

"Really? This is the first time I've heard someone say I'm interesting?"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Because you look at me differently than others look at me."

Tang Mengjuan said.

"What's the difference?"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Other men always like to stare at me, or look at me secretly, but you only look at me and then look away. I haven't met such a man for a long time."

Tang Mengjuan said.

Because she is pretty, she always attracts men's attention wherever she goes. Tang Mengjuan finds it quite fresh to suddenly meet a man who is not attracted by her own charm. (To be continued.)