The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Following Jiao Chunlei, after watching the body painting, I watched his other works one after another.

drawn.

and photographed.

In a huge work exhibition room, all kinds of photos and paintings make Chu Yao feel as if he has entered the palace of lust, challenging the limit of imagination.

Artistic sense?

Have it?

There are.

However, to a certain extent, it is also full of extreme evil, and the desire is increased layer by layer, until it finally reaches the point where it makes me feel physically disgusting.

Such a scale is really unacceptable to me.

Jiao Chunlei, this is... a pervert.

It made Chu Yao involuntarily think of some information he had seen on the Internet before.

Love Potsdam and his Alcatraz.

The Australian super-rich who treats women like dogs and puts them on chains and takes them out of the street.

And other various, unspeakable extreme fantasies.

Moral decay.

The annihilation of humanity.

"Don't read it, go out to take a breath and smoke a cigarette."

Chu Yao walked quickly towards the door, went outside, lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke long and long, looked at the starry sky in the night, and remained silent.

What I saw here in Jiao Chunlei really broke my defenses.

Asking myself, I am already an out-and-out LSP, but... compared to this one, I am simply a pure baby.

smoking.

Behind him, Jiao Chunlei also followed, looking at Chu Yao with a smile, "I understand, I understand, you are still young."

"Is this a fucking young thing? Grass!"

Chu Yao couldn't help scolding.

Being scolded suddenly, Jiao Chunlei didn't seem to care, he took out a cigarette by himself, was silent for half a cigarette, and then opened his mouth slowly.

"You haven't experienced it, you don't understand it, you can understand it."

"Now...you must be considered wealth and freedom. Most of the happiness in the world, as long as you want to enjoy it, you can definitely enjoy it."

"Do you feel that there are more and more unhappy times? There are few things that can make you excited."

"As long as you want to buy the substances that humans can create, you can buy them. Women, except for the top ones, or those with weird temperaments, as long as you want to sleep, you can sleep. You want Everything, theoretically, can be obtained."

"Even, you have already completed the angle of self-realization. I use a sentence from a martial arts novel to describe your current state-the heights are too cold."

"There is another line of lyrics - invincible, how lonely, invincible, how empty..."

He sang it loudly.

Looks a little nervous.

Chu Yao was slightly stunned.

I have to say that this kind of person is quite accurate in judging people.

Indeed, in my current state,

Although it has not reached the level he said, there is already a faint trend of this kind.

People need motivation.

This motivation, or ideal, or desire.

I don't have any big ideals, and my desires are completely satisfied, so the motivation is almost lost.

to be honest……

It's similar to... an upstart, only richer.

"go on."

Looking at him blankly, Chu Yao said in a deep voice, faintly feeling that this guy is brainwashing himself, but let's see what he can say.

Jiao Chunlei shook his head and smiled.

"I have a club here, headquartered on a small island in the Pacific Ocean. If you are interested, you can take some time to take a look and let everyone play together."

After speaking, he handed Chu Yao a business card, put one hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and then stood up and returned the same way.

Holding the hard card, Chu Yao followed behind him, looking at him thoughtfully, but he didn't say anything after all, just sighed silently.

This question is difficult.

[Question]: I am not happy anymore.

[Problem description]: Lost the "sense of harvest" because I got too much. Even with Gao Jing, it's more peaceful, not like at the beginning, every minute is very happy, it's wonderful.

【solution】:

A: More sloppy, more depraved, more hilarious. Eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, wanton indulgence, like Jiao Chunlei.

B: I can't think of it yet.

At this time, Chu Yao suddenly felt that "the happiest when earning 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month", it seems that it is not Versailles, and it is so fucking reasonable.

...

Say goodbye to Jiao Chunlei, go downstairs to see Liu Fei.

Sitting in five rows, one man and four women, the five yelled and yelled, immersed in the joy of Demacia.

Because of wearing headphones, the five of them didn't hear Chu Yao coming in. They didn't come back to their senses until the figure behind them was reflected on the computer screen.

They all turned their heads.

"Why did you go?"

"Come to a round?"

Liu Fei turned his head and asked, his hands still skillfully operating the mouse and keyboard.

Chu Yao said indifferently: "There is something temporary, you play, I will withdraw first."

"very urgent?"

"Well, it's very important, let's go."

Patting him on the shoulder, Chu Yao turned and left.

Liu Fei stood up subconsciously, and the four younger sisters also stood up, slightly confused, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"Play with you! Bye, be safe."

Chu Yao smiled, waved his hand and went out.

Walking out of Swan Castle, without calling a car, I wandered alone in the streets late at night, walking aimlessly.

The location of Swan Castle is almost a suburban area. At this point, there are mostly large trucks rushing by on the road outside.

Standing on the human-shaped overpass and looking at it for a while, Chu Yao's heart moved slightly, and an idea popped up.

So I got off the overpass, walked on the side of the road for about half an hour, found a shared bicycle, scanned the QR code and rode it, and ran towards the city.

A pointless move.

To go to your own destination, you can actually find a car from Swan Castle.

However, now I just want to do meaningless things, want to be quiet, be alone for a while, and want to toss and toss my body.

After riding for more than three hours, Chu Yao arrived at three o'clock in the morning.

own destination.

Baishi Village.

An urban village located in a bustling city, the place where I rented at first, but after I suddenly got rich, I didn't even return the rented house, and never came here again.

as if……

Here is a scar on my body, I don't want to touch it, I don't even want to think about it.

And now...

familiar smell.

At four o'clock in the morning, the sanitation workers had already started working. There were still stalls selling fried rice noodles on the side of the road, and there was still a table of people drinking at the food stall. Two girls with heavy makeup who probably just came out of the bar walked into the alley of the handshake building together.

After walking around, Chu Yao found the rented house he had lived in before, and stood downstairs, looking at the mottled and dilapidated walls, where a few rogues rustled and crawled along the wall.

After watching for a while, I shook my head and smiled.

Suddenly I felt a little hypocritical.

In fact, the core is because of orphans.

I am an orphan in this world.

No sense of belonging at all.

Gao Jing satisfied a part of her sense of belonging, but what was missing could never be made up again.

"Boss, here's some fried rice noodles."

After standing there for a long time, his thoughts gradually became clear. Chu Yao went to the small stall and ordered a fried rice noodles for ten yuan.

"Hey? You, long time no see, where did the boss get rich recently?"

The owner of the noodle stall in his forties recognized Chu Yao. Although he didn't know the name, he remembered that he was an old customer of his, so he greeted him with a smile and handed him a Double Happiness stick.

Chu Yao took the cigarette and smiled.

"What kind of money do you make?"

"It's just a mess."

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