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Chapter 44 Can You Control It?

After a while, the phone was connected, and the excited voice of his friend Wei Ke came through the phone: "Is it Yezai Mountain? Have you arrived? Where are you now?"

"Mengzi, it's me, Yezishan. I couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north as soon as I left the station. The building is taller than the mountain in our village and more vertical than the cliff in our village. It made me dizzy. Come and pick me up."

, I might have peed my crotch if it’s too late.” The wild boy said loudly with a bastard’s smile.

"Where are you now?" Wei Kemeng laughed loudly.

The wild boy looked around and said, "There is a phone booth not far from the station entrance."

"Exact location." Wake demanded fiercely.

The wild boy asked the stall owner for the direction and told Wei Kemeng the address. Wei Kemeng said: "Okay, I understand. I will be at your location in half an hour. You must not leave. Remember this."

After hanging up the phone, the Yezai looked at the passers-by on the street and sighed: Fukawa, you are so wonderful. I, Yezai Shan, am here, can you accommodate me?

The wild boy thought to himself: Mengzi will come here in half an hour, why not take a walk around.

He then walked to the street on the right.

This wild boy is still wearing the crew-neck shirt whose background color can’t be seen clearly, and his pants still have seven or eight holes. You can clearly see the pants inside the little one.

The bumpy car ride all day and night blew his elegant long hair into a mess. The new pair of shoes on his feet that were given to him by Liaojie did not match the clothes on his body at all. His image was that of a standard black ant in Shenchuan.

When people walking towards him on the street saw the black ant statue of this wild boy, they all moved away from him, not wanting to meet him face to face.

This wild boy didn't care about his own image at all. His head swayed like a dancing lion's head, and he kept looking around. Sometimes he raised his hands to cover his forehead, looking up at the top of the tall building, and sometimes he stared at the BMW car speeding by in admiration. He was so impressed by this.

The strange and bustling city is full of a heartfelt sense of intimacy.

After turning two streets, he came to a quieter street with fewer people. The wild boy saw not far ahead, a man with a shiny bag slung on his left arm, a super short denim skirt, and a top that was half-waisted and exposed to the navel.

The tall girl with long hair in a short dress is walking forward with her waist and hips raised.

The wild boy looked at the girl's unhurried buttocks and slender legs that swayed in a regular rhythm, and secretly praised: "What a nice butt and beautiful legs." But in his heart, he murmured and cursed: "What a stinky thigh and round buttocks, if mine smells good"

Sister Zhu wears the same clothes as you, showing off her snow-white thighs and arms. It's strange that you are so shy that you hide at home and never go out to walk around in your life.

Just as he was muttering, the wild boy saw a young man in a brown T-shirt suddenly jump out from the side, nudged the girl's elbow, and dropped a bottle of medicine in his hand to the ground. There was a "bang" sound, and the water in the bottle was

and broken glass flying everywhere.

The girl screamed and took a step back.

The young man raised a pair of toad eyes and shouted to the girl: "Where are the eyes? You bump into people when you walk, and you are deliberately surprised when you bump into people. Are you trying to get slapped?"

The girl was stunned for a moment and apologized softly: "I'm sorry."

"When I was five months old, my mother taught me that the words 'sorry' are worth a shit. Do you know what the bottle you just knocked off of me was?"

The girl shook her head in horror and said timidly again: "I'm sorry."

At this time, a middle-aged man and a young man in a short-sleeved shirt came around. The middle-aged man said to the young man in a T-shirt: "Young man, you are so fierce and stupid, please speak more civilly."
Chapter completed!
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