"Sincerely? Those are expired cans I feed my dogs."
He gave milk tea to the school beauty for three years, only to be humiliated in public.
"No dog is as clingy as you." Lin Weiwei's sneer mixed with pearl milk tea stuck to Wang Zhou's school uniform.
That evening, he tore up all his love letters and wrote the first rule in a notebook stained by milk tea:
"Never let a woman know what you're thinking."
When the gangster's fist came over, it was Su Wanqing's motorcycle that tore apart the dusk in the alley.
The warmth from the girl's waist burned his palms, and the rearview mirror reflected the nascent coldness in the eighteen-year-old boy's eyes——
From the trash can in a key middle school to the plastic surgery loan trap in Sanben University;
From operating "love crowdfunding" in an Internet celebrity live broadcast room, to being a bed partner in a capital gambling game.
He used a book called "Hunter's Notes" to deconstruct human nature:
The tears of class stars are the scabbard for cheating, the wedding rings of female executives are leverage for acquisitions, and the funerals of top stars are the password for sudden wealth.
When innocence turns into a weapon and affection turns into a weight, he climbs up into the clouds on countless broken hearts.
But when the red rules fill the 100th page:
Bai Yueguang, who had buried it with his own hands, showed up holding the investigation certificate. Hongyan on the back seat of the motorcycle held a gun to the back of his head.
A scarlet comment suddenly appeared on the yellowed notebook——
"The rules you teach are hunting yourself."
From campus trash cans to financial slaughterhouses,
See how licking a dog grinds self-esteem into powder,
A survival totem named "Scumbag" was cast.
"The so-called refinement is nothing but a declaration of submission submitted by a weak person to the abyss."
Welcome to a crash course in adulting hell.
