Tian Fei was a little hesitant. 

But the boy smiled heartily. 

"It's okay, there's no danger." The boy said to Tian Fei. 

Tian Fei was full of disgust, but he still touched the boy's right pocket with his left hand. 

There was something hard in the pocket. 

"Take it out," the boy said. 

Tian Fei did not move. 

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Tian Fei asked the boy. 

The boy smiled. 

"Take the thing out of my pocket. Take it out, and you'll understand," the boy said. 

Tian Fei hesitated for a moment, then slowly took out the thing from the boy's pocket. 

It turned out to be a pistol made of mud. 

But Tian Fei's face changed drastically. 

He recognized this mud gun. It was made by an old man in the town when he was a child. Although it was a mud gun, it was very delicate, polished very well, and shiny black. Tian Fei spent one dollar to buy it. But just one afternoon, the gun in his schoolbag was lost. No one knew who stole it. Tian Fei was very angry. In revenge, he secretly opened a classmate's schoolbag another afternoon. Not bad, he got a good reward. It was from that time that he couldn't help himself and gradually developed the habit of getting something for nothing. 

Tian Fei remembered that when he bought the mud gun, he asked the old man to engrave his name on the bottom of the gunstock. 

He turned over the gunstock. 

Sure enough, Tian Fei saw his name. 

What's going on? How did this boy get this gun? 

Tian Fei began to sweat all over. 

When he looked up to ask about the boy, he found that the boy was gone, vanished into thin air, leaving only the skateboard at the bottom of the stairs. 

Tian Fei took the skateboard and mud gun back to his rented room. 

He never returned to his old business. 

He planned to quit. He couldn't go back to his hometown, where he had a bad reputation, so he decided to stay in this city. Over the years, Tian Fei had saved some money, and he planned to find a place to open a small supermarket and settle down. 

Or, find another woman to be his wife.

END