Siheyuan: This is really immoral

"Linzhuang, wait for me."

Lin Zhuang turned around and saw Wen Lian following him out, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Did I forget something?"

"I, I'll take you back..."

Ok?

Send him back? That sounds weird.

"No need Wenlian, it's almost dark."

"Besides, why would a grown man like me need you to send me off? It won't be safe for you to come back later."

"I can go back by myself."

Wen Lian shook her head and insisted, "I can't possibly not even know where my benefactor's home is, right? That's ridiculous. What if I can't find anyone to repay my benefactor when the time comes?"

Lin Zhuang continued to persuade him, but when he found that Wen Lian was now terribly stubborn, he decided to give up.

Just go to her house.

There is only one kid following him. What can we do if he really has any evil thoughts?

Fortunately, he is a 'gentleman'.

"I can go to Sanhong's house to sleep later. If we go in this direction, her house is much closer than mine."

But Lin Zhuang is not a fool. It's not the weekend, so how could her best friend be at home? But he can't understand the meaning of Wen Lian's behavior.

Is it still possible to sell oneself to bury one's father these days?

This little girl doesn't look like that kind of person...

Lin Zhuang took out a red apricot candy from his arms and asked, "Are you cold?"

There is a certain difference between the temperature at night and during the day. Even Linzhuang can feel the obvious coolness when the wind blows. The girl followed in a hurry from home, worried that someone in the family would fall ill again after this trip.

"It's not cold." Wen Lian touched her arm, which had goose bumps from the wind blowing through the alley. She took the thing from Lin Zhuang's hand, took a look at it, and asked curiously:

"what is this?"

Lin Zhuang didn't expect that she didn't recognize him. After all, as the old saying goes, "You've seen pigs run even if you haven't eaten pork."

But thinking about her situation, she probably didn't pay too much attention to the unnecessary things around her, and said softly: "This is candy, tear open the outer packaging and taste it. If it tastes good, I'll give you some."

Wen Lian carefully opened the outer packaging, gently put the candy into her mouth with her red lips, and savored the sweetness of the candy with the tip of her tongue.

What is this!!

It’s so sweet, and so sweet and comfortable.

Wen Lian couldn't help but narrow her eyes and exclaimed: "It's delicious, so sweet! It has just the right amount of sourness."

Lin Zhuang took out a handful of candy from his pocket and put it in her hand, "Here, all for you."

Wen Lian stared blankly at the extra handful of candy in her hand, then at the mouth of Lin Zhuang's bag, and asked in a daze: "How can your bag hold so much?"

If such a small bag was filled with so much candy, how could she not notice it for the entire afternoon? Logically, her pockets should be bulging.

Lin Zhuang glanced at him awkwardly and laughed:

"Yeah, it's still okay to put some sugar in the bag."

Seeing that Wen Lian was about to speak, Lin Zhuang interrupted her and said, "Put the candy away. It will melt in your hands soon."

Hearing that the candy could melt, Wen Lian hesitated for a while and then quickly took out three of them.

No, this candy must be very expensive. Her family can't even afford to buy white sugar. The candy from Linzhuang is much more high-end. It has good packaging and is sweet. I can't take it all.

If you don't take any, Lin Zhuang might be unhappy, so you'd better take three.

When I meet Sanhong and the others, I can let them have a taste.

"I just want three, okay? And I see you don't have any left in your pocket, so I can't take them all."

Lin Zhuang pushed the cart and took two quick steps. "Let's go quickly, or it will be too late. Besides, I only have these on me. I don't have these here. Just eat them if I give them to you."

"You're so thin, you're prone to hypoglycemia. This sugar is good for your body."

"Hypoglycemia?"

Lin Zhuang glanced at her and said, "Yes, just like when you squat on the ground and suddenly stand up, you feel dizzy and your eyes are black, which is a kind of hypoglycemia."

Speaking of this, Lin Zhuang suddenly thought of a sentence: The subway in the morning is filled with lifeless young people and energetic old people.

Wen Lian asked, "Isn't that similar to what the doctor said about a weak temper?"

"Hmm... there are similarities, right? You also know this?"

Wen Lian was saddened by the mention of this, but fortunately, her years of experience had given her a strength different from that of ordinary people.

"Yes, my mother was in poor health before. When she went to see a Chinese medicine doctor to treat her body, he told her that she would feel dizzy if she stood up suddenly from the ground."

"So that's it..."

Lin Zhuang had no way to comfort her, after all, he couldn't cure her mother.

"Everyone has their own life trajectory. Maybe she wants to protect this family in a different way."

"Um......"

But after walking for a while, Lin Zhuang saw that she was a little out of breath. Before they had walked very far, Lin Zhuang suggested: "Why don't we just send her here? Go back and have a good rest. I know you are also very tired every day."

"I'm fine, it's just that you were walking too fast, and I couldn't keep up." Wen Lian then questioned, "Brother Linzhuang, why didn't you ride your bike with me?"

"Bang!" Lin Zhuang slapped his head, quickly got on his bike and said, "I was talking to you and forgot about it."

“Come on, come up!!”

After Wen Lian got into the car, she felt the wind blowing from the front, but it was mostly blocked by Lin Zhuang's sturdy body. Her heart suddenly felt as sweet as honey, sweeter than the candy she had just eaten.

"Just sit tight, I'll ride a little bit."

"it is good."

Chezi: ??? What about me? ?

"..."

After arriving at Lin Zhuang's courtyard, there was no one gathered in the yard to chat. Lin Zhuang was also worried about disturbing these "good neighbors" and reminded Wen Lian: "Let's keep the noise down."

"it is good."

Wen Lian thought that Lin Zhuang was worried about disturbing the neighbors' rest. She could understand that. After all, it was the same in her small courtyard. Although the sound insulation was acceptable, it could not withstand loud noises.

After the two entered the house, Lin Zhuang poured her a glass of water and said, "Where is your Sanhong home? I'll take you there later."

Wen Lian was startled, her fingers trembled in panic, and then she hid them behind her back, pretending to be calm and said:

"I can go by myself later. You chased me away right after I sat down..."

Lin Zhuang also felt that it was not good for her to speak so harshly before she had even warmed up to him, but since they were both alone in a room, it would be a lie to say that he had no thoughts.

But it's not realistic to expect anything after just meeting the person a few times. It's not a secret door on the street where you can just give money.

So his words were really just out of concern for her safety.

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