Lambs are plucked for wool every day

"Xiaoyang, what's the matter with you?" The clerk at the milk tea shop asked, "I'm in a bad mood today? I see you can't smile all afternoon."

Yuan Xiaoyang went to a part-time job in a milk tea shop after finishing tutoring as usual today, and worked diligently as usual.However, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was in a bad mood, his head was downcast and his hair was down.

Hearing this, Yuan Xiaoyang froze for a moment, quickly smiled, and whispered: "I'm sorry..."

"That's not what I meant! I was just worried about you, are you okay? What's going on?"

"It's okay." Yuan Xiaoyang supported his smiling face, "It's just a little tired, and it's much better now."

Yuan Xiaoyang smiled at the others, but when it was break time, his smile collapsed as soon as he retreated to the back of the shop.

He found a corner where he couldn't see from the outside, squatted on the ground, buried his head in his knees, and curled himself up into a ball. Today he is a little lamb that no one wants to put in his arms.

At the end of the break, Yuan Xiaoyang raised his head and wiped his face, and when he walked to the front desk, he had a smile on his face again.

On the other side, Lu Lang buried his face in the pillow and did not move.

Various chaotic thoughts appeared in his mind, and finally those thoughts receded, leaving only Yuan Xiaoyang's face in his mind.

It was only a few seconds from when he threw the schoolbag out to when he slammed the door, but it was enough for him to see Yuan Xiaoyang's expression clearly, it was an extremely hurt expression.

After Yuan Xiaoyang spoke for him, he hurt Yuan Xiaoyang mercilessly.He thought Yuan Xiaoyang would cry, but Yuan Xiaoyang didn't, or he did, but he didn't see it, but he didn't care about it.

Anyway, he can never really become someone's hero, so why should he care about anyone.

He is a useless person, he knows it without anyone telling him.

He has always known what kind of thing he is, and someone overestimated him would make him even more embarrassed. He would rather everyone acquiesce that he is bad, and it would be better if no one cares about him, and let him rot there silently.

The phone rang, and Lu Lang picked it up after looking at the screen for a moment.

"Brother Lang, come out!" said the friend on the other end of the phone, "Someone is making an appointment, come quickly! This time, I will kill those bastards!"

Lu Lang was silent for a moment, and finally a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As expected, he was a material for fights and troubles. His brother was right, it was Yuan Xiaoyang who misunderstood him.

"Where is it? I'll start when I get there. I'm trying to beat someone up."

That night, Lu Lang fought hard.

He didn't know who the beating was. Anyway, the rules among them were the same. Brothers would go if they needed them, just like last time when he wanted to beat up the group of killers, Zhou Qiang looked for them without asking. A group of people came.

This time the opponent was also a ruthless character, and both sides fought to the death.After a scuffle, Lu Lang's fists bleed, the corners of his mouth are broken, and the saliva he spit out is bloody, and the few bruises that Yuan Xiaoyang helped him carefully push with oil that day were covered by new injuries However, it was hideous.

Lu Lang panted and leaned against the wall, beside the gangsters who fought with him, a group of people were panting.

They regard Lu Lang as real brothers, but in fact Lu Lang can't remember all their names, and they will hang out with them just because birds of a feather flock together and find some same bastards to be friends with.

"Brother Lang hit very hard today, knocking down one with one punch!" Someone patted Lu Lang on the shoulder, "I think one of them lost his teeth."

Lu Lang laughed, and the blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again, which he wiped away at will.

"That group of bastards, I dare to take a girl I like!" One of them said, "Let's see if they still have the guts to look at my woman."

This person is the protagonist of this fight. He fell in love with a little girl, but before he made any progress, he discovered that someone was also interested in the little girl. Both sides were not kind, and immediately became enemies.

"Hey, that girl of yours is hot and has a good eye."

"Of course, the breasts are big." The speaker made an obscene gesture, and a group of hurt people laughed tacitly.

Lu Lang also laughed, but it wasn't about other people's girls, but he couldn't help laughing at himself.It's funny that he fought desperately for the girl that others liked, but he didn't even know what the other person looked like.

Lu Lang spat blood on the ground, thinking that he should really let Yuan Xiaoyang see him like this.Yuan Xiaoyang was afraid of those killers, but in fact he was much higher, and he was on the same level as those people.

Lu Lang didn't go home that day, and followed a group of people crazy all night.

Usually, he is not interested in having fun. Whenever he goes out to play with everyone, most of the time he sits by himself, drinks his own wine, and plays with his own mobile phone. Those sensual activities are not attractive to him and are boring.

Therefore, every time Yuan Xiaoyang came, he would push back those appointments. Anyway, lying on the bed and watching Yuan Xiaoyang do his homework was more fun for him than wandering around with a group of people.

However, this night, he finally went crazy with everyone. He laughed when he should laugh, and made trouble when he should. Anyway, he is a useless waste, and he might as well live more like a waste.

Lu Lang didn't go home until noon the next day.

He was in a mess, his clothes were messy, his body was covered with injuries, and he smelled strongly of alcohol.

It was Aunt Chen who greeted him into the house. Aunt Chen was stunned when she saw him like this, and shouted, "My little master! What's wrong with you?"

Lu Lang shook his head and said nothing, he was about to go upstairs with his head down.

Aunt Chen hurriedly grabbed him, and whispered: "Your brother has been waiting for you all night, and he is still waiting for you. When you see him, don't quarrel with him."

Lu Lang still shook his head and continued upstairs.

But he just went up to the second floor when he saw Lu Yan standing in the aisle with a very ugly expression on his face.

"What are you doing again?" Lu Lang ignored him and walked to the third floor.But after walking a few steps, Lu Yan reached out and grabbed him, shouting, "Answer me!"

"Can't you read?" Lu Lang looked up at him.

"What else do you do besides fighting?" Lu Yan's eyes widened, and his face similar to Lu Lang was full of anger.

Lu Lang threw his hand away, and the mobile phone he was holding in his hand was thrown against the wall with too much force, making a loud noise.Lu Lang said loudly: "Then what else do you do besides yelling at me?"

The next second, Lu Yan raised his hand and slapped Lu Lang.

Lu Lang was beaten to the side and his eyes widened.

"What will I do? I make money to support you, and I have to look at your face when I go home. I have to cheer you up and encourage you when I see you doing some stupid things again, right? Isn't it? Master Lu?"

"I live a good life for you, spend money lavishly on you, what did I treat you badly? What kind of ghost did you live in the end? You still know how to go home today, but you won't be able to come back next time. Should I go to the prison to find you, or go to the prison?" Looking for you in the morgue?"

"Lu Lang, are you worthy of yourself?"

"You don't have to be worthy of anyone, no one cares, you just need to be worthy of yourself!"

Lu Yan said so that his eyes were red, and the two brothers looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

Standing downstairs, Aunt Chen was stunned, and she didn't have the guts to try to persuade her, let alone how could she persuade her?Xiao Lang has been naughty since he was a child, and he made troubles a lot, and he is still ignorant at this age; and his brother doesn't know how to teach, he always beats and scolds when he encounters troubles, the relationship between Xiao Lang and his brother is not as good as that with her, an outsider good.

She looked at the two brothers worriedly, thinking what to do if there was a real fight...

However, they didn't fight after all. Lu Lang bowed his head and walked downstairs quickly, leaving the house with a sullen face without looking back.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lu Lang was walking on the street alone. He was handsome but embarrassed, and he often attracted the attention of everyone. Normally, he would have stared at people, but today he didn't have that intention.

He left home in a hurry today, with nothing but clothes and shoes, and even his mobile phone because he threw away Lu Yan, and now he doesn't have a dime.

He didn't even drink his saliva all day, let alone eat. Even if he was in a bad mood, he was honestly hungry.

He stood outside the glass wall of the restaurant, watched the people inside feasting, and licked his lips unconsciously, like a hungry wolf.

He looked at it for a while, then turned around and left.

If he was still angry yesterday, then he is only at a loss now.

His brother is really angry this time, can he go back to this house?

But is that his home?His brother is right, he is not the one who makes money, he is a parasite, where does the parasite come from, it just sucks blood everywhere.

But where can he go now?

There are many friends' homes, but when this kind of thing happens, he doesn't know which one to go to.

When I went to Tang Jixiang's house, I must have heard Tang Jixiang's comforting words that were not itchy or painful; when I went to Zhou Qiang's house, I heard Zhou Qiang scold people, and then told him not to go home and go out to hang out.

But what can he go out to hang out with?Does he really want to hang around like this for the rest of his life?

But what else can he do if he doesn't hang around?What will he do?

Lu Lang looked at the bustling crowd beside him, not knowing where he should go.

As he walked, he unknowingly came to the milk tea shop where Yuan Xiaoyang worked.

There is a barbecue stand next to the milk tea shop, so the milk tea shop is still busy after nine o'clock in the evening. From a distance, he saw the small boy among the several shop assistants busy in a leisurely manner.

He looked at Yuan Xiaoyang, and couldn't help thinking of Yuan Xiaoyang's hurt expression again.

He told Yuan Xiaoyang that "there is no future", which meant to ask Yuan Xiaoyang to get away and not appear in front of him again.And this sentence also told him himself, since he couldn't be a friend anymore, why bother to think of him hypocritically.

Lu Lang was about to turn his head and leave, but before he turned his head, Yuan Xiaoyang raised his head and met his eyes.

Seeing Yuan Xiaoyang shrunk reflexively, he couldn't help snorting, thinking that this guy is really a lamb, and he was afraid when he saw him.Okay, let him go, he won't let Yuan Xiaoyang be afraid.

"Lu Lang!"

Unexpectedly, Yuan Xiaoyang ran out of the store suddenly, and ran straight in his direction.

He stood there, seeing that Yuan Xiaoyang ran to his side in fear, and asked worriedly, "Why are you injured? Is it okay?"

Lu Lang shook his head lightly.

"Does it hurt? Is there anyone chasing you?"

Lu Lang didn't speak, Yuan Xiaoyang saw that he was covered in wounds, he was very anxious, looked around and feared that someone would come out and beat Lu Lang, so he just took his hand and dragged him back to the shop.

"Xiao Yu! Help me, I'll be right back." Yuan Xiaoyang said to the other clerks who were at the front desk, hurriedly pulled Lu Lang to the back of the store, and pressed him to the invisible side of the outsider who was sitting by himself this evening. corner.

After Yuan Xiaoyang asked Lu Lang to sit down, he ran around for a while, took out the medicine from the medicine box, and ran back to Lu Lang.

Lu Lang was sitting, half kneeling in front of Lu Lang, with nervousness and worry on his face, whispering: "How did you get hurt like this? Who bullied you? Don't be afraid, I'll clean your wound first..."

Yuan Xiaoyang took physiological saline to wash his wound, and took a cotton swab dipped in iodine to disinfect him.However, the medicines in the store are easy to use, and the capacity is very small, which cannot cope with Lu Lang's injury at all.

Yuan Xiaoyang was in a hurry, and murmured, wondering if he was speaking to Lu Lang or to himself: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take a day off to buy medicine." He was about to get up and leave.

Lu Lang, who had been silent all this time, reached out and grabbed Yuan Xiaoyang's arm. Yuan Xiaoyang turned his head and looked at him puzzled.

"Are you stupid?" Lu Lang looked up at Yuan Xiaoyang with a self-deprecating smile on his face, "I've already said that to you, but you still want to give me medicine, aren't you afraid of me?"

When that matter was brought up again, Yuan Xiaoyang's expression froze for a moment, and then he said helplessly: "Is it you who are stupid? Now is the time to talk about that?"

"You...yes, I am the one who is stupid." Lu Lang smiled self-deprecatingly again.

Lu Lang told Yuan Xiaoyang that the injury was done last night, and the pain was gone long ago, and he asked Yuan Xiaoyang to go back to work and leave him alone.

However, Yuan Xiaoyang is not stupid. Seeing his desolate appearance, he could even speak softly, he knew something was wrong, so he asked straight to the point: "Where do you live tonight?"

When asked about the pain, Lu Lang looked away and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about it."

"You have nowhere to go?"

"I have my own place to go, don't worry about it."

"You come home with me." Yuan Xiaoyang said direct sentences instead of interrogative sentences, and had already made a decision for Lu Lang.

Yuan Xiaoyang returned to the store, and when he came back after a while, he had a glass of drink in his hand, put the drink in Lu Lang's hand, and said, "You eat, after eating, I will go home after get off work."

The drink in Lu Lang's hand was warm, mild in color, slightly yellowish in white, and exuded a strong bean aroma.Lu Lang scooped it up with a spoon, and scooped out a lot of red beans.

Lu Lang raised his head and looked at Yuan Xiaoyang.

"Are you really stupid?" Lu Lang really wanted to ask.

He thought, Yuan Xiaoyang must be a fool, knowing that he is a bad person, but still treating him like a fool.How stupid would that be?

However, Yuan Xiaoyang didn't say anything, just smiled at him, stretched out his hand to pull his hair, and then went back to work.

He found that the lamb in front of him was not always the obedient and timid lamb, but this lamb was actually a heroic lamb.