Xueba Raiders

The two sardines looked at each other silently and wept.

"Buy a car," Lin Weizhen said, "buy it when you work."

He Qing: "It's not necessarily as fast as the subway even if you drive, because it's congested."

Lin Weizhen feels that life is hopeless.The weather in July is very powerful. Even if the air conditioner is turned on in the subway car, it is still no match for the crowds. He had squeezed once when he came, and he squeezed again when he went back. He was already a useless fish.

There was also a subway trip between the two of them, and it was dark when they got out of the station and walked towards the community.Seeing that Lin Weizhen looked like he was about to faint from heat, He Qing couldn't help but say, "Don't pick it up next time."

"No." Lin Weizhen was categorical, still dragging He Qing's suitcase in his hand, "Can I still let you squeeze the subway by yourself?"

The subway station is not far from the community. In fact, He Qing has been to this area before. It is close to the school and hospital, but he has never paid attention to the residential area.On both sides of the long street, there are facades selling fruits, vegetables and meat, as well as 24-hour convenience stores with lights on. It is full of life, which is quite different from the schools and research institutes not far away.The two of them were blowing the evening breeze, watching people walking and walking their dogs passing by in twos and threes, with a special mood.

Lin Weizhen asked, "Have you ever had a dog at home?"

"No," He Qing said, "Mom and Dad are too busy with work and don't have time to care about it."

Lin Weizhen said: "Me neither, but I still want to raise one."

"Which kind?" He Qing asked.

"Big dog, like a border herd," Lin Weizhen said with a smile, "The big dog is docile. It looks so big, but it's actually cute and cute."

He Qing laughed, thinking that Lin Weizhen looked like he could do everything, but he was actually cowardly, very cute.

Lin Weizhen didn't know how he would feel if he knew that he was being used as a metaphor.

Turning right from the elevator is the door of the house. Just as Lin Weizhen was about to open the door, he took his hand back after thinking about it.

"This is the combination lock," Lin Weizhen laughed again, "What do you think the combination is?"

He Qing bowed his head and thought for a while, then said, "Your birthday?"

Lin Weizhen shook his head and said no.

He Qing smiled, feeling a little narcissistic when he said it: "My birthday?"

Lin Weizhen said it was wrong again, and mysteriously leaned into He Qing's ear and said, "It was the day we were together."

The breath was hot, which made He Qing's ears itchy. After Lin Weizhen finished speaking, he took a bite dishonestly, and He Qing laughed angrily: "It's almost time to open the door, why not go in."

Lin Weizhen tasted the product and asked, "I can do anything?"

He Qing smiled and entered the password to open the door, thinking that he couldn't play word games with a language learner.

The small apartment is not big, and every inch of land in S City is expensive, and just such a room is expensive enough.He Qing put away the box and Lin Weizhen had already served the food, saying that it was fine for dinner or supper.

"The school is 15 minutes, and the hospital is 10 minutes. I tried walking." Lin Weizhen gestured with two fingers, "It will be faster if you ride a bicycle, and there will be no traffic."

He Qing asked, "What about your internship?"

Lin Weizhen shook his head sadly: "The subway takes three quarters of an hour."

He Qing didn't know what to say, so he held his chopsticks and paused for a while.Lin Weizhen began to push forward again: "Dr. He thinks I'm so pitiful?"

He Qing didn't say "yes" or "no". He lowered his head and took two bites before saying, "I can't let you decide what happens in the future."

Lin Weizhen was still there asking "Are you pitiful" and "Doctor He take a look at me", He Qing remained unmoved on the surface and continued to eat calmly, but in fact his heart was already melted.Lin Weizhen's slap in the face, if he doesn't do anything, it will be lethal to him, not to mention that now the two of them are in a small room, and he is acting like a spoiled child again.

So on the first night He Qingyang entered the wolf den, he was bitten by a little gray wolf named Lin Weizhen.

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In a word, exhaust lights...

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## Chapter 51

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Lin Weizhen was an intern at a well-known media company in S City, working from nine to six, one and five days.The teachers in the editorial department are all quite young, and they are serious when they work, but they are very lively at other times, and a meme is thrown back and forth in the office.The most rare thing is that they don't squeeze the interns. Lin Weizhen basically didn't work overtime a few times throughout the summer vacation. The most intensive week of work was to help out at the press conference.The bigwigs on the stage talked freely, while Lin Weizhen took a spare microphone and secretly took pictures of He Qing during work breaks.

"Is it cool?" Lin Weizhen circled the walkie-talkie, "If you wear it, you will be the prettiest boy in the audience."

After all, summer vacation is summer vacation, and working in the laboratory is not as tiring as during the semester.When He Qing received the news, he was watching a documentary at home, leaning comfortably on a soft cushion, listening to the narration while replying to Lin Weizhen: "Cool, very cool."

Lin Weizhen put the phone away with a smile, feeling satisfied after swiping a wave of existence.

The chatting style between Lin Weizhen and He Qing changed from time to time, sometimes it was so unnutritious, sometimes it was very profound, from Huxley to Orwell, and from Mises to Hayek.He Qing's logic is strict, and Lin Weizhen's angle is tricky. The two often can't convince the other, but they both find the other's point of view refreshing.Who in the world doesn't run around for daily necessities, sit side by side on the sofa, look at the lights of thousands of families, talk about philosophy, talk about ideals, talk about free will, it's really extravagant.

But these two people are sometimes more like two stupid people who study and read.

It was Saturday, and Lin Weizhen told He Qing on WeChat that the teacher who was leading the press conference planned to invite the interns to dinner, and it was estimated that it would be after nine o'clock when they returned home.

He Qing made coffee by himself, and ate some noodles casually. In the afternoon, he suddenly had a stomachache, but he recovered after a while.When he was on the phone, he casually mentioned it, but he didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, Lin Weizhen came back in a hurry around six o'clock, and skipped the interns' dinner.He Qing repeatedly emphasized that there was nothing wrong with it, and Lin Weizhen still frowned, and even checked the shelf life of dried noodles.

"It's really fine," He Qing already regretted saying that, "I'm a medical student, and I don't shy away from medical treatment."

Lin Weizhen looked through the refrigerator carefully, and asked, "What else have you eaten?"

He Qing came over and closed the refrigerator door, and the two of them were very close.When Lin Weizhen came back from the outside, he was well dressed, while He Qing had been at home all day wearing only a pair of wide short-sleeved sleeves and a pair of sandals and slippers. Such a comparison was inexplicably guilty and a bit funny.

He Qing never showed weakness in front of anyone.

But at this moment, there was a strange sense of security in his heart.For a long time, his sense of security has been given by himself. Before showing the data, there are hundreds of experimental evidences, and before entering the examination room, he has a sure-fire review.But this sense of security is different from the emotional security in life. He doesn't like to put his sense of security on others.

Lin Weizhen once again became a special case in his life.

There is also a popular explanation for this feeling, which is called "inseparable".

Thinking about it this way, He Qing felt that his whole person suddenly became more alive, and he was willing to give up part of his desire to control and give up his emotions and joys to another person.Lin Weizhen melts the shell called "rationality" every day, releasing He Qing's most gentle and passionate side.

Lin Weizhen still stared at He Qing and waited for an answer.

"Two-toothed watermelon," He Qing withdrew his thoughts, and recalled everything, "Well, one serving of nuts, just the ones in that box. Nothing else."

Seeing that his face looked good, Lin Weizhen slowly let go of his heart: "It may be that coffee and this brand of nuts cannot be eaten together."

He Qing pulled him from near the refrigerator to the sofa, and joked: "Tomorrow, I will only drink coffee and not eat nuts. Let's see if there is nothing wrong."

Lin Weizhen thought for a while and said, "Then you have to control irrelevant variables and eat the same noodles and watermelon."

He Qing said: "The time must be the same, drink coffee at the same time tomorrow. Only eat nuts the day after tomorrow, and eat together again the day after tomorrow."

Lin Weizhen finally smiled again: "I still eat together, I still want to have a stomachache."

He Qing stood up and said, "I'm rigorous."

While getting up, he took a piece of clean clothes, and said: "Mr. Lin's dinner is over, please make it up, I invite you out to eat... hey, don't make trouble..."

Lin Weizhen came up from behind, put his head on He Qing's shoulders, and closed his eyes with enjoyment: "Don't go out, I'm tired."

Facts have proved that the person who can act like a baby has the initiative. In the end, He Qing went downstairs to buy bento and wine.

"It's over," Lin Weizhen watched as He Qing took out the wine bottle from his bag, "There is no bottle opener at home."

He Qing paused for a moment, as if thinking about why he didn't buy cans.These two people don't drink often, today it was purely on a whim, He Qing raised his head and asked, "How to check?"

Lin Weizhen read to the mobile phone: "Spoons are fine, scissors are fine...and flat head screwdrivers."

He Qing turned around to get the spoon, and it turned up bit by bit, and he didn't open it for a long time: "The spoon is too thick, change the scissors."

Lin Weizhen poked the bottle cap with scissors, and He Qing was terrified when he poked it, and couldn't help but said, "Don't do it, give it to me."

Lin Weizhen didn't do it, but the scissors were too long and not easy to curl.He Qing was really afraid that he would poke his hand, so he forcibly took the bottle away.

Finally, Lin Weizhen sent a WeChat message to the landlord, and found a small tool box after rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and took out a screwdriver to He Qing.

He Qingqiao was quite proud when he opened it, and he didn't know why he was so proud. When he turned his face, he saw Lin Weizhen smiling, so much that he was about to lie down on the sofa.

"What are you laughing at?" He Qing poured the wine into the glass, "Come here."

Lin Weizhen took a glass and still smiled: "I was thinking that there is a convenience store downstairs, and it would take all this effort to go downstairs and borrow a bottle opener.