fool and beggar

Time always passes slowly on tough days.

Happy days are the opposite.

Baige also felt that before Linjue, he just collected and sold scraps all day long.The scorching sun made him sweat profusely. He raised his hand to block the sun and squinted his eyes, only to feel that the time passed very, very long; as long as a day, it seemed like a ball of wool, and there was no end to it.

And after meeting Lin Jue in that alley, time flew by so fast that he couldn't catch it, and a year passed like this.

On the road outside, two rows of high street lights were hung with lanterns, as if they had suddenly appeared, and it seemed that they had never changed.Not only the street lamps outside, but also the villages in the city are also decorated with lights and festoons, which are bright red and full of joy.

New Year's Eve.

This whole thing came about like overnight.Baige is not sure if it was there before, he forgot, or before he was with Lin Jue, besides dragging a big sack to support himself every day, he looked at the sun to judge the night and sunset in his spare time, which was like the instinct of survival, and also Just survive.

Bai Ge knew that for a few days every year, the shop where the shop that usually bought buns would be closed for about 7 days, so he had to go to the shop with 7 on the opposite side of the village in the city to buy them.The ragged clothes made him feel cramped, so he bought a lot of buns at once, enough for seven days, and even if they were spoiled, he would still eat them, and he didn't want to go there again.

Don't look at him like this, he is actually very sensitive to other people's eyes.Other than that, there's no time to think about anything else.

The two of them still couldn't find a house—in fact, they did, two people without ID cards, and a gay who had been wandering in the village for so long.It is taken for granted that no one is willing to rent to them, except of course, but there are still one or two.But they are only willing to give them a stairwell the size of a palm.Or a small storage room at the back of the house.It was dark, small, and leaky.

What's more, as soon as the white dove entered, it started to pull Lin Jue back and whimpered. The whole body was shaking violently, but Lin Jue didn't care.He has lived in worse ones, but the white pigeons are not good. He seems to have some psychological shadow on these black houses, and he refuses to go in. When he enters the storage room, he is so scared that he can't speak clearly for two days. In the end, Lin Jue had to spend money to buy a small waterproof tent, and hid in the small alley, with a big yellow chicken bath towel with a white dove, his military coat, and the heating pipe between the two buildings. It can be regarded as a decent winter.

It snows in winter in the north.It will be Chinese New Year in a few days, and almost all the people living here are migrant workers, and they all went home a few days ago.

When Lin Jue bought pickled cabbage buns, he didn't give Bai Ge the bad ones like before.He is good-looking and can speak well, not to mention that he has such a hot temper, it is not a problem to go to the convenience store every day.

"Cold?"

Lin Jue just came back, feeling that he was about to freeze, he went out wearing his sportswear.At best, the tent can keep out the rain and snow, so he insisted on leaving the military coat to the white pigeon.He was also afraid of the cold, so he was so cold that he was trembling when he unzipped the tent.But he still asked Baige and froze his fool.

His face was pale from the cold, and the white pigeon was huddled in the military overcoat to keep warm. The cold was not too cold, but seeing Lin Jue's face was bloodless.There was a pain in his heart, as if the nest of little things had stabbed him suddenly with a big, sharp and long awl.It made his heart ache.

When Lin Jue got a little closer, the white pigeon pulled Lin Jue's trouser legs, almost ripping off Lin Jue's trousers. Lin Jue hurriedly pulled up his trousers. The pigeon fell down there, and the bun in his hand fell to the ground. Fortunately, it was tied in a knot, but it just turned around a few times.

Lin Jue supported it with her hands, but she didn't hold it well, and fell on Bai Ge, almost crushing him, and just wanted to say a few words to him.I felt the white dove wrapping around my waist, tightly covering my body with the military overcoat, and rubbing my face against my neck, making it warm.

"No...not cold...A Jue...A Jue is cold..." Lin Jue was as cold as a dead person, he could barely feel any warmth from him, and the white pigeon was so cold that he was chattering.

But he still struggled and hugged him tightly.