you better leave me alone

"The last one! I won, give me money!"

The light bulbs of the rental house were hanging precariously on the roof, and there were a few shadows with cigarettes in their mouths reflected in the uneven places, and the beer bottles rolled all over the ground without restraint.

"Fuck, give me the money!" Cun Tou slapped the table.

"I didn't say no!"

The man on the opposite side took out 100 yuan and threw it over cursingly, and the pony followed him up and down.

"This is called technology, learn it."

After taking the money, Cun Tou took the time to teach him a lesson, spitting all over the place.

"Do you still fight?"

"do not fight."

"Have a cigarette."

There was half a pack of cigarettes left in the cigarette case, Mawei shook the case, and the cigarettes in his hand fell to the ground and rolled across the road.

He cursed silently.

"Cha-"

There was a cluster of flames on the palm of Cuntou's hand. The lighter was out of gas, and it took two strokes to spew out the fire. It would not take long to replace it.

It costs money to replace it.

Their boss was caught in the police station because he beat a high school student into the hospital.

Ponytail asked: "How long does it take for the golden retriever to come out?"

Cun Tou swallowed a puff of cigarettes, exhilarated, and scolded: "Fuck, you ask me? How do I know, it won't be shot after all, I only heard that people will be shot when they are dead."

Mawei said: "It's all because of that man, they were all arrested, and we are the only ones left."

"If it wasn't for the two of us not going that day, a bunch of policemen outside are staring at you now, just wait for your death."

The golden retriever will definitely not be able to get it out. The two of them have no access to retail accounts, so they can only be cowardly hooligans. If they have no money, they have to go to work.

It was very shameless, and even the rent money was pooled by the two of them.

"Dong dong!"

Just as they were about to go to sleep, there was a knock on the door, a little hasty, as if their tails were on fire, and there were several anxious knocks every few seconds.

Cun Tou yelled at the door: "Who is it? Why are you knocking, you won't be able to sleep in the middle of the night!"

After a few seconds of silence, when the two of them thought it was a ghost, there was a sudden sound——

"The golden retriever asked me to come."

There was a man standing outside the door, his voice should be young.

Cuntou scolded: "You fart! The golden retriever went to the police station, you saw a fucking ghost, go to the bottom of the overpass and buy a Dao talisman and swallow it to avoid evil!"

The man was not angry, and said calmly, "I know the golden retriever's boss."

Inside the room, Cuntou and Ponytail looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

"Is there really someone on the golden retriever? I fucking thought he was bragging."

The ponytail shook its head: "I don't know."

Just as he was hesitating, the person outside the door added fire.

"Open the door." The man said, "Otherwise you don't want to mess around."

Two minutes later, the door was quietly opened, and half a head poked out tremblingly inside.

Cun Tou looked at the man in front of the door, thought for a long time, and asked in doubt, "Who are you?"

The man smiled and slammed against the door frame to prevent them from closing it and fleeing.

"What do you want to do! Let me tell you, when I yell, hundreds of people will come..." Mawei was frightened out of tune, "You, what are you doing?"

"Ask you guys something."

"Do you think I am the Internet?"

"Don't worry, it's something you know."

The man was so strong that he pushed the door open without any effort, stepped back again and again, and listened to what the man opposite said.

"Is the high school student you beat last time named Lin?"

Cun Tou took two steps back vigilantly, and asked tentatively, "You know him? Do you have a grudge against him?"

"My boss has a grudge against him."

Lin Zewu had no memory of when he fell asleep last night. He was listening to Chen talking, but then the voice became farther and farther away, as if there was a barren veil between his ears.

When I woke up, the dark clouds outside the window had not dispersed, and the sky showed a thick grayish blue.

According to the weather forecast, the temperature will continue to drop this week.

Lin Zewu's house is 20 years old. It has been passed down from his parents' generation and has not been renovated for so many years.

During the holidays, since it thunders and rains, it will leak on time. In winter, unless there is sun outside, it will be an ice cellar.

Probably because there was still a person lying next door, even though the bedding was hurriedly laid last night, there was a steady stream of warmth passing over.

That's why Lin Zewu didn't wake up half asleep.

"Di Di-"

The alarm clock next to the pillow rang suddenly, it was Wen Chen's cell phone.

Lin Zewu subconsciously stretched out his hand to press it, and the cold air crawled in along his exposed skin, making him so cold that he didn't want to get up.

Wen Chen's mobile phone lock screen wallpaper comes with the system, which looks uninteresting.

"06:30... so early." Lin Zewu put down his cell phone.

It was still early, and Zhao Qian hadn't even started smashing things. Although she had calmed down a lot since the last time, her temper remained the same.

Generally speaking, Lin Zewu was woken up by the sound of her smashing things in the morning.

Sleeping late last night, Lin Zewu tried his best to close his eyes, but couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he sighed and got up silently.

The culprit showed no signs of waking up.

The cushion on the floor was small, Lin Zewu was squeezed to the base of the wall last night, he could only turn over where he was sleeping, and it was difficult for him to get out.

The man beside him was lying flat, breathing slowly and regularly. Lin Ze's upper body carefully passed over him, and his fingertips moved towards the jacket that was squeezed out.

"……what are you doing?"

The sound was too abrupt, and Lin Zewu lost his center of gravity for an instant, and fell down, lying firmly on a hot body, only to hear a muffled groan from below.

Hearing that Chen was beaten up, he suppressed his cough and patted him on the waist, saying: "...you don't have to be so wild, I don't disagree."

"..."

Lin Zewu stood up, took off his coat, lifted the quilt and walked outside.

Seen from the rear, the back looks thin and tall, and the sides of the waist are concave, which is a beautiful waist.

Lin Zewu didn't turn around, the hair on the back of his head was disheveled, he looked a little frizzy, he said something in a muffled voice.

Wen Chen roughly heard it clearly.

"It's a sign of good health, normal conditions in the morning."

Wen Chen sat up, the quilt slid down with the movement, covering his body in vain, he grabbed the broken hair on his forehead and combed it back, revealing his smooth forehead.

"I'm not a hooligan."

Lin Zewu looked around, took out his slippers, and walked to the bathroom with his head buried. In an instant, the room was filled with the sound of running water.

After washing up, Lin Zewu went downstairs with the kitchen garbage, and before leaving, he told Wen Chen: "Put the toothbrush in the cup."

Then he went out wearing slippers. After a while, the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually disappeared.

The rainy weather made the humidity everywhere, and the garbage truck came to clear the garbage after four o'clock in the morning, so it didn't look so unsightly.

Lin Zewu threw away the garbage bag, put on a sweater and hat, and ran to buy breakfast against the soft mist. Wen Chen didn't eat pancakes, so he brought him two eggs and a bag of unsweetened soy milk.

After buying breakfast, he went back along the path under the eaves, and when he reached the corner, Lin Zewu paused, feeling a strange chill on his back.

"……Da da……"

The sound of slight collisions mixed with the sound of falling rain confuses the audience.

Lin Zewu turned his head warily.

Deep alleys, moss, raindrops on the ground, and uneven concrete paths.The breakfast stall in the distance is lined with customers in twos and threes, and the boss is too busy spreading pancakes.

No one noticed him.

The alley, as always, is a scene that Lin Zewu can see every day, and the atmosphere of the city can be depicted with his eyes closed.

The sudden coolness receded slowly, but the remaining strange feeling remained indistinctly.

back home.

"Click."

As soon as he opened the door, Wen Chen leaned out half of his body from the bathroom, his eyes fell on the plastic bag in his hand, and he backed away.

Five minutes later, the two of them were sitting upright facing each other, and Lin Zewu was absent-mindedly peeling the egg shells, looking listless.

Hearing that Chen raised his hand to greet him twice, Lin Zewu came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at the opposite side inexplicably.

"Not in a good spirit." Wen Chen raised his hand to cover his forehead.

"I don't have a fever." Lin Zewu stuffed a smooth egg into the cell phone that he stretched out, "Probably because I haven't had a good rest and I'm hallucinating. I'll go to sleep later."

"Hallucinations?" Wen Chen asked with a dignified expression, "Do you have a headache, do you want to vomit?"

Lin Zewu shook his head and denied, "No."

"What hallucination is that?"

The spoon stirring the soy milk in the bowl stopped involuntarily, Lin Zewu recalled: "It seems that someone is following me."

Wen Chen has always been sensitive about crimes, and he firmly believes in the public security organs. If there is any trouble, if there is a disagreement, call 110.

Wen Chen felt strange: "Did you offend anyone during this time?"

"Except for the golden retriever, no, I can't have so many enemies in the place where I live."

According to his previous living conditions, the less trouble the better, so Lin Zewu tried every means to escape when he saw him for the first time.

After hastily drinking half a bowl of soy milk, Lin Zewu fell on the unharvested floor and rubbed his temples with his eyes closed.

Looking very tired.

Wen Chen's heart moved slightly, and he walked to the balcony.

After walking a few steps, Lin Zewu opened his eyes and looked over, with "what do you want to do again" written in his eyes.

"just looking around."

Wen Chen leaned on the window and lowered his head to look downstairs.

Rows of trash cans are standing in the corner, and the billboard of "Meimei Foot Washing Shop" opposite is not lit, only one door is open, and the business of the small shop next door is bleak day after day.

The people who come and go are almost familiar.

"Boom."

Wen Chen closed the window, turned around to meet Lin Zewu's probing eyes, and said flatly: "It will rain heavily after a while, and it will come in, you sleep on you."

"You went back?" Lin Zewu followed him with his eyes.

Wen Chen picked up the coat on the armrest of the sofa and said, "Go back and change, I'll be back in a while."

"If I fall asleep later, how do you come in?"

Wen Chen pondered for a moment: "Give me the key."

Lin Zewu was quiet for a while, and when Wen Chen thought he was asleep, he slowly said: "It's hanging at the door."

There was a small hook on the shoe cabinet at the door, with a bunch of keys hanging on it, Wen Chen took it off and held it in his hand, Lin Zewu was still rubbing his temples in the corner of his eye.

Before leaving, Wen Chen felt weird and couldn't help but leave a word.

"Don't go out if you have nothing to do recently."

Lin Zewu told him: "I will have a part-time job next week."

"part time?"

"It's over there."

Almost forgot about this.

Lin Zewu raised his arms in front of his eyes, and said, "I will rest for two days, I will not go out, and I will watch it again on Monday."