fierce god

Although Gao Kun repeatedly emphasized his living standards, Li Yinglan's face was not much brighter because of this. He just turned his head to look at so many things, and looked at the roads on both sides, thinking about whether to call a taxi.

However, there are many people at the entrance of the supermarket, and there are very few taxis coming and going. It is rare that a car is robbed immediately.

Li Yinglan waited for a while, Gao Kun said: "Take it back, there is not much way, I can take it."

Li Yinglan looked at the several bags in the shopping cart, picked out a heavier one, and just about to reach out, Gao Kun snatched it halfway.

Gao Kun first picked up a large quilt, then bundled three or four large and small bags into a string, and carried them neatly on his shoulders, then signaled Li Yinglan to just take the remaining blanket and some hanger towels.

Li Yinglan wanted to stop her, but Gao Kun had already walked to the front, so he had no choice but to pick up the remaining things and follow behind.

Li Yinglan carried one in each hand, but Gao Kun looked just like a farmer who got off the train and entered the city during the Spring Festival travel season. He was wearing a bedding and a washbasin, carrying it on his shoulders, but his appearance was so eye-catching, which attracted passers-by to turn his head frequently.

Li Yinglan knows that Gao Kun has a strong ability to bear weight and has been strong since she was a child, but she still keeps staring at his back that is tense due to exertion. Seeing that Gao Kun suddenly slowed down, Li Yinglan hurriedly said: "Give me some." , I am light here..."

Gao Kun looked at a bright and bright high-rise building in the distance and said doubtfully, "There was no such thing before..."

Li Yinglan looked at it, her eyes moved, and she said "hmm" softly, "This place has changed a lot, the low bungalows on the north side have also been demolished, and now they are all office buildings."

"What about the school?" Gao Kun asked.

"The school is still there, and it has been expanded a little bit, but the food stalls at the entrance are gone."

Gao Kun nodded and smiled: "Everywhere is developing, and it will always get better and better."

"Okay?" Li Yinglan didn't think so, "Every road is made to look the same, and nothing is left..."

Gao Kun noticed Li Yinglan's expression, and quickly comforted him: "It hasn't changed much here, the road is the road, and the houses are still those houses."

Li Yinglan scanned the scenery on both sides, his eyes warmed up, and he asked Gao Kun: "So you also think it's good to live here, right?" At least here, it hasn't changed.

Gao Kun was turned around by Li Yinglan and stopped talking, and opened his mouth blankly, not knowing how to refute.

Li Yinglan didn't look at his dull expression, and started walking again: "Don't stand on the street and practice weightlifting."

Gao Kun listened, and immediately ran away with his master like a camel mule.

Although Gao Kun could stand it, when he returned to the house to put down his things, he was still sweating from exhaustion. He took off his coat, and the clothes inside were already a little wet.

Li Yinglan took off a new towel and rubbed it to wipe his sweat. Gao Kun took it and wiped his head twice. When he turned his head and saw Li Yinglan's next move, he nervously stepped forward to grab the mop in his hand and said, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Li Yinglan was puzzled, "I'm cleaning, otherwise how would I stay here."

Gao Kun put down the towel and rolled up his sleeves: "I'll do it." After speaking, he quickly started to work.

Seeing this situation, Li Yinglan went back to the kitchen and pulled out a new rag to plaster, but when she turned around, she found that Gao Kun was following him with a mop in her hand. Li Yinglan couldn't help but turn cold and narrowed her eyes at him.

Gao Kun paused, and said, "I'll help you..."

Li Yinglan sneered: "Am I disabled?"

Gao Kun could only turn around silently and continue dragging his place, occasionally looking up secretly to see if Li Yinglan was in trouble.Then Gao Kun realized that he was probably being too cautious. Although Li Yinglan still looked unfamiliar in doing things, he was no longer the rich young master who knew nothing at that time. He is now an adult and can take good care of himself. , no longer let people worry about him, even if Gao Kun is not around, Li Yinglan can live well.

Gao Kun's heart was a little complicated, he thought, he should be more relieved.

Of course Li Yinglan could also feel the scrutiny from there, so he worked very hard, even though the sewage splashed his expensive clothes, he endured nausea to clean up the thick dust that had accumulated on the corners of the bed frame for many years. After changing the N to drain the water, all those bad things are almost done.

And Gao Kun at the other end had already mopped the floor, and even dredged the sink and toilet, so as not to encounter problems again.

When Li Yinglan came out, Gao Kun was studying the lights on the balcony with a flashlight. He said: "The circuit here is a bit old, and it still needs to be repaired."

Li Yinglan said: "I'll take care of that next time, let's do this first today."

So Gao Kun went to wash his hands, and looked back at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.

"I'm leaving."

Li Yinglan said "Yes", and returned the remaining 98 yuan to the other party.

Gao Kun didn't want it: "You still have to take the car tomorrow."

"I won't let someone pick me up." Li Yinglan stuffed the money into his pocket no matter what, "You only need to take the car, and I will pay you back the rest."

Li Yinglan insisted, but Gao Kun couldn't persist anymore. Under the watchful eye of Li Yinglan, he walked out, but when he came to the door, he still said: "Put a table against the door."

Li Yinglan frowned, Gao Kun had no choice but to swallow the rest of the words.

Li Yinglan closed the door, went back to the room and roughly sorted the purchased supplies into categories, then unpacked the toothpaste and toothbrush, a few new towels, new quilts and new home clothes, and cleared out a lot of cartons and paper bags , Li Yinglan gathered the capital into a pile, opened the door again, went out and threw it in the large trash can at the corner of the corridor.

After throwing it away, he clapped his hands, turned his head and rolled his elegant eyes towards the dark place on the other side.

"Come out."

The next moment, soft footsteps sounded, and a tall black figure slowly walked towards the eyes.

Li Yinglan didn't ask her why she went and came back, she just said: "Come in" and went back to the house first.

Gao Kun hesitated for a moment, but still followed behind, while whispering: "When you come out, you have to hold something against the door, in case it is blown by the wind..."

"Aren't you still there?" Li Yinglan cast a sidelong glance at him.

Gao Kun scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed about being caught on the spot, and muttered vaguely: "This door can't be locked..." It meant that he was still worried about Li Yinglan sleeping here alone.

Li Yinglan's heart skipped a beat, but when she turned her head, she was tinged with displeasure: "If I don't go out, are you going to stand overnight?"

Gao Kun shook his head intuitively: "No..."

Li Yinglan didn't believe his clumsy lies. She entered the door and took out a set of clothes that she had just unpacked and threw it on Gao Kun's body: "It's not too big, just put it on as soon as possible. I'll take a shower first, and I'll wait for you after washing."

"Oh……"

"Make the bed down again."

"Oh."

After Li Yinglan gave the order, she went straight into the bathroom, and gagged Gao Kun's words that she wanted to evade and say that she didn't need to bother.

And when Li Yinglan finished taking a shower, Gao Kun had already made the bed, but Li Yinglan looked at her thick mattress and bedding, and then at the two thin floor coverings in the living room, and her face darkened.

He was wearing the pajamas he just bought, his hair was piled in a mess on his head, his skin was reddened by the water vapor, and his eyes were also red. A little nervous, he quickly turned his head away.

Gao Kun explained: "I don't need it to be so thick and hot."

Li Yinglan said: "There is only such a small place here, what if I get up in the middle of the night and step on you?"

Gao Kun said, "I'll just sleep over there."

Li Yinglan didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "Go to the room."

Gao Kun was in a stalemate, and obediently moved all the floor beds into the room, but no matter what Li Yinglan said, he refused to go to bed because the bed was too small to sleep on.

The bed is quite small, a relatively large single bed, and it is indeed a bit crowded to lie on two big men. Li Yinglan looked at the area and thought about the quality of her sleep, but she still didn't insist. Finally, she decided that he should sleep on the bed. Gao Kun Sleep on the ground on one side.

After the allocation, Gao Kun took the clothes and went to take a shower. Li Yinglan used two chairs to push against the door that couldn't be locked, and then lay down on the bed. The newly bought quilt still smelled of plastic packaging. It was still soft and barely usable, Li Yinglan turned over twice, took off the top blanket and threw it on the floor of the man beside him, then turned off the headlight.

After a while, Gao Kun also came out. In the silent night, his steps were very light, but because of his strong sense of presence, he was so short of the ceiling that he poked into the room, and the place was instantly reduced by half.

A small lamp was turned on at the bedside, and in the dim light, Li Yinglan buried half of her face in the quilt to watch Gao Kun wiping his hair in a small undershirt and pajama pants.He is really much stronger than a few years ago, with smooth lines and firm muscles, not like the fake moves practiced in the gym, but the real ones in exchange for hard work. Li Yinglan doubts whether he can punch it down. He beat his own bed boards down.

Thinking wildly, he was looking at Gao Kun's gaze. Gao Kun's eyesight was very good at first glance, his eyes were deep and energetic, full of penetrating power, not at all like a street migrant worker should have.

Li Yinglan looked at him without avoiding it, and even narrowed her eyes for a moment.

On the other hand, Gao Kun, within two seconds, he avoided his sight, covered his head with a towel and rubbed his head, then he also lay down in the bed, pulled the blanket that Li Yinglan gave him, reached out his hand, and turned off the bedside light .

The room suddenly became dark, with only a glimmer of light peeking through the curtains on one side.

Li Yinglan lay motionless on the bed, surrounded by Gao Kun's peaceful breathing.

But the two knew that the other was not asleep.

After a while, Li Yinglan broke the silence first.

He hummed softly and asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"