Is the senior going home today?

Entering Danxia Lane, the two pushed the car and walked side by side. A large bag of wood was hung on one side of the car handle, and a small box of snacks was hung on the other. Moulton’s car instantly turned into a permanent pigeon, and it had to be a middle-aged housekeeper. The kind that rides to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

Lin Qianxing put his hands in his pockets, looked at Yuan Ze who was pushing the cart beside him, and laughed out loud.

He ran to the front in a few steps, took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Yuan Ze, his white teeth reflected the sunlight and shone finely, "Come on, take a photo, the young master who just came back from buying vegetables at the vegetable stall."

Yuanze tilted his head, his chin was almost raised to the sky, and he pointed his sharp jawline at Lin Qianxing, his eyelids were slightly closed, and his thick eyelashes cast feather-like shadows on his face.

The veins on the back of the hand holding the handlebar are like a meandering river, one leg is bent, the calf is strong and slender, the toes point to the ground, the waist and hips are leaning against the side of the car seat, leisurely and uninhibited...

Well, even if you just came back from the vegetable stall, it looks pretty good.

Lin Qianxing tapped the camera button several times, then lowered his head, opened Yuan Ze's WeChat, and sent it to him.

Then put away the phone, and stood waiting for Yuan Ze to push the cart over.Yuan Ze took out his mobile phone, clicked to save the picture, raised his head with a smile, and raised his mobile phone to "click" Lin Qianxing.

Click on the photo, the handsome face, stubborn airplane head and shining earrings are reflected by the dark gray and rusty red old houses in Danxia Lane, and various black cables intertwined in mid-air Arrogant light.

After admiring the pictures of the little landlord, he raised his head, the smile on Yuan Ze's face froze, he quickly stood up straight, and shouted at Lin Qianxing, "Come here, hurry up."

The moment Lin Qianxing saw the expression on Yuan Ze's face, the fighting cells in Lin Qianxing's whole body tensed up immediately. Without turning around, he strode up to Yuan Ze's side, put his hands in his trouser pockets and squeezed the small spring knife tightly.

With a fat and red face, Liu Cai walked towards him with two punks.Seeing two people, Liu Cai spat on the ground, "Second Lin, let me settle this matter." Liu Cai patted his neck where the white gauze tape was wrapped, and the gauze was yellow. A piece of red and black.

Yuan Ze felt uncomfortable watching it for a while, grabbed his T-shirt collar and shook it, and wanted to rush back to take a shower.

"Okay," Lin Qianxing snorted, "Kneel down and call Grandpa, and let's forget about it."

"You bastard..." Liu Cai choked in front of his younger brother, his eyes were burning, and his finger was about to touch the tip of Lin Qianxing's nose.

Lin Qianxing turned his head, took a small step back, and hooked his mouth, "I can't beat you, but grandpa pointed out a shortcut for you and you don't want to go, are you a pig?"

With a deflected finger, he pointed at Yuan Ze again, "Where the hell did you come from, I..."

"I won't do it," Yuan Ze said coldly, "If I can't wash it clean, I find it disgusting."

"Hey, that's ok, Lin's second son," Liu Cai removed his finger fiercely, and put on a rascal expression, "You and I remember, there is your sister on the 46th, and there are so many children, I Just wish you 24 hours to follow them."

......

"Taking a bath?" Lin Qianxing opened the door, threw the bag of wood to the side of the sofa, and turned to ask Yuan Ze.

"How did you know I wanted to take a shower?"

"Aren't you allergic to Liu Cai's psychology and physiology?" Lin Qianxing shook his head, "It's hell if you don't take a bath."

"Hey, did I cause you trouble?" Yuan Ze carefully read the words on the label with the snack bag, put it on the coffee table, and asked casually, "I shouldn't have poked Liu Cai at that time, right?"

"What nonsense?" Lin Qianxing glanced at Yuan Ze, and walked out of the house, "I didn't seize the opportunity, otherwise it would be a question mark whether he would be alive."

"Hurry up and wash it, I'll show you my wood after washing," Lin Qianxing opened the door, "and the little things I carved."

Yuan Ze came out of the shower, wearing a white T-shirt and gray sports shorts, with very delicate and thin black auspicious cloud patterns rolling on the cuffs and trousers. There was a large royal blue towel hanging around his neck, and he was wiping his hair with his head tilted.

His hair was half-dry, more wavy than usual, piled in a mess on his head, making one want to reach out and straighten it.

Yuan Ze saw a small rattan basket on the side of the coffee table, which looked familiar, and walked over to take a look. There were several canned cat food on the small basket.

Lin Qianxing bent down and picked up the canned cat food and threw them at his feet, then sat cross-legged next to the small basket, "Look, Brother Yuan, I don't think you've seen such fine wood before."

Yuanze squatted halfway, with his arms on his knees, and stretched out his hand to grab a piece. It was square, fine wood, and the color of the circle pattern was not obvious. It was a high-quality huanghuali. you buy it."

"Do you still need to buy this?" Lin Qianxing picked up a piece of ebony, put it under his nose and smelled it, "Take whatever you want, Uncle Chen gave it."

"Uncle Chen? Boss Chen?"

"Well, can't you tell? He has a big timber business, and the one you're looking for is the one he got."

"Uncle Chen was brought out by my grandfather." Lin Qianxing stretched out his hand to pick at the bottom of the small basket, and fished out two small lumps of wood, oily and black. Lin Qianxing grabbed it in his hand, and at first glance he couldn't tell the shape , Throwing one to Yuan Ze, "Look at this, I carved it, is it fun?"

Yuan Ze held the little thing in his hand, looked left and right, it was a small animal with teeth and claws, "What is this? What thing has a head and braids?"

"Hey, you held it upside down," Lin Qianxing signaled him to turn it upside down, "Do you see what it is?" Yuan Ze shook his head.

"Does this octopus look like it?"

Holding it in another direction, it still has nothing to do with the octopus. It looks like something has grown a beard. Yuan Ze laughed dumbly, "Your craftsmanship... I'm sorry for the wood. What is that in your hand?"

"You don't understand, I'm an abstractionist." Lin Qianxing threw the little lump in his hand to Yuanze, "You can't tell what it is even if you don't say it? That's really blind."

"This..." Yuan Ze thought seriously about the other little one, and glanced at Lin Qianxing with a complicated expression, "Ass?"

"What?" Lin Qianxing jumped up from the ground, reached out and snatched the gadget from Yuan Ze's hand, "What kind of eyes do you have, this birthday peach, birthday peach!"

Yuan Ze: ...

"What else do you have in there?" Yuan Ze looked up at Lin Qianxing's frowning, and suppressed a smile, "Take out some more and let me see."

Lin Qianxing angrily wanted to prove his strength in abstract art, and found a mess of small pieces of wood, chicken paws, frog legs, cat faces and dog footprints, all of which were strange bits and pieces.

"What is this?" Yuan Ze picked up a small red wooden bead, polished to a smooth surface, "Grape? Eyeball?"

Lin Qianxing looked at him speechlessly, and sighed, "This is...the beads that fell off the bracelet."

Yuan Ze couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed out loud.

Lin Qianxing was still holding back at first, and silently put the small pieces of wood that had been placed all over the floor back into the basket, and then he couldn't hold back, and the two faced each other, smiling so hard that their teeth could not see their eyes.

"Hey, are you not worried at all?" Yuan Ze asked after laughing.

"What are you worried about?" Lin Qianxing packed up the small basket and stood up to put it back against the wall.

"Liu Caigang said, your sister, and the children in your yard." Yuan Ze also put the wood he just brought back into the small basket, "I put them here, and I will exchange them with you."

"I'm worried," Lin Qianxing said, "but I worry every day, I'm used to it, and I can't sleep anyway, so I just watch it."

"Aren't you uncomfortable? Lin Qianxing."

"Uncomfortable? What is uncomfortable?"

"I can't sleep all the time, isn't it uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, I'm used to it." Lin Qianxing smiled indifferently.

"What you are used to is not necessarily good, nor is it necessarily right." Yuan Ze looked at Lin Qianxing, as if he was talking to him, or to himself.

"I love you very much." Yuan Ze turned his head and looked at Lin Qianxing who was sitting on the ground. He obviously had a pair of peach blossom eyes, but from time to time he showed fatigue and tension that were not commensurate with his age.

"What?" No one said the word "distressed" to him, Lin Qianxing's heart was full of tides, and his voice dropped.

"I feel sorry for you, Lin Qianxing."

Lin Qianxing sniffed, lifted up the small basket, tightly gripped the edge of the basket with his fingers, and the muscles on his arms gathered strength.

The two put the small basket away together. Lin Qianxing opened a box of canned cat food and poured it into a small bowl of rice wine. Popped into the bowl.

"What about you?" The two sat under the sun umbrella, and Lin Qianxing turned to look at the rice wine and canned food, pretending not to care.

"What about me?" Yuan Ze was also looking at the rice wine and answered casually.

"It's just Lu Qingfeng chasing you, what harmed you, your brother... I didn't understand, it sounds complicated." Lin Qianxing turned his eyes back, looked at Yuan Ze's side face, eyebrows raised , The bridge of the nose is straight, quite masculine.

"I'm talking nonsense." Yuan Ze turned around and sat upright, blinking at Lin Qianxing.

"What? Nonsense?"

"Well, I just used my imagination and guessed." Yuan Ze didn't know whether he should be happy that he guessed right, or feel sad, "I never thought that Lu Qingfeng didn't deny a single thing."

"Yuan Hao is my elder brother. He has always wanted to catch me, knock me out completely, and make Qian all his own." Yuan Ze planned to tell Lin Qianxing everything about himself.

"Lu Qingfeng is an employee of Laoyuan Company. My mother has no time to take care of me. He took care of me for six years. When I was a sophomore in high school, I thought I liked him, but he used me to go abroad."

"You and Lu Qingfeng, confessed?" Lin Qianxing frowned, a little upset.

"No, it's just what I thought, but later I found out it wasn't." Yuan Ze looked directly at Lin Qianxing, not letting go of any subtle expression changes on his face, "At that time, he took care of me from morning to night, and I relied on him a lot .”

"I have never confessed my love to anyone. I was rejected for the first time." Yuan Ze tickled the corner of his mouth, "Don't reject me next time, if you reject me again, I will take it seriously."

"...Then, is it because I took care of you?" Lin Qianxing was silent for a while, then asked softly.

Yuan Ze immediately understood what he was talking about, his eyes were full of smiles, he leaned back in the chair, put his hands on the back of his head, and looked at Lin Qianxing without saying a word.

"Yes, right?" Lin Qianxing was not as relaxed as he was, his shoulders were raised nervously, and his hands were folded on the small rattan table.

"I won't make the same mistake. I can't even figure myself out," Yuan Ze said seriously, "I like your care, and I also want to protect you."

Seeing Lin Qianxing drooping his eyelids and not speaking, Yuan Ze continued to ask, "Let me?"

"No," Lin Qianxing said, "I have always protected others, I have never heard of others protecting me."

Yuan Ze still looked at him with a smile on his face and didn't speak.

"You protected me last time with Liu Cai," Lin Qianxing muttered, "It won't happen in the future."

Yuan Ze raised his eyebrows, leaned his head on the back of the chair, squinted his eyes, and quietly looked at the densely blooming saplings on the wall of No. 46 and a small piece of blue sky above...

The phone rang, Yuan Ze picked up the phone and took a look, the word "Yuan Hao" appeared on the screen of the phone.

The author has something to say: I never expected that I finished coding this chapter on the plane, and I have never worked so hard in my life, hahaha~

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