Is the senior going home today?

"Damn it, are you looking for me?" Lin Qianxing quickly stepped forward, opened his arms to catch him, "Who the hell are you?"

The small bicycle was separated between the two, and the high arched metal handle just hit Lin Qianxing's right hip bone, causing a dull pain.

"Hiss..." Lin Qianxing gasped, raised his foot and kicked Yuan Ze's baby car aside.

Yuan Ze fell limply in his arms, rubbing his face against his neck, resting his chin on the socket of his neck, his slightly curly soft hair swept over his side face and ear tips, the place where the skin touched seemed to be on fire.

"Hey..." Lin Qianxing put Yuanze half-armed and half-carrying on his shoulders. The posture was very awkward. After thinking about it, he grabbed Yuanze's wrist and hung his arms on his back. Yuan Ze's back, lest he slip to the ground.

"Hey, you... tsk... really heavy." Lin Qianxing hugged him with one hand, leaned back and turned his head, his chin brushed Yuan Ze's face, and stretched out his hand to pat Yuan Ze's face, "Why? It’s so hot? Who the hell are you? Can you wake up? I’m really...I don’t take a kid as old as you here..."

Lin Qianxing hugged Yuanze and stood at the door for a while, hooked his arm around the back of Yuanze's neck, reached out and patted the back of his head twice, and waited for him to wake up, "Hey, aren't you f***ing porcelain? I don't have money Here it is...I have to feed my family...Alas...Can you wake up?...I'm sick too if I don't talk to you."

The door of the small non-staple food store across the street opened, and Boss Chen came out clutching his cattail fan, shaking the fan. Seeing Lin Qianxing, his cloudy eyes lit up, and his voice was hoarse, "Who is this? We hugged each other early in the morning." ? Your kid messed with him?"

"What's wrong? Nonsense!" Lin Qianxing pushed Yuan Ze away. Yuan Ze's body was hot, making himself feel hot, "Hurry up and help."

Boss Chen smiled "quack", showing his yellow and black teeth that had been smoked all year round, threw the cattail fan to the corner of the wall, and walked over.

"Where did this guy come from?" Boss Chen stretched out his hand to support Yuan Ze's arm, and supported him behind him, "You have a fever, it's hot."

"I don't know where it came from." Lin Qianxing let go of his hand and stood aside, "He said he came to see me... Uncle Chen, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? You don't know him, so throw him out the door." Boss Chen poked his head forward, stared at Yuan Ze's face, and then looked at Lin Qianxing, "Hey, you really don't know him? Why do I Does it look familiar?"

"I really don't know each other. But if you know him or not, you can't throw it out of the door." Lin Qianxing approached Yuan Ze, and looked him up and down carefully. "I'll count him lucky if he picks it up, but Liu Cai and his gang will pick it up." Yeah...he just said he came to see me, and I'll ask him when he wakes up."

"Then stop talking nonsense, come here, and carry it in." Boss Chen stretched out his foot and hooked Lin Qianxing's calf, "Has anyone given you a bad drink recently? Did you get drunk and make people forget?"

Lin Qianxing came over, squatted in front of Yuan Ze with his back facing him, asked Boss Chen to put Yuan Ze on his back, put his warm and dry palms under Yuan Ze's knees, and said as he walked, "Hey, Uncle Chen , What misunderstanding do you have about me? When did I do such a shameless thing? Have you ever seen it? "

"I just haven't seen it in such a long time. You boy... Hey, you are so courageous, you have to let me see you once," Boss Chen brought in the small bicycle that had fallen by the door, as if he was angry with someone Repeat, "Both men and women are fine, you must let me see you once."

"Bold is courageous, shameless is shameless," Lin Qianxing felt the person on his back slipping down, and quickly moved his hand up to wrap it under Yuanze's thigh, pushing the person up and down, "This It's two different things."

"Hmph, brat...this bike belongs to him?" Boss Chen carefully placed the bike against the flower stand, bent down to look at the string of almost transparent letters on the frame.

"Well, the handlebar just hit my waist, it hurts to death, I don't know if I kicked it?" Lin Qianxing stopped under the steps at the entrance of the small building, and lifted the person on his back up and down.

"Don't say to his face that you kicked this car, you won't be able to pay for it if you kick it." Boss Chen straightened up, entered the small building and opened the door of Lin Qianxing's room, "Put it in?"

"Help me up and put it on the sofa." Lin Qianxing stopped in front of the sofa with Yuan Ze on his back, and slowly squatted down, letting Yuan Ze's butt fall onto the sofa first.

Then, together with Uncle Chen, they supported Yuan Ze's upper body and put him on the sofa.

The gray fabric sofa was not big, and there were armrests on both sides to block it. Yuan Ze's legs fell from the edge of the sofa and lay powerlessly on the light gray floor.

"Uncle Chen, what did you just say? Why can't you afford it?" Lin Qianxing dragged a semi-circular wicker chair with a backrest from the window, put it behind Uncle Chen's buttocks, and motioned for him to sit, then arched his back and opened the door. I went to the bottom shelf of the chest of drawers to find something.

Boss Chen folded himself in the wicker chair, his legs hung on the thin armrest on the left side of the chair, and the red T-shirt with the words "Mingxing Micro Loan" printed on it hung on his bony body, and he pinched the hem Fanning the wind, "I said that small bicycle, you won't be able to pay for it if you break it."

"Just that little bicycle? 1000? 2000?" Lin Qianxing grabbed a white electronic thermometer, watched Boss Chen use the T-shirt as a fan, then turned around and turned on the electric fan next to the chest of drawers, and moved it to Boss Chen.

"1000, 2000? Add two 0s after that, brat."

Lin Qianxing was squatting by the sofa, holding a white gun-shaped thermometer close to the center of Yuanze's forehead, pressing the switch with his thumb, a circle of blue light flashed under his thumb, and with a beep, the small electronic screen displayed A few numbers, "39.3, this is a high fever. Uncle Chen, wake up and send to the hospital."

Shocked by the numbers on the thermometer, it doesn't matter how much the bike costs.

"Hey, what hospital? This young man, give me some medicine, and I'll carry it over overnight." Boss Chen leaned over and looked at the thermometer, "Is there any medicine at home, but I don't have it at my place. Go and get it."

"This is going to kill me, what should I do?" Lin Qianxing simply sat down on the ground, crossed his long legs, and took the temperature again as if worried, and it was still 39.3.

"Why die? How can it be so easy to die?" Boss Chen moved down from the rattan chair, walked to the sofa, bent down and lifted the hem of Yuan Ze's left clothes, a narrow and strong waist suddenly appeared, and dark blue shorts It hangs loosely at the waist and hips, revealing a small fringe of gray panties with a distinct monogram.

Boss Chen narrowed his eyes and got closer.

"Hey, shit, what are you doing, Uncle Chen?" Lin Qianxing jumped up from the ground, reached out and pulled Yuan Ze's clothes, trying to cover him up.

"You brat, what do you think I'm going to do?" Boss Chen took a look at the washing label inside Yuanze's clothes, then slumped back into the rattan chair and continued to hang it, "Tell you, this boy, this suit The outfit is not cheap, plus his little car..."

"Oh, Uncle Chen, did you just say how much his little car cost?"

"I just interrupted half of what I said. His little bike can't afford 10,000+," Boss Chen smacked his lips, "plus his clothes and shoes...he said he came to see you, you can't suffer. "

"A rich man?" Lin Qianxing grasped the point, "Then I can't die here!" He stared at Boss Chen with wide eyes, bent down and put the thermometer on the coffee table, "Besides, I don't know what he wants Why, I suffer less and eat less?"

"You're at a loss," Boss Chen covered his mouth and coughed for a while, "What do you have to give him? Can he still force you? You're so fierce. Listen to Uncle Chen, you can't go wrong."

"No, I..." Whether it's strong or not, it sounds so weird.

"Is there any medicine at home? Antipyretic and cold medicine?" Boss Chen didn't intend to wait for him to recover, and then asked.

"No."

"I'll get it for you when I go back," Boss Chen got up and walked out, "Hey, where is Lin Yu, didn't you look at her today?"

"She went to Grandma Zhou's house and said there was some new color hydrangea, go and have a look."

Boss Chen stopped by the door, turned half of his body, and showed a rare seriousness on his face, "You should pay more attention recently, and don't let your sister go out alone."

"What? Flies came again... Liu Cai?" Lin Qianxing bent down and grabbed Yuan Ze's leg and put it on the armrest of the sofa, raised his eyelids, his face was light and indifferent, but his words were cold and cruel, "He wants to die."

"It's nothing for that kind of person to die, don't pay yourself in." Boss Chen coughed again, "It's not worth it."

"Tell me, what happened last time? There was blood on Liu Cai's side." Boss Chen continued to ask.

"He messed with Jiang Ran and blocked people in Duantou Road, Erdao Street. I didn't know until a few little guys ran back and told me." Recalling that scene, Lin Qianxing still couldn't calm down, with anger in his eyes , "I have to rush there two minutes later, then Liu Cai will not be a matter of blood, at least he must be a dead son."

Boss Chen took a deep breath, "Okay, he deserves to be damned for messing with Jiang Ran. In the future, you should still tell me about this kind of thing... It's worthwhile to get a diploma honestly for the university you got admitted to. your grandfather."

After a pause, he asked again, "When will Jiang Ran and the others come back?"

"Let's go back to school in two weeks." Lin Qianxing was taken aback when he saw Yuanze's brows furrowed, his cheeks getting redder, and his palms on his forehead, "Uncle Chen, don't I asked, hurry to get the medicine, this person is too hot, don't be stupid."

When Boss Chen was leaving the courtyard, Lin Yu happened to enter.

Lin Yu wore a dress with black dots on a white background, with a side braid hanging down her right shoulder, holding two pink and purple hydrangeas in full bloom in one hand, and two green flower seedlings with mud balls wrapped around their roots in the other. His pale little face was rarely flushed with a hint of blush.

"Xiaoyu is back!" Boss Chen greeted loudly, calling out to the people in the small building.

Lin Yu suffers from intermittent mental illness and has great hostility towards strangers around her. Both strangers and nightmares will cause her to lose control.

"Mr. Chen." Seeing Boss Chen, Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, and greeted with lowered eyelids.

"Well, good! I'll come back later," Boss Chen gave Lin Yu a deep look, "Don't close the door."

"Okay, Teacher Chen." Lin Yu first put the flower seedlings on the side of the flower table, looked back at Boss Chen's back for a while, then gently went up the steps of the small building, and pushed open the door of Lin Qianxing's room.

"Xiao Xing, look at this flower..." Lin Yu smiled, shaking the hydrangea in his hand and walking into the house, seeing Lin Qianxing and the person lying on the sofa, as if they were nailed to the floor, their whole body was stiff .

Lin Qianxing went to look for ice stickers in the kitchen refrigerator just now, but didn't hear Boss Chen's greeting, and forgot to lock the door.

Lin Qianxing was bending over to put the ice patch on Yuanze's forehead, when he heard Lin Yu's voice, he straightened up quickly and almost brought the ice patch to the ground.

Lin Qianxing stood in front of Lin Yu, opened his arms, and was ready to hug her tightly if Lin Yu started screaming hysterically.

"Your friend?" Lin Yu was very calm.

"Ah?" Lin Qianxing put down his arms, stared at Lin Yu with wide eyes, and tried to search for an accurate answer in his head to avoid Lin Yu's answer, "...well, my friend."

"Ill? Fever?" Seeing the ice pack on Yuan Ze's forehead, Lin Yu asked softly, "I have medicine over there, I'll get it for you."

Lin Yu's room was at the head of another corridor, separated from Lin Qianxing's room by a middle hall, and the door was opposite.

"Sister, you are now... that..." Lin Qianxing never told Lin Yu whether it was normal or not, whether it was sick or not, for fear that she would be sad, and that it would have a bad implication on her.Hint to her that you are different from normal people and that you are sick.

"I'm normal," Lin Yu said firmly, "He's your friend, so he's not a stranger."

The author has something to say: Lin Qianxing: I unilaterally declare that this is my friend.

Thanks to the little ones who read the text, refill!