lame lover of great god

One spring rain, one warm, one autumn rain, one cold, in the tenth month of the lunar calendar, the weather gradually turned cold, Zi Wendong's body was finely adjusted, there was no serious problem, and he still ate and drank well.Read a book during the day, listen to a song at night, and then sleep with the light on, let Zi Wendong do creative work, don't worry about him.Occasionally, I would have abdominal pain and feel weak all over, so I asked Xu Zhongxian to come to the house to give an injection, and it was fine.

Zi Wendong has always been in contact with his brother. His brother recently went to the United States and made international long-distance calls every day.

His eldest sister, Zi Wendong, wanted to find her, but his father didn't tell him where Zi Wenting married, and few people in the village knew about it, so they never got in touch.

On the seventh day of the day, Wendong didn't want to go to the Tuanwangji, but was kicked out by the old man.

The old man's original words are as follows: "Look at you, you are nesting at home all day, growing mushrooms! Hurry up and go out for activities!"

Zi Wendong was helpless, but still grabbed his father's hand and said with a smile: "Don't call me an otaku, please call me Mr. Curie."

The old man slapped him and said, "Find Madame Curie for me first!"

Zi Wendong was kicked out of the door just like that with two woven bags, walking on the road, passing the Oriental store, and suddenly wanted to go in to find Tang Ying.

This kid Tang Ying didn't know what medicine to take recently, and when he saw him, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, trying his best to hide.Zi Wendong asked himself if he didn't provoke him. He obviously had a good relationship a few days ago, and they were called brothers.

After entering the store, Tang Ying's mother was still watching the store. Seeing that it was Wendong, she asked with a smile, "Wendong, come to the Internet?"

Zi Wendong had already been here in the morning, and he was quite embarrassed to be asked such a question, as there was always a feeling that this was an Internet cafe.In fact, there are many Internet cafes in Tuanwang Town. I didn’t think of it when I asked casually that day, but I didn’t want to go when I remembered it later.Zi Wendong smiled and said, "No, I'm going to go to the market with Tang Ying."

Tang Ying's mother said: "Okay, okay, this kid Yingying surfs the Internet at home all day long, and he doesn't know what's good on the Internet. Go call him, he won't be afraid to stay at home all day."

Zi Wendong nodded and said yes, and went inside with a smile.

The door of Tang Ying's room was closed, and Zi Wendong originally wanted to go in directly to see if Tang Ying was watching anime or... cough, that thing, but just as he was about to open the door, he remembered Tang Ying's recent indifference to him , So I knocked on the door three times in a serious manner.

Tang Ying shouted from inside: "Come in."

Zi Wendong pushed open the door and said with a smile, "Tang Ying, let's go to the market together."

When Tang Ying saw it was him, she turned cold and said, "No."

Zi Wendong went in, jumped onto the kang, kicked Tang Ying's chair with his legs drooping, and said, "Go, it's so boring to be at home."

Tang Ying still moved the mouse to browse the webpage. Zi Wendong saw that it was Leslie Cheung posting it.

"Hey, you also like Leslie Cheung, and I also really like his songs."

Tang Ying didn't even speak to him.

Zi Wendong felt uncomfortable, and finally couldn't help holding Tang Ying's shoulder, forcing him to look at him, his voice was a little loud: "Tang Ying, what dissatisfaction do you have with me, just say it!"

Tang Ying lowered her eyelids and did not look at him, her eyelashes flickering: "I am not dissatisfied with you."

"Who will believe what you say? If you are not dissatisfied with me, go to the market with me now!"

Tang Ying said: "I have bad legs and I don't like to move."

Zi Wendong curled his lips and said in a low voice, "Who are you lying to? I didn't see that you didn't like to move when you delivered buns to my house twice in the past three days."

Tang Ying couldn't hold back her face, she raised her eyes and stared at him.

Zi Wendong was emboldened, pulled Tang Ying, and said, "Well, it's okay if I call you brother, go, go for a walk, don't you feel bored staying at home all day?"

Tang Ying was dragged out by him. Although she was unwilling, she didn't see any resistance.

It was warm today, there were quite a few people at the gathering, and the sellers lined up in a neat line.Zi Wendong is now very familiar with grocery shopping, and bargaining is decent.When Zi Wendong bent down to buy things, Tang Ying just stood by and watched the scenery, and followed him after paying the money.

When he walked to the place where the fish was sold, Tang Ying suddenly grabbed Zi Wendong.

"Tang Ying? What's the matter?"

Tang Ying did not speak, but pointed to the front.

Zi Wendong saw that it was a thief who was stealing with slender pliers!

Zi Wendong, born in New China and growing up under the red flag, a new generation of five-speaking-four-beautiful young people, naturally would not allow this to happen.So he stuffed the things to Tang Ying, stepped forward and patted the aunt who bent over to buy things: "Auntie, is the thing heavy in your hand, let me carry it for you for a while?"

The slightly stooped old lady squinted at Zi Wendong, tightened the things in her hands, and said, "Who are you, I don't know you."

While talking, the thief had already stood up, and suddenly struck, the pliers hit Zi Wendong's head fiercely, and said viciously: "Tell you to fucking meddle in your own business!"

Zi Wendong only felt a "touch" sound, followed by a burst of burning pain, and was a little dazed. He covered his head and couldn't believe it.

Today's thieves are so rampant, not to mention blatantly stealing, how dare they beat people?

Just when he was about to fight back, a burly man at the side suddenly made a move and punched Zi Wendong in the abdomen. Zi Wendong was really angry and fought with those two people regardless of the pain. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tang Ying wanting to come up For help, he yelled: "Tang Ying, you stand!" I don't know what Zi Wendong thinks, I just think Tang Ying should be protected by him.

After all, he was just a person who stayed at home all day and neglected to exercise. Zi Wendong lost to those two people, and was knocked down to the ground and beaten, while there were only people watching indifferently beside him.Tang Ying couldn't take it anymore, she threw something up to help, but was grabbed and slapped, Tang Ying covered her face and shouted: "Do you still have a conscience, just look at it like this! I beg you to call the police!"

There was blood on the corner of Zi Wendong's mouth, seeing that one of them was going to beat Tang Ying, he didn't know where the strength came from for a moment, but he got up from the ground, grabbed the man's waist, and bit his arm.The man was in pain, and he turned his elbow back, and with a "bang", Zi Wendong was hit again.

Finally someone in the crowd couldn't stand it and shouted loudly: "The police are here!"

Only then did the two leave a sentence: "We'll see later!" Pushing through the crowd, they headed south.

Tang Ying quickly came up to support Zi Wendong, and shouted anxiously: "Zi Wendong, how are you? Ah, where does it hurt?"

Zi Wendong wiped his face, spat out blood, and gasped, "I'm fine, how about you?"

Tang Ying's face was a little swollen, he shook his head, frowned and said, "Let's go to the hospital."

Zi Wendong nodded and said, "Yeah." He just stood up and said, "Don't forget to take the dishes."

Tang Ying knew it shouldn't be, but she still couldn't help pursing her lips and smirking, scolding: "Just go for the money!" Her eye circles were also a little red.Someone nearby picked up the bag on the ground and handed it to Tang Ying, and someone wanted to help Zi Wendong, but they got out of the way.

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