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Shen Qiuze, who was leaning on the porch, lost his thoughts. He put the wine glass on the wine cabinet, reached for the black game console handle, and lowered his eyes slightly.

The black game controller used to be more like a tacit secret connection between him and Wu Chu.

When that boy wanted to see him, he would often not say that he wanted to see him, but would say bluntly that he wanted to play games, and asked him to come to see him with a bag and a game console.

Shen Qiuze knew from the first time he saw Wu Chu in the bar that unlike his previous collections, Wu Chu would easily indulge in his power or skin.

After he asked someone to investigate Wu Chu's information, he began to make a plan. He pretended to be a poor student from S University who went to a bar to work part-time, and arranged for someone to wait for Wu Chu to appear.

On the day Wu Chu appeared, the person he arranged would intentionally make things difficult for him, and he would "just happen" to be around Wu Chu, pursing his lips and looking helpless.

The plan went smoothly, he approached Wu Chu smoothly, and stayed beside Wu Chu for two years without knowing it.

Until he found Zhang Huaiyuan,

And Wu Chu was the first time in Shen Qiuze's life that he had spent so much time and energy cultivating a "collection". For two full years, he hadn't completely collected Wu Chu.

Shen Qiuze knew very well that after closing the net, the collectibles would often become a obedient and obedient doll who would take the initiative to imitate that person's behavior in order to get his eyes and his favor.

This is the time when those people are most like that person.

But what's the use of resembling.

Those things will never be as good as the person in memory.

Even if that person has closed his eyes forever and slept peacefully on the ground.

After a while, Shen Qiuze raised his eyes, and walked towards the garbage with a black game console handle indifferently.

After a dull sound of "click", the game console handle, which was cherished by the previous owner, was randomly thrown into the trash.

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In the evening of the next day, the smell of food from every household wafted from the narrow alley, and the old tile walls wrapped around the ivy were still soaked in the dampness of yesterday's heavy rain.

Under the street lamp, a tall and straight boy was walking in the alley with a few bags of vegetables in his hands, looking down at his phone.

The band-aid on his brow bone has been torn off, the short black hair on the sideburns has grown a bit, with a bit of fine ends, and the sharp and stern facial features are also a little lazy at this time.

Wu Chu was still scrolling the phone page with his fingertips, and he was staring at the supermarket's official account on the phone seriously. Suddenly, as if he suddenly realized something, he stopped suddenly and frowned.

The feeling of being watched came again.

It seemed like a cold poisonous snake clinging to its back, watching something for someone.

Wu Chu looked a little cold, turned around, looked at the empty alley behind him, and half-closed his eyes.

He was born with very keen senses, and on the track, he can use the sound of tires to feel when the tires are at the limit of traction.You can also feel and determine corner-entry speed from the sound of air flowing through your helmet or race car, and use the sound of your engine to tell a lot about steering angles, shift points and traction. (1)

This keen sense allows him to better adapt to changes in the temperature, humidity and air temperature of the roads on various tracks.

At the same time, it also made him feel that something was wrong now.

Wu Chu stood where he was, squinting at the empty alley behind him for a long while before turning around and walking towards the old residential building in front of him.

While walking, he put his mobile phone in his pocket, and walked around several residential buildings in the alley slowly, looking left and right, but he didn't go to his rented house.

After walking around for a long time, Wu Chu walked slowly towards his own residential building after realizing that the line of sight was gone behind him.

Yin Jin, who was on the balcony of the living room, looked downstairs casually, and saw the little boy downstairs carrying a few bags of vegetables dangling slowly among several buildings, but he didn't go to his house.

Yin Jin raised his eyebrows slightly. He picked up the small plastic water bottle on the balcony in front of him, and said to himself to the somewhat wilted hanging basket, "Doesn't domestic flowers have the fragrance of wild flowers?"

Why did that little boy wander around and not go home?

Not long after, Wu Chu went upstairs with two bags of vegetables and unscrewed the door. After opening the door with his head down, he looked up and saw the man standing on the balcony. , went wrong."

The man in front of the balcony heard the movement behind him, didn't speak, just watered the hanging basket slowly.

Just as Wu Chu was about to close the door, he thought of something. He looked up at the house number with a strange expression, and tentatively said to the man standing in front of the living room window, "Yin Jin?"

The man in front of the balcony put down the kettle slowly, turned around, raised his eyebrows slightly at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Chu was a little stunned, and it took him a long time to look at the man in a daze and said, "So your leg is not broken."

He thought that the man's legs were born with problems. After all, the man looked calm in the wheelchair, and it seemed normal to handle other things in the wheelchair.

Yin Jin walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, turned his head to look at the boy and said, "I had an accident before, and the doctor said that I don't need a wheelchair at this time.

"You can practice more to adapt to walking."

The boy nodded thoughtfully.

5 minute later.

Wu Chu stood at the other end of the kitchen, beckoning to the man with great interest, "Hey, come here, come here and have a look."

Sitting on the sofa Yin Jin: "..."

The boy's tone was full of novelty and enthusiasm, like watching his own child just learning to walk. Seeing him not moving, he even took out a tomato from the bag and shook it at him, urging him to come over quickly.

Seeing that Yin Jin was not moving, Wu Chu shook the tomato in his hand and urged, "Come and show me."

Yin Jin was silent for a while, he looked up at the boy in the kitchen who was full of enthusiasm and said calmly, "Did you not tease girls in school?"

Wu Chu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "How do you know?"

Yin Jin leaned on the sofa, didn't speak, only the corners of his mouth twitched.

Because the little boy in front of him looked very excited, just like the little boy who teased the girls by teasing them by teasing them by pulling their braids.

The man in front of him said lazily with a little perfunctory: "Guess."

Wu Chu in the kitchen thought for a while and said, "They didn't like playing with me very much when they were young."

Maybe it's because the child's rejection came for no reason, maybe it was the child king who didn't like him who took the lead in rejecting him. When he was a child, he was called a wild bastard and only had one playmate after returning to Wu's house.

That playmate is not in good health and has been sitting in a wheelchair all year round.

Unlike his reputation as a bastard, playmates are treasures held in the hands of the whole family, and they are as tightly fixed as eyeballs.

Suddenly, thinking of this, Wu Chu's expression froze. He lowered his eyes and leaned against the sink. It took him a long time to continue without emotion: "That's it."

A man's lazy voice came from outside: "The first thing you say is that you are awesome."

"Ask the current primary school students, who would dare to play with you?"

Wu Chu threw two tomatoes into the sink and muttered, "Aren't you awesome?"

"The faucet blows up in less than 2 minutes in your hand."

"It takes two hours to wash a piece of clothing."

Yin Jin outside turned a deaf ear and continued flipping the pages lazily, pretending not to hear.

The sunset in the evening outside the sky has gradually disappeared, the sky has darkened, the incandescent lamp is on in the living room, and the sound of the small exhaust fan in the kitchen is humming.

In fact, there is not much difference between cooking for one person or cooking for two.

Although the other eater has a lot of picky faults, he doesn't eat this or that.

But when the two of them ate at the table, Wu Chu always had the illusion that such an ordinary and lively day would also bring him into it.

Those days of training and competing alone in a foreign country, eating unpalatable meals, and not receiving a call from family members for a year, all seem to have become a little blurred by the way.

After half an hour.

Wu Chu looked expressionlessly at the man who picked out the tomatoes one by one. He thought for a while, let the damn life in a foreign country continue to be cold in his heart.

After picking out the tomatoes, the man raised his eyes and said, "I forgot to say before, I don't eat tomatoes with skins on."

"It's fine without skin."

Wu Chu raised his hand and said calmly, "Okay, I won't put tomatoes next time."

"I eat it raw before cooking, and you just watch."