Cuiyu Hutong

Zhou Lianfeng suddenly laughed: "But I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? Jiang Mo?"

He seldom smiles usually, but when he smiles, he looks even better.

He was already good-looking, and in high school, relying on this extraordinary face, he attracted girls from other schools to stop and watch.He even ran to their school with a gift and insisted on asking him to accept it.

At that time, Jiang Mo didn't know him well, and he took gifts from countless heartbroken girls for him.Looking at myself again, I have nothing, and I am so jealous.

Jiang Mo's breathing stagnated, and he turned his head away inexplicably.

He couldn't look down on Zhou Lianfeng's appearance, in the past, and now.

Zhou Lianfeng looked at his hand that was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and raised it casually.The range of motion is so large, it seems that it is not his hand at all.

Seeing his operation, Jiang Mo felt his heart skip a beat, and quickly pressed it down for him.He spat again and said: "You can live in peace, don't turn around and go home, you have two big holes in your arm."

Zhou Lianfeng wanted to move again, Jiang Mo simply clamped the crutch into his armpit.The remaining hand firmly held Zhou Lianfeng down, and this time he would definitely not be able to move.

Zhou Lianfeng snorted and said, "I just want to hail a taxi."

"What about farting?" Jiang Mo believed that he had a ghost, "You don't need your arm, so you have to use that junk? You only have one arm left now, right? That's a prosthetic, right?"

Zhou Lianfeng smiled to himself as a kind of hum.

Jiang Mo smacked his lips, and raised his cane to hail a taxi.

This one was lame and the other was missing an arm. The driver almost didn't dare to pull it. He was afraid that he would be wronged and his next life would be involved.

However, Jiang Mo had been noisy and beating all night, and he still had a fierce and vicious look on his face, but he also frightened the driver directly.

"Go to Cuiyu Hutong." Jiang Mo pushed Zhou Lianfeng in first, then sat in with a limp, and put the walking stick on their knees.After pondering for a long time, I added another sentence: "It's troublesome, Master."

The driver didn't dare to respond to this, and immediately kicked the accelerator and went back to Cuiyu Hutong.

When they entered, Wen Yu was still squatting at the door waiting for them.The little girl hugged her knees, with a pitiful look, she saw the limping Jiang Mo coming back from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward to give her a hand.

"Are you all right?" Jiang Mo pushed away the little girl's hand, leaning on the crutches with inexplicably guilty conscience, but didn't dare to open his eyes to look at Zhou Lianfeng.

Zhou Lianfeng's eyes were a little erratic, but they still drifted to Jiang Mo's walking stick.

He didn't speak.

Wen Yu's eyes were red, but he still said intermittently: "It's okay, boss, after you went to the police station, I closed the door. Then, and then I stayed with uncle all the time, and then I came out to stay for a while when uncle fell asleep. I saw you."

Jiang Mo thanked her, and then said: "I'll give you a taxi, you should go back quickly. It's not safe for you, a little girl, to stay here so late."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and wanted to go back, but was held down by Zhou Lianfeng: "I'll go."

Zhou Lianfeng glanced at Wen Yu, and Wen Yu glanced at her boss again. Seeing her boss nodding to her, she followed tremblingly.

Jiang Mo waited on the spot for half a minute before Zhou Lianfeng came back: "Sent away?"

Zhou Lianfeng hummed, which was regarded as a response.

Jiang Mo rubbed his nose, just to make fun of himself, he simply loosened the shutter door at the entrance of the small shop, and wanted to get in, but Zhou Lianfeng grabbed his back.

Zhou Lianfeng grabbed him and wouldn't let him go, his face was still smiling: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going home, where am I going?!" Jiang Mo simply sat down on the ground, throwing his walking stick aside, helpless, "What are you doing, Zhou Lianfeng? Are you a little sick? Do you have to find me unlucky?"

Zhou Lianfeng said again: "Go home and walk to the courtyard."

"Don't go!" Jiang Mo refused him bluntly, holding on to the rolling shutter door, "Going there is a big circle, I'm a cripple, I won't go!"

Zhou Lianfeng kicked his crutch aside with one kick, stared at Jiang Mo's feet and snorted: "Are you lame?"

Maybe he really isn't.

But now, he has to say: "I am, I am not, can it be possible that you are?"

Jiang Mo took out a disability certificate from his trouser pocket, and slammed it in front of Zhou Lianfeng: "Quickly see if I am right. I even got my fucking certificate, am I not? I beg you Come on, stop pestering me, go back quickly! Don't look back, you can't keep your arm well, and I have to take you to the Disabled People's Federation with a lame leg."

But Zhou Lianfeng didn't leave.

Not only did he not leave, he also squatted down and said, "Come up."

Jiang Mo was dumbfounded: "What?"

Zhou Lianfeng didn't look at him directly, and said again: "Come on, I'll carry you. My arms are not good, so you hug yourself tightly."

Jiang Mo could only refuse, and refused one after another: "No no no no no no no!—"

"Come up." Zhou Lianfeng turned his head this time, his gaze was as cold as a sharpened knife.It seems that Jiang Mo said no again, he can cut Jiang Mo alive, and then hang it at the entrance of the vegetable market, and parade it in the street.

Jiang Mo is not a cowardly person, but when he meets Zhou Lianfeng, he becomes a cowardly person.

He whispered, "Wait for me to lock the door."

He pulled down the shutter door again, and limped cautiously, trying to pick up the walking stick that Zhou Lianfeng had kicked away.But before he took two steps, Zhou Lianfeng urged again: "No one wants it, come up."

Jiang Mo trembled again, and climbed up as he said.

Zhou Lianfeng looked thin, but the flesh on his body was extremely strong.When Jiang Mo bumped into it, his jaw hurt for a long time before he recovered.

In the end, he picked up the broken walking stick.Zhou Lianfeng stuffed it into his hand without saying anything.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Mo looked down on him, shook his head and said, "Why is it still the same as before, I can't make a fart after eight poles. It's so energetic, it's annoying!"

Zhou Lianfeng didn't respond, he was dumb and deaf.

The gate into the courtyard was locked, Jiang Mo touched his pocket and patted his thigh: "It's broken, I didn't bring the key!"

But before the words were finished, the big iron gate creaked and was opened.

Jiang Mo smacked his lips, leaning on his walking stick, and moved inside.When he moved to the door of his own room, Zhou Lianfeng was still standing in the middle of the yard looking at him.

He waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, it's already this hour, it's too late. Okay, I'll go back to sleep too, good night, good night."

Zhou Lianfeng still didn't move, Jiang Mo shrank his neck inexplicably, and didn't dare to move until he got the letter.

It wasn't until there was a gust of night wind blowing up and down his neck that Zhou Lianfeng said, wrapped in the wind, "Jiang Mo, what's going on?"

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