It is strictly forbidden to find an ex to sell miserably

Pei Yuan glanced at him, moved his lips, and still reported a number.

Wen photo was recorded on the phone, and repeated: "Is it this?"

"Ah."

Wen Zhao didn't show it on the surface, but he was very excited inside. He cleared his throat and said, "Thank you, Teacher Pei."

"……You're welcome."

Without saying a few words, he had already reached the corner of the community.

Wen Zhao pointed to the unit building: "That building."

The fourth floor is not high, but the corridor is cloudy and cold, and it is relatively quiet now, no matter how small the movement on the stairs is, there will be an echo.

Pei Yuan thought he was not too thinly dressed, but he still couldn't help shaking.

This moment was captured by Wen Zhao, and he immediately seized the opportunity and said, "It's a little cold, the temperature inside and outside here is the same temperature." He added, "Don't worry, there is air conditioning in the room, and I even bought a small one for a huge sum of money. The solar heater, the link to the doorman at the door is very useful."

"No worries."

"That's good."

Wen Zhao's words took advantage of the loophole, and could be understood as "don't worry about me" or "don't worry about catching a cold", but Pei Yuan's response was cold, and he rejected both of these.

Wen Zhao pressed his lips when Pei Yuan turned around.

Soon I reached the fourth floor, and the number "4" was written in the center with an unknown pen. The wall was a bit dirty, and there were many small advertisements posted on it, which looked messy.

What about picking locks, repairing air conditioners, hiring part-time jobs, renting out rooms...

"This room."

With Wen Zhao's voice, Pei Yuan looked away and followed Pei Yuan into the door.

The room was much worse than what he expected. Pei Yuan was expressionless. He took a look and went straight to the point: "Where's the bed cover?"

"Please come in."

Wen Zhao opened the bedroom door, the air conditioner was operating inside, and the little sun was also turning. Before turning on the lights, the light source in the room was almost entirely from the little sun, and the window was gloomy, obviously not seeing much light.

The bed looks a little small, only 1.5 meters wide, and there is a four-piece set on the quilt at the moment.

Different from Pei Yuan's four-piece suit, Wen Zhao's four-piece suit looks more fancy, the current one has a penguin pattern on it, and the new one has a bear pattern on it.

"Cute." Wen Zhao himself laughed, "The childlike innocence is still there."

Pei Yuan didn't answer, just bent down and put the new set aside: "Look carefully, I'll just teach you in person again."

"Okay okay."

The lights in the bedroom were turned on, and they were much brighter.

Pei Yuan changed the sheets and pillowcases for him, but at the end, he didn't know if it was intentional, so he asked, "Is it possible to know these two things?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Pei Yuan pursed his lips and nodded, then removed his original bed cover with penguin pattern.

I don't know how long the air conditioner and the little sun in the bedroom have been turned on. The temperature is actually not low. Pei Yuan warmed up after a few strokes. He is not resistant to heat, and a thin layer of sweat soon formed on his forehead, which was very obvious under the light.

Wen Zhao stood aside, he saw all this clearly.

In addition to Pei Yuan's forehead, there are also Pei Yuan's eyelashes, nose bridge, lips, and chin. Either he was wearing a mask or he was far away, so this was the first time he had seen Pei Yuan so closely in the past three years.

Pei Yuan didn't change from the appearance in his memory last night, but the edges and corners became clearer.

But it still looks good.

"The secret to changing the bed cover is..." Pei Yuan was serious and unambiguous in his work, and his attention never faltered. He just focused on the matter of the bed cover and repeated it in his mouth.

The corner of Wen Zhao's mouth twitched for a moment, pitying his own thoughts: "Mmm, yes."

Pei Yuan changed him into a bear-patterned four-piece suit within a few moments. He shuddered and stared at the penguin-patterned four-piece suit placed aside: "When was the last time you changed this?"

"I don't remember." Wen Zhao became vigilant, "Maybe it was ten days ago...?"

Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows: "You changed it yourself?"

"Yes."

"It took me two hours."

Wen Zhao opened his mouth and came: "During the period, I got lost in the bed cover, and finally the blind cat ran into a dead mouse."

Pei Yuan: "Oh."

"So you just learned it?"

"Should." Wen Zhao smiled, a little guilty, he was too busy to see Pei Yuan just now.

Pei Yuan said "hmm" again, showing no other emotions.

Wen Zhao pursed her lips: "Thirsty?"

"Not thirsty."

"Since I changed it for you, I'm leaving."

"That can't be done, Teacher Pei." Wen Zhao said with a serious look, "You didn't take a good rest, so you're leaving now. I feel ashamed."

Pei Yuan squinted his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Is there anything else?"

"Um……"

"I haven't eaten yet."

It's past meal time.

Pei Yuan himself went out after eating, but Wen Zhao hadn't eaten yet.

"so what?"

"Mr. Pei, do you want to eat something too? It's been a long time, and you must be hungry." Wen Zhao was afraid that Pei Yuan would refuse, so he asked again without waiting for Pei Yuan's answer, "There is an owner of a small restaurant across the street. The food is delicious."

Five minutes later, Pei Yuan himself was a little dazed.

He had already sat down face to face with Pei Yuan in a small restaurant.

The small restaurant mainly sells some fried side dishes. There are basically no big dishes on the menu. There are also rice bowls and fried rice, each of which does not exceed ten yuan.

"boss."

"One serving of shredded pork with green peppers, one serving of..."

Wen Zhao looked at Pei Yuan: "What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

Wen Zhao pondered for two seconds: "It's really delicious."

"Not hungry."

"Row."

"Boss, just a serving of shredded pork with green peppers and rice."

The boss popped his head out from the kitchen: "Okay, Xiaowen."

This small restaurant is really small. There are only six small tables in the store. Now besides them, there is another table sitting beside them. It seems to be the staff nearby, chatting about work and life while eating.

"I know this boss well." Wen Zhao raised his eyebrows, looking very proud, "He has been here for many years."

"Ah."

Wen Zhao really worked hard to convince Pei Yuan that his family was really bankrupt, let alone the dilapidated hut, what he is wearing now, and his mobile phone, etc. can be seen by Pei Yuan , Either bought in the wholesale market, or bought in the second-hand market.

Quite dedicated.

In addition, he also spent time chatting with these snack bar owners, pretending that he had lived here for a long time.

He didn't know whether Pei Yuanxin believed it or not, but he knew that he worked really hard.

The rice bowl with shredded pork with green peppers was quickly brought to the table. The boss was a simple and honest uncle. He glanced at Pei Yuan and asked Wen Zhao, "Are you bringing friends?"

"Correct."

Wen Zhao responded: "Next time if he is hungry, I will definitely let him taste your cooking, Boss."

Pei Yuan held his lips, and when the boss left, he said, "There will be no next time."

"If there is no next time, you shouldn't give me your mobile phone number."

"..."

Wen Zhao picked up the spoon and ate it by himself, ignoring him.

Pei Yuan was not in the mood to interact with him anymore. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo. It was full of boring content. He watched the news for a while, and the staff at the table next to him got up to check out and left. He lifted his eyelids and looked at the photo.

Wenzhao's taste is very good-looking, and he eats the shredded pork rice with green peppers on the plate, which has the effect of 100 yuan.

"See what I do?" Wen Zhao's attention was on Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan put down the phone: "It's nothing."

"Just want to ask if you know why I agreed?"

Promise to come and teach him, or change his bedspread.

Wen Zhao's face became serious, he put down the spoon: "I don't know."

"Although I have paid off the money I owe you long ago, I think the favor here is not so easy to pay back." Pei Yuan said calmly.

Wen Zhao's brows gradually frowned: "What do you mean?"

Pei Yuan blinked: "When my mother had an accident, you saved her with your pocket money. Do you remember? If you don't remember, I do."

Time went back to the first half of 2015, when they were all in the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination was less than two months away.

After Wen Zhao's "stalking" for more than a year, the two are actually not friends, but Pei Yuan will occasionally accept his help, give him lectures, and give him some advice.

A more important intersection occurs on a Thursday afternoon.

Pei Yuan didn't have the money to buy a mobile phone at that time, not to mention that the mobile phone would be confiscated within the week. If Yu Chunxia wanted to contact him, he could only call the class teacher first.

Pei Yuan was called to a quiet place to answer the phone by the solemn head teacher. The caller was actually not Yu Chunxia, ​​but Uncle Fei.

Uncle Fei's tone was heavy: "Xiao Yuan, after thinking about it, I still have to tell you that something happened to your mother."

"What's the matter? Uncle Fei." Pei Yuan's heart tightened.

There was some noise from Uncle Fei, and Pei Yuan tried his best to hear his words: "Your mother came out to herd cattle today. She was fine at the side of Lion Mountain, but the cow suddenly kicked her and kicked her down... "

"In the end, she was stopped by a tree and found by your Aunt Qiong who happened to be grazing cattle..."

Pei Yuan's heart beat faster and faster, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Uncle Fei, how is my mother now?"

It was the end of get out of class time, Wen Zhao crossed the corridor again, and was about to come to chat with Pei Yuan for a while, he was really bored, but was told by the students in the top class that Pei Yuan was called out by the head teacher to answer the phone, and asked where he was Just rushed over again.

Pei Yuan had just finished answering the phone. He looked at the head teacher, his eyes flushed, "Mr. Wang, I'll take a leave of absence."

"it is good."

"I'll write you a note right now, and you follow me to the office."

Wen Zhao just happened to see Pei Yuan returning to the corridor with his homeroom teacher. He first called out "Hello, Teacher Wang" respectfully, then he noticed Pei Yuan's unusual state, and he became nervous almost immediately: "Pei Yuan ,What's wrong?"

"You should study by yourself first." Pei Yuan didn't answer.

Wen Zhao followed all the way: "What happened?"

"Wen Zhao."

"You study hard."

When he arrived at the teacher's office, Pei Yuan asked for a leave of absence, and Wen Zhao immediately went to his head teacher to ask for a note——

Anyway, his family donated a building to the school, and the head teacher would not disagree.

Although it is not clear what happened now, Wen Zhao left with Pei Yuan instinctively.

He had never seen Pei Yuan show such an expression, and he wanted to kiss Pei Yuan's tears away.

The two left the school one after the other.

Pei Yuan usually saves money and saved some. He used to take the bus to the passenger terminal, but now it was too late. He hailed a taxi. Before getting in the car, he looked at Wen Zhao: "Don't follow me. , this is my family business."

"I'd rather."

Wen Zhao gave a reason: "I still want you to get well as soon as possible and give me a lecture."

Pei Yuan no longer wanted to confront him: "It's up to you."

The taxi drove to the passenger station, and the two bought tickets at the passenger station to go back to the county seat. Pei Yuan was very silent along the way and didn't speak much. He took it out and asked, "Do you want to contact me?"

Only then did Pei Yuan's expression loosen: "Thank you."

It took two hours to drive from the city to the county, and then took a taxi from the county bus station to the county's central hospital, and finally met Yu Chunxia.

Fortunately, it wasn't too late when Yu Chunxia was sent from the village to the county seat. Otherwise, if he was later, he might end up paralyzed. Now he has broken legs, a back injury, and some cerebral palsy. Concussion, conservatively estimated to be hospitalized for two months,

Pei Yuan, Uncle Fei and Aunt Qiong thanked each other. Wen Zhao looked at Yu Chunxia who was lying on the white hospital bed, and his eyes were hot.

Medical treatment and hospitalization fees have become a problem again, which cost almost [-] yuan.

Uncle Fei had just bought a house for his daughter, and Aunt Qiong's own family was not rich, but the two neighbors were kind-hearted and said that they could borrow money from neighbors and villagers to make up for it.

Hearing this number, Wen Zhao's eyelids twitched, and he dragged Pei Yuan out of the ward on the spot: "I'll give you the money, Pei Yuan."

His New Year's money is more than this price every year.

Pei Yuan borrowed it.

Pei Yuan issued an IOU.

Pei Yuan has been working part-time since he graduated from high school, and he didn't pay off the 6 yuan until he joined Xingyuan Company. In fact, he had already earned enough money, but since he was a freshman, the tuition and living expenses were all I earned it myself, and I fell in love with Wen Zhao in my sophomore year, so I spent more.

Now the old things are brought up again.

Wen Zhao's expression was tense, he looked at Pei Yuan in front of him, and smiled again: "Okay."

"Then how are you going to pay it back?"

"If it's just a bed cover, it's definitely not enough."