Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

The corridor is not long, with a toilet on one side and a stove on the other.Yu Haohuai's nose is very good, even though there is a curtain on it, he still smells of raw noodles.He walked straight forward without checking the two sides, and his sight became brighter. There was a space of about ten square meters inside, and both sides were also filled with tables and plastic benches, and no place could become a blind spot.

After confirming the safety, Yu Haohuai turned his head and opened the toilet door first. Inside was a simple squatting toilet and a sink. He carefully checked behind the door, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he opened the curtain on the opposite side.

There is not only a stove inside, but also a crude stretcher bed on the right hand side. There are men's and women's clothes scattered on it. It seems that the shop is opened by a couple, and this is a place for them to rest.He went in and found a washbasin and a medicine box under the bed. There were also bandages and various simple disinfectants in the box, which was really helpful.

What is even more surprising is that there are small suns, quilts, hot water bottles and other necessities in this small space. The stove on the other side is even more surprising. There are a lot of plain noodles, and some wilted green onions, green vegetables and eggplants are placed in plastic bags.

"It's checked, everything is safe, come in." Yu Haohuai couldn't hide his excitement, and opened a row of lockers above his head roughly. There were scattered canned soybeans, various new seasonings, and even dried bamboo shoots. and dried yuba.

Xu Minglang and Zhou Xuerong walked inside with the mutual support of the other people, and found two places to sit against the wall.Ye Jiawen walked into the kitchen under the greeting of Yu Haohuai. The food and heating equipment in the room made her exclaim "Great". Surprised.They probably didn't expect that one day they would be overwhelmed with joy when they saw some uncooked rice and the little sun.

Several people were discussing how to cook, Ye Jiawen squeezed out with the medicine box in her arms, observed Xu Minglang's injury, and struggled to give him medicine first.She moved a stool and let Xu Minglang lie on her lap, so that she could use tweezers to pick out the glass shards in his scalp.

However, Xu Minglang is a desperate person in this regard. When he thinks of lying on the lap of a girl ten years younger than him and letting her pick glass, he feels awkward in his heart. He even thinks about asking Zhou Xuerong to help him. Now.

Xu Minglang backed away again and again, Ye Jiawen thought he was afraid of Zhou Xuerong, but suddenly remembered that Zhou Xuerong was still at the side, turned her head to look at the corner, and then made eye contact with him unexpectedly.

Zhou Xuerong's eyes were cold and tired, Ye Jiawen stared back without showing any weakness, she just wanted to treat Brother Lang's wound, if she would be threatened by her eyes, she would look down on this big man too much.To the girl's surprise, Zhou Xuerong silently said "Thank you."

This big change in attitude made Ye Jiawen at a loss. Perhaps it was because she lacked a sense of security since she was a child. She was used to eating soft things rather than hard things. With an "oh", she even pulled Xu Minglang's shoulder roughly and pressed it against her. on their own legs.

"Oh no, you can still pick me with my face on the wall..." Xu Minglang was still fidgeting.

Ye Jiawen said "be honest", and the smile faded from her face: "Can I hold my hand steady like that? If you don't move around, it will be fine soon."

To say that girls are meticulous in their work, Ye Jiawen ended the battle before Xu Minglang jumped up in pain, and there were six or seven pieces of broken glass scattered on the ground.The fine wounds in the hair were treated with red syrup, and the wounds on the forehead were treated with erythromycin ointment.

"That's all for now. Sleep on your stomach when you sleep, don't rub the medicine."

"Thank you." Xu Ming sat up abruptly, the bruises on his ribs were stretched, and he gasped in pain due to the pain.

Ye Jiawen asked with concern: "Where else is hurt? Let me take a look for you..."

"Hey, no, no, no, really no..."

Seeing Ye Jiawen's serious face, Xu Minglang said: "If the skin is not broken, it will be fine if you take care of it. I know it well, you should rest first."

From the kitchen came the noisy voices of three men, who seemed to be discussing whether the canned soybeans could be put in there.

After a crisp sound of putting down the spatula, Yu Haohuai shouted: "Little girl, come here!"

Xu Minglang could almost imagine Yu Haohuai's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, he waved his hand to let Ye Jiawen go over to help, and then took out the cotton wool and bandages from the medicine box.

"Hand out."

Zhou Xuerong stretched out her slender right hand.

"Who said this hand is the other one!" Xu Minglang slapped Zhou Xuerong's palm, and smiled helplessly.

Zhou Xuerong also smiled, and stretched out his blood-stained left hand.

Xu Minglang couldn't laugh all of a sudden.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xu Minglang blamed himself, deliberated and didn't know what to say, took off the bleeding bandage, wiped the cotton wool with alcohol around the wound, and moved it to the deep red wound little by little.

"Hiss—" Zhou Xuerong retracted her hand.

Xu Minglang held the opponent's wrist, looked up at him and said, "Hold on."

"Ah."

In order not to make Zhou Xuerong feel pain, Xu Minglang cleaned the wound very slowly. He thought for a while and asked, "What do you do anyway? There are bandages and medicine in your bag."

"I do sculpture." Zhou Xuerong replied.

Xu Minglang was stunned for a moment. He had guessed Zhou Xuerong's occupation before, from a soldier to a mercenary, he thought it was more or less possible, but a sculptor...it didn't look like...

Zhou Xuerong's tone was sincere: "It's true. If there is a chance, I can give you a piece of work."

"Thanks in advance." Xu Minglang didn't look up, but squeezed out the ointment, wrapped the bandage, and finished it all in one go, but he was thinking of the tomorrow that might never come, and his heart was as calm as stagnant water.

Yu Haohuai carried a red-hot little sun to the middle of the two, put the little sun in the middle, and said to the two: "Let's rest for a while, and eat something later. We will spend the night here tonight. question."

The two nodded and agreed. Xu Minglang always felt that Yu Haohuai's attitude had become friendly, but he didn't think too much about it. He asked the other party to boil some water, and took anti-inflammatory and antipyretic medicines from the medicine box for himself and Zhou Xuerong. down.

A tempting fragrance wafted out, Miao Fang came out with a big casserole, Ye Jiawen followed behind holding a stack of bowls, Zhao Dongxiang was sleepy, probably lying on the bed just now, patting his stomach and screaming hungry.

Several people gathered in a circle, and when the casserole was placed on the table and the lid was lifted, the warm aroma made everyone cry.It was a large pot full of stews, with eggplant, green vegetables, and enoki mushrooms spread on plain noodles in a large pot. The dried bamboo shoots and dried bean curd sticks were too late to soak, and they looked raw, and some tomato sauce and canned soybeans were poured on the side, and sprinkled with A slice of green onion is enough to make the eyes of those who haven't eaten well in two days straighten.Zhao Dongxiang swallowed and said, "You all don't know how much perseverance I used just now to not move a single chopstick."

Miao Fang "cut" and said: "The noodles are made by a girl, did you say anything?"

Ye Jiawen waved her hand: "It's all simple, everyone can make do with it, if it's not enough, there are still boxes of eggs in the kitchen, you can cook them later."

There were no greetings or courtesies, everyone started to scoop up noodles and vegetables in their own bowls, only Zhou Xuerong sat blankly, the bowl was still empty.When Xu Minglang noticed him, two blisters had just appeared on his tongue, and he blew his face with red eyes and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

"Eat, eat now." Zhou Xuerong pulled out his chopsticks, knocked on the table twice, watched the tip of the chopsticks line up before standing up to grab the noodles.

Zhou Xuerong used the chopsticks very clumsily, almost using the chopsticks as a shovel to shovel noodles into the bowl.

Yu Haohuai teased: "Mixed races are different. They are used to using knives and forks. It is inconvenient to use chopsticks."

The sound of sucking noodles was too loud, and the rest of the people concentrated their energy in the bowl, unable to speak, but Xu Minglang noticed that Zhou Xuerong's hands were shaking slightly.

"I'll do it." Xu Minglang took the chopsticks, and quickly scooped the remaining noodles and soup into the bowl.

Yu Haohuai stared at the two of them for two seconds, lowered his head, took two mouthfuls of noodles and asked, "You two have a good relationship."

Zhou Xuerong's forearm has almost recovered, but it is still difficult for him to handle the fine movements of chopsticks, and his wrist and fingers are trembling.Xu Minglang stuffed his mouth full of food, put down his chopsticks, moved the bowl and stool to Zhou Xuerong's side, picked up a chopstick and said to Zhou Xuerong, "Open your mouth."

"No need brother, you can eat yours."

Xu Minglang swallowed whole, and then said: "How can this be done, you were hurt to save me, hurry up and eat."

Zhou Xuerong smiled shyly, and started eating with the chopsticks next to his mouth.

Under the ignorance of the two of you, you and I, Yu Haohuai asked again: "You two must have known each other before, why do you pretend not to know each other?"

Xu Minglang's tone was cold: "Eating is not enough to stop your mouth."

Yu Haohuai was not annoyed either, he took a sip of soup and said, "Don't mind the stink of doing criminal investigation."

On the other side of the table, Zhao Dongxiang even cleaned the vegetable leaves at the bottom of the pot, let out a long sigh of satisfaction and said: "It's so delicious! Or how can you say that even the belt can be cooked and eaten in difficult times? This is my old Zhao. The best meal I've ever had in my life!"

Zhao Dongxiang then discussed with a few people about cooking eggs, and went straight to the kitchen. There were only five people left on the table.

"Xiaoye is good at cooking, do you usually cook at home?" Yu Haohuai asked.

"I don't do it often. Mom sometimes works overtime, so I will help." Ye Jiawen replied.

Yu Haohuai nodded, then looked at Miao Fang again.

Miao Fang raised his brows vigilantly: "Check your household registration?"

"Don't be so serious, I'm just curious," Yu Haohuai put down his chopsticks after eating the last bite, "You two knew each other before."

Zhou Xuerong and Xu Minglang glanced at Miao Fang, and Miao Fang reacted violently to an action that was originally normal.

"Don't you try everyone like a prisoner?! The police are amazing!"

There was already a relaxed smile in Yu Haohuai's eyes, and Xu Minglang couldn't understand what the hell this guy was trying to do...

"I understand." Yu Haohuai pointed to the angrily young man opposite and said, "You know her unilaterally..."

"Yu Haohuai! Don't be ashamed!!" Miao Fang crossed the table, and the young man's slender wrist tightly grabbed Yu Haohuai's collar, his always disdainful eyes were full of anger.

The four eyes were relatively silent, Miao Fang finally let go under Ye Jiawen's persuasion, and sat back in his original position.

The noodles in Xu Minglang's bowl had already started to lump, Zhou Xuerong wanted to eat whatever he said, Xu Minglang saw that there was not much left in the other's bowl, so he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

The few people who had finished eating felt sleepy at this moment, but for some reason, they all tacitly stayed on the table, as if they were waiting for an ending.

Zhou Xuerong and Xu Minglang put down their chopsticks back and forth, and were wiping their mouths with paper towels, when Zhao Dongxiang came over with a plate of boiled eggs, calling everyone to "eat it while it's hot".

"I don't know if the egg is new or not, but as long as it's not broken, it's fine. After all, it's a very special time." Zhao Dongxiang smiled all over his face, let out a hypocritical laughter unique to middle-aged men, and began to peel the egg.

The tender and moist egg white exudes the unique smell of hard-boiled eggs, and then it is sent into the mouth under the eyes of everyone, mouthful after mouthful.

"Ah, it's delicious, it's so delicious." Zhao Dongxiang wiped his hands on his pants, and when he saw that no one was eating eggs, he asked in surprise, "Eat, why are you staring blankly? Give it all to me, how dare you eat it." Great..." After that, he reached for the second one.

One hand held down Zhao Dongxiang.

It was Yu Haohuai.

"It just so happens that everyone is here. I suggest that we can integrate the amount of information we each obtained in the Summer Kingdom."

Zhao Dongxiang was dazed, Xu Minglang glanced at Yu Haohuai, Zhou Xuerong frowned, his eyes were ice-cold, it was hard to see whether he was tired or had other thoughts.

Yu Haohuai stretched his waist: "Come on, get your spirits up and let's review the game."

Miao Fang's voice was high-pitched: "Return?"

"Yes, replay." Yu Haohuai looked around and said slowly, "There are too many concealments between us."