The scorching sun was in the sky, and the ground exuded scorching heat. Occasionally, vehicles came in and out of the gate of the auto repair shop.Zhao Dabao wiped the sweat off his face, staring intently inside.Liu Weinan was also hot, riding a bike all the way, his shirt was soaked.

"Zhao Dabao, why don't we go in?"

Zhao Dabao frowned slightly, "There are people I hate inside, so I won't go in."

Liu Weinan suddenly asked, "The one named Wu Jian?"

Zhao Dabao nodded and said, "He is annoying. When I have money, I will open an auto repair shop for Lao Wei and let him leave here."

Liu Weinan said unhappily, "He beat you, and you still open a garage for him?"

"No!" Zhao Dabao turned his head, raised his red and swollen eyelids and said, "Old Wei is just sick, you don't understand at all."

"Bullshit!" Liu Weinan took a sip at the door, which happened to be at Wu Jian's feet when he came out, Wu Jian pushed his glasses and narrowed his eyes.

"How can you spit anywhere?"

Liu Weinan looked at Wu Jian and felt that this man looked scary and cold.

In fact, Wu Jian looks more gentle, but there is nothing he can do with his aura.Who told him that there was a sinister look between his brows, which made him look like a kind person no matter whether he smiled or not.If he doesn't smile, his whole person is gloomy, but no matter how he smiles, it seems that there is a knife hidden in his smile.

Seeing that Liu Weinan seemed to be afraid of Wu Jian, Zhao Dabao hurriedly whispered something in Liu Weinan's ear. Liu Weinan nodded his head, expressing his understanding, and raised his chin arrogantly.

"Who are you, do I need your grandfather?"

Just as Wu Jiangang was about to teach him a lesson, Zhao Dabao asked, "Where's Old Wei?"

Wu Jian turned his head to look at Zhao Dabao, and smiled leisurely.Wei Zhen and the child were definitely at odds, the child's eyes were swollen from crying, no wonder Wei Zhen didn't see the child.Wu Jian blamed Wei Zhen in his heart, what about a child?Ignore it and ignore it, how bad it is to make people cry!

He asked, "Did Zhao Dabao and Old Wei bully you?"

Zhao Dabao raised his chin higher than Liu Weinan, "Don't worry about it!"

Wu Jian took out his cigarette and smoked it sinisterly. It was clearly a little bastard who brought a little bastard to provoke him, "Believe it or not, I will go to school to find your teacher, and let you bid farewell to your school days."

Zhao Dabao turned his head and whispered to Liu Weinan, "Look, he is very annoying, and he wants to sue our teacher."

Liu Weinan was very proud, "He didn't know we were in Sunshine Elementary School."

Zhao Dabao rolled his eyes, "Didn't you tell him?"

Wu Jian, who was smoking beside him, couldn't laugh or cry. He glanced at the rice in Zhao Dabao's hand, pointed at Liu Weinan with the cigarette in his hand, "You little bastard, you wait here, you little bastard, come with me."

Zhao Dabao and Liu Weinan said in unison, "Old bastard! We won't go in!"

"Okay, you little bastard, don't go in." Wu Jian thought he couldn't cure you, "Wei Zhenke said that he is busy asking you to go back today, so go back."

"Hmph!" Zhao Dabao said, "I'm going in Liu Weinan, you wait for me outside."

Liu Weinan, "..."

Go in as soon as you go in, why are you snorting so awesomely, Zhao Dabao, you are so weak!

Zhao Dabao didn't care about Liu Weinan's contemptuous eyes, and went straight in with his rice in his hand.

Wu Jian stretched out his arms to block Zhao Dabao's way, "Let the little bastard wipe the spittle off the ground for me."

"What?" Liu Weinan yelled, poking his neck, "You have a good idea, old bastard!"

Zhao Dabao looked back at Liu Weinan, begging him eagerly, "Liu Weinan's meal is getting cold soon."

Liu Weinan paused for a few seconds, then frowned impatiently, "What are you wiping with?"

"I vomited it myself, I figured out how to do it myself." Wu Jian didn't want to teach the child a lesson. The child might not know how to harm the environment. "Hurry up and don't dawdle."

Liu Weinan looked around, picked up a plastic bag, and reluctantly knelt down on the ground to rub it. He had finished wiping, but Wu Jianheng didn't let go of his arm in front of Zhao Dabao.

"Say you're wrong!"

Liu Weinan raised his neck and thought about it again, Wu Jian took a puff of cigarette with a smile, and threw Liu Weinan's face, "Do you still want to let Zhao Dabao in?"

Liu Weinan coughed a few times, "I was wrong."

Wu Jian looked at Liu Weinan's coughing red face, and twitched the corners of his mouth, let alone teasing children, it's quite fun, "Say you don't spit everywhere anymore."

Liu Weinan shouted, "What I spit is saliva, not phlegm."

Wu Jian said, "I don't care what you are, whether you say it or not."

Old bastard wait for grandpa!

Liu Weinan said, "I don't spit or spit anywhere anymore."

Wu Jianyan threw it away and stamped it out with his foot, "Pick it up."

Liu Weinan glared fiercely at Wu Jian, looked around to seek Zhao Dabao's opinion, and Zhao Dabao nodded solemnly in reply.Liu Weinan groaned and groaned for a long time, bent over and picked up the cigarette butt in the plastic bag that had just wiped his saliva.

Ruzi can be taught, Wu Jian was satisfied, put down his arms and said, "Go in, Wei Zhen is in my office."

The gate was some distance away from Wu Jian's office. Zhao Dabao rushed in and ran sweating. The child was panting and pushed the door stupidly. The door was locked from the inside.

"Old Wei, I packed bacon rice from outside, it's delicious, and it's still hot..."

There is no sound inside...

Unable to get a response, Zhao Dabao froze, biting his lip in aggrieved way, tears were about to flow out again uncontrollably, the child sucked his nose hard and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Old Wei, don't be in a bad mood. I won't go to school in the afternoon. I'll cook you bacon rice. The outside ones are not as delicious as mine..."

Before Zhao Dabao finished speaking, the door slammed open, Wei Zhen yelled at Zhao Dabao, "Whoever wants to eat your cooking, how delicious do you think it is, go to school right away, if you don't leave, don't go home at night gone."

Wu Jian, who came over, was startled by the roar. He saw Zhao Dabao reach out and caress Wei Zhen's chest, nodded his head in panic and said, "Don't get excited, old Wei, I'll go to school right away."

Wu Jian watched the tearful Zhao Dabao pass by, picked up the food at the door and walked into the office. Wei Zhen didn't care if he yelled or not, but what did Wei Zhen mean by not going home?

They don't live together, do they?

"What's the situation?" Wu Jian threw the rice on the desk and sat down, "Zhao Dabao lives at your house?"

"Zhao Jin is going abroad soon?" Wei Zhen pressed his temples and said worriedly, "He doesn't want Zhao Dabao anymore."

"Ah?" Surprise flashed across Wu Jian's face, but he immediately regained his composure, picked up the cigarette, lit it, and handed the cigarette to Wei Zhen.He wouldn't ask Zhao Jin why he left Zhao Dabao behind, it had nothing to do with him, he was only worried about one thing, this idiot would not let Zhao Dabao go for a moment, would he, "Are you going to take this oil bottle?"

Wei Zhen didn't speak, and lowered his eyes to cover up the expression in his eyes. Wu Jian only saw Wei Zhen's fine eyelashes flutter a few times, stubbed out the cigarette he had smoked for a few puffs, opened the rice brought by Zhao Dabao, and started to devour it. .

"Fuck!" Wu Jian couldn't help it a little bit, "You really planned this way, have you thought it through? You, your life is not easy, and if you add Zhao Dabao, which girl will marry you in the future..."

"I'm not that great, I'm going to send him to an orphanage."

With food in his mouth bulging, Wei Zhen didn't speak very clearly, but Wu Jian still understood.After Wu Jian understood it, he found it inconceivable. He thought that Wei Zhen would agree to send Zhao Dabao away after he had to try hard to persuade Wei Zhen. After all, Wei Zhen's love for Zhao Dabao was obvious to all. To put it bluntly, this sentence is also without the slightest expression.

In this way, Wu Jian felt a little sorry for Zhao Dabao.

You feed the puppy food on the side of the road every day, and the puppy thinks you like him very much and has nowhere to go to follow you home, but you kick him away mercilessly, then you might as well not feed him at the beginning.

Wu Jian felt that Zhao Dabao was like a puppy on the side of the road, and Wei Zhen was the one who fed the puppy.

Wu Jian smoked a cigarette and looked at Wei Zhen, who was buried in his meal, and sighed sadly, "When will I see you off?"

Wei Zhen said, "Just a few days."

Wu Jianyang flicked the cigarette ash on the boss chair and said, "Why don't you send it to a children's welfare home? My dad knows the director there, and Zhao Dabao won't be wronged if he goes there."

Wei Zhen's hands holding the chopsticks stiffened, and he nodded.

Wu Jian said with emotion, "Think about how pitiful Zhao Dabao is, he is about to be sent away, so please treat him better, and see how his eyes are swollen."

Wei Zhen said nothing, and left with the lunch box.

In the evening Wei Zhen came to the bar, surrounded by a table of three and a group of five, laughing and chatting, only he was sitting alone at the card table, and on the table were empty wine bottles that he drank a lot.

It's been a long time since he came to this kind of occasion, the ambiguous and dim lighting, the decadent and fanatical music, strange yet familiar.In the past, he was always surrounded by many people. Whenever he came to a bar, he would get drunk with those people, and then take a woman home to sleep.

That life is not happy, but numb without pain!

But no matter how much he drinks tonight, his heart still hurts, and he can't stand the twitching!

Zhao Dabao should not be asleep yet, because the phone he was holding was vibrating all the time.

Wei Zhen moved his fingers at the waiter and ordered another dozen beers. Now Wei Zhen couldn't bear it any longer. He sat on the table in a daze and looked at his phone for a while.

There was no sound for more than half an hour, Zhao Dabao must have fallen asleep.

Wei Zhen went home and opened the door, but Zhao Dabao was not there.There was nothing in the small hall, and the bedroom was also empty. Wei Zhen shook his dizzy head and was about to go back and forth. When he heard the sound of the key opening the door, he turned around and sat on the bed.

When Zhao Dabao pushed open the door of the back room, Wei Zhen was lighting a cigarette. Zhao Dabao stood at the door and did not go any further in, with his head bowed anxiously.He went out early, Wei Zhen didn't answer the phone, he was worried that Wei Zhen went to Wujian Auto Repair Factory safely.

Now it seems that Old Wei just doesn't want to answer his call.

Wei Zhen stared at Zhao Dabao and extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and waved, "Zhao Dabao, come here."

Zhao Dabao kept his head down and came to Wei Zhen's side. He could smell the strong smell of alcohol, "Old Wei, are you thirsty?"

Wei Zhen moved back and lay on the head of the bed, "Who asked you to buy a mobile phone?"

Zhao Dabao said impatiently, "Old Wei, I have money, really, I do."

Wei Zhen suddenly sat up straight and growled angrily, "I'm asking you who told you to buy a mobile phone, so don't talk to me about anything else."

Zhao Dabao took a closer look at Wei Zhen, hurried out to pour a glass of water in, sat beside Wei Zhen, stroked Wei Zhen's chest from top to bottom with one hand, and brought the water to Wei Zhen's mouth with the other, "Old Wei, don't Be afraid, don’t be afraid, drink some water first.”

Wei Zhen avoided the water glass by his mouth, and laughed softly, "Even you can see that I'm sick, can't you?"

"No! No!" Zhao Dabao put down his water glass and waved his hands anxiously, "Old Wei, you are the best!"

Wei Zhen was taken aback for a moment, Zhao Dabao hurriedly ran to the small hall to put a hot towel back, and covered Wei Zhen's face.

As soon as the towel was wiped, Wei Zhen's chaotic mind cleared up. He looked at Zhao Dabao beside him, and looked around the room. At this moment, he noticed that the bedroom he had messed up in the morning had returned to its original cleanliness.

"Go to sleep." Wei Zhen got up and went to the small hall.

That night Wei Zhen slept on the sofa.Zhao Dabao didn't call Wei Zhen, the child lying on the bed stared at the black shadow without blinking his black eyes, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes and didn't sleep, just stared at him.

Zhao Dabao thought, Old Wei seemed to be going crazy again just now, he can't sleep.

Zhao Dabao is young and doesn't understand psychology, but he probably understands that Wei Zhen's behavior last night is somewhat abnormal. He is very worried that Wei Zhen will throw things randomly, and even more worried that Wei Zhen will hurt himself.

Last night was really terrible. Lao Wei was sweating profusely with his eyes open and gasping for breath. No matter how much he called Lao Wei, Lao Wei couldn't hear him. He went to hug Lao Wei, but Lao Wei grabbed his shoulders desperately. Shake, and pushed him to the ground, and the bowls and dishes on the coffee table were also smashed all over the floor by Lao Wei. Fortunately, he quickly hugged the phone in his arms, otherwise the phone must have been smashed.

Thinking about it, Zhao Dabao didn't dare to sleep anymore, he dozed and turned his head and tilted again and again, and only closed his eyes when it was almost dawn.

Well, after sleeping for so long, Old Wei shouldn't go crazy.

For several days in a row, Wei Zhen didn't go back to the bedroom to sleep, and spent the whole night nestled on the sofa.He didn't drink any more, and returned home early after work.But he didn't want to see Dabao, Zhao Dabao swayed in front of his eyes, and his heart began to feel uncomfortable for no reason, it was so contradictory, he was afraid of seeing Zhao Dabao, but he wanted to stay in the same space with Zhao Dabao.

Zhao Dabao is also very clear, knowing that Wei Zhen doesn't want to see him, he never goes to the small hall for nothing, and secretly observes Wei Zhen's mood swings every night lying on the bed.

This night, Wei Zhen, who was sleeping peacefully on the sofa, suddenly got up and turned on the light, smoked a cigarette silently for a while, stepped into the bedroom that he hadn't been in for a few days, a large beam of light shone on the bed, Wei Zhen walked over and sat straddling the bed.

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