love to love

There is no intersection.

On Saturday, Lu Hao got a car to pick up a job, sent someone to the train station, and drove from the east to the west of the city, across the entire T city, earning a considerable amount of money.

It was almost time for lunch, and the sun was shining brightly. Lu Hao squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette, sitting in the car watching the people coming and going outside.

When he finished smoking and was about to drive away, the co-pilot's door slammed, and he saw something slipping through the window.

Lu Hao hurriedly got out of the car to look. It was a man lying on the ground, curled up, his face was covered by his hair, and he couldn't see clearly. The man showed signs of shaking slightly, and there were two or three people walking towards him in the distance. wait and see.

Lu Hao really doesn't want to care about it, who knows if this is some common blackmail trick on the Internet!But this person was unlucky, and fell beside Lu Hao's car.

Lu Hao couldn't help it. There were more and more people watching the fun here, he rolled his eyes, and had to squat down and ask the man what's wrong, the angry man said intermittently, "Stomach...stomach hurts."

'Maybe it's really sick, maybe it's not good to die. With this thought in mind, Lu Hao grabbed the man's shoulders and helped him up.The man raised his face, and now both of them were stunned.

Mobile phone man!Lu Hao thought to himself.

"Brother Lu!" Wen Han gave an ugly smile and called out in a low voice.

It can't be regarded as acquaintance, but it is an acquaintance after all.When Lu Hao dragged Wen Han into the car, Wen Han said not to go to the hospital, but to go home directly.The role of taxi driver is always good at remembering the way. Lu Hao reported the address of Tongzilou in the old city when he delivered the mobile phone last time, and asked if it was there?Wen Han clutched his stomach and collapsed in the back seat, and answered "yes" weakly.

When Lu Hao drove Wen Han all the way back to Wen Han's rental house, he kept lamenting that God was unfair.He might have guessed that this man was having a hard time before, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

In a room about 10 square meters in size, there is a bed, next to the bed is a low table, and stacks of books are placed beside the low table, forming a book wall.There is a broken sofa for one person beside the book wall, revealing layers of dirty sponges.There is a large cardboard box behind the door, and some kitchen utensils are placed on the cardboard box.

The furniture is very old and worn out, perhaps from the previous tenant?It would be nice to say that it was left by the previous tenant, but Lu Hao thinks it must have been picked up at some scrap yard, probably the junk collectors would not want these things.

Although these household items are dilapidated, Lu Hao can still see that they have been carefully scrubbed to show their best condition.

The whole house is clean, but there is still a musty smell unique to old houses, which is really miserable.

Lu Hao helped Wen Han to the bed, took the cup on the low table, and poured Wen Han a cup of hot water.Wen Han obediently drank, but still didn't have the strength to speak. He covered his stomach with his hands, and lay on the bed frowning.There was really no place to sit down, so Lu Hao simply stood there for a while, then gently closed the door and went out.

Wen Han is grateful to Lu Hao in his heart, counting this time, he has already owed Lu Hao two favors.

"Brother Lu is such a good man!" Wen Han sighed weakly with his eyes closed, accompanied by bouts of stomach cramps.

Lu Hao didn't want to go to Wen Han's place anymore, he had already driven out of the old city after leaving the rental house, and had lunch at a restaurant he frequented.

At the time of checkout, for some reason, he asked someone to pack a bowl of porridge and a drawer of steamed buns, bought some stomach medicine at a nearby pharmacy, and drove back to the rental house where Wen Han lived.

Lu Hao took this series of actions as a matter of course and thought that he had moved his heart of compassion.As he expected, when he went back, the gratitude in Wen Han's eyes slightly inflated Lu Hao's sense of justice and superiority.

吃友

A few days after the incident, Wen Han still used the mobile phone of "Chen Yibai Special Line" to hang up on Lu Hao.

Before answering the call, Lu Hao glanced at the strange number on the phone screen, thinking it was business, he happily pressed the call button.After answering, Lu Hao knew who it was as soon as he said "Brother Lu..." from the other side.

Up to now, "Chen Yibai special line" is no longer "Chen Yibai special line".

The name "Chen Yibai" has never appeared in Wen Han's phone call records in the past three or four months.

Chen Yibai is really unfeeling, playing disappearing is really thorough enough.

Even so, every time Wen Han sees this phone, most of the time, he can always think of Chen Yibai's face, all kinds of Chen Yibai, and the past between himself and Chen Yibai.

Perhaps what people often say "living in memory" is what Wen Han looks like now.

The weather was getting hotter day by day, when Lu Hao was about to enter the door with a bag of beer, he saw Wen Hanchu staring at his phone in a daze at the small table.

Lu Hao knocked on the door frame a few times, the dazed man came back to his senses, turned around and saw Lu Hao, and smiled as a greeting.

Lu Hao guessed that the mobile phone was a thorn in the man's heart.It's not easy for him to ask more about what it is, after all, everyone has secrets that they don't want to tell.

After the stomachache incident last time, Wen Han took the initiative to invite Lu Hao to dinner to thank him. When young people are together, it is always easy to get acquainted.

Although the two of them don't meet frequently, when both of them are free, they will get together and walk around more often.

Now in Lu Hao's address book, there is also a person named "Wen Han". Every time this name lights up on the screen of Lu Hao's phone, Lu Hao knows that his viscera temple is blessed again.

The biggest advantage of Wen Han is that he is good at cooking.Even a bowl of tomato and egg noodles tastes particularly good.In Lu Hao's words, Wen Han's food has a taste of home, and it tastes simple and peaceful.

In fact, compared to Lu Hao, who can't work in the kitchen and is used to eating outside, Wen Han's cooking is just the right amount of heat.

After getting acquainted with each other gradually, eating happily, one will have two, and the number of exchanges has increased, and the two can probably call each other "eating friends".

After all the food was put on the table, Lu Hao and Wen Han each opened a bottle of beer.Good food and good food, how can we not have two drinks!

There is no need to go to school to teach on weekends, and the job of junior high school history teacher is relatively leisurely.But Lu Hao is different. The taxi driver is still a black car driver. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is open all year round.

Lu Hao drank half of the bottle in one gulp, and smiled at Wen Han with his white teeth shining: "When the weather is hot, you have to drink to enjoy yourself!"

Wen Han also smiled, showing two dimples on his cheeks, and said, "Brother Lu, you should drink less, because you have to drive in a while."

When Wen Han smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and on that plain face, it seemed that he could create an illusion of "shining". In addition, his complexion itself was fairer. At this moment, he He looks very gentle and kind, and his appearance is very pleasing to the eye.

Lu Hao put down the bottle and said to the man, "I drink very well! It's a trifle! You should smile more, so that you look angry."

The other party listened, and raised the corner of his mouth again.

The atmosphere of the meal is still very good. Although the meals are home-cooked, they taste very comfortable.

When the meal was about to be finished, Wen Han stood up and walked out. Before Lu Hao opened his mouth to ask what was wrong, he followed the man with his eyes, and when he turned around, he saw someone standing at the door.

It is a woman about 40 years old, black and fat, ironing the most popular and gaudy little sheep roll, the woman has a smile on her face, and her wrinkles are spreading out, as if she is about to burst into a flower. Here come the chrysanthemums.

Seeing Wen Han walk to the door, the woman spoke first: "Xiao Wen, have you found a house yet? You see, this place will be demolished at the end of this month. Let's move as soon as possible." The woman spoke in a loud voice with an external speaker Function, all of these reached Lu Hao's ears without any surprise.

Lu Hao couldn't see the expression on the man's face, because the man's back was facing him, he only heard the man say: "Sister Liu, don't worry, I will definitely be able to move before the demolition, I have already applied for the staff dormitory with the school. "

"That's good, that's good..." The woman always had a smile on her face. Just as she was speaking, the eldest sister stretched her neck and looked into the room over Wen Han's shoulders. Her eyes met Lu Hao's, and the corner of her mouth Pulling it up a bit, slightly retracted his gaze in embarrassment.

"Sister Liu, would you like to come in and have something to eat?" Wen Han turned his body halfway through the door.

"No, no, eat, eat... I'm just here to remind you, it's delayed your meal, go in quickly..." The woman turned around and walked away as she spoke, and looked back after taking a few steps Glancing at Wen Han, she saw that Wen Han was still standing at the door, so she quickly turned her head and walked away in small steps.

After the woman left, Wen Han didn't immediately enter the house.

Lu Hao looked at the thin shoulders of the man, wearing a washed white T-shirt. On the slightly hunched back, he could see the shape of the shoulder blades protruding, like the wings of a butterfly. There are only lines without flesh and blood, which are clearly defined. The few lines of the paper are dry and sticking there, looking very pitiful.

Wen Han is so skinny!Lu Hao thought to himself.

故交

Wen Han went back to the room and sat down. He hung his head and silently ate his food for a while. When he was about to finish eating, he broke the silence: "Well, this house is going to be demolished..."

Lu Hao raised his head and saw the helpless smile on the man's face, as if he wanted to deliberately create a good atmosphere before, but the smile was too far-fetched.

"Have you found a good place?" Lu Hao asked.

"Not yet." The man paused, and continued: "I have already applied for the dormitory for the teachers and staff with the school, but the chances are not great. I am a newcomer... I should