left side of the solar system

Wang Xiangyuan saw that Zhang Siyuan's fingers were covered with thick calluses, and at a glance, he knew that it was the hand of a rough worker. Then he looked at Zhang Siyuan's handsome and unusually small face, and then looked at the calloused hands. , no one would think that this is his hand, his hand is so rough, why doesn't he take good care of his hand!Is it possible that only the flesh on the face is flesh, but the flesh on the hands is not flesh? !They are so incompatible, so unbelievable, he subconsciously touched Zhang Siyuan's calluses, which were hard and rough like a file, which made Wang Xiangyuan's heart ache, tears flowed to his heart, his own The sweetheart has suffered so much, but how comfortable and how I live, he doesn't owe anything, and I don't have any cultivation, why is there such a big gap!Wang Xiangyuan felt very uncomfortable, and really wanted to hold his sweetheart and cry bitterly, to show his pity for him.

"In the beginning, it wasn't calluses." Although Zhang Siyuan was still very moved by a man holding his hand, he was not used to it, but he still accepted the "indecent" on this special occasion. He was indeed talking to himself, but Wang Xiangyuan was listening with his ears up. He was afraid that he would miss a word and miss this rare opportunity to receive education and communicate with his "lover".

"It's not a callus, what is that?" Wang Xiangyuan asked from the bottom of his heart, his voice trembling, looking at the callus, his heart was already broken, and listening to Zhang Siyuan's tone, Wang Xiangyuan felt that there was something more terrifying than this. A more cruel and distressing state.

"The kind that has been worn out by the bottle and is exposed. It hurts when you touch it! But there is nothing you can do about it, and you have to grab it. In order to earn more than 1000 yuan, if you don't grab it, you will have no money, and eating will be a problem. Now, in order not to beg others, I can only grasp! But after grasping for a long time, it will be like this now, the calluses will be born, the hands will be wear-resistant, and grasping the bottle will no longer be painful. Think about it carefully, It’s really a job that good people don’t want to do, and they can’t do it! People like you can’t do it at all!” Zhang Siyuan said with tears in his eyes.

"Then do you think I'm a bad person?" Wang Xiangyuan asked knowingly.

"What do you think?" Zhang Siyuan replied.

"Rotten!" Wang Xiangyuan said without hesitation.

"Yes!" Zhang Siyuan replied with a smile.

"Bitch, you led me into a ditch..." Wang Xiangyuan replied.

"You asked for it yourself, and you blame me!" Zhang Siyuan replied.

"Hey..." Wang Xiangyuan shook his head in disappointment.

Wang Xiangyuan could imagine what kind of state it was, he shivered involuntarily, then he raised his head, looked at Zhang Siyuan with great pity, really wanted to take the man he liked into his arms, and kissed wildly A pause, to express the sympathy deep in my heart, but in the end reason overcame the impulse, replaced by the affectionate gaze behind the lewd thoughts...

"Why don't you wear gloves?" Wang Xiangyuan asked suddenly.

"It's useless. The workload is too much. The gloves were worn out by the bottle in two hours. Which boss would be so kind and willing to change a few pairs of gloves for the workers every day? Gloves are not expensive, but they still cost money." Buy it, a penny is money, how much does it cost to hire someone..." Zhang Siyuan replied.

"Then you still do it? Stupid, hurry up and change jobs, if you do it again, you'll kill yourself! You'll have to do it sooner or later." Wang Xiangyuan raised his voice and almost shouted.