fool and beggar

Lin Jue watched the white pigeon turn into a small dot, then turned into an alley and disappeared.He looked at the dark and broken toilet again, and didn't want to wash it anymore.Put the water pipe in place and tighten the faucet, rubbed his face and squatted down.

He buried his head between his legs, dripping water from his wet hair, the sound of water dripping on the wet concrete floor, tick-tock, especially quiet.

It didn't take long for Lin Jue to get up, his eyes were red, he reached out to pick up the sportswear jacket and pants hanging from the water pipe, the white fabric was covered with dust, no matter whether they were wearing clothes or not. Putting on the clothes directly, washing the inner clothes again, pinching them in his hand, and digging into his trouser pocket with his left hand, as if he touched something, he went out.

The white pigeon came back very late today. I don’t know what he picked up for so long. When he came back, the street lights in the village in the city had already been lit. , holding the black garbage bag in his arms with both hands, touching it as he walked, bending over to hold it like he was protecting some baby.

He took a trip to the dilapidated public toilet. The public toilet was very dark during the day, but now there was no light. It was dark. From a distance, it looked like a monster with a big mouth. When the light folded here, it seemed to be sucked in. Where is the inside? Water from the broken pipes dripped to the ground, ticking outside.

Bai Ge looked at the dark public toilet, swallowed his saliva, and walked in.

Should it be said that his eyesight is very good or something, he could see clearly in such a dark place, even scanned the corners, and when he found no one, he slowly backed out.

Baige walked up the hill to the small alley. He shook his heavy trouser pocket with one free hand, grabbed the black garbage bag he was wrapping, and never put down the corner of his mouth. The pear vortex below is like sugar melted into a melted syrup, which looks very sweet.

He saw the heaving bag again.

Lin Jue didn't seem to be asleep, she was waiting for him, and when the sound of slippers approached, she opened the black garbage bag.From the face of the white pigeon, I can see the hand of the white pigeon holding something.

"Hand, take it here."

Bai Ge looked at him, oh, and refused to put the black garbage bag in her arms on the ground, so she squatted down, sandwiched between her belly and legs, her hands were clenched into fists, and she obediently listened to Lin Jue's words and stretched out to him. Show your hands.

Lin Jue took out a small white bag from the black plastic bag. He held Bai Ge's hand, spread his fisted hands, and put them flat on his palms. When he touched Bai Ge's hands, they were covered with calluses and unknown. The scars formed by the wounds of many years were prickly and prickly, so rough that his heart felt numb and painful. oip

He stretched out his hand to touch it, then squeezed it again, only to feel the white pigeon's hand retract involuntarily, which also woke up Lin Jue, he held the white pigeon's hand to prevent him from retracting, but there was no other small movement up.Only drink low to:

"do not move."

Bai Ge probably looked a little bit like Lin Jue, so he honestly put his hand on Lin Jue's.

Lin Jue took out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide from the small bag, dipped a few cotton swabs in it, and then wiped the wound on the white pigeon's hand. It was his first time serving someone, and his hands were not serious, which caused the white pigeon to shudder slightly. Shocked, the hand still obediently did not move in Lin Jue's hand, not even curling his fingers.

Lin Jue also knew that his subordinates were not important, he looked up at the man squatting in front of him with tightly pursed lips, and reached out to brush the hair covering his face with the white dove.I saw a few tears rolling in the eyes of the white dove, which looked bright under the street lamp, like stars in the sky accidentally falling to the mortal world.

"Why don't you tell me about the pain? How would I know if you don't tell me?" Lin Jue frowned.

When Baige heard this, he let go of his tightly pursed lips. He pouted his lips slightly, as if he was wronged, and uttered a few mosquito calls.

"It hurts...the hand... hurts..."

"It hurts, right? I'll talk about it later, come on, let me blow it to you." Lin Jue held Bai Ge's hand and blew on the wound on Bai Ge's hand like coaxing a child, while whistling.

Lin Jue lowered her head, and she also lowered her head when she didn't see Bai Ge. The tears that rolled in Bai Ge's eyes just now fell down drop by drop, as if she couldn't help it.