fool and beggar

Lin Jue kept pressing on the white pigeon's head, and let him go only when he was muttering in a low voice.

After that, the two of them were silent for a long time, both of them were not good at words.A fool and a beggar seem to be in a cold war for no reason.

Bai Ge didn't understand anything, and in the end when Lin Jue said good night to him, he just said a few words like usual.

Lin Jue couldn't fall asleep, so he folded his arms behind his head, covered his belly with a dirty sports coat, and silently watched the dark clouds drifting by in the sky.

Baige has been sniffling, whether she is crying or has a cold.There was also a slight rustling sound of plastic bags rubbing against each other. Lin Jue listened to it for a long time, but the sound still didn't stop.He straightened up with his hands on the ground and wanted to have a look, but he turned over at the corner and then fell silent.

Lin Jue clenched his hands on the ground into fists.Opened and clenched several times, finally got up, lying lightly on the corner of the wall and looking at the white pigeon not far from him.

There was almost no light at the corner, and the white pigeon could only be seen dimly curled up.Lin Jue bought him a big bath towel.The bath towel is covered with patterns of little yellow chickens, and Baige hides the bath towel in a big black garbage bag like a treasure, lest the falling dust make him dirty, and takes it with him almost everywhere.The little yellow chicken bath towel was miraculously not dirty.

The white pigeon only showed half of its head, facing the brick wall.A corner of the bath towel was also protruding from the black garbage bag.Against the background of the white dove's black soft hair, there is an indescribable harmony.

Lin Jue looked at the sleeping white pigeon, and silently shrank back.He leaned against the wall with his legs crossed, arms crossed over his chest.His eyes stared unfocused at the opposite wall.

Perhaps it was because the sky was too dark, there was no light in his eyes, and he looked lifeless and downcast.

He stared at the wall full of infertility advertisements for Tongqu's discounts and stayed there for almost a whole night. When it was almost dawn, he finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep leaning against the wall.

Lin Jue didn't sleep much these days, and when she finally fell asleep, her brows were still furrowed.I don't know how long it took, but he always felt something sweeping back and forth between his eyebrows, which woke him up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Baige's slender hands pressing his eyebrows.Bai Ge squatted in front of him, saw that he was awake, quickly withdrew her hand, and stuffed it into the gap between her body and her thigh.

"Ah Jue...Morning...Morning..." Bai Ge still spoke the same way, her voice was not loud, and she always lowered her head.His left hand was stuffed, but his right hand was strangely behind his back.

As soon as Lin Jue saw him, she remembered her out-of-control emotions yesterday.It made him feel down.He subconsciously squeezed the little pink airplane in his trouser pocket, lowered his head again, and hummed.

The atmosphere was different from the usual one. The two of them lowered their heads, neither knowing what they were thinking.The air was silent, only the faint chirping of insects could be heard in the distance.

After a few minutes, both of them were sweating from the sun.Lin Jue raised his hand, closed his eyes and wiped off the sweat from his eyelids.As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a hand stretched out in front of me, tightly clenched, with five or six colorful flowers inserted in the middle.

The small flowers are made of paper and look like roses.The paper was some colored paper, not very good paper, very old, and the edges and corners of the roses were yellowed.The rose is not a pretty rose either. The strips of paper are twisted together. I don't know how to twist the bottom so that I can barely see the shape of a rose.

One word, ugly.Two words, really ugly.

It's so ugly, I really don't know what kind of claws can make this kind of thing.

"Ajue...Here...Hua...Huahua..." Bai Ge stretched out her hand stubbornly, but lowered her head, not looking at Lin Jue.

Lin Jue feels that she has been crying a lot recently, and also feels that she is cheap.

Lin Jue sniffed, took the little rose, and imitated the white dove, holding it tightly in her hand.His voice trembled again.

"How did you learn it?"

Bai Ge swallowed, and took out a bunch of crumpled notes from his trouser pocket.

Most of the notes were torn from some newspapers, stacked together, the most conspicuous one was a red note.The bright red embossed paper set off the yellowed colored paper and the pile of newspapers in Lin Jue's hand, making it extremely cheap.

But the embossed paper was crumpled and had been dismantled countless times, and in the end it couldn't be put back in. The paper that had been crumpled many times lay limp among the pile of newspaper strips.

"Huahua... pick up... learn... send... send Ajue..."

Bai Ge raised his face, and scratched his hair with his hands embarrassingly. After being tied up for a day, Jiu Jiu's hair was still in shape, and he could see the blue halo under his eyes.

Bai Ge looked at Lin Jue bent over, lowered his head, and remained silent for a while.One shoulder trembled slightly, and finally, one or two drops of crystal clear water fell down and landed on the gray undershirt, which was sucked in by the fabric in an instant, dizzying it into a dark color.

He felt that the little rabbit on his chest started to poke him with a needle again, causing him pain.It hurts.

White Pigeon clenched her hands into a fist and tapped on her left chest, trying to make the rabbit inside quieter.Then enduring the pain, he gently patted Lin Jue's back with his hands.

"Huahua...others...don't give it away...A Jue...give it away..."