Confessions of a Thief

eleven

"Hungry, wait, brother cooks a bowl of noodles for you."

After the plaster was applied, Lin Qi carried Zhuang Ze back to his home as a matter of course, fearing that he would be bored, he even carried the little mynah to him, and then went to the kitchen.

Zhuang Ze tilted his head somewhat incomprehensibly, jumped to the window sill with the little mynah in his arms, and stared at the orange tree in the yard with fascination.

"Don't look, let's eat!" Lin Qi came over with a bowl of delicious meat sauce powder, and pressed the top of Zhuang Ze's head: "I went to take a look at your orange tree this morning, and saw a small bone, It should be starting to bear fruit."

"Hmm!" Zhuang Ze, who was staring blankly at Fan, immediately widened his eyes, and looked at Lin Ai energetically.

"Hurry up, I'll take you down to have a look after eating." Lin Qi said with a smile, but Zhuang Ze still didn't move his chopsticks. He brushed his hair a little annoyed: "You like to eat steamed stuffed buns so much?"

Zhuang Ze didn't answer, Lin Qi continued: "You have to try new things," but he didn't know what to say, "It's not just steamed buns, your food shouldn't only include steamed stuffed buns, just take noodles, noodles are also good Eat...people too, you should try again to touch..."

Lin Chao noticed a very frightened expression on Zhuang Ze's face, and quickly stopped talking. He has a cousin who is also autistic, and his condition is a little more serious than Zhuang Ze's. He can still handle it now.

"Do you still want to see the little tangerines? Eat it!" Lin Chao knocked on the bowl, and...under Zhuang Ze's indifference, he reluctantly picked up the chopsticks and fed him.

twelve

Trust is so strange. Many times, years of acquaintance are not as good as meeting by chance. The two met because of the first eye contact.

Ever since he was injured, Zhuang Ze got used to Lin Ai's presence and lived there as a matter of course.Lin Qi also naturally fed him noodles every day, and then carried him down to look at the orange trees.

But there is always a good day for injury.

When Zhuang Ze was able to walk around by himself, he left without hesitation. Before going out, he still felt something was wrong, but after closing the door, he didn't think about it anymore.

For Zhuang Ze, life hasn't changed in any way, and his legs are not yet sharp, so he needs to be more cautious and careful when stealing money.

But unexpectedly, he was caught by someone again, and this person was Ji Bai again!

"Finally I got caught!" Ji Bai has been hanging around here for a few days. He went to the slums several times on his days off, and he didn't even see a shadow of himself, so he ran to the place where Zhuang Ze often committed crimes, "Zhuang Choose, it is wrong for you to do this, I can help you! You..."

"Help me! I love you guys! Wait for me! I've already called the police!"

The person whose wallet was stolen saw the two of them entangled, only to realize that his money was missing, and immediately became furious, pointing at the two of them and yelling at them.

Fortunately, Ji Bai was doing well, and he found someone to settle the matter in two or three sentences. When he turned around and was about to send Zhuang Ze back, he found that he was no longer there. He rarely lit a cigarette annoyed.

After Lin Qi closed the store, he sat at the gate of the community with a cigarette in his mouth, quietly waiting for Zhuang Ze to come back.Until that limping and thin figure appeared in the setting sun, but that person seemed to have not seen him at all, and passed him with his head down.

"Little orange." Lin Qi took down the cigarette and flicked the ash. He knew what Zhuang Ze had done. The people in the community had already told you about it, but he didn't care about it. He just asked, "Hungry?" Is it gone?"

"..." Zhuang Ze continued to walk home.

Lin Qi stood up, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and followed Zhuang Ze, "I made buns for you tonight."