you better leave me alone

"Fingerprint lock is unnecessary, it's not worth it..."

"Boss, how much is the key?"

"Eight dollars."

"So expensive!"

This is a small shop, covering many aspects such as doors, windows, locks, etc., occasionally being invited by the police station to unlock, it can be regarded as Miao Honggenzheng.

Lin Zewu couldn't concentrate all afternoon. After putting Wen Chen in a lock, he stood silently aside, staring at the ground in a daze.

If the mood can be revealed, then his head should be covered with shriveled mushrooms.

"This kind of lock is cost-effective and relatively strong. If you don't live long and don't mind changing to an expensive door, it's not worth it." The boss is a honest person and didn't recommend such an expensive door to him.

Wen Chen compared it back and forth, and finally settled down: "Just this one, can I install it today?"

"I'll take a look today..." The boss flipped through the memo, "I can't do it today, I have to deliver the goods later, no one in the store has to close it, and I can do it anytime tomorrow."

Wen Chen nodded to indicate that it was possible.

But the boss was a bit puzzled by his appearance, so he asked bluntly: "Is the door of your house still functional? If not, I will fix it for you at night, but it will only be after ten o'clock."

"No, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Hey, that's fine."

After Wen Chen paid the deposit, he looked around, and finally saw Lin Zewu sitting in the corner.

I saw him holding the phone, poking his fingers constantly, his jaw tensed slightly.

It looks like something big has happened.

The boss looked there along his line of sight, his nerves jumped sharply, and he coughed to attract Wen Chen's attention.

Wen Chen successfully turned his head to look at him.

"Xiaolin's door was also bought from me. I just bought it last year. Up to now, there is no quality problem at all. It is very safe and strong. Don't worry about quality problems."

Wen Chen paused: "Last year?"

Seeing that he was interested, the boss quickly boasted: "The original door of his house was too broken, and it was unsafe if people kicked it hard. Later, I replaced it with a new door."

last year?

Wen Chen suddenly remembered a conversation.

——About a year ago, I saw him in the bureau.

——Fighting, he hit a drunkard, and the man's front teeth were broken.

Ma Yang once said these words.

Looks like that's the thing.

"Then set it up tomorrow morning."

The boss immediately agreed: "No problem! Sign a form here."

Lin Zewu was in a state of desperation, and there was a shadow in front of him. Wen Chen stood in his pocket, looking at him calmly.

"Buy it?" Lin Zewu put away his phone, "Remember to open|ticket."

Wen Chen raised his hand to signal, holding a ticket between his fingertips, he asked, "Have any difficulties?"

Lin Zewu was strangely silent for two seconds.

"That's it."

"Talk, maybe I know how to solve it."

Wen Chen felt that he was an old fritter with ink in his belly.

After saying this, Lin Zewu frowned a little, but when he thought of something, he frowned again in self-denial.

"I'll think about it again, and I'll tell you when I think it through..." Lin Zewu tightened his right hand, the outline of the phone caused a dull pain in his palm, he changed the subject, "What else do you want to buy?"

Wen Chen thought about it, he would move the refrigerator and washing machine together, and buy everything else that should be bought.

Moving doesn't seem to take time.

"Not yet."

Lin Zewu put his hands in his pockets and hid his phone at the same time.

"Then I'll go back first, and I'll go to work in the supermarket later."

I was absent-minded all day, and I didn't know how to look at the road when I was walking, so I went to work even if I was like this.

Aren't you afraid of being blackmailed?

"Wait a minute." Wen Chen stopped him, "What time does the night shift usually last?"

"Nine o'clock, more than ten o'clock at the latest." At the end, Lin Zewu thought of something, his expression changed slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "Why are you asking so clearly?"

"Just ask."

Lin Zewu was skeptical.

Wen Chen stepped out of the way in front of him, with "Don't think too much, it's just a question between brothers" written all over his face, he put his hands into his trouser pockets as he handed out the tickets, and stood coolly Sideways, chin raised toward the door.

"Go get busy."

When I arrived at the supermarket at about three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Zewu lay down on the sofa in the lounge, and slept peacefully for four or ten minutes.

The coming and going of people outside did not wake him up.

Until the mobile phone beside him suddenly vibrated, Lin Zewu frowned slightly, and opened the phone to answer the phone.

"……Hey."

"Is what you said true?"

It was Li Xun. There was a lot of noise on his side, and the sound of cars kept coming.

Lin Zewu was still in a daze: "What?"

"Those gangsters were arrested?" Li Xun screamed, excited, and then he paused, "Wait, I don't have to testify? They blackmailed me last time, and I was the person involved."

Lin Zewu raised his arms across his forehead, and said succinctly, "No, we'll talk about it later if the police come to you."

For now, the fact that he was beaten is enough.

Li Xun said "Oh" and said, "I've been making up lessons all day. I just saw your news. It's so cool. Those scumbags tried to moles the little girl in our school two days ago. I'm so old that I dare not tell you." Say something, girl!"

Lin Zewu woke up from the noise, stared at the ceiling for a while, and suddenly interrupted him.

"Has Lao Liu said anything recently?"

Li Xun was surprised: "He? Isn't it just a few long-winded sentences every day in class and off work, and a few words repeated over and over again, nothing new."

Lin Zewu turned sideways with a headache, and the blue veins on his forehead almost couldn't stretch anymore.

Li Xunxu babbled: "It's up to him to talk as much, as long as he doesn't do anything practical, it doesn't matter if he scolds a few words."

"He's coming to visit."

"Men, thick skin is the most important thing, brother... what are you talking about?" Li Xun's smooth rhetoric got stuck subtly.

Li Xun:? ? ?

"Home, home visit?!"

Lin Zewu took the phone away, and the body was still trembling slightly under the load.

"He's calling home, why didn't I know? Fuck? Playing surprise? I haven't hidden the box of comics under my bed!"

"No." Lin Zewu said with a headache, "I should be the only one visiting home."

As soon as the numerous complaints stopped, Li Xun grabbed his phone and asked, "Did he notify you?"

Lin Zewu was expressionless: "..."

Li Xun: "..."

"Brother, it's a good journey. Prepare more boiled water so that our great head teacher won't be thirsty." Li Xun marveled tragically, "It's time to chat all afternoon, be careful that your kidneys are suffocated, don't ask me how I know, think cry."

Lin Zewu: "Get lost."

Said he hung up the phone.

Home visits are not a big deal, Lin Zewu is not afraid of the teacher, he can climb over the wall in front of the dean, the teacher's majesty is almost non-existent.

The big question is, who is Lao Liu visiting?

After arriving at his house, Lin Zewu cleaned himself up and sent him out to listen to his speech?

Old Liu was probably so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

There are only a few people he knows well, Dayuan, the landlord, and other eccentric social people, none of them are suitable to act with him.

except him.

Wen Chen.

Lin Zewu covered his face in confusion, and sighed faintly.