you better leave me alone

After [-] o'clock in the evening is the time when the most people in the supermarket, even the cash register has to line up, too busy to see.

"Xiao Lin, put these fruits on the shelves! There are customers who want to buy apples." Da Yuan sneakily shouted.

"understood."

Lin Zewu got into the warehouse, found two cardboard boxes from the corner, and pushed them to the fruit area on the right with a small cart.

There are only scattered fruits on the fruit stand, and they are all broken and defective products, and plastic bags are scattered all over the place.

Looks like business is going well tonight.

Busy until nine o'clock, the number of people in the supermarket decreases. After all, this land is not the city center, so being busy until nine o'clock is considered a blessing from the God of Wealth.

Lin Zewu bent his legs, leaned against the wall to drink water, rested quietly, and packed up for get off work later.

After taking a break from the busy schedule, I took the time to remember that I still had two unfinished math papers, and put them all in my schoolbag, lest Zhao Qian see that they were torn up and plugged in the toilet drain.

If so, the sewer will be blocked again.

Before the anxiety spread, I suddenly remembered that Lao Liu was going to visit home, and this anxiety instantly climbed to the top of my head.

"Not off work yet?" A familiar voice came from above.

A man's face was reflected on the water in the cup, Lin Zewu raised his head, and saw Chen Zuo standing three steps away with fruits and vegetables in his hands.

Lin Zewu came back to his senses: "You haven't gone back yet."

Wen Chen said: "I just finished moving the big luggage, and I have a lot of things, so I ran several times."

"In such a hurry?"

"The moving company calculates the money by the day, so we might as well move them all in one day, but it's not good to work overtime so late, so I treated them to another meal." Speaking of this, Wen Chen changed his tone, "Speaking of which, you have dinner Is it gone?"

Lin Zewu said vaguely, "No, just buy some on the way later."

Wen Chen recalled: "On the way here just now, I saw that the shops were closed. What do you buy? The footwashing shop opposite downstairs is still open."

Lin Zewu's eyebrows trembled slightly.

Foot washing shop downstairs... Meimei foot washing shop.

Lin Zewu was almost out of breath, and coughed with his fist on his lips.

After coughing, I felt that I had made a big fuss. Wen Chen was at this age, and he was in the shopping mall. He had seen strong winds and waves. A foot washing and massage parlor is nothing.

Compared with what they did, Lin Zewu was more concerned about another matter.

"What did they say?"

"It's a [-]% discount for new customers for the first time. Let me take care of business when I have time. If you are satisfied, you can go a few more times." Wen Chen put his hands back in his pockets, "But unfortunately, I don't want to take care of their business."

Wen Chen's face was paralyzed, and his mouth was full of charming words, but unfortunately, he said a little bit of righteousness, and even every word contained the strong idea of ​​"I want to be single until I die".

Lin Zewu: "..."

In fact, Lin Zewu was wrong about one thing. Wen Chen usually goes to the luxuriously decorated private high-end KTV nightclub to open a bottle of whiskey to pretend to be aggressive. After all, the rest of the places are not impressive enough in the eyes of those bosses.

Except for work reasons, Wen Chen has never been to this kind of store.

Because his family has decades of pure wooden foot bath barrels sent by customers, and a box of various precious foot bath materials, so that I feel that the massage parlors outside are not as exquisite as he has prepared.

In addition, this kind of store is easy to be touched by people, so he doesn't like to go there.

Aside from the killings in the shopping malls, Wen Chen's painting style can be called unique in normal times.

Hearing that Chen took out a small card from his pocket, Lin Zewu took it and looked at it, his eyelids twitched immediately.

——It was the promotional card of "Meimei Foot Washing Shop". It was usually placed on the table in front of their shop, and when the wind blew, it was all over the street.

In order not to be swept away by the anti-pornography campaign, the slogan on the promotional card is quite serious.

What are acupoints for clearing blood, improving eyesight and nourishing kidneys, aromatherapy with wormwood, professional foot massage by a ten-year veteran technician...

Lin Zewu's eyelids twitched violently.

"It's a lie, it's useless." He put away the card and prepared to throw it into the trash can when he wasn't prepared.

"How do you know, have you been there?" Wen Chen paused and said, "That's right, you lived there since childhood."

"I haven `t been there."

Lin Zewu looked around and found that most of the customers were gone, so he took off the uniform of the shopping guide, revealing the black sweater inside, he patted the dust off the clothes, and casually chatted with Wen Chen.

"I'll pay for you." Lin Zewu took him to the cashier, where there was an empty seat, "The cashier just left, it's not a coincidence that you came."

Wen Chen doesn't buy much. He is a man who lives alone. It would be nice if he is willing to set foot in the supermarket alone.

"drop!"

Lin Zewu looked at the screen.

"It's 53 yuan in total. Buy over [-] and get a free bottle of yogurt. Do you want it?"

Wen Chen handed over the money: "No."

Come on, be stubborn.

After paying the money, Wen Chen saw that it was late, and was about to leave, but before leaving, he remembered something, turned around and turned back.

"Remember to take those few oranges of yours, and don't rot in my house."

Lin Zewu touched his nose: "Yes."

Wen Chen Minrui said: "Do you have something to tell me? I saw something wrong with you during the day."

It's something, it's a big thing, his homeroom teacher will come to visit next Friday.

Visit a lonely.

Lin Zewu kept his mouth tightly shut, but still couldn't speak.

Seeing that his face turned pale from holding back, Wen Chen raised his hand in front of his eyes and snapped his fingers very smoothly.

"Wake up, I want to go home and sleep, and bring your oranges along the way." Wen Chen thought for a while, and in order to increase Lin Zewu's impression of this matter, he continued, "If I see these orange worms tomorrow , I'll go to sleep at your house."

Lin Zewu reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm not sleepy..."

Wen Chen made it clear that he didn't believe it, and felt that there was something wrong with him.

The expression on Lin Zewu's current face is somewhat similar to that of a young man who has lost his way and has gone astray. Generally, the consequences are either to be in trouble or in trouble, adding a strong rebellious touch to the education of young people.

He is definitely in trouble, and he is not young, Wen Chen narrowed his eyes.

Wen Chen recalled the recent troubles of this high school student——

The golden retriever was caught and had to sit in the police station.

The injury has been healed, and the problem is not serious.

Studies... I won't mention it, let's get into the habit of memorizing words first.

Lin Zewu himself doesn't seem to care about it, and he won't frown because of his studies, and sprint for the Oscar winner on the way to act as a scumbag.

Apart from these troubles, Wen Chen thought for a while, and finally found something that was closely related to him from the corner of his memory.

——Your 3000 yuan, I will pay you back next month.

3000 yuan?

Could it be that Lin Zewu couldn't make up 3000 yuan and the pressure doubled?If this is the case, then he has heard that Chen Ke is wicked.

Wen Chen considered it for a while, and finally said: "If you are tight during this time, you don't have to pay back the money."

Anyway, he didn't intend to ask for money, so why would he ask him to divide it into twelve installments?It's not interesting to pay more than 200 yuan for the first phase.

In the end, even the IOU was crushed and thrown away by him.

After Lin Zewu listened, he thought of this incident in his head full of "home visits". When he raised his eyes, Wen Chen's expression was serious and a little... nervous?

moment.

The powerful shadow of debt loomed over, and the aura of a mean capitalist faintly overwhelmed Lao Liu, the head teacher.

Lin Zewu understood.

Lin Zewu understood.

Lin Zewu knew what to do.

Lin Zewu lowered his eyebrows and said, "I will return it as soon as possible."

Wen Chen: "..."