you better leave me alone

As if a certain string broke suddenly, Lin Zewu's aura was frighteningly heavy.

"Can you say that again."

"Did I say something wrong? Your father committed suicide, you—damn!"

Lin Zewu tugged at his collar and slapped him backhand.

"Say it again."

With all her strength, the ponytail licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with a sneer, "Are you a fucking bitch? Use slaps for fighting? That's right, you should find a man to be right..."

"Snapped!"

The pony's tail was knocked crooked, and the eyes turned white.

Lin Zewu's left shoulder was swollen and painful, but he kept grabbing Ponytail's neck and dragged him to the ground.

His father, Wen Chen, or whatever.

Every sentence touched Lin Zewu's bottom line and defeated his last rationality.

For a moment, Lin Zewu really wanted to kill him.

The hands tightened more and more, and the ponytail's last words were only breathless, squeezing out from the throat.

Ponytail clasped his hand firmly, leaving hideous marks.

"..."

—You're famous in this shitty place because you're gay.

Correct.

In this shabby place, a little thing will be infinitely magnified, and it only takes less than half a day from the street to the end.

Ten years ago, he crawled out of the hospital ward and walked home from the hospital, wiping his tears while walking, and the soles of his feet developed blisters.

When he was a child, he was too weak, and he tried to have someone hug him, but when he returned, he was greeted by gossip.

- Lin Sheng committed suicide.

-Lin Sheng wanted to collect the money and escape but failed, and was forced to jump off the stairs.

-Lin Sheng is a coward.

He just wanted to see if his house had been burned down, but he almost lost all the cognition he had in just a few years of life.

Everything about him was taught by his parents, but then "persistence and hard work" became "cowardly and evasive".

Both of them are the same, overthrowing Lin Zewu's immature thoughts with his own hands.

Obviously his home is there, but he seems to start drifting suddenly.

Up to now, his heart is still empty, and he can only refill his cognition of the world little by little, but no one taught him, so he is always struggling.

Before, Wen Chen told him that such a thing was not shameful.

Lin Zewu believed it.

So he stopped swinging between "yes" and "no".

So, what happened to Like Wen Chen?

He just fell in love with someone, is it that shameful?

In the depths of my memory, the appearance of hearing Chen's words that day popped up suddenly.

It was a flat, consistent tone, with the same attitude as usual, with pupils hidden under the shallow sea of ​​current, as if he was saying something very ordinary to him.

It's like living in the sun all the time, growing up impartially, that's why we have ideas and attitudes that are beyond reach.

As if there is always light to be seen.

Lin Zewu lowered his head and slowly let go of his palm.

"Cough cough cough..."

After losing the confinement of his neck, Ponytail covered his neck and coughed desperately on the ground.

"... Crazy!" Ponytail cursed.

Mawei stared at him heartbrokenly, with a trace of regret creeping up in his heart, Mawei knew that Lin Zewu was the same kind of person as him.

——They all hang around outside since they were young, no one disciplines them, no one teaches them, and when they become ruthless, they will always behave involuntarily. They are not good people with kind thoughts.

It's all for food.

He worked for that person to earn a living, and the one surnamed Lin got together with the big boss... probably also for earning a living.

There are huge differences in status and status, how can it be possible to have a partner together.

"..."

Suddenly there was a burst of messy footsteps outside.

"……Come with me."

Lin Zewu didn't wait for him to recover, and pulled him in.

He has a very clear view of the structure of this supermarket, and through the twisted dark passage, there is an endless road ahead.

Ponytail struggled under his hands, but the hit just now made his hands tremble, unable to lift up, half of his back hurting.

He could only curse uselessly: "Let me go!"

Lin Zewu didn't move at all, still dragging him forward.

After walking for a few minutes, I finally saw the dilapidated and closed iron gate at the end, but I didn't know whether it was a narrow space behind it or another bottomless secret passage.

Ponytail panicked at this time, and the fear of being choked just now crawled back.

"No, I just had a hothead, you can't really think about it, can you?"

Lin Zewu turned his head and gave him a cold look.

Ponytail howled on the spot: "Fuck! Someone—someone wants to kill someone!"

"To shut up!"

Lin Zewu opened the locked iron gate and pushed the man out.

"I rely on!"

Ponytail staggered, and the front of the upper body was stuck somewhere, rough and hard, and it hurt very much against the skin, and then the back hurt sharply.

It was Lin Zewu who kicked him, with no effort, until half of the ponytail's body became limp.

After waiting for a few seconds, he didn't wait for the next move.

Mawei turned his head, and saw Lin Zewu holding the mobile phone, pressing his fingers on something.

"Who asked you to take the picture?" Lin Zewu asked him this question again.

Ponytail rolled his eyes, only to realize that they had come outside at some point.

This is a narrow and dark alley. It is probably the place where supermarkets throw garbage. It smells bad.

Due to the weather, the ground is wet and weeds are growing wantonly in the corners.

Lin Zewu was not as out of control as before, and seemed to have regained his usual indifferent attitude. He questioned Mawei with his mobile phone.

"Who asked you to follow me? Who told you to take these pictures? What are you going to do with these pictures, destroy me or destroy him?"

Ponytail failed to jump out a word.

"Don't tell me?" Lin Zewu raised his mobile phone, "Okay, I'll ask him personally."

Ponytail narrowed his eyes and found that he had turned to someone's phone, and he was startled when he saw the note.

"No!"

He rushed forward to grab the phone, but was avoided by Lin Zewu.

"very nervous?"

Ma Wei said angrily: "Is there something wrong with you?! Knowing that people won't deal with you, don't hide away and keep moving up, afraid that others won't kill you, right?"

Lin Zewu ignored his yelling, since the ponytail is on his side, he has no reputation at all.

He pressed the name "Boss" in the address book and dialed the phone.

A few seconds later, someone connected.

"What's the matter?" Unexpectedly, there was a rather young voice over there, full of impatience, "Didn't I tell you to stop looking for me if you have nothing to do?"

Lin Zewu clenched the phone tightly, his eyes dimmed.

He thought he would be so angry that he would lose control, but now he didn't, his frantically beating heart slowed down at this moment.

"Speak! Are you dumb? Damn."

It wasn't until the other end became visibly irritable that Lin Zewu said, "I'm the one looking for you."

The other end suddenly became quiet, and there was no other movement. After nearly a minute of silence, he suddenly chuckled, but the words he said were not pleasant.

"Sure enough, a waste snack."

As soon as the words fell, Ponytail fell to the ground with a "plop".

Because the ground was slippery, his center of gravity shifted backward, and he fell on his back to the ground. A string in his heart was broken, and he entered a situation where life was unrequited.

Lin Zewu stood aside and gave him a condescending look, then slowly looked away.

"Who are you?" Lin Zewu paused, the voice of the other party made a certain scene flash past, and he said sharply, "We have seen it before."

"Quite sharp."

Lin Zewu: "I don't care what you want to do, come to me."

The other party asked curiously: "How can you be sure that the person who offends me is you and not that Mr. Wen? After all, Mr. Wen is in a high position, he can get in touch with more people, and he will offend more people..."

"You came to look for me." Lin Zewu told him why coldly, calmly and rationally, "I found someone to find out about my recent situation, and you sent me the short cut. He seemed to want to kill me at the time, it seems I offended you deeply."

Speaking of this, Lin Zewu suddenly paused, and Mao Sai suddenly murmured in a low voice: "It's you..."

"what?"

"That time in the hospital, you dropped things there on purpose."

"Yo, remember?"

Lin Zewu recalled his appearance.

With a cropped head, framed eyes, and an ill-fitting suit, he looked unprofessional.

Lin Zewu frowned: "I haven't seen you before."

"Tsk, you really can't remember anything." He said, "We haven't met before, you might as well think about it, how long ago, your enemy."

It's been too long, and Lin Zewu can't remember who he offended before.If it goes any further, he still remembers it clearly.

If it's that person...

Lin Zewu gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "I don't care about any enmity between us, it has nothing to do with others."

"It's not up to you to decide."

Lin Zewu clenched his fists.

"What do you want?"

The other party laughed, slightly sarcastic: "What do I want? I want money, can you give me? I want my life, can you give me? What do you have?"

what do you have?you have nothing.

So no right to negotiate.

Still wanting to say something, footsteps came from behind, and Mawei raised his eyes in horror, staring firmly at the door panel.

The other end of the phone hung up the phone instantly, leaving only the busy tone.

Mawei got up from the ground, took advantage of Lin Zewu's inattention, with his nose bruised and face swollen, he fled outside with his hands and feet.

Lin Zewu ignored him.

He put the phone back in his pocket, walked in another direction, and finally got out through the crack in the wall.

There were more people on the main road, but few noticed him.

Lin Zewu tidied his clothes in a hurry, went in through the front door of the supermarket, and took a few cans of Coke from the shelf by the way.

Hearing that Chen was no longer there, Lin Zewu went around a long way to find him.

The moment he saw Lin Zewu, Wen Chen put down the cell phone next to his ear, his face full of indignation.

Lin Zewusong breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, and put the Coke into the shopping cart.

During the whole process, Wen Chen stared at him, and when he raised his eyes, he could see Wen Chen's expression.

His face was several degrees darker than usual.

Lin Zewu said: "I went shopping in other districts."

Wen Chen: "Don't answer the phone?"

Lin Zewu touched the tip of his nose: "I didn't hear that, it's too noisy in the supermarket."

Wen Chen reluctantly accepted this explanation, glanced at him, and suddenly paused when he saw something.

"Why are your pant legs wet?"

Lin Zewu looked down, his trouser legs were indeed wet, it should have been splashed when he ran out of the alley just now.

"Probably not mopped clean."

"is it?"

Lin Zewu nodded.