squirrel

Gao Liyuan asked the squirrel, "Why are you here?"

When he said this, he had just recovered from the feeling of exhaustion, patted the back of the squirrel's hand to indicate that he could walk, and then turned around: "Hurry up and go back to work."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with telling the truth, but Song Shu didn't know what was wrong with him, so he lied: "Why are you in a hurry, I'm off work." He deliberately made an indifferent expression, regardless of whether Gao Liyuan could Seeing clearly, "I wanted to pay you back for your meal, but I saw you being beaten on the way... Why are you so useless, you are paying back the physical education teacher."

"I'm a physical education teacher, not a martial arts coach."

Gao Liyuan smiled wryly, remembering the booming business of the food stall before, he didn't bother to expose Squirrel's clumsy lies.The two limped out of the alley, and returned to the community amidst the attention of passers-by. They finally breathed a sigh of relief when they closed the door.

When the squirrel entered the door, he caught a glimpse of a room that once belonged to him. He was about to speak, but his arm was suddenly pulled by Gao Liyuan: "What's going on?!"

He froze for a moment, followed Gao Liyuan's gaze to look over, and then he realized that something had hung a long gash in the crook of his arm. The wound was very shallow, but it was a full ten centimeters long. It seemed a little shocking.

The squirrel has had bumps and bumps in the past few years, and it has long been immune to this kind of wound that looks scary but actually heals without leaving a scar. Sit down at the dining table—obviously the corners of his own mouth are still swollen.

"Hey, it's really not—hiss, move softly!!"

Gao Liyuan took out a bottle of alcohol from nowhere, sterilized the squirrel neatly, and wrapped it with gauze. "I didn't feel such pain just now." He couldn't help complaining in a low voice, he didn't want to look at the other person's face, his eyes wandered, and he suddenly noticed the fruit in the corner of the living room, "Coconut?"

"Want to eat?"

Gao Liyuan seemed to have completely forgotten his injury, stood up and was about to take a coconut to the kitchen.Squirrel was just curious and casually asked at first, but seeing his reaction, a thought popped into his mind: Does he completely consider himself a brat?

"Who said I want to eat it?!" Squirrel couldn't help retorting, but he began to regret it as soon as he finished speaking—he himself felt ashamed for saying such a sullen tone.He was afraid that Gao Liyuan would continue to ask himself if he wanted to eat ice cream like coaxing a child, so he quickly changed the subject: "You don't care about your own injury?"

"I don't have a broken bone, just spray some Yunnan Baiyao and it will be fine."

Of course Squirrel would not let him go easily.Urging someone to find out the spray bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and take off his shirt, the squirrel snatched the bottle and walked around behind Gao Liyuan.

The clothes divided Gao Liyuan's upper body into two parts of different colors, and his back was not much tanned, so the red and swollen club wounds were more obvious.When the squirrel thought about how miserable the wound would be bruised tomorrow, he quickly sprayed the medicine on Gao Liyuan's back without asking for money, and instantly the living room was filled with the pungent smell of medicine.

Gao Liyuan was so choked that he sneezed: "How can you spray medicine like this?"

"Don't spray like this, it will hurt you to death tomorrow." He stared at Gao Liyuan's back, his mind was full of what happened tonight, flashing scene after scene like a revolving lantern.The coconut was still at Gao Liyuan's feet, and the squirrel suddenly asked, "Is that man a teammate of your provincial team?"

He heard Gao Liyuan utter half a syllable expressing doubts, suddenly laughed again, and muttered something softly, which sounded like "everything sounds like they are talking to each other". "It's a former teammate," Gao Liyuan said, turning around and taking the medicine bottle from the squirrel. "He still lives in the provincial capital, and today he is delivering fruit."

"Then he also knows about you?"

"What's the matter?" Gao Liyuan asked subconsciously, and only when his eyes met the squirrel did he suddenly realize what the other party was referring to, "No."

The squirrel saw that the smile on his face faded inch by inch, but his tongue seemed to be out of touch with other organs, and he continued to talk: "Haven't you guys been friends for so many years? Why didn't you tell me?" Him?" The voice sounded harsh to the squirrel's ears, he wanted to stop there, but the last sentence still blurted out, "Or did you like him?"

Gao Liyuan didn't speak - when he was told the truth, he would suddenly fall silent, such as the time before, such as today.But Gao Liyuan's silence didn't last long today, he just paused and said, "That's all in the past."

"Oh," Squirrel answered quickly, "Come on, don't talk about it, who is interested in your old stories."

After he finished speaking, he didn't realize his contradictory words. He stood up and was about to go to the hut, but when he got to the door, he realized that he was no longer living here.Gao Liyuan didn't speak again, but Song Shu could feel that the other party's gaze was still on him, quietly and attentively.

——But how does he view himself?

He turned his head and walked out the door without even saying hello. It wasn't until he quickly walked downstairs that he suddenly remembered that he followed him with the excuse of paying back the money, but when he was about to turn around and go back, he stopped in embarrassment. Bu Zi - how can he have the money to return Gao Liyuan now.

"Idiot." The squirrel angrily kicked a branch far away, scaring away the wild cat nestled in the corner.