good boy

The impulsive passion could not last for 5 minutes, Lin Yu underestimated how much his body could bear after the momentary pleasure.In addition, after all, he was not a real young man, and after a few minutes, motorcycles overtook him one by one, and he wobbled around, driving the oil-burning thing on the side of the road to give the illusion of a small electric donkey.

"Hey, you can't do it, Lin Yu." The people who roared past couldn't even see their faces clearly, they could only hear shouting: "Hurry up, rush up!"

Lin Yu pushed up the visor of the helmet, and said slowly: "You go first, I'll come later."

The sun shone warmly on the body, not dazzling.

The place they came to today has a coastline, the wide road is straight and boundless, the wind is very light, and the face is cool and refreshing.

While riding, Lin Yu couldn't help thinking about what Wen Zhouyao was doing at the moment.

Maybe I can come with him next time. Over the years, they rarely spend time together alone.He remembered that on the eve of the college entrance examination, Wen Zhouyao was arrested to go to the garden, and in the end he ruined his good deeds.

Lin Yu gradually distanced himself from everyone, and when he walked back to the center of the city, he completely lost his way among the streets and alleys in Xichuan that looked similar.After digging into his pockets, he remembered that all the communication equipment had been put in Wen Sizhe's car when he arrived.

But he wasn't in a hurry either.

I didn't eat much at noon, and now my stomach protested a little.

Lin Yu looked around, put his feet on the ground, and stopped in front of a small snack stall.

"Student, what do you want to eat?"

The enthusiastic aunt looked at him with a smile on her face, and waved the spoon in her hand at her booth, "Isn't it from Xichuan? I eat authentic Xichuan food here, and the taste is absolutely authentic."

Lin Yu was curious: "How can you tell that I'm not from Xichuan?"

The aunt met those bright eyes, smiled brighter, and said: "We are in Xichuan, don't look at the high-rise buildings that have been built one after another, what shopping center Times Square is neat and tidy. A few decades ago, it was a barbaric place, full of bandits. Ice skates were used in winter, and yellow sand blinded my eyes in summer, but I couldn’t raise a white and clean child like you. Are you from the south?”

Lin Yu was praised by the aunt, and laughed happily for a long time.

He ordered several kinds of food to take away, thinking that in the past two days at Wen's house, the food looked high-grade, and few of them really filled his stomach.

During the packing break, responding to the aunt’s chat just now, she said, “No, I’m from Jianjing.”

"Jianjing is a great place." The aunt said, "It's no worse than our Xichuan."

The aunt had a heroic sense of regional pride, and Lin Yu smiled.

"Yes." He said, "The person I like was born here."

"Hey, do you have a girlfriend?" The aunt was surprised, her hands kept moving, and while shaking the basin in her hand, she said, "Young man has good eyesight, our girls in Xichuan are not bad."

"Men are nice too." Lin Yu added without shame.

Especially the man who was born in Xichuan but grew up in Jianjing, he is very good.

This is probably the mood of people in love. Any little thing can be connected with the other party, and the thought is full of sweetness.

The aunt said: "That's right, our men in Xichuan are tall, long and leggy..."

When the aunt said this, she suddenly paused, and raised her chin towards the opposite side of the intersection.

"Here's a template." The aunt reminded: "Look at that man, isn't he handsome? Eh... But why does he keep looking here, does he always buy food from me? I don't have any impression of it."

The muttering from behind the aunt came to my ears, and Lin Yu had already turned his head away.

The man opposite was indeed very handsome, and he was so handsome that Lin Yu was stunned on the spot.

There were quite a few people waiting at the red light at the intersection, but he was the only one who looked much taller than the people around him.Wearing a long black coat, clean and neat, with distinct features.

It is the one that can be recognized at a glance by stepping on any land.

It's his brother.

Lin Yu quickly noticed that there were Wen Sizhe and others next to him, obviously he didn't go back, and his brother came here himself.

Lin Yu couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, so he waved his hand to the opposite side, and pointed to the stall, indicating that he was buying food.

"Auntie, how much is the total?" Lin Yu turned around and asked quickly.

Auntie said, "Twenty."

Lin Yu took out a fifty and handed it over, and wanted to leave after taking the things.

Aunt: "Hey, classmate, I haven't given you the change yet."

"You don't need to look for it." Lin Yu smiled: "My brother is here to pick me up."

The aunt murmured again: "Young man, are you so happy to see my brother come? I don't want any money."

Lin Yu hung his food and helmet on the handle, turned his head, and drove slowly towards that side.

Just when the red light at the intersection stopped, the crowd moved slowly.

Lin Yu watched his brother striding towards him, the corners of his mouth raised, and he was about to find a roadside and park the car.

At this moment, he watched his brother's expression suddenly change.

"Lin Yu stay away!!" The voice was caught off guard.

Lin Yu felt something almost at the same time. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the shadow of a car rushing towards him. Even before he could figure out the situation, he added fuel to his conditioned reflex.

Neither of the two lifetimes can be called good driving skills, and they are all used in this moment.

Lin Yu was in a daze when he was thrown out. He fell on the edge of the flower bed on the sidewalk, and was bounced back and rolled twice. He lay on the ground and almost couldn't get up.

Hold!Knocked down.

The car fell to the other side, accompanied by the screeching brake of the rushing van, and the screams of passers-by.

The scene was chaotic, and Lin Yu's mind was buzzing.

He was lying on his side, opening his eyes only when a shadow was covering his face.

Then I saw Wen Zhouyao.

Lin Yu was sure that he had never seen him like that before, as if all his composure and composure for so many years fell apart at this moment, he knelt down beside him on one knee, his hands were trembling slightly as if he didn't dare to touch him.Fear, doubt, and worry occupied those eyes that could always calm him down on weekdays.

For the first time, Lin Yu couldn't see his own reflection in his eyes, and was surprised.

He knew he wasn't that serious, the out-of-control car didn't hit him at all, he avoided it.

"Brother." Lin Yu called hoarsely.

A lot of people surrounded him, asking what they were talking about.

And Lin Yu looked at Wen Zhouyao firmly, and said, "Brother, can you hear me? Help me, my back hurts."

Wen Zhouyao seemed to have just reacted, lowered his head and took a sharp breath.

He controlled his hand for a while, then stretched it over and carefully passed Lin Yu's neck to help him up.

"Can you move?" His voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, as if he was desperately suppressing something.

Lin Yu leaned his upper body on his brother's knee, the pain passed, and he let out a sigh.Supporting his waist with his right hand, he said, "I'm fine, I'm just hurting my waist, and it will probably hurt for a few days."

At this moment, the van driver rushed over, pushed through the crowd, and glanced at Lin Yu who was lying on the ground.Seeing that he couldn't move for a long time, he thought it was serious, rolled his eyes, and immediately shouted: "How do you ride a bike? Don't you have eyes?"

Lin Yu felt ashamed of himself for such an effort.

He was in so much pain that he didn't want to break up with others, so he rolled his eyelids: "Get lost."

The driver was about forty years old, a short and fat man with an ordinary appearance, with a bit of a mischievous eye.

Seeing the crowd pointing and pointing, the voice became louder, "I'm driving on the road, if he didn't appear suddenly, how could I run into him in a panic?"

"Hey you." Someone next to him couldn't stand it, and stood up and said, "I've seen it all. This young man rides his bicycle in a regular manner. It's obvious that you are driving far away, and the car is swaying left and right, and driving very fast."

"That's right, why does everyone have it?"

……

"I care so much about you!" The man didn't pay attention to who was holding Lin Yu at all. He saw that Lin Yu was alone when he first rushed up. Looking at it now, he was still very young, and he was a little more courageous. He said loudly : "The front of my car was smashed against a tree, no matter what, I will lose money! Three thousand, not even a penny less."

Lin Yu put all his strength on his brother, and was pushed up by his brother.

At this time, Wen Sizhe and others also came running over, just in time to hear what the driver said.

Wen Sizhe came up to help him, but the boy whom he met yesterday stepped forward and pushed on the driver's shoulder and scolded: "Are you fucking blind?! How dare you take money from anyone?"

The driver saw that there were a lot of people coming suddenly, and although they looked young, both of them were well dressed.

He flinched a little.

He doesn't have any serious work on weekdays, he likes to gamble, his wife and children have all run away, and he borrows a van to pull goods for others.He was rushing to deliver the goods today, but he stayed up all night last night and lost all the 1000 yuan he had.

Seeing that it was a child who bumped into him, he thought about extorting money.

But looking at it now, he didn't come alone.

The driver looked at the battle, took two steps back and said, "You bullied me just because of the number of people, right? It's okay, wait, I'll find someone to deal with you bastards!"

As he spoke, he was about to go back, and stumbled over the dike by the side of the road.

"I let you go?" Wen Zhouyao said, his voice still had a sense of sand grains that hadn't turned back from the roughness, but the people standing in front of him automatically took two steps back, knocking him whole People are exposed.

The driver paused and looked up.

This time he saw clearly the man who was half kneeling on the ground at first.

Very young, but noticeably older than the one that was hit.

He let the person in his arms to be supported by the person next to him, and took two steps forward.In those two short steps, the driver saw violent killing intent in his eyes. Yes, the driver couldn't move his whole body at that moment. He really felt that this person had murderous intentions towards him.

Right in front of so many people, in front of so many people, the driver's legs began to shake.

He said with a trembling voice, "You...what do you want? At worst, report it to the police and let the police handle it."

"Let the police deal with it?" When Wen Zhouyao asked that sentence, he was already standing in front of the driver.In the next second, his jawline suddenly tightened, and he pressed down on the back of the man, and pushed his knees up. There was a clear and crisp sound of bones, accompanied by the scream of a man killing a pig.

Before the screams were over, Wen Zhouyao half-turned, kicked someone's knee and knelt down.

Then he twisted the man's wrist and twisted his backhand, this time the man couldn't even make a sound, but Wen Zhouyao threw the man away and let him lie on the ground with a disheveled face and move back in fear.

Wen Zhouyao stood up and said in a low voice, "Since you don't know how to drive, don't drive in the future."

"Wen Sizhe!" He called again suddenly.

Wen Sizhe, who was supporting Lin Yu with his shoulders, immediately stood up straight, and the reaction in the Wen family's bones was always there.

"Yes!" he replied.

Wen Zhouyao: "Call the police."

Lin Yu, who was leaning back on Wen Zhouyao's chest again, smelled the biting cold air on his body, he buried his head and wrinkled his nose, his fluffy hair brushed against Wen Zhouyao's chin.

"Let's go, go back and find a doctor." Wen Zhouyao said.

Lin Yu glanced at the bag of food he just bought, and now it has spilled out, making a mess all over the place.

Lin Yu didn't move, and raised his head: "My chicken feet are gone, and the pancakes are gone."

Wen Zhouyao gritted his teeth, with blue veins popping out of his forehead: "You fucking..."

Lin Yu spoke again, with regret that couldn't be concealed in his tone, "The auntie said it very honestly, I thought you were going to come out to the whole world, so bring more, and go back to comfort you."

Wen Zhouyao swallowed all his hostile and foul language, even with a knife, when he swept across the small area where the eyebrow bone of the person in his arms was scratched.

It hurts to swallow, and I am afraid after swallowing.

Wen Zhouyao's throat tightened. He remembered the dream. In the dream, his child died in a car accident.

And just now, right in front of his eyes, he watched the van rush past.

His mind went blank, and the world lost his voice, which also made his liver and gallbladder burst.

Wen Zhouyao hugged the person in his arms tightly, suppressing his emotions.

He said, "Okay, that brother will buy it again, and buy a lot."