that sea

The days in midsummer are always extremely long, and even the leaves on the roadside curl up, as if they are afraid of being scorched by the scorching sun.

Lu Wang had been busy outside all day, sold a lot of soda, and closed the stall early and came back.

It will be Sun Qianqian's birthday in a few days, and he hasn't decided what to buy yet.

Lu Wang took off his shirt, and while cutting his hair in front of a broken mirror in the bathroom, he was thinking about the gift.

In the past, he always took a pair of scissors and made random cuts without covering his eyes. Anyway, he has a pretty face, even with a bald head.He has known this since he was a child.

just now...

He looked at his handsome face in the mirror, and he was a little more careful when he cut his hair.

Some things are just so mysterious, when they were cut casually before, they were casual and beautiful.I was careful today, but cut a big gap with one hand.

He looked at the broken hair gnawed by the dog beside his ear, and was so annoyed that he wanted to smash the mirror.

Lu Wang was seriously cutting his hair when there was a sudden noise from below.

He put down the scissors, opened the door, walked to the corridor, and looked down.

I saw five or six gangsters surrounding his motorcycle, throwing things at his car.

The simple folding shelf on the back seat of the motorcycle has been smashed to pieces by them.

A group of people smashed and laughed, their mouths were not clean.

Lu Wang's chest was on fire, he turned around and went home, took a steel pipe and rushed downstairs.

Like an angry wolf, he rushed over and scattered the gangsters with a stick.

"roll!"

The leading gangster was shocked by his ferocious aura, and was stunned for a few seconds, then came back to his senses immediately, he looked at the steel pipe in Lu Wang's hand, and smiled:

"Lu Wang, we are also old acquaintances. Someone sent me to teach you a lesson, there is no way, just use money to do things."

As he spoke, he winked at the gangsters next to him.

Several people moved over slowly, surrounding Lu Wang in the middle.

They all took the guys in their hands, and they all came prepared.

Although this motorcycle is second-hand, he bought it after saving money for a long time.

The large box he used to hold soda was also opened, and some empty soda bottles were scattered all over the floor.

He has collected these bottles for several days, and is going to take them to the store tomorrow to exchange for a few bottles of soda.

He squeezed the steel pipe in his hand so tightly that his teeth were about to be crushed.

The leading gangster waved his hand, and several of them rushed up together, and directly greeted Lu Wang with the thing in his hand.

The muscles of Lu Wang's whole body were tense. He swung the steel pipe in his hand, while protecting his head, while finding the opportunity to slap the opponent's key parts fiercely.

Lu Wang has participated in this kind of fights since he was a child, and seeing the opponent's posture, he knows that he will inevitably suffer today.

In a fight like this, whoever is not afraid of death wins.

Although he was hit by a lot of sticks, he didn't say a word, and the steel pipe in his hand was swayed by the wind, as if it could cut through the air, and every blow was full of strength.

No matter how many sticks others beat him, as long as he is hit by the stick in his hand, it will be worth it.

The group of people were shocked by his desperate posture.Although there were many of them, they did not beat Lu Wang down for a while.

Suddenly the leading gangster accidentally stepped on the empty bottle on the ground and slipped to the ground.

Before he could react, he saw Lu Wang rushing towards him like a wild beast.

Lu Wang first threw a steel pipe onto his shoulder, beating him so that he could no longer get up, and then rode on him again, hitting his face with his fist.

"Damn it! Who told you to come?!"

The bastard boss was knocked out of his body by his fist, his eyes were slackened, and he couldn't answer at all.

A gangster in the back saw the boss being pressed to the ground, grabbed a soda bottle and threw it at Lu Wang's head.

The sound of glass shattering was extremely ear-piercing.

Lu Wang turned his head, and blood slowly trickled down his cheek.

His eyes were red and fierce, like a hungry wolf that had been irritated.

Lu Wang picked up the steel pipe and greeted the bastard, kicking him flying several meters.

The bastard struggled a few times and passed out completely.

Lu Wang clenched the steel pipe in his hand and looked at the remaining gangsters.

Those few people were also a little scared. The boss collected the money, but there was not much in their hands. It was not worth fighting with this desperate person.

Tremblingly, they picked up the two fallen accomplices and slipped away quickly.

Watching their backs disappear from sight, Lu Wang dropped the steel pipe and slowly moved to the corner. He first picked up the broken motorcycle, and then picked up the scattered glass bottles into the box one by one.

His movements were a little slow, the blood on his face was not wiped, and was still dripping down drop by drop.

It was dinner time now, and most of the people in the yard had already gone home for dinner.He could even smell the aroma of food.

But everyone's doors and windows were closed tightly, and no one could be seen. There was no sound in the whole yard, only the sound of glass bottles rolling and colliding on the ground.

Lu Wang finished picking up the bottle expressionlessly, then limped upstairs.

After closing the door, he sat on the ground for a while, then got up and slowly moved to the bathroom.

The yard outside seemed to be alive again, and everyone started washing vegetables, cooking rice, and scolding children.

Lu Wang casually took a tissue and wiped the blood on his face.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

With a "squeak", the other party directly opened the door and came in.

He didn't seem to close the door tightly just now.

Lu Wang looked outside vigilantly and clenched his fists.

It was Chen Sen who came in, holding some gauze and medicine in his hand.

Lu Wang let go of his fist and smiled at him.

"I'll give you some medicine."

Chen Sen's voice was still cold and indifferent.

Lu Wang took off his shirt and sat on the bed. His body was covered with red and swollen scars. He would probably wake up with terrible bruises tomorrow morning.

Lu Wang turned his head to look at Chen Sen, with a calm tone:

"Can you bandage?"

Chen Sen didn't answer, looked carefully at the wound on his head, frowned and said:

"The wound on your head is a bit deep and it is easy to get infected. Let me help you cut your hair shorter and bandage it up."

Lu Wang nodded and said:

"You can shave it all for me, anyway, I cut my hair today."

Chen Sen looked at his hair carefully, and after a while, he put down the gauze in his hand, went to the bathroom and found Lu Wang's razor and a pair of scissors.

Chen Sen was quite neat in doing things, except that he accidentally hurt Lu Wang when he was cutting his hair, and his way of bandaging the wound was almost proficient.

"You used to do this a lot?"

Chen Sen said "hmm" and didn't say much.

Lu Wang just took off his shirt because he was afraid that the blood would get on his clothes and it would not be easy to wash. Now that the wound on his head has been bandaged, he took the clothes beside the bed and was about to put them on.

Chen Sen held him down:

"It's all off anyway, just rub some medicated oil."

Lu Wang waved his hand and said nonchalantly:

"Don't wipe it, that thing is very sticky, it will be fine in a few days."

Chen Sen's hand on his shoulder increased his strength:

"Rub some medicated oil."

Lu Wang sighed and said helplessly:

"Ok."

Although Chen Sen was cold, his palms were warm. He first warmed up the medicinal oil in his palms, and then pressed it on Lu Wang's body, rubbing it gently.

If it is not really impossible to ignore the strong pain, then this kind of massage is really enjoyable.

Lu Wang closed his eyes and stretched his eyebrows.

"Aren't you in pain?"

"It hurts, of course it hurts."

Chen Sen was silent for a while, then asked again:

"Then why didn't you hide just now? What's the benefit of fighting with them?"

Lu Wang opened his eyes, looked at Chen Sen who was rubbing his arm, and said with a smile:

"You don't understand. You can't avoid this. It's not today, it will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. It's better to fight here today than to be dragged into a dark alley someday."

Chen Sen pursed his lips, apparently disapproving of his fallacy.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Wang himself said again:

"Why don't you ask who I offended?"

Chen Sen said sullenly:

"Not too concerned."

Lu Wang raised his eyebrows, stared at Chen Sen's smooth black hair, sighed, and laughed at himself:

"It's really not easy to catch a rich girl."

Chen Sen raised his head, staring at Lu Wang's face with dark eyes, as if a bottomless vortex was about to suck him in.

Lu Wang was so stared at him that he couldn't help but move his arm that was held in Chen Sen's arms.

Chen Sen lowered his head and continued to help Lu Wang rub his shoulders. He exerted some strength in his hands, and Lu Wang's pretty face immediately wrinkled into a ball, which was very distorted.

"Hiss... lighten up..."

After Chen Sen left, only a faint smell of medicinal oil remained in the room.

Lu Wang lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The enthusiasm of young people is always ignited at one point, like the brilliant fireworks in the summer night, no matter how short it is, it is always so gorgeous and dazzling.

However, Lu Wang felt that he was often like a salute fired at the entrance of a restaurant.

It looked grand, but in fact there was nothing but an empty sound.

Just like his liking for Sun Qianqian.

Perhaps, someone like him, with the tenderness in his eyes, the smile on his lips, and the shyness on his face, can be packaged and sold like the orange soda in his box.