Knot while the fire

As soon as Wen Tingyu went downstairs, he saw a black Mercedes parked at the gate of the community not far away. He knew this car well, and it was a gift from his father on his birthday.

Wen Tingyu stood at the stairs and looked at the car. He didn't have to guess who was in the car.

He hasn't driven the car a few times since it was given to him. Although he has read about that off-road vehicle for a long time, it is not surprising that it is now in Wen Zhuo's hands.

Wen Tingyu touched his pocket, he felt that he needed a cigarette to calm down before he could face Wen Zhuo, but he didn't find it, only the key of the house, the one that Lu Yuan left for him.

He squeezed hard in his hand, and the pitted side of the key hit his hand, and Wen Tingyu felt the pain.

Pain can make him feel real, even though this fucking life often makes him feel fucking real.

But he still likes to stimulate himself in this way.

reality.

Wen Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the car.

When he approached the car and suddenly honked the horn, Wen Tingyu was startled unprepared, and then saw Wen Zhuo walking out of the car.

"Brother!" Wen Zhuo still had a smile on his face, "What's the matter, you don't even recognize your own car?"

Wen Tingyu frowned, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

This emotion came so quickly that he was a little surprised, and even wondered if his temper had deteriorated again.

Even if it was ten times worse than this situation before, he would not react.

To Wen Zhuo, even if he pretends, he can pretend to be temperless.

But today the defense was accidentally broken.

Wen Tingyu tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't pay attention."

"Brother, why did you come down?" Wen Zhuo came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Just tell me which floor you're on, it's so troublesome to come down."

"It's about two steps." Wen Tingyu stepped back, and moved Wen Zhuo's arm away without any trace, "Why didn't you say it in advance?"

"Coincidentally." Wen Zhuo winked at him, as if this happened to be said to him specifically, "Besides, I'm not an outsider, it doesn't matter if I say it or not, and you don't need to prepare anything."

Wen Tingyu didn't speak, he was thinking about what this coincidence was all about, Wen Zhuo didn't wait for his answer, turned around and walked to the side of the car, and stretched out his hand towards the driver's seat, "Uncle Liu, give me the key, thank you for calling a taxi I'm going back, I'm staying overnight with my brother, and he will send me back tomorrow."

Wen Tingyu raised his head when he heard this familiar name. Uncle Liu is his father's driver, and his father would always take him with him for everything, but now he is working as a driver for Wen Zhuo.

Uncle Liu looked at him, got out of the car, handed the key to Wen Zhuo, and walked up to Wen Tingyu, "Master."

"Uncle Liu." Wen Tingyu also called him.

"Uncle Liu!" Wen Zhuo pulled Uncle Liu aside without waiting for Wen Tingyu to speak again, "It's not like you don't know my brother's temper. If you go up and call something Eldest Young Master at this time, my brother will get angry again in a while."

Uncle Liu is an honest man, he couldn't tell which sentence was true and which sentence was false. When he heard Wen Zhuo's words, he felt that he must have said something wrong, so he didn't continue talking, nodded and went out to take a taxi.

Wen Tingyu watched Uncle Liu leave before turning to Wen Zhuo, "Aren't you going back today?"

"I lied to him." Wen Zhuo smiled, putting his arm on Wen Tingyu's shoulder, "Mom and Dad are on a business trip, and they won't be back until two days later."

Wen Tingyu looked at him without saying a word.

Wen Zhuo seemed to be impatient to wait, and leaned over and squinted at him, "Brother, do you know what I mean?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Tingyu didn't want to guess, he was a little tired, and his stomach was empty now, he was so hungry that he didn't want to think about anything.

"Go home!" Wen Zhuo poked him with his elbow, "It's been almost a week, you can bear it here, I don't know you yet, just bet with Dad, it's been so long gone."

Wen Tingyu didn't say anything, if there was anyone in that family who wanted him to go back, it wouldn't be Wen Zhuo.

"Dad is a little bit angry this time." Wen Zhuo sighed, "Two days ago I tried to ask you to help you talk in front of Dad, but Dad was so angry that he didn't even eat. They said they would tear down your bedroom and change it into a study room, and my dad and I asked for that bedroom before keeping it, as well as this car, brother, you said you..."

Wen Tingyu probably knew the purpose of Wen Zhuo's return.

"Xiao Zhuo." Wen Tingyu called him.

"What's wrong brother?" Wen Zhuo looked at him and smiled.

"No need." After Wen Tingyu said it, he felt the stuffiness in his chest let go, "I don't have any need to go back, I'm fine here."

"elder brother……"

Wen Zhuo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wen Tingyu, "Uncle Liu probably hasn't gone far, you can call him and ask him to come pick you up, and you don't have to come here again."

"Brother, what do you mean?" Wen Zhuo curled his lips. He is very good at acting like a baby, and he is like this at home, which is in stark contrast to Wen Tingyu, who can only lose his temper. "I just want to come and see you, don't you Drive me away, can't I stop talking, let me sit with you for a while, we haven't stayed together for a long time."

Wen Tingyu sighed, "Go up."

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Lu Yuan went to work with his arm hanging in the iron pot today, which caused quite a stir.

"What's the matter?" The boss was so frightened that his voice broke when he saw his arm, "It's all like this, just tell me, and you can't take a good rest and run around."

"It's okay." Lu Yuan mainly didn't want to waste this day's salary, "If I fell, it was a little exaggerated, but it's actually not that serious."

The boss was quite considerate and asked Lu Yuan to stay at the cash register, and the handsome guy in front of him, and the little girls liked to come up to him, some asked about their injuries, some asked for a Q signal while checking out, and some wanted to go to the cashier. Signed on the bandage.

But Lu Yuan didn't bother to talk to him, apart from work, being aloof was simply a magic weapon to cool down in the scorching summer.

The arm is not that serious, but what Sister Yuan said should be fixed, and it is also a reminder, lest I forget when I don't know.

After Lu Yuan hung up Wen Tingyu's call, he slipped to the back to smoke a cigarette,

It was inconvenient to have one hand, and he lost his hand several times just to light a fire.

"Tsk." Lu Yuan glanced at his right hand with a cigarette in his mouth, "When did you become so fragile?"

He clenched his fist hard, feeling the pain, Lu Yuan let go instantly, and he could feel his fingertips a little cold.

He doesn't quite remember when his hands started to cool down. He still remembers the temperature when he held the racket before, but he hasn't felt it for a long time.

There is only pain left, the pain of being swung by countless sticks, the pain of being stepped on by countless feet, and the pain of being notified that you may never be able to return to the national team.

Lu Yuan took a puff of cigarette, trying to get himself out of this real pain.

He hated the pain, mixed with brutal despair.

Lu Yuan stubbed out the cigarette butt, turned around and went back to the shop.

"Hey, Brother Heng." Someone called him from behind, and Lu Yuan recognized that voice was Xiao Wu, the intermediary in the afternoon.

"What's the background of that man?" Xiao Wu leaned up to him.

"Who is it?" Lu Yuan sat on the side, clicked on Mine Sweeper, just clicked it, and it exploded.

"Just rent your house." Xiao Wu glanced at the screen, "You're lucky."

"Get lost." Lu Yuan clicked his tongue and started the round again.

Xiao Wu was not affected in the slightest, "I don't think he's like our area. When I showed him the house today, he acted as if he had never been out of the house."

"Hurry up." Lu Yuan found it funny that Xiao Wu used the word "simple" to describe Wen Tingyu, "Go and propose to him."

"Hey, look at you." Xiao Wu patted the table, "I mean that!" After a while, he patted again, "I fucking like girls!"

Lu Yuan was annoyed by the two sounds from the table, "Why did the boss keep you? I'll report it another day."

"If you can keep me, why can't I?" Xiao Wu clicked his tongue, "Forget it, you are more handsome than me, and you can fight better than me. I can't beat you, so I won't be stubborn with you."

Lu Yuan didn't look back, and gave him a middle finger.

There was a table of guests calling for the waiter, Xiao Wu greeted him with a loud voice, Lu Yuan sighed, he would have a heart attack sooner or later.

This startled behavior resembled that of a certain young master...

Lu Yuan clicked his tongue, and after hanging up Wen Tingyu's phone, there was no call from there. Lu Yuan checked the phone, but there was no news.

He thought about Wen Tingyu's temperament of a young master, and he really met him. When he was still in the team, there was a player who looked like a young master. The coach bluntly wiped out his temper, but he still doesn't hide it when he gets along with each other.

But fortunately, he is not bad, and he is very likable when he is not sick, so the people in the team are treated as a living treasure, and they can be coaxed when they should be coaxed.

coax.

Lu Yuan felt that he had to be in Stockholm.

In fact, it’s okay if you don’t coax, but Wen Tingyu lives in his own house now, and Lu Yuan felt that there was nothing Wen Tingyu couldn’t do because he lost his temper the first day he contacted the young master because the water heater was out of water.

The spoon can be bought downstairs, and it takes about 3 minutes to walk, but when Lu Yuan called Wen Tingyu again, there was no one there to answer.

Lu Yuan clicked his tongue.

Going out to eat and your phone was stolen again?Starved to death before taking takeaway?Annoyed at not being able to eat takeout?

Lu Yuan thought it was amazing that he could think of these things.

"Boss." Lu Yuan called out when the boss came down, "I'll leave early."

The boss was very happy, "No problem, I see your arm is terrified, if it doesn't work, you can rest for a few more days."

When I came back, I bought two spoons at the convenience store, and after thinking about it, I brought two bowls. In case the young master finds out that he can't accept plastic bowls after being reminded, he can save himself.

When he walked downstairs, Lu Yuan looked up at the eighth floor, the lights were still on.

Lu Yuan was going to beat Wen Tingyu incompletely if he saw Wen Tingyu appearing in front of him in one piece.