chase a hammer

The awesome Yin Jin was sitting in a wheelchair. He looked at the little boy in front of him frowning and raised his hand to pluck his hair, then impatiently lifted up the clothes on his waist and abdomen, and twisted his sweat soaked in water.

Yin Jin tilted his head and coughed lightly. He saw the little boy glance at him and said nothing. He just wanted to reach out to the faucet when he was stopped by a wrench forcefully in front of him.

"do not move."

"Stay outside, I'll call you in and come in again."

The tone of the boy with the wrench wasn't very good, and he was even a little impatient, but the movement of squatting on the ground to handle the parts was crisp and neat.

Yin Jin turned the wheelchair slightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the stretched back of the boy who was half squatting on the ground. From under the white sweater, what caught his eyes was the bruised and swollen scars on the back and the traces of medicinal oil.

The blue, purple and purple are intertwined, which looks terrifying and tingling.

It looked as if it had been beaten alive.

Gee.

I don't know which street I fought with people like this.

The finger bones of the man in the wheelchair tapped lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair, and when his eyes were half closed lazily, he heard the boy say to him suddenly: "Your hair is dripping."

"Fix your hair."

A man with a head of foam on his head that was still dripping when it was half-dried: "..."

Wu Chu held the wrench and looked at the man in the wheelchair looking at him inexplicably, "You want me to wipe it for you?"

Since the man in the wheelchair was unable to move, he was responsible for cleaning the whole house. The floor in front of the bathroom was just mopped yesterday, and now the floor was dripped with foam.

He didn't want to clean up after the man's ass.

Yin Jin looked delicately at the boy who was holding a wrench to him and received the same protection fee as outside. He didn't speak, but raised his hand to wrap the towel around the end of his hair.

After finishing everything, he turned the wheelchair out of the damp and hot bathroom aisle.

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10:30 in the evening.

For the first time, the cramped and narrow living room gathered its two tenants.

Yin Jin, who was refreshed all over, sat in a wheelchair and looked at Wu Chu who was sitting on the sofa, tilting his head and coughing lightly.

The expressionless boy wore a gray short sleeve that was resistant to dirt. The material looked stuffy and rough, and a few white words were scrawled on the back: Good Geely Garage Repair Shop.

According to the boy on the sofa, this is his overalls for work tomorrow.

And the clothes that the boys changed tonight were put on the hooks in the bathroom when the faucet was being repaired. The faucet that was blown up was so wet that he couldn't wear it at all.

Yin Jin moved his fingertips on the armrest of the wheelchair, and he said, "I still have a new set of pajamas in my room, shall I get them for you?"

Wu Chu looked up at the man and said, "No need."

The man seemed to be a little helpless and said: "Sorry, I really didn't know that the faucet would explode when you twist it."

Wu Chu got up and said to the man concisely: "It's all right."

Yin Jin took the initiative: "Do I need to buy any accessories to reinstall it?"

Wu Chu walked towards his room without turning his head and said, "There is a hardware street on Dongjiao Road, you can go and ask."

Yin Jin in the wheelchair looked at the back of the young man with slightly wet black hair and said hesitantly, "Is it the hardware store street on Dongjiao Road near S University?"

The boy's back paused slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"That hardware street was gone when I was a sophomore."

A man's voice came from behind, and a certain word entered Wu Chu's ears, causing Wu Chu to stop. He stopped on the spot, turned his head to look at Yin Jin and hesitated for a while before saying, "You are from S University. student?"

The shoulder blades of the man in the wheelchair were slightly relaxed. He rested his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair. Hearing this, he slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "S University is my alma mater."

As soon as the words were finished, Yin Jin saw the boy walking to the door stop, turned back abruptly, turned to the sofa as if nothing had happened, and sat down again.

Not only that, the boy who was so dragged to the sky just now, who never looked him in the eye, who couldn't say a fart in three sentences, now sat down next to him, with a hesitant expression on his face.

First, he went to the refrigerator to pick up a few cans of beer, and then picked up a few bags of fruit, placed them in front of him, and said unnaturally, "This is quite sweet."

Yin Jin in the wheelchair rested his chin with one hand and did not speak. His eyes were slender and half closed, looking dignified and careless, looking at Wu Chu with some interest.

Wu Chu held back for a long time before he could say, "Are you still washing your hair tomorrow?"

Yin Jin resting his chin with one hand: "..."

Seemingly aware that the opposite person's mood was a little off, Wu Chu hastily added with a bit of annoyance: "Don't worry, I'll fix it."

What he meant was to tell Yin Jin not to take the matter of blowing up the faucet to heart. Repairing the faucet was not difficult for him, but when it popped out of his mouth, he changed his appearance.

The man in the wheelchair still didn't speak, Wu Chu racked his brains to chat with the man, to get closer, so that he could inquire about something.

He considered a few words and was about to speak, when he saw the man said with a complicated expression: "Shampoo tomorrow too."

Wu Chu shrunk, before he could think of the next chattering topic, Yin Jin in the wheelchair raised his eyebrows with one hand on his chin and asked, "Are you also a student of S University?"

Yin Jin looked at Wu Chu on the sofa and shook his head. The boy who was cold and hard when he first saw him, with prickles and vigilance all over his body, was a little embarrassed at this time, trying to pretend to be natural Opened the mouth and said: "The person I like is the one who is older than S."

The boy opened a can of beer, poured it down, rubbed his index finger lightly on his thumb, coughed lightly and said earnestly, "He's very good."

As he said that, the boy said with a smile on his face: "He gets a scholarship every year."

"It's also very good-looking."

"outstanding."

Yin Jin raised his eyebrows, looked at the boy and said, "That's it."

A boy who came out to work in a car repair shop at a young age and lived in poverty. The person he likes has excellent grades in a prestigious university and is also excellent in all aspects.

Also looks good.

Anyone with a discerning eye can clearly see how big the gap is between the two.

And the young man in front of him didn't seem to notice such a gap, the joy of sharing a treasure was completely revealed in his soft tone.

The moonlight was bright outside the window, and the old curtains were blown by the sweltering summer wind. The young man with a scar on his forehead was sitting on the sofa, and when he mentioned the person he liked, his eyes softened.

He remembered the first time he met Shen Qiuze.

It was at a bar at that time, and Shen Qiuze, who was working part-time in the bar, was made things difficult by a drunk customer, who happened to be near him, and he frowned at that time to solve the problem for Shen Qiuze.

At that time, Shen Qiuze had cold eyes and a bad temper in front of others, but he was always good-tempered in front of him.

Yin Jin stared at Wu Chu on the sofa with interest, his eyes softened.He looked at Wu Chu talking, then pursed his lips, looking a bit disappointed and said: "But we had a quarrel recently."

"He got angry and now ignores me."

"I can't find him, and I don't have the contact information of his friends. I only know that he is a student of S University."

Some time ago, I don't know why Shen Qiuze suddenly told him that he wanted to break off the relationship. After he finished speaking, he disappeared immediately. He asked all the people in the circle and searched all the people in the circle.

Couldn't get a result.

Yin Jin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, frowned, and looked at the boy on the sofa subtly.

I don't even have the contact information of the person I like. I only know that I am a student of S University. After breaking up, I still play missing.

This little boy won't be cheated, right?

I work in a car repair shop, my whole body looks tattered, and I don't even have a few sets of clothes to wash. The money I saved won't be coaxed by that girl to become a wife, right?

The author has something to say:

Yin Jin at the beginning: Tsk, what a tragedy

Later Yin Jin: This wife should be for Lao Tzu