chase a hammer

A man in a light brown windbreaker was sitting on a bench, with a cigarette that had just been drawn from the mouth of the person in front of him still stuck between his slender fingers. He looked at the boy in front of him with a dazed expression, and his thin lips were still holding the cigarette in his mouth. .

The boy was wearing a black jacket, and the slender and straight legs on the lower body were wrapped in wide fabric. Yin Jin personally selected this suit from the inside to the outside, and then put it in the suitcase while staring at Wu Chu in the rental house.

Yin Jin's throat moved, and he twirled the cigarette skillfully unconsciously with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say it's best not to smoke?"

Smoking can affect the cardiorespiratory function of athletes, reduce the aerobic endurance of athletes, and thus affect exercise function.

Wu Chu was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. The man in front of him appeared too suddenly, as if he had crashed into a painting of a foreign country, but he was strangely integrated with this painting.

After recovering from his senses, Wu Chu realized that the cigarette in his mouth had been taken away abruptly. He reached out to get the cigarette back, and urged the man to give him the cigarette in a vague voice: "It's not addictive."

"Why did you come here?"

The man sitting next to him didn't give him a chance to take back the cigarette, but turned his head slightly to look at him, still looking noble and said: "Is the cigarette really good to smoke?"

He looks restrained and restrained, and his movements are unfamiliar with holding a cigarette. At first glance, he looks like someone who has never touched these things.

Wu Chu laughed, and he leaned on the bench and laughed out loud, throwing the lighter and turning his eyes to Yin Jin once in a while, and said, "At first glance, you are a good student of the teacher who was studying."

He must have been a good student with excellent grades since he was a child and a desolate temperament. He was a good student in the eyes of the teacher. He strictly observed discipline since he was a child, and never took those crooked ways.

The boy in the black coat smiled narrowly. His black hair was shaved in a short stubble, and his tall nose was curved with thin lips. He looked a little loose and ruffian.

Wu Chu put his hands on his knees, his back was slightly bent, he tilted his head and smiled casually at the man, "Stop smoking."

But the man didn't answer him, he just lowered his head slightly with a calm and restrained demeanor, and raised his hand to put the cigarette in his mouth in a strange manner.

The man's long and narrow eyes were half-closed, his deep facial features were illuminated by the sunset light, his smoking motion was jerky, he looked up at Wu Chu with a cigarette in his mouth, and said in a vague voice, "Can I light a fire?"

Wu Chu was taken aback for a moment, but before he came back to his senses, he saw Yin Jin holding his hand and tilting his head slightly, staring at him, and pressed the lighter with his hand.

The flames of the lighter were jumping in the slightly cold wind. The man leaned slightly and lowered his head to aim the smoke at the flames, but he kept watching him in his black eyes, like dead leaves of a sycamore tree falling on the ground, reflected in the pupils of his black eyes. The golden color of the sunset glow.

With a rare tenderness.

Wu Chu held the lighter in a daze, the man in front of him was very close, so close that he could smell the faint scent of cedar, like a handful of snow in winter.

The next second, the man with a cigarette in his thin lips coughed suddenly, like a first-time smoker who didn't know how to smoke, his movements were green, his eyes were a little red from choking, he frowned and his throat moved, looking Wu Chu.

In the faint smoke, the man's cold white fingers were still resting on Wu Chu's hand, and the ambiguity in his black eyes slowly floated up with the smoke like a whistling.

The surrounding fountains rose and fell suddenly, large clusters of crystal clear water splashed against the dusky sunset, large swathes of white-winged pigeons flapped their wings leisurely, and the laughter of children came from a distance.

Wu Chu came back to his senses, he looked at the man who was coughing and coughing from the smoke and frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you not to smoke?"

He reached out his hand to take the cigarette from Yin Jin's mouth, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him with smoke in his eyes raised his hand and touched his Adam's apple. The man said in a hoarse voice, "It's because the smoke can't pass through the throat. Will you be choked?"

Only Wu Chu knew how sensitive the bulge of the Adam's apple was. His back seemed to suddenly go numb as his cold white fingertips rested on the warm flesh.

Wu Chu's back was tense, his throat moved subconsciously, and he slapped the man's hand away and said in a distressed voice: "Pit out the cigarette."

"It's not good to learn anything, but to learn this."

The man with a cigarette seemed to be choking again, his eyes were a little red, he frowned and said slowly, "Aren't you smoking too?"

Wu Chu cursed and took the cigarette out of his mouth and frowned, "You eat shit with me?"

Yin Jin: "..."

Wu Chu threw the cigarette on the ground, and had to step on it a few times before taking it to the garbage and throwing it away. After throwing it away, he glared at Yin Jin who was on the bench and scolded, "If you don't know how to smoke, do you still smoke?"

"Let me see you next time, be careful and I will slap you."

The man's desolate and restrained appearance shows that he has never been in contact with these things. What if he has come into contact with these messy things because he is close to him and can't come back?

Yin Jin looked innocent and raised his head in doubt, "Why can you smoke but I can't?"

Wu Chu choked for a moment and said, "I'm different from you."

"Besides, this is not a good thing."

Yin Jin, who was sitting on the bench, pulled out the lighter from Wu Chu's pocket and said slowly, "Then you still smoke?"

"Do you think your heart and lung function is too good?"

Wu Chu: "..."

Yin Jin put his lighter into his pocket very naturally and said, "Put it away first."

Wu Chu leaned on the bench, smiled angrily for a long time and said, "Why didn't you take my cigarettes with me?"

Yin Jin paused for a moment, looking like he was in deep thought, and after a while he raised his head and said sincerely, "Leave a note for you."

It is the same as keeping a molar stick for a dog in the molar period.

Wu Chu cursed and raised his foot, thinking about kicking him out, Yin Jin raised his hand to hold his knee and said, "Why did you leave all of a sudden?"

He had already told him the date of departure, but he left early, leaving him alone in the rental house.

Have you noticed something?

Yin Jin's eyes darkened. He stared at Wu Chu, but he didn't expect that Wu Chu just froze and muttered, "They said it would be better to come here earlier."

"Anyway, they are the ones who book the air tickets, so I will go there."

Yin Jin: "..."

Wu Chu said with some melancholy: "It's just that the car repair shop can't get full attendance this month."

Speaking of this, he said enthusiastically, "Are you here on a business trip?"

The man with blue eyes nodded calmly and said, "Well, I'm on a business trip."

The setting sun at the edge of the sky had completely sunk, and Yin Jin said in a calm voice, "Have you always been like this?"

"You never tell anyone when you leave?"

It's like being alone forever, without any worries.

Wu Chu said with a very natural expression, "No."

"I told him."

Yin Jin frowned, a bad premonition floated in his heart, his eyes drooped, and his voice could not hear any emotions, and said in a low voice: "What do you mean?"

Didn't you say last time that you wouldn't even feed the dog to the little white flower?

Why are you chatting with Xiao Baihua again now?

Wu Chu scratched his hair, thought for a while and said, "Tell him he's used to it."

As if feeling a bit cold, the boy put on his coat and hat, leaned on the bench and said, "I used to tell him before every game."

Before Shen Qiuze showed up, he didn't even have anyone to report to.

Yin Jin didn't speak, he just turned his head to look at the head wrapped in the hat. Wu Chu completely stuffed his whole head into the hat, and the round back of his head rested on the thinner hat, looking like a chubby bird from the side. Egg.

Yin Jin stretched out his hand and patted Afraid's chubby head and said, "Tell me about it later."

Wu Chu stuffed his whole head into the hat and said lazily, "Why are you telling me?"

Yin Jin said calmly, "Stop shopping for me on the way."

Every race of F2 every season is in a different place in each country.

Wu Chu: "..."

He tightened the drawstring of the hat, making his head look more like a round egg, and muffled a sentence in the hat: "Replace the fart."

I thought it was a concern between friends, but it turned out to be just a tool person.

Yin Jin rubbed his round head, and said nonsense with satisfaction: "It's useless for you to tell him, he has a lot of things to do in college, and he can't come back to you in time."

"I'm different. I can fish when I go to work, just tell me."

Wu Chu loosened the drawstring, and asked suspiciously, "You still fish when you go to work?"

The man doesn't look like a fisherman at work, but rather like a fisherman.

Yin Jin recalled that the previous assistants forgot to block the happy fishing remarks made by him in Moments, and said calmly: "Touch."

"If the boss is not here, I will fish."

He tugged the drawstring on Wu Chu's jaw and said seriously: "Don't look for him, look for me."

"The boss is in front of me. If you send it to me, I can get back to you."

After all, he is the boss.

The entire company is also his, and he can fish as he wants.

Wu Chu pulled the drawstring back and muttered, "What the hell, he didn't even ask me to buy it on his behalf, and he won't not return me now."

Yin Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "Then did he get back to you what you sent yesterday?"

Wu Chu choked, he sent Shen Qiuze yesterday, but Shen Qiuze really didn't reply to him.

Seeing Wu Chu's reaction, Yin Jin was satisfied, and he whispered: "You can report the schedule to me in the future, although I am looking for you as a purchasing agent."

"But I'll give you three times the purchasing agent's money, what do you think?"

Wu Chu didn't speak, and Yin Jin continued to coax: "What's the use of telling him? Tell me you still have money, tell him he won't come back to you."

"I'm different. I lose money and chat with you, isn't it okay?"

Wu Chu seemed to have been told to go around, and was taken aback for a moment. The next second, the phone in his pocket vibrated. Wu Chu picked up the phone, paused and said to the man, "It seems that I don't need it."

Yin Jin looked up: "?"

Wu Chu raised his mobile phone and said sincerely: "You seem to have given him milk."

I saw that the name of the incoming call flashing on the phone screen was Shen Qiuze, flickering and jumping frantically in front of Yin Jin openly,

The next second, Wu Chu picked up the phone. Although his head was buried in the hat, he could still hear a smile in his voice and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Yin Jin tugged on the drawstring of the hat expressionlessly, and in an instant the head of the boy in front of him was covered by the hat, and his voice suddenly became muffled after being separated by a layer of fabric.

Wu Chu: "..."

"What are you doing?"

Facing Wu Chu's staring eyes, the man took his time, and his voice was just enough for the person on the other end of the phone to hear: "It's okay."

"I just think the quality of the one I bought for you is not very good, so don't wear it in the future."

"Change to the white one I bought for you."