muddy boy

Chen Linhu heard the sound of blood hitting the eardrums, his nerves were tense, but the strength in his hands didn't stop, and he pressed one person's head to the ground.

Under the strong sun at the end of August, the ground was hot and smelly. The man lying on the ground was spitting and spitting, struggling to run, but his back was pressed against Chen Linhu's knees, and he could only swing his limbs like an exercise.

There were not many people on the trail at noon, seven or eight people gathered around to watch the excitement, and one person deftly rummaged through the pockets of people on the ground.

"Business isn't very good. You're running away with this little money as if you're going bankrupt. Who are you to blame?" Zhang Xun flipped through the two small wallets he found in the man's trouser pocket, holding a piece of paper in his mouth. Lit a cigarette, half-closed his eyes and took out a few crumpled banknotes, and two ID cards that were obviously not his own, "The pickpocket world should be counted on the basis of performance, you are just sitting in the pantry and handing hot water .”

The man nailed to the ground by Chen Linhu wanted to argue a few words, but before he could speak, he was pushed against by the knee on his back, and his voice was muffled in his chest.

Chen Linhu's excited state slowly faded, and when he heard Zhang Xun's words, he glanced at him.

The content of the speech was out of tune, but the speaker was very gentle, with the corners of his lips curled up with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes narrowed into an amiable arc, and his tough face was softened by this convincing smile Not a lot.

It was the same person 2 minutes ago. With this face on his face, he rushed forward and kicked the pickpocket in the stomach. Even Chen Linhu, who wanted to help others, was almost overturned.

"Thank you, buddy," Zhang Xun gestured thank you to Chen Linhu, "I chased for two streets, and my legs were shortened by three inches. If you don't stop me, I'm going to grab a bicycle."

Before Chen Linhu could speak, the hands of the pickpocket under his knees flapped wildly, splashing a cloud of dust.

Zhang Xun's eyes fell on Chen Linhu's face for a few seconds, he looked young, but his actions were fierce.The skin is very fair, shining brightly under the sun, but it also has a face with sharp eyebrows and black eyes. The thick black bangs are slightly longer, covering the front of the eyebrows, and cannot cover the scar drawn obliquely at the end of the right eyebrow.

Because of this scar, his handsome and handsome face showed a lot of sharp and fierce meanings. Combined with the expression without the slightest smile, Zhang Xun felt that this person was full of vigor from head to toe.

The pickpocket on the ground was not actually beaten, but was restrained by Chen Linhu, unable to escape, and shouted: "Oh, I won't let people live, I can't breathe! I'm going to die, cough cough, beat people in broad daylight !"

He looked like he was about to die without shouting twice.

Zhang Xun knew that this was going to bite back, except for his kick that knocked down the pickpocket and Chen Linhu holding him back from running to wait for the police, neither of them moved a single finger of the pickpocket. It is the evil forces.

Before he had time to say a few words, Chen Linhu really relaxed a little.

Overjoyed, the pickpocket raised his head and took a breath, preparing to struggle harder and get up.

In the next second, Chen Linhu pushed the person back again.After two seconds, the force was loosened again. The pickpocket raised his head, and just after taking a breath, he was pushed down again.

This set of procedures has gone through seven or eight times. Zhang Xun looked at the pickpocket who was getting weaker and weaker and struggling less and less. A thief."

"Help him breathe." Chen Linhu lightly asked the pickpocket to raise his head again, "Breathe in." Press it down, "Exhale."

The voice is not loud, and the strength is not small.

Zhang Xun was an eye-opener. Unexpectedly, this buddy has a face that speaks with fists, but in doing things, he can not only hurt people's self-esteem, but also take into account his image of being reasonable.

"Okay," Zhang Xun praised sincerely, "he doesn't breathe as regularly as you."

The eyes that slipped past him a few times were too observant, Chen Linhu frowned, looked at Zhang Xun, and met his gaze.

The first time the two looked at each other, Chen Linhu's dark eyes were sharp.Zhang Xun only thought he was fierce before, but now under this gaze, he felt that Chen Linhu's whole body was like a dagger, bright and sharp.

This side has already pinned the person to the ground, and Duan Qiao's slightly fat figure over there ran over inch by inch from the street, sweating like a fountain growing on his head, wiping and howling: "Where's my wallet? Where is the wallet, Old Zhang! I caught up, wait, I am a heavyweight player to help out, and the grandson will be in trouble!"

"It's better to count on the old lady to rock the wheelchair than to rely on you." Zhang Xun spoke slowly, "You can run 800 meters at the speed of less than half your life. It's okay to chase a bastard, but it's a pity that the bastard doesn't steal wallets."

"Who stole the wallet?" The pickpocket on the ground yelled, "I found your wallet in my pocket? Why do you call me a thief?" After a while, he figured out the wrongness in Zhang's lecture, and added, "You What do you mean?!"

Chen Linhu suppressed him, and couldn't bear it anymore: "He scolded you for being inferior to bastards."

"Hey, this brain," Zhang Xun said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth, "Eat|shit can't keep up with the heat."

Chen Linhu had never seen someone with such an unkind mouth, and he really couldn't match Zhang Xun's polite appearance.

On the contrary, his chubby friend who was the owner was solid-minded, he didn't even stop running and panting, he ran to Chen Linhu, first listened to Zhang Xun's explanation of the situation, thanked him, turned his head to look at Chen Linhu, and stared at Chen Linhu. They all had tears in their eyes: "Little comrade! You saved my life! I will thank you in eight hundred words for my kindness. Where is my wallet?"

Chen Linhu shook his head.

"I'll look for it," Zhang Xun rubbed his wrists without haste, "little comrade, let me go."

The pickpocket under his hands instantly tensed his muscles. Chen Linhu knew that this person still had the strength to continue running, he hesitated, and let go of his hands and moved his knees under Zhang Xun's signal.

As soon as Chen Linhu let go, the pickpocket jumped up from the ground, and before he could take a step, the back of his neck was grabbed by the collar.

Zhang Xun didn't give the pickpocket a chance to escape at all, he grabbed him again with a tug and a pull, peeled off his coat like a skin, and took out a wallet from his inner pocket.

"Wear a coat in summer, where there are many people, go for 300 meters with a loud voice," Zhang Xun threw the wallet into Duan Qiao's hand, and said leisurely, "Next time you put silk stockings on your head at the bank gate At the end of the year, you can still have a full meal inside the iron fence."

Chen Linhu couldn't stand listening to the pickpocket any longer, and lifted the corner of his mouth to pick up his suitcase from the ground.

Hearing about catching a thief just now, he used the suitcase as a murder weapon in desperation, and threw him at the pickpocket's feet, tripping him up and giving Zhang Xun a chance to fall down.

The stuffed suitcase didn't break open under the heavy blow, and Chen Linhu once again admired his mother Lin Hongyu's picky eyes.

After lifting it up and dragging it for two steps, a roller on the ground fell from its original position with a "crack", and the suitcase slanted across the ground.

Chen Linhu's mood rested with this collapsed roller.

After confirming that everything in the wallet was complete, Duan Qiao first nudged Zhang Xun with his thick shoulder gratefully, then stuffed the wallet into his pocket, grabbed Chen Linhu's hand and shook it up and down: "Help others! Do it for justice! Chivalrous and courageous! Five words and four beauties... If it weren't for you, I would have to go to the bank to replace the card right now!"

Chen Linhu's scalp was numb due to his overwhelming gratitude, and his hands were clenched tightly. He coughed uncomfortably, but fortunately, his expressionless face did not show his embarrassment at the moment.

"The box is broken?" Duan Qiao glanced at it and patted her chest, "It's okay! I'll buy it for you, ten of them, string them together, and you lead the way!"

The scene of him slipping the box like walking a dog appeared in his mind. Chen Linhu's restless mood turned into helplessness after bottoming out. He twitched his hand, but he didn't twitch. He could only let Duan Qiao continue to shake up and down: "No .”

Duan Qiao spoke passionately there, tears welling up in her eyes, but she didn't notice the frost on Chen Linhu's face at all.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Xun who was pressing the pickpocket on the telephone pole again, and his shoulders were shaking like a sieve because of suppressed laughter. Chen Linhu realized that even though he had an expressionless face, this man had already seen his embarrassment .

It may be that Chen Linhu's gaze was too piercing, but Zhang Xun finally turned his head away and echoed, "Good man!"

Duan Qiao's words were brought over, and she also said: "Good man!" After speaking, Zhang Xun forcibly cut off the conversation, and couldn't find his own train of thought, "What did I say just now? I haven't finished boasting yet. Woolen cloth!"

Before Duan Qiao could find his way, the police arrived.Not only did he catch the pickpocket, but he also rescued Chen Linhu who was mentally tortured.

Chen Linhu breathed a sigh of relief, it was tiring to catch the pickpocket without hearing the thank you words.

Focusing on this point, even if it took some time to cooperate with the recording, Chen Linhu nodded twice, picked up Bengfei's roller and walked away, standing far away from Duan Qiao who was still looking at him eagerly.

Zhang Xun walked beside him, took the cigarette out of his mouth at some point, and stretched out his hand to Chen Linhu: "Shake hands, good man."

Chen Linhu raised his eyebrows impatiently.

"Normal handshake, otherwise I have to wait for the record to introduce myself." Zhang Xun smiled, "Zhang Xun. Thank you for your help today, sincerely."

Chen Linhu paused, and stretched out his hand: "Chen Linhu."

The two hands were clasped together and shook slightly.

Both strength and intimacy were within the acceptable range, Chen Linhu nodded inwardly.

Zhang Xun thought to himself, good guy, he really has a name like a green forest hero.

It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon when I came out of the police station. The half-afternoon sun was shining on the dusty street, and the leaves on the green belt were drooping.

Chen Linhu's impression of Baoxiang City was broken, and most of them only stayed in winter, and the rest basically only had memories of the summer vacation in elementary school, but all of them were vague and only fragments remained.

He is neither unfamiliar nor familiar with this city, only the haze of being exposed to the hot sun.

Chen Linhu squatted on the ground, holding the rollers of the suitcase in his hand, enduring this anxious and confused feeling, trying to put it back in place.

In the hot summer, the sun in the middle of the afternoon made his scalp hot and his palms sweat.

"If it's broken, it won't go back." Duan Qiao squatted beside him, wiping the sweat running down his cheeks, and said, "I'll buy you another box, and this box has already fulfilled its glory. The mission of struggle, don't let it hurt labor."

Duan Qiao was slightly fat, sweating profusely from the sun, and squatted down on the ground with Chen Linhu, like a heater spraying hot springs, invisibly adding fire to the temperature around Chen Linhu.

"No need." Chen Linhu wiped the sweat off his chin with the back of his hand, and put the box on the ground again, "I'm carrying it, and it's not heavy."

Sweat stings a little bit, and Chen Linhu realized that he didn't know where he was when he was arrested just now, and a wound was rubbed on the metacarpal joint.

He shook his hand indifferently, and held the vegetable resting wheel in his palm.

Duan Qiao reached out and grabbed a handful of suitcases. The suitcase didn't move at all. He almost pulled himself off balance, and quickly supported the ground and said, "Isn't it heavy? It's because the kid tripped just now. If you hit the head, can't the head be smashed into the cavity?"

The suitcase contained all of Chen Linhu's belongings. He brought a suitcase with him when he came to Baoxiang City. His mother Lin Hongyu stuffed the suitcase hard. Until now, Chen Linhu hadn't dared to pull the zipper for fear of opening the inside. Things have to fall apart.

His mother doesn't really know how to pack her luggage, she just stuffs it with whatever comes to her mind. Fortunately, the quality of the suitcase is hard enough, not only swallowing this chaotic care on her own, but also acting as a roadblocking weapon when necessary.

Zhang Xun was the last one to walk out of the police station. Before he even got to the front, he had already taken out a cigarette and put it on his mouth. Sunshine, you can only steam through in the sauna room."

"The little comrade's box has a roller," Duan Qiao ignored his teasing, "I was just saying to change him to another box. Change to a bigger one with a card face. It's best to sit on it and slide around."

The corner of Chen Linhu's mouth twitched: "No, really."

"That's right," Zhang Xun said, "It's so embarrassing to slide, at least you have to bring a steering wheel, and you can start it by pressing a button."

"Farewell," Chen Linhu said solemnly, "I don't have a driver's license."

Zhang Xun didn't expect Chen Linhu to pick up this bad joke, so he couldn't help but laugh.He bent down and gestured twice to the suitcase: "It is indeed broken. Where are you going, I will take you. My car is parked nearby."

Over there, Duan Qiao was emphasizing to Chen Linhu that he needed to buy a suitcase that was big enough, and he was pulling it in front, and Chen Linhu could just step on it, no driver's license needed.Unexpectedly, he stumbled after hearing Zhang Xun's sentence "the car is parked nearby", almost biting his tongue.

Chen Linhu opened his mouth and was about to answer when the phone rang.

Glancing at the contact person, Chen Linhu frowned, and took two steps aside while answering the call.

"Dad." Chen Linhu said.

"Are you there yet?" His father's angry voice came from the other end of the phone, "Did I ask you to call me when you got there? Have you remembered what I said? The school exams are messed up. Come like this?"

Chen Linhu flicked his sweat-soaked bangs, and all explanations were thrown out of the blue following this flick.

"Don't think that no one can take care of you when you leave home," his father said again, "Your mother spoils you, do you think I will spoil you?"

Chen Linhu didn't say a word, he stood there listening to his father's instruction, caught his father's breath and said, "Do you want to continue talking, or give me some time to go home by car?"

The man on the other end of the phone choked and hummed dissatisfiedly: "Okay, it's almost five o'clock. If you haven't arrived at your grandfather's house after I pick up Tongtong, you can just wait."

The phone was a little hot in the hot afternoon, and Chen Linhu's ears seemed to be scalded, and he felt uncomfortable.

He stuffed the phone back into his pocket, turned around and asked, "No need to send it, where is the nearest bus stop?"

"Where can I let you take the bus without taking such a thank you," Duan Qiao was not happy, "Let's go, I will call you a taxi, help you carry the suitcase to the place, and then have a thank you banquet!"

Start drawing up the menu while hailing a car.

Zhang Xun took a look at Chen Linhu's face. Before, he was just a little embarrassed in his indifference, but now he answered the phone and turned around, feeling a little more irritable.

Duan Qiao was still chattering in his ear, and he opened the phone app to call a car.

"Turn left at the intersection, and there is a station within 200 meters." Zhang Xun interrupted Duan Qiao, "Not a local? Where are you going?"

"Cultural Palace." Chen Linhu heaved a sigh of relief, and reached out to grab his suitcase.He really couldn't resist Duan Qiao's enthusiasm for repaying his favor, he just wanted to leave early and stay alone.

Zhang Xun cut off his hand when he reached halfway, and he picked up the heavy suitcase with one hand, without giving Chen Linhu time to react: "Then take bus 61, stop eight or nine, and just arrive at the door."

While talking and leading the way, seeing Chen Linhu look at the box and then at him, Zhang Xun answered without him saying: "This small repayment is still acceptable, you have to give the people a chance to shine."

It doesn't take too much effort to talk to Zhang Xun, Chen Linhu didn't say anything more, and followed Zhang Xun towards the station: "Thanks."

"Thank you," Zhang Xun looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, "really, his wallet was given by his partner, it has been used for several years, it is precious, and if he loses it, he will cry until midnight. "

No wonder he kept moving forward when he was almost dying of running. Losing his wallet was like being ransacked.

Chen Linhu kind of understood why Duan Qiao was running after him retching and running after him.

"It's not just the wallet, but also the bank card. Did you reissue it unconsciously?" Embarrassed, Duan Qiao shyly bumped Zhang Xun with his shoulder, almost knocking Zhang Xun who was carrying the suitcase off balance.

He hadn't called a car yet, seeing Chen Linhu's resolute attitude, insisting on doing good deeds without asking for anything in return, he had no choice but to wipe off his sweat and follow along: "Little comrades from other places? Traveling or looking for relatives?"

"Looking for relatives," Chen Linhu said succinctly, "Go to college here."

"Yo, college student!" Duan Qiao said, "Helping others is a pleasure, doing justice, five words and four beauties..."

The expression on Chen Linhu's face remained unchanged, and the speed of his feet became faster and faster step by step.

"You don't know anything else other than these few words, right?" Zhang Xun didn't let Duan Qiao continue to speak four words. He started to trot with the suitcase in his hand, and raised his chin at Chen Linhu while turning his head, "Your car College students are here, hurry up and talk about five things and four beauties."

The two people who are helping others and knowing how to repay their kindness finally broke up because of the 61 bus that was rushing into the station. Before Chen Linhu rushed to the bus, Duan Qiao still held his hand and gave a brief speech while running.

The bus door closed, and Chen Linhu finally escaped from the heavy gratitude.

He found a seat by the window, and before his butt could sit down, the driver kicked the accelerator and smashed him into the seat.

On the first day Chen Linhu came to Baoxiang City to go to college, he experienced how hard the seats of the vehicles are here, and understood how enthusiastic the local residents are.

He leaned back on his seat to recover, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

As soon as the number was broadcast, Chen Linhu sneezed.

The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, and the child sitting diagonally across from him was licking a popsicle with extremely high pigment content. The air conditioner mixed with the sweet taste of saccharin squeezed into the nasal cavity after a sneeze, forcing him to faint Shen Shen's head cleared up briefly, and he realized that he came to an unfamiliar city alone, sitting on a bus that he had never taken before.

The suitcase was missing a wheel, and it crashed to the ground after a sudden brake. Passengers around took a look at Chen Linhu.

Yes, he also brought a broken suitcase.

The No. 61 car rumbled away, leaving Duan Qiao's face covered in dusty exhaust fumes and residual heat in the summer.

"What a good guy," Duan Qiao ate his mouthful of ashes, and continued to express his feelings with reluctance, "You can actually give him a ride, anyway, you have to go to the Cultural Palace when you go home."

"He wants to go alone and doesn't want to talk to anyone, didn't you see that?" Zhang Xun shook his arm that was sore from Chen Linhu's suitcase, "I feel bad after answering the phone call."

Duan Qiao wondered: "Is there?"

"It's just short of writing 'Don't approach strangers' on the left cheek and 'Fist hard' on the right cheek," Zhang Xun shook his head lightly, "I feel uncomfortable even shaking hands, my car takes him, he has to Even more embarrassing, forget it."

Zhang Xun felt that he understood Chen Linhu quite well. Boys of this age are somewhat awkward and independent, and they are not even good at accepting gratitude and thanks.

"Then you still have the nerve to say 'the car is parked nearby', it's like driving a big Mercedes." Duan Qiao turned to look at him, "Aren't you going to quit smoking, why did you catch it again?"

"It's not lit," Zhang Xun held the cigarette between his fingers. "As long as it's not lit for one minute, rounding it up, it's basically equal to the success of quitting smoking."

What Duan Qiao didn't understand the most in his life was the rounding in Zhang Xun's mouth. He took out the wallet he had lost and recovered, and took out a five-yuan bill and two steel coins from it: "Then don't count, quit as soon as possible. Buy Two bottles of Coke, my treat."

"Just this little money?" Zhang Xun took a look, "I chased that kid for two streets for your wallet, is it worth a bottle of Coke for one street?"

"The other bottle is mine. Who still brings so much cash these days? The five yuan is left over from the change at the breakfast stand downstairs at the unit. That old lady can't use a smartphone," Duan Qiao took the money as a pawn. The fan fanned the wind, "Hurry up, there is an air conditioner in the supermarket over there, I'm so fucking hot, why don't you look hot at all?"

There was not much sweat on Zhang Xun's sharp-edged face, and the sultry warm wind from the speeding vehicles blew up the loose short sleeves he was wearing.

He stood in the car exhaust half-closed his eyes and yawned, with a casual attitude as if he was standing in the spring breeze. Duan Qiao felt that just looking at this man made people feel quite cool.

"I'm so hot that I'm about to jump into the river." Zhang Xun used sharp words to dry Duan Qiao's illusory coolness, and said slowly, "But in order to maintain my image, I'd rather pretend to the end."

Duan Qiao turned around and left with her five yuan in hand.

"Coke buys ice," Zhang Xun said behind him, "I'm dying of heat."

Duan Qiao scolded: "You're going to die of heat, the body is cold without pretending."

The author has something to say:

Player Chen Linhu has always been able to catch up.

PS, finally started to fill the hole

Whether you like it or not, thank you for taking the time to read my article -3-