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His mouth was so dry that his skin seemed to be peeling. Xie Lin pursed his lips habitually. Suddenly he opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.

He forgot to turn on the alarm clock last night, but the first thing he realized in his brain was not to look for his phone to check his watch, but to look at the dumpling. When he found that it was empty, he jumped down and called Lin Jiuxin's name, looking for someone everywhere.

No.

He ran back to the original place, took his mobile phone, and looked for the man's schoolbag while dialing.

The phone didn't work, and I didn't see anything.

Xie Lin grabbed his own and ran towards the factory gate.

The door of this large factory building with hundreds of square meters is also amazing. It can extend from one end to the other, but it is not fully opened. Last night, the two of them came in through a small side door nested in the door.

Xie Lin lowered his head and flicked his cell phone, and pushed the door with the other hand. Suddenly, the door rushed towards him with lightning speed, and Xie Lin stopped quickly, looking at someone standing outside the door in astonishment.

Lin Jiuxin brought several bags of breakfast, and smiled at him and raised his hand: "Good morning."

For a full half a minute, Xie Lin stood there and did nothing but blink. He couldn't figure out how a behavior of "buying breakfast for my brother" could make him panic like this.

Lin Jiuxin also noticed the bag in Xie Lin's hand, and frowned: "Don't eat and go? Do you want to go to the station to eat?"

"...No," Xie Lin helped him hold the door, and tilted his head inside: "Just eat here."

The soy milk plastic basin was not sealed properly, and a lot spilled out. Lin Jiuxin quickly picked up paper towels to clean up while rescuing the others. The purchase was quite rich, such as sesame seed cakes, deep-fried dough sticks, steamed buns, tofu nao, tea eggs, and two sets of double Pancakes with eggs and sausages... Several pairs of chopsticks and several plastic spoons were pulled out, and he took the trouble to wipe them carefully one by one.

Seeing the figure bending over and pouting, busy at the glass table, Xie Lin went up, and without making Lin Jiuxin any more trouble, he quickly tore off the plastic cover on the chopsticks, and shook the soy milk on the spoon.

"No, which one of us is a clean freak?"

Lin Jiuxin straightened up and pounded on his waist. He didn't pay attention to the height of the glass table when he did it, and he was not friendly to people taller than [-] at all.

Glancing at him, Xie Lin pulled Lin Jiuxin down, and the two sat on the floor.

"I'm not exaggerating. Didn't I still smoke with you?"

"Then where are you?" Lin Jiuxin wiped his hands with a disinfectant paper towel, and flipped the tea egg: "Draw a range, so I can avoid your thunder..."

"You don't need it," Xie Lin took the pot of soy milk that was only half left: "I don't dislike you at all."

The egg that takes a bite stops on this beat.

Lin Jiuxin froze for a while, and then slowly began to chew. He looked at Xie Lin without blinking, and brought the remaining white and yellow things to the man's mouth. Xie Lin also did not leave his eyes, and looked at him. He opened his mouth and bit down.

The two of them took a bite, the egg couldn't stand it anymore, and broke his hand, Lin Jiuxin smiled and licked it while eating, and asked Xie Lin to eat with him, but the other said to him: "It's not over yet, get out."

For a while, that person laughed so hard.

Lin Jiuxin's smile is really metaphysical. When he is not familiar with him, he seldom smiles. Even when he smiles, there will always be a series of emotions that have nothing to do with laughter, such as indifference, displeasure, contempt, or contempt. To a certain extent, you will feel that this guy's smile can actually be very simple.

All kinds of laughter, quack ha ha ha ho ho ho... In addition to making different laughter sounds, there are also various movements, such as drooping head and shaking shoulders, twisting face and gritting teeth, and like now, the corners of the mouth on both sides extend to the ears The root, especially a long and curved line like "drawing the sun in kindergarten when I was a child".

He also likes to hum songs, and when he is in a good mood, a string of low and shallow melodious notes will float out.

Xie Lin leaned on the table, resting his chin, watching the young man dig out the sesame seed cakes with eggs and ham sausages from the plastic bag, open the still steaming tofu nao, pour coriander and marinade on it, and stir to the rhythm of the song with.

I don't know if it's because the smell of the meal earlier was too provocative, or because the scene in front of him is full of warmth, Xie Lin only felt that his mood index also rose all the way, lowered his head, and smiled lightly.

What to push over.

It was the bowl of tofu nao sprinkled with sporadic coriander and evenly seasoned. The tofu was half broken but not broken, and the marinade was evenly permeated. It looked very good.

"Try it, it's fucking delicious," Lin Jiuxin said, "The Lin-style mixing method, I have the most complete seasonings."

There are no early stalls near the factory. When the year was booming, there were one by one, but now there are only dead branches and leaves left on the ground, and those that have been demolished are about to be demolished. Use the big red letter 'demolish' to make all the lonely street houses.

Lin Jiuxin bought it at a market eight kilometers away by taxi.

There will be no traffic jams in the early morning of holidays, but it will take a long time to travel far. When I came back, I found that the soy milk that was not wrapped in plastic wrap had spilled a plastic bag.

After scooping a spoonful into his mouth, Xie Lin gave him a thumbs up, and let out a string of tsk tsk tsk, then he took the disinfectant tissue, wiped his hands as carefully as Lin Jiuxin, rummaged through the plastic bag, and found A small bag of sugar.

I knew that buying soy milk would also pack seasonings, look at this virtuous!

Pour all the sugar into the half pot of soy milk, Xie Lin stirred it, tore the fried dough sticks into pieces and threw them in. Similarly, he pushed this to Lin Jiuxin for him to taste.

Fried dough sticks soaked in soy milk, the best in the world.

As expected, Lin Jiuxin ate with a smile on his face, Xie Lin was hooked by his appearance as a glutton, and he was about to pinch one in the basin.

"Hey, let me tell you about this strong man who is obsessed with cleanliness and hygiene." Lin Jiuxin hurriedly protected the basin to prevent him from doing this: "Can you think about your character design first?"

Xie Lin seemed to be moved by the persuasion, and frowned.

exactly.

Lin Jiuxin withdrew his hand, just as he was going to get the chopsticks, there was a vague afterimage of an arm stretched out and then retracted, and the wet fried sticks had already entered Xie Lin's mouth.

The man moved his mouth gracefully, and wiped his hands with a tissue calmly.

"Me," Lin Jiuxin looked down at his soy milk in astonishment, "fuck..."

"It's delicious." The other party motioned him to have a bite too.

The white and yellowish juice scattered some bits and pieces of oil, and sections of fried dough sticks were floating, which had been soaked by Xie Lin's stirring. .

Lin Jiuxin felt that he had no cleanliness and was a bit reluctant to talk.

"No..." He pointed to the basin and said, "Is there any difference between eating your finger, bro?"

Xie Lin laughed loudly, in exchange for Lin Jiuxin's resentful eyes.

Smiling, the man took out his school uniform pocket and slapped Lin Jiuxin in front of him: "I'll pay you for this."

Take it away, a few toffees.

Lin Jiuxin took a look at Xie Lin, thinking that he didn't seem to be joking, so he took one and pulled the candy wrapper: "Why are you still thinking about this?"

In my impression, Xie Lin doesn't like sweets very much, and I haven't seen him eat them. The candy coaxed him last time made him use it as a ball on the billiard table, so he had a good meal.

"I bought it with Red Bull for the exam yesterday. I wanted to coax you." Xie Lin lowered his head and ate the tofu nao: "Aren't you in a bad mood?"

Xie Lin raised his head curiously when he couldn't hear the candy paper making any more noises.

The person in front of him was holding Tang Xiangmian straightly as if in a daze, the milky white jelly beans were half naked, and what was fixed was not only his eyes, but almost all of Lin Jiuxin, as if even his breath no longer existed...

Xie Lin was about to ask, but Lin Jiuxin quickly screwed that one back to its original shape as if it had been electrified, and grabbed the one on the table together into his pocket, and tucked it in as if he was afraid of falling off.

"Why?" Xie Lin raised his eyebrows.

"It's okay." Lin Jiuxin tossed the plastic bag and took out the pancakes.

Xie Lin looked at him: "Candy?"

"Leave me alone." The other party took a bite and threw him a sentence.

Tsk, Xie Lin slammed into this man's leg.

Lin Jiuxin sat aside and asked him if he bought a ticket.

"Not yet, let's see at the station."

Lin Jiuxin nodded, and asked again, "When will you be back?"

"Night." Xie Lin replied.

"Sunday night?"

Xie Lin paused and said, "Tonight."

Lin Jiuxin seemed to be choking, swallowed hard, and coughed twice.

Xie Lin acted as if he hadn't noticed. He ate the last spoonful, pushed the lunch box aside, and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

The time to go back is based on teaching, seeing the old lady, and reuniting with the buttocks. That is to say, going to and from Jiangshi that day is of course not the original plan, but he has to admit that he is still very concerned about Lin Jiuxin and tried his best. He tried his best to compress the time back to Lezhou.

"What's the hurry? The more time goes on, the less time I have to go home," Lin Jiuxin got up and tidied up: "Shouldn't you spend more time with Auntie?"

"Are you tired?" Xie Lin also got up and joined him: "Is there no place to fuck?"

Lin Jiuxin didn't respond anymore.

**

After leaving the factory, Lin Jiuxin said that he would take a taxi and wait for the bus with Xie Lin.

They got up early, and there were not many people on the road after eating. In addition, the weather was not good. If you just glanced at it, you would see desolation and decadence everywhere. It was dusty everywhere, making people depressed and irritable...

Looking up, the thick dark clouds covered the sky, Xie Lin felt that the sky was about to fall, and had a sense of falling at any time.

Suddenly, he trembled his eyelids, something fell around his eyes, wiped it, and it was wet.

Rubbing his fingertips, he looked at his feet, and the dense dark dots on the sidewalk gradually increased in his field of vision. The two of them stood outside the awning of the station as soon as they arrived. Xie Lin elbowed Lin Jiuxin and told him to move inside. .

The man was indifferent and just swayed along with it.

Standing there, Xie Lin looked at Lin Jiuxin's blank expression as if his soul had come out of his body. He couldn't explain why, but he felt that there seemed to be an indescribable, low and gloomy thing hanging over this person, following him like a shadow...but he didn't rule out himself. Suspicious and sensitive, so fucking worried. At that time, people just ran out to buy breakfast and thought something was wrong...

Xie Lin poked him again, Lin Jiuxin was dazed and pulled Xie Lin to the shed.

Pulling out the umbrella, he handed it to him.

"What should you do?" Xie Lin didn't answer.

Lin Jiuxin insisted: "I don't want to take a taxi."

Yu Guangzhong's bus came, Xie Lin took the umbrella with one hand, and pinched Lin Jiuxin's face with the other: "Give me a smile, hurry up."

"Get out!" Lin Jiuxin slapped off his paw and asked him to hold the umbrella.

Xie Lin rumpled his hair, and even pulled it awkwardly, before Lin Jiuxin kicked him, he jumped onto the car.

The smile on his face was sitting in the back row, and the scenery gradually faded away as the scene moved back a little bit.

Xie Lin saw that in the gray, the boy put his hands in his trouser pockets, tilted his head to look at the direction he was driving away, his expression, demeanor, eyes, every part of his body... there was an indescribable loneliness and loneliness , and there is a faint sadness.

In the misty drizzle, it soon became impossible to see anything clearly.

The author says:

Don't worry, it's not bullshit.