God said I would meet you

Lin Jinyu looked at his back for two to three minutes, and said, "Does your hand hurt? Why do you have to do the laundry now?"

"I won't keep it," Zhang Xinli said, "It's hard to wash it after a long time, and your clothes are light-colored, so it doesn't look good when it gets dirty."

"Then does your hand hurt?"

Zhang Xinli said, "It's okay."

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay... If you ask anything, it's okay, will you die if you give up?Lin Jinyu thought to herself.

"Well, well, well, well, well, you can answer anything you ask." Lin Jinyu stroked the dog's head and said: "The dead duck has a hard mouth, so it's a ghost."

Zhang Xinli turned his head and saw Lin Jinyu and the dog, one black and one white looking at him.He didn't know why he had provoked Lin Jinyu again, so he said helplessly, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Jinyu stood up, limped down the steps, and said to Zhang Xinli, "Get up."

"What?"

"I'll wash my clothes myself," Lin Jinyu said, "You stay and go."

"You should move less," Zhang Xinli said, "you're still running around when you're limping."

"You know I'm a cripple, why don't you help me quickly." Lin Jinyu chased him away: "Help me sit up quickly."

Zhang Xinli had no choice but to get up, and helped him to sit on his stool.

Lin Jinyu bent down and tried it. The well water was very cool, and when it soaked the skin, it felt refreshing and refreshing.

Zhang Xinli bent one leg, squatted halfway beside him, looked at Lin Jinyu's angry look, and fished his clothes from the water, just like him just now, he was trampled on the washboard.

"Do you have any grudges against your clothes?" he said, "How can I make you angry?"

"Who said I was angry?" Lin Jinyu rubbed her clothes viciously, and changed her words in the middle of her sentence: "Yes, I am angry, and I am about to be pissed off by you. You wait to invite the whole village to dinner."

Zhang Xinli slapped him lightly on the face: "You're talking nonsense again."

His rough, calloused fingertips brushed the corners of Lin Jinyu's lips, and Lin Jinyu could smell the fresh scent of soap on his hands.

Zhang Xinli said: "I haven't been pissed off by you yet, but you are going to be pissed off by me."

Lin Jinyu said, "You have soapy water on your hands, are you going to kill me with poison?"

"I wiped it dry." Zhang Xinli said, "You wash your clothes lightly, and focus on taking out the neckline and cuffs, which are the most dirty places, and don't rub them together. It's not washing underwear."

"emmmmmm" Lin Jinyu said, "What a coincidence, I was just about to do this."

He spread out the clothes according to Zhang Xinli's instructions, and washed them in sections. He grabbed the collar and cuffs and rubbed them vigorously: "But what does this have to do with the underwear, why can the underwear be rubbed randomly?"

Zhang Xinli said, "Because it's small." He paused, and then added, "The premise is that it's not as dirty as you were that day."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop," Lin Jinyu said, "Stop! Don't mention that!"

"Why can't you mention it?" Zhang Xinli said, "There's nothing to be shy about."

Oh my goodness, that peerless oolong that shocked the world... Lin Jinyu almost wanted to cover his face, should he tell Zhang Xinli the truth?In order to cover up the mistake of knocking over the Coke, he took a pile of clean clothes to pretend, but ended up taking underwear by mistake... shit, it seems even more stupid.

"If you can't mention it, you can't mention it," Lin Jinyu said violently, "Shut up, and you won't be allowed to mention it in the future, just pretend it never happened."

"Oh." Zhang Xinli said, "I'm getting shy right now, why don't I see you so reserved tonight."

Lin Jinyu's ears blushed involuntarily: "I didn't!"

"Then why are you blushing?"

"..." Lin Jinyu began to babble, "Rejuvenate!"

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Between squabbling and talking nonsense, Lin Jinyu helped Zhang Xinli wash the laundry.

Although his movements were not brisk or sophisticated at all, and it took him a long time to float in the water, he really washed everything one by one, cuff by cuff.

After washing, he wiped his hands, and exhaled as if he had completed some big task: "I'm exhausted."

"Tired?" Zhang Xinli said, "I told you I'll do the laundry." He kept squatting on the spot watching Lin Jinyu wash his clothes, instructing him how to scrub to save effort, and to wash it again if it wasn't clean.

"No," Lin Jinyu changed her words: "If I wash it alone, I will feel very uncomfortable, but if two people do it together, it feels good, and I finish washing while talking."

"Then go and rest." Zhang Xinli patted him on the shoulder, making gestures to help him up: "Go and play with your cool dog."

Lin Jinyu asked him, "What else are you going to do?"

"It's nothing for the time being," Zhang Xinli said, "Let's cook at eleven o'clock."

"Then sit with me for a while," Lin Jinyu said, "I can't go out to play anymore, how boring."

Zhang Xinli originally wanted to use this free time to go back to his room to do homework, but looking at Lin Jinyu, he changed his mind and said, "Okay."

He moved the two small stools together, and sat down at the top of the steps with Lin Jinyu.The black dog circled around their legs, sniffing around with its tongue out.

After the temperature came up, people began to feel a little hot. Lin Jinyu looked at the chickens walking around in the yard and said, "I'm leaving at the end of the month... No, I may not wait until the end of the month. After my birthday, I will leave on the 25th." gone."

"Well," Zhang Xinli said, "Didn't you always want to go back, now it's finally all right."

"Will you come to Shanghai to play with me when I go back?"

"I don't know," Zhang Xinli said, "I want to study, maybe it will be a long time later."

"That's it." Lin Jinyu said.

"After you go back, study hard and get into a better university," Zhang Xinli said, "There are many schools in Shanghai that are very good, and they are close to your home...you are born with conveniences that many people don't have, so don't waste it. "

Lin Jinyu smiled and said, "You really look like my dad."

Zhang Xinli said, "I am your brother, am I not?"

"Who said that?" Lin Jinyu said, "You two are the same age, good brothers, don't try to take advantage of me."

"You admitted it," Zhang Xinli said, "yesterday in front of my dad. I heard it. It's useless to cheat."

Lin Jinyu pretended not to remember: "There is no such thing, you heard it wrong."

Zhang Xinli was too lazy to quarrel with his primary school students: "If you say no, then you don't have it." He asked: "Do you want to eat watermelon?"

The most essential thing in summer is watermelon, and summer is incomplete without watermelon.

During this summer vacation, Lin Jinyu was thrown here after only a few days of comfort at home. He hadn't eaten a bite of watermelon yet. Hearing Zhang Xinli mention it now, he immediately became hungry, and kept saying, "Eat, eat."

It happened that when they went to school last time, Zhang Xinli picked one by chance. He stood up, went into the kitchen, and came back with half of a green watermelon in his hand after a while.

He handed the spoon to Lin Jinyu and said, "Eat."

"Why do you only get half of it?" Lin Jinyu asked, "Don't you eat?"

"You are too confident in your appetite," Zhang Xinli said, "You can't finish such a big one, so let me eat the rest."

"Don't," Lin Jinyu said while holding the watermelon, "Bring another spoon and eat together."

"I'll eat the same after you finish eating."

Lin Jinyu insisted: "It's different."

Zhang Xinli couldn't resist him, so he had to go back and take out a spoon as usual, and sat down with him.Lin Jinyu held the watermelon between the two of them, took a spoon and ate it.

Since his grandmother passed away, he seldom eats watermelon in this way. Mother Lin likes to cut the watermelon piece by piece with a fruit knife, remove the skin, cut into regular triangles and put them on the plate. Tie it up and eat it.

This half green watermelon evokes Lin Jinyu's long-lost memories, reminding him of the warm summer wind at his grandmother's house, the swing on the porch, and the unique onion-garlic smell of watermelon cut by a kitchen knife.

He and Zhang Xinli got together, each with a spoon, and took turns digging and eating.The flesh of the melon is bright red, full of water and sweet, and the seeds of the watermelon are bright black, one by one plump.

Lin Jinyu ate very comfortably, spitting out seeds like a machine gun.Zhang Xinli slapped him: "I just swept the floor."

"...I'm sorry I forgot." Lin Jinyu was so overwhelmed with eating that he spat out watermelon seeds everywhere. He put down the spoon and bent down to pick up the seeds he vomited on the ground. Zhang Xinli stopped him: "Forget it." Zhang Xinli said, "Dirty, I'll just scan this piece later."

Lin Jinyu said meanly, "That's so embarrassing."

Zhang Xinli leaned towards him: "You still have times when you feel embarrassed."

Lin Jinyu just smiled.Such trivial chats seem to be completely meaningless, neither can people learn anything from it, nor can they talk about specific business exchanges, but at this moment, this summer, Lin Jinyu and Zhang Xinli are sitting side by side under the eaves, eating together Holding a watermelon and feeling the hot summer wind blowing on my face, I still feel happy for no reason.

Black melon has high sugar content and sufficient water content. After eating too much, Lin Jinyu feels like going to the bathroom.But he is limping now, and he has to ask others for help in many things.

He wiped off the watermelon juice on his lips, poked Zhang Xinli with his elbow, and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Zhang Xinli looked at him: "Go."

Lin Jinyu said, "My feet hurt."

"When I first made troubles, I was alive and well, now I finally know the pain?"

"Isn't that just enduring it?" Lin Jinyu said, "It actually hurts." He wasn't being hypocritical, but telling the truth.Severe sprains are like internal bleeding, and the feet are the lowest part of the body. Especially in the first two days, under the action of gravity, the inner blood all accumulates together, forming a purple patch under the skin, which is painful, swollen and hot. It cannot be described in words.

Zhang Xinli stood up, put the watermelon on the window sill, took Lin Jinyu's hand and put it on his shoulder, supporting him to stand up.

He was a bit taller than Lin Jinyu, and Lin Jinyu didn't fit very well, and kept sliding down, so Zhang Xinli put his other hand through his armpit, and walked forward with his arms around him.

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