simple is the best

I don't know why things have developed to this point. Ji Lin's electric motorcycle is still charging at home, and the two of them can only walk home.

Ji Lin and Fang Jing walked on the road without talking, until they reached the place they met yesterday, Fang Jing finally couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head and asked Ji Lin, "Do you work in that convenience store?"

Is it because I am short of money that I work night shifts?This is what Fang Jing didn't finish asking.Ji Lin saved himself, he always wanted to repay him in his heart even if he didn't say anything.

Ji Lin hummed.

The obvious thing, do you still have to ask?Ji Lin felt that Fang Jing's behavior of knowingly asking questions was funny. Seeing that Fang Jing was holding his face and wanted to talk, but he couldn't find the topic, he took the initiative to say, "How do you know I'm here?"

"I was just passing by, and I saw you. I was going to buy something to eat..." Fang Jing's voice became smaller and smaller.

As a result, I didn't buy anything to eat, but brought people out.

Ji Lin: "Then you haven't eaten yet?"

Fang Jing nodded.

"Nowhere to go?" Ji Lin asked.

If there was a place to live, Fang Jing wouldn't be still outside with all his injuries. Why bother that it's summer, and the temperature is so high that ordinary people would feel uncomfortable wandering outside for a while, let alone Fang Jing.

Fang Jing was exposed by Ji Lin's words, embarrassed and angry, he said angrily: "No, I have a place to go."

"That's it, I was wrong." Ji Lin said lightly, and he was not angry when he heard Fang Jing's attitude, but smiled at Fang Jing, "Then you haven't eaten, why don't you come to my house for dinner?"

Fang Jing was annoyed that he had a bad attitude just now, and when he heard Ji Lin's invitation, he wanted to agree in his heart, but because of his own face, he was hesitant to refuse, when he heard Ji Lin say again: "Look, it's so late now, It's a hard journey for you to send me back, and I'm also responsible for the injuries on your body."

Ji Lin smiled and did not continue. If Fang Jing refused again, he would not speak again.

Fang Jing hesitated for a while, then nodded.At the end, he added: "It's just a reward for sending you back. The road is not easy to walk, the lights are few and dark, and there are frequent fights..."

His voice was low, he didn't know whether he was speaking to Ji Lin or to himself.

Ji Linen grunted, his face was hidden in the darkness and he couldn't see clearly, but Fang Jing felt that he was smiling.

The two entered the yard and passed by the small shop at the door. The owner was a young man with black-rimmed glasses. He was squatting at the door smoking a cigarette. When he saw Ji Lin came back, he stood up and said, "Hey, Brother Ji is back. By the way, you got off work so early today?"

He glanced at Fang Jing again, remembered that it was the young man who was calling in the shop today, and asked Ji Lin again, "Is this your relative?"

"No." Ji Lin replied and smiled, "If you don't work late today, you will come back early. Boss Fu hasn't slept yet?"

Fu Huang chuckled, "How can I go to bed so early, I'm going to watch the game tonight."

Fang Jing followed Ji Lin upstairs, and he asked, "Do you work night shift every day?"

"No, I'm just helping my colleagues take the evening shift these days." Ji Lin said.

Fang Jing: "You don't have to work the night shift, the people around are chaotic, and it's not safe at night."

"It's okay. That's Zhao Fengzhi's shop. Generally, no one dares to go there to make trouble." Ji Lin took out the key to open the door, and heard Fang Jing's voice behind him a little anxious: "Then there are always people who don't know Dumb Zhao. Like the kind of drugged people who suddenly go crazy, how do they know who Zhao Fengzhi is?"

With Ji Lin's thin appearance, Fang Jing felt that he would fall to the ground if he couldn't bear even one punch.

"Did you forget that when you went home last time, someone wanted to rob you while pushing a battery car?"

The door opened, Ji Lin turned on the light, turned to look at Fang Jing and said, "Don't worry about me."

Looking at Ji Lin's smile under the orange light, Fang Jing always felt that he didn't take it to heart, that he was the one who took the lead, and that Bai was kind enough to show others a joke.

He stopped talking again.

Ji Lin looked amused, but still worried that Fang Jing was young and thin-skinned, so he didn't say anything more, but urged him to come in quickly, so that the mosquitoes wouldn't fly in.

Fang Jing sat on the sofa and watched Ji Lin turn on the air conditioner and TV, and casually put the bag of medicine in his hand on the coffee table.

"Don't expose yourself to the cold wind, you'll catch a cold." Ji Lin went into the kitchen and started cooking after saying a word.

The pictures on the TV were changing, but Fang Jing wasn't watching. Ji Lin was very thin, especially when he was wearing an apron, his figure could be seen even more.Fang Jing listened to the sounds in the kitchen and watched Ji Lin's movements.

It suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't sat on the sofa like this for many years, waiting for someone to cook for me.

There is no laughter and cursing from gangsters around, no mixed smell of beer and low-quality cigarettes, only a faint smell of furniture, and mixed jingling sounds from the TV and the kitchen.

He has not tasted the taste of home for a long time.

By accident, Fang Jing stood up and walked to the door of the kitchen. Ji Lin knew he was coming, but didn't look back, and asked directly, "What's the matter? The water is on the table, and there are clean cups on it. Just pour the tea yourself."

Fang Jing: "Are you looking for a roommate? I think..."

There is one room in this house that is empty.

what do i thinkDo you think you can do it?Fang Jing was stunned for a moment, since he had no money, he thought it was all fake.

Ji Lin turned his back to him and smiled apologetically, "I didn't mean to find a roommate. I'm more comfortable living alone. By the way, is your injury better?"

Fang Jing was rejected, but Ji Lin found a way out for his initial overreach, and he took advantage of the situation and said, "Oh, that's fine."

He raised his hand to touch the wound on his abdomen, and said in a low voice: "It has healed a lot, just rest for two days and it will be fine."

Ji Lin's chopping hand paused, and he asked doubtfully, "So fast?"

Fang Jing nodded. Seeing that there was nothing he could help in the kitchen, he swayed back to the sofa and sat down, but felt a little uncomfortable.

Ji Lin's house is very clean and comfortable, and Fang Jing's house was also like this, clean and bright, with a sense of home.Unlike the low-rise bungalows on Walen Street, you have to bow your head every time you go out, and the places that are not exposed to the sun all the year round always have a musty smell.

After Fang Jing lived there for a long time, he felt that he was moldy and was about to rot there.

He reached out and touched the leather surface of the sofa, his heart was full of divergence, he was thinking, can he stay tonight?

This thought was snuffed out as soon as it came up, Fang Jing laughed at himself, laughing at himself for being overwhelmed.

Ji Lin brought out the dishes and put them on the table. He thought that Fang Jing was injured, so he made it lighter. When he turned his head, he saw Fang Jing staring at him.

"What's wrong?" Ji Lin asked.

Fang Jing withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and said, "It's nothing."

Ji Lin brought out all the dishes, and then called Fang Jing over to eat. He saw that Fang Jing was covering his abdomen when he sat down, and his movements were not smooth, so he said: "You should go to the hospital to have a look at your injuries, otherwise Procrastinating and procrastinating, sooner or later there will be big problems.”

Fang Jing paused while holding the chopsticks, he looked up at Ji Lin, "Why do you care about me so much?"

Ji Lin: "I...rescued you back, so naturally I have to care about your injuries."

In case something goes wrong, it will still fall on me at that time. Compared with going to the hospital after the accident, it is better to press the symptoms to death as soon as possible.

"Go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, so I can rest assured." Ji Lin said.

Fang Jing seemed to see through his thoughts, "I won't blame you for my injury, don't worry, I'm not that shameless." He understood what Ji Lin said, put the bowl away, Push away the chair and prepare to leave.

He didn't expect Ji Lin to look at him this way, but it was normal. He was a street gangster, and it was normal for Ji Lin to have such a premonition. Maybe he had such a good attitude towards him, but he was afraid that he would cause trouble for him.

All cooking and medicine...

The more Fang Jing thought about it, the angrier he became. He thought to himself, if he wanted to trouble Ji Lin, would he have to wait until now?When those people were going up to grab the car back then, I wouldn't make a sound to stop them. As for thinking so badly of me?

He walked towards the door, it seemed that because of his heavy heart, Fang Jing felt that his footsteps were getting heavier and heavier.

"Don't be angry, eat first, or it will be wasted." Seeing that Fang Jing was still standing still, Ji Lin got up and walked to him.

Ji Lin smiled, "Let's eat first."

Fang Jing looked at him and said in a low voice, "I'm not that kind of shameless person, although I'm not a good person either."

Ji Lin couldn't help laughing when Fang Jing lowered his eyebrows and said such words. He suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth, trying to make his expression less rigid.

He had seen many people pretending to be good people, but he had never seen someone like Fang Jing who blatantly said that he was not a good person.

Ming Ming is not very old, but his tone is not small.

Ji Lin: "Let's eat first, no matter who it is, everyone must eat."

Fang Jing saw that his face was calm, he couldn't see any joy or anger, let alone guess what was going on in his heart.

After the two of them finished their meal in silence, Ji Lin stood up to pack the dishes and chopsticks to wash, but Fang Jing picked them up first.

"I... let me help."

Ji Lin laughed, "The wound on your arm will heal faster if you don't touch the water."

Fang Jing directly took off the gauze in his hand and showed it to Ji Lin, "Look, it's healed."

It was still a hideous wound in the morning, but now it has scabbed over. Ji Lin stretched out his hand to touch it and found that the flesh underneath seemed to have healed.No matter how strong the self-healing ability of young people is, they are not so powerful. He frowned and then let go, jokingly said: "The healing is too fast."

"Very good, saving medical expenses." Fang Jing said.

Ji Lin was not as simple as Fang Jing thought. He walked into the kitchen with a bowl in his hand. When he reached the door, he heard the sound of rain outside, which could be heard clearly even in the air-conditioned room with the doors and windows closed.

He looked out of the window, and said in an unpleasant tone, "After so many hot days, it should have rained." But Fang Jing turned his back to him, and did not see the flashing smile on his face.

It's raining just in time.