I make your medicine

"Why isn't this valence +6?" Li Yuan pouted while grabbing the waste paper.

Today is the closest day he has to complete a big chemistry problem, but he lost in the details, causing the whole problem to be full of red crosses. Their chemistry teacher considered that most of the top students in class 17 are giving lectures, but they didn't care about the poor students. After listening to dizziness.

"It can't be +6. This element itself doesn't have a +6 value. It's a low-level mistake." Tang Ren filled in the correct answer with a few strokes. He didn't use straw paper at all, as smoothly as if he had read the answer, and Li Yuan was even more shocked.

He was lying on the table listlessly, his eyes were a little red.

"Why did I do so well in the senior high school entrance examination? If I didn't do so well in the entrance examination, I don't have to suffer this kind of torture now."

Tang Ren heard his voice shaking slightly, and began to reflect on his attitude.

"I dreamed that I was admitted to the same university with Li Ze, and he was destined to be on the ceiling." He turned his head and lay down on the other side, avoiding Tang Ren's sight and shed tears, "It was difficult for me to even go to the horizon. "

Tang Ren: "Horizon?" He couldn't figure out the nicknames these students gave to various universities.

Li Yuan hoarsely said: "Huizhou University of Technology."

Tang Ren: "..." Huizhou University of Technology, if he remembers correctly, it takes more than 80 points to get in. Why is it on the horizon?

He pondered for a moment, then comforted, "Did you never do the college entrance examination questions?"

Li Yuan wiped away tears with his arm, and turned to Tang Ren: "There are some college entrance examination questions in the workbook, but not many."

"Your school's questions are very difficult, and your grades in Huizhou University of Technology are not difficult."

Li Yuan: "You really can talk."

Tang Ren: "..." This was the first time in his life that someone praised him so much.

"You can do our school's questions so easily, there must be a seat for you in the ceiling." Li Yuan regained some vitality, and he couldn't help but began to wonder about this person's past. The all-round sweeping monk, except for his grades, is covered with a veil, which is so mysterious that it seduces people to uncover it.

He carefully probed: "Can I ask, why did you fail the exam?"

Tang Ren didn't show the painful expression he imagined, but said indifferently: "I didn't study hard."

"Huh?" Li Yuan was stunned.

Just as Tang Ren was about to open his mouth to continue, a group of guests came in at nine o'clock.

"Waiter, order." The few people looked like workers who had just come off work at the construction site. They stood at the front desk and ordered food one by one. Li Yuan looked at them, "Maybe the workers who are doing renovation work in our school, our school The library is being renovated recently."

Tang Ren put down his pen: "Do it yourself first." After finishing speaking, he got up to entertain the guests.

Seeing that the kitchen was about to close the stall, another seven or eight orders poured in, and the employee who left behind was busy working alone.

Tang Ren also made side dishes for the guests according to the list. It's too late now, and there are almost two options left. Several guests came over to take a look, and said directly: "Let's fight with these two."

"Okay." Tang Ren picked up the empty plate and was about to start when he heard a familiar voice: "Tang Ren?"

He raised his head and looked at the man.

"It's really you?" The man's complexion was dark, his hair was messy and greasy under the weight of the helmet, and he looked a bit embarrassed.

Tang Ren stared at this former high school classmate, didn't say anything, just gave a calm "um" and continued to pick up food.

The man choked on his attitude, pursed his lips, lowered his head and snorted through his hair, his movements were a little awkward.

After Tang Ren delivered the ready-made noodles to each table one by one, he returned to Li Yuan's side. The man was eating side dishes and peeking at Tang Ren's indifferent back.

Li Yuan looked at Tang Ren with a cold and even scary expression, and asked cautiously, "Do you know each other?"

"High school classmate." He picked up the pen and continued to complete the half of the problem just now.

Li Yuan saw that his expression was not good, so he didn't dare to continue asking, and quietly followed the questions.

When Li Che came to pick them up, the guests had only left halfway, and there were still a few people talking about iced tea while eating. He didn't say anything, and walked towards Tang Ren who was cleaning the table.

Li Yuan had already been picked up by his family, Tang Ren waited for these people to finish eating and do the final cleaning before they could leave work, but these people chatted more and more, so they didn't intend to get up and leave for a while.

"Let's go when we're done eating. They seem to be ready soon." The boy peeked at Tang Ren's figure and urged his companion.

"Okay, let's go."

"Go, I'm done eating."

Several people wiped their mouths and got up, continuing the topic as they walked.

The boy deliberately slowed down a few steps. After everyone went out, he looked at Tang Ren who was still wiping the table, and then at the stranger sitting beside him. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Tang Ren."

Tang Ren paused his arms and looked back at him.

The boy was so stared at that the hairs were on his back, thinking about the pain in the face that he had conditioned to reflex from those punches back then, he gritted his teeth and said, "I was too muddy back then, I'm sorry."

Tang Ren was startled, didn't say anything, didn't respond at all, turned around and continued working.

The boy stood there and hesitated for a few steps, before leaving, he said, "I'm really sorry."

Li Che looked in surprise at the figure who disappeared by the door, and then at the expressionless man working. Suddenly, Tang Ren sneered, his dull voice full of disdain.

The three tables were cleaned quickly, and he went to the back kitchen to clean up some dirty dishes, tidy them up, and change his clothes. He looked at the silent boss and said, "Let's go."

"En." Li Che stood up and turned off the light.

In the car, the atmosphere was more tense than ever.

Li Che wouldn't ask things that shouldn't be asked, he drove the car quietly, Tang Ren kept looking out of the car with his head tilted.

"He was my classmate in high school."

The dry atmosphere suddenly broke, and Tang Ren's deep voice echoed in the car, "He made a group."

Li Che's heart tightened when he heard his relaxed and calm tone.

"The group is all about me."

As the guess came true, Li Che frowned suddenly, "Why?"

Tang Ren chuckled: "Because I hit his friend."

"When I was in junior high school."

"That group..." Li Che didn't know what to ask, but Tang Ren knew what to say.

"He disbanded." He smiled again: "I beat him."

"Doesn't the teacher care?" Li Che thought about his homeroom teacher who had to control everything, and felt that this kind of thing was also within their business scope.

"Teacher?" Tang Ren sneered again, "The teacher is busy touching the girl's legs." His thermos not only broke the old man's hand, but also almost cut off his academic career, and the school didn't even have time to persuade him to drop out , who cares about a group that spreads lies.

Li Che: "..." By the way, he also has a teacher who is worse than a dog.

Your school is really good.

Li Che recalled the red eyes on the day of the art festival, and his heart was filled with numb pain, and his hands holding the steering wheel tightened.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Which school are you considering going to repeat your studies?"

Tang Ren was stunned, turned his head to look at the boss, and slowly bent a gentle smile: "I haven't thought about it, let's talk about it when I have a chance."

"Let me know if you need help." Li Che was struggling in his heart. His grades were so good, but his future would be affected by being in a garbage school.

"it is good."

Tang Ren agreed too simply, Li Che didn't react a little bit, this non-perfunctory and non-estranged attitude made him a little dazed, he turned his head to look at Tang Ren, and looked into a pair of soft eyes, which made his heart tremble.

"If I used to..." Tang Ning opened his mouth erratically, and suddenly gasped for breath, his eyes suddenly darkened like black ink, he gritted his teeth, his cheek muscles swelled, and he closed his eyes.

After half listening to Li Che's words, he took a quick look at him, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Tang Ren opened his eyes again, the dark light flowed, and his voice was dull.

The two were silent all the way, and when they got home, Li Che looked at Tang Ren's usual expression and didn't ask any more questions.

Tang Ren changed into a suit of clothes and sat directly at the desk to do the quizzes. After Li Che processed all the meat from the young couple, he was already sitting at the small tea table on the balcony. The cold wind outside was several degrees below zero. Wear only home clothes.

There was a sound from the sliding door behind him, Tang Ren turned his head, and Li Che handed over a coat.

"not cold?"

"Thank you." Tang Ren put the cigarette to his mouth, took the clothes, put them on, and leaned back on the chair, "I'm a little sleepy."

He took down the cigarette, held it loosely between his fingers, and continued to fiddle with the phone.

"Borrow a fire." Li Che sat on the chair on his right, crossed the small table in the middle and grabbed his wrist lightly, aiming the burning cigarette butt directly at the cigarette he was biting between his lips.

Tang Ren stared intently at Li Che's rosy lips and the little bit of burning tobacco, those soft lips were lightly pressed, the cigarette butt sparkled, and a hazy mouthful of smoke slowly slipped out from his white-toothed mouth , A gust of cold wind passed by, blowing towards Tang Ren's nose with diluted tobacco gas.

It was a slightly heavier smell of smoke than Li Che's.

The corners of the alluring lips curled up slightly, "Why are your hands so cold? How long have you been sitting?"

Tang Ren suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Li Che's natural eyebrows, took a puff of cigarette guiltyly, and quickly slid up and down his Adam's apple covered by his arm.

"Not long."

"I'm going on a business trip to the city next door tomorrow, and I'll be back the day after tomorrow." Li Che smoked slowly with a gesture of drinking tea. The texture of the hand makes the hand a bit whiter.

"Go home by yourself tonight, kid."

The kid looked up at him, Li Che was taken aback, before confirming that those eyes had already lowered and continued to look at the phone, "Alright, be careful."

The tone was calm and flat, as if the aggression at that moment was his illusion.

I don't know if it's because the new cigarettes didn't suit me. Li Che's throat tightened slightly. He cleared his throat and turned his head to look at the courtyard to the side. There were two children running around not too cold, shouting Childish battle lines.

"Tsk."

Li Che looked back at Tang Ren, only to see that the man was frowning and holding his phone, his expression slightly irritable.

"what happened?"

Tang Ren snapped down the screen to crush the cigarette. From lighting it to throwing it away, he took three puffs in total, which was so wasteful that he was used to it.

"Transfer money to family WeChat, but don't accept it."

"How about hitting the card directly? You don't need the confirmation from the other party." Li Che didn't like the newly bought cigarettes very much, so he pressed half of it into the ashtray.

Tang Ren nodded: "I'll try." Then, he picked up his phone and opened the bank's software.

Li Che's eyes traced his serious profile, and he smiled softly: "When I was your age, I would only make my father blush and thick neck." When no one was sick, he never felt how poor his family was , I used the money I earned to play as soon as I paid my tuition fees, and I went to the amusement park to buy 70 yuan ice cream without blinking an eye.

Tang Ren paused for a moment when he clicked, looked at the red ears of the people around him, saw that his expression was covered with a layer of loneliness, and said softly, "I'm just repaying a favor." There was nothing else.

Just as Li Che looked over, he had already stood up, "It's quite cold, let's go back."

When passing by, Li Che smelled a pleasant smell of light tobacco, and he recalled the brand of Tang Ren's cigarette case.

It smells better than my own.