Difficult

After the bustle, there was only a mess left on the street, and a few vendors were cleaning up their stalls. Ye Zhen looked at the dirt on the ground and couldn't get his feet off. That's when he changed the tires.

Tang Jielin saw his hesitation, and said softly: "Why don't we change the road, you turn around, and we go back by the small road, just a little detour."

Already asked for leave, Ye Zhen is not in a hurry to go back, "Okay, show me the way."

The road Tang Jielin pointed out was going back from another village in a big circle. There were many gravel roads on the road. It would take a little longer if you walked, and the motorcycle would not last long.

The motorcycle passes through the narrow path, and the bungalows on both sides of the road are patchwork. The sound of the motorcycle engine will attract children to come out and look around. After the bungalows disappear from sight, there is another large cornfield.

The corn in the cornfield is taller than a person, completely blocking the line of sight, and there are many forks in this area, Ye Zhen was a little lost when he came here for the first time.

"How?" He asked, taking off the blindfold on his helmet.

The oncoming wind drowned out Tang Jielin's voice, "Go up."

Ye Zhen didn't hear clearly, and made a puzzled voice, "Huh?"

"I said! Go up!" Tang Jielin could only get closer, and answered Ye Zhen loudly. He was afraid that Ye Zhen would not understand, so he put his arm over Ye Zhen's shoulder and pointed to the road ahead to the right. "Go up here, there is a third person ahead." Go straight at the fork in the road, and pass by the entrance of Wangliuliang Station."

Tang Jielin's body would lean towards Ye Zhen's back a little. When the motorcycle was running, the wind was very strong, and his body temperature was not enough to pass from the thin fabric to Ye Zhen, but when he spoke, the hot air he exhaled swept over Ye Zhen's ears. , Ye Zhen inexplicably shuddered.

Tang Jielin was unintentional in those brief contacts, and he didn't even realize it. After pointing the way, he withdrew his arms and sat firmly on the motorcycle again.

Ye Zhen seemed to have punched the cotton, wanting to explode, but didn't know what to name it, Tang Jielin obviously didn't do it on purpose, if he was too sensitive, it would appear that there was no silver 300 taels here, making it seem like he was scared It's gay.

He quickly put down the blindfold, which is a one-way glass, and sneaked a look at Tang Jielin in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

The wind blows back Tang Jielin's forehead hair, revealing a smooth forehead. The whole person looks much younger. Tang Jielin doesn't look old, but he is dressed a bit old-fashioned. He squints his eyes comfortably, his gaze Always looking forward to the car, he was not only very polite, but even kept a small distance from himself.

Whether he had to divide the room into three or eight lanes at the beginning, or now ride the same motorcycle, Tang Jielin strictly abides by the rules he set for him.

Suddenly, a question popped into Ye Zhen's mind, why is Tang Jielin so obedient?If you tell him not to cross the boundary, he really doesn't cross the boundary, if you tell him not to hug yourself, he really doesn't hug him, doesn't he like men?

Is he really obedient, or is there another reason?What else could be the reason?

Seeing that the rented house was not far away, Ye Zhen couldn't think of an answer for a while.

"We're here, it's pretty fast." Tang Jielin reminded.

Ye Zhen was a little distracted, and he was absent-minded when answering, "Hmm..."

"Eh? Whose car is this?"

Ye Zhen turned his head and took a look at the sound, and parked a private car next to the laundry table. At this moment, the door opened, and a few familiar faces got out of the private car, Qian Yufeng, her son Xiaodong, and a man, Ye Zhen thought he had seen it before, but suddenly he couldn't remember who it was.

The man took the initiative to say hello to Ye Zhen, "Ye Zhen."

Only then did Ye Zhen realize that this was Qian Yufeng's husband, Zhao Jian. The two of them seldom worked on the same project, and each was in charge of business at one end.

Qian Yufeng and Zhao Jian looked hurried, and told Xiaodong to play outside by himself, and they went into the next building.

As soon as Xiaodong saw that Ye Zhen's motorcycle had been repaired, his eyes lit up. He wanted to ride a long time ago, "I want to ride too."

It's almost a dream, Ye Zhen doesn't serve this kid.

"You're dreaming." Ye Zhen didn't deal with Qian Yufeng, and he didn't like Zhao Xiaodong, he was not Tang Jielin, and he was not polite at all.

Zhao Xiaodong, who grew up in a doting environment, was very capricious, and wanted to slap Ye Zhen with shamelessness, but when he saw that Ye Zhen didn't like him, he said triumphantly, "Hmph, if you don't let me sit, I'll give you a rear view." The mirror shattered."

Ye Zhen originally planned to go upstairs, but when he heard this, he turned his head and stared wide-eyed. He was afraid that he would not be able to catch this damn thing, but he dared to admit it.

Ye Zhen was tall and big, with dark skin, with an inch-shaved head, and a more serious expression, not to mention how scary it was, Zhao Xiaodong was a little embarrassed, and took a few steps back, but he was still trying to be brave. Tang Jielin.

"Who told him not to let him sit..."

Tang Jielin knew Ye Zhen's character, and was afraid that Ye Zhen would really do something to Zhao Xiaodong if he came up with him, so he stood in front of Ye Zhen, "Ye Zhen, don't be foolish, the car is all repaired now."

Ye Zhen is not a fool, he understands Tang Jielin's meaning, how old Zhao Xiaodong is, how he really beat Zhao Xiaodong is not worth the loss.

He took a deep breath, as if changing his face, with a forced smile on his face, pushed Tang Jielin away, and walked up to Zhao Xiaodong.

"I just want to ride a motorcycle, okay, I'll take you next time." Ye Zhen looked at the private car, and he remembered that the private car belonged to Zhao Xiaodong's father, "You're pretty good, Give me the rearview mirror is dry and broken, let me see it next time."

Zhao Xiaodong's half-year-old child couldn't hear good words, and was a little flattered by Ye Zhenyi's "praise". He thought Ye Zhen was really praising him, and immediately put on a proud face.

"That's right, I'm so strong, who dares to mess with me."

Tang Jielin didn't know what Ye Zhen wanted to do, he was afraid that Ye Zhen would cause trouble, and wanted to stop Ye Zhen, but Ye Zhen seemed to sense that he was about to step forward, so he reached out and grabbed Tang Jielin's wrist, Tang Jielin was stunned for a moment .

After finding a support point, Ye Zhen subconsciously tightened his palms, squeezed Tang Jielin's wrist a little bit, and continued to talk to Xiaodong: "Is it true, how big is it? I don't believe it."

How can a child of this age stand up to provocations? Zhao Xiaodong can't wait to prove himself right away.

"Really, how can you believe it?"

Ye Zhen stretched out his other hand and pointed to the private car next to him, "Those two rearview mirrors are much stronger than mine, if you can smash them, I will believe it, and I will take you on a motorcycle. "

Zhao Xiaodong looked in the direction of Ye Zhen's finger, it was his father's car, he was a little hesitant.

Ye Zhen deliberately provoked: "What? No way? I just said you don't have much strength."

"No, I'm really strong, but...my dad's car, he will scold me..."

Ye Zhen took the opportunity to instigate: "How could it be? Your father only thinks you are strong and awesome. He must praise you. What are you afraid of? Or are you bragging with me? If you brag, it's boring ,never mind."

"Hey!" Zhao Xiaodong was afraid that Ye Zhen would leave, he looked at the car, then at Ye Zhen, and said, "Look."

Immediately, Zhao Xiaodong picked up the stone on the ground and walked straight to the side of the private car. The stone is not big, but its sharp end is aimed at the mirror glass, and the glass will be shattered as soon as it is touched.

A smug smile appeared on Zhao Xiaodong's face, as if he had proved himself to Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen motioned to him with his eyes, Tang Jielin took a look at the windshields on both sides of the car, is that right?Ye Zhen just needs to vent his anger, and this shouldn't make things worse.

"Ye Zhen." He called Ye Zhen in a low voice.

Ye Zhen tightly held Tang Jielin's wrist, frowned, his lips were a little pursed, and he turned his head and gave Tang Jielin a look, as if he was asking Tang Jielin whether to help him or to help someone surnamed Zhao.

The temperature on his wrist made Tang Jielin unable to refuse, he took a step back and chose to shut up and stand beside Ye Zhen.

Zhao Xiaodong understood Ye Zhen's meaning, he was a little over the top, without even hesitation, he raised the stone in his hand and threw it at the windshield of the co-pilot.

The movement was too loud, and with a "bang", his parents immediately ran out of the building.

The car that was still in good condition just now turned into this in just a few minutes. Zhao Jian's face became very ugly. He pulled Zhao Xiaodong's arm and shouted: "Can you be quiet! I want to play with you!" Go play elsewhere, what are you doing with the car!"

Zhao Xiaodong was terrified, gritted his teeth, looked at his father for two seconds, and cried out loudly.

"What are you scolding him for!" Qian Yufeng snatched his son from Zhao Jian's hand and comforted him softly.

Zhao Jian's face turned green with anger, "The mess on the construction site is annoying enough, can you educate your son well!"

Just this sentence, as if the fuse was lit, the couple immediately quarreled.

Ye Zhen pretended not to know anything, moved the car to the open space in front of the building for a while, then habitually grabbed Tang Jielin's wrist and went upstairs.

Walking into the corridor, he gloated and said, "Let's quarrel, the louder the quarrel, the better. It's best that Zhao Jian can beat that kid up."

Tang Jielin laughed, "I'm really afraid that you will hit Zhao Xiaodong with your own hands. How did you learn such a hurtful move?"

According to his understanding of Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen likes to solve problems with his fists, his typical impulsiveness has no brains, and he doesn't know how to slander people behind his back.

Ye Zhen raised his chin, complacent, "I saw on the Internet, when dealing with this kind of kid, if he breaks something, you just praise him, he thinks he is right, and there will be another time."

One child at a time, did Ye Zhen feel that he himself was as immature as a child.

Tang Jielin didn't comment, but smiled, "Since you know that Zhao Xiaodong did it, shouldn't you apologize to Xiao Ma?"

"What?" When Ye Zhen heard this, the smile on Ye Zhen's face disappeared. Why did Tang Jielin come again, "Why do you always miss him?"

As soon as Ye Zhen raised his hand, he realized that he had held Tang Jielin for so long.

Tang Jielin also realized later, his wrist was already a little hot from Ye Zhen's pinching.

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Ye Zhen is 19, Xiao Ma is 14, didn't they write it?