Difficult

That plate of watermelon was placed on the table alone, and the bright red flesh made Ye Zhen angrier the more he looked at it. For a whole noon, let alone a lunch break, his blood pressure didn't drop. After his alarm clock rang, he didn't see Tang Jielin. Come back to the room.

Ye Zhen also had a violent temper, and before Tang Jie came back to the room, he held his breath and refused to take the initiative to find someone. He had a sullen face, and went downstairs in silence.

There were some prepared ingredients on the stove, and a pot of things was simmering on the fire. The old lady of the landlady seemed not at home, and Tang Jielin was not seen.

Ye Zhen scolded his mother in his heart, he didn't want to admit it, before he went to the kitchen, he had a slight hope in his heart that he could see Tang Jielin, but now he can only confirm Tang Jielin's conjecture that he is hiding from him.

Ye Zhen was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he rode his motorcycle up the mountain without looking back.

The sound of the engine gradually faded away. Tang Jielin looked at Ye Zhen's back from the hill behind the house. The wind blew Ye Zhen's clothes into a big lump. Just by looking at his back, he could already guess Ye Zhen's back. Zhen lost his temper again.

"You don't have to help me, you can take these away and eat them." The old lady of the landlady stuffed all the vegetables she picked into a bag beside her. She grew a lot of vegetables here, and she was getting older , I can't eat much, and I don't have so much energy to take it to the town to buy it. I said I would sell it to Tang Jielin, and more often I would give it away for nothing.

Tang Jielin took the bag and said "thank you", "Don't pick it up, the sun is too hot now, if you want to pick it up, I'll help you get it later when it's cooler."

After moving the packed vegetables to the kitchen, the soup on the fire was still simmering, Tang Jielin washed his hands and wanted to go upstairs to rest for a while.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the watermelon on the table intact. He went in and picked it up and tasted it together. It was sandy and sweet. Ye Zhen couldn't resist eating it. It seemed to be true. Angry.

Tang Jielin sighed, took the watermelon back to the kitchen, sealed it and put it in the refrigerator, if he doesn't eat it now, the anger should be gone when he comes back, right?

Ye Zhen didn't speak all afternoon, his face was sullen, and he was furious when doing things. His elder brother arrived at the construction site after five o'clock and planned to tell him to go back early for dinner, but after shouting for a long time, Ye Zhen seemed to have not heard.

The person next to him saw him, and whispered to Ye Mian: "It's been an afternoon, and he doesn't speak up when anyone talks to Ye Zhen. Who offended him?"

Ye Zhen wasn't always like this, his young master's temper came and went quickly, and he got along very freely with his co-workers, not like those petty petty ones.

How did Ye Mian know, he felt that Ye Zhen had become a lot more tempered this time around with the project, and was always getting into trouble, why?right!Tang Jielin!I always feel angry when I don't talk about it to others.

"Forget it, forget it, leave him alone."

A big rock rolled down from nowhere blocked the entrance of the tunnel, and the excavator couldn't go up that position. Ye Zhen worked with several masters for several hours before removing the rock.

When he tidied up and came out of the toilet, it was already past the off-duty time, and the workers left in a hurry. When he went to the office to have a look, the big brothers in the office had left early in the morning.

Ye Zhen was already in a bad mood, and his elder brother didn't tell him when he left, which made him even more depressed. Did anyone take him seriously?

The construction site was not completely deserted, the tungsten bulb was still on, and there were many flying insects floating underneath. The motorcycle had to go around two big bends before the construction site behind it could not be seen at all.

There are no street lights on the mountain road, and there are usually workers walking back on the road, but now it is too late, and there is no one, Ye Zhen feels a little flustered for no reason.

Anyway, there was no one on the road, so Ye Zhen simply turned on the high beams, so he could see far away as soon as possible, and Ye Zhen felt a little bit more confident.

I don't know if it was his illusion, he felt that there seemed to be more wild graves on the top of the mountain, and he didn't know what July and a half was, he just felt that there was always a red light in front of the graves.

It's one thing to be angry, but another to be afraid. Ye Zhen forgot to be angry when he was too scared. He stepped up the gas and drove towards the rental house.

The wheels were spinning at high speed, and the roar of the engine was loud. Ye Zhen was wearing a helmet, and his rapid panting was deafening. After going around a few turns, he could finally see the lights in front of the building. The faint yellow light only added a little bit of safety. feel.

When he arrived in front of the building, he quickly turned off the engine, and before he even lifted his feet, he saw his elder brother and several partners sitting in the open space in front of the building eating.

Just by looking at the pictures of the appetizers on the table, it can be seen that the two of them have been eating for a long time. When someone saw Ye Zhen, he hurriedly greeted him, "Come back, come and eat, Ye Zhen."

Ye Zhen took off his helmet and blinked his eyes. His heart, which was beating violently because of fear, hadn't completely calmed down yet. When he breathed, his chest rose and fell uncontrollably.

Just when Tang Jielin came out of the kitchen with a big bowl of soup, when he saw Ye Zhen, he reflexively looked away.

Being left alone on the construction site after get off work, walking around in the dark at night is already aggrieved enough, but seeing Tang Jielin's cold eyes, Ye Zhen suddenly felt sad, really aggrieved.

Ye Mian blushed from drinking, and directly stepped forward to hold Ye Zhen, "Why are you so late? Didn't I tell you to come back earlier?"

The eldest brother was a bit too strong after drinking, Ye Zhen hugged the helmet, tilted his body, and sat down on the stool next to Tang Jielin, "When did you tell me?"

"Why didn't I tell you? I thought you pretended not to hear, did you really not hear? What are you losing your temper again?"

How could Ye Zhen remember, he was so absent-minded all day, he even forgot when he met his elder brother.

Probably because he drank too much alcohol, one of them looked at Ye Zhen's anger, and joked, "I've been angry on the construction site all afternoon, and it hasn't calmed down yet? Is Ye Zhen almost twenty? This kid has a bad temper It's time to change."

Tang Jielin took a furtive glance at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen hated people saying he was a child the most. Sure enough, his face became even uglier. He was afraid that Ye Zhen would not take care of anyone's face, so he directly lifted the table. He immediately picked up the empty bag on the table. Dinner plate, "Eat, I'll serve some more."

When he came out again with the plate, he didn't know who poured the wine for Ye Zhen, and Ye Zhen had already drank with them.

Some middle-aged men in their [-]s and [-]s didn't have any beautiful women at the dinner table to tease, so they grabbed Ye Zhen and insisted that Ye Zhen can't drink, and then emphasized that Ye Zhen was a child.

Ye Zhen's strong personality can't stand up to aggressive tactics, and what he drinks when he's in a bad mood is dull wine.

Tang Jielin was terrified when he saw this. Ye Zhen didn't eat anything in this way of drinking, so he was easy to get drunk. He hurriedly filled Ye Zhen with a bowl of rice and handed it to Ye Zhen.

"Don't just drink, eat something, or you will be hungry at night."

At this time, someone echoed Tang Jielin again, "Yes, Master Tang is right, Ye Zhen, eat some food, you are still growing."

Not only did he agree with Tang Jielin, but he also had to misinterpret Tang Jielin's meaning. Ye Zhen was a child's topic in three sentences.

Ye Zhen turned his anger on Tang Jielin, he lowered his eyes, pushed away the rice in front of him, and said forcefully, "I'm not hungry."

What does this mean?He, Tang Jielin, would take care of himself if he wanted to, and ignore him if he didn't want to. What did Tang Jielin think of him?A bowl of rice can please him, and he is not a dog raised by Tang Jie.

Seeing that Ye Zhen didn't appreciate it, Tang Jielin couldn't force it, so he nodded and kept silent.

It was past nine o'clock after the meal, and everyone had a good time. They patted their stomachs and went back to their rooms to sleep. Tang Jielin couldn't be the shopkeeper. Fortunately, he didn't drink much. He had to stay to clean the battlefield and clean up the dishes. When you enter the kitchen, do the washing and sweeping.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Tang Jielin came out to sweep the yard with a broom, and saw Ye Zhen sitting blankly at the small dining table at a glance.

He sighed, and walked to Ye Zhen's side, "They're all gone, why don't you go up?"

The broom swept up to Ye Zhen's feet, and Ye Zhen remained motionless as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, but he refused to lift his noble feet.

Tang Jielin had no choice but to stop his work, and looked down at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen's expression was dull, his eyes were dim, and he stared straight at the ground, as if he didn't hear what he said, so Tang Jielin had to raise his voice.

"Ye Zhen, lift your foot."

Now Ye Zhen should have heard it, but he didn't want to answer Tang Jielin, but his expression changed obviously, he gritted his back molars and grinded hard, and the creaking sound could be heard.

This is not hateful to gnashing of teeth.

"I just came back alone." Ye Zhen said without thinking.

Tang Jielin was a little confused when he heard that, and silently waited for Ye Zhen's next words.

"My elder brother didn't tell me when he left. I was alone on the construction site. When I left, all the workers had almost left. There was no one on the road who didn't tell me, and there were no street lights."

Tang Jielin felt aggrieved, he put the broom in his hand aside, and squatted down in front of Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen hiccupped, and continued: "I think the mountain is haunted, and I always see red lights... There are ghosts floating..."

Just by listening to Ye Zhen's words, you can't tell that he has too much to drink.

Knowing that Ye Zhen was timid, especially afraid of the dark and ghosts, Tang Jielin patiently explained to him, "There is no ghost, I saw someone burning paper money, it is true, maybe it was leftovers from burning."

Ye Zhen raised his head and looked at Tang Jielin solemnly, his eyes were red, and he became more and more pitiful, "Stop bluffing me, you treat me like a child, right?"

As soon as the child was mentioned, Ye Zhen remembered the teasing of those people at the dinner table just now. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Jielin, "Are you like them and treat me like a child?"

"I don't have one." Tang Jielin raised his hand as if swearing.

Ye Zhen cared about the title "child". The more people at the dinner table saw him care about it, the more they wanted to mention it. He didn't want to participate and said something that made Ye Zhen feel uncomfortable.

"Really." He emphasized to Ye Zhen again.

Ye Zhen pursed his lips slightly, "You didn't, you just ignored me."