Sand sculpture heroes come out of youth

"What time have you agreed to pick it up?" Grandma You asked Nomad who was playing skateboarding in the yard while standing on the balcony carrying a bunch of tomatoes that looked like little red lanterns.

Xiao Wo squinted his dog eyes, sticking out his tongue on one side of the dog's mouth, and stood majestically at the front of the skateboard.Nomad parked in an S shape from the front gate to the bottom of the steps, and made a sharp turn and almost put the dog PIA on the ground.

"Pick it up before eleven o'clock. Li Xing's younger sister is too lazy to sleep until ten o'clock."

You Ruoyu lived in Li Xing's house for three days, and finally broke down.Although the family atmosphere of You Ruoyu's family is not very good, the little girl has been pampered since she was a child, so she can't bear to sleep with two people on the same bed for a long time.Moreover, Li Xing's family has both young and old, and there is no special quiet time at home, so it is almost impossible to calm down and study.

Seeing that the senior high school entrance examination is coming at the end of the month, You Ruoyu also feels that he shouldn't be so self-willed.

Grandma You turned around and went back to the house and took out an extra-large woven bag, "It's not even eight o'clock, so I'll send this to the orphanage if I don't study."

"Clothes? Where did you get so many old clothes?" You Mu jumped up the steps and raised his wrist to wipe off the sweat from his forehead. He carried a big bag, which wasn't too heavy.

"It came from the homes of some old ladies from the hospital's retired workers' union," said Grandma You.

Grandma You was a nurse in the city hospital before she retired, and joined the retired workers union after she retired. She has an old friend with the director of the Children's Welfare Institute, and often helps organize social fundraising and love activities.

Nomad picked up the big bag and threw it behind his back, circled his index finger and thumb, put it to his mouth, and whistled loudly into the courtyard.

Hearing the whistling of the meandering stream, Xiaowo, who was putting water in the vegetable garden, held back in time, and sprinted onto Nomad's skateboard.

One person and one dog jumped on the scooter almost at the same time.

At the same time as the whistle of "Oops" sounded, the skateboard went straight to the courtyard gate.

The courtyard door was wide open, because Grandpa You washed the marble platform in front of the door with water in the early morning, and the door was left open at this time.

Nomad originally wanted to take a skateboard and Xiaowo to take off in a neat and coquettish manner, and then make a half-circle with the skateboard in mid-air.Imaginings are often very flamboyant... As a result, he just jumped up, and he was already hanging half a meter above the threshold with his skateboard, when he saw Jin Cheng, who was dressed for a morning jogger, turning in from the door.

"Hey!!!"

"Ow! Wang!"

... Two people and one dog unfortunately caused an accident.

The scooter flew directly onto the pavement.

Jincheng deftly avoided the skateboard flying out of the door, but he couldn't escape the nomad who took off with the skateboard, and the majestic dog squatting in front of the skateboard with a deformed corgi.

The corgi was lucky to be treated gently, and stuck its head between Jin Chengmai's calves, leaving only a cake sticking out.

Nomad, on the other hand, had a chest-to-chest confrontation with Jin Cheng.

Fortunately, there was still a gap the size of a fist between their faces.Otherwise, nosebleeds and tears would have to fly several meters away.

The impact caused the two of them to fall backwards at the same time. Nomad's feet were behind the threshold, and when his heels hit the threshold, he was about to fall backwards. Moreover, he was carrying a large bag behind his back, and the inertia of falling was almost irreversible.

Seeing this, Jin Cheng grabbed the gate with one hand, stepped forward quickly, reached out and grabbed Nomad's wrist, dragging him back abruptly.

"Damn it!" Nomad quickly bent down after standing still and picked up the dimple that fell from between Jincheng's legs and clamped it under his armpit.

"Woof!" Xiaowo escaped from the calamity and shouted angrily at Jincheng and Nomad a few times.

Jin Cheng was covered in sweat, holding the gate with one hand and putting the other on his waist, panting for a few breaths before raising his eyes to look at Nomad.

Nomad grinned awkwardly, "...Brother, is there something wrong with your hands?"

Only then did Jin Cheng spread his hand holding the door and take a look.

Because the gate is a fence gate made of wrought iron mixed with solid wood, the height of the gate is 1.5 meters, and the top of the gate is a spike-like wrought iron carving. If you accidentally press it, it can almost penetrate the entire palm of your hand.

Fortunately, there were only a few red marks on Jin Cheng's hands.

You Mu lowered his head to check that his eyes were almost in the palm of Jincheng's palm, he poked the red marks and said with lingering fear: "It's okay, it's okay..."

He raised his eyes to look at Jincheng above his head, Jincheng's face was covered with sweat, facing the bright morning light, it seemed that he had applied sunscreen on his face, but his downcast eyes were particularly deep.

"Actually, you don't have to drag me. There is a big bag behind me that won't break if you drop it."

Seeing that Jin Cheng didn't speak, he straightened up and rubbed his nose, looking for something to say: "The watch is good."

Nomad feels that everything in Jincheng has a "Jincheng-style" aesthetic and tonality.Like the pair of cuffs in the drawer of his desk, and every tool with dander on the long table in Jincheng House, especially the leather apron with a high rate of appearance, and the cup he drank with a unique taste Coffee or milk tea, in short, these are "Golden City".

Even the hot air coming from Jin Cheng's body at this time, as well as the smell mixed in the hot air, can distinguish him from the many morning joggers on this landscape avenue.

Jin Cheng smoothed his breathing, suppressed the ups and downs of his chest under the sweaty vest, shifted his gaze to the sports watch, then moved aside to the door and asked, "Send a courier?"

You Mu picked up the bag and went to find the skateboard that flew onto the sidewalk. He slid on the skateboard to Jincheng and said, "It's not a courier, it's old clothes collected by my grandma. There is an orphanage at the end of Park Road. The director and my grandma know."

Jin Cheng saw that he had a dog under one arm, and the big bag was slung over his shoulder, and the means of transportation turned out to be a skateboard, which made him dumbfounded.

He said, "Drive you?"

Nomad: "Driving?"

Jin Chengyi pointed to a car in a temporary parking space beside the park road.

Nomad turned his head to look over, then blinked at the car, and muttered with a "suddenly enlightened and so it is so" expression: "So this eight-handed car belongs to you."

He saw it when he came back from school last night, and thought, "Where did this little broken car come from? This must have escaped from the scrapping factory?".

The eight-handed car is a Maxima, the kind of small broken car that looks like it needs to be started five times, the front hood needs to be tapped three times, and the wheel is kicked again to start.

The corner of Jin Cheng's mouth slanted, he licked his lower lip, raised his eyebrows in an unfriendly way, and said very sincerely: "Not eight hands, four hands when I bought it."

Nomad suddenly realized again: "It's really hard for you to find such...uh..." He couldn't find a suitable word, so he had to add a meaningful and spring-like smile, "It's very good, the transportation tool Well, it’s enough to be able to travel instead, and besides, having an old man is like having a treasure, hahahaha.” Shit!What is this all about!

Jin Cheng suppressed the corners of his mouth, hearing his embarrassment, he asked again: "Do you need it?"

Nomad skateboarding a little bit, carrying a big bag and holding the dog, he jumped onto the skateboard and slid a few meters away in the blink of an eye. When people were far away, the dog also came up. He turned around and shouted: "Brother, how about I give you a ride?" Let's skateboard!"

Jin Cheng stared at the ginger-yellow figure and laughed for a long time before stopping.

The morning light is gorgeous, and it shines directly on the crape myrtle trees on the sidewalk where the morning dew has not disappeared.

The boy in a large ginger T-shirt shuttled nimbly among the mottled tree shadows—the skateboard was like a wave under his feet, and he never lost control as his body poured or swung, and he played with ease.As if the breeze caresses the flowing clouds.

Nomad thinks that Jincheng is unique enough. A dispensable sports watch costs tens of thousands, but a transportation tool carrying personal safety is estimated to be worth about [-] now.

You Jiangan likes cars, whether they are popular nowadays or refitted from old cars, so You Mu also understands a little bit.As far as the eight-handed and four-handed Maxima in Jincheng are worth, he can roughly estimate.

The gate of the orphanage was in sight, the skateboard started to slow down, and Xiao Wo jumped down with experience, and ran alongside, for fear that Nomad would put his PIA on the ground again.

Children's welfare homes have specific procedures for mass visits, business reception and business consultation, and usually do not allow outsiders to enter the hospital at will.

You Mu filled out the donation form in the reception office next to the security room, and watched the other two staff count the clothes he brought.

While counting the clothes, the office door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with gray hair and plain clothes walked in.

Nomad glanced at this person from the corner of his eye, turned around and called out, "Morning, Dean Zhao!"

"Nomad is here," said Dean Zhao, the director of the Children's Welfare Institute, Zhao Anping - just in his early fifties, with gray hair, but in early summer, he was wearing an old-fashioned dark blue lady's suit that faded after washing. The figure is a little thin, and when he opened the door and entered the room, his expression was dizzy, but the moment he saw Nomad, he managed to show a refreshed look.

She patted Nomad who was nearly a head taller than her appreciatively, "It's growing so fast, and I ran errands for your grandma again, and went back to tell the old lady, I thank her for these children. Think about us first."

"She's retired and has nothing to do. If you don't worry about it, you have to quarrel with my grandfather at home..." You Mu said a few polite words in an unskilled manner.

Just as he was talking, the office door was suddenly violently pushed open, and then a face that was not unfamiliar broke into Nomad's sight.

He was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhao Anping vigilantly, and saw that Zhao Anping just frowned and asked, "What's going on? Won't there be a knock on the door? I don't see any people visiting."

The man who violently opened the door was wearing a formal white security uniform. He looked very ordinary, but the black and blue birthmark from the corner of his left eye to his temple gave this man enough impression points.Who is it if it's not the man with the birthmark that nomad fought twice!

The man with the birthmark supported the door frame with one hand and the doorknob with the other. He only stared at Zhao An, and said impatiently, "It's happening again."

Zhao Anping's eyes shook uncontrollably, and the hand that was pulling away from the stool suddenly grasped the back of the chair.

Nomad's two eyeballs are now two bouncing balls, and they are bouncing balls with inconsistent bouncing speeds.He wanted to fixate on the man with the birthmark with one eye, and wanted to understand Zhao Anping's expression with the other.

How could a director of a children's welfare home talk to a wretched old hooligan under the same roof!

"You..." Just as Nomad uttered a word, the man with the birthmark slammed the door and left.

Just gone? !

"He..." Just as he uttered another word, Zhao Anping pushed back the half-drawn chair, and was about to walk out.

You Mu hurriedly grabbed her, all the questions burst out, and they scrambled to squeeze their throats, but the first thing to squeeze out was the most innocuous words: "Dean Zhao, who was that person just now, is he the security guard here? "

Zhao Anping was in a daze, but he still gave Nomad a decent expression of an elder, "Yes, he is the security guard of the orphanage."

You Mu was shocked and confused, hesitantly said: "But I saw him blocking the students of our school near the attached middle school."

Zhao Anping's trance-like gaze suddenly became real, and he stabbed straight at Nomad's face, shooting him across the face quickly without gaps.She also seemed to be hesitating, but her expression changed so quickly that even the nomads who were close at hand could not catch it in detail and could understand it immediately.

She put on a business-like attitude and said: "...the current security personnel of the orphanage are provided by social caring groups, and they have a high reputation. But since you said so, I will definitely check it out. The concerns of every public are Concern for the orphanage and the children, don't worry, I will inform you of the results."

The mandarin speech made You Mu a little embarrassed, and after he let go, Zhao Anping kept opening the door and left.

Although Zhao Anping left, he didn't expect to run into the man with the birthmark again when he went out.

What kind of goddamn fate is this!

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PS; I will be a small nest if I break it again!