muddy boy

Chapter 28

The cool smell of mint poured straight into his lungs, Zhang Xun coughed enough, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't think of how to answer Chen Linhu's words.

Seeing that Zhang Xun was coughing so much that his eyes were watery, Chen Linhu hurriedly stretched out his hand to pat Zhang Xun's back: "I spit out sugar, hurry up."

His hands are strong, Zhang Xun was patted so hard that his teeth were grinning, and the panic just now was shattered, he waved his hands dumbfounded.

"Here he is," Zhang Xun stuffed all the mints left in his pocket into Chen Linhu's hands, "Occupy your mouth, just keep your mouth shut."

Chen Linhu felt as if he had been dismissed with candy, and he was a little unhappy, but he still tore open the packaging bag and ate one.

There were many people at the door of the book cafe, so Zhang Xun grabbed Chen Linhu's arm after coughing, and led him to the side to make way for the door.

This time Chen Linhu didn't jump, and moved around with sugar in his mouth.

Zhang Xun saw him rubbing towards him as if shifting, and wanted to laugh a little, so he held back: "Just now—"

As soon as the two words were uttered, Chen Linhu bit the candy with a "crack" in his mouth.

The smell of mint was stronger, even a bit bitter. Chen Linhu's throat was muffled and cold, but he didn't want to appear too unsteady in front of Zhang Xun. He raised his hand and subconsciously rubbed the scar on his forehead to block his expression: "Ah ?”

"...You looked like a second kicker just now," Zhang Xun swallowed back what he wanted to ask, and smiled, "It's wild enough, it belongs to a wild tiger. It seems that the two little girls were scared. I was stunned for a moment."

Zhang Xun didn't ask what happened just now, and Chen Linhu let out his pent-up breath again.

The two little girls were talking about Tong Fei and her roommate. Chen Linhu didn't pay much attention to their expressions, but he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Xun's statement, and emphasized again: "They are timid." After a pause, he glanced at Zhang Xun, Added another sentence, "You are not scared."

"I've seen wilder ones," Zhang Xun pointed his finger at Chen Linhu, "I've seen a lot, you're nothing."

He said it as if he really looked down on him, and Chen Linhu was a little bit dissatisfied: "For example?"

"For example, when I first raised Brother Hu at home, Duan Qiao came home and got his paw scratched," Zhang Xun said slowly. Squeeze out. You haven't jumped yet, and you're not even close to the big brother in my family."

Chen Linhu couldn't hold back, and was overjoyed.

"But you won one thing. Brother Hu has a hideous face when he speaks harsh words." Zhang Xun's phone rang, and he gave Chen Linhu a thumbs-up while taking out his pocket, "You win when you curse. Very handsome."

Chen Linhu coughed and scratched his neck.

The tingling cold of mint was still in his mouth, and it fell down his throat into his stomach, but it swelled up like soap bubbles when he was rubbed by Zhang Xun's words, stretching Chen Linhu's tense nerves with wheezing, letting the The suffocated fire dissipated.

Let the other little nitty gritty, indistinguishable feelings slip in.

I thought it was ugly just now.Chen Linhu thought to himself, thank you for this face.

Zhang Xun didn't know what messed up thoughts were going through Chen Linhu's mind. He answered Duan Qiao's phone call and was talking when he saw Chen Linhu put his hands in the pockets of his sweater, waiting for him to make a call while jumping on the spot. It seemed that he owed him 800 million yuan, but Zhang Xun could still see that Wild Tiger was quite happy at the moment.

It's so coaxing, you have to jump if you praise a few words.

At the beginning of school, he could jump down the steps just by playing with him.

Let’s just say that I am stable, sooner or later I will be the kind of unsatisfactory tiger who is secretly photographed and posted on the Internet, and a bunch of people gather around to comment on "big cats".

Duan Qiao on the other end of the phone yelled: "What are you having fun secretly, did you hear me talking to you?"

"Your voice sounds like a radio," Zhang Xun realized he was laughing, and quickly restrained himself before Chen Linhu turned his head to look at him, "I'm laughing that you are a mobile loudspeaker."

Duan Qiao snorted and said, "I was just about to hold your ear and bombard you directly. You didn't understand half of what I said just now, did you? Eat, barbecue, just Xiaomeng's friend's shop."

"Didn't you say to go on Saturday?" Zhang Xun remembered this.

"It's not that Xiaomeng has something to do on Saturday and Sunday, so she has to go back to her hometown." Duan Qiao had to condense the long list of things just said and repeated, "Ask if you can work the evening shift, or if you don't, you can go back to your hometown." Change to tonight, anyway, tomorrow is Saturday, I don’t go to work and school is also on holiday, and I can call my little benefactor.”

From the corner of his eye, Chen Linhu saw Zhang Xun glance towards him, and stopped jumping, looking at Zhang Xun a little puzzled.

"Let me ask." Zhang Xun covered the microphone and asked Chen Linhu, "Are you going home tonight?"

Chen Linhu nodded.

"Then it's all right," Zhang Xun smiled, "Can I invite you to dinner?"

"Will you please?" Chen Linhu was taken aback for a moment, then stomped his feet, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhang Xun: "Barbecue, Duan Xiaopang's friend's new restaurant is near the Cultural Palace. They are treating guests. Do you want to go? It doesn't matter if you don't have time, I will tell them."

Hearing Duan Qiao, Chen Linhu stopped stomping, and the unreasonable nervousness just now subsided a lot. He glanced at Zhang Xun's smiling face, and said "Mmm", "Go."

"Okay." Zhang Xun said a few words to Duan Qiao on the other end of the phone and hung up the phone. Seeing that Chen Linhu was kicking the small steps next to him lightly for a while, his distraction was too obvious, so he flicked Chen Linhu Arm, "Come here to find me after class, I'll go back anyway, and I'll take you there by tram."

Chen Linhu thought of Zhang Xun's little eDonkey that rang everywhere except the bell, and smiled: "Oh."

"What are you talking about, go in, your little friends have been waiting for a long time," Zhang Xun opened the door of the book cafe and let Chen Linhu go in first, "Tell Uncle Chen to go back late. It's a bit cold to ride the tram at night. Wear thicker clothes."

Chen Linhu smiled as he walked in: "Take care of yourself."

So many switches, so many words.

Zhang Xun was so angry that his hands itched, and finally fulfilled his wish, he gave Chen Linhu a slap in the face: "I don't know what's good and what's wrong."

After being hit on the back of the neck, Chen Linhu turned his head in surprise, Zhang Xun rushed to the counter one step ahead of him, and the speed of oiling the soles of his feet was comparable to chasing pickpockets in the street that day.

Chen Linhu laughed until he reached the table by the window before stopping.

Several people in 307 were holding coffee and milk tea, looking at Chen Linhu as if scolding a good brother who betrayed his promise.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Linhu sat on the seat reserved for himself, "Where's mine?"

Pushing the ice American style to Chen Linhu, Zhou Zhuangzhuang said incredulously, "Brother Xun, did you study preschool education?"

"No." Chen Linhu replied subconsciously, waited for a few seconds, tasted the wrongness in the words, and asked with a dark face, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting," Zhou Zhuangzhuang raised his hand, gesticulating on the back of Chen Linhu's neck, "I think he could... can I also..."

Chen Linhu gave him a strange look: "Who do you think you are?"

"Damn." Zhou Zhuangzhuang withdrew his hand angrily.

Shang Qinghua was so happy that he saw that Chen Linhu seemed to be okay, so he said: "Let's discuss it. We should finish shopping on East Road before going back to school. The big head said that he still wants to eat KFC over there, so let's talk about it first. This time it's your turn to accompany him."

Zhou Zhuangzhuang's angry expression disappeared in a second, and he shyly pushed Chen Linhu.

Chen Linhu doesn't bother others when he sees Zhou Zhuangzhuang, especially if he agrees with him like this, but he has already agreed to take turns with this coward to gain a sense of presence, and now he can only pinch his nose to recognize it.

"Brother Hu is so kind." Zhou Zhuangzhuang was happy, but he didn't keep his mouth shut, "Hey, did you know the guy from the Engineering College just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the senior one on the side grabbed a puff and stuffed it into his mouth: "This is delicious, you can eat this!"

Chen Linhu asked Zhang Xun to stir up trouble, and lost the anger just now.

When my mind cooled down, I realized that it would not be very beautiful to fight Yuan Yu on the street just now. It is close to the school, and I was fighting with students from the Engineering College, and in front of my seniors. I will feel sorry for 307 for not helping me, Zhou Zhuangzhuang This kind of [-]% will have to join the battle. If it really makes a fuss, the security guards at the school gate will be recruited, and everyone will have to eat.

Fang Qing, who had been sitting in the corner, suddenly said, "It's fine if you're not at odds with someone else, and other people will be unlucky too. It's pretty selfish."

Shang Qinghua glanced at him, and was about to speak when Chen Linhu's voice came first.

"I had fights with him a few times in high school, and I couldn't hold back just now." Chen Linhu nodded to the others, and his tone relaxed, "I forgot everything else as soon as I got up, I'm sorry, you can just leave first next time. "

His attitude was quite frank, Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Chen Linhu's dog temper to say so instead of being angry.

Zhou Zhuangzhuang was a little embarrassed, and knocked on the table: "Dude, is that kind of person? Okay, I know that two of the three people killed by falling on a billboard are your enemies. Next time I go out with you, I will use my own self-defense guy .”

"Then the feud is quite big, right?" Gao Yi was a little worried.

Chen Linhu touched the scar at the end of his eyebrows, and it was rare to mention the bad things in high school: "I met him bullying a classmate, because he hit him two or three times, and they didn't like each other."

What he said was simple, and the rest of the people could tell that it was not a good thing.

"It's really unlucky." Shang Qinghua frowned, "He has to wash his hands after beating him."

"I'm not talking about you, Chen Linhu," Zhou Zhuangzhuang said, "you should have said it earlier. Don't engage in such sudden attacks, and give an early warning from high and low, so we can arrange who will cooperate and who will release the wind."

"Okay." Chen Linhu said, "Next time I kick your ass, you will charge forward."

Zhou Zhuangzhuang cursed and cursed, and Shang Qinghua laughed for a long time.

Chen Linhu also laughed.

Although he is still bored with the things in high school, he finds that he can explain to others calmly.This made Chen Linhu feel a little relaxed.

Chen Linhu was a little restless all afternoon, thinking about barbecue.

I didn't think I particularly liked this kind of thing before, but it made Zhang Xun talk like he was greedy. He drew black and white sketches, and what he thought of was the sizzling skewers roasting on the flames.

The meat skewers, let the fire burn with oil, the oil dripped into the fire, the red flames, the same color as the flames from a lighter, the lighter flames by the artificial lake, Zhang Xun.

Chen Linhu was taken aback by his associative ability.

It rained again in the afternoon, and it didn’t stop until Chen Linhu finished class. He went back to the dormitory to install his computer hand-painted board, and prepared to take it home to continue painting. Before leaving, he took an extra coat.

When he arrived at the book cafe, Zhang Xun had already left work and was smoking in front of the tram.

After this period of time, Chen Linhu can be regarded as seeing some of Zhang Xun's stink problems. Apart from the occasional cleanliness and switches that are hidden somewhere, Zhang Xun is very particular about his external image. The standard requires demeanor and not temperature. , I was wearing a shirt right now, and when the wind blew after the rain, Zhang Xun silently took off the rolled up sleeves.

Smelly.Chen Linhu thought, I will not do such a thing.

"Here?" Zhang Xun saw him, smiled and put out the cigarette, "Put the bags in the car basket and put on the clothes."

Chen Linhu threw the schoolbag with the computer into the car basket, but handed the clothes to Zhang Xun: "I'm not cold in my clothes, this is for you."

Zhang Xun was stunned, glanced at Chen Linhu, took the coat and put it on.

"Actually, I'm not cold either," Zhang Xun pushed out the trolley, and declared very seriously, "It's just that the wind is strong, and the wind is just right, thank you."

"You're not cold," Chen Linhu sat on the back seat consciously, and said calmly, "It's just that you have goosebumps on your arms and want to show your presence."

Zhang Xun cursed with a smile, brushed Chen Linhu's short shaved hair, and zipped up his jacket.

"Let's go!" Zhang Xun patted the handlebar, "Wear warm, now I will take you to eat!"

With an order, the little eDonkey spread its hooves and shuttled through the rush hour crowd on Friday.

Zhang Xun was wearing "wind protection equipment" and brought Chen Linhu, a big guy, to the barbecue restaurant Duan Qiao said. It was already dark when Duan Qiao received the call and was waiting at the door in advance, waving to the two of them.

"Oh brother," Duan Qiao looked at Zhang Xun's well-dressed clothes, and opened his eyes wide in shock, "Do you still know how to keep warm? I thought you were a hot person all year round, and you sneezed because of the hot coals. There are flowers."

When Zhang Xun was blown by the wind on the road, he really realized the wisdom of Chen Linhu bringing his clothes. He drove over with his chin tucked into the high collar of his clothes, and felt quite ashamed.

"Fuck off," Zhang Xun unzipped the zipper a little, to save himself some face, "He brought this Huzi's clothes with good intentions, it's shameful for me not to wear them."

Chen Linhu watched Zhang Xun's chin slipping out of his coat collar, and thought of the day when he turned his back to him in the noisy city center, and heard the sound of clothes falling on the ground in a quiet environment.

"The clothes you took?" Duan Qiao asked Chen Linhu.

"Ah," Chen Linhu recovered, "Mine."

"Caring," Duan Qiao gave a thumbs up, "He is righteous, caring, helpful, and tall, so wonderful."

Chen Linhu couldn't stand Duan Qiao's way of praising Duan Qiao, wishing he could drown him in the sea of ​​beautiful words, and his eyebrows began to knot.

"Okay, I'm hungry," Zhang Xun turned Duan Xiaopang and walked into the store, "Ning Xiaomeng, don't drink today, I'm rushing to draft tomorrow." Looking at Chen Linhu again, "He is also rushing, entry."

Chen Linhu didn't have much attachment to drinking, so he followed him into the store.

The barbecue restaurant was opened by Ning Xiaomeng's old classmate. The decoration is quite fashionable, and there are already many people sitting in the restaurant.

Ning Xiaomeng ordered a few dishes first and was still looking at the menu. Seeing Duan Qiao walk in with Zhang Xun and Chen Linhu, she stood up with a smile and said hello: "I was just thinking about ordering too much or not. Look at this, I I think I need to order more. Chen Linhu, right? My name is Ning Xiaomeng, Duan Qiao's girlfriend."

Chen Linhu nodded to Ning Xiaomeng: "It doesn't need to be too much."

"Big guy, eat more." Ning Xiaomeng didn't want to be polite to him at all, and added a lot to the menu, "Besides, the wallet that Duan Qiao lost without you is enough to beat him, the pain of flesh and blood, You have to eat meat as a reward."

"Yes, yes," Duan Qiao nodded and bowed, and pushed Chen Linhu to the seat, "Listen to the leader, if the leader wants us to eat, we have to eat to death."

Zhang Xun sat down next to Chen Linhu, and said in the ear of Chen Linhu who was confused: "The wallet is the first gift that Xiaomeng gave him. If he loses it, he will be beaten by his partner. The two of them are in a bad relationship."

Chen Linhu let out an "oh" and scratched his ears.

A little itchy.

I told Ning Xiaomeng not to drink, but Ning Xiaomeng didn't insist.

"It's better not to drink, I have to get up early and go to my hometown tomorrow." Ning Xiaomeng rolled up her sleeves, tied up her hair, took a bite of the roast lamb, and said while eating, "A relative got married and asked me to be a bridesmaid. I have to deal with the gang of aunts and aunts who are urging marriages and births, so I'm more energetic, so it's easier to chat."

Chen Linhu was amused by Ning Xiaomeng's aura.

"I'm still urging," Zhang Xun took off Chen Linhu's coat to avoid the smell, "Didn't you and Xiaopang meet the parents?"

A wry smile appeared on Duan Qiao's face, and he waved his hand: "Yes, I still have room to work hard."

Zhang Xun and Chen Linhu heard something wrong in the words.

"Just work hard towards me," Ning Xiaomeng turned to him and said, "I want to eat eight-treasure rice next time, so you can just think about it."

Duan Qiao saluted: "Yes, sir!"

"That's great," Zhang Xun handed Chen Linhu a mutton skewer, "You'll get half of my dog ​​food."

Chen Linhu smiled: "Then your food is pretty good, you have never been hungry."

Ning Xiaomeng tried not to laugh: "Zhang Xun, people are not as unreasonable as you said, and their mouths are poor enough. You two can't tell who is teasing whom?"

"Old Zhang can't do it," Duan Qiao said, "Old Zhang is better at pissing me off, but you can see that he can't keep up with the conversation."

Zhang Xun made a "tsk" sound: "You two were not like this when I was the only one eating food here. With new diners, I, the old one, can only squat in the corner with a broken bowl, right?"

The three of them were arguing about whether they like the new and dislike the old, but Chen Linhu grabbed Ning Xiaomeng's words and ran them through his mind several times.

Zhang Xun mentioned him to others in private.

No matter how you mention it, it's not a joke.

I think I'm pretty funny.

It is better not to be teased or to be teased.

Besides these, did Zhang Xun mention anything else?

Chen Linhu chewed on the meat skewers, thinking about it.He hasn't cared about this kind of problem before. In his previous life, he didn't have to think much about what most people think of him.

Either a prickly head, or a violent element.

Zhang Xun is definitely different, Chen Linhu doesn't know why he thinks this way, but it is different, he is sure.

"Don't just eat meat," Ning Xiaomeng pushed a few plates of vegetables over, "Why don't you just eat the meat in front of you, this table is all yours, how can there be such a delicious food in the school cafeteria?"

Duan Qiao held a skewer in each hand: "That's right, I think you've lost weight again, either you lost weight or gained weight again."

"Has it grown?" Zhang Xun immediately looked back.

"It's a little bit longer," Chen Linhu said, "It was tested during physical education class."

Zhang Xun clicked his tongue: "I put it in front of my eyes every day, I really don't feel it. Don't grow up, hold back, it's too tall and I hurt my self-esteem."

"..." Chen Linhu was silent, "Do you know about height-enhancing insoles?"

Ning Xiaomeng and Duan Qiao laughed, Zhang Xun was amused, and rubbed Chen Linhu's head again.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was good, Ning Xiaomeng and Duan Qiao could both chat, and there were so many topics that Chen Linhu couldn't keep up, thinking that it would be good for these two people to get married, and they could learn cross talk since they had a child.

After a while, Ning Xiaomeng's classmate and the owner of the barbecue shop came up with three bottles of beer: "I'll bring three bottles first, and I'll take more if it's not enough."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that we don't drink alcohol today," Ning Xiaomeng gave up a seat to the boss, "You're good enough, Lao Xiang, you get three bottles for four of us? Although we don't drink, you That's somewhat insufficient."

The boss, Lao Xiang, was also stunned: "Didn't you say that there was a child coming? I thought about it. Children can't drink, and I can't drink alcohol. Didn't I just take three bottles?"

"There," Duan Qiao raised his chin, "kid."

Lao Xiang made eye contact with Chen Linhu, and smiled: "Hey, I'm sorry, I thought it was a child as tall as a table."

"It's about the same," Chen Linhu said very modestly, "If the table is erected, it might touch my nose."

The three bottles of wine were distributed to Ning Xiaomeng and Duan Qiao, and Zhang Xun also took a bottle, because Lao Xiang got a headache when he drank.

Lao Xiang originally just sat down and chatted for a few words before leaving. Unexpectedly, a few people talked speculatively, so he simply sat down and ate, and asked him to add a few strings of the special pork nose tendons in the store.

At the beginning, Chen Linhu was able to keep up with the rhythm of the topic, but the further he went, the more he couldn't get in the conversation.

Once a person enters the society and starts to learn, his understanding of the world will be different.

Chen Linhu's world is still in the world of studies, games, and the love concept of the shy young couple who hold hands and hug by the artificial lake, but the world of the other three people on the table has entered the level of house, work, marriage, and milk powder money .

Not to mention Duan Qiao and Ning Xiaomeng who are already talking about marriage, and Lao Xiang who has a child, even Zhang Xun, who usually chats with him, can pull out previous experiences and experiences on these topics at the moment.

Chen Linhu felt vaguely that the eight years between him and Zhang Xun were really long.

When Zhang Xun grows up, he can get a job, resign, go to a strange city alone, and still have a stable monthly income and live a calm life.

And he didn't even have an idea of ​​what he would do in the future.

"You guys don't talk much." Lao Xiang and Zhang Xun got to know each other after a short while, and had a drink with Zhang Xun instead of wine, and looked at Chen Linhu, "Do you want anything else?"

Zhang Xun looked back at Chen Linhu, he had already drank half a bottle of beer, his eyes were full of wine, and he smiled: "Do you want to eat anything else?"

Chen Linhu fiddled with Liu Hai'er, and lowered his eyes: "It's okay, enough to eat."

"I just found out," Duan Qiao was suddenly happy, "Hey Huzi, what dog eats your fringe, it's quite artistic, I don't know, I thought it was a haircut."

Because Chen Linhu was too lazy to travel far, he basically cut his hair at the barber shop nearest to the school. Everyone else was already used to his hairstyle.

"You really have a good face and you can handle any hairstyle. I didn't see it unless you told me," Ning Xiaomeng also smiled. gone."

Old Xiang smiled and said, "Yes, they're all in college, so it's not a puppy love, right?"

"Don't talk about college," Duan Qiao knocked on the bowl, "When Lao Zhang and I were in high school, the number of chasing Lao Zhang already reached double digits!"

Zhang Xun propped his chin and smiled: "Really, why don't I remember."

"You're thinking about fighting every day, forget about it," Duan Qiao said disdainfully, then turned her face and asked Chen Linhu, "Have you ever been in love, Huzi?"

These few probably thought of their youthful years again, and used Chen Linhu as an excuse to recall the past.

Chen Linhu hesitated, and subconsciously wanted to look at Zhang Xun, but held back, and said, "We talked about it in high school."

"Hey," Duan Qiao was very gossip, "You really...you don't look like the type of person who would violate school rules, how did this happen?"

Zhang Xun also looked sideways at him, remembering the card he found in his trouser pocket.

"There was a girl who confessed to me, and we talked about it," Chen Linhu narrated without expression. "In a month, she broke up with me again, and we broke up."

Zhang Xun was amused by his dry way of narrating, and everyone at the table laughed so hard.

In fact, Chen Linhu is also confused about this matter, he really can't figure out why someone likes him, and also can't figure out why he can fade away if he likes him.

Like he doesn't know what liking is and what to do.

"Then you can beat your Brother Xun," Duan Qiao pointed at Zhang Xun and said, "In high school, he only slept when he was learning to fight and make trouble. How many people's hearts have been hurt."

Chen Linhu was a little surprised and glanced at Zhang Xun.

Finding that Zhang Xun was also looking at him, his eyes were filled with wanting to laugh but a little complicated, and he met Chen Linhu's gaze, and moved away without a trace.

"Why do you remember it better than I do?" Zhang Xun tried to plug Duan Qiao's broken mouth with a string of pig nose tendons.

"How long have I known you?" Duan Qiao hummed, "I even participated in your first fight, so I don't know anything."

Chen Linhu asked: "A fight?"

"Ah, it's terrible, let me tell you," Duan Qiao threw the stick on the plate, "I have to start from the first time I was beaten."

Duan Qiao's mother died when she was a child, and she lived with her drunkard father, her clothes were dirty and smelly, no one cared about her, and she was robbed by a few gangsters who charged protection fees, so she had no money, so she could only hug her head and beat her, praying that she would leave this place by herself next time There is no way to hit these stinky idiots.

One time, the beating was the most fierce, and the stone almost fell on his head, but the person who beat him was suddenly knocked down by a slab of bricks.

Duan Qiao looked up and saw that Zhang Xun, who was in the next class, had descended from the sky, and was still holding a red brick from a nearby construction site.

"From that day forward," Duan Qiao patted his chest, "I swear, as long as Zhang Xun doesn't despise me, I promise to help him figure out the bricks at any time!"

Old Xiang heard it interesting, and asked, "Then did you win the fight?"

"Oh, no." Duan Qiao said, "There are several people in the family, all of whom are seventeen or eighteen years old. We are only in junior high school, and we were almost opened up."

Chen Linhu was in a daze when he heard it, but he accepted the news of Banerzhuan very naturally.

Zhang Xun has really been doing the shooting of black bricks since he was a child.

Zhang Xun suddenly remembered the follow-up, and jumped up to cover Duan Qiao's mouth.

"In the end, it was a sanitation worker, who was copying the big broom that sweeps the streets, and ran up and overturned the leader." Duan Qiao came out bald, "We jumped on the sanitation wheel of the uncle, sir. Just ride a bike and run, the three of us ran out for three streets, the chain of the bike was almost kicked off, and it was still a three-wheeled pedal at that time."

It is amazing to hear about Zhang Xun's chaotic youth from other people's mouths.

Chen Linhu felt a little indescribable, he wanted to laugh, but felt far away at the same time.

The age is far away, and so are the people.

It's not too late, Ning Xiaomeng and Duan Qiao have something to do the next day.

Under Ning Xiaomeng's strong request, Zhang Xun packed another fried rice to take away, so as not to be hungry at night or too lazy to cook the next day.

Chen Linhu remembered that Duan Qiao said that Zhang Xun's drinking capacity was extremely poor. After Zhang Xun killed a bottle of beer, he observed for a long time, and did not find anything wrong with this person.

He walks in a straight line, speaks clearly, and doesn't even turn red on his face.

"Ride your bike. I don't worry about leaving the car here. The battery car is often lost in this area." Zhang Xun bent over to lock the car, and he still had time to care about the safety of his little eDonkey. ride."

Chen Linhu was treated like a child, hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, and took the driving task as a matter of course.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Xun still bent over and touched it.

"What's wrong?" Chen Linhu asked.

"It's okay," Zhang Xun replied calmly, "Why is the eye of my car lock gone?"

Chen Linhu walked over to have a look, and Zhang Xun was holding the key to pierce the tire.

"It's a good thing you didn't look for it," Chen Linhu pulled him up, "If you did, we have to ride home today."

Zhang Xun stood there in a daze, let Chen Linhu take his key away, simply unlocked the lock, and pushed it out from a row of cars. Only then did he realize what was going on, and laughed to himself: " Hey, you can tell bad jokes."

"Well," Chen Linhu sat on the car seat, watching Zhang Xun laughing so hard that the cigarette dangling from his mouth almost dropped, "You know how to drink, go back to the children's table next time."

"Tsk, I'm not really confused," Zhang Xun also realized that he was a little bit over the top, and sat down in the back seat, "I'm just a little dizzy, dizzy."

Seeing that Zhang Xun was seated, Chen Linhu turned the accelerator and drove forward.

There were still puddles on the ground after it rained in the afternoon, and Chen Linhu drove slowly.Although the restaurant is in the Cultural Palace, they live in another gate of the Cultural Palace, and it takes a while to ride a bicycle.

"Sit well and keep your focus," Chen Linhu always felt that Zhang Xun in the back seat was not being honest, "I'll throw it out for you later."

Zhang Xun was drunk at the moment, a little dizzy, tilted left and right, and couldn't find a place to keep his balance, but he felt that Chen Linhu's words had the meaning of when he was training Ding Yule, so he smacked his tongue and said: "on the street It doesn’t matter if I’m prudent or not if I want to beat someone up.”

Chen Linhu fell silent.

When these words came out, Zhang Xun was so regretful that his intestines were a little green, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Chen Linhu.

Chen Linhu's hair was blown up by the wind, and he was wearing this sweater, and Zhang Xun's coat was still on.

"Hey, I'm not..." Zhang Xun couldn't control his mouth, "I just want to know what happened to you and that kid this morning."

The little eDonkey was driving smoothly on the road, and the street lights above it passed by one by one.

When Zhang Xun thought that Chen Linhu would not answer again, he heard his voice.

"I fought him three times," Chen Linhu said. "The second time, I got a scar on my face."

Most of Zhang Xun's drunkenness suddenly woke up, as if the alcohol evaporated, and something else poured in, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

After a long while, he let out a long breath, and put his drowsy forehead on Chen Linhu's back: "Then I did something wrong."

"What?" Chen Linhu didn't understand.

"I shouldn't have stopped you," Zhang Xun said, "I should have helped you beat him up."

There was a warm warmth from the back, which penetrated to the chest.

Chen Linhu's eyebrows softened under the streetlight.

He realized that he didn't want to vent his anger or vent his anger, he just wanted the feeling of standing with him that he didn't have before.

"Actually, I didn't suffer a loss," Chen Linhu said suddenly, "I knocked out one of his teeth in the third round, but it was suppressed by other people, otherwise it would have been an even number."

Zhang Xun smiled, and shook Chen Linhu's head slightly: "You are so stupid, can't you find a place where there is no one to do it?"

This kind of words came out of Zhang Xun's mouth, somehow made Chen Linhu feel very funny.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Xun patted him.

"Laugh at your first battle," Chen Linhu talked about Duan Qiao's memories of the two of them. "It was in a place where the road was blocked and there were few people. If it weren't for the sanitation worker to run up, you two would have been kicked."

Zhang Xun himself had almost forgotten this memory. Duan Qiao mentioned it today, and he thought it was very embarrassing, but as time passed, it was a little more emotional and funny.

At that time, he was like a stray dog ​​in adolescence, living in a den that didn't seem to belong to him, full of grievances and boredom, and found an outlet, wishing to slap everything he had accumulated on that brick.

"Yes, so I have learned two things since then," Zhang Xun also smiled, "First, when beating someone, find a place where there are no people. Second, when you are beaten, you have to go to a place where there are many people."

Chen Linhu was amused by his experience of blood and tears, and all his unhappiness followed the retrograde streetlights behind him, and he just smiled.

Zhang Xun in the back seat was so annoyed by Chen Linhu's back that was shaking with joy, he raised his hand and gave Chen Linhu a slap on the back of the head: "You kid, you kid... damn it!"

When he raised his hand, he caught up with Chen Linhu turning a corner, he missed one of them and almost flew out.

"What?" Chen Linhu braked quickly, turned his head to look, and raised his eyebrows, "I told you to sit down."

"Sit down," Zhang Xun said with lingering fears, and found an excuse for himself, "It's just that I didn't grasp it, and I made a mistake."

Chen Linhu leaned over and stared at him for a while. If he had been thrown out by this drunk bastard just now and hit his head on the curb, he would have experienced what he hadn't experienced back then.

"Okay," Zhang Xun almost dropped the cigarette from his mouth, reached out to help him, and patted Chen Linhu, "Let's go, this time it won't be—"

It got stuck halfway through.

Chen Linhu reached out, took the cigarette from Zhang Xun's mouth, and put it in his own mouth.He picked up his hand on his knee and put it on his waist.

"Don't hold it, and don't smoke it. Turn around and rub it on my back." Chen Linhu said, "Be careful."

Through the sweater, Zhang Xun's arm felt the outline of Chen Linhu's waist.

The little eDonkey started to move forward again with a bang, carrying the two people who were stable on the way home.

"You don't have to run to crowded places when you get beaten." Chen Lin drove the car, afraid that Zhang Xun would not hear, and patted his hand on his waist, "You can run to me, I will definitely beat you win."

Zhang Xun didn't know if he heard Chen Linhu's words clearly, but felt that every word was beating a drum, piercing his heart.

His hand clenched unconsciously, clutching Chen Linhu's clothes.

"I'm so grown up," he managed to utter a sentence with his drowsy mind, "I won't fight." He repeated again, "I'm so grown up."

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