Why is it always swollen when you wear it back?

Yu Fei soon came to the door of Song Chu's house, and he took a double tap twice, only to find out that this house had a doorbell installed, but before he could press it, Song Chu had already opened the door.

"Come in, you don't need to change your shoes, my room is messy anyway." Song Chu said as he walked towards the back room.

Yu Fei followed behind him, looking at the environment in the room curiously.

The environment here is not at all the same as that of Yu Fei's grandma's house.

Yu Fei's grandma's house was well decorated for the comfort of the elderly, but Song Chu's house was unexpectedly shabby.

Yes, it is shabby.

The uneven concrete floor, the cracked windows, and the watery old furniture, beside the tea table are not sofas, but a few small stools, and on the corner cabinet with almost peeling paint, there is a A very old TV set with two antennas, one of which was broken in half, and I don't know if it can receive the signal.There is an old-fashioned radio next to the TV, the kind that can play tapes. The door of the cabinet under it is transparent, and it is filled with all kinds of old tapes.Yu Fei noticed that even the phone on the coffee table was from a long, long time ago, not to mention the style for the time being, even the color has turned yellow, and he didn't know where Song Chu bought the old antique.

Not to mention the heating equipment, the most conspicuous thing in the house is the stove that needs to burn briquettes to generate heat. Yu Fei can’t even name this thing accurately. The chimney pipe starts from the edge of the stove and extends all the way to the window Outside, what caught Yu Fei's eyelids was that there was an oil bottle hanging at the end of the chimney pipe outside the window. Well, although I don't know the reason, this was what he used at home when he was a child.

Fortunately, this kind of stove is eliminated now, and there is no place to put coal balls, so Song Chu put a 'little sun' next to the stove to warm up the fire, which made Yu Fei heave a sigh of relief.

Yu Fei didn't look inside, but he could imagine what it was like just looking at the endless concrete floor.

"This is an old house." Song Chu came out of the kitchen with two cups of tea in his hands. Seeing Yufei looking at him non-stop, he said, "I lived here when I was very young. I went to other places, but I still miss this place very much, so I didn’t change the furniture or anything. It might be a bit cold in the room, so I’m sorry for you.” He handed the tea to Yu Fei.

Yu Fei's eyelids twitched again, and there was a plastic cup holder on the outside of the paper cup. This... seems to be a product of the past...

He even wants to ask his grandma to come and see, this is really nostalgic ==

Worship to the point of prostration_(:3」∠)_

Although he was complaining crazily in his heart, Yu Fei still didn't show it on his face. His face was a little stiff from the cold, so he could only smile very reservedly: "It's okay, my house used to be like this, and I miss it when I look at it this way." Hahaha……"

Then he had nothing to say, nostalgia is one thing, but how can this kind of thing that was phased out before he was five years old find a common language! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

There was no sofa in the room, let alone a chair, so Yu Fei could only feel wronged and sat on a small stool. This kind of stool looked like it was for children, and it was not only very short, but also very small. He can shrink his hands and feet cramped, and try to move his weight to other places, he is afraid that a stool will collapse if he doesn't sit properly.

Fortunately, Song Chu had some good eyesight. Seeing that Yu Fei was not sitting comfortably, he moved a chair for him from the bedroom.Yu Fei was dumbfounded as soon as he got it. The middle of this chair is made of that kind of bamboo strips. The bamboo strips are already a bit worn out, and the part connected to the frame of the chair has been ground down. It is very unsafe to look at. , Yu Fei wondered if he would directly damage it.

"Then what... I'd better stand up for a while, my feet are a little numb just now, I need to let the blood circulate." He hurriedly made up a bad excuse, and after he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself twice.

Song Chu smiled. No matter how bad the excuse Yu Fei made, he didn't show any disgust or anything like that. Instead, he said empathetically, "I want to go shopping, shall we go together?"

"Go, I'll go." Yu Fei nodded quickly.

"Then wait for me to get a coat." Song Chu is wearing a beige sweater now, if he wears it like this, he will definitely catch a cold.

Yu Fei waited for him to get dressed, and the two of them went out together. The narrow corridor made it impossible for the two of them to walk side by side, so the two of them walked one after the other. Before they took a few steps, Song Chu kicked him. Something, called out in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Yu Fei heard the voice and hurriedly looked back. What caught his eyes was a cloth bag that he couldn't tell what it was. The cloth bag was about to fall apart, revealing large balls of cotton inside. Surprisingly, it didn't look particularly dirty, probably someone just threw it away.

"Which family's garbage is actually thrown in the corridor and left alone..." Song Chu frowned beautifully.

"Most of the people living here are grandparents. They may have missed it, otherwise it would be impossible to lose everything, so I put such a thing here." Yu Fei put forward different opinions.

"It's also possible..." Song Chu's brows stretched a little, "Forget it, let's throw this thing in the trash can first." Anyway, it's on the way.

He picked up the tattered cloth bag and walked out of the corridor with it. Yu Fei hurriedly followed behind him. The two of them received many attention gifts along the way while holding the bag.

During the holidays, the garbage trucks in the community had been taken away by the sanitation workers. Song Chu could only find the garbage bins that were relatively far away. Fei led him to turn here and there, and found it after detouring countless wrong ways.

"It seems that the changes in the community are not small. The location of the trash can has been changed." Yu Fei was a little depressed, "The huge trash can is gone. If it is still there, we don't have to go so far. .”

"Is that the one that needs to be moved by a car?" It was rare for Song Chu to know.

"That's right, that's the one!" Yu Fei's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect you to know a lot. I remember that trash can was removed a long time ago."

"It's strange that they haven't been moved..." Song Chu said something in a low voice, but Yu Fei didn't hear clearly.

"what did you just say?"

"It's nothing." Song Chu shook his head and cheered up again, "Just leave things here."

"Of course." Yu Fei raised his eyebrows, "Where can I put the trash next to the trash can?"

Just when they were about to throw it away, an old voice suddenly came, and the voice was more anxious than ever: "What are you two little bastards doing! Yaoshou!"

Along with the sound came the sound of the hasty crutch touching the ground. Yu Fei and the others followed the prestige and found that it was an unknown grandma, staring at the two of them angrily.

Isn't it just throwing garbage?What's wrong?

Neither Yu Fei nor Song Chu thought about it.

Song Chu was the most obedient, and hurriedly picked up the cloth bag, and asked tentatively: "Grandma, is there a relevant regulation here that you can't throw rubbish outside the trash can, and you have to put it in the trash can?" After all, this will not affect the appearance of the city.Although the cloth bag is too big, it may not fit in it.

"Drop your head!" The old man became even more angry, not only hit the ground several times with his crutches, but also swears, his eyes that hate iron and steel turned into knives, and threw them at Song Chu for free .

Song Chu: "..."

So, is he rejected? _(:3」∠)_