The wonderful world of fast time travel

As the scorching heat approached, the wind also became scorching hot.Pedestrians are the rarest ones on the street. Occasionally people pass by, holding umbrellas, or walking along the eaves while hiding from the sun.

But Zheng Ling likes this kind of day the most, because it means that the number of people drinking drinks will double.

For two consecutive days, Zheng Ling went out to pick up trash at night. There was nothing he could do, it was too hot in the afternoon.

Seeing that the temperature didn't drop at all, Zheng Ling had to stay in the room every afternoon and blow on the creaking fan. His irritability made his study efficiency decrease.

After thinking about it, Jin Fenghuang finally cast some spells. Since then, no matter how hot the temperature is, it has become gentle to Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling mentioned it to Jin Fenghuang once before, but was rejected by Jin Fenghuang.It said it was cheating, and finally educated him for a while, to the effect that he should not learn to rely on it, but to learn from others. The same temperature, if others can bear it, he, Zheng Ling, must also bear it.

At that time, Zheng Ling did not refute except for sighing.

But now, Jin Fenghuang actually took the initiative to help him cheat. Zheng Ling began to suspect that the sun came out from the west that day. Of course, gratitude is indispensable.

This afternoon, Zheng Ling walked through the streets and alleys carrying a woven bag as usual.It's good not to have to fight with others. In less than half an hour, most of the bags of beverage bottles were collected.

Walking at a leisurely pace, Zheng Ling stopped and turned around another alley, raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw a man wearing sunglasses standing against the wall under the eaves not far ahead, with a cigarette in his hand.

Zheng Ling recognized this man at a glance as the handsome guy who drove the sports car that day.Zheng Ling looked around, but he didn't find the red sports car that turned heads.

Zheng Ling didn't look any further, and continued to scan the ground with his head down. When he was approaching the handsome guy, Zheng Ling couldn't help but glance at him again.

His appearance is different from Yu Heng's. Yu Heng's is handsome, but the person in front of him is cool and handsome, especially when his lips are pursed, the slightly raised corners of his mouth add a wildness.

When Zheng Lingwu was in a daze, the man called him impatiently.

"Hey."

The voice was faint, and it sounded a bit hoarse, perhaps because he smoked too much, he saw a lot of cigarette butts piled up at the man's feet.

Zheng Ling's gaze moved up a little, and the man just took off the sunglasses on his face, their eyes met, and then Zheng Ling heard the man let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity.

Zheng Ling quickly lowered his head and stopped looking at him.Just now he was staring at a man in a daze, it was scary.

Lu Cheng didn't speak again, and continued to smoke the cigarette in his hand. Seeing that the cigarette was almost finished, Zheng Ling didn't have the nerve to stick it in his eyes, so he turned around and left.

"Hey"

After walking a few steps, the person behind him called him again.

Zheng Ling was carrying the bag and looked back at him with a blank look in his eyes.

Lu Cheng frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and soon he laughed again, as if remembering something, then looked down at the bag in Zheng Ling's hand, then lowered his head, and threw the burnt cigarette on the ground, He crushed it with his shoes, put his hands in his trouser pockets, slowly raised his head and said, "So you're picking up trash."

Zheng Ling blinked, as if saying that this is not nonsense.But he didn't expect a man with such a good memory to still remember him, an ordinary-looking person.

Seeing that Zheng Ling didn't reply, Lu Cheng was a little displeased. He frowned, thinking that he had nothing to say to a trash picker, and suddenly felt uninterested. He just wanted to wave his hand to let Zheng Ling go away, but he quickly dismissed the matter. idea.He has been restless here for more than an hour, and now he wants to talk to someone.

Lu Cheng finally said to Zheng Ling, "Come here."

Zheng Ling hesitated for a few seconds before moving. The distance between the two was shortened to two meters. He didn't dare to get too close to him because the smell of cigarettes on the man was too strong.

Seeing Zheng Ling's behavior, Lu Cheng urged impatiently: "Come on."

Zheng Ling moved a little more.

Lu Cheng did not have a good temper and said, "You belong to the tortoise."

Zheng Ling stopped, ignored him, and put the bag on the ground instead, but he didn't let go of his hand.

Lu Cheng didn't continue this topic either: "Hey, pick up the broken ones."

Zheng Ling really wants to go back to him, why, do you need me to pick you up?But he just thought about it, and he knew that it would not end well to provoke this person.

Zheng Ling lowered his head and responded softly: "Yes."

Lu Cheng glanced at him, and spoke with a mocking tone: "The last time I saw you, you weren't so taciturn."

Zheng Ling glanced at him, but didn't answer.He's just a junk picker, not a chatterer.

At this moment, Lu Cheng took out a cigarette from his pocket and prepared to light it. After thinking about it, he handed another cigarette to Zheng Ling.

Seeing the hand stretched out, Zheng Ling didn't hesitate. He wiped his pants with his right hand, took the cigarette, and clamped it to his ear.

Lu Cheng looked sideways and asked, "No fire?" He said so, but he didn't think to hand over the lighter he was playing with.

Zheng Ling shook his head and said honestly, "I don't know how to smoke."

"Heh" Lu Cheng laughed, his voice was a bit loud, but he laughed nicely.Then he said: "You don't smoke, why take it, keep it for a while."

Zheng Ling paused for a second, then said, "Don't do it for nothing."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ling heard Lu Cheng laugh again.

After laughing for a while, Lu Cheng commented: "Philippine", then raised the cigarette in his hand and took a puff, staring at the opposite wall, and said: "That's right, last time you were just a drink bottle Take what I want."

Although he was telling the truth, Zheng Ling didn't want to talk to him anymore after hearing it.

So there was only silence between the two.

After a while, Lu Cheng said, "Is it because I don't give you money, you won't take the initiative to talk to me?"

Hearing Qian, Zheng Ling's eyes lit up for an instant, and Lu Cheng happened to turn his head to look at him, and he was seen right at this moment.

Zheng Ling didn't feel embarrassed, but instead looked at him with self-evident eyes.

Lu Cheng felt a little strange, he had never seen someone who could express his desire for money so bluntly and unabashedly.To use an inappropriate analogy, it is like a villain or a hypocrite, which is more offensive.A real villain, you will be on guard against this kind of person, but a hypocrite, you are hard to guard against.

But for him, things that can be solved with money are nothing.

So Lu Cheng threw away the cigarette butt, generously took out the wallet from his trouser pocket, took out [-] yuan from it, and was about to hand it to Zheng Ling, and then sneered a few more words.But he saw Zheng Ling taking a step closer to him, and the two of them were very close. At this moment, Zheng Ling was lowering his head, stamping out the still burning cigarette butt that Lu Cheng had just thrown away with his foot.

Seeing this scene, Lu Cheng hesitated for a few seconds to take the money.

Seeing the money out of the corner of Zheng Ling's eyes, he raised his head and asked cheekily, "Are you going to give me this money?"

After hearing this, Lu Cheng hurriedly stuffed the money into his pocket, and snorted coldly: "It's a good idea."

Zheng Ling pouted, and moved a little to the side to distance himself from Lu Cheng.The two were so close just now, Zheng Ling clearly felt that he was half a head shorter than the other.

Seeing this, Lu Cheng couldn't help but folded his arms and asked him, "Why, even if I don't give you money, you don't have to leave in such a hurry."

"Otherwise?" Originally, Zheng Ling didn't intend to leave so soon. Hearing what he said, he picked up the bag and said, "I'm not like you. I still have work to do."

"Work?" Lu Cheng pointed to the bag he was carrying with a smile, and said, "Picking up junk?"

"Otherwise?" Zheng Ling gave him a blank look, then turned his head and left.

After walking more than ten meters, the man finally shouted from behind: "Do you still want money?"

Zheng Ling turned around and replied loudly: "You give it, I will take it."