Carve a flower on the carpenter's heart

Before his sophomore year in high school, summer afternoons were what Yu Hang liked most.

At that time, the family was still very harmonious. Every summer vacation, the four of them would go to the countryside to escape the summer heat. They would live in a small courtyard similar to this one. There was a big tree in the middle of the courtyard, and two rocking chairs under the tree. old radio.

Every afternoon, he would sit or lie down under the tree with Yu Lu, the rustling sound of electricity coupled with a small wind blowing from time to time, that was probably the most relaxing moment in his memory.

Just like now.

Yu Hang held up his mobile phone, and the camera was facing the tree crown in the corner. Occasionally, a gust of wind would bring out a few cicada cries, which was very pleasant.

-I really envy Brother Yu's life, is this a corner of the school?

- On the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are calling for summer?

Yu Hang looked at the barrage, and unconsciously sang along.

However, the last time he sang this song was probably in primary school, and he can't remember many lyrics, and he couldn't sing it after "Childhood Waiting for the Game".

"I can, I can sing!" Xu Tiantian ran over from under the tree with his mobile phone in his arms, threw himself on Yu Hang, and continued to sing the lyrics.

The words are probably correct, but not a word is in tune, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is pronounced.

Yu Hang glanced at Xu Tiantian's big face on the phone screen, and the 'hahaha' covering the screen, couldn't help but collapsed on the chair and laughed.

"Tian Tian, ​​who taught you to sing?" Luo Xiao said with a smile, he almost couldn't even grasp the carving knife.

"Teacher Xiao Yang." Xu Tiantian raised his head, and belatedly realized that throwing himself on others seemed to be a bad behavior, so he stood up very quickly, and continued to sit under the tree and watch his phone.

Yu Hang felt that the live broadcast room would be very lively when Luo Xiao spoke, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people who bought special effects and smashed characters.

- do i have tinnitus!Why did I seem to hear the voice of the little brother on the mountain!

-Sister heard it right, what kind of banner you hold high will never fall.

- You said the same thing when Brother Zinc was around.

-Brother Yu and Brother Yu go to the same school?

- That kid just now is so cute!This merry-go-round is for the little cutie, brother Yu, don't take it for yourself!

-Swipe the gift of children's songs +1.

"Don't swallow it, take him to rub it when you go out in a while."

Yu Hang stood up and moved around, held up his mobile phone and took a picture of the courtyard, "I'm not at school, this is where brother Xiao works, the environment is good, I'm also envious."

"Brother Xiao is the little brother on the mountain you mentioned."

"What's the child's name?" Yu Hang looked back at Luo Xiao, "I just heard Brother Xiao said it seems to be called Tiantian."

"Don't ask me about military training, I feel sad when I think about it."

-Look, if you say he is an otaku, you still don't believe him, maybe he is a wretched man!

Now these black people are so generous?The cursing also has colorful fonts. If he remembers correctly, this thing costs about 50 yuan.

No wonder Tang Huan didn't block this comment.

miser.

Yu Hang took a step back under the eaves, squinted his eyes thoughtfully, and remembered that the people in the live broadcast room couldn't see, so he complained: "You can call me ugly, but you can't call me wretched, it's about me character!"

"Pfft!" Ye Qijun, who had just come out of the room, stared at the person with one hand in his pocket in front of him with wide eyes, and howled, "You're so fucking ugly, why don't you let us live!"

"Don't block the door, get out of the way." Old man Sun walked away from him with a log in his arms and walked towards the warehouse, shaking his head while walking, "I'll let you go back to our era, if you don't study and know how to do good work, it's useless to look good."

Luo Xiao lay on the workbench and laughed, "You should turn off the live broadcast, it's too messy."

- no mess! ! !Don't close it! ! ! !

- My minister seconded, don't turn it off! ! ! !

-Heizi get the fuck out of here! !Little Huanhuan title! !

Yu Hang shrugged his shoulders and suppressed a smile, "Okay, don't turn it off, I'll show you Brother Xiao's beautiful hands." After speaking, he turned his head and nodded at the tiger that was not fully formed on his table, "Can this be in the mirror?"

Luo Xiao nodded. Linnai said that as long as the finished product is finished, he doesn't care about the process, but it shouldn't affect it if it's just a mirror.

Yu Hang looked at the phone and blocked the barrage first, then looked for a good angle, and walked over after making sure he couldn't see Luo Xiao's face.

Luo Xiao's hands are indeed beautiful, with well-defined joints, slender and strong. Although they are stained with sawdust, they do not affect the appearance at all, but are like decorations.

Yu Hang admitted that he was stunned, and he was even a little jealous of the piece of wood that Luo Xiao held in his hand.

Just when Yu Hang thought that this afternoon could pass leisurely, the ubiquitous idiot Ye Qijun came out from behind him.

The five words about the idiot Ye Qijun came from what Luo Xiao often called him.

Yu Hang has never felt that this title is so appropriate as he is now.

In fact, Ye Qijun just wanted to see what the two of them were doing without making a sound for so long, but it was a pity that the time and method of appearance were wrong.

He shouldn't have appeared in a peaceful place, because Yu Hang couldn't stand being scared, even though he just put his hand on it and asked "what are you doing".

"Fuck!" When the still time suddenly jumps up, it is reasonable for the scene to be uncontrollable.

Yu Hang never expected that a person would pop up behind him, so Ye Qijun just did these two things, and he was so scared that he almost lost half his life.

As a result of his hand shaking, the camera tilted up a few degrees, revealing Luo Xiao's face perfectly.

And Luo Xiao had already forgotten where he was, and was pulled back suddenly, and the knife in his hand slipped into his hand without even turning a curve.

Drawing on the experience of being injured for several years, Luo Xiao quickly stretched out his bleeding hand outside the table.

He was glad that there was no blood on the wood, but Yu Hang was stupid.

He threw the phone on the workbench, got up suddenly and stepped beside Luo Xiao to grab his hand.

The wound was probably a bit big, and it was a hot day, and he didn't know what to do with the blood flow so fast, he could only raise his hand to press the bleeding place, tilting his head and yelling at Ye Qijun: "Stop the bleeding, is there a hemostat! No, the wound It’s so big, it needs stitches!”

"Don't, don't worry!" Ye Qijun was also a little stupid, he didn't expect that once he appeared on the stage, the effect would be so great, "I'll go get the medicine, there is one to stop the bleeding."

Xu Tiantian probably thought the courtyard was not chaotic enough, so he kept yelling in circles: "Brother Luo Xiao is bleeding! What should I do!"

Hearing the sound, old man Su ran out of the warehouse, took the medicine powder from Ye Qijun, sprinkled it on Luo Xiao's fingers, and said almost calmly: "There is a clinic outside the alley, go there according to the opening and see if you need stitches or not. Bandage."

Yu Hang looked at the blood flowing on the back of his hand, and felt that his brain was completely blank. If the bullet screen could appear on his forehead, there would probably be only one sentence circulating: What to do, there is a lot of blood, will Luo Xiao's fingers be useless? .

But fortunately, he was a little dumb, and he listened to what old man Sun said.

On the way to the clinic, Luo Xiao didn't have any extra thoughts, and even wanted to laugh.

Looking at the two nervous people next to each other, he suddenly felt like he had lost too much blood and was about to face death?

But it was still a shock. After cleaning, the wound was not too big, but the amount of bleeding was scary. The doctor said that it was probably related to the weather and personal blood coagulation function, so he put some medicine on it and a tetanus shot.

It's only 20 yuan after finishing it.

On the way back, Yu Hang held Luo Xiao's hand all the time, and said with some fear, "Will the 20 yuan really work? Could it be that the finger broke after taking the medicine? Is the doctor professional? Could it be a fake? Clinic?"

Luo Xiao raised his hand and glanced at the fingers that were wrapped like carrots, the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded, now he wanted to laugh even more after hearing Yu Hang's words.

"Professional, Ye Qijun said that he often goes there to get medicine."

Only then did Yu Hang relax: "Don't get wet for three days, don't forget."

Luo Xiao was a little worried: "If you don't touch the water for three days, it will probably be rotten."

"No." Yu Hang was stunned for a moment, "As long as these fingers can't get wet for three days, it's still okay to take a bath."

Luo Xiao raised his head and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Hey! Don't move your hand! It will bleed again in a while!" Yu Hang hurriedly took a big step to the side.

Luo Xiao raised his eyebrows, continued to walk forward, and waited until the gate of the courtyard before saying: "Are you afraid of blood?"

Yu Hang choked, pushed Luo Xiao in, turned his head away in embarrassment, not wanting to hear his laughter.

A man's fear of blood is far more embarrassing than his fear of death.

Back in the courtyard, Luo Xiao first went to the workbench to pick up the unfinished wood carving. Thanks to this injury, he probably would have to be idle for the past two days, and he didn't want to cause secondary injuries by not grasping things steadily.

"Will your live broadcast be affected?" Luo Xiao handed him the mobile phone with a black screen on the table.

"It's okay." Yu Hang pressed the power button, and it automatically shut down, probably out of battery.

If he hadn't been blind, it seemed that Luo Xiao's face had been recorded when his hands were shaking just now. If it was true, then his Weibo would be buzzing.

Yu Hang was a little irritable. He probably shouldn't go out today. If he didn't go out, Zhou Xiang wouldn't get sick, Luo Xiao wouldn't be injured, and he wouldn't be forced to show his face.

Sure enough, it's best to stay in the room.

On their way back in the afternoon, Yu Hang mentioned to Luo Xiao about the live broadcast room, but Luo Xiao didn't care, and comforted him instead.

"As the image ambassador of our studio, you have to show your face sooner or later. You helped us do free advertising in advance. I thank you before it's too late."

"What image ambassador?" Ye Qijun originally pushed Zhou Xiang to walk in front, but when he heard someone interested, he stopped and said, "I didn't even dare to call myself an ambassador, how dare you!"

"Your ambassador?" Luo Xiao raised his tightly bound index finger on his left hand and shook it, "I can still accept your big flying."

Ye Qijun was deflated, and turned his head reluctantly, "Okay, for the sake of you being a little more handsome than me, I'll let you."

"Just a little?" Luo Xiao asked.

"This is my biggest concession." Ye Qijun's tone was rather heavy.

"Okay, I'll give you the second in command of Laosun Woodcarving." Luo Xiao said.

"Thank you very much." Ye Qijun let go of the handle of the wheelchair, raised his hand and made a bow above his head.

Yu Hang raised his foot to block the wheelchair tilted to the side, and after Ye Qijun pushed it, he went back to walk beside Luo Xiao.

"Are there many people in your studio?" Yu Hang was curious.

"It's just the two of us. Old man Sun is still unwilling to stay with us, saying that he will quarrel with him." Luo Xiao smiled.

"You guys..." Yu Hang paused, "Do you often get injured doing wood carving?"

"Slight injuries are inevitable." Luo Xiao sighed with emotion, "I haven't been injured for a long time, today is an accident."

Yu Hang sighed with some self-reproach, "I really shouldn't have started the live broadcast. It not only disturbed your work, but also...caused you to hurt your hand."

"Don't!" Luo Xiao habitually raised his left hand, and after a moment of stupefaction, he switched to his right hand and patted him on the shoulder, "No one can blame this, it's because I'm not strong enough to respond to sudden events, It was a lesson."

"The price of this class is too high!" Yu Hang frowned.

"It's not big, it's only 20 yuan." Luo Xiao smiled.

On the way back, they went into a shop with a sign called Maoxuewang for dinner. Ye Qijun said it was to replenish Luo Xiao's blood.

But judging by the speed and amount of food he ate, he probably got hungry.

When it was time to rent a house, Yu Hang remembered this time, and watched Zhou Xiang take the medicine first.

After resting for about 10 minutes, I twisted the handkerchief and washed his face and body.

Yu Hang felt that he was about to become Zhou Xiang's full-time nurse, but he was still categorized as a volunteer, without salary and suffering.

After finally throwing Zhou Xiang into the bed, he graciously went to wrap Luo Xiao's hands with waterproof film.

But before entering the bathroom, he really didn't expect that Luo Xiao had already taken off his clothes.

"Don't wrap around so much!" Luo Xiao was a little bit conflicted, this wrapping method is really hard to describe, if it is not transparent, it really looks a bit like a mummy.

"A few more layers of waterproofing." Yu Hang stared at Luo Xiao's injured hand without turning his eyes, not daring to look at him at all.

But in Luo Xiao's eyes, this expression probably looks like a person who has done something wrong is trying his best to make up for it.

He simply didn't care about it, anyway, he just wrapped it when he took a shower, and he could tear it up after a while.

After leaving the bathroom, Yu Hang's ears turned red slowly, and it tended to spread to his face and neck.

He unnaturally glanced at Ye Qijun who was lying on the sofa watching TV, saw that he didn't look this way and slipped into his room like a thief, and stood under the air conditioner for a while before he recovered.

It may indeed be inconvenient to take a shower with one hand. It took Luo Xiao nearly 10 minutes to turn off the water this time.

When I opened the door, I seemed to be hesitating for something, so I opened a small crack, and then closed it again quickly, and no one came out.

Yu Hang was a little puzzled, got up and walked over to knock on the door twice.

Luo Xiao still only showed a slit, and after seeing that it was Yu Hang, he tilted his head and asked, "Is the person on the other side at home?"

The fog inside was so thick that Yu Hang couldn't see clearly, he could only see Luo Xiao's face reddened by the heat.

"I don't know, nothing happened."

"Then help me cover it, I only wear a bath towel."

He didn't wait for Yu Hang's reaction after he finished speaking, he opened the door and grabbed Yu Hang's collar, borrowed some strength, and then flashed into the room, and then slammed the door shut with a 'bang' sound, the whole process took less than a second.

Fuck!

Yu Hangding was dumbfounded for a while, then raised his head mechanically, raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose and raised it to his eyes.

Fortunately, no nosebleed.

Yu Hang swallowed, turned around, put on his pajamas and went into the bathroom, took off his clothes and stood under the shower head, leaning against the wall in a daze.

He was thinking about the picture he saw just a second ago.

Skin that is fairer than Luo Xiao's hands, tight muscles, water droplets that drip down the back of the neck along the hair, and finally disappear in the place wrapped in the bath towel.

Yu Hang took a deep breath and leaned against the wall, the mist in the air still had the aroma of Luo Xiao's shower gel.

He closed his eyes and stretched his hand down with some struggle.

Yu Hang felt that he was hopeless.

After taking a shower, he leaned against the sink again, while brushing his teeth numbly, while waiting for the exhaust fan to expel the hot air mixed with certain smells from this small space.

When he finally lay down on the bed, he had already given up on saving himself, and imitated Zhou Xiang by pulling up the quilt to cover himself tightly.

He suddenly remembered a sentence in today's live broadcast room: Maybe he is still a wretched man.

Ah!

How to do!

I feel like I'm going to explode!

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