I'm afraid the ruffian will sing

Knocking on the door opposite her house, it was indeed Yin Xiangdong who came out.

"You were the one who did the renovation last night?" Chu Yang walked in skillfully. The house was rented out by himself. Recently, his father's spirits have improved, so Chu Yang asked him to take care of the rent business from time to time. The business is probably handled by the old man. of.

"I just arrived the day before yesterday, and the time was unlucky, so I interrupted your rest." There was no apology in his tone, Yin Xiangdong had already changed into a suit of clothes, fat clothes and trousers, even more sloppy, and his clothes had been soaked in the basin in the morning .

Chu Yang put the things on the table and saw that the house was half renovated.

"What are you doing?"

The walls are all painted white, the old sofa has been covered with soft leather cushions, and there are still some messy things he brought over, the room is already a mess.

"I discussed it with the landlord. I will stay here for a long time and the landlord is nice, so I agreed." Yin Xiangdong pulled open the bag Chu Yang sent, first took a can of beer, opened it, poured it into his mouth, and finished drinking Still smash it, smash it and say: "It's okay."

"Drink on an empty stomach, be particular about it." Chu Yang nodded knowing that his father must know nothing, thinking that in the future he should discuss business by himself.

"Then how do you do it?"

"you help me."

"???"

Yin Xiangdong lay on the sofa with his legs crossed, crushed the can in his hand, and threw it over Chu Yang's head. With a "ding dong", it landed in the trash can behind the door.

"You're fucking proud of being favored."

"Do you pet me?" Yin Xiangdong grinned: "Are you worthy?"

"Call again." Yin Xiangdong turned over on the sofa, his butt facing Chu Yang, his voice muffled.

Chu Yang was smoldering in his heart. Why did this guy really regard himself as a lifesaver? If he had known that he would have overthrown Zhang Mingyuan last night, he caused such a show: "Fuck! Don't go too far."

Yin Xiangdong turned his head: "Brother."

Yin Xiangdong didn't know why he was dazed. Hearing Chu Yang call him brother was addictive. When Chu Yang bumped into him yesterday, he savored that "brother" all night.

"Call the police if you don't call me."

Chu Yang admits that, after all, Yin Xiangdong paid for the medical expenses by himself.

"Brother! Brother! Brother! It's alright, I'll kill you." Chu Yang rolled his eyes at him, only to realize that he was completely drenched, and asked, "Your air conditioner is also broken?"

"No."

"Then you go."

"I am cold."

Chu Yang walked up to Yin Xiangdong and put his hand under his clothes: "It's strange, why are you so cold all over." Yin Xiangdong was dry all over, and if it wasn't for his sweaty palms, Chu Yang felt that his hands could be more slippery.

"Get out." Yin Xiangdong kicked at the door, causing Chu Yang to back up a few steps and sit down on the remote control.

The TV was turned on, and entertainment news was playing in it.

"The new song will be released, and the love relay will follow. Xiaoxianrou Shen Miao won the popular niche in the Chinese music scene, and the new historical war drama "Tang War" is about to start filming!" The female voice on the TV is impassioned, I don't know if I have a cold, and the nasal voice is very heavy .

Yin Xiangdong sat upright, looked at Shen Miao who flashed on the TV, then looked at Chu Yang, and suddenly said seriously, "To be honest, I think you are prettier than him."

"roll."

In the end, Chu Yang decided to take advantage of the afternoon to help Yin Xiangdong pack his luggage. Yin Xiangdong could not lower his head, his head was still oozing blood with gauze wrapped around his head. Reasonably, the other party forgives me for not asking me to pay for medical expenses. If I don't do something, I will always feel sorry.

Yin Xiangdong didn't even have a sitting position, he opened his legs, leaned his arms on his knees, turned on the TV, and directed Chu Yang to carry the luggage.

Chu Yang noticed that Yin Xiangdong was holding the remote control with his left hand and a pen with his right hand.

This room was much larger than Chu Yang's own. There was more than enough space for two big men and a pile of luggage. Chu Yang carried the suitcase, his back was completely wet, and water dripped down his back.In the end, he simply took off the vest from the top of his head with one hand, threw it together in the basin, and piled it on Yin Xiangdong's clothes.

Yin Xiangdong watched, still hooking the remote control with his feet.

"Beep—" the blades of the air conditioner fan clicked.

At three or four o'clock, Chu Yang basically finished tidying up Yin Xiangdong's house.

Yin Xiangdong himself, his own cat, slept on the sofa all afternoon, during which he only urinated and drank another can of beer.

Before leaving, Chu Yang didn't wake Yin Xiangdong up, but just turned off the air conditioner and went back to the next door.

When returning home, the old man went downstairs and sat on the ground staring at the fan.

Did Chu Yang not speak? He put the fan back into the closet: "Dad, did you rent out the house opposite?"

Chu Jiaguo was still staring at the closet in a daze and said, "That's right."

"dad."

"Ok?"

"Mom is gone."

Only when Chu Jiaguo heard these words did he stand up and walk to the kitchen, "I've cooked, let's eat."

Chu Yang picked up a few things, waited for the old man to finish his meal, hurriedly put on some clothes, and said, "Dad, I'm going to work in the afternoon, and I'll be back later at night, so you go to bed first."

-

Chu Yang was still working part-time at "Quick Food Delivery", and took half a day off. When he arrived at night, the boss was there.

"Did you provoke Zhang Mingyuan?"

The boss's surname is Liu, he has a big heart and a fat body, so he is commonly known as Old Man Liu.

When he came to old man Liu, he smacked Chu Yang's ass with the sweat towel around his neck: "You kid is causing trouble again, Zhang Mingyuan came to look for you early in the morning."

As usual, Chu Yang grabbed the sweat towel and rubbed it on his face, opened the cupboard, was putting on his clothes, turned his head and asked, "Isn't it? When did he have such a small mind? He still played with him when he was a child." Through the mud."

Old man Liu put his hands behind his back: "That kid has not been very normal recently, and he doesn't know where he got a lot of money. He is so stinking."

Finally put on the helmet, Chu Yang took the phone, plugged in the earphones, and stepped over his motorcycle when he went out: "Stop talking, let's go."

The buzzing roar disappeared at the end of the road along with the last twilight of the setting sun.

On the way, Chu Yang took the first order, and Zhenxi donkey meat was burned.

The address is the very familiar Nanyuan Road No. 30, second floor, 201.

When he knocked on the door, Yin Xiangdong looked haggard, as if he had vomited.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Yang squeezed into the door, Yin Xiangdong only realized it was Chu Yang after hearing the voice.

"Dizziness, throwing up."

Chu Yang took off his helmet, his head was covered with sweat: "I said you were too hasty to leave the hospital, so, you get in my car, and after delivering the order at hand, I will take you to the hospital and burn it on the way to eat."

Yin Xiangdong nodded, put on his slippers and came out, took the key and left, took the still hot fire from Chu Yang, consciously climbed on the back seat of the motorcycle, and when Chu Yang got into the car, Yin Xiangdong rested his chin on Chu Yang's shoulder : "Call my brother."

"Brother, you are paralyzed."

Chu Yang scolded, Yin Xiangdong is really sick. He thought he was a handsome uncle, but he turned out to be an idiot who couldn't take care of himself at a young age.

The last order, Chu Yang, followed the navigation, the location was relatively remote, and the mobile phone showed that it was in the suburbs of the east of the town. Chu Yang vaguely remembered that there was no one living there except for an auto repair shop.

The head on his shoulders swayed back and forth with the bumps in the road, and Chu Yang shouted, "Hold on yourself."

The roar of the motorcycle covered up Chu Yang's reminder, and Yin Xiangdong didn't know if he heard it clearly. He still grabbed Chu Yang's T-shirt with his fingers and shouted in Chu Yang's ear, "Where are we going?"

Yin Xiangdong also felt that something was wrong, because the more he walked, the more he walked, and there were only dirt roads and poplar forests planted on both sides nearby. It was a little slippery, so Yin Xiangdong tightened his grip on Chu Yang's waist again.

"almost there."

While talking, Chu Yang stopped the car and asked Yin Xiangdong to wait here, and then sent him to the hospital after delivering the meal.

This is a factory with only two floors, surrounded by a circle of iron fences, and the outer wall is uniform with green ivy, but it looks very old, only the outer shell of the factory building is left, and the equipment inside is just a pile of equipment from the outside. Yin Xiangdong was suspicious, who would come here to order food?

"I'm with you." Yin Xiangdong also got out of the car and followed from behind.

Chu Yang asked, "Your head doesn't hurt anymore?"

Yin Xiangdong replied: "It hurts, call me brother."

Chu Yang was not in a good mood. He ran into the corridor a few steps and felt a bit of coolness. He also felt strange, but in this factory, some nearby villagers often came here to dry corn and sorghum. think.

After going up to the second floor, Chu Yang shouted, "Hi, vegetarian takeaway, who ordered the meal!"

Because of the emptiness, the echoes seemed even more emptiness.

When Yin Xiangdong went upstairs, he deliberately found an iron rod, held it in his hand and looked around: "Did you connect the wrong hand?"

"Get out." Chu Yang searched around on the second floor, then wandered to the open area on the first floor, stuffed the lunch box into Yin Xiangdong's hand, and took out his cell phone to make a call.

The other party picked up the call before the ringing ended.

"Hey."

"Hey, you're here."

The real voice coincided with the voice in the receiver. Chu Yang and Yin Xiangdong looked in the direction of the voice. Zhang Mingyuan had just entered through the iron gate with four or five people.

"Zhang Mingyuan?" Chu Yang hung up the phone, thinking he was going to die.

"Yin Xiangdong, you go first." Chu Yang handed his car keys into Yin Xiangdong's hands, "He just has to grab me to vent his anger. Your head is not healed yet, so go to the hospital by yourself first."

Yin Xiangdong took the key and looked up at Chu Yang: "So righteous?"

Zhang Mingyuan twitched his ears, holding a long stick in his hand, and some of the gangsters behind him ran outside the factory, not knowing what to do.

"Come to me if you have anything. He is just a tourist. He still has a head injury. If he can't be killed, let him go first."

Zhang Mingyuan was noncommittal, but he didn't say anything.

Yin Xiangdong was happy: "Since you are affectionate, I can't be unintentional. If I don't go far, I can accompany you to a hospital in a while." Yin Xiangdong found a concrete table, took out the fire from the plastic bag, took a sip, and signaled They continued, throwing the iron rod in their hands to Chu Yang: "This is fair."

Zhang Mingyuan knocked on the iron rod in his hand, and spat: "You asked for it, go up!" Then he called the brothers behind to go up.

Chu Yang held the helmet in his left hand and the iron rod in his right. With no fear on his face, he also rushed towards Zhang Mingyuan.