No!

Zhong was desperate for three years.

It can't be said that other people's houses are rented cheaply, no matter how good they are, people are willing to do it, it is their own greed for cheapness, which has caused the current situation.

It is really strange to use his fingernails to pick the lines on the ground, the blood dripped up, and in an instant it was absorbed into the wooden board, even if he picked it with his nails, he did not see the slightest trace of red, and he was picked by himself.

Mahogany floors, ceramic toilet seats, and the bathroom door.

All right!

I can't afford to lose it, and now I don't have any money on hand at all, and there is only a tutor odd job left, and there is no way to lose so much.

Even if the jobs you work are still there, it is absolutely impossible to afford to pay for them, plus plus or minus minus, no matter how little, it will cost 10,000 yuan.

The golden clay tilted her head a little puzzled, squatted over tentatively, and looked at Zhong Zuo over there, "Hey! It's been a long time since I've been in contact with any of you, don't you really feel pain? Or is it ...... You don't feel any pain at all now? ”

Zhong Nian tilted his head to look at him with a little dazed weakness, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's a long story at this time, I don't feel any pain now." ”

She stopped for half a moment before she staggered to her feet, rubbed the marks on her legs, stopped dripping to the floor, and jumped all the way back to the bedroom on one leg.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed a black robe and spread it there, and he barely dared to sit down.

I wore half-cut pants that were loose, and I came back with a discount of 5 yuan in the supermarket, so I rolled up my trousers easily, and lay awkwardly on my stomach, looking at the traces that slipped out of my thighs.

It's not too deep, but the opening is a little too big by the ceramic piece.

Although there are beads of blood oozing out, it is not too deep, and it is much better than a broken bone.

With a little cowardice, the golden kite poked its head out of the doorway and said cautiously, "What did I do wrong?" ”

Zhong Sannian looked at the past with a pair of eyes, and finally shook his head, what can he say? I don't have much strength to say it.

Glancing at the unobstructed bedroom, I first looked for something to bandage it, and then turned back to wipe the red marks on it with a towel, and then found a few band-aids to maintain.

I don't know if the free gauze I brought back from the hospital is still there, but I remember that the doctor secretly stuffed a few rolls for me.

The golden libis was lying on the door, looking over there with a pair of heads, hesitating.

The fox lay on the sofa with his head tilted, lazily, rubbing himself twice, basking in the sun with his belly, glancing over here.

He kicked on all four legs, and reluctantly walked over, rubbing his way from the wall.

His eyes looked from the bedroom, and he also had some doubts, the fox may be difficult to understand, but it is just a small hole, how can there be such a big thing.

Seeing the golden libis lying at the door and watching, he raised his snow-white paw and slapped it forward.

The golden cite looked back angrily, and saw the fox's big pestle in front of him, but he was stunned for a moment.

"Forehead ......"

I don't know what's going on.,I didn't look down on this guy with no human form.。

Just looking at those beautiful eyes, it seems that there is a special bit of wisdom...... This specifically refers to the past, it seems that the other party seems to have a little more brains than himself.

The golden cite's eyes narrowed, and she lowered her voice and said, "I should go in and have a look, I touched such a small opening, and the next moment it recovered." ”

A smile appeared on the fox's face, and he raised his white-haired paw and pressed it on the forehead.

The meaning of ridicule is easy to express.

But the golden cites have nothing to say.

With a plum blossom paw print, with a little cowardice, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of a person if he can't go in, but he is afraid that Zhong will not take him in for three years, and he will return to that rainy alley.

Speaking of the alley, even as a generation of monsters, it is difficult to think of what is going on, the sky is clear outside, the inside is gloomy, the weather outside is not good, but it is a little bright, but the area here never likes to rain.

He is a character who loves to bask in the sun, and he wants to wait for the sunshine of those days, but it is really a little difficult.

What's more, in that weird alley, there will be a cold autumn cold that doesn't know when it will come out.

I shudder just thinking about it.

The golden clay frowned tightly, her little face wrinkled together, she took a deep breath, and when she saw the wound on the other party's leg, she didn't see a good meaning, and measured it a little, but it was half a palm the size, and it was not deep, at most it was just a layer of skin cut on the outside.

"Well, it's basically my bad luck, anyway, you live in a house and you have some money for it."

Mustering up the courage, he reached into his sleeve, the elastic sleeve of the school uniform, but it was a little difficult to dig in, he groped twice, and then suddenly trembled, and when his hand was taken out, he was wearing a golden feather.

There was not a lot of sunlight in the house, maybe the grievances and entanglements of the flowers outside were too obscure, but it seemed inappropriate, and the inside was gray, but a golden feather, to shine its own light, not refracted from the outside, but brought by itself between the feathers.

Every trace of feathers, this one is a transparent light, and it seems that the light shines brightly in the eyes, and the brilliance is radiant, coiling on it.

The golden purple kite looked at the feather, and appreciated it a little more beautifully, but in the end, he tightly tangled his expression, stepped forward two steps, and handed the feather over.

Zhong Sannian was thinking about where to put his bandage, and when he raised his eyes to see this feather, he was a little helpless, and looked at the other party's tangled look, so he shook his head, "Forget it, I don't like quill pens or anything, this manual work is also quite troublesome, I don't have that skill, you can keep it yourself." ”

As soon as the golden cite heard such words, it was furious, "What are you talking about?" What do you mean by having a brush? Is it the feathers on my body! Can't you still use it to write? How can we do these things? I finally pulled one out for you! ”

Zhong Sannian had no space in his heart to care about him, nodded casually, and looked into the distance, where did his bandage go?

With the help of the other party, he didn't put himself in his heart at all, his expression was a little stinky, and he suddenly gasped, and then he pressed the other party's leg in the past.

"What are you doing!" Zhong Sannian shouted, and his other leg suddenly kicked the other party's heart.

The golden purple kite faced the next moment, and when he coughed, he only felt that his lungs were about to explode, glared at the other party fiercely, and pasted the feather to Zhong San's wound.

"Hey!"

Zhong Sannian subconsciously wanted to give the other party a kick again, but the golden purple kite's footsteps were a little neat, but this time it was in vain.

Zhong Sansan, so he has always been very cowardly, but he has never been soft in this kind of thing, so he quickly stood up and chased after him.

"Wait! Why are you both like this! Seeing that the golden vine kite was still coming to fight, it hurriedly shouted, "Look at me, I'm treating you!" ”

Zhong San's footsteps moved when he heard this, and he glanced down at the position of his thigh, the golden feathers were tightly attached to the wound, shining brightly, so as not to shine people's eyes.

I tried to move my thigh, but I didn't see the slightest pain, and the original feeling of pulling was gone, and there was no red stain on the feather, and there were no blood beads, and I would continue to fall.

“…… Thank you. Zhong Sannian thanked him with some strange feelings, and leaned on the other party with a slightly awkward look, "Tell me next time you want to do this kind of thing." ”

The golden cite puffed out a face, and he didn't see any good face when he was awkward, "Okay, you little woman, it should be annoying, I came to heal you kindly, but it's just a small opening, it's a waste of a feather from me, you don't know how many years it will take for my feather to grow once, and it has already been fired out of the price of a thousand gold outside, and now you are a person!" Hum! Instead, he suddenly came up and kicked me in the heart. ”

He complained here and kept muttering, completely talking about his own value, and he felt that he had deviated from the early years, and he was implicated for this feather, and many of the experiences of fleeing, it was not sad to tell.

Zhong Sannian has never been hard-hearted, and when he heard such words, he really ...... I don't feel it at all.

This big brother, no matter how much reason you have, it's not good to eat other people's tofu casually?

Can you say it directly?

Is it really happy to be kind enough to let others be treated as donkey liver and lungs?

Besides!

Zhong San's expression is also a little awkward, he has grown up so much, and in the eyes of the money that has been lost, in order to survive, he has worked hard, and he has never been in love.

It's just good, it's not close to others...... said that it was for healing, how to think about how awkward.

The golden grape kite retreated silently under the condemning gaze, he has always had a bit of reason, and he has to occupy three points of momentum, somehow, this is really without that aura.

The footsteps rubbed back vigorously, and how did they touch something soft.

The fox opened its jaw and bit him on the shoulder, and there was a moment of silence, dragging back without a word.

gave Zhong Sannian a look back, hiding his merit and fame.

Zhong Sansan gave a thumbs up, walked over slowly, and closed the door to his bedroom.

Raise foxes for a thousand days, use foxes for a while.

Although I left myself behind at the beginning, it still works now.

Zhong Sansan's heart couldn't help but be a little complicated, looking at the traces of drying up on his legs, and looking at the black clothes he had just sat on.

"It's clean, maybe the floor, the toilet seat, the door, what to do!"