Chapter 5. July
"Hey, that neurotic on the third floor is back today, take the elevator, don't take the stairs."
Xiao Han stared straight at Su Xia's waist, his eyes were like a layer of fog in front of him, and he nodded in confusion.
"What's wrong? Will you sleep when you are sleepy? β
"It's okay, let's go." Xiao Han pinched his eyebrows and frowned, "Come out on time tomorrow, and I'll go home first if I don't see anyone at eight o'clock." β
"Well, be careful, that neurotic." Su Xia pushed open the door and watched Xiao Han's back disappear into the darkness.
Xiao Han forgot what Su Xia said in a daze, the corridor was dark, and the moment he turned on the phone, he shone on a person's face, that person looked weird and scary, a man, about fifty years old, wearing a nondescript women's dress, and the light went down, Xiao Han was completely awake, the man was holding a brick in his hand, which should have been picked up downstairs, not broken, boxy, and neat.
, did Su Xia say something just now? Taking advantage of not being targeted, he turned off his mobile phone and turned around and walked upstairs, glancing down from time to time, he could hear a few slight murmurs, but he couldn't hear what was said, and the wind rubbed in his ears, guarding against making a sound.
"I see you."
Xiao Han was excited, and the moment he turned around, the man raised his hand little by little, and he was already standing behind Xiao Han.
"I see you."
Again, the deep voice was like the intimidation of ghosts and ghosts, the slippers made a sound on the stairs, the skirt floated to the back of Xiao Han's hand along the wind, and at the same time there was a hand close to the back of the hand, a cold terrible hand, damn neurotic, stay away from me, Xiao Han thought about pushing away the neuropathic hand, his foot slipped and fell on the stairway, his head tilted to the rusted handrail, and hit the corner of the stairs heavily because of inertia.
didn't even scream, the blood in the back of the head gushed out, it was hot, I couldn't speak when I opened my mouth, only a few sounds,, such a bloody plot actually happened to me, I was really fortunate to have three lives, I didn't live for seventeen years in vain.
Neurotic lifted the brick and smashed it at Xiao Han, muttering repeatedly, why are so many people lining up, who should be damned, and a bunch of swear words.
Su Xia felt a little depressed in her heart, pushed open the door to see if there was something wrong outside, and happened to face the neuropathic face, and her heart trembled fiercely, thinking that she was just making a mistake and rang the wrong doorbell, so she didn't think much about it and prepared to close the door.
"Hey, it's yours, you picked it up in the hallway, and you will be fined for littering." Neuropathy blocked the door with his foot.
"Huh?" Su Xia saw Xiao Han curled up and fell at the feet of the neurotic, and his eyes were full of red, "Xiao Han, Xiao Han!" What happened to him? Did you do it? β
"The kindness is not rewarded, I just came to collect the property fee." Neurotic laughed a few times, "I know you know him, give it to me together." β
"Get out, the farther away the better, people like you, wouldn't it be good if they died, what are you going to do when you come back?" Su Xia clutched the neckline of the neurotic, his knuckles were white, and his eyes were bleeding, and his originally delicate face was even a little charming with the current expression.
"It's hard to be a good person these days, so let's go." Neuropathy looked naΓ―ve, as if he couldn't understand what Su Xia said, "Alas, I'm going to queue up to buy vegetables tomorrow, and I have to go to the bank to withdraw money." β
Maybe this world is like this, everything happens without reason, and it doesn't have to make sense.
Su Xia picked up Xiao Han, put him on the sofa, and turned around to get alcohol, iodine and cotton swabs or something.
"How do I feel like I'm seeing an angel, hey, are you an angel?"
"Huh? What nonsense? Tell you not to take the stairs, but don't listen. "I haven't had a medicine kit for a long time, Su Xia is looking for a lot of money, for fear that Xiao Han will lose too much blood, "It's not illegal to beat people with neuropathy, and if you avoid it in the future, you will suffer, will it hurt?" β
"I don't feel it, it's numb." Xiao Han tried to move his body, and pulled the wound and felt pain for a while, "Su Xia, Su Xia, I'll sleep here, and I'll help you wash the sofa cover tomorrow." β
"I don't want this sofa until tomorrow, get out, I'm out of shape, your parents still have to talk to me, fuck, I'm asleep." Su Xia shook Xiao Han, the person was already asleep, reached out and touched the back of his head, and stained his hand with sticky blood.
It took a long time to take the medicine, take off his clothes and throw it on the floor, there were several obvious cuts on his body, more than one bruise, red and swollen, he usually looked arrogant, this time he encountered a little trouble, and he wouldn't even return his hand, Su Xia suspected that Xiao Han's TM was pretending, and he didn't know what benefits he could get, so he made himself half dead.
It was almost an hour after the medicine, so he casually pulled a thin coat and covered him, and sniffed to make sure that the person was still alive.
Picking up the clothes on the ground, the blood was already dry, sighed, stood next to the laundry pool and rubbed it, soaked in a pool of red water, and the fishy smell was very strong.
I washed it three times before I could barely wash off the bloodstains, the laundry detergent was almost used, my eyelids had already begun to fight, and I hung my clothes on the crossbar with sleepiness.
Su Xia glanced at Xiao Han, went to the toilet and washed her hands no less than five times, obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness disorder were all in one, which made Lin Xuanyu a little suspicious that Su Xia was born to her.
Sitting on the desk, plunging into the sea of questions, and smearing some wind oil essence on his temples when he was sleepy, Li Tong arranged five sets of physics comprehensive papers as if he was sick today, and it is estimated that several students in the second class with slightly top-notch academic performance are frantically rushing to do their homework.
When Xiao Han woke up the next day, it was almost twelve o'clock, fuck, I was still lying in bed! In the morning, Su Xia gave another layer of medicine, this will be dry, sat up and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, there was an unread message, just four words - got up?
Xiao Han quickly turned back - got up.
Just up? There is breakfast on the table, hot to hot and then take it out to eat, when you leave, the door is directly locked, the clothes are washed for you, and you don't take it back to dry.
Are you back in seconds? Have you eaten it?
Well, eating.
Xiao Han put down his mobile phone and walked to the living room barefoot, the sofa cover was also washed, there was no blood left, there was a sandwich on the table, thinking that it would be wasted if he didn't eat it at night, after all, the grains were all hard, and after heating, he finished eating it on Weibo hot search, and the dishes were not washed, and they were greasy and greasy in the sink.
After locking the door, he shook downstairs, and the early summer sun fell on the shade of the trees, shattering the shadows on the ground.
"Hey, Liu Feng and his father came back yesterday, and I heard that someone was injured."
"Tut-tut, this neurotic has lived here for a few years, and I haven't seen anyone beaten, at most scolding and singing."
"Doesn't this meet someone who is destined? I heard that the kid also had a problem. β
"Really? It's really unlucky, how can we have such a thing here. β
"It's not good to be heard, let's go, go grocery shopping."
The aunts chatted when they met, like jokes after dinner.
Xiao Han was not so glassy, hunched over and poured half a cup of overnight tea at Xiao Han's feet, still holding a cigarette in his hand.
"Hey, they're talking about you, aren't they? This person didn't tell a lie, there was a problem, that wasn't. β
", you don't speak, no one will be dumb for you." Xiao Han put his left hand in his pocket, put headphones in his ear, and walked into the residential building, the elevator was as slow as ever.