Zhang Qilin didn't fall asleep, on the contrary, he fell into deep thought, he didn't remember when the porter job began. Every month, he has to pay a thousand yuan to an account, the rent is five hundred yuan, the meal is about five hundred yuan, and the money he can have left is nothing more than two or three hundred yuan, he has no entertainment activities on weekdays, he does not smoke or drink, and rarely gathers with other porters, but he does not save much money.

The night he met Wu Xie, he took the path home as usual, he will never forget, the bright red blood soaked around a pale man, two majestic knives stood on his side, like a fierce god of death, but also a silent guardian to deter bad people. Zhang Qilin stared straight at the door in the dark, and the two black knives hanging crosswise were thickly wrapped by him.

"Little brother, aren't you sleeping yet?" Wu Xie's voice came muffled.

"Is there anything I can do for you? Only I can do it for you. Zhang Qilin sat up, looked at Wu Xie seriously and asked.

"Don't forget me." Wu Xie said faintly.

Zhang Qilin was stunned for a moment, nodded vigorously, and later realized that the lights were not turned on, maybe Wu Xie didn't see it at all, so he responded.

"Is it cold to sleep on the ground?" Wu Xie asked.

"It's fine." Zhang Qilin replied sullenly.

"Let's sleep together, this bed is big enough anyway." Wu Xie sat up and moved inside.

"Evil, I don't have enough money to take you to the hospital. It can't give you nutritious food, or even give you a good environment to recuperate. But I can take care of you just as well. Zhang Qilin said nervously.

Wu Xie was stunned, the little brother had never said such a long sentence.

Zhang Qilin also realized something, and bowed his head and remained silent.

"It's good to have you." Wu Xie smiled and patted the position next to him.

Zhang Qilin obediently climbed up, lay down on his side, and pressed the quilt to Wu Xie's side, making sure that he would not hinder Wu Xie before he stretched his originally tightly locked brows.

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qilin's nervous appearance with some amusement, he was very aware of his physical condition, although it was slow, but his various physical functions were indeed recovering. All of this was brought to him by the stuffy oil bottle, and his body is now flowing with unicorn blood, super insect repellent effect, super recovery ability, super blood oxygen, and unlimited benefits.

In the dark, Wu Xie could still clearly see Zhang Qilin's appearance, and he asked with a smile: "If you are interested, I can give you some tips on life." “

"Hmm." Zhang Qilin replied heavily.

Wu Xie wanted to say something. Zhang Qilin didn't give him a chance, and said softly: "Go to bed early." “

"But I want to talk to you more, don't you always be so sullen, okay?" Wu Xie muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"Was I like that before? Wu Xie, didn't you know me a long time ago? Zhang Qilin's curiosity was attracted and asked.

"Before? Didn't we meet in Pingshui" Wu Xie changed his words and did not continue the topic.

"Oh." Zhang Qilin was a little disappointed, and stopped talking after answering. When you close your eyes, the memories in your brain are messy. Maybe he shouldn't have asked for anything.

It doesn't matter who he is, what he's going to do, what's going to happen in his life. He never knew what he wanted, and he didn't know where he was going in the future. However, after meeting Wu Xie, Zhang Qilin had requirements for his quality of life for the first time.