051 The longest road I have walked is your routine
, in broad daylight, robbery!
Just as he was about to open his mouth to call for help, his jaw was twisted 90 degrees.
"Xu Lan, it's me!"
What caught my eye was Qin Wenhao's face.
He looked a little haggard, his beard covered his entire jaw, and a very light red mark on the left side of his face that ran from the corner of his eye to his lips.
darker and thinner, has long deviated from that impression of Jia Baoyu.
I thought I would be calm, but suddenly seeing him like this, I still have the slightest urge to cry.
Of course, I can't.
I knocked his hand off, and at a glance I saw his other arm hanging from his chest with a plaster cast, and the tone that I wanted to harden instantly softened.
"What's wrong with your hand?"
Also, your face.
I endured and endured, but I didn't ask at the same time, I was afraid, afraid that he would think I cared about him.
Qin Wenhao hooked his lips: "Are you caring about me?" ”
……
"Don't talk about pulling down!" I pushed back angrily and turned to leave.
He immediately blocked my way, his soft gaze was evenly sprinkled on me, and his smile was shallow: "It's hard to come back alive, you just let me look at it twice!" ”
Come back alive? I was stunned.
Qin Wenhao turned around and rolled up the sweater on his body little by little, I was about to scold him for being a hooligan, but I saw that his back was full of dense red spots, which made people's scalp tingle.
"See? It's all stray bullets! I lied to you, I almost confessed that I couldn't come back in Baghdad! Listening to what he meant, he was quite aggrieved.
"Ba, Baghdad?" I was shocked, "The capital of Iraq? ”
"That's right!"
"Qin Wenhao, are you dead? How do you keep running to war-torn places? I cursed.
I don't know what's wrong, but when I see his injuries, I suddenly can't breathe.
"Earn a lot of money!" Qin Wenhao raised his eyebrows proudly, "I said, for the sake of the future of the two of us, save more money!" ”
"Damn, you have a life to earn, you don't have a life to spend, it's useless to ask for so much money!" I rolled my eyes.
"If I'm really gone, I'll leave it to you to raise a little white face!" Qin Wenhao smiled ruffianly, suddenly lowered his head, and got close to me, "Xu Lan, to be honest, you can't bear me!" ”
"Get out!" I was a little flustered, so I slapped him in the face, and there was a "snap" and a crisp sound.
"I'll go!" Qin Wenhao covered his face with his backhand, "You're really hard!" ”
Me: "......"
From school to now, it was the first time I saw him injured, and the injury was not light, and seeing him look messy, I suddenly lost the mood to scare him.
"Why are you here?" I frowned, looked around, and simply changed the subject.
The old furniture and furnishings are very familiar, and this is obviously Granny Wang's home......
"I rented this place!"
"Huh?"
Seeing my deflated expression, Qin Wenhao reached out and pinched my face: "Haha, what?" I rented it before I came to Baghdad and signed a one-year contract! ”
No! Can! Yes!
That was my first reaction.
Granny Wang and her husband once told their mother that they would die in their own house, and they had a dispute with their children for this, and they almost went to the hospital, how could they give up the house quietly?
"Remember the last time the little girl came to your store to buy something?" Qin Wenhao asked with a smile.
Why don't you remember, that is the granddaughter of Granny Wang, and she scared people a lot that time......
"I've met her again, and I'm begging her to do me a favor! So, don't look at me like I've stolen something! Qin Wenhao explained matter-of-factly.
I'm going, the devil's claws have already stretched out to the underage?
The words came to his lips and he swallowed them back.
My current relationship with him is no longer suitable for such ridicule.
Again, it's better to keep your distance......
"Xu Lan, do you want to know how I did it?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again, "Wrap me with leek dumplings, and I'll tell you!" ”
I dodged his sneak attack and looked away: "I'm not interested!" ”
Qin Wenhao's hand froze in mid-air for a long time before slowly retracting it.
Once, whenever he completed a task that seemed impossible to me, I would ask him with cheekiness and curiosity how he did it, and he always smiled and pinched my face, saying that I would tell you which dishes to cook, I was crazy to buy vegetables and cook, he was demanding, and every time he didn't bring anything heavy, I tried my best to be satisfied, and then set the table and drank together, listening to him brag.
This kind of small happiness is the biggest fetters I have in Shenzhen, and now, it has long been a thing of the past.
Although I am still full of curiosity, the habit that I have quit must not be picked up again, and I am afraid that in the end, it is I who cannot control it.
"Xu Lan, you see that I am injured like this, and I can't use my right hand, so you can be kind and wrap me some dumplings, and I can store them in the refrigerator!" He looked at me pitifully, and his eyes looked like a homeless puppy.
This guy turns his face faster than he turns a book, pretending to be affectionate for a while and pitiful for a while......
I just opened my mouth to refuse, but I looked at the pile of instant noodles with different flavors on the dinner table, and the word "no" swirled in my throat and swallowed again.
It's just a little dumpling, and it doesn't take long.
"Is there flour?"
"Yes! Eggs, leeks in the fridge and rolling pins in the cupboard......"
Egg and leek dumplings are Qin Wenhao's favorite, at that time I would make them almost once a week, which one has the freshest leeks in the vegetable market, and which one has the most fragrant leeks, I can feel the door.
After returning to Chengdu, I basically didn't wrap it again, and when I rolled the dough, I was a little inadequate.
When I was rolling the dough, Qin Wenhao sat next to me and watched, I knew that his gaze was always on my face, I deliberately lowered my head and did not look at him, who knows what sparks will be sparked when my eyes are staggered, so I try to avoid looking at him as much as possible.
"Xu Lan, the technique is obviously not good, I have to practice more when I go back!" He crossed Erlang's legs and said quietly.
It just so happened that when he said this, the dumpling skin under his hand was rolled into a square shape, and I pinched it into a ball angrily, and shook it angrily: "Practice a fart!" I don't like to eat again! ”
"Don't like it? Didn't you say that you like to steam dumplings the most and wrap them in a little old godmother? ”
That's because the old lady can't help it! I silently complained in my heart.
I can accept pure meat stuffing cabbage meat stuffed leek meat filling, who the knows that there is a god-like leek egg filling, you have to fry the egg and mash it and mix it with the minced leeks, I think I can swallow a bite is a miracle, but this guy has a soft spot for this flavor of dumplings, so I am embarrassed to say that this taste is a little strange, every time he says how delicious this dumpling is, I am thinking hard, how to hide my inner resistance.
I am no longer the Xu Lan of the past, there is no concern, and there is no accommodation.
I can't be like before, my aunt is dying of pain, as long as he calls and says that he will come back for dinner in the evening, I have to get up in pain, cook some side dishes, prepare beer, sit at the dinner table and wait quietly for him to come home.
At that time, I tried my best to satisfy him and was assimilated by him, but later I learned that all these things were useless, and all my efforts were not worth Lin Qian's "I'm sorry......
I ignored him, afraid that as soon as I answered, I would pull out something related to the past, and I could probably guess Qin Wenhao's tactics, which were nothing more than trying to make me recall the past, and then slowly disintegrate my feelings for him.
I'm sorry, I Xu Lan didn't accept it.
Qin Wenhao probably saw something, and then didn't speak again.
After wrapping more than 200 dumplings and putting them in the refrigerator, this is the end of the matter.
I breathed a sigh of relief and thought to myself that it was time for me to go.
But the mood is a little subtle.
Looking at the slight reflection of the refrigerator shell, I adjusted the expression on my face, and then turned around: "Qin ......"
Before the word "Wen" came out, I stopped talking about it, because I realized that I didn't seem to be able to get out.
Qin Wenhao held the razor in his hand, and shook it back and forth like a beckoning cat, smiling brightly.
I suddenly had the illusion that I was helping the poor in Africa.
"Xu Lan, I haven't shaved for a few days......"
Really.
Sometimes kindness is really a kind of baggage, and this kind of burden should be thrown away at home when it is okay, and you don't have to take it out every day, lest you just finish making dumplings for others and shave people's beards like I am now.
Because it is an old-fashioned house, there is no basin in the toilet, and the kitchen is too small to accommodate two people to toss, so I can only command Qin Wenhao to sit on a small bench, fetch a basin of water, and put it in front of him.
Qin Wenhao was very obedient, with his hands on his knees, behaving like a primary school student, but I was a little confused when I held the razor.
I thought it was similar to the one that shaves my armpits, but when I actually squeeze it in my hand, it feels a little heavier, and the blade looks sharper.
Swallowed his saliva quietly, and moved his gaze to Qin Wenhao's jaw, but somehow, he always liked to look at the slightly bulging part of his neck.
If you read it right, it should be his artery, and I have had a very serious persecution paranoia since I was a child, so at this moment I always fantasize about whether the blood in my neck will spurt out if the knife is going to be crooked.
Depressed, I knew that this would happen, so I shouldn't have agreed to his request......
"Xu Lan?" Qin Wenhao called softly.
I came back to my senses, nodded subconsciously, picked up the shaving foam, sprayed it all over his chin, and smoothed it out with the nozzle.
"Can't you wipe it with your hands?" Qin Wenhao's eyes were extremely sad.
"Hands? Don't you have it yourself? I glared at him, "The right hand is not good, the left hand is always okay to smear a bubble, right?" Why don't you do it yourself? ”
"No!" He answered in no uncertain terms.
"Cut!"
Spit and complain, I really have to start, I still have a little weakness, I always feel that this knife scrapes down, and I have to peel off the skin without bleeding......
"Won't it? I'll teach you! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand rested on the back of my hand, then tightened and slowly moved towards his jaw.
Heartbeat, accelerate.
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