Chapter 13: As the saying goes, sharpen a knife and cut wood
At night, He Wen still slept late.
At least until Jiang Sheng fell asleep, he had no intention of resting.
Until the next morning, Jiang Sheng woke up leisurely between stacks of books and stacks of game CDs. It only then did it see He Wen, lying asleep on the bed.
The young man at the moment is not to mention pajamas, and he has not even changed out of the clothes he has been wearing for two days. His hair was messy, as if he had taken off his shoes and threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.
There is no intention of trying to take care of the image at all, which can be regarded as a real raunchy.
It is obvious that He Wen stayed up late last night. This made his face more and more tired, and even when he was asleep, his brow remained furrowed, as if he had dreamed of something bad.
He Wen's room is not big, and it can even be said that it is quite small.
One bedroom, one kitchen and one bathroom is basically the most common rental house style in apartment buildings.
Therefore, Jiang Sheng can see the whole picture of the room at a glance.
It was probably the first time it had aimlessly looked at the interior of the house.
The black cat and the youth sleep in the same bedroom, and this bedroom also functions as a study and a living room.
The computer was placed under the poster on the right side of the window, and on the balcony on the left, the potted plant was still hanging dying.
In addition to the bed, the largest piece of furniture in the whole room should be the bookshelf next to the door, which occupies most of the wall.
However, there are not many books on the shelves, and most of the items placed between the partitions are strange objects.
For example, toys, ornaments, metal crafts, etc......
Hobbies are quite miscellaneous.
While thinking, Jiang Sheng looked at the clock at the bedside.
At this time, the hour hand had pointed to half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, and the young man in bed had not yet meant to wake up.
Even judging from the documents on the computer, which are still not closed, it is more likely that this person has just fallen asleep.
I don't go out for a long time, I don't communicate with people, I don't have a hobby to pay special attention to, I stay up late, and I'm almost isolated from the world.
I briefly listed the daily life of young people that I have observed in the past two days.
Ginger is almost certain.
Even if there is no entanglement of resentment, it is absolutely impossible to live like a young man.
In such a small space, indulging in one's own world, torturing each other with one's own words, and arguing with one's own works about right and wrong.
Sooner or later, he will be driven to a dead end by himself.
Again, in the final analysis, human beings are still social animals, and it is difficult to break away from the group and survive alone.
It's like, if you control a person completely, don't communicate with him, don't let him have fun.
And try to avoid others from meeting him as much as possible, so that his perception is only a single individual, or it will not be long before this person will go crazy.
Although the young man's body is not bound, on the spiritual level, he may have built a high wall for himself.
Whew, but maybe I'm thinking too much.
Considering himself, after all, he has only been in contact with the other party for two days, and he is far from understanding.
Jiang Sheng didn't think much about it, just got up from the ground slowly, walked silently, and walked around the young man's bed.
It observes the resentment of youth.
The wisp of black mist wrapped around his neck had obviously faded a little at this moment. And in Jiang Sheng's eyes, the "bad luck" it carries is undoubtedly a little thicker at the moment.
Well, it seems that more progress was made yesterday than the day before yesterday.
Is it because of emotions?
I remembered the brief relaxation at dinner a few days ago.
And at that moment, the resentment was difficult to detect, and if there was a loosening of nothing, Jiang Sheng secretly guessed.
If resentment is really affected by personal emotions, then should I help this person adjust his life so that he can leave his side quickly.
After all, the black cat still doesn't know how the resentment got entangled with the youth.
Now that I think about it, maybe it should solve the problem at the root of the problem?
But there are so many people with negative emotions, how can resentment pick him up.
Could it be that it's really because he doesn't go out much?
Resentful afraid of the sun?
No, this thing on me has never shied away from the sun.
So.
Could it be resentment, and you want to deliberately avoid too dense crowds?
Or is it a large number of people with positive emotions?
Thoughtfully, Jiang Sheng curled his beard, but in the end it couldn't come to any conclusions.
I have to admit that there are some things that cannot be solved by fantasy alone.
But now that you have the direction of the investigation, you have to try it anyway.
Anyway, even if he guessed wrong, he wouldn't have anything to lose, and he looked at it casually, and the young man who fell on the side of the bed like a puddle of mud.
Jiang Sheng also felt that he needed to go out for a walk, otherwise, I am afraid that no one would even know that he was dead.
……
"You mean, you want me to take you out?"
Looking at the black cat in front of him, constantly hovering at the door, biting his trouser leg and making a whirring sound.
He Wen's expression was somewhat weird.
In his mind, cats don't seem to be animals that like to run around.
"Meow."
Facing He Wen's question, Jiang Sheng raised his head and shouted in a measured manner. It seems to be an affirmation, and it seems to be an unintentional move. It's somewhere between being able to understand human speech and not being able to understand human speech.
I can vaguely express myself, but I don't act too abnormal.
"Yes, yes." It is also thanks to He Wen's self-talking personality that he can have a certain "communication" with Jiang Sheng to a certain extent.
"But you'll have to wait until I'm done." Picking up the teacup casually and pouring himself a glass of water, He Wen said while moistening his throat.
He just took a job yesterday to write an escape script for an activity room. The manuscript fee is not much, but if it can be adopted, it will always be an income.
So his original plan today was to sort out the outline of the script in the afternoon, and then write a chapter of the novel or something in the evening.
But since Jiang Sheng wants to go out, it's not like he can't take a little time to come out and walk around with the black cat.
"Meow."
However, the next moment, the black cat barked relentlessly.
Its purpose is really just to hope that the young people can have lunch out and use it to test their conjectures.
Of course, if it could, it wouldn't mind correcting the youth's routine.
Therefore, it is impossible to wait for He Wen to finish his work, because judging from the performance of the other party in the first two days, when he finishes his work, he can start ordering supper.
Let's go out first, just have a meal, and it won't be delayed.
With those dark yellow eyes open, staring at the young man motionlessly, Jiang Sheng seemed to want to convey his meaning in this way.