"Hey! How much did it cost? I'll give it back to you. Wu Meng wanted to catch up, but he had already gone away.

Wu Meng went back to the bubble tea shop by herself, and through the glass door, you could see blood stains all over the ground, and the knife was also on the ground, which looked like a murder scene.

The lemon that had cut her hand was also on the ground, like a short man with a round beer belly, lying on the ground laughing at her. Picking up the lemon and the knife, the shadow in my heart has not yet dissipated when I take the knife.

Cleaning up the blood stains on the ground, I saw a few bags on the table, and there were some men's clothes and shoes in them, which the boy forgot to have in her store today, right? Bring it back to him later, and give it back to him, along with his money.

"Coming back? Hand sewn? Wu Meng looked for the voice, it was the uncle who drove her to the hospital. I've got a hand injury, and I'm going to rest for a few days, right? ”

"It's just a finger injury, how dare you rest? Rent here is not cheap. Wu Meng was a little helpless in his tone.

"Oh, why did you suddenly open your mind now? I used to see that you didn't look bad for money, and every time I came to buy milk tea, you ignored it. "It's true, that's how she is when she's upset.

Wu Meng still looked like she was ignoring it, and glanced at the man, "Is there one?" Oh. I'll have to change it after that. From today onwards, you will be a benefactor. She smiled.

"Where's your boyfriend?" The man asked.

Wu Meng sneered, "What boyfriend?" He's my neighbor, and I just happened to meet him today. Yes, I have to thank you today. ”

"You're welcome, didn't I just happen to run into it. Try not to get your hands wet, it will become inflamed. Change to rest for a few days, and the money can be earned slowly. ”

Wu Meng smiled at him, turned off the lights in the store, and asked him politely, "Aren't you going home yet?" I'm going home, go back early today. ”

"My name is Qin Feng, what about you?"

"Brother Qin." She changed her name and stopped calling him uncle. This made him a little overjoyed. "Wu Meng, Koutian Wu, Meng. Thank you for taking me to the hospital today. ”

Closing the door, the two of them went in their own directions. Wu Meng went to the place the boy said to find her bicycle, and it felt good to have lost it.

520520, enter the code, the lock opens.

The first thing she did when she got home was to knock on the door of the boy's house on the fifth floor.

The door opened quickly, and the middle-aged woman who opened the door seemed to be in a good mood today. Sometimes at home, I heard the sound of falling things or arguing downstairs, and occasionally met her in the corridor, with bruises on her face, and her eyes avoided passers-by at any time, as if she was afraid of being asked about her family affairs.

Seeing that the person who opened the door was her, Wu Meng really wanted to turn around and leave. Because every time they met, Wu Meng would kindly avoid it, thinking that it was an offense to see her face with colors. Even though she didn't have the heart to inquire at all.

But there was a knock on the door, and it was not good to pretend that there was a wrong knock.

Women and boys are a family? This is supposed to be his mom, whose facial features or silhouettes have traces of reproduction.

"Ah, Auntie, hello, I'm looking for ......" Wu Meng was a little nervous, so nervous that she stammered when she spoke, she couldn't tell the name of the person she was looking for, she may have played together when she was a child, but she couldn't remember, she was probably still wearing open crotch pants at that time.

I didn't ask when I grew up, and the only "communication" between them was Wu Meng making a noise when she was working out in the morning, he scolded below, and she pretended not to hear it above.

If it weren't for yesterday, they probably wouldn't have met. She goes out early and returns late, and he goes out late and returns early.

The woman softly called out Wu Meng's name: "Mengmeng, are you looking for Fang Zhi?" He went out. Is there something to do with him? ”

Wu Meng wasn't sure if the person she was looking for was named Fang Zhi, but it was this one who scolded her on the balcony downstairs every day and went to the hospital with her, so it should be called Fang Zhi.

"Oh, oh, it's okay, it's just ......" is what, she really can't make it up." Oh, he asked me today if I had a screwdriver, I didn't find it before, and now I found it. Wu Meng took out a folding tool knife from his bag. It's a tool she carries with her and can solve some minor problems on her own when she rides.

The woman said, "Oh, okay, I'll give it to him for you, and I'll give it back to you when he's done with it." Come in and sit down? So saying, the woman took it from her hand. The woman smiled sincerely, and her invitation was not perfunctory.

I rarely hear scolding recently, is it because Fang Zhi is here? Where did he go before that?

Wu Meng also wanted to end this awkward meeting quickly. "Thank you, Auntie, no."

Wu Meng was embarrassed to say that she was here to repay the money, and always felt that it was the first time she met, this should be said to be the first meeting in adulthood, it was not very good, and for families with domestic violence, money is very sensitive, it is best not to mention money to her, I am really afraid that she will be beaten again. It's better to find a person.

"Then, Auntie, I'll go first." After saying that, she turned around and ran upstairs to her house. It's like chasing a vicious dog from behind.

It was only when she heard the door downstairs close, that her heart gradually calmed down.

Wu Meng entered his house and found that he was still carrying the things that he had planned to return in his hand. I was still making up reasons for half a day, and the ready-made reasons were useless. She hated her pig brains. These things have to be sent back to him, thinking about it and running downstairs, intending to knock on the door again.

"What are you going to do?" A male voice behind her asked her coldly.

"Oh, you're back, I'll send you back what you forgot in my shop. By the way, tell me the money I used today, and I have to pay it back to you. ”

Fang Zhi hugged a red helmet and tilted his head to look at her, "No, just don't disturb me to sleep in the morning." As he spoke, he reached out and took the thing Wu Meng was carrying. Thank you! ”

"No, one yard is one yard, I already owe you a favor, and I can't owe any more money."

"I said no!" After speaking, he shouted and knocked on the door, "Mom, open the door." ”

Wu Meng wanted to dodge before his mother opened the door, otherwise it would be embarrassing, and he came to the door for the second time in just a few minutes. She took out the five hundred yuan she had prepared before, put it in the bag Fang Zhi was carrying, turned around and ran.

Because she turned around too quickly, the slippers she was wearing slipped suddenly, and her left hand tried to grab the guardrail, but the injured finger instinctively reacted and refused the command! She fell into a drunken posture in front of Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi saw the money she stuffed in the bag, stepped forward and pulled her up, the hand pinched her so hard that she was lifted by him like a chicken. She patted the ash on her ass herself, "Thank you!" ”

He raised his leg and wanted to continue running, but he grabbed her again, trying to give her back the money, but he saw that there was no place to stuff the money on her.

The two were tugging, and the door opened. When the woman saw them like this, she thought that the two young people were flirting and scolding, and immediately turned around and entered her house.

Wu Meng was even more embarrassed, shook off his hand and quickly ran back to his house to close the door. She bared her teeth and grinned with her back against the door, "Made, it hurts!" After listening quietly, he was relieved that he didn't catch up.

At this time, the washing machine made a prompt sound of "Dididi" to wash the clothes, and after a while, she carried a basin of washed clothes out of the washing machine and took them to the balcony to dry.

She heard the door closing downstairs, and ran downstairs with the sound of brisk footsteps. Looking for prestige, he saw Fang Zhi change his clothes and hold his red helmet. Hop onto a red-and-black Yamaha large-displacement locomotive parked downstairs, then put on a helmet and start the car to drive outside. The car is very handsome, and the people are quite handsome.

Bored, she wanted to bring up her gloves twice at this time, and no one should want to come up and kill her because she played bouncy balls. But the fingers that had just been sewn instinctively resisted the gloves, and they just couldn't put them on.

From the fitting mirror, she saw her own appearance, from the "hand-to-hand" just now, she imagined that if she quarreled with him one day, he really came up as he said to "kill yourself", what was the power of his slap or punch? Can you stand it yourself? Will the power of men and women have a chance of winning against her? Can the other party send her back to the West with a punch? Or fainting without a trace?

She has always believed that strength and reflexes are the hardcore, so she has maintained the habit of exercising for so many years. Strength is used to fight, reaction is used to dodge, and if you can't fight, you must be able to defend.

Although Wu Meng is making such reserves at any time, he is not an aggressive person. Mainly used for prevention, when she was a child, she had to prevent others from bullying her, and now she has to prevent herself from being beaten by angering others, she is really a person who is not very good at talking, and she is not a person who will hide her joys and sorrows.

Leaving her parents since she was a child and fostered in her grandmother's house, although her grandmother loved her in every way, she was not less bullied at school, because every parent-teacher meeting was attended by her grandmother, and everyone said that she was a child without parents.

Maybe it's also because of her grandmother's love and the fact that her parents are no longer around, she became very rebellious when she was a teenager, and she got into fights and was asked by teachers to be parents from time to time. Grandma had thought about sending her back to her parents, but she had a distrust of education in the small city where her parents lived. Many ways have been tried, but with little success.

Let her daughter come back to take care of the child, this idea is also unlikely, the daughter was not as rebellious as her granddaughter back then, she had to marry the son-in-law she had always been not optimistic about, and settled in that small city, and she had a very unpleasant quarrel with her for this, not to come to see Wu Meng, and her daughter rarely came back.

At this time, there was a knock outside the door, pulling Wu Meng out of his thoughts just now, who would come? Father forgot to bring the keys? She put on her slippers and went over to open the door.

"Xiaoqi?"

Standing outside the door was her classmate and best friend Xiaoqi, carrying a large bag and a suitcase in her hand. His eyes were red, and the moment he saw Wu Meng, he couldn't help but sob.

"You didn't answer dozens of phone calls, so I had to come directly to your house to find you."

Wu Meng suddenly remembered her phone, yes, she didn't remember to take out the phone to look at it this afternoon, the reason why she couldn't remember it was because few people usually called her.

She welcomed Xiaoqi into the house while looking for her phone everywhere.

"Oops!" She remembered that the phone must have been dropped in Brother Qin's car.