The door of the car modified shop was opened in advance.

There was a sign hanging on it - closed for one day.

In the compound in front of the warehouse, two blowers were erected.

Lu Kun left two younger brothers who were quick with their hands and feet to help, set up the stove, and asked the younger brother to go to the kitchen to bring the charcoal in the box.

Jiang Jianing sat on the side, struggling with the stick in his hand.

After everything was ready, Xue Weiting also took out a case of beer from the freezer.

Lu Kun was wearing a black vest and was tied to his body, revealing the strong chest muscles of his arms.

He came out of the warehouse and threw Xue Weiting a T directly, "Change that shirt on you!" This is eating skewers and barbecue, not Western food."

Xue Weiting went to the room and changed Lu Kun's camouflage T, with his short sleeves rolled up to his shoulders.

The younger brother whistled, "The second young man is better than our brother Kun's muscles."

Lu Kun kicked his little brother, "You two young people are all sturdy and solid, and I can't compare with this kind of fitness meat."

Xue Weiting: "What about practice?"

Lu Kun waved his hand, "Don't practice, my belly is sticking to my back, I have to masturbate first."

Eating barbecue plus guessing boxing and drinking, drinking three rounds, plus Huo Huo, who has two younger brothers, Lu Kun still practiced wrestling with Xue Weiting in the end.

Xue Weiting threw Lu Kun directly on the mat for the second time.

Lu Kun couldn't get up while lying down.

"No, I can't move my waist."

Xue Weiting squatted down and pulled him.

At this moment, Lu Kun took advantage of Xue Weiting's ignorance, grabbed his shoulder, and directly overturned the person.

The two big men lay on the mats, and they both burst into hearty laughter, echoing in the air above the old town.

Jiang Jianing sat next to him, holding a beer bottle in his hand, drinking it to his mouth, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's been six or seven years since the last time the three of them sat together and masturbated.

In the past, Lu Kun's alcohol consumption was not as good as Xue Weiting's, and now it is even worse.

He propped his forehead on the side of the table and punched Xue Weiting.

"Do you know that you kid is really hateful, Jia Ning and I looked for you at that time...... Do you know how long it will take to pat your ass and leave, regardless of the life or death of the people around you......

As he spoke, Lu Kun burped.

"You were a ...... at the time. Scumbag."

The two younger brothers next to him were stunned when they heard it, in their eyes, Brother Kun was definitely the kind that was not a joke and a little.

Who knew that after getting drunk, it would become like this...... Silly.

In the end, Lu Kun's head was planted, and he fell on the table, no matter how he called it, he couldn't call it anymore.

Xue Weiting asked the two younger brothers to carry Lu Kun to the bed in the inner room to rest.

In the courtyard, only Jiang Jianing and Xue Weiting were left.

The charcoal in the oven was not extinguished, and it was red.

Jiang Jianing's eyes fell on the charcoal, and suddenly stretched out his hand, which was only two centimeters away from the top of the grill.

Xue Weiting was startled and immediately grabbed her wrist.

"Jianing!"

Jiang Jianing came back to his senses.

"I'm fine, I just want to feel some of the heat."

Xue Weiting: "No one wants to test this temperature with their own body, it will burn."

Jiang Jianing propped her cheeks and shook her fingers, "There shouldn't be a normal person, but I'm not."

She has long since lived a life that is not a normal person.

"I just can't remember how it felt like to be burned at that time." Jiang Jianing's gaze was a little dull and fell on the smoke floating on the charcoal fire.

She remembered that at that time, she was asked by Xu Shiying to be pressed on the cabinet, held her arm, and told her to reach out and touch the hot electric splint.

She bit her lip tightly, her little face turned pale, and she never opened her mouth to say even a word of begging for mercy.

She was now wondering how she had such courage when she was just a child who had not grown up.

Some people grow slowly.

Decades, decades, and even when people reach middle age, sometimes they will be well protected and have the heart of a child.

But the growth of some people is in the accumulation of those few things, and those who are forced grow up overnight.

Jiang Jianing now thinks back that when she was taken back to the Xu family from the welfare home, there was still a trace of anticipation in her heart.

Du Qingling's attitude towards her and Xu Shiying's actions finally forced her to abandon all the tenderness in her heart, steel and iron bones, and armor.

Xue Weiting felt that Jiang Jianing's thinking was very dangerous, frowned, and just wanted to say something, "Weiting."

Jiang Jianing slowly raised his head and looked at him.

"On the day of your car accident, did I really save you?"

She had been thinking about it for the past two days.

How did she ask Xue Weiting.

How to go about the tricks.

Do you use time and place to talk about it?

But her skills, in the eyes of the professionally trained Xue Weiting, should be pierced at a glance, and she is not without experience of deception.

Xue Weiting didn't expect Jiang Jianing to suddenly ask, asking such a question.

His eyes trembled almost without warning.

Jiang Jianing: "So, at that time, it wasn't me who saved you, I ran to the hospital and misidentified you, right?"

It was she who ran to the hospital to find someone, and when she saw Xue Weiting, she mistook it for the little brother who was in the car accident.

Xue Weiting did not deny it.

In Jiang Jianing's eyes, not denying it is tantamount to acquiescence.

Xue Weiting moved his lower lips: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Jianing already had the answer in her heart, and when she heard Xue Weiting's words, she still felt a pang in her heart.

Is it wrong?

In fact, she and Xue Rin'an had already crossed paths when they were so young.

It was also predestined.

Two straight lines, after intersecting, then savagely extend and spread, and there is no intersection point.

This is fate.

Jiang Jianing: "You don't have anything to be sorry for me, I didn't save you, but I pretended to be this benefactor."

She thought she had saved him, she thought she had been kind to him.

Jiang Jianing raised his head and drank a glass of beer, "I'll go first, don't send me off."

Xue Weiting grabbed the jacket on the back of the chair and walked out with Jiang Jianing.

Jiang Jianing walked in front, and Xue Weiting followed from a distance of five meters.

After this long dark alley, there is a street lamp not far ahead, which is not particularly bright.

The lights poured down, and a few flying insects surrounded them.

Jiang Jianing stopped a taxi and put the door in the back seat.

The driver drove out more than 100 meters, and when he saw the man in camouflage T still standing on the side of the road in the rearview mirror, he said, "Your boyfriend is still there."

Jiang Jianing turned his head to look out the car window, "He's not my boyfriend."

Xue Weiting stood on the side of the road until the shadow of the car turned a corner and could no longer be seen, and he also stood still.

That year.

Xue Weiting's adoptive mother vomited blood and went to the hospital to check for cancer.

It was a large amount of surgery fees, and there was no cure, it could only delay life, and the adoptive mother, who was struggling to live on a budget, couldn't afford the expenses, and thought that it would be just a death anyway, so she left a suicide note and jumped off the building.