6 Excuse me
Li Wenshui's smile froze, and he quickly returned to normal: "Classmate Liang, it's really a misunderstanding, I didn't mean that, I just want to apologize for the fact that I entered the wrong room yesterday." β
Liang Jin stood in the backlight, the bite wound had not yet healed, like cinnabar dotted on his lips, red and dazzling.
He was arrogant: "Is it really a misunderstanding? The layout of the two rooms is completely different, and the high-achieving students with good memories will admit their mistakes? β
Obviously, Liang Jin has determined that Li Wenshui's intentions are bad since yesterday.
Li Wenshui didn't defend himself, he looked up at Liang Jin slightly, his eyes were translucent, and the ambiguous kiss marks on his neck were faint.
He didn't wear the brand-name clothes that swaggered across the street during the day, the white T and shorts were simple and cheap, his legs were covered with bruises, and the finger marks on his thin ankles were obvious.
They were all beaten and bullied in the past few days.
At this moment, Li Wenshui looked pale, fragile and pitiful.
"If it's just an apology, I'll accept it," Liang Jin walked past Li Wenshui, "take the mango back." β
Li Wenshui's lips moved, and he stopped talking: "I ......"
The other party stopped, pinched Li Wenshui's chin, and stared at the calculation surging in the depths of his eyes.
Liang Jin has an extremely superior bony face, with unrestrained eyebrows and eyes, slightly curved eyes, and always looks like a spring breeze with ease.
Li Wenshui was forced to meet his dark and deep eyes, and a sense of oppression came to his face.
"If it's for something else," Liang Jin smiled and let go of Li Wenshui, with a casual attitude, "I don't like pink hair." β
He picked up his expensive coat that had been thrown on the floor and walked to the bathroom without looking back, the sound of water rang out.
Li Wenshui touched his hair and was stunned for a while, then he walked to the bathroom door and took a deep breath: "Look, we are all close to Canaan, and we have this relationship, can you please do me a small favor?" β
A sneer rang out, and the tone was mocking and contemptuous, and even the noisy sound of water could not be concealed.
Li Wenshui automatically ignored this voice and continued: "There should be a quota in the support plan that is mine, and others have robbed me of my quota based on their relationship, I just want to be treated fairly." β
Liang Jin did not respond.
Li Wenshui lowered his head and smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes over and over again: "This is just a matter of words for you, and don't you always want me to stay away from Luo Jianan?" β
He said to himself in the face of the unresponsive bathroom: "You can use this as a quid, right?" β
"I can stop bothering Luo Jianan in the future."
The sound of the water stopped, and the bathroom door slammed open, causing Li Wenshui to take a step back.
Liang Jin walked out of the bathroom and stopped in front of the wardrobe and took off the bath towel. His body is slender and vigorous, without a single blemish, and his skin has a healthy and fair glow.
Unlike Liang Jin, who is pampered and fair-skinned, Li Wenshui's whiteness looks unhealthy.
After Liang Jin changed his clothes, he found that Li Wenshui had not left yet, and his eyes deepened a little: "I will consider your proposal, go back and wait for news." β
Li Wenshui's eyes lit up, he actually didn't have much hope, he didn't expect Liang Jin to really agree.
He swept away his previous pitiful demeanor and grinned: "Thank you so much, classmate Liang, I have been rude to you a few times before, don't take it to heart." β
Liang Jin hooked the corner of his lower lip contemptuously and walked towards the door.
Li Wenshui saw the mango on the table and hurriedly picked it up and chased it forward: "Classmate Liang, you can take this mango." β
Liang Jin didn't stretch out his hand, the mobile phone rang, he answered the phone and looked out of the door, and his voice was gentle: "Baby, I'll be there in ...... in a while"
Li Wenshui thought about it and put the mango back on the table, and saw that Liang Jin was still on the phone, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and took a few photos.
*
Under the bus stop, Li Wenshui crowded into the crowd, and Liang Jin drove past them in a sports car.
At first, he didn't mean to apologize to Liang Jin, obviously he was the one who was bullied and touched, he was also injured and his butt still hurts, but he wanted to apologize to the abuser, he felt aggrieved and wronged.
But Liang Jin promised to help dissipate most of his grievances, as long as he can get a quota, the flow will rise by then, and he will soon be able to pay off his debts. If he is lucky enough to become a big Internet celebrity, he can move out of Lao Poxiao and change to a clean and bright two-room room with a bathroom, so that he doesn't have to squeeze a bedroom with Wen Qing.
The bus approached slowly, and there was not a single empty seat on the bus. Li Wenshui stood by the window, his family lived in a partial way, and he often stood for two hours at a time.
That is, in these two hours, he has seen half of the city, and he knows how prosperous and decent the city is, and he also knows how undignified he lives in this city.
But the city gives people infinite hope, and as long as you live, there is hope.
When he got home, the sky was already dark, so Li Wenshui picked two green vegetables in the vegetable garden and made a bowl of somen noodles to eat.
While eating noodles, he searched for a few food pictures on the Internet, and he posted the filtered steak pictures and gym photos to the circle of friends, which was only visible to Manager Li, who loves to visit the circle of friends.
In less than five minutes, the manager sent a message.
Li Wenshui scooped out a spoonful of chili sauce and stirred it into the bland noodles, and clicked on the dialog box.
Manager: [Warm water, went to the gym?] γ
Li Wenshui didn't reply, and after a while, the phone rang again.
Manager: [Does the gym look familiar?] VP's? γ
Li Wenshui: [The manager has also been there? γ
Manager: [Got the vice president so soon?] γ
This message was withdrawn as soon as it was sent, but Li Wenshui still saw it.
It doesn't matter, he just wants the manager to think so.
The dialog box shows "The other party is typing ......" for a long time.
Manager: [Wen Shui, why didn't you say it earlier when you know the vice president, it's really low-key haha.] I'm a little heavier this afternoon, don't take it to heart. Recently, there is a project of a beauty blogger, see when you will make an appointment to have a meal and chat? γ
The manager changed his previous attitude and spoke in a kind tone, which was the same as when he scolded him in the afternoon.
Li Wenshui guessed that borrowing Liang Jin's momentum might be useful, but he didn't expect it to be so useful, whether it was Zhao Mingcheng or the manager.
This made Li Wenshui not know how many times he realized that it was good to be powerful, just a little light when passing by was enough to solve the problem that he couldn't do now.
Looking at the noodles with clear soup and little water in the bowl, and the dilapidated and dim room, Li Wenshui was extremely envious and jealous that Liang Jin had a good tire.
*
In the next few days, Li Wenshui waited for news in his spare time. He waited and waited, and a week passed, and no one called him.
During the lunch break, Li Wenshui sat in the alley at the back door of the hot pot restaurant, holding a boxed lunch, and tentatively sent a message to the manager:
[Manager, is there any new change regarding the support program?] γ
He stared at the screen and ate his lunch box. The dishes are one meat and one vegetable, because they have been cold for too long, and the taste is not very good.
The message popped up, and Li Wenshui hurriedly went to look at his phone.
Manager: [No.] γ
Cold answer.
The manager's attitude made Li Wenshui have a bad premonition, and he asked tentatively:
[Last time you said, have time to eat together?] γ
Manager: [Not available.] γ
Li Wenshui sent a few more messages to the manager, but never received a reply.
His heart instantly cooled half, Liang Jin promised him that it didn't happen, and the project that the manager said was gone, something must have happened in the middle.
"Xiao Li, hurry up, change shifts!"
"Heyβ"
Li Wenshui didn't have time to think about it, and ate the rest of the meal in a big gulp, this kind of restaurant with a lot of traffic has a short lunch break, and if you can't finish it, you will be hungry.
Until ten o'clock in the evening, Li Wenshui came out of the hot pot restaurant tiredly. He was covered with the lingering smell of oil smoke, and when he took a step, the smell dissipated, as if to remind him of his poverty at all times.
At this time, there were no buses leading to the bungalow area, and Li Wenshui walked slowly along the bridge, and there was a glimpse of light in the river below the bridge.
When the bell rang, Li Wenshui saw that the number had stopped, and leaned on the railing to connect it.
"Wen Shui, why haven't you taken the initiative to contact me these days? If I don't contact you, can't you take the initiative to contact me! β
Li Wenshui casually brushed his windswept hair: "I've been too busy these days, have you finished writing your paper?" Send it to me? β
Luo Jianan said: "...... You know the paper, tomorrow I'm going camping, won't you come? β
Li Wenshui kicked the stones on the ground in boredom: "I'm not going, you pay attention to safety, don't go to too remote places." β
"Come on, my cousin is also here, it's so crowded!"
Li Wenshui stopped at his feet and stood up straight: "Liang Jin is going too?" β
"That's right," Luo Jianan's voice was full of pleasure, "you don't have to bring anything, just people." β
Li Wenshui responded: "Okay, I also want to relax." β
"That's right, what are you doing so busy all day long, life is short and you can have fun in time."
Luo Jianan was as happy as a child: "Warm water, I want to eat the frosted cherry tomatoes you made." β
Li Wenshui smiled: "Then I'll make some for you, I really don't understand what I make delicious, it tastes the same everywhere, right?" β
"It's different, you make the most delicious!"
On the way back, Li Wenshui bought half a catty of colored sugar grains, and went home to pick the freshly ripe tomatoes in the vegetable garden.
After preparing everything, Li Wenshui walked to the bedside, passing by the mirror and suddenly slowed down, the pink hair in the mirror was out of place with the dark room, and he was a little distracted.
*
It rained for half a month, and the second day was clear, which was a rare good weather for camping.
Liang Jin sat in the car wearing sunglasses and said to Luo Jianan, who was looking around outside the car: "What are you looking at?" Time to go. β
Luo Jianan happily waved his hand into the distance: "Here!" Hurry up! β
He stepped forward and pulled Li Wenshui, who was dressed in sportswear, to the side of the car, with a surprised face: "Wenshui, your hair has been dyed back!" β
Li Wenshui's black and soft hair fluttered slightly in the wind, making his complexion whiter, clean and pure.
Feeling the unpleasant gaze cast by Liang Jin, Li Wenshui turned his head, and the red moles at the end of his eyes were thick and moving.
He smiled and beckoned to Liang Jin: "Disturb classmate Liang." β