"Stop looking, the person has left long ago! You really want to bite the white swan!"

The charlatan Wang Xuance carried a dirty woven bag, bowed his thin body, and said with a mocking look on his face:

"No, I just think I should say thank you."

Yang Qingwu, who looked around and wanted to look at Ye Jinyao, smiled embarrassedly and replied.

"Let's go, your arms don't hurt anymore!"

Wang Xuance shook the side parts full of dandruff, pulled a pair of torn leather shoes and walked into the crowded crowd.

The tiny and thin body seemed to be swallowed by a surging crowd in the next second.

Yang Qingwu took a deep breath, looked at the direction of the train entering the station, and quickly followed quickly.

Not far away, Ye Jinyao, wearing a baseball cap, was carefully folding a piece of missing piece of paper and putting it into his backpack.

After seeing Yang Qingwu looking around in pain, a pretty white face muttered:

"You really want to be a toad!"

"Where has the car been repaired in Chenyang? I would like to ask if hello should be sent to you? And the family will ask you to report your safety!"

The strong man named Araki approached and said quickly and neatly:

"Just throw the car there, maybe it will be useful that day. Araki, do you think I look a bit like that Yang Qingwu?"

Ye Jinyao subconsciously touched his cheek and asked:

"You are more beautiful than him."

Araki, who was dull by nature, said without thinking: There was a bit of admiration and protection in his tone.

However, it is true. Yang Qingwu's eyebrows and eyes were not outstanding, and her face was pale and her cheeks were flushed.

How can I compare with Ye Jinyao, who has been in front of me who has been like a disaster for 24 years?

"Doesn't the couple look like alike?"

Ye Jinyao sighed softly! It was inauspicious, as if she hadn't heard it herself.

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"Ah!" Yang Qingwu's undepressed scream came. Wang Xuance frowned for fear of disturbing the neighbors around him.

"There are no good men on the train, and they don't frown on their faces. Now they are crying like a sissy! Yang Qingwu, you really don't feel embarrassed!"

The charlatan Wang Xuance used the wooden comb with half of his teeth to comb his oily middle-parted hairstyle, while mocking Yang Qingwu who was sewing the wound on his arm.

"Wang Xuance, your mother's legs, what doctor did you find for me, you don't even get anesthetics! I want to hurt you so much!"

Yang Qingwu howled and screamed in pain, but his arms steadily grabbed the iron rack and did not dare to shake it at all.

The thick arms burst into blue veins, and the sweat on the forehead kept flowing down.

"Okay, your slightest trick is so fucking! It's so hard!"

A middle-aged man in a white coat full of dried blood and oil stains, bit off the thread and cursed in a thick dialect:

Yang Qingwu's whole body was soaked in sweat, as if she had been fished out of water. Her teeth were almost broken.

He was so weak that he was lying on a single wire bed like a paralyzed...

This is what Wang Xuance told Yang Qingwu that the hospital was in the urban-rural fringe of Shanghai. It took several trains and miles to arrive.

If Wang Xuance hadn't said that he could owe him the medical expenses first and helped him find a job, he wouldn't have run so far with him!

However, when Yang Qingwu saw a bad sign with a veterinarian breeding in the corner, although he was exhausted, he still kicked Wang Sanquan on the butt and cursed loudly: "Baoya!"

After eating two bowls of stew in one breath, after seven heads, Yang Qingwu, who was satisfied, did not even take off his blood-stained clothes.

Just lay on the same dirty bed and fell asleep quickly.

She slept so hard that Wang Xuance, who had stared at her pair of triangular eyes, had to take a mattress from the next veterinarian and lay down next to her.

When Yang Qingwu woke up, it was three o'clock the next afternoon. He was full of sleep and hunger.

Yang Qingwu woke up and felt exhausted all over her body. Although the wound still hurts, it is pretty good overall.

Feeling the strength all over my body, I whispered: "I'm alive again!" and then got up!

The charlatan Wang Xuance was not found. Yang Qingwu ordered a stew from the veterinarian. It was full of messy tea jars, and all kinds of dishes were available. Although it was cold, fortunately it was enough to fill it up!

He inserted four steamed buns with chopsticks, and said, "You can write them on the account and squatted under the wall and swallowed them voraciously."

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Wang Xuance came back with a few words embroidered with "The secrets of heaven, the magical truth, the wonderful words of iron."

When Yang Qingwu saw Wang Xuance dressed in a talisman, he almost jumped up and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you, an old talisman, are really a fortune teller!"

"Hehe, live a barely life, how about you? You're full of sleep! Have you eaten?"

Wang Xuance asked while putting his messy things aside:

"I'll have eaten for a while, and I'll wait for you to come back for dinner!"

"Come on, take off your clothes and put them on."

Wang Xuance threw some clothes to Yang Qingwu casually.

Yang Qingwu returned to the room and changed it. It was a bit old, but it was clean and fit.

Wang Xuance threw those blood-stained clothes into the trash can directly, and Yang Qingwu had no objection.

During dinner, the veterinarian made an elbow from somewhere, tore up a roast chicken, and opened a bottle of white wine with Wang Xuance, and started eating and drinking with delicious food.

Yang Qingwu also filled the fat into his mouth in one breath.

"Brother Wang, thank you for saving my life. I have no choice but to repay you, brother, I wish you a cup!"

When Yang Qingwu saw that the two of them had finished drinking the white wine in the glass, they took the veterinarian's cup in one hand and poured it over, and raised their hands to pour it into their mouths.

"You little turtle calf! I don't know if the wound is infected or not! I'm still drinking, you're dead, who should I go to for my account?!"

But he was stopped by the veterinarian. The strong veterinarian grabbed the wine glass and looked at Yang Qingwu very seriously and said:

"Hehe, that's right, you guy wanted to send me a glass of wine. I said you are the princes and princes, so it's so easy to die! If you become rich in the future, don't forget to repay me with the beauty!"

Wang Xuance was also drunk and burping and said:

"Okay, then write it down first."

Yang Qingwu didn't insist and continued to bow his head to eat.

"Live, live, no matter how hard it is, you have to live."

Wang Xuance looked at Yang Qingwu's arms, and said with a terrifying voice:

That night, Yang Qingwu and Wang Xuance squeezed into the same bed, smelling the smelly feet that Wang San could use as a mosquito coil, Yang Qingwu shouted that life was not easy.

"Are you really good fortune telling or cheating?"

Yang Qingwu couldn't sleep and asked:

"You might as well ask directly if you and that girl are really married!"

Wang Xuance squeezed in, fearing that he would roll down to bed in the middle of the night.

"Does we really look like a husband and wife? Don't say that girl looks really beautiful."

Thinking of Ye Jinyao's charming face, Yang Qingwu said embarrassedly:

"You are not afraid of being embarrassed. Go out and urinate and go and take care of yourself!"

"You old liar, aren't you all talking about this?"

"The appearance of husband and wife, the appearance of husband and wife, either looks like a couple. A green cow! If a woman is desperate, she may not be able to catch her!"

Wang Xuance felt that the name Yang Qingwu was a bit difficult to pronounce, so Yang Qingwu told him his nickname when he was a child, but he shouted it very easily.

"Then try your best. In this world, if you don't try your best, you can't even eat hot food, and you can't even get a beautiful woman!"

When Yang Qingwu heard this, he said with emotion:

"When you have nothing, everyone can fight to the death. When you have enough food one day and can still hold a good woman to warm the quilt, can you fight to the death as you are now?"

Wang Xuance had another hiccup, bringing out a pungent smell of wine. He said drunkenly:

Yang Qingwu stared at the deeper and deeper night, without any fatigue, and his eyes were shiny.

Deep in my memories are the suppressed moans of women and the relaxed breathing of men from inside the locked door of the home after elementary school.

It was the white and slender hands that gave him the best food every time he ate.

It is the old-fashioned cheongsam that is placed at the bottom but worn late at night.

It was a photo of the man with handsome eyebrows and eyes that looked a bit similar to him.

It was the cold lips and thick eyeshadow when I died.

At that time, he was sitting at the door of his house, with laughter everywhere.

At that time, he really wanted to fight for her, but she was still young.

At that time, he hated the cheongsam and the photo because she always cried at them.
To be continued...