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Chapter 20

Chapter 20

The next day, Gao Baibo's small supermarket continued to open for business again, and Qin Chu also resumed his previous life, going to work in the supermarket after school.Ren Yuan wanted to remind him of his injury, but he didn't say anything in the end.

There wasn't much business in the store, so Gao Baibo dragged Qin Chu to discuss, telling him to focus on his studies.

Qin Chu, who was supposed to reply quickly, suddenly remembered the gentle hand last night, hesitating and not knowing how to answer.

Gao Baibo asked Qin Chu if he was worried about money, and said that he was willing to borrow money. For the past two years of friendship, he also prepared the tuition fee for the first year of college. Interest.

At the end of the discussion, the two agreed to quit after the upcoming Christmas.

The delivery boy greeted Gao Baibo, opened the door of the small van, and dropped the goods on the ground.Gao Baibo took the order form and counted it, and Qin Chu was in charge of moving it in. His ribs ached from the exertion, and the concentration of that person from last night appeared in front of his eyes again.

When Ren Yuan was out of school, the girls at the front desk pestered him to talk about physics mechanics, and he left a little later. Li Nianyi and a group of boys were playing basketball on the playground, surrounded by chattering girls.

The weather was getting colder and colder. Ren Yuan covered half of his face in his scarf and took the bus home.

Parked at the entrance of the unit is a rare [-]-bar bicycle. The bicycle is black with spots of rust, and there are still dried clods stuck in the square black basket.

Ren Yuan looked at the bicycle in a daze, and looked up at the window of his own house, and sure enough, the light was on.

The elevator went up, and as soon as it arrived, the door opened. A middle-aged man dressed in a cotton gown from the Republic of China was standing at the door, smiling: "This is Ren Yuan. I haven't seen him for so many years and he has grown so big."

Ren Fusheng passed by with a fruit plate and reminded: "It's called Uncle Li."

"Hello, Uncle Li." Ren Yuan said hello, but the Taoist stood at the door, looked Ren Yuan up and down, his eyes were full of doubts, then turned to look at Ren Fusheng, who was carrying a plate to the living room, and said to himself: "It shouldn't be. "

"Brother Li, you came all the way, sit down and have a rest. Yuan'er, let's see what's in the refrigerator and make a few."

"Oh, look at me, quickly enter the house." The Taoist paused and smiled, and went to the living room.

Ren Yuan changed his shoes, put down his schoolbag, and consciously went to the kitchen to cook.The two chatted in the living room for a while, Jiachang suddenly lowered his voice, Ren Yuan turned on the range hood, and the buzzing sound was so loud that he couldn't hear anything.

When Ren Yuan prepared the meal and brought it out, the two of them finished chatting, the TV was on and an advertisement was being broadcast, and the three of them ate together, most of the doubts in the Taoist priest's eyes obviously disappeared.

During the dinner, the Taoist said something about Ren Yuan's childhood, Ren Yuan listened quietly, he wanted to learn more about those things when he was too young, and understand Ren Fusheng's past in this way.

After dinner, Ren Yuan washed the dishes and silently cleaned up the guest room. When he came out, the Taoist priest was saying goodbye to Ren Fusheng at the door.Ren Fusheng insisted on sending him downstairs and went out together.

The phone rang, and Ren Yuan closed the door to answer the phone.

Qin Chu's rarely quiet voice came: "Are you asleep?"

"No." Ren Yuan took the phone away from his ear and looked at the time. It was 11:30, "Do you have a call?"

"No, I want to hear your voice."

Ren Yuan was silent for a while, playing with the small ornaments on the table: "Going back from the supermarket now?"

"Yeah. Li Nianyi came to the supermarket today and said you gave him the address."

Ren Yuan leaned back on the chair, the bedroom was not turned on, the floor was relatively high, and it was dark: "He came to ask after school."

"That's it. Well... I won't disturb your rest, good night."

"That... knead safflower oil by myself at night." Ren Yuan hung up without waiting for the other party to answer.

Ren Fusheng came back from the outside, closed the door and called Yuan'er a few times, and Ren Yuan answered.

Ren Fusheng changed into his home clothes, leaned against the door with his bare feet, and looked at his son leaning back on the chair in the dark room: "They are the descendants of my ancestors, who came here to do business. I heard that I came here to take a look." .”

"Huh? I don't mind." Ren Yuan looked at the figure at the door, "Mom, I don't know why I want to care about someone."

Ren Fusheng was taken aback, is this child going to tell her something?It's really rare, do you want to move a chair and listen to it?Would that be too formal for him to speak out?If she spoke, would his son suddenly come to his senses and stop talking?Oops, I am so sad that I have no experience.

"Probably because of my injury... I'm going to sleep, good night." Ren Yuan seemed to give himself a reasonable explanation, and after finishing speaking, he got up to wash up, leaving Ren Fusheng at the door for a while.

"I thought my son was finally going to share his thoughts with me. You just started telling me to make up a story by myself. It made people happy for nothing. I'm going to sleep. Kneel down, hmph!" Twist back to his room.

After washing up as usual, Ren Yuan collapsed on the bed, looked at his phone again, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, a strong wind suddenly blew up. Ren Yuan's bedroom happened to be at the corner of this building, and the wind became even more raging.Ren Yuan opened his eyes in a daze, grabbed his phone to check the time, it was 04:30 in the morning.

Ren Yuan got up to drink water, passed by Ren Fusheng's bedroom, and opened the door lightly, there was no sign of the quilt being touched, and no one was there.Where are you going if you are not at home so late?

I turned around downstairs and found no one. Ren Yuan was sitting on the sofa with a glass of water in his hand. Outside the window was the whistling wind and the faint sound of rolling thunder. After sitting for a while, suddenly lightning flashed across the night sky. A moment of daylight.

Outside the window, there is nothing but the nearby tall buildings and the night scene with the lights still on. The large window of the balcony has only a gauze curtain, and there is no wind quietly hanging on the ground. A large potted plant of green radish stands quietly behind the gauze curtain There are several pots of succulents on the window of the balcony, and on the other side of the wall are pots of luxuriant jasmine.

Ren Yuan faintly smelled the scent of jasmine, put down the water glass, and suddenly a thunderclap stopped Ren Yuan from going to check.

Whoa!

It rained cats and dogs.

The raindrops were crackling on the glass, Ren Yuan was stunned in place, probably because the species were different, and the house was warm, so it must be blooming in winter.

Ren Yuan went upstairs in the dark and returned to his bedroom, and the screen of his mobile phone happened to go black.

"Thunder is so scary."

Ren Yuan squeezed the center of his eyebrows, put the phone aside and got back under the bed, looked at the screen after a while, typed out a few words to send with his fingers quickly.

The "ding dong" screen quickly lit up.

"Did I wake you up?"

The corners of Ren Yuan's mouth turned upward, he turned off his mobile phone, put it on the desk far away, fell back into the bed, turned over and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: It's one o'clock... so fast, so many are published today.

The rest will continue tomorrow.