Qiu Li put down the phone, his whole mind was empty.
The workers behind him urged him to quickly deliver the cement to the building.
Qiu Li silently picked up the trolley and pushed bags of cement to the construction site.
Next, he worked extra hard on the construction site, as if every muscle in his body came alive, and his temples began to jump up suddenly.
The resting workers next to them smiled kindly and said—
"College student, I know you are young and strong, so take it easy."
"Yeah, with so much effort, you will collapse soon."
"Young people are so desperate? For that little salary, not so much."
…
Qiu Li turned a deaf ear to their words, he needed to vent his strength to keep his mind from wandering.
Once the mind wanders, the body becomes disobedient.
The little girl was probably just casually teasing, but Qiu Li's heart was racing at 800 yards all day, and every cell in his body became active.
Apart from working harder, Qiu Li had no way of venting.
After the labor on the construction site was over, it was already six o'clock in the evening. He got an extra raise today, a total of 800 yuan.
In today's era, manual labor earns no less money than white-collar workers sitting in the office, especially in the harsh environment, the wages are very high, because it is very hard.
This is also why Qiu Li chose to work on the construction site after being rejected by tutors.
Compared with low-paid and time-killing part-time jobs like waiters, the simple and rough manual labor on the construction site brings money faster.
He took a shower in the construction site, changed into a clean white shirt and black pants, put on the pair of aj sneakers given to him by Jiang Yu, and packed up decently.
Look like a tutor, not a sun-dried worker on a construction site.
Qiu Li walked out of the construction site and did not go home directly, but went straight to the commercial center of Universal Century.
In the well-known luxury crystal store on the first floor of the commercial center, he asked the salesperson to take out the crystal music box that he had already fancy.
The music box was opened, and on the plane like an ice sculpture, there was a crystal ballerina girl with her slender neck up, one leg slightly bent, and her arms around her, like a swan spreading its wings, pulling her neck to fly.
Half a month ago, Qiu Li saw this music box and immediately fell in love with it.
The girl in the box looks like the girl he keeps in his heart.
It's just the price in the early five figures that discourages him.
And the part-time tutoring job was rejected again and again, so he went straight to the construction site, working day and night without life, and the salary he received in half a month was just enough to buy it.
The salesperson carefully packed the crystal music box and handed it to Qiu Li.
Qiu Li walked out of the store with a heavy gift box. His originally heavy body seemed to be relaxed, and even his steps... became much lighter.
What a joy to give a gift to a beloved girl.
…
When Qiu Li returned home, there was movement in the kitchen. The little girl was stirring the dumplings in the pot with a spatula in her hand.
She was wearing a cool summer t-shirt with small daisy light yellow high-waisted shorts. She had a slender waist, extra slender, well-proportioned muscles and bones, and stepped on his large splint on her feet.
The white mist was dense in the kitchen, and she was like a princess left in the world, clean and spotless.
Seemingly aware of the burning gaze of the man behind him, Jiang Yu turned to look at him: "Come back."
"Um."
She put down the spatula and turned around to hug him: "It's hard work, come and let me hug him."
Qiu Li took a step back subconsciously and said, "Let's take a shower first."
"Why do you take a shower as soon as you come back?"
"It's too hot outside."
Qiu Li fled and hid in the bathroom. Even though he had taken a shower at the construction site, he still felt dirty and unclean, so he didn't dare to touch her.
When the cement was being transported, black plaster was embedded in the fingernails, which was dirty.
He put his hand in front of the faucet, rinsed it with water, and rubbed it desperately until his hands were red, and he was desperately rubbing the gap between his fingernails...
Sniffing myself, only the smell of sweat remains, so disgusting, so dirty...
Qiu Li took off his clothes and threw them aside, turned on the shower head, and frantically rinsed himself, squeezing a lot of shower gel and smearing it on his body.
He didn't realize it himself, and before he knew it... the condition worsened a lot.
Jiang Yu had been standing by the door, listening to the sound of water rushing from the bathroom.
Thinking that he was on a dusty construction site, where the temperature was 40 degrees Celsius, the sun was scorching hot, and he was doing the heaviest physical work, she felt sad, especially sad.
It is really difficult to rely on yourself when you are young.
Even a seedling needs someone to take care of and irrigate it.
Jiang Yu knew that he couldn't go on like this. In this world, he was not alone. Even if his father was in prison, he still had his mother.
Whether in legal responsibility or morality, his mother had to bear her own obligations.
Even if he is an adult now, doesn't he need to make up for the lack of care for so many years in the past
Suddenly, Qiu Li's voice came from the door: "Little Rain."
"what?"
"Why do you keep standing at the door?"
The bathroom door was made of frosted material, and she could clearly see the blurred figure standing beside the door.
"I... "
Jiang Yu couldn't find anything to say for a while: "I'll just stand for a while."
Qiu Li turned off the shower head and put a towel on his body: "Are you peeking at me?"
"..."
He walked out of the bathroom with a warm mist of water, changed into a clean off-white cotton shirt, and made sure that he had no smell on his body before he dared to approach her.
"How much did you see?"
Jiang Yu blushed and defended: "I didn't watch it, who watched you take a shower!"
"Then what are you doing standing at the door?"
"I'll just... listen."
"There is an essential difference between eavesdropping and peeking?"
Jiang Yu couldn't argue, so it was hard to say. He went back to the kitchen and brought out two bowls of dumplings and put them on the dining table.
Knowing that the little girl was thin-skinned, Qiu Li smiled, stopped teasing her, and sat down to eat dumplings with chopsticks.
"etc."
Jiang Yu quickly brought out the chiffon cake that was packed at Buxi's house from the refrigerator and handed it to Qiu Li: "Try it, this cake is very delicious, I brought it from a friend's house specially."
"friend's house?"
"Well, I'm going to be a guest at her house."
"My friend invites you to eat snacks, don't bring them to me." Qiu Li said solemnly: "Others will laugh at them, and they will take them after they are eaten."
"No, they are very sincere."
"In the future, we will buy it ourselves."
Jiang Yu knew that he was thinking of himself, so he didn't argue, and nodded obediently: "Okay, then you eat this piece first, let's not take it as an example."
Qiu Li tore a small piece with his hand and tasted it.
Jiang Yu sat beside him and looked at him expectantly: "How is it, is it delicious?"
"It doesn't taste, you eat it first." Qiu Li pushed the cake in front of her.
Jiang Yu frowned and said, "I've eaten it before, just this one, I've eaten it."
"I didn't see it, it doesn't count."
"..."
Jiang Yu knew that Qiu Li was a mental disorder, and it had nothing to do with whether she had eaten half a dime or not. He was unaware of the world because he couldn't pass his own level.
She sighed, tore a piece of cake, and put it in her mouth.
Qiu Li ate the remaining half of the cake, and then ate a large bowl of dumplings. It was so delicious that he looked very hungry.
How could I not be hungry? In order to catch up with work at noon, I hurriedly grabbed a few mouthfuls of tasteless lunch, and did not stop all afternoon.
Jiang Yu also gave him the dumplings in his bowl.
"Your bowl tastes better." Qiu Li commented.
"Then the one in my mouth tastes better?"
The boy heard the words and looked up at her.
Jiang Yu was a little uncomfortable, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes shifted sideways: "What are you looking at?"
"Is your girlfriend asking for a kiss?"
"So you..."
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Li lowered his head and kissed her.
There is still oil on the lips! Two greasy lips sticking together, this is too strange.
Jiang Yu quickly pushed him away, pulled a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said angrily, "I'm joking!"
"But I'm serious."
He said this with a slightly raised voice and a long tail, giving people a sense of frivolity and seriousness.
"What my sister says, I take it seriously."
"What's the use of it, that sister said that you should receive regular treatment, but you are not willing."
Qiu Li was silent, not answering her.
This matter was discussed a long time ago, but Qiu Li was unwilling. He never wanted to contact any psychiatrist again in his life.
He is instinctively hostile to anyone who tries to heal him...
"I'll be fine." He lowered his head and ate the dumplings.
"It's going to be okay, but it's not just saying it."
Although Jiang Yu complained, he did not force him. Maybe after college, when he and his mother met...
All the wounds of the past will be healed.
After eating, Qiu Li consciously went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Jiang Yu leaned against the door, watching his skilled figure doing housework.
He took care of himself since he was a child, and his life experience is much richer than hers. Even if she doesn't have a father, she still has a mother.
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Jiang Manyi took care of her meticulously and gave her double love, being a mother, a sister, and a friend.
Jiang Yu walked over and took the bowl in his hand: "Wash together."
Qiu Li didn't let her touch: "No."
"Nothing."
"You are Xiaoyu dancing, not Xiaoyu doing housework."
"My God, fairy boyfriend!"
Qiu Li smiled lightly, and rubbed her ear temples with her nose: "Wait for me by the side."
Jiang Yu leaned against the cabinet and accompanies him to do housework with his eyes. Qiu Li casually asked, "Aren't you going back tonight?"
"Go back."
The movement of his hands paused, then looked back at her: "Didn't you say stay?"
"When did I say that?"
"What you said on the phone today..."
"Oh, I said I wanted you."
Qiu Li stared at her: "What are you going to want from me?"
Jiang Yu hugged his waist lightly, and a clear smile hung in the glass-like black eyes: "It's coming."
"..."
The author has something to say: Girlfriends don't talk about martial arts
Come at night
By the way, this article participated in the Lantern Festival Poetry Festival
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