"Hey, that's interesting! Do you still believe this?"
Xin Wu saw Wang Li vomiting "bah bah bah" vigorously, just like the reaction of the street aunt when she chatted with her neighbors about someone's family gossip, and said "some good thing about herself was discovered and cursed".
"Believe it! Don't you believe it?"
Wang Li didn't know whether he was "really" serious or "pretending" to be serious, but he actually discussed with Xin Wu whether the "curse" was effective.
"I don't believe it. You are the 'Lord of Time'! You can see far and see much, and you must know the 'cause and effect' in between. As for me, I only believe in every time I spend with you: just like now , you and I are face to face, together, at the same time, in the same space, breathing the air of a room at the same time - by the way, although this is not a 'house'; it can also be regarded as another form of 'house' - —When we see each other, we can spit and spit on each other's face, and it will immediately splash into each other's face. This is the 'feeling' we want!"
While Xinwu was packing up the "band-aids" and scissors, he carefully packed up everything he had just done. The desktop was quickly organized and became a "qualified work station" that could facilitate "serious" work. .
"Have you slept well?"
When Wang Li saw Xin Wu tidying up his "work station" so skillfully, he knew that this person was about to start today's work again.
"Well, if you haven't slept well yet, you can go back to sleep; I will be gentler."
Xinwu had obviously woken up completely from his dream and was ready to "do something big" again.
"Well, okay! I really didn't sleep well! It's really a bit suffocating here! Sleeping with so many things, have you always been like this?"
Wang Lifu lay down again, and while waving the fingers that were perfectly bandaged by Xin Wu in front of his eyes to "appreciate" them, he also "talked about gossip" and asked questions one after another.
"Well, do you hold it in? How about I open the car window?"
Xinwu quickly stood up and was about to open the window on his side of the car, but as soon as he stood up, the "scenery" outside the window successfully "dissuaded" his attempt.
wall.
There was nothing outside the window on the side of the car where he was, just a solid wall of bricks and concrete.
This rough wall surface has accumulated dust over the years and has many layers of thickness.
Open it, it’s better not to open it!
"Forget it! I saw it, it's bad outside! The air inside is relatively clean! I don't want to breathe a lot of dust! You'd better work quickly and don't worry about me."
Wang Li had already observed that outside the "car window", it was simply a dirty wall with no way to "see people".
In this world of "found things", it is really difficult to find a place that is "perfectly decorated"!
"Then, okay, just bear with me!"
Xin Wu said apologetically, as if he, the "master", the place where his "client" stayed was full of "master's" shame.
"Hey, what are you talking about! You can bear it, but I can't? We are the same people!"
Wang Li shook his injured finger in the air. Just as he was about to tap Xin Wu's hair, it stopped in mid-air.
"Silk!"
"What's wrong? Did you injure the wound? Just say it! Your hand is injured and it's still moving! Let me take a look."
Xin Wu very keenly discovered that behind Wang Li's "Si" sound, it must be pain.
"It's okay!"
Wang Li quickly retracted his fingers, not wanting to cause Xin Wu any more trouble.
"What's wrong? Bring it here!"
Once Xinwu gets serious, his domineering attitude is simply non-negotiable.
Wang Li had already learned the lesson and cooperated wholeheartedly.
This time, it's no exception.
Unable to resist, he had to raise his finger again, stretched it out to Xin Wu's eyes, quickly bent it a few times, and said:
"Look, it's wrapped up well, everything's fine!"
"It's fine on the outside, but it's injured on the inside. Don't move around. If you move around again, I'll find a stick and make another 'splint' for you. Control it!"
Xinwu is serious.
"Don't worry! It's not a broken bone. There's no need for a 'clamp' or a 'splint'. Haha, I'm not made of paper. You're so nervous, you're making too much of a fuss! Haha! It's okay, I said, It’s really okay! Look, I can still..."
Wang Li was about to "prove" that his "injured finger" was not in good condition, and he was about to show off his "strength work" with "strength work" again, when Xin Wu grabbed the finger.
This force: neither tight nor loose, just right; so that he would not break free easily; and it was not so tight that it would cause pain.
"Oh! Okay, okay, listen to you, I'll be good, I'll take good care of myself, you can work hard, we can each do our own thing, okay?"
Wang Li half-begged for mercy, "showing weakness", and then Xin Wu let go of his hand.
"It's true, you are really short-handed!"
Xinwu was relieved, and then he sat back at his "workbench" and started working hard.
"You go ahead and fix it, I'll sleep a little longer, eh——"
Wang Li fiddled with the injured finger boredly, muttered a few words, and then comforted himself. Unknowingly, he listened to the sound of Xin Wu repairing things in his hand. It was light and rhythmic. Really, it was... Fell asleep.
