Chapter 16 We Want to Live in a Big House

  Although Yitian Xing has always thought that his superpower is roughly equivalent to a titanium alloy tape recorder, which can withstand drops and remember everything it hears, that's all. So he never had any expectations for his IQ beyond imagination.

  But in fact, having read so many miscellaneous books and still remembering them all, it's hard to be stupid. Try flipping through the history of modern Chinese literature, people like Mao Dun are all big shots who can recite Dream of the Red Chamber from memory. From this, we can see that reading more books naturally improves one's intelligence.

  Yi Tianxing, although holding an agnostic view on this judgment, was not affected in his clear judgment that Xue San'er and his gang would not let things go easily and would definitely think of something to deal with him again.

  After all, he has been picking up trash since childhood and is mixed with the lowest level of society. If you don't understand their thoughts, it's hard to say. The good thing about hooligans is that they care about face, and they often rely on face too. In the matter of Hongyou Mian Guan, Yitian Xing can be said to have swept away all of Xuesan Er's face. If he doesn't plan to take back the scene in the future, I'm afraid even a fool's ass won't believe it.

  He also thought about whether he should do something to deal with this matter. After all, as strong as he was, he was actually a master who feared trouble. If one person is surrounded by a group of mosquitoes every day, wouldn't you be annoyed?

  But this week he didn't have time for this matter because there were too many things that took up his time.

  What's more terrifying than being surrounded by mosquitoes? It's being dragged around by a woman in love.

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  Wukong: Everyone sees it, right? This guy is always talking nonsense and going on and on, just like having a swarm of flies buzzing around you, zzz... sorry, not one fly, but a bunch of flies flying into your ears. Help! Help!

  Wukong fell to the ground and rolled over, extremely painful.

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  One day, in the cinema of the provincial city, when watching "A Chinese Odyssey", Yi Tian Xing was like a monkey who had lost control and was crying profusely. Zou Le Le, sitting beside him, comforted him like Guanyin, but didn't know why he was crying.

  But Yitianxing is much happier than Sun Wukong, because the one he's facing is not a man like Tang Seng, but the lovely and charming Lailai. Although she sometimes nags him and often supervises his personal hygiene, including his collar and the back of his ears, after all... it's Lailai.

  Under the warm sunlight of the afternoon, Yi Tian Xing was smiling to himself, his mind wandering freely, but his ears were listening carefully to the sounds behind him. As soon as he heard the faint sound of footsteps coming from behind, he quickly cleared his throat and revealed a gentle smile, turning around to say: "Is the meeting over?"

  "Yes." Zou Leran smiled, like a flower about to bloom. "You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"

  "It won't be long." Yi Tianxing's eyes still shone brightly under the scorching sun.

  "Tired or not?"

  "Not tired."

  "Will you take me home with you today?"

  "Not good."

  Zou Ler's innocent face is about to be painted with a pear blossom that brings rain.

  Yitianxing looked even more innocent and said with a sobbing tone: "Lelai classmate, using this trick all the time will lead to aesthetic fatigue."

  Zou Leilei pouted and playfully punched his shoulder, pretending to scold him: "Why won't you ever take me to see where you live?"?

  "Hmm..." Yi Tianxing thought for a moment, and then said: "According to Lao Qian's words, if you like eating eggs, there's no need to get to know the hen, let alone visit the chicken coop."

  "Go die." Zou Leran's words were straightforward and left no room for misinterpretation.

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  Zou Lelie is a very stubborn, persistent, lovely, kind-hearted, and gentle girl in front of people, but also very fierce in front of Yi Tianxing. After school that day, at dusk, she parted ways with Yi Tianxing at the intersection of Shengli Third Road, then stopped her bicycle at the corner, waited for a while, saw Yi Tianxing riding his old bike towards the riverbank, and only then pushed out her bicycle, revealing a sly smile on her face.

  She quietly followed him.

  There is a large slum by the river, which is the most dilapidated place in the county town. Zou Leran is unfamiliar with this area but also has a hint of familiarity, as she used to live here with her parents when she was young.

  The street had no lights on, the road was very narrow, and there were piles of broken household items everywhere. She opened her big eyes, and at this time she finally got lost.

  She gently scratched her forehead, what was the appearance of that little black house hanging on his mouth?

  At this time, she found that far away from the crowd of people, there was a small yellow bean-like light, as if calling her.

  She slowly walked over.

  The small hut outside was piled up with all sorts of rubbish, a stench that was hard to bear wafted everywhere, and threads of light seeped out from the wooden door that could hardly be closed.

  She raised her hand to knock on the door, but couldn't help a thread of curiosity peeking through the gap.

  The door suddenly opened.

  Yitian returned and was about to put on his "work uniform" to go to Gonghe Village to dig up garbage. From a distance, he heard someone coming, but didn't pay attention. Later, he found that the person had arrived at the door of his small black house, and suspected it was Xuesan's people coming to cause trouble. So, he quickly opened the door. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw her squatting at the door like a thief, and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, she came back to her senses: "Didn't I tell you not to come?" Her tone was severe.

  Lailai was taken aback for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "You didn't invite me in to sit down."

  Yi Tian Xing turned around and looked at his own disheveled home, a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Please come in."

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  Lailai sat on his bed, Yitianxing was afraid that her yellow skirt would get dirty with his quilt, so he quickly took out the clean clothes he usually wore to school and put them underneath.

  As she glanced around at the clutter in his room, Yi Tianxing felt a wave of panic and muttered: "I told you not to come, I don't even have time to clean up."

  Zou Leilei smiled and said, "What else can you do with this room?" She reached out to press the mattress and found that it was filled with dry hay. Her heart ached, and her eyes turned red: "You're really living a hard life."

  "It's fine." Yi Tianxing scratched his head awkwardly.

  He really didn't want Zou Leran to come to the small black house - the boy's naturally born self-esteem wouldn't allow him to expose his most unbearable side in front of the girl he liked.

  He had thought many times about his future with Zou Lelai, and sometimes he would even fantasize that after many years, he had graduated from university, made a fortune, bought a three-bedroom house in the provincial city, married Lelai, and brought Auntie Peng and Teacher Zou to the provincial city. Occasionally, he would also imagine that when the time came, he could return home in glory, take Lelai to this small black room with a vast and free spirit, and tell her with deep emotion: "This is where I used to live."

  What a beauty!

  He can accept happiness after tasting bitterness, but is very afraid of putting bitterness before happiness.

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  Zou Lerer felt a little uncomfortable, gently pulling his hand, but couldn't say anything.

  Yitian Xing smiled, but didn't know how to speak.

  The dim light shone on the figures of two young people.

  How long has passed.

  Lele's eyes were welling up with tears as she smiled and said, "In the future we'll live in a big house."

  "Uh-huh!" Yi Tianxing nodded vigorously.

  "After we get rich, we won't pick up trash, we'll have others pick up trash for us." Lere smiled and looked at him with a face full of encouragement.

  "Uh-huh." Yi Tianxing nodded again with force, "Let's open a garbage dump and build dormitories for every scavenger."

  Zou Leran leaned gently on his shoulder, suddenly her nose twitched and she burst out laughing: "Don't forget that the dormitory must have a bathing place, otherwise..."?

  She looked at Yi Tianxing's black gem-like pupils and slowly said: "Otherwise, it will stink." Then she kissed him on the forehead.

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  The moonlight gently illuminated the rooftops of neighboring houses and the distant sandy beach. In a narrow alleyway in Gaoyang County's shantytown, Yitian rode Lere's sky-blue bicycle with 24 gears, Lere sat behind him, her arms wrapped around his waist, her face leaning against his back, humming softly, when suddenly she seemed to remember something and said quietly.

  "Don't be surprised, don't be estranged." These were the words spoken by Li Tianxia in "The Ordinary World" when she brought a quilt to Sun Shaoping on the construction site.

  "Don't pretend to be Tian Xiaoxia."

  I like the ordinary world.

  "Inauspicious."

  "Old feudalism."

  "At least don't give me a bed sheet, I just bought it two years ago."

  "I'll send it over right away, I'll bring it over tomorrow." Lere said with a huff.

  Yitian Xing enjoyed this kind of tantrum, haha laughed loudly, and pedaled his bicycle happily under the moonlight, gradually disappearing into the distance.

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  Two people immersed in the beautiful moonlight did not notice that at the corner of the street, a Chang'an minivan with a Sichuan license plate was rushing towards them at a terrifying speed, its snow-white headlights dazzling people's hearts in the dark night.

  With a loud crash, the lovely sky blue bicycle was knocked into the air, its twisted frame tracing a scar in the night sky - a scar on the night sky. The moon seemed to be unable to bear such cruelty and quietly hid behind the clouds.