Li Xiaoqiang let out a long sigh and began to pack his things.
"Mr. Ma, my salary..." Li Xiaoqiang packed the suitcase properly.
"You still have the nerve to ask for wages?" Xiao Hai glanced at him contemptuously.
"But that's what I deserve." Li Xiaoqiang bit his lip.
"Why don't you go to the public security bureau?" Xiaohai stopped talking, turned around and walked out of the dormitory.[
Li Xiaoqiang looked down at his suitcase. After a while, he stood up and prepared to leave.
I tugged on Jin Ren's clothes and signaled that it was time for us to leave.
"Xiaoqiang." Jin Ren suddenly called out.
Li Xiaoqiang walked to the door and stopped.
Jin Ren took out three hundred yuan from his pocket, walked over and handed it to him: "This is all my savings. You can take it first until you find a job..."
"Don't be hypocritical!" Li Xiaoqiang lifted Jin Ren's hand and scattered three hundred yuan on the ground.
Seeing this, Jin Yi kicked Li Xiaoqiang on the back, "My brother gave you money because he felt sorry for you and gave you something shameless!"
Li Xiaoqiang was kicked to the ground. He slowly got up and said bitterly: "You don't need to pity me!" After that, he left here without looking back.
"Why did you hit him?" Jin Ren looked at Li Xiaoqiang's back and said reproachfully.
"This kind of person deserves to be beaten!" Jin Yi clenched his fist and said, "Brother, you have changed..."
"Maybe." Jin Ren bent down to pick up the pieces of money, put them under his lips and blew on them before putting them into his pocket.
"I just want money, not enmity." Jin Ren looked at Jin Yi, then at me: "Let's go."
The two brothers went on night shift again, and I stayed alone in Jin Ren's dormitory, unable to sleep for a long time.
Jin Ren is indeed less impulsive than before and appears more mature and steady.
But is this change gratifying or sad?
I kept my eyes open until six o'clock. When I came out to take the bus, I found a person sleeping on the bench. It was Li Xiaoqiang who had packed his luggage at night. He was leaning on his suitcase, huddled up inward, rustling in the autumn wind.
trembling.
I took off my coat and thought about it for a long time but still didn't put it on him - I really couldn't express sympathy for someone who stabbed me with a knife.