Chapter 4 4

It was dull and silent all the way. After about fifteen minutes, the taxi stopped in front of Yin Shang's house. My boyfriend got out of the taxi with a blank expression, and I, with my heart trembling slightly in the wind, followed behind him with a worried face.As soon as he got out of the car, the first thing he saw was a boy with a watermelon head. He looked like he was in the first or second grade of elementary school. He was actively scribbling on the wall of Yin Shang's house. "Hey! What are you doing!" Yin Shang walked up to the kid angrily with a disgusted expression on his face.The watermelon-headed child raised his head, and looked at Yin Shang with a look on his face, with an expression of who the hell are you.

"Brother, what are you doing?" "I am the owner of this house, do you understand the owner! Do you know what you are doing! Huh?" "I don't know who made some round holes here that are not horizontal. They are so ugly. I filled them up and gave them an artistic soul. You should be grateful to me." "The soul of art?" Yin Shang looked surprised, "Hey, watermelon-headed brat! Hehe! He really looks like a civet cat. Stop scribbling everywhere, especially on the walls of my house! This is a very important place! Yin Shang snatched the colored crayons from the kid's hand and shouted at him.I usually like children very much. I was afraid that Yin Shang would vent his anger on the children, so I cautiously approached him. "Do you know which sentence I hate the most! What I hate the most is that I look like a civet cat! Ahhhh!" the child yelled.

"Shut up!" Yin Shang was obviously a little angry, and his voice raised a lot, "Who told you to scribble on other people's walls! Where is your home?!" "In Anyang!" "Then why did you come here, his grandma!" "I'm here to see my friend who moved here! Who's his grandma you're talking about!" "It really looks more and more like a civet cat, you really look like it! His grandma's, this is my favorite wall! Is this your house? Go paint on the wall of your own house!" "You, you, I want to tell my brother Yingqi to go, you are schizophrenic, you are a pervert! You are a high school student, but you still bully me, a primary school student, who has seen such a person with no self-esteem?!"

"..." Is this really what elementary school students say? !Are elementary school students at this level now? !Yin Shang froze on the spot, staring at the kid speechless, the kid became even more energetic, jumping around as if winning. "My brother told me in a dream! If someone bullies me, he will go to that person immediately to settle the score! Do you know how powerful my brother is! He can smash your ugly round holes with one fist Hurry up and let me decorate this wall for you!" When talking about his elder brother, the child's lovely face was full of pride. "Who begged you to help me decorate this wall! You, go back to your house!" Yin Shang was irritated by the child's words, and his voice seemed to be smoking.

"Wait for the day when I return to Suwon! You two are more evil than Piccolo!" The childish face was full of disdain. Why even me... The watermelon-head kid was so emotional that he snatched the crayon from Yin Shang's hand with a bang, and ran towards the entrance of the alley with his head buried.Yin Shang was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth and stared wide-eyed, but he couldn't do anything about the graffiti on the wall. "This kid is so cute." I said with a smile.Until this moment, my mood eased down. "Grandma's, my round hole! This crazy civet cub!" Yin Shang was very sorry, and even more angry.

"I wanted to ask you last time, what are these round holes?" "You'd better not know!" He choked on the words forcefully. "Yes, is that so, I'm sorry." I should have no shame in standing in front of Yin Shang long ago, so I have no right to ask questions, so I lowered my head and returned to my previous appearance.Yin Shang didn't speak, and walked into the room quickly, and I also followed him into the room step by step, cautiously. His house is no different from usual. The most appropriate description is "birds fly away in thousands of mountains, and people disappear in ten thousand paths". The dark living room is so cold that it can swallow people at any time.Yin Shang turned on the light and fell back on the sofa exhaustedly.