IPT 37.1

Chapter 37

 

After Chu Ya sent Shen Qianqian, he went to the courtyard to clean. He estimated that it would take almost the time for Shen Qianqian to come home, and then went to the street, and waited patiently in a very hidden place where he could see the main road.

 

It didn’t take long for the walking child to come out in the heavy rain. He pursed his lips, slid his wheelchair forward half a step, and his eyes were much brighter than those of him.

 

But he immediately became disengaged, and the child hung his head and slumped his shoulders, looking listless. It wasn’t until he got close and heard him shouting and curling up that he raised his head and smiled in surprise.

 

“Shen Meow!”

“Let’s go, go to the front.”

 

Both of them arrived at the entrance of the garbage dump, and Shen Qianqian hurriedly pounced on Chu Ya, hugging his neck.

 

Chu Ya saw that although he was wearing a raincoat, his forehead was still wet, so he patted him on the back: “It’s raining a lot, let’s go first.”

 

But Shen Qianqian hugged his neck and didn’t let go. His chin rested on his shoulder, not moving or making a sound.

 

Chu Ya glanced down at him, then didn’t say anything more. He let him hug him. The two of them stayed in this position in the rain, only to hear the sound of the raindrops hitting their raincoats.

 

After a while, Shen Qianqian was in a good mood and slowly let go of his hand. Chu Ya put him in front of the wheelchair and sat down, and pushed the wheelchair around.

 

“I won’t play with them.” Shen Qianqian said in a very soft voice, Chu Ya still heard it, and asked, “Who?”

Shen Qianqian stretched out his hand to slash in the air: “We are no longer good friends.”

“The child in your dorm?”

Shen Qianqian aggrievedly explained the experience. Although it was upside down, Chu Ya could be regarded as understanding.

“They won’t play with me, so I won’t play with them.” Shen Qianqian said.

 

Shen Qianqian and was not in a very good mood after going. Chu Ya cut the baked bean cake into pieces, and he only ate two pieces and shouted full. Chu Ya took him to the center of town in the afternoon and rushed his wheelchair down the gentle slope, and he was happy again.

 

Second, early in the morning, the aircraft transporting garbage arrived at the garbage dump, and the rumbling sound was transmitted to the house in Mixin Town.

 

Shen Qianqian rolled up, ran to the window with bare feet and looked out: “New garbage is coming, there are so many new treasures.” Chu Ya said: “There must be good-looking treasures, and maybe glass balls.”

 

Chu Ya dressed him, and he continued to dream: “I will definitely be able to pick up biscuits today, the kind with white in the middle, and it tastes fragrant and sweet.”

 

“Raise your arm.”

 

Shen Qianqian and raised his arm, his mouth non-stop: “That kind of biscuit is delicious, I will pick up a lot of them. I’ll hand it over for them to eat, and bring them to them-“

 

His words suddenly stopped, and he only looked down at Chu Ya dressing him in cotton clothes, and his body shook slightly.

 

“I  won’t give them food. I’ll only give Lin Duozhi and Liu Sijin something to eat.” He pouted.

 

Chu Ya dressed him, and the flying machine had already left. Shen Qianqian and couldn’t wait to walk to the door, and Chu Ya grabbed him by the arm again.

 

“Put on your gown and overalls.”

Shen Qianqian said impatiently: “Can I not wear it, I have to rush to work.”

Chu Ya shook off the washed overcoat: “Have you ever seen someone who goes to work without wearing work clothes?” 

Shen Qianqian was in a daze, and after Chu Ya’s sight, he immediately nodded in understanding: “I must have never seen it, everyone who works has to wear work clothes. Going to work without work clothes is so funny.”

“Yes, so you’re going to put it on.”

 

Shen Qianqian put on his smock and pants, and was about to run out, but Chu Ya shouted again: “Wait.”

“What’s wrong?”

Chu Ya put down the plate on the table: “I have a baked bean cake. Eat the bean cake first, and I will go with you after eating.”

Shen Qianqian pushed Chu Ya’s wheelchair and walked happily in the alley. Shen Meow wants to work with him, there is really nothing more that could make him happier than this.

Chu Ya also wears a set of surgical gowns and pants on the outermost, holding a stick in his hand and an iron hook in front.

 

Although the rain has stopped, there is still water on the road, and Shen Qianqian his oversized trouser legs rubbing against each other, making a rustling sound.

Chu Ya asked Shen Qianqian in front of him, and bent down to pull his pants for him. When he leaned over, Shen Qianqian on his back, his head poked out to watch.

 

“Shen Meow, the dirty dots on your hands are big.”

“What?” Chu Ya pulled up his trousers and sat up straight.

Shen Qianqian’s left hand rubbed the black spot on his wrist: “Why can’t I get it off, it’s getting bigger and bigger.”

Chu Ya has forgotten about the black spot on his wrist, and the shape has changed. It is no longer a black dot or an ellipse, but a short black line of about one centimeter.

 

He frowned and looked at him for a moment, until Shen Qianqian stretched out his short fingers to rub his wrist, and then suddenly came to his senses and closed his hand.

 

“No need to rub it.” Chu Ya pulled down his sleeve to block the black line, “Let’s go, you should work.”

 

When he walked to the bottom of the garbage mountain, Shen Qianqian couldn’t wait to climb up, and began to show his skills.

 

As soon as he arrived, I started to find items: “Flower pants, flower pants.”

 

Chu Ya looked at the piece of fabric with broken flowers on a white background, recognized who threw away the clothes, and his expression changed again.

 

Shen Qianqian happily threw it away, “I want to wear these flower pants. It looks good.”

“It’s someone else’s lost pants.”

“I know, it’s big pants.” Shen Qianqian said without hesitation.

Chu Ya saw that he was about to put the cloth into the bag he was carrying, so he said, “This is not good-looking at all?”

“Doesn’t it look good? Not pretty? Do you think it doesn’t look good? “Shen Qianqian asked in surprise.

“It’s not a quantum beast, what’s there to look at?” Chu Ya’s face was also full of doubts.

“…… Yes.”

“This pattern is ugly, do you want to have it?” Chu Ya stared at the fabric of Shen Qianqian in his hand, and there was a faint disgust in his tone, “It’s too ugly.” 

Shen Qianqian looked at the pants of his hand, and suddenly felt that it didn’t look good, so he threw it away decisively: “It’s too ugly.”

 

Shen Qianqian climbed up and down the garbage mountain, and Chu Ya also used a stick with a hook, and after a while, he did not continue. But he took out the pliers placed under the wheelchair and was tinkering with something.

 

Shen Qianqian found the biscuits as he wished. He even slipped down the garbage mountain, held the bag and shouted to Chu Ya in surprise: “I found something to eat, something delicious.”

 

“Here.” Shen Qianqian was panting as he handed the things in his hand to Chu Ya, his face full of joy.

 

Chu Ya put down the items in his hand and looked at the half bag of biscuits that Shen Qianqian gave him. The bags are all immersed in liquid. He doesn’t know if it was yesterday’s rain or something else.There are a few pieces left. The biscuits are also soaked and swollen, and the edges are semi-dissolved.

 

Chu Ya carried the biscuit bag with two fingers, and Shen Qianqian eagerly urging him: “You eat a piece and taste it.”

 

“I’ll taste it later, and you can watch me make this first.” Chu Ya put the biscuit bag on the ground leaning on the wheelchair, and when he saw Shen Qianqian and tilting his head to look, he stretched out his right hand in front of him.

 

Shen Qianqian’s eyes fell on his hand, and he saw him holding two paper tubes and a piece of wire.

 

“What is this?” Shen Qianqian and his attention was immediately attracted.

“Telescope, not done yet.”

“Oh, a telescope…… But isn’t this wire?

“It’s not done yet.”

 

When Chu Ya looked at the things in his hand, he used a stick to move the biscuit away, and then buried it quietly in the depths of the garbage heap.

 

A wire and paper tube were now attracted to Shen Qianqian, he turned his head to look at his biscuit, and then circled around the wheelchair to find it.

 

“Where’s the biscuits?” He asked.

“I ate them.”

Shen Qianqian stared at him suspiciously: “You haven’t eaten.”

“I just ate it.” Chu Ya looked calm.

 

Shen Qianqian reached out to break Chu Ya’s mouth, wanting to see if he had eaten it. Chu Ya immediately leaned back, and he went to look at the wheelchair again, looking for the gap behind Chu Ya.

 

“You didn’t eat, why can’t I find it? What about cookies?” He continued to ask.

Chu Ya had to say: “I can’t afford it, I can’t eat the biscuits. I actually threw it away.”

 

Shen Qianqian immediately went to the garbage heap to find it, but Chu Ya pulled him back: “Don’t go!”

“That’s a biscuit—”

“The biscuit is too bad to eat.”

Shen Qianqian withdrew his hand and walked away from the garbage heap with a roar, Chu Ya said: “I have already crushed that biscuit, and I can no longer find it.”

 

Shen Qianqian turned his head to look at Chu Ya, and suddenly kicked the plastic bottle next to him. He shouted angrily: “Ah!!

 

He gasped, his chest rising and falling, and then he raised his stick and swung it wildly, pumping the garbage hard.

 

“My cookies! My cookies! Biscuits!”

 

Chu Ya looked at him quietly for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to make hand things. Shen Qianqian kicked and hit the garbage for a while, peeking to look at Chu Ya. Seeing that he didn’t look at him, he continued to fight the garbage.

 

Chu Ya only slowly twisted the wire on his hand and did not raise his head once.

 

Shen Qianqian continued to beat the garbage a few more times and peeked at Chu Ya. He finally put his hand away. He was even more uncomfortable, not because of the biscuit, but because Chu Ya didn’t look at him from beginning to end. He didn’t yell at him and didn’t say that if he made trouble again, he would beat him up.

 

Shen Qianqian retreated to the wheelchair, sat down slowly, and deliberately hit Chu Ya’s wheelchair, shaking the wheelchair a little bit with his back.

 

“My biscuits…… My biscuits……”

 

He turned his head to look at Chu Ya while pushing him up. Chu Ya was wrapping colored plastic paper on the paper tube, even if the wheelchair kept shaking, he didn’t give him the slightest corner of his eye.

 

Shen Qianqian turned his head in disappointment, but suddenly heard a breath behind him as if he was chuckling uncontrollably.

 

He turned his head and stared at Chu Ya’s face, but saw that he was still looking at the paper tube expressionlessly, lowering his eyes slightly, as if the voice was just his own illusion.