"I don't want to go home anymore."

  After dinner, Jin Huiming sat on the wall by Wang Jian's door, hugging her knees and staring blankly at the sky with the moon already hung. Next to her, Wang Jian was whittling some small trinkets with a woodcarving knife during his leisure time, preparing for this Saturday's charity sale.

  After hearing her words, Wang Jian only slightly raised his head and then lowered it again: "I'm not convenient."

  "I'll also live in the garage, next door to you."

  Jin Hui Ming still had that expression, that gaze: "I think you need me."

  "You're too full of yourself." Wang Jian blew the wood shavings off the table and tossed a newly carved wooden carp to Jin Huiming: "Here, take it."

  Jin Huiming reached into her pocket and pulled out the small pendant that still held Wang Jian's hand temperature, gently putting it away. She didn't show much excitement, still staring blankly at the sky: "You really need me, I can protect you."

  Wang Jian walked up to her and pinched her nose back and forth: "Protect yourself first."

  "Wait for me here."

  Jin Huiming didn't answer Wang Jian, she quickly rode her women's bicycle, her short legs pedaling rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared from Wang Jian's line of sight.

  Wang Jian shrugged, he had never been able to understand women's thoughts, let alone those of this highly intelligent and eccentric girl. Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother thinking about it anymore, turned around and continued carving his small things, already a small pile on the table, dolphins, cats, dogs and rabbits were the most, followed by some slightly larger dragon and phoenix carvings, even a half-finished product carved from an old desktop, with a hundred sons celebrating spring.

  The craftsmanship of these things is actually quite exquisite, compared to those plastic and glass ones in the world, they have a more soulful and elegant charm, although not as dazzling, but simple and unadorned can sometimes be more touching than brilliant.

  After Wang Jian carved four things, Jin Huiming panted and rode her small bicycle back, with a backpack behind her, which was bulging and looked quite heavy.

  She got off the bus, took off her backpack from her shoulder, and put it on Wang Jian's desk with a proud face, saying "I brought this for you."

  "What?"

  Wang Jian opened the package with a puzzled mind, and found a pile of parts inside. He poured those parts onto the table, making a loud noise, and they were all polished and coated with black semi-gloss anti-rust paint, including many bolts and even a thin steel wire.

  "What is this?"

  "Don't worry, you work. I'll assemble it for you."

  Jin Huiming picked up a pile of things, lifted Wang Jian's bed sheet, sat on it with a clang, and then she started bustling about with her back to Wang Jian.

  Just then, as Wang Jian was concentrating on grooming the little cat's wooden splinter, Jin Huiming coughed: "Alright!"

  Wang Jian raised his head, and then he was stunned. Because on Jin Huiming's hand, there was an additional crossbow with a width of about 50-60 cm and a length of about 70 cm. The craftsmanship was very fine, the parts were tightly fitted together, and from the arc of the bow wings, this thing must have been tempered by fire.

  "Where did you get it from?"

  "I picked up a military magazine on the subway last year, and there was a page introducing this mechanical crossbow. I thought it looked great at the time, so I made one myself."

  She began to introduce the thing with a playful tone: "The frame is made of bridge steel, cut out from scrap metal at the junkyard. The wing is a shock absorber I stole from a Mercedes-Benz, its elasticity is absolutely great. This wire is alloy steel wire, 3mm in diameter, can withstand about 170-190 kg of tensile force."

  Wang Jian took over this exquisitely crafted crossbow and looked at it for a moment: "The craftsmanship is pretty good."

  "I'm actually just doing it for fun." Jin Huiming seemed to be enjoying the praise: "I'll give it to you."

  "Can this thing shoot arrows?"

  "As for the arrow, it's simple, just use a stainless steel chopstick to pull it out. However, if you make your own balance wing with a horizontal angle of about 50 degrees, you can increase accuracy by 70% and also add rotation to increase penetration."

  After finishing, she took the crossbow from Wang Jian's hand and started shaking the lever next to it vigorously: "Four times of cocking can return to its original position. If there are good arrows, the lethality within 50 meters should not be lower than that of an AK47."

  After the string of this crossbow was locked, she pulled out a chopstick from the chopstick tube beside the electromagnetic furnace, put it into the shooting groove, and moved a card slot above the trigger: "I've also made some improvements, adding insurance and sling hooks."

  As soon as she finished speaking, the chopsticks had already been shot out by her and nailed to a iron tree in the green belt outside Wang Jian's door, with only half of the butt left outside, but there were already flowers on the butt.

  "The strength of the chopsticks is still not high." Jin Huiming shook his head: "If stainless steel chopsticks are used, they can probably pierce directly through."

  Wang Jian immediately fell in love with this monster, he had made similar things when he was a kid, but after all, the materials were limited and the intensity was not high, playing a few times would directly disassemble it. But this monster, over 20 kilograms heavy, ordinary people can't even hold it, let alone use it, earlier Jin Huiming just put it on the table and fired once, she already had sweat all over her face, which shows that this thing is really solid and durable.

  As for weight, twenty kilograms are just a piece of cake for Wang Jian.

  Perhaps it was due to the weapon dream that every man has, Wang Jian happily accepted this strange steel crossbow and carefully began to examine it.

  "The paint on top is waterproof, and I used a matte finish, the shape is the same as that magazine's, but it's way too heavy, the original only weighs 4.5 kg, but its power is at least two to three times more than the original. Because it's too heavy, I can only take it apart, but I think you can lift me up with one hand, so if I give this thing to you, there shouldn't be a problem."

  Wang Jian nodded: "Thank you."

  Jin Huiming took out the wooden carp from his pocket: "You use this to exchange with me."

  "Now let's talk about me moving next door."

  "No room for discussion."

  Wang Jian firmly rejected Jin Huiming's request: "This is too much."

  "Then I'll just burn down my own house." Jin Huiming's mouth curled up: "No one can change my mind, and neither can you. I'm telling you, it's just because I like you."

  "Hey, want to have some fun with me?"

  Jin Huiming softened on the spot, shaking Wang Jian's hand like a spoiled child: "Okay, please. I live alone there, every day is dark and gloomy, I often have nightmares, just let me come over..."

  Wang Jian was most afraid of being soft and couldn't think of a reason to refuse her at once. Jin Huiming saw Wang Jian's hesitation, and her eyes rolled: "I'll go move the stuff!"

  After finishing speaking, she didn't give Wang Jian a chance to react, turned around and ran, got on the car and stepped on it fiercely. By the time Wang Jian chased out, she had already run far, far away.

  "Hey! You haven't rented a place yet!"

  Jin Huiming burst out laughing and shouted from afar: "I rented it long ago, still waiting for you to say something."

  Wang Jian was stunned, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself. He realized that he had been tricked by this guy again. The other party had never intended to discuss anything with him, everything was already prepared, just waiting for today to set up Wang Jian...

  "Really..." Wang Jian sighed, muttering to himself with a hint of self-mockery: "I've ended up like this too..."

  Of course, this is not necessarily a bad thing. Although Wang Jian will be harassed, at least with Jin Hui Ming by his side, he can be better controlled. A person in that dark and eerie place can easily become a pervert.

  Just as Jin Huiming was preparing to move, Wang Jian's phone suddenly rang. As soon as he picked it up, the excited shouting on the other end made him have to hold the receiver away from his ear:

  "Master! Tomorrow we'll be opening for business, come over after work to cut the ribbon! Then we'll have a good meal to celebrate!"

  "Wang Jian exclaimed: "So soon?""

  Xu Hu laughed loudly: "We have many brothers, everyone lends a hand, and after adding a night shift, now it's just missing you giving it a name!"

  "Let's go..." Wang Jian didn't refuse: "Then let's meet tomorrow and talk!"

  "Thank you!" Xú Hǔ said, his voice suddenly choking up: "Thank you... thank you Master..."

  Wang Jian actually understands this kind of excitement, after all Xu Hu is already thirty years old, and the opportunity to fulfill his dreams is becoming increasingly rare. Now no matter what the future holds, he has already taken a big step on his own path to chasing his dreams. Even if he can't become a great hero like those in movies and TV shows, being able to weave his own dreams with his own hands is already quite remarkable. So it's only natural that he would be excited to tears, which has nothing to do with his appearance, even if he had the face of Sylvester Stallone, he still has the right to feel this way.

  But after hanging up the phone, Wang Jian thought of a rough and muscular bald man sitting on the side of the road crying uncontrollably, but couldn't help laughing out loud, after all this scene was indeed full of comedic effect.

  When Jin Huiming came back, Wang Jian had already taken a bath and was lying on the windowsill of the old man's house on the first floor who loved to grow flowers, watching TV. Jin Huiming saw this scene and felt a sudden pang in her heart...

  "Teacher..." Jin Huiming only brought a quilt and a few pieces of clothing: "We don't have a TV, let's go move it over..."

  Wang Jian turned his head: "You're just bringing this little bit of stuff?"

  "With you here, everything else is redundant." Jin Huiming saw his expression and chuckled: "Let's go, let's move the TV over, and bring the computer too. Then you can watch adult videos while thinking of me."

  "How many times have I told you, you're only fifteen, act like a normal person!"

  "Ah oh......" Jin Huiming shrugged: "Okay, with a computer you can be connected to the world at any time and anywhere."

  I didn't get home until after 2, but I kept my promise, right? Today's update is as scheduled, please everyone get ready! Every 40 votes add one more chapter! I'll work hard on it!