The thing that He Tiecheng regretted most in his life was taking over the hot potato of Shen Zhi.
The man was extremely delicate, as white as a glutinous rice dumpling, and he was afraid of getting his shoes dirty with coal dust when he walked. He was in control of heaven and earth. One day he knocked over the oil drum and the next he burned down the kitchen. He Tiecheng called him "troublesome" eight hundred times a day.
Scolds are scolded. He covered Shen Zhi with a quilt in the middle of the night, picked all the meat into his bowl, and carried people out of the abandoned mine tunnel at the risk of landslides.
Shen Zhi lay on his back and leaned against his ear and said, "He Tiecheng, you are scolding me, but your hands are all sweet."
He Tiecheng tilted his head and brushed his lips against his forehead: "... Shut up."
She told him to shut up, but her hands held him tighter.
