Carry the handle and tell me not to leave after school

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Hang Yiwei woke up from hunger.

In his dream, he dreamed that Hang's mother made sweet and sour pork ribs for him. He put a large piece in the bowl and was about to eat it in one bite. When his two rows of teeth knocked and bang, he woke up.

After waking up, the tip of his nose still smelled of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Hang Yiwei was sleeping on Xiao Yin's bed just now, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the humidifier was placed at the head of the bed, steaming, Hang Yiwei turned over, grabbed his messy hair, and stepped on fluffy slippers Just walked out.

He opened the door, and Xiao Dayuan squatted at the door, looking at him eagerly.

Hang Yiwei frowned and looked at it, wanting to abandon it ruthlessly, but just as he moved a step, Xiao Dayuan meowed, his voice thin and soft, and his glazed pupils stared at it for a while. The floor, then raised it up to stare at Hang Yiwei, stared eagerly for a few seconds, turned his eyes to the side again, raised his paws to wipe his face, and then squatted obediently on the ground.

No matter how you look at it, how pitiful it is.

Hang Yiwei doesn't have any special affection for "pets". In his eyes, it's just a cat, and he can't talk, and he can't play with him. Keeping this thing is purely a boring pastime for rich people.

But seeing Xiao Dayuan's appearance, his heart couldn't be ironed anymore.

Hang Yiwei leaned over slightly and stretched out his hand cautiously to touch the top of Xiao Dayuan's head. Xiao Dayuan is also a cat spirit, and he learned the stink of acting like a baby from Xiao Yin. When others stroke his hair, he turns over. He lay on the ground with his legs up, and yelled at Hang Yiwei with his head up.

This is probably to ask him to touch its belly.

"Be careful it bites you." When Xiao Yin came out of the kitchen with the dishes, he saw Hang Yiwei reaching out to touch Xiao Dayuan's stomach.

Hang Yiwei looked sideways at Xiao Yin, but didn't take his hand back, Xiao Dayuan held his hand with two soft paws, opened his cherry mouth and bit on Hang Yiwei's finger.

That bite didn't hurt, but it also scared Hang Yiwei back. Xiao Dayuan probably knew that he had bitten a timid one. It immediately jumped up and rushed towards the sofa like a wild horse. It was too slippery, it even slipped a foot, and the 'cat' almost fell off its back. Thanks to its quick response, a 'hurdle' jumped directly to the top of the sofa, and then stared at Hang Yiwei who was squatting on the ground. I'm afraid that Hang Yiwei will 'retaliate' towards it.

Hang Yiwei was stunned by his strength.

Xiao Yin chuckled beside him, and he realized that he was teased by the cat; Hang Yiwei couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth when he thought of how stupid he was just now, and then looked at Xiao Yin, "It's not bad that you raised the cat. s cat."

I'm afraid I won't be able to find a second one with this scheming.

Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think it bullies everyone?"

Hang Yiwei was dumbfounded, for such a trivial matter about a 'pet', Xiao Yin could actually say the meaning of 'double standard'?

"Do you dare to show some face?"

Xiao Yin narrowed his eyes, "How did you talk?"

There was a smile in his tone, as if he was relaxed and happy, but his eyes narrowed and Hang Yiwei subconsciously reorganized the language automatically.

Hang Yiwei: "Perhaps it may be my honor."

"Come over for dinner." Xiao Yin was happy.

Xiao Yin made sweet and sour pork ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and meatball soup. Hang Yiwei disliked the practice of three dishes for two people. When he was alone, he only had one kimchi.

"You don't understand the mood of showing off your cooking skills." Xiao Yin looked at Hang Yiwei with a smile.

Hang Yiwei choked on him and chose to bury his head in his meal.

People who can't cook have no right to speak.

After dinner, Hang Yiwei obediently went to wash the dishes. The cook does not wash the dishes, which is the basic moral conduct.

After Hang Yiwei came out, Xiao Yin carried the notebook from the room to the living room, "Search for yourself, there are many experiences that cannot be found on the Baidu homepage, when you search, look at those forums and websites."

Baidu's homepage comes out with easy-to-understand knowledge that is roughly placed on the level.

Hang Yiwei nodded. He didn't play much with computers, and he used to play with those desktop computers in Internet cafes. Suddenly he was given a notebook without a mouse, and it was difficult for him to operate.

Xiao Yin reached out and handed him the wireless mouse on the desktop, and connected the interface to a USB, "Sit in front and watch." Xiao Yin pulled him and let him sit in front of the coffee table, then reached out and took a book from the side to place it on the table. Use it as a mouse pad on the desktop.

Seeing his series of movements, Hang Yiwei's heart skipped a beat.

The heartbeat was very slight, like a butterfly flapping its wings, it was really calm.

But, a butterfly flapping its wings can cause a tornado.

As a result, the two of them didn’t do this or that afternoon. Xiao Yin watched TV for a while and ran to brush up the questions. When he was hungry, he went out and bought small cakes and milk tea. Next to him, he went in to do the questions again.

Learning makes me happy to the extreme.

Hang Yiwei looked for a major, and then analyzed the future development. He worked for two hours, and finally found that his mind was muddled; he was in a daze for 10 minutes, and ran to the study to ask Xiao Yin for a copy Future developmental majors in liberal arts.

The first major Xiao Yin wrote was Chinese language and literature, followed by a copywriting plan.

When Xiao Yin came out to cook at night, Hang Yiwei was sitting on the sofa with his computer in his arms looking for information, Xiao Dayuan circled himself into a ball and occupied the territory around him.

Xiao Yin first went to the refrigerator and took two apples out to wash, then silently put them next to Hang Yiwei and went to cook by himself, because he didn't go shopping in the afternoon, Xiao Yin simply made tomato egg noodles.

After the noodles were cooked, he put the noodles into a bowl and said in a louder voice, "Hanghang, don't look at it, come over to eat first."

The absent-minded person from outside responded with a hmm.

When Xiao Yin brought the noodles to the table, Hang Yiwei was still sitting on the sofa.

Xiao Yin walked over and stood behind the sofa, leaning over to look at his computer screen, "Are you looking at the copywriting?"

He spoke without saying hello, Hang Yiwei was startled, and Xiao Dayuan next to him raised his head and looked vigilantly, and then found that no villain was going to murder me, so he stretched himself and fell asleep.

Hang Yiwei closed the computer, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "I think it's quite fun."

Xiao Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, "Go and eat first."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the study again.

"Why are you going?" Didn't you have dinner?

"Get something."

Hang Yiwei got up and wanted to say that it would not be too late to take it after eating, but Xiao Yin walked too fast, leaving no chance for him to stop him.

He put down the computer, his legs were numb when he got up, and he didn't dare to take a step.

When Xiao Yin came out, he saw him standing in the living room, one leg was stiff, and he frowned slightly, "Is your leg numb?"

Hang Yiwei nodded aggrievedly.

Xiao Yin walked over helplessly, "I don't move all afternoon, I don't want my eyes, I don't want my legs anymore?"

Xiao Yin stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his leg, but Hang Yiwei quickly put his hand away, "Don't touch it, don't touch it, it's very sour."

He was really aggrieved, who would remember to change his posture when he was concentrating on it.

"Look up." Xiao Yin said suddenly.

Hang Yiwei looked at him in surprise, "What?"

Xiao Yin stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and because of his height advantage, he easily raised his head, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with tiny bloodshot eyes, looking at him in a daze.

It looks harmless and pure.

Xiao Yin looked down at him, and whispered in his confused eyes, "Don't make your eyes short-sighted, myopia is not good." Xiao Yin pinched his chin, "Open your eyes wider, I'll give you a drop." Eye drops."

Hang Yiwei was a little awkward, he stretched out his hand and pushed him, "I'll do it myself."

Xiao Yin glanced at him, and then let go of the hand on his chin without saying a word, Hang Yiwei was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Yin put his arms around his waist, Hang Yiwei's back stiffened.

"If you dare to resist, I'll push you onto the bed..." Xiao Yin didn't say anything later, those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his strong arms remained on Hang Yiwei's heart like a brand.

He couldn't move.

Xiao Yin was very satisfied with his reaction, he wrapped Hang Yiwei in his arms, unscrewed the lid of the eye drops behind Hang Yiwei's back, then raised his hand, and dripped it on him carefully.

Because of unaccustomed reasons, Hang Yiwei's eyes kept blinking, and the eye drops only dripped in a little, and most of them flowed out.

Xiao Yin let him go, took a piece of paper from the coffee table, and wiped off the eye drops on his face.

"Are you comfortable?" Xiao Yin asked him.

Hang Yiwei nodded with his head up and his eyes closed. Although his eyes were so cold that he couldn't open them, they were indeed not as sore as before.

Xiao Yin looked at him thoughtfully.

His eyes seemed to fall on his lips. Hang Yiwei's lips were very beautiful. Because of the high peak of the lips, it seemed that his lips were particularly curled up, which made people want to kiss him.

Hang Yiwei hadn't heard Xiao Yin speak for a long time, he opened his eyes a little uneasily, barely able to open them a little, revealing a gap, Xiao Yin was standing in front of him.

He felt a little strange, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yin looked at him, pondered for a while and then said, "Come over a little bit."

Hang Yiwei frowned, although he was puzzled, he still took a step forward hesitantly.

Just as he was about to ask what's the matter, Xiao Yin leaned over and leaned in front of him, his narrowed eyes were hard to open, so a little tear stained his eyelashes, making everything around him watermarked.

Hang Yiwei's reaction was half a beat slow because of his unclear vision. He only felt a light touch on his lips, which was dry and soft, ready to be released.