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"Go brush your shoes yourself." Feng Shuai entered the door and threw Cheng Cheng a pair of slippers, before entering his room.

Cheng Cheng changed his shoes, looked at the soles of the shoes, and shivered again with nausea. He was really lucky. Hey, he threw down his schoolbag and went straight to the toilet. The bathroom is clean, even the corners of the toilet are so neat that there is no fault.

"Where's the shoe brush?" Cheng Cheng connected the water pipe at the lower part of the pool, aiming at the soles of the shoes.

"Throw it away when you're done using it." Feng Shuai handed over a shoe brush that flew off the side.

"Why don't I just throw these shoes away," Cheng Cheng muttered with his mouth curled up, "Forget it, let's brush it."

After brushing his shoes, the news broadcast sounded on the TV, Cheng Cheng wiped his hands, "I'll make a call."

Feng Shuai raised his chin, Cheng Cheng rolled his eyes back, this person must have a language barrier!

The phone rang several times before it was picked up, and the "boom" of the range hood was still faintly ringing on the phone, "Mom."

"Cheng Cheng, where are you? Why aren't you home yet?"

"...I'm at Feng Shuai's house."

"..."

"I'm here to do English listening. Today Liang Jian has something to do and I didn't go to his house. Handsome Feng has a tape recorder at home."

"...Well then, come back early when you're done, and don't disturb others."

The rapid blind tone on the phone made Cheng Cheng panic. His father left for the United States at the beginning of last summer vacation. The purpose was indescribable. After spending money and time, this hammer deal was still done. On the day the affiliated company asked Dad Cheng to go abroad for an interview, Dad Cheng repeated the false background information at home. Cheng Cheng felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, and his mother hit him with sneering words, but this person who has never lied in his life The honest man passed the test by relying on this fake script. In the end, on the day of departure, he was the only one to see Cheng's father, and his father held his hand all the way. When he arrived at the bus stop, he got on the bus without even looking back.

Cheng Cheng stood at the station for a long time that day, counting the buses on the road over and over again, looking around no matter which direction they came from, hoping in his heart whether his father would change his mind and take the bus at the end He came back, but Cheng Cheng didn’t kick the stones all the way home until dark that day. It was also from that day on that he had to go home late and come home late, thinking that everything was going on as usual every day in his heart, as if there were only two people in this family. My own mother has an indescribable sense of alienation.

"Where's your tape recorder?" Cheng Cheng took out the tape that was just distributed today in his schoolbag, and frowned at the two little figures on it who had a really good style of painting.

"No."

"...What?" Cheng Cheng tore the package in half, and after hearing these two words, he turned his head and glared at Feng Shuai viciously.

"There is a Walkman."

"...Is that different? Either way!"

"The one you broke."

"..." Cheng Cheng threw the tape away, "You are just playing me today! You let me come over in the noodle shop, and you are willing to take advantage of it, just use me as a shield and dump that sister, just say it Ah, what are you doing out of sight like this, I have plenty of ways to let that sister leave by herself, you are broke and against your will, so worthless, are you tired!"

A wave of evil fire just rushed out of his mouth without thinking. Cheng Cheng was lucky after he finished speaking. He couldn't tell who the fire was directed at. It was just that he had been suffocated for the past few months. Feng Shuai was hitting him. The muzzle is on.He speaks poorly and has a dark heart. He knows who to talk to. This skill has been developed since he was a child, because he doesn't like his mother who always picks him up when he quarrels with his father, as if he is a copy of his father, too honest and heartless Son, so he has been narrow-minded since childhood, like a sieve, unlike children of the same age, but with Feng Shuai, he always plays out of order, exposing his own weaknesses and ugliness.

He couldn't get his breath right!

"...I'm leaving." Cheng Cheng picked up the tape and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

"If you are so active in English homework, I won't keep you. If you are not in a hurry, just wait a while." Feng Shuai kept silent when he hurt others, now he turned off the TV, got up and walked to the cabinet Toss things.

What does Feng Shuai owe him?owe nothing!

From the beginning, he troubled Feng Shuai because of his revenge and bad intentions. Feng Shuai thought of his parents' kindness to help him, and he was merciful. It can be said that Feng Shuai has been letting him play around. Ba, just based on what his mother said, if you put it on anyone who wants face, it must be Feng Shuai's reaction, don't move forward to make do with it, and stop looking for embarrassment.

Let's just say that today, he was the one who was holding back his ass and owed it first!So why did Feng Shuai feel sorry for him?

"...What are you waiting for? I'm not here to eat, so you're welcome!" Cheng Cheng lost his temper, and felt a little embarrassed when he saw that he was losing his temper, but he couldn't say anything nice.

"I don't know how to cook. I only have instant noodles. I have to cook them myself." Feng Shuai took out a small iron box, went into the room, took out the paralyzed Sony Walkman from the drawer, took a stool and started tinkering. .

"Where's Madam? Didn't I leave you a meal?" Cheng Cheng looked at the box full of parts curiously, he didn't know what many things were.

"My dad left last month. This trip is far away. My mom moved out the day you came to eat." Feng Shuai focused on unscrewing the tiny screws and placed them on a magnet beside him.

"..." Then these days, Feng Shuai lived alone? !

Cheng Cheng's eyes moved from the toolbox to Feng Shuai's side face, his tongue was in his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a suitable sentence. Is Feng Shuai's parents in trouble?Why can Feng Shuai speak out so calmly?Why is it possible to be left alone without complaint?

"Then you live here alone?" Cheng Cheng felt unbelievable. A first-year junior high school student lives by himself, and the house is still so well-organized? !

"Well, pass that to me."

"Which one?"

"The one with the black handle."

Cheng Cheng watched as Feng Shuai took out a board with a green background, densely covered with raised bumps and golden threads, "Can it be repaired?"

Cheng Cheng didn't understand, but he didn't really want to ask Feng Shuai what it was all about. He could only stare at Feng Shuai with curiosity, watched Feng Shuai study intently for a while, then stretched his legs and took out a small paper bag from his pants pocket. , Open it, and it's something Cheng Cheng doesn't know what it is.

"Resistors and diodes, I just learned about these two parts today, and they should be repairable." Feng Shuai picked up a screwdriver-like thing that was plugged in next to the power supply, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, Cheng Cheng's eyes The child just turned back and forth.

Feng Shuai took a soldering pen and tapped it on the end of the coil on the side. The tip of the pen melted a drop of silver metal liquid. With an extremely stable arm and flexible wrist fingers, Feng Shuai soldered the replacement resistor with a few taps. In the correct position, the solder joints are neither big nor small, basically the same.

Time passed with the slight movement of the welding pen. Feng Shuai's eyelashes did not tremble. Cheng Cheng sat on the small bench and just stared at it like this. The metallic smell made Cheng Cheng feel fresh, as if a broken jigsaw puzzle was being repaired and filled.

After 502 glued the last cracked cover, Feng Shuai pressed on the battery and let the machine run idling, with sufficient force, "Give me the tape."

"Oh." Cheng Cheng blinked and took out the tape again.

"It's okay, just listen and try." Feng Shuai handed the earphones to Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng put the warm earplugs into his ears, and poured some mechanized female body English reading into his ears, it was really repaired!

"...This is too awesome." Cheng Cheng, who had his earphones plugged in, just said what was in his heart.

Feng Shuai next to him smiled sideways, his lips parted, Cheng Cheng pressed pause again, and slipped away with a single sentence, "Ah? What did you say?"

Feng Shuai raised his hand to remove Cheng Cheng's right earplug, and leaned forward. Cheng Cheng felt a slight air flow blowing on his ear, and a smiling voice said, "I love this sentence."