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Zhong Congyu's head is not an ornament like Gu Chi's. It can hold many small details in life, and he takes it out to look through it when he has time.

Not to mention the fact that Gu Chi invited him home for the New Year.

In the past few days, Zhong Congyu was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he almost moved out all the energy he had accumulated in the previous year.He adjusted his waking time forward by two hours every day, never stayed out of bed, and completed the homework in the study schedule ahead of time. As for the rest of the time, he fulfilled the duties of the title of "follower" well-deservedly.

From Gu Chi's point of view, every day he opens and closes his eyes is Zhong Congyu.

Gu Chi wanted to get angry and curse, but Zhong Congyu was a very sensible person. If he was busy, he would stay aside obediently and never say a word of nonsense. nor.When I was free, I walked in silently with a bottle of soda in my hand and asked, "Drink?"

So Gu Chi could only say silently in his heart: "Did I owe him a debt in my previous life?"

Gu Jianyu heard from somewhere that Zhong Congyu was a top student in the academic world, and when he was having dinner one night, he said half flatteringly and half expectantly: "Student Zhong, look, my son's report card is really ugly. Yes, but he is lucky to be a fool. He met someone like you, so in terms of learning..."

Gu Chi immediately understood what Gu Jianyu meant, and immediately shouted, "Dad! What are you doing!"

"What's it called? It's about to be the second semester of the second year of high school. There are good resources at home that you don't need. Do you still want to waste money and go outside to sign up for classes?" After talking, Gu Jianyu didn't intend to hide it anymore. Classmate, it’s winter vacation anyway, and the time is not too tight, why don’t you help my worthless son make up lessons every night? From this month onwards, I will give you a [-]% discount on the rent!”

Gu Chi knew that the stinky dad was a smiling face tumbler in this respect, no matter how hard his fist hit him, the result would be futile resistance, so he had to change his target immediately, winking at Zhong Congyu, hinting to him that you should not get involved in this mess It's a mess, and I have no cure for it.

But after the psychological process of the past few days, Zhong Congyu now can't understand it at all.

The ice and snow in his head suddenly exploded into bright purples and reds, all the sounds around him were far away, and the strange expression on Gu Chi's face automatically passed by, only the phrase "every night" that Gu Jianyu just said was left in front of him.

So, every night from now on, is there a legitimate reason to come knock on the door, speak upright, and occupy his time? !

Remedial lessons need to be taught by one person and listened to by one person. Sometimes the eyes of the two people will even fall on the same place, and the breaths and breaths will be intertwined and intertwined. With a slight movement of the eyeballs, you can see each other's entire body. into the pupil.

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Zhong Congyu stuttered for about 30 seconds. During this period, he had imagined countless ways to get along with each other in the future. When he came back to his senses, he immediately responded, "Okay, thank you!"

Gu Jianyu: "No thanks, no thanks, uncle thank you!"

Gu Chi: "..."

You two thank each other a big head ghost!

That night, Zhong Congyu began to draw up a pen to plan this great and complicated "student rescue plan" project. The sleep time that had been compressed by two hours was cut off by another hour, and it became precarious.

But he was not tired at all.

The blood in his cavity was completely boiling, and a gap was finally knocked out of his long-closed heart, and the gentle and warm current hidden inside was stretched out without hesitation. In front of Gu Chi.

Zhong Congyu even felt that this scratched desk had become much more elegant. He struggled for half a night with his fast heart rate, and finally couldn't bear the sleepiness, so he fell asleep on the desk.

Gu Chi gets a migraine headache when he sees a math problem, and feels sleepy when he reads a long English text, but whenever he wants to turn the table and leave, he can only get angry with Shang Zhong Congyu's seemingly calm eyes. swallow.

In addition to speaking topics, Zhong Congyu can only say one sentence: "Don't worry, if you don't understand, I will explain it to you in another way."

It seemed that even if the sky fell, he didn't intend to give up.

All right, you always work so hard, I'll risk my life to accompany a gentleman.

Another week passed like this, and Gu Chi finished all his winter vacation homework before the Spring Festival.

Even Wang Dachuan downstairs suspected that he had taken the wrong medicine recently.

But such a "record" comes at a price.

On the day of going out, Gu Chi clearly packed and packed his luggage, but he always felt that something was missing. He walked around the room two or three times, until he saw the forgotten school uniform hanging outside the window, and suddenly remembered, I didn't see Zhong Congyu this morning.

Gu Chi was secretly happy, thinking that it's finally your turn to stay in bed.

Intentionally playing tricks, he quietly took the spare key to open the door of Yu's room, and suddenly jumped at the ball curled up on the bed, scaring the latter to shudder and fall directly from the other side.

Gu Chi: "Hahahahahaha, lazy pig, the sun is already drying your ass, get up quickly!"

Zhong Congyu didn't say much when he found out that it was him. He rubbed his head, which was as heavy as a shot put, and wanted to get up, but he didn't know whether his hands were soft or his feet were soft. The ground fell down again with a "plop".

Gu Chi was shocked for a moment, and realized that something was wrong: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Congyu wrapped the quilt that he had brought out of bed around his body: "It's okay, I'm a little dizzy after sleeping for a long time."

His phrase "sleeping for a long time" is very controversial. If you pinch out the specific value for comparison, it may not have reached Gu Chi's usual average sleep time.

Gu Chi saw something was wrong at a glance, and immediately put him on the bed together with the quilt, then put his fingertips on his forehead, and asserted: "Congratulations, you have a fever."

Zhong Congyu: "Huh?"

"Ah, what? Do you really think that you are a god and can not eat, drink, sleep and not have a fever? Lie down and don't move. I'll go find a thermometer and take your temperature." Gu Chi gloated a little, and made a comparison for a while. A small distance, "It was only a little bit before I was cooked."

He slapped Zhong Congyu on the head again happily, and was about to get up and leave, but unexpectedly found that Zhong Congyu was holding on to the corner of his clothes.

Gu Chi: "..."

Fever is something that almost everyone has to experience several times in their life. It is just like everyday food. It sounds like no big deal, and it even means making a big fuss, but you can only understand it when you have a real fever. What a torment these two are.

It was like being drenched into the deep sea, and then pulled out by an unknown force, repeating the torture of the moment when the water broke through.

For a moment, Zhong Congyu felt as if he was going to die, so in a hurry, he had to use all his strength to hold Gu Chi.

"38 degrees seven, it can be regarded as a high fever, it is better not to call him, let him sleep, so as not to cause other problems on the way."

"Okay, then I'll put back the things I packed for him."

"Do you still have antipyretics at home? I remember I left some when I had a fever last time. Look for them and pay attention to the production date and expiration date."

"Yo, it's almost here, hurry up, the car will leave later."

"..."

Listening to these intermittent content, Zhong Congyu couldn't tell who said these words for a while.

In fact, when he was very young, Zhong Congyu had a fever once, which was much worse than this time, and he had a fever of [-] degrees without warning.

The illness alarmed everyone in the family including the nanny that night. Dad directly contacted the emergency doctor to come to see a doctor at home. Mom stayed with her bedside with dark circles under her eyes. She had never been so embarrassed in front of outsiders. However, his gaze was very gentle and he said: "Father has brought the doctor uncle, Xiao Yu'er is not afraid, Mom is here, go to sleep at ease, Mom will always be with you."

Zhong Congyu relied on these words to relieve his pain at that time.

But who would have thought that a family that could live in harmony a few years ago now lives in three places?

All good words are like a seemingly beautiful soap bubble before they can be realized, which can be easily burst with a poke.

Gu Chi will definitely not take himself there this time, and there is only one person left...

Zhong Congyu was woken up by a strange gaze.

He slept in a daze for most of the day, unable to distinguish the dark sky, the sun, the moon and the stars. When he opened his eyes, he saw a big and round face hanging less than fifteen centimeters away from him.

Perhaps because he had had enough sleep, Zhong Congyu uttered the most tragic scream since he uttered it with all his strength.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Wang Dachuan didn't know how scary he was, but was terrified by Zhong Congyu's reaction, and immediately jumped up and backed up three meters, "You're lying!"

Zhong Congyu's defensiveness at this moment has reached a certain point: "Who are you?"

Wang Dachuan: "I'm your father! You almost killed your own father, do you know that?"

Zhong Congyu: "..."

The noise of the range hood came from the kitchen, as well as the clinking of pots and pans. It didn't take long before the smell of wheat came out.

Gu Chi appeared in front of him with three plates in both hands: "Why are you in a daze? Wang Dachuan, did you bring beer? What are you doing lying on the ground, get up quickly and set the table! Believe it or not, I will roast your old pig later." Already!"

Wang Dachuan: "Are you asking me to come here to be a babysitter or just to eat?"

Gu Chi kicked his huge buttocks: "All of them."

Zhong Congyu looked at Gu Chi firmly, thinking in his heart: He didn't leave?

He didn't leave!

Doesn't he go home for the New Year?

Gu Chi seemed to have seen through his thoughts, the corner of his mouth twitched, and explained: "My dad went back by himself. I'm afraid you will die in my house, so I can only stay and take care of you."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and touched his forehead: "Well, good boy, the fever is gone. Get up and eat something, don't drink alcohol, put an extra layer of quilt when you sleep at night, let the sweat out, and you will be fine tomorrow." .”

Wang Dachuan urged to eat while opening a beer, saying that his senior year in high school in the past six months was about to suck his bone marrow dry.

boom--!

The people in the small town are very unruly. It was a long time before twelve o'clock, so the fireworks were set off in advance, and the whole night was full of colorful explosions.

As soon as Gu Chi put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Zhong Congyu, he blurted out, "Happy New Year."