Master, I have too many skirts

After Ji Shan finished shouting, the house was quiet for a moment, but then the sound of footsteps outside came.

When Ji Xu pushed open the door in a daze, he held a spatula in his hand, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong! What are you talking about!" Ji Shan glared at him, "How much is a courier! Do I have to use my card to swipe it! Do I need to get a loan!"

"Ah?" Ji Xu was a little taken aback.

"Cheng Yue!" Ji Shan shouted again.

Cheng Yue was startled by the sound, jumped back and knocked his head on the birdcage hanging behind him, he immediately crouched down clutching his head in pain because of the pain.

"Hey!" Ji Xu hastily stuffed the spatula into his father's hand, rushed over to put him in his arms, "how is it? Where did it happen?"

"Ouch!" Ji Shan panicked when he saw Cheng Yue holding his head and didn't get up, and quickly squatted down, "How is Yue Yue's head?"

Cheng Yue stretched out his hands to cover the back of his head, and slowly raised his head, seeing that both of them looked nervous, he opened his mouth and smiled, "I'm fine."

"It's all your fault!" Ji Shan slapped Ji Xu's arm with a slap.

"Take it away, I'll take a look." Ji Xu frowned, and looked carefully at Cheng Yue's head for a while, and only helped him up after he found that nothing happened.

"That..." After Ji Shan coughed twice, he returned the spatula in his hand to Ji Xu, "Yue Yue, take out the few dollars in your trouser pocket."

"Ah?" Cheng Yue was stunned when he heard the words, and then reached out to take out the money, "What's wrong?"

"Look!" Ji Shan pointed at the money in Cheng Yue's hand, and then at Ji Xu, "Give me your wallet!"

Ji Xu held the spatula in a daze, frowned and said, "I didn't bring my wallet here today."

"You..." Ji Shan hadn't finished speaking.

"Do you want more express delivery!" The old man outside the door shouted.

"Hey! Yes!" Ji Shan hurriedly responded, and went out to pick up the courier.

"What's wrong with your grandfather?" Ji Xu touched Cheng Yue's head.

"I don't know." Cheng Yue blinked, but still didn't understand what was going on.

After the family had a meal together, they sat on the sofa under a blanket watching TV and eating snacks.

Mainly, Cheng Yue was eating snacks, and then he listened to Ji Shan and Ji Xu talking about some things on the news.

It's very comfortable, this feeling is very solid, and Cheng Yue falls asleep when he hears the two of them talking.

The Chinese New Year is also like this, eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

It was not yet possible to set off firecrackers, Cheng Yue quietly set off one and surprised the old man who was sitting not far away.

Then he was carried upstairs by Ji Xu.

After the Chinese New Year, school will start soon, and in a blink of an eye, the second semester of senior year, Cheng Yue has to go to school to start making up cultural lessons.

After so long, Cheng Yue re-entered the school, and Cheng Yue unexpectedly looked forward to it.

After Ji Xu delivered him, he smiled and patted his head, "Study hard, it's the last few months."

Cheng Yue nodded of course.

After getting out of the car, he watched Ji Xu drive away before walking into the school.

"Cheng Yue!"

Suddenly, a very familiar shout made Cheng Yue stop and looked back.

Mr. Chen saw him as soon as he arrived at the school gate. He called out his name and saw that it was him when he turned around. He rushed up and hugged him, "Okay, you, I heard from Teacher Chen that you are now an artist !"

"Be humble." Cheng Yue smiled, "It's too exaggerated, I don't dare to be an artist, I'm just a small well-known painter."

Mr. Chen: "..."

The two just walked inside with their arms around each other for a while, Mr. Chen frowned and felt that something was wrong, "Why do you feel something is wrong, kid?"

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yue was a little puzzled, "Are you so handsome?"

"...Come on, don't be poor." Mr. Chen frowned, "I can't describe this feeling..."

Cheng Yue looked at him and just sighed.

"Fuck!" Mr. Chen yelled suddenly, then jumped in front of him, and measured his head with his hands, "Have you grown taller? I just said why it's so awkward to put my hands on it."

"Is there?" Cheng Yue was taken aback.

"It must be." Mr. Chen used himself as a height measure to measure Chengyue, "It's almost 180?"

"How can it be so tall?" Cheng Yue couldn't believe it.

Although the boys here are generally tall, and it is rare to see those below 175, but Cheng Yue hasn't measured his own height for a long time, and it feels a little unbelievable to hear it so suddenly.

So after school that day, Cheng Yue took Ji Xu to measure his height.

"How much?" Cheng Yue straightened his back vigorously.

"179.5?" Ji Xu bowed his head and counted the number above.

Cheng Yue: "..."

Cheng Yue quietly stepped up again.

"Alright." Ji Xu patted his head with a smile, "180."

Cheng Yue heaved a sigh of relief and got down from the height measuring table.

As a reward for growing taller, Ji Xu took Cheng Yue to the store where he bought the cat ear skirt last time to buy another skirt.

Cheng Yue: "..."

What kind of feet did j8 put on just now...

The review time for the second semester of the third year of high school was very tight. Although Cheng Yue had not lagged too much in Wenhua under Ji Xu's supervision in the past few months, he still couldn't keep up with the progress of the third year of high school study.

I don't understand a lot of things, and I don't understand them. I'm very tired. I get up early and go to bed late. I often fall asleep while learning to lie on the table.

But Jiang Gezi, who was still his deskmate, often poked him with the tip of a pen.

Very dedicated, very united and friendly.

But fortunately, after almost two months of intensive study, the time for the art test came down.

The university that Cheng Yue applied for was in the city next door. It was notoriously professional, and of course it was also notoriously difficult to take the exam.

However, Cheng Yue applied for this school, except that the majors of this school are among the best in China, in fact, the main reason is because of Ou Yi, whom he met at the art exhibition last time.

It's the guy with the beard and whoever he sees calls him baby.

Ouyi belongs to this school.

Last time Cheng Yue heard a lot about the school from Ouyi.

It can be said to be admiration or yearning, but more successful people want to challenge and conquer.

Cheng Yue thinks so, the school is very strong, but he is not bad, he has to be the best in the exam.

Because he needed to get familiar with the school environment and location, Ji Xu drove Cheng Yue to the school one day in advance.

Before Cheng Yue left, he told Ou Yi specifically, and when Ou Yi knew that Cheng Yue was coming, he said he was waiting for him at the school gate, saying that he wanted to show him the school.

Of course Cheng Yue readily agreed, and it would be best to have a school pass.

After arriving at the place, Ji Xu and Cheng Yue had just parked their cars, and after walking forward for a while, Ou Yi called.

As soon as Cheng Yue got connected, before he could say a word, the voice on the other end of the phone came through.

"I seem to have seen you!" Ou Yi's voice was loud.

Cheng Yue was so old that even if he covered the phone, he could still hear the voice behind him.

"Is it you!" Ou Yi shouted again with a smile.

Hearing the voice behind him, Cheng Yue was sure. After hanging up the phone, he turned around and looked over.

"Cheng Yue!" Ou Jian turned around and immediately waved happily.

Looking at the familiar bearded man, Cheng Yue happily waved at him and pulled Ji Xu over.

Several people greeted each other and chatted for a while, and Ou Yi led the two into the school, introducing them as they walked.

Because Cheng Yue was very curious about the university he was going to attend, the two chatted happily.

Ouyi also explained in detail, there was basically nothing he didn't know.

The two came together while chatting.

Ji Xu watched them chatting happily, and slowly took a few steps behind to look at the school slowly.

The boys and girls everywhere in the school made Ji Xu frowned involuntarily.

It's not that these boys and girls are so good-looking, but a kind of vigor and youthful self-confidence in them makes Ji Xu feel a little uncertain.

He looked at Cheng Yue in front of him again, he was just as energetic and young.

Ji Xu suddenly realized clearly at this moment that Cheng Yue was only 17 years old, and at the age of 17, he had not even passed half of his long life.

And he's... old?

Ji Xu watched Cheng Yue chatting with Ou Yi who was about the same age in front of him, and couldn't help feeling flustered.

He remembered a sentence he said to comfort Cheng Yue before, when Cheng Yue grows up, he will be old.

At that time when he said this, he felt that he didn't think that much at all, and he only said this to appease Cheng Yue's mood, he put himself in a relatively low position, so that Cheng Yue could feel at ease.

He even felt in his heart that it was a very good thing that Cheng Yue could not do without him, something that made him feel that he could take care of Cheng Yue for the rest of his life.

He has the ability and confidence to give Cheng Yue the wings to go anywhere without worrying about wind and rain.

But now, Ji Xu is not sure

It's not uncertainty about myself, but uncertainty about the process of growing up.

Ji Xu suddenly thought selfishly that Cheng Yue would never grow up.

He can always be by Cheng Yue's side as a tall man for the rest of his life

To be able to always be by Cheng Yue's side as a protector for the rest of his life...

But life is really too long, especially for Cheng Yue.

Every time Cheng Yue chatted with Ou Yi, he had to look back at Ji Xu, not because he was worried about getting lost, but because he wanted to see him. He always felt uneasy if he couldn't see Ji Xu.

"You..." Ou Yi looked at Cheng Yue's movements with some hesitation.

In fact, ever since he saw Cheng Yue and his uncle, he felt that the relationship between the two was a little strange, too close.

But it’s not surprising that relatives are more intimate, but the key is that the aura between the two people can’t be plugged in by others. If you have to go in, it’s like a Pikachu like a big light bulb with 10 volts

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yue looked at him, seeing that his face was very strange and somewhat puzzled.

"Are you and your uncle called uncle?" Ou Yi asked very cryptically, but Cheng Yue understood.

Cheng Yue looked at Ou Yi, paused and admitted quickly, "I like him."

Ou Yi heard the words with a clear and slightly surprised look that I guessed right.

Cheng Yue was about to finish speaking for a while, and his heart was in a state of confusion. Seeing that Ou Yi hadn't said anything, he regretted speaking out, so he had to ask: "Do you have any opinions on this?"

"Ah?" Ou Yi was startled, then quickly waved his hands, "No, no."

Cheng Yue breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"There are quite a lot of things like this in our school, but it's actually not bad. Boys are no different from boys and boys are from girls." Ouyi patted him on the shoulder, "Although I like girls, I don't think it's okay if you like boys. Yes, it’s just a liking. I don’t know how you guys get along with each other, but it’s definitely no different from mine to my girlfriend. Hand in the most basic salary, and then serve tea and water, ask for warmth, and rub your feet. Squeezing the back, cuddling and kissing and so on, it must be the same, so there is no difference in fact."

"Yes, I don't think there is any difference. I think the same as you. I will give him all the money I make in the future. Anyway, I make money to support him." Cheng Yue said vowedly, and he was a little embarrassed He touched his nose, "Really, I will be better than what you said, I will not make him angry, I will not make him sad, anyway, I will do whatever he wants, I will definitely follow him. "

Ou Yi was a little touched at first, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He glanced at Cheng Yue, and tried to ask as vaguely as possible, "Are you... the role of making money to support your family?"

"That's right." Cheng Yue nodded, "I told Ji Xu that I would take care of him, and you also said just now, isn't it the most basic thing to pay salary? I've already done the most basic, and I will definitely do what you said in the future."

Ouyi: "..."

"...Come on." Ou Yi looked back at Ji Xu, who was full of imposing manner, and then at Cheng Yue, who was not as tall as him, and felt that he was overwhelmed by Cheng Yue's words. The first impression was overturned.

original……

Ji Xu was raised at home...

Ou Yi imagined that a person like Ji Xu was warming the quilt at home, calling her husband respectfully, and his brain hurt a little.

But Ou Yi suddenly felt that although Cheng Yue was quite young, his methods were still very good.

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