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The palm of the hand was red, with a layer of numb pain, as if he could feel the blood flowing happily in the veins.

Jian Zixing turned his head and looked at Zhong Chen quietly. The person lying on his stomach slowly sat upright, with a look of resignation on his face, but turned his head away after a while.

Zhong Chen buried his face in his palm and sighed softly, "This room is so hot."

"Yeah." Jian Zixing looked away, looking at the only two pieces of tofu puffs left in the pot, "Brother Chen, you are a bit weird."

The person who was called did not move, but Jian Zixing caught the momentary shock of his body.He looked at Zhong Chen for a while, then took the remaining tofu puffs into his mouth without saying a word, and drank the last sip of beer.

"Let's go." Jian Zixing stood up and said.

Before returning to the room, he was already mentally prepared to carry someone back.But never expected that Zhongchen could not only walk by himself, but also dance and hum.

It was still the same ditty that only had the title of the song.I probably don't have the lyrics yet, so I hummed it for a long time before I added a word-Sparkle a heart of mine.

Jian Zixing put on his hat in the evening wind, followed Zhong Chen with his hands in his pockets, and looked at the guy in front of him.Taking advantage of wide shoulders and long legs, it looks good when you are bouncing around like a fool.

Zhongchen liked him, and he became more and more convinced.But Zhongchen's liking seemed to be blocked by something, stuck in his throat.

Jian Zixing didn't want to force him, no matter what the crux was, he was willing to wait, Zhong Chen was a person worth waiting for.

The repeated humming in front suddenly stopped, and the room was not far in front, but Zhong Chen suddenly stopped and turned to look at him.

"Stars." Zhong Chen frowned slightly, and there was a trace of daze in his eyes.

Jian Zixing looked over, "Huh?"

"Have you ever had the feeling of missing someone in particular?"

Jian Zixing nodded, "Yes, my dad refused to see me once for half a year. I missed him especially on my birthday. You think your dad is normal, and he hasn't seen anyone for many years."

"No, no, no." Zhong Chen shook his head wildly like a rattle, heaved a long breath, raised his hand and stroked his hair back, "It's not the ones that are far away, but the ones that are near."

Jian Zixing paused, "Near?"

Zhong Chen pursed his lips and nodded, stared at him for a moment before going forward to open the door, then looked back at him suddenly, and said in a low voice, "It's the people who are very close to you who stay together every day, but you still come to him from time to time. I suddenly miss him a little."

Jian Zixing was stunned for a long time, until Zhong Chen tossed his hair in frustration and pushed the door to go in, but he didn't recover.

A certain person threw himself onto the bed with a chicken nest head on his head, and said sadly, "I have to brush my teeth after eating fish, the handsome Chenchen has no blood status."

Jian Zixing: "..."

Some handsome guys can't write a few words in the composition, and can't understand the function, and the love talk that is trying to hide it is tenth grade.

Jian Zixing walked over and kicked the bed, "Get up, brush your teeth and take medicine, and nobody will care about you if you burn yourself into a pig's head at night."

"I don't need to worry about my fever. I eat enough and sleep well. I have a fever in the first half of the night and then it goes away in the middle of the night. No one knows when I wake up in the morning." Zhong Chen sighed under the quilt, "Isn't the little crab a robot? Can it brush my teeth for me? ?”

Jian Zixing thought about it seriously, "It can help you break off your teeth one by one and throw them into the washing machine."

Zhong Chen: "..."

Zhong Chen came back from brushing his teeth and threw himself into the quilt to lie down, sleeping with his chest pressed down, panting heavily, without any air of being a cold-hearted bully.

After Jian Zixing finished washing, before turning off the light, he suddenly saw the scar on the back of Zhong Chen's neck.

When I don't like it, I just feel scary, but after I like it, I feel uncomfortable just by looking at it.Especially thinking of what Zhong Chen said before, the bad guy cut him down with a knife and forced him to kneel down. I don't know if the knife was blunt or he was cowardly.

Jian Zixing sat on the bed and looked at it for a long time before turning off the light and lying down, listening to the whirring movement next to him, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

For some reason, knowing all of Zhong Chen's secrets, the mysterious filter on him still hasn't been removed.For example, the scar on the back of the neck, the bastard father who has been missing for many years and hid from his enemies, the past that is full of justice but full of bad deeds, the label of a school bully and the ideal of a great police officer...

Too many contradictions.

"Stars." Zhong Chen muttered suddenly.

"Ah?" Jian Zixing was startled, and suddenly sat up and turned on the desk lamp, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Chen didn't even open his eyes at all, he was sleeping on his stomach with half of his face pressed down, his mouth almost sticking out to the sky.

He whimpered for a while, then muttered, "I'll take the last bite."

Jian Zixing: "..."

I don't know if beating someone who is asleep counts as taking advantage of someone's danger.

……

The ideal of picking fruit and feeding the fish was overwhelmed by the cold reality. Zhongchen booked the return ticket early the next morning, and Jian Zixing didn't stop him. The two of them caught the train in the morning and bought some before leaving. Farmhouse brown sugar poached eggs.

"Hey, take a photo." Zhongchen stopped at the gate of the Tuyuan and said, "I'm here, so I'll keep it in mind."

It was only during the day that I finally saw the dilapidation of the farmhouse.

Two small dilapidated houses, a patch of bare fruit trees behind, a dirt road with no concrete in front, and rolling mountains on the other side of the road.

"It's just a matter of smearing dust on my face, full marks for my transformation." Zhong Chen muttered while rummaging through his bag. After 2 minutes of rummaging through the bag full of strings, knives, and flashlights, he finally found a highlighter.

"What are you doing?" Jian Zixing raised his eyebrows.

"Make a mark. In fact, I really want to take a photo with the beer fish yesterday, but I can't serve the pot, so I can barely replace it with eggs." Zhong Chen said, fished out two boiled eggs in sugar water from the crock, and put them on paper towels. Wipe it clean and unplug the highlighter.

One wrote a "star" stroke by stroke, and the other drew a "Chen" with a stroke.

"Hold this up to your face, and I'll ask the driver to take a photo for us." Zhong Chen stuffed the egg with the word "star" into Jian Zixing's hand, and gestured to the driver with his mobile phone for a long time, talking about composition and depth of field.

Jian Zixing didn't know whether he should be surprised that this guy asked him to take pictures with eggs, or whether he should pay attention to the depth of field in the barren mountains and wild mountains.

"Understood, you go a little farther away, and put both of us and your little real estate into the frame." Zhong Chen patted the driver on the shoulder vigorously, trotted over and hugged Jian Zixing, "Shouting three two one finished laughing ah."

"I can't laugh." Jian Zixing said with a curled lip.

"Work hard." Zhong Chen narrowed his eyes, "It's cute to smile more like me."

"I don't think you're cute either."

The driver started counting down to three two one.Jian Zixing was obedient and tried hard to laugh, but the harder he tried, the more he couldn't laugh. The shutter clicked, and the driver smacked his lips, "Why is there another one who is owed money?"

"Let me take a look." Zhong Chen staggered with his schoolbag on his back, ran over to take a look at his phone, and was amused.

Jian Zixing held an egg next to his cheek with a blank expression, and looked at the camera with a fierce face. He was just a stinky child.

"That's all, it's good." Zhong Chen rubbed his sleeve against the screen of the phone, and waved mercilessly at the driver, "Let's go, Jiang Hu is gone, I will miss your beer fish."

Fortunately, when I was leaving, I caught a van that was said to be "one of the few in the village". I arrived at the station in a daze, and fell asleep again after getting on the train.

After driving for more than 20 minutes, Jian Zixing put his head on Zhongchen's shoulder when he opened his eyes, and Zhongchen's head was turned over again, and the two of them slept in a mess.

"Wake up." Jian Zixing pushed him and rubbed his sore cervical spine, "I'm going to make you break your neck."

"Why didn't you say that my shoulder crushed you into a comminuted fracture." Zhong Chen yawned sleepily, "I'm going back to the city?"

"Yeah." Jian Zixing nodded, went out to get the little crab from the luggage rack, then took off his wrinkled clothes, and glanced at him, "Are you going to the farmhouse again?"

"I don't want to go to the farmhouse any more." Zhong Chen muttered, paused and then suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, "But we will continue to hang out with you, next time we change places, save more punch cards so I can send Jiugongge. .”

"Strange hypocrisy." Jian Zixing curled his lips, "What can I say?"

Coming out of the train station, Zhong Chen refused to take the bus to death, insisted on taking a taxi, and fell asleep on his head as soon as he got on the bus.

Jian Zixing was no longer sleepy, the sky was fine, and the sun was shining through the car window, making him very warm.On the opposite side of the glittering golden river are quiet buildings in the city. When I came back from Xiaotu Village, I felt very happy.

He casually clicked on Moments, and found that Zhong Chen still posted the only picture, sleeping and sleeping all the time, and he didn't know when he edited it.

-Drag: Xiaobengbeng, tomato beer fish, brown sugar boiled eggs, my hands hurt a little.

This time there is no bokeh, just an original picture in a daze.A certain person smiled as flamboyantly as before, and he had a poker face of ten thousand years. The two big boys were holding an egg, which was a bit weird.

There have been several layers of likes at the bottom, and the first one to like is Lao Ma, and the style of the comment area is weird.

- Gao Gao: This is your so-called mysterious itinerary... I slowly typed a

-high:?

-Liu Yi: The two big brothers are really good brothers.

-Song Yangyang: Is this the legendary native egg?

- Muffy: [/shh]

- Li Qiankun: Going to the countryside to support education?

-Ma Feichen: Wake up, wake up, what can Brother Chen teach? ?

Jian Zixing was stunned for a long time, his eyes stayed on Mao Fei's expression of booing with unknown meaning, and he hesitated for a moment before he gave Zhong Chen a thumbs up.

He clicked on the circle of friends, and saw two boxes lit up in the chat list.

On the top is the old horse, and on the bottom is Xu Mingbai.

He instinctively clicked on the old horse's dialogue box first.

-Seeing that you didn't ask for leave today, come back to study normally in the evening, right?

Lao Ma usually cares about people, but he mostly asks about food and sleep, and rarely seems to be urging him to study like he is now.

Jian Zixing hesitated, and replied: Yes.

- Lao Ma: I have taken a set of questions, which are difficult. I have time to come to my office to try at night.

This head teacher is really not an ordinary person. He can trick people into going to the office to do questions with a seductive tone as if to say, "I have a new bottle of good wine, come and taste it."

The drunkard doesn't mean wine.

Jian Zixing sighed, and couldn't find any reason to refuse, so he could only reply with a good word.

Xu Mingbai only talked to him 2 minutes ago, and there were a bunch of exclamation marks at the top, and then he answered a sentence: "You two have a showdown? Is he showing off??"

Jian Zixing was stunned: When did you add him as a friend?

- I didn't add him, he added it himself, maybe he saw my phone number from you.

-...

- talk about it?

-No.

- Tsk, they all played with each other and said no.

Jian Zixing was shocked, raised his hand and threw the phone out.The mobile phone hit the headrest of the driver's seat and bounced back, hitting the forehead of a sleeping guy.

Zhong Chen was hit so hard that he jumped up, his head hit the roof panel again, and the whole car shook violently.

"What are you doing?" The driver was startled, "I'm driving!"

Zhong Chen was also dazed, he covered his forehead and turned to look at Jian Zixing, "You hit me while I was asleep?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jian Zixing hurriedly picked up the phone, put the screen down and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket, "I didn't hold it."

The driver glared at the two of them in the rearview mirror, Zhong Chen was confused, and watched him for a long time before shrinking back with a murmur.

"Peppa, you're a bit mean." He muttered and rubbed his forehead. "It's obviously revenge. Let's settle it. There's no quota for fighting when we go back."

Jian Zixing was anxious, and impatiently perfunctory: "I know, I know, I will sleep with you."

He turned sideways, leaning half of his back on the car door, with the phone facing him, and opened the dialog box again.

-You must be sick. You are playing yellow accents.

-[/laughs] Just kidding, why are you so sensitive.Oh, I didn't say that, you really care about him.

- It's your illusion.Fortunately, Zhong Chen didn't see it, otherwise I would really send Xiaoxie to kill you.

- Tsk, and said no.

The taxi took the person to the west gate of Yingzhong. Zhongchen was anxious to have a meal of rice noodles before going back to the dormitory. Jian Zixing had to go with him.

With nostalgia for the fish last night, both of them who don’t usually eat tomatoes ordered the tomato fat beef soup base. Two bowls of hot soup were served, and the aroma penetrated into the nose, which made people feel very emotional.

Zhong Chen got up and opened the refrigerator to touch the drinks one by one, "Boss, it's not cold."

"Just put it in, there is no town." The boss poked his head out from behind the curtain, still holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and pointed to the door, "You can go to the small store next door to buy it. I'll be lenient."

"Oh." Zhong Chen waved his hand towards the table, "I'll go buy it, are you drinking Coke or something?"

"Coke." Jian Zixing answered casually, lowering his head to scoop up the rice noodle soup with a spoon. It was hot and sour, and actually tasted better than a drink.

It's also quite strange. I didn't have any feelings for tomatoes at first, but after last night, the taste seemed to be deeply imprinted on my taste buds, and I fell in love with it inexplicably.

Zhong Chen ran to the small shop next door to buy drinks. Jian Zixing lowered his head and drank the soup for a while, then picked up his phone and continued to watch the game video.

The business in the shop was deserted at this time, besides their table, there were only two girls, looking at the school uniform, they should be sophomores, they ate a bowl of rice noodles, and chatted about chasing stars while eating.

The two girls were a little noisy, Jian Zixing glanced at them inadvertently, and quickly looked away.He opened the next video, suddenly felt something was wrong, and turned his head abruptly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when I glanced at the two girls just now, it seemed that I saw a figure at the door from the reflection of the glass of the bottle of soy milk on their table, with half of its body sideways, a little sneaky.

But looking back now, there is no one at the door, and there is only a broom by the door frame in the reflection on the bottle. It seems that I misread it just now.

Zhong Chen opened the curtain and came in from the outside, holding two cans of Coke.

"What are you looking at?" He waved his hand in front of Jian Zixing's eyes.

Jian Zixing licked his lower lip lightly, turned around and shook his head, "No."

"Let's eat quickly." Zhong Chen pulled the ring for him, and said, "After eating, I have to get the express delivery. My mother sent the second batch of my clothes and shoes, two big boxes."