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Jian Zixing's hands and lips trembled when he drank from the glass.After taking two sips of the hot water, he suddenly felt the pain and tightness on his tongue.

Jian Hua has already tracked the unwarranted dust in the air again and turned his eyes to the window. When the news was interrupted, he looked at the bugs flying around outside the window with some irritability.

"Young hero, you have a strong tongue." Zhong Chen sighed beside him, reached out and took the cup from his hand, and put it beside him.

Jian Hua's ears moved, but he didn't look back.

"Your father may subconsciously think that he is a cat, and all the birds and beasts within a radius of [-] meters have been contracted by his eyelids." Zhong Chen commented, reaching out and rubbing Jian Zixing's drooping head twice while talking, "Okay gone."

Black hair drooped to cover his eyes, Jian Zixing was silent for a long time, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and then raised his head.

"He brought some fruit." Zhong Chen smiled, and dragged the stool over to put it behind his buttocks, "You sit and chat with your dad first, and I'll bring in the fruit basket to eat."

The fruit basket was what Zhongchen insisted on buying. Knowing that the patient was unconscious, he insisted on buying the largest fruit basket at the expensive fruit shop next to the hospital, and asked the proprietress to tie a bow with a pink ribbon.

"There are quite a lot of varieties." Zhong Chen turned the basket around with his hands, and passed Jian Hua's eyes, "But I guess you can't eat it, give it to Xing Xing. Don't be jealous."

Jian Hua glanced at him expressionlessly, then looked away without stopping.

"Let's eat bananas, fill your stomach first." Zhong Chen broke off two short, fat little bananas and threw one to Jian Zixing, "Emperor Bananas are not very sweet, but they are chubby and cute."

Jian Zixing's heart was full of ups and downs, and he was still at a loss.He took the banana and was in a daze for a while before slowly peeling it off.

Jian Hua looked back again.

Zhong Chen took a bite of a banana, "My name is Zhong Chen, and I'm your son's dearest friend, do you know me?"

Jian Hua ignored him.

"Do you eat bananas? Are you hungry?" Zhong Chen broke another banana, threw it casually, and landed on the quilt.

Jian Hua kicked the banana off with some disgust, lay back on the bed, and continued to stare out the window in a daze.

"I feel that your dad's IQ is only two years old now." Zhong Chen approached and whispered.

Jian Zixing lowered his eyes, "Can you keep your voice down? My dad is not deaf."

"It's okay." Zhongchen clicked his tongue, "I doubt that your dad's current IQ can't understand the word IQ."

When Jian Zixing heard the words, he subconsciously glanced at his father, but the other party did not respond.Zhong Chen chewed a banana next to his ear, his voice was a little muffled, "But your dad obviously loves you very much in his heart, like the handsome guy Chen Chen."

Jian Zixing's hands trembled, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and said, "Your words sound like milk."

"This banana is really milky." Zhong Chen breathed out a mouthful of milky sweetness, and stretched his waist, "But it's delicious, I'll reward myself with another one."

The two of them sat in the ward and ate a piece of emperor banana before they came out.Zhong Chen directly carried the fruit basket to the nurses who worked hard to take care of the patients, and Jian Zixing continued to pay the hospitalization fee. It took five or six minutes to go back and forth, passing by the door of the ward, and saw Jian Hua lying down and sleeping again through the glass.

"The nurse said that I could wake up for 10 minutes at noon before, but I lasted for almost an hour today." Zhong Chen whispered in his ear, "Your father is happy if you come."

Jian Zixing's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and gave a soft "hmm".

Zhong Chen didn't care about the people coming and going in the corridor of the hospital, he grabbed his hand and squeezed it, "You little brat, let's be less concerned, and don't always talk about going to college and seeing less."

It wasn't until he walked out of the hospital that Jian Zixing breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the traffic and people on the street, and said softly, "I'll have a small medal after the provincial competition. I'll put it on the bedside table for Dad when I come back."

"Yes." Zhong Chen squeezed his arms against him, "There will still be a big trophy after the national competition. The first semester of Q University is the international competition, and your dad will be able to watch the Chinese and English bilingual broadcast on the TV and you will win the big prize. "

Jian Zixing didn't say a word, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the two walked forward two steps side by side. Zhong Chen suddenly patted his arm, and then ran forward like the wind.

"What are you doing?" Jian Zixing shouted from behind.

Zhongchen ran out for tens of meters and then turned his head back, smiling and backing up along the river, "Let you be quick and active, you are almost frozen."

The night market in the old town is very lively.

According to Jian Zixing's impression, the last time he came here was at least five years ago, but no matter how many high-rise buildings are built in the new urban area, the night market remains the same.

A narrow tree-lined road is divided by three rows of small vendors, and people and bicycles are crowded together.The ground is dirty, so you have to be careful when you walk. You will be bumped and bumped after two steps, but the people who come and go are still happy.

In an old place, there are not so many grudges between people.

The air is filled with the smell of fried skewers and stinky tofu. Occasionally, you can see students with backpacks making up classes, entering the night market empty-handed, and carrying several bags of food in their hands when they wear them out.

Zhong Chen held onto his hand, and he hasn't let go since entering this night market.

"Do you want to eat marshmallows?" Zhong Chen turned his head and asked, "I remember that there are pink marshmallows that are delicious."

"I have the impression that the one full of pigments can make more than a dozen colors of cotton candy." Jian Zixing remained expressionless.

"That's right." Zhong Chen actually nodded, "His pigment is sweet, so the marshmallows he makes are sweeter than ordinary ones. Let's go."

Before Jian Zixing had time to show a puzzled expression, he was led into the crowd with his hands clasped and squeezed together.

"Boss, here's a strawberry one." Zhong Chen pointed to the foam advertising board, "Gajia XL, this one costs 25 yuan."

"28." The boss took out a small stick and put it on the cotton candy machine, "That's not allowed."

"28 is also fine." Zhong Chen took out his mobile phone to scan the code, "Just eat what you have."

Jian Zixing frowned and looked at the billboard for a long time, then reluctantly said: "Then I want a trumpet..."

"You want a fart." Zhong Chen turned around in shock, "Don't we eat one?"

Jian Zixing: "?"

"Eat one." Zhong Chen took the marshmallow and said stubbornly, "Don't waste it."

Before Jian Zixing had time to ask back, he was dragged by his hand to the base of the big tree next to him, stepping on the uneven fallen leaves under his feet, barely keeping a distance from the crowd.

A big pink fluffy cotton candy, bigger than two heads combined, can completely cover a person's face.

Zhong Chen tore off a big ball with his teeth and bit it into his mouth bit by bit, narrowing his eyes.

"You should take a photo and post it." Jian Zixing was speechless, "Look at how your brother Chen stood under a tree and ate pink cotton candy."

Zhong Chen smiled and said nothing, Jian Zixing looked at him for a while, then asked, "Is it sweet?"

Zhong Chen nodded and stretched out the marshmallow, "Here you are."

A big lump of pink domineeringly occupied the entire field of vision. Jian Zixing wanted to hide to the side, but there was a tree trunk next to him. If he moved a lot, he could easily put his face on the cotton candy.

He had to take a bite.

The astonishing sweetness spreads rapidly on the tip of the tongue, and the fluffy and misty marshmallow melts in the mouth, turning into a thin layer of sugar brittle, chewing and swallowing, extending along the esophagus, as if the stomach It has a sweet taste.

"Face yourself, you like to eat this." Zhong Chen stretched out again while speaking, "Take another bite."

Jian Zixing suspected that he might be poisoned, so he took another bite in a daze.Then the two of them walked towards the crowd with a big cotton candy. When Zhong Chen stretched it out, he couldn't help taking a bite, one bite after another, and when they got to the end of the night market alley, the big cotton candy was eaten up by two boys. .

"I'll tell you for you." Zhong Chen cleared his throat, "It smells so good!"

"You are poisonous." Jian Zixing was annoyed, and sighed, "Don't you want to eat something serious? Eat a stomach full of candy."

"Eat, I'll buy barbecue and beer, let's take them to the rooftop." Zhong Chen said with a smile, "I just want you to try this cotton candy. Tell the boy what kind of pink cotton candy he eats, and hit me once every time he eats it."

Jian Zixing looked at the back of him wandering off to buy barbecue, thinking that he should take it lightly.

Zhong Chen was in charge of carrying the beer, and Jian Zixing carried two big bags of barbecue until his fingers were bloodshot.

Jian Zixing's house is a normal residential building with a sloped roof.Zhongchen's hometown is not the case. It is suspected that the factory building has been remodeled, and he can go up to the roof along the stairs. The roof is a desolate and open concrete floor.

"Unexpectedly, we were separated by a street when we were young." Jian Zixing stood on the roof and found the roof of his own house, and suddenly felt a little emotional, "What kind of evil fate is this?"

"This is a peach blossom that grew up with me." Zhong Chen said with a smile, spread a bed sheet from his hometown on the floor, and used plastic film to cover the barbecue, and sat down. "Sit, Peppa and George's first rooftop picnic begins now."

Although his heart was full of disgust, Jian Zixing couldn't help but laugh.He sat down next to Zhong Chen, the bottom of his buttocks was still a little cold, but he couldn't help but sigh while laughing.

The smell of cumin permeated the air, Zhong Chen opened the tinfoil package, and handed over a bunch of meat, "Autumn is so good, you can see the sunset just after four o'clock."

"What about summer?"

"Summer will come later." Zhong Chen took a bite of meat, narrowed his eyes nonchalantly and said, "The main thing is that we two are here to do this together, do you understand?"

Jian Zixing nodded and took a bite too.

The barbecue taste of the old night market is actually not as good as that of English, Chinese and foreign, but it is still quite delicious to sit together and eat.

The beer was made locally, and the label was not even posted. Zhong Chen could push the bottle cap off with his thumb, and the two of them touched the neck of the glass bottle and toasted with crisp sound.

"Are you happy, Xing Xing?" Zhong Chen turned to look at him, "Your dad subconsciously likes you."

Jian Zixing swallowed the beer, the taste of malt rolled away, but the faint sweetness of cotton candy in his mouth still seemed to be just now.

"Yeah." He nodded slightly, "Thank you, I'm being held today and not allowed to leave."

"To say thank you is to send me down." Zhong Chen took a breath, "Can you not say thank you? My future boyfriend."

Jian Zixing felt a little hot in his ears, he turned his head away with a smile, looked at the red sun in the sky that was about to sink into the river line, and said softly, "The future?"

"I agreed to chase you for a while longer." Zhong Chen stretched his legs lazily, and said with a smile, "The old town is really nice, the buildings are so low, and you can see the sunset in such a sweeping view."

Jian Zixing didn't make a sound, Zhongchen sat a little closer to him again, and covered his hand that was propped up on the ground, "At night, the stars are very clear, one by one, looking at those happy things that can bring you from childhood to adulthood. Count them all."

"My dad." Jian Zixing spoke suddenly, and drank the remaining two sips of wine in the bottle. There seemed to be a faint gleam in his black eyes, and he said softly: "When I was young, before something happened, he loved to let me drink water."

"Huh?" Zhong Chen turned to look at him.

"I didn't like to drink water when I was young, and I hiccupped and didn't drink water when I was eating. My dad was very anxious." Jian Zixing said, "I remember my dad negotiating with me before elementary school, giving me a glass of water every morning and afternoon, and giving me [-] cents a day. , every three into one."

"Doubling every three days?" Zhong Chen was shocked, "Good deal, let's get lost..."

"No, for every 30 days, I will add [-] cents." Jian Zixing said.

Zhong Chen: "..."

Jian Zixing choked with joy, "It's really hard for a child. I think it's 15 yuan in the first month, and 18 in the second month. This feeling of a little bit of salary increase is very wonderful, and I persist until it becomes a habit."

"Little Xing Xing who is easy to satisfy." Zhong Chen said with the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Later, my dad told me that the most important thing is not the few tens of dollars, but to take care of yourself. No matter how big a person you become in the future, and how nervous and important things you want to do, you have to think about small things. Water Didn’t drink enough, didn’t eat enough, did you go to the toilet?” Jian Zixing said softly, “My dad is a dad who spoils his son, let him tell me, I feel like I’m a little brat no matter how old I am.”

"You're just a brat." Zhong Chen curled his lips, "I thought I wasn't right now."

Jian Zixing smiled and said nothing, the setting sun reflected on the other side of the river, tall buildings stood tall, and this body seemed to be in two worlds, and it seemed to be his life.

"My mother told me that my biological father's family fortune is several hundred million." Jian Zixing said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhong Chen was about to lie down on the spot, but suddenly he sat up again and turned to look at him, "Money?"

"Well, the company and the money together will be mine in the future." Jian Zixing said, "There are many enemies between my biological father and my adoptive father. I will never forgive him and my mother for the harm they caused me and my father, but I will never forgive him." I won’t be a bastard so high that I spurned my biological father while using his money to subsidize my adoptive father. I definitely won’t take the family property. If something happens to my biological father one day, I will do my best. It has nothing to do with money. It has nothing to do with the hatred between the two."

Zhong Chen didn't say a word, but looked sideways at Jian Zixing.Jian Zixing opened another bottle of wine, took two sips, and narrowed his eyes slightly in the wind.

"It's fate." Jian Zixing smiled lightly, rubbing his head down and rubbing the wine bottle in his hand, "My dad can live and wake up, and after more than ten years, I finally found out that he likes me subconsciously, and now I To be able to take Xiaoxie to the competition in an upright manner, this is all achieved by myself. I accept my fate, but it is not in vain."

"The only thing I didn't reach out for myself is Brother Chen." Jian Zixing said softly while holding the wine bottle, "So sometimes I feel a little empty."

"It's not false." Zhong Chen subconsciously put his arms around him, and rubbed his arms vigorously, "What's so false? I'll go, if you think about it, I also asked you to feed it with sugar cakes bit by bit. ..."

"That's not what it means." Jian Zixing laughed, and put his hand on Zhong Chen's lap.

"Stop chasing." He said with a smile, "Come on, let's be together, Brother Chen."