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After taking a shower, the spirits of the alcohol have dissipated a lot, but the whole person is even more dizzy from the hot water.Jian Zixing was sitting on the bed in someone's pajamas, silently staring at him.

"Can we cover this gray quilt?" Zhong Chen took out a quilt from the closet.

Jian Zixing hesitated, "Are you sure you want to join me..."

"Forget it." Zhong Chen punched the quilt back into the closet, and took out another light blue one, "Let's cover it with this one, it's lighter, it's not yet the cold winter months. And the color is pretty."

Jian Zixing: "..."

Zhong Chen threw the quilt on the bed, and suddenly remembered something, "When I was a child, there seemed to be a quilt with stars..."

"Yes, brother." Jian Zixing immediately covered the blue quilt over his body, "That's all."

Zhong Chen was so happy that he almost breathed a sigh of relief, he closed the closet door and went around to lie down on the other side of the bed. Jian Zixing hesitated and was about to hand over a corner of the quilt when Zhong Chen suddenly sat up again with a long sigh.

"What's wrong?" Jian Zixing asked.

"I'd better go find my Xingxing's quilt." Zhong Chen said as he went down to the ground, "Let's build our own."

Jian Zixing didn't say anything when he heard the words, but he was relieved and pulled the quilt towards him.

The bed was not big, and the two big boys slept a little stiffly.

Jian Zixing huddled under the quilt, with his back to Zhongchen, thinking over and over in his heart.

If they didn't talk about this layer of liking, if they didn't gnaw each other like mad dogs, wouldn't they be so awkward right now?

"Xingxing." Zhong Chen gently poked his shoulder blade with a finger.

Jian Zixing closed his eyes immediately, making his voice sound a little lazier, "Huh?"

"You fell asleep." Zhong Chen muttered, "You have a big heart."

"I'm sleepy." Jian Zixing said calmly, "What's wrong with you, can't sleep?"

Zhong Chen sighed, "A little bit. I don't know if it's because of excitement or what happened, but I just can't sleep."

Jian Zixing paused, "Then you are a bit ignorant."

"..."

Zhong Chen was grinding his teeth in anger, but Jian Zixing suddenly felt that there was nothing awkward in his heart.He closed his eyes, and couldn't help but listened silently for a while. Just as he was about to sleep, someone suddenly pressed him over.

"Why?" Jian Zixing was so excited that he almost pushed him out.

"Hmph, I knew you were pretending." Zhong Chen curled his lips, lowered his head and kissed his earlobe, and muttered, "Sleep."

"Hurry up and sleep with you." Jian Zixing said immediately.

After a long silence behind him, he reached out and touched his ear.

I was dazed and didn't know what time it was until I finally fell asleep.When he opened his eyes in the morning, Jian Zixing experienced a breakdown.

——Someone has already kicked his star one meter away, snatched most of the quilt from this head, and slept very soundly.

"Get up." Jian Zixing kicked him helplessly, "Brother, I fell asleep at noon."

After several seconds, Zhong Chen turned over and opened half of his eyes to look at him.

"What time?" the half-eyed monster asked.

Jian Zixing shook the phone in front of his eyes, and groped to get out of bed, "Forget it, if you're sleepy, go back to sleep, I'll go back to my house first."

Zhong Chen woke up when he heard the words, turned over and pressed the quilt with joy, "Are you going to prepare a birthday present for me?"

"Dream your dream." Jian Zixing poker-faced, grabbed his clothes and went out, "Go back to school if you have nothing to do, and see you at night."

When I walked into the living room, half of my clothes were taken off, and the person inside shouted, "Then I'll buy you breakfast!"

Jian Zixing quickly changed into his clothes, rushed into the bedroom with a casual wave, pushed open the anti-theft door and went out.

It was quite cold in the corridor, and most of the heat was taken away in an instant.I don't know why, but now I feel uncomfortable staying in the same room, and I feel anxious from the inside out.

He took last night's garbage outside and threw it away, and walked across the street to his hometown community while listening to English. As soon as he reached the entrance of the building, he saw a delivery boy reaching out to ring his doorbell.

"This is my house." Jian Zixing was stunned, "Is there takeaway?"

"Ah. You have the tail number 2603..." The takeaway boy raised the plastic bag in front of his eyes, frowned and said, "Pe...Qi Xiaozhu...Sparkle?"

Jian Zixing felt that his own people were about to blow up, and opened the corridor door expressionlessly, "I read it wrong, it's not my house."

"Ah..." The delivery boy had no choice but to continue ringing the doorbell.Jian Zixing took two steps and hissed, then turned around and quickly snatched the things from him.

"Is it yours?" the little brother shouted from behind.

"You can go now! Thank you!" Jian Zixing yelled as he jumped up desperately.

Zhong Chen laughed so hard on the phone that he almost lost his breath.

Through the microphone, Jian Zixing unpacked the takeaway box and listened to his pounding on the bed.

"It's almost done." Jian Zixing sighed, "Why didn't I kick you to death. I left you until today..."

"I can still buy you breakfast." Zhong Chen said happily, "It's not fair, why does the same store deliver to you faster."

Jian Zixing didn't bother to talk to him, took a bite of the cake and frowned, "Sugar cake."

"Ah, don't sugar cakes taste good?" Zhong Chen said, "Sugar cakes and millet porridge are a perfect match."

Jian Zixing was speechless, he didn't really like sweets, maybe it was because he had been abused by someone for a long time, but he thought it was alright.

"I won't tell you anymore, hang up and bye." He said, ignoring the protest on the other end of the phone, hung up the phone, finished the sugar biscuits in two or three bites, and walked into the back room while chewing with puffed cheeks.

It will be Chenchen's birthday when he comes back from the provincial competition next week, and it will be too late if he doesn't prepare a gift.

Fortunately, I already have a similar idea, and I should be able to make it in four or five hours if I hurry up, so as not to delay the evening self-study.

Jian Zixing called up the design drawing he had made before from his mobile phone, found paper and a pen to refine the legend, and then began to collect materials inside and outside the room.

The outer shell is easy to talk about. He has made small crab figures several years ago.A relatively rough Q version, which can swing the double clamp by itself in the sun.The other is a cold metal crab, which is scaled strictly according to the scale of thirty to one, but the stomach is empty and there are no circuit components inside.

Jian Zixing didn't hesitate, he directly chose the more handsome latter, opened the shell, and then began to concentrate on thinking about the electronic components inside.

……

"I've never seen you go through so much trouble." Xu Mingbai smacked his lips on the phone, "It's so annoying..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Jian Zixing's brow was sweating, and all the wires of the small resistor exploded, laying innocently on the table.

"Why is it still not working? Just now I put together M3 and M5, but I can't hear the sound at all. If you connect M4 like you said, it will burn right away." He frowned and said, "I'm running out of time."

"I said...do you have a recording pen at home?" Xu Mingbai asked leisurely.

Jian Zixing was taken aback, "Huh?"

"After tossing for a long time, don't you just want to put something that can make sound inside Brother Crab?" Xu Mingbai sighed, "What kind of membrane vibration are you tossing about? You can do it without a switch, and you can record your own voice."

"...Yes." Jian Zixing put down the screwdriver blankly, "What are you busy with?"

Xu Mingbai giggled into the microphone, "You are too nervous about this gift, your mind is stuck."

Jian Zixing sighed, opened the drawer and found an old MP3, and said while twisting the screw, "Actually, I'm a little nervous."

"First birthday present?"

"Ah."

"Afraid he won't like it?"

Jian Zixing paused, "In fact, what he likes are those expensive shoes, such useless gadgets that have been patched together, and he really likes them."

Xu Mingbai said happily, "You don't understand love at all."

Jian Zixing didn't say a word, he quickly disassembled several core components of the MP3, trying to simplify the circuit and separate out a playback control switch.

"Can it work?" Xu Mingbai asked.

Jian Zixing pressed it, and there was a rustling sound in the component immediately.

"One can always trust..." A childish voice sounded from inside, and Jian Zixing didn't expect that the default recording turned out to be the English he read in elementary school, so he quickly turned it off.

"It's ok, I'll put it back and change a new recording, it's all right, hang up first." He said and pressed his hands on the phone.

Xu Mingbo was furious immediately, "Are you still human? Can you say a word to me after using me?"

"Aren't you doing the opening report?" Jian Zixing raised the corners of his lips, "Wait until next time, I invite you to dinner and have a good chat."

"When is the next time?" Xu Mingbai asked alertly, "Don't tell me that I have to wait for the deadline for this project."

"Wait for my college entrance examination next year." Jian Zixing said calmly.

Xu Mingbai: "..."

The phone was cut off automatically, and the humiliated person finally picked up a little bit of backbone.

Jian Zixing couldn't help laughing, and while he was having fun, he put the electrical components back together, and then turned on the MP3.

Flush all recordings first, then start over.

"Okay..." His voice was hoarse.

Jian Zixing cleared his throat and said again, "Study hard and improve every day."

Press once to stop, and press again to play.

His somewhat stiff and jerky voice came out of the MP3 loudspeaker, like an emotionless reader.

Jian Zixing sighed, washed it off and started again.

This time, his voice was a little softer - "Big handsome Chenchen, study hard and make progress every day."

Two minutes later, the voice changed into a slightly helpless voice—"Brother Chen, study hard and make progress every day."

A tired voice - "Zhongchen, study hard."

Jian Zixing repeatedly recorded and washed repeatedly, tossing and tossing for more than an hour, and finally recorded several voices when it was almost too late.

The random circuit took a little effort, and it was almost late for self-study after all was installed.

Zhong Chen probably knew something in his heart, but he didn't even urge him all the time, he just got into a fight with Li Qiankun in the small group every day.

Jian Zixing checked the finished small things one last time, hurriedly put them into a battery box, then opened the central control shell of the little crab, and hid the gift in the small space where the spare battery was placed.

Snap the lid on for perfect, ultimate concealment.

"Who would have thought that this is a Matryoshka crab." Jian Zixing let out a sigh of relief, and then felt sweat on his forehead. He quickly packed up the trolley case, hailed a car upstairs and ran straight down.

The moment he rushed into the classroom, the self-study bell rang behind him.

The sound of Hu Xiujie's high-heeled shoes was getting closer and closer at the other end of the corridor, and the class had already quieted down. Jian Zixing took a look at someone's staring eyes, and quickly rushed back to his seat calmly.Zhong Chen got up quickly, Jian Zixing swished in with his hands on the table and pushed the trolley case to the corner of the wall, Zhong Chen took it tacitly, and helped him put it safely against the wall.

The moment Hu Xiujie walked into the classroom, the two sat down at the same time, Zhong Chen pretended to pick up a pen, and Jian Zixing just turned out a book from the desk hall.

Hu Xiujie looked around the classroom, then walked seriously behind the podium table and sat down.

"In the evening self-study exam, there is a set of comprehensive theory. The amount of questions is slightly larger than that of the college entrance examination. Four hours is enough." She divided the papers into several stacks and handed them to the group leader.

There was a silent wail in the classroom, and Zhong Chen lay down on the table.

Jian Zixing felt restless written all over him.

During the four-hour exam, Zhong Chen didn't calm down to write for more than 5 minutes.

He glanced to the side after writing two strokes, instead of stretching his legs when he moved his buttocks.Every time Jian Zixing looked up, he could see him struggling to peek at the trolley case.

After Jian Zixing answered all the multiple-choice questions in physical chemistry, someone finally tore up a small note and threw it over.

- Is it in the trolley case?

Jian Zixing resisted the urge to laugh, and replied calmly: "It's hard to explain, let's talk about it."

-? ? ?

Zhong Chen became even more restless. He spent two and a half hours writing on the calculus paper for an exam, and began to transcribe on the paper in the last half hour.Jian Zixing glanced at it casually, and found that there were not many questions in total, and all the drawings, big and small, were all about Peppa Pig.

"Hey, you..." He gave in. "As for it, you have to write the daily paper well. I didn't take the test well last time."

"The sky is a lesson, I really can't write it in." Zhong Chen lowered his voice, "What's so hard to explain? Is the gift in the trolley case?"

The group leader went down to the ground and began to collect the papers, and the classroom came alive.Li Qiankun turned around and asked, "What gift?"

"Students in the back don't talk." Hu Xiujie said coldly on the stage: "The papers have not been confiscated. If you do this in the college entrance examination, it will be all cheating papers. Don't come to me when you cry."

Li Qiankun had no choice but to turn back.Zhongchen clicked his tongue, and simply pulled the trolley case over, picking up the horizontal armrest.

"Aren't you going to open the box here?" Jian Zixing handed the test paper to the team leader and sighed, "Don't do that, I'll tell you the whole story first."

"What's the matter?" Zhong Chen asked in a low voice.

"That's right, I wanted to make something for you." Jian Zixing sighed continuously, with a distressed expression on his face, "But I didn't understand it. In the end, it was a mess. It was even more chaotic than the beginning, and my thinking also collapsed. In the end, I had to choose to give up."

Zhong Chen froze, a question mark slowly appeared on his face.

"Give up... give up?" He reconfirmed.

Jian Zixing nodded, and took out his mobile phone to show him, "I bought tickets for a small music festival on your birthday night, so let me invite you to listen to your favorite music."

"Ah..." The expression on Zhongchen's face was stunned, and he said after a while: "That's fine, I like it too."

"Really?" Jian Zixing paused slightly, "You won't be angry, will you?"

"Of course not, what a big deal." Zhong Chen quickly waved his hands, trying to elicit a far-fetched smile, "I like listening to music the most."

On the way back, Zhong Chen didn't say much.

Jian Zixing deliberately didn't take care of him, and chatted with Gao Ang next to him without saying a word.As soon as he entered the bedroom, Zhong Chen suddenly said, "That's right, have you tuned the little crab this weekend?"

"I adjusted it last week, and now I can participate in the competition." Jian Zixing knew what he was planning, and deliberately opened the trolley case, and showed him the little crab, "This version is enough for the provincial competition, I guess There is no need to make any changes before the rematch of the national competition."

"Ah..." Zhong Chen casually agreed while glanced into the trolley case.

After taking the small crab, it is an empty box.

Jian Zixing stood by the bed ladder, "I really didn't make that birthday present for you, but you've already bought the tickets for the music festival, won't you be angry?"

"No way." Zhong Chen said immediately, and smiled, "Didn't you say that, I like listening to music the most, you think too much."