three year itch

Chen Siwei stopped Ji Lin's further actions before he completely lost his sanity. It's okay to play the movie in the office, but it's a bit scary to play it in real life.

Ji Lin's blood is surging, how can he let him go?It's just that now he is coaxing Chen Siwei carefully, for fear of making him unhappy, so he restrains himself and decides to get it back from him in the future.

Chen Siwei didn't know that he had been charged so much. He tidied up his clothes and raised his head, "Do you still have projects?"

Ji Lin nodded: "There are also long jump, high jump, 3000 meters..."

Chen Siwei was stunned: "Why do you report so much? This is so tiring."

Ji Lin didn't care and said: "The sports committee begged me for a long time, but I have nothing to do anyway, so I should make a contribution to your class."

Chen Siwei smiled, "Then it seems that Class Two's performance in this sports meeting should be good." After saying that, he said worriedly, "If you are too tired, give up." He worried that Ji Lin's excessive exercise would be bad for his health.

Ji Lin hugged him, rested his chin on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "You dance a cheerleading dance, and I won't be tired."

Chen Siwei ignored him.

The two left the office and walked towards the playground. The women's relay race was being held on the track and field, and the radio station was tirelessly reading the same broadcast script.

Ji Lin was about to drag Chen Siwei to watch the game when he was caught by the sports committee.

The petite but tough girl with short hair asked, "Ji Lin, the whole class has handed in the broadcast script except you, what about yours?"

Ji Lin had long forgotten about it, and scratched his hair: "But I don't know how to write."

At this time, the radio station was broadcasting that the relay race was about to reach the final stage, and the sports committee member hurriedly said, "Hurry up and write a broadcast to cheer for our women's relay team."

Chen Siwei looked at Ji Lin who was full of embarrassment with a funny face: "Go and write, I'm going to watch our class's game." After he finished speaking, he walked towards the track and field, leaving Ji Lin and the sports committee members staring Small eyes.

Chen Siwei stood beside the starting line, looking nervously at the students in his class. The gunfire rang out, and the first girl rushed out like an arrow. Chen Siwei followed the other students and ran all the way to cheer them on.

The baton was passed steadily to the second girl, when the announcer's voice came from the radio station:

"Little baton, one stick after another. A stick is friendship, and friendship is spread everywhere. In terms of relay races, the second class is the strongest. —— Contributed by Jilin, the second class of senior one."

Chen Siwei was running, and almost died of laughter when he heard it. The whole playground burst into laughter, and the relay race was forgotten.

But in the end Class [-] really won the first place, many people even suspected that the broadcast script was specially used to make other class players laugh.Class [-] students surrounded the four girls in the relay race and handed them water and tissues. The sports committee member smiled and said, "Ji Lin's broadcast script is quite useful."

Ji Lin just arrived at this time, he ran to stand beside Chen Siwei, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I just said that my writing is fine."

The students in the second class laughed again. They liked this transfer student more and more. He was handsome and had a good personality. He was willing to answer students' questions, gave them free English tutoring, and took part in so many competitions.

Chen Siwei smiled and said, "Aren't you good at reading poetry? What are you writing about?" He didn't even want to admit that he was Ji Lin's "language teacher".

Ji Lin turned his head and touched his nose, "The poems I read are not written by me." After all, he even had to download the speech script from Baidu Library.

For the rest of the time, Ji Lin took part in competitions one after another, won two first places and one second place for class two, and was directly promoted to the male god in the hearts of all men and women in the class.

Chen Siwei has been playing with him all the time. Ji Lin, as always, would wink or blow him a kiss before the game, and hug him after the game for praise. Chen Siwei was not as embarrassed as before, and was even willing to masturbate A handful of his hair.

There were many female students watching Ji Lin's competition, and some enthusiastic and bold girls even held up homemade cardboards with a cartoon head of Ji Lin drawn on it, and colorful crayons filled with words of encouragement.

Standing in a group of girls, Chen Siwei felt a little embarrassed. He was at a loss when he suddenly found a boy who was not too tall and was taking pictures of Ji Lin who was jumping high with his mobile phone.This boy is a student in Chen Siwei's class. His name is Yang Ning'an. He is a bit timid and shy. What the teachers of various subjects said about their son caused them to hide when they saw her.

It turned out that there were still boys watching Ji Lin. Chen Siwei approached him as if he had found the organization, and reminded him softly, "Don't let the director of the Academic Affairs Office see your phone." Director You of the Academic Affairs Office of Yaoshui High School is A middle-aged woman with curly hair is always cracking down on puppy love and confiscating her mobile phone with a straight face.

Yang Ning'an jumped down like a rabbit in shock. Chen Siwei was relieved when he looked up to find him. He often discusses Chinese problems with Chen Siwei, and he likes this good-tempered teacher very much.

"Thank you, teacher. I...I just took it out for the sports meeting, and I don't bring it on weekdays."

Chen Siwei turned his head to stare at Ji Lin, nodded and said, "It's okay, it's okay to play occasionally." He has always been more at ease with students with good grades.

Yang Ning'an also stared at Ji Lin. At this time, Ji Lin jumped over the high pole with a leap, his movements were neat and beautiful, and his clothes didn't even touch the pole, which won applause from the surroundings.After he landed steadily, his eyes fell on Chen Siwei through the crowd of people, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled.Chen Siwei quickly turned his eyes away, only to find that Yang Ning'an was looking down at his phone with his ears slightly red.

Chen Siwei thought he was watching some bad video, but Yang Ning'an asked, "Teacher, do you think Ji Lin's voice is very similar to Zhanlu's CV?"

Chen Siwei was stunned: "What is this?"

Yang Ning'an was also stunned: "Don't you know about "In the Name of the Sword"? This game is very popular now. Zhanlu is a famous sword in it, and the voice actor is Shuang Linyu."

Chen Siwei found out that the generation gap between himself and the high school students was not at 01:30, but of course he knew who Shuang Lin Yu was. Yang Ning'an should be talking about a game that Ji Lin played.

He didn't know that the name of this game sounded serious, but it was actually an otome to love mobile game, in which the heroine could fall in love with ten famous swords.

The high jump competition was finally over, and Ji Lin took the first place again. He refused the water offered to him by other girls, walked straight to Chen Siwei, and said with a smile, "I only have one 3000-meter final left."

Chen Siwei handed him the water, "Can I still run?"

"It's nothing." After Ji Lin unscrewed the water bottle and took a few sips of water, he found a boy standing beside Chen Siwei, staring at him with wide-eyed eyes.

Ji Lin was a little confused. He glanced at Chen Siwei, as if he was asking who this person was.

Chen Siwei knew that Ji Lin could not recognize all the students in the class, so he joked: "You should ask Yang Ning'an how to write an essay, and don't write nonsense next time in the exam."

Only then did Ji Lin know the boy's name, and he answered casually, "Okay, I'll ask you for advice another day, Xueba doesn't mind?" He was just being polite, and planned to drag Chen Siwei away, but he heard Yang Ningan say: "Of course no problem, but can you help me record a speech in the game?"

Ji Lin was stunned for a while, Yang Ning'an pulled the corner of his clothes a little embarrassedly, lowered his head and said, "Just a short line, just record it casually."

There were too many requests for Ji Lin to record, so he didn't feel relieved, so he agreed vaguely, whether he had time to say something else.Yang Ning'an happily thanked him, turned around and walked away.

Chen Siwei said with emotion: "Young people are really full of enthusiasm for life." Playing a game is so real.

Ji Lin pulled him to the runway, and said with a smile, "I'm also full of enthusiasm now, do you want to experience it?"

The two chatted one after another, waiting for the final 3000-meter final.

In the evening of Yaoshui High School, the sun shone obliquely on the green field and the red runway.Chen Siwei and a group of students stood at the end of the 3000 meters, watching Ji Lin cross the finish line first, the red crossing belt hit his chest, but did not stop his footsteps.

He ran straight towards him, and the tall figure enveloped him, pressing heavily on him, his broad back undulating up and down, accompanied by the sound of panting violently, and the sound of beating heartbeat, surrounding him.

"Weiwei, how do you reward me?" Ji Lin bowed his waist and leaned his head on his shoulder, his clothes were wet with sweat on his forehead.

The other students hurriedly handed over water and tissues, but Ji Lin didn't take them, but kept leaning on Chen Siwei's shoulder, as if this was the end of his game.

Chen Siwei patted him on the back lightly, giving him comfort.He suddenly remembered the school sports meeting in Ji Lin's freshman year. As a counselor, he was responsible for organizing students to participate in the sports meeting for the first time, but there were no students to sign up for the sports meeting.He anxiously looked for students from class to class, but there were only a few more reluctant students here and there.

In the end, Ji Lin participated in all the projects that no one applied for. He signed up for the hardest and most tiring ones without hesitation.It was also a 3000-meter race that day, and Ji Lin was the first to cross the finish line and threw himself on him.

"Praise me, Vivi."

At that time, Chen Siwei heard the heartbeat resounding in his chest, but he didn't know if it was his own or Ji Lin's.

Now Ji Lin is also leaning on his shoulder, except that it is a little taller, the same as it was three years ago.He suddenly felt hot in his eyes. This day, he has been looking at Ji Lin, watching the May wind blow off the sweat on his hair, watching the young girls screaming for him, watching him turn his pursuing eyes over and over again. On himself, with a simple and flattering smile.

On the track and field field in the setting sun, Ji Lin was supported by Chen Siwei for a walk to refresh after the run. In fact, he had already recovered to normal, but he was greedy for the peace of mind and dependence at this moment, so he deliberately protracted his pace and used half of his body's strength It was on Chen Siwei.

Chen Siwei cooperated with his childish shamelessness.Maybe it's because the sunshine is too good today, or maybe Ji Lin is too cute today, he suddenly wants to open up a little bit.

It is said that there is a generation gap in three years, and he is more than two generations older than Ji Lin. The two people's thoughts are not on the same line at all. He thinks about social pressure, responsibility to his parents, and professional difficulties...while Ji Lin obviously I didn't think about it, maybe I thought about it but didn't take it to heart.In his heart, what to eat tonight, what posture to use, and where to date tomorrow are much more important.

He uses the anxiety of a 28-year-old adult man to ask a 21-year-old boy to take on the future of two people, which may indeed be a little too hasty.

Ji Lin looked at the sunset and sighed inexplicably, "I really hope the sun never sets, so we can keep walking."

Chen Siwei's mind was suddenly empty, and he said: "Even if you fall down the mountain, you can walk slowly." Life is so long, you have just begun, and there is still a lot of time for you to walk slowly, grow up gradually, and then become Be mature.

Ji Lin thought he was talking ironically, so he dragged him to the school gate, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm fine now."

Chen Siwei suddenly asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Ji Lin froze for a moment, then stopped abruptly, held his shoulders tightly, and said ecstatically, "Can I stay at your place tonight?"

Chen Siwei smiled and said, "It's just for you to eat, don't you want a reward?" His attitude towards Ji Lin has begun to soften and retreat, but he has not yet realized it.

Ji Lin was still very happy, his eyes were as bright as stars: "I want to eat stewed meat in coconut milk! Sweet and sour pork ribs! Boiled beef! Pineapple chicken balls! Roasted duck with bamboo shoots!" He paused, as if he thought he liked it all The dishes were not very good, so he added: "Fish is also fine!"

Chen Siwei said helplessly: "Where can I eat all this?" I have to go and loot the vegetable market, right?

In the end, Ji Lin took Chen Siwei to the vegetable market on a bicycle. He walked generously on the dirty ground, carrying large bags of vegetables, and bargained with the owner of the stall with ease. Chen Siwei watched I was taken aback for a while.

They went back to the rented house as they did in the past three years, Chen Siwei put on an apron and walked into the kitchen as usual, nothing was different until Ji Lin also squeezed in.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Siwei chopped off the chicken's neck with a snap.

Ji Lin was taken aback, he couldn't bear to see such a scene, so he stopped talking and said, "I'll help Weiwei cook." After speaking, he turned and washed his hands, and put the vegetables in the sink to wash them.

While washing, he said, "I'm thinking, in the future we will live together, and we will take turns to do the housework. Tell me what you like to eat, and I will try my best to make it for you." He vowed, It seemed that Chen Siwei had promised to live with him for the rest of his life.

It's just that his actions were really rude. A bunch of good lettuce leaves were forced to bend down helplessly, and he lowered his head to call for help from Chen Siwei.

Chen Siwei quickly rescued the vegetable leaves from his hands, then pushed him out of the kitchen,

"I don't need your help, don't make trouble for me." He closed the kitchen door abruptly, but turned around and buried his face in his hands, not knowing whether he was laughing or crying.

Ji Lin walked out of the kitchen at a loss, and sat on the sofa with a distressed expression, staring at the e-book on his phone in a daze.

This is what Li Jiarong sent him a few days ago, "One Hundred Tips for a Good Husband".

1. I beat my wife's back

2. Pay the bill for my wife, I am happy

3. In front of my wife, I have no secrets

4. Competent wife, I would like to be your good logistics minister

5. My mouth is sweet

6. I can cook all my wife’s favorite dishes

7. The trick to get my wife into my arms

……

Ji Lin just saw the sixth article, and he decided to implement it in the future, but it is useless to talk about it on paper. He is considering whether to report it or not.

A culinary refresher class.

In the end, Chen Siwei prepared four dishes, and Ji Lin hurriedly brought the dishes to the table.

The old dining table was a bit unsteady, Ji Lin found a few newspapers and put it under one of the short legs of the table, planning to buy a new table tomorrow.

The four dishes were Ji Lin's favorite food on weekdays, and he devoured them hungrily. On this day, he wanted to please Chen Siwei and worked hard to win the prize, but he was exhausted.

"Eat slowly, I won't fight with you."

Ji Lin swallowed a piece of beef and said vaguely, "I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time."

Chen Siwei chuckled, "Where's that fish?"

Ji Lin froze for a moment, fish was never in his menu, so he changed the subject:

"Weiwei, I'll go back in a few days and explain our affairs to my uncle. If he makes things difficult for you, you must tell me."

He thought for a while, and continued: "There is also that cheap father, I will also make it clear to him, you don't have to worry."

Chen Sisi fell silent, and Ji Lin always talked to himself with confidence. It seems that he hasn't promised anything yet.

"Besides, he worries about his youngest son every day, so he definitely doesn't have time to meddle in my business." Ji Lin frowned, as if thinking of something unpleasant.

It was the first time Chen Siwei knew that Ji Lin actually had a younger brother, so he didn't ask again, as Ji Lin was always reluctant to talk about it.

Recently, because of Ji Lin's disturbance, he didn't have the energy to choose the next city to live in. He didn't like to wander, but was forced to leave again and again. He originally planned to move after the end of this semester, but now, he hesitated.

The aroma of food permeates from the small restaurant, walks along the crack of the door to the corridor, and gathers together with the smell of fireworks in every household, which seems to reveal a secret, revealing that there is also a simple life here, the life of two people .

After eating, Ji Lin rushed to wash the dishes, and Chen Siwei watched TV happily.

It's just that when he heard the second sound of breaking the bowl, he couldn't sit still anymore.

Ji Lin was kicked out of the kitchen again. For the first time in his bright life, he felt a strong sense of frustration.

He walked towards the bathroom, took off his clothes, and squatted down to wash his clothes with only a pair of underwear on.

Now that he has no clothes to wear, Weiwei will not drive him away, right?

He poured half of the washing powder into the basin, rubbed the clothes vigorously, and washed them indiscriminately.He didn't know that behind him, Chen Siwei was looking at him and sighed quietly.

Ji Lin is studying and living in a clumsy way. He tries hard to get out of the life of reaching out for clothes and opening his mouth for food, although he still can't do anything well.

In the past three years, Chen Siwei lived himself as a house-husband, accommodating and pleasing everywhere.But at that time, he was actually willing to do these trivial things for Ji Lin.Those later complaints were just a by-product of the uneasiness that had accumulated over time.

He thought that even if he didn't have himself, there would always be a gentle wife willing to do these things for Ji Lin.

Now Ji Lin is willing to change, no matter whether the person he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life is him or not, it is a good thing.

Ji Lin cleaned up and wanted to hang the clothes on the balcony. He turned around and found that Chen Siwei was looking at him.

"Your clothes haven't been cleaned." Chen Siwei took the wrung clothes from his hand and refilled the basin of clean water.

Ji Lin knelt down and rubbed his shoulders. He still remembered the first one, "I will beat my wife's back".

Chen Siwei was so rubbed by him that he couldn't use his strength to wash his clothes. He didn't know whether to laugh or get angry, so he couldn't help but sprinkle some water on Ji Lin's face.

Ji Lin immediately fought back, and in the end the two of them fought and fought in the bathroom until they were completely soaked.

Laundry turned into a bath, and meals turned into overnight stays, Ji Lin planned.

He was lying contentedly on the floor of Chen Siwei's bedroom, thinking about how to get on the bed, when he received an unexpected call.

"What's the matter?" Ji Lin frowned, got up from the floor and walked towards the living room. Chen Siwei also sat up from the bed, but did not follow.

"Your brother's birthday is this weekend, there will be many guests at home, you must come back."

"I'm an intern, so I don't have time." Ji Lin said in a cold tone.

A sneer came from the other end of the phone, "You'd better be doing an internship as you said, instead of fooling around somewhere."

Ji Lin hung up the phone directly.