The house is money, the story is life

When Hang Yiwei opened the door and came in, he didn't notice any problem for a while.

Everything is harmonious - in the kitchen, Ling San is peeling edamame with Liuliu in PS, talking in a low voice while peeling, Liuliu's eyes are red, it seems that Ling San is regarded as the big brother In the living room, Zhou Tang was squatting in front of the desk and tinkering with a drawer. It seemed a bit tricky, and he was sweating profusely. He looked a little tired and looking forward to it; Jiechou ran out of the hard drive again, and was squatting in the corner at the moment, with heavy shadows on his body, looking at no sorrow at all; not far away from him, Xia Shi was nestling on the sofa In the chair, holding the autographed book of Jieyou's storm in his hand, he was casually flipping through it, with a lazy expression.On the back of the chair, a pitch-black bird was standing on it, lowering its head and pecking its feathers concentratingly. Its black peas looked back and forth, and when Xia Shi moved his finger, it immediately stopped moving, and the bird's beak just stuck in like this. In the feathers, nothing moved, except for a pair of eyes that moved flexibly, as if they were afraid of something. When the summer time turned a page and the fingers stopped moving, it regained its vitality like the surface of thawed water and continued to peck itself feathers.

Hang Yiwei just stood at the door of the living room stupidly, staring at the bird for a few minutes, overjoyed, thinking that the bird was quite interesting; when he was done, he walked to the bedroom with his things, and suddenly found that something was wrong halfway through the walk ——When did their family raise birds, why didn't he know? !

He turned around in shock, and then found something even more surprising to him—the drawer of his living room table had been pulled out entirely!Zero Three peeled the edamame all afternoon, but he still hasn't finished peeling it!Liuliu, a late-stage lazy cancer, actually helps peel edamame together!

——Wait, didn't Liuliu crash?

Hang Yiwei's heart moved, he turned around and wanted to go to the kitchen to inquire about the situation, but before he could make any progress, he suddenly realized a very surprising fact...

He turned his head in a daze, facing Shang Xia Shi's calm eyes: "Hi, long time no see."

"Long time no... no, what a long time no see!" Hang Yiwei almost jumped up, pointing at Xia Shi in disbelief, "What the hell is going on with you!"

"As you can see, for some reason, my body has grown a second time."

A few minutes later, in the living room, Xia Shi, who had recovered to the figure of a junior high school student, said to Hang Yiwei calmly, with the sound of Zhou Tang knocking and repairing the drawer in the background - he seemed to have crashed something when he pulled out the drawer , now the whole drawer can't be plugged back in, and he is working hard to fix it.The wood spirit next to him seemed to be disappointed in him, and spontaneously lined up in a long line, carrying the body and going out, preparing to move to the study.

Hang Yiwei sat opposite Xia Shi, his gaze was involuntarily drawn away by the long team, and he watched them leave.Seeing this, Xia Shi frowned, raised his voice and said, "Did you hear me, Hang Yiwei? I said—"

"You said you recovered, I know it." Hang Yiwei's eyes were pulled back all of a sudden, but his tone had calmed down.He reached out his hand to touch his short hair, and said to Xia Shi: "You don't want to explain the reason in detail, so you just blurted it out because of some reason, and I don't have much interest in listening."

"I didn't plan to explain the reason in detail, wasting time; I just wanted to convey the result to you."

Xia Shi said it as a matter of course. Seeing that Hang Yiwei's eyes were still a little worried, he reached out and showed him the inner wrist with obvious blood vessels: "As you can see, I have recovered. Although I have only reached junior high school It is not at the level of a living person, but at any rate, it no longer needs others to provide spiritual power.”

"...This is a good thing." Hang Yiwei stared at the skin for a moment, sighed, and finally decided not to ask the reason, but instead asked: "So? What are your plans now?"

"What Zhou Tang means is that he hopes that I can take care of him again, and we can talk about other things when I fully recover." Xia Shi said unhurriedly, and glanced outwards as if nothing.Not far away, Zhou Tang was still repairing drawers clumsily, with his sleeves rolled up high and his face full of lovelessness.They were in the same room, Xia Shi didn't mean to avoid Zhou Tang, but at the same time, he didn't seem to deliberately put him on his listener list, he just said that by the way, and he listened to it by the way .

"But I don't think so." After Xia Shi finished speaking the last half of the sentence, he was not surprised to hear Zhou Tang's movements stop.

Hang Yiwei thought for a while, and immediately understood: "You want to deal with Jingyu?"

"I'm a jealous and vengeful person. It's not my style to let such a big enemy and not deal with it. What's more, his ability is so much stronger than mine. How can I bear it." Xia Shi was still flat when he spoke. , I really can't hear the elements of "envy" and "revenge" just by the tone of voice.Hang Yiwei couldn't tell whether he was talking seriously or joking for a moment, he was stunned for a while, and then said: "So? What do you want to do?"

"I'm still thinking about it." Xia Shi calmed down.

Hang Yiwei: "..."

Zhou Tang sighed, put down his tools, and walked over wiping his hands: "I still don't feel right. You need to recuperate."

"I may not be able to deal with him if I raise him well." Xia Shi said without turning his head, "Besides, are you sure he will kindly wait for me to rest?"

As soon as he raised his hand, the black bird on the back of the chair immediately jumped on his finger obediently, his whole body was stiff and he dared not move.He showed the bird to Zhou Tang: "This time it was only a bird spirit who came to catch me. What do you think will be next time?"

Zhou Tang frowned, waved his hand to drive the bird away, held Xia Shi's finger for a look, muttered "Be careful of scratching", but did not answer Xia Shi's question.Xia Shi refused to let go, and continued: "This time he was considered lenient, what about the next time? I have forgotten the fact that I was hunted down last time and turned my back on my back? I can still protect you that time, but if it happens again, I will Not guaranteed."

Zhou Tang was silent, but the muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly, as if he had been poked by something.Hang Yiwei thought he would say something, but he didn't say anything. He just put down Xia Shi's hand and walked out the door to help Ling San peel the edamame.

"You shouldn't have said that." Hang Yiwei shrugged and said to Xia Shi, "It sounds like you're disgusting him."

"I don't dislike him." Xia Shi looked down at his fingers and said lightly, "I'm grateful to him."

Hang Yiwei was taken aback, and looked up at Xia Shi, but Xia Shi didn't look at him, and said to himself: "I always think that he is somewhat unique, and I also believe that he can bring me something different. In fact It proves that it is indeed the case - the person who despises him has always been himself."

"..." Hang Yiwei tilted his head and touched his chin thoughtfully.Xia Shi raised his eyelids to look at him: "What?"

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel like you are different." Hang Yiwei said uncertainly, and in a flash he was attracted by the bird spirit who jumped back to the back of the sofa: "Speaking of which, what happened to this bird?" thing?"

"Just like your Liuliu, he was deceived by a fake story and thought I was his cub and wanted to take me home." Xia Shi said, and glanced at Heibird. This look really counted. It's disgust, "It's fine if you don't know the name of the person, but you can't even know your father and mother? You are a eunuch, where did you come from!"

The blackbird was so frightened that its feathers stood on end, and it turned into an immobile statue again.But Hang Yiwei couldn't stand it anymore, and waved his hand to draw Xia Shi's attention back: "So, what do you want to keep him?"

Xia Shi didn't speak, and picked up the shocking autograph book again.

Hang Yiwei understood: "You want to use him to deal with Jingyu?"

Xia Shi was quiet for a moment, then replied: "It's not considered a 'use', I just think it can help."

Hang Yiwei touched his short hair again, and asked, "Didn't you say you haven't thought about it yet?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. It can only be regarded as 'thinking about'." Xia Shi closed the book in his hand, looked up at Hang Yiwei seriously: "Before that, I want to ask you to help me with a thing."