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"You can come back when you go to school." When the two were eating face to face, Ji Shengyu picked up the noodles in the bowl and said to He Senliang who was turning over the noodles, "Aunt and uncle must have arranged your vacation trip, right?"

He Sen continued to turn over the noodles in his bowl without raising his head, "There are 360 ​​days in a year, and I can't see them for 370 days, let alone any vacation trips. If you mean me to go out to play alone, I'd rather play games at home."

"Are you still playing games?" Ji Shengyu asked, He Senliang looked up at him, this person's attention was always unexpected.

"Playing, the game obsession period that teenagers will go through."

Ji Shengyu couldn't deny that Gao Yi was the same age as He Senliang. Last time he came, he insisted on playing a game with him. In the game, he also met a mentally handicapped child who obviously hadn't passed the second year of middle school.He didn't know that the mentally handicapped child he was talking about was sitting opposite him at this moment, eating the noodles he made.

"How many years have you studied?" He Senliang remembered that Ji Shengyu seemed to be two years older than him, and the two-year-old person was in the first year of high school like him, "Or did you study late?"

"Hurry up, the noodles won't taste good if they are lumpy." Ji Shengyu didn't answer his question, pointing to the noodles in his bowl and said, He Senliang didn't expect to get the answer from his mouth, so he took a few mouthfuls of noodles unexpectedly I found that the taste is not bad, and I feel that the life of the next three months has the most basic guarantee.

After dinner, He Senliang stood up and was about to leave when Ji Shengyu called him and pointed at the empty bowls of the two of them.Ji Shengyu piled up the empty bowls, picked up the chopsticks and walked in front of him, raised his hand and put the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, "It's ready, haven't you heard of it? People who cook don't wash the dishes. "

He Senliang held the bowl in both hands and stood there watching Ji Shengyu walk by him. He twitched the corners of his lips, "Then when you are alone, who will wash the bowl?"

"When I'm by myself, I have no choice but to wash myself."

"Then you can still wash yourself now."

Ji Shengyu looked back at him, "Aren't you human?"

He Senliang: "..."

Without saying a word, he took the bowl and entered the kitchen.The corner of Ji Shengyu's lips curled up. It's not really hopeless.

He Senliang didn't see Ji Shengyu when he came out of the kitchen. He went back to his room, took out a pen and paper, and started writing.

Ji Shengyu stuffed the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and watered the various small potted plants on the balcony by the way. He ran into He Senliang who came out of the room in a hurry as soon as he entered the living room. He turned sideways quickly, He Sen Ryo rubbed his shoulder, "What's the rush?"

He Senliang shook the paper in his hand, "I don't eat food."

Ji Shengyu took it and glanced at it, "Are you sure this is a dish you don't eat?" The dishes listed on the paper are enough to eliminate all the daily home-cooked dishes, "You don't eat these, what do you usually eat? "

"You deduct all those dishes, and I will eat the rest." In order to write about the dishes he does not eat, it took him a lot of effort, and he searched several URLs for cooking on the Internet before he could barely make up. Gather such a piece of paper.

Ji Shengyu really wanted to have a good communication with his stomach. If he didn't eat just one soy product, he could get rid of a lot of dishes, "Have you really not been educated by your uncle or aunt because you are picky eaters?"

"They don't have time to care about me." He Senliang said, "I'm afraid it's impossible for you to want me to go home now."

"What?" Ji Shengyu didn't think about letting him go back now, after all, the dishes he wrote would still be bought and cooked.What to do if your child is a picky eater?Most of them are used to it, give a date with a slap in the face, and it will be cured after a few times when you are full and hungry.

"That's exactly what you said." He Senliang walked around him, "It's easier to ask the Buddha than to give it away."

Ji Shengyu sneered, "I didn't intend to let you go back. Don't worry."

He Senliang pursed his lips and smiled, "This is the best."

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and after several hours of getting along, both sides had a certain understanding of each other in their hearts, which laid the foundation for their future getting along.

Ji Shengyu looked away first. He remembered how this man was sitting slumped on the ground and unwilling to move. "It's your first time running today. Are your legs okay?"

He Senliang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Except for a little stiffness in the calf muscles, everything else is fine."

Ji Shengyu nodded, "I'll apply a hot towel to it later, and then massage it. Be careful when running tomorrow."

"Will you apply it for me?" He Senliang leaned against the wall, looking at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes inexplicably, Ji Shengyu laughed again, thinking of something, his smile had a hint of evil .

"You have requirements in this regard, as I said earlier. I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Okay, then please help me massage my calf." He Senliang didn't know what was going on with the slightly weird smile on his face, so he took a bite of the bait.

"Go, lie down on the sofa over there." Ji Shengyu pointed to the sofa in the living room and said, He Senliang thought what tricks could he come up with by massaging his calves?He still didn't believe it, so he dragged his two semi-disabled legs to the sofa, and the uncle sat on the sofa looking at Ji Shengyu.

After Ji Shengyu saw that he had sat down, he went into the bathroom. After working in the bathroom for a long time, he came out with a towel. It was not easy to tell whether the black towel was dry or wet with the naked eye.According to what Ji Shengyu said earlier, He Senliang judged that the towel should have been soaked in hot water.

"Lie down." Ji Shengyu said without refusal. He Senliang looked up at him dissatisfied with his slightly commanding tone. He looked down at He Senliang, "It will be better to lie down."

He Senliang glanced at him dubiously, then lay down on the sofa.

"Close your eyes."

If Ji Shengyu's words made He Senliang's heart tremble, this sentence directly made He Senliang explode.He couldn't lie down for a minute, and sat up from the sofa as if he had eaten a super popping candy, "Why do you close your eyes?"

Ji Shengyu was very honest and gentlemanly, "If you want me to give you a massage, you have to listen to me. Now, you only have two choices, one is to listen to me, lie down, close your eyes, and the other is to get up and go back to the room."

He Senliang doubted his motives from the bottom of his heart, but he was not fully sure what this man would do. Starting from curiosity, he chose to lie down and close his eyes.

People's five senses equally divide their own feelings about the world.When a certain sense is temporarily turned off, other parts of the body will be extra sensitive to the feelings of the world, and spontaneously share the feeling of lack of sense.After He Senliang closed his eyes, he only felt that every breath in the whole room made him tense up, and his heart was full of tension.

He seemed to hear the rustling of bags, and smelled the fragrance of the laundry detergent that the wind blew past Ji Shengyu's body, and it was delivered to the tip of his nose in a moderate depth. The smell on the pillow was exactly the same, thinking that the clothes he was wearing would also have this kind of fragrance in the future, and felt that this cognition was extraordinarily ambiguous.

Ji Shengyu knew He Senliang until now and hadn't looked at him carefully. Now he was lying quietly on the sofa. Because he closed his eyes, he was a little uneasy about the unknown things that were about to happen, which caused his long eyelashes to look like butterflies from time to time. Fluttering like wings, the boy is in his youth, his skin is not as fair and delicate as boys have, and his facial features are slightly prettier among boys because of their overly finely crafted features.Under Ji Shengyu's gaze, the boy's eyelashes trembled more frequently, showing faint signs of opening them.

"Don't open it." Ji Shengyu said lightly, his eyes were still not open, looking at his face, all kinds of things from his childhood flashed before his eyes one by one, and that face carved with pink and jade gradually merged with the delicate and beautiful face in front of him. Together, Ji Shengyu imagined the changes of the two faces from small to large, flipping through the pictures one by one like a slideshow.

While thinking about it, he put the towel in his hand into a fresh-keeping bag, and leaned over to the person lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

He Senliang was kicked by the conditioned reflex of the hand touching his ankle, Ji Shengyu avoided it, and said with a chuckle, "So sensitive?"

He opened his eyes angrily and stared at the man with a face full of teasing, Ji Shengyu smiled at him comfortingly, "How can I give you a massage if you don't roll up your trouser legs?"

He Senliang has been tormenting many times since he was a child, but he has always tormented others, and few others have tormented him.Today he was dumb eating coptis, Ji Shengyu's behavior was not wrong, but he frequently made a fuss.

"You don't need to come." He said, holding back the gasp caused by the bent legs, "I said, don't you pretend to be tired in front of me?"

etc.

He knew that Ji Shengyu's temper was not really so good, "I have a question I've wanted to ask for a long time."

Ji Shengyu signaled him to lie down, and didn't let him close his eyes anymore, "Huh?"

"Ji Shi, no, it should be said how could your father let you do this?"

"Which way?" Ji Shengyu put the towel wrapped in a fresh-keeping bag on his ankle little by little, and after the whole towel was covered, he slowly pushed the towel along his ankle to his calf, "Everyone's pursuit no the same."

He Senliang didn't quite understand, "Even if everyone's pursuit is different, your father probably wouldn't allow you to waste time like this?"

"Wasting time?" As if he said a very ambiguous word, Ji Shengyu repeated it, "What you really want to ask is, why did he allow me to not live in Ji's house and run out by myself?"

He Senliang nodded without concealing it. He really wanted to ask this, but he also wanted to know the answer to the question just now.

"There are not so many reasons, I am me, he is him, his thoughts have no reason to impose on me, and I have no reason to obey his words, I am a person, and I am an adult with my own opinion , I have my own ideas, he is my dad, not my brain." Ji Shengyu said clearly and unhurriedly. His hands rested on his ankles before regaining consciousness.

"If the results of the monthly exam come out, have you decided which class you will go to?" He Senliang said suddenly.

Ji Shengyu paused with his hand on his calf, raised his head and smiled brightly, "I'm not going anywhere."

He Senliang raised his eyebrows in surprise, but just as he was about to speak, his calf was pressed extremely hard, and he immediately forgot what he was going to say just now, and cried out in a very tragic way, "It hurts, hurts, take it easy. "

Ji Shengyu moved his finger away from that muscle, "It won't work if you tap it lightly."

"You treat me as a dead person." He Senliang took a few breaths, sat up and couldn't lie down anymore and looked at Ji Shengyu's slender fingers on him.

Pressing back and forth on the calf, there was a feeling in my heart called the tranquility of the years.He still doesn't understand what this feeling means, he only feels that Ji Shengyu's hand is full of magic power, and his whole body is full of magic power.

In the next few days, He Senliang would be woken up by Ji Shengyu in a fancy way every morning.Sometimes it is to make a phone call. The first time He Senliang was unprepared and Ji Shengyu dialed the phone. The second time he cleverly turned on the do not disturb mode of the phone. But you have Zhang Liangji, I have a ladder, and he failed. It was found that there was also a landline telephone in this room.

Sometimes I found an excuse to enter his room the night before, and lost the inexplicable timed alarm clock in his room. The alarm clock was smashed, and in the next few days, he experienced returning to the urban-rural fringe area, with hoarse voices that seemed to be frightened by drake calls, a large group of barking dogs bombarded wildly, and the only good thing was meow meow meow The cat is making noises...

It’s okay to be tortured to get up in the morning, and at the dinner table at noon, you can often see him writing on the piece of paper and highlighting the dishes not to eat. At this moment, he firmly believes that he has reason to believe: Ji Shengyu asked him to write that list, it’s just fake look.Judging from the dishes on the table, Ji Shengyu didn't care about whether he was picky or not.

If he made Ji Shengyu feel very difficult to deal with during the process of getting up in the morning, he would not eat 100% of the dishes at noon that day. During the meal, he chose to read books to pass the time under Ji Shengyu's gaze during his free time. Of course, the books he read were not compatible with the eighteen turns of his current studies.

Often at this time, he would find that Ji Shengyu would take out a drawing book and sketch with a pen. He pretended to pass by Ji Shengyu's side several times, wanting to see what this person was drawing.But Ji Shengyu was too careful, every time he got up together, he put away the drawing book.After a few rounds of probing, he lost his desire to read the picture book.

Ji Shengyu found that He Senliang was a bit different from his initial position in his heart. He seemed extremely rigid and could not tolerate any injustice or anything that did not conform to his own rules. However, he had cooked dishes that the other party did not like several times. During the banquet, the other party actually ate several meals without saying a word.

After the National Day holiday was over, He Senliang was able to get up independently and go for a morning jog with Ji Shengyu.

On the first day after the holiday, He Senliang woke up early because he was excited about the outcome of the upcoming bet. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he simply got up. After a simple wash, he couldn't wait to knock on the opposite door. He who had so many good dreams, let Ji Shengyu taste what it feels like to be disturbed today.

The person who opened the door seemed to have expected that he would get up early, and the door opened just as his fingers landed on the door and knocked the first syllable.Ji Shengyu looked at him neatly dressed, "So active today?"

"Yeah, I can't fall asleep thinking of sitting alone." He Senliang said, the excitement in his tone instantly filled the air, and Ji Shengyu walked out calmly, "Oh."

He Senliang didn't bother with him, and soon he wouldn't be able to sit with him anymore. Thinking of this, He Senliang was still a little bit disappointed.

I won't hit this blockage today.After getting along for more than a week, although Ji Shengyu is a bit pretentious, he is still a good person, except that he still cooks the meals he doesn't eat despite his silent protest.

"Let's go." Probably because of his illusion, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with Ji Shengyu's expression, he hesitated for a moment, then asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Ji Shengyu raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes seemed to be blackened by ink, and they were lit up from a distance, and said very slowly, "What can I do?"

He Senliang turned his head and walked out, ignoring this person who hid everything from his movements to expressions to eyes. Even if Ji Shengyu had something to do, it had nothing to do with him.If it weren't for the headmaster's intervention, he and Ji Shengyu would never have any intersections at all. Ji Shengyu is still the little bastard who lives in his memory and calls him his little sister, even if the two pass each other on the street. They never recognize each other because they talk to each other with just one look.

Standing at the entrance, Ji Shengyu watched as He Senliang slammed the door behind him before he changed his shoes, he couldn't help laughing for a while, he didn't know why this man suddenly got sullen, he sighed, put on his shoes and chased after him.

"There is indeed something." He caught up with He Senliang, and walked a certain distance at the same pace as the other party, and slowly said to the community that was still sleeping in a warm yellow halo at a glance, "It has something to do with me."

He Sen had a sullen face, saying that I don't want to hear it, he secretly raised his ears, maybe he started a conversation, and the rest of the words came out of his normally closed lips like a clam "Do you still remember the girl who came to trouble you in class that day?"

He Senliang remembered Ji Xinhui easily. He had received endless things, but he had never received a power bank as a threat or reward. Therefore, Ji Xinhui left a deep impression on his mind. , "Ji Xinhui?"