[Rebirth] After being favored by a paranoid

After Ji Chen finished listening, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth. In order to make it easier for Ji Chen to see, Mutang aimed the things in his hands at the camera. He also thoughtfully prepared several boxes of the latest Okamoto.

"Brother Ji..."

Mutang suddenly felt that the things in his hands were a bit burning, after all, it was a gift from Ji Chen's father and it was not easy to throw away, and the top of his head could smoke in embarrassment.

"what happened?"

Ji Chen also felt a little embarrassed just now, but seeing Mutang's shy appearance miraculously calmed down, he smiled lowly and asked again:

"Shy?"

"No, no."

The mouth is full of denials, and the exposed ears are red.

"Why are you shy? What's so shy about you, Tangtang...Isn't this going to be used sooner or later? My dad should know better than me?"

Mutang almost crushed the phone directly, she was shy and couldn't say yes and didn't know how to refuse, she was at a loss.

"What? Tangtang, don't you want to? Darling... Or do you like it or not..."

"Stop talking, Brother Ji, I'm going to eat, I'll hang up first."

Ji Chen was stunned for a moment, Mutang had already hung up his video while he was in a daze, and he couldn't help laughing when he recovered.

Before, he always thought that the life after the two separated would be difficult, but he didn't expect that it would be interesting to be at a loss for molesting Tangtang through a telephone line like now.

Before Mutang went out, the phone vibrated again, and when he opened it, it was a WeChat message.

[Ji Ge: Remember to put on sunscreen, and take an umbrella, don't expose yourself to the sun, someone promised to take good care of my boyfriend before. 】

Because it was a monthly holiday, several shops in the food street outside were closed, and Mu Tang went to the one he used to go to with Ji Chen.

If there wasn't that video call, Mutang would miss Ji Chen more or less, but now when eating, his mind is full of what Ji Chen said just now, the more he thinks about it, the hotter his face gets.

This time is their last monthly exam for this semester. After readjusting seats according to the monthly exam results, they will enter the final review stage, and the final exam will be followed by summer vacation.

This summer vacation officially entered the third year of high school, the most important fork in life.

When Mutang passed by a boutique, because there were no classmates during the monthly vacation, the proprietress sat inside with a pile of wool on her lap, poking and poking with a bamboo stick in her hand, and a scarf was already half-knitted.

The proprietress is very skillful, and the scarves woven have patterns and tight stitches.

There are three days of monthly leave, and today is the first day. An impulsive idea suddenly popped up in Mu Tang's heart, and he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the boutique. The air conditioner was turned on in the store, and the cold wind hit the shop.

The proprietress of the boutique shop was slightly fat and looked easy to get along with. She took several kinds of wool that Mu Tang asked for, and also gave him a book that taught him how to knit a sweater.

Mutang went back to the dormitory with his things in his hands like a thief, lay on the bed in the dormitory and slowly learned the methods from the book. He bought a lot of wool, which was enough to knit three scarves. The first ball was wasted by him. Lost.

From how to knit the scarf, to how to embed the pattern, to narrowing the needle.

Learning in this way is boring and boring, without any fun, impatient people may become irritable unconsciously.

Mutang didn't, he didn't from the beginning to the end, patiently learned several methods proficiently, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

After packing up his things, he stood up, stretched his waist, rubbed his sore neck, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing, he changed into a white cotton T-shirt. When he came out of the bathroom, he heard The phone on the bed before taking a shower was vibrating crazily.

The wet hair was still dripping water, and just picked it up, it was automatically hung up because the call time was too long, and the screen showed that there were already seven missed calls, and the water in the bathroom was too loud, covering the vibration There are also excusable circumstances.

Ji Qiao lay on the bed staring at the phone screen, frowning with a bit of worry.

Knowing that Mutang is not a child anymore, he should be able to take good care of himself, because he cares too much and still cannot avoid worrying.

No matter how old he is, he is still his child, a child who needs care and love.

The screen of the phone went dark because no one touched it because it was too long. When Ji Chen stood up and was about to call Song Hao to let him check it out, the screen lit up and it was a voice call.

"elder brother."

"Well, Tangtang, what were you doing just now? I didn't even answer the phone?"

"In the shower."

Mutang put the phone aside, stretched out his hand to make the bed, folded the quilt on his own bed that was messed up by him neatly, turned around and got into Ji Chen's bed with the phone.

"Have you washed it?"

"Ah."

Mutang put the pillows behind his waist, leaned on the bed and talked with Ji Chen, the phone call with Ji Chen every night before going to bed was what Mutang looked forward to most every day, the voice through the phone was slightly distorted.

"Tangtang, can you turn on the camera?"

"what?"

Mu Tang was stunned by the sudden jump of the topic, Ji Chen snorted coldly, and said in a casual voice:

"miss you."

Mu Tang's ear tips were flushed, he nodded and tapped his index finger on the screen lightly, the pure cotton T-shirt had a wide neckline, and the delicate collarbones and lovely shoulder sockets Ji Qiao could see clearly.

I had just washed my hair, and it was still dripping with water, and a drop of water happened to drip on the hollow of my shoulder.

"Fuck, Tangtang...I'm hard..."

Hearing this, Mu Tang shook his hands, dropped the phone on the quilt, and accidentally touched the hang up button, when he picked it up, it showed that the video call had been hung up, and sent a new video invitation to Ji Qiao, and was hung up just seven seconds after it rang broken.

Before Mutang came, Ji Chen sent a voice message in a hurry, and there was no one else in the dormitory, so he just clicked to play it.

"Honey, it's against the law for you to flirt with me like this. Wait a minute, and watch the video later. I miss you, I haven't seen enough of you, wait for me. Find a dry towel and wipe your hair first, don't Sleeping with wet hair gives me a headache. I... I'm going to take a shower."

Ji Qiao threw the phone aside casually, went into the bathroom in the room, and turned on the cold water switch directly.

His temper has always been very cold, and he rarely solves it by himself. This matter is dispensable to him.

Only, except when Mu Tang teased him.

It's really unbearable.

After taking a cold shower, the hotness on his body was relieved a little, but his heart was still hot.

Only Mutang himself doesn't know how flirtatious his appearance just now is. Now that the weather is hot, when Mutang buys clothes, he usually chooses those thin, wet hair dripping down, and the water-soaked T-shirts are thin and transparent. All at a glance.

The more obedient he is, the more he wants to bully him, and he is reluctant to bully him from other places, only...

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he lay down on the bed again and found the breathing light on his phone was blinking. After unlocking it, his kid sent a photo 3 minutes ago: messy hair like a chicken coop.

"Brother Ji, I've already wiped it off."

Ji Qiao sent a video invitation, and was quickly connected. The two chatted a lot. In the end, Mu Tang was so sleepy that he couldn't bear to hang up, so he kept holding on.

Gradually, the voice of speaking was still vague, as soft as a cat.

Both of them didn't hang up, just put the mobile phone beside the pillow, listening to the sound of breathing from the mobile phone, as if they were still beside each other peacefully.

Just when Ji Chen was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a sentence from the phone.

It wasn't clear, and even he couldn't tell if it was a dream or not.

"Brother... I miss you a little bit."

As soon as his heart softened, he lost his sleepiness, and only Mutang was left in his mind.

Staring at the image of Mutang who had already fallen asleep on the screen of the mobile phone, he stared at it for a long time, and it seemed that it was too late to go to bed.

It seems that even dreams are sweet.

Yesterday Mutang was practicing various weaving methods, and today Mutang sat cross-legged on the bed and began to weave, very earnestly, and the weaving looked even more beautiful than that of the proprietress.

When it was time to finish the previous ones and it was the turn to weave patterns, Mutang struggled for a long time.

Thinking of the time when Ji Chen always called himself a little rabbit, he found a rabbit pattern from the book the proprietress gave him, and knitted a rabbit first, with a wolf on the other side.

After all, he is a novice, although there are still some flaws in some places.

During the three-day monthly leave, except for the morning of the first day, Mutang spent the rest of his time knitting scarves. Even though it was still summer and there was no need for them, Mutang still worked hard.

—Mutang, who has always been a good boy, wasted his precious vacation time on things that had nothing to do with study, such as knitting scarves. On the last night of his monthly leave, he lay on his desk to make up homework.

When Ji Qiao sent a video invitation to come over, Mutang put the phone aside with a mobile phone holder and continued to do the questions. Ji Qiao was a little surprised by his appearance.

"You haven't finished your homework yet?"

It was too shameful to be caught by her boyfriend for not finishing her homework, which made Mutang feel a little embarrassed, she nodded indiscriminately and continued to work on the questions, Ji Chen just stared at Mutang's side face.

When the lights were turned off and the bell rang, Mu Tang casually took the desk lamp and placed it beside the table. The side face illuminated by the soft light of the desk lamp looked so gentle that it was a foul.

After finishing the last homework, Mutang hurriedly turned his attention to the phone, looked at the person smiling at him on the phone screen, blushed and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Ji, why...why didn't you tell me?"

Ji Chen was tired from keeping this posture for too long, so he changed his posture and said with a smile:

"Looking at my family's Tangtang taking homework too seriously, it's... very nice."

The next day, after handing in the homework safely, Mu Tang, who sat on his seat and concentrated on memorizing the courses he missed and the questions of the test papers he didn't do, had a serious and focused look on his face.

After a while, his cell phone rang, and when he opened it, it was a text message:

"Come out and look downstairs."

Mu Tang clenched the phone tightly and had a vague guess in his heart. He put down his pen and walked out of the classroom. Standing in the corridor, he saw the person standing under the camphor tree downstairs.

A flash of joy.

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Jimou: Amitabha Buddha

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