Raw rice boiled into small porridge

When Ye Jiawen moved He Tian to the bed, He Tian was too tired to move his fingers.Ye Jiawen shooed away the cat masters who were watching all the way, sat cross-legged on the bed, and took a massage hammer to hit He Tian's back.

He Tian was so comfortable being served, he was about to fall asleep, and vaguely remembered something, and said to Ye Jiawen, "Uncle Ye, how do you know that I don't have a place to go to self-study?"

Ye Jiawen: "..."

He Tian: "Did you ask Xin Yue? It's not good for you, stop sending him messages."

Ye Jiawen raised his eyebrows: "What? What did he tell you?"

He Tian turned over and put his arms around his waist: "He is not very happy recently, you will irritate him like this."

Ye Jiawen thought about it for a while, and he probably understood what was going on. He rubbed He Tian's hair and said with a smile, "Listen to you. You have so many things to worry about."

He Tian leaned against his thigh, rubbed against his stomach again, and asked sleepily, "Winter vacation is over after the final exam, and I'm going home. How do you celebrate the New Year? I can't bear you..."

Ye Jiawen paused, he simply put aside the massage and patted He Tian's back with his hands: "I usually go on vacation during Chinese New Year, and sometimes I am with my friends."

He Tian opened his increasingly heavy eyelids and looked at Ye Jiawen seriously: "Brother, I never asked you, who are your parents..."

Ye Jiawen removed He Tian's head from his lap, carefully placed it on the pillow, and said lightly: "I am in the last year of school in England, and it is also the time of Chinese New Year. I am very busy with studies, and I am young and playful. …I didn’t go home, my parents are only my son, and they are lonely when I’m not at home during the Chinese New Year, so I signed up for a tour group to go out to play, and the result…the tourist bus had an accident and turned down the mountain… Wait for me to rush back , people... are gone.”

He Tian's eyes became hot, and a sour and bitter feeling welled up in his heart. If it was him, if it was him who was thousands of miles away in a foreign country, and couldn't accompany his relatives during the New Year's Eve. It's been forever since he came back... Then he will feel very guilty and sad.

Just as He Tian was about to say something, Ye Jiawen leaned over and kissed his lips: "You don't need to say anything, it's been almost ten years, I'm fine."

"Then I'll leave later after the holiday, and I'll stay with you for a few more days, okay?" He Tian could only hold Ye Jiawen's hand, comforting him like this.

Ye Jiawen smiled and said yes, he turned off the light and lay down next to He Tian.He Tian seemed to be sleeping but felt that the people around him got up quietly. Ye Jiawen walked out of the bedroom lightly. Immediately afterwards, there were crisp sounds of opening and closing the wine cabinet and the collision of glassware. He Tian lay quietly in the darkness. After a while, he finally didn't get up.

……

The turbulent final exams are finally over, and the students start their journey home one after another with big bags and small bags. Most of them have a relaxed and happy face, but there are also some like Wu Shaohan, who wish to destroy the world when they mention going home.

He Tian and Xin Yue sent the other two away in the dormitory one after another. The two stood on the balcony, and He Tian watched Xin Yue pick clothes from the rack with a clothes rail, like a farmer picking a harvest.

"There is a washing machine in the corridor, and there is a dry cleaner outside. You still take his clothes back and wash them by hand. You are too used to him, aren't you?" He Tian looked up, and all the clothes fluttering in the wind were Wu Shaohan's clothes.

Xin Yue said disapprovingly: "Some clothes can only be washed by hand, such as this sweater." He stuffed the clothes he took off into He Tian's arms, and said, "I haven't washed clothes by hand for you?"

One sentence blocked He Tian's mouth, so he had no choice but to change the subject and ask, "You said Wu Shaohan didn't want to go home, so isn't he now doing an internship so he can go back later?"

Xin Yue shook his head: "His parents asked him to go home immediately after the exam, and said they didn't want him to enter a foreign company, and asked him to take the civil service exam."

He Tian dismissively said, "I'm surprised. He's graduating soon and has the ability to earn money to support himself. Why doesn't he have any independent voice?"

Xin Yue folded his arms in silence for a while, and smiled wryly: "Who knows? Maybe the shadow of the past is too deep? In short, I don't hold out any hope, let's live it day by day."

Xin Yue folded those clothes carefully, and asked He Tian to take some time in the evening to deliver them to Wu Shaohan, and then began to organize his things, preparing to catch the high-speed train home.

"...Xin Yue," He Tian hesitated, and said shyly, "Can you teach me how to cook a few simple dishes?"

Xin Yue seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights, and opened his eyes wide and wondered: "You? Learn to cook? Can you tell the difference between oil, salt, sauce and vinegar?"

He Tian scratched his head: "I'm going to stay at your Senior Ye's house for a few days before returning home, so..."

"Oh, I got it," Xin Yue smiled knowingly, "If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab their stomach first. In this way, I will find a few simple and delicious recipes on the way, and then Write some precautions and send them to you, if you don’t understand something when you’re doing it, call me anytime.”

He Tian sent Xin Yue away, and went to find Ding Xiaoxiang non-stop. He was busy with exams during this period, and never cared about the affairs of the social work center. He only knew from Hu Xinian that Ding Xiaoxiang had been fired by that small supermarket and was now looking for another job.

The place where the two people made an appointment to meet was the methadone clinic, where heroin-addicted drug addicts in the community need to receive a certain dose of this substitute drug every day.

When Ding Xiaoxiang saw He Tian, ​​he came out from the corner. He was wearing a large hoodie, hanging loosely on his bony body, and the hood covered most of his face.

"What is this for? Doing underground work?" He Tian was dragged by Ding Xiaoxiang and hid again in a dark corner.

Ding Xiaoxiang looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice: "I haven't been home for the past few days. I even suspect that the loan sharks know that I come to this clinic every day. Be careful."

He Tian frowned and said, "...What happened to the job in the supermarket? Do you know how hard it took me to convince the boss to take you? What's wrong with you? Even if you earn less money, it's still a decent job..."

Ding Xiaoxiang curled his lips, and said casually: "I know, I know, thank you. I found a job by myself. I will work more overtime during the Chinese New Year. Maybe the money owed will be paid off after the year. Go to the 'serious' job you helped me find. Besides, I'm in a small supermarket, and if debt collectors come to make trouble, wouldn't I implicate the boss? ... I met you today just to let you rest assured, Go home for the New Year, don't worry about me."

He Tian raised his forehead and took a long breath: "I'm more worried, okay? What kind of job are you looking for?"

Ding Xiaoxiang's eyes flickered, he coughed twice, and finally said: "... waiter."

He Tian asked suspiciously, "Where do you work as a waiter?"

Ding Xiaoxiang stopped talking, and it took a long time before he hesitated: "It's really a waiter, serving plates and pouring wine, isn't there a waiter everywhere?"

What else did He Tian want to say, Ding Xiaoxiang rolled his eyes, and seemed to see something unusual, with a frightened expression on his face, he hastily slipped a note to He Tian: "My new number, please call if you need anything, I'll be leaving first! Tell me about Chinese New Year in advance Okay, see you again after the new year, I promise you will have a new look!" He turned his head and ran away after he finished speaking, but He Tian couldn't help but couldn't catch up, and finally had to sigh and go back to school.

The core concept of social workers is "helping others to help themselves". In the final analysis, what they want to do is to integrate social resources, discover the potential of the people they are helping, and promote self-reliance and self-help for vulnerable groups. There are no compulsory measures in themselves.To put it bluntly, if the emperor is not in a hurry, it is useless to rush the eunuch to death.

He Tian saved Ding Xiaoxiang's new number in his mobile phone, and it was evening when he returned to the door of the dormitory. He saw Ye Jiawen standing at the door in the afterglow of the setting sun, chatting and laughing happily with Zhang Dequan, who was like a big belly Buddha.

From a long distance away, Zhang Dequan began to smile and wave to He Tian. He Tian walked a few steps, Zhang Dequan said loudly: "Tiantian, your cousin Ye is here to see you again, come here quickly!"

He Tian: "..." He glanced at Zhang Dequan's hand, wasn't he holding the cigarette that his cousin Ye Xiaojing gave him?

Cousin Ye hooked He Tian's neck affectionately, thanked Zhang Dequan, and went back to the dormitory with He Tian.

The dormitory was much more empty and quiet than usual. Before Xin Yue left, he specially rolled up the quilts of each bed and covered several layers of newspapers to prevent dust from flying on the beds after a month.

He Tian asked Ye Jiawen to sit down for a while, and said that I will go home with you after I pack my luggage, and I will leave your house in a few days without coming back.

Ye Jiawen looked at the empty dormitory, then at He Tian, ​​who was busy packing his things, with a trademark malicious smile on his lips: "Everyone else has gone home, right? Then can I live here tonight?" It’s been a long time since I’ve lived in a dormitory, but I miss it…”

He Tian straightened up and looked at him with complicated expressions. Ye Jiawen looked back at him sincerely and innocently. He Tian finally compromised. He whispered, "...I can only sleep in my own bed."

Ye Jiawen stood up and took a look at the upper bunk, measured it carefully with his eyes like a ruler, and said with a smile, "No problem, we are not fat, and if there is not enough space to sleep on our backs, we can still sleep on top of each other. "

He Tian: "..."

Ye Jiawen was in high spirits, and patted He Tian's hand: "I'm going to buy some snacks, what do the boys' dormitories do every day? There are too few people playing cards, you can't play games, just the two of us smoking, drinking, bragging, there is no atmosphere... We can have a cup of noodles later, watch a movie together, and gossip about the good-looking girls in school, um, let's make it so."

He rubbed He Tian's hair, took his wallet and walked away.

He Tian stood in a mess for a while, looked at his desk and his bed, and felt that this was destined to be a sleepless night.