Sour brine and soft tofu

In fact, Ji Bowang called Xu Ziti that night, and a female voice over there coldly reminded him that the phone had been turned off. He looked at the time, and it was almost eleven o'clock after the evening self-study. He wondered if the child was I was tired from moving things during the day, so I went to bed early, so I sent a text message to ask how his feet were doing.On the second day, I found that the text message disappeared without a reply, and I called again, but the phone was still turned off.

Ji Bowang pondered for a while with a sullen face, did the child deliberately give himself an unnecessary number to deceive himself, and when he automatically played back the child's silly and sweaty smiling face in his mind, he thought of another possibility, The child's mobile phone was probably confiscated by the teacher.

Thus, Ji Bowang was satisfied.

There was a friend who knew him well, and seeing his uncertain expression, he asked, "Why, your father wants to bring that person back to live again?"

Ji Bo looked and said, "He can't pick it up."

The friend smiled and said: "There is an old man on the top. When people are old, they will value their children and grandchildren. They always hope that the grandson who is living outside can come back to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors. You and your mother are so tired. Hey, my name is Let someone block him, and blame others afterwards, anyway, that kid looks at people with his chin all day long, and we are definitely not the only ones who want to beat him up."

Ji Bowang shook his head: "Don't touch him now."

The friend next to him offered his advice out of good intentions, and he was not in a hurry after being rejected. He sighed and patted his friend on the shoulder: "Just as long as you have a plan in your heart."

After thinking about it in his mind, Ji Bowang went to the pharmacy to buy scald ointment, then picked up some food, and wandered to the side of Xu Ziti's school.This school occupies a large area, and in comparison, it is bigger than his own school.Surrounded by a person-high white wall, with black pointed iron railings inserted on it, it has been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, and the paint is peeling off and rusted.Inside the white wall are dark green cypress trees with pointed cones, which are thriving without anyone building them.Some leaf roots protruded beyond the walls, and the neglected trees were covered with pale cobwebs.It was the time when school was over in the afternoon, and the students who went home to eat crowded at the school gate, one by one to accept card swipes before they could go out. Next to them were three security guards wearing helmets, and an old Mediterranean man wearing glasses and a suit. The facial expressions are unique to those villain teachers in film and television dramas.

Ji Bowang turned around the door, and found that the possibility of sneaking in through the gate was not high. Before he could figure out which wall to climb in from, he peeked in and saw that there were layers of people climbing on the roof. In the corridor with layers of vines, three people sat cross-legged side by side, one of them, Xu Ziti, propped his chin on one hand, and watched the day students leave the door one by one with longing eyes.

At that time, it was nearly six o'clock, the sun was setting slowly to the west, and it was not willing to sprinkle countless yellow rays of light to hang itself. I don't know if the vines have passed the flowering period, or they are ugly in themselves, covered with a layer of dark skin. , without a trace of greenery, clinging heavily to the top of the corridor, it is difficult for the light to penetrate through the twisted vines, and can only hit the corridor floor obliquely, coating Xu Ziti who is coiled there with a layer of warm golden light.He wore his shoes obediently, and it seemed that the burn on his feet had healed.

Ji Bowang stood there and watched for a while, he didn't even feel that it had been a long time, when he came to his senses, the crowd of students who were hustling at the door to go out had all gone, and the front of the school was empty, Ji Bowang stood straight and straight like a javelin.

Now Xu Ziti saw him at a glance, jumped up from the wide long stone chair, and waved his paws to greet him.At that time, Jin Wuxi passed away, with the large campus as the background, all the people wearing blue and white school uniforms beside them had blurred faces, only this person stood under the sun with a smile on his face.Many years later, in fact, Ji Bowang could no longer remember the face of this person from his memory at that time, he only remembered that it should be an expression that moved him very much.Because he was standing at the gate of the school, in the shadow of a large building, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand carrying the things he bought, he suddenly couldn't help smiling, as if he and that person had an instant connection.

Ji Bo felt warm when he woke up, he saw the past in a dream, and he still had a smile on his face when he woke up.By the light of the night light on the wall, he saw the person next to him comfortably huddled in his arms, his body undulating slightly as he breathed, his black hair standing up in disorder, some covered his eyebrows, and at a glance, When he was asleep, his face was full of childishness, which could almost overlap with his appearance seven or eight years ago.

He reached out his hand to test the temperature of the forehead of the person in his arms, and it was really hot, knowing that the wound of the person must be inflamed.Ji Bowang regretted not letting him take the medicine in the car, lifted the quilt out of bed, fetched water and took the medicine, and carefully woke up the sleeping person.

Xu Ziti, who just woke up, was immature and cute, with long eyelashes and heavy eyelids. He couldn't open his eyes, but he was very obedient. He sat down and rubbed his eyes with his hands. After Ji Bowang blocked him, he withdrew his hands. Hold the quilt obediently.There was still a layer of tears rubbed out of the eyes, but they didn't flow out, they just drenched the eyelashes hatefully.He couldn't open his eyes at first, but this time it was even more difficult, he narrowed his eyes narrowly, and seeing Ji Bowang's posture of preparing to feed the medicine, he quickly dozed off by himself, slipping and slipping into the bed.

Ji Bowang almost wanted to laugh. He knew that it was difficult for children to take medicine. If the granules were a little bigger, they would have to swallow them with a lot of water. After swallowing, they still felt stuck in their throats and retched uncontrollably. .So instead of scaring people with big white pills like in the car, I took the capsule, unscrewed it, poured the light yellow powder into the water, and slowly held the cup to coax him Swallow a full glass of water.

Xu Ziti frowned while drinking and wanted to hide, but he held him in his arms and fed them all without a drop.After drinking, Ji Bowang took the cup over to have a look, and found some blood stains on the rim of the cup, no wonder he refused to drink honestly, he was so noisy, he was not only afraid of suffering, but also the wound he had bitten on his mouth in the toilet hadn’t healed yet , After touching the warm water, he was so painful that he twitched.

It was painful and painful to drink a cup of medicine, and he lost all sleepiness. When Ji Bowang went to bed and hugged him again, his mind became more sober, and even the weakness of hands and feet after drunkenness disappeared.But he still didn't dare to move. First, his lower body was in severe pain. Second, he was still lying in this man's arms. Whether he wanted to kill or cut him up depended on other people's mood.At this moment, he was obediently lying in the arms of the person, half-opening his eyes in the dark, and his eyes fell in the void without being able to focus.

Ji Bowang didn't seem to be sleepy anymore. In the middle of the night, his tone was slightly drawn out, the kind of casual chatting. He asked, "What's your relationship with Liu Yixiu?"

Liu Yixiu was the little girl who said she was pregnant with Xu Ziti's child.

Xu Ziti opened his eyes completely vigilantly, and said, "Ordinary friendship, what else can it be." Ji Bowang obviously didn't believe his rhetoric, he was very calm, that is, he didn't sneer or snort to express his dissatisfaction He just put his hand in along the hem of the person in his arms, and said in a very calm voice, "Can you roll into bed with every ordinary friend?"

Xu Ziti gritted his teeth and choked him: "There are also requirements, at least it must be a woman."

Ji Bowang was not annoyed, his expression didn't seem to change, he just lowered his head and kissed down the curve of the back of Xu Ziti's neck.The child in his arms struggled a lot, and he pulled off his collar, revealing half of his thin shoulders. The arc here is very beautiful, and the muscles rise and fall just right. There is a deep hollow under the high collarbone. The nest, Ji Bowang kissed obsessively, his nose sniffed every inch of the skin, and then buried it in the depression. After rubbing for a long time, his heart became more and more dissatisfied, he opened his mouth to bite, and his teeth sank deeply into the flesh.

Xu Ziti didn't know when tears were streaming down his face again. He didn't care about his shoulders, and he stretched his neck out of breath. Ji Bowang pushed it in deeply, pinched his hands on his waist and kneaded, his lips and teeth lingering on his body. The servant's chest and the quilts on the two of them rustled. Xu Ziti couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his arms to hug the shoulders of the person on his body, begging for mercy in a low voice.Ji Bowang seemed to be in love so hard, he turned his head, took his lips in his mouth, and pierced him without leaving any room under his body.

The night lights on the wall are not very bright, even the light is warm yellowish, the owner is a minimalist person, and he doesn’t even pay much attention to the interior decorations, it’s just a small triangular lamp, hung in a corner, subtle And steadily continue to illuminate.The position of the lamp is very ingenious, the light can barely touch the glass photo frame on the bedside table, and there are two young people standing there, shoulder to shoulder, one with a smile, even the sunlight favors him, quietly parked in the Between his brows and eyes; the other one didn't have any expression, just the corners of his mouth hung up a little, but the aura around his body was illuminated by the sun, and at first glance, one could see the joy in this person's heart.The person in the photo frame looks out quietly, and the figure tumbling on the bed is reflected on the glass surface. It is indeed the two people in the photo, but there is a big difference between the inside and the outside: one dodges crying, and the other presses forward every step of the way.However, in seven or eight years, the years have been so merciless, tearing all the past, no matter sunny or cloudy, into pieces, in a sea of ​​light and dust, trying their best to see if the other party is still the same as before .

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Xu Ziti was disturbed by Ji Bowang at night, and his brother and Hu Erjie couldn't sleep all night.

When Hu Erjie found out that the call was made from Xu Ziti's own mobile phone, he felt something was wrong, and rushed into the box in a hurry. The jacket that the boy had thrown on the sofa before was gone. After checking with the people around him, they all said that no one came back.

Knowing that Xu Ziti committed a crime recently, he stopped making trouble. For some reason, he saw that the atmosphere around him was not right, and he also closed his mouth for chatting, singing, and eating melon seeds. Someone quickly turned on the headlights of the box. The lamp was not very bright, the pale light fell, and the hair and nose left a shadow on everyone's face.Hu Erjie stood and looked around condescendingly, thinking that everyone had bad intentions, like the person who secretly arrested Xu Ziti from the toilet.

Fortunately, he was not in a mess, closed his eyes and collected himself, suddenly felt something was wrong, pointed to a place and asked: "Where is the person in the previous area?" There was one person missing in the box, and it was the one who told him that he saw the bodyguard in the toilet outside. that kid.

A little girl was sitting next to her, she wanted to be coquettish and complained that someone suddenly turned on the light and stabbed her eyes, seeing his face was really ugly, and said: "He said that someone went to the toilet without paper, and sent paper to others. "

Hu Erjie made a sulky face: "He's in the club, and he sent a piece of woolen paper. He really sent it, it's already dried and stuck to his ass!"

The little girl hesitated to speak: "...he said it was for you."

Hu Erjie: "Who the hell didn't bring paper to the toilet! Besides, I don't even know his name, why did I ask him to give it to me? Who brought him here, what's his name, if you can call him, hurry up Call him over."

The people in the box looked at each other: "Young Master Hu, didn't you bring him in?"

Hu Erjie thought to himself, didn't you fucking talk to that bastard in the box just now? Why do you believe what people say, can you do it?He opened his mouth, abruptly swallowed a series of national curses, held back his temper, and asked, "Did he tell you what his name is?"

The little girl thought about it for a while, and said anxiously: "Oh, he didn't say his name, he only said his surname is Liu."

At this moment, the eyes of those who knew something inside were all brightened, and they picked up the wine on the side and put on a straight attitude and waited to watch the fun.Hu Erjie believed in his heart that Xu Ziti was taken away in the toilet because of Liu Yixiu's pregnancy. He finally went out of the box door to check in the toilet, and it was indeed empty.

Hu Erjie returned to the box, and only half of his body leaned in: "Everyone is drinking and having fun, I have something to do today, and I have to pay the bill for the end." Then he turned off the light and turned to find the club. The manager, by the way, called brother Xu.

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