This weekend, Gu Jiangheng didn't ask him to brush up the questions.

At first, Ji Can thought that Gu Jiangheng had no time, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the other party chatting with someone in the class group, and Ji Can was so angry that he ignored him for two days.

When going to school on Monday, Ji Can wandered back to the apartment by himself without asking the driver to drop him off.He waited from seven o'clock until 07:30, and there was still no movement in the next room.

Ji Can went to the cake shop to buy a small cake again, and while walking on the road absent-mindedly, he suddenly kicked a round, hard object at the corner of the street—it was a persimmon with a little blue color.

Not far away, an old woman with a basket on her back fell down, and the persimmons in the basket rolled to the ground.She was wearing a plain floral padded jacket, hunched over, and hurriedly lowered her head to pick up persimmons.

There were too many persimmons, and someone helped to pick up two, but most of them were people passing by in a hurry.

The persimmons that I didn't have time to pick up rolled onto the road, and were run over by wheels on the black-gray asphalt road, leaving a small ball of orange red.

Ji Can was not in a hurry, he put the small cake on the side of the road and helped pick up the remaining persimmons.

"Thank you, young man." The old woman wiped her forehead and stood up with her waist supported.

Ji Can took the pannier and put it on his shoulders, and asked, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"It's okay, someone is coming to pick me up." The old woman waved her hand and said, "Is my little classmate going to be late for school? Don't delay because of me, an old woman, and go."

Ji Can didn't let go, but said: "I have good grades, so it won't hurt to delay for a while."

The young man's unrestrained appearance made the old woman laugh. She sat on the steps, took a breath, and said, "Then wait with me for a while."

Ji Can nodded and said yes.

He thought the other party was being polite, or he was embarrassed to let him see something.But after a while, an extended Rolls Royce with consecutive numbers stopped in front of them.

The car door opened, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the car, and said respectfully: "Madam, give me the persimmon, you get in the car first."

The old woman walked over with familiar movements, raised her chin and asked the man in the suit to carry the persimmons into the car.

Ji Can: "..."

Someone actually came to pick him up?

"Some of them have been knocked down," the old woman complained, looking at the persimmons that had deteriorated in appearance, "If you hadn't had to drive such a long car to pick me up, and I wouldn't have to go out of the community, you wouldn't be able to change to a shorter one." Is it your car? It touched my flower bed last time."

The man in the suit responded repeatedly, saying that next time he would come over with a low-key big g.

There are two persimmon trees in the villa area next to the street, with golden persimmons hanging on the branches, like ostentatious gold ingots.

Ji Can: "..."

Sorry to bother you.

After scolding the younger generation, the old woman smiled at Ji Can again, and handed over a colorful snakeskin bag full of persimmons.

"Little classmate, take it back and eat."

Ji Can was not the one to repay favors, so Dang even refused: "No, you can take it away yourself."

The old woman handed the bag to him and smiled kindly: "It's not worth the money I grow at home."

After all, Ji Can couldn't refuse. His colorful snakeskin bag attracted everyone's attention as soon as he entered the school.

After entering the classroom, someone smiled and said to him: "Brother Can has good taste, this bag is really trendy."

Ji Can thought the other party was joking, so he handed over a persimmon and said, "It's just a plastic bag for the persimmon."

"You really don't know?" The classmate was stunned and said, "This is a real leather bag of [-] yuan, but it has the texture of a plastic bag."

Ji Can: "?"

Eighteen thousand? ?

Is it too late for him to find someone to go back now?

Ji Can just helped others casually, but he didn't expect to take such a big advantage.He felt a little sorry, and distributed all the persimmons in the bag to his classmates.

In the end, there were a few left, he hesitated for a while, and put them in his drawer.

It wasn't until the third class that Gu Jiangheng arrived late.The boy still has the cold outside, and a little bit of cedar.

Ji Can glanced at him, bowed his head and continued to do his homework.

After a while, Ji Can took out two persimmons from the drawer, put them on Gu Jiangheng's table, and said without expression: "Here."

"How do you know that I've been drinking? You bought me persimmons to hangover?" Gu Jiangheng put away the persimmons with a look of surprise, "Thank you, someone has a birthday on the weekend, and the house has been raging for two days, and I'm about to throw up. "

Ji Can said truthfully: "Others gave too much, I can't finish it."

Gu Jiangheng thought that Ji Can was being arrogant and talking ironically, so he accepted the persimmons with a serious face, and was still considering whether to eat the persimmons himself or keep them as specimens for long-term preservation.

If you don't eat one, make the other a specimen.

Just as Gu Jiangheng made his decision, he saw He Jinfeng smiling and said to Ji Can: "I haven't eaten persimmons this year, but it's delicious to eat one once in a while."

Ji Can took out another one from the drawer: "Do you want more?"

"Thank you." He Jinfeng accepted it bluntly, turned around and handed it to his girlfriend.

Gu Jiangheng's expression froze for a moment, he looked at the golden persimmons on the desks of his classmates, and murmured: "You gave those?"

Ji Can: "..."

Gu Jiangheng asked again: "I just incidentally?"

Ji Can was inexplicably guilty, but nodded honestly.

Gu Jiangheng's expression cracked.

He thought that after the trip to Jinghu Lake, he was already a special existence in Ji Can's heart.

I didn't expect that there is a buy one get one free bonus!

Gu Jiangheng was depressed all day.

Until late at night the next day, he heard someone knocking on the door of his house.

Ji Can was standing at the door holding a huge plate with an orange persimmon in the middle.

The boy's expression was cold, but his red ears betrayed his composure.

Ji Can: "It's for you, do you want it?"

Gu Jiangheng's eyes fell on the middle of the plate. At first glance, he thought it was a persimmon, but when he got closer, he realized that it was a Longyin persimmon in the state of molecular cuisine.

In layman's terms, Longyin persimmons are persimmons made from persimmons. (no)

It is to add various auxiliary materials to ordinary persimmons, go through various complicated steps, spend a long time and energy, and finally make a fake persimmon that is so fake that you can eat the leaves and skin.

Is Ji Can coaxing him?

Gu Jiangheng narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and looked at the other party with a more meaningful expression.

It was also the first time for Ji Can to do this kind of thing, and he didn't think there was anything wrong at first, until he spent a whole day on this matter and produced countless waste products.Looking at the persimmons on the plate, he came back to his senses and almost lifted the plate.

Is it bad math problems or physics knowledge is not interesting?Why spend so much time doing this thing?

When Ji Can came back to his senses, he was already standing at the door of Gu Jiangheng in a flash of excitement.

The plate in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and Ji Can's hand shook involuntarily.

He stood at the door like a fool, but Gu Jiangheng didn't respond to him for a long time.

Ji Can still had no expression on his face, but his heart sank a little bit.

"Don't forget it..." Ji Can took a step back, the embarrassing silence and embarrassment gave him the urge to run away.

"Who said I don't want it anymore?" Gu Jiangheng grabbed him.

Ji Can raised his head, and his gaze fell into those familiar peach blossom eyes.

"I'm just too surprised," the boy took the plate in his hand with a sincere expression, "I'm very happy that you can give me this kind of thing."

Gu Jiangheng has a pair of eyes that can talk. At this time, these eyes fell on him, which reminded Ji Can of the moment when he saw the galaxy for the first time through the astronomical telescope in the summer night.

It was a kind of mysterious and bright, almost dazzling dazzling.

Ji Can's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly felt a little out of breath.

"As long as you're happy." He took a step back, wanting to run away.

However he failed.

Gu Jiangheng took his hand and led him into the living room forcefully and gently.

"I can't finish eating, why don't you eat with me?" Gu Jiangheng came over with a small fork and motioned for Ji Can to break open the shell of the persimmon.

Longyin persimmons are not extremely delicious in themselves. This dish is based on craftsmanship and the painstaking efforts and time spent by the creators on it.

Some diners once commented that the most attractive time to eat Longyin fruit is to smash the delicate fruit by hand.

This was originally given to Gu Jiangheng by him.

Naturally, Ji Can would not take this opportunity. He returned the fork and said, "You come."

The boy sat side by side on the sofa with him, and looked at him sideways, a little surprised: "Are you sure?"

Ji Chan nodded.

"Then respect is worse than obedience."

Gu Jiangheng picked up the fork, and with a "pop", the orange shell of the persimmon burst under his hands.

The finished product, which the creator spent dozens of hours on, was destroyed in less than a second, and golden pulp and syrup flowed out.

The moment the pulp overflowed, Ji Can only felt that somewhere in his body was also overflowing with pulp.

Soft, gooey, and melted.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Jiangheng called him and said, "Take a bite too."

"Huh? Oh."

When Ji Can came back to his senses, he saw the boy picking up a piece of golden fruit with a silver fork and sending it towards him.

It's too fast...

Watching this scene, Ji Can's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to open his mouth, Gu Jiangheng calmly put the fork into his own mouth.

Ji Can froze for a moment, and blushed instantly.

He, he thought just now that Gu Jiangheng wanted to feed him, and he almost opened his mouth subconsciously.

Ahhh!Ji Chan what's wrong with you!

Are you Gu Jiangheng's upper body?!What are you thinking about? !

Ji Can was so annoyed that she wished she could dig a hole in the ground and get in.

He couldn't stay still anymore, stood up abruptly, pretended to be calm and said: "I'll go first."

Gu Jiangheng: "You haven't eaten yet."

Ji Can tried his best to control his expression, and said quickly: "I ate it at home, you can eat it, just throw it away if you can't finish it."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Jiangheng grabbed his wrist.

Ji Can turned around in a daze, and before he had time to realize what happened, he realized that Gu Jiangheng pinched his chin.

"Ji Can, open your mouth." The boy's voice was hoarse, and he brought the golden flesh to his lips.

The pulp with the aroma of persimmon and lemon slides into the mouth, the taste is slightly sweet and fresh, and it is incredibly soft.

It wasn't until he swallowed the pulp that Ji Can realized what had just happened, and blushed inconceivably for a moment.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Gu Jiangheng withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't just fed him a mouthful of dessert, it was just a normal action.

Ji Can rolled his Adam's apple and said, "It's okay, but there's too much sugar."

"No," Gu Jiangheng looked at him sideways, his eyes bright, "Sweet but not greasy, it's delicious."

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