Two pots of water

After the Chinese New Year, the classmates of No. 27 High School held another dinner party, and Gao Xia called Tan Zui over.

There were not many people this time, and they were all those with good relationships. A group of people ate and drank, and the topics all revolved around the days when they were in school.

Qin Zui didn't have much to say on such occasions, and when he was full, he leaned on a chair and listened to a cigarette.

University is really a threshold for change. Although we haven't seen each other for a semester, everyone has changed more or less.

Which couple in the class is separated, who knows that parents have been divorced for a year after the college entrance examination, who is about to collapse after repeating the exam... oh, oh, oh.

"Did Miaomiao also repeat?" Gao Xia was peeling peanuts and edamame for Lu Yao like a long-term worker. Hearing the word "repeat", he shook his knee and touched Tan Zui's leg.

"En." Tan Zui responded.

"Can he learn it?" Gao Xia couldn't imagine that Du Miaomiao would study hard. "It's a very clever head, and it's full of water all day long."

When Jiang Chu took him to have dinner with Da Ben and the others, those people saw Tan Zui and mentioned Du Miaomiao casually.

Du Miaomiao's repetition really touched the hearts of three generations, old, middle-aged and young.

Jiang Chu said that even his mother knew that Lao Du's nephew went to repeat his studies at a school that was said to not get enough sleep for five hours a day.

After all, he was so useless before that no one thought it would be useful for him to repeat his studies, and they all wanted to see if not getting enough sleep for five hours could really force a miracle.

Lao Du didn't go to that meal, and Tan Zui couldn't meet his girlfriend either.

Before going back to school, he found some time to meet with Du Miaomiao again.

It wasn't Tan Zui who was "looking" at this time, it had to be Du Miaomiao's.

"It's only half a day off, and I have to go back to study by myself at five o'clock later." When we met at the dining place, Du Miaomiao said this.

"I'm exhausted." He sat down on the sofa and slumped back as if he had no bones. "I have given you precious time, please cherish it."

Tan Zui took a look at him, and his first feeling was that Du Miaomiao had lost weight.

He was also thin before, but not so much. He almost became Liang Xiaojia before he went to college. When he picked up a cup to drink, his wrist looked like it could be broken with a single snap.

"How is it?" Tan Zui asked him.

"Which aspect are you talking about?" Du Miaomiao scratched her face, stared at him and asked back.

"Isn't it okay to ask together?" Qin Zui said.

"If it's a piece, it's all rotten." Du Miaomiao smiled.

"I didn't get enough sleep before, and now I can't sleep. The food in the cafeteria is unpalatable. I have a holiday once a month and a half, and I only have two and a half days off during the Chinese New Year. If I didn't have to go get some bullshit student status today, I wouldn't be able to get out. The people in the class are so stupid, and I still have to go to school." There is a person with body odor, the barbershop at school is like a dog chewing on it, no matter what clothes you wear, you have to wear a stupid school uniform, you are so ugly that you want to cry every day, you lost [-] points in the monthly exam compared to last time, and the class teacher keeps nagging, this kind of life I still have to wait for half a year. My uncle has a girlfriend. He and his girlfriend went to see her parents for two days off during Chinese New Year. The quick-frozen dumplings I made at home were terrible, and the skins were boiled. "He turned the bottom of the cup with his fingers on the table, and said a long list in one breath without any ups and downs.

"... This year's Spring Festival Gala is ugly." After saying the last sentence, he stared at the chicken wings on the plate with red eyes for two seconds, then quickly snuffed his nose and smiled.

"My mother, I'm really miserable." He rubbed his face and muttered as if talking to himself.

Tan Zui looked at him without speaking for a long time.

Du Miaomiao has changed.

Not only did he become thinner, but a part of his whole body became different from before.

It's a pity that it's not all because I can only sleep for five hours a day to repeat reading.

After Du Miaomiao finished rubbing his face, Tan Zui felt two mints in the pocket of the clothes he was wearing today after listening to him mumbling a few more words.

The last time he wore this dress to eat hot pot with Jiang Chu, the waiter picked it up when it was handed to him, and he took it out and threw it to Du Miaomiao.

"I don't want to eat it. It looks like a gift." Du Miaomiao glanced at it and put it aside in disgust.

"Eat and eat," he took out an old mobile phone that was even more broken than Qin's original o, and turned it on to check the time. "I have to leave after eating. You are the one who invites you today! It's agreed."

Tan Zui said "hmm" and ordered another drink for him.

"Review well, and you'll be fine after the college entrance examination." That's all he could say.

"Whatever." Du Miaomiao stuffed her mouth with drooping eyelashes, "It's not easy to pull down."

After eating, Du Miaomiao packed up the leftover grilled chicken drumsticks and said he would take them back to the dormitory nerds.

Tan Zui walked with him to the intersection of the school, and Du Miaomiao had to avoid the guards and take off his coat first, so as to be different from the school uniform jacket he was wearing inside.

"Crazy." Tan Zui leaned against the tree to help him hold the bag of chicken legs, and couldn't help laughing.

"You are handsome, you have long legs as a college student, and you will be left with waves in the days to come." Du Miaomiao quickly finished changing and grabbed the chicken legs.

This school doesn't allow food brought in from outside, so he had to stuff it into his school uniform through his coat, and quietly hold it in his hand in his pocket.

"I forgot to ask, did you have any romantic encounters, can there be handsome guys in medical school? It takes eight years to stay." He adjusted the position of the chicken leg and asked.

"Aren't I?" Qin Zui said.

"You are you," Du Miaomiao smiled, and nodded perfunctorily, "Anyway, even if the whole school is ugly, at least you still have a masturbation cup."

"The guard looks this way." Tan Zui also smiled.

"Damn, I'm leaving." Du Miaomiao waved at him carelessly, "See you after the college entrance examination!"

Tan most watched him run into school with his waist in his hands like he had diarrhea, and took out his mobile phone to call a car to go home.

The photo on his screensaver was still Jiang Chu's abs, and he couldn't help smiling when he slid away.

Du Miaomiao didn't know that this was Jiang Chu. When he saw it back then, he was just taken aback. Then he chased Tan Zui for a long time and asked if he liked men.

Tan Zui didn't pay attention to him all the time, and he finally got anxious, saying that I counted one, two, three, and if you don't deny it, I will treat you as one, two, three!

Seeing that Tan Zuizhen didn't deny it, he immediately put on an unbearable expression, and flicked back: "In what year did you still use your abs as a desk, you're too lowly to understand!"

So in Du Miaomiao's mind, Tan Zui's image has always been that of a flirtatious guy who yearns for a handsome guy with abs despite his indifference on the outside, but in reality he can only have a masturbation cup.

Qin Zui didn't even think about correcting his impression.

When he got home, Jiang Chu had just come back. He hadn't changed his clothes yet. He took a glass of water and stood at the door of the kitchen to drink it.

"Just came back?" He let out a long "huh" after filling the water, "Didn't you have dinner with Du Miaomiao?"

"After eating, he will go back to study by himself at night." Tan Zui changed his shoes and went in to touch his stomach, "You ran back? You are so thirsty."

Jiang Chu went to see his mother.

Daben bought a massage chair a while ago, and posted [-] times a day in the group that it was worth the money, and said that it had to be accompanied by a short video. The whole body was shaking in the chair, and it seemed to be overflowing.

Jiang Chu opened his link to have a look, and ordered one for his mother by the way.

The massage chair arrived today, and my mother insisted that she couldn't make it, so she asked Jiang Chu to go over and teach him, and stuffed him with a bunch of food to bring back.

"No, I suddenly remembered that I didn't drink water all day, and my thirst came up." Jiang Chu said, picking up the cup to drink again.

"Urethral stones like to find you." Tan Zui put his hand over.

Jiang Chu didn't speak, and looked at him from the rim of the glass while drinking water.

"Why don't you play anymore?" Tan Zui laughed, tilted his head and rubbed the bridge of his nose against Jiang Chu's neck, "Don't you have to jump if you squeeze it all the time?"

"You have the nerve to say 'suddenly'," Jiang Chu put down his cup and wiped his mouth, "Don't you want to start school?"

"The salary will be higher when school starts." Qin Zui held the bag tightly and raised his arms, staring at Jiang Chu's face carefully.

He likes to observe Jiang Chu's various subtle expressions and reactions, so that everything is well-dressed and held in his palm, which is better than pulling him out directly.

"Be gentle." Jiang Chu frowned, leaned back against the kitchen door frame, and took out a box from his coat pocket with great difficulty, "By the way, I bought you a mobile phone when I came back."

"Why buy it?" Tan Zui took it with his other hand.

"If you want to buy it, buy it." Jiang Chu said, his stomach tightened suddenly reflexively, and he grabbed Tan Zui's wrist, almost wanting to laugh, "Can you let go first? I've already given you a mobile phone, so give it back to me Take it with another hand."

"Then hold it for a while." Tan Zui patted again before letting go with a smile.

Jiang Chu really bought it when he wanted it, and the idea of ​​"wanting" appeared very suddenly.

He himself is slow to use his mobile phone, and usually doesn't pay much attention to new models. As long as there is something wrong with it, he can't think of changing it for three or two years, and he doesn't even think about Qin Zui changing it.

On the way back from his mother's house, he happened to pass by a mobile phone shop, and he usually didn't pay attention to it.

I glanced at the red light today, and the idea of ​​"buy Qin Zui a mobile phone" came to me by myself.

"Aren't you using my old one now?" Jiang Chu took off his coat and went to the bedroom to change.

"That one works well too." Qin Zui opened the box, it was a new model that was just promoted recently.

"Use it when you buy it, so much nonsense." Zhou Teng squatted at the kitchen door to lick his fur, Jiang Chu swept it away with his legs, and went in to look through the food his mother gave him.

He is not hungry at the moment, and he has just filled his stomach with water, and he is hungry.

After tossing and turning, only a plate of sweet potato balls came out, leaning into the sofa and kicking on the coffee table to turn on the TV.

"Where is your phone?" Tan Zui asked.

"Go to the cabinet." Jiang Chu turned his head to look at him, then turned back to switch channels, and threw a ball into his mouth.

The cabinet refers to the porch cabinet in their home.

Tan Zui put down his phone and got up to go over. There was an identical phone lying face down on the cabinet in the entrance, which was also new.

The same paragraph.

He pressed the screen, and Jiang Chu's SIM card had already been installed.

"Have you bought the ticket, puppy." Jiang Chuwo called out to him from the sofa.

Tan Zui put the phone back in the cabinet, turned around and went back to the living room to pick up the new phone that Jiang Chu gave him, crossed his legs, and sat directly on Jiang Chu's body.

"Hey me!" Jiang Chu put a plate of sweet potato balls on his stomach, which almost overturned Tan Zui.

"You pick up the ones that fell on the ground and eat them all, do you hear me?" He slapped Tan Zui on the arm.

"Eat." Qin Zui pressed the phone with one hand and Jiang Chu with the other, "Take a new screensaver for me first."

"Shooting what?" Jiang Chu grabbed his hand, his eyebrows almost flew out.

"I like to see the way you fight." Tan Zui buried his head in his ear.