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When Zuo Yan came in, Si Ji was sitting on the ground, holding his face and looking at the photos in a daze.

Picking him up from behind and putting him on the sofa, Zuo Yan said, don't sit on the ground naked, it's too cold.

Si Ji blinked his swollen eyelids, and poked his face with two index fingers: "It's really pretty to have dimples, like Mr. Qin, he has small pear dimples."

Zuo Yan held his hand and looked down at the clumsy photo frame: "I came back two days ago and just turned it out when I was packing up. It's been a long time ago. It seems to be a birthday present for me when I was 17 years old."

"He must like you very much." Si Ji took his hand and put it on his chest, poking his leg with his bare foot.I wanted to ask something, but felt that I didn't need to be entangled.

Even having feelings is a thing of the past.Zuo Yan never seemed to lie to him, not even when he was most eager to get rid of him.

"Besides this, I also found some belongings of my mother." Zuo Yan tapped the books on the table with his chin.Only then did Si Ji realize that those books had also turned yellow. "Can I watch it?" he asked.After Zuo Yan nodded, he carefully picked up a copy: ""Nineteen Eighty-Four"...I read it, and I read it twice, and I was forced by Si Weiguo."

"'Big Brother is watching you'," Zuo Yan said casually, and took a thin quilt to cover Si Ji, "Take off the coat for me, I can't wear it anymore."

"Why?" Si Ji hesitantly took off his clothes and handed them to him.Zuo Yan took it and pointed to a small hole in the hem of the skirt, "Yesterday, in order to chase you, the cigarette fell off the clothes."

Si Ji laughed loudly, and stared at his face earnestly, wanting to see if he was blushing; while Zuo Yan calmly walked to the closet, found out a set of clothes and trousers, returned to him, put them on for him, and finally helped the kid He hugged him to the ground in the same way, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, it's time to have breakfast." After thinking about it, he turned around and kissed his face: "Also, it looks good without dimples."

The breakfast of Qiucheng people is very rich.Fried and boiled, older people also like a small hot pot with white wine.The noodles cooked by Zuo Yan were very light. Si Ji ate two bowls of eggs and oyster mushroom soup, plus the hand-rolled noodles he just bought.

It would be even better if Zuo Yan didn't eat the spicy beef noodles to go.

"How could you think of tidying up your things?" Si Jimei tugged at the loose sweater on her body, "Although your house is messy, it's quite clean."

"Drink the soup and warm up." Zuo Yan smiled, and then looked around, "I haven't touched those things for many years, and I feel the need to clean them up recently."

The intuition has something to do with him, but Si Ji doesn't want to reveal it.After gulping down the noodle soup, there was a slight sweat on his forehead.Climbing down from the chair, he said, what about the clothes, we two yesterday, I will wash them for you.

Zuo Yan pointed to the wall clock on the wall that was about to point to eleven o'clock: "I'm counting on you, it should all stink."

Old Si Ji blushed, then looked to the balcony, and sure enough, he saw his underwear floating.Zuo Yan looked at the phone for a few seconds and asked, are you busy with the work at hand recently?

"It's okay," Si Ji thought for a while, "Big orders basically only need small changes, and small orders can be completed in a few days." As for whether to modify or not, most Party A are much busier than him, and the feedback cycle is also shorter. long.

"Okay, next week you take two days off and go out with me, okay?"

How could it be bad.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Si Ji went to the studio and caught Shen Luoshen who was playing games in the office.Seeing him rushing in, Shen Luoshen's first reaction was to grab the keyboard with one hand to cover his face, although his tone was still stern: "Here we come? How about my big move?"

"I'm afraid, I didn't want to beat you up." Si Ji hehe, "Give me back the fucking phone, hurry up."

Taking it out from the drawer, Shen Luoshen tossed it to him: "I'll fully charge the battery for you... Isn't it calm like you?"

"I'm happy, I'm in a good mood, and I'm too lazy to bother with you." Si Ji suddenly laughed, "I said, your actors are really not at the same level as Lao Zuo's actors. Last time...Xu Minyan kissed Lao Zuo, I was groped, and in the end I took hundreds of dollars away. Not only was your Mr. Liu beaten up for drinking too much, but he also paid for taxis."

"Xu Minyan, that old slut," Shen Luoshen cursed after asking the ins and outs, "But you can't look at the surface in everything. I guarantee that he will be forced to go back and cannot take care of himself."

"You know him too?"

"Why don't you know each other. Xu Minyan sang there before Lao Zuo took over Kongshan, and he was popular." Shen Luo squinted deeply, as if recalling something, "But I didn't go to Kongshan very much at that time, otherwise I would have a chance to fuck him."

"Stop being obscene," Si Ji couldn't take it anymore, "What about Mr. Liu, what dirty ass deal do you have with him?"

"Of course, I helped him date the most popular young master of the Duke of Ying. It's hard for ordinary people to see him."

His expression was so swollen that Si Ji felt that the conversation could not go on.Returning to his small grid with his mobile phone in his pocket, he started to deal with work.As the end of the year approached, there were a lot of orders, and the number of wine shops on Zuo Yan's side also began to increase.Kindergarten is okay, and dealing with the Education Bureau can be handed over to the fine lady Liu; Kongshan's side is much more complicated.Relationships at all levels must be maintained, including various bureaus of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, Police Department, big-spending customers, and secret local snakes.Even if the relationship with Lao An is strong enough, most of the time, Zuo Yan needs to do it himself.

After returning home from get off work, Si Ji went to the kitchen to watch Si's mother cook. She couldn't take her eyes off her and asked about several soup recipes. "Spare ribs and lotus root soup," said Mother Si, "There is no one in Qiucheng who doesn't like this. It must be stewed slowly, and the lotus root should be bought that kind of old, otherwise it will be boiled."

"Oh." Si Ji scratched his head, remembering everything in his heart. "I told you to study hard and make it for yourself outside. Do you regret it now?" After the dried shredded pork was fried, Mama Si turned off the fire, squatted on the ground and rummaged in the cupboard for a long time before she took out a large casserole.Wipe off your sweat, she said this is for you, take it away, and learn slowly.

Si Ji opened his mouth wide: "What?"

"Women learn to cook halfway, mostly to cook for their husbands, and men are similar, in order to pamper their wives." Looking at him with contempt, Mother Si had already cleaned the dusty pot, "What about you, you have a husband, don't you?" ?”

"Old, husband?"

"You want to lie to me? You had a sad face in the first few months, and when you came back the day before yesterday, you always played with your phone with a smirk. Look, you are smirking again, can you be a little bit promising?"

Si Ji couldn't argue, he could only express his admiration for the woman's intuition. "Don't stand there, do you stay at home at night, I'll take your sheets and wash them."

"Do not……"

"Then I'll make some soup first, and you take it away at night. Get out, you're going to kill me from the heat standing here."

The tone is full of joy, and there is no meaning of reluctance at all.

Si Ji stood in the living room, still unable to react.The old Si who was watching the news on the sofa obviously heard their conversation: "Your mother called you last night, and Xiao Shen said that you were with your boyfriend, and she whispered to me all night." Looking closely, the dark circles under the eyes of the old Si are indeed It was Qing, "... what time do you leave at night, are you going to his house?"

"Well, I have to go, I forgot my underwear."

Boss: "...do you want me to lend you my bicycle?"

"...No, thank you, I called."