Out of place

Cheng Boyan moved quickly. After talking to Song Yi, Song called Xiang Xi to the office the next day after work.

"This month's salary," Song Yi handed him an envelope with a cigarette in his mouth, "full attendance, night shift allowance and so on are all included in the calculation."

"I haven't been enrolled for a month." Xiang Xi took the envelope, hesitant.

"There's only one week left, not short of those few days," Song Yi said, "You're not the only one like this. If other people from my place leave, I'll count them as full attendance. There's no such thing as benevolence and righteousness in business."

"Oh," Xiang Xi smiled, "Thank you Brother Song, thank you so much during this time."

"You're welcome, treat me to dinner when you have money at work." Song glanced at him, "But I'm not as easy to spend as Boyan, and barbecue noodles can't satisfy me."

"No problem," Xiang Xi stuffed the envelope into his pocket, and laughed twice, "You can choose the place then."

"Okay," Song Yi picked up the car keys on the table, "Have you packed your things? I'll take you there."

"Send me away?" Xiang Xi was stunned. Cheng Boyan was about to get off work today, and there was an emergency patient who needed surgery. He originally wanted to take a car to Cheng Boyan's house, but the former boss suddenly said that he would send him and let him Think it's a bit too high-spec.

"Well, if you want to send it off, someone asked me to take you to eat first, then send you to the place, and watch you enter the house safely," Song Yiyi waved, "Go, let me take you to eat first."

Xiang Xi had no choice but to take his things and get into the car after Song Yi.

Song Yi’s driving is different from Cheng Boyan’s. Cheng Boyan’s driving is very stable, he doesn’t chase or rush, Song Yi drives...it’s okay, he doesn’t chase or grab, but he will scold, and if someone slows down or slows down the road, he will know how to drive. Swearing.

"Did you see this kind of idiot, he just sneaks in when he sees a crack, as if he can become a fairy if he squeezes in front of you, but in fact, if you look at it after three intersections, he is still practicing in the three cars in front of you, idiot," Song Yi said with a displeased face, "This kind of idiot will come to a battery that suddenly rushed into the fast lane looking for death to practice with him, and both of them will feel comfortable after the practice."

"Brother Song," Xiang Xi was amused, "Today is the most I've heard from you."

"I'm so dignified at ordinary times," Song Yi said, "When I'm driving, I can't hold it anymore, and I have to scold. If I don't say this, I can't do it, or I have to run into it. That's not good."

"Just like you and Lin He used to?" Xiang Xi asked with a smile, but felt inappropriate after asking, so he quickly turned his head away.

"Bo Yan told you, right?" Song Yi smiled, "At that time I was driving a motorcycle, not a battery, Lin Hefei give me a push, if not him, whoever."

"He has a good temper. I definitely can't bear to have someone put his head through the car window and beat him up." Xiang Xi thought for a while, "How embarrassing."

"He couldn't bear it either. I let him go and he turned around and kicked me three times. That speed is too insidious, and it's not a good bird." Song Yi said with a smile, and after thinking about it, he said, "Our gang There is only one good bird among people, let you pick it up."

"Really." Xiang Xi suddenly felt a little flustered when he heard this sentence, and wanted to laugh again after the burning, good bird?If Song Yi knew about the virtue behind his back, he might give him some kind of evaluation.

Song Yi took him to find a nice small restaurant to have a meal, when Song Yi's cell phone rang when he was about to go out, he took out his cell phone: "Maybe it's Boyan."

But the call was not from Cheng Boyan. Song Yi frowned after hearing a few words, and said as he walked, "Why don't you say that you can't even get a girl now, and it takes so much effort to do something, just two or three Personally, for a month or two, you were not asked to take a football team to the South Pole to squat..."

Xiang Xi followed behind, couldn't hear what Song Yi was saying, in short he scolded and squeezed right, and then hung up the phone.

Song Yi must have messed around, and Xiang Xi could hear it from his words. Although he was not like the people in Zhaojiayao, it was not just the feeling of being rough and gangster in his usual speech. He had it, Song Yi I also have it on my body.

Xiang Xi looked at his back, no matter what Song Yi was like before, now he owns a supermarket, drives a car, and lives a very good life...

Maybe I can do it myself, I dare not think about opening a supermarket or something, but as long as I can survive the current period, I should be able to really settle down.

Learn tea, go to the tea house, usually take some photos, maybe you can learn something more, and then wander around here and there, and Cheng Boyan, how wonderful!

"Get in the car," Song Yi called him from inside the car, "What are you thinking about?"

Xiang Xi smiled, withdrew his thoughts, opened the door and jumped into the car.

Song Yi strictly followed Cheng Boyan's request and sent Xiang Xi to his door.

"Brother Song, come in and sit down?" Xiang Xi took out the key and opened the door.

"I won't enter his house," Song Yi said, "Entering the door is as difficult as getting on the dragon's bed...I'm leaving, don't go out, pay attention to safety."

"Well," Xiang Xi smiled, "Thank you Brother Song."

Song Yi waved his hand, turned around and entered the elevator.

Xiang Xi closed the door, threw the bag on the ground, changed the shoes, put the shoes away, rubbed his hands, went into the study and changed his clothes, and then went out to hang the clothes in the cabinet by the door.

After finishing this series of actions, he stood in the living room and laughed, it was really strenuous.

After taking out the camera in the bag and putting it on the computer desk, all the clothes were left. Looking at these clothes, he hesitated where to put them, the study room?

There is no cabinet in the study room, he used to throw the bag stuffed with his clothes beside the sofa, there were not many of them anyway... so what about now?where?

After thinking for a long time, he still carried the bag into the study and threw it on the ground next to the sofa.

Cheng Boyan hadn't come back yet. He sat on the sofa and watched the news for more than an hour. The fire incident had been on the news several times. There was no new progress, but just as Cheng Boyan was worried, the suspect was on the run.

He crossed his legs and stared at the TV with a frown. Did Uncle Ping and Er Pan buy one get one free, or did they run separately?

Where can I go?He has been with Uncle Ping for more than ten years. Uncle Ping has never run across the road, but he has been caught two or three times. But Uncle Ping, a commoner-level gangster, has always adhered to the name of Zhaojiayao's local snake and did some petty tricks and abductions. The crimes are not serious, and you can come out after a short time without running away.

This time, he really didn't know where Uncle Ping could go.

Thinking about it, he felt a little hard to say. He didn't know how Uncle Ping viewed the second game in the past few years, but the status of the second game was stabilized day by day by Xiang Xi, and finally succeeded in pulling Uncle Ping away. It's time to run away.

If these two sets were not undercover agents sent by the police, they would have to be undercover agents with a donkey face. They were so conscientious and loyal to their duties that they moved people to tears...

It wasn't until the news was over and there was no more relevant content that Xiang Xi stood up, took his clothes and went to the bathroom, ready to take a shower.

Everything in the bathroom is very tidy. He saw his toothbrush here and Cheng Boyan’s toothbrush inserted on the toothbrush holder one by one, and he was a little bit amused. Cheng Boyan has such a problem with things, although he doesn’t need 100%, but he must try his best. Be as symmetrical as possible.

He took off the clothes on his body, and now it is not as hot as before, the cold water rushing over his body made the hairs on his body stand up, so he quickly turned off the water, intending to adjust the temperature of the water.

"Xiang Xi!" Cheng Boyan's voice came in through the bathroom door, and it sounded like he was in the living room.

came back?

Xiang Xi subconsciously tore off the towel to block it, and then realized that the bathroom door was closed, so he put down the towel again and said, "I'm taking a shower!"

"Have you eaten yet?" Cheng Boyan's voice reached the bathroom door.

"Eat," Xiang Xi said, hesitated for a moment, then grabbed his pants and put them on, and went to open the bathroom door, "Song Yi sent me here."

"Well," Cheng Boyan leaned against the door and smiled, "Have you brought everything here?"

"I brought it, I threw it in the study." Seeing Cheng Boyan's smile, Xiang Xi felt indescribably comfortable. He stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and stretched with his support, "There's nothing else."

"Then you take a bath." Cheng Boyan touched his back, pulled his trousers down with his hands, and let go again, the elastic waistband of his trousers flicked on his buttocks.

"Are you crazy!" Xiang Xi hurriedly let go of him, took a step back and pulled his pants.

"Let's wash it." Cheng Boyan said with a smile.

"Well," Xiang Xi stood holding the door and waited for two seconds. Seeing that Cheng Boyan didn't intend to leave, he shook the door, "I'm taking a shower."

"Wash." Cheng Boyan said calmly.

"I'm going to close the door, get out of the way." Xiang Xi said.

"Oh," Cheng Boyan finally stopped leaning against the door frame, "Aren't you allowed to see?"

"What's there to see in the shower!" Xiang Xi stared, Cheng Boyan was sometimes speechless.

"Then wash it, I'll watch TV for a while." Cheng Boyan said, when he was about to walk away, he suddenly turned around and stepped into the bathroom, and quickly reached out and pinched his nipple lightly.

Before he could react, Cheng Boyan had already jumped out of the bathroom, and lazily said in the living room: "Hey, today's operation is exhausting me, more tiring than carpentry work..."

"Cheng Boyan!" Xiang Xi came back to his senses at this time, the indescribable itching and numbness mixed with shock quickly spread from his chest to his body, so that he didn't know what to say after shouting this, he covered his chest and felt The action was very aggressive, and he quickly put down his hand again, "You are sick and take medicine!"

"I'm taking it." Cheng Boyan walked over again holding a cup, and still had a few pills in his hand.

It was the vitamin tablet that Cheng Boyan took every day. Xiang Xi couldn't speak, so he closed the bathroom door with his hands.

"Be gentle," Cheng Boyan said with a smile outside, "It's just been repaired."

When Xiang Xi came out of the shower, Cheng Boyan was leaning on the sofa, watching TV with his head on his hands.

"Have you eaten yet?" Xiang Xi walked over and asked.

Cheng Boyan didn't answer, he walked up to Cheng Boyan and took a look, and found that Cheng Boyan had his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep.

"Cheng Boyan?" Xiang Xi called out in a low voice, "Doctor Cheng? You've taken medicine...a cure for neuropathy..."

Cheng Boyan didn't move.

Xiang Xi stretched out his hand and pushed him on the shoulder: "Cheng..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Boyan seemed to be taken aback, and suddenly opened his eyes. Before Xiang Xi retreated, he had already grabbed Xiang Xi's wrist, pulled and twisted.

Xiang Xi only felt a numbness in his arms, and then he was pinned down on the sofa, with his face directly pressed against the cushion.

"Good... Kung Fu." Xiang Xi covered the cushion and said, raising his other hand and giving a thumbs up.

"Did you hurt yourself?" Cheng Boyan was startled, and jumped off the sofa. He really fell asleep. Suddenly someone pushed him in a home where he had been alone for a long time. He reflexively felt that it was a thief. .

"No," Xiang Xi stood up and shook his arms, "I fell down before I could be frightened."

"I don't have anyone here," Cheng Boyan hugged him, rubbing his arms back and forth on his shoulders, "I was suddenly pushed and scared me."

"You're not used to having one more person in your family." Xiang Xi looked at him.

"Some people are not used to it," Cheng Boyan rubbed his forehead with the tip of his nose, "You will get used to it soon."

"Have you eaten yet?" Xiang Xi smiled.

"Didn't eat," Cheng Boyan fell back on the sofa, "I'll just cook some noodles later."

"Shall I cook it?" Xiang Xi said immediately.

"...I'm not very hungry all of a sudden." Cheng Boyan lay on the sofa and laughed.

"Egg noodles?" Xiang Xi ignored him and continued to ask.

"You are so motivated, why don't you help me mop the floor..." Cheng Boyan said.

"Let's have egg noodles then," Xiang Xi entered the kitchen, "add some green vegetables."

Xiang Xi enthusiastically cooks noodles in the kitchen, but at the same time refuses to visit, and Cheng Boyan does not want to visit either. Xiang Xi’s cooking process is a bit too challenging for him. Vegetables will fall everywhere after cutting vegetables. Sprinkle a stove of water...

He went into the study, took a look at Xiang Xi's bag, took out the clothes in his bag, went into the bedroom again, and hung all the clothes in the closet.

Going back to the study and looking at the sofa bed, he didn't know whether to put it on or not.

Xiang Xi likes to be next to him, as long as he doesn't get suffocated to death, of course it's better to sleep together in the bedroom, but just now he squeezed Xiang Xi with his hand, he wasn't sure if Xiang Xi would still be next to him.

In the end, he still didn't set up a table, and went back to the living room to sit down.

Xiang Xi came out of the kitchen with a bowl of cooked noodles in his hands, and said proudly: "There is no paste and no broken pot. I saw that there were still shallots in the refrigerator, so I put them aside for a while. It smells delicious. You try it!"

"Okay." Cheng Boyan went to wash his hands and sat down.

The noodle smells very good, and it looks...okay, the egg is not broken, and it looks very refreshing against the lettuce and shallots, but the noodle soup looks like clear water.

He put one chopstick into his mouth, chewed it, chewed another chopstick, and took another sip of soup.

"How is it?" Xiang Xi sat opposite him and asked.

"Very good," Cheng Boyan gave a thumbs up, "It tastes good, just..."

"What?" Xiang Xi sat up straight.

"Did my sense of taste completely fail?" Cheng Boyan took another sip of the soup, "Or did you not add salt?"

"I've put it away," Xiang Xi said, "It's too little, don't you say three to five grams of salt a day, I just squeezed a few and put it away."

"... How many pieces? Have you counted yet?" Cheng Boyan smiled helplessly, "You can't even count the pieces of monosodium glutamate."

"It's light? Let me add some for you." Xiang Xi stood up and ran into the kitchen.

"Bring soy sauce," Cheng Boyan said, "get some color."

"Okay," Xiang Xi came out with a bottle of soy sauce, unscrewed the cap and poured it into his bowl, asking as he poured, "How much is appropriate?"

"Okay!" Cheng Boyan shouted.

Xiang Xi withdrew his hand and looked at the bowl: "Didn't you see the color?"

Cheng Boyan didn't speak, picked up the noodles in the bowl with his chopsticks, the noodle soup turned brown, he glanced at Xiang Xi, squeezed his throat and said, "Wow, I'm so surprised!"

Xiang Xile: "What the hell is wrong with me! I don't know how much soy sauce should be put in... What should I do, wash it off?"

"It's okay." Cheng Boyan mixed the noodles and took another bite, "Fortunately, it's not dark soy sauce."

"Salty... isn't it?" Xiang Xi looked at him.

"Not salty," Cheng Boyan ate with his head down, raised his head after a few mouthfuls, "Is there any more noodle soup?"

Xiang Xi sighed, went into the kitchen, took the pot out and poured some soup into the bowl: "Am I really insulated from cooking from now on?"

"You can do it if you want," Cheng Boyan said while eating, "I can eat it anyway."

After eating and resting for a while, Cheng Boyan went to take a shower, and Xiang Xi sat in the living room and continued to watch the evening news. Compared with the afternoon, there has been some progress, saying that the police have started chasing at the stations and highways in several nearby cities, and released Please report the photos of the suspects if you see them.

Xiang Xi stared at the picture of Uncle Ping and Er Pan on the TV.

"Liang Chuanping, Xiao Jun," Cheng Boyan came out of the shower, stood beside the sofa and read the name typed on the screen, "You look like this."

"It's the first time I've seen their passport photos," Xiang Xi said softly, "It's so ugly, Erpan's temper didn't destroy the photo studio..."

Cheng Boyan didn't speak, and went over to scratch his head.

"My pendant," Xiang Xi raised his head, "is it there?"

"Here, I locked it in the cabinet," Cheng Boyan nodded, "Want to see it?"

"Well, I suddenly want to take a look." Xiang Xi said.

"Wait," Cheng Boyan turned and entered the bedroom, after a while he took out a small box and handed it to him, "What's wrong?"

"If Uncle Ping is arrested," Xiang Xi opened the box and stared at the pendant in the box, "ordinary people won't be able to see him."

"You want to see him?" Cheng Boyan glanced at the pendant.

"I don't know, I really don't want to see him," Xiang Xi frowned, "but I was thinking about asking him if I had the chance... Did I pick it up or steal it or... I just want to know where I came from. Where did it come from..."

Cheng Boyan didn't speak, he hugged him into his arms and patted him lightly twice.

Xiang Xi leaned against him, still frowning: "But actually think about it, it's useless to ask, he won't tell me, I know him too well, he won't let me live comfortably, but everything If there is a chance, he will definitely hope that I will have this thorn in my heart all my life, not knowing who I am and where I came from."

"Xiang Xi, let me tell you something that you might not want to hear." Cheng Boyan pulled his hair, "Your hair should be cut, it's grown, and it still stands."

"Oh, that's all you're talking about?" Xiang Xi smiled.

"As for people, just live in one direction. The road is ahead, and hope is also ahead. When thinking and doing things, you have to look forward." Cheng Boyan gently tugged at his hair, "Zhaojiayao, where are you from? It's all in the back, it's nothing to think about, but don't be dragged by these things."

Xiang Xi didn't speak, and was silent for a long time. He tilted his head, looked at Cheng Boyan and smiled: "Who am I?"

"You are Xiang Xi, you are also Xiao Zhan, and you are still my son. These are not in conflict. No matter where you are from, how you came from, or what you have experienced, you are still you." Cheng Boyan lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, "You... ..."

"Don't take advantage of others when you're being reasonable," Xiang Xi quickly moved up and bit Cheng Boyan's lips, "Are you addicted to being a father?"

"Isn't it because I haven't been a father before, and I won't be able to be a father in the future," Cheng Boyan smiled, "I have to have fun with you."

The two of them didn't talk anymore, Xiang Xi enjoyed the feeling of being squeezed together, there was no need to talk or move, just being squeezed like this was very satisfying.

But Cheng Boyan didn't know whether he was too tired today or he was poisoned by the bowl of noodles. He tilted his head and his eyes narrowed after a while.

"Are you sleepy?" Xiang Xi asked.

"Huh?" Cheng Boyan opened his eyes, "A little bit."

"Then... go to sleep." Xiang Xi sat up.

Cheng Boyan went to wash his face, and when he came out, Xiang Xi was standing at the door of the study.

"Are you sleeping?" Cheng Boyan went over and poked his tear mole.

"I sleep too, and I don't read books, what are you doing with me when you sleep?" Xiang Xi said.

"Sleeping in the study?" Cheng Boyan swayed slowly towards the bedroom with his arms around him, "Sleep on the big bed, don't you like my bed?"

"In the third chapter of the agreement, there was a clause that you were not allowed to sleep in your bed." Xiang Xi clicked his tongue.

"Change it now," Cheng Boyan smiled, "I forgot if you didn't tell me, I need to make a new three chapters of the agreement."

"I'm about to follow the cleanliness now and repay the appointment? Repay the appointment for three chapters?" Xiang Xi turned his head.

"Three chapters are not enough. You have a lot of problems. If you stay together for a long time, you will definitely show up. I will make an appointment for you little by little," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, pushing him into the bedroom, and slowly swaying to the bedside, " After taking a shower, just hang the towel back without rubbing it, and you're done."

"Do you know if I rub it or not?" Xiang Xi said, his eyes widened after thinking about it, "Are you peeking at me taking a shower?"

"One more thing," Cheng Boyan pushed him from behind, and the two fell on the bed, "I don't need to peek, just wash your face like this, hang it up after you wipe it, and rub it off after you take a bath." ?”

"It's really troublesome." Xiang Xi laughed twice.

Cheng Boyan also smiled, kissed him on the face, reached into his clothes and touched his waist, then down to his legs.

"Aren't you sleeping?" Xiang Xi twisted, stretched his arms forward, trying to crawl out from under Cheng Boyan.

"I said, Xiang Xi," Cheng Boyan pressed his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "It's fine if you don't let me sleep, but if you don't let me touch you, are you still human? If you don't let me touch you, I'll soon be right." people."

Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "What a mess, what should you do if you get angry."

"Then I'll go to the toilet and touch myself." Cheng Boyan touched his leg a few more times before reaching forward.