Fatty

Guan Tianren was speechless.Very speechless.

When Ji Jie first found this piece of paper, he was obviously very calm, even indifferent. He threw it into his schoolbag after a quick glance, without any hesitation, and didn't care if it would damage the paper.At that time, Guan Tianren thought that he couldn't find the trash can, so he threw it in his schoolbag.After all, at that time, Ji Jie treated the drawing paper with the attitude of treating garbage.

But now, Ji Jie asked him to restore the paper to its original state, and sat beside him, gesticulating and shouting, "What are you doing? How dare you spray water on it? How dare you?"

Guan Tianren held a small spray in his left hand, and an iron bookend in his right. On the bookend was a slightly flattened drawing paper.He said to Ji Jie: "It's okay, the pencil marks won't disappear, don't worry."

Ji Jie said:

"What are you spraying for?"

"Spray it with water, then put it in the refrigerator, freeze it for a while and then take it out, it will be flat." Guan Tianren said, "But the paper will be more fragile, and it will be kept in a book in the future."

"...Alright then." Ji Jie sat next to him, carefully monitoring Tian Ren's water spray.

In fact, this is not a complicated job, Guan Tianren did it absent-mindedly, while spraying water, he asked casually: "Why, do you like the painting on it very much?"

"Huh?" Ji Jie paused, and said seriously, "I don't like the painting on it. The head is too big."

"Aren't all cartoons like this?" Guan Tianren looked down carefully, and said, "I think it looks like you. It has your charm."

The kind of leisurely, indifferent.I don't know what kind of technique Zeng Yongqi used to show it.

"...Really?" Ji Jie also looked carefully, and then said, "Just a back view, can't it."

"Haha.—Well, I'm beginning to think you're going to throw it away."

"...No." Ji Jie's expression was extremely serious, without any intention of joking. "Although I don't think that girl likes me. But if, if she really means that, I will keep this thing."

Guan Tianyi was taken aback, not understanding what he meant.

"No matter who gives you the love, you must respect it and treasure it carefully." Ji Jie said softly, "Maybe one day, this love will turn into love."

Outsiders said that Ji Jie was arrogant and rude, and looked indifferent and arrogant.But sometimes appearances simply don't reveal a person's true character.For example, Ji Jie would never make things difficult for Zeng Yongqi because of her appearance or her crush.In some ways, Ji Jie was wary of his tenderness.

The love Ji Jie refers to is the kind of love that is willing to give, willing to wait, and will never change until death.It refers to the woman's feelings for her husband in "Waiting".

These Guan Tianren all understand.

He felt a little uncomfortable suddenly, and said, "Ji Jie, there is actually someone who loves you."

Ji Jie thought he was talking about Ji Wencheng, and his expression froze, because he didn't want to quarrel with Guan Tianren, so he kept silent.

Even Yang Huaijin had to think twice about asking Ji Wencheng in front of Ji Jie.

Guan Tianren knew what Ji Jie meant, so he didn't speak again.After Guan Tianren sprayed the drawing paper completely with spray, he stood up and said, "Okay. Do you want to go to the kitchen with me? I'll get you something to eat first."

Just as Ji Jie was about to speak, the phone in the room rang.At that moment, Ji Jie frowned quickly, his expression was a kind of obvious impatience.The emotion was so obvious that he himself felt that it was not good, so he turned to Guan Tianren and said, "No need."

Then he stood where he was and waited for Guan Tianren to go out.There are a total of three phones in the place where Ji Jie lives. They have the same number and are connected to the same line. It doesn’t matter which one you pick up when you call.This is because the square meter at home is too large, and a phone is not enough if you are in a hurry.

There is one in the bedroom and one in the living room.Whenever Ji Jie wanted to talk to Ji Wencheng, he would close the door in his bedroom to prevent any sound from outside.

Guan Tianren also knew, so he took the bookend and left.Ji Jie closed the door and paused before answering the phone.

He could already imagine that the first sentence shouted over there must be 'Ji Jie!Why are you..." Thinking about it, the head teacher has already told Ji Wencheng about his little things.What will he say?Ji Jie, why don't you study hard?Why are you fighting again?Can you hold your breath?

Ji Jie felt that he was going numb.He took a deep breath.

However, this time Ji Jie didn't hear Ji Wencheng's roar of scolding.Ji Wencheng spoke hesitantly, and asked, "—Ji Jie?"

Ji Jie never took the initiative to speak, if he was unhappy, Ji Wencheng unilaterally reprimanded him for half an hour, and he would not say a word, as if Ji Wencheng was talking to himself.

But when Ji Wencheng asked like this, with a tone that seemed to be worried about whether his son would come home, Ji Jie frowned slightly, and then made a prolonged sound of 'um—'.

"Ji Jie." Ji Wencheng didn't know what was wrong, but he was not angry. If he heard correctly, when he called Ji Jie's name, there was still a trace of tenderness.

"……what."

"Ji Jie, I've been busy recently."

"..."

"You have to be good."

——You have to be good.

In Ji Jie's impression, Ji Wencheng never seemed to have said these three words to him.Ji Wencheng's reprimand sentences are actually very simple, most of them are: you can't do so, can you not do so?And any kind of content can arouse Ji Jie's disgust, for example, you can't cause trouble for me, can you not fight with others?

So this kind of semi-compulsive statement like "You want to..." also made Ji Jie feel a little gentle.

Ji Jie was startled, then squeezed the receiver tightly, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Wencheng's voice was a little hoarse.He said, "It's nothing. You go home."

Ji Jie hesitated: "...Did you call me because of something in the morning?"

"Ah."

"..." Then why aren't you angry?Ji Jie was at a loss.

"Why are you fighting with others?"

Hearing this, Ji Jie almost jumped up like a little gunpowder that had been ignited.He wondered why every time it was 'I fight with others' instead of 'Why do others fight with me'?But he and Ji Wencheng have been at odds for a long time, and the level of patience is already at its peak compared to Ji Jie's irritable temper.He just said indifferently: "An eyesore."

Ji Wencheng sighed inaudibly, and Ji Jie thought that he was going to give a long lesson, so he said, "I'm going to eat, so I'm going to die."

"...Okay." The moment Ji Wencheng said 'OK', Ji Jie hung up the handset, and the words behind Ji Wencheng faintly floated in the room, it was 'Hurry up, I'll wait— —'Before I finished speaking, the receiver hung up.

Ji Jie didn't hear a word.

While he was on the phone, the housekeeper's parents had already returned home after their morning exercise. When they heard that Ji Jie would call Ji Wencheng again, they all went back home wisely.Although Ji Jie has accepted the housekeepers in the past four months, most of the time they eat together, but if Ji Jie is in a bad mood, he will not refuse to eat with them, but refuse to eat.

Ji Wencheng's phone call was the direct cause of Ji Jie's anger.Many times Ji Jie locked himself in the room after talking on the phone with Ji Wencheng, and sometimes he didn't come out for seven or eight hours.Ji Jie wanted to be alone, with as few family members as possible.

Guan Tianren was sitting on the dining table, the food sent by his parents had already been placed on it, and he was waiting for Ji Jie to come out.

I thought I would see a furious Ji Jie, but I didn't expect him to be very calm. He sat down and picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pumpkin and put it in his mouth.

"What are you doing? You don't want to eat?"

"...Huh? Eat, eat." Guan Tianren quickly picked up the chopsticks.

——You have to be good.

Ji Jie thought back to Ji Wencheng's tone when he said this, and the response in his heart was clearly "I don't like it", but for some reason, he still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.