Jiaojiu Nuanyang

When it comes to buying books, Chen Jingdong is a solid layman, so he can't give any useful advice.

Fortunately, Fang Kun figured out what Teacher Wang meant, and made a choice very readily.Let Chen Jingdong quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

Fang Kun bought Emperor Kangxi, Harry Potter, Galactic Empire.

Carrying a heavy box of books into the trunk of the car, Chen Jingdong smiled and said, "It's history, magic, and science fiction. I really don't know what you're interested in."

"I also want to buy two military magazines." Fang Kun stretched his waist.

After sleeping all night, neither of them mentioned the embarrassing thing last night.The young man looked normal, and in the morning he ran downstairs to buy deep-fried dough sticks and small wontons.

"There is a newsstand at the gate of the community." Chen Jingdong waved his hand, "I'll buy it when I go back. Come, accompany me to the shopping mall."

"You are a big man, what shopping mall are you shopping for?" Fang Kun snorted: "Besides, you have enough clothes. You have to wear a uniform to work every day. Why do you buy new clothes? What are you talking about?"

The child is quite associative: "Oh, do you want to go on a blind date? I can help you as a consultant."

"I'm happy. You're the one who talks a lot." Chen Jingdong drove directly to the shopping mall not far away: "If you don't want to go shopping, why don't you memorize English words in the car?"

"Forget it, I'd better go shopping with you reluctantly."

The two entered the elevator from the third floor of the underground parking lot.

"Wrong, the men's clothing is on the fourth floor." Fang Kun watched Chen Jingdong press the fifth floor, and stretched out his hand to press the fourth floor: "The fifth floor is the sports and leisure hall, don't you see it written here?"

"Well, buy a new set of sportswear and wear it for running." Chen Jingdong lied without changing his expression.

After reaching the fifth floor, Fang Kun realized something was wrong.

"Brother, what are you doing? You've already bought me sportswear and sneakers, don't do this, I have enough clothes."

Chen Jingdong glanced at Fang Kun while asking the clerk to issue tickets, with a calm expression on his face: "Buy a few more sets and change them. I will go to the fourth floor to buy underwear, vest, cotton wool sweater, cotton wool trousers and socks."

"Brother, no, I'm going to call you mom." Shamed and embarrassed, Fang Kun almost tore off his face and put it in his pocket: "What are you doing? Can you stop doing this, I don't need your pity I."

"Can you talk? If you can't talk, just shut up." Chen Jingdong scowled.He has single eyelids, and when he doesn't smile, he has a kind of coldness that no one should enter. When leading troops, it is especially effective in deterring recruits: "Didn't you say that you will support me after you go to work and make money? I will wait."

"Brother." Fang Kun only shouted, stubborn and helpless: "I don't need you to pity me."

"If you think I feel sorry for you, I have no problem with throwing your clothes and pants into the trash can when you turn around." Chen Jingdong's tone was flat, but with an undoubted domineering air: "Anyway, I'll buy it today."

Chen Jingdong did what he said, and bought two more sets of sportswear, one set of thermal underwear, two sets of ordinary cotton sweaters and cotton wool trousers, two boxes of underwear, three pairs in each box, and ten pairs of cotton socks .

Fang Kun drooped his head the whole time, and followed behind without saying a word, letting him carry the bag as he wanted, in an abnormal silence.

When going downstairs to the parking lot, Chen Jingdong's expression remained unchanged, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.Shouldn't it be more appropriate for him to leave this kind of thing to his mother?Wouldn't it make the child rebound so much?It looks like I hurt my self-esteem...

"Brother," after getting out of the elevator, the empty parking lot was silent, and Fang Kun's small movements were very clear: "Brother, I remember all the kindness you have done to me. When I am capable in the future, I will repay you even more."

This proud little wolf cub.Chen Jingdong didn't look back, stopped a step, stretched out his hand, and hooked the boy's neck accurately. The two brothers put their shoulders together: "I don't need you to repay, and I don't feel sorry for you. Fang Kun, my brother on the team once said In a word," the man paused: "Dignity is not here." He patted the young man's smooth cheek, and then patted his thin chest: "It is here."

Seeing the boy's confused expression, the man smiled and patted his head easily: "You are illiterate, if you don't understand, just study hard."

"You are illiterate." Fang Kun muttered, "What brother? Comrades?"

"Well," Chen Jingdong nodded the young man's eyebrows: "He is just like you, he also has a mole here, exactly the same."

Fang Kun touched the center of his brow unconsciously: "What a coincidence? Is he your good buddy?"

"Yes." Chen Jingdong's smile was a bit bitter: "It's the kind of friendship where you can entrust your life to each other."

Fang Kun put all his bags in the back seat of the car, and sat in the passenger seat himself: "Really? Brother, he is also in City A?"

Chen Jingdong looked at a certain place in front of the windshield, and lost his mind for a moment.The man shook his head and started the car: "Not here."

The two of them had their own thoughts, and the carriage suddenly fell silent.

It wasn't until the car turned on the ground and the first rays of sunlight came in that Fang Kun's question came faintly into his ears.

"Then you're so nice to me, have I been sucked by your iron buddy?"

"Why do you think so?" Chen Jingdong raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It just so happens that you both have moles between your eyebrows."

It's also scary for a child to be stubborn. At the age of fourteen or fifteen, the brain circuit is different from that of an adult: "I remember, you were surprised when you saw me for the first time. You must have thought of your buddy at that time." Who knows if you take care of me because I have a mole that is more pleasing to the eye?"

"I said you kid." Chen Jingdong choked on him and didn't know what to say: "Do you have horns or thorns all over your body?"

"There are no horns or thorns, just a mole." Fang Kun poked his neck, and his round eyes showed a stubbornness: "Why dare not admit it?"

"What am I afraid to admit?" Chen Jingdong was also annoyed: "Fang Kun, have you taken the wrong medicine? There is a limit to nonsense."

"I'm messing around." Fang Kun pulled the corner of his mouth with a half-smile, stretched out his hand and made a movement of zipping: "I won't say anything."

On weekends, the roads are not congested, but people are congested.

Chen Jingdong was impatient, and he didn't know where to start when he wanted to scold someone.

The boy really didn't say a word, he turned his head and looked out the car window, silent as a stone, smelly and hard.

Originally, the two planned to go home after dinner, but now they lost interest at all.

There are many things, including books and clothes.

After Chen Jingdong parked the car, he went to the trunk to carry the big box of books and came out. Seeing Fang Kun carrying a bunch of shopping bags, the two of them were silent, and they entered the elevator one after the other, and then entered the house.

Fang Kun changed his shoes and went straight into his room.As soon as the door was closed, there was no movement at all.

Chen Jingdong scratched his hair irritably, cursed in a low voice, and in a moment of annoyance, he didn't even change his shoes, grabbed the car keys and went out again.

With the cold wind blowing, the frantic stuffiness somewhat dissipated.Chen Jingdong also felt that today's quarrel was not only out of standard, but also inexplicable.

But he was not happy to let him go back to coax the child with such a low face.

After all, I am afraid that people will be hungry.With a handsome face, Chen Jingdong hopped over to the side of the car, took his mobile phone and used the APP to place an order for takeaway, a big row of chicken legs and three vegetarian dishes, and ordered it to be delivered to his home.Putting down the phone, he relieved the breath he was holding.

Not knowing where to pass the time, Chen Jingdong thought about it, and decided to go to the military compound to find those boys to play.

Even if you sweat during exercise, you can feel a lot more comfortable.

It's just that tight.

Chen Jingdong had only played basketball for a while when he heard someone calling him from the sidelines.

Wiping off his sweat and looking sideways, Xiao Zhou was smiling and waving at him.The problem is, there are two people standing on the small perimeter, two women.He didn't know the older one, but he really knew the younger one.

"Hello, Uncle." Zheng Shunshun flushed with excitement, and swung the arm of the older woman widely: "Mom, this is my classmate's uncle, a soldier. Just like my cousin."

Xiao Zhou smirked: "Why such a coincidence? Shun Shun knows you, brother Jingdong?"

Zheng Shunshun's mother was very enthusiastic: "Hello, hello."

Only Chen Jingdong was embarrassed and didn't know what to do—it was convenient for him to play, and he was only wearing a vest at the moment, which could be called disheveled.

"My cousin is young, thanks to the chief's care." Zheng Shunshun's mother is the kind of woman who can tell at a glance that she is very shrewd. Look at my cousin."

Zheng Shunshun looked a little reluctant to leave, so he asked, "Uncle, how is Fang Kuner?"

"It's okay." Chen Jingdong nodded vaguely.

Xiao Zhou stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Brother Jingdong, you'd better put on your clothes, it's cold, if you don't exercise, be careful of catching a cold."

"Hey, look at us," Zheng Shunshun's mother immediately made a gesture to leave: "Go and play, we are leaving, goodbye."

The mother and daughter walked almost 100 meters, Zheng Shunshun turned around and waved to Chen Jingdong.The man had to wonder if the possibility Fang Kun said was true.

Xiao Zhou even joked with him heartlessly: "Shunshun has always been proud and arrogant, I have never seen her be so enthusiastic about anyone."

Chen Jingdong became even more depressed.

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When he took the key to open the door, Chen Jingdong felt a little unreasonable for no reason.

Whether it's running to play basketball with the childish child without saying a word, or meeting Zheng Shunshun's mother and daughter, or even ordering the takeaway.

The door was open, and the room was silent.

Chen Jingdong lightly changed his shoes. First, he saw the unpacked takeaways on the dining table, and his heart was half relieved.

Then he walked to the door of Fang Kun's closed room, bent down and leaned closer to his ear to listen——

This point is the time of the online English class, and the voice from inside shows that the class is in progress.

So the other half was relieved.

Chen Jingdong obediently walked to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

In the refrigerator, there are semi-finished fried meatballs brought by Chen's mother the day before yesterday. They are delicious in stewed tofu or roasted vegetables.Just now downstairs, Chen Jingdong bought half a roast duck.

Washing rice and cooking rice, throwing meatballs, tofu and vegetables into the pot together, while Chen Jingdong was cutting potato slices, when the door rang, Fang Kun came out.

Glancing from the corner of his eye, the child's eyes were a little red.Mouth pursed into a stubborn straight line.Fang Kun just stood at the door of the kitchen in a daze, a little silly, but Chen Jingdong softened his heart.

"Have you finished class?" There was nothing to say, pretending to be relaxed: "Eat later."

"Brother, don't be angry with me, I won't be like this next time." The young man spoke very slowly, looking very labored.He didn't look at Chen Jingdong either, but lowered his head and stared at the toe of his shoes, with his hands in his pockets.

"Why are you so angry, why are you so angry?" Chen Jingdong regretted.He regretted seeing the child's indescribable appearance.He just wanted to watch him smile, happy and heartless: "My dad has something to do with me, I'll go over there. What else do you want to eat? You haven't had enough for lunch, have you?"

After humming lightly, Fang Kun shoveled the tiles on the floor with the toe of his slippers: "I feel uncomfortable and don't want to eat. But I think if I don't eat, you will feel uncomfortable looking at it, so I ate some."

Chen Jingdong turned off the fire, feeling out of breath.

If the depressive emotion had any substance, it permeated the air in the kitchen bit by bit, making people feel flustered and short of breath, even with their mouths wide open, they still couldn't breathe smoothly.

"Brother?" Fang Kun raised his head when he didn't hear a reply, his eyes were a little flustered and begging: "Brother, are you really angry? I apologize to you, or you can beat me up, don't be angry..." The young man was in a hurry, and spoke a little incoherently: "Actually, this mole, even if it is exposed to light, is quite good."

"Fang Kun," Chen Jingdong couldn't listen anymore: "What are you thinking about in a mess? You are you, who is in the light? There is no such thing as a shadow!"

The young man's lips trembled and his shoulders slumped: "I will regret it when you leave. I shouldn't talk to you like that. You are so kind to me. I don't know what happened to me, it's like being bewitched. Someone beat me I don't care if you scold me, sneer at me, but when I think of you, you are because of other people... I don't think so anymore, brother, just don't get angry, I'll come, I'll cook! What do you want to eat?"

Chen Jingdong knew that the problem was not solved without talking about it, but he was so keen to find the problem that he couldn't express it.

The boy took off the apron from the wall, and while tying it on, looked up and smiled at him.That smile was a little cautious, but also flattering.

Chen Jingdong has never hated it like this, hated himself for not being able to fully express what he wanted.