Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

Standing at the bottom of the dilapidated apartment building, Chen Putao tried her best to squint her eyes, looking up at her window sill.

Behind him, Ji Yichuan got out of the car with his suitcase.

He stood behind Chen Putao, put his free hand on his shoulder, and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Chen Putao lowered her body, shaking her right leg slightly.

"There is no major problem, and I don't feel anything when I walk normally."

He looked up at Ji Yichuan.

"Don't worry, I've been practicing at your house for a long time, and I won't let grandma see anything."

Obviously he was the one who was going to face Chen Qin, but Chen Putao somehow felt that Ji Yichuan was more nervous than him.

He was amused in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest expression on his face. He just put down his right hand that was clapping on his chest, and walked forward.

"gone."

He was not walking fast, Ji Yichuan looked at him, silently lowered his eyelids, and chased after him effortlessly.

Chen Putao called Chen Qin last night and said that she would go back this afternoon.

This building is an old house without an elevator, and the stairs are made of unbricked stone, and the width can only support one person's easy walking.

Chen Putao climbed up step by step. He supported the walls on both sides. The walls were mottled and a little thorny.But fortunately, there are two walls on his side, which made him walk slowly but steadily.

Behind him, Ji Yichuan was carrying the box, step by step, with one hand hanging vacantly in the air, for fear that Chen Putao would lose his footing and fall down.

When he stood in front of the house, he exhaled subconsciously, and his heart, which had been hanging all along, slowly dropped.

"Tell me, what should my grandma do if she sees that I am too excited and jumps on me?"

"Should I hide or not?"

The person in front of him raised his eyes and looked at each other, with a mocking smile that couldn't be concealed under his eyes.

Ji Yichuan knew that he was deliberately joking, so he was not annoyed, and followed his words, "With me here, why are you hiding?"

Low laughter filled the cramped corridor.

Chen Putao's key was in the doorknob, and before turning it open, he said a few words, "Don't be too nervous after seeing grandma."

'Clap' sound.

Chen Qin was wearing presbyopic glasses, squinting and sitting on the sofa watching a TV series.

She is getting old, and her energy can't keep up. After watching for two or three hours, she just feels dizzy and wants to sleep on the sofa.

But he wants to welcome his grandson back, so now he can only hold on.

The sudden sound of the door opening pulled her out of the half-dream and half-awake state.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

Before Chen Putao had time to change her shoes, she saw Chen Qin jogging towards her.

"Pao, you're finally back." Chen Qin had a smile on her face, and after seeing who was coming, her expression became awkward again.

"Xiao Ji, you're here too."

"Hello grandma."

Ji Yichuan smiled brightly, and his handsome face added a lot of points to this smile, making it impossible for Chen Qin to say no.

"It's cold outside, come in first."

Ji Yichuan put the suitcase next to the shoe cabinet, and then waved his hand.

"No, I won't go in. The driver is still waiting for me downstairs."

Under Chen Qin's burning gaze, Ji Yichuan patted Chen Putao's head and said, "Don't forget to send a video with me every night."

He put his lips close to Chen Putao's ear, pretending to be whispering, but he just lowered his voice, but the volume didn't drop at all, and a series of words were nakedly transmitted to Chen Qin's ears.

Chen Putuo looked at her grandma's expression sour and felt a little guilty, but she still agreed cruelly, "...Okay."

Chen Qin was a little annoyed at the two flirting with each other in front of her. She glanced at them left and right, snorted, and did not refute.

At this time, Ji Yichuan showed what is true calmness. Facing Chen Qin's dissatisfied expression, the smile on the corner of his mouth never really let go.

"See you at the beginning of school. I'll go first."

After Ji Yichuan left, Chen Qin dragged the suitcase and looked up and down at the grandson in front of him.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. Chen Qin looked at him and felt that his grandson looked good everywhere, but he lost weight after being away from home for too long.

"Is it because the food for the training camp is not good? Why do you feel that you have lost weight? Your face is not as rosy as before."

Chen Qin's eyes were full of affection.

"If you're not thin, you're under a lot of pressure to study." Chen Putao rubbed his fingertips unnaturally. He suffered from Zuo Liu's knife for more than half a month, and his mental state was naturally not as good as before.

In case Chen Qin noticed something was wrong, he hurriedly made a request, hoping to divert Chen Qin's attention.

"Grandma, are there any dumplings at home? I haven't eaten for a long time."

"Want to eat, right? Grandma is going to cook for you now. It's almost your third year of high school. You must be under a lot of pressure to study. Before that, grandma couldn't take care of you at school. Now at home during winter vacation, grandma must make you fat and fat!"

In an instant, Chen Qin had a definite goal for the next 20 days.

Seeing Chen Qin hurriedly picked up her apron and walked towards the kitchen, Chen Putao felt a little warm in her heart.

He returned to his room with his suitcase.

Turn on the light, and you can see that your room has been cleaned in advance, and the windows are bright and clean.

He threw it in the suitcase and slumped on the edge of the bed.

I still can't stand for a long time, let alone just climbed three floors, my calf is acidic, and the wound doesn't hurt, but there is a faint sense of discomfort.

Taking advantage of the gap in Chen Qin's kitchen, Chen Putao hurriedly picked up his trouser legs and took a look.

It's okay, it's okay.

Putting his heart down, Chen Putao lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze.

I don't know if Ji Yichuan has left.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

[My fierce boyfriend]: Look downstairs.

Chen Putuo's heart trembled, and he wanted to stand up eagerly, but he accidentally noticed the note that was far from the original, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The excitement in my heart also disappeared.

He didn't know when Ji Yichuan secretly changed the note, put his fingertips on the modification, hesitated for two seconds, and finally withdrew his hand.

never mind.Anyway, after all, it's my 'fierce boyfriend', so I still have to show some face.

Chen Putao stood up, lifted the curtains, opened the window, and leaned on the window sill to look out.

as expected.The familiar car had already moved and happened to be parked directly under his room.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

There are almost no people on the roads in the community.

Ji Yichuan leaned carelessly against the car door, beckoning to himself.

The two were not far apart, and Chen Putao could clearly see that the shape of Ji Yichuan's mouth was slowly changing.

He watched Ji Yichuan take out his cell phone, and sure enough, the next second, his cell phone rang as promised.

"elder brother?"

"Ok?"

"Do you think I look like a miserable person who is obstructed by your family in every possible way, but still waiting downstairs for love?"

"..."

"It would be more like a rainstorm."

"I just knelt on the ground and begged desperately. Then, you were so heartbroken that you went downstairs to pick me up. In the end, we were in the rain..."

The voice over there was brisk, and Chen Putao seemed to be able to imagine the frivolity on the brows of the other party.

He looked up at the sky, at least it won't rain tonight.

"My fierce little boyfriend, please stop such horrible thoughts of yours."

"If it rains, I will be heartbroken, and then I will advise you to stay away from the tree beside you."