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The wind mingled with the raindrops and weaved densely into the eaves. The cat shrank in, with ham sausage in its mouth.

Jiang Jing squatted aside, watching it eat silently.

The undisguised gaze on his body did not intend to move away at all, Jiang Jing squatted until his feet were sore, but he still insisted on maintaining his posture.

For a long time, other people's evaluations of him were withdrawn, violent, bad tempered, bad student and other unfavorable words, and Jiang Jing lived up to expectations.He smoked and drank, contradicted the teacher, and never beeped if he could solve it with his fists.Although there are occasional acts of kindness that do not conform to the human design, in essence, the negatives outweigh the positives.

It's the first time I've heard people say the words "kind and cute."

While Jiang Jing scoffed at this, he couldn't help but recall Ji Shurong's expression when he said this just now.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth and soft eyes, he didn't look like he was joking.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Jing felt even more uncomfortable.

It's just feeding a cat, is it necessary? What if he wants to fatten up the cat and kill it.

Kind?Kind shit.

The wild cat, who was eating well, didn't know that the young man beside him had gradually twisted his mind, and he still stretched his head out to be stroked by him.

Just as Jiang Jing was about to change his posture quietly, he saw a shadow falling in front of him, and Ji Shurong also squatted down.

He smoothed the wet fur on Shun Mao's back, then raised his eyes to Jiang Jing, and asked, "What's wrong with the corner of the mouth?"

Jiang Jing lied without changing his face: "It was scratched by a branch."

Can a branch draw a bruise?

It looked like it was punched.

Ji Shurong nodded and didn't expose him. Seeing him staring at the ham sausage next to the cat's mouth, he couldn't help but tease: "Why, you want to eat it too?"

"..."

Eat your uncle.

Jiang Jing just didn't want to have any eye contact with him.

Strange to say, Ji Shurong had always been gentle and funny in front of him, treated people with a smile, and never even frowned, but it was hard for Jiang Jing to adapt to the atmosphere when he was there.To be precise, it is a sense of resistance that the magnetic field does not match.

In front of Ji Shurong, Jiang Jing always felt that he had nowhere to hide, and the disguise and lies were easily exposed.

I don't know if it's because Ji Shurong's aura is too strong, or if Jiang Jing was bewitched by his "children" one by one, and he really felt immature and ignorant.

Jiang Jing staggered his eyes, stood up on his knees, and wiped the rainwater off his face.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the eaves were about to collapse.

Half of Ji Shurong's clothes were also wet a lot, and his coat was darker and lighter. He looked at the deserted road and suggested, "Let's find a store to shelter from the rain."

The wild cat just finished eating the last piece of ham sausage, and stretched contentedly.

Jiang Jing asked: "What about it?"

The cat was drenched in the rain, and the owner might not want to bring it into the shop.

"Use that." Ji Shurong raised his chin towards two discarded plastic panels not far away, and said, "It should be no problem to build a triangular pyramid in the corner of the wall."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight over, gestured at the corner of the wall with a plastic board, and beckoned Jiang Jing to come over.

"Won't it run out?" Jiang Jing put down the cat, looked at the small space and asked.

"No." Ji Shurong said firmly, "It's not stupid, of course it knows it's for shelter from the rain."

Jiang Jing was skeptical about this sentence.

Following Ji Shurong's gesture, the cat obediently entered the corner, looked out from the small space left above, meowed at the two of them, and then lay obediently on its stomach.

Come on, you're not stupid.

Jiang Jing rubbed his nose and turned to look at the glass door behind him.

It was a piano shop with a large shop area. Just now, two people and a cat were sheltering from the rain in front of the piano shop. Now they walked to the corner, and behind them was a narrow side door.

Jiang Jing glanced in, it was empty and there was no one there, there was a person sleeping on his stomach at the counter, probably the boss.

"Is it okay to go here to take shelter from the rain?" He asked without looking back.

Ji Shurong had no objection: "Yes."

The two entered the door one after the other, and the sleepy boss woke up suddenly, thinking it was a customer coming, but he understood when he saw the slightly embarrassed appearance of the two, he yawned and said casually: "There is a customer over there." Stool, you can sit and rest."

The two thanked each other and sat down next to a piano.

The cover of the piano is open, and there is a stave on it. It is estimated that it is often played by people. The cover of the piano is not covered very much, and there is some dust in the gaps between the keys.

Jiang Jing learned the piano for a while, and even performed at the school's New Year's Eve party. Later, his interest faded, and no one forced him, so he simply stopped practicing the piano, and the piano at home was thrown in a corner to collect dust.

Sitting in front of the piano now, looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar black and white keys, I feel a little itchy for some reason.

Jiang Jing looked at the staff and was eager to try. Just as he was about to make a move, he remembered that there was a person sitting beside him, and silently retracted his outstretched claws.

He had watched Ji Shurong make drinks seriously at the bar, and looked at his hands by the way.

The ten fingers are long and slender, the joints are distinct, and the nails are neatly cut.I didn't think it before, but now that I think about it, those hands seem to be born for the piano.

Moreover, Ji Shurong's temperament is also very suitable for the piano. The more Jiang Jing thinks about it, the more he feels that he has practiced the piano before, and maybe he is still a master.

Showing off in front of masters is humiliating himself, Jiang Jing couldn't afford to lose face, so he asked casually, "Can you play the piano?"

Ji Shurong seemed to be taken aback for a moment, probably not expecting him to ask this.He shook his head and said flatly, "No."

Unexpected answer.

Jiang Jing didn't show it on the surface, but he felt a little regretful in his heart.

He didn't show it, his raised Erlang legs swayed a bit, looking perfunctory and careless: "Oh."

He turned his gaze back to the piano, glanced at the stave, and then at the keys, almost writing "I want to try" on his face.

The rain continued outside the window, the clouds were dense, and the rumbling thunder could be faintly heard.The rain will not stop for a while, and staying here is not an option.

Ji Shurong, who had been silent all this time, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello? Where are you?"

There was a loud noise at the other end, and after a while, Lu Yan's voice came, which should be the phone he went out to answer: "At the bar, I still want to ask you, I went out for a long time, and I didn't come back when it rained. Which lover am I dating?"

"Lover" Jiang Jing heard clearly from the side, and the corner of his mouth twitched visibly.

Ji Shurong covered the speaker, said "Sorry" softly, then got up and went to the door.

After Ji Shurong left, Jiang Jing felt much better physically and mentally.He scolded Lu Yan for being a pervert in his heart, but he didn't care about it any more, rubbed his fingers, and finally made a move on the piano.

The music on the five-line staff was not difficult, so Jiang Jing played it according to it. Although he accidentally played a few notes wrong, it was generally smooth.

The owner of the piano shop raised his head when he heard the sound, clapped his hands and said, "Yes, you play well. Have you practiced before?"

Jiang Jing has always been reserved about compliments, and said calmly: "I have practiced it, but I haven't played it for several years."

Ji Shurong just finished making a call, put away his phone and walked towards Jiangjing.

Jiang Jing caught a glimpse of him approaching from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt nervous.

I don't know if he heard it or not.Except for experts, ordinary people should not be able to hear which notes are played wrong.

Menlei rolled across the sky, Ji Shurong's footsteps were soft and slow, but Jiang Jing still heard them.

He didn't sit down, but stood behind Jiang Jing, his eyes became complicated for a moment, and then calmed down in a moment.

"It sounds good," he said.

Jiang Jing closed the lid of the piano, raised his flat legs again, his expression seemed indifferent, but his tone rose slightly: "It's okay."

Ji Shurong didn't continue the topic and said, "Someone will pick us up later."

No need to ask Jiang Jing to know that it was the pervert on the phone just now.

I really don't know how Ji Shurong could stand him, if it were Jiang Jing, he would have beaten him [-] times.

Lu Yan, who was driving here, sneezed twice, wondering who was scolding him.

A large cardboard box was placed on the back seat of the carriage, shaking with the body.

Lu Yan glanced in the rearview mirror, with obvious disgust in his eyes.

If the other party wasn't Ji Shurong, Lu Yan would kick anyone who dared to put a stray cat in his car.He is obsessed with cleanliness, and he can't stand those furry things, let alone wild cats, which are terribly dirty when he hears them.

But since it was Ji Shurong who spoke, Young Master Lu had no choice but to endure it condescendingly.

He stepped on the accelerator and stopped at the door of the piano store 15 minutes later.

"He's here." Ji Shurong glanced at his phone and said to Jiang Jing, "Let's go."

Jiang Jing stood up and followed him out, asking, "What about the cat?"

"Take them back together."

"Oh."

Walked two more steps and was about to go out.Jiang Jing hesitated to speak, and really wanted to ask one more question, what should I do?

Ji Shurong seemed to have heard his heart, and said, "I'll take you home first."

"Thank you." Jiang Jing said very naturally.

Since meeting Ji Shurong, he has said "thank you" many times.From the reluctance at the beginning to the blurting out now.It seems that every time I meet him, the trouble will be solved.

The two got into the car with the cat, and Lu Yan pointed to the cat in the back seat and said, "Let it be quiet for me, and stop flopping around."

Wildcat sat in a McLaren for the first time in his life, looking around excitedly, even Jiangjing couldn't cure him.

Lu Yan glanced at the person and the cat in the back seat, gritted his teeth secretly, turned to Ji Shurong and said, "Don't tell me you've been staying with these two guys all afternoon."

Jiang Jing stopped teasing the cat, and didn't quite understand why he was confused with the cat.

Ji Shurong didn't speak, but his eyes gave Lu Yan a positive answer.

"Oh." Lu Yan sighed, followed the navigation voice and turned into a street.

His melancholy came inexplicably, Ji Shurong asked, "What's wrong?"

"Stupidity is contagious," Lu Yan said.

The cat looked like a fool at first glance, and the boy looked at him not like a normal person. If Ji Shurong was so stupid, Lu Yan didn't know if he would continue to chase him.

Outside the window was the familiar scenery, Jiang Jing watched his home getting closer, subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, his face gradually turned green.

"Is it this?" The car stopped at the entrance of the community, and Lu Yan handed Jiang Jing an umbrella: "Take this, just keep it after you use it up, and you don't need to return it."

The carriage fell into an eerie silence. Just when Lu Yan was about to ask out of nowhere, a voice with obvious lack of confidence sounded from the back seat:

"That... I seem to have forgotten the key."

Lu Yan: "..."

Look, what he said, cats are stupid and people are stupid, I guess Ji Shurong is not far from being stupid.