what is the relationship between us

Meng Xinci didn't discuss with Wan Junxiu about the division of subjects, he filled out the interest form and handed it in.Wan Junxiu only found out when the head teacher called Wan Junxiu.

At noon, Wan Junxiu received a call from the head teacher, thinking that something had happened to Meng Xinci at school, and his heart raised his throat.

Wan Junxiu heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile that as long as Meng Xinci volunteered, he would support it.

But what the head teacher said next made Wan Junxiu frowned.

The head teacher said that Meng Xinci is a good material for reading literature, and he is so good at mathematics, if he studies liberal arts, he will have a great advantage.The subjective questions are also answered very well. It can be seen that the students have a solid foundation and have their own opinions.

The head teacher advised Wan Junxiu and Meng Xinci to discuss it carefully, not to be impulsive, it might be a lifetime thing.

The head teacher also said that he and Meng Xinci have been together for almost a year, and although the affairs of Meng Xinci's family are not very clear, they also understand the general idea.He is usually silent and thoughtful. If he chooses a major that he doesn't like for reasons that parents and teachers don't know, no one can afford the impact behind it.

I hope Wan Junxiu, as a parent, can find time to have a good chat with Meng Xinci.

Wan Junxiu hung up the phone in fear, and sat behind the counter in a daze.In the year of entering high school, Meng Xinci's test scores are very good every time, and there is no difference in arts and sciences, but Wan Junxiu knows that Meng Xinci likes liberal arts very much.

Meng Xinci has been fond of reading since he was a child. He has read all the books suitable for his age on the second-hand bookstall, and has participated in several composition competitions.For a while, I was obsessed with history again. On Saturdays and Sundays, I would go to Xinhua Bookstore to read related books.

But when it comes to what he wants to do in the future, Wan Junxiu really hasn't asked Meng Xinci about this question.In his eyes, Meng Xinci must be excellent, and he felt that as long as it was what Meng Xinci wanted to do, he would definitely support it unconditionally.

After thinking about it, Wan Junxiu decided to call Meng Xinci when he was resting in the evening. It is necessary to ask clearly about such a matter of life.

He didn't want to make Meng Xinci feel pain and entanglement behind him by ignoring him like he was in junior high school.

Meng Xinci took out his phone from under his pillow when he arrived at the dormitory after school in the afternoon, and saw Wan Junxiu's news.

[Wan Junxiu]: Xinci, if you can use your mobile phone after school, please call me back, I have something very important to discuss with you.

Wan Junxiu knew that Meng Xinci was not allowed to use his mobile phone at school, so he usually sent WeChat for everything, and rarely sent messages to Meng Xinci in such a serious tone.

Meng Xinci thought that something serious happened at home, so he didn't have time to answer the phone, so he asked other students in the dormitory to ask for a vacation for him, and ran out with his schoolbag on his back.

I didn't even have time to take the bus, so I hailed a taxi and rushed home.A person who is usually quite calm, will be so panicked that he can't find Bei. All bad images flash in his mind, and he keeps urging the driver to drive faster.

It was almost home when he remembered to call to ask where Wan Junxiu was. He was in a hurry all the way, and when he spoke, Meng Xinci realized that he was crying.

"Hey, where are you?" Meng Xin asked the car to stop at the crossroads, asked clearly before deciding whether to go home directly or get off here to go to Shifu.

Wan Junxiu has been waiting for Meng Xinci's call since school was over at [-]:[-]. He was afraid that he would not be able to answer the phone on the way home, so he sat in the shop and waited. The Xinci call just came.

The voice was still crying, Wan Junxiu asked him strangely: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Meng Xinci was not in the mood to joke, and shouted: "I asked where are you?"

"I've been waiting for your call in the shop, and I haven't come home yet." Wan Junxiu couldn't hold the phone in his hands, so it was probably hands-free, and he put the phone on his lap, and the voice was transmitted to Meng through the phone signal. In Xinci's ears, there is still a feeling of unreality.

Hearing that Wan Junxiu was fine, Meng Xinci heaved a sigh of relief, paid the money, got out of the car and walked to Wenlin Street.

Probably because I was worried all the way, when I heard that I was fine, I felt that I was being sentimental, my face fell down, I was unhappy, and I muttered in a low voice: "It's better if there is something really important, otherwise there will be trouble."

When he really saw Wan Junxiu, Meng Xinci could no longer lose his temper, and asked Wan Junxiu obediently: "It's so late, have you eaten yet?"

It's only Wednesday today, Wan Junxiu didn't expect Meng Xinci to come back at this time, and he didn't realize it all at once.

There is no time to put away the box lunch.

"You... Didn't you... Didn't you go to evening self-study today?" He stuttered a bit, still holding the silicone spoon in his hand.

Suddenly he didn't hold it in a daze, and the spoon fell on the glass counter, making a tinkling sound.

Meng Xinci took a look at the dishes in the box lunch, and there was only one stir-fried vegetable heart and one eggplant.He picked up the spoon, walked around behind the counter, put it in the cutlery box, and whispered, "Go home and cook, how about eating this?"

Throwing the cutlery box into the bag behind the wheelchair, Meng Xinci pushed Wan Junxiu away and walked out. Nothing was more important than Wan Junxiu going home to eat now.

"No...you wait..." Wan Junxiu was a little confused. Why did Meng Xinci become so hot now? He hasn't said anything about the division of departments yet.

Meng Xinci stood still, "Oh, yes, that little blanket of yours." After speaking, he folded his head and went to get a little blanket that Wan Junxiu usually sat in the shop.

Wan Junxiu stretched out his hand to grab Meng Xinci, "Why should I cover myself with a blanket when it's hot today? I want to tell you something serious."

Meng Xinci pointed to the sky, and said with a straight face: "It's getting dark, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry."

"I'm hungry. I came back after school without eating. Can I go home and eat first?"

Hearing this sentence, Wan Junxiu immediately shut up, the division of subjects is nothing compared to the little ancestor who is hungry.

What Meng Xinci didn't expect was that there wasn't much in the refrigerator. There was only one cauliflower and one cabbage staring blankly in the refrigerator.There are a few eggs next to it, which is no different from nothing.

Meng Xinci was dumbfounded in front of the refrigerator, didn't he agree to eat two dishes?

He turned his head and asked Wan Junxiu: "What do you usually eat? Didn't you agree on two dishes? Do you know how skinny you are now?"

Wan Junxiu showed embarrassment, and resigned from Mengxin to go to school. He only went grocery shopping on Thursdays, and he usually just dealt with it.Meng Xinci did not come back last week. He has been eating like this for the past two weeks, thinking that he will go grocery shopping tomorrow.

In fact, Wan Junxiu's paralyzed position is so high, he can't feel hungry, how can he not eat when he eats?I'm afraid it's like now that Meng Xinci found out and asked him angrily.He had a headache, he would not lie in the first place, he would have to make up some reason to calm down Meng Xinci, otherwise he would have to babble endlessly.

Wan Junxiu replied awkwardly: "I haven't had time to buy groceries today..."

Meng Xinci sighed, then went into the kitchen and cut a piece of bacon in the dry goods cabinet.He cut up the cauliflower and bacon and made a plate of fried cauliflower with bacon, and cooked an egg soup.

When Meng Xinci was brought to the table, Wan Junxiu thought it was because there was no dish he liked, and said to him in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to come back suddenly, I forgot to buy vegetables. The shop is doing well in the evening, so let's eat as soon as possible."

Meng Xinci glanced at him without saying a word, but just helped him put the spoon into his hand.

He looked at Wan Junxiu's hand, half of it was muscle atrophy, half of it was thin, and the wrist was so thin that he felt that it could be broken with a little force.

"I can eat anything. Wan Junxiu, I haven't lived in poverty. I've lived with you since I was a child. I can eat roasted sweet potatoes for a meal."

"But I don't want you to be willing to eat something good only when I'm around. I'm not a guest, I'm family, and if I'm the same when I go home, then I have nothing to complain about. But every time I go home, I eat everything Yes, you just deal with it at home by yourself, what is this? What do you think of me?" Meng Xinci was really sad, and the more he thought about it, the sadder it became. Is it like this?

And when he was in school, he didn't say how good the food was, but it was not bad at all.Just so at ease, enjoying a carefree campus life.If it wasn't for his sudden return this time, would Wan Junxiu want to hide it from him forever.

The guilt of this second almost knocked out Meng Xinci, and strengthened his idea that he must make money quickly.What about studying in graduate school, what about your own preferences, go to one side!

"Xinci is not like this. It's really because I was too busy this week that I forgot to buy groceries. I really eat well. Do you trust me?" Wan Junxiu coaxed Meng Xinci in a low voice. , while reassuring him, "I'll go shopping tomorrow, I'll fill up the refrigerator, I'll take pictures for you in the future, I'll definitely take care of myself."

Meng Xinci looked up at Wan Junxiu, Wan Junxiu's eyes were gentle and sincere.Seemingly assured, Meng Xinci stood up to eat.He threatened Wan Junxiu: "If you keep doing this, I will go to day school next semester, and I will spend two hours going to school every day. I'll forget it if I'm exhausted."

Wan Junxiu smiled awkwardly and beckoned him to eat quickly.

The meal was almost full, and Wan Junxiu remembered the phone call made by the head teacher during the day. He put a spoon and asked Meng Xinci: "Xinci, I heard from your teacher that you chose science?"

Meng Xinci took a sip of the soup and nodded as he was inconvenient to speak.

"Then what do you think? You're sure it's science? I checked on my phone today, and it seems that majors in literature or history can only apply for liberal arts." Wan Junxiu saw that Meng Xinci likes to drink egg flower Soup, reached out and pushed the bowl of egg drop soup towards Meng Xinci.

Meng Xinci shook his hand, indicating that he was full, and he said lazily, "I didn't say that I would report history or Chinese language and literature. I plan to study computer or business in the future."

Wan Junxiu listened to these two subjects and had never heard Meng Xinci mention it. He would hear him say this, as if it had been decided a long time ago.Wan Junxiu asked him suspiciously: "Don't you like history or literature?"

Meng Xinci didn't speak, stood up and took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Wan Junxiu also turned the wheelchair and followed into the kitchen. He looked at Meng Xinci's back and said earnestly: "These two majors are not bad, but they are a bit difficult and boring. From now on, these are the majors you will pursue. Don’t be sloppy, if you don’t like it, there’s still time to change it now, your class teacher hasn’t handed over the form of intent to the grade yet.”

There were only two bowls, and it was very easy to wash. Meng Xinci quickly cleaned up the table.

He pushed Wan Junxiu to the front of the sofa, hugged Wan Junxiu onto the sofa, brought two pillows to make Wan Junxiu sit firmly, and then raised Wan Junxiu's legs to give Wan Junxiu a massage.

The acupuncture points on the soles of the feet should be pressed harder, the ankles should be gently loosened, and the muscles of the calves and thighs should be massaged carefully to relax them, so as not to cause spasms due to excessive muscle tension.

In the past two years, Wan Junxiu's muscles have shrunk to the point where he rarely has spasms.

In the past, Meng Xinci could be frightened by every convulsion, but now Meng Xinci is not used to Wan Junxiu's legs being so quiet.

This means that Wan Junxiu's health is getting worse and worse.

This is the reason why Meng Xinci applied for science.

He raised his head and looked at Wan Junxiu, and said seriously: "Just because I like it doesn't mean I have to do it. I liked Ultraman when I was young, but I know that watching TV all the time will affect my studies, so I don't like it when I go to school. Look. Later, I also like to go to KFC with Lu Qingfeng, but I know that a meal of KFC should be the money for me and you for a whole day, so I won't eat it either. "

"I like it, but I can't eat it as a meal. I need to have a job with a good income as soon as I graduate. After thinking about it, these are the most suitable."

When Wan Junxiu heard Meng Xinci say this, he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if the seasoning had been overturned, it was spicy and choking.

"Let's earn money together. You can learn what you like, okay? You are so good, you can become a success no matter what you do in the future, don't do things you are not interested in." He said to Meng Xinci in a hoarse voice.

He wanted to touch Meng Xinci's face or hair, but at this moment, his two arms could only support the sofa, and he couldn't move half a bit.

Meng Xinci wanted to help him change his leg and then massage him, stood up and hugged him to help him straighten his body, sat down again and continued to massage him.

Meng Xinci smiled, and said as if to comfort him: "Didn't you also say that I can become a master in anything, so it's good for me to study business or computer. Don't worry, I really think about it. I'm pretty good at science, don't you know? Last time I took the exam, I was fourth in science alone."

What Meng Xinci does is always decided and will not be changed.Everyone said that this is a lifetime thing, but Meng Xinci didn't think so. This life is too long, and how many people will change their careers to do other things later.

At least for now, this is something he can touch and know that his income after graduation is not bad.

At least for now, his only wish is to make both Wan Junxiu and him have a better life.

It was getting late, and Meng Xinci still had to do his homework.He carried Wan Junxiu into the wheelchair and planned to go into the room to do homework.

Wan Junxiu suddenly stopped him: "The sheets in your room haven't been washed yet, and you haven't come back for half a month..."

Meng Xinci turned his head to look at Wan Junxiu, with a smile in his eyes that Wan Junxiu couldn't understand.

"How about...will you sleep with me tonight?"

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