Mr. Bamboo Horse

When leaving the clinic, Zheng Zhuoyuan still couldn't hold back, and asked Xu Jingchi what he had talked with Dr. Luo.

Xu Jingchi glanced at him lightly, and seeing that he immediately became nervous, he remembered the precautions Dr. Luo said, one of which was to minimize nervousness.

Xu Jingchi pulled him back to the car, looked at him after the door was closed, and said, "Dr. Luo told the worst outcome of your illness, and also said that there is a set of rehabilitation exercises, but you didn't do it because you couldn't persist. "

Zheng Zhuoyuan's legs tensed subconsciously again, and his eyes were also staggered.

Xu Jingchi reached out to pat his thigh and reminded him: "Relax, nervousness won't help your condition."

He took away the hand on his lap, his voice was a little hoarse, but he still said stubbornly: "I'm not nervous."

"Are you still nervous?" Xu Jingchi retorted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that the car was parked in the ground parking lot. When he looked up, he could see the white building of the medical center and the Red Cross. Such an environment was really not suitable for conversation, so he took him to a nearby shopping mall.

Xu Jingchi made an appointment with the vocal music teacher at two o'clock in the afternoon, so there is still plenty of time for lunch.

Zheng Zhuoyuan also thought that Xu Jingchi brought him here for dinner, but this guy dragged him to the second floor and exchanged 200 game coins at the front desk of [Big Player].

"Why do you want to play this all of a sudden?" He asked puzzled.

Xu Jingchi didn't respond to him. After looking around, he walked to the shooting area, pulled him into the closed two-person shooting room, inserted a coin and gave him a simulated machine gun, then picked up his own, and waited for the big gun in front of him. Countdown on screen.

Playing game consoles was their favorite way to relax until they went abroad.

There is a large audio-visual room on the ground floor of Zheng's house. One summer vacation, Zheng Zhuoyuan was keen on shooting games, so he bought more than [-] games to play.

During that time, Xu Jingchi slept at his house, and when he woke up, he fought with him. The two shot at the big screen on the wall, sometimes they cooperated tactically, and sometimes they fought each other.

In Aunt Su's eyes, it was obviously a very boring game, but the two of them played it enthusiastically, and often even ate their meals in the audio-visual room.

Thinking of the carefree happiness at that time, Zheng Zhuoyuan touched the rough gun and carried it to the crook of his arm.

Seeing him staring at the sight, Xu Jingchi raised the corners of his mouth, and started fighting with the tense background sound.

Compared with the professional audio and the screen on the whole wall at home, the equipment and atmosphere here are much worse.

However, it has been a long time since I have experienced such a fierce battle. Zheng Zhuoyuan quickly entered the state, whether it was displacement or shooting, he maintained the previous level.

At first Xu Jingchi was able to gain the upper hand, but he quickly counterattacked, and finally saw the "gameover" prompt first.

Zheng Zhuoyuan raised his head from the scope, his delicate face was full of excitement that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he couldn't see the tension before.

Seeing Xu Jingchi's provocative eyes, he was happy, but he didn't admit defeat: "I haven't played for a long time, and I'm rusty. This round doesn't count. Come again!" He pointed Xu Jingchi with the muzzle of his gun, and said heartily: " Do it again, and you will lose if you come to another ten rounds."

Xu Jingchi continued to toss coins, and the two began to duel again.

As a result, after three consecutive rounds, Xu Jingchi was the "gameover" one, and immediately became unhappy, saying that this game machine is too old and the control is not good, so he needs to change it.

He is most familiar with Xu Jingchi's routine.

This guy can't beat himself in shooting games, but he loves to play, and every time he finds all kinds of excuses to shirk.

Just like in the past, Xu Jingchi can change whatever Xu Jingchi says, anyway, he wins in the end.

When it was time to play racing cars, Xu Jingchi began to regain his advantage, winning more and losing less.

After finding that the game coins were almost spent, Zheng Zhuoyuan said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Xu Jingchi asked as he walked.

"There is Sichuan-flavored hot pot on the sixth floor."

Zheng Zhuoyuan said greedily, "I haven't eaten duck blood for a long time."

Xu Jingchi didn't want to practice with a smell of hot pot, but seeing that he was in such a good mood, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he agreed.

When ordering, Zheng Zhuoyuan ordered three hot pot duck blood dishes, one for Xu Jingchi, and the remaining two were poured into a butter pot and rolled.

Every time he eats Sichuan-flavored hot pot, he has to wait until he has had enough duck blood before trying anything else.

Xu Jingchi was well aware of his habit, so he boiled some vegetarian dishes for him while eating, and put them on a plate beside him.

While waiting for the elevator after dinner, Xu Jingchi answered Song Chuyi's call.

He said that the teacher would come soon and asked him where he was.

Zheng Zhuoyuan whispered beside him that he would take a taxi back and told Xu Jingchi to go there quickly.

Xu Jingchi didn't like being late, so he told him to be careful.

After parting, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call a car, but saw that there were two missed calls on the screen, both of which were "Mom", so he went back.

Zheng Zhuoyuan's mother, Guo Yonghui, is a gentle and quiet beauty.

She gave birth to two sons, the eldest son Zheng Zhuoting resembled her father both in appearance and personality, while the younger son Zheng Zhuoyuan was more like her and was closer to her.

"Yuanyuan, why are you only calling back now?" Guo Yonghui seemed to be outside, and the background sound was a bit noisy.

Zheng Zhuoyuan explained: "I was in a meeting at the student union, and I turned off the mute and forgot to turn it on."

"It's fine."

Guo Yonghui said: "Mom has something to discuss with you."

"What is it?" "Your father and your brother will return to China next week. They are on a business trip and will stay at home for more than a month.

You move to sleep with Jingchi first, okay? "Guo Yonghui made such a suggestion because Zheng Zhuoyuan told her more than three months ago that she no longer needed diapers.

So in her opinion, her son has recovered, and it's no problem to share the same bed with Xu Jingchi.

Zheng Zhuoyuan hesitated a little.

Although Xu Jingchi discovered his secret, there is no need to worry.

But Xu Jingchi may not agree, after all, he will sleep for more than a month.

Hearing his concerns, Guo Yonghui said, "Actually, Jingchi's mother also talked about this issue with me this morning.

It's not impossible to let Jing Chi go back to his house, but no one has lived in his house for three years, so it must be renovated first.

Not to mention wasting time, after your father and your brother come back, mother still hopes that you two can live together, so that Aunt Su can take care of her conveniently. "

His mother said so, so he said to discuss with Xu Jingchi before making a decision.

After hanging up the phone, he thought that Xu Jingchi was still on the way, so he called to ask about it.

I thought Xu Jingchi would think about it, but that person agreed without even thinking about it, and said that he didn't need to move here, and moved to his room to sleep.

The room he lives in now belongs to his brother, but his brother went abroad a long time ago and has never lived at home.

He thought Xu Jingchi was being polite, so he explained the situation in the room, but Xu Jingchi still insisted.

Zheng Zhuoyuan was a little puzzled, his brother's room was much smaller than his, and Xu Jingchi was a guest, so there was no reason for Xu Jingchi to move.

Xu Jingchi was silent for a moment, and then he heard an unexpected sentence.

"Can't you see the sea? Don't force yourself."

Zheng Zhuoyuan was stunned, and opened his mouth to ask how you knew.

But the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be able to sense what he was thinking, and took the initiative to explain: "I asked Aunt Su the day after I moved back, and I guessed it later.

But don't worry, Aunt Su doesn't know that you changed rooms because you can't see the sea. "

"Then why do you..." "Can I still not know you? If you were willing to confess to me from the beginning, maybe there would be no possibility of relapse."

Xu Jingchi sighed, and the other end of the phone quieted down, knowing that he must be feeling embarrassed again, so he comforted him: "Okay, idiot, don't think so much, I'm still driving, let's talk about it when I go back tonight. "

Zheng Zhuoyuan nodded lightly. He didn't hear Xu Jingchi's voice, so he realized that Xu Jingchi couldn't see him, and said "um" again.

After finishing the call, looking at the word 'Jingchi' returned to the address book, his eyes suddenly became a little blurred.

The music playing in the shopping mall was next to my ears. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but it just finished playing a song.

And when the next brisk melody sounded, a figure from his back unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes.

It was the back of stepping on the water stains on the ground to the same melody last night, braving the rain to buy porridge.

He pretended to be busy last night, so he didn't notice it, but now he remembered that the figure from his back was much taller than it was three years ago.

In fact, growing up is really an amazing thing.

A person who was about the same height as me three years ago can now easily hold him in his arms and look at him from a bird's-eye view.

Remembering that night after he had a nightmare and was frightened awake, Xu Jingchi hugged him to sleep.

The posture was a bit awkward, but it had to be said that the chest made his heart settle down.

Before he noticed, Xu Jingchi had eliminated the strangeness between them, and his dependence on Xu Jingchi was even more than three years ago.

From this point of view, it is not so shameful for Xu Jingchi to discover the secret.

After figuring this out, he felt a lot more relaxed, and started shopping in the mall.

After the car accident, he never tried such a relaxing shopping, and he bought a lot of things without knowing it.

In addition to his own, there are also for Xu Jingchi and Aunt Su.

Finally, I bought a 6-inch durian mille-feuille from a well-known cake shop.

Xu Jingchi loves durian, but he can't stand the smell.

In the past, Xu Jingchi was disgusted by him whenever he ate it, but he has never seen Xu Jingchi eat it at home until now, so he just wanted to buy a piece and let Xu Jingchi eat it in his room.

Anyway, as long as he can't smell it.

He thought so, but unfortunately it was too beautiful.

It was almost 11 o'clock when Xu Jingchi got home at night, and he was already very hungry. When he saw a whole durian layer, he didn't bother to take it back to his room and eat it, so he just finished it in the kitchen.

He held his nose and had no time to retreat, and was stopped again just as he arrived at the door.

Xu Jingchi took out an A4 paper from his pocket and handed it to him: "Start following the above tonight, remember to clock in every day, I will send it to Dr. Luo."

He took it, and froze after seeing the group of people, and his ears quickly turned red.

Xu Jingchi licked off the cream on his fingers, and told him: "Dr. Luo said that you have no endurance, so this watch is practiced from the easiest.

Don't be stressed, do it slowly, and you can always do better. "

It's late today, so I'm posting now.