Epigenetic

The nickname "little bandit" is inexplicably familiar, as if I have heard it from the neighbors and aunts.

Thinking of the other party, I also remembered what I heard from Yuzhou Street earlier.Zhu Weixing especially remembers a few important key words: sugar daddy, men, dirty thoughts, and the quick and meaningful glance when the other party looked at Jiang Yi at the next table... information overload!

Dress fancy and feminine, the room is full of male star magazines, dreaming of going to someone's house and staring at the owner until the other party finds out and is ejected out the door.All kinds of performances point directly to his own sexual orientation.Zhu Weixing had never been suspicious of these clues before, but now he was severely accused by the gang of small bandits, and they were connected in series, which really surprised him.

According to that burly boy, he had misbehaved in the past, and his purpose in choosing a mate was not pure. Apart from looking outside, he also targeted the neighbor across the window?Seeing their disgusting attitude, I don't know what Jiang Yi's impression of him is.

Certainly not much better.

Will help myself who fainted, probably mostly out of humanitarianism.

awkward.

I wish MSI troubled thoughts.

"Are you happy?" Longlong asked suddenly.

"?" Zhu Weixing was unknown.

"You used to say you hated everyone here, except the little bandit. Now that he hugs you, you must be very happy!" Longlong said "I see through you".

Wish MSI incredible.

Longlong thoughtfully answered: "Because you said that everyone else is poor and the little bandit is poor, but he is super handsome, so you want to sleep with him..."

The action of covering the mouth of the big trumpet was still a step slow, the child's childish words were blurted out, and no matter how calm Ren Zhu Weixing was, his skin was more or less flushed with embarrassment.

How could I say such things to a primary school student? If even a primary school student knew it, how much would other people in the alley know?Does grandma know too?

His face turned from scarlet to white again, Zhu Weixing solemnly instructed: "This is very bad, don't say it to anyone again, you know?"

Longlong nodded, with the adult face of "Anyway, you still need to say that I can handle things much better than you".

Zhu MSI let go and changed the subject: "I hate everyone? Including you?"

"Well, you smiled at me for the first time today, and you would call me a little fat pig when you saw me before!"

Longlong is very fat, a weight that is loved by his family, and it is also a normal and stocky childhood.Unexpectedly, he would be swearing at him, and Zhu Weixing was stabbed in the heart again.

"I'm sorry." He said hurriedly, "I'm so rude, I can keep apologizing to you until you decide to forgive me."

"I forgive you, I'm not angry." Longlong said generously, "Because you are good-looking, and you play the flute very well, just like Gu Jiajia in our class."

Zhu Weixing remembers that Aunt Jiao once said that her grandson likes to listen to herself playing the flute.

My nerves slowed down a bit, but I received a series of make-ups from elementary school students.

"Besides, compared to you scolding others, mine is pretty nice." Longlong wrung his fingers, "You scold sister Yongli as a bitter face, brother Yongfu as a debt collector, grandma of the Liang family as an old man, and Auntie Song as a gossip , the owner of the mahjong parlor is a rural girl..."

I don't know if it's because he has a special talent for memory or because he has heard Zhu Weixing talk too much over the years, talking like a river, until he was forcibly interrupted by Zhu Weixing.

"I see." It's a miracle that I haven't been beaten to death by my neighbors after living here for so long.

"I only mentioned Building No. [-], and I haven't mentioned the buildings in front of it and those on Yuzhou Street." Longlong felt that he was not respected.

"It goes without saying that these nicknames are harmful to others. I won't mention them again, and Longlong won't mention them again, okay?" Zhu Weixing said earnestly.

Longlong felt that the elder brother's attitude had changed very abruptly, but he still nodded in cooperation.

"Oh."

Feeling vaguely that Longlong still has a personal opinion on this, I wish MSI to change the topic again.

"Are you doing your homework?" There was a notebook spread out on the small desk.

Hearing this, Longlong's face showed pain: "Summer vacation homework! I haven't finished today's homework, and my mother will beat me when she comes back."

"Show me?" Zhu Weixing wanted to repay the child and test his knowledge level at the same time.

Fortunately, the elementary school students' math problems did not stump him. After solving the problems and briefly teaching the children, he once again gained Longlong's admiration.

"——Brother!!!" The excited loudspeaker appeared again.

At the same time, a call to Longlong came from downstairs.

"My mother is back!" It means that you can eat, but it also means that you will be scolded. Hearing this, Longlong is both happy and sad.

It was almost seven o'clock, and it was impossible for Weixing to let the elementary school students take care of her. She gently persuaded Longlong, who was reluctant to leave, to go back, and made a promise to keep in touch in the future.

Sending away the child who took one step and three turns back, Zhu Weixing stayed in a daze for another 10 minutes before slowly digesting most of the stimuli he received today.

Getting off the bed with his forehead supported, he raised his head to meet the opposite person.

The summer night at seven o'clock has already set, and only a dark blue light from the sky diffuses into the small bedroom of 407, illuminating a few outlines in the house, and a figure on the bed...

Lying on all fours, with long hands and long legs, staring at the ceiling, as if in a daze.

The similarity of this perspective and the picture made Zhu Weixing think for a moment that the dream just now was real, and his eyelids twitched so that he didn't confuse reality with fantasy.Looking closer, I found that Jiang Yi was also looking over. This boy was so alert that he seemed to have compound eyes on the top of his head.

Apart from being a little lazy, the expression in his eyes was normal, not the same as in the dream.

I wish MSI sober, and secretly blame himself for his rich imagination.

He said to the other end: "Thank you for today."

After speaking, without looking at the person's reaction, he decisively pulled down the blinds as if evading.

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After that day, Jiao Longlong, who had been treated politely by MSI Zhu, began to come uninvited.The Jiao family and Grandma Zhu went from being unbelievable at the beginning to seeing the two of them living in peace, surprised to numb and then gradually accepting.

Zhu Weixing learned that Longlong's father suffered a serious work injury in the workshop ten years ago due to an illegal operation and lost his labor force, and he still needs to compensate the company for a large loss.Jiao's mother had to work three or four jobs to earn money, and Aunt Jiao also worked as a nanny for others, but it was still not enough.During the critical period, I relied on Grandma Zhu's relief to survive the most difficult years.

It was more than an hour after Longlong left that day before Grandma and Aunt Jiao returned home, and Zhu Weichen who was going to Tianlan Square came back together.

There were too many people in the bank. Grandma went late and didn't get a number, so she was found by Aunt Jiao halfway.On the contrary, Zhu Weichen, the clothes that were clean when she went out in the morning, came back covered with red and green, the liquid exploded from the collar of her back, and strands of sticky balls formed. Be abused by someone.

After Zhu Weixing strongly stated that he would not go to the hospital because of heat stroke, grandma and Aunt Jiao did not insist.

Taking the undershirt that Zhu Weichen took off, grandma looked at it for a long time without saying a word.Aunt Jiao wanted to take it to wash, but grandma shook her head and refused. The old lady stood by the sink and began to scrub silently, washing very carefully.

Zhu Weixing looked at her thin but straight back, and at Zhu Weichen who was only happy at the side because of the rich harvest today, her chest felt tight.

Aunt Jiao also quietly blushed on the side.

Zhu Weixing thought of Officer Zhang's words, no one in this area is suffering, and no one is working hard and earnestly.

That night, Zhu Weixing lay on the bed and had a deep reflection. It is wrong to run around without following the doctor's advice.His first priority is to restore his body first, and then find a source of livelihood as soon as possible, so as not to hinder his family.

As for other whimsical thoughts, embarrassing words and deeds, if you can expose it, you will expose it. If you can't, find time to apologize to others, the kind that doesn't ask for forgiveness.

So in the past few days, I wish MSI to stay in the room obediently with the blinds closed to recuperate, and occasionally clean the room before giving lectures to Longlong.

Jiao Longlong, who had finished his homework in half the time, was currently circling around Zhu Weixing with his mobile phone as passionately as a little bee, his flesh shaking.

"Gu Jiajia said that this dress is ugly, and it costs 30 yuan a piece on the street stall." Jiao Longlong pointed to Zhu Weixing's gaudy clothes on the bed and conveyed their class flower comments to him. After speaking, he looked at Zhu Weixing's expression nervously, although his brother lost his temper Zizi has improved a lot, but Longlong is still afraid of making him angry.

Zhu Weixing took out her own clothes from the closet, and put some of Zhu Weichen's ragged clothes and trousers in the plastic box.Stacked unskillfully.

"It's okay, just ask for me, where can I sell these clothes for 30 yuan, or [-] yuan if not."

Longlong complied, and said for a moment: "Gu Jiajia said that you can't sell it. Apart from being ugly, your clothes are fake brand names. No matter how cheap they are, no one wants them, not even her mother's clothing store. Brother, why do you wear fake brand names?"

The straightforward and innocent Tongyan once again tore off the cheap and ugly adult vanity mask, Zhu Weixing rubbed the thick material in his hands, and admitted frankly: "Because I was not too shameless before."

Longlong just nodded.

"Did many people say that about me?" Zhu Weixing asked.

Longlong continued to nod: "Are you sad?"

Zhu MSI: "No, because they said what I want to say now."

After all, Longlong is still young and doesn't quite understand.

Zhu Weixing looked at his chubby hand: "Whose phone is it?"

Longlong said: "Father, he borrows me for two hours a day."

"How do you use this kind of chat software? Can you teach me?" Zhu Weixing pointed to Longlong's screen. He has no impression of some knowledge and skills in his head, such as today's ever-changing digital technology, whose level can easily be surpassed by elementary school students beyond.

Sure enough, the elementary school students began to play and beat the adults.After a fierce operation, Longlong installed several necessary software on Zhu Weixing's broken three-handed handheld for Zhu Weixing, and used the old mobile phone to find all the account passwords.

"It's amazing, thank you." Zhu MSI praised sincerely.

"It's very simple, our classmates know it all," Longlong scratched his hair blushing, "Brother, you send messages to contacts in this box, and then to Moments, click to see... Wow, brother, you have more than 700 friends." What a good friend! Hey, why is this person not wearing clothes in the photo..."

"Longlong!" Zhu Weixing snapped off the screen with a quick reaction, "Your mother... told you to eat."

"Huh? She said today that she would be back later."

"She really called you." Zhu Weixing emphasized.

Longlong was at a loss, and then walked away in a daze while scratching his head under Zhu Weixing's affirmative gaze.

After confirming that the child left, Zhu MSI turned on the phone again.