Epigenetic

Jiang Yi originally planned to tie up his head casually and come back, but Zhu Weixing detained him in the hospital for filming, stitching, bandaging and hanging water before he was allowed to leave after completing a set of procedures.

Zhu Weixing was rarely persistent and tough, forcing Jiang Yi to obey.

It was already dawn when I returned to the antelope, Zhu Weixing was worried about how to survive this Qingming night, but I didn't expect to get through it in such a daze.

But Yu Zhuweixing's difficulties are far from over.

Entering Jiang's house, Jiang Yi clamored to take a bath, climbed the stairs and opened the ladle, which had already made him dirty, and it was not easy to bear it back home from the hospital.

Zhu Weixing remembered that the doctor told her not to get wet for at least three days after the stitches were finished to avoid bacterial infection.Then don't let him toss.

Jiang Yi has been aggrieved since the hospital, how could he listen anymore, he took off his clothes and was about to go to the bathroom, but Zhu Weixing stopped him at the door.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Yi said in a deep voice, the fire that had endured all night was already on the brows.

I wish MSI unmoved.

Jiang Yi: "Don't think I can't do anything about you."

Zhu Weixing said: "You sit down, and I will wipe it for you."

Jiang Yi's eyes lit up and he agreed.

Zhu Weixing gave him warm water, and Jiang Yi had already stripped off his clothes and pants when he came back.It is still humane to keep a pair of underpants, and stare at Zhu Weixing.Ignoring his zongzi-wrapped head, the whole figure looks like a plaster sculpture in an art museum in desperate need of restoration.

Zhu Weixing walked over, twisted the cloth and wiped his eyes, ears, mouth and nose first. Looking at Jiang Yi's facial features from such a close distance, he really felt that he looked good. Lu Fang reconciled.

Jiang Yi didn't know how to close his eyes, but stared at him with his eyes open, against the blood stains on his face, even though his expression was lazy, he was as ferocious as a wolf.

Zhu Weixing felt uncomfortable being watched by him, so he broke the silence and asked, "Are you dizzy?"

Just now when the man was hanging the water, he yelled and fainted frequently, and no matter how many eyes there were in the infusion room, his nearly ten-pound head was placed on Zhu Weixing's thin shoulders for two hours, causing him to have a sore shoulder and back.

Sure enough, Jiang Yi said: "Dizzy, I have no energy."

Zhu Weixing, who just wanted to ask him to do it himself, could only continue.

Going to wipe his body again, Jiang Yi definitely looks thin in clothes and has flesh in his clothes. Jiang Yi has pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, mermaid lines and shark lines. There are many muscles that make Zhu Weixing, who is facing the window, envious.

But not everyone can bear the favor of a beautiful boy, especially the explicit eyes that firmly control Zhu Weixing's actions.Zhu Weixing only felt that the wiping movements became more and more stiff, and the skin of his subordinates gradually became flaming.Seeing the towel came to the hip bone, and seeing the pointed corner of the tattoo, Zhu Weixing was about to lift Jiang Yi's pants, when his hand was grabbed suddenly, and he was dragged into the arms of the person below him.

Jiang Yi hugged someone and was about to kiss him, but Zhu Weixing, who had been on guard against him for a long time, dodged sideways.

Zhu Weixing put the towel in front of the person who was going to breathe fire, said "I think you are quite strong, you can wipe it yourself" and hurried out.

In the outside room, he poured water and fed the big money, Zhu Weixing hesitated while stroking the dog, and still couldn't help calling Xuan Lang after a long while.

Xuan Lang was very surprised when he heard that he was going to ask for two days off, so he hurriedly asked him if he was unwell.

Someone is feeling unwell, but not me. Although the unwell person is actually very energetic, Zhu Weixing is somewhat worried.

Fortunately, Xuan Lang smiled and agreed without asking further questions.Before hanging up the phone, he talked too much about something else.He said that two very annoying old men called him a lot recently, one asked Zhu Weixing why he didn't contact him, and the other asked Zhu Weixing why he didn't go to U Yin's piano lecture.

Zhu Weixing guessed who it was, the two judges of the Hong Zixun Piano Competition last time, Zhao Bingran and Dong Shusheng.Unexpectedly, they still remembered themselves.

Xuan Lang said: "I have told them not to bother you, my own students can teach themselves. But I think they want to recommend you to another competition. I think it can be considered. Xiao Jinlu, MSI, are you interested?"

Zhu MSI was stunned, Xiao Jinlu, the best professional music competition in China and the highest gold content?

Xuan Lang: "Although we didn't win the prize, the effect of our practice in the commemorative piano competition is actually good. It is not a bad idea to consider participating in a larger competition in the next step. But if you feel that Xiao Jinlu is still in a hurry, we will make another choice."

Zhu Weixing almost didn't think about it, he said directly: "Yes."

Xuan Lang seemed to have expected the result: "Very good, but I have to tell you that the competition will start next month. With the recommendations of those two old men, we can skip the video preliminary selection and go directly to the semi-finals .It's just that time is very urgent, can you practice two pieces in time?"

Zhu MSI said: "It's too late."

Hang up the phone, Zhu Weixing returned to the room, the guy on the bed should have finished cleaning by himself, but the towel was thrown on the floor, the basin was half filled with water, and the sheet was covered over his head, as if he was asleep or angry .

For the sake of his being a patient, Zhu Weixing forgave the behavior of the elementary school student.

When tidying up the mess in the house, he accidentally knocked over the game CD on the table and took a file bag with him.Zhu Weixing went to pick it up shortly, and found that several photos fell out of the bag.

They are screenshots of several surveillance videos. The distance and age are far away, and the pictures are very blurry.Even so, it can be vaguely seen that the place on the picture is a certain section of highway, and two cars are overturned on the road.A white truck, and a... blue supercar.

Zhu Weixing was startled, and went to see Jiang Yi on the bed, and saw that he was still maintaining the state of a rebellious teenager.Zhu Weixing stared at the figure for a while, but chose to put the photo back silently.After tidying up the file bag and the game disk, Zhu Weixing sat down at the table.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he was already on the small bed, and the twilight outside the window was dim, and he actually slept the whole day.

Zhu Weixing was covered with a thin blanket, and Jiang Yi was not around.

He looked at the ceiling of Jiang's house, and then at the guitar and the peasant's calendar facing the end of the bed on the wall. Zhu Weixing was suddenly curious. Sometimes Jiang Yi lay here every day, looking at these things like a daze and a daze, thinking about something What?

It's a pity that I didn't find the answer for a long time, Zhu Weixing got up slowly, walked out in the half-dark.

He wanted to turn on the light, but found that the switch was malfunctioning. Zhu Weixing, who was not familiar with the terrain, could only stumble forward, and was hugged by a hurriedly approaching person halfway.

"You won't call me if you can't see?" Jiang Yi scolded him.

I wish MSI knew the situation: "The power went out again?"

It is one of the basic exercises in the antelope, and the residents have long been used to it.

Jiang Yi dug out candles from the cabinet, lit a few in the corner of the room, and took another to the kitchen.

Zhu Weixing was led away by him, smelled a little oily smoke, and couldn't help but be surprised when he went there.

Jiang Yi...is cooking? !Still quite difficult fried noodles.

After waking up from amnesia, Zhu Weixing can barely master ordinary housework, but cooking, like digital products, is really not in his skill tree, and he can't light up at all, so seeing Jiang Yi's hand, Zhu Weixing does not It is not surprising.But thinking that he learned to cook because his parents were not around since he was a child, Zhu Weixing felt a little sad again.

"My jaw is about to drop, I'll help you fix it." Jiang Yi pinched Zhu Weixing's face with a spatula in one hand and the other.

Zhu Weixing let him pinch a few times before thinking of speaking: "Why don't you usually start the fire yourself?"

Jiang Yi glared at him: "What do you think?"

Zhu MSI guessed the reason - laziness.After all, people who don't want to open the wrapping paper even eat a sandwich.But today is hardworking.

Jiang Yi's method of cooking is as neat as his method of saving people. Stir-frying, weighing the pot, and arranging the dishes are all done in one go.

The two brought the dishes to the table, each with a plate of fried noodles, and lit candles, like a candlelight dinner.A poor man's alternative romance.

Zhu Weixing picked up a mouthful of noodles and put them in his mouth, no exaggeration, this technology, this color and fragrance are really good.

He didn't hesitate to praise: "It's delicious."

Jiang Yi hummed: "Otherwise."

Maybe it was hungry all day, or maybe this meal was just right for Zhu Weixing's taste, so he ate all the noodles very much.

After the meal, I wanted to help clear away the empty plates, but just as I got up, I kicked the leg of the table, and when I staggered, I was pulled into my arms again.

The obscurity and twilight did not soften Jiang Yi's eyebrows and eyes, but the contours of the facial features were traced into distinct silhouettes, three-dimensional and sharp.He asked Zhu Weixing: "Why don't you say anything to the chef if you think it's delicious? What about the politeness you have always insisted on?"

Zhu Weixing was hugged by him and sat on his lap, half-forced to stick to the chest, he knew that he would not be disadvantaged by being petty, "I thank you, and I can also wash the dishes."

Jiang Yi was disdainful: "It's just two bowls, and I'm worried that Master Lou will smash it for me."

The dishwashing technology is indeed poor, I wish MSI irrefutable.

Zhu Weixing knew that there was a deceit ahead, and Zhu Weixing, who had no use for his strengths here, could only take the bait: "Then what are you going to do?"

Jiang Yi pursed his lips, and smiled mischievously, with an expression on his face that you were asking some nonsense.

Having suffered so many losses, no matter how thick Zhu Weixing's straight man's nerves have been reversed, he immediately understood, but hesitated.

But the stalemate is not only a waste of time, but it will not make this person compromise. After weighing the pros and cons, Zhu Weixing chooses to cooperate and take the initiative to complete the behavior that he interrupted during the brushing.

Ringing Jiang Yi's neck, Zhu Weixing slowly brought her lips together.After all, it was the first time to do this, and the movements were inevitably jerky and not crisp, and the slender eyelashes fanned like moths to a flame under the candlelight.

The kiss was stumbling and soft, and their noses bumped into each other, which was protested dissatisfied by Jiang Yi.I wish MSI can only work hard with a warm face.

When the tip of their tongues touched, Zhu Weixing saw Jiang Yi's expression suddenly changed, making it difficult to tell whether the flame was the fire in his pupils or the glow of a candle.

But when Jiang Yi couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to come up for a kiss, Zhu Weixing suddenly jumped up and got out of his embrace.

Jiang Yi didn't seem to expect that he would repeat the same trick, his eyes suddenly sank with anger.

Zhu Weixing ignored his anger, and said very boldly: "I suddenly thought of a way to thank you for your hospitality."

As he spoke, he grabbed a candle and went to the Ginger Wing Room. After a while, he came back with the guitar on the wall.

Zhu MSI said, "Can I borrow it?"

Jiang Yi seemed stunned for a moment, even the hesitation that had just condensed on his face disappeared.

Knowing that he agreed, Zhu Weixing sat across from him and put the guitar on his lap.

He was much more particular than Jiang Yi, and he didn't forget to take a small stool from one side as a pedal, playing the standard classical guitar.

Putting on a good posture, Zhu Weixing asked: "What do you want to hear?"

Did not get an answer.

Zhu Weixing guessed that he would not know how to order songs, thought for a while, bowed his head and gently plucked the strings.

Probably due to the fact that he has not played for a long time, his fingering is a bit rusty, and the ring fingers and arpeggios are not very good, but the tune is smooth, and the occasional interruption is well resolved by Zhu Weixing with his experience in music. Compared with Jiang Yi, That level is much more professional.

By candlelight, he roughly repeated the piece that Jiang Yi had played to him, but it was obviously the same note, but it was inexplicably sad to Zhu Weixing's ears.If it doesn't make people sad, then the tune is sad.

Zhu Weixing also realized it, and slowly stopped.

He said: "I'm sorry, probably I didn't play it well, this piece seems not suitable for thanking."

Jiang Yi just looked at him and said nothing.

Since it didn't work out, Zhu Weixing still made a strong commitment and decided to abide by the return gift just now, although the atmosphere was a little depressed by him.

Zhu Weixing put down the piano, walked back to Jiang Yi, was hesitating how to continue, but was grabbed by the person in front of him, and sat back on his lap.

Jiang Yi stared at him heavily, his brows under the light and shadow actually revealed a kind of beastly possessive desire, as if he wanted to swallow the person in front of him into his stomach.

Zhu Weixing shrank slightly under such terrifying eyes, he thought he was doomed, but he was not bitten or gnawed.

He was just carried into his arms very lightly by Jiang Yi.