Epigenetic

"I want you to meet me in the future and roll out eight hundred miles with your tail between your legs, but it's easy. Do you still need to talk about this idiot condition with you?"

Jiang Yi was puzzled.

"Easy? Your friend didn't mean that when he was at the soup dumpling stand."

Zhu Weixing said, according to what the person said last time, the past self was not a little troublesome, but the aura of the little bandits has not scared Zhu Liangliang away, which shows that Zhu Liangliang's level of sympathy is not low.

"A fly that circles around, can make it disappear by itself, why dirty hands."

Zhu Weixing's words are very extreme, and he is still targeting his former self, without concealing his blatant self-abandonment.This made Jiang Yi feel fresh and unfamiliar, as if meeting the person in front of him for the first time.

Zhu Weixing's voice didn't sound very good to Jiang Yi, it was thin, like an immature dog, and he often grunted and chirped, especially disgusting. At this time, all the affectations were removed like weeds, leaving only Although the boy's original voice is still a bit flimsy, but coupled with the other party's calm tone and that cold and indifferent face, it shows a bit different from the previous maturity and stability, and even has a small aura and a small deterrent, quite capable of bluffing people.

He didn't listen to Jiang Yi's words, just looked at himself without blinking, Zhu Weixing didn't know if he was moved.

So he continued: "If you still feel that it's not worth it, I... can help you with other small favors."

"What the hell can I use you for?" Jiang Yi disagreed.

Zhu Weixing raised his chin towards his phone.

Jiang Yi didn't understand.

Zhu Weixing could only say directly: "I'm sorry I overheard your call just now."

Jiang Yi realized that it was Lai Yang who called to ask him about the report, and he couldn't help showing absurdity: "What do you mean? You find someone to write it for me? Or do you write it? Do you think I'm rare?"

His words are contemptuous and repulsive, but Zhu Weixing is completely stable under such a negative attitude.

"You give me your request and content, and I'll try to write it. Just leave your email, we don't have to contact you. If you are not satisfied, you can pretend that this is not the case, and you still have nothing to lose." Zhu MSI is full of sincerity, but his attitude is not. Not showing weakness, especially a pair of eyes, black and white, calm as water, and even other facial features have been soaked to remove the inherent charm, clear and shining.

Jiang Yi seemed to be dazed for a moment, staring at him, and then his eyes fell to the man's neckline, as if he was looking at the place where he pinched yesterday. Of course Jiang Yi knew his own strength, and he was bound to leave traces.However, most of the slender neck was hidden under the collar, only a few faint fingerprints could be seen as he breathed.

Jiang Yi looked at people very seriously.I wish MSI can feel the temperature from such a distance, like standing in the crater of a volcano, when you move, your eyebrows and nose will be burned.But he still waited silently until Jiang Yi observed him enough, and put on a cynical expression again.

He didn't agree, and he didn't say it was bad, he only raised the corners of his mouth, retreated step by step in an unfathomable way, all the way back to the bottom of the wall, sat down and continued to play the game, the difference is that this time he didn't turn his back to this place, but faced directly .

Zhu Weixing looked at him for a few seconds, tactfully did not ask questions, just like the other party, silently took out the flute and continued to practice.

That day Zhu Weixing and Jiang Yi maintained a weird superficial calm all afternoon, Jiang Yi spent most of his time focusing on his mobile phone.He has bad morals when he looks at the game, and he swears while pressing the screen, not all swear words, most of them are talking to himself, he is a big tall man, like a big fish that keeps bubbling, faded a few times Very vicious, very irritable, very naive, even a little stupid.

During the period, Zhu Weixing felt Jiang Yi's gaze from the screen to himself many times, full of probing meaning.

He didn't look up, pretending that this person didn't exist, until Jiang Yi's cell phone died, and he sat for a while and couldn't stand the noise and ran away.

The next day, the third day... Zhu Weixing didn't see anyone again in the wasteland. The bandit probably felt that confronting him was boring, and when he was in a bad mood, he might show up to trouble him again.

In September, all elementary and middle school students have started school. On this day, Zhu Weixing promised to show Longlong his homework, so he changed the flute practice to the morning. When he came back in the afternoon, he waited for him in the room for half an hour, but he did not see the children upstairs.

What I got when I sent a message was an apologetic reply from Longlong's father, saying that Longlong's mother and Aunt Jiao had to work, it was late to pick up the child, and his son was still on the way, so MSI didn't have to wait for him.

Zhu Weixing is strange, Aunt Jiao's part-time work is only in the morning, how can it be changed to the afternoon?Also delayed Solitaire Dragon?What's more, this happened not once or twice. Zhu Weixing also saw Aunt Jiao who just got off work when she returned home from practice two days ago.

Zhu Weixing replied that he would wait for Longlong to come back, after thinking about it, he told grandma about it again.

Grandma knew Jiao's family better, so she said to cook more dishes later, and Aunt Jiao came to invite them to eat together.

Zhu Weixing looked at her grandma's back, turned around and went back to the house to find a toolbox, and started to study it for a while.

Grandma heard the movement and looked at it suspiciously, and saw that Zhu Weixing actually removed the TV set on the wall of the big bedroom.

Seeing grandma staring at him, Zhu Weixing explained: "I don't even look at it in my room, but put it outside, so we can watch it together when we eat."

The radio that my grandma always listens to is too old, and there are only one or two channels back and forth, and there is often no signal.Zhu Weixing wanted to put the TV in the small bedroom, but felt that grandma would not want it, so he chose the outer hall after weighing it, so that his brother could watch it together.

Grandma frowned slightly as she watched him busy with work, neither saying yes nor bad, as if she was a little bewildered by Zhu Weixing's behavior, and only gently instructed after a long time: "Be careful."

Zhu MSI gave a light "hmm".

Facts have proved that what grandma said makes sense, I wish MSI such hands-on ability, even washing the dishes is shivering, let alone working on TV, which is full of technical content.He didn't have an electric drill, so he could only use nails and a hammer to smash holes in the wall. The result of his bravery was a deep bloody hole in his finger.

As soon as the knuckles were white, the blood flowed out like a small fountain. When grandma turned around, several drops of blood had already been splashed on the ground.

Zhu Weixing pressed his hands hard in pain, looked up and found that the old man's face was not good, and he was about to comfort him.Grandma had already stepped out of the balcony and called down: "Aunt Jiao... Aunt Jiao..."

Aunt Jiao lives downstairs in Room 201. In the past, she would respond to grandma's calls, but today she failed for a long time.

Zhu Weixing came out and explained: "Aunt Jiao and Longlong are probably still on the way. Grandma, I'm fine, just wash the wound with water and it will be fine."

Grandma said with a cold face: "There is no hemostatic medicine or bandages at home. I will ask other neighbors to borrow some."

Grandma was about to go downstairs after speaking, Zhu Weixing looked at the old man's inflexible legs and was just about to say that he could go by himself, when suddenly there was a loud shout behind him.

"Ah, what's the matter?!"

Turning around, I saw Miao Xiangxue in the opposite building staring at her in surprise, holding onto the balcony. She looked like she just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. Her long hair was slightly wet and loose, making her look even younger.

"Why is there blood on the ground, who fought?"

Zhu Weixing's blood dripped all the way from the house to the outside, it was really scary to watch.

Grandma didn't care about politeness this time, and said directly: "Xiao Miao, do you have Yunnan Baiyao and bandages at home, MSI is messing with it."

However, once Miao Xiangxue's voice came out, everyone upstairs and downstairs could hear it.

"Who?! Who is fighting again?" Mrs. Chen lived on the second floor of the opposite building, and immediately poked her head out to ask.

The big guy on the first floor meddles in his own business: "Where is the blood?!!! Did you break your head and bleed?"

The old lady echoed from the opposite building: "My head is broken, hurry up and call 120, or I will die!"

The old man relayed across the air: "No life? Has someone died?! Which floor? The fourth floor? Another little bandit?"

Then a young man spoke up: "What's wrong with the little bandit? Finally beat him to death this time?!"

In the end, a woman summed it up: "Oh my god! The little bandit beat the head to death!"

Listening to the murder rumors that quickly formed in one minute, Miao Xiangxue cursed angrily: "What kind of shit are you giving me! You only have one ear to save money? You can only hear half a sentence, can't you? Shut me up." What's wrong with my son!"

A lion's roar sent everyone who was just joining in the fun roaring back home, Miao Xiangxue turned to Grandma Zhu and suppressed her voice: "There are some, there are a lot of them in my house, I'll ask Jiang Yi to bring them to you."

After finishing the words, he yelled into the room again: "—Jiang Yi!!! Hurry up, get the hemostatic medicine and gauze..."

Only halfway through the yelling, Jiang Yi had already come out, carrying a plastic bag containing bottles and cans in his hand, with a restless look on his face, as if he was woken up and disturbed in the middle of his sleep.

The mother knew her son better, seeing that he was about to raise his hand, she quickly pulled the bag away.

"Throw what, you want to smash someone to death, I will send you to the opposite side, and bandage him by the way!"

"Didn't you want me to hurry up?" Jiang Yi retorted.

Zhu Weixing looked at Jiang Yi's unconvincing face, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I can bandage it myself, no need to help."

His tone was very urgent, and he spoke very quickly, which did not match the current slow demeanor. Rather than being polite, it sounded to Jiang Yi that he was very repulsed by Miao Xiangxue's proposal.

Jiang Yi made a bad expression.

Zhu MSI saw it and didn't say anything.

Miao Xiangxue disagreed: "My son learned this in school, let him do it for you."

Turning to pat Jiang Yi's head again, he pushed him all the way without patting him: "Are you going!!? Go, go, go! I'm going to bleed!"

Jiang Yi was so tall and big, he could break free with a flick of his hand, but he was successfully pushed by his mother, all the way down the stairs and out of the building, and then into the corridor on the fourth floor of the seventh building.

Probably afraid that Jiang Yi would be disobedient, Miao Xiangxue also came and was led into the house by Grandma Zhu.Jiang Yi's head and feet are more than 1.9 meters high, and his head will touch the ceiling of Zhu's house. The small two-bedroom house is suddenly squeezed into a cramped place.

Grandma asked Zhu Weixing to sit at the table.Jiang Yi was also pushed down on another stool by his mother, her long legs curled up in front of her, suffocated to death, and stretched out uncomfortably in no time.You can't go to Grandma Zhu, you can only touch Zhu Weixing on the opposite side.The four legs of the two big guys were wronged under the folding table no higher than one meter, and they almost tied a Chinese knot.

Zhu Weixing had to put all her legs aside to avoid touching the other party.