Epigenetic

Jiang Yi stood under the tree and watched Zhu Weixing leave from the auto repair shop. The other party didn't go far, and stopped across the street to think about his phone.He probably didn't realize that a tall, thin boy in a light-colored T-shirt and sweatpants, and a pair of white sneakers on his feet, stood in the setting sun so white and shining, but he also pushed a bright silver lady's bicycle. Ordinary college students want to drill more and more.

I don't know what I saw on the phone, but there was some trouble on that not-so-emotional face, and I looked up at a few boys who jumped over the wall inexplicably, with longing in my eyes.

In Jiang Yi's eyes, the wall was so short, let alone stepping on the tree, he could turn it over with a single grasp, and those few were jumping like fleas.

waste.

The next moment, I saw someone imitating these trash, and seemed to want to jump over the wall?Jiang Yi was surprised.Even though he is crippled, he can be stronger than this man without his arms and legs. How does that man misunderstand his own strength?

The result of the random attempt was of course that it disappeared behind the tree with a thud, like a lightly fluttering leaf, without even kicking up any dust.

Jiang Yi's eyelids twitched.

Who the hell praised him for being smart?

After waiting for about 1 minute, a head cautiously poked out from behind the tree, with a bit of unbearable pain in his brows and eyes, a little pitiful.Then he saw Jiang Yi who was stuck here at a glance, his head froze, and he began to wander around, knowing what he was looking for.

It's a pity that apart from this Rongji, there are no shops for eating, drinking and having fun on this road.As soon as the north gate is closed, students are used to flocking to places with a lot of restaurants in the south, and there are few pedestrians here who can't find anyone who can help others.

Rongji auto repair shop will also close at five or six o'clock. At this moment, the shutter door has been half closed, and the staff are tidying up the booth.Regardless of the size of the store and the average spending power of the students, Ah Pen and Jiang Yi spent more time in Yuzhou Street.And there are always some strange people blocking him, like the girl just now, Jiang Yi was very annoying.

After turning around, he couldn't find anyone to help him, and the line of sight wandered here and there.

Jiang Yi took out another cigarette and lit it, took a puff between his fingers, and looked at him calmly, without any intention of going over to offer his hand.

The night at the beginning of the night spreads slowly like a transparent canvas, the evening wind is the brush, the night dew is the water, and the gradual darkness is the falling color, unconsciously soaking the surroundings, and making someone stare at each other for a long time Zhu Weixing realized that he could not wait for someone to save him for the time being.

I moved my foot and it hurt very much. I don't know if there is a fracture.Sighing, Zhu Weixing said to Jiang Yiyang: "Can you... give me a hand?"

Jiang Yi finished smoking a cigarette, and he didn't leave, staring at it like watching a good show.Seeing the other party talking at this moment, the little bandit stretched out an index finger to dig his ear, pretending that he didn't hear clearly, and his expression was very annoying.

Zhu Weixing softened her tone: "I know, I promised not to disturb you, but now... I can't stand up, and I want to ask you to help me, just this once."

As soon as the words of showing weakness came out, Jiang Yi expressed satisfaction.But he was still moaning on the spot, and after a while he reluctantly crossed the road.

Zhu Weixing sat with his back against the big tree in an awkward posture, raised his head to look at the person above him.The other party stood still in front of him, tall and burly like a Everest, even his shadow could block him and crush him.

Moving his shoulders, Zhu Weixing tried to stubbornly avoid it.Unfortunately, it is inevitable.

Fortunately, Jiang Yi squatted down in front of him, propped his chin with one hand, looked at him like a thinker, and poked an artificial crater on his cheek with his hand, so handsome and deceptive.

I wish MSI will not take it lightly, the mood of the little bandit is more changeable than the weather in Africa, angry one second, laughing the next second, angry and laughing again when upset, jumping back and forth over and over again.

Sure enough, the thinker thought for a long time there and still didn't make a move. Instead, he stared at Zhu Weixing with deeper and more malicious eyes. The evil temperament spread all over his body, and the evil factors permeated.

What do you want to do again?

I wish MSI to lift his spirits and reflect on whether it was a wrong move to let him come over.

The little bandit spoke: "Why did you ask me to come? Help you?" His voice was low and earnest, with a false tenderness.

Zhu MSI is short-handed: "Yes, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Jiang Yi scratched his ears to play: "What's the reason? Why? If you ignore me, you pretend you can't see it, and if you want me to help you, you pretend to be pitiful. Is there anyone better at taking advantage of others than you?"

This statement is ambiguous and weird, and it is completely unreasonable to change the concept secretly. Zhu Weixing didn't know where to refute it.

Not getting a timely response, Jiang Yi was dissatisfied and lightly poked Zhu Weixing's forehead with the finger that poked his face, signaling him not to pretend to be dead.

Like a puppet, Zhu Weixing was poked upside down, trying to sit upright and said: "Then what are you going to do?"

The thinker was silent, the street lamps on the street had been turned on, and the dim orange sprinkled into Jiang Yi's clear and deep eyes, gathered into a flash of light, inside was the faint silhouette of the person in front of him.However, as he blinked lightly, the light scattered into lazy dots again, as if he didn't care about it so seriously.

Jiang Yi said nothing, but had a look of "see your sincerity".

I wish MSI thinking.

Ten seconds later, Jiang Yi noticed his reluctance, and lowered his expression: "Let's go."

Zhu Weixing stretched out his hand and tugged at him: "Can you use the previous... report, or I will write two more for you if necessary?"

Jiang Yi didn't answer, his eyes fell on Zhu Weixing's hand.Just like last time, the slender knuckles were wrapped around his thin wrists, like a white jade wristband on him, the difference in skin color was obvious.

After a while, Jiang Yi's eyes turned back to Zhu Weixing's face, and said: "Who cares about your writing, just pretend to be passionate."

Zhu Weixing also lost his temper, and shook off Jiang Yi's hand: "That's okay, my classmates are singing nearby, and I will wait for them to come back."

Jiang Yi was more refreshing, snorting, got up and left.

After failing to change strategies, Zhu Weixing finally understands that this person is playing tricks and doesn't take hard things.

"Wait..." he spoke again.

Jiang Yi didn't mean to stay, he has such a moody wild boar temper, he may not kiss you if he touches his hair smoothly, but he will definitely bite you if he touches his hair reversely, he is the kind that is extremely difficult to coax.

Seeing people wanting to cross the street, Zhu Weixing had no choice but to raise his voice, "—Jiang Yi!"

It was just a reflex act in a hurry, Zhu Weixing no longer counted on this little bandit.Unexpectedly, this shout made the man suddenly pause.

The juvenile voice is not crisp, and this name was not uncommonly repeated by Zhu Liangliang in the past.But from Zhu Weixing's mouth at this moment, the feeling is quite different.

Not hot, cool.It is as cold as the fine snow held up under the scorching sun in August, or the cold spring wading in the desert at noon, without temperature, it can melt human flesh.

The little bandit actually turned his head, strolled back with his bag in his pocket, and stood back in front of Zhu Weixing.

Zhu Weixing didn't understand why he changed his mind, but he was slightly relieved.

To show his sincerity, he could only return to a gentle tone: "Help me, I promise you a condition, and you come to make it." If you don't agree to this, you are clearly playing him, even if you sit here all night, Zhu Weixing will not Need to talk to him.

Jiang Yi looked at him without moving.

After a while, he finally came to Zhu Weixing's side, bent down and stretched out his hand.

Thinking that he was going to pull him, Zhu Weixing was just about to grab him, but Jiang Yi got short, grabbed his waist, and easily lifted him from the ground.It is really mentioned, just like scooping up watermelon and scooping up rice.For two or three seconds, Zhu Weixing's legs were off the ground.

The movements were not gentle, but they were very smooth. When Zhu Weixing came back to his senses, he was already standing beside Jiang Yi.

But he could only exert force with one foot, and as a result of the shift of his center of gravity, he leaned towards Jiang Yi again, half of his body touching the opponent's chest.

Jiang Yi didn't even hide, and didn't help Zhu Weixing, just stood there like a javelin, as if watching a joke from the people in front of him.

Zhu Weixing was a little embarrassed, and used her forearm to separate the two of them by a little distance, so she would fall down, and had to loosely hold the other's arm, feeling the muscles under the palm tense slightly at the same time.

Zhu Weixing coughed lightly: "Thank you...well, can you send me to the intersection, and I will take a taxi back by myself." Forget about the original plan, now I can only go home first, I don't know if my leg is broken.

Jiang Yi sneered: "There is no temporary parking spot here, a taxi has to go to the main entrance to hail it, or walk another street."

Zhu MSI: "..."

Seeing the dead father-like expression on the other party's face, Jiang Yi enjoyed it for a few more seconds, then raised his chin stinkingly towards the willow tree, and by the way brought him up again.

"Lean there." The tone used seemed to wish Weixing how rare it was to snuggle up to him.

Zhu Weixing slipped away in his hands like a dummy, half-forced to stand by the tree, the little bandit turned and left.Zhu Weixing looked at him inexplicably as he walked towards the auto repair shop, and stooped in through the rolling door. A moment later, the roar sounded on the long street, and a dark blue heavy truck drove out from another small door on the right side of the shop. The machine, with elegant and mysterious colors, drew a wonderful arc and stopped in front of it.

Zhu Weixing watched in bewilderment as Jiang Yi stepped down from the car, walked up to him, probed, grabbed, and with one move, this time he didn't lift it up, but hugged Zhu Weixing directly with one hand.Walking to the front of the car in two or three steps, Jiang Yi looked down at the person in his arms, and said to him: "Legs, open..."

This sounded a bit weird, but the little bandit had a solemn expression, without any teasing and thoughtful thoughts, all over his face was: Hurry up, can it still work?

Zhu Weixing stretched out her good leg, stepped to the other end of the car, and sat down before remembering to ask: "Are you seeing me off?"

He thought it would be good if the little bandit was willing to help him to the street corner, but he never thought that the other party would be so responsible to the end.

"It's not the first time, pretending to be a little girl." Jiang Yi looked at him.

This sentence is also strange!

Suddenly a chubby object was thrown, Zhu Weixing reflexively hugged it and found it was a helmet.

"Dai." The person who threw it was concise and to the point.

Jiang Yi also has one, which is exactly the same as his, but his own feels smooth to the touch and smells like a freshly unpacked release agent, so it looks brand new.

"It's cheaper for you." Seeing Zhu Weixing's hesitation, Jiang Yi urged, "What are you talking about? Do you want to wear it after you get old?"

I wish MSI ignored the other party's unfriendly attitude and sincerely said: "Thank you."

"That's a lot of nonsense." In exchange, Jiang Yi snatched the helmet impatiently, and put it on for him with rough hands and feet.

When it was time to close the windshield, Zhu Weixing said, "Wait."

Jiang Yi frowned.

Zhu Weixing pointed to the bicycle he had just brought back by the willow tree: "What should I do?"

The best way...Zhu Weixing looked at the car, then at Jiang Yi, her big eyes with beautiful curves blinked behind the helmet, like a galaxy full of stars.

Jiang Yi saw through his thoughts at once, glared at him fiercely, and thumped Zhu Weixing on the head, closing his windshield.

"Let me take you on that ride? What the hell are you thinking about!" Jiang Yi scolded him, "Sit down honestly."

"It will be stolen." Zhu Weixing argued weakly.

Jiang Yi said coldly: "Who dares?"

I wish MSI shut up.

Jiang Yi sat in front of him, put on the helmet as well, was about to start it, but stopped again, turned his head and said unhappily, "I still want to teach you?"

Zhu Weixing's mobile phone had new messages coming in. He checked for a few seconds before he looked up to realize what Jiang Yi was talking about. Obediently, he grabbed the other party's waist as he did last time, and his movements were quite skillful.

But Jiang Yi didn't squeeze the accelerator, Zhu Weixing suddenly said: "Wait."

"What are you doing again?!" Jiang Yi was irritated.

Zhu Weixing's voice buried in the helmet seemed dull and innocent: "I... have to go to school."

"What the hell?" Jiang Yi turned his head and gave up patiently.

Zhu Weixing pushed up the windshield, frowning slightly, with a helpless expression: "Suddenly something happened, please send me to the piano room building, don't wait for me, I can go back by myself."

Go back and be a bird! ?Fly back?

Jiang Yi almost slapped his head, I really don't know what this man thinks.According to the temper of the bandits, they should be sent to the piano room building, and they should be hung directly on the tree on the side. Don't even go home, just jump down to go to school tomorrow, so much trouble!

Jiang Yi's blue veins loomed on the forehead, and Zhu Weixing's pleading eyes did not burst out, he lifted his lips and cursed, turned the accelerator, and the motorcycle swept onto the street.

Zhu Weixing thanked him in a low voice, closed the windshield again, and leaned halfway behind him, thinking about the voice message that Tingting had just sent.The other party asked where the others were, and asked Zhu Weixing to come back to the piano room to see what good things he had done.The tone was clearly angry.

He didn't even enter the piano room, why did Zhu Weixing want to talk to him, but for some reason, Zhu Weixing decided to take a walk.