Epigenetic

In Zhu Weixing's view, Jiang Yi deliberately tormented him, and holding the phone was nothing more than a wicked embarrassment.Little bandit help has never been so easy to take.

We are all boys, and the other party who has been harassed by me doesn't care, why should I feel awkward?

So he paused for a while, Zhu Weixing decisively stretched out his hand.

At the same time, he looked at Jiang Yi, and found that the corners of the man's mouth curled up, showing a ruffian expectant smile.

May MSI see this as a provocation.

He thought he didn't dare?

Okay.

With a slip of her fingertips, her hand went directly under the blanket.

It was impossible to avoid all the obstacles in such a small place, and Zhu Weixing touched Jiang Yi's leg almost as soon as he touched it.The low body temperature touched the opponent's scalding skin, and Zhu Weixing curled up his fingertips when he was so hot that he was unprepared.

Is this a calf muscle or a thigh muscle?or something else?Slippery and firm, really tight.

Noticing that Jiang Yi was breathing heavily, Zhu Weixing apologized: "I'm sorry." His tone was not very sincere.

He lowered his head so as not to meet the bandit's eyes, so as not to see too many evil tricks in his eyes, but he missed Jiang Yi's oppressive gaze on his face.

I brushed the gun and found nothing, Zhu Weixing could only continue to grope, but the place the size of a tofu cube seemed to pass through the Milky Way, and my fingers spun around inside for several times but found nothing, so I quickly measured the distance from Jiang Yi's knee bone to hip bone Out.

Zhu Weixing also gradually felt that the atmosphere around him was not right, he could hear Jiang Yi's approaching breathing, just clinging to his cheek, and his heartbeat resonated, making people's ears warm and making people anxious.

Zhu Weixing defined this reaction as a prelude to the exhaustion of Jiang Yi's patience. This confrontation was risky and difficult, and he decided to admit defeat and not play with him anymore.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, a scorching palm suddenly came over his five fingers.

Zhu Weixing raised his head unexpectedly, meeting the eyes of the person in front of him.

He thought he was dazzled, but just felt that Jiang Yi's eyes were particularly terrifying for a moment, the pupils were extremely black, but the irises were faintly red, like the abyssal lava on the bottom of the sea, which could engulf the living creatures playing and swimming in front of it at any time.

Previously, Zhu Weixing felt that it was okay to come here, after all, the two of them lived together for a long time through the screen window less than five meters away.But now I find it's completely different. It's like looking at a tiger through a cage and accidentally falling into the territory of a wild beast. The body feels very different.

The room is filled with the scent of Jiang Yi, the molecules are like sticking together, forming an overwhelming net, tightening bit by bit, enveloping Zhu Weixing who strayed into it until there is nowhere to escape.

Zhu Weixing doesn't think that Jiang Yi has any thoughts that he shouldn't have. The person in front of him is a little bandit who once disliked him so much.

However, the risk-avoiding instinct in his heart made Zhu Weixing vigilant about this situation. Jiang Yi's aura was too devouring, which made his heart stall and his throat tighten, and the hand wrapped in the opponent's palm was about to melt.I pulled it back, but to no avail.Jiang Yi grasped it tightly, motionless like iron tongs.Zhu Weixing frowned and tried harder, but it had the opposite effect.

Jiang Yi pulled suddenly, and easily led the person in front of him to fall towards him.Not only did Zhu Weixing hit his chest with his forehead, but he lost his balance on one leg and knelt on the bed.

When he threw himself into the little bandit's arms, Zhu Weixing's mind went blank for two seconds. He, who is always rational, couldn't find a reasonable explanation for the other party's behavior.He just wanted to ask, what is Jiang Yi doing?Why is he doing this?

The next moment, Zhu Weixing woke up, and the hand held by Jiang Yi was pressing on a square and cold object in the corner, which was the little bandit's mobile phone.

"Idiot, here are the things, where are you dishonestly looking? You can't find such a place." Facing Zhu Weixing in a trance, Jiang Yi scolded him, his tone as impatient as ever, and it was difficult to find his voice hoarse without listening carefully.

Zhu Weixing withdrew his hand in a daze, stared at the phone, and then stared at Jiang Yi, with a rare and innocent expression, a little dazed.

That gaze pierced the little bandit somehow, Jiang Yi pushed him away in a manic manner, surrounded him with a thin blanket, and quickly walked into the bathroom outside, leaving behind a series of curses.

Zhu Weixing fell sideways on the bed, just at that moment, I don't know if his eyes were dazzled, he seemed to see Jiang Yi's abdomen...a tattoo.Only one corner is seen, pointed and hook-shaped, and the specifics cannot be discerned.

Dazed for a while, he slowly sat up and tidied his slightly messy clothes.Zhu Weixing didn't understand the brain circuit of the little bandit, and wanted to play tricks on him, but in the end he ran away in a huff, why did he make such a fuss?The mind probably stays in the kindergarten class.

As soon as the person left, the overwhelming sense of oppression disappeared, and even the air became much more abundant.

Zhu Weixing raised her head and let out a breath, her eyes glanced ahead but stopped suddenly.

There was a peasant calendar hanging on the wall near the foot of the bed, and there was a guitar hanging beside the peasant calendar?

Because this corner is covered by a cabinet, it is difficult for me to look directly at the window, and I can only get a glimpse of the whole picture when I enter the room.

Zhu Weixing couldn't hold back and got up to take a closer look.

Wide fretboard, few frets, and nylon strings.This is no ordinary electric or acoustic guitar, this is a relatively rare classical guitar.

The paint on the body is peeling off, the strings are frayed with indentations, obviously worn with age.

Who is that user?The piano was not put into the box, but it was hanging like that without much dust. Either it was just taken out, or it was often taken care of and played.

Ginger Wing?The little bandit can play the guitar?

can not imagine.

In a flash, he felt that he had fallen into the stereotyped misunderstanding of the impression, which was not good, and what would Jiang Yi do for himself by playing the piano?He didn't come to visit someone's house, so why did he still comment on his personal affairs?should not.

I wish MSI to reflect quickly and return her attention to Jiang Yi's mobile phone.The other party generously shared with himself, and he was not polite.

Jiang Yi's mobile phone is quite new and good, at least much better than his third-hand antique.Zhu Weixing didn't know the password, so he didn't open it, but saw Jiang Yi's phone screensaver.

A picture of a rural night scene, with a light moon shining on a long path in the dark sky, very romantic and beautiful.It doesn't match the bandit style very much, it should be the original background that comes with the phone, I guess I'm too lazy to change it.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yi returned to the house with dripping hair and a towel around his neck. He was dressed neatly, wearing long pants and a T-shirt. little policewoman.

It really needs the IQ of the guardian. Zhu Weixing glanced at him calmly, handed over the phone, and signaled the other party to input by himself to protect privacy.

Jiang Yi reported the number directly: "0808."

I wish MSI a meal and silently enter the password to open the screen.

He is very well-behaved, he doesn't look around after opening it, he just runs to the chat software.After poking it open, I found that Jiang Yiming is so popular, but his contact list is unexpectedly short, which is completely different from Zhu Liangliang's lush variety.

Looking at the bandit’s WeChat name, it’s actually called [Plague God], and the profile picture is a full-face photo that is enough to run for the top ten ugly dogs in the world.With protruding eyes, buck teeth and crooked nose, it is so ugly that it is worth the money, and it is genuine. It uses all its strength to express its intention to refuse to hook up and refuse to flirt, for fear of being noticed.

But who wants to chat with such an account? [Plague God] sent you a message, [Plague God] invited you to a video call, and [Plague God] gave you a like. Thinking about it, I feel unlucky, so the bandit army is happy to play with him.

Click on [God of Plague] to receive the latest chat, it really comes from the junior of Baige High School, the other party is very thoughtful, at least five numbers were sent, they should all be Fu Wei's classmates.

Zhu Weixing was afraid of misremembering, so he asked Jiang Yi for a pen and paper, and wanted to copy them down.

These words caused Jiang Yi to laugh endlessly.

"Is it interesting to beat around the bush?"

Wish MSI question mark.

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes: "If you want my contact information, just tell me directly. If you add friends, you can directly transfer the number to you, so you don't need to write it by hand, right? Your mind can catch up with Jiuquqiao."

It took Zhu Weixing two seconds to understand what Jiang Yi said.He wondered why the other party couldn't write a dissertation report. He obviously had the imagination to compile the four major classics with just a title.

But after another thought, saving the number is convenient for communication, although it will not delay the two seeing each other every day.

I wish Weixing no longer cares about the little bandits, being misunderstood and suffering, and those who clean up will clear themselves.

So he readily admitted: "Almost, it's best if you are willing."

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but compliment him: "You are really smart."

Jiang Yi's eyebrows flew up, and there was a hint of pride in his disgust: "What kind of flattery is it, hypocrisy."

Zhu MSI: "..."

Seeing that no one was moving, Jiang Yi felt his ink marks and urged: "What are you waiting for? Do you want me to take the initiative to send you a business card?"

You don't need to look at Zhu Weixing to know that the name card must be "Jiang Chichi, Lifetime Honorary Chairman of the Tyrannosaurus Rex Association Bear Kids Organization of Moody Group's Childish Secondary Company".

However, I encountered difficulties in sending myself an invitation to add friends with the other party's mobile phone.Jiang Yi's mobile phone operation is different from his own. The digital idiot is only managed by Professor Longlong. Now it is difficult to study by himself.After a long time of fiddling, the onlookers were very impatient.

There was a hot breath approaching her ear, accompanied by a faint peach smell, Zhu Weixing turned around in a daze, and almost bumped into someone cheek to cheek!

Jiang Yi, who couldn't wait, ran to Zhu Weixing and stood behind Zhu Weixing at some point, looking down at the screen with him, trying to figure out what kind of century-old problem he had encountered.Who would have thought that the person in front of him suddenly turned his head, and the tip of their noses almost brushed past each other.

Zhu Weixing was startled, and controlled not to retreat, but only raised her head to look at the people close at hand, complaining a little.

Jiang Yi lowered his head, Zhu Weixing's head was covered by a tall shadow, the expression on the backlit face was blurred, only a pair of eyes were particularly bright.

The air froze briefly again, for the Nth time today.

Zhu Weixing stared at the person in front of him, with half-wet hair hanging between Jiang Yi's eyebrows, fresh peach smell on his body after washing, I don't know if it came from toothpaste or shampoo, it reminded me of the big coconut at that time, with fruit on his body paradise.

Suddenly wanting to laugh, I could only hold back the corners of my mouth, but I couldn't hide my eyes slightly bent, revealing a slight smile, as fast as a butterfly flapping its wings, and the morning stars twinkling.

When Jiang Yi saw it, sensitive nerves jumped along his forehead.

The next moment, a hand came from behind Zhu Weixing, and he manipulated the mobile phone with his grip, tap and swipe, in a gesture of almost half-circling the person.

Zhu Weixing only felt that there was a warm and thick wall pasted on his back, and someone's clear breathing was next to his ear.

For a minute, Zhu Weixing didn't pay attention to what Jiang Yi did, until the phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, which brought him back to his senses.

The heat source was turned off, with a blunt word "stupid".

Looking at the line on the screen [Plague God] requesting to add you as a friend, Zhu Weixing really wants to click to refuse.

After finishing everything, Zhu Weixing left the tiger's cage in a hurry, only to find that the tiger followed him out.

"What are you looking at? I'm going to the auto repair shop." Tiger was confident.

Zhu Weixing nodded, thinking that no one misunderstood you, why explain.

Jiang Yi bit his mouth on the cake that Zhu Weixing brought, and walked half a step away, no different from his peers.

When I passed the No. [-] building, I saw Mrs. Song still sitting there basking in the sun, her expression was dull, and she didn't have the energy of a witch.Aunt Song sat beside her and chatted with people, she was always beaming.

Sensing the sign that the old lady was looking over, Zhu Weixing quickened his pace, and was so anxious that he gently tugged the people around him, as if he would suffer a loss if he was left behind.

The bandit who had his clothes caught looked silently with his mouth puffed up, "Why did you call your ancestors?"

Zhu MSI can only find a topic to have an awkward chat with him: "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Yi snorted.

"It's better than a barbecue sandwich, isn't it?"

"What about dreaming?"

"It will taste better if you get up 10 minutes earlier to heat it up."

"Why didn't you say that it would be better if you delivered it 10 minutes earlier? The ink stains in the morning?"

Zhu MSI refuses to talk to Gang Jing again.