Epigenetic

The next morning, when I woke up to wash up and heard the noise outside, Zhu Weixing went out and found that Mrs. Liang was training her granddaughter.

Liang Yongli was carrying her schoolbag, as if she had just returned home, with a tired look on her face, and she had to listen to the old lady's mean words.Scold her for being a liar, scold her for not coming home at night, and even scold her for being a fool at a young age, like her shameless old mother.

There seemed to be no one in the Liang family, and after a long time of trouble, two or three neighbors would look sideways. This old drama of Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds was nothing to watch.

Except for Zhu Weixing, who quietly watched the girl's shivering back, and did not stay away.

When he noticed that Mrs. Liang was throwing a bamboo basket at the girl's face, he quickly stood in front of him and successfully blocked the object, but the roughness on the bamboo basket scratched the back of his hand, leaving a very long scratch. Broken skin and no bleeding.Can't believe what it would be like to actually get on a girl's face.

Zhu Weixing frowned and looked at the old lady dissatisfied.

Mrs. Liang was also a little confused, but not for her own behavior, but for Zhu Weixing, who suddenly appeared to meddle in her own business.

When he came back to his senses, he was naturally angry, and wanted to yell, but he heard footsteps in the corridor, someone was walking upstairs.

I wish Wei Xing didn't feel wrong, the old lady who heard it on the other side had changed her face quickly, wrinkled her friendly smile and shouted to the stairs: "Ah Da is back? You worked hard at night, have you had breakfast? Grandma told me Would you like something hot?"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for his grandson to answer, and walked in the door briskly, even forgetting to curse, or knowing that it was not a good time.

Zhu Weixing turned to look at the person upstairs, it was indeed Liang Yongfu.Unlike his younger sister's haggardness, he was refreshed and full of energy after working all night.

Seeing the two people at the top of the stairs, Liang Yongfu had a smile on his face, but when he got closer, he lowered the corners of his mouth, and his eyes swept across the faces of Zhu Weixing and his sister who had a slightly cold expression, as if feeling something, cold eyes.

He said to Zhu Weixing: "Thank you."

Although he is a neighbor, he really can't stand to make a move, but Zhu Weixing is not good at interfering in other people's family affairs, and it is even more impossible to sue the old lady.Now handing Liang Yongli to her brother, he only nodded to Liang Yongfu, then turned and left.

When he entered, he saw Liang Yongfu stroking his sister's lowered head.

"My brother started to finish his internship today and became a full-time employee. I was also transferred to the head office as the general manager's legal assistant. Isn't that amazing? Ah Xiao...wait a minute, everything will be fine soon...soon."

Zhu Weixing didn't continue to listen and walked in the door.

……

As soon as the flute class was over in the afternoon, Zhu Weixing received a message from [Plague God].

[Plague God]: People?

【星】: Organize things, wait a moment.

[Plague God]: Don't come here, just put on airs and whine.hurry up!

After wiping a flute for almost 10 minutes, Zhu Weixing: "..."

There is no way, the thief ship has already boarded, so we still have to bite the bullet and go.

Before walking, I passed the large music classroom downstairs, the string elective course was over, Zhu Weixing paid special attention to the crowd, but did not see Lou Zhaoyang and those people again.

Jiang Yi was already waiting for him at the old place, and there was no training team today, but I don't know if it was MSI's illusion, he felt that there were more people on the playground than yesterday.

Play football, basketball, high jump, race walking, badminton?Judo?Gym...fuck?Fighting, fencing?Just land swimming.

"The venue of your school seems to be really difficult." Zhu Weixing sighed.It's so economical, and the relationship is not as tense as Lai Yang said, and no one dislikes anyone when they are crowded like this.

Jiang Yi turned his head sideways, and the group who glanced here quietly immediately got up and focused on sports, paying special attention to it.

Jiang Yi said: "The venue is not difficult, but the people are more difficult."

Zhu MSI: "?" Where is the difficulty, isn't it all good?

Jiang Yi: "It's not difficult now, but it will be difficult tomorrow."

MSI Zhu: Is it tomorrow again?

Paying attention to the people here with their ears up: "!!" They just came to join in the fun after hearing the gossip about brother Yi from yesterday's compatriots. Why did life start to be difficult?

Putting aside the commotion for now, Jiang Yi took Zhu Weixing and ran again.The soreness from yesterday is still there, I wish MSI’s speed is slower than the first time, but he is not a person who will complain repeatedly, even if he is very unhappy, since he has done it, he will persist to the end.

He was obviously out of breath just after running a lap, and he couldn't pay attention to the breathing rhythm given by Jiang Yi.

At first, Jiang Yi was still watching coldly by his side, and from time to time straightened Zhu Weixing's drooping head and shaking hands and feet, but after watching him, his expression became more and more foul.

After a while, Zhu Weixing realized that the person accompanying him had disappeared.

He turned around panting, and saw Jiang Yi standing a few meters behind him, looking at him impatiently.

Jiang Yi: "Tsk."

Zhu MSI: "?"

Jiang Yi suddenly turned around and left.

Zhu MSI is inexplicable: "Don't you practice?"

Jiang Yi: "I'm hungry, eat."

Zhu Weixing didn't understand Jiang Yi's sudden arrival, but he felt a little lucky, he was really tired.

So he picked up his clothes, kicked and mopped the ground, and followed the person in front.

"I don't want to eat, I want to go home." The clock-in person has his own strict arrangements for time.

However, his uprightness soon caught Jiang Yi's death sight.

Zhu MSI shut up.

It's right to think about it, it's unreasonable for someone to be a sparring partner, and if you're hungry, you have to prepare your own meals.

Zhu Weixing said: "Then I treat you to eat."

Jiang Yi: "I thank your whole family."

Zhu MSI: "..."

He complained with his mouth, but his feet were honest enough to enter the cafeteria.Just like the online celebrity snacks in the U Art Supermarket, the canteen of U Tire is also well-known far and wide.After all, nutritious food for athletes is very important. The cafeteria of U Sports has a large amount of food, good food and reasonable prices. Although it is not open to the public, there are still students who frequently bring people to eat.Even Zhu MSI has been mentioned.

U Yi also often uses this to mock U bodies, fights are either to grab territory or to grab food, there is no more doglike existence than U bodies, a shame on mankind!

However, Jiang Yi could not be included among the crowded people. He had just entered the cafeteria when he was spotted by the students by the door and greeted him one by one.

Zhu Weixing, who followed in, only heard "Lao Jiang", "Brother Yi", and "There's a seat here!"

He knew that Jiang Yi could enjoy himself in U Body, but only after seeing it with his own eyes did he know that it wasn't Lai Yang Guan Xiaoliang's bragging and exaggeration.

With a dead face on his face, Jiang Yi casually scanned around and chose the most spacious seat.He didn't sit down, so he raised his chin to Zhu Weixing and let him sit down.Then without saying a word, he turned around and went to the dining place, extremely cold.

Zhu Weixing looked at his back and thought to himself that this person still has the burden of being an idol, he doesn't even ask what he eats, and he is very good at putting on a cool face in front of fans.

Zhu Weixing didn't mind either, he just finished exercising and had no appetite, so he could just eat whatever Jiang Yi ordered.

Suddenly someone was seated at the seat next to him, and Zhu Weixing saw a bright smiling face.

Long curly hair, wheat skin, and a sunny body, it is Meng Hui who took Zhu Weixing to and from school in the Rongji van when she was stalked by Ma Qing.

Meng Hui approached mysteriously, Zhu Weixing was confused when he opened his mouth.

"You two are dating?"

Fortunately, Zhu Weixing was not drinking water, otherwise, no matter how well behaved, the water would have to be sprayed three meters away.

Zhu Weixing's eyes widened: "????"

Meng Hui was serious: "You don't know the canteen rules of U Sports? Except for me, only family members can come to eat."

Zhu MSI: "!!!"

Meng Hui was amused by his repeated astonished faces, and he lay down on the table laughing for a long time.

He waved his hands loudly again, smoothing things over for himself: "You're joking, joking, don't really believe it, I can't afford to scare you into sickness."

Then he changed the subject calmly: "No wonder the crowd in the courtyard is spreading rumors that there is a beautiful boy of ice and snow in our school. I was still wondering which one with a handle has such charm that can attract the attention of these ten thousand-year-old bachelors. It turns out that it is you."

Zhu Weixing, who was still immersed in the two small shocks just now, responded two seconds later: "There are few students from foreign schools here, so I am more conspicuous."

Meng Hui shook his head: "You are always conspicuous, why do you look better than when we met last time? The whole person is shining, you look so rich."

Zhu Weixing smiled politely at her strange rhetoric.

Meng Hui asked again: "Does your school ask you for a phone number a lot? I see that there are many posts asking for you in your forum."

Zhu Weixing probably knew something, but he didn't care, it was a surprise that Meng Hui also read that forum.

Meng Hui guessed what he was thinking, and generously admitted: "That's right, it's so lively up there, it's like the reversal drama of your school recital, I like to watch it the most."

Zhu Weixing thought of He Ling saying that Jiang Yi never cared about gossip before, and he probably didn't go to that forum, so he would know and alienate He Ling...

"You told Jiang Yi?" Zhu Weixing asked.

Meng Hui was proud: "That's right, isn't this trick very effective? The best way to deal with Qing... the enemy is to tell her adoring deity and let him help you solve the problem once and for all!"

Zhu Weixing felt that these words were a bit strange, the other party turned his head to meet the face of Rakshasa who was coming towards him after eating, and immediately distanced himself from the people around him.

Meng Hui quickly packed up his things and dodged, but before he left, he still shook his head boldly, and whispered to Jiang Yi: "I thought it was very smart, but I didn't expect some places to be dull."

Jiang Yi directly flew over with a chopstick: "You fucking want to die!?"

"Ah——" Although the murder weapon was blocked by the ponytail on the back of his head, Meng Hui still felt that it was so dangerous that he screamed and ran away.

The table was quiet again, and Jiang Yi dropped the plate.

Zhu Weixing was surprised to see the food on the table.

Jiang Yi didn't ask him what to eat, but actually guessed what Zhu Weixing wanted to eat?This combination of meat and vegetables is mostly suitable for MSI taste.

"See if I'm full?" Jiang Yi sat down across from him carelessly, and took a pair of chopsticks to knock on his bowl again.

Zhu Weixing said: "How do you know that I like to eat stewed eggs, winter bamboo shoots and water celery?"

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes: "I can't want to eat by myself? I know your fart! Why are you so affectionate?!"

One sentence shattered the ambiguity that Meng Hui had just left.

I wish MSI took over and had dinner.I thought I had just been half-dead and my appetite was not strong, but I didn't know whether it was the U-body canteen's reputation, or Jiang Yi's choice of dishes that hit the mark. Although Zhu Weixing ate slowly, it was still delicious.

Especially sitting across from a reincarnated starved ghost as usual, one mouthful can be worth half a bowl of Zhuweixing, chewing slowly versus gobbling, the contrast is strong, and it also stimulates appetite.

Suddenly, the person opposite stopped chopsticks.Zhu Weixing looked up in doubt, and saw Jiang Yi frowning and staring at his hand.

Zhu Weixing lowered her eyes, hid the scar that had turned crimson into her sleeve, and said lightly: "It was accidentally scratched."

But Jiang Yi could always see through his concealment, his eyes were burning: "The one who tore your sleeve?"

Who pulled his sleeve?It took me a while to remember that I told him the day at the food stall that the sleeve was torn off by the doorknob in the dark classroom, and he obviously didn't believe it.

Zhu Weixing shook his head: "Myself."

Jiang Yi asked: "At school? In the alley? At home?"

Afraid of his reluctance, Zhu Weixing had no choice but to say: "It's Grandma Liang." He didn't mention the unhappiness this morning, but only told Jiang Yi about the weirdness of last night.

Jiang Yi was silent.

Out of trust in Jiang Yi's intuition, Zhu Weixing asked: "Is she a little strange?"

Jiang Yi continued to pick up the rice, with a nonchalant expression on his face: "Your community policeman? Ignore the ones who are close by, but like to meddle in the neighbors' affairs so far away?"

Zhu Weixing: "?" Why is the Liang family so far away?

Jiang Yi's focus never overlaps with Zhu Weixing's, and he doesn't let go of any details. He asked, "Are you going to practice the flute after training? One stop for three hours?"

Zhu MSI: "..."

Jiang Yi threw the spoon, suddenly smiled and wiped his mouth with a napkin: "Let's go."

Zhu Weixing raised his nerves: "Go home?"

Jiang Yi: "You are not tired, so naturally..."

Zhu MSI: "!"

Jiang Yi: "Continue!"