Monthly rent of 1,500

Shu Jin looked at the fluffy hair with some natural curls, and thought of his cat again. He opened his belly to reveal the most vulnerable parts to people, which was the most trustful and intimate expression.

He really wanted to reach out and grab it, to feel the texture of that hair.

Recently, I often have such urges, but in the end, I just threw books into different areas of the bookshelf and said: "If there are Chinese subtitles, don't think it's so advanced. It's the same as what we talked about last time. I only read the first book." Let’s take a class, if you are not interested, you don’t need to continue, this is what I used as a reference material.”

While talking, dozens of books have been thrown away.

After Ran Chen said "Yes", he consciously went to pick up books everywhere, put them on the bookshelves, and arranged them alphabetically.

"Come with me to my teacher's house to make dumplings at noon tomorrow." Shu Jin continued to sit cross-legged, knocking a book of colorful colored paper in his hand, happily watching Ran Chen busy by himself.

His time is only willing to spend on the things he is interested in, and tidying up and tidying up is obviously not in this scope.

In fact, it doesn't make much difference to him whether the living environment is tidy or chaotic, he just needs to keep his mind clear.

"I'm not going, I'll just cook something myself." Ran Chen replied quickly.

"Ms. Han's family is just a couple. The child has gone abroad, and I would like someone to play at home. Come with me!" Shu Jin put the stack of papers into the drawer, his tone gentle but firm.

He knew what he was worried about. The one-month lease would be up soon, and he should go back to that cold home alone. The more comfortable his life was now, the stronger the contrast would be, which was unbearable, so Ran Chencai has always maintained a distance, not daring to mingle with his life.

Looking through the mirror, originally I didn't dare to have hope.

The next day was Sunday. According to the usual practice, Shu Jin should sleep at least until ten o'clock.Ran Chen still went downstairs before seven o'clock.He would go to the downstairs community to exercise every morning and afternoon, and the intensity increased even more after the reexamination.

Once when Shu Jin came back and ran into him in the community, he found that his posture was very professional, and only then did he know that he had participated in the track and field team of No. [-] Middle School.

When jogging, he always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, but he couldn't see anyone after looking back several times. I don't know if he was nervous.

After returning home, he boiled hot water, prepared to cook noodles, took a quick shower and washed his hair, just after rinsing off the foam, he suddenly heard that Shu Jin had already left the room, so he quickly wiped himself off, put on his clothes and came out.

Shu Jin was wearing a pure black cotton shirt, whistling, with his sleeves rolled up, looking chic and handsome.

Shu Jin glanced at him, and immediately raised his whistle: "Handsome!"

Ran Chen usually wears an old Li Ning suit, the old style in sky blue.Today he was wearing a light gray cotton casual suit, which further complemented his red lips and white teeth, as fresh as a young poplar.

I think it was as weak as a chicken when I picked it up, but now it has become a beautiful little rooster. Who can understand the pride of such a feeder.

Ran Chen blushed and walked to Shu Jin to get the bowls and chopsticks. Shu Jin stared at his face for a while, then suddenly grinned happily.

He blinked, feeling something was wrong.Shu Jin stretched out his hand with a smile, stroked his eye...eyelashes with his fingers, and tapped it lightly. Ran Chen felt a numb shudder at the warm touch, and he quickly put down the bowl.

"The eyelashes are fighting! It's really long." A few eyelashes were entangled with each other because the water hadn't been wiped dry. Looking at him, the young man's cheeks suddenly turned red, and his moist lips parted slightly.

Shu Jin's heartbeat was also suddenly rushed by this shy reaction, he put down his hand and coughed lightly: "Let's have breakfast first."

After eating, Shu Jin pulled a gray-blue checked cashmere scarf around Ran Chen, making it look better.On the way, he bought a bunch of carnations and asked Ran Chen to hold them.

Han Bing's family still lives in the former school's fund-raising house, which is only about [-] square meters, with a layout of two bedrooms and one living room.

Although the furniture and furnishings are all old things, they are kept clean, and the two of them feel surrounded by a family atmosphere as soon as they enter the door.

Shu Jin introduced, "This is Ran Chen, who came to eat dumplings with me."

"Hey, the young man is so energetic!" Han Bing looked up and down and boasted.

Ran Chen hurriedly gave her the flowers and said, "Hello, teacher!" She was very happy, and immediately went to find a big vase to put it in, but said in her mouth, "It's a waste of money again."

Shigong is also an old professor, surnamed Ma, and Shu Jin gave him a box of Dahongpao and a bottle of Wuliangye as presents.Teacher Ma wore thick gold-rimmed glasses, smiled and praised Shu Jin for his good memory, and remembered his favorite brands.

He is from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he speaks slowly, which is quite harmonious with Han Bingfang's machine-gun-like speech speed.

Han Bing led the two of them to sit down on the small cloth sofa, while Teacher Ma kept serving tea and various snacks.Ran Chen, who was sitting on the outside, stood up several times to help but was pushed down by him.Shu Jin smiled and said to him: "Others don't know where to put Teacher Ma's things, so they can't help you."

Han Bing also said: "Xiao Ran, don't worry about it, your Uncle Ma's things are all treasures, and no one else can touch them."

Teacher Ma just laughed in a good-tempered manner.

Shu Jin asked, "Is Teacher Ma in good health?"

Teacher Ma spoke softly in Jiangsu-Zhejiang Mandarin, "I'm pretty good, but my knees are bad and I can't climb stairs. The doctor said it's normal at this age. It is said that the elderly in the United States will have their knees replaced when they reach a certain age. You Teacher Han is not well, and he has not fully recovered from the surgery."

Shu Jin knew that Han Bing had breast cancer and had undergone surgery, so he planned to ask again in private.

Seeing that Ran Chen turned to Han Bing with some concerned and inquiring eyes, he was about to speak, but Han Bing said to Ran Chen openly, "I have breast cancer. I had my mastectomy. Now I look like a man."

Shu Jin laughed "ha", but Ran Chen didn't smile, and said seriously: "Auntie, you must maintain such a good attitude and exercise more."

Teacher Ma said slowly: "It doesn't matter, if she is a man, I will be a woman."

Han Bing "cut", but there was a smile in his eyes.

Shu Jin patted Han Bing's shoulder lightly and said, "Then let us two laborers go to work?"

Han Bing stood up and said, "Let's go! Old Ma, you stay with Xiao Ran."

Ran Chen also stood up and said, "I can help."

Shu Jin shook his head at him.

Teacher Ma smiled slightly and asked, "Xiao Ran, do you want to see the flowers I planted?"

Teacher Ma's expression was very earnest, so Ran Chen followed him to the balcony.

Shu Jin looked at the dozens of flower pots on the balcony, and estimated that it would take at least an hour to look at each pot slowly.

When he came with Minghua before, he was arrested by Teacher Ma to listen to him explaining the flower classics, sunshine, fertilization, watering, and flowering period. After listening to a few pots, he frowned and asked Minghua for help. Minghua was smart and immediately took a piece of paper. It was necessary to sketch Han Bing, which attracted Teacher Ma's attention and liberated him.

At that time, I was really young at heart. I didn't know what companionship was, and my patience was very limited.

"Your teacher Ma likes to make flowers and take pictures." Han Bing handed the sleeves and apron to Shu Jin and said, "Let's see if your craftsmanship is as good as yours."

Shu Jin washed his hands, slowly poured water into the basin filled with flour with a ladle in one hand, and spread his five fingers in one hand to stir at a uniform speed: "Look."

"The gesture looks okay." Han Bing quickly started chopping vegetables, and made two kinds of pork stuffing today: fennel and celery, both of which Shu Jin never forgot.

"This kid is quite honest and doesn't look like a bad kid." Han Bing said.

Shu Jin nodded and asked, "Can you find out what happened at that time?"

"Lao Tian was very secretive, saying that the child was very pitiful. At that time, he was beaten with a stick and was stopped by the head teacher. He was very emotional, but he refused to say what happened. The one who was beaten was the executive vice principal. I kept jumping up and down and scolding. Listening to Teacher Tian’s tone, I was very sympathetic to the child. The teacher in charge of the dismissal had always refused to agree, but the child left by himself, could not be contacted, and did not take the college entrance examination. He said that his grades were very good, sports That's okay, it's a pity."

Han Bing thought about it for a while, and said cautiously: "That vice principal seems to have a bad reputation in that area."

Shu Jin pursed his lips and kneaded the dough in his hands a few times, and punched it down, forming a smooth and flexible cake shape, with pot light, face light, and hand light, all up to standard.

It is said to look at the flowers, but in fact, the surviving seasons are basically green leaves, but Teacher Ma always has a satisfied smile on his face. While pouring water on the flowers, he introduces the habits of each flower to Ran Chen, just like introducing his own children. Ran Chen couldn't help but smile along with him.

Teacher Ma inadvertently saw his smile, said "huh", put down the watering can and said, "Wait a minute, I'll get the camera and take a picture for you."

Ran Chen looked at the happy figure of the old man and sighed.

After the noodles woke up, Han Bing also adjusted the stuffing. She said with a little regret: "I used to chop the meat stuffing myself, but the taste is always a bit worse."

"It smells good enough. I'll come earlier next time, and I'll chop stuffing." Shu Jin moved the chopping board to the dining table, and shouted to the balcony, "Ran Chen, come make dumplings."

Teacher Ma came out of the bedroom with the camera and said to him, "You and Teacher Han will pack first, and I will take some photos for Xiao Ran." Ran Chen, who had already walked in and rolled up his sleeves to help, looked at Han Bing, Le, this kid knows who the boss is.

"Xiao Ran, go take a picture, your teacher Ma also likes to tinker with this." Han Bing waved his hand, signaling Shu Jin to be more agile.

Shu Jin is also unequivocal about rubbing strips, dispensing doses, and rolling skins.Han Bing made dumplings quickly, squeezing one with both hands, and Shu Jin rolled quickly, so he helped to wrap a few before rolling, and the two cooperated tacitly.

"The dumplings are well made. I'm not bragging. It's just that your clothes are still wrinkled. You are such an energetic young man, please pay attention." Han Bing looked at Shu Jin's wrinkled cotton shirt sleeves with disgust.

Shu Jin smiled, fortunately he wore a black one on purpose today, so he was picked on.He said, "Why don't I buy non-ironing clothes when I buy clothes in the future."

"Find a girlfriend, and someone will take care of you."

The author has something to say: Ah, sensitive words, this is the first time I have tasted the feeling of chapters being locked.