Brother, here is a sand sculpture from 82

The entrance of the Ye family.

The door has been gently closed by Ye Qingzhi, and the blessing on it was pasted last year, and it has faded a bit.

Lin Rongyue looked at the word "Fu" on the door, and the hand that was stretched out to hold her back dropped down, unconsciously covering her lower abdomen.

"Should we...should have told him earlier?" Ms. Lin looked at her husband, fingering the fabric on the clothes.

Lao Ye frowned, and didn't agree with his wife's words: "Isn't it for his own good not to tell him so early? Let him accept it slowly. In the end, it's our fault for not telling him earlier."

Ms. Lin lowered her head and remained silent for a long time, but she still did not refute her husband's words.

……

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Ye Qingzhi walked aimlessly on the street, he didn't even know where he had passed, his mind went blank.

It was rush hour at this time, and there was a long queue of cars on the road, and impatient horns sounded from time to time.

——"How grown up is this kind of temper."

Ye Qingzhi brushed past people who were walking hurriedly one after another.

——"I knew you wouldn't cooperate, so why bother with a younger sibling."

There was something in his eye socket that wanted to overflow, but he held it back.

Crying on the street, he wants to save face.

he thinks.

"Big brother! Be careful ahead."

Ye Qingzhi walked in a daze for a while, and suddenly felt his trouser legs being tugged lightly.

He looks down.A fluffy-haired kindergartener was still clutching his trouser leg, and pointed at the puddle in front with his other hand, his little fleshy hand.

Ye Qingzhi looked at the kid, tried his best to smile, and said to him in a gentle voice, "Thank you."

The child opened his eyes wide and looked up at him: "Brother, don't laugh, it's a bit scary."

"……All right."

Ye Qingzhi bid farewell to this little friend, and glanced forward.

He didn't even know where he was going.People on the street have different expressions, either happy or indifferent, but they always walk forward with purpose.

It seemed like he was the only one who didn't know where to go.

Ye Qingzhi stood there for a while, ignoring the vibrating phone in his pocket, letting himself continue wandering aimlessly.

The number of people on the street gradually decreased, and the various fast food restaurants were overcrowded.

Ye Qingzhi's stomach grumbled a few times due to the wafting fragrance, but he didn't get a response from the owner of his body.He looked at the subway station a few meters away, hesitated for a few seconds, and walked inside.

At this point, it was time to get home from get off work or school, and the carriage was empty, with Ye Qing occupying the entire row of seats by himself.

The air-conditioning was fully turned on, making the metal seats icy cold, and most of the real-time station routes above the carriage were red dots.

Ye Qingzhi leaned his head back on the metal chair, thinking wildly, where should he go.

Ten minutes later, the subway door opened again, and a gust of wind poured in.Ye Qingzhi glanced at the name of this station, stepped out of the carriage, and walked slowly in a certain direction.

By the time he came back to his senses, he had already stopped at the gate of a community.

The name sounds familiar, it's...the place where Chen Xun lives.

He hesitated between "going to find Chen Xun" and "continue wandering", but still stepped into the door.

The security guard in the guard room was eating ribs. When he saw Ye Qingzhi walking in, he immediately remembered that Chen Xun said with a bright smile not long ago that he was his good brother.

"A classmate is here to look for your friend?" The security uncle came out of the guard room and looked at Ye Qingzhi with a smile.

Ye Qingzhi nodded: "Yes...can you go in?"

Security guard: "Yes, just register your name."

Ye Qingzhi wrote down his name on the booklet, walked around to the building of Chen Xun's house by memory, and rang the doorbell.

But no response.

Ye Qingzhi leaned against the closed door, lowered his eyes and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

When I was wandering on the road just now, my phone kept vibrating.When I opened it, it was full of information about the class group and the dormitory group, as well as about Chen Xun. Lao Ye and Ms. Lin didn't say anything to him.

Ye Qingzhi paused, and sent a message to Chen Xun.

-Brother Xun, are you home?

There was no movement in the dialogue box for a while, Ye Qingzhi simply made a call.

No one picked up.

The surrounding area is quiet and deserted, only a delivery boy passing by on a small electric donkey.Ye Qingzhi stood at the gate for a few seconds, then suddenly lost interest in looking for Chen Xun, turned around and walked out expressionlessly.

After walking for about ten meters, someone called him from a distance of more than ten floors high.The next second, the phone in his pocket vibrated crazily.

It was Chen Xun who called back.

"Qingzhi, I saw you! Stand still, I'll go downstairs to pick you up!" As soon as the call was connected, Chen Xun quickly uttered a series of words to persuade him to stay.

Ye Qingzhi listened to the ping-pong-pong sound on the other end of the phone, hummed in a low voice, and stopped at the spot to wait for Chen Xun.

Chen Xun came down quickly, but his clothes were messed up and his hair was still dripping.

"When did you come here?"

Chen Xun grabbed Ye Qingzhi and led him inside.

Ye Qingzhi: "Just arrived."

The two got very close, a drop of water fell down Chen Xun's hair, dripped on Ye Qingzhi's shoulder, and wet a small piece of fabric.

"I was taking a shower just now, I put my phone outside, and I didn't hear the doorbell or the phone."

Ye Qingzhi hummed again, and did not pick up the jokes and jokes as usual.

Even a person with no nerve can notice that something is obviously wrong with him, not to mention that Chen Xun has such an indescribable subtlety towards him.

Ye Qingzhi silently followed Chen Xun to the 19th floor and stepped into his home for the second time.

There are still messy clothes and pants on the sofa in the living room, a bucket of instant noodles is placed on the coffee table, and there is still a smell of old sauerkraut in the whole living room.

Chen Xun considered his words, and suddenly caught the strange sound from Ye Qingzhi's stomach.

Chen Xun's thoughts immediately went astray: "Have you not eaten yet?"

Ye Qingzhi: "No."

Chen Xun really wanted to say, I'll cook for you, but after all, he still kept his sense and didn't show his cooking skills.

"I'll give you instant noodles, just make do with it."

Ye Qingzhi was pressed on the sofa by him, reacted slowly for a few seconds, and refused with a blink of an eye: "No... you should blow your hair first."

Chen Xun answered with a hmm, grabbed a towel and wiped his hair, then went to the kitchen and brought out a bucket of instant noodles with two sticks of ham.

Although the process of instant noodles has no technical content, Chen Xun still does it very seriously.After putting all the ingredients and solemnly closing the lid, I took out the hair dryer and blow-dried my hair carelessly.

Ye Qingzhi sat quietly on the sofa and watched his series of actions.

Chen Xun dried his hair, opened the soaked noodles, and pushed them in front of Ye Qingzhi: "Eat quickly."

Ye Qingzhi said thank you softly, and ate the noodles in small bites.

Chen Xun propped his chin to see his teacher Qingliu eating quietly, feeling a little annoyed.

I made a mistake, I should have asked him if he had eaten when I was downstairs just now, otherwise there is no need to wrong Mr. Qingliu to eat instant noodles now.

And he couldn't think of how to coax the unhappy teacher Qingliu.

Ye Qingzhi was hungry for most of the day, but he had no appetite.After barely filling his stomach, the speed of eating slowed down, which seemed to be particularly difficult.

Chen Xun couldn't bear it, and advised him: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Ye Qingzhi shook his head: "Don't waste it."

"It's okay, I'll take care of the rest." Chen Xun blurted out the solution.

A perhaps a little too intimate solution.

Ye Qingzhi froze for a moment, didn't say anything, but obediently put down the fork slowly.

After such a meal of instant noodles, Ye Qingzhi tried his best to suppress those turbulent emotions, and the surface returned to his usual appearance.

He smiled at Chen Xun: "Thank you, Brother Xun, for your hospitality. I came to see you at noon, so I'm causing you trouble."

"……hiss."

Chen Xun got a toothache from his polite words, so he didn't expose him, but told him carefully: "Qingliu, if you don't want to laugh...don't laugh."

stop laughing.

This seemed to be the second time he had heard it in just an hour.

The curvature of the corners of Ye Qingzhi's mouth flattened, and finally became a straight line.

Chen Xun sat on the small sofa next to him, frowning in thought.

After a while, Ye Qingzhi suddenly heard a bird call.He pondered for a moment, only to realize that it was a whistle.

It was Chen Xun who was whistling at him.

Chen Xun blew again, quite melodious and melodious, at the level of cross-species communication with birds in the woods.

Seeing Ye Qingzhi looking over, Chen Xun whistled and leaned over. He didn't ask him why he was unhappy, and he didn't forcefully accuse him of negative emotions. He just suddenly started saying something to coax the children.

"I'm a little oriole, hey, which kid is unhappy."

This silly...

Ye Qingzhi's fingers on his knee curled up unconsciously, ignoring him.

Chen Xun squatted down in front of him, and meowed again: "I'm a kitty, and I'm unhappy seeing this too. How can I make him happy?"

Ye Qingzhi looked down at him.

Chen Xun paused for a while, and barked a few words: "I am a big yellow dog, and I know how to make him happy. I will pet my hair for you, so you can smile, okay?"

As he spoke, he forced to buy and sell, grabbed Ye Qingzhi's hand and placed it on top of his head.

Ye Qingzhi took advantage of the situation and rubbed him on the head.

Chen Xun just washed his hair, and it feels fluffy and soft to the touch, very comfortable to the touch, and the smell of shampoo burrows into his nose.

Ye Qingzhi looked down into Chen Xun's eyes, tears fell without warning.

"Hey, hey, ancestor, don't cry." After being hit by hot tears on the back of his hand, Chen Xun couldn't continue acting immediately, and stood up abruptly, supporting Ye Qingzhi's sides, his face full of panic.

Ye Qingzhi couldn't understand why the emotions he had suppressed all the way would explode at this moment.

He quickly wiped away the embarrassing tear stains on his cheeks, and firmly denied: "Who is crying, it's just that the southeast monsoon brought a lot of water vapor."

"...You're talking nonsense." Chen Xun wiped the corners of his eyes very lightly, and refuted his nonsense, "When I was a science student, don't you know that it's winter now, where does the southeast monsoon come from?"

Ye Qingzhi closed his eyes, not daring to blink, for fear of losing control of himself.

"I said yes, and I got a full score in geography before I was divided into subjects."

Chen Xun was choked by the suddenly unreasonable teacher Qingliu, and after a while, he leaned forward a little, and gently reached out to hug Ye Qingzhi.

"Well, it's the southeast monsoon." Chen Xun coaxed Ye Qingzhi into his ear, "If you don't cry, it's the monsoon."

"Then Teacher Qingliu should also be happy."

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