After the rain

He executed him neatly and said, "I'll go out and buy some beef later."

"Let's go now, I'll get the fish there." Wang Zhiyun put the rice on the pot and said, "I also bought a catty of shrimp. There wasn't enough left over last time. Let's buy some vegetables."

Song Ye washed his hands and took off his apron, "OK."

When Shen Yan first entered the door, he seemed very cramped, his body was stiffly stuck in the hallway, and when he walked, he was still on the same hands and feet, so Song Qikun took him into the room.

Song Qikun's room is very spacious, covered with wooden floor tiles, the wardrobe and bookcase are placed side by side on the left side of the bed, with the bedside table in the middle, and the desk and some boxes are on the right side. There are two stacks of reference books and papers on the desk, and Some miscellaneous items such as computers, desk lamps, water cups, and the No. 63 orange cat doll are also there.

Opening the closet to find a clean T-shirt and shorts, Song Qikun took off his shirt and found that Shen Yan was staring at him intently, he paused as he unbuttoned his belt, "What are you looking at me for?"

Shen Yan turned the chair back to him, "No reason."

baffling.

Song Qikun continued to take off his pants in a daze, "Oh, by the way, can you eat spicy food?"

"Slightly spicy."

The term can range from big to small, he confirms: "Is normal hot sauce acceptable?"

Shen Yan: "Yes."

"Understood." Song Qikun got dressed and turned out of the bedroom, conveying the message to get snacks and fruits.

As expected, Shen Yan didn't want to eat it, and only symbolically forked a piece of melon.

Sitting was a bit boring, Song Qikun asked: "Can you play chess?"

"A little bit." Shen Yan said.

"Then two plates?"

"it is good."

The battlefield was set up in the living room. After Song Ye came back from buying vegetables, the couple stood aside to watch the battle after they were almost done with their work.

"Let's go." Song Ye patted his son's shoulder, "Jump back."

"Watch the chess without talking." Wang Zhiyun glared at him, not to be outdone, "Shen Yan, if he dares to jump, you can move the car and go directly to the general."

Shen Yan was silent for a moment, and gave a chance: "You can't jump."

"Huh?" Song Ye rubbed his chin, looked at the battle situation carefully again, and suddenly realized, "Kun'er, you are gone again."

Once the horse jumps, Shen Yan fires the cannon, and there is no way out.But if you play other moves, losing is only a matter of time.

Song Qikun, who had lost seven games before this, said, "..."

This is called knowing a little?Step by step, from the beginning to the end, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and it takes 5 minutes to set a set.

If there was a bet, he might lose even his pants now.

"Can you play tricks?" Song Qikun pressed his pawn that had already crossed the river, and took a step back to eat Shen Yan's cannon.

Shen Yan: "..."

Song Ye: "..."

Wang Zhiyun: "..."

Why don't you just take the head of the enemy general directly.

Song Qikun shyly put up a finger, "Let me win one round, just one round."

Song Ye and Wang Zhiyun couldn't bear to look directly at them, so they went back to the kitchen with suppressed smiles to see if the dishes were ready.

There were only the two of them left in the living room, Shen Yan's tense body relaxed, raised his hand to touch his nose, and couldn't help smiling.

With such a smile, Song Qikun didn't feel ashamed anymore, and carried the shame to the end, "It's your turn to go."

The next battle situation reversed strongly, and the red side, with few soldiers and few generals, survived the desperate situation and turned defeat into victory within three steps.

Song Qikun cupped his fists, "Accept."

Shen Yan: "I admire it."

The four looked at each other, tilting their heads and laughing at the same time.

Song Ye poked his head out from the kitchen door, "Is it over? Wash your hands and eat when it's over."

The dinner is very rich and delicious.

The steamed fish tastes fresh and tender, the braised beef is soft and rotten, and the soup is rich and fragrant. The braised prawns are tender and slightly sweet. There are also a few light stir-fries and refreshing salads. of borscht.

"Eat more." Wang Zhiyun served Shen Yan a meal, "Don't be restrained, just treat it as if you are at your own home."

It hurts her to look so thin.

"Thank you." Shen Yan took it with both hands carefully.

He was obviously reserved, he only ate the dish in front of him blindly, he didn't pick it up too often, and he could eat several mouthfuls of rice with one chopstick.

The other three people at the dinner table secretly made eye contact, and finally handed over the heavy responsibility to Song Qikun.

"I give you two choices." Song Qikun lowered his voice.

Shen Yan looked sideways, "Huh?"

"Either pick up the food yourself, or I'll pick it up for you."

Shen Yan paused for a moment of chewing, and decided to ignore it.

"Okay." Song Qikun said, "I'll clip it for you."

Shen Yan: "..."

Under Song Qikun's tactical coercion, Shen Yan's range of vegetables continued to expand. Except for the shrimp that needed to be peeled manually, the rest of the vegetables were soaked in rain and dew.

Wang Zhiyun saw that he seemed a little more natural, and asked, "Where is Shen Yan from?"

Shen Yan stopped chopsticks: "Wenling."

"That's very close." Wang Zhiyun was a little surprised, "Why did you move here?"

As the saying goes, it's not that one family does not enter one family, and the questions asked by the mother and son are exactly the same.

"Reading." Shen Yan replied.

"Which school?"

"One Middle School."

Wang Zhiyun said: "Song Qikun is also from No. [-] Middle School, and he will be a sophomore in a few days. You can go to and from school together in the future."

"En." Shen Yan nodded.

Song Qikun nodded when he heard the words, and pushed half a bowl of peeled shrimps to Shen Yan.

He barely ate a few bites of the rice in his bowl, and he spent most of the day peeling the shrimp.

Shen Yan squeezed the chopsticks tightly, and the metacarpal bones on the back of his hands became clearer and distinct.He took a few short breaths, frowned and then loosened, and moved his chopsticks to pick up the shrimp in the bowl.But I don't know if it's too slippery or what, but I couldn't pick it up several times.

Song Qikun thoughtfully put a spoon for him.

"...Thank you." Shen Yan's voice was too hoarse.

9, school starts

One week before the start of school, Song Qikun finished his cram school lessons and devoted himself to preparing for the start of school exams.

Under his strict supervision, the weight loss plan of milk tea has achieved some results. Although he still looks fat, he has indeed lost weight.

However, when the seasons changed in late summer and early autumn, the hair loss of milk tea became more and more serious. This time, even Song Qikun couldn't say any words of comfort, and asked Shen Yan worriedly if he should go to the veterinarian for a checkup.

Shen Yan was worried like him at first, but now he is used to it, pushed his glasses and said calmly, "No need."

The saved hair can be used to make dolls again.

The two worked together and spent an afternoon making an ordinary cat-sized cat. After seeing it, Milk Tea thought it was another cat.

Afraid of being damaged by it, Shen Yan asked Song Qikun to take the doll back.

The day when he returned to school in the second year of high school was Sunday, and Song Qikun didn't live on campus, so he could just go to evening self-study at night.

But he planned to take Shen Yan to familiarize himself with the campus, after all, the school officially started in a week.

No. [-] Middle School does not occupy a large area, and the surrounding residential areas cannot be expanded. If it cannot develop horizontally, it chooses vertically. The newly built teaching building in the past few years has added four floors to the previous three floors.

The same is true for the dormitory building. With the increasing number of students, not only a new one was built, but also the old teaching building was converted into a dormitory.

The name of the teaching building is also concise and concise, namely the first floor, the second floor and the third floor.

On the top of each building are the inspirational idioms that are gilded on the face and body - the first floor is "Heaven rewards diligence", the second floor is "knowledge and practice", and the third floor is "virtuousness carries things".

The first floor is adjacent to the second floor, and the third floor is independent. It is located on the south side of the campus near the back door, and is relatively close to the cafeteria.

As soon as you enter the main entrance, the left and right sides are the administrative building and the laboratory building, and the front is facing the flag-raising square.

Song Qikun led Shen Yan to turn left, walked downstairs to the first floor, and then walked along the road to the cafeteria and the sports field, stopping and giving introductions along the way.

"...The No. [-] Middle School is right through the Anning District and two streets through the back door. Their school is much bigger than ours."

"The reading room is on the fifth and sixth floors of the laboratory building. You need a student card to borrow books. The books in it... seem to have not been replaced for a long time."

"The food on the second floor of the cafeteria is better than that on the first floor, but it is very, very crowded. The time at noon is tight, and it is more crowded than in the afternoon. Sometimes I can only go to the small supermarket downstairs to make do."

"The building next to the sports field is a public bathhouse, privately managed, and the water pipes are connected to the outside. I heard they said that in winter there is no hot water in the dormitory, so I go there to wash, and it costs five yuan a time."

"The fence behind the grove is relatively short, so it's very easy to turn over. There is a snack street about 200 meters away. But it is not recommended to turn over. It is easy to be caught. If caught, you will have to write a review and be punished."

Shen Yan: "Have you turned over?"

"No, I'm going to school, and I can go out by swiping my card." Song Qikun said.

The school is not big, so it didn't take long to finish shopping.Song Qikun went to the small supermarket to buy two bottles of water, and went to class to have a look.

He is in Class [-] of Wen, and he was divided into classes last semester and moved to the classroom, which is on the first floor.

The operation of counting books on desks is unified across the country, and there are only high and low points. Song Qikun also stacked books half a palm high on his desk.

There were only one or two people in the classroom. He didn't know them, but he seemed to have seen them before, so he said hello.

All classrooms have the same size and configuration, with double desks, combined push-pull green boards for teaching in the front, and ordinary blackboards in the back.With six fans on top, summer isn't that unbearable.

Song Qikun said: "It seems that there are 54 students in each class of your class. The back of the classroom will not be as empty as ours. By the way, where did you study in junior high school?"

"Wenyue No. [-] Middle School."

"Student master." Song Qikun teased with a smile on his chin.

Shen Yan shook his head: "I spent money to read it."

Song Qikun: "..."

Then...you don't have to be so honest.

Coming out of the school area, the two turned into a barber shop.

"The school stipulates that boys' hair should not be too long." Song Qikun looked at Shen Yan behind him in the mirror and said, "You have to cut yours too."

The hairdresser came over with a hair dryer, but didn't hear the words "school regulations", and said, "boys also