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The noise here disturbed the two who were 'studying'.

Ji Kuang asked Zuo Qian who was staring in that direction with a puzzled face, "What are you looking at?"

Zuo Qian finished cleaning up the slight worry, buried her head dryly and replied: "It's nothing."

"You seem to have something on your mind recently." Ji Kuang is not slow, and Zuo Qian is also planning to find someone to discuss in detail, based on his delicate relationship with heavy thoughts, he intuitively feels that it may not be too good.

"Did you know that there is such a kind of person in the world, he is not only the guide of your life, but also can be your lighthouse to illuminate your progress?"

Seeing Ji Kuang's misty expression after finishing speaking, Zuo Qian went on to say, "For me, this is the existence of heaviness."

After finishing speaking, the two teenagers looked at each other silently for a while, Zuo Qian was depressed to find that the other party didn't seem to understand what he said, no wonder, he was still in the groping period and didn't fully understand it yet.

And upon hearing this, Ji Kuang had such a question in his ears: "Then what am I yours?"

"Uh, bro, you still need to ask."

Ji Kuang grabbed his head and straightened up: "Lighthouse? Brother?" They are both human, why are they different objects?

Zuo Qian squeezed her face and began to ponder the difference between the two, when Qi Lang, who was alone, came over with a smile all over his face.

"What are the two little guys doing?"

"Don't bother us, let's think about it." Ji Kuang waved his hand.

"Oh, why are you thinking so seriously? Why don't you tell my brother to help you analyze it." Qi Lang intentionally sat down next to Zuo Qian. Seeing that Ji Kuang really wanted to talk, Zuo Qian couldn't help interrupting the two of them. During the conversation, Qi Lang pushed Qi Lang aside with a look of disgust and said: "I hate it, we are discussing homework, idlers don't bother us."

Qi Lang stretched out his head to look at their notebooks indifferently, and said with black lines on his face: "Are you two sure you are discussing homework and not participating in the ghost drawing contest?"

"roll!"

Zuo Qian finally used the lion's roar skill to roar Qi Lang out.

Ji Kuang didn't seem to care much about his friend's behavior, because Zuo Qian's temper was notoriously weird in school, but he rarely showed it at Uncle Shen's house.

And Zuo Qian, who saw Qi Lang going away with the medicine box on his back, leaned back on the table and asked Ji Kuang, "Did you know this person before?"

"You mean Brother Qi?"

"Uh-huh"

"I know you, Uncle Shen's personal doctor. The elder brother who lived with Uncle Shen used to be sick all the time, and he was always treated by Brother Qi. It's been a few years."

"Brother? What brother?" Zuo Qian sat upright.

"What's your reaction?" Ji Kuang pointed at him and asked.

"Don't worry about it, tell me what happened to that brother!"

Under Zuo Qian's intimidation, Ji Kuang had to seriously think about it. To be honest, he really didn't have much impression of that brother. He would only see him once when he came to Uncle Shen's house during the Chinese New Year, and he was not very talkative.

"How do you look?" Zuo Qian asked straight to the point after listening to those who were there or not.

"If it looks good, it's pretty good."

"How good-looking is it? Is it as good-looking as me? Huh?" Zuo Qian scratched his head and posed, making Ji Kuang very depressed.

"Student Qian, which line did you take on the wrong bridge?"

"Say it!" Zuo Qian's eyes widened.

"Let's think about it, it's not as good-looking as you, but you two have completely different temperaments, so there's no comparison."

"what?"

"Yeah, you have a hot temper. I have met that brother many times. He is very restrained. His hair is not as long as yours, and his behavior is not as exaggerated as yours..."

As soon as the call came down, Zuo Qian's morale had already been dampened by half.

It's just that Ji Kuang is still very concerned about why Zuo Qian always inquires about that brother, and then Zuo Qian throws a top bomb.

"I have a crush on your uncle!"

Time paused for 30 seconds, and Ji Kuang stared blankly: "Huh?"

He still couldn't digest the message until he was walking home.

And Zhong Zhong who just came down the stairs saw that Zuo Qian was the only person in the living room cleaning up the leftover papers on the floor, and subconsciously asked, "Are they leaving?"

I saw Zuo Qian, who was still normal just now, suddenly ran over with a very awkward movement, and Jiao Didi yelled: "Heavy!"

...a drop of cold sweat fell from his heavy forehead.

No matter how old or young Zuo Qian was, he ran up and hugged Shen Shen's waist to act coquettishly. He was so frightened that he had to push him away in a hurry to see if the other party had a fever or an evil spirit?

Ignoring the heavy scrutiny in his eyes, Zuo Qian entangled him like a thousand-armed Avalokitesvara, still holding a few piles of waste paper in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

"Heavy..."

Shen Daxia, who had always been extremely cold, actually had goosebumps all over his body: "Did you eat the wrong thing?"

"Hate, hate, hate!"

Zuo Qian said three annoying things in a row and stomped his feet three times

Shen Shen slowly pushed him away and he concluded: "It seems that the illness is not serious, I have to ask Qi Lang to come back again."

"Heavy, you fucking stop!"

Anxious Zuo Qian yelled after him

Only then did Shen Zhong turn around and take a long breath and said, "Have you finally gone crazy? Continue to clean up the house. I'll go out for a walk or two."

Zuo Qian looked at the back of the man leaving and stood alone on the stairs and complained: "A guy who has no interest."

That night, he talked about the heaviness of going out for a walk twice, but he didn’t come home very late. Zuo Qian cleaned up the house, made dinner, took a shower, lay flat on the sofa in the living room, watched the news, watched TV, watched the TV, and then watched the evening news. At first, he didn't notice much, until the dead of night, when there was only the echo of the TV in a large house, the encounter that he had deliberately forgotten before reopened the door of memory.

Helplessness, panic, darkness and the smell of rust revived from memory again, as if swirling to engulf him completely, and then Zuo Qian, who couldn't lie down on the sofa, quickly turned on all the lights on the first floor, and then Turn up the volume of the TV program to the maximum, hum a song softly, walk past each window, and check the windows that are not closed tightly one by one.

At this time, there was a loud banging sound outside the iron gate, and Zuo Qian happily ran over to open the door at the entrance, ready to give people a big surprise, but was disappointed to find that there was a bird that seemed to have just fallen from a high place. The cat that got down was getting up from the ground next to the gate in a daze. When it saw the boy who opened the door suddenly, it let out a leisurely cry and walked away.

The disappointment instantly extinguished the young man's enthusiasm, he closed the door and stood there, Zuo Qian lightly grinned and thought to himself; 'It's getting more and more hopeless. '

The iron door rang again outside the mansion, and Zuo Qian cursed as he walked towards the living room: "That stupid cat."

Shen Shen took out the key and opened the door. As soon as he entered, he was dazzled by a flashing figure in front of him. Before he could open his mouth, he was hit by someone flying over.

"If you don't come back heavy, I will be frightened to death!" he roared.

The strength in holding him was not light at all, smelling the faint smell of shampoo on the child's head, he was heavy but replied lightly: "If you try harder, I will really be strangled to death by you."

"Heavy, I want you!"