What should I do if my deskmate is blind

The door of the dormitory opened with a clatter of keys. Lao Wang, who was carrying breakfast outside the door, and Uncle Zhang, who hadn't found the 636 key, were both startled when they saw the person who opened the door.

"Morning, Old Wang," Ji Chen bared his big white teeth and greeted the two of them, "Morning, Uncle Zhang."

Old Wang looked up at the dormitory's door number, and looked down at Ji Chen who was dressed neatly: "Ji Chen? Ji Chen! Ji Chen... Oh, yes, this is your dormitory too."

Uncle Zhang simply widened his eyes: "When did you come in?!"

Is this still the men's dormitory where he can't get a fly out? !

"When you lowered your head to knit the little gloves." Ji Chen was serious.

"That's a small sock." Uncle Zhang corrected.

"Oh, I'm blind." Ji Chen said seriously.

"Ji Chen, are you here to see your deskmate?" Lao Wang raised it earlier, "Uncle Zhang, you are busy, I'll go in and see my students."

"Okay, Mr. Wang, please watch, I will knock on the doors of other dormitories to wake them up first."

Ji Chen let him in, closed the door, and said to Lao Wang in a low voice, "He's still asleep, he can't even get out of bed, and he refuses to go to the hospital, he's very stubborn."

"Really?" Old Wang subconsciously lowered his voice, and lightly put the breakfast on Shu Yan's desk, but wondered, "Then he came down to open the door for you?" What a great classmate love.

Ji Chen looked upright: "I have the key. Don't tell me, this is my dormitory."

Old Wang: "...that's right."

Ji Chen nodded, and began to recall where Gao Yiling kept the dormitory key.

Find it when you go back, in case you do something in the future and get locked out, won't it come in handy?

"You go to prepare lessons first, just keep me here." Ji Chen said, "Didn't I ask you for personal leave yesterday, just because of his problem."

"...is it so serious?" Old Wang was worried.

"Ah, intermittent narcolepsy." Ji Chen tilted his head and pointed to Shu Yan, who was motionless under the quilt, and then raised his hand to stroke his own brain and the question book on Shu Yan's desk that he didn't have time to clean up last night, " Neurasthenia, poor, it's all caused by studying."

The iron canopy bed finally creaked.

Old Wang quickly gestured with his index finger to tell Ji Chen to stop talking: "Then I'll go first, tell the teacher if there is any situation, don't carry it alone."

Ji Chen nodded solemnly.

When Old Wang went out, Ji Chen took off his shoes and jumped onto the bed: "Wake up, let's go."

"..." Shu Yan, who was forced to "neurasthenia" by Ji Chen, showed his head, "If I don't leave, I can meet your brain department directly, right?"

He also couldn't figure out Ji Chen's brain circuit, did he think it would be more fun?Or is this sneaky feeling more exciting?

Ji Chen lay down, knocked on his pillow and laughed.

Shu Yan lifted the quilt and sat up to get dressed, Ji Chen stretched out his hand to pull him: "Sleep a little longer, I'm on sick leave anyway."

"I'm hungry." Shu Yan glanced at him.

"Sleep a little longer." Ji Chen said as he undressed and climbed up.

Shu Yan was annoyed by him, and ordered him with a smile: "Go down."

"Old Wang asked me to take good care of you." Ji Chen was relentless.

"You fucking..." The sweater that Shu Yan had just put on was pulled off, and the T-shirt inside was pulled to reveal her waist.

"Tsk, are you scolding me for being addicted?" Ji Chen laughed.

"The fight we owed before school started, let's fight today." Shu Yan said.

"...Damn it? Shu Yan, you're really ruthless, I've fucking wanted to say it before! Your moves are so sinister as if you've practiced some magical skill!" Ji Chen was stunned, it's all about this kind of relationship The strike is still the same as the enemy!

"Hey, I just forgot to close the door for you..." tight.

After turning back, Lao Wang opened a crack in the door and poked half his head in, and saw the two young men on the upper berth...why?Is it twisted?

twisted together.

Shu Yan and Ji Chen paused: "..."

"When can't you do the real test?!" Ji Chen pressed him and said sadly, "Look at what you've become?! Hurry up and get some sleep!"

"..." Shu Yan watched his eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth curled up to a fixed point. He reached out his hand unceremoniously, put his waist on his waist and twisted it.

"Hiss—" Ji Chen's waist muscles were tense, but he still wanted to show his teeth in pain.

"Is it cold?" Old Wang hurriedly said, "Teacher, close the door for you. Ji Chen, you are right, you don't care about studying for a while, let your deskmate have a good rest!"

Ji Chen gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely.

The door of the dormitory was closed under Lao Wang's eyes of "What a friendly pair at the same table". Shu Yan lay on the bed and raised his elbow to bump him: "Why do you let me hide?"

Even if he got out of bed, Lao Wang would ask a few more questions at most, and he would just have to find some reason to explain.

"It's nothing." Ji Chen didn't move away, and laughed softly on his shoulder, "I just don't want to see you...do you have any embarrassment in front of anyone."

The New Year's Eve party of Twelfth Middle School was arranged for the last two self-study sessions at the end of the Gregorian calendar year.

Anyway, for most people, they are interested in everything except learning when they are students.When I get to work, anything that has nothing to do with work is fun.

The stage of the Twelfth Middle School auditorium is quite large. When it was first built, a large area was planned so that students could watch the ceremony uniformly when they graduated.

At the moment, the lights are decorated, which is very New Year's atmosphere.

Shu Yan was sitting in the auditorium and received a message from Ji Chen: [Wake up, your boyfriend is coming to the stage soon. 】

The seniors and sisters in the third year of high school do not prepare programs, but they can watch the performances, so the program of the second (12) class of senior high school is already the last one.

Shu Yan replied to him with a funny face: [The previous show was so exciting, I have lasted until now, and now I am going to sleep. 】

There were two shows in their class alone. The first one was a show where Li Yisi led a few girls in the class to dance a group dance, and the boys below were still boiling.

Ji Chen quickly sent him a "try sleeping" pointing emoticon pack.

Shu Yan deliberately didn't answer him, and put away the phone.

Electric steel and stand microphones have already been placed on the stage, and the equipment is ready, and the lights of the entire auditorium suddenly dimmed.

There was an "oh--" at the bottom, until the light circle was lit in the center of the stage.

Ji Chen in the center of the aperture was only wearing a white shirt, the cuffs were rolled into the elbows of the arms, the hem was casually loose and not tied to the waist, and his legs were still unnaturally long.On the bridge of his nose was the pair of thin-rimmed glasses he had chosen for him, and he had found a thin chain from somewhere, hanging on the left side of the glasses.

It's like using gentleness to forcibly suppress the ruffian, and it's endlessly coquettish.Shu Yan licked the corner of her lips and smiled, trying to make him pay attention to the influence.

There was a standing microphone in front of Diangang, Ji Chen lowered his head and lowered his eyelashes, and pressed the prelude.

The melody above is simple and repetitive but pleasant, coupled with the meaningless syllables humming in Ji Chen's nasal cavity, and the movement of his jaw tapping and tapping, I don't know if it's because it's the last show, or because the sky outside is the same as in the auditorium Hei, Ji Chen's extremely coquettish "huh huh huh" made everyone extremely excited.

"Brother Chen's glasses are semi-permanent—"

"Don't - directly weld it to death!!"

"Brother Chen, are you cold—?! Why only one shirt button is unbuttoned?!"

"Damn it, did you see brother Chen wearing a white shirt for the first time? What changed him?!"

A group of people around took advantage of the darkness and no one saw it, and the howling female voice made people's eardrums tremble, Zhao Yi really wanted to tell them: it was because of the fucking evil love——! !

Ji Chen on the stage sang "I love you even if it's difficult", and deliberately raised his hand in the direction of class (12) and tapped "1" twice.

Shu Yan wanted to laugh a little, probably because - what the people around him just said was what he wanted to say.

The end sound ended, but Ji Chen didn't come down immediately, he glanced around the auditorium, leaned over and pulled the stand microphone and said: "This song——"

Shu Yan was sitting in the viewing area of ​​class (12), not far from the stage.Ji Chen wore those flamboyant gold-rimmed glasses, the lenses reflected light, and he couldn't see his line of sight clearly, but somehow felt that...Ji Chen was looking at their picture.

"Dedicated to me the most—" The magnetic deep voice dragged out a pleasant rhythm at the end, Ji Chen raised his hand into the air, stretched out his index finger again to count "1", and counted down, "Dear, favorite, love, love, love— —”

The audience was quiet for half a second, and then there was a burst of booing mixed with gasps, whistles, applause, shit... and so on.

Ji Chen lowered his head, raised his wrist, and motioned for everyone to be louder and warmer.

"Oh——! Who——?!" The audience, who had nowhere to rest their passionate youth, cooperated extremely.

Shu Yan's eyes met, the meaning of warning was obvious, Ji Chen looked at him and smiled: "—Grandpa!"

——"...your grandpa's."

——"Okay, then you are my grandfather."

Shu Yan leaned on the armrest of the sofa chair in the auditorium, half covered his lips with his knuckles, and laughed silently while watching him.

The boy he likes, standing under the spotlight, has radiance in his eyes and a magnanimous smile. He is irreplaceable and radiant.

After celebrating the new year with her boyfriend, Ji Chen never expected that on New Year's Day, Ji Zeen would ask him to go back for dinner.

"Call me," Ji Chen called Ji Ran, "Can I come back?"

"Go ahead, with your temper, can you still suffer?" Ji Ran said indifferently, "I really suffered and came back to complain to your grandfather."

Ji Chen couldn't help laughing: "That's fine, I'll force myself to have a meal."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Ran sighed.

What this kid asked was "whether to go back", not "whether to go", subconsciously... I still think it's his home, his father.

Ji Ran clicked his tongue.

Still pretending not to care every day.

Ji Zeen has his own residence, and in order to facilitate his work, he chose the villa area closest to the company.

When Ji Chen went back, he almost couldn't tell who the aunt who worked at home and the driver were.

"Are you back?" Ji Zeen sat on the sofa seat in the living room, saw Ji Chen coming in, and didn't stand up, but still greeted him happily.

"Yeah," Ji Chen went over to sit down, put the Pu'er tea cakes from Ji Ran's place, and put them on the coffee table. After a while, he called out a little awkwardly, " Dad."

Ji Zeen looked at the tea cake and smiled, and pushed the cut fruit on the coffee table to him: "Let's eat some first, your Auntie Tian knows you are coming and is preparing dinner."

Ji Chen stopped with his half-stretched hand, his anger rushed to his forehead, he raised his head and asked Ji Zeen, "Tian Rong?"

Ji Zeen's smile froze: "You should call Auntie."

Ji Chen stood up and saw someone he didn't want to see even more.

"Uncle," Ji Chengyou called Ji Zeen, but his eyes never moved away from Ji Chen, and he smiled and said, "Brother is back?"

"Fuck!" Ji Chen really wanted to punch him, "Who the hell is your brother?!"

Ji Chengyou is one year younger than him, and he is currently a sophomore in No. [-] Middle School.Not only for this person, but also for this person's name, Ji Chen felt very uncomfortable.

His name is Ji Chen. I don't know if this person is his father or mother, so he has to choose a name that sounds a bit like him.Their family doesn't need to arrange a genealogy. The relationship between relatives is separated by two layers. What's the point of taking such a family tree?Although related by blood, Ji Chengyou is indeed his cousin in the next room.

"Ji Chen!" Ji Zeen said.

"You fucking said the two of them were here, so I came here because of a brain twitch!" Ji Chen felt that Ji Zeen was really a brain twitch, what the hell kind of family carnival is this singing about?

Tian Rong, who heard the commotion in the kitchen, came out and saw Ji Chen was about to leave, so she stretched out her hand to pull her: "Chen Chen, Auntie specially asked your father to call you, don't rush to leave..."

"Don't touch me!" Ji Chen frowned, subconsciously blocking her hand.

Ji Chen didn't know whether it was because of his strength or because this Auntie Tian couldn't touch her, but just like that, the woman fell down with a soft cry.

"Ji Chen, what are you doing?" Ji Zeen quickly helped Tian Rong up, frowned, but asked Ji Chen in a gentle tone, "Apologize to your Auntie Tian."

Filled with irritability, Ji Chen stomped on the verge of going berserk, looked at Tian Rong and said impatiently, "What are you pretending to be? I don't have the time to watch you guys act in middle-aged and old-age dramas."

With his grandma's opposition, he broke up with Ji Zeen and turned to marry Ji Zeen's cousin. Now that he is divorced and has such a big and cheap son, he can still fascinate Ji Zeen so much, what are you pretending to do with him here? What about tea?

"Ji Chen!" Ji Zeen scolded him in a low voice, "Why did you talk to your Aunt Tian?! Who on earth got your temper?!"

Ji Chen was startled.

If Ji Zeen didn't say the second half of the sentence, he might at most slam the door and go out like before.

But Ji Zeen's words really hurt his feet.

Ji Chen stared at him, sneered, the corners of his lips curled up, but there was only sarcasm in his eyes: "Who do you say is used to it? Your father is used to it."

"You..." Ji Zeen was speechless.

But Ji Chen didn't want to make it easier for him: "You divorced my mother, and when you were going to be ambiguous with this woman, you didn't think about my temper. You two gave birth to me, one flew around gracefully, and the other darted around. Using work as an excuse can only let your father pull me, but he didn't think about my temper. Are you confused now? "

Ji Zeen didn't know whether it was helplessness or guilt, he sighed, and said to him in a soft tone: "Chen Chen, Dad knows that he has neglected you in the past years. I called you here today because I heard from your head teacher that you have made great progress recently. Dad is very happy and thinks you have grown up. But now you..."

"I'm fine now!" Ji Chen interrupted him a little bit unable to hold back his temper.

He didn't blame Lao Wang for meddling in his own business at all, and even felt that compared to Lao Wang, Mr. Ji in front of him was instantly turned into a scumbag.

When his grades are good and no one needs to worry about him, except for the old man, no one really worries about him.It's as if he is a poplar that can grow casually if it is thrown in the wilderness. If you want to take a look, it's fine if you don't die.

When he "smoked and fought his grades plummeted and even dropped out of school", everyone came out to give some advice.Ji Chen even thought that was pretty good, just like some celebrities, black and red always get more attention than Cha Wu.

But looking at Ji Zeen at this moment, Ji Chen never felt that he was so childish and ridiculous before.

In the past, Ji Chen seemed to see that Ji Zeen would be disappointed with him, and he would finally "care" about him, which would prove that Ji Zeen still cared about him to some extent.

I don't know if he fantasized too much about the image of "father" before, or if Ji Zeen is so disillusioned.It's just that because of the extra title of "father", he automatically drew a halo around him.

"President Ji's family of three, eat slowly." Ji Chen swept around the people in the living room, smiled casually as if he didn't care, turned around and left.

"Ji Chen."

"Ji Chen!"

In the yard, Ji Chengyou chased him out and called him from behind.Ji Chen didn't stop, he didn't want to talk about it.

"Do you know why Shu Yan transferred schools?!" Ji Chengyou shouted.