surface wind

Shi Zhe's ankle was very beautiful, white and bony, and there was an inconspicuous crescent-shaped scar at the hollow where the ankle connected to the foot.

The scar is very light in color, and it is hard to see unless you look closely.

Luo Xingzhi's eyes froze, his chest heaved violently, and his fingertips rested on the scar uncontrollably, stroking lightly.

Only then did he move, and Shi Zhe visibly flinched, even his toes curled up a bit.

Almost subconsciously, Luo Xingzhi held his ankle with his hand to prevent it from retracting.

The moment he was caught, Shi Zhe's eyes widened: "...!!!"

He hasn't had direct physical contact with people for a long time. The temperature wrapped around his ankles is so obvious and ambiguous that even his face is burning a little. Said: "Luo Xingzhi, do you know that men's ankles cannot be scratched randomly?"

Luo Xingzhi realized that something was wrong when he came back to his senses, but the matter had already been done, so he simply kept his hand movements unchanged, staring at the crescent scar, while calming down the fluctuations in his heart, he asked calmly: "Why? ?”

"..."

Shi Zhe really didn't know whether this person was pretending to be stupid or really stupid, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer, and after a while he choked out a sentence: "Have you never been in love or read Huang Se novels or comics? "

Luo Xingzhi was very indifferent: "Not much contact."

"..." Shi Zhe was completely convinced, okay, you win, you don't even have much contact with this kind of thing, as expected, the outside and the inside are the same, enough cold and abstinent.

Luo Xingzhi: "You haven't answered yet, why can't you arrest me?"

...Why didn't I see that you were so gossip before?Shi Zhe endured the inexplicable shame, and said dryly: "Isn't the reason for grabbing ankles normally is...that."

"It seems that you have a lot of experience." Luo Xingzhi dealt with it casually, raised his head, and looked straight at the face that was close at hand, with a concealed and dotted smile gradually appearing in his eyes.

Shi Zhe always felt that Luo Xingzhi's attitude towards him seemed to be a little different from before, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.

After looking at each other briefly for a while, Shi Zhe turned his head a little uncomfortably, and pretended to smile relaxedly: "That is, no matter how I say it, I have experienced thousands of sails and have seen a lot."

The person in front of him had a smug tone, and there was no flaw in the smile on his face... It was just the honesty of his ears that made his words sound unconvincing.

The corners of Luo Xingzhi's lips twitched slightly, pretending not to see Shi Zhe's blushing earlobes, he let go of his hand, and lightly touched his curled toes: "Relax, I'm going to start measuring."

……Grass.

Shi Zhe's fingers resting on the sofa curled up, only to feel that his face, which had cooled down just now, began to heat up again.

The two business matters are done, and it's not too early.

Shi Zhe glanced at the balcony: "The rain probably won't stop for a while."

Luo Xingzhi put the pen cap on the notebook and said, "Is it convenient for me to stay here for one night?"

Shi Zhe: "I thought you would head back."

Luo Xingzhi said: "It's raining so hard, it's not easy to take a taxi."

Shi Zhe nodded and stretched his waist: "I forgot to tell you, the two empty rooms haven't been cleaned for a long time, and it's too late to clean them up now, so you may have to make up for it tonight and sleep on the sofa." .”

Luo Xingzhi: "Small things."

Seeing that he had no objections, Shi Zhe piled a few throw pillows on the sofa to a small sofa that was not in use, and remembered something: "Are you obsessed with cleanliness? My sheets, air conditioners, and quilts are all made by me." Used, can you accept it?"

Luo Xingzhi looked at him and said softly, "Yes."

Shi Zhe smiled: "That's good, I thought you were a clean freak, if that's the case, you'll have to live with the coat I haven't worn tonight."

Luo Xingzhi shook his head slightly: "It's not that particular."

Shi Zhe said OK, went back to the bedroom, took two thin quilts and a pillow out of the bed, and threw them on the sofa: "Let's just put the things here, how do you make them as you are used to."

After finishing speaking, he yawned: "It's getting late, I still have class tomorrow morning, so I'll go back to sleep first."

After explaining, Shi Zhe didn't stop, and turned back to the bedroom.

"Good night."

Luo Xingzhi's deep voice sounded behind him, Shi Zhe paused, and turned around to look at Luo Xingzhi in surprise.

The other party also looked at him, with deep eyes that seemed to contain some complicated emotions that he couldn't understand.

After a few seconds, Shi Zhe whispered, "...good night to you too."

Watching Shi Zhe enter the bedroom, and lingering on the closed door for a while, Luo Xingzhi turned off the living room light and lay down on the sofa.

He didn't go to sleep right away, but let his thoughts wander.

The moment he saw the scar clearly, Luo Xingzhi almost had the urge to recognize each other directly.

But he eventually endured it.

Since he did not identify the wrong person, there is only one guess left - the person who called him brother all the time when he was a child has already forgotten him.

Luo Xingzhi doesn't blame Shi Zhe, people sometimes deliberately avoid and forget those bad memories, for Shi Zhe, in those days when he was a child, there were more bad memories.

If he recognizes each other rashly, it may provoke the other party to remember those memories that he doesn't want to remember anymore.

That's not a good thing for Shi Zhe.

What's more, not to mention Shi Zhe's own changes, he himself has also changed a lot, and their growth trajectories are different. Even if they recognize each other, it seems that they can't get along with each other like they did when they were young.

Memories are beautiful, but for him, Luo Xingzhi, what is more important is the person who gave him good memories.

He was satisfied to meet again.

"Little." In the darkness, Luo Xingzhi silently recited the nickname he had called countless times, and suddenly chuckled, "It's a pleasure to meet you again."

Shi Zhe was woken up by the alarm clock. He closed his eyes and tried to turn off the alarm clock as usual, but as soon as his hand stretched out of the quilt, he was so cold that he retracted into the quilt. A few seconds later, one hand was groping under the quilt. Wriggling, finally came to the side of the phone, and successfully cut off the noisy alarm clock.

The remaining drowsiness had already been wiped out the moment he was hit by the cold, and Shi Zhe lay there for a minute or two before slowly turning over.

It doesn't matter if you don't turn it over, he vaguely felt something was wrong after turning it over.

Three seconds later, Shi Zhe opened his eyes suddenly, sat up and ignored the cold, and directly lifted the quilt, the corners of his mouth twitching.

He seemed to have had a dream last night.

Other people's dreams at night are fried underwear at most, when they sleep in a nut, and when they dream dirty, they are quilts.

Shi Zhe glanced at the quilt and couldn't help but click his tongue.

This appearance is hopeless and needs to be washed.

He left the air conditioner at the end of the bed, grabbed the clothes from the bed and put them on, then left the bedroom with the quilt in his arms.

After walking two steps to the living room, Shi Zhe realized later that there were other people in the living room.

He stopped to check whether Luo Xingzhi was awake, but found that the person who was supposed to be lying on the sofa had disappeared, and the quilt was neatly folded on the sofa.

This person got up so early, did he go back directly?

Shi Zhe was a little puzzled, he couldn't turn his mind just after waking up, so he didn't think about it at all, and walked directly to the balcony with the quilt in his arms.

As a result, he walked to the center of the living room, and suddenly heard a beep, and then the door opened.

Shi Zhe hugged the quilt, and met Luo Xingzhi who appeared at the door.

He almost subconsciously wanted to hide the quilt behind his back, but although the quilt was thin, it was not so easy to hide.

Shi Zhe didn't hide in the end, and his feet couldn't move as if they were stuck. He pretended to be calm and greeted him: "You also have class in the morning?"

"No." Luo Xingzhi carried his things into the room, but his eyes still fell on Shi Zhe's face.

Probably because he had just woken up, some strands of the other party's hair were curling up wantonly, and he felt a little cute for no reason.

Shi Zhe: "You wake up so early when you don't have class, I wish I didn't have class before ten o'clock in the morning so that I can sleep more."

"I didn't sleep well." Luo Xingzhi paused, "The sofa is too short and I can't straighten my legs."

Shi Zhe glanced at the sofa, then turned to Luo Xingzhi's legs, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Have you ever considered that it's not that the sofa is short, but that your legs are too long, beyond what it can carry?"

"Really." Luo Xingzhi responded, and finally noticed what Shi Zhe was holding in his hand.

They were all men. After seeing the stains on the quilt, he guessed it, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

A subtle silence began to spread between the two.

Shi Zhe wished to go back in time for a few minutes, he shouldn't have brought this thing out when he was not clear-headed, can't he wash it after Luo Xingzhi leaves? !

That's not right, it only rained heavily last night, and it probably didn't clear up so quickly today, so he thought of washing the quilt directly because of his brain.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Shi Zhe's mind was in a mess, and finally his eyes were fixed on Luo Xingzhi's hand, and he rushed to the doctor in a hurry: "What is in your hand?"

"Breakfast." Luo Xingzhi thought for a while, then added, "Your."

Shi Zhe didn't turn his head around, and subconsciously said, "You are really considerate."

Luo Xingzhi looked at the person whose ears had completely changed color in front of him, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him was indeed very different from when he was a child.

But it's normal, after all, there is a gap of ten years between them.

"Just by the way." Luo Xingzhi took his things and walked towards the dining table with a face.

Shi Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the balcony to throw the quilt into the washing machine, then checked the weather outside, but still didn't wash it directly.

Throwing away the hot potato, Shi Zhe turned back into the house. After washing up, he walked to the dining table and glanced at Luo Xingzhi who was sitting on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone. Although he knew that he probably ate it, he asked politely He said: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Luo Xingzhi: "I have eaten."

really.

Shi Zhe didn't say any more, he opened the bag and took a look: "I bought this from the steamed stuffed bun shop outside the neighborhood, right?"

Luo Xingzhi: "Yes."

"The soup-filled xiao long bao here is delicious. The skin is thin and the filling is thick and the soup is thick. The only disadvantage is that it is limited every day, so I can't eat it most of the time." Shi Zhe sighed with a xiao long bao, " With your light today, I can eat it once."

Luo Xingzhi saw that his brows and eyes were full of joy that could not be concealed, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Even though people have changed a lot, their favorite food still doesn't seem to have changed much.

After breakfast, Shi Zhe glanced at the time after disposing of the garbage. It was almost the right time to go to class at this time.

He only remembered when he was changing his shoes, and asked Luo Xingzhi, "How much is this breakfast? I'll transfer it to you."

"No need." Luo Xingzhi said, "You invited me to dinner before, just treat it as an invitation back."

Shi Zhe didn't care about these things, and was about to open the door to go out when Luo Xingzhi stopped him: "Your clothes...will be returned to you later."

"No problem." Shi Zhe thought for a while and emphasized, "The clothes can be returned, but the underwear...you don't need to return it."

Luo Xingzhi: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Shi Zhe turned his head and glanced at him, and then started rambling again, "Could it be that you want me to wear the underwear you used to wear?"

Luo Xingzhi was silent for a while: "I was negligent."

"It's okay, a wise man thinks a lot, and there is bound to be a loss." Shi Zhe smiled. He originally wanted Luo Xingzhi to pay the underwear and the rent directly, but after thinking about it, he felt like buying and selling, and changed his words, "If you really If you're sorry, please treat me to dinner."

Luo Xingzhi was very straightforward: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Shi Zhe didn't stay any longer, put on his shoes and went out.

There were classes in the morning, and Shi Zhe went to the library a little worriedly after class.

There was a simple wooden house in the flower bed, Shi Zhe bent down to look inside, and found that all five cats were nested in it, and they were not exposed to the rain, so he was relieved.

When I returned home after lunch, Luo Xingzhi had already left.

Shi Zhe was not surprised, it stands to reason that Luo Xingzhi should have gone back directly this morning, and it is not normal for him to come back to bring himself breakfast.

After confirming that there was no one in the house, and that Luo Xingzhi probably hadn't moved in so soon, Shi Zhe closed the curtains, then let him go and stripped himself naked as usual, and went to the bathroom.

Afraid of being late for class this morning, he didn't take a shower, and always felt a little uncomfortable. Now that he is free, he will wash it first and then take a nap.

He didn't bring any clothes either, and he came out directly after taking a hot shower to dry himself off.

While drying his hair in the living room, Shi Zhe suddenly wanted to drink milk tea.

He took out the milk tea machine from the cabinet, poured milk into it, and threw some tea leaves.

It took some time to make the milk tea, so Shi Zhe simply relaxed and lay down on the sofa with his eyes closed, and took a small blanket to cover his stomach to prevent him from catching a cold.

I don't know if it was because he didn't sleep well last night, but after lying down for a long time, Shi Zhe fell asleep in such a daze.

Not long after he fell asleep, there was a sudden sound of fingerprints on the door.

"drop."

The door opened.