Cannon fodder please stop tea talk

A very simple question.

Ji Fengmian didn't know how to answer.

He can't say that he went to Lizhou in order to meet you two years in advance.

When Ji Fengmian woke up, he found that he had returned to many years ago and became his 17-year-old self.

At the same time, the 17-year-old did not disappear, and coexisted in the body.

Two independent but interrelated personalities.

He is at a disadvantage and can only come out occasionally in the middle of the night.

The first time he came out, Ji Fengmian had only one thought in his mind, to go to Lizhou.

He doesn't need to appear in front of Jiang Nanshu or talk to him, as long as he can take a look at Jiang Nanshu in real life, he will be satisfied.

He won't expect too much anymore, and he doesn't dare to get close.

Once approached, Ji Fengmian was afraid that he would not be able to hold back the love in his heart.

In his previous life, even if he didn't send Jiang Nanshu to him, even after Jiang Nanshu went abroad, he seemed indifferent.

But he once secretly ran abroad behind everyone's back, just to read Jiang Nan's book.

After the breakup, he never fell in love again, nor did he have the idea of ​​getting married.

Ji Fengmian doesn't think he will forget Jiang Nanshu, and he will never forget it in his life. To marry, have children or fall in love under such circumstances is irresponsible to another person.

He thought that he would die alone, so he could only go abroad occasionally to read Jiang Nan's book to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Maybe after both of them are getting old, they can sit down and have a good cup of tea.

That's enough.

Because, all this is what Jiang Nanshu wanted, Jiang Nanshu said, too hot feelings made him at a loss.

As long as Jiang Nanshu lives according to his own wishes, it will be fine.

Unexpectedly, in the end, life and death were separated.

Ji Fengmian was all hopeless, but saw hope after a drunk.

He really, just wanted to take a look.

Unexpectedly, under the manipulation of my 17-year-old self during the day, the two became tablemates, and after that, they became such close friends as they are now.

The ward was quiet.

Jiang Nanshu ate a few bites of the apple, but did not wait for Ji Fengmian's answer.

Is there really a more complicated reason why you can't tell him directly?

If what An Kexia said is true, that the so-called novel protagonist Gong Shou is always attracted by fate, then maybe he should adjust the way of getting along with friends in the future.

"If it's not convenient to say it, just pretend I didn't say it." He said softly.

Ji Fengmian came back to his senses, seeing Jiang Nanshu looking down at the apple in his hand, he panicked.

No, he will never know what Jiang Nanshu is thinking, but his instinct tells himself that if this continues, things will get worse.

At this moment, a violent voice came from my mind.

[Stupid, get out of here, let me do it! 】

Then, he lost control of his body.Unlike usual, his consciousness was clear, and he faced Jiang Nanshu with his 17-year-old self.

"To tell you the truth, I started out for revenge."

Jiang Nanshu froze for a moment, "Revenge?"

17-year-old Ji Fengmian said it smoothly, "That day at the pet store, I gave you a lifetime neutering card, but you didn't even tell me your name."

"Then?" Jiang Nanshu really couldn't understand.

Just for a name, transferred to Lizhou No. [-] Middle School?This is too... unreasonable.

However, it's not surprising that these words came from Ji Fengmian's mouth.

"Of course, I'm a person who doesn't give up until I achieve my goal. When I saw the school uniform you were wearing that day, I thought, if you transfer to another school, you can know your name. Moreover, if you see me, see if you can pretend force……"

"Pretentious?"

"Ah, no, no, no..."

Ji Fengmian in his mind: idiot.

17-year-old Ji Fengmian: "..." It's over, it's time to say hello.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nanshu stared at him for a moment and then smiled.

"A good reason for you."

"you do not believe?"

"No, I believed it. On the contrary, I just thought too much."

Ji Fengmian felt that it was enough to clarify this matter, and was about to change the subject to talk about the New Year's Eve, but he was robbed of the control at night.

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Fengmian suddenly felt blessed, and felt that this issue must be clarified.

There used to be many things, when it came to Enkexia, they always went to strange places.

In her previous life, Ji Fengmian reunited with Jiang Nanshu when she was in college. They were roommates in the same department and major.

It's just that Jiang Nanshu at that time was already extremely indifferent and closed himself off. Apart from going to the library to read documents and prepare for the judicial examination, he seemed to have no other hobbies.

Ji Fengmian has never been clear about his thoughts, the only time he can get close is to read books in the library with him.

"An Kexia said that you transferred to Lizhou No. [-] Middle School because of him." Jiang Nanshu said.

"...Screw shit!"

During the day, he still couldn't compete with his 17-year-old self, and was thrown into the depths of his consciousness in a daze.

Ji Fengmian was angry, "Has he lost his mind? The labor and management don't even know who he is, so how could he transfer to another school because of him!"

Speaking of this, he thought of something again, "By the way, there is also that cup of milk tea. I thought I drank it as a gift from you, but later I found out that it was from him, so I returned the money to him."

Jiang Nanshu didn't care about drinking milk tea or not, "Do you know that the milk tea was given by him?"

Ji Fengmian nodded. At this time, he had only a few seconds of goldfish brain, but for some reason, his memory became very sharp again.

"It's just that once when I was playing golf, you left first, and he ran over to deliver milk tea, saying that it was the same taste last time, and saying that you forgot to tell me."

"..."

Jiang Nanshu had mixed feelings in his heart, and he probably understood what green tea is.

He raised his eyes, and his tone was a little uncertain, "At that time, he said that he didn't want you to know, I didn't mean not to say it."

"I just said, there is something wrong with this person! It's better to stay away from him." Ji Fengmian paused, "Don't talk to him, it's just poisonous."

Jiang Nanshu was stunned for a moment, but he did not expect that the so-called superb tea art in the novel would be seen through in such a simple and rude way.

Perhaps, getting along in this way in the future is more suitable for him and Ji Fengmian?

***

After being discharged from the hospital, Ji Fengmian and Jiang Nanshu stayed at home for a few days.

Jiang Nanshu is very used to this kind of life, he just reads books and makes papers.

They didn't go out again until New Year's Eve.

Early in the morning, Ji Fengmian and Jiang Nanshu went to the nursing home with their bags.

At this time in Anping City, there were very few vehicles on the road, and the trees on both sides of the road were bare, and there was no greenery in sight.The sky is gray, interspersed with the warm winter sun to form a bleak atmosphere.

The scene in the nursing home is also the same, only in the small courtyard where Grandpa Ji lives, there is still some greenery.

At the gate of the nursing home, they happened to meet Zhao Sen and Fang Xiao who also came to visit Grandpa Ji as usual, and the four of them went in together.

Grandma Ji likes flowers, and Grandpa Ji loves to grow flowers.

Even though he is not sober now, he still maintains his original hobby and built a sun room in this yard to grow flowers.

In the sun room, there are deck chairs and tables, and the sunlight becomes warm after being refracted by the glass.

With the addition of four teenagers, it is rare to appear full of vitality in the cold winter.

Grandpa Ji's daily life is very regular. After chatting with a few juniors for a while, he went in to take a nap.

In the sunshine room, only four teenagers were left.

"Isn't your dad coming to celebrate the New Year with Grandpa Ji?" Jiang Nanshu was a little puzzled.

Ji Fengmian: "Well, it's like this every year. I go to the nursing home to spend the New Year with my grandfather. My dad spends it with his partner. This year is probably the same."

He paused, "Actually, my dad probably secretly brought that Aunt An here, but you know, my grandpa has been relatively weak since he was ill, and his memory only recognizes my mother as his daughter-in-law."

Speaking of this, he beamed with joy, "I heard from the nurse who took care of my grandfather that my grandfather took a broom and beat my dad out directly, saying that he was raising a woman outside, so don't call him dad."

Jiang Nanshu smiled, thinking of Grandpa Ji's character, he could still imagine that scene.

Zhao Sen and Fang Xiao looked at each other, seeing horror in each other's eyes.

Brother Feng, what's going on? Doesn't he hate people mentioning his family's affairs the most?

Unexpectedly, when Ji Fengmian mentioned his father today, he could take it as a joke so easily and joyfully.

Several people chatted casually.

Fang Xiao was originally a person who came to know him personally. He had heard that Ji Fengmian had been playing with Jiang Nanshu these days, so he was full of curiosity.

"By the way, Jiang Nanshu, I heard that Brother Feng took you to all the fun places in Anping these days?"

"Ah."

"Hey, what do you think of Anping?"

"Very good," Jiang Nanshu replied, "It's just that winter is too cold, and summer should be more comfortable."

Ji Fengmian continued: "Aren't you going to be admitted to B University? You have to get used to the winter here, but it's okay. Let's go to the island to play in the coldest place in the future."

He spoke so naturally, as if it was natural for the two to be inseparable.

When Jiang Nanshu heard about B University, he remembered that he hadn't asked Ji Fengmian about his ideal college, "By the way, where are you going to take the exam?"

In the novel, Ji Fengmian and him are classmates, and they both study law.

Jiang Nanshu didn't quite understand why he chose law, a major that required dealing with people, and even a deep understanding of the ugliness of human nature.

"B major law."

Jiang Nanshu froze for a moment, never thought that Ji Fengmian would choose this major.

Does the plot in the novel still have inertia?If so, why would he choose to major in law because of force majeure?

Impossible, he absolutely cannot accept it.

Ji Fengmian misunderstood his meaning, "You don't believe that I can take this major?"

"..." Jiang Nanshu was silent for a moment, "I just think that you need to strengthen your recitation skills. Law majors require high-intensity memory."

Ji Fengmian was stunned when he realized this problem.After a while, he whispered again, "I... have a bad memory for a reason."

"Ok?"

"Didn't you say I was injured before?"

Ji Fengmian feels that the friendship with Jiang Nanshu is very stable now, to the point where they can celebrate the New Year together, and of course there are some secrets that need to be shared.

When the words came to his lips, he hesitated again, "You have to promise that you won't dislike me."

Jiang Nanshu: "How come, we are best friends."

After getting the guarantee, Ji Fengmian said with confidence: "Something happened to me before, I forgot some things, and bad memory is also a sequelae."

"what?"

"I'm fine, it's just...there's blood in my brain." Ji Fengmian raised his finger, "The brain always has some sequelae."

Jiang Nanshu didn't know what was in his mind, "Sequelae?"

"Well, my memory is not good, and my temper is a little out of control. These are sequelae." Ji Fengmian continued, "However, the latest examination shows that the congestion shows signs of dissipating. It may be better in a few years."

He didn't tell the whole truth. After all, Zhao Sen and Fang Xiao were still here, and he didn't want more people to know the real situation.When the time is right, tell Jiang Nanshu everything.

"So you don't like to recite?" Jiang Nanshu frowned.

"Uh-huh."

Ji Fengmian nodded again and again, wondering if in the future he would not have to be called up at six o'clock every morning to endorse.

"Then I think it's only the first semester of the second year of high school, and you still have time to switch back to science."

Ji Fengmian was stunned, "Ah, me, I finally became your deskmate."

"With your current level, it is impossible to get into B University in Lizhou."

Jiang Nanshu pointed out this ruthless fact. Before that, he only thought that Ji Fengmian's goal was an ordinary university.

After all, considering his family background, it doesn't really matter which university he goes to.If it is a B major, it should be well planned.

Ji Fengmian was shocked, "Jiang Nanshu, you!"

He didn't know what he was anxious about, but he was a little angry, so angry that he stood up uncontrollably.

Zhao Sen was also anxious, and grabbed his clothes corner, "Brother Feng, calm down."

At this moment, Ji Fengmian heard Jiang Nanshu say again in a warm voice, "But, I really want to be your classmate, not only in high school, but also in university..."

His voice was very soft, with some inexplicable meaning in his tone.

Ji Fengmian was confused for a while, and blurted out a sentence, "Okay. I'll change."

"?"

Zhao Sen and Fang Xiao were dumbfounded, it could shock them for a whole year.

Ji Fengmian.

A person who has a single-minded mind and can't do it anymore, and he must do what he thinks of.

Unexpectedly, one sentence changed his mind?

Jiang Nanshu didn't realize how much the way of getting along with Ji Fengmian just now had shocked Zhao Sen and the two of them. He took out his phone and checked the time.

"Ji Fengmian..."

Ji Fengmian continued directly: "It's time for you to read, right? You go in first, we'll just go outside."

"Yeah. Let's talk." Jiang Nanshu got up and went into the study inside.

After his figure disappeared, Zhao Sen whispered, "Brother Feng, why do you look so weird? Are you still the Brother Feng we know?"

"What's the mess, are you sick?"

Ji Fengmian fell back, leaned on the seat, and glanced at him lazily.

Fang Xiao sang along, "I mean, Brother Feng just now looked like you... a bit like my dad."

Fang Xiao's father is well-known for being strict with his wife. Mrs. Fang said east, but he didn't dare to go west, and he was very proud, saying that he was respecting his wife.

Ji Fengmian raised his eyelids, and said a few words, "Call me Dad."

"Honestly." Zhao Sen asked, "Are you really going to switch to science when you go back? You've been studying liberal arts for half a year."

"Well." Ji Fengmian said, "It's a big deal, just find someone to tutor for a period of time, and I went to Lizhou for him. Now that my goal has been achieved, what's the difference between studying a science class or a liberal arts class."

Fang Xiao was dumbfounded again, "Why, because of Jiang Nanshu? Did you fall in love at first sight that day?"

"What a mess, don't tarnish our pure friendship." Ji Fengmian frowned and retorted, "He and I are half brothers."

"Come on, my brother and I hate seeing each other, how could it be like this."

"You don't understand." Ji Fengmian glanced at Fang Xiao with the eyes of a fool, and then looked at Zhao Sen, "By the way, Senzi, there is something I want to consult."

After consulting Zhao Sen last time, he moved next door to Jiang Nan's home, and the relationship between the two really improved by leaps and bounds.

This time, after encountering a problem, Ji Fengmian naturally thought of Zhao Sen immediately.

Since Jiang Nanshu was hospitalized with a fever last time, the relationship between the two has undergone subtle changes.

Jiang Nanshu seemed to be avoiding any physical contact with him, when the two of them were doing papers and reading books together.

When Jiang Nanshu gave him lectures, he would always be very close, and he was very involved in the speech, and it was common for him to hook his shoulders.At other times, watching TV in the living room, the two of them often get together.

But since leaving the hospital, everything has changed.

Jiang Nanshu's attitude didn't change in any way, but he was very careful not to touch him.

Ji Fengmian was very upset, but he didn't know how to express this discomfort.

After thinking about it, he thought that he would faint at every turn, which frightened Jiang Nanshu.

We still have to solve the fundamental problem. Thinking of this, he asked Zhao Sen directly, "When I have close contact with male friends, I will faint. What's going on?"

Zhao Sen was stunned for a moment, never expecting this to be the problem.

Ji Fengmian has a strange personality. Although he is very generous, willing to help, and has many friends, he is not very happy to hang shoulders with others or play straight games of patting each other's butts.

They used to think that they had a bad personality, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Intimate contact?" Zhao Sen's eyes lit up, and he sat upright, "To what extent?"

"Just, I accidentally hugged my waist, stuck it to my chest or something." Ji Fengmian, "It was all an accident, anyway, it was the skin-to-skin kind, and then my eyes darkened and I passed out."

"Is that so." Zhao Sen rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

After a while, he raised his head, "Brother Feng, you are homophobic."

Ji Fengmian was stunned, "What? Homophobia?"

Zhao Sen said: "I have a cousin who is like this. Before he was gay, he was kissed and passed out on the spot. Later, he couldn't get too close to the same sex. He went to see a psychiatrist. After a long time, Said he was grossly homophobic."

For 17-year-old Ji Fengmian, being gay or homophobic is far away.

"Well, Brother Feng, think about it," Zhao Sen hesitated, as if thinking that imagination was not enough, he took out his phone and searched for a picture.

In the picture is a popular star with a handsome appearance.

He raised the phone in front of Ji Fengmian, "That's it, if you want it, this person comes to hug you and kiss..."

"Ouch." Ji Fengmian waved the phone away, "Go away, don't disgust me."

"Hey." Zhao Sen stuffed the phone into his pocket, "That's right, this is your brain's protection mechanism, and the reaction is still very strong."

"Is that so?" Ji Fengmian was dubious, "Do you want to cure this disease?"

Zhao Sen: "Treat what? If you just avoid it, it will be... No, you should be more careful, you wait."

After confirming Ji Fengmian's problem, as a close friend and military advisor, Zhao Sen quickly asked someone for a document from somewhere.

Without further ado, he sent it to Ji Fengmian, "Brother Feng, please take a good look at this identification manual, your type is a natural dish, your symptoms are so serious, you must immediately distinguish those tricks hidden in the crowd Multi-terminal zero."

Ji Fengmian was dubious, opened the file and glanced at it.

I don't know if I don't look at it, the more I look at it, the more familiar it looks.

[I like to call the handsome guy my brother. 】

[Nothing likes to show your specialness, brings you water and milk tea, and specially leaves snacks for you to eat. 】

[There are a lot of small movements when talking, such as looking down at people, biting lips, he is seducing you. 】

"Fuck." Ji Fengmian couldn't help cursing, "This isn't that..."

"Who?"

Zhao Sen and Fang Xiao suddenly pricked up their ears, looking like they were gossiping. Could it be that there was really a weird Ling who was caught beside Brother Feng?

Unfortunately, before Ji Fengmian could say anything, someone walked in from outside the yard.

Ji Guohua and a graceful-looking woman in her thirties, besides a fair-looking young man.

Zhao Sen and Fang Xiao looked at each other, probably knowing the identities of the other two, and looked at Ji Fengmian in unison.

Ji Fengmian had no expression on her face, she just stood up and said hello, "Dad, Aunt An."

"Where is your grandpa?"

"Take a nap inside, it's almost time to wake up," Ji Fengmian paused, "He's in a good mood today, he probably won't drive you away with a broom."

The smile on Ji Guohua's face froze for a moment, "Le Jun, come in with me, Xiao Xia, talk to your brother outside."

Ji Guohua brought Mr. An Le in, while An Kexia did it outside.

He has a good personality and is not afraid of strangers. As soon as he sat down, he asked with a smile, "Brother, who are these two?"

Ji Fengmian frowned, "By the way, last time I told you not to call me Brother Nan Shujiang, but now, I don't think you can call me Brother."

An Kexia was stunned, "Why? It was Uncle Ji who asked me to call him that..."

"I'm homophobic. Those scheming zeros like to talk and keep their mouths shut, brother. I'm afraid I'll faint from the stimulation. Moriko, you talk, I'm going to do the paper."

Abandoning such a sentence, Ji Fengmian didn't bother to talk to An Kexia, so he turned and went into the room to find Jiang Nanshu who was reading.

The three of them were left alone, looking at each other in blank dismay, in an awkward atmosphere.