Qin Xijue has been to relatives' homes several times. His female elders are gentle and enthusiastic, dignified and decent, but there is always a gap.

Ruan Jing's mother is a gentle woman, she looks a bit like him when she smiles, and the whole house is also well-groomed and comfortable, it can be seen that it belongs to Ruan Jing's growth environment.

But whether it's accepting care from elders, or spending the night at a classmate's house, it's the first time in my life.

Qin Xijue sat on the sofa, a little stiff.He was motionless, and his sitting posture was so upright that he could be tested for military training.

He was forced to make precise calculations with his mind, which was filled with a vast library, and he didn't come to a conclusion of what to do at this moment.It is not polite to play on the mobile phone to relieve tension. Standing up will attract the attention of others. After thinking about it, I can only continue to sit quietly.

Zhao Bin at the corner of the sofa was infected by Qin Xijue's inexplicably serious aura. He was already a serious person, and Ruan Jing didn't talk to him very often, and Ruan Jing's classmates were even strangers to him.He glanced at the boy's upright sitting posture, suddenly he couldn't read the newspaper anymore, silently put down his crossed legs, and straightened his body.After fidgeting for a moment, he got up helplessly and walked around the room, pushing the fruit plate towards Qin Xijue.

"Student, eat fruit."

Qin Xijue froze when he heard the words, got up to thank him, and then sat down again.

The etiquette was too thoughtful, and Zhao Bin didn't want to sit down, so he turned to the water dispenser and groped for a long time: "... classmate, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Qin Xijue straightened his back: "Okay, thank you."

Ruan Jing told Lin Rong what happened tonight in the kitchen. The two of them heard the commotion outside and looked at it for a while, both of them couldn't explain it.

Lin Rong put the washed fruit in a bowl: "Xiao Qin is such a kind-hearted child..."

Ruan Jing didn't know how to comment for a while, thinking that today's Qin Xijue is really different everywhere, he pushed Lin Rong amusedly: "Mom, get out quickly, don't let him talk, look Xiao Qin is so nervous... What kind of tea will he drink at night, and he can't sleep."

Lin Rong, a professional mediator, hurriedly went out to rescue the scene with fruit.

Qin Xijue ate some fruit under the watchful eyes of Ruan Jing's parents. Looking at his expression, Ruan Jing guessed that he was chewing wax, sighed, turned around and went to the wardrobe in the room to find a set of pajamas, and went to find Shuangxin again. slippers.

Ruan Jing turned on the light in the bathroom, turned around and rescued the man: "Qin Xijue, go take a bath quickly, and show you the wound after washing."

Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Rong asked Qin Xijue to go to the bathroom quickly, and went into the kitchen to start making supper.

When Qin Xijue came out, Zhao Bin and Lin Rong were gone, and the light in the living room was also turned off. He was relieved and saw that the light on the kitchen table was still on, and Ruan Jing waved to him.

On the dining table, the chopsticks had already been put away, Qin Xijue looked down at the supper in front of him, the boiled milk exuded mellow heat, two well-wrapped eggs were sinking and floating in the milky white, and the tiny foam was floating slowly.

He was probably wearing Ruan Jing's pajamas, which were short, soft and soft, with a few brown bears printed on them, and the faint smell of washing powder seemed to be nothing.

Ruan Jing also changed into pajamas, sat cross-legged on a chair, and was swiping his phone while eating. When he saw him coming, he took the time to say, "Thanks to you, I have supper tonight."

Qin Xijue took a sip, it wasn't sweet, it was just the right temperature for a good night's sleep.

After the two finished eating, Ruan Jing washed the dishes quickly, and pointed to his room: "You go in first, I'll look for the medicine box."

Qin Xijue: "..." He just came to his senses, except for the sofa, he seemed to be able to sleep with this tablemate. Tonight is really a lot of new experiences.

Ruan Jing's room is a bit small, but it doesn't look crowded. The colors of the curtains and bedding are carefully matched, making people in the room feel comfortable and relaxed.There are sketch reference books and test papers scattered about on the desk, a row of colorful hand-made figures and wooden figurine models on the cabinet, several sketchbooks and a tube of pencils on the cabinet at the foot of the bed, and two quilts laid neatly on the bed .

Qin Xijue glanced at the door, took off his slippers, and walked to the white blanket beside the bed.

Not long after, Ruan Jing came over with a small medicine box, casually shook off the slippers by the door, and then entered the room to close the door.

Few people came to Ruan Jing's house, and now the two tall boys looked a little smaller when they stood up.

He turned on the small table lamp beside the bed, and the warm glaze color smudged the corner of the room, and then motioned Qin Xijue to sit on the bed.

Ruan Jing looked at the condition of Qin Xijue's scars, and they were not serious, except for those on his arms after fighting, what he saw were scratches on his knees and legs.

He squatted down, opened the small box, and took care of the scar on Qin Xijue's knee. After a long time, his legs became numb, so he simply knelt down on the blanket.

He suddenly felt Qin Xijue's body go stiff.

Ruan Jing looked up at him, wondering: "Does it hurt?"

Qin Xijue shook his head and didn't look at him.

There was a moment of silence in the room.Qin Xijue gradually realized that Ruan Jing didn't talk much, or he didn't talk much since he entered the room.

Every time this cynical tablemate fell silent, Qin Xijue would notice something strange, once he started to think about this problem, his slow reflex arc of sophistication would speed up the process, and after a while, he would come up with something that made him Hesitant conclusions.

My deskmate doesn't seem very happy.

And if going back in time, get them back before.

Qin Xijue looked down at Ruan Jing, the young man in pajamas was a bit thin, his eyelashes were long, and he was concentrating on applying medicine to his knees, his hair that had been blow-dried looked soft, but he was silent, quiet I don't know what I'm thinking.

Qin Xijue looked at the edge of the table for a few seconds, then lowered his head: "Ruan Jing, are you angry?"

When Ruan Jing heard this, he paused.

Ruan Jing was a little surprised at Qin Xijue's sensitivity, but he had no choice but to talk about it afterwards.

It's not that angry, it's just that the emotion that I thought had calmed down at the time, when I saw Qin Xijue's wounds, it slowly revealed again.

Since he was a child, he went to houses to uncover tiles, gathered crowds to fight, and often suffered bad luck, but it was different from Qin Xijue who directly rushed to the traffickers tonight.

The human trafficker was drunk, and he would always have the upper hand in the fight. If the person was sober, no matter how powerful Qin Xijue was, he would be able to win some favors from the outlaws.

He made a lot of assumptions in his mind, such as calling the police as soon as he noticed something was wrong, but it was too late after the time counted, or he rushed to save people first, but whether he could call the police was another matter.

This is undoubtedly similar to the trolley problem. Trying to solve it, in fact, there is no solution, and there is always something to sacrifice.

He just couldn't pass the psychological test and felt uncomfortable.

Since Qin Xijue was able to ask the question, he had nothing difficult to answer.

Ruan Jing stopped what he was doing and looked up at him: "Qin Xijue, have you ever thought about what to do if you can't beat that man tonight...why did you just rush up at that time?"

Qin Xijue was taken aback for a moment, it turned out that it happened back then, he thought for a while, and began to calmly analyze: "He was drunk, and when I rushed over, he obviously didn't expect there to be two people, preemptive strikes can at least save the child return."

Hearing his detailed analysis, Ruan Jing felt a little helpless: "What about after that, what if he is carrying other weapons?" Qin Xijue has always considered things thoughtfully, he couldn't believe that Qin Xijue hadn't thought about this issue.

Qin Xijue was silent for a few seconds: "Then the police came."

Ruan Jing sighed, and wanted to ask "what if the police don't come", but the established facts cannot be changed, and he didn't know how to explain to Qin Xijue the development he was afraid of seeing.

If the other party is Lin Bai and Sun Qi, he can talk to others without any worries, "Are you a fool, rush ahead of me, see if you can do it".

But this person is Qin Xijue, he knows exactly what he is doing.

After the wound on his knee was treated, Ruan Jing didn't bother to get up, and pulled Qin Xijue's wrist, motioning him to bend down a little, and cooperate with him to deal with the bruised finger joints.

Taking a closer look, Qin Xijue found that Ruan Jing didn't seem to be bothered to speak. He recollected what he said just now, but he didn't find anything wrong.

He is very sensitive to emotional perception, but the speed of thinking about human sophistication is very slow, and it is basically impossible to figure out the reason.

The medicine was carefully applied on his finger, which brought a slight tingling itching. He stared at Ruan Jing for a moment, and suddenly his mind was a little inappropriate.

Probably because Ruan Jing's bed was too soft, and the atmosphere at night was too quiet, as his hands were being wiped down one after another, he suddenly thought of something from his childhood.

At that time, I got into a fight with my classmates, and I forgot the reason. The other classmate’s parents brought their children to the teacher to complain.And he stood alone with an indifferent face. Even if he won, he had nothing to be happy about. Those wounds in all directions didn't hurt very much, but they were a little cold, and the fall made him really heavy.

Ruan Jing changed a cotton swab, looked up at Qin Xijue, unexpectedly, the other party was also looking at him, his eyes seemed focused and absent.

After a pause, he hesitated for a few seconds before speaking.

"...Qin Xijue, thank you very much for coming to help," Ruan Jing opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice was a little hoarse due to suffocated emotions, he coughed hurriedly, and Qin Xijue's mind seemed to return to his place, He continued, his voice lowered involuntarily, "Also... I have to review myself, I don't know how to do it, so that the situation at that time will be better, so that you will not become like this."

Qin Xijue was stunned, and he reacted belatedly, Ruan Jing was not angry, to be precise, it was because of his own injury that made Ruan Jing feel depressed by hurting others, and he was even worried about the worsening of the situation. Scared.

The young man was inexplicably sensitive, Ruan Jing was unwilling to say it out loud, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally put the euphemistic words on the surface, and Qin Xijue struggled to realize something from it.

Qin Xijue's fingers were gently held by Ruan Jing, and the fingertips left a little warmth on the skin. Because the light was not enough, Ruan Jing sometimes got a little closer, as long as he lifted his fingers, he could Touched Ruan Jing's cheek.

Qin Xijue looked at Ruan Jing for a moment, maybe it was because the night was too quiet, so he also lowered his voice: "Think in another way, if I found out first today, I would handle it the same way as you do."

Ruan Jing looked up at him, a little astonished light in his eyes.

Qin Xijue wanted to look away from him, but held back: "If you encounter this kind of situation next time, you should tell me earlier, and we can find a solution together. As friends, I want to help you no matter what time it is."

Ruan Jing was stunned, he immediately understood what Qin Xijue meant.

Qin Xijue affirmed that what he did tonight was not wrong, and since they are friends, it is understandable for Qin Xijue to want to help him, so there is no need to blame himself.But if he feels psychologically sorry, then next time Qin Xijue will discuss with him to make a decision, and there will be no talk of being involved.

Ruan Jing admitted that he was too easy to coax.Qin Xijue never hides it, he's just not used to expressing it, but every time he confides his thoughts a little, Ruan Jing will feel that he is thinking of others.

Now that the other party was honest and reciprocated, Ruan Jing didn't hold back anymore. He worked hard, and then managed to maintain his tone and speak out under Qin Xijue's watchful eyes.

"...The painting competition or something, this time it won't work, it's good to participate in the next time you have a chance, nothing is more important than people's safety. Tsukuru, as a friend, I hope you can cherish yourself more."

Qin Xijue is not good at trying to figure out other people's thoughts, and he is used to not caring, but as a friend, Ruan Jing is a little different.He occasionally tries to figure out the other person not very skillfully, and there is always a time when there is no success.

Fortunately, as long as you open your mouth, the other party is honest enough.

Qin Xijue looked at Ruan Jing with his head down, and laughed quietly.

As soon as Ruan Jing was in a good mood, he suddenly understood that it was meaningless to think about it again. He only wanted to digest the things he was obsessed with, and he didn't plan to say it.

Who knew that Qin Xijue had noticed it.

Although I am not proficient, but a few words between friends can understand the other party's mind and let the other party know what I think.

This matter is the same as the development of all things today. Although the process is tortuous, the harvest is always unexpectedly good.

After the wound was treated, Ruan Jing also climbed onto the bed.

Qin Xijue lay down, glanced at the time, it was still early even on school days, so it was rare to propose.

"Playing games, shall I take you?"

Ruan Jing was stunned, and took his mobile phone from the table: "You say that sentence again, and I will record it and send it to Sun Qilin Bai for listening."

It's the first time that Big Brother Qin took the initiative to lead Fei. Does anyone else have this kind of treatment?

Qin Xijue could tell that he was fine, so he didn't answer him with any face, and started the game by himself.

Ruan Jing also rolled over on the bed and quickly logged into the game.

The two scattered.

Today is not over, Ruan Jing's curse of "things backfired" has not disappeared——

Because Qin Xijue's knuckles were wrapped in gauze, his operations were not very sensitive, and his movements became unpredictable. His usual precise operations had now turned into a scene of pitting teammates against each other.

Finally, someone in the team couldn't take it anymore, and started typing and cursing.

"This friend, if you have a disabled hand, just hang on, don't give it away on purpose, okay?"

Qin Xijue: "..." He moved his gauze-wrapped fingers.

Ruan Jing laughed so hard that he couldn't hold his phone. Who would have thought that this boss is not acting, but really disabled.

The price of taking pleasure in others' misfortunes followed, Ruan Jing slipped his palm, and the phone was not held firmly, and it fell straight towards the face.

Ruan Jing has experienced many battles in the face of this crisis, and he reacted very quickly. He immediately tilted his head outwards and avoided the mobile phone. Who knows that he forgot that someone took half of this bed tonight, and the two boys together Lying down, even turning over is not easy.

Because he avoided the mobile phone, he turned over too much, his body was suspended in the air, and he fell directly under the bed, making a muffled sound...

Qin Xijue was also frightened, and got busy trying to find someone.

The room suddenly became a mess.

On the mobile phones that the two left behind, the curses of their teammates were playing on the same frequency.

"No, you hung up the phone directly, didn't you?"

"Ah, why did you hang up the phone twice?"

"Brother, you are the inner ghosts sent by the other side!!!"

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