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Wen Ruixue pushed open the door cautiously, and called out flatteringly, "Brother."

Wen Ling didn't look up, and took a pen to write and draw on the tablet. Wen Ruixue moved to the counter, folded her arms on the counter, and asked, "Do you know that big brother outside?"

Wen Ling wrote [No] on the tablet, and didn't bother to write one more word, which showed that he was very angry.

"He said you are friends." Wen Ruixue said, "Did you quarrel?"

Wen Ling wrote [no noise].

"Didn't you just say that you don't know him?" Wen Ruixue narrowed her eyes slyly, like a little fox who has succeeded, "You should meet him, he is your student."

Wen Ling wrote [not a student].

Wen Ruixue took out a crumpled one-hundred-yuan note, waved it in front of Wen Ling, and said, "He has paid his tuition, and he is your student."

Wen Ling frowned, and reached out to grab the pink banknotes. Wen Ruixue took two steps back deftly, and said, "Mr. Wen, don't be childish." She ran out of the shop and said to Ke Yi, who was eagerly waiting at the door, "Did you come to apologize to my brother?"

"...Huh?" Ke Yici didn't understand the question.

"My brother looks very angry, why did you provoke him?" Wen Ruixue asked.

"The matter is more complicated." Ke Yici said, he looked at Wen Ruixue solemnly, "I will apologize to him."

"Okay." Wen Ruixue opened the door and turned sideways to let the man in. She warned Ke Yici, "I'm outside, if you bully my brother, I'll call the police."

"Thank you." Ke Yici whispered, he took a deep breath, and stepped into the small shop that he hadn't dared to enter for three years.Looking around, the facilities in the store are similar to what I remember, brown floors, glass counters, mahogany shelves, strange gadgets piled up everywhere, ink paintings in the corners, and even the position of the green dill on the cash register has not changed .

Wen Ling sat behind the counter, the facial features were opened a bit, and the innocence and childishness of his youth transformed into gentleness and tranquility, like a young crane that just grew up.The bright black eyes reflected Ke Yici's face, and the flames in the center of the pupils suddenly shot up. Wen Ling turned over the tablet, and two large characters [liar] were scrawled on it.

"I'm sorry." Ke Yici apologized bluntly. Today, in order to see Wen Ling, he deliberately changed into a well-tailored suit. He walked from the coffee shop across the street to the door of the small shop under the heat of midsummer, covering his forehead Khan, looking a little pitiful.

Wen Ling glanced at Ke Yici, put down the tablet, walked to the refrigerator and opened the freezer, took a popsicle, and handed it to Ke Yici with a grim expression.

Ke Yici took the popsicle, tore open the package and took a bite, he asked in an insatiable way: "Can I learn painting from you?"

Wen Ling looked at him, and Ke Yici said, "I paid the tuition... 100 yuan an hour."

[I'll refund your money. 】Wen Ling wrote on the tablet.

"You can do sign language, I can understand it." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling froze for a moment, he put down the tablet, and gestured [Did you learn sign language by yourself? 】

"There is a sign language teacher in the station, she taught me." Ke Yici said, "Have you watched the show I host?"

["Morning News"?Seen. 】Wen Ling gestures.

"It was taught by the sign language teacher in the lower right corner of the screen." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling blinked, half of his anger dissipated, and he gestured 【I don't know how to teach, I only know how to draw by myself. 】

"I don't mind, anyway, you only have me as a student." Ke Yici said, "I can watch your paintings from the side, I'm very smart."

【You do not have to work? 】Wen Ling gestures.

"I took annual leave, and I will go back to Beijing on weekends." Ke Yici said, "I will come to class every Saturday and Sunday until your summer vacation is over."

Wen Ling narrowed his eyes, and he gestured [Why did you come here, where have you been a few years ago? 】

"I..." Ke Yici looked for a reason in embarrassment, "I graduated and looked for a job, and I'm busy, so I don't have time to come here."

[You can talk to me on WeChat. 】Wen Ling gestured, 【I've been waiting for you to come to me every summer. 】

"...I'm sorry." Ke Yici apologized, "I didn't think carefully." He couldn't find a suitable reason for a while, and he couldn't reveal his true thoughts, so he could only take the responsibility and blame himself for his lack of thoughtfulness.There are a lot of loopholes in this. Why do you have time to learn sign language when you are busy with work? Is it because you are not busy with work that you come to Wen Ling now?

It's a pity that Wen Ling was young and soft-hearted, and didn't study the logic of Ke Yici's words carefully. His eyes fell on Ke Yici's coat, and he gestured [wear so much, aren't you hot? 】He picked up the remote control to lower the temperature of the air conditioner, Ke Yici took off his coat, the back of his shirt was wet with sweat, Wen Ling handed him a dry towel.

The street lights outside the window came on one after another, Wen Ruixue pushed the door into the shop and said, "Brother, grandpa told us to go back for dinner."

【Did you have meal? 】Wen Ling gestures.

"No." Ke Yici shook his head, he asked, "I miss your grandpa's cooking."

Wen Ling stared blankly at Ke Yici. He hadn't seen him for many years, but he still knew him so well.

Wen Ruixue said enthusiastically: "You have been to my house, that's just right, let's eat together."

"What do you think?" Ke Yici looked at Wen Ling.

Everyone asked, but Wen Ling disagreed and seemed too unkind. He nodded, followed Wen Ruixue's footsteps and walked out of the shop.

Ke Yici said, "I'll drive you off." He pressed the unlock button on the car key, and the lights of the SUV parked at the corner turned on. He led the two of them to the car, opened the passenger door, and let Wen Ling up, Wen Ruixue sat in the back row consciously.

"Grandpa's house is not far away." Wen Ruixue said, "Do you know how to get there?"

"I don't remember." Ke Yici said, "Please show me the way."

Wen Ling took out her mobile phone, clicked on the navigation software to enter the address, raised the volume, and a mechanical female voice sounded [Start navigation, turn right 100 meters ahead. 】

Wen Ruixue held back her laughter, Wen Ling had always been good-tempered, such moments of blunt sarcasm were rare, and it seemed more lively and lively. She was too calm on weekdays, which didn't suit his age.

Ke Yici followed the directions of the navigation and turned into a community, stopped at the entrance of a small supermarket, bought a box of lime-flavored yogurt, then drove the car downstairs to the unit, and went upstairs with the yogurt and the Wen brothers and sisters.

Wen Ling knocked on the anti-theft door on the left hand side of the first floor, and the old man pushed open the door, calling for his grandchildren to come in. Wen Ruixue said, "Grandpa, we have guests here today."

"Who is it?" Grandpa asked.

"I'm Ke Yici, grandpa, do you still remember me?" Ke Yici handed the yogurt box in his hand to the old man, "I came here for dinner three years ago."

"Let me think about it..." The old man took the yogurt box, "Is it Xiaoyu's good friend?"

Ke Yici looked at Wen Ling, Wen Ling nodded, and the old man happily took Ke Yici's arm: "You are hungry, let's have dinner together, my wife burned the fish." He opened the yogurt box and handed it to Wen Ling Wen Ruixue and Wen Ruixue each had a carton of milk, and took a carton by themselves, "The kid is very caring, remember that I like to drink lime-flavored yogurt."

Ke Yici pursed his lips in embarrassment, and followed the pace of the old man to sit at the dining table. He patted the empty chair beside him and called Wen Ling: "Come here quickly."

Wen Ruixue read the joke clearly, pushed her brother to Ke Yici's side, and walked into the kitchen to help grandma serve rice.

"What have you been doing these past few years, young man? It's been a long time since you came here." Grandpa asked, "Xiaoyu is lonely and doesn't like to bring friends home, so I brought you with me all these years."

"I was busy looking for a job after graduating, so I had time to find Xiaoyu to play with." Ke Yici imitated his grandfather's nickname, Wen Ling. Under the table, Wen Ling grabbed the flesh of Ke Yici's arm, and Ke Yici bit her Tight back molars maintain a calm expression.

"Then what do you do now?" Grandpa asked.

"The show host." Ke Yi said.

"From Tianjin Satellite TV?" Grandpa asked.

"The host of CCTV, I'm usually on CCTV [-]." Ke Yici said.

Grandpa carefully looked at Ke Yici's appearance, and praised: "As expected of a kid on TV, he looks really handsome and speaks well."

"You've won the prize." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling added in her heart that she was also thick-skinned.

The arrival of Wen Ruixue and grandma stopped their business exchanging. Wen Ruixue distributed the chopsticks to everyone, and grandma sat down with a smile and said, "I heard from Xiaoxue that Xiaoyu brought friends to dinner."

"Grandma, hello." Ke Yici said, "Xiaoyu brought me here before, and that time grandma also cooked braised fish, which was very delicious."

Wen Ruixue gestured to Wen Ling with her eyes, where did she provoke such a high-ranking man?

Wen Ling slumped his shoulders. Ke Yici three years ago was not as smooth and thoughtful as he is now. Who knows where this guy went to learn and came back with a mouth full of honey.