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After dinner, Ke Yici picked up the bowl and squeezed into the kitchen, graciously helping Wen Ling's grandma wash the pots and dishes, and took the opportunity to inquire about Wen Ling's activities in recent years.

"Xiao Yu's grades are good." Grandma said, "He has been on TV, CCTV [-], I will save that video in my phone and show it to you later."

"Okay." Ke Yici said, "I happen to work at Thirteen."

"What a coincidence, I think it was a female reporter who interviewed Xiao Yu." Grandma said, "That female reporter also understands sign language, and chatted with Xiao Yu very well."

A female reporter who understands sign language, Ke Yici's back felt hairy, could it be Ni Fangli?When he saw the video played on Wen Ling's grandma's phone, the reporter who interviewed Wen Ling turned out to be Ni Fangli, his ex-girlfriend.

He and Ni Fangli work in the same building. Even though they have been separated for many years, he will try to avoid his ex-girlfriend. Ni Fangli caused him a serious psychological shadow, and even slapped his sexual orientation.

But maybe he wasn't straight in the first place.

Wen Ling stood behind the sofa, looking at herself in grandma's phone, feeling a little embarrassed, grandma turned her head to see Wen Ling, and asked with a smile, "Is Xiaoyu full?"

Wen Ling nodded, and grandma said: "Xiaoyu needs to practice speaking more, and she will be able to speak as she speaks."

Wen Ling looked at Ke Yici, hesitated for a while, and snorted, "Yes."

Ke Yici saw Wen Ling's uneasiness, and opened his mouth to rescue the shy young man: "Grandma, Xiaoyu and I went for a walk to digest food, and I will send Xiaoyu back later."

"Okay, let's go." Grandma looked at Wen Ling, and took out a stack of red notes, "Do you still have pocket money, Grandma will give you some more."

Wen Ling waved his hands again and again to express his disapproval, dragged Ke Yici away, and fled through the door with a sullen head.Following Wen Ling's strength, Ke Yici went downstairs all the way, stood at the door of the building, and asked, "Is there a park nearby? Or do you want to go somewhere else?"

Wen Ling also wanted to have a private chat with Ke Yici, so he took out his mobile phone, turned on the navigation, and typed the name of the park, which was 800 meters away from the community and within walking distance.Ke Yici didn't drive, and walked slowly with Wen Ling.

The two walked quietly through two intersections one after the other. Ke Yici couldn't hold back any longer. He said, "I remember when we went fishing together, a passing Alaskan foot slipped and fell into the pond. Its owner tried to save it. fell too."

Wen Ling turned his head to look at Ke Yici, and Ke Yici said: "Fishing is not allowed in that pond. I will call 119 to save people. You pack up the fishing gear and hide them in the grass. We found a long branch to pick up the dog owner. , Alaska is unwilling to come up, it has learned to swim."

"What a wonderful afternoon." Ke Yici said with emotion.

Wen Ling also missed that wonderful summer when he met Ke Yici in a small and messy shop.He was sitting behind the cash register, reading a comic magazine, and heard the sound of footsteps on the floor accompanied by a bright male voice: "What does this little shop sell?"

The afternoon sun shines through the glass, illuminating bright squares on the wooden floor, and the fine dust in the air forms the shape of the sun.Wen Ling turned a page of the magazine and pointed to the whiteboard hanging in front of the cash register. On the whiteboard was written a line [I am aphasic, sorry I can only communicate by typing].

"Ah, I'm sorry." The male voice said, "Are you the shop owner?"

Wen Ling picked up the tablet and typed on it [Yes, you can buy everything in the store, the price is negotiable, which one do you want? 】He set up the tablet and showed it to the customer, and by the way, he saw the customer's face clearly.The man was tall and thin, wearing a white T and jeans. His soft hair was barely managed into a fixed shape. As the man's head turned around, a bunch of hair stubbornly stood up and stood like an antenna on the top of his head.

"Cici." Another customer pointed to the quaint pepper pot in the glass counter and said, "What is this? It looks like a cat's head."

Wen Ling held up the tablet computer [Leopard head pepper pot, 120 yuan].

The customer was full of curiosity and asked around in the small shop. Wen Ling answered one by one patiently, but the customer standing in front of the cashier couldn't stand it and said, "If you don't buy it, you still have so many questions, shut up." .”

Wen Ling put down the tablet. The store itself does not focus on profit. The purpose of the business is that Wen's father is worried that Wen Ling will be bored at home during the summer vacation. Whether it can be sold depends on luck.

"That... my name is Ke Yici." The customer in front of the cashier said, "I want a leopard head pepper pot."

Wen Ling didn't understand why the customer introduced himself. Out of politeness, he wrote on the tablet [My name is Wen Ling, and I'll give you a 96% discount for the pepper pot, [-] yuan. 】

"Okay, okay." Ke Yici was stunned by the young man's clear eyes, picked up his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, and asked, "Are you the only one looking at the store?"

Wen Ling wrote [Yes. 】

Ke Yici looked at the round handwriting on the tablet, and moved his eyes to the handsome face of the young man. He frowned and left a child who couldn't speak to watch the store alone. This family was too hearty.

Wen Ling continued to write 【Do you have anything else to buy? 】He handed Ke Yici a paper bag, and signaled him to use it to hold pepper cans.

"No more." Ke Yici said, he took the paper bag, "Thank you."

The classmate stood at the door and urged: "Ke Yici, let's go?"

"I'm leaving." Ke Yici waved to Wen Ling, "Thank you boss."

It was the first time Wen Ling was called the boss, he rolled his eyes with a smile, and gestured to Ke Yici [Come again next time. 】

Ke Yici didn't understand, he turned and left, Wen Ling's smile played back over and over again in his mind, and he felt palpitations.The classmate asked: "What did you buy?"

"Pepper pot." Ke Yici said briskly.

The classmate had a strange expression: "You bought a pepper pot for one hundred and two?"

"100 yuan, the boss gave me a [-]% discount." Ke Yici said, "The boss is so kind."

"Have you lost your mind because of a broken relationship?" the classmate said, "What's the use of this pepper pot?"

"Pack pepper, you're the idiot." Ke Yici didn't think there was anything wrong with the pepper pot at all.

When Wen Ling saw Ke Yici again, it was a rainy day, and the man pushed open the door without warning and walked into the shop to hide from the rain.Hearing the movement, Wen Ling walked from the back studio to the front desk. He looked at Ke Yici who was drenched all over, bent down and took out the heater at the bottom of the cabinet, plugged it in, and waved to Ke Yici.

"It's raining too much." Ke Yici stood by the heater, Wen Ling kicked a wooden bench over, he sat down, and said to Wen Ling, "Thank you boss."

【I'm not the boss. 】Wen Ling took the tablet and showed it to Ke Yici, 【This is my dad's shop. 】

"You're the little boss." Ke Yici said, he moved to the side to make room for Wen Ling, "Sit here, and let's warm up together."

There were no guests on a rainy day, and Wen Ling wanted to hide and color yesterday's line draft, but it's okay to be able to communicate with strangers.He was sitting next to Ke Yici with his tablet in his arms, and the warm wind was blowing on his knees. He heard Ke Yici ask, "What do you mean by the sign language you compared to me last time?"

【come back next time. 】Written by Wen Ling.

"Although I didn't understand, I'm here." Ke Yici said, "Are you an adult?"

[I am 17 years old. 】Wen Ling wrote, 【Graduated from high school. 】

"Which school did you take the exam?" Ke Yici asked.

[Central United States. 】Wen Ling wrote, 【I am a recommended student. ] After finishing writing, he looked at Ke Yici proudly, his pupils were shining, beautiful and airy.

"Then we're not far away, I'm passing through." Ke Yici said, "I went to college at the age of 17, it's really early for you to go to school."

[I skipped a level. 】Wen Ling wrote that he looked out of the window, and the raindrops hit the leaves, making a crackling sound, and he couldn't stop for a while.

"This is your father's shop, how can I let you see it?" Ke Yici asked.

[My father works in Beijing, this store is only open in winter and summer, and my grandparents are here. 】Wen Ling typed on the tablet, 【The doctor said that being social is good for me to speak. 】

"Can you talk?" Ke Yici asked curiously.

Wen Ling cleared his throat and said, "Yes." The nasal voice was thick, the intonation was not clear, and the ending sound was drawn out. He pursed his lips in embarrassment, lowered his head and wrote [I don't speak well. 】

"Don't worry, I think it sounds good." Ke Yici said, "I'm a broadcasting major. I live near here. I don't have much to do during the holidays. Let me teach you."

【sorry to trouble you. 】Wen Ling wrote, 【I can pay. 】

"Pay after the experience." Ke Yici said, "How about this, you sell me the things in the store at a [-]% discount."

Wen Ling looked around suspiciously, but he didn't expect that the junk collected by his father could actually be sold, which was far more miraculous than him speaking.