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Cheng Yi looked at the person in front of him, his eyes overlapping, those old feelings of youth seemed to be flowing slowly, flowing into the gap of these nine years——

At that time, Cheng Yi was also standing in the room like this, listening to Zhou Si say something like this.

"Fool."

It's just that at that time, he was completely drenched by the heavy rain, and he was still dripping while standing in the house.

That was when Cheng Yi was studying in coastal college. Zhou Si rented a house next to his school. Usually Zhou Si lived alone. On weekends, he would pick up Cheng Yi at the subway station 10 minutes away from his home. Well, Cheng Yi didn't know how to ride a bicycle in those years, so Zhou Si came to pick him up on his bicycle.

It was at noon that day that he sent Zhou Si the news that he was going to leave school early. Zhou Si told him that he had a fever before. Cheng Yi asked him if he had taken any medicine. Zhou Si said no. After that, Zhou Si Si never replied to his message again.

Cheng Yi was worried about him, so he didn't even go back to the dormitory, so he just borrowed the bus card of a brother who slept with him, and rushed home.

I didn't expect it to rain just two steps away from the subway station. The rain along the coast came as soon as I said it. I didn't expect Cheng Yi to be in such a mess when he knocked on the door.

Fortunately, Zhou Si woke up because of thirst, and fortunately, Zhou Si opened the door for him.

Fortunately, Zhou Si didn't ask him why he was in such a mess, but just laughed at him as a fool, and pushed him into the bathroom.

Find him a change of clothes.

After Cheng Yi finished washing and came out, seeing Zhou Si sitting on the sofa wrapped in a quilt, he remembered his business of going home.

"Where's the pocket I just brought back?"

"At the door. I didn't move. You blow-dry your hair yourself. I feel uncomfortable all over. I won't blow-dry for you today."

How could Cheng Yi have the mind to blow-dry his hair? He took out a dry handkerchief and scribbled it on his hair. With the handkerchief on his shoulder, he dug out the one he bought for Zhou Si in the pocket at the door Antipyretics.

He approached Zhou Si, and the man without glasses could clearly see the sickness on Zhou Si's face and the thin blush on his cheeks.

"Cheng Yiyi, although I have a cold, I'm still a normal person. If you look at me like this again...cough cough." Zhou Si's posturing was interrupted by his own sudden cough.

Cheng Yi also stretched out his hand and put it on Zhou Si's forehead, and put the other hand on his own forehead, feeling the temperature difference.

The cold hand on Zhou Si's forehead made Zhou Si stunned. Zhou Si froze in place, feeling the cold back of Cheng Yi's hand. For some reason, his thoughts followed his sense of hearing. Listen, listen. Only then did Zhou Si realize that all he heard was his own heartbeat.

thump thump——

The sound is getting stronger and faster; if it is in the woods, the heartbeat should startle the tired birds; A few more petals fell and fell into Cheng Yi's eyes.

Love is like a midsummer flower, the small fragrance grows suddenly, and the fragrance spreads.

Zhou Si held Cheng Yi's hand that was pressed against his forehead, leaned forward and kissed Cheng Yi, and retreated without daring to stay.

In Zhou Si's later words, he explained that he was afraid of infecting Cheng Yi, so he didn't dare to taste it, but just stamped it on his lips.

Then he said solemnly: "I got better from illness very quickly. I don't need to take medicine. You took cold medicine before you got caught in the rain, and I'm still the pathogen. Don't get sick, one by one."

At that time, Cheng Yi's temperament was much more stubborn than now. Every time Zhou Si said, he only listened to what he wanted to hear, and insisted on doing what he didn't want to hear.

He boiled the water, and brought his "willing to go his own way" in front of Zhou Si.

"You take your fever-reducing medicine, and I take my cold medicine." Cheng Yi arranged seriously.

Zhou Si looked over, facing Cheng Yi's side face, Cheng Yi's butterfly wing-like eyelashes slapped Zhou Si's heart, scratching out the uneasy and sweet taste.

"Hurry up!" Cheng turned his head sideways, gave him a sideways glance, opened Zhou Si's hand, put the medicine in Zhou Si's palm, and pushed Zhou Si's flattened palm in front of Zhou Si.

Zhou Si hooked the corner of his mouth and took the medicine.

"Ok?"

"En." Cheng Yi nodded in satisfaction, stood up and kissed the tip of Zhou Si's nose.

Zhou Si patted the back of the person in front of him, and repeated the sentence: "Fool. Go to the bedroom, take out the hair dryer, and I'll blow your hair."

"I can blow it myself, I don't need you..."

"Then I'm going to show you off."

Zhou Si was talking and threatening, but he was still sitting on the sofa, watching the back of him rushing into the room with flustered and small steps to blow his hair.

But now, nine years later, that figure from the back, that figure who seemed to need his protection, that slim waist, that gentle person, stood in front of the kitchen counter, accompanied by the little girl at home. handwashing.

"Come on, wipe your hands, Rong Rong." Cheng handed over the paper to wipe the hands, and then reached out to hug the little girl down the sink, "Go and ask your father how long he will steam the shrimp?"

Rongrong ran up to Zhou Si after listening to it, and repeated it to Zhou Si, and Zhou Si raised his voice and told the people in the kitchen.

"It will take more than ten minutes. You didn't steam it until you came back."

After speaking, he patted the seat next to him and motioned the little girl to sit down and wait for time with him.

Cheng Yi stood in the kitchen and helped Liu Yan wash some cups and dishes.

"Sir, I've never cooked before." When Liu Yan first knew that Zhou Si came back to cook, she felt uncomfortable.One is that he is worried that the male owner doesn't know anything, and it's just a whim; the other is that he wants to cook shrimp, and he is afraid that the dish will be spoiled, and the mood will be even worse if it goes bad.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Si is not only skillful, but also completes the process of picking the shrimp thread in one go. It seems that someone who has cooked is right, but she did not share this detail with Cheng Yi.

"Really," Cheng put the dishes and chopsticks away, "He has been in the kitchen before, and I was lucky enough to eat there."

"Mr. Cheng and our husband are really close."

"Yes, very good."

It was so good that he had slept on a quilt and worn a pair of underwear, and he even knew that Zhou Si had a red mole on his arm.But still separated.

Cheng Yi sighed, and said half falsely, "But it's useless, I haven't learned how to steam prawns from him until now."

"What do you want to learn?" Zhou Si came over and took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, "Just call me if you want to eat."

"Aren't you going to drive later?" Cheng Yi reminded.

Zhou Si put the beer next to him: "You drink it, I won't drink it."

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows and accepted Zhou Si's arrangement. When Zhou Si brought the prawns, he sat down next to Zhou Si's hand and signaled Zhou Si to put several shrimps into the Rongrong bowl. It became a crescent moon, and then laughed.

It was a rare and enjoyable meal that lasted until dark.

Rong Rong probably seldom had meals with his father, so he ate very well and behaved wonderfully; Cheng Yi also happily drank the beer that Zhou Si took, and when the little girl was going to take a bath with Liu Yan, he and Zhou Si I left and went home.

Zhou Si didn't have the car keys in his hand, so he took him directly to the garage.

The driver was already sitting in the car there, waiting for them.

When Cheng Yi saw Zhou Si's driver for the first time, he was a little dazed; he remembered that Zhou Si usually drove by himself, and he rarely behaved like this.

Zhou Si opened the car door for him, and explained: "Get in the car. I can't drive recently."

Cheng Yi sat up, followed by Zhou Si. At first, Cheng Yi thought it was just after dinner for the two of them, but he didn't expect that there was an extra driver around now. It seemed that there were so many words on his lips, and it was not easy to ask.

He simply moved a little to the left, and after getting a little distance from Zhou Si, he took out his mobile phone, just in time to see the message from the previous Su Nan.

Su Nan is probably a boy in his twenties and a half. He talks a lot and uses funny emojis; Cheng Yi replied a message with a smile, rejecting his invitation again.

Zhou Si looked at Cheng Yi's lips curled up at the lit screen, frowned impatiently in the darkness, and reached out to hold his hand, attracting Cheng Yi's attention.

Cheng Yi put the phone away, looked at him, and gave him a look, as if asking: What are you doing?There are outsiders!

Zhou Si raised his eyebrows, but he held Cheng Yi's hand even tighter, and stroked the back of his hand with his fingers as if to comfort him.

"Brother Wang is one of his own. He used to be Wang Ying's driver."

"Wang Ying?" Cheng Yi frowned, he was familiar with this name, a person on Wei Xun's relationship network before, "C city rich woman?"

"Yeah. She's very powerful. She has more than half of the commercial territory of City C under her command, and my wife's natal family can only account for a quarter." Zhou Si didn't look at Cheng Yi, and the street lights outside the car window shone into his eyes from time to time. But it didn't bring any light to his deep eyes, "The other quarter are retail investors who started as new media and e-commerce."

Cheng looked at Zhou Si sideways, but didn't see any clues, so he focused on what Zhou Si said, but he had heard what Zhou Si said several times from Wei Xun.

"Why are you telling me these things?" Cheng Yi probed.

Zhou Si: "Don't you want to know?"

Cheng Yi suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He never told Zhou Si what he was going to do in City C, nor did he reveal any thoughts about the upper circle of City C. How did Zhou Si know what he wanted to know?

"Brother Si." Cheng Yi's voice became a little colder, "Can you let Brother Wang stop for a cigarette?"

The driver pulled over wisely and went down to smoke by himself.

Only then did Cheng Yi shake Zhou Si's hand: "What's the matter with you and Wei Xun?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Si looked down at the hands that Cheng Yihui was holding, as if confirming that the clenched feeling was real. After a while, he opened his mouth and explained, "I just want to tell you, you If you want to know these things, you can ask me directly, and I will help you, Cheng Yiyi. Wei Xun is a later person, he is not a person here."

"Really?" Cheng Yi withdrew his hand, and his words were extremely aggressive, "Then if I asked you and told you that I want to stand in the upper circle, would you help me?"

"will not."

Zhou Si was decisive.

"This is not a good place, Cheng Yi." Zhou Si felt that what he might have said was too indifferent, and added, "I mean there is no need to squeeze in. But if you must, if you have something to do, just Make sure you don't lie to me."

"What about you?" Cheng Yi approached, catching up with Zhou Si's extraordinarily deep gaze, so deep that it seemed to absorb the entire night of C City, "You can also do everything without hiding it from me, Brother Si?"

When Zhou Si was chasing after Cheng Yi Ruju's gaze, the deep pool in his eyes rippled, he flickered, and with a guilty conscience, he pulled away.

"Cheng Yi, enough is enough. This place is not suitable for you." Zhou Si still insisted on this point of view, and he stubbornly thought that it was always good for Cheng Yi.After all, people's hearts are always much more terrifying under money.

Cheng Yi disagreed: "Mr. Zhou, why we broke up nine years ago, I hope you still remember."

After saying this, Cheng Yi pushed open the car door, stepped on the night wind of summer and autumn, wrapped his thin coat tightly, and walked onto the bustling street in front of him. No one stopped for him, and no one paid attention to where he came from .

Only one pair of eyes watched his back in the dark night.

"Why did we break up?"

Sitting in the car, Zhou Si spread out the hand that he was holding the person just now, looked at it again, turned the back of the hand to look at it, and asked himself a question.

He was answered by a car of silence.

In the end, he grasped nothing in his hand, as if he was holding nothing, and looked weakly at the bizarre street scene outside the window.

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Zhou Si: Is what I said not sincere enough?

Cheng Yi: It's me, I only listen to what I want to hear.Princess Temper.jpg

Ask for some starfish, thank you brothers.