Can it be made public?

The matter of that day was so unresolved, like a finale question to the end, only one sentence "to sum up" can be finished directly, but the person doing the question just threw away the pen, stubbornly waiting for the final exam bell to ring. Add that final scoring point.

Just to accompany that "student" who was in the same exam room as him but was still struggling with the exam papers and refused to leave.

This metaphor popped up in Ji Li's mind when he hung the snack bag on the doorknob of Ying Yunsheng's room, and took a pen to paint on the lid of the box a few times.

The graffiti is a mark, which means it was put by him, and it is not something of unknown origin, so you can eat it with confidence.

Ying Yunsheng's attitude towards breakfast has always been optional, which was discovered on the day Ji Li made an appointment with him to have the stitches removed.

After agreeing to go to the hospital, Ying Yunsheng didn't sleep in on the weekend, and woke up as usual in class, but he didn't expect that the door of the dormitory was knocked just as the curtains were drawn.

He opened the door, a little dazed: "Didn't you say you won't stay overnight this weekend?"

"I just came from the community." Ji Li asked, "Can I go in?"

Ying Yunsheng gets out of the way.

No one else in the dormitory except him lived on campus on weekends, and he was the only one on Sunday morning, so it inevitably seemed empty.

But now there is only one more person, but even the sky has become a bit hot.

Ji Li put the plastic bag in his hand on his desk, looked up at his drooping hair, and straightened it out: "Why didn't you sleep well?"

Ying Yunsheng was still wearing pajamas: "I went to bed at two o'clock last night."

Ji Li closed the leaky window: "It's cold outside, go get dressed."

Ying Yunsheng got dressed and came out after washing up: "What is this?"

"Breakfast." Ji Li lifted the lids of the packages one by one, "Eat first, and go to the hospital after eating."

Ji Li brought three or four boxes, each containing steamed buns and fried dumplings, as well as porridge and fresh soy milk, brought in from the outside with warmth.

Ying Yunsheng stared blankly at the table full of steaming food: "So much?"

Ji Li unwrapped a pair of disposable chopsticks and handed them to him: "It's just that the box looks like a lot, but it's actually not that big."

Ying Yunsheng: "It doesn't have to be so rich."

Ji Li: "Then what do you usually eat?"

He originally asked this sentence just to refer to the other party's recipes so that he can learn experience next time, but he didn't expect the other party to answer: "Biscuits."

Ji Li waited for a while: "What else?"

"Steamed bun."

"Where did you buy it?"

"The cafeteria will sell it in the morning." The best value for money.

"Where are the cookies?"

"Oatmeal cookies from the supermarket." One pack lasts two days.

Ying Yunsheng ate a fried dumpling: "Aren't you going to eat it?"

Ji Li shook his head: "I ate it on the way here."

When Ying Yunsheng bowed his head to drink the porridge, Ji Li stood beside him and looked at his seat, his eyes swept over the textbooks on the bookshelf, and finally fell on the famous book in the middle of the table.

It was stuffed by him, because he made up his mind to let the other party increase his reading volume. He would give a copy every week, and the other party returned it to him immediately after every Monday.But he never asked the other party whether he had read it or not, and if he had any impressions after reading it. After all, to increase the amount of reading, he only needs to read it, and there is no need to give him a book report.

Ji Li took it over and flipped through it: "Have you finished the book?"

Ying Yunsheng took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun: "Yes."

Ji Li: "I remember this book as if it was given to you only yesterday."

"Uh……"

"You stayed up at two o'clock last night just to do this?"

"Uh..." Ying Yunsheng choked a mouthful of soy milk into his throat.

Ji Li patted him on the back: "Is this book so beautiful?"

Ying Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief: "General."

"So it's still so late?"

"Because you gave it to me."

After finishing his sentence, Ji Li remained silent for a long time.

Just when Ying Yunsheng couldn't help raising his head, Ji Li reached out and touched his cheek: "You are blushing."

"Uh..." It was also the second day after the stitches were removed. After Ying Yunsheng woke up and pushed open the door of the dormitory, he could see a bag of hot pancakes hanging on the doorknob.

Every day after that, Ying Yunsheng could see the breakfast hanging on the doorknob when he went out, sometimes it was buns, sometimes fried food, and even noodles, but there was always a cup of stomach-warming drink, And the chocolate pressed under the bag.

It has rained again these two days.

Because of the cold weather, the water pipes in the dormitory area of ​​the school were frozen and cracked. When it was discovered that there was no time to repair it, the head teacher announced that the hot water would be cut off for the day.

Ji Li walked out of the dormitory with his homework in his arms, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the door of the next dormitory being pushed open, and Ying Yunsheng came out from inside.

He saw the water basin in the other party's hand: "Go to wash clothes?"

Ying Yunsheng nodded.

Ji Li looked at him: "Cold water?"

"Ah."

"You don't plan to use cold water when you take a shower later, do you?"

It's not a big deal if you don't wash it every other day in this kind of weather. Other people will probably choose to go through it directly. It's a pity that Ying Yunsheng doesn't take the usual way: "I move fast."

Taking a cold shower in winter, is this a question of whether the movement is fast or not?

Ji Li stopped.

Ying Yunsheng felt uncomfortable being watched by him, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"If you have to take a bath." Ji Li said, "Why don't you go to my house?"

Until the second time he stepped into the other party's house, Ying Yunsheng was still a little dazed.

The last time I came here, I only briefly saw it in the living room and the room, but this time I went directly into the room.

There are only five or six stops between Lanxu Community and Changqiao Middle School, and it takes less than 10 minutes by taxi.

Ji Li led him to the bathroom, taught him the direction of the hot water switch, what is in the bottle of each cleaning product, and before closing the door, he asked, "Would you like to have supper?"

Ying Yunsheng: "Huh?"

Ji Li patiently explained: "I just went to study at night, if you are hungry, I will find you something to eat."

Ying Yunsheng thought that the other party's "find something to eat" meant looking for snacks, but he didn't expect to see a bowl of hot noodles on the dining table when he came out of the shower.

Topped with two beautifully fried poached eggs.

Ying Yunsheng stopped.

Ji Li only saw him stop at the dining table: "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Ying Yunsheng shook his head: "Ji Li."

"Ok?"

Ying Yunsheng deliberated for a while before opening his mouth: "Actually, you don't have to be so nice to me."

There is not so much free time in high school life, and the two of them are not in the same class or in the same dormitory, so there are actually not many opportunities to meet.People at this age like to express their feelings in just a few ways, such as sending food, extra-curricular tutoring, and writing love letters.

When he first discovered the breakfast on the doorknob, Ying Yunsheng actually tried to get up too early to deliver breakfast to the other party, but the strange thing is that no matter how early he got up, as soon as he opened the door, he could see the extra food outside. The plastic bag made him suspect that Ji Li didn't sleep at all at night.

It's impossible to deliver food, not to mention that the other party has already done it, so he will inevitably be suspected of following the gourd if he does it again; the two of them are basically kings in their studies in extracurricular tutoring, and it's okay if they really want to compare each other. Ji Li is definitely at the top and he is at the bottom; could it be possible for him to write love letters to people who are struggling on the verge of passing the Chinese composition exams?

Obviously he was the one who confessed his love first, but it seemed that Ji Li was the one who confessed his love, which made Ying Yunsheng very frustrated.

Frustrated and terrified at the same time.

Because he suddenly discovered that Ji Li didn't seem to lack anything, and didn't need anything.

So that accepting each other's goodness has become a burden.

After Ji Li listened, he was silent for a few seconds: "How can I treat you well?"

Ying Yunsheng counted them out in the same way: "Bring me breakfast every day, borrow my extracurricular books, supervise my study, help me peel shrimp and pick fish bones, buy snacks and make supper."

Ji Li's tone was quite serious: "Is this considered good for you?"

Ying Yun was puzzled.

Not good enough?

Ji Li said: "Breakfast delivery is just a matter of convenience. The other two people in my dormitory ask me to help bring it every day; borrowing extracurricular books is not an excessive request, as long as someone in the class asks me, I will basically not refuse; if I supervise the study, I will be at the same table. In the past two days, I have even been working on the betting papers I made; as for peeling shrimp, adjusting fishbone and cooking supper, if Lin Chengshuang asks, I will do it."

"Uh..." Ying Yunsheng didn't know for a moment whether the other party was deliberately teasing him to reassure him or just out of evil.

What does it mean that if Lin Chengshuang opens his mouth, he will also help peel the shrimp and cook for supper? !

Looking at his shocked and furious expression, Ji Li knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help laughing: "Of course if it was him, it wouldn't be free."

Ying Yunsheng: "..."

So it's really bad fun.

Ji Li smiled and said, "But that's not what I want to say. I want to tell you that there is no reason why I can give it to others, but I cannot give it to you. There is no reason why you must be treated inferior to others."

Ying Yunsheng was stunned for a while: "But...we..."

"Besides, why didn't you cook anything for me?" Ji Li also counted out everything for him, "I don't like queuing up, and you don't pack meals for me every time I eat? Stuff, you didn’t help me move the tens of pounds of books on my desk to the dormitory every time? I mentioned that the microphone in the school conference hall was too loud, and it wasn’t you who deliberately turned the microphone cable when we were called to a meeting. The headmaster can only speak on stage for two full hours wearing a little bee?"

Ying Yunsheng was stunned, and asked directly without thinking: "How do you know?"

Ji Li had a half-smile, "It was originally a suspicion, but now it's confirmed."

"Uh……"

"Student Ying, you are quite courageous. You dare to unplug the school's microphone cable. Next time, if I think the radio is noisy, are you going to find a bunch of C4s and blow up the school's radio station?"

Ying Yunsheng quickly interrupted before his thoughts were taken away by him: "Don't change the subject!"

"Okay." Ji Li smiled, "If you insist on entangled in this matter, don't care whether it's more important for me to cook a bowl of noodles or for you to run the risk of being found and punished to pull out the microphone cable. What's the reason why you don't allow me to treat you well? You are only allowed to set fire to Guanzhou and not allow my people to light lamps?"

"This is different," Ying Yunsheng interrupted again before his thoughts were taken away, "Those are what I should do."

"Why are you supposed to do this?" Ji Li asked, "Because you confessed your love to me?"

"Uh……"

"Because you like me, I will be willful in front of you, lose my temper, make trouble for no reason, vent all my negative emotions, and call you around like a slave, so as to test whether you are sincere to me? I will start again Among you and other suitors, choose the one who is the least tempered, the most obedient, and the most respectable one to be my long-term pendant?"

Ji Li was funny: "Do you think I'm the emperor who chooses his concubine, or the nouveau riche who chooses his servants?"

"Uh……"

"But in my opinion, liking is a very precious thing. Even if it's not you but someone else, the sincerity you show to me is never capital that I can squander at will."

Ying Yunsheng was speechless for a long while.

"You think you can't give me anything, so what I do to you is not worth it; but don't you never care about what you give me?"

Ji Li: "Others only remember their own suffering, but when it comes to you, why do you remember eating and not beating?"

Ying Yun said "I" for a long time, but I didn't say anything, so he bit his lower lip annoyed.

What the hell did he do to reason with Ji Li? They are not of the same rank at all.

"But if you really want to help me with something..."

Ying Yunsheng raised his head immediately: "What are you going to do?"

Ji Li pointed to the dining table: "Wash the dishes after eating."

"Uh..." the author said:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!