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Su Xing passed by the pharmacy every morning when he went out, and picked up He Chi to go to the Children's Palace together.

Passing by the bun shop, He Chi bought him yolk buns and sweetened soy milk, and he bought meat buns and tea eggs for He Chi, and when the two poor men left the house, they only had a few dollars in their pockets to buy breakfast for each other. up.

He Chi jumped out of the car and said, "Same as usual, three yolk buns, one cup of soy milk and three spoons of sugar."

Su Xing sat in the car, with one foot propped on the ground: "Two meat bags and one tea egg, thank you."

"..." The clerk at the bun shop felt dizzy when he saw them, and complained while bringing them buns, "Aren't you two together? Can you not buy them separately every time? Combine them together Yes! What's the trouble?"

"That won't work," He Chi said plausibly, "We are both poor and can only afford one breakfast."

The guy was making soy milk with his mouth curled up. He Chi used to come here to buy breakfast from him often, and he bought a big bag every time. Besides, the clothes he wore were all famous brands, which looked expensive, so that's all. If you say you are poor, who will believe it?

"He is poor and you are poor too?" the man asked Su Xing again.

Su Xing nodded solemnly.

The two took the buns they bought respectively, He Chi jumped into the bike with the plastic bag in hand, Su Xing kicked his right foot on the ground, and the bike drove off smoothly.

He Chi sat on the horizontal bar, with a custard bun in his left hand and a big meat bun in his right.After taking a bite of meat by himself, he raised his left hand and brought the custard bag to Su Xing's mouth. There was a person in front of Su Xing, who couldn't keep his balance with one hand, and it was all up to He Chi to feed him.

He choked after only two mouthfuls, and said to He Chi, "I want soy milk."

"Look at you, Jiaoqibao not only eats custard buns, but also drinks sweetened soy milk," He Chi said with a smile, "Hold on."

Su Xing opened his mouth and put the custard bun in his mouth. He Chi finished eating his own meat bun in two or three mouthfuls, took out the soy milk from the plastic bag hanging on the front of the car, inserted a straw, and brought it to Su Xing's mouth: "Drink."

"You call me swollen to drink, idiot..."

A vague sentence came from above his head, and He Chi looked up, and burst out laughing.

Su Xing was expressionless, with a custard bag in his mouth, with a little bit of custard filling on the corner of his mouth, the straw was right next to his mouth, the soy milk tasted sweet and mellow, but he couldn't open his mouth to drink it.

"Lengkubao, why don't you just hold it in your mouth," He Chi took out his phone with one hand and took a few photos of Su Xing, teasing him, "How cute."

Su Xing looked down and glanced at him coldly.

He Chi took a sip of soy milk by himself, squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and smacked his mouth twice, saying, "It's delicious! It's delicious! It's delicious!"

The corner of Su Xing's mouth twitched, and he said inarticulately, "Is he dead in the bath?"

His tone was calm and his expression was cold. It was originally a sentence full of intimidation, but with his current appearance and accent, it didn't match how it sounded.

He Chi laughed so much that his shoulders kept shrugging up and down, tears welling in his eyes, and he asked Su Xing, "Where is Li Si? Hearing Li Ze's accent doesn't sound like a local one!"

There was a shallow mud puddle in front of him. Su Xing stepped on the pedal and deliberately rode into the mud puddle. He Chi bumped hard and quickly grabbed the handlebar.

He Chi pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, not daring to be so arrogant anymore.

Trying on the edge of Leng Ruobao's madness, he finally overturned.

He took the custard bag from Su Xing's mouth and sent the soy milk up. Su Xing took a sip expressionlessly.

"Sweet?" He Chi asked.

Su Xing looked straight ahead and deliberately ignored him.

He Chi teased him: "Are you angry with me again? If you don't talk to me, I won't give you soy milk."

Su Xing sniffed, and said coldly: "If you don't drink, don't drink."

"Hey, my little Xing Xing has such a backbone?" He Chi held back a smile, took a sip of soy milk by himself, raised his eyebrows and said, "You said not to drink soy milk."

Su Xing ignored him. There were only four seconds left for the green light on the road ahead, and it was about to turn red for [-] seconds. Su Xing simply rode his bicycle and walked towards the path.

As soon as he entered the alley, a straw came up to his mouth, and without thinking about it, he lowered his head and took a sip.

The rich mellow smell of freshly ground soy milk spread on the tip of his tongue, and He Chi coughed heavily twice.

Su Xing: "..."

He Chi pinched his throat and said in a high-pitched voice, "If you don't drink it, you don't drink it! I, Su Naihuang, can't drink soy milk today! I can't even take a sip of it!"

"..."

Su Xing simply bit the straw, sucked it into his mouth, and drank the remaining half bottle of soy milk in one go.

He smacked his lips, glanced at He Chi provocatively, raised his eyebrows and said, "It smells so good."

He Chi: "..."

The two looked at each other in silence for a second, both of them felt that they were a bit stupid, and they both laughed.

Su Xing hooked the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Childish."

He Chi threw the empty soy milk bottle into a plastic bag, smiled and put his hands on the back of Su Xing's.

When they arrived at the Children's Palace, Su Xing went to class, and He Chi sat on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor and waited for him, and he could use the air conditioner along the way.

He Chi was not idle either, he took out the chemistry paper from his schoolbag and put it on his lap, put on his earphones, and began to practice seriously.

A few days ago, he also wanted to go out to find a job, but his low-to-medium grades are obviously not qualified to teach others, so he can only do some cheap manual work such as handing out leaflets.

After Su Xing found out, he was determined not to allow him to go. Although Xiao Zhuangyuan usually looked cold, it was the first time that he expressed such strong opposition to his idea.

Su Xing's idea was very simple, he just couldn't bear He Chi's suffering.He has distributed leaflets himself, and he knows what this job is like. It looks easy on the surface, but in fact, he can meet anyone, even a passing child can kick you when he sees you upset.Coupled with the unbearable heat at the end of July, He Chi must have sunburned after spending a day outside in the sun.

Although Su Xing didn't say anything other than "No", He Chi knew what Su Xing meant and hugged him to coax him: "Then I can't do nothing, can I? I have to be with you too." make money, right?"

Su Xing pushed He Chi away, took out a stack of papers from the desk drawer and threw them on the table, folded his arms around his chest: "You give me a part-time job, ten yuan for each paper, and fifty cents for every wrong question."

"Little champion, do you mean to take care of me?"

Su Xing touched the tip of his nose, turned around unnaturally, and turned his back to He Chi: "It can be understood in this way."

He Chi's heart softened immediately, and Su Xing, like a savage vine, burrowed into his chest indiscriminately, and every root tendril poked at the softest part of him.

He had already discovered that there was no way he could refuse his star.

In the end, the leaflets were not distributed, but He Chi still found a job to do - as a game booster for primary school students.This little brat is stupid and has a lot of money, so He Chi helped him get into an awesome rank. He couldn't wait to lead the girls in the class, but he fell down after a while, so he came to find He Chi to practice again.

Gaining points through power leveling, losing points by yourself, boosting up again... This cycle lasted for a week, and He Chi still made a thousand or so dollars.

After He Chi finished a chemistry paper, he carefully corrected the answers. If there was anything he didn't understand, he would mark it with a red pen, and he would ask the number one scholar at home when he went back later.After tidying up the papers and putting them in his schoolbag, He Chi stretched his waist, crossed his legs, and leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa to act as his power leveling agent.

Nearly eleven o'clock, the Children's Palace rang the bell for the end of get out of class.

He Chi put away his phone and went outside to wait for Su Xing.

The end of July was the hottest time, and He Chi felt that he was going to be dried after standing for a while.When he touched the bicycle seat cushion with his hand, it was very hot, so he hurriedly pushed the bicycle under the shade of a tree by the side of the road.

The students bounced out of the gate with their schoolbags on their backs. Many students in Su Xing's class had taken his class during the winter vacation, and they called their names early and said that the summer class still attended Mr. Su's class.Those children recognized He Chi, and ran towards him yelling "Brother Chi" a few times.

Xiao Cun Tou squatted by the side of the bicycle and looked at it, then raised his head and asked, "Brother Chi, where's your Tra-style motorcycle?"

"Sold." He Chi said.

"Why?" The boys were so excited that they asked loudly, "Why did you sell it!"

He Chi smiled, and flicked his head with a small shaved head where the scalp could be seen: "Why, why, why, there is no reason, I will buy it later."

"Anyway, if you want to buy again in the future, why sell it again? If you don't sell it, won't you not have to buy it in the future?" Xiao Cun Tou seemed to be tongue-twistering, "What's the difference if you buy it in the future?"

He Chi was almost stunned by his long list of "buying and selling": "That's not the same."

"What's the difference?"

"In the future," He Chi saw Su Xing coming out, smiled and waved at him, then lowered his head and said to Xiaocuntou, "I will buy it with my own money."

Little Cun Tou didn't understand what it meant, so He Chi patted the front of the car twice, hurried them away and said, "Brothers, hurry home and have lunch, the No. [-] bus is here."

The boys broke up in a rush, and ran towards the bus station noisily with their small schoolbags on their backs.

Looking at their backs, He Chi couldn't help but curl his lips.

A group of little kids, as short as little potatoes, are not afraid of heat or sun, as if they are not afraid of anything.

"What are you talking about with them?"

Su Xing walked over, He Chi took his bag and carried it in front of him naturally, and said, "They asked me what I was afraid of, and I said I am not afraid of anything."

Su Xing checked the temperature of the cushion with the back of his hand, and it was okay, not so bad that no one could sit on it.

He stepped into the car and asked He Chi, "Aren't you afraid of anything?"

"Don't be afraid," He Chi sat on the horizontal bar, wrapping his hands around Su Xing's waist, "Can't you hit seven with one shot? With you here, I have nothing to be afraid of."

Passing by the supermarket, the two went in to buy vegetables. Su Xing took a few catties of bones, and went back to make bone soup for Su Hong.

After recuperating for so long, Su Hong's body is still very weak. Her eczema has not recovered after so long, and the erythema on her face has become more and more.

Su Xing had to accompany Su Hong to the hospital for examination several times. Su Hong always said that she would go by herself. Once she brought back the report from Zhangshi Hospital. Su Xing couldn't understand the messy data. According to the information given, it can be seen that it is severe anemia.

Passing by the cooked food side, Su Xing threw two boxes of roast duck into the trolley.

He Chi followed behind slowly, sighed contentedly: "It's another day of being taken care of."