The campus bears the burden

Whatever he was afraid of, Jin Ming was here for Ji Ye himself.

Jin Ming probably ran to catch up, the tip of his nose was a little red, he handed the things in his hand to Ji Ye's eyes, "It's safer to use these two when you sleep at night."

Jin Ming's hands were really pretty, and people like Ji Ye would never appreciate beauty or manual control, but he could also tell that Jin Ming's hands were absolutely unmatched by ordinary people.

"Damn it, Ji Ye! You take things when you take them, why are you touching their hands? You still have the nerve to ridicule me as a pervert!" Jiang Jitong was looking forward to seeing something tricky between Ji Ye and Jin Ming, Grasp the little details and refuse to let go.

But Ji Ye just stretched out his hand unconsciously... and then accidentally touched Jin Ming's finger, seeing how fussing Jiang Jitong was, he was so fucking useless.

Ji Ye took it over with a normal expression and touched it. It felt strange and heavy. Looking carefully, it was two dark green soft rubber warm water bags with oblique raised patterns on the body. There is a strange sense of security in the hand.

Jiang Ji and Huanbin Duozhu grabbed the hot water bag and took a look in his hand, "This... a hot water bag? Jin Ming, why did you give him the hot water bag?"

"It's just you who have a lot of things to do." Ji Ye covered her face with her hat again.

Jin Ming didn't answer Jiang Jitong, but said to Ji Ye, "Don't forget to scald it with boiling water before using it, and don't overfill it, just moderate."

Those two people talked like they were guessing riddles, and Liu Jiangji was the same person thinking hard... Thinking that when he saw Jin Ming this morning, he was baking a quilt for Ji Ye, Jiang Ji asked, "Ji Ye, is it that the thermos bottle in your house is leaking?" gone?"

Ji Ye nodded, "En."

"No wonder..." Jiang Jitong pondered, looking back and forth between Ji Ye and Jin Ming, "I think..."

"I'll go first." Seeing that Ji Ye didn't seem to have anything to say, Jin Ming said he still had something to do at home, so he left directly.

Jiang Jitong's remarks were completely ignored before he finished speaking, and he was very, yes, angry.

"Ji Ye, let me tell you the truth." Jiang Jitong said seriously after Jin Ming disappeared again.

"What?"

"If I couldn't fucking beat Jin Ming, I would have already..." Jiang Jiyi stroked his fist, "That guy's attitude is more annoying than yours, at least you can act like a mad dog, and bite when you are anxious Man, that guy can't do it, he..."

"Crazy you fucking dog!" Ji Ye actually felt that what Jiang Jitong would tell him was nutritious and truthful. "Let's go first again, wait for me!" Jiang Jitong caught up with Ji Ye and started on the road again.

Jiang Jitong had already finished smoking his cigarettes, so he took out another one as he walked, Ji Ye reached out to him, "Give me one."

"Didn't you stop smoking?"

"Aren't you going to die without talking nonsense?"

Jiang Jitong gave him the cigarette, and raised his eyebrows to look at him again, "Are you worried? Do you also think that Jin Ming'er likes you?"

Ji Ye shook his head, Jin Ming was paying him back for spending the night at his house, "You know what, he owes me this."

Jiang Jitong obviously didn't believe it, and took another look at the warm water bag in his hand, "Hehe, then you have to hold on tight to this warm water bag, it's the temperature that Jin Ming misses you at night."

Ji Ye: "...I advise you to keep hugging your Liang Xin, my uncle will not sleep with you."

"What about you? You have two warm water bags, one for each of us."

"Dream you." Ji Ye would sometimes be dishonest when sleeping at night, and Jiang Jitong was even more dishonest, both of them could fight a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in their sleep and dreams.

Jiang Jitong had something on his mind, and Ji Ye also had something on his mind, and then the two walked to the intersection in silence, Jiang Jitong said that he still wanted to have a snowball fight.

But Ji Ye said that she had a cold and a headache, so she wanted to go home and sleep.

"Forget it, it's silly to play snowball fights by yourself." Jiang Jitong sighed, "Then you go home and sleep, I'll go back to Heiba ​​to play for a while, if you faint and lie on the side of the road, remember to keep breathing at a constant speed, I will I'll call you when I get home at night."

"Hurry up and get out!" Ji Ye took the hot water bag and left without looking back.

Jiang Jitong walked slowly towards Heiba ​​in his trouser pockets in the heavy snow.

The first thing Ji Ye did when he got home was to boil hot water, then scald the water bottle, filled two full, and then remembered that Jin Ming said that it should not be filled too full, so he unscrewed the plug and poured out some more.

"Where did you get the warm water bag?"

"Fuck... When did you come back, grandpa?" Ji Ye was pouring the extra hot water into the washbasin little by little, but his legs were so frightened by his grandfather's sudden question that his legs went limp, and he threw out half of the bag.

Ji Ye thought that he was probably blind, since he hadn't seen his grandpa lying on the bed for so long after arriving home.

Grandpa didn’t hold the copper cigarette in his hand, and now he was wearing a pair of thick presbyopic glasses and was reading a worn-out and yellowed history book, “I think you have something on your mind, my thermos bottle Doesn’t work? You bought two more warm water bags, this is not a waste of money..."

"Grandpa." Ji Ye interrupted grandpa's chatter, "Jin Ming bought the warm water bottle, he...he thinks our thermos bottle doesn't work well..."

Jin Ming, brother, I'm sorry.

Grandpa put his hands on the glasses frame and thought for a while, "Ah, the thermos bottle is not as useful as the hot water bag. I will bring Jin Ming back to play after the holidays. That kid has never been talkative since he was a child. I think he still wants to get close to you. You should talk to him more." , don’t let him have any problems in his heart.”

Ji Ye: Jin Ming is just a little less talkative... What could be wrong with him, you really worry about it.

Before Jiang Jitong arrived at Heiba, a black car drove past slowly without honking, and Jiang Jitong's mind was full of the question of whether he would sleep with others after his uncle Jin Lichu came back. , did not hear the sound, the car passed close to his body.

"Damn it! You don't have eyes when you're driving? Don't you know how to fart for me? Fuck, don't stop apologizing, what if you press my foot?" Jiang Jitong hopped and scolded just now the car.

The black car didn't have a plate on it, and Jiang Jitong didn't know how much it was worth, but he knew that the owner of the car was definitely not a local, and if so, he knew everyone.

The so-called strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snake, although Jiang Jitong is a small bastard, but now he can be regarded as a person with a big brother on his head, so he can't be afraid of an outsider no matter what.

Although the car was driving slowly, it disappeared after a while, and Jiang Jitong held back his anger.

When Jiang Jitong arrived at the gate of Heiba, he saw the black car with no license plate parked there.

"Damn it, it doesn't take much effort to get here." Jiang Jitong rolled up his sleeves, damn it, don't you want to run?Come up to Lao Tzu's site, and see if I cut off your head!