Roommate split personality how to do?

It was quite strong.But this is not a bad thing.As the saying goes, 'same hatred and hatred', this kind of empathy may make you stand on a united front, allowing you to better understand and control other personalities. "

Li Dongxing hoped that he could really control that group of personalities.

Yesterday he stayed alone in the laboratory, and called out the other personalities one by one in front of the mirror, half begging and half ordering them, stop telling him intentionally or unintentionally, and pissing him off.

Zheng Heping: "You want us to hide it from Mr. Cheng. It's not difficult to do...but how uncomfortable you are."

Lili: "I feel flustered for a while, and then I twitch and twitch again, even I can feel it."

Li Dongxing: "...I'm sorry."

Xiao Wei: "But, happy. Staying with Brother Yan, Xiao Wei is very happy."

Lili: "That's true. It's sour and sweet, ah, is this the taste of secret love?"

Zheng Heping: "Dong Xing is right. He decides his own affairs, and we shouldn't interfere too much. If someone really goes too far and makes Mr. Cheng ignore Dong Xing from now on, wouldn't Dong Xing be more uncomfortable? My mouth, sometimes I can't control it, don't mind Dongxing, I will try my best not to let it slip."

Lili: "It's not impossible for me to cooperate, but you must promise me that you will let me wear a skirt in the office next time! Also, if there is a chance to meet my little boyfriend, just make out, just make a date. OK?"

Xiaowei: "Xiaowei just likes Brother Yan."

One is unreliable in doing things, one is sitting on the ground and raising prices, and the other...the other two are out of control.

Li Dongxing's heart was inevitably filled with embarrassment, and he envied Xiao Wei for always being able to speak his mind to Cheng Yan.

Hearing what Cheng Yan said, "It is right to take care of juniors", he strengthened his determination not to speak out these secret thoughts.

Senior brother treats him so well, why should he trouble senior brother again?

What's more, Xiao Wei was right.When you like someone, being able to stay with him is happiness.

Li Dongxing restrained himself everywhere, Cheng Yan deliberately ignored it, and when Cheng Yan recovered from his cold and the teeth marks on his neck had almost faded, the story on the sofa would be over again.

On New Year's Day, Mu Mu said that there was a performance in the bar where Fu Lin worked, and Fu Lin invited the three of them to come and have fun and celebrate the new year together.Cheng Yan thought that he didn't have any special arrangements for New Year's Day, so he agreed to go there with Li Dongxing.

Ever since Fu Lin recognized his brother face to face, Jiang Yiyou hadn't been to the bar much.Hearing Mu Mu's persuasion, Fu Lin decided to take his time. Even if he saw Jiang Yiyou, he would no longer be the same as the day before, jumping up and calling him Big Brother.She is optimistic by nature. At the beginning, she firmly believed that her elder brother would recognize her sooner or later, but after a long time, seeing her elder brother treated her like a stranger, she felt aggrieved. A little more, people will change a lot, not to mention thin and haggard, and there is no smile on his face.

The performance on New Year's Eve was quite lively. Jiang Yiyou seemed to have some connections in the Jiangcheng literary and artistic youth circle. He invited a pretty good indie band, which attracted a lot of young people from the nearby university town to flock to the small bar. It was full of voices.Cheng Yan was lacking in art, and he and Li Dongxing were classified into the ignorant camp. No matter how Mu Mu introduced the origins of those people who played guitar and sang on the stage, he couldn't figure out what the people around him were excited about. Drinks at the bar.

Mu Mu still seemed to have a good impression of the melancholy middle-aged man who was singing, but seeing Fu Lin's depression, her focus was not on the stage, and she held her friend's hand to comfort her.

While wiping the glass, Fu Lin looked at the man at the bottom of the stage who was taking the lead in clapping and whistling, and said in a daze, "Brother didn't have much interest in these things before."

Jiang Yiyou wore a short-sleeved white T-shirt today, covered with a tight-fitting leather vest, and a row of rivets on the trousers, which shone brightly under the light.Whether it's his attire or his artist-like long hair, he looks like he belongs to this circle completely, and he has nothing to do with the young man from the mountains that Fu Lin said has no other hobbies except playing basketball.

"People change." Mu Mu said as he tossed peanuts into his mouth, "Your brother has been in Jiangcheng for five or six years, so there will always be new hobbies and new friends."

After the song was finished, Jiang Yiyou excitedly jumped onto the stage and hugged the singer, acting like a pair of good brothers for many years.Everyone in the audience was cheering, and several trendy-dressed girls rushed to the stage to give the singer a passionate kiss, and at the same time took care of Xia Jiang Yiyou.The man hugged left and right on the stage, laughing hard.

As a handsome bar owner, Jiang Yiyou must be very popular with girls.

Fu Lin withdrew his gaze, and said sadly, "I don't understand him anymore, and it's normal that he doesn't want to recognize my sister."

Just as Mu Mu wanted to say a few more words of comfort, the bartender called Fu Lin to bring her bottles of wine to the guest's table.Fu Lin walked out of the bar in response, lowered his head and squeezed into the crowd.

Li Dongxing said with emotion: "A Lin is really hit hard."

Mu Mu sighed: "Of course. Not to mention your brother whose blood is thicker than water, if Cheng Yan forgets you someday, you will die of grief?"

Cheng Yan tightened his five fingers holding the cup suddenly, frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mu Mu didn't notice the change in his face. She was looking up at Fu Lin's direction and said, "What's the matter?"

There was still a commotion in the bar, but passing through the crowd, they could still see Fu Lin surrounded by several boys, as if bowing his head to apologize.

Seeing that something was wrong, Cheng Yan told Mu Mu not to move, and walked towards Fu Lin with Li Dongxing.

"What's wrong with you? Hands and feet." A short and fat boy yelled at Fu Lin, pointing to his pants, "It's your first day at work?"

Fu Lin apologized a few more times, took out a wet towel from his apron, and wanted to clean it up for the guests.

Another taller boy, who seemed to be the companion of the boy who had been splashed with a few drops of wine, grabbed Fu Lin's wrist to prevent her from wiping it, and said something with a playful smile. Judging by Fu Lin's face, it must be nothing good words.

The heat from the crowd has not subsided, everyone is chatting and joking, it is a bit difficult to squeeze through, Li Dongxing is a little faster, and if he is a little bit faster, he will be able to pat the shoulder of the boy who is pulling Fu Lin.

"Hey, what's the matter here?" Someone stepped forward and pressed the boy's shoulder, "You two guests, do you have something to say?"

The boy glanced at him and said, "Boss Jiang, judge me, this little girl stained my brother's clothes, shouldn't I be scolded?"

Jiang Yiyou was all smiles, but he didn't let go of his hand, and said: "Yes, yes, you should be scolded. There are so many people here today, it is inevitable to make mistakes. Calm down, I am the master, and I will give you two free bills."

The boy crooked his mouth: "That's about the same."

Jiang Yiyou looked down, staring at his fingers: "So, can you let go?"

The boy didn't hear: "What?"

The smile on Jiang Yiyou's face faded: "Let go."

The boy came to his senses, laughed loudly, and said, "Yo, you still care about this? I think this little girl looks good, and I want a phone number. Is it okay to ask her to go out with me for a year?"

Jiang Yiyou glanced at Fu Lin: "She didn't say she would."

Boy: "Did she say that you heard? Who are you?"

Jiang Yiyou: "I am her old..."

Fu Lin's slender arm that was being held trembled slightly, and leaned behind Jiang Yiyou, his lips moved slightly, as if calling "Brother".

Facing the boy who was grinning maliciously in front of him, Jiang Yiyou's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and punched that ugly face.

"I'm her fucking brother."

☆、Where is my brother going ([-])

The boss went into battle in person, and when the fight started, the bar jumped up and down instantly.When Cheng Yan and Li Dongxing came forward to separate the two, the boy who molested Fu Lin had been beaten until his nose was bleeding. Jiang Yiyou didn't let him speak again, and directly kicked him out, saying that he would never be allowed to talk to his friends again. Friends come again.

After this farce, the originally scheduled New Year's Eve performance also ended early, and the bar was closed early to clear the venue. Only Cheng Yan and his group stayed because of Fu Lin's favor.

When Jiang Yiyou taught the boy a lesson, the back of his hand knocked on a piece of the cup beside him and got a small cut.Fu Lin's eyes were sharp, and he discovered it earlier than Jiang Yiyou himself. He immediately found a band-aid from behind the bar, pulled Jiang Yiyou to sit down by the bar, and treated his wound.

The man sat down obediently, with one hand strumming the acoustic guitar leaning against the wall, and the other injured arm stretched out for Fu Lin to fiddle with.

After Fu Lin wrapped the small hole, he suddenly hugged Jiang Yiyou's hand, shrugged his shoulders, and called "Brother" in a crying voice.

The scattered guitar sounds stopped.

"Oh, let me tell you, it was a special situation just now." Jiang Yiyou raised his head, a lock of long hair hung on his forehead, he couldn't tell whether he was looking at Fu Lin, "I'm just bluffing that brat, don't take it seriously. "

Fu Lin didn't seem to expect Jiang Yiyou to say that at all, he stared blankly at the man, and still held his hand.

Jiang Yiyou sighed, pulled the corners of his mouth, moved his shoulders, trying to pull his arms out of Fu Lin's arms.

Fu Lin sucked his nose and grasped it even tighter.

The two of them just stared and froze, neither letting the other go, as if they were tug-of-war with Jiang Yiyou's arm.

"Hey." After a while, Mu Mu couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled at Jiang Yiyou, "Don't go too far, Ah Lin has been looking for you for several years, do you know? She is a girl Jiajia, they came all the way to Jiangcheng, isn't it all because of you, big brother? Now that you have been under your nose for so long, you insist on refusing to recognize her, causing her to be so depressed, you touch your conscience, Are you sorry to go?"

Jiang Yiyou was stunned by the scolding: "Hey, I really don't..."

Mu Mu saw that he still didn't admit it, so he couldn't get angry, and said in a breath like a machine gun: "Yes, I understand that you didn't abandon your sister and mother on purpose back then, and you sacrificed a lot for them. I heard from Ah Lin that she regards you as the greatest brother in the world, and I also respect you as a man. Then what happened later? Are you willing to ignore them for so many years? Others go to college to relax and have fun. Ah Lin has never lived a stable life. As long as she is not in class, she must be running around. She has not even thought about having a boyfriend for so many years, because she thinks that her elder brother is still suffering somewhere, so she has no right to be happy. Hehe , Now look, where are you suffering? Boss Jiang, you are so imposing! I think you have enjoyed yourself in Jiangcheng, and you don’t want to think about leaving, and you don’t want to recognize your sister who came from the backcountry, right? "

Under the light, Jiang Yiyou's expression froze. He looked like he wanted to explain a few words for himself, but when he turned his head and saw the tears in Fu Lin's eyes, he lowered his head again, rubbing his lower lip back and forth with one hand, his knees were bumped, and he didn't speak. .

It was Fu Lin who couldn't stand it anymore, took La Mu Mu's hand, and said, "Sister Mu Mu, don't say that about big brother..."

"You just know how to say good things for him." Mu Mu felt that she was not up to date, and raised his hand to touch her wet and reflective cheeks, "You should keep your eyes open and look clearly, this person is not even a little bit like the big brother you said Is your elder brother willing to lose ten pounds in a week without eating or sleeping for him? I can see that he is alive and kicking, so there seems to be some big reason for him!"

These words hit a sore point in Fu Lin's heart, and seeing Jiang Yiyou's success in her new circle of friends, she couldn't find any other excuses for his refusal to recognize each other.She is like a long-traveled desert traveler who finally realizes that the oasis ahead is just a mirage, and no matter how reluctant she is, she has to face the reality.Her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she slowly let go of Jiang Yiyou's hand.

Mu Mu stretched out his arms to embrace Fu Lin, and stared at Jiang Yiyou like a heartbroken man: "You are so cruel!"

Before Jiang Yiyou said anything, the bartender who had just been busy in the back kitchen spoke first.

"Have you guys had enough trouble?" He put the empty bottle box on the bar, made a "boom" sound, and said rather unfairly, "Brother You, I'm up to you to talk nonsense, don't be too That's too much! I met Brother You three years ago, we are brothers who play together and do business together, why haven't I heard that he has a younger sister?" He turned to Jiang Yiyou as he spoke, and patted his forehead, "Brother You , I really feel sorry for you about this matter. I recruited a Puncher. I didn’t expect it to be a psychopath, which affected our business. Make the decision for you, give me a few more money and let her go, don't let her come in the future."

Mu Mu crossed his arms and felt that this person was too unreasonable to confuse black and white, so he was so angry that he didn't want to say any more, so he pulled Fu Lin to go out: "Go, go, if you don't go, you will be thrown out like a beggar, you I can't find my brother here, and I'm just being bullied, what else is there to treat?"

Fu Lin was dragged a step away by her, but he still couldn't help looking back at Jiang Yiyou, obviously reluctant to part.

Cheng Yan and Li Dongxing had been watching the play until now, and it was inconvenient to speak just now, but it was not easy to watch at this time. Li Dongxing persuaded Mu Mu, while Cheng Yan looked at Jiang Yiyou.

"Don't say any more." The man sitting silently by the table finally opened his mouth, wiped his face with one hand, and beckoned at Fu Lin with the other hand, his voice was full of tiredness, "Fu... Ah Lin, I can't stand you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Fu Lin was the first to react. Judging from her expression, it was like jumping from night to day, and her whole face suddenly shone brightly.She broke away from Mu Mu's hand, rushed back to Jiang Yiyou, buried him in the man's arms, and kept yelling: "Brother...Brother!"

Jiang Yiyou was much calmer than her, but he still smiled, stroked her hair, and said softly: "Good girl, you are tired today, can you go back and rest first?"

Fu Lin looked at it and didn't want to leave, at least she didn't leave so reassuringly. She leaned on Jiang Yiyou's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Then I don't have to leave my job?"

Jiang Yiyou said nonchalantly: "If you want to go to work, you can go on, and if you don't want to go to work, just come and have fun. I guarantee that no one will bully you again."

Fu Lin smiled through his tears, wiped his nose and stood up straight, and replied with a smile on his face: "Okay, help brother with work."

Jiang Yiyou put his arms around her shoulders and praised: "Good girl."

Seeing that the brother and sister met each other smoothly, Mu Mu also felt that he was done and could go home.The two girls lived close to each other, and they chatted together as they walked back. Mu Mu apologized to her for scolding Brother Fu Lin in a hurry, and Fu Lin held her hands and said thank you for speaking out. Otherwise, her elder brother might still not make up his mind to recognize her. The two of them started talking happily, and swept away the depression of the past few days.

The girl wanted to enjoy the world of two, so Cheng Yan and Li Dongxing were thrown aside.

About half a street away, Cheng Yan suddenly said, "I forgot my scarf at the bar."

Under Zheng Heping's strong request, Cheng Yan agreed to wear more to go out. In order not to be poisoned by Lili's pair, he bought a pair of the simplest dark gray pair a few days ago.

Li Dongxing turned around naturally: "I'll go back with you to pick it up."

Cheng Yan stopped him: "No need. It's getting late, you go home and rest first, I'll be back as soon as I go."

After speaking, he breathed on his hands, tightened his coat, and strode back.

The lights in Dionysus were dimmed, but the doors were still unlocked.Cheng Yan pushed the door open and entered, and saw Jiang Yiyou standing alone behind the bar, only turning on a small light above his head, holding a cup in his hand, shaking it gently.

"Closed." He looked up as he spoke, and recognized Cheng Yan, "You are Fu Lin's friend. What else can you do?"

Fu Lin was not around, and he changed the name of the girl from A Lin to Fu Lin again.

Cheng Yan unbuttoned his coat, lifted the hem of his coat, and sat down in front of the bar.

Jiang Yiyou took another cup and wanted to pour wine for Cheng Yan, but Cheng Yan blocked it by covering the cup.

"I'm here to ask you something." Holding the empty glass, he also turned his wrist and said slowly, "Have you ever lost your memory?"

Jiang Yiyou squinted his eyes and laughed: "Amnesia?"

"Yes, amnesia." Cheng Yan flipped his hand, turned the empty glass upside down on the table, raised his fingertips and tapped the body of the glass, "A person's brain, like this glass, should have been filled with information about the past. But one day I missed it, the cup was overturned, and all the contents inside were spilled, or a part of it was spilled. From the outside, the cup is still a cup, but in reality it is quite different.”

Jiang Yiyou leaned back, stretched his long legs, and his leather boots touched the ground.He smiled and said, "Do you think I refused to recognize my sister at first because I lost my memory?"

Cheng Yan looked at the man inquiringly, and said, "A reasonable guess."

Jiang Yiyou: "What if I say I don't have one?"

Cheng Yan didn't change his face: "Many times, when people lose a memory, others may not notice it, and they may not even notice it themselves. People who just lose a certain key memory may completely become another person."

Jiang Yiyou followed Cheng Yan's tone and said, "It's like Fu Song becoming Jiang Yiyou."

Cheng Yan frowned: "The feeling of amnesia is very uncomfortable, as if the previous self died. Just like this cup, the wine that was once contained in it is empty, and it will be overwhelmed. No matter how much you pour new ones into it, it will no longer be It's the same cup."

He retracted his five fingers and tightly grasped the empty glass.

Jiang Yiyou looked at him in turn, and asked with a smile: "You know so well, are you an expert in this field, or do you have personal experience?"

The corners of Cheng Yan's mouth trembled slightly, and he said two words in a low voice: "All of them." After finishing speaking, he let go of the cup, put his hands back into his pockets with ease, and looked at Jiang Yiyou again, "Today's technology is advanced, and through certain It is not impossible to retrieve the memory with medical means."

Jiang Yiyou patiently listened to him, took out a piece of flannelette, wiped off Cheng Yan's fingerprints on the cup, put it back on the shelf, and said calmly: "Unfortunately, I'm going to disappoint you. Jiang Yiyou is Jiang Yiyou, never It's not Fu Song, just like this cup, it has never been filled with wine before it was taken out."

Cheng Yan was taken aback: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Yiyou raised his hand, pushed it behind his head, and said lazily: "Why am I lying to you? I am a native of Jiangcheng, and I have never stayed in other places except traveling since I was a child. Believe it or not, you can do whatever you want." Ask someone who knew me before. That man named Fu Song has only been in Jiangcheng for a few years? If I were him, would all my buddies in the past have seen ghosts?"

He spoke frankly, without any concealment, even Cheng Yan had nothing to say.

"As for my younger sister, I really haven't had one." Jiang Yiyou curled his lips, "My mother always wanted to have a baby girl, but unfortunately family planning was not allowed. Her old man lives in the west of the city. Whether I have a younger sister or not, she should always be better than anyone else. Are you clear?"

Many possibilities flashed through Cheng Yan's mind, including Jiang Yiyou still lying, and various intractable mental illnesses.He even regretted that his junior brother was not here.If Li Dongxing was present, it would probably be easier to judge Jiang Yiyou's mental state based on his intuition.

In the end, he had no choice but to believe this set of rhetoric, and his voice became more serious: "You lied to Fu Lin?"

"Don't blame me." Jiang Yiyou grabbed his slightly curly long hair, and frowned a little irritably, "They are all men, who can bear a beautiful girl crying and looking at you all day long, I hope you look at it more She? Whether you treat me as a sympathetic or obsessed with ghosts, I just... I just can't see her cry. "

Cheng Yan recalled Fu Lin's expression at that time: "She was so happy just now."

Jiang Yiyou let out a breath, put Cheng Yan on the shoulder, and raised his eyes as if pleading: "Well, don't make it right with her yet?"

Cheng Yan frowned deeply: "You want to pretend to be Fu Song?"

"At least wait until the girl's mood is more stable." Jiang Yiyou muttered, grabbed the glass and drank it dry, wrinkled his face under the stimulation of alcohol, and shook the empty glass at Cheng Yan, "Why don't you have some too? I treat you."

Cheng Yan declined.

He remembered Fu Lin's disfigured appearance a few days ago, and couldn't bear to acquiesce to Jiang Yiyou's actions.But at least, he didn't want to have a drink with this man who was determined to lie so quickly, become friends, and become a grasshopper on a rope from now on.

He walked out of the bar full of thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw Li Dongxing still standing there waiting for him.

The young man was standing under the neon lights on the side of the street. The flickering lights dyed his face red and green for a while, but it couldn't hide the joy in his eyes when he saw Cheng Yan.

"Brother, you're here." Li Dongxing smiled, rubbed his hands and walked towards Cheng Yan, "Hey, where's the scarf?"

"I just forgot, I didn't bring a scarf out today." As Cheng Yan said, he caught a glimpse of the younger brother's floppy bangs stained with hoarfrost, and the exposed tips of his ears were red, and he unknowingly softened Tone, "Are you stupid, insist on blowing cold wind here?"

Li Dongxing blinked, with an innocent and foolish look on his face.

Cheng Yan shook his head, and was about to step forward when a bell rang in the distance, which was in the direction of the school.

Li Dongxing grabbed his sleeve in a quick response, smiled with eyebrows crooked, and said as if he had been waiting for a long time: "Brother, Happy New Year."

The colored lights on the street were instantly lit up, and there were faint cheers and noises from all over the city.

But only the words in his ear entered Cheng Yan's heart.

This silly boy, standing here waiting for him, turned out to be the first time to say happy new year.

Cheng Yan looked straight ahead, and softly replied, "Happy New Year."

He knew he was laughing too.

☆、Where is brother going ([-])

After returning, Cheng Yan didn't take the initiative to tell Li Dongxing about Jiang Yiyou cheating Fu Lin.He is not optimistic that this matter can really be kept secret, but in the end it is someone else's family business, the less others get involved, the better.Li Dongxing is a friend of Fu Lin, and he is an honest person, there is no need to drag him into trouble together, which will only increase his burden.As for Cheng Yan himself, after confirming that Jiang Yiyou did not have any signs of amnesia, he didn't feel that this matter should be taken care of. He thought that Jiang Yiyou would reveal his secrets sooner or later, and he would just confess to Fu Lin at that time, and he had the right to never see through.

There was a three-day holiday on New Year's Day, but it was too cold, and Cheng Yan and the others had no interest in going out to play.There is a central air conditioner in the small red building, and the interior is much warmer than at home, which is an excellent reason to work overtime.The building was much cooler than usual, so Xiao Wei came out, Cheng Yan didn't let him go back, and just played with him in the office.

Xiaowei's mind is only eight years old, but he can sit still much better than all the children of the same age that Cheng Yan has ever met.Although he ran out without warning, he still sat quietly on Li Dongxing's seat until Cheng Yan walked over to fetch the water and heard him softly call "Brother Yan" before realizing that he was sitting there. There has been a change in the body.

No matter how well-behaved Xiao Wei is, he is still at the level of a low-grade elementary school student. He can read some characters, but it is difficult for anyone to understand the professional books on Li Dongxing's desk.Cheng Yan thought about taking a few of the children's picture albums at home to the office to prepare next time, while searching for a few Tang poems with pinyin on the Internet, printed them out, and showed Xiao Wei to copy them for fun.

Holding Cheng Yan's old fountain pen in his left hand, Xiao Wei copied the poem stroke by stroke on the white paper, and when he copied his head, he fell in love with the paper, and Cheng Yan tapped his forehead in time, otherwise when the younger brother came back, I'm afraid It is about to be printed into a big face by the wet ink on the paper.

Li Dongxing is not left-handed, but the boy likes to use his left hand when writing.Cheng Yan had seen his right hand always curled up unnaturally before his chest when he was writing, so he thought it was weird and asked a few more questions, only then did he learn that Xiao Wei was beaten by his aunt with a feather duster, and a woman didn't notice him once The file my uncle used for carpentry got entangled in the duster, and the blade just hit Xiaowei's right hand, leaving a hole.Xiaowei's right hand was injured, and she had to do her homework, so she had to use her left hand, and the habit continued.

The pain at that time still lingers in Xiaowei's heart, to the point where he still can't move his right hand freely when he picks up a pen.Not only the memory of the pain, Cheng Yan had paid attention to Li Dongxing's right palm, and there was indeed a not too obvious old scar there.

What Xiao Wei experienced was exactly what Li Dongxing experienced when he was a child.The injury on his hand is healed, and the pain is an old thing for Li Dongxing, but for the little future who will live forever at the age of eight, all the pains he has experienced seem to have happened yesterday.

Xiaowei likes to be accompanied, so Cheng Yan brought a chair over, sat opposite Xiaowei, and taught Xiaowei to read poems while reading literature.Xiaowei's handwriting has improved a bit compared to before, but it is still easy to crooked when writing more complicated characters, and the ink marks are clumped together.Cheng Yan decided to be a competent first teacher, put down the literature and walked to Xiao Wei's side to teach him how to write.Xiaowei is copying "Sneak into the night with the wind", and after writing the word "sui" eight times, the "you" will still insist on staying away from the side.Cheng Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he leaned over to grab Xiaowei's hand, held the pen with him, and wrote again carefully.

Cheng Yan's own handwriting may not be very good-looking, not as good as Li Dongxing's, but after all, it is much better than Xiaowei's.

He finished writing, let go of his hand, and asked Xiao Wei if he would finish writing.

Xiaowei nodded while holding the pen, followed Cheng Yan's hand with his eyes, and suddenly said, "Brother Yan, your hands are getting smaller."

Cheng Yan opened his five fingers and looked up and down. He felt that he obviously had a pair of normal man's hands.He glanced at the hand of the person in front of the table, thinking that even if he was not as long as his senior's fingers, he would definitely have nothing to do with "little", right?

It was a matter of masculine dignity, Cheng Yan was inexplicably unconvinced, and after a few seconds, he realized that what Xiaowei said was "getting smaller", he lowered his head and asked him why he said that.

"Because Brother Yan wrote with Xiaowei before, and at that time Brother Yan's hands were a bit bigger than Xiaowei's." Xiaowei said, then looked down at his hands with slender finger bones, and was stunned for a while and then He muttered earnestly, "Hey, it seems that Xiaowei's hands have grown bigger."

He always thought that he was still an eight-year-old child, as if he had never realized that his body had already grown into a man.

Cheng Yan smiled, rubbed the top of his head, and said, "Wouldn't it be better to have bigger hands? Xiao Wei can do more things."

Xiao Wei clenched his fists and said with a serious face: "Then it's Xiao Wei's turn to help Brother Yan carry his schoolbag after school. Xiao Wei protects Brother Yan and prevents others from bullying you."

"Okay." Cheng Yan replied casually, facing Li Dongxing's face, he couldn't help imagining the appearance of his 1.8-meter-high junior wearing a red scarf and carrying a small schoolbag. He almost didn't laugh, but asked Xiaowei and the others The idea of ​​writing words together before was left behind.

After a while, Mu Mu hurriedly pushed the door open and came in, and rushed to Li Dongxing's desk without looking at it, probably because he felt hot, picked up the paper on the table and fanned it like a fan, saying in his mouth: "It's scary!" , It's really scary."

Cheng Yan asked, "What's scary?"

There was a knock on the door outside the office: "Miss Mu, Miss Mu? You ran too fast, why didn't you wait for me?"

Mu Mu shuddered when he heard the voice. He didn't even care that the pen and ink on the paper were still dry, so he lifted it up to cover his face, grabbed Cheng Yan and pushed him forward, squeezed his throat and said: " No, she's not here."

Cheng Yan's blinding leaf obviously didn't work.

The door was still pushed open, and it was Wang Shasha standing outside.

Wang Shasha wore an oversized black and white striped suit, dressed himself up as a zebra, and the pants on his legs were too tight. With the side parted hair that is particularly shiny today, if he wants to play a cameo in old Shanghai in the 30s. Open, the effect must be outstanding.

What's more dramatic is that he is holding a bunch of pink roses in his hand.

Wang Shasha saw Cheng Yan and Li Dongxing at first glance, as if the rose in his hand had turned into a durian, his white face wrinkled instantly, but when he saw Mu Mu in a blink of an eye, flowers bloomed again on his face, with a lovely smile She said, "Miss Mu, don't you like this flower? I specially picked the pink one. The red one is too old-fashioned, while the blue one is alluring. Only pink is the most suitable for your cuteness and refinement."

Judging from Mu Mu's expression, she would rather go home and throw away a dozen of her beloved little skirts, and never wear any pink clothes to go out again.

"Dong Xing, Dong Xing!" She pulled her back with one hand, tugged at Li Dong Xing's sleeve, pouted her mouth and whispered for help, "Help me deal with your classmate."

Cheng Yan was worried for a while, thinking that she didn't see that it was Xiao Wei, and was about to wink, when he saw Li Dong walking out.

"Long time no see." When he spoke, it was indeed Li Dongxing's tone, "Uh, how is Xue Zhan?"

Cheng Yan was slightly relieved.

Wang Shasha stared at the ball: "Why do you care about him? He can't die."

Li Dongxing clasped his hands behind his back in embarrassment, and said, "You have had a good life these years. Being a policeman is really good."

Wang Shasha looked at him as if he had seen a ghost: "I didn't come to see you to catch up with the old days, walk away and get out of the way."

He took a step diagonally, and Li Dongxing took another step, just blocking his way to prevent him from getting close to Mu Mu.

Noticing that Mu Mu was sneaking towards the door, Li Dongxing hooked Wang Shasha's shoulders, turned him around, and said, "Uh, I wonder if the teachers are all right these years?"

Wang Shasha took a step away, patted his shoulder several times like dusting off dust, and screamed, "Why are you crazy?"

Li Dongxing turned around, blocked his line of sight professionally, and smiled sincerely: "I want to reminisce about the old days."

Wang Shasha stood on tiptoe, looking over Li Dongxing's shoulder, just in time to see Mu Mu preparing to go downstairs.

"Miss Mu, don't leave yet! I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you again. I got two tickets for the ballet at the Grand Theater tomorrow night. It's in the middle of the front row. It's hard to grab. I don't know if you like it." Are you interested?" He shouted, pushed Li Dongxing away, dropped the flowers in his hand, and chased after him.

Li Dongxing followed and prepared to rescue the scene, while Cheng Yan was eager to watch the excitement, and they both walked towards the stairs together, and saw Mu Mu half leaning on the stairs to hide from Wang Shasha, while someone was coming up the stairs.

Mu Mu turned his head and saw the person coming, as if he had found a rescuer, he went forward and hugged the person's arm.

"Sister Mu Mu, what's the matter?" Fu Lin put down the box of drinks he was carrying, and when he saw Wang Shasha, he instinctively took a step forward and stood in front of Mu Mu.

Unexpectedly, Wang Shasha jumped out of Cheng Yaojin halfway, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is this?"

Fu Lin saw that the person was not kind, so he protected Mu Mu and asked, "What about you, who are you?"

Mu Mu had an idea, leaned his head on Mu Mu's shoulder, and said to Wang Shasha, "Where's the ballet ticket?"

Wang Shasha was overjoyed, and hurriedly presented the ticket.

Mu Mu: "Didn't you say two?"

Wang Shasha was taken aback: "What do you mean..."

Mu Mu took the remaining ticket in his hand, shook it in the air, sweetly held Mu Mu's arm tighter, and said, "I'll go with her."

In just a moment, Wang Shasha's face was red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

Mu Mu wore a bomber jacket and jeans. He looked handsome and neat, but he could still tell he was a girl.

Wang Shasha had to come to a conclusion that he lost to a girl.

He took a deep breath, looked distraught, turned his head and saw Li Dongxing behind him, new and old hatred surged up together, making him complain angrily: "You bunch of perverts!"

After speaking, he wiped his eyes like a wronged little girl, and ran down the stairs in small steps.

"Hey, hey!" Cheng Yan leaned his back against the door frame and spread his hands, "I haven't said a word today, how come I've become abnormal?"

After Wang Shasha left, Mu Mucai came back to life, rushed into the office and drank half a glass of water, saying that she deserved it when she went out yesterday and met Wang Shasha and said hello to him. He deliberately came after him today, but luckily Li Dongxing and Fu Lin rescued him.

Fu Lin said that it was a little effort, but when he thought about it, he went out again, and brought in the box of drinks that was left on the stairs. He said that it was the juice for mixing drinks bought in the bar, imported from France, and there was an extra box, and Jiang Yiyou asked her to bring it back. Drinking at home, she felt that she couldn't drink it alone, so she wanted to give it to Mu Mu and the others.

Cheng Yan thanked her for her kindness, and asked inadvertently, "Jiang Yiyou is very kind to you."

Fu Lin smiled happily: "Brother has been with me for the past two days, and he is still the same as before.