love gene defect

Ji Zhaoyuan has a regular schedule and has always slept well.But today he has some insomnia.

Chu Jiuge was already asleep, with the pillow between his legs, his upper body pressed against him tightly, and his soft curly hair brushed against his neck from time to time.

Connery in the same office, every time she stays up late and works overtime, she adds citrus incense with borneol molecules in the public aromatherapy machine, saying that it has a refreshing effect.Ji Zhaoyuan thought that the reason why he couldn't sleep was probably because of the big orange beside him.

Chu Jiuge snorted softly, moved closer to Ji Zhaoyuan, and sprayed his warm breath on his neck.Ji Zhaoyuan felt as if he had fallen into a juicer that was squeezing fresh oranges, and his mind that had been a little drowsy just now woke up again.

He looked at the wall clock on the wall, feeling a little anxious.He pushed Chu Jiuge's head away, then closed his eyes and forced himself into short-wave sleep.

After all this tossing, Ji Zhaoyuan's biological clock also became disordered.He habitually checked the time after waking up, and it was 25:5, [-] minutes later than the normal wake-up time.

There was also a more serious derailment than night—a person was lying sprawled beside him.He tried to suppress the discomfort, then got up and went to wash.

Breakfast is chicken sauce bean brain, refreshing cucumber and shallot omelette.Chu Jiuge's stomach was conquered in all aspects again. For the first time, he experienced the feelings of those girls on the Internet who yelled "Want to marry!" at male gods.

It's so delicious, I really... want to marry.

When Ji Zhaoyuan stewed the ingredients on a low fire last night before going to bed, Chu Jiuge was watching.He first mixes the inner fat and the filtered soy milk, then puts a large-hole grid drawer on it, and finally puts the marinated chicken into it.Slowly simmering on a low fire, the delicious chicken juice dripped down first, and then the chicken was gradually decomposed by the steam, and also fell through the holes on the cage drawer one by one, and mixed into the tofu brain that was solidifying and forming.

This taste only exists in Chu Jiuge's childhood memories. There was an old man pushing a small cart at the gate of the compound. There was a large thermos barrel on the back seat of the cart. The children were scrambling to grab the last bowl.

"Oh..." He sighed a long time, feeling a little nostalgic, "If you sprinkle a little mustard on top, it will be absolutely delicious!"

"Why are you crying?" Ji Zhaoyuan didn't understand.

Yesterday Chu Jiuge actually checked about Asperger's Syndrome, but now he has a vague understanding of what it means to "not know other people's emotions".It's not just as simple as what he thought was unappealing. Aspie tends to take other people's words literally, and can only judge based on logic, without further thinking about their symbolic meaning. Confused by innuendo and sarcastic language.

Chu Jiuge didn't want to laugh, he liked to tease Ji Zhaoyuan, and he liked to see Ji Zhaoyuan retort with a cold face.But he didn't want to make fun of Ji Zhaoyuan's flaws.

Chu Jiuge pursed his lips and explained using his lifelong literary skills: "'Weeping with joy', you know, an adjective plus crying means super super super great, great to the limit. For example, I am so handsome Crying means that I am handsome. Another example..."

Ji Zhaoyuan thought for a while and said, "You are crying stupidly."

Chu Jiuge was choked, and gave him a thumbs up with a wry smile: "Practice what you have learned, and cry when you are smart."

Ji Zhaoyuan nodded slightly, accepting his compliment with a blank expression.

Chu Jiuge originally wanted to share his glorious childhood with him, but now he is in no mood.He reluctantly licked the edge of the bowl: "Let's make this again tomorrow, it's delicious!"

"This is Tuesday's breakfast." Ji Zhaoyuan finished his meal, stood up and straightened the creases on his trousers, "You wash the dishes. Today I use a stainless steel saucepan. I bought it as a gift, so you can wash it together."

Chu Jiuge was weak: "Okay—"

Ji Zhaoyuan looked at his watch: "I'll give you 15 minutes, come up to the study to find me after it's over."

It was still the same Audi SQ5, Chu Jiuge sat in the co-pilot with headphones on.He was intoxicated in the music, swaying left and right with the beat, and he didn't react until Ji Zhaoyuan raised his voice and called his name for the second time.

"What did you say?" Chu Jiuge pulled off the earphones and looked at Ji Zhaoyuan.

"There are many restaurants around the school, so you can handle lunch and dinner by yourself." He turned on the steering wheel, slowed down and turned, "You make a note of the way, and go back by yourself after school."

Chu Jiuge grabbed a lock of forehead hair and blew, "Can't you come pick me up?"

His nonchalant attitude made Ji Zhaoyuan a little uncomfortable, "Why should I leave work early because of you?"

"I don't know why," Chu Jiuge shrugged, "Ask you from yesterday."

Ji Zhaoyuan lowered his face and didn't speak, as if he was angry with himself.

Chu Jiuge didn't care, he raised his eyebrows, put on his headphones and started listening to the song.

The language class was run by a Chinese. It was on a not-so-busy street. The door faced the road, and there was a blue sign. It was not much different from those naughty cram schools in China.

Ji Zhaoyuan enrolled him in a small class, and the fees were expensive. Including Chu Jiuge, there were only five students in total.The short boy sitting at the front wore a pair of round eyes, and he was dull and silent.There were two girls sitting side by side in the middle, and the fatter one stood on tiptoe trying to pinch Chu Jiuge's face, which annoyed him; the other one looked shy, and he smiled at her as if he knew her.

Chu Jiuge noticed the Chinese boy at the back, wearing light gray short sleeves, reading a book quietly, with his left wrist pressed against the edge of the table, holding a dumbbell in his hand.Chu Jiuge is very familiar with this movement. The coach said that it can enhance wrist strength and is very beneficial for ball control.But he was lazy, and he persisted for a few days and it was gone.

Chu Jiuge glanced at his feet, KD8EP.

Chu Jiuge walked over and patted the boy on the shoulder, "Brother, do you play basketball too?"

The boy was very talkative, and soon chatted with Chu Jiuge.Chu Jiuge learned that his name is Qi Wei, and he is the nephew of Mr. Zhang in the cram school. He just received an offer from UCLA. He came here to work during the holidays and helped Mr. Zhang take care of the class.

Qi Wei was very enthusiastic and invited Chu Jiuge to play together: "We have a game in the lakeside park on weekends, let's come together."

Chu Jiuge was a little embarrassed, "My English is not very good, it's embarrassing to play with a bunch of foreigners."

"It's okay, just get in touch with people and practice more." Qi Wei smiled, "Several people on the team are Chinese, and you don't need to talk about playing basketball."

Chu Jiuge asked Qi Wei which team he likes casually, but he didn't expect that both of them happened to be loyal friends of Thunder.When they were about to fight against the sudden transfer of the fucking small forward in the team, Teacher Zhang followed him in on Xiao Gao.

Qi Wei packed up his things, lowered his voice and said, "Then I'll call you when the time comes."

Chu Jiuge touched his fist with him, nodded and said, "Okay."

Chu Jiuge didn't expect that he played the worst game of his life on the basketball court in the park by the lake.He was touched by the opponent's small forward, and then Qi Wei saw that the situation was out of control, so he called the police directly.

Ji Zhaoyuan left work early for the second time within a week.He listened to the police uncle recount the whole incident with an unhappy expression. Chu Jiuge felt that he was so impatient that he was about to throw the document on the police uncle's face in the next second.

But Ji Zhaoyuan didn't.He signed page after page, occasionally raising his head and giving Chu Jiuge a cold look.It wasn't until Gris whistled casually that his fingers holding the pen trembled slightly.

"I just touched his ass, what's the matter?" Gris gave Ji Zhaoyuan a middle finger.

Ji Zhaoyuan didn't speak, he turned the document in his hand two pages forward, and carefully read the request to take Chu Jiuge out again.

[The immediate relatives of the parties refer to the persons who have direct blood relationship or marriage relationship with the parties. 】

Seeing that he responded, Gris became even more unscrupulous, "You still want to sue me for sexual harassment, who are you?"

Ji Zhaoyuan looked at Chu Jiuge, put the cap on the pen and put the pen on the table, and said without changing expression, "My love."

He turned his head, handed the signed document to the police uncle, and dragged out Chu Jiuge who was squatting in the corner dumbfounded.

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Chu Jiuge slept very restlessly. The faces of Ji Zhaoyuan, Gris, Mom and Dad and the little old lady appeared in his dreams in turn, and the sofa also made his neck hurt.Suddenly something cool touched his cheek, and he woke up instantly.

Ji Zhaoyuan stood in front of him against the light, with a stinky face just like in his dream, which made Chu Jiuge a little dazed.He blinked, trying to wake up.

He came to California for ten days, made a friend, got into a fight, went to the police station, and... got married.

Ji Zhaoyuan handed him what was in his hand, the latest model of Apple, "The new mobile phone, the SIM card is also installed."

Chu Jiuge, who was sore and hungry, held the phone gratefully.His father froze his card and sent all the money directly to Ji Zhaoyuan, saying that Ji Zhaoyuan would take care of it.He is penniless now.In this case, receiving such a gift, I have the heart to promise it with my body.

No, he has already promised.

Chu Jiuge sniffed and raised his head, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ji Zhaoyuan said, "It's deducted from your living expenses anyway."