Don't fall in love in the Shura field [e-sports]

After this inspection, it was already night, it was dark, and the food was cold. Zhu Lan returned home with a 17-year-old troubled boy who was picked up from the side of the road for no reason.

The house that has just been tidied up has bright and clean windows. It has changed from the place where it was covered with dust-proof sheets yesterday to a place that looks similar to the model room, but it has finally gained some popularity.

The floor-to-ceiling windows faced the river, and the buildings on both sides of the river had already been lit up. The neon lights of the high-rise buildings were reflected on the slowly flowing water, and the illusion almost illuminated half of the sky.From this perspective, you can see most of Yangcheng. This splendid city is bathed in all kinds of dazzling brilliance. It is different from the cold light reflected by the building walls in the daytime, but it looks lively and warm.

Zhu Lan opened the door, and threw her cell phone and car keys on the coffee table: "Sit down."

Ji Xing didn't move slowly, like a kitten with fried hair coming to someone else's territory, he stood there and looked around.

"What?" Zhu Lan asked while unbuttoning her coat, "The apartment here is different from yours? What's so interesting about it?"

Ji Xing didn't answer, he looked at Zhu Lan expressionlessly for a few seconds, and then said, "I mean, don't you need to change your slippers?"

slippers?Zhu Lan turned her head slightly to look at the entrance, Ji Xing was still wearing her pair of canvas shoes, probably rubbed on them when she fell down in the afternoon, the original white uppers became a DIY-like gray seasoning plate.And the troubled boy who was stepping on the canvas shoes had an upright expression on his face, and leaned against the door frame wearing the same white long sleeves with the same left and right stripes. He didn't look like a homeless wandering boy. At first glance, he thought He is a male model leading some new trends.

... quite conscious.

Zhu Lan spread his hands, but he forgot about this problem. He has always lived alone and never thought about it, so he had no choice but to say to the man standing at the door: "I don't know if I look through the shoe cabinet at the door by myself." Whether there is, but it doesn't matter if there is no, as long as you mop the floor clean."

Ji Xing's heart was full of grass and mud horses rushing past, his face still bent down very peacefully, and he opened the shoe cabinet with one hand like the one-armed hero Yang Guo.

Fortunately, there are other slippers.

Taking advantage of other people's hand, not to mention still living in his house, Ji Xing repeatedly made psychological construction for himself in his heart, telling himself not to talk, not to talk, to make money with harmony, and to make money with harmony.

Naturally, Zhu Lan didn't have that habit of staying where she was and watching people put on shoes, so she took off her coat and threw it on the sofa, and went to the bedroom closet to search for some clothes.

"They're all clean, they haven't been worn, and the hang tags are all there." Zhu Lan looked up and down the itinerary, and now she looked carefully, only to realize that the kid probably fell badly in the afternoon, "... you rest for a while , and then go to wipe and change clothes."

After a pause, he continued: "Don't move around where you sit, my house just finished cleaning today."

Ji Xing raised his head as if he was hallucinating.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Lan didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, "You moved around and moved to another place, and I have to ask you to clean it later, it's not humane."

Is it really possible for a normal person to let a patient who can only use one hand to clean up? !

Ji Xing was too lazy to talk, and lay down on the back of the sofa in despair.

Zhu Lan didn't say anything, put the clean clothes by his hand, and sat down too.

"eat first."

It's been a tossing day, Zhou Zhou, this stingy thing, once in ten thousand years invites someone to a meal and it's messed up. He thought he would be able to have a free lunch, but in the end he didn't even get dinner, so he had to wait until he came back. I bought some on the way and brought them back.

Zhu Lan woke up late, drank a cup of soy milk in the morning and didn't eat anything, her stomach wasn't very good, but now she was on the verge of becoming a fairy, and I guess this kid is not much better.

Yilai stretched out his hand to eat and opened his mouth. Lanshen, who was used to it, was considerate once in a while, and dragged the takeaway box on the table to open it.

But Ji Xing was very ungrateful, picked up his clothes and got up: "Eat first, I want to take a bath."

Zhu Lan opened her mouth, originally wanting to tell him to wash it after eating, but he is as clean as he is. When he saw the black and gray stripes on Ji Xing's clothes, he looked at the back of the sofa that had just been cleaned, and he still closed his mouth. He choked back the words.

The plaster cast on Ji Xing's hand should not get wet, and he could only simply scrub it off. Usually, he didn't feel it, but when he really couldn't use one hand, he realized that everything was inconvenient.

He seemed to be paralyzed even after washing the towels, he pinched and twisted them with one hand for a long time before he finally changed his clothes after taking a shower.

Things that can be done in 10 minutes usually took half an hour. I thought that Zhu Lan must have finished eating, but who would have expected that as soon as the bathroom door was opened, Zhu Lan would still sit on the sofa motionless, hugging Holding a computer is like growing there and taking root.

When he heard Ji Xing push the door open, he didn't move, he only raised his eyes slightly to look at it, and then quickly moved his gaze back to the screen: "Did you finish washing?"

Ji Xing said "hmm".

"Let's eat after washing." Zhu Lan moved the computer away from her lap, probably a little numb from the pressure, and shook it slightly when she stood up, but it didn't delay his mouth. Ah, why is taking a bath as slow as a girl's house?"

Ji Xing raised his hand with the plaster cast expressionlessly and shook it, meaning that you should tie this thing up and try to see if you can take a bath.

Zhu Lan couldn't hold it back, and laughed softly. In the empty living room where there were only two people, Zhu Lan's low voice seemed to be close to her ears: "You said you were fine and why did you run to the middle of the road? Don't walk on the sidewalk, don't look at the traffic lights , and in the end it looked like I was bullying you."

Ji Xing was really at a loss this time, but at that time, he didn't know what kind of wind was going on, thinking about messy things in his head, and he didn't notice it when he walked in the middle of the road.He himself knew that there was nothing to argue about, so he just kept his mouth shut.

But Zhu Lan has always been an aggressive master since she was a child, and she has to be speechless even if she holds her breath. How can she not take advantage of this good opportunity to pursue the victory? Looking at the travelogue, resting his elbows on the edge of the table, he tilted his head and teased: "Little friend, shouldn't you thank me for bumping into you today? If it's someone else, you'll have to pay for mental damage."

Ji Xing's eyes were filled with disbelief, and he retorted subconsciously: "You hit me, so I have to thank you?"

"Of course," Zhu Lan replied righteously while unpacking the box, "I obeyed the law and didn't race in the city, and I didn't call the traffic police to criticize and educate you for running around on the road when something happened. Shouldn’t you be thanking me for not taking you to the hospital with a single nonsense?”

"...You insist on taking me to the hospital, isn't it because you think I'm a prostitute?" Ji Xing was not fooled by this, and asked a precise question.

Zhu Lan: "..."

"So it would be nice to just give me the 2000 yuan at that time." Ji Xingdao.

Zhu Lan suddenly found out that the kid's eloquence is quite good, and she didn't know whether to be angry or funny: "Give you 2000 yuan? Then you turn around and go to the Internet cafe to book a month's night?"

Ji Xing pursed his lips.

"How do I know?" Zhu Lan raised her eyebrows when she saw the small movements of the person in front of her, "Little friend, you are wearing the same clothes I saw you wearing in the corridor yesterday afternoon, and the smell of cigarettes on your body can't be blown by the wind." I don’t even have a coat, I don’t even have a coat in my pocket, and when I’m exhausted, there will be a few clangs of steel bars—you think I’m stupid? Where do you sleep if you don’t sleep in an Internet cafe? Don’t tell me you stayed in the bridge hole last night Count the stars below."

This can be said to be very straightforward and merciless.

The rebellious boy stubbornly turned his head to the side, was silent for a while, and said, "You must have heard my mother and I quarrel yesterday."

Zhu Lan didn't expect Ji Xing to mention this suddenly, so she paused.

He was tired of tidying up the house yesterday. He originally wanted to go to the corridor to get some fresh air, but not long after he entered the corridor, before he could light a cigarette, he heard people throwing things upstairs. the sound of.

Zhu Lan doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, and she doesn't want to get involved in this kind of parental gossip.Although he bought a house here, he will not live here permanently, and will move into the club base in a short time.This place is just a foothold for him. How many people there are in the neighbor's house, whether the family relationship is good or bad, has nothing to do with him.

However, fate is such a wonderful thing, no matter whether it is a good fate or a bad fate, when it comes, it usually doesn't make any sense.

——For example, no one would have thought that he would pick up Ji Xing back home the next day.

Zhu Lan looked at Ji Xing, and said for a while: "...Sorry, the sound insulation in the corridor is really not that good."

Ji Xing held a pair of chopsticks that Zhu Lan stuffed in his hand, and didn't speak. Those two long and thin bamboo chopsticks were turned in his hands for a long time, and they were almost turned into flowers, before he raised his head.

Young people always have a sharp temperament, which is especially obvious when they meet people directly. At this time, Ji Xing looked at Zhu Lan, and his dark eyes were strangely mixed with brightness and depth, almost with a kind of Indescribable magnanimity.

Ji Xing said: "There is nothing to be sorry about."

"I don't want to go to school, so I'm just arguing about this."

"It's true that I'm not a good student. I've been staying in the Internet cafe from yesterday to today. I came out at noon today because I wanted to eat."

"I just ran into you."

Zhu Lan raised her eyebrows.

Ji Xing glanced at Zhu Lan. He usually doesn't pay attention to people's appearance, but this man's appearance really makes people have to pay attention. It is clear that the man's behavior style is crisp and neat, and he speaks straightforwardly. He even doesn't seem to care about others. When your peach blossom eyes lightly fall on you, it always makes people feel a little inexplicable tenderness.

Ji Xing and Zhu Lan looked at each other for a few seconds and then looked away: "What about you?"

"Me what?" Zhu Lan asked.

"You took me back to your home, isn't it what it seems on the surface?"

Zhu Lan doesn't like to beat around the bush, and Ji Xing doesn't like it even more. He originally wanted to pass the past few days in peace, but when it comes to this, it would be hypocritical to hide it.

"You didn't think about sending me back at the beginning. If Zhou Zhou really called my home, you might think that it's none of your business in the next second, turn around and leave, right?"

"Bringing me back wasn't out of sudden kindness. It was just that I was afraid that my arm would be broken and I would continue to go to the Internet cafe alone. I felt that since I hit me, I should take some responsibility."

Zhu Lan tapped the table with her fingertips, her long eyelashes drooping slightly.

Ji Xing didn't seem to notice it, and still said to himself: "You didn't even think about letting me live here, it was just because you knew that my family happened to live upstairs from yours, and you wanted to use a slowing tactic to deceive me first. Come back. I'm right under your nose, so I can't run far, and then it's just a matter of you going upstairs and knocking on the door, am I right?"

Zhu Lan looked at Ji Xing for a moment, was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Don't tell the truth, kid, don't be so direct."

Ji Xing clenched the chopsticks in his hand, lowered his eyes, seemed a little unnatural, and said in a low voice after a long time: "I will pay you back the hospital expenses, and there will be no expenses these days."

"...Let's go when I'm done, okay?"

The author has something to say:

I've been taking exams recently, and I've already exploded... When the exam is over, the update will stabilize ooo

Thank you for waiting.

bow.