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There was a room with an open door in the corridor on the second floor. When Ji Canxi passed by, she couldn't help but stop, "And the piano? Can you play it?"

"Well, my mother taught me when I was young, and later I hired a teacher." Luo Shi'an said.

"Auntie can also play the piano." Ji Canxi felt that Yang Yu was different from other mothers in that she had a well-protected innocent temperament.

"She likes to learn a little bit of everything, piano, photography, flower arrangement, writing...to learn more but not to master." Luo Shi'an said.

Ji Canxi thought to herself, each one sounds like a waste of money!

When he arrived at Shi An's room, he opened the door, stood aside, and made a gesture of invitation to Ji Canxi.

Entering someone's room like this, Ji Canxi felt a little shy for some reason, rubbed her hands honestly, walked in with a bow.

Luo Shi'an's room is completely sexually frigid, with gray curtains, gray walls, gray desk lamps, and gray bed.

But Ji Canxi felt sleepy when she saw that bed.

He yawned uncontrollably, and Luo Shi'an said softly, "Take a rest if you're sleepy."

Since the bed looked really comfortable, Ji Canxi didn't put too much pretense, took off her coat and lay down, um, it was even softer than expected.

After a while, he felt a little more weight on his body, which should be something like a blanket. He mumbled his thanks, turned around and fell into a deeper sleep.

This sleep can really be called "sleep hunger", just like a person in the desert encounters an oasis and refuses to leave after drinking enough water.

Several times when he was about to wake up, his eyelids were pulled down by force, and the whole bed was like a huge net, allowing him to fall into a deep trap, unable to escape.

When I finally woke up, it was dark outside.

There was only one warm yellow desk lamp turned on in the room, and Luo Shi'an was reading under the lamp.

Ji Canxi stared blankly at his statue-like profile. After so many days, he gradually accepted his identity as Wanmu, but Luo Shi'an's friend?Is he really Luo Shi'an's friend?This often made him feel dazed and surprised.

"Are you awake?" The picture reading the book moved.

"Oh, I fell asleep by accident." Ji Canxi found her coat and put it on, "It's so strange, how do you make sure that you don't come late when you sleep on such a bed every day."

Luo Shi'an: "I'm determined."

In fact, Wanmu's bed is also comfortable, the bed is bigger and softer than this, but Ji Canxi has never slept so soundly.

He felt that he owed it!

"Then I'll go back first." Ji Canxi stood up, looked at his gauze-wrapped feet, "Did you change your dressing?"

Luo Shi'an: "My dad said he would come up and change it for me later."

"Okay." He opened the door, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, your feet are like this, how are you going to school tomorrow?"

In fact, there are quite a lot of ways, but Ji Canxi only thought of this: Luo Shi'an's foot was injured and he couldn't ride a bicycle, so he couldn't get to school.

Such a smart person as Luo Shi'an actually replied: "I don't know."

Ji Canxi knew, he clapped his palms together: "Come with me in Uncle Hai's car."

Luo Shi'an: "No."

Oh, he may be a little uncomfortable in this temper.

Ji Canxi scratched her head, as if Luo Shian's foot injury was all because of him, and she must be responsible for his itinerary...

"How about I drive you off?"

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Luo Bowen changed Shi'an's medicine, re-bandaged it, nodded and said, "It's okay, it's okay, the injury is not serious, and the swelling will almost subside tomorrow."

"It's so inconvenient to be at school, I have to get better soon." Yang Yu looked worried, "Son, do you want to eat supper? Mom will make you the nutritious one without gaining weight."

Luo Shi'an shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

Yang Yu stroked his hair, "Okay, then I'll go write something."

Luo Bowen packed the medicine box, "Don't worry, Dad will pick you up by car tomorrow, please ask your classmates to take care of you at school, it will be fine within a week at most."

Luo Shi'an said in a somewhat concealed manner, "Dad, well, my friend told me that he is responsible for picking me up."

Luo Bowen was a little surprised, and quickly realized, "Oh, is that the classmate who came to your house today?"

Luo Shi'an nodded.

"That's okay, it's better to have a friend to help you, find a chance, and let's thank him well." Luo Bowen said with a smile.

Luo Shi'an agreed.

When the door was about to close, Luo Bowen suddenly thought of something, grabbed the handle and asked, "By the way, Shi'an, when did you stop eating green onions?"

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Ji Canxi also had a question. When he returned home, he hurriedly asked Uncle Hai: "Do you have a bicycle at home?"

Uncle Hai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No, do you want to buy it?"

"I want it, I need it now!" Ji Canxi nodded her head.

After Uncle Hai went out for a while, he bought the bicycle.According to his request, it was Luo Shi'an's one, but the color was different.

He let out a cry and hurriedly rode in the yard.

Wang Hai has gotten used to the differences in "Wanmu" these days, he is unusually active and full of energy, and most importantly, he has really started to fall in love with learning!

At one time, Xiao Mu felt strange like this, but after getting used to it, he liked his current state even more.Just the lady's side...

I hope she will come back later, or even let her go completely.Wang Hai frowned and thought.

Ji Canxi's riding a bicycle is naturally OK, but he has never carried anyone, and Luo Shi'an is a wounded person, what if he hits the ground?

He rode his bike to Wang Hai's side, and said, "Uncle Hai, I'll take you!"

"What, what?" Wang Hai didn't expect that he would also participate.

Ji Canxi explained: "I'm going to carry my classmate tomorrow. You are heavier than him. If I can carry you, he will be fine."

Wang Hai asked: "Xiao Mu, from now on, you will have to go to school by bike."

"Hey, I haven't thought about this, it's good, it's good, I can exercise anyway. Uncle Hai don't blot, hurry up!" Ji Canxi urged.

"Oh, then be careful." It's the first time for him to sit on the back seat of someone's bicycle at his age.

Ji Canxi howled brightly: "Let's go, you always sit still!"

The weight on the back made it difficult to control the direction. Ji Canxi almost hit the trees in the yard several times, the stone pillars under the porch, and the wooden tables and chairs by the lawn. He yelled several times, wishing he could lift his celestial spirit cover!

There was too much movement, and Aunt Rong, who was busy in the room, came out to check. Seeing Wang Hai, who had always been calm, his face paled in fright, she couldn't help but bend over laughing in the corridor, "Xiao Mu, ride slowly!"

After practicing until Ji Canxi felt that it was almost done, he was willing to let Uncle Hai go. He rode a few laps around the yard by himself, put down his bicycle, and lay down on the lawn in the yard to rest. He had wanted to do this for a long time, lie here and watch the stars .

At the beginning, I was not used to living in this house, and I was a little timid in everything I did, as if I had two eyes staring at me, but now I can gradually let go, and I still feel a little nervous.

Life is fucked up, he thought.But that's okay, I'm more fucked up than life.

The author has something to say:

An Zhe: Shi An, when did you stop eating onions?Did you love wrestling so much when you were running?

Luo Shi'an: Keke, refuse to answer this question

This year it is 11 o'clock in the evening, tomorrow will be updated at 12 o'clock in the evening