Boyfriend is the ceiling of combat effectiveness

Beginning of December.

Lin Ji, who lives alone, has officially joined the co-renting group.

In this world, there are thousands of reasons to live together, but Lin Ji thinks that his "life is not easy for the poor, and sharing the rent is beneficial to others and himself", is quite convincing.

At least there is nothing wrong with deceiving the network administrator.

The day Ming Han moved in was Monday, and the two took advantage of their free time after dinner and before evening self-study to move their luggage upstairs.

The pattern of one bedroom and one living room is destined to have only one bed and one sofa.

"It doesn't matter where I live, I'll let you choose first." Lin Ji leaned against the wall and pointed to the bedroom and the living room.

"Don't toss back and forth." Ming Han neatly placed his quilt on the sofa, which also meant that he had decided where he would sleep tonight.

"That's how it is. From now on, I will rent you three and seven, otherwise it will appear that I am bullying you."

Lin Ji didn't really want Ming Han to share the rent, so naturally he didn't care how much he took, but perhaps it was easier for him to accept than rent-free.

Even so, Ming Han refused with a smile, "It's okay, I've found a new part-time job, don't worry about my problems."

Lin Ji first looked at Zhang Yijun's face calmly for two seconds, and after confirming that he was very persistent in this matter, he showed a troubled look.

"Well... I originally had something to say, but you refused so thoroughly, I don't know how to answer it."

Ming Han blinked, spread his hands indifferently, and motioned for Lin Ji to talk about it.

"At first, I wanted to let you take care of the housework, laundry and mopping the floor, and then I wanted to eat five, six, seven or eight potlucks every week. You suddenly made me unable to do so."

Although the joke in Lin Ji's words was quite obvious, Ming Han couldn't help but sneered: "Do I look like I'm here to sell myself?"

Lin Ji smiled, pinched the index finger and thumb of his left hand together and made a gesture, which meant "just a little bit".

"Don't even think about the unrealistic all-inclusive package. The rent is shared equally, and the housework is also rotated. As for the daily routine..."

Ming Han paused for a moment when he said this, thinking that people with stomach problems are really not suitable for eating takeaway, so he promised, "As long as you buy good food, I will make it."

"It's so easy to talk, so do I have an extra roommate or a treasure?" Lin Ji had tasted Ming Han's cooking, and that person's cooking skills were not bad.

The person who was leaning over the coffee table to pack the books didn't even look up, "At best, he took in a down-and-out deskmate who almost slept on the street."

Sleeping on the street?Think beautifully.Not only is he good-looking, but he can also cook. If this kind of tablemate is not taken home, it would be a waste of money.

"Ang——" Lin Ji elongated the ending, "You originally rented this house for me, so it makes sense to live in it now. Besides, my hobby is turning waste into treasure."

When Ming Han heard the strange words behind, he paused the movements of his hands, and his expression became more subtle, "You say, who is useless?"

It's quite sensitive.

Lin Ji smiled, and didn't say any more dangerous words. Just about to enter the bedroom to change clothes, he suddenly remembered something and leaned against the door frame again.

"By the way, I just heard you said that you found a new part-time job, so fast? What do you do, it won't be another night shift, right?"

Lin Ji has seen the self-discipline and time management of this ruthless character, and he is inevitably worried about how he will torture himself.

"It was introduced by the owner of the computer store I met before. Some fragmentary coding work can be done by taking the computer home." Ming Han responded.

This kind of work does not work overnight, but the salary is not high.After all, it's an emergency thing, so let's barely make it through the winter vacation before making plans.

After listening to the explanation, Lin Ji nodded thoughtfully, "Well, then hurry up and clean up, I'll wait for you to go to study together at night."

"Okay." Ming Han lowered his head and quickened his tidying up.

There is no teacher tutoring for the evening self-study on Monday, and all students can arrange their time freely.

Lin Ji finished his English homework and was about to switch to physics. When he turned to touch the book, he found that the surroundings felt a little strange.

Probably because the two special students sitting on the right are not here today, but the rustling sound of writing came from the usually empty left seat.

Subconsciously, she turned her head and saw the side face of the deskmate seriously solving the problem.

No matter what that person does, once he concentrates, it seems that the whole person can be immersed in it, even dragging the bystanders into another frozen time and space.

Lin Ji propped up his chin unknowingly.

This also seemed to be the first evening self-study for the two of them together, and it was a little unaccustomed to sit side by side quietly like this.

It was discovered earlier that Ming Han would have a completely unconscious little movement when meditating on a problem, that is, use the thumb of his left hand to break off the other fingers on the same hand one by one.

Starting from the index finger is the initial stage of contemplation. When the puzzle is over, it is the turn of the middle finger. When the ring finger is broken, the mood gradually becomes irritable. Finally, the little finger is used to finish. "Are.

And the question he is currently writing is just at this stage.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw him let go of his fingers in self-abandonment, put the cap on the pen and threw it aside with a snap, picked up the bottle by the table, and drank a sip of mineral water out of the "A Drunk Solve a Thousand Sorrows" formula. momentum.

Lin Ji was delighted, and laughed softly.

Then his eyes fell on the topic that stuck him, for only three to five seconds.

He casually grabbed a mechanical pencil with his left hand, stretched it over and drew a coordinate axis crookedly on his paper, circled a few strokes and pointed out the correct idea.

After taking only two steps, he stopped, and asked softly, "Do the math yourself."

Ming Han had no choice but to pick up the pencil at the same table, and then continued with the image of his left-hand ghost-drawing talisman.And Mr. Lin, in line with the principle of "there is no such thing as a white talk", took the opportunity to rub someone's head.

"..."

Although he felt something was wrong, the person who was so focused on the topic didn't realize that he was being slapped, and still lowered his head obediently.

"Choose C?" After being instructed by the gods, Ming Han came up with the final answer, and Ming Han turned his head to look at the people around him, as if he was checking the results with him.

Lin Ji only supported his shoulders and shook his neck, "I don't know, I haven't done math yet."

"So you just took a look at it and did it?" Ming Han couldn't help frowning when he recalled the hard calculation he had just made.

The boss at the same table is too good to fight.

A certain person shook his head honestly, and even thought about it solemnly before answering: "You must have a few glances."

"..." Ming Han's whole body stiffened unnaturally for a moment before he chose to ignore him, and returned to the test paper. After counting the whole question from beginning to end twice, he said firmly: "C is the choice."

Lin Ji smiled, neither denying nor confirming, just as he was about to look up at the clock dial hanging above the blackboard, the bell for self-study just rang in the classroom.

This kind of familiar music was like a signal for all beasts to come out of the mountain, and the classroom erupted into chaos.

"Let's go to a department store together? I want to buy something, and you just need to buy something together." Lin Ji took out a book casually, pressed the paper on the table, and didn't do anything to clean up after that.

"En." Ming Han filled in the answer to the last question, folded the paper and put it in the table hole, packed his schoolbag and followed him out of the teaching building.

The lights in the first high school campus were dim, and the two walked side by side facing the night wind. The path under their feet twisted around the lawn and bushes, extended to the school gate, and then led to a further place.

It has been a long time since Lin Ji and Ming Han went home with others after their self-study next night, and they are always companions like this, so they don't have to worry about parting ways with the people around them at any fork in the road.

This kind of feeling is a bit like an old movie that has no end. It can continue forever, which makes people look forward to it and feel at ease at the same time.

At this moment, they tacitly chose to feel the atmosphere quietly, even though no one spoke, they didn't feel embarrassed.

The building of the department store stands on the commercial street, and the lights on the high windows are neatly arranged, densely spreading bright and bright, like a night costume.

It wasn't until they walked side by side in the transparent supermarket that Lin Ji asked first, "Do you need to push the shopping cart?"

Ming Han shook his head, "No, I only buy two or three items." While speaking, he had already stood by the shelf of daily necessities.

"Well, then you pick it first, I'll go upstairs and have a look." Lin Ji raised his hand to arrange the hat attached to his jacket, and said specially: "I'll see you at the cashier at the exit on the first floor."

"En." Ming Han replied in a deep voice, then squatted down to one side, and took out the white replacement shoelaces from the lowest shelf.

The original laces of his black high-top shoes were never cleaned after a trip to the beach.

Lin Ji turned and went upstairs after hearing the response.

There were not many people in the supermarket at this time, just a few scattered tourists.

He went straight to the furniture area, stopped by the carpet monopoly display stand, and looked carefully at the carpets of various colors and patterns. A shopping guide walked up to him with a smile.

"Hello, what do you need?"

"Hello, may I ask if there are any thicker carpets or floor mats?"

"Yes." The shopping guide turned around and took two steps back, recommending the styles around him to customers.

"Look at this kind of sponge. It's a 5cm thick sponge. It's like a mattress. It has good resilience. It can be spread in the bedroom or study room. It's no problem to read books and play mobile phones on it in autumn and winter."

Lin Ji rubbed back and forth with the back of his hand a few times to test the softness of the blanket surface, and it was very plush and comfortable.

I walked around in the direction of the display stand, stretched my arms to feel the touch of each blanket, and finally felt that the first one was the best.

"Are there other colors?"

"This one comes in beige, gray and sakura pink."

"Then let's make it gray, and the size is about 120*180cm." Lin Ji recalled the size measured yesterday in his mind, "Then please help me match a few cushions of a similar color."

After the shopping guide wrote it down, he had to go to the warehouse to search for the inventory, and raised his finger to the seat in the rest area, "Okay, please wait a moment."

When Ming Han finally waited for Lin Ji at the cashier area, he was really shocked. He was holding a lot of things in his arms, rolled up like a carpet, and there were also quite large boxes and bags, and he didn't know what they were.

"It made me think it was you who moved." He went up to pick up the carpet he was holding. It felt like it should be very thick, and it was quite heavy to carry.

Lin Ji just smiled, "Isn't there roommates who work for free?"

Although it took a taxi to go home, it took a lot of effort to move this pile of things upstairs. The two big and tall boys finally collapsed on the sofa together and gasped for breath.

After resting for a few minutes, Ming Han got up and wanted to help move to his bedroom, but was stopped by another person on the sofa as soon as he picked up a piece.

"Where do you take it? Just put it in the living room."

"Ah?" Ming Han was puzzled.

Lin Ji straightened up from the sofa with a hey, then squatted down and moved the coffee table vigorously, pushing it until it was against the wall before stopping.

While standing up and patting the dust off his trousers, he ordered people casually: "Go get the broom and mop."

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Ming Han still did it, and brought tools to clean up the floor originally occupied by the coffee table.

Lin Ji sat on the side and unpacked the bag, and spread the carpet like a sponge mattress under the sofa in the living room.

Seeing the exact size, Ming Han realized that he originally wanted to buy it to shop here.

Seeing the new roommate in a daze, Lin Ji opened the compressed bag and threw the entire set of cushion pillows one by one, intentionally but not intentionally hitting him.

"Hurry up and help me, I'm sleepy."

I opened another sealed box casually, which is an electric blanket that can automatically cut off the power at a certain time. In order to find one with this safety function, I just walked around the mall for a long time.

"To spread it on the mattress?" Ming Han recognized what he was holding in his hand.

Lin Ji nodded: "Well, then you spread your sheets and quilts, it should be warm even when the weather is colder."

"Isn't there floor heating? It probably won't be cold in winter."

"The heating in this house will not be very good. It will definitely be useful if it is prepared first."

Lin Ji was laying the bed, when he suddenly looked up and saw the man's eyes that said "it's not like this", he smiled at him and said, "Don't you know that there is a kind of coldness in this world that makes your roommate feel that you are cold?"

Hearing this, a certain roommate couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Regardless of whether the man's laughter was ridiculed at his "veteran cadre style", Lin Ji got up and went to the other side to fiddle with a few spliced ​​steel pipes.

It was the partition curtain he picked in the mall. Although he didn't have any voyeurism, but always going in and out of the living room would make people feel like being raped.Blocking with blackout curtains not only protects the privacy of others, but it is also a kind of basic respect.

Ming Han looked up at the person standing on the chair hanging the curtain, because of his unskilled movement skills, he fell down several times and was hung back patiently by him.You don't need to ask to know that he must have never done these things before, but he thought of them for himself at the first time.

Recalling the scene just now, when a 1.9-meter-tall man knelt on the ground to tidy up the electric blanket, Ming Han felt that something had poked him in the heart, and then he felt a strange feeling.

Because the star that seems to be hanging at the highest point of the night is not only shining, but also gentle.

Scary yet warm.

"Come down, I'll hang up." Really couldn't see what the man was doing, Ming Han finally raised his hand and patted his leg.

The person standing on the chair naturally pushed him away with his knees, "Don't be an afterthought, I'm more than half hung up."

Minghan even really considered whether to just make do with it, but finally couldn't help looking at the row of dark gray decorative tassels, and decided to point out honestly: "That...you hung it upside down."

After two seconds of silence in the living room, a loud voice sounded: "Could it be possible to hang it upside down so that it won't block the light?"

As soon as the voice fell, half of the hung curtain fell down again, Lin Ji didn't have time to catch it, and let it just cover Ming Han's head.

The person whose vision suddenly went black in front of him petrified for a few seconds before reaching out to take it off, raised his head and said to the full-level saboteur angrily and with a smile: "Come down, I beg you."

"I really don't want to take the risk of being crushed to death by a curtain rack in my sleep."

So the person who had been stuck on the high chair for a long time finally abdicated, turned around and unpacked other things.

Among all the objects, the heaviest one is the assembled bookshelf, which was bought by Lin Ji to display Ming Han's large stack of books and exercise books.

It was such a thing, and it took the two of them more than two hours to install the small screws according to the instructions to complete it.The effect of the finished product is not bad, but it hurts the hands of both of them.

Finally, a Japanese-style table is placed beside the carpet, and the height is just right for reading and writing.

At this point, tonight's tossing is almost over.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning, Lin Ji couldn't help but bowed his head and yawned, "I can't, I have to go to sleep." Then he took out a delicate night reading lamp from the last box, leaned over Put it on Ming Han's desk, "Good night, roommate."

The person leaning on the sofa also nodded, "Good night."

Lin Ji sniffed and waved his hands in a gesture, pushed the door into the bedroom, took out another identical night light from the box just now, and inserted it into the charging port beside the bed.

After doing this, the boy fell into the bed exhaustedly.

After washing, Ming Han sat back on the mattress in the living room, and when he was fiddling with books, he suddenly noticed the exquisite night reading lamp on the table.

There are two small icons on its base, one is bluetooth and the other is wifi, both of which are connected.But he studied it for a while and didn't find any special function, so he re-arranged it without interest.

Raise your hand to turn off the dazzling chandelier in the living room and then turn it on. Although the wick is small, it can reflect the surrounding environment softly and quietly.

I turned the pages of the book for a while with its light, and gradually felt my eyelids clenched.

Putting down all the things, and lying down wrapped in the quilt, I reached out and turned off the night reading light, exhaled a long breath, closed my eyelids and prepared to sleep.

In the bedroom more than ten meters away, separated by a door, the bedside lamp that turned on automatically ten minutes ago was reflecting Lin Ji's delicate sleeping face.

But at this moment, it went out simultaneously, causing the whole house to fall into darkness and deep sleep.

The author has something to say: the gentle years of living in Zuohua.

One night, Minghan suffered from insomnia, and hugged the night light under the blanket to turn it on and off hundreds of times.

The people in the bedroom were tossed and turned, tossed and turned by the lights that turned on and off at the same time, but they were not willing to unplug the power.

Finally, there was a creaking sound from the door.

Ming Han sat up and saw a person who was not much shorter than the door frame walking out sleepily with a pillow in his arms.

"I really can't sleep, can I tell you a story."

——"Mumu Yuqi and the Secret of Night Light"