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Knowing that both Jiang Sui and Wang Ye have big appetites, Duan Zhuo bought the ingredients and drinks for dinner according to the standard of eight people, and the rice was held for an event, buy one get one free, he asked for fifty catties in one go.

After paying the money, Jiang Sui reached out to help carry a bag, but Duan Zhuo hid aside and handed him the shopping bag with vegetables in his hand.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Sui looked at Duan Zhuo who tilted his head to carry the rice, and thought it was funny, "Don't you need my help?"

Duan Zhuo looked at Jiang Sui's waist, and gave him a look he felt.

"It's not so bad that even rice can't resist it." Jiang Sui touched his lower back subconsciously and clarified for himself, "Didn't I go to the hospital for physical therapy recently, and I feel much better."

But it was useless at all, Duan Zhuo picked it up and ran away, as anxious as if he was going to blow up the enemy's bunker.

The supermarket was only one stop away from their new home, so they walked back directly. The distance was not far, and it was not close. When they arrived at the gate of the community, Duan Zhuo was already panting from exhaustion, and there was obvious sweat on his back. wet, but he still refused to put down the rice and hand it over to Jiang Sui.

His stubbornness made Jiang Sui feel strange at first, and even felt a little naive. It took him a long time to understand that Duan Zhuo is not a person who is good at expressing his heart. , Preference is carried out quietly, so it is ignored if you are not careful.

When he got home, Duan Zhuo went to the kitchen to clean the pots and wash the vegetables first. Jiang Sui tried to help, but after accidentally breaking a mug, he was expelled from the kitchen and exiled to the balcony.

This community is very old, and the property is probably just a decoration, and the parking place on the roadside is overgrown with weeds and no one has cleaned it.

"If you can reach it, you can pick some mulberries and eat them," Duan Zhuo shouted in the kitchen, "That thing is quite sweet."

Jiang Sui picked a small dish and went to the kitchen to wash it, when Wang Ye just picked up Duan Zhihong and came back.

Jiang Sui turned around to say hello, and was taken aback by Duan Zhihong's thin face. It had only been more than a month since they met last time, but he seemed to have lost at least twenty catties, his collarbone protruded, and his loose skin stuck to his skeleton. On the top, there was a thin layer, and the bags under the eyes were full of wrinkles, and he was really afraid that it would fall to the ground in the next second.

Leaning close to Duan Zhuo's ear, he whispered, "Why is your father so skinny... It feels like he hasn't eaten well recently."

Duan Zhihong entered the house with the support of Wang Ye. It was the first time he came to Nancheng and he lived in a new place, but he did not visit around. He just sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze. When Wang Ye spoke, he would say a few words accent, but mostly responded with a meaningless "um".

Just as Jiang Suichou expected, Duan Zhihong didn't have any appetite during this time. When a table of food was served, he only touched the bowl of egg custard in front of him and scooped up half a bowl of bibimbap. No matter how hard Duan Zhuo tried to persuade him, he They refused to move their chopsticks again, and they seldom spoke.

After dinner, Wang Ye picked up the empty bowls and chopsticks, and went into the kitchen with Duan Zhuo.

The water washed away the stains on the bowl, and Wang Ye whispered: "Your father's mental condition is not very good, I think it is necessary to take him to see a psychiatrist. If he has a positive attitude, he will be more concerned about the next treatment." helpful."

Duan Zhuo was stunned and did not speak, his mind quickly calculated the daily expenses, Wang Ye seemed to have a mind reading skill, and rushed to say: "You don't have to worry too much about expenses, I have an old classmate who is a psychiatrist, who is related to me Very good, I will go there with you later, and I will definitely not charge any money."

"Thank you coach." Duan Zhuo took the bowls and chopsticks from him and said, "I'll do these, you are now a guest."

Wang Ye smiled, washed his hands clean, grabbed a mulberry and threw it into his mouth.

"One more thing."

"Ok?"

"It's not easy to get a place in the Asian Games this time. I still hope you can take advantage of this opportunity."

Mentioning this point, Duan Zhuo immediately remembered the worrying video and comment, and asked concerned: "Did Zhang Jiayan trouble you later?"

"Hey..." Wang Ye turned around and grabbed another handful of mulberries, "What trouble can he cause me?"

Lies need temporary organization of language. Although Wang Ye's pause was short, Duan Zhuo still sensed that Zhang Jiayan, or Zhang Jiayan's family members, must have tried their best to pour dirty water on Wang Ye.

"During your preparations for the war, I can help you pay for your dad's dialysis and medical expenses first." Wang Ye looked at Duan Zhuo and smiled, "Don't stare at me like that, there's nothing to be surprised about, it's not that you don't need to pay it back, My annual interest rate is quite expensive.”

"It takes a lot of money." Duan Zhuo lowered his head and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "It's a bottomless pit."

"Do you think I look like someone who needs money?"

This is enough to be beaten.

Duan Zhuo remained silent, Wang Ye pushed open the glass window of the kitchen, and lit a cigarette.

"What are you thinking? I've solved everything that can be solved for you, why are you still making a bitter face?"

"I'm thinking..." Duan Zhuo joked with a smile, "I wish you were my dad."

I thought there would be a foul word from Wang Ye, but I didn't expect him to laugh and spit out a puff of smoke and said, "Success, you kowtow to me three times, and I will be your godfather from now on. When I get old, I have to take care of me."

Duan Zhuo really heard Jiang Sui mention the matter of students giving to their teachers for retirement. He said that there was an athlete who stayed in the national team to teach after retiring. He devoted himself to academic research and became obsessed. He never married, and finally fell ill and passed away. , It was the students he had brought who organized a beautiful funeral for him.

Duan Zhuo drained the washed dishes and asked in a low voice, "Then are you planning to get married in the future?"

"There's no need for that." Wang Ye casually said with a cigarette in his mouth, "Isn't it a waste of which woman to follow me?"

In fact, before that, Duan Zhuo was not sure whether Wang Ye's sexual orientation was homosexual or bisexual, but now he knows it very well, and he is also curious about how Wang Ye's parents view their son's homosexuality.

Don't you object?

But think about it carefully, Wang Ye has such an unruly personality, even if the whole world opposes him, he will still go his own way.

It was also a coincidence that when they were talking about this profound topic, Wang Ye's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was He Xun who called. Duan Zhuo had seen the note with the emoji, but he didn't know if he forgot it or for some other reason, but Wang Ye never changed it.

After saying "Hello" to the person at the other end, Wang Ye turned around and walked out of the kitchen unhurriedly.

"I'm eating at a student's house."

He answered the phone decisively, and his tone was gentle, Duan Zhuo could feel that the relationship between them was much more relaxed than before.

The phone call lasted about 10 minutes. Wang Ye walked from the balcony back to the living room and sat down. He ate two apples Duan Zhihong peeled and praised them as sweet, but Duan Zhuo felt that it was not the apples that made him feel sweet.

Because he ate a piece himself, it felt a little astringent.

"I'm so full..." Jiang Suipan rubbed his belly on the sofa, and touched Duan Zhuo with his knee, "Want to go for a walk? I want to digest."

Duan Zhuo raised his hand to look at his watch, half an hour before he went to work, but... he looked at Jiang Sui's expectant eyes, and decided to ask for a short leave.

The sun hadn't completely set when we got home, but now it was too dark to see each other's facial features when we went out.

Walking out of the community side by side, Jiang Sui, who had been quiet all along, suddenly said, "I have a problem that I can't figure out."

"Ok?"

Jiang Sui stopped and asked with a serious face: "Why do you accept the coach's help, but you don't want to accept mine."

"Can you hear us?" Duan Zhuo was very surprised. He remembered that when he was chatting with Wang Ye, he closed the door.

"The sound insulation is not good. I heard a few words when I took out the trash." Jiang Sui squinted at him, "Don't change the subject."

Jiang Sui's question was very difficult, Duan Zhuo hesitated for a few seconds, and organized his words: "Because you are different from him, you are a student, and he is a coach."

"But the help we can give is the same."

The dim street lights elongated the figures, Duan Zhuo looked at them silently, and with a movement of his fingers, he touched Jiang Sui's shadow, as if they were hooking their little fingers.

"I'm just a little scared." Duan Zhuo looked up and said honestly, "Although uncles and aunts seem very gentle, kind, and very kind to me, I don't think any parent is willing to let their children become friends with the sons of drug dealers. Stay away from Dangerous objects, dangerous people, this is a biological instinct, I have been hated by people since I was a child."

Hearing the last sentence, Jiang Sui's heart throbbed, even though he had already had similar guesses before, but when he said it from Duan Zhuo's mouth, the pain was multiplied many times.

"But you are not a dangerous person." Jiang Sui almost blurted out, "Your father is out of prison now, life is starting again, and the past is over."

"It won't really pass." Duan Zhuo lowered his head and sighed in his heart, "You haven't experienced it, so it's hard to understand. Some things will be downplayed, but they won't be forgotten. Just like the people on the small island, they Always remember that my father Duan Zhihong is a drug dealer, and I am the son of the drug king."

"I don't care what other people think, you are innocent with me, and nothing will affect our relationship."

Duan Zhuo was poked by his words, and his heart softened into a puddle of water.

"Then can I understand that—" Jiang Sui narrowed his eyes, and his tone was raised, slightly frivolous, "You don't want to have any barriers between us so that you don't accept my help?"

Duan Zhuo puffed his mouth, thankful that the darkness covered his face and emotions.

Continuing to walk forward, Jiang Sui jumped to his side, tilted his head and smirked: "Actually, you care about me very much, don't you?"

Having said that, how could anyone put it so bluntly?

Duan Zhuo had to speed up his pace, no matter how much he was stared at, his ears would almost burn.

Passing by the trash can on the side of the road, the plastic bag made a sound, which attracted Duan Zhuo's attention. He took a closer look and saw a black shadow move.

Jiang Sui also looked down at the trash can.

"Looks like a cat."

After finishing speaking, he turned on the flashlight and took a photo from a distance. This cat was covered with white fur. Although it looked a little dirty, it had a round body and a hand-woven scarf around its neck. It didn't look like a stray cat.

Probably starving, it was gnawing on the meat and bones in the plastic bag, and the muddy food residue flowed out of the bag. It lowered its head, licked and licked.

"Oh, it's so dirty, I've had diarrhea after eating." Duan Zhuo couldn't see this, and immediately picked up the plastic bag and threw it back into the trash can. The white cat raised its neck and howled, as if it was protesting rights protection.

There happened to be a convenience store next to it, so Jiang Sui went in and bought two cod sausages, tore open a hole, and tried to feed it to its mouth.

The little guy first took a sniff reservedly, stretched out his pink and tender tongue to lick, and then ate the meat like he had never eaten in his life. If Jiang Sui didn't stop him, he probably would have to pack the fish intestines Chew them together and swallow them.

"How long have you been hungry..." Jiang Sui touched its back lightly, and instead of avoiding it, the little guy turned his head sideways, rubbing his hand from Jiang Sui's palm, and calling out softly.

Duan Zhuo lifted its tail and glanced at it.

It's a girl, no wonder she can act like a baby.

Opposite-sex attraction is also useful between humans and pets. Jiang Sui was very excited when he saw that it was a girl, and asked, "Are you thirsty?"

The little guy continued to rub against him, from the palm to the thigh, acting like a baby in a circle.

Jiang Sui went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of mineral water and a small cartoon bowl, and poured half a bowl for it.

"You are so beautiful." Jiang Sui asked the cat in a coaxing tone while stroking it, "Are you still hungry? Shall I take you to buy some cat food?"

Duan Zhuo sighed sourly at the side: "Hey... It's better to be a cat, as long as you act like a baby, you can have everything."

After Jiang Sui listened, he suddenly raised a hand. Duan Zhuo thought he was going to hit him, so he hid to the side, but the palm didn't come down for a long time.

"What are you doing?" Duan Zhuo looked at his palm and asked.

"You can rub it too. I'll buy you whatever you want to eat."