Protocol Refinement [Wearing the Book]

Shen Cizhou asked if it was possible, but Ji Linge didn't answer. He raised his hand to cover the camera in the elevator, and answered the question with a kiss.

The two staggered into the door while kissing, Shen Cizhou was hugged by Ji Linge and sat on the sterilized shoe cabinet, stuck between Shen Cizhou's legs, and continued to kiss. Fortunately, on weekdays, neighbors went to work and school Yes, the small apartment is very quiet, and because of the silence, the slight sound of water during the kiss can be heard clearly and warms the ears.

Ji Linge kissed his trembling eyelashes, and smiled hoarsely, "Are you scared?"

Shen Cizhou hugged his neck, shook his head, and said dumbly, "I'm a little nervous."

Ji Linge picked him up in this posture, and kissed Shen Cizhou's neck comfortingly, "I'm a top student, don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Scattered clothes were scattered all the way from Xuanhuan to the door of the bedroom, and Shen Cizhou's dark blue tie was thrown on the carpet beside the bed. Ji Lingo said that he would not use it this time and talk about it later.

Shen Cizhou found that Ji Linge's words sounded unreliable, but many of them were actually telling the truth.

For example, 36 times longer, the best experience temperature, and... Xueba's technology.

If Ji Lingo still has after-sales research, the function evaluation can be rated as five stars, and the product is already worth the money.

There was the small square box I bought last time in the bedside table. It was already dark when the third package was unpacked. Shen Cizhou didn't care about thinking about data or viruses. His physical exertion was too great. He was hungry and sleepy and scratched the next season. Linge's undulating back indicated that the others were almost gone.

So three 10 minutes hastily ended the third time, Ji Linge cleaned the soft boat, changed the bed sheet and quilt cover, and finally stuffed the person into the quilt properly, humming a song in a happy mood, and went to I'm making supper.

The neighbors who got off work had already returned, and the sound of the door closing could occasionally be heard in the small bedroom with good sound insulation. Shen Cizhou slept under the quilt for half an hour, and was dug out by Ji Lingo to eat again.

Seeing him sitting sideways, Ji Lingo couldn't help but smile and suggested, "Chuan'er, why don't you set up a small table and eat here?"

"No." Shen Cizhou frowned, "How can I eat in bed?"

Besides, he doesn't want to act like a second-degree disabled because of this kind of thing, it's too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, he stood up pretending to be calm, and moved out of the bedroom in an awkward posture.

Ji Linge cooked shredded corn and chicken porridge. In order to let him sleep for a while, he cooked it in a casserole for a long time, and it became a bit thick, but the shredded chicken and corn kernels were cooked soft and rotten, and the rice kernels burst, and the temperature was just right for the mouth.

Served with two dishes of cold salad, one meat and one vegetable, Shen Cizhou drank three bowls.

It was too exhausting, and he almost ran out of battery and turned off the phone directly.

After dinner, Shen Cizhou and Ji Linge leaned together, watching a sci-fi movie, chatting with each other.

Ji Linge took his shoulders and fed him cut fruits, "Now we are in a passive position, right? If it, I mean the world consciousness, it doesn't matter whether it is a computer or a book, if it doesn't act, It's hard to speculate on what it's going to do next."

"Yes." Shen Cizhou ate half a strawberry and said vaguely: "But I really don't like this situation..."

Ji Linge pinched his earlobe and rubbed it, "Then you can't worry too much, Chuan'er, can't you get by?"

Shen Cizhou laughed out loud: "Well, listen to you."

"You planned to wait for Qiao Huanyan's verdict before going back to visit your grandma, didn't you?" Ji Linge said, "Chuan'er, if a person is alive and has no goals, like a walking dead, then he is no different from the code. You are living with flesh and blood now, so you are you, not a paper man, not a code, you are Shen Cizhou, and my boat."

"Brother Ji, I love you."

The words of confession were just blurted out, not too solemn, but let it be, Shen Cizhou raised his head, kissed Ji Linge's chin, and said, "Thank you."

Ji Linge hugged him on his lap, bowed his head, hugged him and kissed him, and responded: "Brother loves you too..."

After kissing twice, he added, "I love you the most."

……

The original winter vacation plan was still to be implemented. Shen Cizhou used Shen Qingfeng's contacts to quickly find out the nursing home where Grandma Shen was. After finishing the work at hand, she took leave with Shen Qingfeng and flew to Zhaoshan City, S Province as planned.

Ji Linge walked with him.

The last time they traveled together during the summer vacation, Ji Linge was still a doll, and the two of them really went on vacation. This time, the doll was held in Shen Cizhou's arms, and Ji Lingo was sitting next to him. The two held hands and watched the scenery outside the window together. sunset.

"President Ji's work is done?" Shen Cizhou shook the hands they were holding together, "Mr. Meng is willing to let you go?"

Ji Linge grabbed his hand and kissed his knuckles, "Did you forget that I worked overtime last week? In short, it won't delay the progress of the project. I said that if I don't give me a holiday, I'm going to eat soft food." .”

Shen Cizhou could still imagine that when he said this, he had a ruffian and a little rascal expression, so Mr. Meng must have been very angry.

"Speaking of this, didn't the old man ask you to change your surname?" Shen Cizhou thought for a while, and then he understood, "I want to use you, but I don't want you to get too close to my family. After all, it will be different if you change your surname."

"En." Ji Linge nodded indifferently.

After all, if you really want to change it for him, he won't change it.

Province S is farther north than Province N. When we left the airport, it was snowing heavily.

It is also incomparably cold.

Ji Linge unpacked his luggage, took out a gray cashmere scarf, and wrapped Shen Cizhou's head from his chin to his forehead. This mummy-like shape made Shen Cizhou speechless, so he opened it by himself and looked at it again Ji Linge with luggage.

In the end, the long cashmere scarves were wrapped around the necks of the two of them, and they could only walk close together.

Ji Linge dragged the suitcases of the two of them, and said jokingly, "Don't fall down, or else you'll fall down, and no one will run away."

Shen Cizhou kicked the snow and said dismissively, "How is that possible."

But Daxue seemed to deliberately retaliate against his contempt. Before taking a few steps, Shen Cizhou stepped on a decorative floor tile. This floor tile was made of a different material from the other floor tiles on the sidewalk. This row of roads has been given up. It seems that the locals know the power of these bricks after falling snow.

When he fell down, he couldn't think so much. He only realized it after sitting on the ground, and beside him was Ji Lingo who was pulled down.

Fortunately, the clothes were thick and the snow was also thick. The two looked at each other and laughed together.

Ji Linge loosened the tight scarf around his neck, and leaned over to kiss Shen Cizhou's cool side face, "What are you doing, Chuan'er? Murder your husband?"

Shen Cizhou coughed, feeling really embarrassed to sit on the road, got up with red ears, the scarf was untied by Ji Linge, and wrapped around him neatly.

The next day was sunny.

Standing in front of the French window, Shen Cizhou looked at the mountains in the distance covered by snow, the sky and the earth were vast and white, clean as a canvas spread out, and the snow under the sun danced with tiny rays of light.

Ji Linge hugged him from behind, handed him a cup of warm milk, kissed his earlobe and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Shen Cizhou saw the shadows of the two of them reflected on the window.

The newly bought sweater, Ji Linge finally got his wish and put on the same clothes as him. It has a round neck and a loose style, with gentle blue water ripples on the pure white background. Ji Linge looks good in it, with a lazy and elegant look .

The shadows on the glass overlapped, and Ji Linge circled him from behind, because the width of his shoulders could almost completely cover Shen Cizhou, and he even lowered his head slightly to kiss his ear.

As if sensing something, Ji Linge raised his eyes to look at the glass, bent down and rested his chin on Shen Cizhou's shoulder, and shook the person in his arms, "Look at me? Do you look good?"

Shen Cizhou was never stingy with such compliments, he nodded and smiled and said, "It's pretty, but it's too thick-skinned."

Ji Linge didn't take it seriously, took it all as a compliment, and shook him again, "I'm about to leave, are you worried about grandma's attitude towards you?"

"Yeah." Shen Cizhou's fingers holding the quilt tightly, "Brother Ji, according to the information...she suffers from Alzheimer's disease and has forgotten many things."

But she still remembers her grandson, and she talks about it to everyone, but he is not Shen Yingzhi.

Ji Linge said: "If you want to see her, then let's go and see her. If it will make you feel uncomfortable, then don't go. The important thing is that you don't regret it."

"Yeah." Shen Cizhou held the hot milk, "I'll make up my mind after I finish drinking it."

……

Shen Cizhou still went, Ji Linge thought it was expected.

His boat was never a brave man, not to be discouraged from trying because of possible setbacks.

The nursing home where Grandma Shen lives is in a small town. Ji Linge rented a car, and the two drove there directly.

Shen Cizhou has always been very strange. Shen Yingzhi has ignored grandma all these years, and Qiao Huanyan is not a caring person. Who will pay for grandma Shen's expenses in the nursing home?

"Are you looking for Mrs. Shen?" The middle-aged woman who was picking beans in the hall looked up in surprise.

The two young men in front of me were both wearing overcoats that were not cheap at first glance. The young man who asked her was delicate-looking, with eyebrows and eyes like those drawn from a painting. The taller young man behind him was extremely handsome, but looked a little Fierce and a little... unscrupulous...

Anyway, it's bright and bright that Sister Wang has never seen in her life, and she looks a bit better than the starlets on TV.

She wiped her hands on the apron, and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"I'm her..." Shen Cizhou paused, but still said, "It's her grandson."

"Grandson!" Sister Wang yelled immediately, "Oh, then you are Xiao Shen, right? Xiao Shen! Your grandma is always talking about you, you look promising, why did you come to see her?"

Shen Cizhou pursed his lower lip, didn't explain anything, just asked: "Excuse me, who is paying for her?"

"It's Dongzi." Sister Wang led him inside, "That's right, he's here today too, and you'll see him in a while."

Dongzi...

Shen Cizhou frowned, Ji Linge caught up two steps, stood side by side with him, and reminded him, "Do you remember, there is a boy with a small cut, he seems to have listened to Shen Yingzhi's order to break your piano bow before the performance."

Shen Cizhou:!

That's right, Ji Linge beat up this inch head in the small alley later, and the frog jumped and called his father...

Is a man?

Go up to the second floor, Grandma Shen's room is at the innermost.

Even in the room, the temperature is not high, and there is a light white mist when breathing. Shen Cizhou saw the mottled wall, the concrete floor and the smell of decay and aging around the end of the nose. The unique breath of the elderly.

He lowered his eyelashes in displeasure.

"Here, this is the room." Sister Wang pushed the door open for him, and shouted into the room: "Dongzi, Grandma Shen's grandson is back, didn't you say you are friends?"

The young man was cutting the old lady's nails. Hearing this sentence, his shoulders stiffened, and he turned his head in surprise. The smile on his face froze when he saw Shen Cizhou.

"Why are you?" The young man with a cropped head asked in amazement.

Shen Cizhou nodded slightly, not knowing what to say, so he said, "Long time no see."

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