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The weather is still very hot, there is no sign that winter is coming, Shu Xiang looked at the shirtless man downstairs walking back and forth in a daze, he was also shirtless at home, two weeks have passed since Jiang Zhun confessed to him , two weeks without incident.

Jiang Zhun will come to find him now, about once or twice a day, bring him meals, and occasionally invite him to play games.

Jiang Zhun is not often at home during the day, and Shu Xiang knows that he is unloading with the foreman downstairs, doing odd jobs at the end of the day, doing coolies for a day, and it seems that he pays more than 100 but less than [-].

It was getting late, Shu Xiang carefully distinguished through the meager street lights downstairs, and saw the small bread carried by Jiang Zhun, it should be back from work.

Jiang Zhun got out of the car, with sweat stains on his body that could be distinguished from a long distance. He didn't pay much attention to someone talking to him, and his mouth was pursed like a straight line.

Shu Xiang picked up the clothes at hand and put them back on his body. He knew that Jiang Zhun would come and knock on his door immediately.

Sure enough, 2 minutes later, there was a moderate knock on his door.

Jiang Zhun even knocked on the door much softer now, Shu Xiang went to open the door, and found that even the sweat on his face was mixed with traces of sand, an indescribable feeling, and then he saw Jiang Zhun's hands not only had Rice, and a small box of mousse cakes.

"I remember you like sweet things." Jiang Zhun spoke in a daze, he stood at the door and didn't go in, just handed the things in his hand to Shu Xiang, "Vanilla flavored."

Shu Xiang said "oh", his throat was congested, and he let Jiang Zhun in, but Jiang Zhun said that he was dirty.

"It's okay, come in."

Jiang Zhun let out a "hmm" and closed the door at the same time.

I only bought one meal, because Jiang Zhun said that he had eaten it at the construction site, and Shu Xiang was not hungry, so he put the meal aside and went to the small balcony to pick up some new clothes he had washed.

It was for Jiang Zhun, but Shu Xiang didn't want to buy it. He was afraid that Jiang Zhun would think too much, but he really couldn't see Jiang Zhun wearing it like a beggar every day. These clothes were dirty and durable, and Shu Xiang returned them to Jiang Zhun I bought two thicker coats. Although it is not cold, it should be worn sometimes.

He put these clothes into a big plastic bag, and then shoved to Jiang Zhun, "You can wear them tomorrow after washing them."

Jiang Zhun took the clothes, without thanking him stupidly, and asked Shu Xiang why he didn't eat.

So Shu Xiang opened the box of mousse cake, and put it into his mouth in small mouthfuls.

Ever since Jiang Zhun confessed his love to him, Shu Xiang no longer casually called him a brother and hugged him like before, he felt that they seemed to need a more secure communication.

Jiang Zhun stared at him eating without taking his eyes off, watching him stick out his pointed tongue to sweep up the leftover cream around his mouth, finally Shu Xiang couldn't eat any more, so he stuck his fork into the cake, "Don't stare at me."

Jiang Zhun looked away, but just stared at the ground blindly, looking like he was angry.

"What do you like about me?" Shu Xiang couldn't help asking.

"Can I be honest?"

"Say!" Shu Xiang's tone was a bit fierce.

"I like how pure and coquettish you were when you seduced me. I've never seen you chasing someone like this. Your skin is fair, your butt is round, and your legs are long. In fact, I remember you the first time I saw you. You It's a very well-behaved wild cat, and I didn't realize until a long time later that I can't trap you at all."

"There are many people with fair skin, beautiful round buttocks."

"But that's not you." Jiang Zhun was also a little anxious, "No one is more straightforward and passionate than you. You can love and hate if you want to love, you can be sloppy if you want to be sloppy, and you can make up if you want to make up. You don't have to care about the world at all. I can't find anyone like you."

Shu Xiang waved his hand, but he couldn't listen, because Jiang Zhun was talking about the beautified version of him, he was afraid that Jiang Zhun's words would get on his head, so he asked the second question, "Do you have to be a coolie? "

In fact, if Jiang Zhun wants to, it’s not that he can’t be a private teacher, or work in an office. It’s not easy to get into a public company, but there are not so many restrictions on private companies. He has a strong learning ability, so he may not be unable to do it.

But Jiang Zhun said: "Working hard makes me relax, I don't have to think about anything, I used to be a librarian, I have nothing to do all day, just dazed and boring."

"Silly b."

Jiang Zhun also nodded in acknowledgment, and then the atmosphere became dull again. Jiang Zhun asked him, "When do you plan to go home?"

In fact, I can't stay any longer, it's so boring here, the weather is humid, Shu Xiang is also prone to allergies, plus mosquito bites, there is no day that is really comfortable and easy.

He even thought that if Jiang Zhun really wanted to die, then he would accompany him to another place, preferably a drier and colder place.

"When you want to leave, tell me in advance." Jiang Zhun said again.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhun was angry, "I said, where are you going, where will I go."

Really sick, sick, Shu Xiang was a little irritable, "Let's see."

His mad dog-like father hasn't taken the initiative to call and scold him for a long time. Shen Zhisen must have taken good care of him. Death is impossible. Shen Zhisen occasionally sent a short video or two. Take his dad to rehab.

It can't go on like this, his dead father still has to follow him, Jiang Zhun will observe for a while, if he insists on going back with him, then let him follow, as if Shu Xiang has raised another child, let him let him alone Self-flow, he is really worried.

On the day of his birthday, Shen Zhisen sent Shu Xiang a message in the early hours of the morning. In one sentence, it was the same every year, Xiao Xiang, happy birthday, plus three cartoon cakes.

Not happy at all, Shu Xiang silently turned off the phone, just happened to be Li Qingsong also called him, the two chatted nonsense for a while, Li Qingsong mainly said that Shu Xiang would come back to attend his wedding, just a month later.

He must go to Li Qingsong's wedding, so he should go back a month later. Shu Xiang decided to tell Jiang Zhun the news at dawn.

But before dawn, Jiang Zhun knocked on his door.

In the middle of the night, Shu Xiang didn't intend to let him in, he knew that Jiang must wish him a happy birthday, as long as he wanted it, he never cared about it.

But Jiang Zhun didn't say the words "Happy Birthday", he couldn't open his mouth, he just told Shu Xiang not to close the door in a hurry, and wait for him for a while.

Jiang Zhun brought a not-so-small box, put the things at his door and left. Shu Xiang wanted to chase after him, but Jiang Zhun had already closed the door, so he could only pull the things into his room.

It's a digital tablet, and after unpacking it, Shu Xiang's heart sank. This tablet is ridiculously expensive, and the full payment will cost more than 3 yuan. Shu Xiang has a piece of the same brand at home and didn't bring it, but he didn't have this one. Expensive, Jiang Zhun is an idiot.

Chunqi will change tomorrow