extremely dependent

Jian Xun glanced at Ji Weijue who came out of the elevator with his back bowed and sullen head without saying a word, raised his elbow to touch him lightly, and asked, "Are you angry?"

Ji Weijue looked up and looked around, and seeing no one around, he grabbed Jian Xun's arm and got into the safe passage in the hall on the first floor of the apartment.

Jian Xun, who was pushed against the wall by his shoulders, stretched his arms from Ji Weijue's side to close the door of the safe passage, then raised his eyes to look at him, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

Ji Weijue lowered his head and bit Jian Xun's lips, and the part where the flag was raised stuck to Jian Xun's body twice in revenge, holding his lips and said vaguely: "Didn't brother want to have an affair?"

Hearing this, Jian Xun felt the hand on his waist along the waist of his trousers, touched his lower abdomen with his fingers, and asked with a light smile, "Here?"

"...Brother!" Ji Weijue pulled his hand out of his pants with a red face, let go of Jian Xun and squatted down against the wall, staring at the floor and angrily said: "You are done tonight!"

Jian Xun folded his arms and leaned against the wall, turned his head and smiled at him, jokingly said: "Can you wait until night?"

Ji Weijue suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "Then go home now?" Before Jian Xun could answer, he quickly turned his eyes back to his face, lowered his head and muttered to himself: "No, no, I'm going to the supermarket. There is no salt at home. Now, I still need to buy honey, pork ribs, yogurt, ketchup, cereal..."

Jian Xun looked at him with some amusement and asked, "Can I buy chrysanthemum tea in the supermarket here?"

"?" Ji Weijue raised his head in doubt, thought for a while, and said, "There is a Chinese supermarket near us, and you should be able to buy it." He looked at Jian Xun and asked, "Brother, do you like tea?"

Jian Xun put his hands into the pockets of the padded jacket, and said nonchalantly, "I think you may need to vent your anger, isn't it bad for your health if you stay like this?"

Ji Weijue glanced at him, and his tone was tinged with grievance: "It's not all because of you!"

"It's clear that you can't concentrate on yourself." Jian Xun smiled for a while, looked at his pitiful appearance squatting on the ground, and couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his drooping head comfortingly, while taking out his mobile phone Glanced at the time.

"You," Jian Xun looked down at his body, and asked pointedly, "Are you ready?"

Ji Weijue grabbed Jian Xun's hand that was about to withdraw, stood up from the ground, sighed, and said, "Okay."

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Ji Weijue picked up a few packs of potato chips from the shelf, and when he was about to throw them into the shopping cart, he suddenly thought of something and asked Jian Xun, "Brother, do you need to control your diet?"

Jian Xun followed Ji Weijue at a leisurely pace, his eyes scanned the shelves, and he said casually, "No, I won't get fat from eating."

Jian Xun has not visited a supermarket in such a comfortable way for about seven or eight years. He remembers that the last time he went to such a large supermarket was to record a certain program, and there was a huge shooting team behind him. It's time to call it a day.

"It's so hateful!" Ji Weijue threw the potato chips into the shopping cart, pushed and continued to move forward, "How can I grow flesh after drinking cold water, so angry."

Jian Xun's hand covered the back of Ji Weijue's hand resting on the armrest of the cart, "You're not fat."

Ji Weijue sighed: "Eat for 5 minutes and exercise for an hour."

Jian Xun smiled, but soon his attention was attracted by the very festively decorated shelves, and he stopped in front of the shelves.

There are several exquisitely shaped small house models on the shelves. There are 25 cute small windows on the small house, which are marked with 1-25 Arabic numerals.

Jian Xun bent down and glanced at the product label next to the shelf, "AdventCalendar?" He turned his head, with curiosity in his eyes, and asked the people around him, "What is this?"

"Advent calendars seem to be quite popular here. After entering December, you can open a small box corresponding to the date every day, and there will be different gifts in the small box, so that the mood full of anticipation can continue until the Christmas is over." As Ji Weijue said, he also leaned over to take a closer look at the countdown calendar in the shape of a small house, and as soon as he bent down, he smelled a sweet smell, and immediately realized that this was a chocolate countdown specially prepared for children Calendar, and said to Jian Xun: "This seems to be for children. It should contain 12 different flavors of chocolate. If you like it, we can go to the mall to buy the kind of gift-filled ones..."

While speaking, Jian Xun had already picked up a small red-roofed house and put it into the shopping cart, a pair of smiling eyes full of light bent into a beautiful arc, looked up at Ji Weijue, and said softly: "Little brother, I also want to You can have different flavors of chocolate.”

Ji Weijue's heartbeat was instantly disturbed by the smiling and coquettish person in front of him. He stretched out his hand to wrap around Jian Xun's waist, and said, "Buy! Do you want the one with the blue roof?"

Jian Xun shook his head, took a small step forward to avoid the shelves, then turned around and walked back slowly, he looked at Ji Weijue with the corners of his lips curled up, and asked, "Child, can you drink?"

Ji Weijue looked a little embarrassed, he hesitated and said, "Maybe, I can't drink it."

Jian Xun thought for a while, then asked again: "Then what if you accompany me?"

"I can drink it!" Ji Weijue immediately changed his answer, thinking, let alone drinking, even if Jian Xun asked him to go out naked in this weather, he would be able to respond in one gulp.

Jian Xun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Buy a bottle of red wine and go back?"

Ji Weijue nodded and said, "Okay."

The two walked around the supermarket slowly for more than an hour, until the shopping cart was almost full, and then they walked to the checkout counter with unsatisfied desires.

Jian Xun sighed: "I don't know when I can go shopping in the supermarket so freely after I go back."

Ji Weijue thought for a while, and asked, "Then... why don't we come here every day?"

Jian Xun couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay, I won't give up until I get secretly photographed."

Ji Weijue smirked twice: "Don't you want me to have enough of this addiction?"

There was a not-too-long queue at the cash register. While waiting for the checkout, Jian Xun leaned on the railing and said to Ji Weijue, "Shall we go to the movies tomorrow? I haven't been to a movie theater for many years."

Ji Weijue glanced around, seeing that no one was paying attention, he leaned over and quickly pecked Jian Xun's face, and quickly returned to a serious look.

Jian Xun looked at the corners of his mouth with a funny face and asked, "Are you so happy?"

Ji Weijue nodded solemnly, and said, "I am very, very happy to think that I can date you."

Jian Xun took the shopping cart and walked a few steps forward, saying, "Me too."