Boy, are you sick?

Ah, stare at us. "

Hearing this, Lu Ziming looked forward and saw the figure in the back seat...

Sun Qian.

He stopped.

Seeing this, Jiang Shang bumped into him: "What's the matter, let's go."

Lu Ziming paused for a moment, without moving his body, but said, "Go back first."

☆、Youth spirit

Then, he stuffed the schoolbag into Jiang Shang's arms and pushed it: "Go quickly."

Jiang Shang felt something was wrong: "No, what's the situation, who is that person? Is it related to what happened in the morning?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense." Lu Ziming said, he stopped a passing taxi, stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Shang into it, "Tell my grandma that I am making up lessons, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Shang's reaction, he slammed the car door shut.

The taxi drove away.

Jiang Shang shouted in the hustle and bustle: "Fuck, Lu Ziming, I have been tricked by you for not a day or two!!"

After the roar went away, Lu Ziming turned around and walked towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man seemed to know that he would not run away, so he waited calmly where he was, until Lu Ziming approached, and then he reached out and knocked on the window of the back seat, signaling Sun Qian to get out of the car.

This one should be Sun Qian's "her father".

Lu Ziming didn't have much fear in his heart, he felt that anyway, he would be responsible for what he did.Besides, he couldn't beat himself to death anyway.

I have rough skin and thick flesh...

After Sun Qian came out, her lips were tight, and her gaze seemed to be like a dagger piercing Lu Ziming's chest. She still raised her chin, and stood beside this tall and burly man, confident from head to toe.

Everyone has someone's backing, I'm afraid of you?

She thought of the humiliation of this morning, of the hateful brother and sister, and a lot of anger rose in her chest.

"Qianqian, talk."

Sun Qian: "He strangled my neck and pushed me downstairs."

"Boy, do you want to kill my daughter?"

"She'd better talk about what she did first." Lu Ziming took a step forward, "If you want to fight or kill, just come, I won't hide. But let me say what I said first. I understand what happened today, but it doesn't mean she can do it in the future." Move another finger at my sister. Otherwise, I might accidentally throw her down—"

The man's face changed in the middle of his speech, and he resisted listening to him. Before he finished the last word, he grabbed Lu Ziming's collar with one hand—just like he did to Sun Qian in the morning, Bring him close to your face.

"You dare to push her...try!" He said in a low voice, "If you dare to move a finger on my daughter, I will chop you off!"

Seeing this man's face at such a close distance, ferocious, fat, and hateful, Lu Ziming didn't have any thoughts in his mind, so he laughed: "Okay, wait until the day you chop me into human flesh."

He didn't struggle needlessly, but just looked at the man's gaze without dodging.

The confrontation between big and small, the contest between strong and weak.

Like a young wolf facing a powerful enemy, the unruly, sharp and arrogant arrogance all melt in those still immature eyes.

The two were facing each other, the man's eyes flashed with surprise, he pursed his mouth, and wanted to say something more.Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across the top of his head, and the schoolbag that Lu Ziming had just handed to Jiang Shang fell from the sky like this——

Put it on the man's neck.

Jiang Shang suddenly appeared, strangled the man's neck with his schoolbag, and pulled his head back.The man's face was completely blocked, and he couldn't see the east, west, north, and south, and he couldn't predict a man suddenly appearing from behind...

Unprepared for a moment, he fell directly to the ground.

Sun Qian turned pale with shock: "Dad!"

"Fuck you grandson!" Jiang Shang picked up his schoolbag, pulled Lu Ziming on it, turned around and ran, "Why the hell are you just standing there, run!"

"Fuck, buddy, can you say hello?"

"You still have the face to say it!" Jiang Shang ran wildly and didn't forget to turn his head to him, "Which bastard grandson threw me into the car just now? Waiting to settle accounts with you!"

"Can we just shut up and run away..."

The two ran to the edge of the village in one breath, they were already far away from the county seat, and the dusty car had long been out of sight, so they stopped panting.

"Hey... now you don't have to ride a bike, you can run back like this in the future, and you can play another round of games, which saves time..." Jiang Shang took off his coat and tied it around his waist, and began to ask serious questions, " What's going on, did you provoke that woman?"

Only then did Lu Ziming talk about what happened in the morning.

After hearing this, Jiang Shang cursed again, and said indignantly, "I knew I kicked him too many times, and that damn girl, let's put them down together!"

Lu Ziming looked at him and smiled: "Fortunately, you blindfolded him, so he didn't see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shang squinted at him, stared at him for a long time, then suddenly put his arms around his neck, and threatened: "Next time you abandon brother like this, I won't recognize you, do you hear me?"

The two laughed and laughed, chasing after each other, and rushed into the village.

Perhaps because of Lu Ziming's deterrence, or because she didn't want to cause too much trouble, Xu Ziqing's life was peaceful for two days, and it was not as peaceful as it used to be.

Although she has only been here for less than three months at Wansong Middle School, every day feels like a year.

Since her parents separated, since the fifth grade ended, Xu Ziqing's childhood also ended.

Junior high school came unexpectedly, but it was even more unbearable than she had imagined.

She didn't know when it would end, and whether the abyss of pain would come... But when she was still in a state of anxiety, her deskmate Meng Tongtong seemed to take her place.

In physical education class, she ran slowly due to obesity and fell to the end. When she passed a holly tree, a kick came from behind and kicked her to the ground.

Meng Tongtong fell down and gnawed on the mud, got up with a flushed face, stared at the girls who ran past gloating at their misfortune, and without saying a word, patted her clothes clean.

She seemed prepared, less surprised by the class's malice.

After she patted the clothes clean, she continued to run, still the last one.

However, things were far from as simple as she thought.When Meng Tongtong sat down in the classroom, she was not sensitive enough to realize that there was something wrong with the stool under her. In almost two seconds, her buttocks felt wet.

Meng Tongtong stood up abruptly, Xu Ziqing noticed the movement, turned her head to look, someone had spilled paint on Meng Tongtong's stool, red...

She was wearing light-colored trousers that day.

Meng Tongtong wanted to cry but had no tears, her cheeks were wrinkled like a crumpled paper.Immediately, laughter broke out from behind: "Hahaha, Meng Tongtong, what's wrong with you? Why did you bleed so much..."

"Yeah, that's where you came."

Several boys in the back row heard this and looked this way.

Meng Tongtong was so ashamed that she couldn't bear it, thanks to Xu Ziqing who took off her coat and let her tie it around her waist.

Sun Qian lay on the table and laughed so hard that she couldn't help herself to make a sound.

Although the farce is over, the gossip is not.

"So the fat pig will come there too..."

"Hey, let me ask, you girls..."

"Meng Tongtong, let me tell you, you develop too early and you will get pregnant early..."

"No man wants it?"

These words crashed into Xu Ziqing's ears one by one, and for a moment, she wanted to do the same thing as her brother.For a moment, she didn't care about anything, and rushed forward to fight those bad-mouthed people...

But only, for a moment.

In the next few days, Meng Tongtong suffered more than these.

When she was eating at noon, the lunch box was knocked to the ground by someone, and the person apologized repeatedly. She didn't want to respond, but in the eyes of the other person, she became "defiant" and "do not accept the apology". Eat from the ground to show that you are not arrogant...

She slept during lunch break, was recorded with a video of drooling, and even stuck a pencil in her nostril... In the end, Meng Tongtong no longer dared to take a nap, so she had to hold back her energy, but it caused sleepiness in the afternoon and lack of concentration in class.

……

So many.

She called her mother and finally came back with swollen eyes. All she got was "study with peace of mind and don't provoke them."

"No, not enough, not enough."

"What else do you want to do? You can just play with someone else, and you have to grab that Xu Ziqing?"

"It's not that I have to grab her, I just can't swallow that breath, look at that Lu Ziming... and Puyu, think about Xu Ziqing, can you let her go?"

"Of course not. She and her mother are both the reincarnation of a vixen!"

"Heh, have you ever seen such an ugly vixen?"

"Then what are you thinking?"

"Sister Jiaqi, aren't you from the second year of junior high school? Brother Qinglin must know Lu Ziming, let him come forward and have a look..."

The girl on the opposite side stopped talking, leaned against the wall, held a cigarette in her hand, and puffed out the cloud from her bright red mouth.

Zhou Puyu and Sun Qian looked at her.

"Okay, I'll help you guys again. But whether Lu Qinglin can help or not, that's for sure."

"Okay, if you come forward, he will definitely help!"

"Yes, is there anything Brother Qinglin can't do?"

Hu Jiaqi chuckled, glanced at them lightly, turned around and left with the girls.

When Lu Ziming received the "notice", he was finishing up the lessons left two days ago and returning the notebook to Ruan Yi.Since he had Ruan Yi's notebook, he no longer needed Li Hanghang.

In terms of the clarity of handwriting, the degree of logical adjustment, and the degree of carefulness of content, the latter is far inferior to the former.

Lu Ziming did not forget to play the piano in his studies, put the notebook on Ruan Yi's desk, and raised the "promise" again.

"What you said, I want to listen to it anytime." Lu Ziming shrugged.

Ruan Yi held his pen and thought for two seconds: "I think it's better for you to memorize English first... then go."

Lu Ziming didn't speak, but looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Ruan Yi was defeated.

It was Friday, which happened to be a holiday, and Ruan Yi wasn't too worried about his homework. Anyway... Even if Lu Ziming didn't do it, Li Hanghang would ask him to copy it when he came back.

And whether to do it or not seems to have little effect on his grades.

Thinking of this, Ruan Yi relaxed, packed his schoolbag and took the keys, ready to go up to the fifth floor.

When the two of them reached the door, they bumped into Jiangshang head-on.

For this person, Ruan Yi said that he was familiar or not... It seemed that he would run into him every time he played the piano, and he would always appear on any important matter-and every time Jiang Shang appeared, he seemed to bring important matters.

I don't know if it was subconscious influence, but Ruan Yi felt bad when he came.

As expected, Jiang Shang was slightly startled when he saw him, turned around and said to Lu Ziming, "Someone wants to see you, come with me." He said and dragged him away.

Ruan Yi stepped forward and blurted out, "He can't go."

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Shang and Lu Ziming both turned their heads and looked at him in surprise.

"Why...why?" Jiang Shang asked in confusion.

With a firm expression, Ruan Yi said solemnly: "He can't be affected by fluctuations now...Jiangshang, if you really want him, don't go to any messy place."

Messy place?affected by fluctuations?

Jiang Shang didn't understand for a while: "What is it?"

Lu Ziming hurriedly coughed twice, and explained: "He means, for my study...and my sister's affairs, it's better to make less trouble now. By the way, who are you taking me to see?"

"Lu Qinglin!" Jiang Shang said bluntly, "Didn't I tell you last time that the girl surnamed Zhou knew some boys in my class, and I don't know the specific relationship... Anyway, it must have something to do with your sister anyway. I don’t want you to go either, but if you go, you can at least explain clearly, maybe you can build a good relationship. If you don’t go..."

Ruan Yi: "How about not going?"

Jiang Shang scratched his head: "If you don't go, it won't make sense... They will definitely hold grudges. So Ziming, hurry up and follow me!"

Lu Ziming didn't care. Although he was not familiar with Lu Qinglin and the others, he had greeted them when they met before.If it weren't for the arrival of my sister this semester, they probably wouldn't have had any disputes.

It's just that the matter of playing the piano...

"Don't worry, it's not bad to meet them." Lu Ziming smiled at Ruan Yi, "Remember, this time I owe you the piano first, and I will pay it back next time!"

He waved his hand, then was pulled away, and finally yelled "Go back!" and disappeared without a trace.

Ruan Yi stood where he was and didn't go back.

☆, drunk

What I was going to was a small barbecue restaurant in the city. As it was getting dark, the restaurant was brightly lit and full of people.When Lu Ziming entered, someone waved to him, Jiang Shang gave Lu Ziming a wink, and passed by first.

"Brother Lin, this is my buddy, Lu Ziming." He walked to a table in the corner and said.

The man called "Brother Lin" turned his head and saw a man standing in the middle of the dining room with his body slung across his body, looking at him without any fear or hesitation in his eyes.

Lu Ziming.

Lu Qinglin is tall, with dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He often smiles when he talks to people, and even the moment he turns his head, the smile rippling in the corners of his eyes has not dissipated.

Beside him, sat a girl with heavy makeup. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't know that she was still a middle school student.

Lu Ziming glanced at the people around him, squinting slightly, the girl smiled with the corners of her lips up, and turned her head back full of disdain.

He recognized this man.

It was the student of Wansong Junior Secondary Class (8).

The reason why I was impressed with her was because she dressed up in this junior high school, and secondly, Wansong had eight classes in total, and the last class was recruited by expansion, with relatively low score requirements and loose management.

But this kind of class is often the winning class that attracts attention in talent shows or evening parties.

Lu Ziming walked over.

After a brief greeting, the two took their seats under Lu Qinglin's signal.To Jiang Shang's surprise, after sitting down for more than ten minutes, Lu Qinglin didn't mention a word about Xu Ziqing, but made a lot of messy things.

The more Hu Jiaqi heard, the more something was wrong. She winked at him several times and pinched Lu Qinglin's arm, but he comforted him back.

"After drinking these wines, I don't care about your affairs." After exchanging pleasantries, Lu Qinglin whispered, pointing to the wines in front of him.

Lu Ziming smiled: "What's the matter?"

Lu Qinglin: "It's about my sister."

Lu Ziming lowered his head, his eyes fell into the wine glass in front of him, the light was yellow and orange, and the waves were rippling: "Brother, we are each our own people, you have your own, and I have my kiss. Let's sit down today, isn't it? For the sake of the younger sisters, can we take care of each other?"

Having said that, he picked up the glass and passed it forward slightly, "What do you think?"

Jiang Shang and the boys present raised their hearts and looked at Lu Qinglin.

Hu Jiaqi raised her eyebrows and put a piece of meat into her mouth.

Lu Qinglin stared at Lu Ziming with a vague expression on his face.

The wine glass in front of him was still there, and the light reflected in the wine was even more dazzling, surrounded by noisy voices, and the table in this corner seemed particularly quiet and out of place.

Everyone held their breath, only to hear Lu Ziming say: "After drinking this wine, let's not look at the past, but only look at the future, how about it?" He said, without waiting for Lu Qinglin's answer, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Then, Lu Ziming put down bottle after bottle in full view...

Lu Qinglin crossed his legs, leaned back, lit a cigarette again, squinted his eyes, and swallowed the clouds.At the end of the smoke is Lu Ziming's face that gets redder after drinking, but never hesitates...

He lowered his head and gave a wry smile.

Hu Jiaqi received the call, smiled at everyone, turned and went out.

"How's it going?"

"...old girl," Hu Jiaqi flicked the cigarette irritably, "things are a bit unexpected."

"What's the meaning."

"Let's forget it! Isn't it normal for a brother to protect his sister? Besides, you are not hurt, so it's almost over."

"Miss Jiaqi!"

"Enough is enough, understand?"

……

When he came out of the barbecue restaurant, around 08:30, Jiang Shang said goodbye to his classmates, and helped Lu Ziming get into the taxi.Along the way, Lu Ziming slept like a dead pig. Jiang Shang was thinking about what he would tell Lu Ziming's grandma later, while coping with the driver's question...

In the end, due to his vagueness, the driver master came to a conclusion: middle school students nowadays have nothing to do except mess around all day long!

Jiang Shang was very upset and didn't bother to explain.

After getting out of the car, he helped the half-drunk and half-awake Lu Ziming home, and the final explanation was that he was too drunk to attend a classmate's birthday party.

When grandma heard this, she slapped Lu Ziming across the face: "Who told you to drink? It's not worrying at this age..."

Lu Ziming turned limp in an instant, clutching his buttocks and said, "Grandma... you still hit me!"

Jiang Shang burst into laughter with a "puchi", but he didn't laugh himself to death.

The next day, the sun was three poles before getting up.Lu Ziming had never drank such a big drink before, and when he tried it suddenly, he realized what it means to ride the clouds... Not only was he sober that he didn't know where he was, his head hurt like someone had pulled a tendon off with an iron hook.

He got out of bed, washed his face, and then drank three cups of cold water, only then did he feel much better in his stomach.

There was still rice porridge in the pot, Lu Ziming simply heated it up, and ate it with steamed buns and leftovers.As soon as I finished washing the dishes, I saw grandma coming back from outside with a basket of vegetables.

Through the window, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

"Is it hot?"

"hot."

Grandma gave him a sideways look and turned into the kitchen.

After a while, she walked into Lu Ziming's room and took out a few red banknotes from her pocket: "Your mother came over this morning and left me a few hundred dollars. Grandma is useless with this money, just treat it as a gift." You, you can buy whatever you want outside.”

Lu Ziming looked at the money with a frown, but didn't pick it up: "Why is she here?"

"Isn't it okay for your mother to come and see you?"

"I don't want it, you take what is given to you."

"Be obedient, don't chat with grandma about this." She stuffed the money directly into Lu Ziming's schoolbag and zipped it up, "In the future, please treat your classmates to dinner, don't always eat other people's birthday banquets, reciprocate courtesy, others treat you well You have to be nice to others too."

The more Lu Ziming listened, the more confused he became: "What... what birthday party?"

Grandma slapped her hands again: "Did you forget about last night? It was Jiang Shang who sent you back, drink it like that, don't go home if you are so naughty next time! I won't open the door for you!"

Lu Ziming covered his head with his hand, and then said with the slap that did not fall, "Okay, okay, I don't dare."

He recalled what happened last night, and gradually got some impressions. He was in deep thought when a mobile phone appeared in front of him.

"You have a classmate who made a lot of phone calls. Quickly see who it is." Grandma put the phone on the table, "This number... I remember it, it seems to be the one from last time—"

Lu Ziming immediately grabbed the phone.

"To make friends, you need to treat people with sincerity. They worry about you so much, do you hear them? Friendship is mutual, you can't be so selfish in the future, you have to be nice to your friends..." Grandma wanted to nag again, but was rejected Lu Ziming pushed and persuaded to go out, and the room was completely quiet until the door was closed with a "bang".

With his back against the door, Lu Ziming quickly swiped open his phone, and saw a series of calls from last night, plus this morning's calls, missed calls and received calls, there were about ten more...

Lu Ziming said "Damn it" in his heart.

"Serial calls! This person usually doesn't say a word, but it's like urging his life... Wait, what happened last night, didn't I mess with him? It seems to be going to play the piano... In the end, I didn't Go for it!" Lu Ziming, who has always been straightforward, hesitated for the first time when faced with these numbers that he had memorized by heart.

He walked up and down the room, looking up to the sky, scratching his hair, cursing, and muttering to himself.

It was not until 5 minutes later that I lay down on the bed with the word "big" on my back.

The young man's slender body already filled the entire bed, and his figure fit the size of the bed perfectly.After settling for a few seconds, he grabbed the phone, pressed "call back", and put it to his ear.

The call was connected almost instantly.

"Hi—" Lu Ziming's friendly and kind greeting was interrupted by a forbearing and restrained growl on the other end of the phone.

He had never seen Ruan Yi so... impatient.

"Lu Ziming!"

The originally slightly nervous mood was broken up by this shout. Lu Ziming immediately relaxed, pulled the phone away, and said with a smile: "Be quiet, you will pay for my ear damage. What's the matter? This is, I don't owe it." Do you have money? It seems like you have a grudge against me if you don't see me for a night... You have to speak clearly, otherwise you will give me an apology!"

He probably heard his voice calm and peaceful, with only slight breathing over there. After a moment of silence, Ruan Yi's voice returned to normal: "Have you been sleeping until now?"

"Yes!"

"Are you okay?"

"What can be wrong?"

"Speak well to me."

"..."

Lu Ziming blinked, and a carp sat up from the bed, thinking: Ruan Yi has a lot of skills, dare to talk to me like that!

He was angry and anxious in his heart, but he didn't show it. Not only that, but in the midst of his surprise, he actually felt a little bit...

Sour.

sour...

Sour? !

"Fuck, Luzi proves that you're not sick, right?" He threw away the phone and started scratching his hair again.

Ruan Yi on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, "What?"

"fine!"

Ruan Yi: "My parents are not at home today."

Lu Ziming: "Oh..."

"Come here."

"To your house? Why, I don't know the way."

After turning off the phone, Lu Ziming saw a message on WeChat, which was Ruan Yifa's address location.

——You can take a taxi, and I will pay for the taxi.

Another sentence popped up.

Lu Ziming rolled his eyes, turned on the voice and said to the phone: "No, I have a special car!"

After all, he greeted his grandma, saying that he would "thank the friend who cared about him face to face", and then rode out in his own two-wheeled car amidst grandma's repeated "hello".

Don't forget to jingle the bell.

Lu Ziming didn't expect that Ruan Yi's house was so close to his "original home". When he passed there again, the old one-story residential area had become a demolition project.And after his father sold the old house as a mortgage, the owner quickly made a lot of money.

The state's demolition subsidy is enough for them to buy two houses.

But, the past is all in the past.The fact now is: he followed his father back to the hometown of his grandparents in the village, and his mother was sad and took her sister to marry someone else...

"Life is just a few autumns, don't let it go if you don't get drunk!" Lu Ziming happily rode his bike, humming a song while entering the community of Ruan Yi's family.Just as he was about to take out his cell phone to tell him that he had arrived, he tilted his head and found Ruan Yi standing at the gate of the community.

"Yo, you are here." Lu Ziming took out the Coke bought on the way from the car basket, "I'm thirsty... When did you come out?"

Before he finished speaking, Ruan Yi stepped forward and snatched the Coke from him.

Lu Ziming almost spit out a mouthful of water: "You want to choke me to death!?"

"You don't want your stomach anymore?" Ruan Yi said coolly, then turned around and threw the Coke into the trash can at the door.

"No, you..." Lu Ziming sat on the bicycle, stepped on the ground with one foot, stared at him dumbfounded, "I'll go, it's wider than my mother..."

After thinking about it, it was wrong, and I corrected it in my heart: it is more lenient than my grandma.

One of them walked, the other rode a bicycle at a slower speed than walking, and finally arrived at the door of Ruan Yi's house.Lu Ziming was well aware of Ruan Yi's family conditions. He parked the car in the courtyard, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and followed Ruan Yi into the living room.

"Are my shoes too dirty?" Lu Ziming, who had just stepped on the mud at home, said while watching Ruan Yi change his shoes.

Ruan Yi remained calm, and took out another pair of shoes from the shoe cabinet: "If you don't dislike it, wear this pair."

"Haha, don't dislike it, don't dislike it, how could you dislike it?" Lu Ziming put on a playful smile, walked around the customer hall, and was about to say something with emotion when he heard Ruan Yi say:

"Do you want to take a shower?"

Lu Ziming: "..." What? !

☆, a long day of greed

"What... don't need it."

Ruan Yi looked at him with calm eyes, and was about to give up when his face suddenly changed, he covered his mouth and ran towards the bathroom...

Soon, Ruan Yi retched from the bathroom.

Lu Ziming instantly petrified on the spot.

No, am I such a disgusting person?

Lu Ziming, who always regarded himself as a jade tree facing the wind, was so humiliated in front of people for the first time, and was so disgusted by people that he vomited... For a moment, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

He didn't know whether the school should cry, leave or go to care about his classmates.

After hesitating for three seconds, Lu Ziming decided to remember his grandmother's teachings and walked to the bathroom.

"Can you do it? This is how you entertain guests?" Lu Ziming leaned against the door frame, ready to taunt Ruan Yi, but the moment he saw Ruan Yi's face, he stopped talking.

Ruan Yi turned off the faucet, and his whole body was almost paralyzed to the ground. His face was pale, his glasses were put aside, his bangs were soaked in water, and his head lay on the sink.

Seeing his legs go limp, he was about to kneel down——

Lu Ziming hurried over.

He helped Ruan Yi up and patted his back: "What's the matter, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Ruan Yi waved his hands, turned his face away, and pushed him away.

"No, you're boring. I'm disgusting. Let me just say it. Why do you want me to waste my time..." Although Lu Ziming said so, he still supported Ruan Yi with his hands, for fear that he would fall, "It's not like this. I fell ill as soon as I came here...it's scary to death."

Ruan Yi reached out and took the air freshener in the upper grid, and sprayed it around a few times, wishing to spray it directly into his nose.

Seeing this, Lu Ziming endured the incomparable collapse of his heart, reached out and snatched the freshener, then jumped three feet away, and retreated to the door of the toilet.

Raise your hands: "Okay, I'll go. Don't poison yourself to death."

"I'm sorry." Ruan Yi sat on the toilet, put his hands on his knees, lowered his head, his bangs covered his eyes, and his complexion seemed to improve a lot, "I...are allergic to alcohol."

Lu Ziming was startled.

Ruan Yi raised his head and looked into his eyes: "You smell too much."

After three full 10 minutes, Lu came out of the bathroom.He was wrapped in a bath towel, his hair was wet, and he smelled a mixture of shower gel and shampoo...

Probably because the bathroom in Ruan Yi's house is too comfortable, the more Lu Ziming washes, the more he doesn't want to come out.If Ruan Yi hadn't come up to ask him, he might have been able to wash until dark.

As soon as he went out, he saw a suit of clothes on the chair outside, which belonged to Ruan Yi himself.And his clothes... were thrown into the washing machine long ago.

Lu Ziming changed his clothes, wiped his hair with a towel, and walked down the stairs on the second floor one by one.Using these few minutes, he also roughly observed the layout of Ruan Yi's home, knowing that his bedroom is on the east corner of the second floor, and the study is next door.

"Thanks, brother, can my clothes work at night?"

Ruan Yi just came out of the kitchen with a glass of milk in his hand. When he saw him, he looked away and put the glass on the dining room table.

"Hey, there's another question I didn't ask you. Why did you ask me?" Lu Ziming came down the stairs.

Ruan Yi pulled out a chair and sat down.

Lu Ziming put his hands on the dining table, tilted his head and stared at him, waiting for an answer.

Ruan Yi raised his head unhurriedly: "Don't you want to listen to the piano?"

Just because of this?

"real or fake?"

Ruan Yi avoided his gaze, turned serious, and pushed the milk forward: "Drink it."

"What's this."

"milk."

"Brother, I know it's milk...but why do you want to drink this?"

"sober up."

Lu Ziming had no choice but to sit down. Even after explaining "I'm awake and not drunk" more than a dozen times, Ruan Yi still had a firm expression on his face.

Lu Ziming surrendered: "I'll drink it well. But...you didn't poison it, did you?"

Ruan Yi looked at him.

Lu Ziming immediately shut up, gulped down the milk in one gulp.

He let out a long breath, put down the cup, and there was a circle of milky white around his lips.Noticing that Ruan Yi was looking at him, Lu Ziming looked over with raised eyebrows, as if provocative: How about it, we're done drinking!

Ruan Yi couldn't help laughing, and handed over the tissue.

Lu Ziming was amazed in his heart: Wow, Ruan Yi's smile is almost as difficult as reaching the sky once!

He took a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth clean.

"Haven't you answered my question just now?" This time it was time for him to attack, Lu Ziming put his arms on the table, leaned forward, and asked him with a threatening gaze, "Say, you asked me to come just to play the piano?"

Ruan Yi nodded.

He looked very serious when he nodded, his clear eyes were hidden behind the lens, staring at him unusually full.Like a child who accepts the responsibility of his parents, he responds with an extremely pure and sincere attitude.

Lu Ziming's heart suddenly moved.

He couldn't bear to tease him anymore, he retracted his body, nodded, and changed his smiling face: "Okay, where's the piano? Hurry up, I want to listen!" As he spoke, he pushed Ruan Yi upstairs.

The piano is placed in the room on the west side of the second floor, which is a room for storing sundries. The piano is covered by a soft white cotton cloth, which is spotless, just like this sundry house, everything is also spotless.

Lu Ziming saw an open music score on the music stand.

Ruan Yi has been practicing for the past two days...

He looked away, found a small sofa to sit down, and raised his legs: "Okay, pianist, please." He smiled and clapped his hands to welcome Ruan Yi to take his seat.

Ruan Yi shook his head and chuckled, sat in front of the piano, and pushed his glasses: "Sorry, I'm not familiar with it yet, I need to read the score..."

"no problem!"

This is a very light piece, with a lively rhythm and an inspiring power.It was obviously joyful, but Lu Ziming's blood seemed to heat up as he listened.

In the step-by-step music, he saw the title on the score: "Croatian Rhapsody".

Ruan Yi is really humble, he is not familiar with it, he only needs to look up at the score two or three times after finishing a song... the rest of the time is always at ease.

He looked at him, watched him, admired him.

And the person being watched is completely immersed in the music at this moment. His slender fingers are extremely skillful on the black and white keys, pressing different notes quickly. In the double intoxication of music and fingers, Lu Ziming completely merged into this scene. In an auditory feast.

It sounds good, it sounds good.

Unknowingly, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After the song was over, Ruan Yi's hand stopped, but he didn't take it back hastily.

He sat there, staring at the keys quietly, and after a few seconds, he said, "This is a song about the aftermath of the war."

"After the war? Can you still be so happy?" Lu Ziming rubbed his chin.

"Well, the ruins after the war, people reborn after the war." He stood up and turned to Lu Ziming, "What kind of medicine are you taking?"

"Ok?"

Lu Ziming was stunned, why did he ask this out of the blue?

medicine? ...depression medicine?

"It's fine if you don't want to." Ruan Yi turned his back, "I just want to remind you, don't take your body seriously."

Lu Ziming felt embarrassed, scratched his neck, recalled the names of his sister's medicines in his mind, and barely reported two, "Actually, it's nothing serious, it's almost over."

"Ah."

There was a long silence, and the room seemed extremely quiet.Ruan Yi suddenly said: "In the future, you can call me if you want."

Lu Ziming remembered what happened last night, he knew it clearly, and said "yes".

With Ruan Yi, if you don't speak, the two of them will easily fall into awkward silence.Lu Ziming wasn't afraid of this at first, he would never be bored no matter where he was...

However, this topic suddenly blocked his speech.

Ruan Yi suggested going to the bedroom to watch a movie, and Lu Ziming readily agreed.

There is a wool rug on the floor, facing the LCD TV.Ruan Yi opened the drawer and motioned for Lu Ziming to come over and pick out the discs.

"No way, what kind of old thing is this!" Lu Ziming looked back and forth after seeing the well-preserved and clean discs in the drawer, as if he had seen an old antique, "There is still this now, where did you get it?" of."

"My dad's habits." Ruan Yi pulled out a few, "The discs smell like discs."

"What are these?"

"Not bad, you pick one."

Faced with this dazzling video, Lu Ziming didn't think about it for long, and pointed to a seemingly good CD and said, "That's it."

Ruan Yi paused: "You