Domestic dog

23

In the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, Ji Shu takes off his clothes and sits on the edge of the bed. He is not the only one in the room. His back is facing the window, and large patches of light fall on his back, as if he has grown wings.

Someone came over and stroked his face. He looked like he was being bullied.

The body hasn't grown yet, very young, but it's more than beautiful.

The snow-white and soft body was held in the palm of someone's hand. Not long after, Ji Shu began to cry, crying miserably, heart-piercingly.

He started yelling, he said he was wrong, he struggled like hell, he wanted to leave, but it was no use.

The roses on the low table by the bed have withered, and the water in the glass bottle has dried up.Ji Shu's hand broke away desperately in mid-air, and his thin white fingers curled and tightened into a painful mark.

Ji Yuedong woke up from the nightmare, his face was covered with sweat, he wiped his face, turned around and picked up the water glass on the bedside table, his hand didn't touch the glass, but froze on the glass vase.Ji Yuedong took a breath, he turned over, picked up the glass bottle, pulled out the rose inside, and filled the bottle with water.

Ji Yuedong put the vase full of water on the table, and inserted the rose in it again, the ups and downs finally settled down.He stared at the few dark red fresh petals, silent.

The phone rang, Ji Yuedong unplugged the charging cable, and opened the screen, it was his caller.

The other party said that Tomson found it.

At the beginning of April, Ji Yuedong took Ji Shu to visit the grave, and bought a paper ingot in a red paper bag at the door, Ji Yuedong wrote his name on it, and bought a bouquet of flowers.A few lilies and daisies, Ji Shu hugged the bouquet and followed Ji Yuedong.

Ji Guande's cemetery is inside, occupying a large area by himself, surrounded by green vegetation.Ji Yuedong put the sacrifice in front of the tomb, lit three sticks of incense, and lit two more cigarettes. The ash burned quickly, and Ji Guande smoked a lot during his lifetime.

Looking at Ji Guande's photo, Ji Shu didn't feel anything. The word "father" didn't have as deep an influence on him as Ji Yuedong.

He looked like an outsider, watching Ji Yuedong worship, when it was his turn, he hesitated for a few seconds, then walked to the front.The incense had been burned out, leaving behind a moment of smoke, Ji Shu held his breath, and heard Ji Yuedong say behind him: "Ji Lao, don't worry, I will take good care of Ji Shu."

When the weather became hot, Ji Yuedong wore a gray shirt and black trousers. He drove with the windows down, and the wind blew through the top of his hair. Ji Shu smelled the smell of grass.

Ji Yuedong parked the car in the underground garage of the hospital. It was cooler below than outside. He opened the car door and took a coat for Ji Shu to put on.Ji Shu's hand is almost healed. Today, he went to remove the bandage and check his body by the way.

Ji Yuedong waited for him to go in, and went to the convenience store downstairs to buy a bottle of mineral water and a box of milk for Ji Shu. He asked the clerk to open the milk box and put it in to heat it for half a minute.

When Ji Shu came out, the bandage on his arm was gone, and his exposed right arm was sickly white and thin.Ji Yuedong held it in the palm of his hand, his fingers brushed like feathers, Ji Shu said it was a little itchy, Ji Yuedong let go of his hand.

He handed the milk to Ji Shu. Ji Shu couldn't use his right hand for a while, so he took it with his left hand, bit the straw and drank.

Ji Yuedong looked at Ji Shu who was bowing his head, and stretched out his hand to brush his hair, he said: "The hair is a little long, please go and fix it later, okay?"

Ji Shu nodded, and Ji Yuedong said, "Go and buy some summer clothes."

Ji Shu's lips didn't let go of the straw, he seemed to be drinking the milk in one go, Ji Yuedong pursed his lips and suppressed a smile and said, "How about taking you to dessert after shopping for clothes?"

Ji Shu raised his head immediately, his eyes lit up, he finally let go, and opened his mouth and said, "Okay."

Ji Yuedong glanced at the crooked straw bitten by him, and said deliberately: "I want to drink milk too."

Ji Shu shook the milk box with a few sips left, and he handed the straw to Ji Yuedong's mouth, "I almost finished drinking it, there is still a little bit left."

Ji Yuedong didn't really want to drink it, he just wanted to tease him seeing that he liked drinking milk so much, but he didn't expect that the kid didn't care about food at all.Ji Yuedong lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to stare at the white straw squeezed to his mouth with teeth marks on it. He paused, but still bit the tip of the straw. The warm and slightly sweet milk wrapped the tip of his tongue. Ji Yuedong's heart was hard The armor disintegrated little by little.

In class on Monday, Ji Shuxin's haircut made Lu Xiao's eyes shine. After class, he pulled away the seat in front of Ji Shu and sat down.The tall boy propped his chin up. Ji Shu looked a little puzzled by him. He picked up the book and covered his face, revealing his big eyes. He asked in confusion, "Why are you looking at me all the time?"

Lu Xiao scratched his hair and lowered his head. He was a little embarrassed, and said to Ji Shu, "Your new hairstyle is so pretty."

Ji Shu accepted the compliment, put down the book, and smiled at Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao couldn't hold back, she stood up and leaned forward, put her hand on the top of Ji Shu's hair, and rubbed it twice.

After doing this, he was startled first, retracted his hands, folded his hands together and apologized to Ji Shu.Ji Shu looked at him blankly, and pulled Lu Xiao's hand away, "It's okay."

It was the first time Lu Xiao met such a boy, who was prettier than a girl, completely different from Gao Hao's kind, and his hands felt slightly cold.His hands trembled as if he had been electrocuted, he opened his mouth, looked down at Ji Shu's right hand, and asked, "Is your hand okay?"

"I went to take the bandages off over the weekend."

Lu Xiao searched for the words in her stomach, and finally said dryly: "Then you can do your homework."

When school was about to end, the representatives of each class began to reissue the test papers to be done at home. Ji Shu collected one after another, a whole stack of ten papers in total.

He looked back subconsciously. Lu Xiao and Gao Hao were assigning who should copy whose test paper. Ji Shu folded the test paper together and walked towards Lu Xiao and the others.

When Gao Hao saw Ji Shu, he poked Lu Xiao with his arm. Lu Xiao raised her head, froze for a moment, stood up quickly, lowered her head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ji Shu shook off the test paper in his hand, a little uncertain, and whispered, "Are these things to be done this month?"

Gao Hao laughed, and said, "You are too naive, this is today's amount."

Ji Shu opened his eyes wide and froze.

Before Ji Yuedong arrived at school that day, he received a call from Ji Shu.The child cried on the phone, saying that going to school was terrible and he didn't want to go to school anymore.

Ji Yuedong thought he had encountered something bad and was being bullied, stepped on the accelerator to speed up, got out of the car in a hurry and ran over to the school.From a long distance, I saw Ji Shu sitting on the flower bed at the school gate. Ji Yuedong walked over and sat beside him, and asked him in a slow voice: "What's wrong?"

Ji Shu threw the bag to him. There was a lot of weight in the bag, and the test papers fell out when the zipper was not pulled.Ji Yuedong flipped through it a few times, and heard Ji Shu say, "These are the test papers I'm going to write when I get home. You tell me that going to school is fun, it's a lie."

Ji Yuedong laughed, "That's all?"

"It's a big deal."

Ji Yuedong shook his head helplessly, "Then you choose what you are interested in and can do, and I will write the rest for you?"

In front of Ji Shu, he always seems to be a bottomless favorite, and he can promise anything, even such things as homework.On the contrary, Ji Shu was embarrassed. He was a good boy and knew how to do his own thing, even though he complained a little.

He knocked his head on Ji Yuedong's shoulder as if discouraged, and whispered: "The class here is so difficult, if I fail the exam, will you be angry?"

"No." Ji Yuedong patted Ji Shu on the shoulder, "You are so smart."

The first exam in April was a week later, and Ji Shu was dazed by the exam papers.After two days of exams, when they were all over, they returned to the classroom, and Lu Xiao ran over to ask Ji Shu how he was doing in the exam.

Ji Shu lay prone on the table, shaking his head slightly, looking hopeless.

At this time, Du Wenkai came in. He had a good temper, smiled and calmed everyone down, and then talked about the parent-teacher meeting.Ji Shu didn't look up, thinking about the results, Ji Yuedong didn't know what would happen when he saw his scores.

Du Wenkai put his eyes on Ji Shu, he walked over, curled his fingers and tapped Ji Shu's back lightly, Ji Shu raised his head and looked at Du Wenkai, "Teacher."

"What's wrong? Didn't do well in the exam?"

Ji Shu nodded, and Du Wenkai said, "Is it because you didn't do well in math or Chinese?"

Ji Shu said, "I didn't pass the exam."

Du Wenkai was taken aback for a moment, the fine lines around the corners of his eyes were raised, he was wearing glasses, and he smiled very politely.

When Ji Shu's head teacher called, Ji Yuedong happened to be in a meeting, so he didn't answer, and dialed back after the meeting was over.

Ji Yuedong previously funded the renovation of the school, although the men's toilets were a bit eclectic.Ji Shu is the school's key focus. The head teacher is also very concerned about this exam, but when he got Ji Shu's report card, the head teacher made a full 10-minute question about whether to call Ji Yuedong. Ideological struggle.

He said with difficulty: "Mr. Ji, Ji Shu's grades are out."

Ji Yuedong smiled, and he asked, "How much? He told me before that domestic education is difficult, and he might fail."

"The test paper this time is indeed very difficult, and many students did not pass the test. Ji Shu got 49th in the test. In fact, he has more room for improvement than some top-ranked students. He..."

Ji Yuedong interrupted him, "How many people are there in this class?"

"A total of fifty students."

Ji Yuedong let out a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's not the last place."

The head teacher said: "There is another one who developed chickenpox a week ago and is still not recovering."

Everyone has a first time in life.

It was the first time to raise a child, the first time to cook for a child, the first time to make a child happy... and the first time to participate in the parent meeting as the last parent.

It was raining that day, Ji Yuedong got out of the car, holding a black umbrella, dressed in advanced customization, stepped on shallow puddles with leather shoes, and walked into the classroom aggressively and handsomely.