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"Tsk, what are you doing?" Ye Ye said, pulling away Jiang Chao's claws on his shoulders.

"I want to hug you." Jiang Chao rubbed his head on Ye Ye's back.

"It's numb," Ye Ye said with a smile, while pouring the tomatoes into the pot, "Did you just talk to your sister?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chao took a few steps back, leaned against the door, and picked up a tomato that hadn't been put down next to it, "Lao Liang proposed to her, just to show off to me."

"Really? Great!"

"Yeah," the tomato in Jiang Chao's mouth was a bit icy, sweet, and the unique sourness filled his mouth/cavity after chewing.

"You... put sugar"

"Well, it tastes delicious mixed with sugar, what's the matter?" Ye Ye replied in the midst of his busy schedule.

Jiang Chao squeezed another slice and looked at it carefully, "My sister often does this too," he said after a pause, "I may not be able to eat after she gets married."

Ye Ye's gestures froze for a while.

Jiang Chao usually looks indifferent, but in fact he is very sensitive inside. In fact, if he were himself, he would be sad if such an important person suddenly disappeared often.

Ye Ye put down the vegetable/knife, came over and hugged Jiang Chao, kissed him on the forehead, then patted Jiang Chao on the back and said, "It's okay, I'll cook it for you later!"

"Um……"

The two of them hugged for a while, Ye Ye said, "Let it go, the dishes are going to burn."

"Well," Jiang Chao said, still not letting go.

"Let me go!" Ye Ye slapped him on the back and said, "Will you pay for burning my kitchen down later?"

Jiang Chao smiled for a while, stroked Ye Ye's hair, and let go.

Ye Ye turned around and ran towards the crackling oil pan.

Jiang Chao raised his head, wiped his forehead and said with a smile, "Did you steal half a catty of lard just now? Kiss the oil on my forehead, and I can cook."

"Damn," Ye Ye pointed at him with a spatula and said, "I didn't find out before, Jiang Chao, why do you hold grudges like this? How long have you remembered?"

"That's it." Jiang Chao put the tomato back in his hand, "I remember everything about you clearly, and I know it by heart."

Ye Ye was the same as him, and said with a smile: "Go away, you are in the kitchen, I can't cook a single dish well."

"It's not because of my charm." The old dog Jiang Chao started talking nonsense again.

It was almost seven o'clock after dinner, Jiang Chao walked into the room after washing the dishes, and saw Ye Ye leaning over to write something rustling on the desk, so he leaned over to take a look.

"You..." Jiang Chao said, "It's another schedule."

"Well." Ye Ye said, "Everything must have a plan, so that we can get twice the result with half the effort!"

After speaking, Ye Ye made a V to him, Jiang Chao smiled and pointed to the bold big characters on the head of the plan and said, "The Rehabilitation Plan for the Mentally Disabled is named after you..."

"It has depth and connotation," Ye Ye turned around and continued writing, "I don't accept any refutation."

"Okay, what you say is what you say." Jiang Chao moved a stool from the living room and sat down with him to plan.

Jiang Chao's hair has grown a lot recently, and he is too lazy to cut it, so he often wears a black rubber band on his wrist, and uses this to tie his hair up when he is doing business.

Ye Ye tugged at the little tugger on Jiang Chao's head, "It's pretty cute."

"That's it." Jiang Chao lowered his head and brushed the mathematical formula, while writing, he freed his hands to pinch his face and said, "When am I not cute?"

Ye Ye patted his hand away in disgust and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's too greasy."

Jiang Chao smiled and said, "I'm thirsty."

Ye Ye got up and poured water for him.

"Damn, what kind of water is this, it's so bitter." Jiang Chao looked into the thermos while squishing.

"Ginseng water." Ye Ye took the cup and took a sip himself.

"What, what water?" Jiang Chao asked.

"American ginseng water." Ye Ye took another sip and said, "Isn't it delicious?"

Jiang Chao stuck out his tongue and said, "It's so bitter, I won't drink it."

"Forget it if you don't drink it," Ye Ye sat down beside him, "I'll drink it myself."

Jiang Chao silently wrote the last formula, and then reacted and said: "The name of Shenshui is not like your style..."

Ye Ye glanced at him and gulped down, "What's wrong? My grandmother taught me to read this way since I was a child. This not only strengthens the body but also refreshes the mind..."

The task tonight is not very heavy. One math paper must be written and two cloze papers will be filled in.

After Ye Ye finished, he went to the bathroom and brought two buckets of hot water to soak his feet.

"Hurry up, while it's hot!" Ye Ye shouted at Jiang Chao while sitting on the sofa outside.

"Okay, that's the last question." Jiang Chao kept his pen nib, checked the answers quickly, rushed out, and bumped into Ye Ye on the sofa.

"I want the blue one, you use this pink one." Ye Ye pointed to the pink bucket.

"Why? I want blue ones too." Jiang Chao slumped on the sofa and sincerely annoyed him.

Ye Ye opened his mouth, said nothing, pulled the pink bucket and began to soak his feet.

"Hey, no, I was just joking." Jiang Chao panicked a little.

"It's okay, you can use the blue one if you like it." Ye Ye took out the remote control and began to select channels.

Jiang Chao pulled the bucket and carefully tested the temperature inside: "Aren't you angry..."

"Why am I angry? I'm not a child."

"Oh……"

"No," Ye Ye turned around and said with a smile, "I'm really not angry."

"Then what," Jiang Chao said awkwardly, "I wouldn't be angry..."

There was an endless advertisement of Wantong muscle and bone stickers on the TV. The old lady spoke the local dialect and exaggeratedly twisted her knees to explain the efficacy of the product.

Ye Ye flicked Jiang Chao's little toe that hadn't let go, and said with a smile: "I found out that you have double standards? Will you be angry if Liu Xianrobs you?"

"Damn..." Jiang Chao suddenly pretended to point viciously at Ye Ye and said, "You don't want to see who I am double-standarding? Are you so good that you are so good?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to tear off the braid, and told you to play it, told you to play it, and everyone stopped playing it!

Ye Ye couldn't help laughing out loud, stepping his feet back and forth in the hot water bucket: "Hurry up, let the water cool down."

Jiang Chao ignored him, and plunged into the barrel with a savage delay, and let out a cock crow, "Oh!! Oh my god! I'm scalded to death!"

Ye Ye couldn't hold it anymore, lying on the sofa and clutching his stomach, tears burst out.

After finally soaking his feet, Ye Ye quickly picked up the bucket to go to the bathroom to pour water, dragged his slippers and took small steps, and ran to the room as if he was in a hurry, "Hurry up, your feet will be ice-cold when you step down, warm them up while you can." warm bed."

Jiang Chao also imitated him by stepping on small steps, and rushed into the quilt like a gust of wind, "I'm happy, I found that you can easily become a little rooster with fried hair in winter, crowing everywhere, who stepped on you?" Hairy."

"Really?" Ye Ye smiled and pressed his cold hand on Jiang Chao's leg, which made his goosebumps rise. "Look at who is crowing now."

Jiang Chao laughed and barked while hiding, although he couldn't deal with it, but he still had to say what he said, "Happy, don't bow your head, the cockscomb will bark."

After playing around for a while, the bed gradually warmed up. Jiang Chao rubbed the sheets and wrapped himself tightly. Then he took the mobile phone by the bed and started to browse Moments.

Ye Ye was reading a book next to him, and Jiang Chao glanced at it—"Human Words" and stuck out his tongue. I shouldn't be able to understand such an advanced book, but... Ye Ye's fingers turning the pages are really beautiful.

Jiang Chao grabbed Ye Ye's left hand and covered it under the blanket, "Don't catch a cold."

Ye Ye didn't look at him, and stretched out his hand to scratch his arm.

"Hey, I'm happy." Jiang Chao's phone rang, and he came in with a WeChat message, "Liu Xianxian invited me to play golf tomorrow, which is the square very close to your home."

"when"

"It's only 02:30 in the afternoon!" Liu Xian held the phone and hugged the ball and said, "You haven't come yet! Xu Yao and the others have already come, you ask everyone to wait for you."

"No," Jiang Chao walked over there with his arms around Ye Ye's shoulders, "I saw you, wait for me."

A simple warm-up, and the game begins.

There are no referees, no points, and even the personnel are not assembled, but this group of young boys are sweating profusely and are hot/bloody/boiling/hot.

Ye Ye is not very good at typing, so he sat on the bench under the camphor tree, taking out his mobile phone from time to time to secretly take a photo or two.

He admits that Jiang Chao like this is really heart-stirring, the indescribable feeling is like there is a living person standing in front of you, he is not a memory, but a three-dimensional image.

You can see, feel, and touch a living person. This person belongs to you and is your unique possession.

Flesh and blood—the word suddenly popped into Ye Ye's mind.This down-to-earth feeling filled Ye Ye with satisfaction, allowing him to carefully own and enjoy/enjoy carefully.

"Strike!" Liu Xian showed his thumb to Jiang Chao, and there were long and short whistles on the court.

After Jiang Chao made a three-pointer, he supported his knees with his hands, and waved to Liu Xian to signal him to take a break.

He threw the ball to a tall boy next to him, and then ran towards Ye Ye.

Ye Ye stood up. He didn't understand why he stood up, but he just wanted to do this, and wanted to hug this person who was running towards him firmly.

Jiang Chao ran up to him, with beads of sweat still hanging on his forehead, he took a quick sip of the mineral water, opened his arms and hung the whole body on Ye Ye.

"Hey," Ye Ye was thrown back two steps by him, put his right hand on Jiang Chao's waist and said, "You're sweating so badly."

"What's wrong? Didn't you run away?" Jiang Chao leaned on him and refused to get up: "It's just a while, I'm really tired."

Ye Ye didn't speak, and let Jiang Chao hug him.

He could feel Jiang Chao's beating heartbeat coming through the thin ball uniform, and he could smell Jiang Chao's familiar smell, which made him want to rely on inexplicably and with peace of mind.

It was almost seven o'clock, the sky was completely dark, and the street lights on the street were turned on one after another. After the boys greeted each other, they carried their things and went home for dinner. There was an orange look forward to at home.

Jiang Chao leaned on Ye Ye's shoulder as if he had no bones. Ye Ye pushed his head away several times and he leaned back sparsely: "You didn't play like this just now, why did you become paraplegic all of a sudden?"

"Someone was watching just now, so I can't." Jiang Chao smiled naively at him.

"Hey." Ye Ye adjusted the angle of Jiang Chao's head to make him more lean, "There are two kinds of people before and after."

"Hmm." Jiang Chao was so tired that he lost the energy to speak now, so he just replied hastily.

In fact, Ye Ye quite likes the feeling of being relied on by others. Being completely trusted by others will give rise to a desire to protect.

Jiang Chao took out his mobile phone from the coat he had just put on, and found a message from Cui Cui, he clicked on it, but the content inside instantly cooled his blood that had just been playing ball

——Jiang Chao! Pan Linxun was released in advance!

The author has something to say: ah... I am tired... I coded this chapter several times but failed to code it out.

At this point in the story, I found that I was no longer able to control the subsequent development.To be honest, a lot of details in this article come from the high school life of the stupid author, so when I wrote it, I felt that these two characters are not just two names I wrote, they may be the living characters in the parallel world. people.

Two teenagers relying on each other, occasionally have a little childishness, but isn't this just the freshest and purest love in boyhood?

In fact, I thought for a long time whether to let this story develop like this, but when I really started writing, such a line emerged.

Although this article cannot be said to be very good or natural, it may not even be considered fluent, but... this is what I want to express, and it is the story I want to tell in my heart.

So... let it be.

Finally, the little angels who express their love and favorites and comments on a daily basis, I love you!

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