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So at the age of 14, Tang Xiaozheng lost the last fig leaf, and since then he has completely "run naked" in Chen Chen's eyes.

At such an age that cared too much about dignity, such a disaster did not blow the relationship between the two of them apart.Tang Xiaozheng himself didn't expect that, but seeing Chen Chen deliberately forgetting to keep his mouth shut and still flirting around carelessly, he smiled and sighed, unloading the heavy secret he had carried for many years.

In Chen Chen's eyes, Tang Xiaozheng seemed to have forgotten that he was still mean-spirited and calm, but very occasionally, when Zhang Jishu was away, he would implicitly invite Chen Chen to live in his empty home.

The change started at that time, although Chen Chen didn't notice it.

At that time, he was just happy because Tang Xiaozheng's house was left unattended, and he was eager to pack his things, like a little pony that couldn't be held back.Shang Qing had a headache, she didn't know Tang Xiaozheng was an expert in housework at that time, she was only worried that the two boys would have no one to serve them, and they wouldn't be able to eat.

Chen Chen, who was still folding his clothes and moaning, stopped when he heard the words, and after a long sigh, he actively and modestly learned from his mother how to steam rice and fry eggs.

There was a lot of flying and clanging in the kitchen, and Chen Chen brought a similar stir-fried dish to the table, and the knuckles of his little finger were red from boiling oil.

"Isn't this something you can do yourself?" Shang Qing took a sip and nodded his nose, "I have to send you when you are not allowed to go out to play. You usually cry and scream when you are a little oily. Today Are you not even afraid of pain?"

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid?" Chen Chen trotted into the toilet and wiped some toothpaste on the red and swollen skin. He looked up at Shang Qing with a rare steady expression, and said, "But Mom, I didn't do it for fun." son."

"Yo, what is that for?" Shang Qing said casually, drinking saliva calmly to dilute the salty taste in his mouth.

"Xiaozheng seldom asks for anything. It's not easy to ask me to accompany him today." Chen Chen sat down, stroked his fingertips, stopped talking for a while, frowned, and ran to get dressed and shoes. The echo came from Wengweng, "You don't understand even if you tell me, forget it!"

It was evening when Chen Chen went out, and he bumped into a group of students who were leaving their cram school classes, and they were walking in a scattered team wearing the same blue backpack with the same type of lettering. Decrease a circle.

As I walked and raised my head again, I was caught off guard, and there was only one person left alone, waving his hands and walking in front.

Chen Chen suddenly understood what he wanted to say just now.

To him, Tang Xiaozheng is very special.

This person is not one of many friends, but the irreplaceable one.

I am like a floating dust whirling in the sky. Due to fate, I will collide with other strange particles, gather together and make a lively journey, but a gust of parting wind can easily blow away the condensation on the surface and let him go back to life. God came to take a look, and found that he was a lonely and insignificant person again.

He had so many friends, who played football together, swam together, and climbed on the manhole cover to take hero cards together...but those people left one after another, went to different schools, entered different classes, or With new friends he didn't know,

Only Tang Xiaozheng has never left, and the loyal shadow of Dao, who is not far or near, let Chen Chen know that he is not alone when he gradually understands what loneliness is.

This is very important.

Chen Chen is always very lively, either playing games noisily, watching anime, or yelling and going to the big playground to play football. There is a fashion check in the middle of the night, and it is found that even in the dream, this child All fingers are twitching like they are manipulating the handle...

He seldom had such moments of quiet contemplation.

However, the journey that was not far that day caused Chen Chen to have a lot of thoughts in his mind, and a flash of inspiration seemed to open up the two veins of Ren and Du, which brought blessings to his soul.

It turned out that what he wanted to say was that Tang Xiaozheng, who was always helping him, finally said that he needed him, so he must not refuse, otherwise he would become a trash who only knows how to talk.Like the most annoying Touma Kamijou in "Sister Cannon", he can't do practical things in a long-winded manner.

At that time, he thought it was very reasonable, the logic was clear and orderly, and after affirming himself, he happily went to Tang Xiaozheng's house.

A few years later, when Chen Chen grew up, looking back, he had to admit that he was really stupid. He thought, if he was smarter and understood what he was worrying about, he and Tang Xiaozheng would not be entangled. I have gone around many detours.

But a person’s temperament probably has a lot to do with their genes. Just like how much a chihuahua eats, it can’t grow a body as big as a golden retriever. 14-year-old Chen Chenxu has grown up for six years, impatiently playing with the electric fan Looking at his own building model, he suddenly saw a strange boy chatting with Tang Xiaozheng in a familiar tone, but he still couldn't understand where his inexplicable irritability came from.

"Tang Xiaozheng!" Si Jian himself did not expect to meet this person in the professional classroom of architecture. He raised his voice, "I remember you didn't learn this, did you?"

Facing Tang Xiaozheng's U-glue for the pen knife and the half-made site model, Si Jian couldn't help hesitating.

"No." Tang Xiaozheng lifted the cellophane and looked at the light. The glass curtain wall was considered ruined. He frowned and replied, "I'm here to help."

"Let's just say..." Si Jian Yile, half-sitting on the table, blinked at him, "How could I have never seen you, handsome guy from Jianyuan, who am I not familiar with?"

"Oh!" Chen Chen let out a low voice, with a bit of annoyance, he patronized the outsider with a frivolous tone, accidentally cut and damaged the facade wall that had been micro-carved for a long time, and looked over it again and again, almost crying, "Brother, what should I do? I, I cut this wall for a whole afternoon, and it's useless!"

"Hey?" Si Jian was taken aback for a moment, then stood up straight and left the table, waving his hands repeatedly, "It's none of my business."

"I didn't mention you." Tang Xiaozheng glanced at him and looked away, took the broken piece over and looked at it carefully, and put it in his hand, "You clumsy...you do other things first. Do it again."

"Hey..." Chen Chen turned cloudy in an instant, touched his nose belatedly, and said guiltily, "Then, it might really be all night tonight, don't you still have class tomorrow morning?"

"It's so serious..." Tang Xiaozheng hadn't answered yet, but Si Jian interrupted, holding the trembling PVC sheet, stroking his chin and moving a stool to sit beside Tang Xiaozheng, "Then let me help you too."

"Huh?" Chen Chen had a headache and didn't want to stay up all night, but when he heard that someone was sharing the workload, he even forgot the discomfort in his heart just now, and smiled like a kitten stealing, "That's so embarrassing." , we don’t know each other very well, and we bother you so much.”

"No trouble." Si Jian raised his head to meet his eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled, then touched Tang Xiaozheng's earlobe very quickly, and said meaningfully, "It's my fault if you cut it. Besides, with me and With Xiaozheng's relationship, this kind of work is nothing."

"Good brother!" Si Jian was provocative. Unexpectedly, Chen Chen put down his pen and knife and praised him boldly, "There is no repayment for saving a life. Xiaozheng's friends are my friends, and I will be useful in the future." Wherever you want, just open your mouth!"

Si Jian pulled a set of tools in one hand and put them in front of him, smiled with the corner of his mouth up, touched the delicate rose in the earring, and doubted his own judgment for the first time.

Tang Xiaozheng likes this silly type?

Then he is really... limited in ability, unable to learn.

"Don't pay attention to him." Tang Xiaozheng frowned first, and seeing that Chen Chen didn't seem to see the clue, he freed his hand to take off his glasses, with a smile that was neither embarrassing nor awkward, "I owe you a favor."

"Oh." Si Jian agreed, shut his mouth and began to cut quietly, and after a long while caught off guard and said, "What kind of favor do we owe, let's go straight to the meat—"

"Shut up." Although it couldn't be seen on the surface, Tang Xiaozheng was really angry at this moment, and he covered Si Jian's mouth with his hands, like pressing a push bomb.

After being in his heart, he didn't drive him back early in the morning. The next moment, his fingertips trembled and he didn't dare to move. The palm of his hand was warm and moist, and Si Jian stretched out his tongue to lick him.

"Hey!" Chen Chen raised his head, glanced at the two of them, and hurriedly stopped him, "You're making a model, your hands are so dirty, don't touch people's faces."

Tang Xiaozheng guessed that Si Jian shut his mouth, withdrew his hands and remained calm, but Si Jian didn't restrain himself, and waved his hand at Chen Chen with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I don't think it's dirty."

"I'm going to wash my hands." Tang Xiaozheng said hello to Chen Chen and stood up abruptly. Without looking back, he slapped Si Jian behind his back, "Your face is dirty, come with me."

"Okay." Si Jian put down his things and clapped his hands together, then walked out lazily with one hand in his pocket.

The spring door automatically closed with a "bang".

"What is this for?" Chen Chen rubbed his heart. For the first time in more than ten years, he felt the loss of being excluded from Tang Xiaozheng's place.

"what are you going to do?"

The veranda at the corner where the draft wind was howling, Si Jian hadn't stood still yet, but Tang Xiaozheng slammed him against the wall, sealed his throat with his elbow, and blushed instantly.

"Ahem——" Si Jian, who was struggling to be let go, rubbed his neck and gradually straightened up, but actually laughed, "I thought you were the kind who couldn't do it. You're a man, I like it."

"I don't owe you, Si Jian." Tang Xiaozheng resisted the desire to strike again, and slapped the wall beside his ear, "Do you want to embarrass me?"

"What's the matter?" Si Jian suddenly approached, forcing Tang Xiaozheng to take a step back, "It's not because I like you that I want to make a move?"

"Thank you." Tang Xiaozheng twitched his masseter muscles clearly, and sighed, "But I don't like you, so be normal, okay?"

"It's not impossible." Si Jian stood upright for the first time, and he said, "It's just that I didn't understand it last time. I acted as a double. I, Si Jian, have never encountered such a thing. I am always angry. Is it normal?"

Tang Xiaozheng's brows gradually relaxed, and after a while, he spoke in a softer tone, "I'm sorry. I won't do it in the future."

"It's good if you admit it. I always hate people lying to me, but I'm not stalking and ungrateful when you helped me like that last time." Si Jian said, "Well, if you answer me a question, I'll forgive you is you."

"Okay." Tang Xiaozheng said, "You ask."

Si Jian's pupils shone brightly, and he put his hand on his heart, and he said, "Lie down under you, and call you 'Brother', is the one you're thinking about, Chen Chen?"