Give me back my tail

When Zhao Zecheng came back, Ji Rong was still in front of the bathroom mirror.

He didn't close the door completely, so Zhao Zecheng glanced inside and asked what he was doing.

Ji Rong chased him out and asked, "Where's my tail?"

Zhao Zecheng didn't answer him quickly, he took the breakfast and arranged it one by one according to yesterday's steps, and sat swaggeringly by Ji Rong's bed, and patted Ji Rong's thigh, motioning him to sit down.

Ji Rong passed by, but didn't sit down. He just tried it. It wasn't a trick to shorten the tail, but it was real. He didn't even have the magic power to move his toothbrush.

Ji Rong was a little anxious: "Did you lose my tail?"

Zhao Zecheng said yes, he opened the lunch box and got a steamed bun to eat, and told Ji Rong: "I confiscated it."

Ji Rong was so choked by him that he couldn't say anything, and he thought why Zhao Zecheng was like this, but in the final analysis, it was also his spirit, and it could only be confiscated.

He stood there blankly, aggrieved and speechless, seeing Zhao Zecheng finished eating one steamed bun, and then picked up another one, and asked Ji Rong if he wanted to eat it.

Ji Rong was also full of anger and glared at him.

Zhao Zecheng laughed and ate it again.

After eating, Zhao Zecheng slightly pushed away the small tea table in front of him, and stretched out his hand to grab Ji Rong's belt.

Ji Rong's belt was loosely tied, and he was afraid that his clothes would all fall apart, so he could only be pulled in front of his eyes.

Zhao Zecheng pressed him between the coffee table and himself, pinching him between his legs, and rarely raised his head to look at Ji Rong.

Zhao Zecheng said: "Without a tail, you can't run away."

Ji Rong conjectured that it might be because of the angle of view. He rarely looked down on Zhao Zecheng, so he had the illusion that Zhao Zecheng was pitiful.

But in the next second, Zhao Zecheng let go of Ji Rong's belt, leaned forward, buried his face in Ji Rong's stomach, and put his arms around him again.

Zhao Zecheng's hair rubbed against Ji Rong's chest, and he really said in a pitiful tone: "I hardly slept last night."

Zhao Zecheng complained to him: "I'm afraid you will run away again."

If Zhao Zecheng two months ago was still puzzled by the fact that Ji Rong was not captured by the camera at the hot spring hotel, but was captured by the vehicle, after last night, Zhao Zecheng also understood.

He was repeatedly made Ji Rong disappear by his side, causing sequelae. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Finally, he got up and turned on some wall lamps to see Ji Rong who had fallen asleep.

Ji Rong's breathing was shallow and even, if it was a dream, it probably wasn't a bad dream.

Zhao Zecheng stared at him for a while, and couldn't help but think of some similar scenes when he first met.

At that time, he held hands with Ji Rong for the first time, watched a movie for the first time, wiped away tears for Ji Rong for the first time, flirted with someone in the car for the first time, and was reluctant to wake someone up for the first time. .

So Zhao Zecheng took Ji Rong back to the teacher's apartment and told Ji Rong to sleep peacefully.

In fact, Zhao Zecheng himself is not sure when he fell in love with Ji Rong, because even now, the concept of liking is still very vague to him.

Ji Rong has only been a "human" in this world for more than ten years, so why not Zhao Zecheng? It is also the first time he has come into contact with unfamiliar emotions and desires, so he will be clumsy, make mistakes, and be a fool who hurts others and himself, and regrets too much. thing.

But if there is a time to fall in love, Zhao Zecheng may choose that night.

He didn't go to the teacher's apartment very often, it wasn't Ji Rong, he didn't even remember the yellow desk lamp.

A small visible area is reflected, and Ji Rong is photographed in the middle, which seems to imply that Zhao Zecheng is the protagonist in his life.

If the previous encounters and even holding hands and hugging and making love were more or less a play on the occasion, then the stay for Ji Rong when Zhao Zecheng was about to leave was real.

Zhao Zecheng squatted down and stared at him subconsciously.

At that time, he thought, although this little fox is not as deceptive as other fox spirits, maybe there are other spells, such as making people who come into contact with him not want to ignore him too far, and want to stay by his side.

So Zhao Zecheng stared at Ji Rong for a long time, after much deliberation, he took Ji Rong's tail back.

Because he didn't allow Ji Rong to stay too far away from him.

He also just wanted Ji Rong to stay by his side.

Zhao Zecheng didn't hold Jirong for too long, because he booked a plane to Jinnan at noon, and the two of them were tossing late last night, and it was already approaching when they woke up.

So soon after brunch, Ji Rong could only act like a marionette, and was dragged onto the plane by Zhao Zecheng.

The plane landed four hours later.

When Zhao Zecheng got out of the airport, he took Ji Rong to buy a mobile phone last time, and changed clothes for both of them by the way.

His pace was too fast, and Ji Rong couldn't keep up. When he realized it, he was already standing at the door of Zhao Zecheng's house, wearing the clothes Zhao Zecheng had bought.

And Zhao Zecheng had already pressed the doorbell, and the opposite side called me back.

Ji Rong: "..."

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with half-white hair leaned out. When she saw Zhao Zecheng, she also seemed to be stunned.

Ji Rong watched her pause for a while, then smiled in surprise, opened the iron door inside, and greeted her son.

"I came back without even saying hello!" The woman complained, but she smiled happily, leading them towards the facade.

Ji Rong didn't have parents, so he had never received this kind of treatment, so he was a little at a loss.

She arranged the two of them to sit in the living room, rubbed the apron again and said, fortunately, it was not too late, otherwise he would have cooked all the meals.After finishing speaking, he took out his old mobile phone, poked it, called the old man to the other end, and ordered a bunch of dishes.

"My son is back." The woman said, Ji Rong watched her quietly glance at him, lowered her voice a bit, but could still hear, "I brought someone with me."

The other side probably answered, so she stood up and said hello, then went back to cook.

Ji Rong has never been in such a family, but he has also watched TV dramas and feels that Zhao Zecheng is a little too indifferent.

And Ji Rong himself, for some reason, was always a little nervous, as if he was about to take an exam.

Zhao Zecheng called out to him, and offered to propose: "Would you like to go to my room and take a look?"

Different from the teacher's apartment, Zhao Zecheng's room here was probably arranged by his parents. Looking at it today, it is childish and ridiculous.The walls are painted with pink and two-tone paint, clouds, sun and stars are melted, and there are small overhead lights in the shape of stars hanging down.

When Zhao Zecheng entered his room, he had a sense of incongruity, which was more suitable for Ji Rong.

The room was not big, and when two adults came in, it seemed a little cramped.

Zhao Zecheng sat down beside the bed in a leisurely manner.

After looking around, Ji Rong turned his attention to the desk he was most interested in.

There are a bunch of Zhao Zecheng in his youth on display.

Zhao Zecheng was very mature when he was young, and he didn't like to laugh. When he looked at the camera, he seemed to be contemptuous of all living beings. Even the photos taken during the full moon seemed a little unhappy.

Ji Rong looked amused, and reached out to touch the little baby.

There is also a pile of yellowed notebooks on the desktop.

Ji Rong casually picked up a book and opened it, but saw a pile of pencil writing inside, which shouldn't be a font that children can write.

The pencil has faded a lot due to time, but Ji Rong can still see the content vaguely, which is even more bizarre.

There is an entry in the notebook that reads: Identify demons and ghosts.Ticked the back.

There are also texts such as contacting the local land gods that should not appear in the 21st world.

Zhao Zecheng didn't know when to stand up, he was much taller than Ji Rong, put his hands on Ji Rong's side, and looked over him to look at the desk.

From the outside, it seems that Ji Rong is hugging him.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Zecheng asked, but his hands were already flipping through the small notebook in front of Ji Rong, and told Ji Rong, "This was about ten years old."

Ji Rong took another look at the photo of the baby.

He was unresponsive before, and when Zhao Zecheng said that he was not an "ordinary person", he thought he meant someone from the coordination office.

Realizing it now, Zhao Zecheng seems to be too extraordinary - Ji Rong has never seen anyone who can take back the energy from their fox monsters.

"What are you..." Ji Rong asked, stumbling.

He turned his head and met Zhao Zecheng who was looking down at him.

Zhao Zecheng didn't answer him right away, he leaned forward, fixed Ji Rong, and slowly approached him.

The light in Zhao Zecheng's room is so cute, the light is very soft, Ji Rong opened his eyes, but was not caught by the flash.

Then he watched Zhao Zecheng keep his eyes open, getting closer and closer to him.

"Son—" The woman's sudden voice made the two let go.

She let out a cry, and was stunned in embarrassment when she noticed the situation, but quickly smiled and said, "Hey, I was disturbed by my old woman, so I just asked, your dad said that crabs are on sale today, would you eat them? Buy some?"

Ji Rong thought that according to Zhao Zecheng's performance just now, he would be very impatient, but he thought about it seriously and told his mother: "No, let's buy more meat, he loves meat."

The woman responded and was about to go out, and she smiled and asked them to continue.

It is impossible to continue.

Ji Rong took a step aside, his face flushed slightly because of embarrassment, after thinking about it, he asked Zhao Zecheng, "Did you have a mind when you were one year old?"

Zhao Zecheng said, "Yes."

When he was demoted, his memory was not erased, so he was always young and old, different from others, which is ridiculous to say, because when he was a child, his parents regarded him as an autistic child, crying and dragging him to check.

Zhao Zecheng was extremely helpless, and when the doctor asked him some questions, he rolled his eyes at him.

Zhao Zecheng told this to Ji Rong, and he couldn't help laughing.

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