As soon as the words came out, the whole bedroom fell silent.
The hot and humid mist surrounded the two, and they looked at each other silently, eye to eye.
It took a long time before He Zhou recovered his voice, his throat moved, and he said, "Are you really thinking about it?"
Ji Yu looked straight at him, nodded: "Yeah."
After speaking, he took a deep breath without any trace.
He feels the pressure.
Although the eyes in front of him were like washed black gemstones, handsome and clean, he felt shock, hesitation, reluctance and other complex emotions from them.
These emotions made him entangled, and also made him feel guilty.
After all, it is also a small life.
Seeing that He Zhoujiu was silent, Ji Yu clenched his hands and couldn't help but said again: "As you said, the choice is mine."
He Zhou was silent: "Yes, I said so."
"You also said that you would respect my decision."
"Yes, I said it."
"Then my decision now is..."
Ji Yu paused, "Don't want him. The reason and my concerns, you all know."
After a long silence, He Zhou said, "I know, and I can understand."
After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips, his eyes drooped slightly, his eyes fell on Ji Yu's stomach, his lips parted, and he was about to speak again, but Ji Yu turned around at this moment.
He avoided He Zhou's gaze, walked towards Xiaoyu, pulled the toy ear out of his mouth, and pretended to be relaxed, "It's good that you can understand. Then let it be like this, this weekend, I will go to the hospital... The surgery was done."
"On the weekend? So soon?" He Zhou was surprised.
Ji Yu still didn't look at him: "Yes. I checked, it's better to have this operation done earlier."
He Zhou looked at Ji Yu's side face with a complicated expression, and after a moment of sullenness, he finally uttered a sentence: "Got it."
After a while, he added, "I'll accompany you."
"good."
Although Ji Yu didn't look at He Zhou, he wanted to know what his expression was like.
He waited for a long time, and he was relieved when he heard the sound of the bathroom door closing, and his shoulders on both sides slumped a lot in an instant.
He spread his limbs and lay down on the bed, making a muffled bang.
Xiao Cosmos giggled happily when he saw it, and he didn't want the toy tiger anymore, he crawled onto Ji Yu's body and stuck his little head on his stomach.
"Hey~" The voice was childish.
Ji Yu rubbed his head and said casually, "Hey what?"
"Bobobo."
The fleshy cheeks rubbed against Ji Yu's stomach, and then Xiao Universe pouted his lips and kissed him twice more.
Ji Yu had something on his mind, so he didn't pay attention to the little baby's playfulness.
With one hand resting on the back of his head, he caressed Xiao Universe's back perfunctorily with the other. He stared straight at the ceiling. After a while, he let out a long breath.
From the beginning of the night, the atmosphere between the two became a little weird.
He Zhou stopped laughing, and stopped teasing Ji Yu.
And in this relationship, Ji Yu is the passive one, so he has nothing to say, he is either playing with the universe, or he is immersed in his homework.
It was still the same the next morning, and even the communication between them was somewhat insipid.
"See you after school." At the school gate, He Zhou got out of the car and waved to Ji Yu and He Jiao.
Ji Yu nodded: "Okay, see you after school."
He Jiao's voice was more lively: "Just come back tonight, don't wait for me, I'll go to the movies with my friends."
He Zhou: "Send me the location when the time comes."
"Okay, no problem!"
The three separated, He Jiao and Ji Yu walked together.
The two of them walked back and forth as in the previous two days, with a distance of about two or three meters between them, but as they walked, He Jiao slowed down.
When Ji Yu came back from his thoughts, he realized that there was someone beside him, and it was He Jiao who had a delicate relationship with him.
They didn't tell him about the small universe, not only they didn't tell him, but He Xiong didn't tell him either, so He Jiao was kept in the dark.
He Jiao cleared her throat and said, "Well, what happened to you and my brother?"
Ji Yu: "Me and your brother? It's nothing."
"nothing?"
He Jiao asked suspiciously, "Don't think I didn't notice, you guys haven't had much communication today. Is there a cold war?"
Ji Yu smiled: "I just woke up and felt sleepy. How can we communicate? It's okay, we'll be fine."
"It's fine if you don't say anything."
He Jiao glanced at him, "I don't care anyway."
After finishing speaking, He Jiao quickened her pace and walked forward without looking back, throwing Ji Yu far away after a while.
Ji Yu looked at He Jiao's back from afar, and after a while, he frowned and sighed.
—
In the afternoon, physical education class.
Today their class will measure 1,000 meters.
Ji Yu's body's athletic cells are average, no matter what the event is at the middle and lower levels, and he repeatedly jumps sideways on the verge of failing, he is the focus of the physical education teacher.
However, Ji Yu doesn't seem to have the same empathy for this point, he is earnestly warming up.
"Hey, Ji Yu, let's run together later." Song Cheng came over.
Ji Yu smiled and said, "You can't catch up with me."
He used to be called "the chasing boy". Every time he went back to the school sports meeting, he almost paid for all the long-distance running and sprinting.
Although this body's physique is a bit weak, apart from physical fitness, running also has other skills such as breathing rhythm, and the physical fitness of other people in the class is almost the same as his.
One thousand meters, he didn't feel any pressure.
Song Cheng: "??"
Song Cheng: "I don't believe it."
Ji Yu raised his chin at him: "Okay, then you will take care of it later."
After he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye. Ji Yu subconsciously looked towards the green field in the middle of the runway, and the little stern expression on his face froze instantly.
He smiled at the other party, waved his hand and looked away.
But when he turned around, he met Song Cheng's shining eyes again.
Ji Yu: "..."
"You really have a situation!" Song Cheng crossed his arms and murmured.
"No, why do you love gossip so much as a man?"
"Gossip is the nature that exists in everyone's bones."
After finishing the serious talk, Song Cheng approached Ji Yu, and continued to gossip in a low voice, "What's the situation with you guys? Can you tell me something because I'm your younger brother?"
"Aren't we father and son?"
Song Cheng immediately changed his words: "Okay, Dad, do you think you can reveal some first-hand information to your son?"
The corners of Ji Yu's mouth curled up, and he hooked his fingers at Song Cheng's expectant gaze.
When someone came closer, Ji Yu lowered his voice and ruthlessly refused in his ear: "No."
Song Cheng took a deep breath, and backed away without changing his face: "As expected of the ogea I fancy, it is really ruthless and morally bankrupt."
Ji Yu: "??"
He kicked Song Cheng lightly, and scolded with a smile, "Get lost in your morals."
During the gag, his mood improved a lot.
"Call—"
After a while, a sharp whistle sounded, and the eyes of the whole class were focused on the teacher.
Song Cheng said to Ji Yu again: "Let's run together later!"
Ji Yu waved his hand: "I told you that you can't catch up."
"impossible."
Ji Yu said: "Then you just wait and see me win the first place."
However, after starting to run, Ji Yu immediately noticed something was wrong, the classmates who started at the same time all ran to the front, leaving only a few scattered people around him.
Song Cheng was among the sporadic people.
Song Cheng laughed beside him: "I said so."
Ji Yu: "..."
It was because he overestimated this body, and after only half a circle of running, his footsteps began to become heavy, and his breathing became uncontrollably rapid.
It was the first time he had run so hard.
After running a lap, Ji Yu was already covered in sweat.
Sweat was still dripping out, he felt that his body was heavy and tired, and his stomach hurt a little, probably because he drank the wind with his mouth open.
Seeing Song Cheng running from beside him to the front, Ji Yu hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, didn't we agree to be together?"
"Didn't you agree?" Song Cheng was also panting.
Ji Yu: "I agree now."
"You agree, but the passing line disagrees! Hurry up, sprint, you will fail in 30 seconds, and you have to run again next time."
After speaking, Song Cheng grabbed Ji Yu's wrist and dragged him forward, "Am I righteous enough?"
"Good brother!" Ji Yu smiled.
But soon he couldn't laugh anymore. His right hand was grabbed and his balance was affected. Not to mention his running was even more difficult, and his breathing and body were also more uncomfortable.
He drank more wind, and his waist throbbed and hurt.
He's out of breath!
At this time, their physical education teacher counted down the countdown not far away: "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
Song Cheng let go of Ji Yu's hand: "Come on!"
Ji Yu clenched her teeth, exerting her last strength to speed up her pace.
The second after crossing the white line, the teacher called out the last number.
—He passed.
"It's too risky." Song Cheng put his waist on his waist, breathing out without image.
Ji Yu stroked her wet hair back: "Thanks, brother."
If Song Cheng hadn't dragged him for a while, he would have to run another 800 times and suffer again.
"You're welcome?"
Song Cheng suddenly snarled forward, "Dad, look at that."
"Just call me Jiyu."
After speaking, Ji Yu looked in the direction he indicated, and it was He Zhou.
He was standing on the side of the runway, about ten meters away from them.
He Zhou put one hand in his pocket and held a bottle of water in the other.
Seeing them looking over, he moved and walked towards them.
Song Cheng elbowed Gao Jiyu: "Hey, he's here, is he here for you?!"
Ji Yu's footsteps were a little slower, and he said slowly, "I guess so."
"What is estimated or not estimated? It is for you!"
Without saying a word, the three came together.
Song Cheng touched Xia Jiyu's arm again, and winked: "I'm leaving, you guys talk, I'll report the teacher's grades to you."
Ji Yu said: "Thank you, please visit the supermarket after class."
"Come on!" Song Cheng ran back.
Ji Yu looked at his back and smiled, then looked back at He Zhou: "You..."
Only one syllable was uttered, and a bottle of water was delivered to the eyes.
He Zhou: "Take a sip to moisten your throat."
Ji Yu didn't hold back, he just needed this.
After taking a sip, he said, "Are you also in PE class?"
He Zhoudao: "The basketball department is not active. I am injured and can move freely."
Ji Yu nodded.
"How was the run?"
Ji Yu smiled: "Almost failed, the first time I ran and panted like a dog."
As he spoke, he hissed and touched his stomach, "Not only is he gasping, but he's also suffering from wind. Both his stomach and waist are twitching."
He Zhou frowned, and took the drink from his hand: "Then don't drink this, it's too cold."
"good."
He looked up at He Zhou, and suddenly said, "Are we reconciled?"
He Zhou was taken aback: "When did we have a fight?"
Ji Yu said without thinking, "Last night."
He Zhou said silently: "No trouble, I just need some time to digest."
Ji Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
He rubbed his neck, "Well... Then you will probably have to digest it for a few days? I thought about it today, and it's not a problem if it goes on like this. The cold war is so boring. It hurts your feelings and your body. It's meaningless and a disadvantage."
He Zhou couldn't help laughing: "Is this considered a cold war?"
"He Jiao can see it." Ji Yu pouted.
The corners of He Zhou's lips raised slightly, and the gloom in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.
He kind of wanted to rub Ji Yu's head. Thinking so in my heart, I did the same with my hand... Then Ji Yu slapped him away.
Ji Yu glanced around: "It's a big crowd, pay attention to the influence."
He Zhou smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Also, we didn't have a cold war. The cold war means not saying a word, and I won't treat you like this."
"... Oh." Ji Yu felt his ears were a little hot.
He turned around, waved his hands and said, "Okay, I see, then you continue to digest, I'll go back to class first."
Before he took two steps, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Ji Yu was stunned, then turned to look at He Zhou: "What's wrong?"
Seeing him looking behind him solemnly, Ji Yu couldn't help turning around and looking at his lower body.
I saw a bloodstain on the gray fabric behind the buttocks, about the size of a dollar coin, and it was gradually expanding outward.
Before Ji Yu could react, he was picked up by someone.
He Zhou whispered in his ear, "I'll take you to the hospital!"