Because of Gu Miao's presence, this birthday became serious from the afternoon. Jiang Cheng sat in the store and explained the birthday to Gu Miao with a serious face: "Your brother and I are celebrating our birthday together today."
Gu Miao looked at Jiang Cheng intently because she was in a good mood, but she probably didn't understand.
"My birthday is today, as for your brother, there's still a month left, but in order to save time and money," Jiang Cheng continued to explain, "Just put it together, understand? Just nod when you understand."
Gu Miao looked at him without nodding. After a while, he suddenly waved at him, turned around with the skateboard and ran out. Gu Fei knocked on the cashier table: "Gu Miao!"
Gu Miao stopped for a while, but her face was still facing the door and she didn't look back.
"Eat first," Gu Fei went over and squatted in front of her, looking at her, "Have a half-hour break after eating before going to play, okay?"
Gu Miao looked at him for a while and nodded.
"She nodded," Jiang Cheng watched from the side, "Then she still didn't understand what I said just now, right?"
"Well, she doesn't understand," Gu Fei smiled, "usually, it's just the day-to-day things that she always does, so she can understand. Like you just said, it takes at least half an hour to explain, and she has to be patient. Just be patient, under normal circumstances, she will be distracted in a few minutes."
"Will it be useful where I went today?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"It works a little bit. I saw a similar child in the hospital before, and now there is progress." Gu Fei said.
"How long did it take?" Jiang Cheng asked again.
"Seven years." Gu Fei glanced at him. Xueba is Xueba, and it is still possible to see the key when looking at problems. The key now is time.
Gu Miao's situation is not particularly serious. Although she cannot control her emotions well, cannot perceive and understand other people's emotions well, and is aggressive, as long as she has patience and correct methods, she can communicate with people in a simple way , and are rarely injured.
But if he wanted to improve further, it would take a long time, and Gu Fei didn't dare to think about it.
Jiang Cheng opened his mouth, but did not speak.
"Order takeout?" Gu Fei changed the subject and took out his phone, "Order a few big dishes and come back to eat? Do you have anything you want to eat?"
"Okay," Jiang Cheng said, "Chicken, duck, fish, and meat will do. I just really want to eat meat, ah, big pork belly."
"Let's see, if we just ask someone to bring some barbecue, we can use a frying pan..." Gu Fei pulled the chair over and sat down, because he didn't pay attention to what he said, he sat down firmly In an instant, the discomfort from a certain part made him very much want to sing a song, and when he opened his mouth, it must be a standard bel canto, "Come, roast, meat."
He gritted his teeth and finished his words smoothly.
"Okay," Jiang Cheng snapped his fingers happily upon hearing this, and walked over to the shelf, "Gu Miao, come here, let's find out if we have any barbecue sauce? You know quite a few words, right? show me?"
"Yes, it's over there." Gu Fei turned to his side, supporting the cashier table with his arms to relieve the pressure on his buttocks.
Jiang Cheng asked him before, are you comfortable
It wasn't very comfortable, although I couldn't say how painful it was, but in short, it was uncomfortable. He really wanted to ask Jiang Cheng's question. As a scholar, after reading so many materials, who would finish it the first time? Feeling comfortable afterwards? What's more, the boyfriend tried his best to write a yellow note shamelessly and finally didn't follow the above procedure.
But in the end, he still didn't say, he didn't want Jiang Cheng to have psychological pressure, after all, everyone was a pure-hearted teenager, and this kind of thing just followed instinct, and it would be pretty good if you didn't give up halfway.
When the ingredients for the barbecue were delivered, Jiang Cheng and Gu Miao picked out various sauces from the shelf, and laid them out on the table one by one.
"Now let's scoop out the sauce and put it in a plate and bowl, okay?" Jiang Cheng brought a few bowls and small plates over, and pulled Gu Miao to the side of the table.
Gu Fei watched while playing with his mobile phone. In the afternoon, the teacher took Gu Miao to play a small game with similar content. Jiang Cheng had been standing outside the window, only showing half of his face, but he still remembered it clearly.
Gu Miao took a spoon and started pouring sauce into the bowl and plate, looking very serious.
But after scooping three kinds of sauce, she became impatient, because the oil in the sauce would drip on the table, and the sauce on the spoon would not be thrown clean.
"Change the spoon, do you like it..." Jiang Cheng was about to get up to get another spoon, but Gu Miao had already threw the spoon in his hand to the ground. He started to stare at the table in a daze, Jiang Cheng stared at her and sighed, "I'm so angry."
Gu Fei curled the corners of his mouth, holding back his smile. Gu Miao's behaviors are already used to him. They don't happen often, but they have never stopped. He faces them just like facing the occasional childishness of other people's children. Temper as usual.
"Gu Ermiao, let me tell you," Jiang Cheng picked up the plate, took the paper and cleaned the sauce on the ground little by little, "I just see you as pretty, and if you look ugly, I'll take you to the door right now. went."
"Do you think I'm handsome?" Jiang Cheng threw the paper into the trash can, then put it in front of Gu Miao, "Huh?"
Gu Miao looked at him for about ten seconds, then nodded.
Jiang Cheng suddenly became excited, and turned his head with a proud face: "Did you hear me? Your sister said I was handsome."
"I was originally handsome." Gu Fei said.
When Jiang Cheng turned to look at Gu Miao again, she reached out and covered Jiang Cheng's face, then grabbed his ears and pulled him towards her, and kissed him on the forehead.
"Hey?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, and after a long time he suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Fei, "Did you see that?"
"I see." Gu Fei was also a little surprised. Gu Miao was rarely able to express her likes and dislikes correctly. She liked Li Yan very much, and she always had a cold face, but she would allow Li Yan to play with her favorite toys, and she would treat Jiang Cheng with her favorite toys. Favorite expression is never seen before.
"Thank you Er Miao." Jiang Cheng turned his head and smiled at Gu Miao. Gu Fei stood up when he approached and wanted to kiss her on the forehead.
"Brother Cheng," Gu Fei stopped him, "don't kiss her."
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, but he seemed to have reacted quickly, "Oh, I see."
"Er Miao," Gu Fei squatted in front of Gu Miao, his fingers flicked in front of her eyes, "Look at me."
Gu Miao looked at him.
"You can't kiss boys, and you can't let boys kiss you," Gu Fei said word by word, "Your brother hasn't kissed you since you were 6 years old, right? Because you've grown up, you can't kiss you anymore. ."
Gu Miao looked at him intently.
"Do you still remember what I told you?" Gu Fei said.
Gu Miao nodded.
"Is it better to change it?" Gu Fei said.
Gu Miao turned her head and stared at Jiang Cheng for a long time, as if she was thinking, and finally she stretched out her hand, snapped her fingers at Jiang Cheng and then gave a thumbs up.
"Hey!" Jiang Cheng quickly snapped his fingers and gave her a thumbs up, "You are the most handsome."
Gu Miao smiled, then continued to look at the sauce on the table.
"You can help her, her patience and concentration time are just that." Gu Fei said.
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng scooped out the remaining two sauces, but Gu Miao looked quite serious.
"You can eat," Gu Fei took the stove and pot and put them on the table, "Do you want to bring the cake?"
"No, don't take it yet," Jiang Cheng insisted on not looking at the cake, "Wait until we finish eating and it's dark outside before we take it out, this cake has to fit the atmosphere, after all, it's the first time I've eaten a male... The cake made by the same table, I want to surprise myself."
"The male roommate," Gu Fei clicked his tongue, "then did the female roommate do it for you?"
"Don't force me." Jiang Cheng glared at him.
Gu Fei laughed, turned on the induction cooker, and brushed some oil into the pot: "Let's start the barbecue, male table."
Before Jiang Cheng started, Gu Miao quickly picked up a piece of meat into the pot, and stirred it up eagerly with chopsticks.
"A little girl," Jiang Cheng sighed, and also took a piece of meat into it and stirred with her, "If you become so greedy for meat, what should you do if you gain weight in the future."
"It's alright, she does a lot of exercise," Gu Fei said. "If you don't control her, you can skateboard outside all day."
"Her skateboard," Jiang Cheng said, "I took a look at it today, and I have to change the wheels. It's all bald."
"Well," Gu Fei nodded, "it has to be changed when she is asleep, so that she will get angry when she sees it."
"Will she check the wheels?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"She usually stares at the board, it's fine if the board doesn't change." Gu Fei stretched out his chopsticks and turned the piece of meat that Gu Miao was poking over.
Eating like this is actually more comfortable than going out to eat. You can eat whatever you want and feel at ease.
But occasionally there are things that are not so comfortable, such as someone entering the store to buy something in the middle of the meal.
"What about eating?" Aunt Lu, who lived upstairs, came in and greeted Gu Fei first. When she saw Jiang Cheng, she was stunned, "This is... Jiang Cheng, right? Old Li's..."
Jiang Cheng glanced back at her, but did not speak.
Aunt Lu was about to speak again when Gu Fei interrupted her: "Aunt Lu, are you buying oil?"
"Yes, buy oil," Aunt Lu nodded, then glanced at Jiang Cheng again, "Hey you..."
"I'll bring it to you," Gu Fei stood up and went to the shelf to carry a bottle of oil, "Is this the type of soybean oil you bought last time?"
"Yes," said Aunt Lu, "Da Fei, your memory is really good."
"I can almost remember the ones who usually come here," Gu Fei walked to the cashier and stood behind the cashier, and after reporting the price, he looked like he was waiting for her to pay, "What about cooking in a hurry?"
"Yes," Aunt Lu handed him the money, "the oil was forgotten when the pot was on fire."
Gu Fei quickly gave her a change and handed the oil to her hand: "Quick, your eldest grandson is hungry and it's time to make trouble."
"It's already been troubled," Aunt Lu was also anxious by his series, and ran outside with the oil in her hand, "Damn it!"
When Gu Fei sat down beside the table again, he heard Jiang Cheng sigh softly.
"It will take at least a year to discuss, face to face, behind the scenes, it's endless," he took a piece of cooked meat and put it in Jiang Cheng's bowl, "If you're not happy, you can go back to your face."
"En," Jiang Cheng smiled, "Is there any additional food?"
"Definitely add it," Gu Fei said. "In these days, if you don't add drama to yourself or add material to others, it's boring to live. Do you want me to help you find out what it's like now?"
"No," Jiang Cheng tutted, "I can guess it. I couldn't imagine it before, but now I have experience."
"Take it as an experience," Gu Fei said. "In a lifetime, there will always be many experiences. Various experiences are the proof that you have lived."
"Writing poems again," Jiang Cheng smiled, "Then you can be considered proof that I lived, right?"
"I am the proof that you liked it," Gu Fei curled his lips, "the proof that you have done it."
"Fuck!" Jiang Cheng hurriedly glanced at Gu Miao.
However, compared to Gu Fei's words, it was obvious that his words "Fuck me" made Gu Miao understand better. Gu Miao didn't respond to Gu Fei's words, and only raised his head and looked at him when he heard his words.
"It's wrong to speak swear words." Jiang Cheng said immediately.
Gu Miao nodded, reached out and snapped his fingers and gave a thumbs up.
"Can you hit with your left hand too?" Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei in surprise, "Is it a hit with your right hand just now?"
"Well, but I rarely see her like this. Usually she likes to whistle." Gu Fei said with a smile.
Gu Miao put down his chopsticks, snapped his fingers together with both hands, then stretched out in front of him and gave two thumbs up.
"Hey, I can't do it with my left hand," Jiang Cheng laughed, "You are too good, Shuai Miao."
After resting for a while after the meal, Gu Fei wanted to send Gu Miao back to sleep. He still wanted to eat the cake with Jiang Cheng, but because he had promised Gu Miao that she would skateboard for half an hour after eating, he had to squat. Watching Jiang Cheng and Gu Miao playing in the two streets at the door of the store.
There was still enough time. He checked his phone, played for a while, sent Gu Miao home, went back to the store to eat cake, and then... Mom will come to visit the store tomorrow morning, so he can sleep until noon like today, and take Gu Miao in the afternoon. Just do the practice.
The day after tomorrow, it won’t be so easy. I have to start work on the work I’ve received, and the photo shoot for Jiang Cheng’s introduction will also start the day after tomorrow. This summer vacation will be shorter than usual… I’m very busy…
Gu Fei found that he was a little depressed when he thought of the annoying summer money-making activities seamlessly from tonight's hooligan activity, clicked his tongue, and turned his thoughts back.
He took out Jiang Cheng’s piece of paper from his pocket.
... the words are so ugly.
"Gu Fei!" Jiang Cheng roared as he stepped on the skateboard and passed in front of him. He probably saw the paper in his hand. When he looked up, Jiang Cheng gave him the middle finger.
Gu Fei stretched his voice and whistled.
Some of the notes on the paper are still useful. The writing is ugly. The level of note-taking is very high, clear and clear. It can be understood at a glance.
Gu Fei cleared his throat and controlled his churning thoughts.
However, when Jiang Cheng passed in front of him for the second time, the waist that swept under the edge of his clothes, which had been lifted by the wind, immediately let him lose all his previous efforts.
Also... Just in time, he stood up, turned back to the store, entered the cabin and closed the door.
This bed in the hut is usually used for his naps, and he has never rubbed his head here. Today is considered a meat-eater.
He opened the folder on his phone and found a... Jiang Cheng's video came out.
This video was secretly recorded by him, and the content was actually normal and boring. It was a video of Jiang Cheng sleeping on the table halfway through his review.
However, Jiang Cheng looked very good when he slept, especially when he slept in the middle of his revision, as if he was trying to get enough sleep so he could continue his revision. He slept very seriously and looked very sexy.
When Jiang Cheng returned to the store with Gu Miao who had had enough fun, he had already cleaned the battlefield, washed the dishes for eating, and tidied up the table.
"Wait for me in the store for a while," Gu Fei wiped the sweat from Gu Miao's face with a towel, "I'll take her back and come back again."
"En," Jiang Cheng sat on the chair and stretched his legs, "I'm exhausted, her physical strength is really unusual."
"Don't be envious," Gu Fei smiled, "she doesn't know if she's tired or not."
Usually, when taking Gu Miao back home, he always walks. Gu Miao rides a skateboard. Today, in order to save time, he carried Gu Miao to the back seat of the bicycle.
He threw Gu Miao home in the car, told his mother to watch her take a bath, and then went back to the shop. It didn't take more than half an hour in total.
Jiang Cheng had already fallen asleep leaning on the back of the chair, with his head up and his legs stretched out.
"Brother Cheng?" Gu Fei walked over lightly and called him softly, but Jiang Cheng didn't respond.
He stood behind Jiang Cheng, looked outside the store, made sure no one was passing by, lowered his head and bit Jiang Cheng's lips lightly, while grabbing his arm.
Jiang Cheng's conditioned reflex could be improved and used to kill people. When Gu Fei kissed and then left, although his arms couldn't be raised, the height of his legs was still quite amazing.
"Fuck it!" Jiang Cheng reluctantly slumped back into his chair after seeing that it was him, "Gu Fei, how long will you be playing such a boring game..."
"I don't know," Gu Fei let go of his arm with a smile, and whispered in his ear, "You are very flexible."
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, "Fuck you, uncle, you are really a good young man in the new era."
"Eat cake?" Gu Fei asked.
"What's wrong!" Jiang Cheng said.
"Then don't interrupt," Gu Fei walked over to the freezer and looked at him, "Continue to discuss your flexibility?"
"Eat the cake." Jiang Cheng pointed to the freezer.
The cake that Gu Fei made should not be a pound. It was smaller than the one-pound cake he bought yesterday, but it was beautiful and chocolatey.
The outside is a whole white chocolate shell, which is full of roses, filling the whole cake one by one, with two small cherries in the middle.
The simple background color is not a simple pattern, and there are two eye-catching little reds.
"Good craftsmanship, Gu Feifei!" Jiang Cheng exclaimed sincerely, "I thought you could make a few twisted flowers at most, but you can actually make roses?"
"Have you played with Ermiao before?" Gu Fei smiled.
"Where are the characters?" Jiang Cheng looked at the flowers on the cake, "Don't you say there are characters? There's no place to write them, right?"
"Yes." Gu Fei turned the cake halfway around to face him.
Only then did Jiang Cheng see that there was no rose on the waist of the cake, and there was a sentence written on it.
Jiang Cheng had seen this sentence before, and he always remembered it.
This was written in the message Gu Fei sent him.
- I think, with one look, you will grow old
"Fuck." Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a heat in his eyes.
He has seen this news many times, and every time he flips through the records, he will see it, but it is not like this, and suddenly he can't control his emotions.
"What's wrong?" Gu Fei asked.
"No," Jiang Cheng took a breath, then clicked his tongue after a pause, "Did you write the words yourself?"
"Yes." Gu Fei replied.
"Writing... it's pretty good," Jiang Cheng looked at the line of words, "It's better than me... writing."
"Are you complimenting me?" Gu Fei asked.
"Isn't he complimenting you?" Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Writing better than you," Gu Fei also looked at him, "This is actually a compliment?"
"Fuck off, I found out that you are quite a debtor. Sooner or later, I will clean up for you honestly," Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone, "You pick up the cake and hold it, I want to take a photo."
Gu Fei picked up the cake with a smile and held it in front of him: "Is this okay?"
"Smile." Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei on the screen.
Gu Fei bared his teeth.
"Can you smile more gracefully?" Jiang Cheng frowned.
Gu Fei laughed again.
Jiang Cheng took a picture. Gu Fei was just about to put the cake down when Jiang Cheng waved his hand: "Don't move, I still want to take a small video."
Gu Fei held the cake again.
"Speak." Jiang Cheng pressed start.
"What?" Gu Fei asked, "Happy birthday to Brother Cheng."
"Tell me," Jiang Cheng zoomed in on the camera, "Do you like Brother Cheng?"
"I like it," Gu Fei laughed, "I really like it very much."