School started a few days after the Chinese New Year, and Zhuang Yi's mother told Zhuang Yi that the man who provided him with a sperm for his birth came to look for her again.
"What do you think is such a coincidence?" Zhuang Yi's mother blushed a little, "He blocked me in the coffee shop downstairs of my company, and said that if he didn't agree, he would go to the school to find you. I was trying to stabilize him. I helped him last time. A busy well-meaning man came in to order some coffee, saw him pestering me, and took him out without saying a word!"
Zhuang Yi heard that someone helped, he was relieved, and said casually: "Then you and that uncle are destined."
"That's right, I think so too." Zhuang Yi's mother said, "He said that the family had something to do that day, so he had to go out to buy coffee by himself, otherwise it really wouldn't happen."
Zhuang Yi thought for a while: "Why don't you two develop a little bit?"
Zhuang Yi's mother pushed him: "What are you talking about?"
Zhuang Yi smiled and didn't take it seriously.
After a while, the school held a spring sports meeting. Zhuang Yi originally reported for 400 meters, but his class sports committee saw that no one ran 3,000 meters, so they tricked him into changing to 3,000 meters.
Zhuang Yi was very righteous when he reported, but he regretted it within a few minutes after reporting.
Three kilometers! How many laps do you have to run!
Xie Jun said very loyally that he would also report three thousand, and the two ran together.
But when I found the sports committee and asked, the registration form had already been handed in, and there was no way to change it.
"I'll still run with you, in the playground." Xie Jun said, "Practice first during this time."
Of course Zhuang Yi agreed.
But on the day of the competition, I still felt dead.
Zhuang Yi was carried home by Xie Jun.
After arriving home, Xie Jun asked Zhuang Yi to call his mother, saying that he would go back later and go find the medicinal oil by himself to give Zhuang Yi a massage.
"It hurts a bit, bear with it." Xie Jun said, "If you press it today, you won't be sore tomorrow."
Zhuang Yi nodded ignorantly, thinking that he had pressed it before, and it didn't hurt much.
Seeing that he nodded, Xie Jun started to use it with confidence, and just pressed it, and Zhuang Yi let out a scream.
Zhuang Yi quickly crawled forward: "Don't press it! It hurts!"
Xie Jun dragged him back and said coldly, "Hold on."
Zhuang Yi thumped twice, but failed, he had nothing to love: "You let me die, you are trying to murder your own husband."
No matter what he said, Xie Jun still pressed him firmly.
Now his body was covered with bruises, and he looked extremely pitiful.
Zhuang Yi kept asking, "Are you ready?"
Xie Jun always replied: "Soon."
Zhuang Yi: "T^T"
Finally pressed it, Xie Jun immediately wrapped him in his nightgown, Zhuang Yi rolled into the bed, and said vigilantly: "Turn on the air conditioner, it's not cold at all, don't touch me again."
Xie Jun nodded: "I'm going to take a shower."
Zhuang Yi: "?"
Zhuang Yi watched Xie Jun walking towards the bathroom next to him with his shorts in his hands, thought for a moment, and the small light bulb on his head lit up with a "ding": "You're hard again, aren't you?"
Xie Jun turned around: "Come to verify?"
Zhuang Yi shook his head, hid in the bed and laughed.
Xie Jun shook his head, turned and went to the bathroom.
Zhuang Yi was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. Not long after, the doorbell rang.
"Someone is knocking on the door!" He said to Xie Jun, jumped out of bed and opened the door.
When he opened the door, he was a handsome uncle whom he had never met before, with a straight body and a stern face. What seemed a little out of character was that he was holding a sky blue thermos in his hand.
Zhuang Yi: "Uncle, who are you looking for?"
The uncle looked at him, then looked up at the house number, and frowned, "I'm looking for Xie Jun." The voice was nice and familiar.
Zhuang Yi turned his head and yelled towards the bathroom: "Xie Jun! An uncle is looking for you!"
He enthusiastically invited his uncle in: "Sit down."
Uncle looked at the bruises protruding from the neckline of his nightgown, with a complicated expression on his face.
Zhuang Yi took a closer look at his face and felt that he looked quite similar to Xie Jun. He was excited: "Hi Uncle, I'm Xie Jun's classmate. I'm here to play. Are you here to give him something?"
Uncle nodded, put the thermos box on the table, and asked Zhuang Yi, "Where's Xie Jun?"
Zhuang Yi replied obediently: "I'm taking a shower."
uncle:"… "
Zhuang Yi: "?" What, uncle doesn't like Xie Jun taking a bath
Xie Jun took a quick shower, then heard Zhuang Yi say someone was coming, wiped himself off, put on a bathrobe and came out.
"Who's here?" He asked, looking up, startled.
uncle:"… "
Xie Jun: "Dad? Why are you here suddenly?"
General Xie, who spent half his life in the military camp, came to the small nest where his son lived alone for the first time. He planned to surprise his son, but unexpectedly it turned into a shock for himself.
He knocked on the armrest of the sofa and said slowly, "What were you doing just now?"