"Fortunately, nothing happened this time. If something happens, it will be too late. You professional players are most afraid of making some black material, and you are not careful... Hey! Mo Huaifeng! Mad, you hang up on me again !"
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After recuperating at the base for a few days, Ji Zhiyao should eat and sleep, and at a fixed time every day, he would double row with Mo Huaifeng to score points, and sometimes he would bring a ten-cent row with him.
And he checked Weibo for the past few days, and the Weibo event that night didn't even mention him a word, and the Weibo user with the ID "Nan Nan Jiang" has been reported and banned for some reason, and can't be found.
Ji Zhiyao knew that his captain should help him find a place to do this. So that day, he gave Mo Huaifeng an extremely admiring salute, which made Mo Huaifeng almost slap him in the face.
Just a few days later, the 20th of the twelfth lunar month arrived.
Ji Zhiyao got up early this day, packed the suitcase, and went downstairs with the suitcase in his arms. Looking up, he found that the captain of his family, who should be still sleeping at this point, has woken up, sitting on the sofa and looking at him with burning eyes.
Ji Zhiyao was startled, "Captain, why did you wake up so early?"
Mo Huaifeng rolled his eyes, pushed the small suitcase at his feet, and said concisely: "Go home, and I'll give you a ride by the way."
Ji Zhiyao said "Hey" and followed: "Why didn't I hear what you said in advance?"
Mo Huaifeng: "What can I do if I tell you in advance? Will you send me off?"
Ji Zhiyao: "... I can watch you off."
Mo Huaifeng: "Just save yourself."
Ji Zhiyao smacked his lips in pity, then changed his shoes behind Mo Huaifeng and went out.
The car had already parked at the door, and Mo Huaifeng put both of their suitcases into the car, and said, "Get in the car."
"Okay." Ji Zhiyao jumped into the car and just put on his seat belt when he suddenly remembered, "Captain, are my house and yours in the same direction?"
Mo Huaifeng had also gotten into the car. He stretched out his hand to close the car door, and said in a flat tone: "It's not the same direction, get out of the car."
However, when Ji Zhiyao heard this sentence, he silently hugged his seat belt tightly and looked outside the car, pretending that nothing happened, and said, "Lingshan Apartment, Middle Yihuan Road, thank you, Captain."
Mo Huaifeng glanced at him and curled the corners of his lips.
The weather was too cold and the road conditions were not particularly good. The car drove for two hours before arriving at Lingshan Apartment.
Ji Zhiyao unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, and found that Mo Huaifeng got out of the car with him, and helped him get the suitcase from the car.
Ji Zhiyao looked at his captain, and was moved to tears immediately: "Thank you, captain, you are really considerate."
Are those girls out there having bad eyesight? His captain is so good, but no one is chasing him
Mo Huaifeng sneered: "They have to dare too."
It was only then that Ji Zhiyao realized that he had accidentally said what was in his heart, and he smiled embarrassingly: "Then I'm leaving, captain."
Mo Huaifeng: "Yes."
Ji Zhiyao dragged his small suitcase and entered the community.
Ten minutes later, he took out the key and opened the door.
As soon as the door was pushed open by a small crack, Ji Zhiyao saw half a face protruding quietly from the crack of the door, and was startled: "Ji Qingge, you are trying to scare me to death."
Ji Qingge took two steps back to give Ji Zhiyao a place to enter the house, and took a bite of the apple in his hand, his cheeks puffed up, "Don't do bad things and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, my friend, what good thing did you do behind my back again?" ?”
"Go to the side."
Ji Zhiyao dragged the box aside and asked, "Where are your parents?"
Ji Qingge gnawed on the apple with a "click" and said, "I went to work and haven't come back yet. I heard from my parents that they seem to be on duty again during the Chinese New Year."
This is basically the case every year, Ji Zhiyao is used to it. He went into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water. When he turned around, he saw Ji Qingge following him like a little tail. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked, "Have you finished your winter vacation homework? Why are you following me?"
It's good not to mention it, but when it comes to winter vacation homework, Ji Qingge's eyes almost roll to the sky. She said with a look of pain: "You should really look at that stack of papers, you are thicker than you. - I suspect that the reason why our school can bet on the right question is entirely because there are too many papers."
Ji Zhiyao: "Ji Qingge, you deserve a beating, right? Who is thicker than you?"
Ji Qingge: "You, it's you."
Ji Zhiyao raised his hand, as if to hit her. Ji Qingge dodged it with a smile, and asked, "You came back so early. I thought you would train at the base until the New Year's Eve when I saw that there were so many mourners on your Weibo, saying that the Mix team abused you."
"Don't listen to their nonsense. The team has a very early holiday, but I'm not in a hurry to come back."
"Everyone else has gone home, why are you staying there?"
Ji Zhiyao pushed her forehead, "Fly the stupid bird first, train for a few more days, and save your brother from taking the blame when he comes on stage."
Hearing this, Ji Qingge asked softly, "Then are you happy in the team?"
Ji Zhiyao turned around and found that although this silly girl had a fierce expression on her face, she couldn't hide the worry in her eyes. He laughed, "Don't worry about it, prepare well to pass the college entrance examination. Your brother is the new team leader of Mix, standing on top of giants, no one dares to bully me, don't be tempted by the gossip outside."
Ji Qingge wasn't happy anymore, and her face tensed up: "Who's worried about you anymore, get the hell out of here."
Ji Zhiyao reached out and pinched her cheeks with two fingers: "Hey, you're quite horizontal."
Ji Qingge slapped his finger off with a backhand, rolled her eyes and prepared to go back to the room and continue to fight her papers for another 300 rounds. Before going upstairs, she bossed Ji Zhiyao: "I want to eat the fruit from the third floor of Ginza, and the grilled oysters from Axiang's. Since you are back, help me buy them later."
Ji Zhiyao was speechless, and didn't understand why Ji Qingge took him as a delivery man every time he was at home. But the third year of high school is the biggest, he has nothing to do with her, he can only nod his head in a cowardly manner, and by the way, he said affectionately: "Got it, you pig."
Ji Zhiyao packed up all the clothes he brought home, then sat by the bed and played with his phone for a while. When it was almost noon, he looked at the warm sunshine outside the window, thinking about this point, his parents might not come back again. So he knocked on Ji Qingge's door, leaned on the door frame and asked her, "Apart from the ones just now, what else do you want to eat?"
With his back turned to him, Ji Qingge thought for a while, and then said very seriously: "You should buy as you see, and buy more, or you won't be able to eat enough papers."
Ji Zhiyao: "..." What kind of habit is it to eat snacks while making papers? Can knowledge be swallowed together with food
He put on his coat with a speechless face, and went out with his mobile phone in his hand.
It was too cold to walk all the way, so Ji Zhiyao went to the platform to wait for the bus, preparing to take the bus. A few minutes later, the car arrived.