Through The Strait Gates

Chapter 17: sprout

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Although he played crazy the night before, Dou Xun still got up early under the action of the biological clock, and his body was aroused, but his three souls and seven souls were still hanging on the seven orifices, and he went downstairs erratically, and was met by Grandma Xu. A nagging.

Grandma Xu's nagging is never annoying, her tone is calm, her tone seems to be the chanting in a play, without a bit of firework: "Your mother called twice last night to ask, ah yo, I was crying in a mess, and I didn't understand what was going on. Tell me about you, how could you run away without telling your mother? Well, grandma doesn't even know when the two of you came back. It's so chaotic outside. , you children are from a family, and you don't come home most of the night, how can you deal with bad people? And this Xiaolin... Look at him, it's too outrageous, he will be in the third year of high school next year, and he's sleeping until now don't move..."

Dou Xun responded indiscriminately a few times, and stopped briefly on Zhu Xiaocheng's body without any hesitation, and asked, "Then will my mother come over today?"

Grandma Xu was stunned for a moment.

Dou Xun understood when he saw her expression, and nodded expressionlessly: "Oh, I understand."

Wishing Xiaocheng to go abroad for ten years, to be with her "beautiful life" alone, Gu Ying's self-pity is already very busy every day, why can't her son take care of her

He didn't care about those ten years, not to mention that he is now a big boss.

What happened yesterday, Zhu Xiaocheng was probably busy shuffling the blame with Dou Junliang, so he didn't have time to talk to him about the college entrance examination.

What's more, I'm afraid Zhu Xiaocheng also knows that Dou Xun's affairs have never been in charge of her before, and I'm afraid she can't manage it now, so she lacks the confidence to interfere.

Dou Xunshi finished his breakfast reluctantly, and went upstairs in the worried eyes of Grandma Xu: "Is love coming, I will ask Xu Xilin to get up."

He gently pushed Xu Xilin's door open a crack, and a gloomy cold air immediately seeped out. Dou Xun felt that he had pushed open the refrigerator door - Xu Xilin was full of stinky problems and never understood what "saving" was. , the air conditioner in the house is always 16 degrees in summer. He himself is wearing long-sleeved pajamas from the Spring and Autumn period, shrunk into a ball in the quilt, only showing a mess of hair on his head, maybe he wants to cultivate into a penguin.

Dou Xun crept into the room, stood beside Xu Xi's clinic, and looked down at him for a moment.

Xu Xilin hid half of his face under the quilt, his face was a little red from sleep, and he couldn't wake up from the earthquake. Dou Xun rarely looked at Xu Xilin so intently. He found that this person's face seemed to be long to be pleasing, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be smiling.

Dou Xun suddenly wanted to reach out and touch it for no reason.

He is an activist, doing what he thinks, carefully dipping his fingers into Xu Xilin's hair.

Xu Xilin's short hair was blown by the air conditioner overnight, and it felt warm to the touch, like icy satin, and it felt exceptionally good. It's a pity that there is only a very short section. With a little movement, they softly fell out of Dou Xun's fingers.

Xu Xilin was a little itchy from his hair, so he buried his face on the pillow, and rubbed the tip of his nose on the pillow slightly.

Dou Xun stared blankly at the silhouette of the bridge of his nose for half a minute, before realizing that he was in a daze, his face rose a little helplessly.

His fingers curled around his side a few times, but he still didn't wake up the sleeping person. Dou Xun lingered on the bedside for a while, silently picked up the air conditioner remote control, and set the indoor temperature to 30 degrees, just like when he came Just as vigilant and silently walked away.

Twenty minutes later, Xu Xilin, who was sleeping in a ball of cotton, woke up alive.

He got up with dull eyes, got angry with his forehead, and lost his temper with himself first. He took off the top of his pajamas and threw it on the bed, scratching his hair irritably with his bare upper body, and it took him a long time to realize that the culprit that woke him up was the temperature. Xu Xilin grabbed the remote control of the air conditioner and saw it exploded.

Needless to say, other than Dou Xun, no one else could do such a wicked thing.

Xu Xilin grabbed the pajamas that he took off, wiped the sweat from his body, and slapped his shoulders before rushing out to settle accounts with Dou Xun, but as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The memory of the night before was slowly returned to the cage, Xu Xilin blinked slightly.

Then he coughed uncomfortably, locked the door, brushed his teeth, took a shower, changed his clothes, cleaned up, and left the house as if nothing had happened.

Grandma Xu’s old radio sang babble and babbled about something, it was all Kunshan dialect of her retirement time. Back then, she was reluctant to give up. Now it can only be revealed on the old lady's dusty radio.

Xu Xilin listened to the railing for a while, but he didn't hear any meaning. He went downstairs to eat something casually, and grabbed a handful of dog food for Doudou. Usually on weekends, Xu Xilin had breakfast and ran back upstairs. Downstairs, there were only his aunt and grandmother and the dog, and no one was playing with him. But this day, he was idling around Grandma Xu, thinking of going upstairs. Facing Dou Xun, I felt a little embarrassed.

"Isn't it just a kiss?" Xu Xilin silently gave himself psychological construction, "He's not a girl, what's the big deal."

The more Xu Xilin thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, but his two feet betrayed his reason, and he couldn't move. This is just like a person with stage fright. Even if every time before going on stage, he has a rational analysis for himself "there is nothing to be afraid of", and he will still tremble when he takes the stage.

He has watched a lot of action movie tutorials in the little pornographic films, and the process is very familiar, but the experience can only rely on the imagination of flying. The first time he really practiced it, it was actually from Dou Xun.

Xu Xilin didn't tremble in his hands and feet, but his heart was swaying.

He was too disturbing to take pictures, and was even trained by his grandmother: "Xiao Lin, if you want to play ball, go out with Xiao Xun, it's not good to shoot randomly in the house!"

Xu Xilin held the ball half-dead and turned it on his index finger, and called back in his grandmother's accent, "I know—"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up, and his eyes just collided with Dou Xun on the stairs on the second floor.

Xu Xilin was taken aback, subconsciously dodged slightly, and then he wondered: "What am I hiding?"

Dou Xun's throat was a little tight, he raised his hand, but he couldn't cough it out, so he put it down again, and he said dryly, "Lend me the answers of the math workbook you revised this week."

Xu Xilin said "Oh" and ran upstairs with the ball in his head.

There is a small open space between the two rooms on the second floor, which is similar to a living room. A set of sofas and a few bookcases are placed. It has become a public space for two people to go home and do homework together. Among them, there is a corner that is a "feng shui treasure". , there is not only a small pier next to you to build your feet on, but you can also reach out to the small freezer under the bookcase and drink directly.

In the past, Xu Xilin and President Dou Xun would fight each other in order to seize the feng shui treasure, on a first-come, first-served basis.

But this day, Dou Xun didn't know what medicine he took wrong. He stood beside the "throne" and waited stupidly as if he had a dementia attack. He took the answer to the exercise handed over by Xu Xilin and obediently stepped aside.

Xu Xilin never knew that there was still the word "humility" in the dictionary of this product, and he was too embarrassed to sit.

So a few minutes later, the two of them vacated their lonely "throne", each occupying a corner of the couch, without chatting or choking with each other, and quietly doing their homework in a strange peace After writing, the efficiency is still quite high.

Doudou was attracted by the rare quiet atmosphere upstairs. He strolled up and took a look around, and fell asleep under the desk. It was covered in white hair, which was clearly a shrewd and mean three-phase three-phase, but after looking at it for a long time, It can even be seen a little cute.

Xu Xilin raised his head inadvertently, and found that Dou Xun was also looking at him, he thought about it, grabbed a bag of chocolates from the side and threw it over.

Xu Xilin spit out the words that had been brewing for a long time: "Yesterday, that boy Wu Tao was not a thing, don't take it to heart."

Dou Xun shook his head eloquently, and then finally caught up with the reaction once, and smiled tentatively at Xu Xilin.

Xu Xilin had known him for more than half a year, and rarely managed to get a good face a few times. He was shocked on the spot, and his chocolate chewing teeth gnawed on his tongue, causing tears to come out of pain.

Dou Xun felt that he should be in a low mood. He had just given up a college entrance examination and was about to face a large number of questions from teachers and parents, and Zhu Xiaocheng and Dou Junliang once again proved the fact that he was nothing in their eyes.

He has excellent grades, but he doesn't know the use of excellence, because he has no goals and no one expects any results from him.

But Dou Xun miraculously didn't feel down, his thoughts lingered on those troubles and loneliness for a short time, and then slid away briskly, a bit like the feeling when he secretly smoked his first cigarette-- An unexplained external force pryed him out of his depressed mood, and injected a illogical and unsupported expectation in his heart, as if something good was about to happen.

Even though his reason told him it was just a very ordinary weekend.

Anticipation is a mental drug, and Dou Xun passed the whole day erratically. In the evening, Ms. Xu Jin came back with a huge suitcase. After a brief rest, she began to free up her hands to deal with her two bear children who were "one plus one is greater than two".