After the first snow on Christmas, the already low temperature in Haicheng dropped rapidly, and the cold winter was officially entered. The high school students get up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs every day, and are tortured to death by the spooky weather.
Qu Dazhuang hugged the hot water bottle and asked with painful geology: "Isn't it said that the global temperature is warming? Why is it getting colder year by year?"
God told him with actions that I could be colder.
There is no love for Qu Da, and the only hope every day is the cake he asks his brother to bring him.
He felt that maybe his hardworking spirit touched him, let him, let him persevere in bringing him handmade cakes every morning.
Although the taste is hard to say in a word, it is good and sometimes bad, and after eating it twice, it has a full day's stomach, but this is not a problem. He felt the endless love from this little cake.
Ji Rang still asks him every day: "Is it delicious? How is it compared to the one I picked up in the trash can last time?"
To be honest, Qu Dazhuang can't remember the taste of the little cake that I picked up from the trash can last time, but Ji Rang asked him. After asking so many times, he said, "It's much better than the one in the trash can. !"
Then he never received any cakes from the next day.
Ji Rang was enthusiastic and sent the recognized cake to the second class classroom.
Qi Ying found out that she had another handmade custom cake. She was so happy and took a bite. Ji Rang asked her, "Is it delicious before or this time?"
Qi Ying smacked his lips: "It's better to taste better than the previous one."
Self-study for two months and think that he can be qualified as a cake baker: "..."
Qi Ying asked him, "Why didn't you buy it from the previous store?"
The big man has no expression on his face: "It's closed."
Qi Ying was surprised: "Why did it go bankrupt when it was so delicious?"
Ji Rang: "Boss bastard, ran away with my sister-in-law."
Qi Ying: "?"
The big man stretched out his hand for the little cake in her hand, sounding aggrieved: "Throw it away if it doesn't taste good."
Qi Ying avoided him, not knowing if he thought of something, and said with his eyes crooked: "This is also delicious. The owner of this store should be a good person, and will not run away. I will eat this store in the future." "
The big man sullen his face, only a little smile in his eyes.
After New Year's Day, the weather in Haicheng didn't get better. It was raining continuously, and the air was humid and cold. It was a magic attack that could not be resisted by wearing a down jacket.
The school has turned on the air conditioner for a few days, but the air conditioner is easy to cause stuffiness, opening the window to heat is ineffective, and closing the window is not ventilated. Many students have a cold because of this tossing back and forth, and they are also prone to fainting and dozing. Helpless, finally turned off the air conditioner.
It's cold and tired, and tired of studying. I don't want to leave the classroom after class, and I can hold back when I can go to the toilet. There was still a bit of warm temperature in the classroom. As soon as I went out, I was frozen like a dog, and the hot water bottle that warmed my hands was only warm for one class.
All rely on shaking legs to keep warm.
But Ji asked to go out every get out of class.
Go to the second class to find Qi Ying to get her hot water bottle and cup, then go to the boiling water room to help her change the water, and then send it back to the second class classroom. Therefore, Qi Ying is always warm, the hot water bottle has never been cold, and there is always hot water in the cup.
The girls in Class 2 watched eagerly every day, and they were almost jealous.
Why can someone who is so indifferent to outsiders be so gentle to her!
We are really desperate to eat dog food every day and be blown by the cold wind!
Later, everyone thought of a way. They brought the boiling water bottle to the classroom, and put a bottle of boiling water before self-study every morning, which can be used all morning.
The dog food was still being eaten, but it was hot anyway.
The other classes did the same, so during that time, the floor of each class was wet, all with boiled water and sprinkled water.
Until one day when a class was in class, the boiling water bottle suddenly exploded. Fortunately, it was placed behind the door and no one was injured. The school forbidden to bring the boiling water bottle to the classroom again, and arranged for the teacher to check it every day.
Everyone returned to the days when they were frozen into dogs, only Qi Ying remained warm as always.
The students in Class 2 of the third year experienced a handful of cold dog food patted on their faces.
Very desperate.
In the raging cold, they ushered in the final exams of this semester.
Under the siege of the uninterrupted large and small exams in the third year of high school, everyone is actually immune to the exams, and at the end of the semester, they did not feel that it was so important, and it was not as good as the previous city.
And after the exam, you will continue to attend classes. This final exam will be approximately equal to a weekly exam.
The only thing worth looking forward to is the winter vacation.
Although it was only a short period of ten days, for the senior high school students who hadn't taken a vacation for several months, it was a glimmer of light in the dark.
Teachers of all subjects issued five sets of papers for winter homework.
Qu Dazhuang simply collapsed: "It's only ten days off and 30 sets of papers, so let's not let people live?"
Liu Haiyang: "Speak as if you can write."
Qu Dazhuang: "Why don't I write? I am now more than 300 in the whole year! Can I take the exam without doing my homework?"
The two had a quarrel for a long time, and finally turned back to Ji Rang: "Niu Pian or let brother Niu Pian, in the first 20 grades, how do you get the test?"
Liu Haiyang: "You don't understand the power of love."
Qu Dazhuang: "It's sour."
School starts on the seventh day of the first day of the first lunar month, and there are actually only three days before the New Year.
Ji Rang first cleaned the house. He used to be called Procter & Jie, but this time he was filled with enthusiasm inexplicably and wanted to work by himself.
After cleaning, I retrieved the lantern that Qi Ying bought last year, hung it on the balcony, and plugged in the electricity to make the house warm.
The window-cut couplets had to be bought again, and he braved the cold wind to go to the mall. Picking from the east, choosing from the west, buying new year goods for the first time, and everything feels fresh, so I bought two big bags and took them home, decorating the home beamingly.
The refrigerator, which is always empty, is also full of vegetables and food. He thought, when the little baby comes to accompany him during the New Year, he won't have to order takeaway. He can give her some good food.
But in fact, he was not sure whether Qi Ying would come to look for him on New Year's Eve this year. After all, this kind of reunion moment is to be with his family.
I was restless at home, and when I wanted to make a phone call to verify, the doorbell rang.
The little baby was dressed like a little zongzi, wrapped in a red scarf, and half of his face was white and pretty, which made people want to nibble.
She smiled with crooked eyes, and her voice was soft and sweet: "Happy New Year! Let's go to my house for the New Year!"
Ji Rang thought he had heard it wrong: "Go to your house?"
She pushed him into the house: "Hurry up and change your clothes, and wait for you to have New Year's Eve dinner together."
Ji Rang was confused by her, and he took a few steps to the bedroom before reacting, and then asked her, "Go to your uncle's house?"
She nodded happily: "Yes, I have already told my uncle and aunt, they have cooked many dishes you like."
That's it
See the parents? !
The boss suddenly became nervous.
Qi Ying continued: "I asked Yu Zhuo to talk about it, saying that you are his good friend and want to call you to spend the New Year together. Uncle and aunt heard that you were alone, so they agreed immediately."
Ji Rang: "..." The corners of his eyes twitched: "Will Yu Zhuo lie to you so easily?"
She squinted her eyes and urged him softly, "Go and change it now. Wear thicker clothes. It's cold outside."
Of course it's not that easy.
She promised to give Yu Zhuo all the New Year's Eve money received this year and he only agreed.
Ji Rang quickly changed his clothes and came out. Knowing to go to Yu's house, she is dressed like a good student, with a simple sweater and jacket, jeans with sneakers, neat, tall and handsome.
After going downstairs, there was a fruit shop outside the community. He was not good at getting it empty, but he couldn't give too expensive things to arouse suspicion. So he bought two boxes of fruits and got into the car with Qi Ying.
When he arrived at the community, Yu Zhuo had received the news and came to pick him up.
He glanced at Ji Ran awkwardly, and muttered: "I told my parents that we are on a basketball team. You usually tutor me with my homework, so don't say anything."
Ji Rang: "..."
Qi Ying lives on the ninth floor. After getting on the elevator, watching the numbers get closer and closer, the big guy who is not afraid of the sky and the earth has a trace of stage fright.
Qi Ying secretly pulled his little finger behind, and whispered: "They are very nice, don't be afraid."
Ji Rang smiled and nodded.
Yu Zhuo walked in front and took the key to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, Yu Cheng and Wu Yinghua had already walked to the entrance and greeted him very enthusiastically: "You're here, Zhuoer's friend? Hurry up, come in quickly."
Ji Rang smiled politely: "Hello, uncle and aunt."
Wu Yinghua saw the fruit box in his hand and said, "I'll come over for a home-cooked meal. What else can the children buy?"
She took the fruit box, looked up and down Ji Rang, and praised sincerely: "The guy is so handsome."
Yu Cheng glanced around, and felt that this guy was familiar.
Can't remember it for a while, just don't want to.
The dishes in the kitchen have been prepared. Wu Yinghua greeted him with a few words and went back to the kitchen, not forgetting to shout: "Lao Yu, you pour a cup of hot coke for Xiaoji. The seeds and sugar are under the coffee table. Xiaoji eats."
Coke and ginger is a traditional drink of the Yu family. Yu Cheng poured Ji Rang a large glass for him to drink: "Chill and dampness, warm body, you just entered the house, drink a few more glasses!"
The home is warm and warm, although not as big as the place where he lives, but lively and warm.
Yu Cheng pulled him to ask a few questions about studying. When he heard that he had passed the twentieth grade in the final exam, the look in Ji Rang's eyes became more affectionate.
Achievements, it has always been the standard by which adults judge children.
Yu Zhuo looked sour from the side.
Dad, if you know that the person in front of you is the bad boy whom you said should be expelled, and he abducted your niece, you can still laugh.
Yu Cheng smiled with pleats all over his face, and patted Ji Rang's hand affectionately: "When you come, treat this as your own home, and have fun with Zhuoer and Yingying. Do you know Yingying? Just like you. She is in the third year of high school, but she is in the second class. Can you share more learning experiences."
Ji Rang laughed: "Know."
Yu Cheng happily stood up: "The three of you kids, go and play. Go downstairs and remember to wear a hat and scarf. Don't catch a cold if you have a big Chinese New Year. I will go to the kitchen to help, so that your aunt won't bother me again."
Only three of them are left in the living room.
Yu Zhuo lowered his mouth, fell on the sofa and started playing games. Qi Ying smiled and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to see Ji Xiaorang?"
Ji Rang almost forgot the existence of his son.
Followed Qi Ying to her bedroom.
Her room is not big, simple and tidy, and there is a faint sweet smell of a girl's body in the air. Ji Xiaorang’s cage was placed next to the desk. When Ji Rang went in, he saw the little white hamster babbling and stepping on the rollers, playing very hard.
Qi Ying took good care of it. It was a lot fatter than when he went to buy it.
She softly said to the hamster, "Ji Xiaorang, your father is coming to see you."
Ji Rang: "..."
Now I regret it, I regret it very much.
Qi Ying also asked, "Do you want to hug it?"
Ji Rang: "... No need, let it play."
After all, it's not really his own, who knows if this hamster bites or not. And he is more interested in her bedroom than Ji Xiaorang.
Her room was only half the size of his bedroom, and it was packed with the necessary living furniture. A string of small purple wind chimes hung with nails on the window in front of the desk, and the books in the bookcase are all review materials.
The bed that occupies the largest area is the bed, the sheets are sky blue, and the quilt is covered with smiling clouds, which looks very soft and well-behaved. There is a sample essay for college entrance examination English by the pillow, and there is a strawberry candy on the book.
Except for the chair in front of her desk, only the bed can sit on.
After visiting the little baby's bedroom while standing, Ji Rang sat down on the bed very consciously. The mattress bounced softly twice, almost imagining the softness and warmth wrapped in sweet fragrance when lying on it.
The little girl hadn’t noticed his heart, so she sat down beside him, propped the bed with her hands, and asked him sideways: “Shall we go downstairs to set off fireworks after dinner and when it gets dark?”
The sweet scent in the room becomes stronger when they get close.
Ji Rang turned his head to look at her, feeling a little hot.
He was thinking of something that he scolded himself as an asshole.
Seeing him not speaking, Qi Ying tilted his head and leaned in front of him curiously: "What's the matter with you?"
Ji Rang felt that if he stayed any longer, he might do something inferior to animals. Sure enough, the little girl's boudoir can't be entered casually.
He got up from the bed with a rub, "Is it to set off fireworks?" With a righteous expression: "Go, go now!"
Qi Ying: "..."
In the living room, looking at the two people who are ready to go downstairs, Yu Zhuo said: "Are you sick? What fireworks are on during the day?"