"By the way, where are we going?" The car drove so far, Jiang Ying remembered that this was not the way they usually go home, "Aren't you going home?"
"Go home, I mean, go back to where you used to live." Qi Zhu said, "My parents and sister have returned to China, and I will show you to them."
"Oh..." Jiang Ying took out a bag of paper-skin walnuts from the snack bag and played with it: "Did you go back yesterday?"
"I came back today, I just got home."
"Then what's the hurry?" Jiang Ying continued to squeeze walnuts, "I just came back, I haven't had time to rest yet. We grew up together since we were young. We have seen each other so many times since we were young. It's not bad this time."
"This time is different." Qi Zhu said.
"What's the difference?" Jiang Ying didn't understand, and handed Qi Zhu a peeled walnut, "They're all acquaintances, and it's not the first time I've seen them."
"Tell them that I've caught up with you, and tell them that you like me too."
"Tell them I want to spend my life with you."
Jiang Ying seemed to understand, but he vaguely felt that this should be a process of meeting the parents. If Qi Zhu cared about it, then he would follow.
It's just that the two of them are too familiar, so the process of "meeting the parents" did not bring him the slightest feeling of nervousness.
Qi Zhu's parents are still the same as before. One gave him red envelopes and the other gave him snacks. When Jiang Ying was a child, when he had no snacks or pocket money, he liked to go to Qi Zhu's house to collect them.
"No, no, uncle, I won't accept it." Jiang Ying said while putting a red envelope in his pocket.
"Auntie, I'm too old to eat snacks." Jiang Ying opened the zipper of her backpack and began to pack snacks.
Qi Zhu: "..."
"Seeing that the two of you have such a good relationship, I'm relieved." Qi Zhu's mother said, "Speaking of which, I regret it. When Qi Zhu was a child, we were so busy with work that we couldn't take care of the family. Both children seemed to be free-ranging. Fortunately, Qi Zhu After all, Xiaoying grew up with him."
"I remember." Jiang Ying slammed the table, "He was very cold and arrogant when he was a child, so when I was a primary school chicken, I took him to the next class every day to find someone to quarrel with."
Qi Zhu: "..."
Unable to bear, he pulled the person over, reached out to cover his mouth, and physically interrupted.
Jiang Ying blinked, there was a little grievance in his eyes, and the tip of his tongue licked lightly in Qi Zhu's palm.
Qi Zhu was startled and let go of his hand.
"Auntie, look, I'm not fierce, he bullied me." After the gangster succeeded, he immediately continued to babble: "Let's continue, and that time..."
"I also remembered it." Qi Zhu's sister Qi Yueyue said, "Did my brother carry a stick and stare at you for your homework before, I just saw it when I went home."
Jiang Ying: "Yes, yes."
When the family gets together, they will naturally talk about the past, and before they know it, it is already ten o'clock in the evening.
"Stop talking." Jiang Ying remembered that Qi Zhu's parents had just returned, "Everyone, let's wash and sleep."
"Look at my memory, I forgot to chat, Xiaoying, do you need someone to prepare a room for you?" Qi Zhu's mother asked.
"No need to bother." Jiang Ying shook his head, he ran a few steps, caught up with Qi Zhu's footsteps and then jumped slightly. As if Qi Zhu knew his movements, he stretched out his hand to support him and walked forward with his back.
Jiang Ying stretched out her hand and wrapped her hand around Qi Zhu's neck skillfully: "Anyway, when I came here, I used to squeeze Qi Zhu's bed into his room, so it's not in the way."
The bed in Qi Zhu's room is not big, it's a single bed. When Jiang Ying came, he usually slept on the bed and Qi Zhu slept on the floor, but many times, when Jiang Ying woke up, he himself was on the floor.
The moment I stepped into this room, time seemed to fall into the past. The teenagers in school uniforms ran into the room one after another. Scattered on the floor were various test papers and exercises, torn answers to the exercises, and test papers. The red handwriting sketched on the page, the small bubbles of the orange soda in the glass, gradually pieced together the scenes of his youth.
Qi Zhu's room was neatly tidy, and most of the furnishings were still the same as before, except that there was a small wind chime by the window, which coincided with the summer night wind blowing in, and the small wind chime rang crisply.
"Did it yourself?" Jiang Ying approached, only to find that the little wind chimes were hanging from small crystal crabs.
"self-made."
"I like it." Jiang Ying tossed the wind chimes a few times and made a pleasant sound.
"You can take it back if you like it." Qi Zhu gestured, "It's all yours."
"No." Jiang Ying shook his head.
Let it stay here, with this room, with their student days gone forever.
But this bunch of little crabs was really lovable. Jiang Ying took out his mobile phone camera to take a picture, and took a picture of the small wind chimes and the night sky outside the window.
@江影KANI: [Picture], I like it.
Comment 1: Wow, so cute!
Comment 2: Did you accept our Qi Zhu as an apprentice? How is the teaching? Have you checked the results? sinister smile.jpg
Comment 3: I'm sorry brother, I'm a cp fan. You guys are really good. Qi Zhu didn't want others to treat him as a black fan, so he joined in the fun. Don't be angry with him, brother.
Comment 4: Where did Brother Crab go? Haven't slept so late? dog head.jpg
Since Jiang Ying's quarrel was exposed, every time he posted on Weibo, there was a group of iron fans who were cowardly shouting in the comments. No matter what he posted, the comments were all "crab brothers and cattle critics".
"Sleepy." Jiang Ying read too many scripts during the day, "My eyes hurt."
"Go to bed earlier." Qi Zhu suggested, "Stop arguing."
Jiang Ying just opened the "Noisy" app with a slight hand, and was caught, so he had to give up his evening entertainment.
The bed was still so small, and this time no one wanted to sleep on the floor. Jiang Ying found a dumb penguin pillow on Qi Zhu's bed, exactly the same as the one Qi Zhu gave him.
"This is a pair." The bed was already crowded, Jiang Ying was carrying the penguin, hesitating whether to throw it down.
"It's a pair." Qi Zhu shoved the penguin into his arms, "Hold on, lest you bite me again later."
Jiang Ying: "?"
Jiang Ying: "??"
So if the bed is too crowded, there will be an accident. Is it still time for him to sleep on the floor now
"You..." Jiang Ying took a bite from the penguin's pillow, and his eyes were a little red, "Actually, you have been planning for a long time, brother Qi."
"No." Qi Zhu dragged the person back a bit, denying it, "No need to premeditate."
"The tools for committing the crime are so well prepared, did you tell me about you?" The bar spirit was pushed to the foot of the bed, unable to bear it any longer, he rose up to resist, grabbed the fat penguin pillow, and slapped it on Qi Zhu's face, "Ah, I'm so pissed off. I am."
Qi Zhu: "..."
Qi Zhu grabbed his wrist with one hand and pressed it against the pillow.
"When was the motive for committing the crime?" The pillow was gone, and someone started to bite. "Tell me, don't say I ran away, you made me a little hurt..."
"When you open the screen in place in front of the mirror."
"When you called Brother Qi in the elevator."
"When you smirked at the wind chimes just now."
Because I like it, every move I make is sultry without knowing it.
Because I like it, every move is like an invitation.
No one slept on the floor tonight, Jiang Ying slept soundly, and did not roll out of bed in the middle of the night.
Sunlight filtered in through the gaps in the curtains, Qi Zhu lightly got out of bed, and helped Jiang Ying cover the quilt. Someone slept soundly, without any aggression. With a pool of stars.
The wind chimes by the window smeared the morning light, and the crystal little crab's claws seemed to be dyed with rainbows, probably afraid of disturbing the person in the dream, even the morning breeze was light.
Qi Zhu closed the shutter sound of the camera and photographed the wind chimes in the morning light.
@qizhu: [picture], I like it.