Living Next To The Male God

After Teacher Xia said so, Tang Jinyu listened to him honestly, did not rush back to practice piano, and stayed here in Xia Ye.

Chen Suling came to see him once. She took the child with her for many years. She couldn't tell where she was. She called Xia Ye to the study and asked for a while. After hearing what Xia Ye said, she felt helpless, but she nodded and said: "Also All right, Xiaoyu is afraid that I will be worried when I know that he is sick, and just treat it as if I don't know."

Xia Ye took the initiative to stop the responsibility, "Auntie, this time it was my problem. I didn't notice it. It took him a long time to play, and it won't be next time."

Chen Suling smiled and said, "It's none of your business. Xiaoyu must be there to beg you. He loves acting like you the most. When I was a child, I especially liked to raise two small hands while rubbing them and worshiping you, with a pair of eyes winking. It’s so nice to watch you yelling in a blink of an eye, let alone you, I can’t stand it twice when he asks."

Xia Ye laughed, but didn't deny this.

Chen Suling said: "There is an entrance ceremony at the beginning of high school. I have sent the school uniforms to be ironed. I will send them directly here. Then you will take him there. Let's wait at the school gate."

Xia Ye agreed, and said: "I asked the secretary to pick it up, just in time to bring Xiaoyu's schoolbag."

Chen Suling said: "Alright, there are some daily use..." She just wanted to bring it together, but she looked around the apartment room here for a week and shook her head and smiled, "Those are unnecessary, you have everything here, and live here. It’s no different from home."

She exhorted a few words, so Xia Ye was optimistic about the children's dinner, and then hurried away.

Tang Jinyu had been hiding in the bedroom and didn't dare to come out. He poked his head out to see the sound of closing the door. Xia Ye saw that he was sleeping Shui) awake". He squeezed his face in the past and said amusedly: "Dare to come out now? Don't worry, auntie just left, she asked me to watch you eat well and said that you have lost a little more in the past few days."

Tang Jinyu was dissatisfied, and lifted her T-shirt (exposed) to show him a small waist and abdomen. She also squeezed it with her hands: "How is it possible, brother, you (touch Mo), I was fattened by you. Can pinch (meat rou)."

Xia Ye stretched out his hand and squeezed it. It was not the same as the touch on the child's face. He couldn't tell where it was softer for a while. The touch was smoother at first. He staggered and retracted his hand: "After eating so many days, he just woke up. It's just a little bit. When I accompany you out for a jog in the evening, I have to finish the stewed soup today and can't be left. Have you heard?"

Auntie had already stewed today's tonic soup, and filled a small cup full of it and placed it in front of Tang Jinyu. Xia Ye sat opposite to supervise and raised his chin for him to drink.

Tang Jinyu has been drinking this for more than a week. The drink is indeed a bit greasy, greasy and greasy, and it smells of Chinese medicine. He took two sips with a small spoon to test the temperature, and felt it was OK, so he took it a breath. Drank it.

Xia Ye sat there and watched him eat. There was a glass of vegetable juice in front of him, which was squeezed by his aunt. The green (color) glass seemed to reduce the fire.

He picked it up and drank a small cup.

Tang Jinyu finished drinking her soup, her mouth tasted weird, and she wanted to find something else to eat. He looked up and saw his brother drinking vegetable juice. The emerald green cup looked very clear, like juice from a bite of a cucumber. It looked much refreshing than the bowl of tonic soup he had just now. He was a bit greedy, and he went to beg for a sip, but he suddenly shivered when he drank it. After swallowing it, his face was still wrinkled, "Brother, what are you drinking? It's so bitter."

"Bitter gourd juice."

"What are you drinking this (gan)?"

"... Too busy working overtime, a little bit angry."

Tang Jinyu felt even more sympathy for his brother after hearing this, and returned the cup of bitter gourd juice to him, letting his brother lower the fire by himself.

Tang Jinyu has checked several northern cities in the past few days, especially the hub cities with more convenient transportation, and recorded several consecutively. He didn’t know how to find Grandpa Tang. The clues suddenly broke off and he didn’t know where the old man would go. I can cast more nets, and I have followed some travel bloggers on the Internet, hoping for a little clue.

These bloggers that Tang Jinyu is following have a unified characteristic, that is, they like to put poison late at night, a variety of barbecue snacks, and local special (color) night market delicacies. At night, they start to post 9 photos in a row, which makes them particularly appetite.

Tang Jinyu also wrote down these snacks along the way when he was making notes. He remembered that in his dreams, the old man liked to cook. In addition to working in the school cafeteria, he also worked as a chef in other places, which can attract cooks. The place must be a place with a lot of food. First, you can taste it yourself, and second, there are more opportunities to find a job.

He didn’t carry Xia Ye on his back when writing these, and even thought of using a pen to write down things in his dreams for Xia Ye to see, but just like talking, the pen tip will slide off when he reaches the few keywords. It seems impossible to write a sentence.

Tang Jinyu didn’t give up, she kept writing various snacks, making a lot of lists, and printing out the pictures of those snacks and pasting them on it. It was like a complete food tour. He put these in his brother to see. To be on the safe side, I added a few more copies of the places I visited. I drew five-pointed stars and marked the key points for the northern cities that I suspected.

He couldn't write anything else, so he could only use other words to remind his brother, cheeky, and carefully marked out the pictures of snacks: Ah, this must be delicious!

I don't know if Xia Ye saw it, but he didn't say anything.

With perseverance, Tang Jinyu drew another emoticon pack of a crying child, followed by four characters: I want to eat too much! !

This time I put it directly next to the pillow, Xia Ye went back to the bedroom (sleeping in Shui) and saw it as soon as he sat down. He picked up the stack of "Food Travel Guides" and probably looked up, and looked up at the side looking at him. Child.

Tang Jinyu used to squeeze his shoulders flatteringly, "Brother, look, this is your favorite hot pot, it's not the same as what we usually eat, there are so many beef (肉rou) and mutton (肉rou), The slices are so thin, and there are roast leg of lamb. This roast (rou rou) looks delicious..."

Xia Ye lowered his head and took a look. His brother eats less barbecue and doesn't know the roasted kidney. It is normal for him to avoid the mutton (rou-rou) and these great foods. He has no interest at all.

Tang Jinyu squeezed a few times to see that his brother didn't respond, and then rubbed his head against his shoulder, humming that he wanted to eat.

Xia Ye raised his hand and rubbed the child's head, "Sleep (Shui) first."

Shui Shui) wakes up and take me there?"

Sleep Shui) has everything."

"..."

Tang Jinyu tossed (sleeping Shui) at night, but Xia Ye was on the side (sleeping Shui), and soon he breathed evenly and fell asleep.

Tang Jinyu didn't dare to turn over and thrash, thinking about his brother's hard work, so he frankly next to each other (sleeping Shui), after calming down (sleeping Shui) faster than he thought, probably put it in the soup The things that calm the nerves, Shen Shen (Shui Shui) passed over.

After waiting for the child’s breathing to become heavier, and after smashing his mouth twice, Xia Ye slowly opened his eyes and moved the child’s arms a little while holding his arms. He got up very lightly and went away. study.

Xia Ye didn't (sleep in Shui) well in the study, and he didn't know what was going on. Tonight, he obviously didn't eat anything, and he didn't even eat half a mouthful of replenishing soup. After only a few sentences, he was a little bit hot.

It seems to be infected by a child's puberty, and his mind becomes impetuous.

He (强qiang) forced himself to close his eyes and fall into the couch in the study (sleeping Shui). After a long time, he was still clear-headed. It was not until the sky (color) was light that he had a hint of (sleeping Shui). However, in the dream of (Shui Shui), he dreamed of someone vaguely, unable to see the face and body. He stretched out his hand to touch the thrush, only the familiar touch left by touching (touching Mo) with his fingers was imprinted. Very soft...

Xia Ye took a cold shower in the morning for the first time, and when he went to the office, he could slightly see signs of staying up late.

Song Yilai was shocked when he sent him the report, "What's wrong, don't you want to do another big project recently?" It's no wonder that he was so surprised. Xia Ye's physical fitness is pretty good. In a few hours, I’m full of energy. Generally, I can see that when it’s dark, it’s definitely staying up late. In this case, the whole company will not think about taking a good rest for the next one or two months. You must work overtime together with you.

Xia Ye rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes and said, "No, I haven't had a good sleep recently (Shui)."

Song Yi joked: "Second growth? I've heard that some people will grow taller in their twenties, but you are already tall enough now, just keep the status quo."

Xia Ye didn't say a word.

He felt that this was not a second development, but a second puberty.