The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

On the third day of the holiday, Rong Yu slept a lot.

The message of him chatting with Ji Li still remained on Guangnao until 12 o'clock last night.

Rong Yu thought about it last night, and didn’t even know what he was talking about. It seemed that he mentioned mecha, mentioned gooey candy, mentioned Ji Li’s trip to Yunqinxing, mentioned his cousin’s homework, and Ji Li helped him explain A question he has forgotten about.

Then I talked about the earlier schools. Compared with ordinary schools, star schools have many different courses.

Ji Li's reply is always very brief, but he is more talkative. When they are in school, they may not speak so much in a day, but the holiday is only two days, and the news seems to have never stopped.

In the end, even the gooey sugar dozed off, sleeping soundly in his arms.

So today I slept until dawn, the sun baked his room, and finally woke up the gooey candy, squirmed and stretched out the tentacles, twice and bounced to turn on the refrigeration system, and the sound was loud in a moment It felt like thunder, but the cool breeze followed in. Rong Yu finally stretched his eyebrows, and drew back into the quilt holding the mucosine, and went back to sleep until noon.

When he woke up, he was the only one left at home. His cousin had his head pressed for review all night yesterday, and went out to play with the little sister in the morning, for fear of being caught by him.

Rong Yu stepped on slippers, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and wore a cartoon-patterned apron. Next to a pot of hot noodles, he used the leftover rib soup from last night to stew, and he threw some vegetables in the pot quickly. The scent came out, and the gooey candy jumped on his shoulders, and he carefully stuffed it into his pocket—he remembered the last time the gooey candy fell into the pot and almost turned into The scene of poached eggs.

Slimy Sugar avoided his hand, jumping around on the window sill "chuckling", his little tentacles knocking on the windowpane "clicking".

Rong Yu rubbed his eyes, but saw a familiar person standing outside the grocery store.

It was a long and elegant figure, a tailored, stylishly designed daily dress, and a high-priced electronic suitcase was next to him. He did not look around, and stood in situ with the clutter accumulated at the door. It seemed that He was hesitating whether he should knock on the door or use his brain to inform him.

Rong Yu rubbed his eyes, before he even had time to untie his apron, he hurriedly chased him out, and his slippers hit Ji Li's gaze.

"Ji Li?" Rong Yu was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Ji Li seemed to be caught, his eyes flashed, and he looked at him again: "Come on, come and see you by the way."

His face was reflected in his beautiful blue eyes, as if dazzling sunlight.

"Excuse me?" he asked in a low voice.

"No." Rong Yu frowned slightly, "Yes, are you here to do business?"

Luca Star, a famous slum, where there are a large number of abandoned factories, the most famous is the second-hand market, the cheapest is labor, there are the cheapest real estate, there are countless people without identity, in this street Run up.

Ji Li did not speak.

"It's not safe here," Rong Yu didn't ask, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "You go back soon."

At noon, there is no one on the street, unlike the people coming and going in the school.

Ji Li looked at Rong Yu's hand on his side, held it silently, and said in a low voice, "I'm here to find you."

Rong Yu was stunned.

Ji Li said, "I want to see you."

Rong Yu's face suddenly became hot, like a bunch of miniature furry, suddenly ran into his heart to roll and dangle, so crisp, he wanted to push with his fingers to make a little calm, but Not willing to touch.

This restless mood is too dangerous.

"Then..." Rong Yu unconsciously took out his held hand and asked, "Have you had lunch?"

Ji Li stared at his hand, suddenly empty, and forcibly changed the subject: "Are you cooking?"

He has cared about Rong Yu's apron for a long time, it looks inexplicably cute.

Rong Yu took Ji Li and walked into the house. There was also the fragrance of ribs noodles: "Well, have you eaten it?"

"No." Ji Li accidentally told a lie.

"Then I'll give you some stuff," Rong Yu smiled and pressed Ji Li to the table, and then washed himself to the kitchen, "My sister is not at home now."

When Ji Li heard the words, he took a sip of relief, and couldn't help but think, now they are going to have an afternoon for two alone?

Rong took the sticky sugar out of his pocket again, put it on the side of the table, filled it with a bowl of clear soup, filled his little cup with orange juice, and even surrounded it with lace Lace napkin-This napkin was provided by my cousin and used to be for her doll.

By the way, I poked my fingertips again, and said to the mucus in a more intimate tone: "Be good today and don't run around."

Ji Li: ...Why does it look so obtrusive?

Moreover, how fat is Rong Yu's mental body to give up?

The slime candy is now stuffed into Rong Yu's pocket, like a water balloon, bulging and trembling.

Seeing Ji Li, he held his soup bowl and orange juice with his little tentacles, ran far away, moved to the very edge of the table, and shrank into a ball guard.

——The temper is increasing day by day, and it has started to go against the body.

Ji Li stared coldly at Goo Pi Tang, just when he wanted to stretch out his poisonous hand, Rong Yu brought out two more bowls of noodles.

He softened his eyes silently.

The noodle soup was steaming hot, because Rong Yu went out halfway, and it was a little bit soft, but Ji Li still finished eating seriously-he has a peculiar skill, as if eating everything will make people feel delicious and elegant.

What’s even more amazing is that he has a weird synchronization rate when he eats with Goo Bisu. After eating, Goo Bisu lifts a napkin with his small tentacles and wipes the oil stains on his body. Ji Li presses his lips with a tissue. , One person, one sugar and one cup together, the frequency of drinking orange juice is very consistent.

Rong Yu couldn't help but sighed: "No wonder the slime sugar likes you, it is simply your own sugar."

One person and one sugar stiffened at the same time, almost choked.

Rong Yu narrowed his eyes and laughed.

While Rong Yu put the bowl away and stuffed it into the dishwasher, the gooey candy had an ominous premonition. He wriggled and wanted to leave the table, but Ji Li held a small tentacle and firmly nailed it to the table. .

Help, fool master! ! ! It is about to become an innocent victimized candy again! ! !

Rong Yu turned his head again and saw that Gooey Sugar was sleeping soundly on the table, and Ji Li was sitting on the side blankly.

"Didn't you just wake up?" Rong Yu picked up the soft candy in surprise, "Why did you fall asleep again so quickly?"

Ji Li opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I don't know."

Only the two of them are left now.

He got his wish and got the space to be alone with Rong Yu. Rong Yu was rummaging through his brain for a movie that he had mentioned during the chat. Ji Li couldn't help but look at Rong Yu's room.

It was as messy as in the dormitory, the bed still had traces of sleep, and some exercise books for the lower grades were scattered on the table, which should be done for the cousin.

There is a very mini holographic mecha model at the head of the bed, only the palm of the hand is big, and when I look closer, it is a pure white and gold mecha. The overall design style is arbitrary and wild. It is obviously gorgeous, but it has a hint of fanaticism. The taste can be seen from the design structure alone, and it is a type that requires extremely high operators.

The weapon is a white, knuckle-shaped sword.

Obviously it is the style of every designer and will never be mass-produced.

"Does it look good?" Rong Yu asked with a smile.

Ji Li said with an "um": "Who designed it?"

"I don't know." Rong Yu said, "This is a mecha with three times the price of the black market. The designers of this mecha are anonymous."

"It was the top match ten years ago, and the price should have dropped a lot now...but it won't be below the tens of millions."

"What is your name?"

"Called the keel."

When Rong Yu said this, inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes, and he finally smiled. Pressing the model table, the holographic model became the little gray Rong Yu driving now.

What Ji Li vaguely realized: "Why change it?"

Rong Yu squinted his eyes and smiled: "When I eat the pot like this, Xiao Huihui will be jealous."

This arrangement made Ji Li couldn't help being distracted when watching a movie.

But only for a moment, Ji Li put more attention on Rong Yu's body.

Ji Li might not even be so nervous in the tactical assessment. He heard his heart beating like a drum and reminded himself of his current situation.

There were only two of them left in Rong Yu's house. Rong Yu closed the curtains and watched a movie with him.

This classic suspense film is full of suspense from beginning to end.

In the first hour of the movie, Ji Li's spirit is tense, worrying that Rong Yu will be messed up.

His heart was pounding, he knew he was dating, the room was dark, Rong Yu might pull his hand at any time and then kiss him.

"Seasonal."

So Rong Yuguo really took his hand, and he blushed subconsciously.

Turning his head, he found that Rong Yu asked him if he wanted to eat potato chips.

"...Don't eat."

Then there was no more movement.

An hour after the movie, Ji Li was thinking about when Rong Yu planned to do something different with him.

He came to the door, took the initiative to take his hand, and put down the gooey candy, is it just to watch a movie with him?

Is Rong Yu a little bit too good?

What about his frivolity?

Does he like to act like a baby so much?

I didn't watch the movie at all.

Rong Yu also turned out the second part, smirking and telling him that this part has a bit of horror.

Ji Li was worried for two hours, feeling like Rong Yu was a fool.

Another hour passed for the second movie.

Rong Yu was still eating potato chips and drank a bottle of Coke.

I probably don’t need dinner anymore.

The protagonist in the movie has kissed for the third time, and Ji Li is tired of seeing their lips and tongue.

Rong Yu turned a box of ice cream from the refrigerator and sat back beside him. Ji Li finally couldn't bear it and grabbed Rong Yu's hand.

Rong Yu: "...Jili, I just had potato chips."

I still have potato chip crumbs on my hand. Is Ji Li’s cleanliness good?

"Shut up." Ji Li said hard.

As long as this fool is a little bit more arrogant, he will not treat him so brutally.

Ji Li pursed his lips, "You lean closer."

Rong Yu is a little hot.

It was the temperature that rose inexplicably, which made him a little embarrassed, and the miniature furry who was rolling in his heart rolled back.

It tickles his heart.

He asked: "Jili, are you scared?"

"No." Ji Li tightened his lips, glared at him inexplicably, and red with his ears hanging down.

He thought Ji Li was cute, so the fluffy rolled happier.

Rong Yu stared at the ice cream on the ground: "Ji Li...I can't eat ice cream anymore."

Ji Li did not speak.

Two cute little tentacles emerged on the ground.

One picked up the spoon and the other picked up the ice cream.

"Open your mouth." Ji Li said blankly.

Rong Yu was silent for a while, and he trembled with a smile, half of him leaning on Ji Li.

Opened his mouth, the ice cream was really fed by the little tentacles.

The coolness of the sweetness melted on the tip of the tongue.