love letter from the down and out

Bored, he used the leftover ingredients in the refrigerator to make some simple breakfasts - if it was just fried poached eggs and grilled sausages, his unpredictable cooking skills would not be overturned.One after another, people woke up and went downstairs. Everyone expressed a certain degree of surprise and praise for the breakfast downstairs, but the gentleman that Miss Tianluo wanted to see most was a sleeper.Shen felt helpless, and was not willing to wake up Ji Wanxuan, so he could only go out to play with the dog.Feeling a bit hungry after not having breakfast, Ji Wanxuan went to the yard with a sandwich in his mouth, and saw Shen Fang holding a hose to water the flowers, while Fu Jingjing was sticking out her tongue and drooling, sitting aside and watching him obsessively.Dr. Shen changed his clothes, still in black and white, with a round neck T-shirt and slacks, and yesterday's canvas shoes.Such a simple dress, when worn on him, becomes a walking pictorial.It's already pretty good-looking, how can it get better and better?The phone vibrated.Ji Wanxuan picked it up and glanced at it.It's Gu Chenxing. "Don't look, your saliva is about to flow down." He turned his head and saw Xing Xing grinning at him leaning against the window.As soon as Ji Wanxuan bared his teeth, the other party raised the phone and shook it. "I mean, tell Fu Jingjing for me." Ji Wanxuan stretched out two fingers and made a gesture of threatening Xing Xing, turned his head, and found that Shen Fang was looking at himself with a faint smile.He suddenly became embarrassed, and put his hands down politely, like a kindergarten child hearing "behind the hands".I couldn't see clearly at night, although I was nervous, but not to this extent.Now in broad daylight, Ji Wanxuan looked at Shen Fang's deep and three-dimensional facial features, and felt that his brain was blank, and he instantly became mentally handicapped.How did he score more than 700 points in the college entrance examination?Sure enough, the teacher gave too much friendship.Shen Fang turned his body sideways, let out the pipe that was still spraying water in his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly.Ji Wanxuan walked over knowingly, took the water pipe and tried to water the flowers.In fact, he also watered the garden of the small bungalow on Nanfan Road, but every time he played for less than 2 minutes, he gave up and retreated.Why didn't you think watering flowers was so interesting before?He was thinking hard, but he didn't notice that Shen Fang put one arm behind his back, and his fingers were stretching unnaturally.He asked: "Where are we going after lunch?" Ji Wanxuan lifted the water pipe a little further, turned his head to look at Shen Fang: "Go and see my mother's house, and then get a haircut." Yang Youting gave him the key and then It's been a long time, and he hasn't seen it yet.Shen Fang thought for a while, and said, "Can I send you off?" Ji Wanxuan conditionedly covered his nose: "That's great." Shen Fang was a little curious: "Why do you cover your nose every time I talk to you these two days?" Face?" Because I was afraid of nosebleeds.Ji Wanxuan tightened the faucet, and shook his head secretively: "I'm afraid I'll infect you with a cold." Dr. Shen raised his eyebrows slightly and made a diagnosis: "You don't have a cold." Ji Wanxuan was thick-skinned: "I think I'm going to I have caught a cold, I usually catch a cold at this time of year, and I'm taking precautions." Shen Fang said he couldn't beat him, and nodded with a good temper. "Okay." His temper was too good, and he was completely different from when they first met at the wedding.Perhaps it was because now that he had spoken, Shen Fang tore off the mask specially made for him, revealing the gentleness and softness in his bones openly.Ji Wanxuan blinked at him, looked at him for a while, and suddenly called him: "Brother Fang." Shen Fang: "Huh?" Ji Wanxuan: "You these years... have you always been like this?" Shen Fang Fang didn't understand: "What does it look like?" It looks cute.Ji Wanxuan carefully worded her words for a while: "It just looks... um... You can do whatever other people say." Shen Fang usually speaks very little, and he will never initiate a topic when he is with everyone. The usual technique is to acquiesce, and there is nothing to worry about except that he is willing to argue with data in his studies and work.According to the above facts, Ji Wanxuan's question, he can answer "yes" or "no".But after all, he is not a child anymore, and he can guess what the other party is asking just by looking at the troubled expression on his face.Now you are the same as before, are you only so good to me?Shen Fang replied: "Only when it's for you." Ji Wanxuan put his hands behind his back, very embarrassed: "Thank you so much." Shen Fang couldn't help pinching his earlobe. "You're welcome." It should be.The villa is rented until two o'clock in the afternoon, except for Gu Chenxing, now even Ji Wanxuan has a serious job.We are all office workers, and we should go back to prepare for the busy work of the next week after packing up.When Ji Wanxuan came, he took the car that was demolished by Lu, and when he left, he took the car of Shen Fang. Zheng Xi, who was traveling with him, bid him farewell with tears. "Ji Wan, I'll go back and fix you a bicycle, wait for me." Ji Wanxuan stretched out four fingers: "I don't want a two-wheeler anymore." Zheng Xi pretended not to understand: "You want a three-wheeler with a spare tire?" Jumping? It's a bit difficult, but I'll take it on me." Ji Wanxuan smiled and told Xiao Xizi to get out of here, and Ning Zeyang and his wife had just come out of the garage, and when they passed by him, they lowered the car window.He Yuxi tilted his head from the co-pilot and smiled at him: "I've been forgetting to say it. Welcome back, Ji Wan. It's much more fun to play with you." Ning Zeyang moved his body and blocked his wife's sight with his big head Leo: "I think the main reason is that the base of happiness I bring is greater." Ji Wanxuan nodded in agreement with a smirk.It's actually pretty amazing.Perhaps because of those bad experiences when she was young, Ji Wanxuan knew how to avoid suspicion since she was a child, and never took the initiative to play with girls.But if he doesn't take the initiative, he doesn't take the initiative, but ten years later, he still has a good relationship with many girls.Peng Ye is now staying and flying with her senior at Stanford. The two have reached the point where they are talking about getting married, but they still send some trivial news to her little chicken friend every now and then.Needless to say, Wen Ya, the contact has never been broken for so many years.And He Yuxi, as their best friend since their girlhood, obviously hasn't talked to Ji Wanxuan a few times, but still treats him like an old friend every time they meet, which is very ironic.Even when rumors arose in the third year of high school, Xiao Xi and Peng Ye resisted those verbal violence on campus in the liberal arts class.She has always thought that Ji Wanxuan is a very good person, although they are not familiar with each other.And this kind of support for no reason really gave Ji Wanxuan a lot of strength.He raised the corners of his lips, and sincerely thanked He Yuxi: "There is nothing to wish, just wish the squad leader treats you better and better, madam." The car drove up in front of him.Ji Wanxuan climbed up to the co-pilot and gave the doctor a big smile in a good mood.Shen Fang blinked his eyes, and the base of his ears, which were unexpectedly soft compared to his cold appearance, soon turned red.So coaxing.Ji Wanxuan sighed in his heart.To treat brother Fang better, better, better.There was a pendant tied with a red string on the rearview mirror, and Ji Wanxuan saw it as soon as the car started.He reached out and put the pistachio shell in the palm of his hand, carefully stroking the lines on it.I didn't have it in the car last time, such a good car, such a cheap charm, this hint is too obvious.Shen Fang looked sideways at the rearview mirror, but in fact he was always in his peripheral vision.Ji Wanxuan let go of her hand, and the pistachio shell was floating lightly in the air, stirring up people's hearts.Shen Fang didn't dare to speak, but Ji Wanxuan took out a delicate small box from his bag, opened it and brought out a very familiar clavicle chain.It was his 17th birthday present, and Shen Fang personally ordered it with the graffiti sketched in his left hand.The look in Ji Wanxuan's eyes was very shy, and there was also some guilt that had been hidden for a long time and was not well hidden. "Can I wear it now?" The boulder in his heart suddenly fell, and Shen Fang turned the steering wheel to change lanes smoothly. "Always." The doctor was driving, Ji Wanxuan wanted to put it on by himself, but Shen Fang pulled over.He took the silver chain from Ji Wanxuan, which he hadn't worn for a long time but was still well maintained, as if he also captured all the heavy time of Ji Wanxuan in the past nine years.Catch it, trust me, don't be afraid.Rapid heartbeat is the norm, and Ji Wanxuan is used to it.From the necklace to the tie, from the tie to the necklace, everything has returned to its original appearance. Will they be able to go on this time?Ji Wanxuan's heart was full of emotions, but his brain suddenly ran adrift, remembering the conversation that happened when he sat here for the first time. "...So what's in your folder one?" He was really curious.Shen Fang raised his eyebrows: "I thought you knew it a long time ago. It's you." Ji Wanxuan bit her lower lip, very anxious: "Is it me singing? Or playing the piano?" A faint smile. "Neither." He insisted on not revealing the secret, so Ji Wanxuan must click on it himself.When he was in Australia, Ji Wanxuan bought lottery tickets at the most difficult time.The anxiety of holding the ticket stub in front of the computer and waiting for the result back then was the most intense moment in his memory, but compared with this time, it was not enough.Ji Wanxuan stretched out his finger and poked it hard on the screen.music.folder one.Recording 1.No recording 234.Recording 1 actually lasted more than ten minutes.He suddenly remembered something and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.The cross-country restarted, and Shen Fang stretched out his right hand to touch the trembling fingers of last season's play, and touched it lightly and reassuringly.Then he touched the screen and clicked on this passage for him.