my little deskmate

Chapter 79 36 Changes

Waking up hungry, the two and a half kids couldn't bear it at all, and got up one after another to look for something to eat.

The cihuamao was sitting in front of the kitchen door, raising its paws to scratch the door panel. When it saw someone coming, it slowly stepped aside.

Bei Juncheng opened the kitchen door to look in the pot, and found that there was still some overnight rice, and he fried a plate of assorted fried rice with eggs, ham, vegetables, and carrots.

This was the most delicious fried rice that Xu Yixing had ever eaten in his life. It was fragrant, soft, and a little sweet. The two of them put their heads together, looked at each other from time to time, and fed each other one bite at a time.

The raccoon cat lay beside it, licking its fur while looking at this sweet duo with contempt.

The smell of courtship is everywhere in the air!

Don't think it's a cat and you can't see it!

Ah!Humans who love to pretend!It's not spring yet!

The raccoon cat proudly jumped out of the courtyard wall on its catwalk.

It is also a cat with objects!It doesn't want to be a bright light bulb!

After eating, Xu Yixing rubbed his stomach comfortably, and stepped on his slippers to take the initiative to wash the dishes.

Bei Juncheng leaned against the door, and suddenly asked, "How far have you finished your summer homework?"

Xu Yixing was dumbfounded and said, "Uh..."

I didn't move a word, how should I answer?

Bei Juncheng saw the answer from that face, and slowly put down the rolled up sleeves, and asked, "There is only half a month left before school starts, when do you plan to finish it?"

Xu Yixing felt like a teacher, and asked dryly, "How many subjects have you completed?"

"When you went to participate in the competition, it was all done." For Bei Juncheng, doing summer homework couldn't be easier.

Xu Yixing opened his mouth wide and stared at the sky speechlessly.

How can there be such a big gap between people!

"So, Xingbao, although I really want you to relax for a few more days, you really should finish your homework."

So in the next few days, Bei Juncheng concocted medicinal herbs, and Xu Yixing started the arduous summer homework trip beside him.

"One exposure to ten cold..."

"If f(-x)=-f(x)..."

"One Saturday afternoon..."

With a top student like Bei Juncheng next to him, the days of studying are not too difficult.

After rushing day and night, Xu Yixing finally finished his summer homework within a few days of leaving school.

The moment he finished running, he came back from the dead and ran around the yard ten times, very excitedly holding a piece of dogtail grass to tease the cat in the yard.

The raccoon cat jumped up and down, but couldn't reach the dog's tail grass, and glared at Xu Yixing with a pair of round brown eyes.

Xu Yixing laughed loudly, shaking his two cat paws, and said proudly, "I, Xu Yixing, have been liberated!"

Grandpa Bei walked in from the door and said with a smile, "Hey, the homework is finally done?"

Xu Yixing was worried that he couldn't find someone to show off to. He was so happy to see Grandpa Bei at the moment, and he couldn't help but coquettishly said, "Grandpa Bei...you don't know how difficult summer homework is..."

At this time, two middle-aged men walked in behind Grandpa Bei, one was gentle and wearing glasses, and the other was tall and strong with slender hands and feet.

Xu Yixing thought that only Grandpa Bei was the only one, and he was naturally affectionate and casual, but now that he found a stranger following him, he turned into a sunny and humble boy in seconds, stood up and said politely, "Grandpa Bei, do you have any guests?"

The man wearing glasses glanced at Xu Yixing, looked at him for a long time, and slowly frowned.

Grandpa Bei held a cattail fan in his hand and said with a smile, "Yes, where is Juncheng? Aren't you from Meng Buke? Why isn't he with you?"

"Someone said that the dog at home was about to give birth to puppies, but he kept bleeding, so he asked Bei Juncheng to go over and have a look..."

Grandpa Bei was happy, and said, "Okay, Juncheng is not here, so it's the same if you help me."

Being able to help the old man, Xu Yixing was extremely enthusiastic, and said sweetly, "Help? I must be obliged to help Grandpa Bei!"

Grandpa Bei liked Xu Yixing's joyful and lively little pistachio personality, and he was more likable than the cold and serious Bei Juncheng, so he couldn't help saying affectionately, "Go to the second floor and help me bring down two bottles of medicinal wine, which have already been packed in blue cardboard boxes." Well, it should be easy to find in the corner."

Xu Yixing responded crisply, and ran to the second floor in a hurry.

The man with glasses asked curiously, "Ms. Bei, this child is..."

"My grandson Juncheng's friend is called Xu Yixing. He is a very good kid, and he is very attractive!"

Hearing the words Xu Yixing, the man with glasses suddenly said, "This name... no wonder I think this kid has a good face, I've seen it before..."

Grandpa Bei led the two guests to sit in the yard, and said in surprise while pouring tea, "Oh? You know him?"

The man with glasses smiled gently and said, "A few days ago, I had the opportunity to go to the capital to be a judge for a dance competition. I was impressed by several of them. He is one of them. He looks a bit like a young star on TV. Recognizable."

Grandpa Bei was overjoyed, and said, "It's really a fate, this baby can dance, the music is playing every night, training for a long time, and once invited me to watch it, the dance is very good!"

It turned out that the man with glasses was the judge of the original audition, that is, Mr. Liang. He is not only a member of the National Dancers Association, but also the vice chairman of the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles. He has a deep knowledge of choreography.

Teacher Liang asked, "He is from Mo City? Why did he go to the capital to participate in the trials?"

Grandpa Bei didn't know either. It happened that Xu Yixing came down out of breath carrying the box, so he asked Xu Yixing to sit down and asked, "Yixing, do you have any impression of this one?"

Xu Yixing looked at Teacher Liang innocently and confusedly.

Not at all impressed.

Teacher Liang smiled and said, "Back then, in the capital, auditions..."

Mentioning these keywords, Xu Yixing immediately remembered!

His eyes lit up, and he blinked and asked, "You were one of the judges back then!"

Teacher Liang nodded and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here. I had a deep impression of you at the beginning. The "Blessings of Love" surprised all of us. Why are you in Moshi? According to this time point, you should immediately Getting ready for the final..."

Remembering that Dong Yan could enter the final, but he could only miss it, Xu Yixing couldn't help but bow his head, and said in a low voice, "I am originally from Momo, and I just took part in the competition with the capital's quota, but unfortunately I only passed the preliminaries , failed to enter the finals, had to come back."

When talking about the latter, he raised his head and showed an optimistic smile.

fine!If you fall down and get up again, there are still many opportunities!

Teacher Liang was a little surprised. He thought that with Xu Yixing's strength, he should be able to enter the finals, but he didn't expect to be eliminated.

However, thinking of the twists and turns hidden in the game, he felt that this result was a matter of course.

Teacher Liang was very curious about Xu Yixing, and asked him a lot of questions about his family situation, study progress, and temporary plans. After asking, he exchanged contact information with Xu Yixing and asked, "I think you are stuck in school. It's a pity here, but it's harmless, if I ask you for help in the future, would you be willing to help?"

Xu Yixing scratched his head, looked at Teacher Liang stupidly, and said with special self-knowledge, "Of course I am willing to help if I can, but... I am small and weak, and I feel that it is good not to cause you trouble."

After finishing speaking, he bent his eyes and smiled innocently and lively at Mr. Liang.

The smile is very contagious and makes people feel bright in the heart.

Teacher Liang and the tall man looked at each other, and had a general understanding of Xu Yixing's character.

Grandpa Bei put his hand on Xu Yixing's shoulder, laughed and said, "Mr. Liang is a professional in this field. He said that he asked you to help him. , or because there is a lack of programs, I will pull you out for a circle, so that you can have more opportunities to practice, and you still don't thank Teacher Liang?"

Xu Yixing didn't know much about Teacher Liang's background, but he believed in Grandpa Bei, and he was very grateful and excited when he heard the words, "Thank you! I can't talk!! Thank you Teacher Liang!! Thank you very much!!"

Wow!

Teacher Zhao really didn't lie to him!

Sang Yu, who was lost in the east, did not get the chance to participate in the finals, but was appreciated by Teacher Liang!

Sure enough, as long as you work hard, there will be gains!

Xu Yixing clenched his fists and grinned.

His sincere and frank appearance attracted the kind smiles of the three big men.

Teacher Liang said, "It's not too late for you to thank me when you really get on the stage." He then said to Grandpa Bei, "This is called meeting a thousand miles away by fate, and I never thought that he came from the same place as me. Young children naturally hope to be able to support and support more, at least not to bury their talents."

Grandpa Bei sighed kindly, "Yeah, this world is the world of young people after all, as crazy as I was when I was young, now I can only live a peaceful life in this place."

Teacher Liang kept talking to comfort Grandpa Bei.

Xu Yixing listened silently at the side, and only then did he understand the relationship between Grandpa Bei and Teacher Liang. Grandpa Bei taught when he was young, and Teacher Liang happened to be his student. There was a teacher-student relationship. A doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, Mr. Liang has some problems with his joints. Taking medicine and checking countless times is not very effective. Later, he was introduced to Grandpa Bei by accident. Only then did he find out that the connection is deep. After Grandpa Bei’s treatment, Mr. Liang’s joints improved. Improvement, this time I come here, in addition to taking away the medicinal wine, I also need to have a course of massage and massage.

Grandpa Bei smiled, "I won't do the massage this time."

Teacher Liang was stunned.

Grandpa Bei said again, "When Juncheng comes back, let him talk to you."

Teacher Liang said in surprise, "If I remember correctly, your grandson is about the same age as this kid..."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Wearing a long black coat, Bei Juncheng stepped in from the door.

Young people are like knives, awe-inspiring, heroic and unique.

All outstanding people have their own momentum, which will affect the aura and involuntarily become the focus of the crowd.

Bei Juncheng is not yet 18, but his momentum has just begun, not mature enough, but sharp enough and tough enough to let people know that this person will be extraordinary in the future.

Simply incredible.

When Xu Yixing saw Bei Juncheng, he immediately felt relaxed and happy. He changed from a well-behaved little white rabbit to a lively kitten. If he had a tail behind him, he would be wagging happily to please him now.

Bei Juncheng walked up behind him, greeted everyone calmly, and secretly stroked Xu Yixing's hair with his fingers.

Xu Yixing smiled slyly at him sideways.

Grandpa Bei said gently, "In terms of experience, I am better than him, but in terms of security, he is better than me. Don't worry, if he can't learn well, I won't let him do it."

When Bei Juncheng heard that he was going to massage, he just nodded lightly and said, "I'll go prepare the tools."

Seeing him stepping away, the little tail Xu Yixing immediately followed behind him impatiently.

Teacher Liang was in doubt, but Grandpa Bei had already said it, and it was hard for him to refute it.

Mr. Bei has been all-powerful for decades. When someone came to ask him to leave the mountain with a money box, he didn't even look at it and said, "Let me, a quack doctor, come forward to solve a disease that can't be solved in the hospital? You value me too much." There is someone in Bei, I am a Chinese medicine doctor, I can cure diseases, but not life." After saying this, Mr. Bei closed the door resolutely.

Every time Mr. Liang came to Mr. Bei for medical treatment, except for the medicines that should be paid, the rest of the medical diagnosis would not be charged, because Mr. Bei said, "I charge according to the extent of my diagnosis and treatment. I don't charge you more. It's because your illness can't be cured, you can only adjust it, you have principles, and doctors have medical ethics, this is my rule."

His body was indeed as Mr. Bei said, only improving but not recovering.

Only then did I know that it was quite helpless for others not to charge money.

In the warm and elegant small room, there is a tall massage bed. The bed is covered with clean and tidy light gray soft sheets, which makes people feel very comfortable. Teacher Liang just washed it in the next room and changed into a vest and shorts.

He slowly sat on the bed, asked the tall man beside him worriedly, and said, "He is only 17 years old, do you believe that his skills can surpass Teacher Bei?"

The tall man had a rough appearance, but he spoke unexpectedly softly, and said, "No matter if you can or can't, it can't change the fact that he's coming to give you a massage soon."

Teacher Liang smiled wryly, touched his knee, and said, "It seems that's the only way to go."

Mr. Liang looked around and found that this small room has added a lot of interesting things, such as the bright green little lucky bamboo on the bedside table, and the pictures of shrimps imitating Qi Baishi on the wall and the humble room inscription, which abruptly A massage parlor has been transformed into an elegant study or tea room.

"These must have been bought by Mr. Bei outside, he likes these things..."

As soon as Mr. Liang finished speaking, Bei Juncheng walked in wearing pure white clothes with no expression on his face.

He turned on the stereo, and the small room was immediately filled with soothing music, and said, "Lie on the bed and relax first."

The music was also not there before.

"Who prepared the paintings on the wall and the music?"

Bei Juncheng said lightly, "Me."

Teacher Liang was astonished and asked, "How long have you been studying Chinese medicine?"

Bei Juncheng looked calm, and said, "If I say that I have studied for ten years, this will make you feel better, you can think so."

Teacher Liang didn't expect Mr. Bei's grandson to be so sharp-minded that his speech was sharp and ugly, so he couldn't help frowning, "I hope your technique can be as good as your eloquence."

When Bei Juncheng came in again, Teacher Liang was already lying on the bed and resting with his eyes closed.

The air temperature in the room was just right, Bei Juncheng drew the curtains, and after making the basic preparations, he first walked gently along Teacher Liang's main meridians, as if touching the bones.

He used his hand strength very skillfully, touching Mr. Liang's whole body blood was hot, and his muscles were slightly numb. Mr. Liang said vaguely while lying on his stomach, "Teacher Bei would not do this."

Bei Juncheng said indifferently, "So it's not him who is massaging you now, but me. I will do this."

Teacher Liang felt that Bei Juncheng's character was quite weird, so he said puzzled, "I'm surprised that you are so confident at such a young age. What makes you think you are so powerful?"

"It's your illusion and misinterpretation. You can think that I am not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, or you can think that I am skilled and bold. Relax your muscles and don't tense up."

Teacher Liang relaxed his whole body, and smiled helplessly, "Yigao is bold...you can't make me trust..."

Bei Juncheng began to massage him from the scalp, his smooth and flowing technique was easy to handle, his movements were quick, accurate and ruthless, and his proficiency and precision were incredible.

"You don't trust me, but you accept my massage."

"Hmm..." Teacher Liang closed his eyes comfortably, and said, "Because of Mr. Pei's recommendation."

Bei Juncheng said, "You don't need to trust me, but you should trust him. He is very responsible for every patient."

"Yes, that's why I chose to accept you, but you are so young and so crazy..."

Bei Juncheng shook his head and said, "Because I'm young, I'm rude to you, and you question me, then I suggest that you should not come to Bei's Medical Center, because I will do all these things in the future, you should just find me A health care center, there are countless masseuses there, with convincing looks and ages, polite and polite communication methods, treating you like a god, as long as you can afford money, I believe they are willing to be your confidants."

Teacher Liang was amused by him, and said with a smile, "But how do you know whether they are fake or genuine?"

Bei Juncheng took off his shirt, and began to press down his cervical spine with his slender fingers. Wherever he pressed, Teacher Liang felt sore. Those hands seemed to contain some kind of magical power, awakening the magical power of the body's potential.

Teacher Liang felt that he really underestimated Bei Juncheng.

His head is still questioning his age, but his body has already sensed his skill.

He really should be confident, because his technique is not inferior to Mr. Bei's.

No, it should be said that he has surpassed Mr. Bei!

After all, Mr. Bei is old and has limited energy, so his technique is as soothing as warm water.

Bei Juncheng was different, he was a young man, full of vigor and energy, and his technique was like boiling water, making people's body gurgling and bursting with scorching bubbles.

"It is precisely because of your mentality that there are countless Chinese medicine centers and health care centers in the market. Under the name of professional old Chinese medicine practitioners, with shiny golden signs, they are advertised as a generation of famous doctors who can cure all diseases. The age, conversation, word of mouth you want, everything you need, enough to gain your trust."

Teacher Liang curled his lips and said, "Actually, they are all fake certificates, fake medicines and fake brands."

Bei Juncheng said, "It seems that Mr. Liang, you also know that Chinese medicine has been completely demonized...so when you see me, a small seedling in the world of Chinese medicine, you should take good care of me and care in every possible way, otherwise one day I will abandon medicine Congwen, you still have to go to the market to choose a doctor like apples."

Teacher Liang, "..."

Bei Juncheng said, "Actually, whether you trust me or not doesn't have any effect on me, but it will affect your healing effect. After all, the human body is very miraculous."

Teacher Liang was completely convinced by Bei Juncheng, and he said, "Okay, this little seedling in the world of Chinese medicine, I have a question to ask you, since Chinese medicine has been demonized, you also know its shortcomings, you still need to learn Is it going to discard its dross and get its essence, or is it to justify the name of Chinese medicine?"

Bei Juncheng tapped on his bones, and said slowly, "Mr. Liang, I'm not a saint, and my morals are limited. I only learned because of the subtle influence of my grandfather. He refuses to admit defeat, and hopes to do his best in everything he does.”

Teacher Liang laughed, and said, "You are really interesting, but the words are quite to my liking. In fact, no matter what kind of profession or profession, it is not bad to have half a bottle of water dangling around, and even a drop of water is enough." No, a businessman pretending to make money with an empty bottle, you are young, you have seen a lot and you can see clearly, and you don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing..."

Bei Juncheng's eyes were sober and cold, and he said, "Can such a person be called a talent without being hit by a violent storm?"

Teacher Liang heard the words like thunder, and said, "Interesting! Really interesting! Now I feel that you are indeed in the same line as your grandfather!"

When Mr. Liang came out with a red face, his attitude towards Bei Juncheng had changed 360 degrees, and he said very kindly, "Call me when you have time, and I will show you around!"

The tall man put the medicinal wine into the trunk, sat in the driver's seat, and said amusedly, "I was still worried when I went in, but did you like him so much when you came out?"

Teacher Liang sighed, "He is a powerful young man with great skills. The key is that he has inherited his grandfather's experience, and at the same time, he is constantly adding new knowledge systems. If he doesn't go astray, this person will definitely be a medical talent in the future!"

The man didn't care about other things and asked, "Is your knee comfortable?"

Teacher Liang smiled at the man and said, "It's much better. Juncheng said that he will make a massage video and send it to me, so that I can learn massage at home, so that you can help me."

The tall man was pleasantly surprised and asked, "Really?"

"real."

"Great!"

The two snuggled together, holding hands, and it took a long time before they let go.

Bei Juncheng stood in front of the faucet and washed his hands. The sun shone on him, covering him with a soft halo, but he was not soft at all, with a flat face that could not see any emotions clearly, not like ordinary people but like As cold as a fairy, he rubbed his fingers carefully, not letting go of every crevice or corner.

Xu Yixing stretched out his head from behind and asked, "Are you trying to break the skin?"

Seeing him, Bei Juncheng showed a warm smile, turned off the tap and asked, "Did you hide behind the window just now?"

Xu Yixing laughed and said, "Did you see it? It's not just me, Teacher Liang and his friends are also there!"

Bei Juncheng picked up the handkerchief and wiped his slender fingers, looking extraordinarily elegant because of his calmness.

Xu Yixing was shocked by his action, and he covered his chest and deliberately turned his head to look at other things. After a second, he couldn't help but look at Bei Juncheng's face again.

When did the dark and rough boy grow into such a delicate appearance...

The hard and thick black hair can't cover the full forehead, under the sword eyebrows is a pair of cold eyes that are as black as ink, sharp as a knife, and the high nose bridge draws his profile deep, and those lips are often silent, so when you laugh At that time, it was particularly touching. The excellent facial features formed a very shocking face. It was not as beautiful as spring as Miao Xiuran, but as cold as winter and as frosty as snow.

Obviously his body is so hot, the temperature is so high that it seems to burn people.

And thicker and taller.

I used to be able to see each other at the same level, but before I knew it, Xu Yixing was already looking up at him slightly. He should be 1.8 meters tall...

Amazing transformation!

Speaking of the Eighteen Changes of the Women's University, Bei Juncheng's can already be called a shocking 36 changes, okay?

Xu Yixing murmured, "Bei Juncheng..."

"Ok?"

"Have you been bewitched by some kind of magic?"

"???"

"The longer it gets, the more foul it is!" Xu Yixing said angrily, "Did you eat something that made you tall and handsome!"

Bei Juncheng smiled softly, his eyes were filled with fragments of black starlight, and said, "Am I handsome?"

"Handsome! I'm so handsome!"

Bei Juncheng bowed slightly, looked at Xu Yixing's deer eyes, and said jokingly, "Xingbao, some people are born white swans, and the ugly duckling is just a microcosm of his life, and some people are Xiaoxiang Pig, everything you eat is a cute one..."

He actually compared him to a pig!

Although he loves to eat, loves to sleep, and is not very smart, he never admits that he is a pig!

Neither can the little fragrant pig!

Xu Yixing snorted, "If I were a little fragrant pig, then who would like me?"

Bei Juncheng said cheerfully, "Mr. Pig, the husband of Little Xiangzhu."

Nonsence!

What husband!

Xu Yixing was so shy, his ears were burning hot, and he didn't know what to say to suppress Bei Juncheng, so he hummed twice.

After humming, he realized, isn't this more like a pig?

At this time, Bei Juncheng added another sentence, saying, "Pigs are very cute, and their whole body is full of treasures. The most important thing is that they can be used when they grow up. Pork is very delicious..."

Isn't this the same as saying that he wants to eat Xu Yixing?

Xu Yixing looked at him angrily, and said softly, "It's fine if you say you're amazing, but you can talk like that. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't find a word to refute you. You just bully me with a stupid mouth. clumsy..."

"Then you let me bully?"

As if he had no choice but to take care of his naughty child, Xu Yixing's moist bright eyes looked at Bei Juncheng lovingly, and sighed softly, "Forget it, I'm easy to talk, you can bully me if you want Bar……"

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