I quietly watch you play

Zhou Wei grew up so big, the development of heart function has always been complementary to that of Pei Qin, with a big heart and thick nerves.

If you want to talk about the things that make him turn back and forth, I am afraid that even the end of the world has to be in the back row, except for the sudden disappearance of his biological mother Wei Lerong, who was suspected of committing suicide by the police but did not find the body, and then declared dead legally. Only one incident that happened recently can make Zhou Wei's heart fall.

But that wasn't the college entrance examination eight months later, he couldn't make it at all.

Jiang Xiaoqi received a message from a classmate who skipped an elective course and borrowed a note to copy, and only belatedly remembered that he missed a class tonight.

This was the only time he missed class since he entered school except because of Jiang Zhen's illness, and he was so short that he even forgot to ask for leave.

At six o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xiaoqi got fully dressed and came down from the upstairs bedroom.

Zhou Wei slept in the guest room on the first floor last night, the room that anyone would think was the guest room, and it was indeed the guest room, but Jiang Xiaoqi didn't live in the master bedroom upstairs, but lived in that guest room.

He didn't have any guests, so it was purely convenient to live in that room, he came as soon as he opened the door and left as soon as he closed the door.

If it is explained from a psychological point of view, people who probably do not intend to deeply intervene in a new area will tend to choose a location close to the entrance and exit.

For example, students who don't intend to listen carefully to the class often sit by the door, so that they can slip away after the teacher calls their names.

Zhou Wei acquiesced that it was a guest room, and he used the bathroom next to it to take a shower, Jiang Xiaoqi felt that there was no need to clarify, just let him live.

Jiang Xiaoqi did not expect that when he went down to the first floor, he would find Zhou Wei wrapped in a blanket and still sleeping on the sofa in the living room, still curled up sideways with a pile of cushions, his head resting on the soft armrest.

One of his legs tended to cramp instantly.

Zhou Wei fell asleep halfway through the evening before, and even though it was already midnight when he and Jiang Xiaoqi entered the bedroom, they felt dizzy and couldn't fall asleep at all.

He has a problem, that is, he likes to nest in a place that is not too spacious, such as a soft sofa. Especially feel safe.

Zhou Wei can't remember when he started to have this problem, maybe it was after his mother disappeared, maybe it was some other time point, in short, he hasn't changed it, and he still has the same problem until now.

Jiang Xiaoqi saw him wrapping himself in a blanket like a big cicada chrysalis, thinking that he was sleeping cold and added a quilt to him, and he just happened to be asleep and woke up.

"I have class at [-] o'clock, where did you go after breakfast?" Jiang Xiaoqi opened the refrigerator and found something edible to prepare for breakfast.

Zhou Wei was wearing a blanket and cross-legged on the sofa playing with her mobile phone: "I, go home."

He quickly typed into the "Valley of the Wicked" group chat: [My location.JPG Who is closest?Bring some clothes to my brother, speed! 】

Even if the riding clothes I wore yesterday were not dirty, I would be embarrassed to wear them out again today. No one would be ashamed in broad daylight.

The group was deserted, everyone was in a deep sleep at this point, and no one paid attention to him after 3 minutes.

Zhou Wei swiped the screen with the words just now, and Jiang Youting finally responded.

You Ting: [Why did you go to Dan University?Wait, you can go around on the left column when you go home. 】

You Ting: 【Let him put on his clothes first.Tooth.JPG]

Left column: [Where did Brother Wei go to sleep?The location is fine! 】

Zhou Wei: [Let’s stop wasting a few words, I’m waiting to go to class. 】

You Ting: 【Is this going to be painted with dung? ? ? 】

Left column: [Go out, arrive in half an hour! 】

Zhou Wei has settled the face problem, so he can take care of his face.

Jiang Xiaoqi was serving noodles on the dining table, the red and black glazed noodle bowl was topped with a piece of emerald green and covered with a fried golden egg.

Why is it so difficult to eat some meat at my uncle's house!

Zhou Wei suffered from childhood illnesses, a weak stomach, and a typical oriental stomach. During the year in Florence, he was tortured by pasta and pizza several times with acute stomach pains.

Eating noodles still feels quite comfortable. The noodles are warm and smooth, the eggs are also fragrant, and the kale leaves can be pressed into the soup base.

Half an hour later, the left column arrived on time. He didn't know the specific room number, so he stood in the corridor and dialed the phone.

Zhou Wei didn't let him into the house and went out to pick up the clothes.

The left column handed him a suit, and glanced at the gap in the door behind him: "What's the situation, Brother Wei? He didn't even prepare your clothes for you when you stayed overnight. It's so unvirtuous! This is just picked off from Aqin's body." If you don’t believe me, try wearing it, it’s still warm.”

Zhou Wei rushed him away with his clothes in his arms, and cast a vague look: "It's the first time I thought so thoroughly."

His reaction was so imaginative, the swollen eyeballs on the left column stared open from lack of sleep, and salivated with an obscene smile: "I'll go! Kangkangkangkang, what did I do! Dan Da? A student girl?"

"Yes," Zhou Wei pushed him out, "Hurry up, don't look, he's thin-skinned and shy. It's hard to coax him when he gets angry—"

Zuo Lie was shoved into the elevator with a smirk, and now he has a lot of gossip.

Zhou Wei is not like Pei Qin and Yu Chengcheng who play around like butterflies, nor like Jiang Youting and Zuo Luo who are pure and abstinent. They are the sons and brothers of wealthy families in their twenties, and Yingying Yanyan is indispensable around them. Flying around and hanging out is as common as making an appointment for a late-night snack. No one makes a fuss, it's just a snack after dinner.

Zuo Lie has always felt that Zhou Wei is a bit pretentious, and picking up girls is also very artistic like a painting. Almond eyes, long legs and sharp jaws may not be attractive, he always pays attention to the edge of his eyes, and many "vulgar fans" fling on his bed They were all emptied, but they brought out one or two punches and were not outstanding.

Zuo Lie thought so in his heart, but his thoughts never showed on his face, and he always found a mask that had the most moderate response and was the most comfortable for the other party to wear.

Different from Yu Chengcheng's temperament that he would get angry at the slightest disagreement, Zuo Lie was on the edge of the Zuo family's status, and was overwhelmed by his cousin Zuo Luo. Not to blame either.

Zhou Wei turned around and entered the door, and looked up to see a thin-skinned, shy, angry and hard-to-coax first-time "student girl" of Dan University who was waiting with her hands in her pockets facing the gate, with a low pressure of sparks on her face.

Obviously, the conversation outside the door was overheard by him.

weekend:"……"

Really, I didn't hide in the house when I heard it. If he let Zuo Lie in and saw that he was staying overnight, it would be a joke.

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It rained all night, and the coolness of autumn became stronger.

Zhou Wei and Jiang Xiaoqi went downstairs together, walking with trembling steps, he hadn't seen the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the morning for a long time.

Jiang Xiaoqi rubbed the medicated oil twice for the injury on the knee, and took some anti-swelling and pain-relieving medicine, and now it doesn't hurt much.

As long as it doesn't hurt too much, he can bear it without limping, Jiang Xiaoqi walked behind him with his eyes downcast, his heart relaxed.

Koenigsegg was parked by a puddle, and the little snow leopard was a little bit aggrieved by the water droplets all over his body. Let alone the garage, he didn't even cover his car with a car coat, so he just drenched all night.

Zhou Wei stepped forward, patted the car's buttocks lovingly, patted the rainwater with one hand, and shook his hands a few times.

oh meow~

Zhou Wei paused when he lifted the car door, and looked at the bottom of the car vigilantly. Is there a cat sheltering from the rain to keep warm?

He squatted down, leaned over and looked under the car: "Meow?" He pursed his lips and made a small animal's lick, lick, lick.

A big cat with brown flowers swayed past, got deep into the bottom of the car, and turned its head to stare at the human vigilantly, with a pair of yellow-green pupils shining in the dark.

It is a stray cat, more cautious towards strangers.

Zhou Wei tilted her head and continued teasing, trying to lure the cat out.

He put one hand on the wet road, knelt on the back of his hand, and the tips of his hair were about to rub against the accumulated rain in the puddle.

The clothes sent were a red and black sports suit with a contrasting color, the chest up to the small stand collar was pure Chinese red, and the hem and pants were pure black.

Jiang Xiaoqi vaguely felt that the patchwork pattern on the trouser seams was the iconic design of a certain luxury brand that was crazily imitated. He didn't know that the company also made sportswear besides bags and sneakers.

Zhou Wei is very suitable for the beautiful red color. The red color sets off his light eyebrows and eyes with a burning color, as if burning the ice shell that wraps his warm heart, and makes him return to the freshness of life.

At the same time, he also made the thick red flow, like the blood pouring life, mysterious and alluring.

The first time Jiang Xiaoqi saw Zhou Wei, he was covered with Pei Qin's red suit jacket and fell into a deep sleep; the second time he saw Zhou Wei, he was wearing a dark red riding suit and galloping on a royal horse; this time, he peeked out from the bright red neck, concentrating on teasing a stray cat.

Jiang Xiaoqi's eyesight is excellent, and he can clearly see the pale blue blood vessels on his elongated side neck.

If he was a vampire, he might have been unable to resist the temptation to bite him.

"I'm going to be late." Jiang Xiaoqi turned his gaze away, and there was still a trace of blood in his eyes.

Zhou Wei didn't look up, her voice was suppressed by the distorted posture: "It's a mother-to-be, it has a baby in its belly."

The architectural aesthetics lecturer was not found out until she was on maternity leave and was replaced by someone else. Jiang Xiaoqi, a straight man who was about to give birth in Liujia, said: "..." "What did you say?"

Zhou Wei got up, opened the front trunk and took out a small can of cat food: "That cat should have a baby soon."

Can this also be seen?Jiang Xiaoqi frowned. Why did he stand here early in the morning and risk being late for class to pay attention to when a pregnant stray cat will give birth?

Zhou Wei opened the can and squatted down again. His knees were still hurting, and his movements were stiff, almost sitting on his ass.

Reluctantly, Jiang Xiaoqi took a step forward, and squatted down next to him with his trousers, and helped him push the can under the car: "We can't leave until Master Mao has finished his breakfast?"

It's too ridiculous, it's not their cat cub.

Zhou Wei folded her arms and laughed at him: "No, you won't draw it out?"

Jiang Xiaoqi's mind is stuck, and those who say that he is close to ink are really stupid, and his IQ has dropped off a cliff.

Huamao was attracted by the smell of canned fish, and took a sip after testing it out.After it tasted the sweetness, Jiang Xiaoqi led it to move the can to the road shoulder at the rear of the car, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Look at the cat's belly, it's really disproportionately big, and it's almost touching the ground.

The kittens of stray cats are another group of stray cats. This is a cycle of fate that is difficult to break.

No one can choose their origin, just like Zhou Wei was born as Zhou Wei, and Jiang Xiaoqi was born as Jiang Xiaoqi.

"I have to go," Jiang Xiaoqi looked at the time. It took at least 15 minutes to walk from here to the general building of Jianyuan. At 47:[-], he had to run two steps: "Drive slowly."

Zhou Wei pulled out a wet towel from the car window to wipe his hands: "Get in the car, I'll see you off. By the way, visit my future university campus."

Koenigsegg was dry and wet with dew, and drove in from the gate of Danyang University with a thrilling sound wave.

The students passing by the roadside stopped and rushed to catch up with the class and waited and watched curiously, their cheeks filled with egg pancakes, their sleepy eyes staring at their eyes, they hopped on their daddy shoes to dodge the water splashed by the wheels, and hurriedly pulled out their mobile phones to take pictures and shoot videos .

"Isn't this the Ke Wanwan at the gate of the school-suspended hospital on the forum yesterday?!"

"Yes, yes, it is actually the car of our school students? Whose dead child is so arrogant, envious and jealous."

"Hey, do you pay attention to Fortune News? Two days ago, it was reported that Jiang Baichang, the head of Jiang Sheng International, has admitted a son who is a graduate student of our school's construction institute."

"Damn, so legendary? Did you buy a degree after recognizing rich dad?"

"Cut, don't be sour. The high school senior of my male ticket has been with that classmate Jiang for four years in the same dormitory. He is already building a college for his undergraduate degree. He is still a top student in the college, and he is a graduate student. ?”

"Isn't Jiang Xiaoqi the one who built the school?! He is very low-key. Our dormitory organized a group to secretly go to the general building to brush him a few times and we didn't meet him."

……

During the discussion, Jiang Xiaoqi, a low-key schoolmaster, leaned over Ke Wanwan, who was like a leopard, and met a dazzling gaze like a flashing light.

The world seemed to stop turning for an instant, the camera was in place, the BGM sounded, fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the director of the idol drama called Action!

Jiang Xiaoqi was stabbed by the rain of arrows, and turned his head to look at Zhou Wei who opened the hood of the car in a daze.

Zhou Wei put on big sunglasses on his face, the corners of his lips curled up visibly, he brought his right hand to his lips and kissed him, and blew at him.

Jiang Xiaoqi's fine hairs exploded collectively, and he staggered almost being knocked down by the steps at the entrance of the general building.

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