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Chapter 11

Xia Xingcheng watched Lu Wei mend his clothes with his left hand, and couldn't help but sigh that it was too powerful.

"Mom, can you teach me?"

"Still addicted?" Lu Wei glanced at him.

Xia Xingcheng chuckled and said, "Don't you feel warm in your heart? Are you happy that you have an extra son? I'll take care of you, Mom."

"No, thank you." Lu Wei resolutely refused without being polite.

Xia Xingcheng snorted: "I don't even want to be so cute, you won't be able to have a son as cute as me in the future!"

"I'm unmarried." Lu Wei put away the needle and thread, picked up the clothes and looked around, and when he found that there was no problem, he handed it to Xia Xingcheng: "It's ok."

Xia Xingcheng didn't pay attention to the affairs of the unmarried. He looked at the T-shirt he mended and felt a little dissatisfied, there was no patch.

"Brother Wei, sew me a dog." He handed the clothes back.

"What color is it?" Lu Wei took the clothes and went to the wire box to find the color again.

Xia Xingcheng went to have a look, he pointed to the green one in the box: "This one is blue."

Lu Wei was taken aback for a moment, he looked at Xia Xingcheng, pointed at green and said blue with some doubts in his eyes: "Blue?"

"Well, I like blue." Xia Xingcheng smiled and took another black thread and said, "The ears should be black."

"Okay." Lu Wei concealed his doubts.

When taking the thread, he changed the green to blue, and spent more than ten minutes sewing a puppy on the place where Xia Xingcheng's sleeve was torn just now.

Xia Xingcheng looked at Lu Wei mending very intently: "Brother Wei, do you think I can learn to mend clothes? I want to learn too."

"It should be fine to study hard."

"My socks are torn too. I want to learn how to mend them myself." Xia Xingcheng thought that his socks were really worn out after standing for too long these days. He didn't want to spend money, so he saved as much as he could, and school was about to start in a month. At that time, there will be many places to spend money.

The cash is one hundred yuan left, and there are several hundred yuan in WeChat, but there is no more.

He brought several sets of clothes for summer and winter. He didn't plan to buy clothes this year anyway. His father paid for the tuition fees for him this year, but he planned to do it himself next year.

Only by breaking away step by step can he be free.

"Aren't you on vacation tomorrow? I'll take you to buy it."

"Ah?" Xia Xingcheng looked at Lu Wei unexpectedly: "Why did you take me to buy it? No, it's enough to make up for it, and you are also poor. I still have a job and you don't have a job. Keep it for yourself. , don’t spend money on me.”

Lu Wei: "..." Why do you always say that he is poor.

Xia Xingcheng was very moved, and leaned forward to hug Wei Lu: "I'm so touched, brother Wei, I'm so happy to meet you, you care so much about me, this trip is worth it!"

The fruity body wash on the boy's body was very sweet, and it smelled very comfortable when it passed through his nose. When his cool arm touched his neck, he felt a ripple in his heart.

"Would you like to go out with me tomorrow?" Lu Wei asked, he thought it was better to buy something for this little guy, since the words of sewing and tinkering with him for three years really don't exist.

"But I have an appointment tomorrow."

"Who?" Lu Wei frowned thinking of Xia Xingcheng who called his brother on the phone last time.

"I'm a kid. He's from the Department of Physical Education of Haiqing University, and from the national team!" Xia Xingcheng couldn't help laughing at the thought of Jiang Chengyun: "He's very tall, like 1.9 meters, but he's half a head taller than me anyway."

"Then why do you call him brother?" Lu Wei remembered calling him intimately.

"Just kidding, that guy went crazy and called me dear, hahahahaha..." Xia Xingcheng couldn't help laughing because he thought of something, and he gestured in the air: "He will still tell me so motherly, dear , is brother handsome today, hahahaha."

"I'm going to sleep, let's go back." Lu Wei got up and put away the sewing box, with a sullen tone that he didn't even notice.

Xia Xingcheng glanced at his phone and it was only eleven o'clock: "It's still early."

"I'm used to going to bed early when I'm old." Lu Wei put the sewing box into the drawer and closed it forcefully.

Xia Xingcheng: "..." Oh, why does it feel like Lu Wei is angry, and then he looked at his phone and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Brother Wei, let's add a WeChat."

Lu Wei turned around with an indifferent expression: "What is WeChat?"

Xia Xingcheng was dumbfounded: "Huh? Brother Wei, don't you have WeChat? That's it." He held up his mobile phone and handed it to Wei Wei.

Lu Wei frowned looking at the palm-length mobile phone in Xia Xingcheng's hand, pulled out the drawer and took out his own mobile phone: "I don't have one here."

Xia Xingcheng looked at the small claw machine lying in Lu Wei's palm in a super miniature form, and the image of this person was separated by a large amount in an instant, but it seemed that there was no sense of disobedience:

"...Brother Wei, are you still using the claw machine?" This is what he used when he was in elementary school.

"What is a claw machine?" Lu Wei understood the literal meaning, and looked at Xia Xingcheng's phone: "Then yours is called a brick machine?"

Xia Xingcheng: "..."

It seems to be fine.

He smiled awkwardly: "Hehehe...then let's leave a phone number."

"Yeah." Lu Wei handed him the phone: "Go and get it, I don't know how to type pinyin with this key."

Xia Xingcheng was dumbfounded again: "Ah? Brother Wei, how do you note the number in your phone?"

"I don't have a number stored in it, and I remember all the numbers that need to be called."

When Xia Xingcheng opened the menu of the claw machine, he was startled by a voice.

- Contacts.

The sound of the claw machine is loud.

He looked at Wei Lu inexplicably: "Brother Wei, you are really not fashionable at all. We all use touch screen machines now, but you are still using claw machines, just like an old man."

"I think it would be nice to be able to make a phone call, and I don't need so many functions."

"No, Brother Wei, WeChat is so much fun. You can make video calls as long as you are connected to the Internet, anytime, anywhere, and the claw machine is not enough." Xia Xingcheng picked up his mobile phone and wanted to demonstrate it to him.

"You are about to enter the number, I am going to sleep."

Xia Xingcheng curled his lips: "Hmph."

He opened Lieutenant Lu's address book, and sure enough there was no number. It seemed that he was the first one, so he had to give himself a super invincible and nice name.

——Brother Chengcheng.

After finishing typing with a smile, he made a call to his mobile phone.

The ringing of the claw machine is intoxicating.

——I am like a fish by your side~

Xia Xingcheng cut it off in two seconds, and looked at Lu Wei with disgust: "Brother Wei, you are really out, change your phone."

"Go back to sleep." Lu Wei took his mobile phone and picked up his collar to drive him away.

"I'll go by myself!"

Xia Xingcheng was carried to the door by Lu Wei, and was very dissatisfied with Lu Wei's behavior of carrying him.

"Good night." Lu Wei stood at the door and said softly.

Standing outside the door, Xia Xingcheng was very angry at first, but when he saw Lu Wei saying good night to himself in a low and pleasant voice, he was immediately intoxicated again, he pulled the door and said with a smile:

"Good night, Brother Wei~"

Lieutenant Lu pushed his face away and simply hung the door behind him.

The palm still leaves a soft and slightly cool touch.

Slowly clasp your palms.

The right hand was used, and although it trembled when it was gripped tightly, it was slowly closed.

Xia Xingcheng ran back to his room with the clothes in his arms. He looked at the green dog on the clothes with satisfaction... no, it should be the blue dog, um, it's awesome, he must be the coolest in wearing this clothes to play with Jiang Chengyun cub!

When he lay back on the bed, he heard an ouch. He looked at the ceiling with a very melancholy expression, and touched the bed board under him. He only had a sheet on it, which was very hard.

Looking sideways at the whirling fan next to the bed, he thought about the oil painting he saw just now, and sure enough, he couldn't tell the difference between blue and green, so he smiled weakly.

Forget it, what do you think.

He closed his eyes and began to think about how to use the air conditioner in Lu Wei's room, or sleep on the floor.

Thinking about it in a daze, I fell asleep.

The next day, he was woken up by the heat. He opened his sleepy eyes and closed them because of the glare from the outside. He put his arm on his eyes, feeling sweaty and uncomfortable all over his body.

My mind is in chaos.

He went to touch his phone under his pillow, picked it up and checked that it was only past seven o'clock, but he couldn't fall asleep because of the heat.

The fan still can't blow air.

angry!

He turned over like a tiger and was about to stand up, but sat back on the bed because of dizziness. After a long while, he finally recovered, and then slowly got up and pushed open the door and walked out.

Wei Lu got up early, he was sitting outside the courtyard and practiced drawing again, using his right hand, the things he drew tremblingly looked like ghost symbols, there was no way, he seemed to have injured his hand when engraving the seal last time, now he can only use Practice calligraphy and painting to move the right hand to avoid high-intensity hand injury again. .

"Morning Brother Wei." Xia Xingcheng greeted the person while rubbing his sweat-soaked hair.

Lu Wei raised his head, he looked at Xia Xingcheng's pale face, his lips were unnaturally white, and frowned:

"Didn't sleep well?"

Xia Xingcheng waved his hands with his mobile phone: "Stop talking, it's so hot, the room doesn't have an air conditioner, and the fan doesn't blow, so I woke up from the heat." He walked to the sink next to the wall to brush his teeth and wash his face.

After standing for a while, I suddenly felt chills all over my body, and my limbs were weak. I was about to call for help, but before I had time, I completely lost consciousness.

Wei Lu remembered that there was indeed no air-conditioning in that room, because he was the one who put the sundries in there before.

He looked at Xia Xingcheng's side face, and saw that the person was supporting the sink with his head lowered, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Little guy?" called out.

The next second he saw that Xia Xingcheng's body softened and his head was about to hit the sink, he stood up suddenly and ran towards there, grabbing him with quick eyes and hands.

The grasping arm was cold, terribly cold in this sweltering heat.

He hugged Xia Xingcheng and lifted his hair, and found that this guy had passed out, his face was extremely pale, his body was sweating non-stop, and he was very cold, so he immediately picked him up and walked him to his room, his right hand trembled feebly , but still supported with the strength of the wrist.

Is this guy suffering from heat stroke?

After putting Xia Xingcheng on the bed, he lowered the temperature of the air conditioner, and then went to get Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, which is good for heatstroke.

After taking the medicine, he carefully half-hugged the person in his arms, and then put the straw of the medicine near Xia Xingcheng's mouth:

"Little guy, drink it quickly, you won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it."

Xia Xingcheng didn't react at all, the sweat on his forehead kept coming out.

He was a little anxious, and then simply opened the lid and clamped Xia Xingcheng's chin for someone to pour it down.

But this time, Xia Xingcheng vomited.

"vomit--"

Lu Wei was a little at a loss. He saw Xia Xingcheng laying on the bedside throwing up badly, and he looked uncomfortable with his eyes closed. He lightly supported Xia Xingcheng and patted his back and asked worriedly:

"Are you ok?"

As soon as the words fell, I felt the body I was supporting go limp again, and my heart skipped a beat. Isn't this heatstroke?

"So sad……"

Lu Wei hurriedly hugged the man halfway in his arms, bowed his head and asked, "Where is it uncomfortable, can you tell me?"

He looked at Xia Xingcheng in his arms, whose face was terribly pale, with tears hanging on his slender eyelashes, and his heart ached.

After asking the question, the person in his arms fell silent.

His eyes suddenly sank, he quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed the number, and he said in a low voice once the phone was connected:

"Uncle Gui, come over to me this time, speed!"

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