My nemesis clings to me every day

On the third day of the holiday, Rong Yu had a long sleep.

The message of him chatting with Ji Li still remained on the optical brain, and they chatted until twelve o'clock last night.

Rong Yu thought back about last night, and didn't even know what he talked about. It seemed that he mentioned the mech, the sticky candy, Ji Li's travel on Yunqin Star, and his cousin's homework. Ji Li helped him explain it. A subject he had forgotten how to do.

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

Ji Li's reply was always very brief, but he was the one who talked more. When they were at school, they might not talk so much in a day, but after two days of vacation, the news seemed to be the only thing that kept coming and going.

In the end, even Gummy dozed off and slept soundly in his arms.

So today he slept until dawn, the sun baked his room, and finally woke up the sticky candy, stretched out his tentacles wriggling, bouncing to turn on the refrigeration system, and suddenly the sound was loud It was like thunder, but the cool breeze also came in. Rong Yu finally stretched his brows, hugged the sticky candy and huddled under the quilt, and went back to sleep until noon.

When he woke up, he was the only one left in the house. The cousin was reviewed all night by him yesterday. When he got up together in the morning, he went out to play with the little sister, for fear of being caught by him.

Rong Yu just stepped on slippers, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and wore an apron with a cartoon pattern. He cooked a pot of hot noodles, used the leftover pork rib soup from last night's stew, and added some extra vegetables. There was a gurgling smell, and the sticky candy jumped up and down on his shoulders, and he carefully stuffed it into his pocket—he still remembered the last time the sticky candy fell into the pot and almost became The poached egg scene.

But Gummy Candy avoids his hand, and jumps around on the window sill "guji guji", while the little tentacles knock on the window glass "papapapa".

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

It was a slender and elegant figure, dressed in well-tailored and stylishly designed everyday clothes, with an expensive electronic suitcase beside him, he did not look left and right, and was incompatible with the debris piled up at the door, standing quietly in place, as if He was hesitating whether to knock on the door or notify him with an optical brain.

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

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

Ji Li seemed to have been caught, his eyes flickered, and he looked at him again: "I'm here to do business, and I'll come and see you."

His beautiful blue eyes reflected his face, as if reflecting the dazzled sunlight.

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

"No." Rong Yu frowned slightly, "That's right, you're here for business?"

Lucas, a well-known slum, has a large number of abandoned factories, the most famous is the second-hand trading market, the cheapest is labor, there are the cheapest real estate, and there are countless unidentified people, in this street up and down.

Ji Li didn't speak.

"It's not safe here," Rong Yu didn't ask further, but patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Go back early."

It was noon, and there was no one on the street, unlike the school where people were coming and going.

Ji Li looked at Rong Yu's hand by 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, as if a group of miniature fluffy ones suddenly came to his heart and rolled around, it was numb, and he wanted to push his fingers to calm down a bit, but And reluctant to touch.

This restless mood is too dangerous.

"Then..." Rong Yu unconsciously pulled out the hand that was being held, and asked, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Ji Li stared at his hands, suddenly became 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 dragged Ji Li into the house, and there was the smell of pork rib noodles: "Well, have you eaten?"

"No." Ji Li accidentally told another lie.

"Then I'll serve you some." Rong Yu smiled and pushed Ji Li to the table, washed his hands and went to the kitchen, "My sister is not at home now."

Hearing this, Ji Li breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help thinking, are they going to have an afternoon alone together now?

Rong took out the sticky candy from his pocket again, put it on the side of the table, filled it with a bowl of clear soup in a seasoning bowl, filled his small cup with orange juice, and even wrapped it with a lace Lacy Napkin - This napkin was provided by my cousin and used to be for her doll.

By the way, he poked it with his fingertips again, and said to Mui Tang in a more intimate tone: "Be good today, don't run around."

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

Moreover, how fat must Rong Yu feed his mental body before giving up?

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

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

——The temper is also increasing day by day, and has already started to fight against the main body.

Ji Li stared at Mui Tang coldly, and just when he was about to stretch out his poisonous hand, Rong Yu brought out two more bowls of noodles.

He silently softened his eyes.

The noodle soup was steaming hot, and because Rong Yu went out halfway, it was a little soft and rotten, but Ji Li still finished it seriously - he has a strange ability, it seems that whatever he eats will make people feel delicious and elegant.

What's even more amazing is that when he ate with Mugpi Tang, there was a strange synchronization rate. After eating, Mugli Tang picked up the napkin with his small tentacles to wipe off the oil stains on his body, and Ji Li pressed his lips with a paper towel , one person, one sugar, hold the cup together, and the frequency of drinking orange juice is very consistent.

Rong Yu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "No wonder Gummy Candy likes you, it is simply your own candy."

One person, one sugar froze at the same time, almost choking.

Rong Yu narrowed his eyes and laughed.

While Rong Yu was putting away the bowl and stuffing it into the dishwasher, Gummy Tang already had an ominous premonition, and squirmed to leave the table, but Ji Li held down a small tentacle and nailed it firmly to the table .

Help me, stupid master! ! !It's going to become an innocent victim again, woo woo woo! ! !

Rong Yu turned her head again, and saw Mui Tang sleeping soundly on the table, while Ji Li sat on the side with a blank expression.

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

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

Now it's just the two of them.

He got the space to be alone with Rong Yu as he wished. Rong Yu was looking for a movie mentioned in the chat in his mind, and Ji Li couldn't help but look at Rong Yu's room.

It was as messy as it was in the dormitory, the bed still had signs of sleep, and some low-grade workbooks were scattered on the table, which should be done for the cousin.

There is a very miniature holographic mech model next to the bed, only the size of a palm. If you look closely, it is a pure white and gold mecha. The overall design style is unrestrained and wild. It is obviously gorgeous, but it also has a hint of fanaticism. The taste can be seen from the design structure alone, and it is a type that is extremely demanding on the operator.

The weapon is a white, knuckle-shaped sword.

It is obviously the handwriting of our designers and will never be mass-produced.

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

Ji Li said "hmm", "Who designed it?"

"I don't know." Rong Yu said, "This is a custom-made mecha at three times the price on the black market. The designer of this mecha is anonymous."

"It was the top match ten years ago, and the price should have dropped a lot now...but it won't be lower than ten million."

"What is your name?"

"It's called a keel."

When Rong Yu said this, inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes, and he finally smiled, and pressed the model stand, and the holographic model became the little Huihui that Rong Yu was driving now.

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

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

With this arrangement, Ji Li couldn't help being a little distracted when he was watching a movie.

But only for a moment, Ji Li focused more on Rong Yu.

Ji Li might not have even been so nervous in a tactical assessment. He heard his heart beating like a drum, reminding himself of his current situation one after another.

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

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

In the first hour of the film, Ji Li's spirit was tense, worried that Rong Yu would mess around.

His heart was beating wildly, he knew that he was on a date, the room was very dark, Rong Yu might pull his hand at any time, and then kiss him.

"Ji Li."

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

Turning his head, he saw Rong Yu asking him if he wanted some potato chips.

"...don't eat."

Then nothing happened.

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 his hand and put down the sticky candy, was it just to watch a movie with him?

Is Rong Yu a little too obedient?

What about his frivolity?

Why is he usually so fond of acting like a baby?

The movie didn't go into it at all.

Rong Yu also dug out the second part, and told him with a smirk that it had a little horror element.

Ji Li was worried for two hours, feeling that Rong Yu was an idiot.

Another hour passed for the second movie.

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

Probably don't even need dinner.

The protagonists in the movie have kissed for the third time, and Ji Li is tired of watching their lips and tongues.

Rong Yu found another box of ice cream from the refrigerator and sat back beside him. Finally, Ji Li couldn't take it anymore and grabbed Rong Yu's hand.

Rong Yu: "...Ji Li, I just ate potato chips."

There are potato chip crumbs in his hands, is Ji Li's cleanliness okay?

"Shut up." Ji Li said in a firm tone.

As long as this fool fights a bit, he won't treat him so fiercely.

Ji Li pursed his lips, "Come closer."

Rong Yu is a little hot.

It was the inexplicably rising temperature that made him a little embarrassed, and those miniature furry tumbling in his heart came back tumbling back again.

It tickles his heart.

He asked, "Ji Li, are you scared?"

"No." Ji Li pursed his lips, stared at him inexplicably, his ears were red and his head was drooping.

He thinks Ji Li is cute, so those fluffy ones roll more happily.

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

Ji Li didn't speak.

Two cute little tentacles drilled out of the ground.

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

"Open your mouth." Ji Li said expressionlessly.

Rong Yu was silent for a while, trembling with laughter, half of him leaned on Ji Li.

He opened his mouth and was really fed ice cream by the little tentacles.

The cool sweetness melted on the tip of the tongue.