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Jiang Ye returned home like a water ghost, wet from head to toe.He stepped on the shoes, pulled off the socks and held them together with the T-shirt, and ran to the bathroom with bare feet, not harming his pair of cotton mops.

The water heater had to burn for a while, so he left his cell phone in the living room, took off his soaked clothes, and threw the T-shirt Xie Lian gave him into the big basin next to the bathtub, then sat naked on the toilet, staring at Count the tiles on the wall in front of you.When he counted to No. 11, the heat on his body was almost scattered, and he sneezed involuntarily as his skeletal muscles trembled.

The process of taking a shower is also difficult.It is estimated that the water has not been heated to the predetermined temperature. As soon as Jiang Ye put on the shower gel, the water pressure decreased, and the temperature dropped instantly.In a hurry, he rinsed off the shower gel that hadn't foamed yet, turned off the water, wiped his body indiscriminately, pulled on his wet bathroom slippers and ran to the bedroom, almost slipping on his back.

After putting on a long-sleeved T-shirt, Jiang Ye finally looked human.

He walked to the coffee table and picked up the buzzing mobile phone. Most of the messages on the screen came from Jin Yao, and two came from Feng Chu.

Jin Yao left the train station with her workers in the afternoon, and the destination was Xiangcheng.She sent a message saying that they took the slow train this time, and the six or seven hours of driving could be turned into more than ten hours. She had to sleep on the train for one night and arrive the next morning.As he spoke, he sent a blurry photo to Jiang Ye. In the distance was a cable-stayed bridge with a dark river flowing under it.

Jiang also texted back, telling her to go to bed early and not to stay up late watching TV dramas.

He clicked on the dialog box with Feng Chu again, and there were two messages in total, with an interval of about ten minutes.

[Where did it come from? ]

[Jiang also? ]

Jiang also pinched his earlobe, typing weakly with his hands——

[Given by neighbor, don't know why.In short, it's too expensive, I can't take it, I have to find a chance to return it to him. ]

The status on the dialog box quickly displayed "The other party is typing...", and they kept this progressive tense for at least 3 minutes, and finally they were willing to send the message.

["Neighbor"? ]

Jiang also stared at these two words for a long time but didn't understand them.He didn't know why the word needed to be refined.Just about to send a question mark, the other party added another sentence——

[I can't stop watching. ]

Jiang also stared at the screen, the small light bulb in his head seemed to be energized suddenly, and lit up with a "ding".

Maybe Xie Lian's unscrupulous words were just because of bad temper; maybe the quarrel between the two was just because of miscommunication; maybe the charity he thought was actually a gift, but it was just because of the difference in values ​​between the two that there was a difference?

Maybe Xie Lian already regarded him as a friend?

Jiang was also like riding a train through the mountains. In the darkness, he could vaguely see the light at the entrance of the cave ahead, but no one knew what was outside until the entrance of the cave was actually reached.He originally thought that he was facing a cliff, so his head fell to the ground, and the blood splashed on the spot; but now he thought that the front was the Garden of Eden, so he was flying in the sea of ​​flowers, full of fragrance.

After quickly going through everything that happened today in his head, Jiang also suddenly realized that everything seemed to have a corresponding explanation.The previous gloomy mood was swept away, and he cheerfully sent a message to Feng Chu.

[I seem to have made a new friend! ! ]

Ten minutes passed, and Feng Chu did not reply.Jiang didn't care, he put on a pair of pants and was about to go out.He immediately wanted to see Xie Lian and clear up their misunderstanding tonight.As soon as he opened the door, a few gusts of wind blew in from the corridor, scratching his still-dry scalp, but Jiang couldn't hold back, his nose sore, and he sneezed again.

He rubbed his nose, and suddenly remembered that earlier tonight, Xie Lian had his head drenched in rain before he met him, and turned back to the living room on his toes, taking some cold medicine from the medicine cabinet.The right is to take care of friends.

Jiang also went down to the first floor.This was the second time he stood at the door of Room 102 tonight, but his mood was quite different.

He wanted to knock on the door, but it was too late, and he was afraid that he would make too much noise and the neighbors would be disturbed. With a mentality of trying his luck, he shouted in front of the door like a ghost: "Xie Lian, Xie Lian—"

Unexpectedly, the door was quickly opened this time, and Jiang also guessed that he should happen to be in the living room.

Xie Lian leaned on the door frame like a boneless one, and the air current picked up a wisp of shower gel smell on his body and rushed to the nose of the people outside the door.Jiang also sniffed it. It was a faint grape smell, probably Xie Lian's favorite scent.

Xie Lian asked, "What's the matter?" His voice was so cold that it could be processed into a refrigerator.

The small flame in Jiang Ye's heart can light himself up, so he won't be frozen by him. He smiled and handed over two bags of cold medicine in his hand, "You got caught in the rain today, and here is this to prevent you from catching a cold." He added Said: "Eating it with sugar will taste better."

"What tricks are you playing?" Xie Lian picked up a bag of granules with his index finger and middle finger and brought it to his eyes, then threw it back into Jiang Ye's hand in disgust, "What the hell. Keep it for yourself. "He was about to close the door, but Jiang Ye held him back with his shoulder.

"Xie Lian, I think we have misunderstood." Jiang Ye said, "I also did something wrong, let me accompany you first..."

Xie Lian's hand on the doorknob was stiff, and he looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"We can chat, after all, friends should..."

"Stop," Xie Lian interrupted him incredulously, "Who said we are friends?"

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Xie Lian: I am indeed giving you alms, don't think too much about it.