Jiaojiu Nuanyang

"What's the matter, let the goddess come to see you today, and cheer you up by the way, it doesn't seem to be useful?" Chen Jingdong leaned on the door frame with his arms folded, watching Fang Kun brush his teeth.

Fang Kun couldn't speak with water in his mouth, so he rolled his eyes to express his attitude.

"What do you like about her?" Chen Jingdong was quite curious: "Because she is the monitor?"

After spitting out the water in his mouth, Fang Kun washed his toothbrush and talked quickly and urgently: "I don't like her now."

Chen Jingdong couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this too childish? What a kid."

"You are as dull as a stone." Fang Kun said angrily, "Why don't you ask me why I don't like her anymore? I have a reason, a very good reason!"

Suppressing his laughter, Chen Jingdong cooperated and asked, "Why?"

"Zheng Shunshun has taken a fancy to you." The child was startled when he spoke: "Yes, she is different from those girls. She doesn't like Captain Yuan. She has a crush on Officer Chen." Fang Kun couldn't tell the difference between active soldiers and policemen , Simply use the uniform title of police officer.

"Why do you have such a brain?" Chen Jingdong especially wanted to open his head to have a look: "Which eye of yours saw that your squad leader took a fancy to me as an elder?"

"Two eyes, a nose, and ears. I can see, hear, and smell everything." Fang Kun washed his face, and the water droplets splashed everywhere: "I was quite happy for her to come. Who knows that the drunkard's intention is not to drink. Before you came back, there was nothing else between the two of us, and she could turn to you whatever I said. Now I said you don’t believe me. She asked me then, and I told her that you work in the logistics department of the military region. In the end, you also saw it during the meal, and she was as pleasantly surprised as if she had just learned about it. Women are really scary!"

Chen Jingdong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he let go of his hands and put them in his trouser pockets: "I said, how many women have you met when you were young? Are you going to say that old-fashionedly?"

"Anyway, that's how it is," Fang Kun said with an unhappy expression, lacking in interest, "Just wait and see, I'm sure I'm right."

This adolescent boy.

Chen Jingdong had a headache.If I had known earlier, I would have gone drinking with Chu Rong today.It's obviously none of his business to be good, and it's not like he's covered in it all.

"Brother, let me tell you." When passing by, the young man raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "Zheng Shunshun's family is in business, this girl has a very bright mind, don't talk too much with her, she will be caught by her." went around."

Nodding his head in front of him, Chen Jingdong stood up straight and said, "No matter how hard I think about it, I won't be fascinated by a 15-year-old kid, right?"

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After sleeping until I woke up naturally, the sunlight squeezed in through the gaps in the curtains, shining brightly.

The room was very quiet, except for the subtle sound of the clock ticking, which was regular and boring, like Chen Jingdong's career and life since then.

Glancing at the clock, it was almost nine o'clock.

Sitting up from the bed, Chen Jingdong yawned big.

The habit of waking up early, cultivated in the army for many years, was about to be destroyed.What a depravity.

After going to the bathroom to drain the water, Chen Jingdong saw the buns and soy milk on the dining table.I reached out and touched it, and it was really cold.

Picking up the note that was pressed underneath, the handwriting was scrawled like a cockroach's legs, baring its teeth and claws.

"Brother, I'm going back to my aunt's house. I bought meat buns and soy milk for you. If it's cold, remember to heat it in the microwave. The word Kun."

It didn't hurt him in vain.

Putting down the note and buns, Chen Jingdong went back to bed and sat for a few minutes, thinking whether to go to the old man for a formality today.

Thinking of Chen Weiguo, Chen Jingdong realized that he hadn't seen him for more than a month.

Ever since he was busy with Fang Kun's business, he has never been to the family compound of the military region.

Subconsciously, mother Chen is home and has the taste of home.

As for Chen Weiguo, it was more like a dormitory, a dormitory for individual soldiers.It was deserted and unpopular.

Pinch a little over to have lunch.

Chen Weiguo had the habit of not talking when eating or sleeping, and the father and son ate their meals in silence.

After eating, the two exchanged a few words, and Chen Jingdong simply took Xiao Zhou to the basketball court to play basketball.

Xiao Zhou is short, even if he is agile, he still can't take advantage of it.When the two were looking for a hand one-on-one, Xiao Zhou was completely helpless by Chen Jingdong's beating.

Within a short while, ten people gathered in the army compound, and they were playing the confrontation match in full swing.

After nearly an hour and a half of running the whole court, Chen Jingdong played very heartily.The howling wind still couldn't block the heat of the entire court, almost even the basket was smashed and smoked.

Xiao Zhou is an orderly soldier with poor physical fitness.After playing for half the time, I couldn't hold it anymore, and replaced it with a half-sized kid who was eager to try, and when I was excited to play, I simply shuttled back and forth shirtless, with a high-spirited look.

Among the group of people playing ball, Chen Jingdong was the oldest, and most of the others were in their twenties, with childish faces.Especially the one who replaced Xiao Zhou later on. I heard that he was only sixteen. He was not a few centimeters shorter than Chen Jingdong, and he even had six pack abs.

During the second half, Xiao Zhou went back and brought a big aluminum pot.

When Chen Jingdong and the others finished the game with sweat dripping from their throats and smoke coming from their throats, Xiao Zhou smiled and poured water one by one with an aluminum jug.

Warm water at just the right temperature, with chrysanthemum, wolfberry and rock sugar added, a little sweet and a little silky, not as refreshing as cola, and you will feel warm and comfortable only after you eat it.

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When they got downstairs, Chen Jingdong wondered if he should just eat a bowl of rice and then go back to sleep.

Anyway, Fang Kun's kid is going to spend the weekend at his aunt's house and won't come back at night.Just take a sip by yourself.

I went to the fast food restaurant I used to go to frequently, but was shocked by the queue.Chen Jingdong thought for a while, then simply took out his mobile phone and ordered his takeaway, and then he went home and waited for it to be delivered to his door.

Take the key to open the door, the light, the movement of the spatula, and the smell of the food come together.

Chen Jingdong closed the door in surprise, changed his shoes and went to the kitchen.Sure enough, Fang Kun was wearing an apron and standing at the stove cooking.

There was no light in the kitchen, only the small light on the range hood was on.A little bit of warm light reflected the boy's face as movingly as an oil painting.

"Brother, you are back." Hearing the movement, the young man raised his head with a smile.

When Chen Jingdong saw it, he couldn't help laughing, and deliberately said something to him: "Why are you crying? I didn't force you to cook."

"Ha," Fang Kun laughed, "I cut onions just now, and my eyes itch after I finished, so I just forgot and rubbed it with my hands. Hahaha."

"Why are you back here?" In fact, when Chen Jingdong saw him, he was more happy than surprised: "Didn't you stay with your aunt for one night?"

"I miss you." Fang Kun stretched out his hand to turn off the range hood: "Staying here is meaningless, and it's a waste of time. Why don't you come back and read more books, and try to finish the first grade of junior high school as soon as possible."

During the meal, Fang Kun couldn't help being a young man, with a little grievance and melancholy: "My aunt packed my room with sundries. The quilt on the bed is rolled up."

After being silent for a while, Chen Jingdong put a piece of pork ribs into his bowl: "Eat more."

"Brother," Fang Kun looked at him pitifully: "I will only have you from now on. You won't kick me out, will you?"

With a heavy heartbeat, Chen Jingdong's throat choked up: "No, I promise."

The takeaway lunch box was left alone on the corner of the table without even opening the bag.

"Today is Saturday, let's combine work and rest, and stop reading." Chen Jingdong didn't know where the impulse came from: "Brother will take you to the movies."

"Really?" The child's eyes lit up, shining brightly: "Brother, are you really taking me to the cinema to watch a movie?"

Chen Jingdong simply swiped the phone away and showed it to him at a convenient angle: "Look, you can choose what movie you want to watch."

"Operation Mekong!" Fang Kun clicked on the screen: "That's it!"

This film was chosen, which suits Chen Jingdong's taste.Those domestic actors who play tough guys, he really likes Zhang Hanyu: "Okay."

It's not a movie just released, and the seats are relatively empty.The two chose an [-] o'clock show nearby. The movie theater was two stops away from here, on the top floor of a shopping mall.

One pork rib, one stir-fried vegetables, one tomato scrambled eggs, the two of them ate everything.

Fang Kun rushed to wash the dishes, and said happily while wiping his hands: "I haven't been to the cinema for several years."

"I'll take you to see it when I have time in the future." Chen Jingdong rubbed his belly, as if he was a little full: "Go change your coat, the temperature has dropped today, it's cold outside."

On the way to the cinema, Fang Kun took out a candy from his pocket, peeled it off and stuffed it directly into Chen Jingdong's mouth.

Peppermint, Boro.

"Brother, you are so kind," the young man leaned on the back of the passenger seat, his clean face became whiter and paler under the glimmer of light reflected from outside: "I don't know which woman is so lucky to be my sister-in-law in the future. Brother, then if you find a sister-in-law in the future, you can't leave me alone."

The tip of the tongue twirled around against the mint, and the sweetness and coolness melted away until it melted down to the bottom of my heart.

"Even if I don't want a wife, I can't ignore you. Is this okay, Fang Kun?"

"Wait, that's a tricky word." Fang Kun wrung his fingers and muttered: "If you don't want a wife, you can't but it means affirmative. That is to say, you have to worry about me if you don't want a wife. Hey! Got it!"

The young man couldn't be happier, he was about to jump into the sky if he was in the car: "Don't worry, brother, you are such a good person, you will definitely find a very beautiful wife!"

"Is it important to be beautiful?" Chen Jingdong was driving the car, chatting with him in a relaxed mood: "You like the monitor because she is beautiful?"

"Otherwise?" The young man said confidently, "It looks good, it's smooth, and it will save face when you take it out!"

"Vanity." Chen Jingdong was also speechless: "You child is really superficial."

"Superficial is superficial," Fang Kun said with a grin: "It's at least pleasing to the eye if you look good, right? Besides, it's also good for the next generation. You see, the moon is so small. The female doll killer, is it okay to grow up?"

"You have a lot of fallacies." Chen Jingdong thought he couldn't explain it to him: "It's important to look good, but it can't be the only thing, right? For example, kindness, filial piety, self-motivation and so on."

"That's right," Fang Kun nodded straightly: "That's what I thought. Brother, this is talking about you. If I were a woman, I would definitely cry and cry to marry you."