Xu Jun's life

Sunny, still sunny.

I went to Xiaoyao's house for dinner in the morning, and woke up at ten o'clock, remembering that I didn't have clothes suitable for going out. Li Zhurong saw me sitting on the bed in a daze, and asked me why I didn't get up.

I said, I don't know what to wear.

He pushed open the closet door, half of the closet that occupied the entire wall was mine, all kinds of well-made suits, shirts, sweaters, and leather shoes that were obviously expensive.

He chose a beige shirt for me with transparent cufflinks, paired with a pair of brown pants, and dark brown shoes that needed to be tied. He stood there watching me change my clothes with unpredictable eyes.At the end, he patted me on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Teacher still looks better in light colors."

Reciprocity, when he asked me to tie his tie, I had to tie it for him too.

He is too tall, I haven't worn a tie for a long time, it's a bit difficult, he laughed at me: "Teacher, it will be easier to stand on tiptoe."

I kept silent and pulled hard on the tie, and he was forced to hand over his head.

No matter who it is, it is the same when it is strangled.

Li Xiu is very self-reliant, but he is only four or five years old, he walks completely ignoring adults, maybe it's because the weather is too good, maybe Li Zhurong seldom takes him out together, the little Hades is so excited.There is a piece of lawn in the community that is dying, probably because the sprinkler faucet is broken, and the water pipe is pulled from another place to water it.Li Xiu kept stepping on the water pipe, stomping hard with his feet.

"Li Xiu, don't step on it, your legs are splashed with mud." I called him, but he didn't listen, and made a face at me, so I had to move out Li Zhurong: "Hold him, don't run around. "

Li Zhurong raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and grabbed Li Xiu's arm. Li Xiu was not disturbed at all, and bent his body over, refusing to let go of the water pipe.

"Don't grab your arm, grab your wrist." I was afraid that Li Xiu's little arm would be broken by Li Zhurong.

Li Zhurong grabbed Li Xiu's wrist impatiently.

Looking from my direction, it doesn't look like a father and son, but someone who caught a wild child who broke into his yard.

If there is a place that can be called "home", it should be the home of Xiao Yao and Xia Chen.

Some people are born with some warm attributes, such as light sources, and those who can stay by his side will be well taken care of.

Xiao Yao was well taken care of.

Lin Youqi arrived just before eleven o'clock.

Xia Chen was preparing lunch in the kitchen, Li Xiu and Lu Jiaming were playing in the garden, Lin Youxi couldn't smoke and was bored, so he suggested playing mahjong.

However, one person was missing.

Sometimes I have to admire Lin Youqi, he was never afraid of provoking Li Zhurong, he greeted him carelessly: "We lack one of three, do you want to make one?"

Li Zhurong frowned and asked, "What are you playing?"

"Mahjong." Lin Youqi used the aggressive technique skillfully: "Can you play?"

"I know, but I haven't played it before." Li Zhurong unbuttoned his suit jacket: "How old is it?"

Lin Youqi smiled and rolled his eyes: "Don't play big, it starts at 100 yuan."

This is to slaughter Li Zhurong as a fat sheep.

But he misread Li Zhurong.

In terms of playing cards, when several of us played cards, Zheng Yehu stole cards, played fake cards, and played secret signs, Xia Zhifei memorized cards like arithmetic formulas, and tried all the tricks, but no one could play better than Li Zhurong.

What's more, mahjong, a national quintessence, is a great magic weapon for those "ladies" in Beijing to pass the time. Li Zhurong has a large family, and Li Zhurong can even watch it.

When arranging seats, Li Zhurong asked me to sit next to him.

This is the safest position.

Xiaoyao, who sat at his home, worked hard and calculated, but still fed him a lot of cards.Lin Youqi, who sat opposite him, was about to listen to Hu's cards, hesitating which one to play, staring at Li Zhurong's face to see the clues, but couldn't tell anything—Li Zhurong was completely indifferent now, This kind of small gamble will not make him lose his composure at all.On the contrary, when Li Zhurong listened to Hu, he narrowed his phoenix eyes, and swept our faces back and forth, making people flustered.

I sat him down at home, I don't know if he was intentional or unintentional, he gave me a lot of cards, counting, I was much more foolish than Xiaoyao and Lin Youxi.

Xiaoyao was so used to Xia Chen that she fired several shots in a row, almost flipped the table, and angrily scolded me and Li Zhurong: "You two play us together! Li Zhurong, you purposely gave cards to Xu Xuhu..."

"Really?" Li Zhurong crossed his hands and looked at him with a smile: "Then I'll do it myself."

Xiao Yao was so angry that she asked to change places with me.

After changing positions, he never messed around again.Li Zhurong pushed him narrowly, Xiaoyao held four, six and eight cylinders in his hand, thought about it, hit eight cylinders, Li Zhurong touched him immediately, and gave him seven cylinders.Xiaoyao hated him so much that he even forgot the open bar. I thought, if he couldn't beat Li Zhurong, he would probably smash the mahjong on Li Zhurong's face.

After fighting for about an hour, Xiaoyao lost a lot, while Lin Youqi adopted a guerrilla policy to avoid Li Zhurong's edge, but he didn't lose much.

After the game was over, Lin Youxi and I collected the cards, Xiaoyao stared at Li Zhurong, Li Zhurong deliberately counted the money one by one, and when he was done counting, he folded the money and stuffed it into my trouser pocket.

"You didn't bring your wallet out again?" This is his old problem.

"You...you are a white wolf with empty hands!" Xiao Yao looked at him with hatred.

"Who said I didn't bring any money?" Li Zhurong smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "My wallet is in my jacket pocket, but you don't have the ability to let me take it out."

Xiao Yao was shaking with anger.

I took the money out of my trouser pocket, took his wallet out of his suit pocket, and put the money in. Xiaoyao saw it and provoked him triumphantly: "Look, Xu Xu doesn't care about your money."

"Mine belongs to the teacher, and the teacher just put it in another place." Li Zhurong said leisurely.

"Come on, Xu Xu is not in the same family as you. You are such an arrogant man with a strong desire to control, whoever is next to you will be unlucky. This is an extraordinary period, just wait, Xu Xu will dump you sooner or later and go back to school to study physics After Xiaoyao finished speaking, she still didn't forget to ask me for proof, she pulled my shoulder and asked, "I'm right."

"Isn't the teacher staying by my side now?" Li Zhurong put on his cuff buttons and stood up: "It's you, I'm afraid you will lose this month's salary."

Xiaoyao still wanted to talk, so I squeezed his wrist to make him stop.

Although, I didn't know it was Xiaoyao's words that touched him.However, the action of fiddling with his cuff buttons was definitely something he would only do when he was already angry.

Before eating, Lu Jiaming obediently ran to wash his hands, saying that Li Xiu was still playing in the garden, so I had no choice but to go and have a look in the garden.

I saw the child from a distance, squatting in front of a row of newly grown rose hedges, not knowing what he was doing.

No matter how domineering and domineering a child is, in fact, from a distance, they are all so small and short, far below the age when they can take care of themselves.

It's just that his temper is always easy to give people a feeling of "I don't need anyone".Such a child is actually the most disadvantaged.

Li Xiu was wearing denim overalls, a bit like Mario, with a big pocket on one side of the trousers, brown hair, inexplicably soft in the sun.

When he got closer, he found that he was teasing the praying mantis on the ground with a branch.The mantis had slender legs and fell down when he swiped it, struggled to get up, but was swept down by him again.Although he is small, he has a good grasp of strength, so as not to hurt the praying mantis, nor let him get up.Once the mantis stopped moving, he poked it twice to make the mantis continue to climb.

Such patience and cruelty at such a young age, and after playing for so long, there is no smile on his face.

"Dinner." I called him softly.

Unmoved, he continued to sweep the praying mantis with a branch.

"Stop playing, let it go." I reached out and patted Li Xiu's shoulder: "Go and eat, Lu Jiaming is waiting for you."

"Okay." He agreed in a low voice, and then inserted the branch into the belly of the praying mantis, which was nailed to the ground by him.

He stood up and stretched out his hand to me, with a beautiful smile on his face, brown hair and clear blue eyes, which looked extremely dazzling and pure in the sunlight.

I made a fist.

I have a lot to say, but I just reached out and took his hand.

Although the little hands are dirty because of mud, they are not fundamentally different from any child.

No matter how bad his character is, it's the same.

"Who gave you this dress?"

I squatted in the bathroom and washed Li Xiu's hands.

He calmly let me apply soap to his hands, tilted his head to look at me for a while, and then slowly replied: "I wore it myself."

"You like overalls?" I tested the temperature of the water, rinsed his hands, and toweled them dry.

"I like pockets." He reached into the pocket of his overalls and pulled out a number of things: a rusty screw, a very thin Motorola cell phone, a handheld game console, a handful of money, and a snail shell.

After taking out these things, his hands were dirty again.

I half knelt on the ground, took out a wallet from my pocket, put all these things in, and returned the phone to him.

"It's my dad's wallet!" he said.

I said "hmm" and re-soaped his hands: "Your dad's wallet is now with me, and your things are with me first. I will discuss it with your dad later, and then I will give you the things." .”

He looked at me with strange eyes.

"Also, after I get back, I'm going to check your wardrobe." I put his hand under the warm water and said, "You can't always wear denim overalls in the future."

"why?"

"Children can't wear denim overalls, they won't grow taller."

"Who said that?"

"My mother said it." I wiped his hands again, and did what I always wanted to do - stroked his hair: "There is no harm in believing."

He laughed mockingly: "It must be because you wore denim overalls when you were a child, and you are not tall at all."

"Maybe." I picked a leaf off his back and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go eat."

He didn't run away, but stood at the door of the bathroom, watching me wash the dirt off the ground and wash my hands...

This kid, I know what he's thinking.

There is a reason for his provocation, his sarcasm, and his contradictory resignation.

He was interested in me, but too shy to show it.Furthermore, he was wary of me.

I can figure it out, not because I'm smart, but because a long time ago, there was a 14-year-old kid who was very similar to him.