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The car turned the corner and it seemed that he was about to return to the community. He Zhao took out his phone and saw the message from Zhang Jiangyang.

"Aren't you coming back tonight?"

"Grandma wants to stay for the night."

"Don't worry, I'll sleep in your room and let grandma sleep in mine."

He Zhao's thoughts were confused for a while.

It's not that there is any objection to the old lady's stay. Zhang Jiangyang lives in his room, and the old lady lives in Zhang Jiangyang's room. What about him?

He deeply realized that people really cannot tell lies, and a lie must be covered with more lies.

The car stopped smoothly, and the moment Yi Shi was about to open the door, He Zhao quickly pulled him back, and put his hands together pitifully: "Brother Yi is a good man, a living Bodhisattva, who saves people to the end, sends the Buddha to the West, and takes him in tonight." I'll have one night."

Yi Shi paused: "OK."

Don't even ask why.

If Yi Shi asked He Zhao, he might not answer honestly, but if Yi Shi didn't ask, he couldn't help but want to say it.

The two walked to the side and waited for the elevator. He Zhao said, "I just saw the news that Zhang Jiangyang's grandma wanted to stay for one night. In fact, I can sleep with Zhang Jiangyang, but didn't I say that I was at my grandma's house? It's strange to come back and squeeze with Zhang Jiangyang."

Yi Shi has no emotion: "Yes."

He Zhao choked for a moment, a doubt flashed in his heart, wondering why he was always willing to say so much to the cold Yi Shi who had no empathy?

The fat man who is obviously considerate is the roundworm in his stomach.

Thinking of Fatty, I don't know what Fatty is doing today.

It was only one day after the National Day holiday, and He Zhao felt as if he had passed away.

He Zhao immediately sent a message to Luo Hao: Did your parents go on a trip?

The fat man returned very quickly: I have gone, I was just about to tell you, I will find you tomorrow?

He Zhao: Come find me on the 7th floor, the poor monk is staying overnight with the almsgiver Yi Shi.

Fat Man: Why?

See, this is normal behavior for normal people who care about their friends.

Noticing that He Zhao raised his chin provocatively at him, Yi Shi glanced over, and before he had time to ask why, He Zhao had already hummed softly, lowered his head and continued typing on the screen.

Yi Shi: "..."

He Zhao: In a word, grandma Zhang Jiangyang is here...

Fat Man: What's wrong with the old lady?Isn't the old lady very kind?I can still drive you out.

It was only then that He Zhao remembered that he had never told Luo Hao about Zhang Jiangyang's family.

Luo Hao has been living under the care of his mother. Luo Guilan will take the initiative to filter out all the things that she thinks are not conducive to Luo Hao's growth and not being positive. She doesn't need to worry about anything, only learning is the most important thing.The simple and pure life makes Luo Hao, even though he is almost an adult, still looks like a child in some respects, a little naive and ignorant of the sufferings of the world.He has never seen a bitter old lady or old man, so he should think that all old people are kind and kind after years of baptism.

He Zhao was vague: It's hard to explain, the old lady wants to stay for one night, anyway, I pretended to go back to my grandparents' house and hid here at Yi Shi.

Fatty: Get, the ventilation is successful, and he will never say anything.

He Zhao: Reliable (thumbs up

Fatty: I will bring you the biscuits baked by my mother tomorrow. They are super delicious.

He Zhao: How could your mother cook such unhealthy food?

Fat Man: She said I would eat the healthy biscuits she made better than the junk food I bought

He Zhao: Healthy biscuits?No matter what food is added with the word "healthy", the deliciousness will be halved. After all, why can't healthy food look better?

Fat Man: Afraid of being eaten to extinction

He Zhao: Makes sense, Darwin praised you after hearing it

Fatty: It’s boring at home all day, but it’s more fun to go to school

He Zhao: Tsk, you have been abused by school for so long that you don't even want a wonderful vacation

Fatty: I suddenly didn't study and felt empty in my heart.

He Zhao: Young man, you are too fickle, right?Do you still remember the heavy past that pretending to be sick made me travel thousands of miles to send you homework last month?

Fatty: Hey, it was not a coincidence that I made you meet Brother Yi in advance. Think about how coincidental it is to meet your new deskmate first

He Zhao was a little amused: Oh, I have to thank you for being so kind?

"Change your shoes." Yi Shi stood at the door and ordered.

"I know, I know, I never changed it, I never changed it." He Zhao held the phone and didn't look up.

"I'm afraid you'll forget about it after having a good chat." Yi Shi said.

He Zhao took out the slippers that he had worn many times from the shoe cabinet: "I will never forget, the love of neatness and hygiene is engraved in my bones and my genes. By the way, the fat man said that he will come to us tomorrow, and he will bring us a pair of slippers." Biscuit, let's call the sledgehammer together."

"Are you chatting with Luo Hao?" Yi Shi asked.

"Yeah, do you know what he said? He said that the holidays are so boring, it's better to go to school, obviously at that time you pretended to be sick and didn't go to school, when I met you at his house, it was to give him homework. "He Zhao said with some joy, "He was the best seedling in our class at the time. When the teachers heard that he had asked for leave, they were afraid that he would miss the class, and they enthusiastically prepared the courseware for him. They scared him and told him directly. Mom said he was cured. What a discerning person his mother is, after cross-examination, it was discovered that he was pretending to be seriously ill, and almost had a domestic violence tragedy."

Yi Shi opened the refrigerator: "He probably doesn't want to go to school, but just wants to play with his classmates. There is only mineral water, do you want to drink it?"

"No, I want to drink Fat Boy Happy Water!" He Zhao said.

Yi Shi asked, "What?"

"Fat Boy Happy Water," He Zhao said, "Coke's stage name."

"No." Yi Shi closed the refrigerator indifferently.

No there is no.

I never thought there would be.

He Zhao sat paralyzed on the sofa: "What should we do tomorrow? After all, the Tourism Bureau has sent a text message. Have you received it? It said that there are too many tourists in the tourist attractions in the city, and it is recommended that citizens reduce travel. I am so enthusiastic. Citizens are definitely going to give way to tourists and friends, but it's not the same thing if you stay at home all day."

Yi Shi: "Got it."

He Zhao glanced at Yi Shi. The point of this passage is to receive it?Did Yi Shi listen to him?Why do you always give such short answers?

Yi Shi asked, "What?"

"It's okay." He Zhao said.

The strange feeling just came up again, Yi Shi's personality is like this, he is cold and talk less, this is not a day or two.

Why do I always have a vague expectation for Yi Shi?

What to expect?

Looking forward to Yi Shi talking to him a few more words?Looking forward to Yi Shi's patient and careful reply to what he said?It seems to be, it seems not to be.

This little bit of careful thinking seems to pass by in a flash.

Yi Shi went to take a shower after drinking the water, He Zhao leaned on the sofa and played a game without thinking about it.

When Yi Shi came out of the shower, He Zhao just finished playing a game.

"I have no pajamas, no clean clothes, nothing." He Zhao looked at the current owner of the house.

"Get it from the closet yourself." Yi Shi said.

"Oh, I don't have underwear either." He Zhao added.

"There's a new one in the bottom drawer of the closet." Yi Shi was wearing sweatpants and a loose T-shirt. His hair was still messy and covered his forehead, and he walked by He Zhao. He was wearing a body wash It still smells like shampoo, very light but nice.

He Zhao consciously walked into Yi Shi's room. The room didn't change much, it was the same as he used to live here with the same furnishings, but it was no longer like his room, but full of Yi Shi's life atmosphere.

Yishi's wardrobe is neatly divided into categories, school uniforms, usual clothes and trousers, home clothes... It's clear at a glance.He Zhao casually took a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt from the home clothes section, and pulled out a new pair of underwear from the bottom drawer.

There was still a thin layer of water vapor in the bathroom, and the mirror was also covered with a layer of water mist. When He Zhao walked in, the smell of shower gel in the bathroom was still there, but it didn't smell as good as Yi Shi's body.

Maybe it's because the smell in the bathroom is too strong, but Yi Shi's body is just right?

Just like him, always indifferent.

When He Zhao came out of the bathroom, Yi Shi came out of the room just in time. His hair was still condensed with tiny drops of water, and his T-shirt had several traces of dampness visible to the naked eye. I wonder if he took a hot bath. Because of this, her eyes were shining, carrying the warm moisture from the bathroom.

Yi Shi looked away, turned around and walked into the room. When he came out, he had an extra clean towel in his hand, and directly covered He Zhao's head.

"Wipe it off." Yi Shi said, "It's dripping on the carpet."

"Oh." He Zhao drew his voice, and casually wiped his hair with the towel on his head, "Is there a hair dryer? I want to dry my hair."

"The cabinet under the sink in the bathroom." Yi Shi said.

He Zhao nodded without moving, and Yi Shi stood at the door of the room without moving.

The door of the room was ajar, and the cold air from the air conditioner was faintly leaking out. Only then did He Zhao notice that Yi Shi had already turned off the air conditioner and lights in the living room, leaving only a small light.

"Are you going to sleep?" He Zhao asked.

"You want to stay in the living room?" Yi Shi asked back.

"No, it doesn't matter where I play with my phone." After He Zhao finished speaking, he turned and went into the bathroom to find a hair dryer and blow-dry his hair for a while.

When He Zhao entered the room, Yi Shi was sitting on the chair of the desk by the window, writing quickly.The single sofa in the room was very soft, as if it had collapsed when sitting on it, which was not conducive to He Zhao’s game play. He sat on the bed consciously, leaning his back against the wall with his legs crossed, and opened the mobile game comfortably: “What are you writing? ?”

"Holiday homework." Yi Shi said.

"What are you doing for vacation homework, playing games?" He Zhao said.

"I haven't finished writing today." Yi Shi didn't raise his head, showing no sign of being tempted.

He Zhao thought, Yi Shi must have been very good and cute when he was a child, the kind of kid who would give him three candies and tell him to only eat one at a time, and he would put them in his pocket and pinch the watch to allocate the time for eating candies.

He doesn't mind being a vicious witch who teases good children: "Today is the first day of the holiday, you can indulge yourself."

Yi Shi said softly, "I've indulged all afternoon."

"I formed a team with Sledgehammer, Fatty, and He Daxian. Four of them are missing one, and the one missing is you. Let's come together." He Zhao continued to encourage.

Yi Shi stopped writing, and finally turned his head to look at him, but he was not moved by persuasion, but obviously lost his patience: "You play with yourself."

The implication is, don't bother me again.

He Zhao clicked his tongue: "Okay, you write well, I'll wait for Dad to feed you your homework."

Yi Shi: "..."

But He Zhao finally calmed down, and only said a few simple words to his teammates from time to time.

Yi Shi glanced at the gap between writing a test paper, and He Zhao stared at the screen with his earphones plugged in, gnashing his teeth.

When Yi Shi finished writing the second test paper, he suddenly felt very quiet. It seemed that He Zhao hadn't spoken for a long time.

Turning around, He Zhao had fallen asleep on the bed with his head tilted.

He Zhao is handsome and good-looking, with a youthful look on his brows.But the most special thing is his micro-expressions. He smiles most of the time, but there are many micro-expressions that subtly reveal his true emotions, making him extraordinarily vivid and witty.

He was sleeping peacefully at the moment, with soft hair covering his forehead, only the wings of his nose moved slightly with his gentle breathing, like a carefree and lifelike porcelain doll.

Yi Shi's grandmother likes to put all kinds of gadgets at home, such as silverware, crystal utensils, English porcelain cups, Chinese style porcelain dolls... When Yi Shi was a child, he often practiced the violin in front of those white, fat and immature dolls. Carved with fine and rich facial expressions, he always looked at him coldly and emotionlessly.

Yi Shi took He Zhao's cell phone to the table, took out the pressed thin quilt from under his legs, and covered him.

He Zhao frowned, and tried hard to open a slit. He didn't know if he could see who was in front of him, and said in a calm voice, "I'm so sleepy. I'll go to bed first. Good night."

Yi Shi suddenly remembered the evening when he met He Zhao, surrounded by noisy and lively scenes.The turbulent crowd was bustling, people were coming and going, the voices of talking and laughing moved away and then approached, many people looked at him and cast inquiring eyes, only He Zhao stopped him.

He turned around and saw He Zhao, who was holding a lollipop in his mouth, with surprise in his eyes and a smile that didn't go away.

"Good night." Yi Shi said.