Boyfriend is the ceiling of combat effectiveness

After lunch, Liang Xihe stood up and cleared the table straight away, Ming Han and Ye Bai also helped clean up the dishes and carried them into the kitchen sink.

While cleaning the table, Lin Ji disliked Huang Xizhi who was already sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, "Can't you help me move the chair back?"

"What do you use to think about it?" Lao Huang tapped the screen with both hands to type, and asked in reply.

"And when you're with your girlfriend?"

"Is there any girlfriend here?"

"..." Lin Ji was too lazy to pinch him, "Give me the car keys."

Huang Xizhi didn't ask any questions, he freed up one hand to touch the key, heard the sound and then threw it out, just in time for Lin Ji to catch it firmly with one hand.

"Don't patronize and play, book a hotel by yourself, or let the three of you sleep on the floor at night."

Before Huang Xizhi could respond, Lin Ji had already turned around to wash the tablecloth.Looking up, he saw Ming Han standing blankly outside the kitchen door, with a slightly hesitant expression on his face.

"what happened?"

While Lin Ji was wondering, he looked through the crack of the kitchen door and saw two swaying figures inside, and suddenly reacted, and couldn't help laughing, "Let them wash it, don't worry about it."

Ming Han recalled the unsuitable scene he accidentally encountered just now, and nodded slightly embarrassed.

Seeing that his mood fluctuated rarely, Lin Ji explained helplessly and amusedly: "They are a couple."

"...I can see it." Ming Han said in a deep voice.

"That's why," Lin Ji continued naturally, "I said last time that I don't discriminate against you, it's true." He smiled and pointed to the kitchen, "I'm used to it."

Ming Han: "..."

Here again, here again.

It always felt as if he had stumbled upon something extraordinary, and it had fallen into his hands.

But in fact there is nothing.

Lin Ji took out two tissues and wiped his hands clean, "Let's go, I'll take you to get the books."

"En." Ming Han was naturally happy to skip this topic.

The two walked out of the dusty stairway side by side. The sun was scorching outside, and it was quite stuffy even outside, and there was no feeling of ventilation.

Lin Ji opened the trunk of the car, and there were four or five bundles of books stacked inside.

so much.

It seems that Lao Huang was too lazy to choose, and just stuffed everything he could use into it.

"If you need it, you can take it all, except for a set of textbooks, I don't need it."

While talking, Lin Ji picked up a math exercise book. When he opened it, it was blank. It was about 9.5% new. Only when he looked carefully could he find that there were very light pencil marks under some problems.

This looks like Ye Bai's.

That guy often does problems with his mind, only uses his eyes and brain, and rarely gets started.

Ming Han only picked two books that he was planning to buy, held them up in his hands and shook them towards Lin Ji, "Thank you."

The sunlight was projected straight down, reflected by the hood of the car a bit dazzlingly, Lin Ji raised his hand to cover it.

"Then I'll go, go up, your friends are still waiting. By the way, if they want to stay in a hotel at night, they can go..."

As soon as Ming Han pointed in the direction across the road, Lin Ji interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and wrote lightly, "Don't care about them."

"Ah?" Ming Han didn't quite understand what he meant, and looked into Lin Ji's eyes suspiciously, "Didn't you come all the way to see you?"

I have to cook by myself for meals, and I don’t care about the accommodation at all. Is it a little bit, dog?

"They will take care of it themselves." Lin Ji understood the inconspicuous expression on Ming Han's face, and smiled casually, "Everyone looks like a dog, and they tortured me a lot in the past. When the three of them were doing nothing There are too many, there is no need to worry about such trivial details."

Ming Han only lowered his eyes and listened, he could feel the tacit relationship between Lin Ji and these people, and it seemed that they were all from the same place.

And here, and myself, are incompatible along the way.

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "It's good to have such a friend."

Ming Han tucked the two books under one arm, turned around and waved his other hand, saying goodbye to Lin Ji, "See you later."

Lin Ji didn't go upstairs immediately, and watched Ming Han's back disappear at the end of the alley, with his back facing the direction of the sun, leaning on the car body.

Looking up, the sky is very pure, and the whole piece of blue is like washing, which makes people feel much more relaxed.

After so many years, these friends are finally left.

He stared quietly like this for a long time, when suddenly a voice came from above his head.

Huang Xizhi poked his head out from the window on the third floor. Seeing him in a daze, he couldn't help but said, "Hey, are you still going up?"

Lin Ji used the two fingers of his left hand to make a fake gesture of pinching a cigarette, and gestured towards the people upstairs, "What's the matter?"

Huang Xizhi curled his mouth, first gave him a mocking expression, and then held the phone and said solemnly, "Can I trouble you to go further away? I want to call my girlfriend who I haven't seen for more than ten hours. Is it appropriate for you to listen to the corner here?"

The smile on the corner of Lin Ji's mouth gradually froze.

It's not enough for a pair of greasy and crooked ones in the kitchen, there is also the one who came to the window showing affection and love, and as soon as I boasted a few words in my heart, these bastards stopped being human again.

Co-authored more than 500 kilometers, you chased me and abused the dog?

Just as Lin Ji was about to swear, he suddenly remembered the large bundles of books in the car. Instead of swearing, he looked up and smiled, "Hey, have you ever heard of a book called Yundao Life Guide? Recycling old things, recreating garbage value."

"What?" Huang Xizhi's phone number was dialed halfway, and he was baffled by his sudden question.

"I'll find some work for the three of you tomorrow." After Lin Ji finished speaking, he performed a gesture of snuffing out cigarette butts, and then walked into the corridor, leaving Lao Huang at the window with a dazed expression on his face.

Monday was another sunny day.

Although it was not the hottest time of the day after ten o'clock in the morning, it was still uncomfortably scorched to stay outside.

Huang Xizhi stretched his long legs and sat on the steps of the bluestone slab, looked at the pile of old books spread beside his feet with unrequited love, sighed deeply, and turned to the person next to him as if he couldn't bear it anymore. Tall boy.

"Do you know what I am worth? I was treated as a coolie by you early in the morning, and now I am forced to set up a stall to sell books." Glancing at the pile of books again, he added bitterly: "It's still second-hand!"

A tall and thin shadow of Lin Ji was cast on the campus corridor at the gate of Yigao. The young man leaned on with his arms folded, lowered his head very calmly and looked into Huang Xizhi's eyes, "I know."

The stupid son of the landlord's family.

Hearing his natural tone, Huang Xizhi was even more annoyed. He originally wanted to stand up and argue, but his legs were a little numb because of sitting for too long, so he could only straighten his waist and then retracted, hissing softly, "Then let me do it!" This job? Don't you think you're a little rebellious?"

"What's wrong with this job?" Lin Ji asked knowingly, and held back a smile and raised his hand to point not far away.

At first glance, there are five or six small stalls selling books on both sides of this corridor, and the male and female students are all positive.

"You are also a high school graduate, why can't you do it? Don't play classism on me. If the book can't be sold, you don't have to eat today."

"..." Huang Xizhi frowned upon hearing this, with a complicated expression.

As far as these books are concerned, not to mention they are sold at a high price, even if they are added together at the original price, they may not be enough to pay for the gas when he drove here.

Isn't this a typical example of digging a hole and jumping by yourself?

He couldn't tell him what he said, so he raised his hand irritably, wanting to get some help from the sidelines, but when he turned his head, he found that Ye Bai and Liang Xihe were still having a good time. The marker pen wrote two lines:

Brothers, bring your own change,

All school girls are free.

Well, the two shameful things have been compromised.

Huang Xizhi gave up struggling, took out an earphone and put it on cursingly, and moved towards the shade of the tree.

Students came out of the school gate one after another, and the book stall became more and more lively, with Ye Bai's good looks supporting the place, there was no need to worry about lack of customers.

The sunlight fell from the cracks in the trees, mottled the flickering shadows of the young people.

"Isn't this picture quite harmonious?" Lin Ji happily took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the historic scene. "Sell it well, don't be lazy, I'll go buy water."

Huang Xizhi didn't even bother to answer, just caught a glimpse of Ye Bai casually taking off his four-digit custom embroidered baseball cap, and put the change on the ground.

"..."

Will there really be someone who wears five-figure shoes, wears a six-figure watch, drives a seven-figure car, and then conscientiously sets up a stall to sell two books for five yuan and still have to be negotiated?

Yes, not just one, but three.

Lin Ji left the bookstall and walked into the water bar of Xiaolan's house alone.

Sit down at a random table and lean back to browse the cold drinks list.

This feeling is really comfortable.

Xu Xiaolan also just entered the store not long ago. She stood at the bar and looked at Lin Ji's happy face, and couldn't help asking with a smile, "What are you doing? You're here now. What do you want to drink?"

"Don't worry, let's turn on the air conditioner." Thinking that there were three people drying outside, Lin Ji unhurriedly turned over the cold drink list, and asked Xiao Lan, "Why are you leaving school so early?"

"Today's final exam, come out early after you finish answering, your grades can be at the bottom, and you must hand in the paper quickly and decisively." Xiaolan poured the mango pulp into the smoothie machine, and popularized the last stubbornness of scumbags and even scumbags to Lin Ji. .

While talking, the store door was pushed open again, several students came in together, and Ming Han followed behind them.

When he entered the door and saw Lin Ji was there, he nodded as usual to say hello.

He didn't wear a high school uniform today, a white Hong Kong-style T-shirt was loosely worn on his body, and his face was a little tired, as if he hadn't slept well, but the light in his eyes was still cold.

"I'm not in a good mood." Lin Ji glanced at it and guessed softly, "Did you pass the exam?"

Ming Han didn't answer this sentence, sat down, stretched his legs forward, supported his right shoulder with his left hand, shook his neck lightly, and heard two "clicks" between his neck joints.

I bowed my head to answer the questions for too long, I felt my cervical spine was stiff, and I felt groggy all over.

Taking advantage of the gap between packing the juice in her hand, Xiaolan cast a puzzled look: "What's wrong with you, did you really fail in the exam?"

Ming Han leaned back on the chair as if his joints were sore, and responded in an inconspicuous manner: "I don't know how to do it."

"This time the question is so difficult, even you failed?" Xu Xiaolan was surprised.

Lin Ji frowned, "Why do you sound like you didn't take the exam?"

"Ham, is the question difficult or not, how could I feel it?" Xiaolan rolled her eyes in self-contempt.

"Normally speaking, isn't the first class Chinese? This subject, it's not possible to say whether it will be possible."

Except for the objective choice part, there are no standard answers to the questions. Generally speaking, as long as the composition does not collapse, it should not be a big problem.For the top students, getting more than ten points in the Chinese subject is already the limit.

Ming Han yawned softly, "The first round was mathematics, and it wasn't difficult. It just happened to be a subject that I'm not good at."

As he said that, he stood up from the chair and waved to the two of them, "I'm too sleepy, I'm going to find a place to catch up on sleep."

With Minghan's consistent style, no matter how he asks after the exam, the answer will be one-on-one, and he won't play the trick of flipping polarities.Xiao Lan looked at Ming Han's back with some doubts as he pushed the door out, and turned her head to meet Lin Ji's gaze.

"Judging from this situation, he should have passed the exam quite poorly."

Lin Ji glanced lazily in the direction of the door.

Yo, Xueba overturned, happy to hear it.