eliminate this bug

"Morning, did you sleep well?" Aunt Song brought out the freshly fried egg toast and said to Ji Qingye with a smile.

"Good morning, auntie, I slept well." Ji Qingye smiled back politely.

What a ghost, the wet kiss on the neck should not be too irritating, the next few hours passed with eyes open and closed, for fear that Song Yuan's animal nature would do something terrible.

"Sit down and have breakfast, do you like salty soy milk or sweet soy milk?" Aunt Song asked.

"Uh." Ji Qingye scratched his head, "I have to go home."

Song Yuan came out of the room yawning, and immediately said in an irresistible tone when he heard this sentence: "Let's talk after eating."

Ji Qingye was forced to sit on the stool by him, almost laughed angrily, and complained to 003: "This guy is quite strong."

003 said: "You should have seen how strong you are."

"Shut up, little three."

Ji Qingye didn't know if he ate well yesterday, but he was really hungry, and Aunt Song's cooking skills were good, so he ate very satisfyingly.

He still has basic manners, and he takes the initiative to wash the dishes after eating.

Aunt Song boasted: "Ah Yuan, look at how diligent Rufeng is, how lazy are you? Hurry up and help."

"I..." Ji Qingye refused in his heart, wanting to say no, but Song Yuan happily jumped up from the chair and put away the bowls and chopsticks together.

While washing the dishes, Song Yuan asked him, "Who was that woman yesterday?"

"Huh?" Ji Qingye turned to look at him.

"It's the one in my mother's car last night." Song Yuan added.

"Oh, it's my classmate Shen Lingyin. Something happened to her, and the enthusiastic Auntie Song sent her home." Ji Qingye looked down at the bowls and chopsticks that had been washed with clean water.

At this time, Aunt Song's voice came from the living room: "I'm going to work, play by yourself!"

The sound of high heels approached, Aunt Song poked her head into the kitchen, and said kindly to Ji Qingye: "Rufeng, you can treat this place as your own home and play however you want. You can stay until tomorrow, don't I’m in a hurry to leave. I, A Yuan, said that your academic performance is very good, you two can also do homework together, and help him with Chinese.” In a blink of an eye, he said to Song Yuan fiercely, “Be more obedient and don’t bully Rufeng .”

"Yes, yes, how dare I bully him, he has become your own son!"

Song Yuan said helplessly, and after Aunt Song left, he turned to Ji Qingye and continued the topic just now, "My mother is very enthusiastic, and she has to intervene in everything, but you are also enthusiastic?"

Song Yuan stared at him sideways, as if a newlywed wife was accusing her husband - don't think I don't know which goblin you texted with in the morning!

Ji Qingye shuddered three times from the interpretation of his eyes, and said, "It's nothing, it's okay for classmates to take care of each other."

"That's right." Song Yuan nodded, "We are considered friends, and we should take care of each other. You can play at my house today, and we can go to school together tomorrow."

"Uh..." What are you playing!Stay and be taken advantage of!

At this time, 003 reminded in time: "Host, it's better to be closer to Shen Lingyin, don't lose the big for the small."

Ji Qingye endured it, and finally exhaled: "Okay."

For the task, he worked hard.

"Then let's play games together later!" Song Yuan said happily.

"No, I don't want to play." Ji Qingye finished washing the last bowl, handed it to him, shook the water from his hands and walked out of the kitchen.

In less than a minute, Song Yuan stuck to it after finishing it, saying: "If you don't want to play games, let's do other things—"

Hearing the sensitive words, Ji Qingye straightened his back in an instant, staring at him vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay to watch a movie." Song Yuan turned around and looked for a Blu-ray disc under the LCD screen, "Well...you can take a look."

Ji Qingye felt embarrassed for a while, and leaned over to take a look. They were all horror thrillers such as "The Ring at Midnight" and "The Chainsaw Massacre".

Song Yuan also seemed a little embarrassed, and quickly threw those few unsuitable pictures into a corner, scratched his face, opened another cabinet, and took out one: "Let's look at this!"

"Forrest Gump?" Ji Qingye nodded, "OK."

Compared with others, this classic movie should not be too surprising.

Before the movie started, Song Yuan hurriedly closed the curtains, dug out a bunch of snacks, and immediately created a movie theater atmosphere.

He was sitting on the sofa, Ji Qingye chose to stay away from him, sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the coffee table, and ate a bag of potato chips unceremoniously.

It is estimated that the movie disc is a bit old, and it will jump out of the snowflake screen from time to time when it is put in, but it will be fine after that.

A classic that will never go out of style, no matter how many times you watch it, you will never get bored.Ji Qingye still liked this old movie very much, and watched it very seriously.

Because of a little professional fault, I can't help but interpret the facial expressions and lines of the actors.

Tsk, drama addiction.

He discussed with 003: "When will I be assigned to an actor? In my previous life, I only won a few awards and then goodbye. I haven't even touched the trophies. It's really irritating."

003 ignored him, Ji Qingye just said something casually, and then looked at it seriously.

So serious that Song Yuan didn't even know when he moved to his side.

Song Yuan said, "What's the flavor of your potato chips?"

Ji Qingye heard it, but his brain automatically filtered out the words and failed to "scan" successfully, so he kept silent and stared at the protagonist.

"What's the smell?" Song Yuan asked again, before he could answer, he turned his head and looked happily.

Hey, look at this serious little guy.

While watching, Ji Qingye unconsciously squeezed potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth. He was suddenly robbed halfway, and the fleeting moist touch on his fingers made him stunned and regained his senses.

Song Yuan took the potato chips he snatched from his hand, ate them with a click, and commented: "It tastes like honey, but it's not as delicious as beef."

"Uh..." Ji Qingye glanced at him, stood up and sat on the sofa.

Song Yuan got up resolutely and leaned over, holding the unfinished beef-flavored potato chips in his hand, holding a piece to Ji Qingye's mouth: "If you don't believe me, try it."

"No need." Ji Qingye smiled dryly at him a few times, only eating his own honey flavor.

"No, I'm serious, it's very delicious, try it!" Song Yuan poked his lips with potato chips.

"Uh..." Hit him or hit him or kill him?

003 coughed, and switched to a gentle female voice: "Hold on, host, and follow me to silently say "I'm not angry, I'm not angry"..."

Ji Qingye endured it, because 003 deliberately coaxed him.

Song Yuan was really persistent enough, so hard that Ji Qingye couldn't open his mouth to eat a slice, and smiled happily: "Let me just say it's delicious."

"Yeah." Ji Qingye nodded, "Don't talk, just watch the movie."

"Come on, why don't you talk while watching a movie, let's discuss the plot..."

Song Yuan was about to continue, when he heard Ji Qingye's cell phone ring, he turned to look at him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Qingye turned slightly, took out his phone and opened the text message.

Shen Lingyin: Should I call the police?

He thought for a while and said to Song Yuan: "I'll make a phone call." He got up and went to the balcony, closed the sliding door, looked at the balcony on the same floor of the opposite building, and called Shen Lingyin.

"Don't call the police." Ji Qingye said.

"Why?" Shen Lingyin's voice sounded much better than when he called in the morning, with vitality, "Shouldn't we call the police when something like this happens?"

Of course, Ji Qingye couldn't tell the truth that he couldn't catch Li Li at all, he just said: "Think about it yourself, this will affect your life, and it is very likely that even the people in the school know about it. By the way, Did you tell your parents?"

"No... I didn't tell them." Shen Lingyin laughed self-deprecatingly, "Even if I did, I guess they wouldn't care too much, they only care about the life and death of their precious son."

"Do you want to call the police?" Ji Qingye asked.

"I...I don't know." There was a little panic in Shen Lingyin's voice.

In fact, she agrees with what Ji Qingye said in her heart, calling the police... Maybe the gain outweighs the loss, and it is very likely that people will ruin their lives before they catch them. After all, there have been such terrible things in school before...

Her former friend was ruined by a few words that fanned the flames and added fuel.

"Don't be afraid, I will be with you." Ji Qingye said this softly.

If something happened to Shen Lingyin, she would not be able to live.

With such thoughts and determination in mind, his tone was very firm and gentle, causing Song Yuan, who had been eavesdropping behind the glass door of the balcony, to widen his eyes.

After comforting Shen Lingyin and asking her to go to school tomorrow, Ji Qingye hung up the phone and went back to the living room, seeing Song Yuan half lying on the sofa with a serious face.

"Forrest Gump" is showing the scene where the protagonist loses his best comrade-in-arms, so Ji Qingye also understands: "Don't be sad."

"Uh..." Song Yuan glanced at him, didn't speak, and continued to watch with a sullen face.

Ji Qingye twitched the corner of his mouth.Really, it's none of my own business, so why talk too much.

003 didn't know what happened suddenly, so he laughed nervously: "Hehe."

"Hehe." Ji Qingye asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Didn't you hear it?"

"what?"

"acid."

Ji Qingye felt that he was inexplicable, so he stopped talking and concentrated on watching the movie.

Seeing the ending, where the protagonist confided his heart in front of the grave of the woman he loved all his life, Ji Qingye's eyes were a little sore.

A glass of water appeared in front of him, he pressed the corner of his eye, took the glass, and said thank you to Song Yuan.

"It's time for me to cook, what do you like to eat?" Song Yuan got up and said, walking towards the kitchen, "My mother is about to come back from get off work."

Ji Qingye looked at him in surprise: "Huh?" Can he actually cook?

Song Yuan opened the refrigerator, looked at the ingredients and thought for a while: "Hmm... How about baked seafood rice, cucumber scrambled eggs, and sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"Uh, it's good..." Ji Qingye nodded.

"If you want to eat anything, you can tell me." Song Yuan took out two cucumbers, turned to him and grinned.

"No, I don't pick." It just so happened that what he said was what he liked.

"Well, that's fine, you can watch TV by yourself." Song Yuan said, and walked into the kitchen.

Ji Qingye sat back on the sofa, flipping through the TV in boredom, and his mind was not on the TV.He thought for a while, and suddenly realized a problem.