How to make your boyfriend cry with one word

The atmosphere in 404 has been awkward since the day of the plush slippers, and the two people living in it have their own concerns.

They are all reflecting.

Tan Yi reflected on the little things that happened this semester, as well as his own changes in He Jing from the beginning to the present.

He didn't reflect on it, but only knew that everything was very different. He changed from "don't want to see that person" to "feel missing even if he misses a glance".

There was no plan, no premeditation, not even an opportunity, and he was confused about how it turned out like this, but he was happy to accept it.

He Jing is also reflecting.

Reflect on why I have strange feelings towards Tan Yi.

It stands to reason that as a book transmigrator, with the mentality and goal of coming in to change the fate of the original body, he should be far away from the protagonist, because the protagonist is prone to many things, and he is the most troublesome.

He has indeed done so, and has always kept himself and Tan Yi at a distance beyond friends.

However, it seems to have failed.

From "classmate" to "teacher-student" and then to "roommate", the relationship between them has become more and more out of control.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't deceive himself and others, there was indeed something inexplicable between him and Tan Yi.

Sitting on the subway home, He Jing couldn't hold back a long sigh.

Sitting next to him was an aunt carrying a live fish. Hearing his movement, she glanced over here, "Why are you sighing, let's have a better holiday!"

Christmas songs were playing on the subway, and He Jing was exaggerated, showing a little smile, "Auntie, are you still celebrating Christmas?"

"I don't know what the festival is, but my granddaughter said that tonight's Christmas Eve is a foreign festival. Since it is 'Safe', it doesn't sound bad. Buy a fish and cook it at home."

The aunt smiled brightly, and her words were relatively dense. She took He Jing and talked about her sons, daughters, granddaughters, and grandchildren all the way, so she almost flipped through the photos and introduced them one by one.

After the subway arrived at the station, He Jing looked at the road that he had walked a few times. A certain branch of the road was He's house, but it was not his house.

He went home this time, as usual, it had nothing to do with the weekend, it was Aunt Liu who sent a message that his father told him to go home this week, and there was a big happy event to announce.

Could it be that he was announcing that he would be erased from the household registration book? That was indeed a gratifying event.

Every time he was ordered to go home, in fact he only stayed there for half an hour before being kicked out.

He Jing is used to it being staged invariably.

If he hadn't happened to go back to get something, he wouldn't have paid any attention to He Shangji's "must".

Taking out the key to open the door, the phone just vibrated, He Jing lit the screen, it was an unread WeChat message.

Crazy Tan: Happy Christmas Eve, Duck Roommate!Remember to eat an apple, stay safe!

Also "duck", can't a 1.8-meter-old man speak with a bit of iron and blood?

Tucao returned to Tucao, He Jing still moved his fingers to reply the message, "If you survive tonight, you don't need to eat apples."

He Jing entered the room with her mobile phone in her pocket and looked at the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

Forget it, it will be troublesome to change it back later.

"Xiao Jing is back, come here, let me introduce someone to you!"

He Jing didn't know what happened to this person, but He Shangji must have taken the wrong medicine today.

This is probably the first time he called his stepson "Xiao Jing" in this family.

Kind of disgusting.

He Jing looked up at the sofa in the living room, where two people stood up, one He Shangji and the other a slim and graceful woman.

"Are you He Jing? You look so sweet and cute. Hello, my name is Zhou Yang, and I'm your father's friend." The woman walked towards him and stretched out her right hand.

He Jing glanced at the hand, but didn't move.

Zhou Yang was not embarrassed either, he just retracted it and hung it with a smile on his face.

"Ahem...Xiao Jing, Zhou Yang is my father's girlfriend, and she will often come to our house to play in the future, so you can call her Aunt Zhou." He Shangji looked at Zhou Yang gently like a modest gentleman.

"Are you sure?" He Jing pretended to be shocked and said, "Let me call this sister and aunt?"

"Eh..." The two people on the opposite side were embarrassed.

Zhou Yang said with a dry smile: "This also shows that I am young. If Xiao Jing has any questions, you can communicate with me more, and you don't need to see outsiders."

"Ah yes," He Shangji echoed, "Talk more, this family..."

"This family basically doesn't have me, so you can do whatever you want." He Jing interrupted He Shangji and walked upstairs with his schoolbag.

"Don't mind everything, at the beginning, let's take it slowly..."

"Well, it's okay, I understand."

Surprisingly, He Shangji didn't lose his temper because of his attitude. It seems that the Christmas sun is about to come out from the west.

It turned out that this was the happy event he was talking about. I really didn't understand what it had to do with me as an outsider.

He Jing dropped her schoolbag and began to search for things that needed to be brought to school in the near future.

Old books, practice questions, workbooks, clothes, mobile phones... The mobile phone is on.

He Jing fished it over and took a look. Why did Tan Yi call him?He also played several times in a row.

"Hello." He Jing picked it up.

"Are you fucking blind or deaf?! You also know that you have a mobile phone and need to send messages and make calls?! You can see for yourself how many messages I have sent, how many voice calls and how many calls!!!"

Tan Yi's roar was groundless madness to He Jing, he didn't know what happened.

When I first entered the house, I turned on the mute, and then I went to meet my stepdad's little girlfriend.

He Jing took the phone in front of her eyes and turned it over, put it back to her ear and asked, "Why are you sending me so many messages?"

"Are you ashamed to ask me?!" Tan Yi snarled as before, "You lost your voice after you replied a fucking inexplicable message. If it were you, read that message..."

"If you survive tonight, you don't need an apple."

"Read it, what's the matter?"

"Fuck..." Tan Yi calmed down a bit after scolding, and his voice became a little calmer, "Did your father make things difficult for you?"

He Jing sat on the bed that he hadn't slept on a few times, and said quietly: "Now is a society ruled by law."

"Then what are you telling me about whether you can live or not? This kind of ambiguous words is the most thought-provoking?"

After Tan Yi expressed his thoughts at the moment, seeing that there was no response from the other end of the phone, he said "Hello".

"Yes, I'm fine." He Jing's face was cold, but his heart was not so calm.

Is Tan Yi worried about him?

But he just said something less positive.

"Come down and open the door if you have nothing to do. Why is there a dog squatting at the gate of your house... Oh, I read it wrong, it's a wooden block..."

What door to open? "What are you doing at my house?"

"Fuck/you..." Tan Yi choked on the words, neither advancing nor retreating, and finally chose to retreat.

"You stayed at my house for three days on National Day, and I came to collect debts."

There was no one in the living room, and He Shangji and his girlfriend had gone somewhere. He Jing walked through the courtyard and opened the door. Tan Yi was wearing an ugly overcoat, and was squatting on a...a wooden pier with a plastic bag in his hand. .

"Do you also know that my dad is looking for a girlfriend? He came here to give gifts." He Jing rarely joked, but knowing that Tan Yi might be worried that he would come here, he could only say something to ease the atmosphere.

"What girlfriend?" Tan Yi followed him into the door, changed into slippers familiarly, and put the plastic bag on the coffee table.

He Jing glanced at a dozen apples, large and small, all red, the same color as Tan Yi's palm hanging by his side.

"This is too shabby, remember to bring some presents to your next girlfriend." He Jing said.

Tan Yi leaned back on the sofa, her voice a little hoarse, "What girlfriend, I took it with me when I went out, to eat apples on Christmas Eve."

"I survived and didn't need to eat."

"Fuck!" Tan Yiteng sat up straight, "If my mother hears your words, she will start scolding them early, and it's just unlucky."

"If it's unlucky to survive, then die..."

"Shut up!" Tan Yi was speechless, wishing he could take a tape to seal He Jing's mouth.

He Jing smiled faintly, and pointed upstairs, "Sit down, check what you want to drink in the refrigerator, I don't know if Aunt Liu is ready, I will leave after packing up."

"Go? Where are you going?" Tan Yi asked.

"Back to school."

Back to school?Tan Yi was puzzled, and followed He Jing upstairs, "Tomorrow is Saturday, why do you have to go back to school?"

"I don't live here." He Jing opened the door and put the folded clothes into a duffel bag.

Where do you live here? Live in school?

Tan Yitie followed him back and forth between the wardrobe and the bedside, "You mean you lived in school all weekend?"

He Jing sat down to take care of the last remnants, and said "um".

No wonder……

No wonder He Jing was there every Sunday afternoon when he went to school. It turned out that he didn't come home at all instead of coming early.

Tan Yi didn't know what to say, so she sat quietly and watched He Jing tidy up.

The more you look at it, the worse it gets. Such a small and weak boy, every weekend when his family gathers for a reunion, he lives alone in a cold dormitory.

How lonely and cold it was!

Tan Yi felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help but leaned over and snatched He Jing's bulging bag, "Don't go back to school, just live here!"

"Why do you care about this?" He Jing was confused this time, "The school dormitory didn't say that people can't live on weekends."

"No," Tan Yi threw the bag to the other side of the bed, "I thought that no matter how stiff you and your father were, you would still have to go home. I didn't expect that you wouldn't stay at home except for the National Day."

"What's the point? The dormitory is pretty good, with air conditioning and books, everything is missing."

He Jing went to reach for his schoolbag, but was grabbed by Tan Yi, "This home is yours, and you have the right to live in it!"

"Let go of me!" He Jingli pulled down his collar and laughed angrily.

"Of course I know I have the right, and he can't actually drive me away, but I don't want to, I don't want to see him, some people live a day without looking at him, you don't understand."

Why doesn't he understand?Tan Yi patted the bed, raised his eyebrows and said, "I must live, I must live tonight!"

He wanted to see what kind of monster He Shangji was when he chased people away, it was so annoying.

He Jing spread his hands, "If you want to live by yourself, He Shangji will be happy to see you here, I..."

"You have to live too!" Tan Yi sniffed, "I'm a little dizzy. There was some cold wind blowing on the road just now, and I probably caught a cold. I finally came to your house once, and I just treat you like this?"

Catch a cold fart!He Jing ignored him and lifted his schoolbag, "If you don't leave, just stay here by yourself, and wait for He Shangji to serve you, I will leave first."

"Ah!"

Tan Yi sneezed, rubbed his eyebrows and looked at He Jing eagerly, "Tonight is Christmas Eve, let's stop running around and stay here!"

Really caught a cold?

He Jing frowned, it was really windy outside, and this person's physical fitness was too poor!

"Lie down!"

Throwing the schoolbag aside, He Jing turned on the air conditioner and spread out the quilt impatiently.

Tan Yi looked at Xiang Xiang's back as she was walking towards the bathroom, touched the tip of her nose and let out a low laugh.

Not so ruthless.

The author has something to say: Thank you [No. 4] for the baby’s nutrient solution, I love you so much.”.:.《