I am Goldfinger [Xiu Xian]

Ji Mingyuan slowly returned to his dormitory, and when he went upstairs, he saw Huo Suyun pacing in the corridor.

He called out suspiciously: "Teacher Huo?"

When Huo Suyun saw him, his eyes lit up, and he trotted a few steps to come to Ji Mingyuan: "Mr. Ji, why did you come back so late today? Have you eaten yet?"

Xu Shi felt that his question was too intimate, Huo Suyun blushed, and brushed his hair to hide embarrassment, "Uh, I just asked casually."

Ji Mingyuan didn't have much contact with women, and Huo Suyun was a good teacher in his eyes, and he was like his master, so he didn't realize how ambiguous the other person's words were.But Huo Suyun would come here to look for him, Ji Mingyuan felt quite puzzled: "Mr. Huo, what can you do with me?"

I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?Huo Suyun looked at the person in front of him who was completely puzzled by the style, feeling ashamed and annoyed in his heart, what a stump, couldn't even see such obvious hints!

Huo Suyun is 26 years old, but she has never been in a relationship.It's not because she's not in good condition, on the contrary, there are many people chasing her, but Huo Suyun has never been able to find a caller, so he waited until Ji Mingyuan appeared.

Huo Suyun couldn't describe how he felt at that time. If he really wanted to describe it, it would probably be that Huo Suyun, a humanoid router, finally found his own wifi password. The feeling in it was indescribable.

Unconsciously pinching the hem of the skirt with her fingers, Huo Suyun secretly cheered herself up, and smiled decently at Ji Mingyuan: "It's like this, tomorrow is Sun Chengcai's mourning meeting, and as his subject teachers, the school arranged for us to have two Attend as a representative."

Ji Mingyuan said: "As far as I know, this should be a vicious murder case. The murderer has not been caught yet. Sun Chengcai's body should still be in the police station, right?"

Huo Suyun explained: "That's right, this mourning meeting is just a formality. After Sun Chengcai's body is brought back, the Sun family should hold a small funeral within the family."

Ji Mingyuan nodded, indicating that he knew.A gust of evening wind blew, and the leaves of the big maple tree by the corridor were rustling. Huo Suyun couldn't help rubbing the goosebumps on his arms from the cold.

Ji Mingyuan looked sideways: "Mr. Huo, why are you wearing so little?"

The corner of Huo Suyun's mouth twitched, can she say she did it on purpose?In order to catch up with Ji Mingyuan, she, Huo Suyun, only wants grace and not temperature!But even though he was shivering from the cold, Huo Suyun still gritted his teeth and insisted: "It's okay, I'm in good health."

Ji Mingyuan exposed her sharply: "Your voice is shivering from the cold."

"..." Huo Suyun became angry from embarrassment, and returned to her nature: "Then why don't you let me in quickly?!"

At this time, Ji Mingyuan realized that he had been forgetting to invite the other party into the house, and it was really rude to leave the other party outside the door to talk.He hurriedly took out the key to open the door, very embarrassed: "Look at me, I'm too busy talking to you, come in quickly."

Huo Suyun got his wish and broke into the male god's residence, his heart was filled with ambition, a raging fire was ignited, and he couldn't even feel the cold.She looked around curiously, and finally couldn't help frowning: "Why do you have so few things? It's so deserted that it doesn't look like someone lives there."

Ji Mingyuan's room is similar to a student dormitory, with a single room with a toilet, a set of desks and chairs, and a wooden bed.The current room is still similar to when it was first allocated to him. He never thought that he would invite someone to be a guest, and he didn't even do superficial efforts. Now there is a military quilt provided by the school on the bed, and there is no quilt cover.

Huo Suyun looked at the bare wooden bed, and looked at Ji Mingyuan suspiciously: "Mingyuan, you don't live here, do you? Why don't you even have cotton pads?"

Ji Mingyuan didn't care about the change of her address, turned his back to Huo Suyun and conjured up an electric kettle and two quilts, went to the toilet to get a pot of tap water, and plugged in the kettle.Then he answered Huo Suyun very calmly: "I have been sleeping on a wooden bed since I was a child, and my mother said that I grow straight this way."

Huo Suyun didn't notice where he took out the kettle. Hearing this, he subconsciously glanced at Ji Mingyuan's back, and muttered to himself: "It's really straight...but you can't even leave the bed sheet alone. What should I do if I get stabbed by sawdust?"

As he spoke, he picked up the sheets and cotton batting that were piled up with the quilt, and helped Huo Suyun make the bed carefully.

Ji Mingyuan stood aside and watched her skillful movements without speaking.He usually just meditates on this bed with his legs crossed, it doesn't matter whether he has a bed sheet or not.But now, looking at the woman in front of her who is busy working for her, her heart feels unspeakably warm, like seeing a mother who has no memory at all.

After the bed was made, Huo Suyun straightened the broken hair on his head, and with a glance, he saw Ji Mingyuan standing peacefully beside him.A strange feeling suddenly emerged in my heart - like a child of a few years old watching his mother make the bed eagerly, and then as a mother, she kindly coaxed the child, "Be good, baby, go to sleep."

……

Huo Suyun shook her head, intending to throw the messy thoughts in her mind to Java.

"Teacher Huo?"

Huo Suyun looked at Ji Mingyuan blankly, and it seemed that the other party looked at her innocently: "Mama?"

Huo Suyun's eyelids twitched: "Since it's not working hours, you can call me by my name, Mr. Huo, it sounds strange."

Ji Mingyuan had no objection, the water just boiled, Ji Mingyuan took out some tea leaves that Li Hua gave him, brewed it, and handed it to Huo Suyun: "Try it, be careful not to burn it."

Huo Suyun was in his hand, rubbing the handle of the cup, looking at the ground with erratic eyes, a little red on the tips of his ears: "Ming Yuan, do you have a girlfriend?"

Ji Mingyuan was concentrating on blowing the tea in his hand, when he heard this, he said, "No."

Huo Suyun asked again: "What about the wife?"

Ji Mingyuan said without hesitation, "Of course not."

Huo Suyun was happy, and mustered up the courage to look up at Ji Mingyuan, but saw that the other person's eyes were only on the tea in his hand, and he didn't even pay any attention to himself.

She felt that she was a bit glassy, ​​and the courage she had just mustered up was like a deflated balloon, which disappeared in a snap.

Huo Suyun didn't ask "Aren't you considering finding one?" or "How do you see me?" that was prepared next.Sometimes a woman may be so sensitive, she will start her long secret love because of a look in the other person's eyes and a smile, but she will also give up confession because of one or another, or perhaps insignificant reasons.

Especially women like Huo Suyun, who are too proud and too sensitive.She put down her teacup and bid farewell to Ji Mingyuan: "It's getting late, so I'll go back first. The funeral will start at two o'clock in the afternoon, and I'll come to you at one o'clock."

Ji Mingyuan didn't notice anything wrong at all. Seeing that the tea was getting colder, his eyes lit up and he drank it contentedly.In a blink of an eye, I saw Huo Suyun taking a sip of the untouched tea, brought it over, and drank it by myself.

It's really a sad story when a girl's heart meets a god who doesn't understand her style.

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In addition to meditating and practicing kung fu these days, He Zhan has been studying without sleeping or eating.One day, Aunt Wang happened to get up at night and saw that the light in He Zhan's room had been on until midnight. The next day, she asked him what was going on, and the answer was: study.But the old lady was so distressed that she directly sued Mr. He with a phone call.

Master He was alarmed, and he was a little worried when he learned that his son was in such a desperate posture.If the son wants to play with rocks, let him play. There is no need to ruin the body like this.So the imperial decree came soon, ordering the prince to turn off the lights and go to bed after twelve o'clock, otherwise, even if he got in the top [-] in the exam, the promised jade would be like a flower in the water.

However, for the first time, the Holy Lord also accommodated and lowered the standard for the top [-] in the grade to the top [-] in the grade.

But even so, He Zhan is still obedient, and the time for practice and study has not been reduced at all. At most, he changed the bedroom lamp into a small wall lamp.

Three days passed, but He Zhan's cultivation could not be improved in a single day. In terms of learning, at least meeting He Wei's requirements is no problem.

After leaving the examination room, He Zhan stretched his waist, relaxed for a while, and unconsciously put on a smile on his face.

Qi Shaoyang hugged him from one side: "After the exam, let's go in style?"

He Zhan threw him away mercilessly, with a look of disdain: "How many days are there before the high school entrance examination, and you started to give up on yourself?"

Qi Shaoyang immediately made a bitter face: "Fuck! Please don't poke the scar!"

He Zhan glanced at him sideways: "Second Young Master Qi has an iron wall and a face as thick as the Great Wall. How can you have scars for me to poke? Besides, anyway, your parents don't expect you to go back with an academic award to show them off. If your grades are not good, they can still put you in No. [-] Middle School."

After receiving the "unlocking" from his good friend, Qi Shaoyang seemed to see the light, and his eyes suddenly became clear, and he poked He Zhan with a puzzled expression: "Since you know so much better than me, why are you still studying so hard? "

He Zhan said disdainfully, "Can I be the same as you?"

The battered Qi Shaoyang: "..."

Although they have just finished the monthly exam, the school will not give them any rest time at all. Even if there is the last class left, they still have to go to the classroom to stay.

He Zhan is not dissatisfied, because the next class is Chinese class.In the past two days, apart from Ji Mingyuan coming over to change his medicine, the two of them had their own affairs, and they didn't say a single good word.Now that I can finally relax for a while, it's good to see more of my sweetheart's face.

The class bell rang, but the person who was expecting did not see it.Just like what He Zhan thought, the other students who wanted to look at Ji Mingyuan's face to relax their eyes also sighed for a while—there was no other reason, and the Chinese class was changed to self-study.

It was frenzied, He Zhan seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and fell limply.

Qi Shaoyang on the side was amazed at his ability to change his face in an instant, "You must be suffering from the disease of 'If you don't see Teacher Ji, you will die'!"

He Zhan despises it very much: "Uneducated! This is called lovesickness."

Qi Shaoyang expressed that he had nothing to say about his brazenness, and only these two words can describe the unspeakable feeling in his heart: "Ha ha."

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He Zhan's medicine, Ji Mingyuan and Huo Suyun were dressed in black, standing straight in front of Sun Chengcai's mourning hall, offering incense to others.

Looking at the young man with a shy smile on the black and white posthumous photo, there was some silence between the two of them.After burning the incense and walking aside, Huo Suyun's eyes were red with anger: "Which wolf-hearted guy did it! Such a young child, he can do it..."

Ji Mingyuan was silent, not knowing how to comfort the woman next to him.

The atmosphere in the mourning hall was very quiet, and the people who came and went all looked solemn.After burning incense, they would go to say a few words to Sun Chengcai's parents, most of which were to comfort the other party in mourning.Sun Chengcai's mother had a sad face, and most of them ignored those people. Sun Chengcai's father's eyes were red, but he would still say a few polite words to those people.

A person walked in from the gate, came straight to Yizhao, lit a stick of incense, bowed three times and inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of Yizhao.Then this person repeated the actions of the person in front, raised his feet, walked towards Mr. Sun and Mrs. Sun, and said two or three words.But Mrs. Sun didn't want to be as numb as before, instead she grabbed the man's sleeve, as if begging for something.

The man said a few more words, Madam Sun put down her sleeves, forced herself to nod in grief.

Then the man turned around and came towards Ji Mingyuan.