In order to Fu You, Song Mei fried a few more side dishes, and added three times as much meat as usual.

The last time Fu You had dinner in Ningjiayi, because the food was too fragrant, he couldn't help but lose his temper because he didn't control himself.

This time, he wants to be a beautiful man who eats quietly, and doesn't let Ning Jiayi joke that he is a rice bucket and a chatterbox.

Song Mei and Ning watched the children eat a lot in Fu, laughed a few times, and didn't say anything.

"Grandparents, don't move, I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks and wipe the table. ”

After a few people finished eating, Fu You got up to help when he saw this.

Ning Jiayi waited for Fu You to drop the plate or bowl, but he didn't expect that his actions in doing his work were quite quick, not to mention, it was not a bad thing, and he couldn't help but look at him with admiration, and he dared to love not the eldest young master who came to reach out for food to open his mouth.

"Ning Jiayi, please don't stare at me with such caring eyes, okay?"

Ning Jiayi turned his head arrogantly, "You are quite self-aware, not bad, not bad." ”

Fu You "tsk" a few times, threw off the schoolbag with his left hand, and before the zipper was opened, he heard Ning Jiayi say:

"There are still grease stains on the dinner table, you quickly take down your schoolbag, and just praise you a few words, and you get carried away. ”

"So where do I do my homework?"

The vacated room only had one bed, and even if he put an old calendar on the dining table, with Fu You's height, he couldn't do his homework all the time hunched over.

"Go to my room and write, I'll only give you an hour, not a minute more. ”

There was no superfluous expression on Ning Jiayi's face other than calm.

Fu You thought he had heard it wrong, and when he looked up, he saw Ning Jiayi taking his schoolbag back to the room, and hurriedly got up to follow.

"Ahem, are you sure this is your room?"

"Otherwise?" Ning Jiayi didn't understand, why did Fu ask that.

"I'll go, this is simply a library," Fu You looked back at Ning Jiayi in surprise, "There are even books piled up under the bed, how much have you read?"

"You've got fifty-seven minutes left to do your homework!"

Fu You immediately sat down obediently at the desk and began to fight against the homework.

In fact, his mind was drawn to all the little things on the desk, and he couldn't help himself for a while.

Maybe it's the first time I've written homework on a girl's desk in a girl's room.

Moreover, the girl was behind her, and Fu You could see it when he turned his head, although Ning Jiayi was concentrating on watching "Cats"

Fu You turned around, picked up a neutral brush to write the formula, and finished the homework.

He secretly took out his sketchbook, secretly shaped, secretly sketched the outline of Ninga's face, secretly drew eyebrows, nose, eyes, and the slightly open cherry mouth.

The moment when he put away the brush, that is, when Fu You closed the sketchbook.

"I'm done. ”

"It's pretty fast. Ning Jiayi raised his head, unaware of everything before.

"Is that novel you read good?"

"Well, you have to see it, and when I'm done, I'll lend it to you. ”

Fu You hurriedly shook his head, "Forget it, I'm allergic to words, and I can't stand it when I read one more word." ”

Ning Jia snorted coldly a few times and ignored him again.

"Oh, by the way, who were the people you painted that day?"

Ning Jiayi frowned, and his eyes warned Fu You not to mention it.

"Harm, you should draw very seriously, or I'll teach you, sketching is actually very simple. ”

"Don't. Ning Jiayi felt that Fu You was mocking himself.

Fu You took Ning Jiayi's words as a deaf ear, tore off a page of sketch paper, took a 4B pencil, and brushed it a few times to complete a sketch.

"You see, it's very simple. ”

Ning Jia took a look at it, and I have to say that it is quite interesting to be able to draw in such a short time, Fu You is indeed very powerful.

"Are you really willing to teach me?"

Fu You did what he said, took out a brand-new sketchbook from his schoolbag, and tapped the desktop with a pen to remind Ning Jiayi to listen to the class.

He saw her look at the tip of the pen so seriously, slowing down and explaining very carefully.

"Am I right to draw that?"

"Pay attention to the virtual and real lines, don't hold the pen too hard, and relax. ”

Ning Jiayi raised his wrist and held the pen in a different position, "But I can't tell the face, and the people drawn seem to look the same, take a look at it again, is it better than before?"

Fu You smacked his tongue, shook his head, got up, and reached out to hold Ning Jiayi's right hand holding the pen.

"In that case, you magnify the character traits in your mind infinitely, like that kind of particularly exaggerated comics. You don't need to care about the proportions of the three courts and five eyes, as long as you recognize it yourself. ”

When Fu You said this, Ning Jiayi suddenly realized, completely ignoring him wrapping himself with his body, and still holding his hand to paint. Her watery eyes were on paper and pen nibs the whole time.

"Guess who this is?"

Ning Jiayi quickly replied: "My grandfather, with a square face and small eyes, looks like SpongeBob SquarePants when he laughs." Did you guess right?"

"That's right. Fu You nodded, "You just draw like this, you can't be wrong." ”

Fu You just finished speaking, moving his nose like a dog, "You are so fragrant." ”

Ning Jia turned his head one by one, and his forehead almost didn't hit Fu You's chin.

"Yes, I smelled a foul smell just now, and it turned out to be you. Go away, go away. ”

Fu You pulled the collar under his nose and sniffed violently, "Where is it? ”

Ning Jia pinched her nose with her left hand and hid back, warning Fu You not to get any closer, and in addition, she suddenly realized that it was a little strange that the two of them were so close to each other before.

It's not too early, Fu You didn't play with Ning Jiayi, and dragged his schoolbag to go back to his room.

Unbeknownst to me, the chain of the schoolbag was not pulled properly, and all the things inside fell out.

Including Lin Shenshen's picture album with few women on the cover.

Ning Jia saw it at first sight, turned his head and acted as if nothing had happened, and asked Fu You to pick up things by himself.

"Lin Shen gave it to me, don't get me wrong. ”

"What did I misunderstand, there's no pink thing in my room at all, and you're not blind, are you?"

Fu You stood up with his schoolbag in his arms, feeling reasonable, "It's true, I'm too worried, go to bed early, good night." ”

"Good night. ”

Fu You went back to the room with his front feet, and in the next second, Song Mei went downstairs and turned off the lights in the hall.

At this time, Ning Zaifu hadn't slept yet, wearing the old glasses that he was reluctant to change, reading the newspaper and drinking tea.

"Oh, you're still watching on the big night, don't look at it. ”

Song Mei snatched the newspaper, folded it into a tofu block three times and two times, and turned around and threw it into the drawer. Then sitting on the edge of the bed, she sighed:

"You too, our family is a girl, and she happens to be seventeen or eighteen years old, in adolescence, if you follow Fu You......"

Ning Zaifu understood what his wife was worried about, patted her on the back gently, and comforted:

"Fu You is a really good boy, he has no bad intentions, he is simple, and he helped our doll. The two children just met, they don't have such deep feelings, besides, we don't have any friends in our family, isn't this just right, one more friend, one more road in the future, how good it is to help each other. ”

Song Mei also felt that it was not unreasonable when she heard it, so she had no more opinions, turned off the light and went to sleep.

At this moment, Wang Shuncai's house is brightly lit, brighter than the New Year.

Zhang Kecheng is used to being single, but it doesn't mean that when he lives alone, his living environment will be comparable to that of a garbage factory. Therefore, he really couldn't bear to sleep in a dirty and messy room with Wang Shuncai, even if he wanted to sit on the bench for a night, he was willing.

Maybe it was because Zhang Kecheng was there, and besides, because Wang Shuncai took the medicine, he lay on the pig's nest-like bed and soon fell asleep.

One of the windows was broken, and the cold wind from outside was blowing into the house.

Zhang Kecheng was glad that he had brought his father's military coat that he had treasured for many years and leaned back on the bench to take a nap.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Kecheng woke up a few times, not coldly, but because he was frightened by his own dreams.

In fact, several times it was to scare yourself.

There was nothing damn at all, just the endless wind blowing outside, and the occasional flickering light on the ceiling.

The sky is white with a fish's belly.

Ning Jia knocked on the door of Fu You's room and called him to eat.

Four people happen to be the four sides of the table.

Fu You likes to eat white rice porridge, don't want steamed buns, fritters, and roasted wheat, and eat three bowls in a row without panting.

Ning Jia has a small appetite, a small bowl of porridge, and half a fritter is full, and when he sees Fu You's eating appearance, he feels more and more full.

"Yiyi, why is your bicycle missing?" Ning Zaifu searched for a long time, but he really didn't see it.

"Oh, I'm on my bike at school, and Fu You drove me back yesterday. Ninga trotted over to his grandfather and told him.

At this time, Fu You patted the back seat of his bicycle, "Grandparents, I'll send her to school." ”

"You ride slowly. ”

Fu You replied with a good word, stepped into the car and began to accelerate, deliberately scaring Ning Jiayi, and only slowed down when she couldn't stand it anymore.

Because there is a security guard at the school gate, he can't carry people on a bicycle, and when he turns the corner, Ning Jiayi asked Fu You to let him down, but he didn't listen, swished, rushed in directly, and finally stopped in the parking lot.

"Why do you have long ears and don't listen to people?"

"Your leg hurts, still try not to walk, I'm also for your good, don't be angry. ”

Fu You cracked his mouth and smiled, smiling silly.

Ning Jia picked up his schoolbag and snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Gui Lin was on duty today, she stood in the aisle and patted the blackboard, and saw Fu You following behind Ning Jia, and the two seemed to be talking and laughing. I was fascinated by it unconsciously, and I didn't notice that the chalk ash was blowing on my face.

Until Ning Jiayi stood at the door of the classroom and pointed to Lin Shenshen's face:

"Classmate, you have a lot of ash on your face. ”

"Really?" Lin Shenshen took out a small pink round mirror from the pocket of his school uniform, "Really, thank you Ning Jiayi." ”

"You're welcome, here you go. Ning Jiayi handed Lin Shen a bag of wet wipes.

There was no one in the classroom at this time, Lin thought deeply for a few minutes, set up the blackboard eraser, looked left and right a few times, deliberately lightened his steps, and walked to the seat in front of Ning Jiayi and sat down.

"Classmate Ning Jiayi, I saw you and Classmate Fu You going home together yesterday, do you live very close?"

"It's not. ”

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I noticed that you were both in a hurry, so I asked. ”

"Because of those two cases, we're going to the police station. Ning Jiayi didn't think there was anything unpleasant about this.

"I see. Lin breathed a deep sigh of relief and thought for a while, "Isn't that right?