In the past, he would wear sportswear, or a simple blue, white, black and gray short T, a simple pair of sweatpants, and his already angular youthful heroism was very eye-catching. He would sit upright on the back of the chair in the Internet café, and the sound of his right and left hands tapping on the keyboard and mouse would ring in his ears.

He would raise his eyebrows slightly after taking five kills, pretending to press an extra skill, and then Ping A collected his troops and returned to the city, making everyone think it was his mistake. Later, the first time in the game, the commentary said that he was nervous and inexperienced, and after many times, he realized that it was just a habit of provocation, and he had developed muscle memory for a long time.

It is precisely because of this habit that some fans call him a god.

After high school, he became more and more mature, his facial features became more and more three-dimensional, and occasionally he was handsome and made his heart beat comfortably.

More than a decade later, his concern and some of his actions have become a habit, a nightmare for the next four years.

Shu Xin has always been gentle with others, but the strength and stubbornness in his bones are often said.

One year, her roommate introduced her boyfriend, she shook her head and said thank you gently, her roommate said why is she so tough, it would be good to have a high-quality man this year, which is so high for her habits.

At this time, she could only think of one person in her mind, and then lowered her head and smiled: "There was really such a person before." Unfortunately, though, it's not

Boyfriend.

In a daze, a low male voice suddenly came, "The pot is going to be mushy, what are you thinking?"

Shu Xin smiled: "It's nothing, I suddenly thought that the summer game is coming."

Ji Cheng, who had already washed his face, looked at it and hummed comfortably, and then raised his hand to put the last few ingredients into the pot together. The vegetables and oil were churning in the pot, Ji Cheng was calm with a spatula, and stood aside comfortably and looked up at Ji Cheng's face, and then said: "Didn't you say that I should leave you from the original point?" ”

Ji Cheng turned his head and hummed again, and then continued to reply without looking at Shu Xin: "Didn't you say you didn't?" ”

"Oh." The corners of Shu Xin's mouth raised slightly, and then he turned around and ran to the living room. Ji Cheng's eyes trembled slightly, glanced at it but did not speak.

When turning off the heat, serving the pot, and serving the plate, Shu Xin walked in from outside the door and took a doll in his hand, and at a glance he knew that it was a doll that the club asked someone to pinch in order to take care of the surrounding fans, but Shu Xin was more precious.

If I'm not mistaken, the first time I went out in the championship the year before last, when I did it, he was still a substitute, and he didn't have many fans, so there were few of them. And after that, he became famous in the first fight, but this kind of figure has never been produced again.

Ji Cheng's eyes saw the puppet in Shu Xin's hand, the movements in his hand paused, his eyes sank, he raised his eyes and glanced at Shu Xin, and then asked as if he had no intention: "You went to the spring game the year before last?" ”

The corners of Shu Xin's mouth hooked a smile, Danfeng's eyes bent and scattered, and he replied easily: "That's right." There were a lot of people at that time, and I squeezed in line for a long time to grab you, and I told you that it was hard. You definitely don't have it yourself, I'll send you. ”

"You." Ji Cheng put the pot back in its place, suddenly turned around and lowered his head directly, his tone mixed with pain and forbearance.

"Huh?" Shu Xin raised his head, looked at Ji Cheng's face was a little wrong, and then said hurriedly: "If you don't like me, I won't send you, don't murder me, you never murdered me before." ”

After Ji Cheng listened, the look in his eyes disappeared a lot, and then he returned to normal, moved the corners of his mouth and said, "Let's eat." ”

After speaking, Ji Cheng took two dishes and wiped Shu Xin's side and walked to the living room, Shu Xin pulled the corners of his mouth, and did not speak again.

What was supposed to be a very harmonious meal ended up in silence.

Back then, those things seemed to be Ji Cheng's reverse scales, which made him lose control every time he heard it.

I don't know which one went wrong, and there seems to be a transparent glass wall between the two people, and they can see each other, but there is always a barrier.

After eating, Shu Xin felt a little discouraged, grabbed his bag and walked out. "Didn't you mean to give me something?" Ji Cheng's deep voice sounded behind him, and Shu Xin looked back in surprise, "You're not ......"

"To send it or not?" Ji Cheng raised his chin slightly, his eyes seemed to flash impatience, and his tone was slightly harsh.

"Fierce fart." Shu Xin pouted, then took out a sandalwood box, stepped forward and handed it to Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng frowned slightly, took it, and a medicinal fragrance mixed with sandalwood gently brushed it, and then pulled the corners of his mouth and seemed to be disgusted: "It's just this broken thing and it's still packed in a sandalwood box?" Isn't it heavy? ”

"Don't give it back to me." Shu Xin didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and then stretched out his hand to come back.

Ji Cheng glanced at it and then put it on the side of the sofa behind him, and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, "The things you send should be in vain, otherwise it will be a loss." ”

Shu Xin cut off, turned around and left, and waited for the door of the room to "bang" before Ji Cheng stopped moving.

--Shu Xin, who returned to the room, put down the bag, helped his waist, spread his slippers, opened the refrigerator, took out a box of juice and took a sip.

I took out my phone and flipped through WeChat to see if there was any information left.

After returning to the professor's research paper and some things, I took the juice and went to the bedroom, turned on the computer, took the professional book from the shelf, and began to review the graduate project and other things.

There are a lot of thick medical book catalogs, and when I turn the pages one by one, I unconsciously glance at the word acupuncture. My fingers slid down from the top and gradually I looked in.

"Acupuncture has the effect of strengthening the right and dispelling evil, which is manifested in replenishing deficiency and purifying the substance. The replenishment of acupuncture and moxibustion is reflected in three aspects, one is the acupuncture method...... "Shu Xin read softly, and the room did not turn on the headlights but turned on the switch of the table lamp.

In the dim environment, through the little moonlight outside the window and the warm yellow light, it has become a comfortable habit to review medical books for many years.

In countless nights of longing and pain, such an environment makes Shu Xin feel calm and relaxed.

She is still a layman, and after losing it, she was crazy to find it, but because of the end of reality, she said a last word.

It was close to the early hours of the morning, and with the sound of paper and pen contact, the door suddenly rang.

The knock on the door seemed a little weird at night, Shu Xin frowned, put on his slippers and stood up and walked towards the door, and by the way, raised his right hand and turned on the light.

Slowly walked over, stuck to the wall and asked, who is it?

Then I heard a familiar male voice outside the door, "I." ”

Shu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, then pressed the doorknob to open the door, covered his beating heart and looked like he had seen a ghost, and stared at the man in front of him who was only wearing blue short sleeves and big flower pants.

He had obviously just taken a shower, and there were still some fine droplets of water dripping down his head, and the hair on his forehead was even more obvious after being wet with water, and his heroic spirit was compelling.

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night and knock on the girl's door, what do you want to do?" Shu Xin glanced at Ji Cheng, still struggling with the fear he had just been frightened.

"Borrow a hair dryer." Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows, and his voice was cold. The sturdy arm gently pushed Shu Xin's hand holding the door open, and then walked in.