Dad, did you get it? If we can't do it anymore, we're going to sleep. ”

Song Ming went to the kitchen to find out, and saw his father slowly adding firewood to the stove, and he looked helpless.

"What are you anxious about? Do you want to send Jing You back so much?"

"No, it's just that you're doing it too slowly, they're all hungry. In this way, you light the fire, and I stir-fry. ”

Song Ming didn't care about Master Song's obstruction, he just put on an apron and started stir-frying with a spatula.

A cloud of sparks burst out of the stove, and Master Song ducked back, choking and coughing.

"Hmph...... it's only been a few days? I'm going to go again. ”

"They still have to go to work, if you are reluctant, go with Jing You."

Master Song hurriedly waved his hand,

"If you don't go, you can't get used to living in a big city, but my small building is comfortable."

"Hey, then you don't mumble."

Upstairs, Ji Cheng sat on the edge of the bed in a bathrobe and wiped his wet hair. He looked down at the bulge, the hard shell on the surface softened and yellowed by the hot water.

"Knock knock—"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Xu Jingyou."

He got up, wrapped in his bathrobe, and went over to open the door.

"What are you doing here?"

Xu Jingyou walked into the house and looked around, "Just come to see you, oh, by the way, how are your legs?"

Ji Cheng subconsciously took a step back and shook his head,

"Nothing."

Xu Jingyou frowned, leaned out sideways to check, and obviously saw that his legs and stomach had grown bigger.

"What's okay? You sit me down and I'll check it out!"

She looked serious and commanded.

Ji Cheng scratched his head, sat down half-pushed and half-sat on the spot, and argued again in his mouth:

"It's just a little swollen, it doesn't hurt at all."

Xu Jingyou raised her head and glared at him, pressing the injury with her fingers, and as soon as she exerted her strength, she could feel Ji Cheng's muscles contracting, which was obviously very painful and strong.

She got up, and looked like an adult accusing a child,

"Pretend! I don't know how to say that it hurts, stupid! Sit down for me, and I'll go down and get the medicine. ”

Ji Cheng pursed his lips and smiled, and nodded obediently.

Five minutes later, Xu Jingyou came up with a tray with a blue and white porcelain bowl and a roll of gauze on the tray.

While putting the tray, she also sat cross-legged on the ground, she patted her legs and asked Ji Cheng to take off his slippers and put them on his feet.

Ji Cheng looked at it in embarrassment, and did not move, Xu Jingyou was impatient:

"Why are you still shy? Grown-ups grind chirp. ”

After saying that, he lifted his feet to his lap and wrapped him in the corner of his down jacket.

Ji Cheng retreated and retreated, and was drunk by her:

"If you move again, I'll beat you!"

The down jacket retains the heat of her body, and wraps it around her feet to instantly dispel the original chill.

The warmth touched his heart along the soles of his feet, and Ji Cheng propped his hands on the edge of the bed, staring at her motionlessly.

More and more he felt that every move of the person in front of him had become moving, and Ji Cheng was even thinking in his heart, why did he only find out how good she was now?

Xu Jingyou had blue indigo mud on his hands, rubbed it several times with his fingertips, and didn't forget to explain to him:

"Don't be afraid, it's not a home remedy, it's blue indigo mud, which can cure insect bites."

Ji Cheng let out a sweet "um", and couldn't help rubbing her head with his hand, and Xu Jingyou pushed it away in disgust.

"Do you know that crying children have candy to eat, and you don't say anything, how do people know that you are unhappy, and are you sad?"

Crying kids have candy to eat?

Ji Cheng thought that Xu Jingyou must be the one who often eats sugar!

"Boys can't cry easily."

Xu Jingyou raised his head violently and immediately retorted,

"Why? Boys are also human beings, even if they can't cry in front of outsiders, they can always release their emotions in front of the closest people!"

Is it possible that all the boys in the world should be ruthless and desireless?

Ji Cheng smiled, "If I don't fight with you, I can't fight." ”

"I'm the truth, don't argue."

Ji Cheng was still smiling, feeling that it was okay that the person he liked was not like himself.

——

When Ji Cheng was five years old, he was playing in the garden once, and accidentally fell and scratched the skin on his knee, and he ran to find his mother crying.

The first time Ji's mother saw him was not comfort, but a reprimand.

"A man can't cry, you have to learn to solve this little problem by yourself."

As he spoke, he asked Xiao Jicheng to wipe away his tears and carry the medicine box upstairs to deal with it himself.

In the future, whether it is life, study, or work, every time Ji Cheng needs someone by his side, what he gets is,

"You have to learn to figure it out on your own."

"Fix it yourself."

It's as if the whole world is tacitly acquiescing that he can fix everything.

Playing basketball and breaking his arm, he went to the hospital to get a cast.

The company's work is difficult, and the pressure is so great that I can't sleep all night, so I have to fight it myself.

Big and small, pile by pile, in fact, he is not hypocritical, and he also understands the reason why his parents do this.

It is nothing more than to make him strong enough and independent to be able to shoulder greater responsibilities.

But......

When he was so independent that he didn't need anyone by his side, he never tasted what it was like to be loved.

Xu Jingyou knotted the gauze, and when he saw Ji Cheng, who was sad, he was stunned.

"What do you want?"

Ji Cheng came back to his senses and smiled,

"Didn't think about anything."

Xu Jingyou packed up his things and stood up gently,

"Don't worry, I'll give you candy even if you don't cry."

This sentence made Ji Cheng's heart warm again, he pulled her hand and gently tugged her, and hugged her into his arms.

"I don't want sugar, it's as sweet as you are."

Xu Jingyou burst out laughing, and buried his head in his arms shyly, "Where did you learn love words?"

"You are the source of my love words."

After speaking, both of them blushed, it was just the extreme numbness of the flesh-

"Ji Cheng, Jing You, go downstairs to eat-"

——

The winter moon in Sioux City is different from other places, and the moon here is covered with a layer of mist as soon as it arrives in winter, like the beauty of Sioux City slowly coming in the fog, mysterious and cold.

The black and gray clouds make a veil, wanting to cover half the moon.

Xu Jingyou lay in front of his window and looked at the moon, his stomach gurgled twice, "Hiccup-"

The smell of meat and vegetables was mixed with burps, she touched her stomach to relieve her satiety, and blamed it for eating too late, and now she is swollen and can't sleep.

"Xu Jingyou, can I come in?"

Master's deep voice came through the crack in the door.

"Yes."

"Squeak—"

Master Song walked up to her and leaned against the railing as she did.

"Master, you can't sleep after eating too much?"

Master Song rolled his eyes, "I'm not you, I'm here to chat with you." ”

"Chat? What are you talking about?"

"Indigo dyeing this project."

Xu Jingyou straightened his waist and stood up straight, "What's wrong with this project?"

"Let me ask you, what is your vision and positioning for this project?"

"Of course, it is an international, high-end customized route." She replied without hesitation.

Master Song had obviously guessed it, and was not too surprised.

"Jing You, would you like to listen to Master's opinion?"

"You say."

Master Song waved his hand, and the two sat down on the chair before he officially said his thoughts.

"You want to take this route, the purpose is to make Chinese indigo dyeing go to the world. However, it has gone to the world, but what about our country?

How many people in our country do we know? It's good for our skills and culture to go to the world, but if our own people don't understand it, it doesn't make sense to go far. Because there will be fewer and fewer people doing this craft, and it will eventually perish. The best communication and propaganda is to let more and more people in my country know about it, which is the fundamental protection and inheritance. ”

Xu Jingyou looked at the master, as a veteran craftsman, the master did have more calm energy in his body than her.

Since the beginning of the indigo dyeing project, there has been uncertainty about which route to take.

She always wanted to let it go out and let it appear on the international stage, but she ignored the fact that the people of her own country also need to understand this craft.

"Jingyou, don't think that you can't have both popular and high-end. You just need to establish their respective positions. ”

Xu Jingyou nodded,

"I accept Master's suggestion, I will immediately adjust the team when I go back, divide the team into two, and Aizen will go both abroad and domestically."

Master Song nodded happily and praised her,

"I'll just say that you don't have oil and salt - Ji Cheng also asked me to persuade you."

……

Master Song suddenly remembered something, raised his hand to cover his mouth, embarrassed how he betrayed his teammates.

Sure enough, Xu Jingyou's face sank, and he pointed at the master,

"What did Ji Cheng say bad things about me?"

"No, no, I'll go first."

Master Song hurriedly got up and ran out, no matter how Xu Jingyou screamed, he didn't look back.

——

Xu Jingyou lay on the bed, watching the second hand tick and turn round and round.

Seeing that it was still five minutes before twelve o'clock, she got out of bed and put on her shoes, holding her carefully packaged gifts, and when the time came, she rushed out of the door and rushed to Ji Cheng's room.

Thinking about herself is so excited.

But doesn't Ji Cheng remember his birthday? There was no reaction at all.

Right away......

Thirty seconds countdown......

Ten seconds......

Five-second ......

Four, three, she lifted her trouser legs, ready to go.

Two, one......

Brush –

A figure flashed by, and she turned her hand to push the door open, holding the gift and shouting:

"Happy Birthday!"

“……”

“……”

Ji Cheng looked at her with a confused expression, his eyes looked at each other, speechless.

An embarrassing factor appeared in the air, drifting around, and Xu Jingyou still maintained the slightly stupid POSS when he entered the door.

Ji Cheng bit his lower lip and thought to himself:

What did she just say?

God's Day is coming?

Who is Godday?

The scene was still embarrassing, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Jingyou again,

"Uh...... Who is it?"

Xu Jingyou was like a deflated balloon, hanging his hand,

"I'm talking about Happy Birthday! Hmph, you will react to the well-prepared surprise!"

The corners of her mouth curled down, and she sat down in her chair disappointed.

Ji Cheng scratched his head, now he understood.

Can......

Who told her that today is his birthday?

He wondered how to tell her this tactfully...... The cruel facts, pondering for a long time, took out his ID card and handed it to her.

Xu Jingyou turned his head and ignored it,

"Don't look!"

"You should take a look."

"See what?"

She gave a perfunctory glance, "What's there to see?" So ugly. ”

After saying that, he turned back and was silent for a few seconds, no, how long is the date written on the ID card?

She snatched her ID card and looked closely, and it said January 29.

Xu Jingyou: ...... Belch......

"So...... It's not my birthday. ”

Xu Jingyou took a sharp breath and glared at him, "Then why didn't you tell me your birthday?"

"I ......"

"It's your fault! Who wants you not to tell me!"

"You didn't take the initiative to tell me."

Xu Jingyou stood up with his hands on his hips, and was so bold that he was:

"So you blame me? Do you mean or is it my fault?"

Ji Cheng: ...... The more this time, the more calm we must be, the line between life and death, and the time of survival. Calm, calm down.

He rolled his Adam's apple, how calm he was on the surface, how panicked he was in his heart, and after looking at each other for more than ten seconds, Ji Cheng got up,

"I'm sorry, my bad."

……

There's no way, you have to coax it.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Chengmian did not change his color:

"It's the fault that you gave me a gift with good intentions, and I didn't show the surprise I deserved. Also, as a girl, you are shy, I should take the initiative to tell you about my birthday. ”

Xu Jingyou raised his eyebrows proudly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise,

"So what's going on now?"

"I accepted the gift, thank you to my dear girlfriend. If you don't bother, I'll be looking forward to your next gift. ”

Xu Jingyou: Tsk, this response is fast enough.

She covered her mouth and coughed twice, Zhengse,

"Okay, that's the end of the story."

Ji Cheng smiled, opened his arms and hugged her, his chin against her head,

"Can I open the gift?"

"Yes, you can still try."

Ji Cheng: Try? Clothes?

He let go of Xu Jingyou, took apart the kraft paper, and let out a low exclamation when he saw the clothes.

took it out and shook it off, and there was another exclamation.

"Why only one?"

"It's nice that I can make one in such a short time."

Ji Cheng compared his clothes to himself and smiled like a fool,

"I want to be able to wear the clothes you made for me every day."

Xu Jingyou smiled proudly,

"I think beautifully, I'm not your tailor."

"Do you want to avoid it? I'm going to try it on. ”

"Oh, oh."

Xu Jingyou raised his hands to cover his eyes, urging him to change quickly.

Ji Cheng turned his back, unbuttoned his pajamas one by one, and didn't forget to chat with her.

"Have you ever made your own clothes for someone else?"

"Yes, my parents, eldest brother, second brother, master, senior brother, Yumi, several roommates from college, professor."

“…… Oh. ”

The voice of the response was visibly disappointed.

He took off his pajamas, revealing his muscles, and in a matter of seconds he put on another garment, buttoning his head down.

"Does every piece of clothing you give out has a meaning?"

"Of course."

"Then why do you give away clothes? Don't send anything else?"

"You don't understand, I can save a lot of money by making a dress."

Ji Cheng: ...... I see.

Ji Cheng buttoned the last button, grabbed the corners of his clothes on both sides and dragged them down, and his clothes were smooth.

"You can open your eyes."

Xu Jingyou put down his hand, and the person in front of him put on this body, which added a bit of a sense of beauty, and if he wore glasses, it would be even more elegant.

"It's pretty good."

It's just that...... The pajama pants on the lower body are really stunning.

"Go back to bed, get up early tomorrow."

Xu Jingyou stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek, and trotted back happily.

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