The Sultan was woken up by hunger, got up and sat for a while before putting on his slippers, looked at the sky outside, and then looked at his watch, and realized that he had slept until twelve o'clock, got up and walked out of the room, and when she saw the two people on the sofa watching TV, she thought she was dazzled.

The TV was playing a cartoon, and the two people on the sofa showed sunny smiles when they saw her come out, and Cheng Jing even smiled at her while eating cantaloupe.

The Sultan walked over in a trance, stretched out his hand and touched Ji Xun's hair, and the real touch came from her fingers, and she asked in surprise, "Why are you at my house?" ”

Ji Xun said with a smile: "Of course I came by car!" "I don't have the strength to come here on a bike.

The Sultan forgot for a moment that he was hungry, and continued to ask, "No, I mean, how do you know where my house lives?" "Even Mo Ziqi doesn't know, okay?"

"Guess?" Ji Xun winked at her, looking naughty like he had never been.

The Sultan sat down, really seriously remembering there.

"Sister, my brother called directly to ask for the address and then found it himself." Cheng Jing saw that she couldn't figure it out, so she directly blew her up.

"Brother? Do you know people, just call them brother! "You kid can't be taking advantage of others, right? The Sultan's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Why don't you know?" Cheng Jing was like an angry little rooster: "Didn't Brother Ji Xun live downstairs with us before?" I also bought me a lot of delicious food, I not only remember Brother Ji Xun, I also remember Brother Jiang Nan! After saying that, he gave the Sultan a look of contempt and let her experience it for herself.

"Oh! It turned out that I was thinking about what people bought! After speaking, he took a bite of the cantaloupe in Cheng Jing's hand and muttered: "I'm so hungry!" ”

"Frost, come to the kitchen and help me serve the food, we're ready to eat." Grandma's voice came from the kitchen.

"Oh! Here it comes. The Sultan answered, smiled at Ji Xun, and then walked into the kitchen, this familiar scene made the Sultan have the illusion of returning to the second year of junior high school, when the three of them were sitting on the sofa watching TV, and the mother would shout in the kitchen: Frost, serve the food to eat. Then the Sultan will smile at Ji Xun, run to the kitchen to serve the food to the living room to eat, Ji Xun will also get up to help her after she gets up, the Sultan smells the vegetables, and the thief shouts that Ji Xun is not allowed to steal food.

Thinking of this, the Sultan, who was still one step away from entering the kitchen, couldn't help but look back at Ji Xun, he did get up, just behind her two meters away, the Sultan turned his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose, yes, they went back to before, back to the inseparable mode of getting along.

During the meal, grandma always served Ji Xun vegetables, and jokingly said: "It's good that classmates are here, our family has not been so happy for a long time." ”

Ji Xun hurriedly picked up the bowl to pick up the dishes, and wiped his mouth with honey: "Thank you, grandma, the dishes are delicious." ”

The Sultan blushed a little: "Grandma, how can I have?" ”

"Okay, no, no, okay!" After speaking, he sandwiched a piece of braised pork for the Sultan: "Eat more, look at you, you have been thin and out of shape recently, and you can see two eyes on one face." ”

The Sultan touched his face and said indifferently: "It's okay, isn't it fashionable to be thin as beautiful now?" ”

"Nonsense!" Grandma glared at her: "Whether you are thin or not is only related to temperament, what does it have to do with beauty or not?" Look at Yang Guifei, chubby is not just as beautiful. ”

"Ahem..."The Sultan was almost choked by her words, and gave a thumbs up and said, "Grandma, you know so much, you must have been a top student when you went to school, right?" ”

"Go, go, go... Did you make such a joke about grandma? Seeing the Sultan happy today, her heart felt better.

"Giggles," the Sultan covered his mouth and snickered, it seemed that he had inherited his grandmother's good genes as a result of his good reading.

After eating, the Sultan helped pack the food and brought it to his father in the hospital, and then remembered that his grandfather was not at home, so he asked, "Grandma, where is grandpa?" ”

Grandma put the food box into the bag and said, "Oh, he, he's not coming back to eat, he's going to teach calligraphy at a friend's calligraphy class." ”

Hearing that his grandfather taught calligraphy, the Sultan's heart was a little uncomfortable, if it weren't for his own reasons, his grandfather and grandmother and grandparents should be enjoying their old age leisurely, but because of themselves, they let the four old people copy their hearts.

The Sultan hurriedly blinked, for fear that Ji Xun next to him would see something, so he took the bag in his hand and said to him: "I'll go and bring food to my father, you can take a nap at home and then go back!" ”

"I'm not sleepy, I'll go with you, grandma's cooking is so delicious, I'm going to walk around." Not to mention that Ji Xun can be the first in the city, amazing mouth and head!

"Hehe..."The grandmother said she was very happy: "This child's mouth is so sweet, you can go if you want, you can go by bicycle." ”

From the moment Ji Xun spoke, the Sultan knew that Ji Xun couldn't get rid of it, and when she heard her grandmother's words, she could only push her mountain bike out of her room and said to Ji Xun: "You come and push the cart!" ”

Ji Xun pushed the bicycle, the Sultan took the food, and entered the elevator together, there were only the two of them in the elevator, no one was present, and neither of them was restrained, although Ji Xun didn't see that he was restrained just now.

"Why are you here all of a sudden? And so bold to come directly to my house. "You can do it, you!

"I want to see you!" Ji Xun looked at the Sultan with a gentle and serious look in his eyes.

The Sultan looked away, though he often looked at himself like this, but to be honest, every time he looked at him, she felt a little hot.

"They will say good things and coax people." Although I'm embarrassed, my heart is also very useful, but I can't help but resist.

Ji Xun doesn't argue either, his good words will only be told to her.

"Shall I take you?" After getting out of the elevator, Sultan looked at his bicycle and was a little excited, she had wanted to carry Jixun for a long time than she wanted to sit on the back seat of his bicycle.

Looking at the Sultan's sparkling eyes, Ji Xun couldn't bear to refuse, propped up the bicycle, took the bag in her hand, straddled the back seat of the bicycle, and said with a smile: "Then you have to ride steadily, I care about my face, don't let it break the phase." ”

The Sultan glared at him and snorted, not wanting to argue with him, intending to speak with strength.

At the beginning, the ride was really crooked, and Ji Xun laughed in the back: "Okay?" Why don't I take you! lest we fall into a heap. ”

In this regard, the Sultan was very unconvinced, and rode around a round flower bed before riding towards the gate of the community, until he left the gate of the community, the confident car was considered stable, and the Sultan was also relieved, and asked Ji Xun with a smile: "How is it?" Miss Ben's cycling skills are not bad, right? ”

Seeing that the Sultan returned to his true nature, Ji Xun also praised happily: "Well, Miss Su is an all-round school flower and a school bully." ”

"you, I didn't boast about myself like that! I've never thought I've been pretty, or how smart I've been, have I? You don't want to put a narcissistic trademark on me, okay? "I'm such a connotative person, I would definitely not say such a thing.

"Sultan, I remind you, you have to recognize your true combat index, otherwise you will make others think that you are deliberate, and deliberately want others to praise you." Because of the sitting in the back, Ji Xun's voice and laughter were a little loud, causing passers-by to look back at them.

Although both of them were often watched, the sultan still couldn't stand this kind of inquisitive and surprised gaze, and when he arrived at the hospital, the sultan left Ji Xun downstairs in the inpatient department on the grounds that the bicycle was not locked and there were more car thieves here.

The Sultan looked at his mother on the bed, and his father, who was much older, and his tears again wanted to break the embankment, but after seeing his father's tired look, he gritted his teeth and tried not to cry out, she can not help now, but she must not add to the chaos, even if she cries, it will make the already tired father spend more energy to comfort herself, so she can't cry.

Cheng Siming quickly finished eating and asked the Sultan to hurry home to do his homework, saying that now that his mother has stabilized, he can go home to raise him if he is fine for two days.

When Sultan came out of the ward, her grandmother and grandfather were medical staff, and they could take care of her when she came home.

Everything is arranged by adults, and the task of the Sultan is to study hard, and if her mother wakes up, she will definitely be happy to see the Sultan with good grades.

After meeting up with Ji Xun, the Sultan's mood had obviously deteriorated, and he had been silent, Ji Xun pushed his bicycle next to her, and they walked through the crowded street together, walked to the less pedestrian road together, and sat down on a rest bench with the shadow of a tree.

After a long while, the Sultan, with his head bowed, spoke: "I'm sorry! You came to play with me, but I kept crying with a sad face. ”

Ji Xun touched the Sultan's hair and comforted: "Don't be sorry, it's me who says I'm sorry, seeing that you are so uncomfortable, but I can't help at all, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry." ”

The Sultan shook his head: "The discomfort is my own business, and it is not your fault, and you are not a doctor, so how can I help?" Besides, Jiang Nan is the best friend of you, and the phone call he made was more or less because of your face, including Mo Ziqi, I am grateful for everything you have done. She said very slowly, but her tone was full of gratitude: "When I was most helpless, the three of you have been with me and have been comforting me, in fact, I feel very lucky, lucky to meet you and Jiang Nan, and Mo Ziqi, in fact, you are just the same kind of person, growing up in the same environment, the same family conditions, but you have never disliked my birth and status for even a second, and you don't even mind being friends with me, and treat me with the most sincere heart." ”

"Thank you, Jixun." Sultan looked at Ji Xun: "Thank you really for meeting you so kindly." ”

Ji Xun stretched out his hand, wiped away his tears for the Sultan, and said to her with a smile: "Thank you Sultan, thank you for meeting you." "Thank you for liking me too.