five minutes later.
Ji Xuege lay flat on the ground, not even wailing.
He looked at He Weifei standing there unaffected, "He Weifei, how did you grow up? Is there anything you don't know?"
"Yes." He Weifei replied.
"What's up?"
"There will be no children."
"Fuck, shut up and get you. Who did you learn from such a bad mouth? Let me tell you, young man, you can easily be beaten when you speak like this."
He Weifei nodded, and reached out to Ji Xuege to pull him up.
Ji Xuege held his hand, suddenly a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he pulled it hard.
Seeing the light in his eyes, He Weifei exerted strength in the opposite direction.
Ji Xuege's legs were not idle either, she swept over with a sweeping leg.
He Weifei couldn't avoid it, so he simply followed Ji Xuege's force and fell down.
"what!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
Ji Xuege rolled his eyes speechlessly, he didn't want to say anything, he just felt tired.
It's fine to use it as a quilt for He Weifei, but was seen by a group of noisy girls, who shouted louder than his voice.
It's all about what.
He doesn't want to lose face? !
"It's so flirtatious, but it's so embarrassing to shoot on the ground in front of everyone."
Ji Xuege pinched He Weifei's arm, "Get up quickly, I'm about to be crushed to death by you."
He Weifei replied softly: "I sprained my ankle."
"Hey! Wei! No!"
**
Ji Xuege was sweating profusely and walked on the street with He Weifei on his back, "Where do you live?"
"You want to carry me home?"
"if not?"
"Is it okay to take a taxi?"
Ji Xuege: "He Weifei, believe it or not, I just threw you on the street? Your grandma has a leg, and I carried you for five blocks before you said you wanted to take a taxi. Why didn't you wait for me to carry you home?"
"How do I know that you are carrying me home instead of going to the hospital if you don't tell me?"
Ji Xuege: "..."
Why did he want to know someone like He Weifei? !
He Weifei said: "Turn left ahead and there is a clinic, go buy some medicine and you should be fine."
"How do you know there is a clinic in front?"
"Before."
When Ji Xuege was out of breath, he finally entered the clinic.
He Weifei's ankle was indeed red and swollen, Ji Xuege felt a little guilty.
Thinking about how he had walked such a long distance with He Weifei behind his back, that little bit of guilt was instantly crushed to pieces.
He Weifei turned his head to look at Ji Xuege, "I'm fine, don't worry."
"Who's worried about you, stop being sentimental."
"You're not worried about me, you ran five streets behind your back?"
"He Weifei, do you know what it means to see through and not to talk through?"
"If you know it, you should tell the truth as much as possible to your friends, lest you spend time guessing my thoughts."
The expression on Ji Xuege's face was somewhat twisted, "Friend?"
"What are we not friends? Classmates? Are there any classmates who are not in the same school and have not attended a day of school together?"
Ji Xuege: "You want to be friends with me so much, I have nothing to say, just be friends."
The doctor sprayed He Weifei with pain spray. He Weifei moved his ankle and found that the pain was not as bad as before. "I'm fine, let's go back."
"It's better not to run around like this, go to my house first, and then go home at night."
"it is good."
Ji Xuege glanced at him, "Aren't you afraid that I'll cover you with a sack on the way and beat you up?"
"You are reluctant to beat me up. Boy, don't show your teeth and claws."
Ji Xuege pouted, "You wait inside, I'll call a taxi, and I'll call you when I get there."
"Isn't there a taxi app? Can't you just sit here and wait for the taxi to arrive?"
Ji Xuege didn't even bother to roll his eyes, "Did you know that I don't have such a thing as a mobile phone?"
"do not know."
Ji Xuege: "..."
**
Ji Xuege pushed open the old courtyard door, "Come in."
He Weifei stepped over the threshold, and found that the inside was not as messy as he thought, the space was very large, and many flowers and plants were planted.
Ji Xuege led He Weifei into the house, "There is no one at home now, so if you want to eat something, I'll ask the nearby shop to deliver it."
"I'm not a picky eater, but I can't eat spicy and sweet dishes."
"Okay, I'll go out and buy it for you." After finishing speaking, he went out directly.
He Weifei looked at the furnishings in the house, and confirmed that Ji Xuege's family background is very ordinary.
He remembered that Ji Xuege studied photography, and photography was expensive, as well as consumables.
Relatively professional equipment will cost 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, plus tuition and living expenses, he will spend at least 50,000 yuan a year.
This money is too much for teenage students, but less for art students.
He Weifei doesn't think it can be learned in this way, especially for students like Ji Xuege who often don't go to school, the possibility of being able to learn is almost zero.
The kind of talented people who can take pictures that shock the world, weep ghosts and gods, and make everyone look after them without studying only exist in novels and TV and movie works. Practice and work hard.
Talent is important, but a lot of practice and improvement is more important.
Ji Xuege soon came back with two plastic lunch boxes, and He Weifei still maintained the sitting posture just now.
Ji Xuege: "Are you not interested in my family at all?"
"It's not impossible to wait until you come back."
Ji Xuege shrugged, and put the lunch box on the table, "Eat it, eat it, I'll make up for you, and go home alive and well at night."
"How much?" He Weifei took the lunch box on it, opened it and found that there was no chili nor sweet and sour ribs.
"Why do you ask for money? When you come to my house, I must treat you. If you give me money, believe it or not, I will cut you off."
"You are also reluctant to cut it, so stop yelling."
"you……"
He Weifei raised the food on the chopsticks, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. This takeaway is very delicious, I often eat there."
"You don't cook for yourself?"
"Won't."
"Will you or don't want to learn?"
"So it should be that you don't want to learn?"
"Cooking is very interesting, you will know when you do it."
Ji Xuege glanced at He Weifei, "It sounds like you know how to cook."
"I know how. My family Yuyu is basically brought by me after the age of two and a half. I know how to cook non-professional dishes."
The corners of Ji Xuege's mouth trembled for a while, but he still couldn't hold back a curse, "Can you give others a way out? Why are you so perfect?"
"That's my attitude towards life before, just like your attitude towards life before."
"Hey, were you tired when you lived like that before?"
"Do you think your lifestyle is tiring?" He Weifei asked rhetorically.
"When I first passed it, I thought it was quite exciting, but after a long time, it will be the same."
"I am similar, and I feel the same. Now I feel that the current lifestyle is good, and I have a lot of time to think about the future every day, but if I haven't thought about it after three months, I will fall into anxiety and aggravate my life. My psychological burden has accelerated the emergence of another personality in my body."
"Then don't think about it, it's useless to think about it. I heard Li Yuan say that your family is good, why are you working so hard? There is no shortage of your food at home."
"You're right."
Ji Xuege proudly said: "Learn more from me, so as not to turn yourself into a psychopath."
"Well. I've followed you all this time."
"Are you kidding me?"
"Really." He Weifei said firmly.