"I've only seen you once in a month or two, it means that I forgot you and didn't care at all!" Zhao Mianguang raised his voice.

"Mianguang, what's the matter with you? I'm just assuming, but he came in only ten days. It can be seen that Brother Ji still has me in his heart." The last words were spoken lightly and quickly, Zhao Mianguang didn't hear clearly.

But seeing Liu Yimian's overjoyed appearance, he could only think of what he was talking about.

"But he came to deliver the book, not a special trip to see you." Zhao Mianguang had an indescribable dissatisfaction in his heart.

Even if Liu Yimian had only been at the academy for ten days, they were inseparable every day, and they had long known about the affairs between Ji Liu and the two of them.

This Ji Wei didn't take Liu Yimian to heart at all, otherwise Liu Yimian was a brother, and the two of them had been together for a year.

When I came to the academy and lived in the school building, it was common to see each other once a month. If he really cared about Liu Yimian, he wouldn't have come up with this idea at all.

Zhao Mianguang came to this conclusion after thinking about it and asking more questions.

He was convinced in his heart, and there were many expressions in his words.

"Is it a special trip? It doesn't matter." Liu Yimian tilted her head to look at Zhao Mianguang, "If Brother Ji doesn't want to come, he can have someone bring it over. Why do you have to make a trip by yourself and catch the heat?"

Zhao Mianguang sneered and said shyly: "Maybe he came to Daxi Town for something..."

"Anyway, I've seen him, that's enough." Liu Yimian pondered to himself that after he came to the academy to go to school, he didn't drink the milk, and the rope didn't jump.

Thinking of this, he was a little worried.

"Mianguang, am I short? You are all much taller than me."

"You are a brother, we are men, and our physiques are fundamentally different. We are naturally taller than you. You are only one inch shorter than Lin Tai, so you are considered taller." I have seen two, but I know that my brother is thin and short, not as good as an ordinary man.

Like Liu Yimian, I'm afraid it is already extremely high.

"It's still far away..." Liu Yimian sighed softly.

"What?" Zhao Mianguang was suspicious.

"nothing."

After waiting for half a minute, the lid of the pot was steaming hot.

Liu Yimian stood up on tiptoe, opened the lid and saw that the water really boiled.

He filled the kettle with boiling water with a spoon, put out the fire with ashes, and returned to the room with Zhao Mianguang.

*****

Ji Baoshan waited in the room for a long time, but he didn't see the two coming back. When he went out to go to them, he bumped into Liu Yimian, who was holding a kettle and asked for it.

He staggered several steps to stabilize his body, but Liu Yimian didn't reach for the door frame in order to protect the kettle in his arms, and fell backwards.

"Be careful!" Zhao Mianguang took a big step forward, stretched his arms around Liu Yimian, and held him firmly in his arms, so that no one fell with the kettle.

"Thank you Mianguang, I'm fine." Liu Yimian was quite frightened, and after a while, she breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes lowered, struggling to withdraw from his arms.

"No need to say thank you." As soon as Zhao Mianguang let go of his hand, Liu Yimian immediately took two steps forward, looked up at Ji Wei uneasily, and suddenly looked into his eyes.

Although Ji Wei didn't say anything, Liu Yimian was meticulous and sensitive. He also knew that it was not good to be held in his arms by other people in front of him, so he poured a cup of hot water and held it in front of Ji Wei.

"Brother Ji, cool off the heat."

Ji Wei took it, his fingers touched Liu Yimian's, he took advantage of the situation, looked into his eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm fine, please go and boil water for me."

"No...nothing, it's just boiling water, no trouble!" Liu Yimian stared at the fingers that were being held, her cheeks burning after a long absence, her eyes panicked and she didn't know where to put them, weakly said: "Anyway. Mianguang they also want to drink."

"Oh?" Ji Weiyi looked up and saw Zhao Mianguang standing by the door, who had not moved, and smiled, why didn't brother Mianguang come? Mianmian said, you have to drink too. "

"I just happen to be thirsty!" Lin Tai just finished eating a doughnut, his mouth was smoking with thirst, and he immediately poured a bowl of water.

The hot water has just been boiled, but it hasn't cooled down yet, and the hot Lin Tai sticks out his tongue, "If you don't come back, Ji Wei won't let us eat cake. I'm hungry after waiting!"

"Then they come back, you can just cut it, just cut it into four pieces, I won't eat it." Ji Weidao.

"No, I won't eat it, you can eat it." Zhao Mianguang came over, sat on the stool, and glanced vaguely at the fingers of the two men, feeling rather uncomfortable.

Of course he knew that Liu Yimian was the brother Ji Wei bought back, but since the two of them haven't been married for a year, Zhao Mianguang couldn't help but take a chance on whether Ji Wei was not interested in Liu Yimian this time.

But his luck was shattered again when he saw the clasped hands of the two.

Zhao Mianguang sighed again.

"Lin Tai has cut the cake, why don't you eat it soon?" Ji Wei looked away, released his hand, and rubbed Liu Yimian's head.

"I won't eat it, Brother Ji will eat it." Liu Yimian shook his head, hid his drawn hand behind him, and clenched it tightly into a fist.

"Fool, I brought it all the way, of course for you to eat." Just as Lin Tai handed over a small cake, Ji Wei stretched out his hand to copy it and held it in his hand, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Lin Tai's mouth was full, showing an unbearable expression, and said coldly: "You two, pay attention! There are three outsiders here! Don't take us as human beings!"

Ji Baoshan snickered.

Zhao Mianguang clenched his sleeves and had no appetite, and looked down at the jacket he was wearing.

It was the one that Liu Yimian had stitched, but it was dark gray. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see the stitching marks.

It's not that the family didn't tell him to change to a new one, but Zhao Mianguang always felt that this one was different. After washing and wearing it, he was reluctant to change it.