"What are you talking about now? Have you thought about it?" Cheng Boyan looked at him, reached out to grab him on his head, "Stop laughing."

"I'm calling for a big scar on my leg!" Xiang Xi slapped the table.

"Your scar is not very big," said Cheng Boyan.

"Then it's a little scar," Xiang Xi pressed his forehead against the table, "The little scar and light."

"Okay," Cheng Boyan said while typing, "Can you introduce it?"

"Introduction?" Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time.

"You can change it slowly if you have time in the future." Cheng Boyan smiled.

Cheng Boyan was going to the hospital in the afternoon and helped Xiang Xi sort out all the photos, install the client on his mobile phone, and teach him how to use it. It was almost noon.

I originally wanted to make something at home, but the two of them had a shadow on the noodles in the morning, so they gave up. He took Xiang Xi out for a wooden barrel rice.

"Hey, this doesn't feel difficult to make, it's quite delicious." Xiang Xi lowered his head and studied the wooden barrel in front of him.

"I think it's right," Cheng Boyan said while eating, "Just as you and me understand the cooking skills, it's basically a rotten wood level, so don't always think about making it yourself."

"I'll try another day." Xiang Xi said as if he didn't hear him.

After dinner, Cheng Boyan drove Xiang Xi back to the "thief's nest". When Xiang Xi got off the bus, he said, "When will you invite me to your place to sit?"

"Where is my place?" Xiang Xi was happy. "I'm going there and I'm really just sitting there. There's nothing or a TV. I can't do anything except sitting in the house."

"It's okay," said Cheng Boyan, "I'll just sit."

"Okay, you can send me back one day. If you have time, go and sit there." Xiang Xi laughed.

In the past, he was not willing to let Cheng Boyan see what he looked like in this hut, but now this idea is not very firm. Cheng Boyan's always calm and calm attitude made him feel that no matter what he looked like, he could be calmly allowed Cheng Boyan to see it.

Cheng Boyan would not be surprised, despised, or ridiculed, which made him feel at ease.

When walking back along the path, Xiang Xi did not go back directly, but walked through this self-built house and arrived at the small farmers' market behind. After a long time, he bought a small electric fan.

The house was drying in the west. Every afternoon, he came back from work. The room was like an oven. It could only cool down after eight or nine o'clock. If Cheng Boyan really came over, at least he had to blow the electric fan that wouldn't be stiff.

The small electric fan is not bad, white, and it is also very quiet when it turns. The landlord used to coughed all night, and I always felt that I had to go west before dawn.

He lay on the bed, blew the fan, and clicked on the Weibo on his phone to watch.

Now he can recognize a lot of words, and he can almost understand the meaning of the words he sees in daily life. However, when he looks at this from his mobile phone, he is still habitually willing to look at pictures.

Cheng Boyan picked some news, jokes and the attention of the little animals for him. He lay on the bed and watched it for almost half an hour, his eyes were a little tired, so he put down his cell phone.

I just put it down and picked it up again, almost forgot.

Big stick bone.

Cheng Boyan didn't let him see his account, probably because he was embarrassed. Xiang Xi planned to search and read it. Cheng Boyan usually wrote something to the computer.

Just like a small piece of refreshing the mind, the name of Dabang Bone that looks like Cheng Boyan is really curious, let alone the twenties.

Searching for big stick bones, there was a lot of content, there were many called big stick bones, and many other things written by others, like cooking a pot of big stick bone soup and drinking it well, how to make big stick bones delicious...

Xiang Xi felt dizzy. How to find out?

He could only watch one by one, and clicked in and took a look. After clicking several times, he wanted to call Cheng Boyan if he was teasing him.

He looked down again and his eyes fell on a big stick with a few green leaves. There was no other word in this name, only a minus sign in front and back.

He clicked in and confirmed at first that this must be Cheng Boyan.

Because the introduction says - Does the guest come to a bowl of mixed bean porridge?

Xiang Xi suddenly burst into laughter when he saw the latest Weibo content.

Good afternoon, Xiao Xixi, I thought you couldn't find it. It's so amazing.

"Spirit!" Xiang Xi said in a low voice with a smile, thinking of Cheng Boyan's serious look when he went to work, and with this sentence... He was happy for a long time before he slowly looked down.

Cheng Boyan’s Weibo does not have much content, and there are few pictures, and they are all very simple one or two lines of words. It takes about several days to write them.

Director Chen wore a pink shirt today and almost couldn't urinate when he was using the toilet with him.

Hahahahahahahahaha.

This young man is really a football expert. He has his left and right legs in the same battle. He can shoot with both legs with a cool shot. The disadvantage is that he is prone to breaking the goal post on both legs.

Dapao said, "Let's escape from prison", Erpao said, "Okay, let's escape to the handsome guy's house opposite, I've been fond of him for a long time." After hearing this, I quickly closed the window.

...

Ouch, this boy has beautiful legs, long and straight, and he should touch it carefully if he has the chance.

When Xiang Xi saw this, he was stunned, turned around and read it twice, making sure he had not read the wrong words.

juvenile?

Beautiful legs?

Touch it?

This hooligan!

rogue!

Who is Cheng Boyan talking about?

Whose leg do you want to touch?

Xiang Xi glared at her eyes, and after looking at it again, she suddenly felt a little indescribable. This feeling was not easy to describe. It was not the gangster tone of anger Cheng Boyan, but... I suddenly realized that the friend who brought you candy every day actually brought sugar to others.

No, no, no... It seems that it is not very accurate...

Who is this?

Xiang Xi stared at this Weibo post for a long time, and finally remembered and glanced at the time.

I suddenly realized that this was the day I took the steel nail surgery.

Xiang Xi whispered to the screen, this pervert!

He tsk a few times and continued to look down, not even paying attention to when the inexplicable feeling of being in his heart disappeared.

After lying on the bed and watching for almost an hour, Xiang Xi finished reading Cheng Boyan’s few Weibo content while having fun, and then closed his eyes and sighed to the ceiling.

I really didn't expect Cheng Boyan to write such contents on a daily basis, so he couldn't connect these things that were often scattered and hooligan with the doctor who was so busy with water that he had no time to drink and kept a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!