Wan Qiu opened his eyes at six in the morning without an alarm clock and sat up from the sofa.
He slept on the couch?
Wan Qiu was in a daze for a moment before he realized that this morning was different from previous ones.
Wan Qiu heard the sound of water and looked up. Chu Yigui, half-naked, was standing in the sink, washing under the faucet.
His friend got up very early.
Wan Qiu wakes up at this time to cook for his parents. If Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen were at home at this time, they would probably still be sleeping.
"Good morning." Chu Yigui turned around. Because there was no towel for him in the room, he could not wipe the water droplets off his face, and the water droplets slid down his neck.
Wan Qiu noticed that although Chu Yigui was not strong, he had a very nice body, which was soft, flexible and very healthy.
"Good morning." Wan Qiu was a little dazed. As far as he could remember, this was the first time he heard someone say good morning to him.
"Did my noise wake you up?" Chu Yigui turned off the faucet.
Wan Qiu shook his head: "I usually wake up at this time."
"I feel a little hot and sweaty." Chu Yigui turned around and said to Wan Qiu, "Wash off the sweat. I feel a little uncomfortable."
Wan Qiu suddenly realized that there was no air conditioner in his room, only in his parents' room.
"Sorry, I forgot that it's very hot in the summer." Wan Qiu never uses air conditioning, so if he doesn't use it, he won't remember it.
Chu Yigui raised his eyebrows and looked at Wan Qiu, who didn't seem to be sweating much.
Suddenly he leaned forward and smelled it. There was no smell of sweat on Wan Qiu's body, only a faint smell of soap, with a unique, cool scent that was different from the heat.
"Are you a person who doesn't sweat easily?" Chu Yigui asked.
"No." Wan Qiu tilted his head, "I sweat too. I sweated yesterday."
Wan Qiu was sweating because of the intense running up and down the stairs to buy groceries.
But if Wan Qiu stayed quiet, he would rarely sweat.
Chu Yigui looked at the frail Wan Qiu and suddenly held Wan Qiu's hand: "It's so cold."
Wan Qiu's fingers were too thin and weak, so the temperature of his hands was slightly cool. The hot summer morning temperature would not make his hands so cold. This was a problem with Wan Qiu's physique.
Wan Qiu’s health is very poor.
Chu Yigui rubbed Wan Qiu's fingers unconsciously. He couldn't even feel how much flesh was covering the bone-like touch under his hands.
Wan Qiu lowered his head and also looked at Chu Yigui's hands. Chu Yigui's hands were big and beautiful, with slender fingers and round nails. There were no flaws from any angle.
But his own hands were completely incomparable to Chu Yigui's.
Wan Qiu retracted his fingers, realizing that his ugly hands should not be placed next to these beautiful hands.
Chu Yigui noticed Wan Qiu's struggle and let Wan Qiu withdraw his hand.
"If you're sleepy, go to mom and dad's room and take a nap. I'll turn on the air conditioner for you," Wan Qiu said.
"Is it okay?" Chu Yigui had already gotten enough sleep, but still asked deliberately.
Wan Qiu didn’t know if it mattered or not, he had never thought about sleeping in his parents’ room.
But if mom and dad don't come back all night, it is unlikely that they will come back during the day, so he should just need to make the bed properly.
Wan Qiu's hesitation had already proved that it was obviously not a big deal, but Wan Qiu still nodded: "Okay."
"Don't be too accommodating to me. Friends don't have to go to this extent." Chu Yigui refused.
Wan Qiu blinked and didn't answer. He didn't understand to what extent his friend could go.
"I'll go make breakfast." Wan Qiu turned around and went into the kitchen.
Chu Yigui moved his body casually. He had the habit of getting up early every day to do morning exercises. He was used to getting up early at this time, but he didn't expect Wan Qiu to wake up at this time.
What Wan Qiu called making breakfast was nothing more than heating up yesterday's leftovers.
But the leftovers were so delicious that Wan Qiu felt happy. If possible, he really hoped that his parents would come back and taste the leftovers.
Wan Qiu originally wanted to spend the whole day doing homework today, but failed to do so.
"Don't do these homeworks." Chu Yigui closed Wan Qiu's summer homework.
Wan Qiu asked doubtfully, "Why?"
"You are not suitable to do these questions now." Chu Yigui carefully looked through each of Wan Qiu's homework before going to bed and found that Wan Qiu didn't even understand the questions.
It's like he can memorize every English word, but can't put them together to form an accurate meaning. Sometimes, Wan Qiu can only recognize words, but doesn't understand the meaning of many words together.
Wan Qiu took a hesitant look at the homework. Does Chu Yigui mean that he is stupid and can't do these homework?
"This is a task assigned by the teacher." Wan Qiu will at least try his best to complete the summer homework, even though the answer may not be correct.
"You..." Chu Yigui's voice suddenly paused.
Wan Qiu will definitely go back this summer.
After he returns, he will no longer attend classes in the same classroom as ordinary students. In the Chu family, he is more likely to receive one-on-one special education.
"You will have another better teacher." Chu Yigui said, "You don't need to complete these tasks now."
Wan Qiu didn't understand.
But since Chu Yigui said no, Wan Qiu will follow Chu Yigui's wishes.
Maybe because I ate a lot, I feel very energetic today.
Wan Qiu felt that now that he had a friend, if they couldn't do homework together, they could just play together.
It’s just that Wanqiu has no experience playing with friends.
At night, you can only choose things to play at home, but you can go out during the day.
What do you usually do when you go out together?
Wan Qiu didn't know what he wanted to do, and could only think based on what he knew in his memory.
Recall what the people passing by were doing when they were out playing when I was picking up trash.
Drink juice together? Wan Qiu was a little confused. He had seen the price of juice and thought that if he saved a little, it could cover his food expenses for three or four days.
But if there is only one cup...
"us……"
"I want to see what you usually do." Wan Qiu was interrupted by Chu Yigui before he could finish his words.
"Hmm?" Wan Qiu blinked in confusion.
"I want to see what you do when you are alone." Chu Yigui tilted his head and suggested, "You can just pretend I don't exist."
Wan Qiu didn't quite understand Chu Yigui's request. If Chu Yigui stood here, it would attract Wan Qiu's attention. How could he pretend that Chu Yigui didn't exist?
Chu Yigui directly dialed the voice call on his mobile phone and put on headphones. Chu Yigui looked away calmly, as if he would no longer interact with Wan Qiu.
Is he listening to music?
Wan Qiu stared at Chu Yigui blankly, waiting, but there was no response from Chu Yigui.
Is it impossible to talk to yourself while listening to music?
Wan Qiu lowered his head and wondered what he usually did.
Wan Qiu turned around and looked at the huge room.
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