Chapter 32 "This needs to be censored"
After finally finishing his self-criticism, Ren Yizi walked down from the podium and chatted with Wen Siru in a place where Black Whirlwind couldn't see them.
Ren Yizi looked like a hungry ghost: "I'm so hungry."
"You didn't get up to have breakfast today?" Wen Si Ru was a little surprised.
After all, recently Ren Yizi no longer needs him to wake her up. She gradually gets up by herself and goes to have breakfast on time. She eats breakfast with him and eats breakfast with Qin Yang.
"No, I get tired of eating in the cafeteria after a while," Ren Yizi rubbed his stomach. "If you ask me, the restaurants downstairs have the best variety. Each one has its own unique characteristics, and each one is so delicious that I can't stop eating."
"What you said makes me want to go eat there," Wen Siru said with a frown, "When can I come to your house and try the delicious food there?"
Ren Yizi went back to Wen Si Ru's house. This time he should reciprocate the favor and invite Wen Si Ru to his home to play. He originally wanted to agree without hesitation.
But after thinking about his own home, the mixed crowd around him, and the comfortable living conditions Wen Siru had enjoyed since childhood, he hesitated and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to get used to it."
"What's there to be uncomfortable about living here? You're just worrying for nothing." Wen Si Ru laughed at him.
Ren Yizi felt elated. He said that he was worried that Wen Si Ru would not be able to adapt to the life there, but in fact he was looking forward to Wen Si Ru coming to live in his house. How happy it would be if the person he liked wanted to visit his home!
It is better to do it today than to wait for a day. Today is Friday, after school, Ren Yizi took Wen Siru to take the subway and then the bus, and they arrived downstairs of their home after many twists and turns.
There are countless electric wires crisscrossing and tangling overhead, connecting the densely packed handshake buildings, with each floor so close to the next that it makes one feel breathless.
No one knows when a rat bigger than a kitten will suddenly jump out from the side of a sewer.
Ren Yizi didn't think it was a big deal. When he secretly went out to work to earn money, he even slept under a bridge during the most difficult times. Now he was lucky to have a place to live.
He was just still worried along the way that Wen Si Ru would not be able to adapt, but it turned out that he was overthinking it, and Wen Si Ru was not uncomfortable at all.
Along the way, Wen Si Ru encountered a stray cat next to the sewer. He squatted down carefully so as not to scare the cat, and took out cat strips from his schoolbag for the cat to eat. The two of them petted the cat for a long time on the road.
However, the place is full of the flavor of city life, with people coming and going, and it is very lively. From time to time, you can hear the sounds of mahjong and dogs barking. White smoke wafts out of the kitchens of a row of restaurants, and the air is filled with fragrance.
Ren Yizi brought Wen Siru to his home. When they opened the door, they saw a one-bedroom and one-living room house. There were not many things in it, not even a TV like ordinary people have.
This house is called a home, but it is actually more like a temporary resting place. The overall color is gray and cold, and there is no vitality at all.
It was also for this reason that Ren Yizi would rather stay in the dormitory than come back here often. He asked Wen Siru to put the luggage in his room and simply wiped the furniture that was covered with a thin layer of dust.
Outside, a light drizzle gradually began to fall, which sounded very soothing.
But this means he can’t go to the night market tonight, so Ren Yizi has to cook at home.
Wen Siru wanted to come to the kitchen to help, but Ren Yizi refused.
Because he wanted to cook a meal for Wen Si Ru himself.
Although Ren Yizi tried his best to cook this time,
My evaluation of my cooking skills is that they are edible.
But Wen Siru didn't mind at all. He just kept looking at him with a smile in his eyes.
Ren Yizi felt that Wen Si Ru was acting strangely today. He followed Wen Si Ru's gaze, and when he was about to start eating with his bowl in hand, he lowered his head as if sensing something, and found that he had been wearing an apron when he cooked, and it was still on his body.
So now he is wearing a school uniform inside and an apron outside and eating in front of Wen Si Ru?
This isn't macho at all...
"Don't look at it." Ren Mengnan silently took off his apron and put it back in the kitchen. He returned to his seat and said quietly, "Is it really that beautiful?"
Unexpectedly, Wen Siru took his words seriously, his eyes shining: "It looks great, Brother Zi, thank you for cooking for me today."
What's the difference between praising yourself and saying sweet words to someone you like?
Ren Mengnan blushed and changed the subject awkwardly, asking, "Is this meal really that delicious?"
He saw that Wen Siru enjoyed his meal much more than he did, so he picked up all the dishes on the table without believing it. He felt that the vegetables were bland and the spareribs were salty. Even though the quality was much better than his usual undercooked dishes, he felt that he had wronged Young Master Wen.
But Wen Siru said flatteringly: "It's delicious, very much to my taste."
Ren Yizi didn't care whether it was flattery or he really thought it was delicious, he accepted it all and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"By the way, can I sleep on the small sofa tonight?" Wen Siru looked around and found that there was no other place to sleep except the bed in Ren Yizi's room.
"I'll sleep on the sofa and you sleep in my room." Ren Yizi had already thought about it.
"That won't work. Your wound hasn't fully healed yet. What if you fall off the sofa?" Wen Siru said sympathetically, "I'll sleep in your room. I see your bed is not small, so it won't be crowded for two people to sleep in it."
Ren Yizi was eager to say: "Okay."
After they finished their meal and showered, they returned to their room to rest.
Ren Yizi sat at the desk correcting his mistakes, while Wen Siru was beside him, helping him circle the key points in his studies.
The building they lived in was the last one. Outside the window of the room was a small forest. The rain was still falling. The soft bright yellow table lamp shone on their faces.
A quiet and comfortable atmosphere enveloped the house.
When the two of them were taking a break after studying, Ren Yizi saw Wen Siru looking at the photo album on his desk.
The photo album shows his father leading a horse in the sunshine, and little Ren Yizi sitting on the horse and making a V sign, wearing an elegant knight's suit. Both of them are smiling at the camera.
The father and son are simply cut from the same mold.
When Ren Yizi looked at the photo album, he seemed to still hear the laughter of playing with his father in his childhood.
He tapped the album with the end of his pen and recounted, "When I was a kid, before my family fell on hard times, my dad would take me on horseback riding. He'd also sign me up for archery and fencing classes...too many to count. Whatever I wanted to try, he'd sign me up for it."
Wen Siru listened carefully and said, "Your childhood was very happy. My dad would just throw me into the army to camp in the wild with a bunch of men."
"Is that so?" Ren Yizi asked in surprise.
He thought to himself, no wonder Wen Si Ru said he could bear the environment here, it turned out he had lived in difficult environments before.
In contrast, the current Wen Si Ru doesn’t look like that at all. He exudes the elegant and gentle air of a scholar, like a pure blank student who has not yet left the ivory tower of school.
Ren Yizi's impression of Wen Siru gradually changed. Wen Siru might not be as ignorant of the world as he thought.
However, it is normal for children from wealthy families to be much more mature than children from ordinary families.
"Then how did you learn so many skills?" Ren Yizi was curious.
Wen Siru explained, "In the private elementary school I attended before, the school taught a lot of things beyond the textbooks. The interest classes your father signed you up for are all available within our school."
He said as he looked at the photo album on the other side.
Ren Yizi also looked over. It was a photo of his grandmother holding him at the hundred-day party in his hometown.
Ren Yizi's pupils trembled, his heart beat fast, and he quickly covered himself in the album and said to Wen Siru: "This needs to be blurred, manually blurred. Don't look at this photo, I'm wearing open-crotch pants." Damn, his dick is exposed.
Wen Siru didn't think anything of it at first, but now he realized it and smiled faintly: "What's the big deal? We are all men. Last time in the dormitory...you...I have seen everything I need to see."
Ren Yizi's ears were red as blood, and he yelled, "Oh my god, the lights in the dormitory were off last time, and you...you still looked at me so closely?"
Wen Siru suppressed a smile: "No, it's just that you are too obvious, I can't control my eyes..."
Ren Yizi wanted to pretend to be a straight guy who didn't care, but Wen Siru had indeed turned him gay. Showing indescribable things in front of the person he liked, wasn't that just being a hooligan?
It was really embarrassing, but to be fair, Ren Yizi had actually seen Wen Siru's last time when he repaired the water heater.
He felt better and gave up struggling, simply lying down and not covering himself.
Fortunately, Wen Siru also understood men's self-esteem and did not continue to look at the picture of him wearing open-crotch pants, but looked at something else.
The two chatted for a while and then went to bed.
Ren Yizi turned off the lights and was about to go to bed in the dark. Wen Siru considerately turned on the light of his cell phone for him.
Ren Yizi lay down next to Wen Siru, and smelled the scent of his own shampoo and shower gel on Wen Siru, and he couldn't control his excitement.
The sound of rain outside makes people feel comfortable and relaxed, and the person I secretly love is lying next to me in the house. Life is so wonderful.
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