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Chapter 9

When I was a child, I looked forward to the next holiday as soon as I had a holiday. During the holidays, I wish I could fall into bed several days in advance.

But now, this feeling is getting weaker and weaker.Fu Chaoji got rid of the frizz all over his body, and struggled to crawl out of his youthfulness. He couldn't say whether his life was good or bad, but he would always think of what he cared about before the injury.

He spent the whole high school holidays with Zhuo Mu.

In the summer vacation after the high school entrance examination, he and Zhuo Mu were in conflict, and when they met, Fu Chaoji couldn't help but taunt Zhuo Mu, but Zhuo Mu refused to even lift his head.

Fu Chaoji stared at Zhuo Mu's back, wishing to burn a hole in his shirt.Out of sight, out of mind, he was playing crazy outside all day with this idea.

It's a pity that it caught up with the Dragon Boat Festival.Cheng Wan suggested that he and Zhuo Mu go for an outing.

At one o'clock in the morning, Fu Chaoji knocked on Zhuo Mu's door with wide eyes.After Zhuo Mu opened the door, Fu Chaoji grinned and said, "Let's go up the mountain."

The morning in June was still a bit cold, and both of them wore light coats.Fu Chaoji pedaled his bicycle vigorously. He didn't close his eyes all the time, and his nerves were a little tense at the moment.Going out at one o'clock in the morning was entirely on his whim, and Zhuo Mu couldn't feel better for him, nor would he think about it.

Zhuo Mu who was sitting in the back didn't say a word. After a while, Fu Chaoji's waist was wrapped around him, and Fu Chaoji just wanted to laugh.The zipper of his unfastened jacket was zipped up for the sake of being cool, and at the end Zhuo Mu's cold fingers still rubbed against his chin.

Fu Chaoji's full of ridicule fell back into his stomach.

At one o'clock in the morning in Changzhou, the street lights were not turned on, and the dark road seemed to have no end.At that time, the urban construction had just started, and the train to the World of Flowers that was always talked about a few years ago was finally implemented. I heard that the construction of the high-speed rail was started.But what does this have to do with this group of students who have just graduated from junior high school.

With a twist of Fu Chaoji's wrist, the car turned slightly and made a small horoscope.There were no other people or cars on the road, so Fu Chaoji couldn't say it out loud and always wanted to do something bad in his actions.

The road going north from Changzhou leads to the Guojiang Bridge. Halfway through the journey, turn right to Changzhou Lake.After a long time, it is unclear whether Changzhou got its name from the lake or whether the lake got its name from Changzhou.Anyway, for the Changzhou people, they have to go to the Changzhou Lake during the New Year and holidays to have a good time.

In the past two years, the government has spent money on it, and it has been well repaired, with parks, squares, and sports fields all available.Fu Chaoji parked the car at the gate and locked it.When you get to the lake, you can meet some people every once in a while. Those people are all in groups, and they look like a black shadow.

When they were gone, only him and Zhuo Mu were left.

Fu Chaoji would not give up such a good opportunity. He opened his mouth and said cheerfully, "My deskmate wants me to hand you a love letter. The study committee member who has just started to love you likes you. Do you agree or not?"

Zhuo Mu's entire face was hidden in the darkness, and he didn't bother to look and try to figure it out. It took a long time before he heard Zhuo Mu reply, "You'd better take care of yourself."

Fu Chaoji snorted lightly, without thinking about anything, and retorted, "I take care of myself."

"Everyone knows that Shen Sha likes you."

"Hey!" Fu Chaoji turned his head, "What are you doing with me?"

"Do you agree or not?" The words were returned intact, and the lethality was even greater.

Fu Chaoji paused for a moment, then pulled up the zipper irritably, "It's not the first time you've made a small report, so you don't need to warn me in advance, I can't stand it!"

"You're welcome." Zhuo Mu replied lightly.

Fu Chaoji stomped his feet hard twice, and finally said to himself, "I changed into new socks today, just for stepping on villains."

It is said to be mountain climbing, but it is actually an artificial slope with a temple on it.While arguing, the two walked around the lake and visited temples by the way.

It was only after three o'clock when I returned home.

Fu Chaoji went back to his room to catch up on sleep, and was picked up by Qin Chu from the bed around seven o'clock.When he came back after eight o'clock, Cheng Wan was hanging a small gourd on his door, and Fu Chaoji put down his coat, "Where did it come from? It's pretty pretty."

Cheng Wan glanced back at him, then looked at the gourd in his hand, "It's so beautiful, are you satisfied? What are you pretending to be?"

Fu Chaoji understood, he opened the door and looked at the opposite door.

There is nothing on the door opposite the door, it is ice cold.He secretly took out a small broom from his pocket and tied it to the doorknob.

He stretched out his hand to fiddle with it, and the rope shook with the broom.

Fu Chaoji was so flustered by Zhuo Mu's question about whether he would go home or not, it took him a long time to relax his shoulders and nestle comfortably on the sofa.It was only a short ten days after meeting Zhuo Mu again, but he picked up many memories from the past and read them all.

Just finished lunch, the two of them nestled on the sofa, staring at the TV, doing nothing.

Fu Chaoji's sick number is nothing, it's not a luxury to recuperate quietly.But Zhuo Mu seemed a lot out of place.His shirt was buttoned all the way to the top, and he seemed to have nothing to say to him.Zhuo Mu watched the TV seriously, with a straight back and a calm expression, as if he was listening to a class many years ago.Fu Chaoji moved closer to Zhuo Mu's side, Zhuo Mu was startled and turned his head to take a look.

Zhuo Mu's arm moved and touched Fu Chaoji's.Fu Chaoji's heartbeat soared uncontrollably, and then subsided in a familiar warmth, which made him startled and calmed down into a tenderness that couldn't be melted away.Zhuo Mu's hand moved again, touching Fu Chaoji's forehead.

Zhuo Mu said, "Let me wash your hair for you."

Fu Chaoji was in a daze for a moment, and said yes, it's rare that you are willing to condescend.

The patient was lying on the bed, Zhuo Mu brought water and put it on the chair, he put some water on Fu Chaoji's forehead, "How's the temperature?"

Fu Chaoji replied in a daze, yes.

Zhuo Mu didn't speak any more after that, his fingers ran repeatedly through his hair, there was a tenderness between his fingers that he didn't have on the outside, Fu Chaoji wanted to cry unbelievably.

"Your craft is really good."

"Not as good as you." Zhuo Mu replied.

Fu Chaoji was amused, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Zhuo Mu, who has just entered high school, seems to have been tied up by life, busy fighting in the sea of ​​​​questions during the day, and wandering around Changzhou at night and on weekends.The newly opened KFC or night market stalls or clothing stores, Zhuo Mu has done everything Fu Zhaoji can think of and what he can't think of.

On the weekend when Fu Chaoji came back from playing basketball, the door opposite was open. Fu Chaoji leaned over to take a look at what Zhuo Mu was doing weirdly again, and couldn't turn his head back after taking a look.

He rushed in two or three steps, grabbed Zhuo Mu's hand, stared at his face, and asked, "What's going on with your head?"

Zhuo Mu cut the gauze with scissors, and there were a few balls of blood-stained paper beside him, being pulled by his arm, he slammed Fu Chaoji's arm away, and pushed Fu Chaoji away with one sentence, "What's the matter with you? "

Zhuo Mu had a gash on his forehead, and now his flesh and blood were blurred, and a line of blood was left from the unattended wound, Fu Chaoji smiled angrily, "Okay, it's none of my business, I still have to take care of it today." No matter, if you have the ability, you can do it on my head too."

After yelling, Fu Chaoji slammed the door and left, knocked on the door of his house and sued Zhuo Mu with Fu's mother.

Zhuo Mu got three stitches and was driven home by Fu's father.After Fu Chaoji filed the complaint, he felt a little guilty, walking around Zhuo Mu, he straightened his back, what is there to be guilty of, if you don't see a doctor when you are sick, you are guilty.

Although he told himself this repeatedly, there was still a knot in his heart.Three days later, Mom Fu worked overtime and had no time to cook dinner, and Dad Fu was not there.Fu Chaoji hung up the call from Fu's mother, ordered two meals by appointment, and delivered one to the opposite door.

A piece of gauze was stuck on Zhuo Mu's head, Fu Chaoji touched the bridge of his nose, "Let's eat."

"Oh."

Zhuo Mu didn't mention what happened that day, and didn't talk much, and the two ate together peacefully.Zhuo Mu got up to clean up the dishes, Fu Chaoji suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and called Zhuo Mu.

Zhuo Mu looked back at him, not knowing why.

Fu Chaoji's tongue was tied, "I, I... let me wash your hair for you!"

Zhuo Mu still didn't say a word, Fu Chaoji looked away, "I haven't washed anyone's hair yet, how dare you say no!"

Facts proved that Fu Chaoji really had no experience in washing people's hair, so he reached out and pressed Zhuo Mu's head into the water, and after pressing a little, he asked Zhuo Mu how he felt.

Zhuo Mu said lightly.

Fu Chaoji stretched out his hand to try it, and it was really hot, so he immediately went to the kitchen and poured a bowl of water into the basin with a bowl.The stumbling and stumbling afterwards was much better than Zhuo Mu washing himself, no matter how clumsy Fu Chaoji was, he still cared about the wound on Zhuo Mu's forehead.

During that time he washed Zhuo Mu's hair a few times, Fu Chaoji no longer remembered, but he became more and more proficient, and he became familiar with Zhuo Mu's soft hair.

After many years, the two switched roles.

"Don't say that you also worked in a barber shop." Fu Chaoji said relaxedly.

"The barber shop only takes apprentices."

Fu Chaoji laughed.

Zhuo Mu wiped Fu Chaoji's hair with a towel, and then dried it with a hair dryer, making a complete set.

In the evening, Fu Chaoji took a bath alone, let alone a bath, just wiped it from head to toe with a hot towel.Zhuo Mu had been gone for quite a while, Fu Chaoji sat on the sofa and brought over his laptop, looking for the unfinished list in his free time.

The phone rang, and Fu Chaoji picked it up, thinking in his mind that he forgot to buy a mobile phone, and he couldn't even tell who was calling him on this black screen phone.

After he picked it up, he had no choice but to say hello.

Yi Le, the instructor opposite, "Have you forgotten the teacher during the Chinese New Year?"

The instructor didn't say much, but just mentioned that there is something wrong with coming to school earlier.

Fu Chaoji responded and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Chaoji held the phone in his hand for a while, then put it down, and continued to look at the list, looking for ideas.