Dou Xun was greeted like a bomber by Aunt Du and Grandma Xu, who offered them extra food and asked questions.

The two middle-aged and elderly women bombarded Dou Xun with so many questions that it was almost difficult to cope with it. He was forced to talk through his language inventory for more than a month in one night before he was let go.

Dou Xun sneaked back to his room with lingering fear. When he opened the door, he found that the bedroom on the second floor was still the same as when he left. Aunt Du cleaned it very clean for him, and the sheets were washed when he was away. Dou Xun jumped in

On the bed, the special scent of detergent and disinfectant swirled into his nose.

There are also several boxes of colorful chocolates on the bookshelf. It seems that Xu Xilin brought them back from abroad on a business trip. They must have been in duplicate. Xu Xilin did not eat them secretly, and kept them neatly for him.

Dou Xun rolled around on the bed twice as if to confirm his territory, feeling as if a stray animal had finally returned to the safety and comfort of its own nest.

He sat contentedly for a while, then jumped up and went to "inspect" his other "territory".

"Territory" Mr. Xu Xilin is fighting with Aunt Du about his right to turn on the air conditioner while sleeping.

Aunt Du quoted from the classics: "As the old saying goes, 'Yang disappears and Yin grows, autumn melons spoil the belly'. After autumn, you need to maintain your health. What kind of day has it been like, and you still have to sleep with the air conditioner on? Not to mention the electricity consumption, it's all about catching a cold.

That’s how it came out!”

Xu Xilin retorted angrily: "The old saying goes, 'Spring covers autumn,' and 'The wind is roaring, the horses are braying, and the tiger is jumping in autumn'! Besides, I have a heat cold!"

He answered too quickly, and Aunt Du stood on the stairs dumbfounded. She forgot her words for a moment, so she had to resort to her ultimate move: "I want to tell your mother!"

Xu Xilin felt no pressure: "My mother went to deal with the big benefactor and won't come back until next month."

Aunt Du was so furious that she ran to the kitchen step by step, announcing that the pear water she had cooked in the evening was not as good as Xu Xilin's.

Xu Xilin turned nonchalantly to Dou Xun, who was watching. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly let out an earth-shattering sneeze, nearly knocking his head off his neck, and there was a roar in his temples.

This happens every time he catches a cold. It doesn't get much worse during the day, but it gets worse sooner or later.

Dou Xun frowned, pushed him into the room, and gave him a stiff order: "Lie down."

Xu Xilin lay dizzy on his small single bed, not forgetting the spirit of entertainment, and said to Dou Xun angrily: "When I return to China... tell 'Rush' that I love her... Remember, I only love Jing.

She's so sweet and doesn't like the smell of fish..."

Before he could finish speaking, Dou Xun suddenly bent down without warning and put his lips to his forehead.

Xu Xilin: "..."

The shredded pork with Beijing sauce and the shredded fish-flavored pork sparked in his head and turned into a pot of mushy soup.

Dou Xun's eyes flickered, he carefully stepped away, and explained to Xu Xilin in a subtle way: "I'll try to see if you have a fever."

Xu Xilin's lips moved slightly, but he could not express any opinions.

Dou Xun poured him a glass of warm water, carefully adjusted the temperature as if he were doing an experiment, and even put a few drops on his hands to try. Then he ran downstairs to get him some medicine, and carefully folded a small piece of white paper.

The pill box put the selected pills together and delivered them to Xu Xi's clinical front cabinet.

It was the first time for him to take care of others, and he seemed very unfamiliar. After finishing everything, Dou Xun stood there and thought carefully about whether he had missed anything. He was more cautious than raising a big white mouse that is worth a lot of money... and he realized from all the trivial matters.

A little happiness that is difficult to describe to outsiders.

Xu Xilin relaxed slightly when he heard the rustling sounds of Dou Xun walking away gradually.

He lay on the bed and turned over several times uneasily, feeling something was wrong. He couldn't explain the specific reason, but he felt that the intimacy between him and Dou Xun seemed a bit out of tune and not an orthodox one.

He gently wiped his forehead, and the touch of Dou Xun's lips seemed to still remain on it, as gentle as a feather. Xu Xilin was agitated, and he slowly noticed the itch of the feather.

At this time, the bedroom door creaked open again. Xu Xilin raised his head and took a look, and found that Dou Xun was back again, carrying a wrapped paper bag in his hand.

Dou Xun came to him as if he was afraid of disturbing something, and stuffed the paper bag into Xu Xilin's hand with bated breath: "I bought it for you."

Xu Xilin blinked in surprise.

Dou Xun pretended to mention it casually, and said deliberately in an understatement: "I did some translation for others, and I didn't have anywhere to spend the royalties, so I just bought some things."

Xu Xilin felt that he might really have a fever, and his mouth felt a little dry from time to time. He saw Dou Xun poking at the side like a stick, and glanced over eagerly, feeling that there was something strangely cute about the stick.

He sniffed and moved to open the tightly packed paper bag...

Then a thick "Compilation of Comprehensive Lectures on College Entrance Examination Points (Biology)" fell out.

Xu Xilin: "..."

Bah, so cute!

Neuropathy!

Teacher Dou was in a good mood and agreed to Xu Jin's request. He solemnly carried out his promise to study with Xu Xilin every Sunday.

Because in addition to his promise, he also has a little selfishness - Dou Xun has always been worried about Xu Xilin's words "can't go to a university". If possible, he hopes to be with Xu Xilin all the time and occupy his spare time every day.

Of course, Xu Xilin didn't think so.

When Xu Xilin was in his third year of high school, he felt like he was "studying seven days a week, twenty-four hours a day." He felt sick when he saw the test papers. He finally had one day off every week to take a breather, and he had to deal with Dou Xun!

Moreover, he can be distracted in class, and occasionally take naps secretly in self-study classes, but nothing happens in front of Teacher Dou, who is very perceptive. Xu Xilin suspects that Dou Xun will notice if a hair on his body trembles abnormally, and once Dou Xun

If he notices that he is distracted, he will turn off the alarm clock and deduct the time of distraction from the "three hours".

At first, Xu Xilin silently endured it because of his good intentions. He endured it for more than a month, from the summer heat to the point where the ginkgo was golden, and the midterm exam came.

Xu Xilin ranks fourth in his class and is in his 18th grade. He feels that this result is quite good. If he can keep it up and be among the top ten in the country, if it exceeds expectations, Xu Jin will give him an extra reward.

.

When he got the transcript, Xu Xilin wanted to use the transcript as an excuse to thank Dou Xun when he came back and invite him out for a nice meal.

They had already booked a restaurant on the way home, but before he could invite him, Dou Xun poured cold water on him.

"My grades are not good," Dou Xun said lukewarmly, "Starting from this week, let's add another hour and a half every week."

If you can't do this, what does it mean to be good? Do you have to get the top score in the exam? This person is simply unreasonable!

Xu Xilin suppressed his unhappiness and tried to reason with him: "Actually, I feel pretty good. Look, I'm better than last year..."

Dou Xun interrupted him: "Does the admission standard for the college entrance examination depend on how much you have improved compared to last year?"

Xu Xilin threw the pen away and wanted to spray him, but he curled his tongue in his mouth and held back.

He first took a deep breath and patiently said to Dou Xun: "People have different views. You see, there are academic masters like you and workaholics like my mother in the world, and there must be people like me."

Passers-by, I think the world is so colorful, why hang yourself on a tree, it’s almost enough, there is no need to pursue the top, it doesn’t matter which university you study in..."

Dou Xun understood after hearing this that he had always wanted to go to college with Xu Xilin, but it turned out that he was just shaving his head and being hot-headed, acting on his own initiative.

He got into trouble on his own and asked in a very depressed tone: "You don't think it's necessary?"

Xu Xilin thought he was discussing the issue of "pursuing the best" and answered calmly: "The age of 17 or 18 is only one or two years in my life. Looking back, I have filled it up with books and exams. Isn't it interesting? It's not worth it.

.”

He was speaking unintentionally, but Dou Xun was listening intentionally. The three words "not worth it" were like a thin and long needle, accurately poking into the fragile young emotions in Dou Xun's heart.

Dou Xun stood up suddenly, stared at Xu Xilin with disappointment and anger for a while, turned around and slammed the door and left without saying a word.

Xu Xilin was confused and very annoyed, and said to himself: "I haven't lost my temper yet, but you have become more energetic."

He bent down and picked up Doudou, the dog that ran in to play, and scratched Doudou's neck: "Your brother Doudou is even more moody than you."

Doudou started to rub his hand coquettishly and coquettishly. After a while, she became impatient again. She turned around and slapped him in the face. She grinned and said "woof" twice, then arrogantly raised her head from his knee.

He jumped up and ran away.

Xu Xilin: "..."

Bastard stuff, soybeans and adzuki beans have the same virtues.

Dou Xun was really angry.

Normally he would send Xu Xilin some funny and funny jokes when he had nothing to do. This time he ignored him for a week and didn't say he would come back on the weekend.

During Saturday self-study, Xu Xilin waited until the end of the last class, but did not wait for Dou Xun's text message "I'm waiting for you at the school gate".

He was muttering in his mind when suddenly a cold feeling came over his forehead, and Lao Cheng said: "Tuanzi, look here, raise your head!"

When Xu Xilin raised his head, he saw a red and black soft ruler lying in front of him. The old man was talking about it while measuring his face from left to right.

Xu Xilin: "What the hell?"

"Luban ruler," the old man said in a serious tone, "don't move, it can predict bad luck!"

Xu Xilin stiffened his neck and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you usually play with those three steel ingots when telling fortunes? Why did you change the shotgun for a cannon?"

"That's called 'Six Yao'! Also three steel coins... are you literate?" The old man measured the whole way in a hurry, looked at Xu Xilin and shook his head, "It's fierce, it's really fierce."

You can look at people with a carpentry Feng Shui ruler and still have the nerve to accuse others of being uneducated.

Xu Xilin asked in a bad mood: "What was measured?"

Lao Cheng said boldly: "Something bad is going to happen. The house is going to fall down. Where are you going to run, Grasshopper with a big belly!"

Xu Xilin gave the crow's mouth a slap in the face, packed his schoolbag and went home irritably. On the one hand, he missed Dou Xun, who was angry with him, but on the other hand, he was also a little annoyed - Dou Xun had to comfort him every time Dou Xun made unreasonable troubles.

None of my friends can do this.

He returned home frustrated and found that Ms. Xu Jin, who had not been home for two months, was back. Her suitcase was still thrown on the ground and she was still talking about work on the phone with a tired look on her face. Seeing him come in, Xu Jin

Jin stood up on tiptoes, touched his head, and pointed upstairs to let him see the gifts.

Xu Jin would bring gifts home every time he went on a long business trip. Xu Xilin ran upstairs in three steps and two steps at a time. He saw that Xu Jin had placed a bunch of large and small bags in the public living room on the second floor. Most of them were food and some

I brought a watch for him and Dou Xun.

Xu Zhongguo finished a lot of phone calls dryly, took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and went upstairs to put it on Xu Xilin's "Feng Shui Throne": "I'm so exhausted - Xiaodoujiang didn't come back this week.

?”

"Uh... um." Xu Xilin felt a little guilty, and then he obediently moved up to her and rubbed Ms. Xu Jin's back and shoulders, "Mr. Xu, when you are a boss, don't you just have to direct the soldiers to work? Why are you always working so hard?

"

Xu Jin didn't mind telling him about his work: "To deal with small projects, of course you send small soldiers, but to deal with small funders, you have to send middle-level people. This time, aren't the projects of three big funders rushing together? Everyone

You have to take care of me personally, it’s too much for me, hey, hurry up and study hard, graduate early and make money for me.”

Xu Xilin was full of sweet words about not having to pay the bill: "No problem, I will buy you an island when the time comes, specifically for parking yachts. Please hire about two hundred Filipino maids, fifty to raise your dog, and fifty to carry you around.

There are also a hundred who are specially responsible for determining the morning and evening, and they line up at the door every day to say hello."

Xu Jin: "..."

She was a little tired and a little worried. She felt that the child would never grow up.

"If Xiaodou Dianzi doesn't come back, you can bring him some food and send him to school later. When he lives on campus, he wants to peel off the wall and chew on it. It's so pitiful." Xu Jin said, "Okay, okay.

Stop knocking, your bad skills will give me a headache."

Xu Xilin imagined the scene of Dou Xun chewing on the wall, and the anger in his heart was half gone.

"Okay," he thought to himself, "I'll spoil him one more time."

While he was talking, Mr. Xu's mobile phone rang again, as he was busy with everything.

"It's not over yet!" Xu Jin sighed. As she went to get her mobile phone, she looked down and saw her son's half-written Chinese National Entrance Examination sitting next to him. "Classmate Xu Xilin, 'Don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality.'"

The word '' is spelled wrong!"

Xu Xilin's voice came from the door: "Come back and change -"
Chapter completed!