(MTL) The Little Deaf Man decided to be Spoiled

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    dependents?

    Well, dependents.

    For a brief moment, Gu Xiuyi almost couldn't control his expression.

    He had never heard these two words from Ji Ruan's mouth, and they were used to describe himself.

    At that moment, it was as if the aura of all things in the world gathered in one body, Gu Xiuyi felt refreshed like never before, and even his soul doubled in size.

    He tilted his head and pressed the corner of his lips hard, and finally let Ji Ruan go, and straightened his collar: "Okay, then when you come back, I will take you to dinner, do you want to eat anything?"

    Ji Ruan's eyes brightened Brightened, stretched out a finger and tapped his lips: "The most famous thing here is sea bass, right?"

    Gu Xiuyi chuckled softly: "Okay."

    In the afternoon, Ji Ruan cherished the beautiful longing of eating delicious sea bass soon, Climbed Qingxi Mountain with Cheng Zizhang and others.

    The mountain is not high, and it doesn't take long to walk the whole way, and the pavilion is halfway up the mountain, and it doesn't take much effort to reach it.

    The teachers still had some things to deal with, so the young disciples brought some tea and snacks to go up first.

    The wind on the mountainside was stronger than that on the flat ground, and the whistling blowing made Ji Ruan's hearing a little blurry.

    He and Cheng Zizhang only brought a few packs of snacks, but the others were well equipped, and someone even brought a complete set of celadon tea sets to boil water for tea in the pavilion.

    "Yo, teacher, they are coming soon," Cheng Zizhang looked at the phone for a while and said, "I'll go down and pick them up."

    Everyone said, "Okay."

    "Be careful."

    "Go and come back."

    Everyone else said Ji Ruan has few things to do, so he is too embarrassed to just sit here, so he might as well go for a walk with Cheng Zizhang.

    On the way down the mountain, the wind got stronger and stronger, and it kept rolling the corners of Ji Ruan's clothes in all directions.

    Cheng Zizhang opened his arms while walking, took a deep breath and said in satisfaction, "The air in the mountains is fresh, isn't it, Xiao Ruan?"

    "Ah? Yes..." Ji Ruan echoed with a smile.

    He raised his head and looked around, listening to the rustling of the leaves, as if the trunks were colliding with each other.

    Is the wind a little too strong?

    Ji Ruan was inexplicably uneasy, the sound of the weather and leaves was very familiar, where had he heard it...

    Ji Ruan paused.

    --rainstorm!

    A thought flashed through his mind.

    It was exactly the same as the last time when Gu Xiuyi wanted to take him to eat western food, when it suddenly rained heavily.

    Ji Ruan's heart began to pound, and the rainstorm on the mountain was no joke.

    He quickly took two steps forward to hold Cheng Zizhang, and said nervously, "I'm afraid it's going to rain."

    Before Ji Ruan didn't speak, Cheng Zizhang gradually felt something was wrong, "No, no Yes, I read the weather forecast today, but I didn't write it at all..."