sunflower

Jiang Xing's phone finally came back, and when it was turned on, a bunch of text messages popped up.Sitting in the car that Jiang Zhi specially modified to carry him, he replied to the messages sent by his classmates and friends one by one.

Bai Yu only sent a message saying: "I'm going to Africa." It was the day after his accident, and there was no more news after that, and his profile picture turned gray.

Gu Xichen, who was far away across the ocean, also came to ask him how he was doing in the exam, and asked him if he wanted to go to the United States to visit him.Jiang Xing typed some words to reply.

Jiang Zhi took him out of the hospital, and he felt more hopeful, but he still didn't know what his parents meant, whether he could still study at the Wucheng Conservatory of Music...whether he could be with Fu Chengfeng.

Father Jiang never let him go home to recuperate because he was angry with him and didn't want to see him.Let him be discharged from the hospital this time, did he feel relieved...

Lu Tian sent the most messages. Jiang Xing started from the first one, asking him where he was and what happened. Every day he would knock him, Jiang Xing's eyes were a little moist.

A message was inserted in the middle saying: "I broke up with Bai Yu."

Lu Tian didn't officially tell Jiang Xing that he and Bai Yu had been together officially, but Jiang Xing knew the truth from the usual details and Fu Chengfeng's reminder.

Looking at the word "break up" at this time, while feeling sorry for them, I became even more anxious.

He couldn't help but ask Jiang Zhi: "Second Sister, are you going to take me home? Are Mom and Dad going to send me abroad?"

Jiang Zhi didn't want to answer her at first, but seeing his nervous face from the rearview mirror, she said, "Mom asked me to pick you up and leave the hospital. Dad... don't worry, mom will take care of it."

A burst of heat surged into his heart, Jiang Xing murmured in a nasal voice, "Sister..."

"What? Are you going to cry again? Look at how you are crying all the time, are you still a boy!"

"I'm touched..."

Jiang Zhi shook her head helplessly.

At this time, Lu Tian suddenly sent a new message, "Jiang Xing, I just packed my high school stuff, and there is a box on your side that is still here, when will you come and get it?"

Box?Jiang Xing was a little unclear about what it was.

But he quickly tapped the keyboard with his fingers and replied, "OK. I got hurt a while ago, and I haven't logged into QQ..."

According to his request, Jiang Zhi first drove him to the outside of Lu Tian's community.

Lu Tian obviously lost a lot of weight, and his skin was even more tanned. When he went downstairs with a cardboard box, he looked Jiang Xing up and down several times.

"Hi! I'm fine!"

"What the hell happened to you?"

"Hey, I'll tell you about this in detail later, my sister is in a hurry to take me home!" He pointed to Jiang Zhi who was leaning on the car door and smoking.

"Here, you gave it to me in your freshman year of high school, and told me to keep it, and my mother almost threw it away as trash."

Jiang Xing took the cardboard box and only then remembered what it was.

Everything that happened that night when I slept in the same bed for the first time is still vivid in my mind, the girl's face flushed with anger, her lips biting tightly, the boy's forbearing eyes and his quietly clenched fists.

At that time, Jiang Xing didn't know enough about the young man, but he instinctively and quietly guarded something for him.Later, the days passed by quietly, and Jiang Xing finally understood how many emotions he didn't want to reveal under the indifferent eyes of that young man.

He loves his father, even though the other party seldom fulfills his responsibilities as a father, and he also loves his mother, even though the other party did not endure the ravages of life and left him at the most difficult moment.

He also hated his father's repeated gambling and indifference to the family, even though he still massaged his disabled legs every day; he was also sad about his mother's departure, even though he didn't shed a single tear, Didn't say sorry.

The little scarves and hats that his mother wove that were thrown away by his sister are also the most precious treasures in his life, even though he said "they are all old things and should have been thrown away long ago".

Jiang Xing didn't understand these at the beginning, but he felt that those were important things, so he retrieved those memories for him.

His love has been quietly packed in this small cardboard box a long time ago.

Inside are the memories and warmth of the person he likes. He likes him, so even the memory and warmth of the other party are willing to protect and treasure for him.

After Jiang Zhi finished smoking, she grabbed Jiang Xing's ear and urged him, and the car started back on the road.

"Sister, don't we seem to be going home now..." Seeing the gradually familiar road, Jiang Xing's little heart started to jump wildly, and his hands holding the cardboard box tightened more and more.The car stopped at the alley that Jiang Xing was very familiar with. Jiang Zhi pushed the wheelchair and led Jiang Xing forward, "Where are you going, show me the way."

Jiang Xing's lips trembled.

Jiang Zhi stepped on high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters as if walking on flat ground, and with a sharp look of "meeting gods and killing gods, meeting Buddhas and Buddhas", she scanned the figures that appeared from time to time in the alley.

"His house is in such a smoky place, you deserve to be tied up..."

Jiang Xing choked up for a moment, and endured without rebuttal.

The two people who kidnapped him were arrested two weeks ago. They seemed to be two young men from the casino.So after Jiang Xing escaped, those two people pretended to be hostages to ask for ransom.

The Fu family gradually approached.

Jiang Xing's heart was beating non-stop, and after a long absence, tears welled up in his eyes.

The persimmon tree in front of Fu's house is close in sight.

"How far is it?"

"It's over there." Jiang Xing pointed to the tree.

"Then you go there by yourself. Are you going home tonight?"

Jiang Xing blushed a little, shook his head, "Probably not coming back."

"...Okay, then I'm leaving, call me when you want to come back, and I'll pick you up." After Jiang Zhi said that, she turned and left.

Jiang Xing turned his head to look at the back of her leaving, and said loudly: "Sister, thank you!"

Jiang Zhi waved her arms and strode away.

Jiang Xing slowly pushed the wheelchair to the door of Fu's house. The courtyard door was open, and he stretched out his hand to measure the width. Fortunately, the wheelchair was passable.

But just as he was about to enter the yard, he saw the [-]-centimeter-high threshold and began to scratch his head.

He pressed the control button of the wheelchair, and the wheelchair rolled forward slowly, but he couldn't roll over the sill no matter what.

After trying many times, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but for some reason, he was unwilling to call out "Fu Chengfeng" and kept fighting with himself there.

On his fifth attempt, his hand slammed on the door with a loud "bang".

Immediately after the bang, a puppy barked, and Xiao Bai immediately ran to the door wagging his tail. When he saw him, he jumped up and down excitedly, spinning around Jiang Xing.

After looking at Jiang Xingzai carefully, it turned its head and yelled loudly in the direction of Fu's house.

Fu Xiaoying was holding a plate in her hand, and the moment she walked out of the house, she stared blankly at the courtyard door, and said a word clearly, "Brother!"

Fu Chengfeng's knuckles were still wrapped with gauze, the black short sleeves made his skin fairer, and the washed white sweatpants were extraordinarily loose, making his legs extraordinarily slender. Sunlight poured from the roof, covering his face in Amid the faint blush, his face seemed unclear, but Jiang Xing stared blankly, as if he saw the warmth and smile in his eyes.

He approached step by step until he stood in front of Jiang Xing, Wanwan completely blocked the setting sun outside the sky, at this time Jiang Xing could no longer see the beautiful sunset, only saw the person he had missed for a long time.

Looking at the person in front of him, Fu Chengfeng felt an incredible calm, and his impetuous mood for so long was suddenly calmed down at this moment.

As I approached, I bit by bit dispelled the setting sun in the eyes of the boy in the wheelchair, and finally at the moment when he stood still, the boy was completely alone in his eyes.

Just like countless days and nights in the past, there was only him.

Fu Chengfeng suddenly thought that perhaps the warmth and light given by the sun was not as much as the young man in front of him.

"You're back," he said.

"I, I'm back..." Jiang Xing's face burned up little by little, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he was a little timid.

"it is good."

All people are chasing the sun, some grow in fertile soil, some fall into the cold quagmire, but this person who can touch the sun by nature, has lowered his head and gave all the warmth and sunshine that belonged to him. I.

After that, I won't let go.

The night wind blows, and the cicadas sing gradually.

Fu Chengfeng bowed his head slightly, and Jiang Xing slightly raised his head. Where the eyes meet, is the love that has been precipitated in the past three years, and the tenderness that has been brewed in the past three years.