Save that control freak [Rebirth]

Small vendors downstairs set up their stalls one after another, and the smell of soy milk and fried dough sticks wafted from the window. The street downstairs was very lively. This is a downtown area, so it should be regarded as the city center.

People ride bicycles through the streets.Occasionally there are one or two cars, all of which are very old models, but it can be seen that in this era, tin cars are still a rarity.

They greeted each other loudly, they were plainly dressed, the women were naked, holding buns or deep-fried dough sticks in their hands, and riding bicycles with one hand skillfully.

Rong Bai smelled the aroma coming from the stall, and his belly started to growl.

This is the second week when he traveled back to his childhood, Rong Bai stood at the window, looking out of the window——

The surroundings are full of five or six-story houses, old-fashioned buildings, mottled walls, only small trees for washing on the side of the road, the road is not even an asphalt road, the street lights are dim, and there seems to be sewage on the ground.

Dilapidated, low, and even the air is full of old breath.

Rong Bai stood in front of the mirror and tidied himself up. He was born well. Since he was a child, he has been a golden boy wherever he goes.

The skin is fair and delicate, and when there is no expression, he is born with the dignity of a nobleman, raising his eyes and drooping his eyebrows like a ceramic doll.

Rong Bai also knew that he was good-looking, since he was a child, he didn't need to talk about what he wanted, and someone would naturally bring it to him.

Naturally, others will not be jealous.

After going through a week of difficult and ups and downs, Rong Bai finally knew roughly what happened. Every day at twelve o'clock in the morning, he would receive a text message on his mobile phone.

There is very little information in the text messages, and they are basically words like [school, punishment, discomfort], usually consisting of a few words.However, there is only one signature, and that is Jiang Yanbai.

Rong Bai knew that what he needed to do was to find Jiang Yanbai. As for what to do after he found it, and what would happen, it was unknown now.

He imagined that Jiang Yanbai would jump out from somewhere, and then teach himself with a stern face as usual, or the two of them had a big fight, which was much better than the current strange situation.

No, Jiang Yanbai was nowhere to be seen.

The man who surrounds me like air all the time, the man who doesn't even know how to give gifts on Valentine's Day, the man who always works overtime so that he can wait for him at home.

Just like that calmly disappearing from Rong Bai's side, looking around, Rong Bai suddenly felt what it means to be helpless.

Obviously before this, I was still grateful for Yu Jiang Yanbai's sudden disappearance, obviously before this, I was still cheering.It was as if the boulder on his shoulders had finally landed, and even his breathing became smoother.

The phone screen suddenly lit up, and Rong Bai walked over quickly, trembling, he found out that the person who sent the text message was Jiang Yanbai.

His hand was a little unsteady, the phone almost fell to the ground, he slid open the text message, the content of the text message was very small, only one line of words.

[Find me, I'm here. 】

Rong Bai collapsed, he threw his phone on the ground hard, the phone hit the wooden floor, made a hole in the floor, and then bounced onto the cabinet, but the phone was not damaged at all, even the paint didn't come off—— For the first time, this expensive and fragile mobile phone showed its strong side.

However, after the breakdown, Rong Bai still had to stand up. He slapped his face with cold water, and was going to find Jiang Yanbai according to the address he had found out—the man who should be a little carrot now.

Rong Bai never knew about Jiang Yanbai's past. When he met Jiang Yanbai, Jiang Yanbai had already achieved success and fame. He was handsome and rich, and he was one of the best diamond kings in Rongcheng. He was young and courageous.

Pursuing Rong Bai like crazy, but never mentioning his past, he is like a person without a past, even if Rong Bai pressed him, Jiang Yanbai would only hold him down, hug him to the bed, never Not answering.

Rong Bai went out wearing a pullover sweater, a pair of black track pants and a pair of sneakers.

It's early spring, it's warm and cold, and you can still feel a little cool when you walk on the street. It's strange to say that Rong Bai's house is still in the same place.

It just changed from a high-end residential building with dozens of floors to a small six-story building, and there is no sense of dissonance with the surrounding environment from the outside.Only by opening the door and walking in, the interior of this home is still the same as before.

The modern high-end appliances and minimalist finishes are still there.

"Coral No. [-] Primary School." Rong Bai read the name of the primary school again. He inquired for a long time, and he could find clues and piece it together from the text messages.Because it is not in the same area, it took some time.

When Rong Bai was walking on the road, pedestrians would always look at him unconsciously——

Rong Bai is very fair, but not morbidly white. His skin is delicate, and when the sun shines on his skin, it's as if a soft golden gauze has been cast over him, making his lips red and teeth white.

His eyebrows were lowered, and his expression was slightly restrained, but there were still many men and women looking back at him.

People at this time are introverted, they will not express their feelings directly, and they will not step forward to ask Rong Bai for his contact information.But even if he asked, Rong Bai would not answer.

He has never given face to others, let alone strangers.

The text message received by the mobile phone told Rong Bai that the reason he came here was Jiang Yanbai, and he felt at a loss in an unfamiliar environment.

But when he thought of Jiang Yanbai being here, he somehow felt relieved, and he himself didn't want to delve into why he felt relieved.

Coral No. [-] Primary School is the only primary school in the Coral District, and it brazenly puts the sign of No. [-] on itself.

The primary school is full of sycamore trees, the classrooms are brick and tile buildings, and the windows are wooden slatted windows, which creak when the wind blows slightly.

The tiles on the top of the head are often missing and broken. Such a classroom can neither be sheltered from wind and rain, nor can it be kept warm in winter and cool in summer.

The dilapidated ones seem to fall down without demolition one day.

Standing in front of this elementary school, Rong Bai couldn't imagine that Jiang Yanbai studied in such an elementary school when he was young.

The primary school gate is a big iron gate. Many parents have already sent their children, but the iron gate has not been opened yet.

Parents would get together in twos and threes, buy a steamed bun from a small vendor at the school gate, and have breakfast with soy milk.

There are also those who sell roasted sweet potatoes, and they live on this morning's business.

Probably because the weather is really cold, Rong Bai didn't have enough to eat all day, and now he is also hungry.

He bought himself a steamed bun and a bowl of soy milk.At this time, there were no plastic cups, and the bowl of soy milk had to be returned to the stall owner.

The children are still acting like a baby with their parents, wanting more pocket money, even if it is only fifty cents, in the eyes of the children, it is a huge sum of money.

"Which family are you the parent of? Why don't you see your child?" The fat aunt asked her son to blow the soy milk cold before drinking it, while chatting with Rong Bai. It was the first time she saw a person with such a sign, and she couldn't help asking , "What grade is your child in?"

Rong Bai didn't know what grade Jiang Yanbai was in, so he could only vaguely say, "I am Jiang Yanbai's parent."

Anyway, with so many years in school, the aunt probably doesn't know who Jiang Yanbai is.

Unexpectedly, when the aunt's eyes changed, her chubby body slowly moved back, away from Rong Bai in an indescribably awkward posture.

Her eyes changed from admiration to contempt just now, it seemed that Rong Bai's image changed drastically in an instant.

No matter how dull Rong Bai was, he could feel the change in the aunt's mood. He asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

However, the aunt shunned her and retreated to the street on the other side like a snake and a scorpion. This city is very small, it is said to be a city, and its predecessor was just a small county. .

Although the aunt didn't answer Rong Bai, the stall owner who sold steamed buns answered.

The stall owner is about 40 years old, and his face is covered with wrinkles that do not belong to this age due to the hardships of life. He is still picking out other customers, but he said: "That kid Jiang Yanbai, It's too naughty, but you parents are wrong, why don't you give your children breakfast? It's time to grow your body."

Rong Bai was even more confused, he asked: "How do you know not to give him breakfast?"

"The last time he came to my place to buy a steamed bun, he didn't bring enough money." The stall owner looked at Rong Bai with an indescribable look, as if Rong Bai was the cruel and heartless parent, "We have seen the poor They are children, but there is only one steamed bun for lunch, not even pickles, this is the first time I have seen it."

Rong Bai was stunned, he looked at the stall owner, and the stall owner also looked at him.

"I didn't know..." Rong Bai whispered to himself, he never knew that Jiang Yanbai was so poor when he was a child, he only knew that Jiang Yanbai was an orphan.

He and Jiang Yanbai have been married for several years, but they don't know anything about Jiang Yanbai's past, which is really ridiculous.

Just as Rong Bai was thinking, the stall owner said, "Here comes the kid."

Then Rong Bai raised his head and looked in the direction the stall owner was looking at.

Walking towards him was a child under ten years old. Others' children were carrying schoolbags, pink and blue. Although they are not too rich now, the parents still took the trouble to prepare beautiful stationery for them.

Only Jiang Yanbai - he was wearing a thin singlet with holes in it this early spring season, which is not a trend.

He shaved a small crew cut, but judging from the dog's gnawed hairstyle, he probably did it himself.A pair of cloth shoes with big toes exposed, and even the schoolbag were sewn together from two pieces of rags I don’t know where.

However, that face is indeed a face that Rong Bai is familiar with, even though it is still very immature, you can still see the shadow of an adult.

Jiang Yanbai's handsomeness does not lie in his face, but in the aura of his whole body. Wherever he stands, he is the master of where he stands, but his face alone is full of masculine beauty.

His nose bridge is high, his lips are as thin as a knife's edge, and his eyes are deep. It is said that he has the blood of a minority.

It's just that even at such a young age, Jiang Yanbai's expression already carried the same bitterness and hatred as when he was an adult.

Rong Bai just watched, watching this little Jiang Yanbai walking over, watching him standing beside him, taking out two coins from his trouser pocket to buy a steamed bun, his voice still had the uniqueness of a child. The taste of milk: "One steamed bun, no soy milk."

The stall owner took a look at Rong Bai, he was a warm-hearted person, and it was the first time he saw Jiang Yanbai's parents, so he said a few more words: "Is this your brother?"

Jiang Yanbai didn't understand, he turned his head and glanced at Rongbai.

Rong Bai had already thought of a countermeasure: "I'm a relative of your father's side."