Little Wolf Cub of the Ginger Demon King

Bei Xiaowu took two steps back for a run-up, and climbed up the wall separating the two houses.

On the other side of the yard, Jiang Lai was squatting on the ground, the bulge on his back was covered by the cold moonlight, looking lonely.

Bei Xiaowu supported the wall with both hands, raised his legs and straddled it, and whistled softly at Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai's throat moved slightly and he raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, unable to look back, he sank down on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Bei Xiaowu said softly.

Jiang Lai still ignored him, crossed his legs, put his elbows on his knees and supported his forehead.

Are you cosplaying The Thinker?Bei Xiaowu curled his lips, turned over the wall with all his strength, and stood in the courtyard of Jiang Lai's house in an instant.

"In a bad mood?" Bei Xiaowu walked over lightly, squatting far away opposite Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai raised his head, beads of sweat rolled down his temples to the tip of his chin, his chest heaved slightly, and he looked at Bei Xiaowu through the hazy moonlight.

"Okay, I dare to jump over the wall and enter the room when I'm too old."

Jiang Lai's breath was unsteady, and he raised his head slightly with his hands on his sides.The moonlight coated his cheeks with a light layer of silver, which was very in line with the aura of the devil king that Bei Xiaowu felt at the moment. It was cold and hard, but there was always heat coming out.

"Hey," Bei Xiaowu grinned, his little canine teeth barely showing, "To tell you the truth, I couldn't get over this wall a few months ago. Who made me grow to 177 recently?"

"Are you 177?" Jiang Lai was surprised, if he remembered correctly, he was almost as tall as himself.

"Well, my grandma said I'm going to pull it out."

The two chatted about seemingly useless topics, but Jiang Lai's depression that was condensed in his chest gradually dissipated.He always felt that this child had a magical ability to make time thick|thick, warm like a little sun.

"You turned it over at night to show off your height?" Jiang Lai's mouth curled into a smile, his eyes casually glanced at Bei Xiaowu's increasingly slender limbs, and he couldn't help moving his throat.

"Of course not," Bei Xiaowu smiled, "After all, I'm still growing taller, and it won't be too late to show off when I completely surpass you."

"Hey!" Jiang Lai squinted at him, the kid was quite confident, "Then why are you turning over?"

That's right, Bei Xiaowu just started to think about this problem.Obviously there was nothing to do, why did he hear Jiang Lai punching sandbags in the yard and wanted to climb up the wall to take a look, but when he saw it, he couldn't control himself and climbed over the wall.

"I..." Bei Xiaowu scratched his head, and an idea popped up in his ear, "We have a small river here, don't you know?"

"Oh?" Jiang Lai knew about it. Drones were used everywhere on public transportation to take promotional videos of that section of the river from various angles.

"During the beginning of winter, the river was not completely frozen. As soon as the sun came out, the shallows were warmed up, and the small fish went up in waves, and many crucian carp could be caught. Do you want to go? "Bei Xiaowu suddenly thought of the reserved items with the Hutong brothers every year after winter, and he became a little proud.

"You take me there?"

"Yes, I just have two sets of fishing rods at home, and I will go there early in the morning on the weekend." Bei Xiaowu said this, his heart warmed up. He heard from his grandma that crucian carp tofu soup is the most nourishing delicacy in this season.

Just after exercising, Jiang Lai felt a little sore all over his body, and suddenly he heard this new way of playing for him, and he regained his energy.

About that post, how to tell Sun Jing, the attitude of the students towards gay, whether they will be interrogated by the school... A series of messy questions were unconsciously packed and swept away to the dark corners.

Jiang Lai closed his eyes slightly, then smiled, got up and ruffled Bei Xiaowu's already messy hair, and said, "Okay, tomorrow morning, I'll pick you up at your home."

Yes, Jiang Lai bit his lower lip, and said yes - no matter how much trouble you encounter, you must give yourself time to breathe on tiptoe, give yourself a breath of hope when you have no hope, and give yourself a little bit when you don't pay attention Pay attention, understand yourself more when no one understands.

Negative emotions can't help you one iota, and it's more interesting to face them and break them one by one.

Jiang Lai washed his hands under the faucet in the yard, and walked towards the west wing with cold water droplets.

Standing under the walnut tree, Bei Xiaowu said in a low voice, "Open the door for me, I have to go home."

"Hey," Jiang Lai shrugged his shoulders and waved his arms, "You can turn it back as you turned it over, kid. See you tomorrow."

Early the next morning, Jiang Lai pushed the cart and waited at the gate of Bei Xiaowu's house.

Bei Xiaowu was wearing a newly bought sportswear. The tall kid was no longer round and round. He took the handlebars from Jiang Lai's hand and began to ride without complaint.

Jiang Lai was sitting on the back seat, holding a canvas bag for fishing gear and a cotton bag that felt warm to the touch.

"What's in this cotton bag?" Jiang Lai asked Bei Xiaowu.

Bei Xiaowu chuckled, "The buns my grandma prepared for us are stuffed with carrots, beef and scallions."

Jiang Lai was amused, and happily pinched Bei Xiaowu's lower back.

Bei Xiaowu was suddenly attacked. He twisted from side to side but still managed to hold on to the handlebar.

He supported the cart with one hand, turned around and slapped Jiang Lai's hand away with the other.At this moment, the two of them turned around the small square at the entrance of Gujian Street, and the traffic police who had just changed their shift were 30 meters away.

Jiang Lai was very impressed with that traffic policeman, with a generous face, round nose, square sunglasses, and he just opened his mouth, "Stop, stop! Where are you going?"

Not long after he came to this city, he was chased by the traffic policeman and ran all over the street, and finally got into a dead end and injured Ozaki.

Now, meeting each other on a narrow road, the two teenagers were riding in the same car with a lot of things, like a mouse cub trying to slip away from an old cat with cheese in its mouth.

"Stop, stop!" Sure enough, Jiang Lai was stunned for a moment, and the traffic policeman turned around and pointed at them with one hand on his hips, and shouted, "Where are you going!"

"Quick, hurry up and ride!"

Although Jiang Lai hadn't rode a motorcycle on this street for half a year, he was still afraid that the traffic police would recognize him, and it would be bad if the old and new debts would be settled together.He quickly patted Bei Xiaowu on the back to make him speed up.

Bei Xiaowu also saw the traffic policeman, his heart was beating violently, and he subconsciously listened to Jiang Lai's words and started pedaling crazily.

The car almost brushed against the traffic police and rushed through the intersection with the green light at the last second.Jiang Lai looked back, and the traffic policeman with that square face retracted the finger pointing at them and slowly took out the communicator from his chest.

"It's over, he didn't ask someone to arrest us, did he?" Jiang Lai held a bag on each arm, and wrapped his arms around Bei Xiaowu's waist nervously from behind.

The itchy flesh all over Bei Xiaowu's body grew on his waist, and he couldn't even ride a bicycle after being so suddenly tightened.

Bei Xiaowu smirked, turned the handlebar left and right, and was about to fall down.Jiang Lai kicked him, stretched his legs and kicked away Bei Xiaowu's feet stuck to the pedals, and began to ride crazily in place of the children.

Fortunately, although Bei Xiaowu kept twisting, he didn't turn to the green belt next to him. He quickly realized that he curled up his legs and stepped on the horizontal bar in front of the car.

Although for the children of 177, curling up their legs like this is a bit aggrieved, but he somehow finds it quite amusing.

The two of them, one controlling the direction and the other stepping hard on the car, are no longer the traffic police uncle who is likely to catch up after escaping, but are rushing towards a paradise that belongs only to the two of them.

The car went all the way north, and soon arrived in the suburbs. In the distance was the toll booth at the intersection of the expressway, and further away was the high-speed rail across the plain.

Both of them were panting from exhaustion, dragged the car into the wild grass and threw it casually, and lay down on the haystack, sweating profusely.

"Huh, I'm exhausted."

Jiang Lai panted heavily, sweat oozing out, and his eyes were smeared with physiological tears.The blue sky and white clouds became distorted, and the geese flying south were flying across the sky in a row, reflecting the white line drawn by the tail of the plane.

This kind of scenery is very similar to the texture that can only be captured by a lomo camera. Everything seems unreal but very kind.

"Come and drink some water." Bei Xiaowu hooked the cotton bag on Jiang Lai's arm, took out a bottle of water from it, paused, and unscrewed it for Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai got up, gulped and drank happily, glanced at the children's cheeks, and inexplicably felt that the young man covered with golden warm sun was particularly pleasing to the eye.

"You drink too." Jiang Lai said.

Bei Xiaowu wrinkled his nose awkwardly, "I probably left in a hurry in the morning, so I only packed a bottle of water."

"Then you can drink mine." Jiang Lai generously twisted the cap on the water in his hand, and threw it into Bei Xiaowu's arms.

The kid still pursed his lips, but did not make any movement. Jiang Lai saw his thoughts and eyes slanted, "You despise me, but you actually despise me. I don't have any infectious diseases. Do you like drinking or not?"

Bei Xiaowu took a shallow breath, looked at Jiang Lai who was also bathed in the golden sunlight, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Dozens of hours ago, he would have enshrined Jiang Lai on the exclusive altar of the devil level, the kind that he could not afford to provoke.But now his eyes were full of smiles, as if he had suddenly seen something, he unscrewed the bottle cap with a low smile, raised his head and took a sip.

It turned out that the Jiang Demon King was not that scary at all. He used to think that Jiang Lai had an unpredictable personality, liked to tease people, was cynical, indifferent, and looked like a wild cat.In fact, he also has his troubles, not much better than himself.

You will be sad, you will be alone in a daze, you will vent your anger silently with a sandbag, and you will be burdened with a deep loneliness.

Jiang Lai is just a teenager, although he is about to grow up, he is still a child at heart, he looks domineering and mature, but most of them are struggling.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Lai lay on the haystack again, tilting his head to look at Bei Xiaowu.

Bei Xiaowu wrinkled his nose and dodged his eyes, "No, nothing."

Bei Xiaowu slanted his body, lying almost 45 degrees above Jiang Lai's head, looking at the same sky as Jiang Lai, listening to the breeze in the countryside blowing past his ears.

After a long time, the sweat on the two of them was cold, and they felt a little cold in their hands and feet. Bei Xiaowu finally said, "I know your troubles are because of that post on the Internet, right?"