Little Wolf Cub of the Ginger Demon King

Knowing that Cao Xianghu was discharged from the hospital, Bei Xiaowu bought something and went to the rental house to see him.The dark and damp room was full of smoke smell, Bei Xiaowu went in holding his breath, and sat on another bed that had been cleaned up.

"Why are you here?" Cao Xianghu's knife was slightly inflamed, and he leaned on the bed crookedly.

Bei Xiaowu put the dried noodles, eggs, and canned fish that he bought on the small table, and smiled, "I think you may not be able to eat well these days, come and see."

Cao Xianghu had indeed not had a decent meal for several days.When he was in the hospital a few days ago, A Miao added the little nurse's WeChat for some reason. In the past two days, I heard that he has made appointments to meet several times.

Seeing that Cao Xianghu has been discharged from the hospital, A Miao is a big man who is usually able to bear hardships and stand hard work, so he no longer takes him seriously. He only comes to the rented house at night to have a quick look at him. Fried out of oil.

"Thank you." Cao Xianghu said, reaching out to touch the cigarette again, the corner of his mouth twitched and he quickly covered his right lower abdomen.

"I'll do it." Bei Xiaowu helped Cao Xianghu light up his cigarette with keen eyesight, and sat back politely.

"Why are you so nice to me?" Cao Xianghu slowly exhaled smoke, his eyes narrowed into slits, "I'm not a nice person."

"Ha," Bei Xiaowu smiled, "Isn't it right for colleagues to help each other?"

"But what are you trying to do? I don't have any service fees for you, so I can only say a few words of thanks." Cao Xianghu grinned and shook his head faintly.

Bei Xiaowu frowned imperceptibly, and then smiled softly, "I'm not being nice to people in vain. I'm not afraid of you laughing if I tell you, brother, there is a fortune-telling uncle Gu in our alley. There is only one way to change your fate.”

"Oh?" Cao Xianghu seemed a little interested in talking about the feudal superstition, and he asked, "How to change it?"

"Do good deeds." Bei Xiaowu pretended to be mysterious.

"Hahaha," Cao Xianghu took a sharp puff on his cigarette, and laughed while clutching his stomach, "You're an idiot."

Cao Xianghu said so, but he let down a lot of vigilance in his heart. Judging from the eyes of countless people, he felt that Bei Xiaowu should belong to the really stupid and naive category.

Bei Xiaowu is a local, and A Miao can't count on it now, so it's a good thing to entrust such a fool for his own use.

After Cao Xianghu smoked a cigarette, the way he looked at Bei Xiaowu completely changed, he relaxed a lot and even softened, "How old are you?"

"Almost seventeen."

"Well, I also have a brother as old as you in my hometown. If you don't mind calling me brother, I will guarantee that you will change your life as soon as possible." Cao Xianghu pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray that was converted from a can, and smiled.

Bei Xiaowu's heart sank, and he quickly called obediently, "Brother."

After Cao Xianghu returned to work in the store, his colleagues noticed that his whole person had changed, and he seemed to be more active in socializing with others, especially Bei Xiaowu, who took it with him everywhere.

Huang Mao attaches great importance to Cao Xianghu's personal ability, and feels that he is a person who can distinguish the importance and understand the hearts of customers. As long as he follows him, he will definitely learn a lot and will not interfere.

That month, Cao Xianghu and Bei Xiaowu worked together to secure a lot of orders, and it was the first time that he surpassed Huangmao in sales. The store even gave him a golden award for the month's sales champion.

Colleagues fooled Cao Xianghu to treat guests to dinner. This is an old rule. Whoever wins the sales champion on the day of billing must be slaughtered.

Cao Xianghu participated in a group activity for the first time and proposed to go to a barbecue restaurant that his colleagues often go to.

While pushing the cups and changing the cups, through the smoke rising from the barbecue, Cao Xianghu looked at Bei Xiaowu with a smile on his face. He felt that this child was his lucky star.

Bei Xiaowu swallowed his anger for a month and worked hard to help Cao Xianghu get a lot of orders. Because of the admiring and intimate look from the other party, he immediately filled up beer for himself and Cao Xianghu, "Brother, congratulations."

"Let's not talk about this." Cao Xianghu and Bei Xiaowu clinked glasses.

That night, after the dinner, everyone was reeking of alcohol, and Bei Xiaowu also drank a lot, but he was always vigilant because he had things in his heart.

"Xiao Wu, see you tomorrow!" Cao Xianghu was drinking too much, his whole body was hot, and he leaned on Bei Xiaowu's shoulder and smiled complacently.

"Brother, see you tomorrow." After leaving the barbecue restaurant, Cao Xianghu, Bei Xiaowu's gang, took a taxi and told the driver the address.

When turning around, Bei Xiaowu slipped on the sole of his foot, and staggered and fell a few meters along the sidewalk.He was a little dizzy, so he simply sat on the ground and raised his neck to look at the gray sky.

It has been a long time since winter, and the first snow of this year is brewing in the haze.

Bei Xiaowu smiled wryly, so it has been almost a year since Bei Tiangui left this world.How time flies!But he still didn't catch that person!

Bei Xiaowu stood on the ground with one hand and was about to get up, but his knees and ankles were so weak that he had no strength left.Just as he was about to try harder, his arm was grabbed by a powerful hand, and he was lifted lightly.

The cold wind poured into the collar, and the cold snowflakes were blowing up one after another. Everything happened too suddenly. The sky that was still dry just now was suddenly stirred by large and large white snowflakes.

"Jiang Lai!" Bei Xiaowu struggled to utter two words from his throat, looking at the person opposite, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or not.

Jiang Lai was dizzy from the smell of alcohol all over Bei Xiaowu, turned his face away, and couldn't bear to give him a glance from the corner of his eye, "Brother."

"Hehe," Bei Xiaowu raised his hand to catch Jiang Lai, but he was in vain, "No, I hate being called brother."

"You're courageous enough." Jiang Lai looked at Bei Xiaowu's appearance, obviously drunk, and thought that there was no point in talking too much, so why not take it home first and then pack it up, so he propped up the car and let Bei Xiaowu sit in the back seat .

When the wheels started to turn, he told him over and over again to "hold on tight" and "hold on tight", but Bei Xiaowu just smiled foolishly.

"Jiang Lai, it's really you." Bei Xiaowu said.

In a few days, Jiang Lai will go to Q City to take the art test. Recently, he found a professional teacher here to help him look at the paintings.Although he himself is very confident in painting, the exam is an exam after all, and there are certain rules to be known.

Jiang Lai didn't expect that when he came out of the teacher's house, he saw Bei Xiaowu fell to the ground downstairs.Even though it was so big, it looked lonely and helpless wrapped in a black down coat.

The snowflakes got bigger, and Jiang Lai wanted to go home before the ground was soaked, and stepped on it faster and faster.Stepping on and stepping on, Jiang Lai heard that Bei Xiaowu behind him had changed from giggling to crying at some point.

He knew that it must be the scene of the two of them riding in the snow that reminded Bei Xiaowu of that Christmas night last year.

It was the same with them that day, when they were riding their bicycles, it started snowing without them noticing, the two had a small dispute and reconciled, and not long after returning home that night, they received the news of Bei Tiangui's death.

Jiang Lai originally agreed with Shao Fanghua to go to Q City on the 25th to spend Christmas with her and receive a birthday present, but now it seems that it has to be postponed for a day.Because he couldn't leave the child here alone, and that day was Bei Tiangui's death day.

Jiang Lai was sweating from riding in the wind and snow, feeling very uncomfortable.

He blamed himself for being too busy this year, busy studying, busy with art exhibitions, busy with family affairs, and also busy investigating what happened to Bei Tiangui's death.But it seems that everything is stumbling and unsatisfactory.

The car turned into Gujian Street, Bei Xiaowu grabbed Jiang Lai's clothes, Jiang Lai braked tightly, Bei Xiaowu jumped out of the car like a rabbit.

He was finally thrown up by himself, squatting on the edge of the tree pit, speechless.

Jiang Lai took out the water bottle from his schoolbag and walked over, but Bei Xiaowu didn't pick it up, got up and walked home towards the alley alone.

Jiang Lai smelled not only alcohol but also cigarettes on him.He knew that Bei Xiaowu had the right to make friends when he grew up, and he secretly asked Huang Mao about his performance in the store.When he learned that Bei Xiaowu worked very hard, Jiang Lai felt distressed and relieved.

He really wanted to be him and bear all the suffering for him, because it hurts to see a little boy become an indestructible shell in such suffering.

"Xiao Wu!" Jiang Lai shouted into the bottomless alley.

Bei Xiaowu pushed open the door, took a deep breath, and plunged into the bathroom.

He hated the smell of himself, not only the smell of vomiting, but also the smell of alcohol and the disgusting smell of smoke and motor oil that had plagued him since childhood.

Because these mixed smells remind him all the time, you don't even know how your father died, you are such an idiot!

The yard was very quiet, Jiang Lai put the car away, stood at the door of the bathroom and listened for a while.In addition to the sound of splashing water, there was also the sound of the boy beating on the wall.

"Xiao Wu, let's chat." Jiang Lai gently knocked on the door.

Bei Xiaowu poured shampoo and shower gel on himself like crazy, he didn't even have time to take off his shirt and trousers.

"Xiao Wu, don't be like this, I know you are sad, tell me if you have anything to say." Jiang Lai knocked on the door louder.

Bei Xiaowu turned a deaf ear to it and took a hard bath on his own.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the knocking on the door outside also stopped.Bei Xiaowu is like a ferocious animal without feelings, especially cruel to himself.He didn't even wear clothes, just wrapped a bath towel around his waist, opened the door, and walked barefoot to his room.

The door was opened from inside with a bang, and a thin layer of snow had already fallen on Jiang Lai's shoulders.

When he saw Bei Xiaowu, Bei Xiaowu had already passed by quickly, leaving him with a gray back.

Jiang Lai and Bei Xiaowu entered the room. Fortunately, the room was very warm with the floor heating on.

Bei Xiaowu was slippery, got into the quilt, his hair was still wet and shivered.

Jiang Lai closed the door and took off his coat. He suppressed himself for more than a month. Every day when he got up early and before going to bed, he would hint that he would not be distracted by Bei Xiaowu.However, at this moment, he finally recognized himself, that was impossible.

Whether it was out of family affection or a gay love, he couldn't suppress his desire to be close to this boy.He wanted to hug him tightly, kiss him, and press him obediently to his chest.