No matter how dark the past was, it has become the past, and it is far less precious than the person in front of him now. Staring at Ke Ai's red eye circles and the tears that kept falling down the corners of his eyes, Jian Zhao's heart ached. of.

"Stinky Jianzhao, I want to hug you."

Ke Ai pursed his mouth and acted like a spoiled child, his eyes washed by tears were extraordinarily clear, and he looked at Jian Zhao eagerly.

Jian Zhao stretched out his long arms and hugged Ke Ai into his arms. Ke Ai patted Jian Zhao's back lightly, and said soothing words in a soft and clumsy voice. Sunshine filled his heart.

"Ke Ai, have you hugged enough?"

"It will be fine in a while."

— Waiting for the waiter to serve the food, Ke Ai got out of Jian Zhao's arms, his eyes were red like a rabbit, afraid of being discovered by the waiter, he lowered his head and hid himself tightly.

Seeing his appearance, Jian Zhao didn't pierce it. After all the dishes were served, Jian Zhao fiddled with the fishbone, and put the tenderest part of the fish belly into the bowl in front of Ke Ai.

After venting just now, Ke Ai became very silent. He lowered his head and squeezed his chopsticks to eat earnestly. His cheeks on both sides were bulging. He was serious and serious. No matter what Jian Zhao put into his bowl, he would eat it without hesitation. .

Jian Zhao left a not-short scallion in the most obvious part of a dish, and put it in Ke Ai's bowl. Ke Ai picked it up with chopsticks, frowned delicately, and stuffed the dish into his mouth seriously. Chewing hard.

He didn't say he didn't like it, he didn't dislike it, and he didn't blow his hair. He was just silent and serious.

As Ke Ai himself said, he is very good.

After dinner, the two of them walked on the sidewalk by the river, listening to the sound of the waves being blown by the wind and hitting the shore, amidst the noisy crowd, it was lively and prosperous.

Suddenly, Ke Ai saw two boys walking past them. Both of them were wearing masks. The slightly thinner one was also wearing sunglasses. The camouflage was very tight, and the coat on his body seemed to be a bit ill-fitting. It looked more like the tall boy standing beside him.

Looking down, the two of them held hands together, and both hands were wearing fluorescent sticks, which glowed at night, beautiful and ambiguous.

Not long ago, Ke Ai, who had sworn that he would be very, very obedient, had sparkling eyes, suddenly became unbecoming.

Pulling Jian Zhao's arm and swaying it in his arms, seeing that Jian Zhao's attention could not be shifted to himself, he simply stuck to himself.

"Simple, simple, simple."

"Ok?"

Jian Zhao hooked his lips helplessly, looked at Ke Ai with indulgence in his eyes, Ke Ai put his arms around his neck, and said in a low voice: "I really want to wear a fluorescent stick..."

After speaking, Ke Ai looked anxiously at the two people who were walking further and further away. Jian Zhao followed his line of sight and saw the fluorescent sticks on the wrists of the two boys, which happened to be sold at a small stall not far away.

The two walked to the side of the stall, not only bought a fluorescent bracelet to wear on their hands, but Jian Zhao also helped Ke Ai choose a kitten ear that would sparkle.

Ke Ai didn't resist, and even bumped into Jian Zhao's arms directly, asking him to help him put it on quickly.

The light golden soft hair was pressed by the kitten's ears that glowed pink. Ke Ai's eyes were shining, and his lips curled up unconsciously.

Jian Zhao took a step back slightly, wanting to appreciate Ke Ai's current appearance carefully, and saw Ke Ai turn around, and picked out a bunny ear with brown light shining from the vendor.

The rabbit's ears were held in Ke Ai's palm, Jian Zhao watched him waving, but resigned himself to his fate and walked towards him.

The young man is still cold, cold and arrogant, the eagle on his brows is arrogant and presumptuous even in the night.

However, he wore rabbit ears on his head that were completely inconsistent with his temperament, and he also wore a fluorescent bracelet on his right wrist. The pink light was not too weak, at least it was easy to see at a glance.

After paying the money, Jian Zhao dragged Ke Ai to walk on the sidewalk. Ke Ai was a little tired from walking, and wanted to rest for a while lying on the railing.

The brown fluorescent bracelet exuded light, making his slender fingers look as if they could be broken with a little force, and the pink kitten ears were playful and cute.

Jian Zhao stood casually, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and took a photo of Ke Ai who was staring at the rushing river outside the sidewalk.

Ke Ai in the photo looks soft and cute, the light gray bracelet on his wrist looks like a pair with the rabbit ears on Jian Zhao's head.

After taking the photos, Jian Zhao put away his mobile phone. In fact, he didn't necessarily care about the past time, just like what he said to Ke Ai in the hotel before, he didn't feel that he was wronged.

Even if he failed in business in his previous life and needed capital injection, it was obviously a matter of making money without losing money, but his parents scolded him because of his younger brother's few words, and only wanted to get money from his parents. Wronged.

No one owes anyone, and no one should treat anyone well.

The role of that couple in his past memory is really limited, but it is inevitable that he will feel bored, especially when he is about to separate his account book and become a stranger.

No matter how mature a person is, there will inevitably be some emotional gaffes.

Jian Zhao doesn't resist such a gaffe, he just finds it a bit troublesome, but now, since he returned to No. [-] Middle School and brought the little boy with him, the vague feeling of boredom seems to have disappeared.

It was clearly a not-so-good experience for him to sever ties with his parents, but he was turned into a trip by this poor kid.

The cat ears biubiubiu on top of Ke Ai's head shone pink and tender, and in the night illuminated by the lights, Jian Zhao suddenly reached out to hold Ke Ai's hand, Ke Ai was slightly surprised by his action, She turned her head and asked, "What's the matter? Smelly Jianzhao, why are you leading me?"

There was only surprise and puzzlement. No matter how serious Jian Zhao was in detail, he could not see the slightest bit of displeasure and disgust from the pair of eyes he loved so much. After Ke Ai finished asking, Jian Zhao squeezed his hand again. He tightened his grip a little, and said in a low voice: "There are too many people, I'm afraid my little boy will be lost."

"How can I lose it..."

Ke Aidu glared at Jian Zhao angrily, as if he was going to blow his hair the next second when Jian Zhao said that he was going to throw him off.

"That's right, how could you lose my poor little boy, so... hold him tighter."

"Then you hold it well."

Ke Ai put his hand into Jian Zhao's palm, felt Jian Zhao's strength and frowned dissatisfiedly, then pulled his hand out again, hugged Jian Zhao's neck and shoulders earnestly, and said seriously: "You have to be like this, hold me super super super hard."

"it is good."

Jian Zhao nodded in response with a smile, and after finishing speaking, he held Ke Ai firmly, keeping his strength at a tight level but not causing Ke Ai to feel pain.

After walking for a while, Jian Zhao turned his head to look at Ke Ai who was already starting to feel sleepy, and asked in a low voice, "How about going to a hotel tonight?"

He didn't use too many words on why he didn't go back when he came to his parents' house, it was enough to say it once, and he didn't have the habit of repeating his embarrassing side repeatedly.

"Okay."

When Jian Zhao took out his mobile phone and began to check which hotel had a better environment, he suddenly thought of a serious matter.

To open a room in a hotel, you need an ID card. If he remembers correctly, this little kid... seems like he's not yet an adult?

"Where's your ID card?"

Jian Zhao turned his head and asked Ke Ai. Ke Ai took out his ID card from his bag and handed it to Jian Zhao. Jian Zhao glanced at the time on it. He was really underage, so he asked a little helplessly: " Only one room is open at night, can you sleep with me?"

"Okay, I've slept with you many, many times."

Jian Zhao knew that what Ke Ai meant was that they slept on an iron frame bed in their school dormitory, but when something that was obviously very serious came out of the mouth of this poor kid, it became indecent. stand up.

Even Jian Zhao, who was familiar with the truth, felt that his words were too ambiguous.

Jian Zhao picked a hotel with good reviews and opened a room with a double bed in a large room.

The environment of the hotel looks good and tidy.

It was Ke Ai's first time to sleep in a hotel, and everything in the hotel room was new to him. He looked around here, like a small animal that had just arrived in a place, but he was having fun.

After Jian Zhao checked a few things, he planned to take Ke Ai to buy some daily necessities. He was not sure how long he would stay here, and some toiletries Jian Zhao was not used to using disposable ones in the hotel.

In the elevator downstairs, Jian Zhao asked Ke Ai, "How long do you want to stay here? If we like this city, we can spend a few more days here."

Ke Ai stood on tiptoe, Jian Zhao bowed his head obediently, allowing Ke Ai to pinch the rabbit ears that had not been removed from his head.

"Stinky Jian Zhao, you can stay as long as you like. Actually, I don't like this city, I like it because I thought you grew up in this city. I don't like this city, but I like you growing up city ​​of."

When it came to the end, even Ke Ai himself was dizzy and couldn't tell the difference, frowning and emphasizing the most important sentence.

"Jian Zhao, as long as you take me with you, you can go anywhere you want, and you must take me with you."

The elevator door opened, and Jian Zhao and Ke Ai walked out. After walking out of the hotel, Jian Zhao took Ke Ai to a supermarket. There were quite a lot of people in the supermarket at this point, and Jian Zhao kept holding Ke Ai very tightly.

When Jian Zhao was choosing a toothbrush, Ke Ai let go of his hand, stood in front of a row of shelves, carefully looked at the foreign language written on the goods on the shelf, waved to Jian Zhao and asked: "Jian Zhao, what is this?" ?”

Jian Zhao walked over to take a casual look, and his mind went blank.

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