no way

Yan Jianghe lowered his head slightly, stared at the young man across from him for a long while, and smiled with the corners of his mouth raised: "It's quite a temper."

Zhang Cong still didn't move his eyes, and stared at him, as if there was some unshakable hatred in his eyes.

Yan Jianghe was made weird by this look, and thought to himself that he didn't provoke this little bastard, so why not just stare at him?

What kind of person is Yan Jianghe, a doctor with a wonderful hand and rejuvenation, at first glance, he looks like a thing, as solid as a piece of warm and heavy jade, but his mother knows that he has developed a temper since he could crawl, and he can't be provoked. The introduction can bang two miles.

Of the two tempered people, one is exposed and the other is restrained. Coincidentally, neither of them has the spirit of humility.

Yan Jianghe: "Why are you staring at me?"

From Yan Jianghe's point of view, Zhang Cong is a neuropathy, or the kind of incurable neuropathy in which the brain nerves have been twisted and twisted into a set of scherzo.

Because the next second he heard the person on the opposite side scolding him with a lollipop stick in his mouth: "Fuck you."

It's all like to mention his mother, so Yan Jianghe has to go around with him.Seeing Yan Jianghe chattering for joy, he got up on something, imitating the other person's way of speaking, talking in a "friendly" tone: "None of my mother's business?"

Zhang Cong: "..."

The two of them were yelling nonsense at each other, at this moment, the eldest sister who had been standing at the front desk for a long time came over.

She came for Zhang Cong.

The eldest sister in her 50s, this kind of "sister" who relies on motherhood is usually the most troublesome. She is stuck in the three periods before, during and after menopause. Each style has its own tricks. He has reached the pinnacle, and his combat power can overthrow the leader of the martial arts.

Sure enough, the eldest sister started: "Can you go? You have been squatting here for almost 15 minutes. What are you doing? You don't buy anything, you squat here to pee/piss!"

The eldest sister pointed at Zhang Cong: "You're still squatting on the opposite side of the sanitary napkin shelf, can you show some face at such a young age! I'm ashamed for your mother!"

Yan Jianghe looked up and saw that Shamat was located in a fortress. He was squatting in a corner, and there was indeed a shelf of sanitary napkins beside him. At the moment, a row of Sophies was standing next to him.

"..." Yan Jianghe frowned, probably due to lack of sleep, and now his head was buzzing from the noise.

He turned around and went to the cashier to put down two bundles of noodles and a red sausage, and said in a calm voice, "Checkout."

The elder sister immediately raised her voice to answer him: "Here we come!"

As she twisted and walked this way, she felt that it was not enough, so she turned her head and scolded Zhang Cong again: "Hurry up and go! Smelly shameless!"

When Yan Jianghe took out his mobile phone to scan the code, Zhang Cong walked past him and slapped a large box of spicy sticks on the cashier counter.He tapped the eldest sister with his fingers, and with a wooden face, he paused every word: "I, pee standing up." After speaking, he pushed open the door and left.

While packing up the spicy strips, the eldest sister packed plastic bags for Yan Jianghe's bill, cursing non-stop at the same time.The general meaning is that the son is not up to date, and he is old enough to watch the store in the middle of the night and still meet the bastards.

Yan Jianghe got dizzy when he heard that, so he said, "Sister, give me five yuan for the spicy noodles."

Eldest sister: "..."

Yan Jianghe swept another five yuan for the eldest sister, took the things and went out to pick up the car.

Not far away, he arrived at the parking spot within a few steps. Yan Jianghe took out the key and was about to drive, but when he looked up, he was stunned.

Zhang Cong stood under the street lamp five steps away from him, like a shabby guy who collected protection fees, he came from some sect of three religions, his waist was straight, and there was an eye-catching thin layer of snow on his shoulders and head.

Zhang Cong obviously rolled his eyes, cursing in his heart that the ghost on the other side is still lingering.

He came out this time without any money, and had no place to go at night. After beating up, he wanted to spend the night with Azure Cat, but the plan didn't work out, and he was all messed up by this group of people.Go to a convenience store to warm up and run into it, and now you can still run into it while standing on the street pouring snow.

Yan Jianghe didn't want to talk to him, but he also came from such a big age, and many things were too touching.

A child of this age is a ticking time bomb, Yan Jianghe thought about Zhong Ning's damned morality, he felt that he was not old enough to worry about, and had a noble morality.

So, worrying about walking up to Zhang Cong, he asked again in a moral way, "Why don't you go home?"

Zhang Cong finally frowned, very impatient, and casually uttered the truth: "I have no money, so I can't go back."

"..." Yan Jianghe stared at him for a long time, then slowly touched his trouser pocket.

When he went to Zhong Ning's place, he didn't need a wallet, his pocket was cleaner than his face after just flushing, and he only had his mobile phone, WeChat and Alipay.

He unlocked the car with the remote control, hesitated, and said, "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Zhang Cong was stunned: "...huh?"

"Get in the car, I'll take you home." Yan Jianghe repeated, "Hurry up when it's cold."

Seeing that Zhang Cong didn't move, Yan Jianghe said again: "Don't get me wrong, I'm a friend of the boss of Azure. You fight in Azure, and it snows even in winter. You are alone without a companion. If something happens in the middle of the night, I'm afraid my friend will get into trouble."

What Yan Jianghe said was true.Most of the children at Zhang Cong's age sneaked out from their home school in the middle of the night. Even if they messed around, if something happened, the parents and the school would be fatal.

Besides, it was snowing, and Zhang Cong had no money, couldn't get a taxi, and didn't know how to get home. Looking at his funeral outfit of a frozen ghost, Yan Jianghe did a good deed that day.

After he finished speaking, Zhang Cong still didn't move.Why isn't Yan Jiang the Holy Father, and he doesn't believe in Buddhism, and he can't play the trick of saving sentient beings with all his heart, and his lifelong belief is just four words-if you don't listen, you will leave.

So he ran out of patience and didn't bother to take care of it anymore. He turned around, took two steps and opened the door to get in the car. He subconsciously threw the things in his hand onto the back seat.

Zhang Cong watched him start the car on fire, and reached out to touch his pocket.I have a pack of cigarettes and a lighter in my left pocket, and a lollipop in my right pocket. I really don’t have any money.

He glanced at the white snowflakes, without any further hesitation, walked quickly in two steps, pulled away the co-pilot and sat on it. His temperament is scientifically called "generous sacrifice".

Just as Yan Jianghe shifted gears and was about to step on the gas pedal, his ankle wobbled in fright, and his Mazda almost missed the ride.

"..." Yan Jianghe didn't say anything else, he just glanced sideways and asked, "Where is home?"

"Xiangyunhuajing." Zhang Cong said, expressionless.

It can be heard that it is probably a high-end community. The name alone looks like the kind with gardens, greenery and even fountains. The housing prices must be very hyped.

Yan Jianghe had never been there before, turned on his phone to prepare for navigation, and was searching, when he heard the bastard next to him open his mouth: "Turn left at the intersection ahead, go straight through the traffic lights and turn right, go to the viaduct, get off the bridge, go straight through the traffic lights and turn right, and then turn right." Go straight for 800 meters and turn in at the third crossing, park on the right side."

"..." Yan Jianghe opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, he still glanced at the map.

He silently turned on the turn signal and drove the car out. After a while, he was happy: "The geography is pretty good."

He originally thought that the other party would not answer, but Zhang Cong accepted it and choked at him: "No, science student."

The corner of Yan Jianghe's mouth twitched, and he continued to hurt others and benefit himself: "Oh, students, you don't have arts and sciences, are you a sophomore or a senior? Have you turned eighteen? Students come out in the middle of the night and go to disco bars to fight?"

Zhang Cong frowned, stared at Yan Jianghe's side face with the eye not covered by bangs, stared for five seconds before opening his mouth, and popped out two cold words like chewing ice: "Poor student. "

Yan Jiang couldn't hold back his joy, and continued to slander him: "I remember the route so clearly, a habitual offender?"

He had already positioned Zhang Cong in his heart as a middle school rebellious boy who sneaked away from home in the middle of the night and had a backward aesthetic.

It is well-founded, thinking that when he was a teenager, he often sneaked out to go to Internet cafes at night while his parents were asleep, pocketing money, singled out gang fights, and did what he said, which is not a good idea.It’s just that it’s fashionable and high-end now, Internet cafes sound too weak, and may not be able to keep up with the trend, and disco bars may be strong enough.

Zhang Cong turned around without making a sound. How could Yan Jiang hear the brat take a deep breath, guessing that he was trying to calm down his desire to beat him up: "Because I have brains."

This curse is a bit level.

But why isn't Yan Jiang going to argue with him, even the opponent's attitude of being bombarded with artillery is quite interesting to him.Da Heitian gave up his [-] meters to do good deeds, and he didn't seem so aggrieved, anyway, he found the fun.

Yan Jianghe's heart was trembling with joy, his face was not tense, and he adjusted the heating in the car with a smile. Seeing his spring-like virtues, he deserves to be beaten.

In order to avoid hitting him with a fist, Zhang Cong stopped looking at the driver's seat after choking on Yan Jianghe.He turned his head out of the window, looking at the dark night through the dark glass.

After leaving the bell, Shuixi is no longer lively, the streets become depressed, and a city is unreasonably divided.

The avenue under the wheels is straight and wide, uninhabited, and there are very few cars, only the warm-colored headlights on the side of the road are conscientiously shining.In this dark night, the loneliness is so thin that there is no movement at all, like a bastard boy with nowhere to go, his skeleton has not yet grown.

Zhang Cong suddenly didn't know why, so he raised his hand and turned on the music without being polite.

The soothing piano flowed out in an instant, and then the deep and magnetic male voice followed, gurgling softly:

Anywhere you are, I am near.

Anywhere you go, I will be there.

Anytime youwhispermyname, youwillsee...

Whatarewords...  

……

Yan Jianghe's hand on the steering wheel paused, and he glanced at Zhang Cong from the corner of his eye, but said nothing.He rubbed the steering wheel with his palm and turned a corner.

Maybe it was because of the music, but thank God the two of them didn't say anything all the way.

Xiangyun Huajing is indeed a high-end community, and there is a small room for security guards at the entrance, square and square, connected to a row of iron gates.

"Here we are." Yan Jianghe said, he stopped the car and turned off the music.

Zhang Cong raised his hand and was about to open the door, Yan Jianghe said almost at the same time: "Can't you say thank you?"

Yan Jianghe: "I didn't kidnap and sell you, and I didn't ask for payment from you, a penniless poor student. It snowed in the middle of the night, and I turned on the air conditioner and listened to music to send you home. Wouldn't you even say thank you? Can you be polite at a young age? .”

Zhang Cong paused, then turned to look at him, Yan Jianghe narrowed his eyes and stared at the corner of Zhang Cong's mouth.The lighting in the car was not very good, and the black lights were blinding. He couldn't see that Zhang Cong wanted to open his mouth.

Not bad for lighting, Zhang Cong really didn't intend to open his mouth.He turned back, opened the door and took a long leg.

"Tsk." Yan Jianghe frowned.In an instant, I felt that my kindness was caught by the dog, and it was too unworthy.

Such things as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue are not for nothing. Philanthropists still laugh when they stand in front of the camera, and they cry when they are moved by China's top ten people on stage.Not to mention that Yan Jianghe wasn't that high-end at all, and right now he really wanted to drag this brat over and give him a slap, to commemorate his sleep and apologize to his two-meter-three bed.

And the moment Zhang Cong closed the car door, something flew in quickly and smashed at Yan Jianghe in a daze.

The car door slammed, as if it had been punched shut, and at the same time, a top-heavy thing really "slapped" Yan Jianghe's pants/crotch.

Yan Jianghe: "..."

Yan Jianghe took a deep breath on the car heater, spat on his saliva and let out a "tsk".

He looked down and saw a lollipop lying between his legs.

Yan Jianghe became angry when he left, who would be buried with a five-cent-a-piece truth stick?This is 28 yuan away from the [-]/[-] discount for renting out the meter, and you can throw it. How about shooting a target?Then this bastard who will avenge his kindness really hit it off in one fell swoop!

With a sweep of his hand, Yan Jianghe swiped the knowledge stick onto the co-pilot, and drove away quickly without raising his head, vividly interpreting what it means to be benevolent, righteous and selfless.

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Here we go, let’s talk to everyone first (づ￣3￣)づ