river bank, river bank

It's like falling into the fog.

Bai San walked up the stairs in a daze the whole time, unscrewed the door, and returned home.

The security put the cardboard box on the ground, and after a muffled sound, he leaned close to Bai San and winked.

"What's your relationship with Mr. Jiang? I've never seen him get so close to anyone. Another shareholder in our community has repeatedly said that he wants to treat him to dinner, but he doesn't show any face at all. Just now he squatted down to greet you." Zisuo, tell me, are you distant relatives? Or illegitimate children?"

Bai San was even more confused by the last sentence, shrinking his neck, unable to slow down.

Seeing that the security guard ignored him, he closed the door and left boringly.

After a while, Bai San smelled the familiar air and returned to the familiar environment, and then his body slowly relaxed, but his cheeks became more and more red.

The picture in front of him was still half an hour ago, Jiang An squatted down, and easily zipped up the difficult zipper for him, and when he raised his hand, he casually folded the hemmed collar.

It was clearly daytime, but Bai San saw dense fireworks exploding in his mind.

He closed his eyes tightly, frowned, but couldn't help grinning the corners of his mouth, with deep dimples, looking like he wanted to cry but couldn't help being dizzy with joy. He jumped onto the bed, hugged the little rabbit puppet and buried his face The bed rolled.

Toss and turn, roll and roll.

Up and down, left and right.

I was dizzy thinking how Mr. Jiang could be so good.

Until the first time in his life, he fell to the ground and fell into the soft cushion because of his poor rolling technique.The soft hair is scattered around, and the little rabbit puppet in his arms rubs against his cheeks, and his eyes are staring at the ceiling, and the light in his eyes is shining through the window, lighting up the gentle softness in the air. Slowly falling fine dust.

Even when his calf bumped against the hard bedpost for a moment when he fell, he was so painful that he could see the shattered light, but his heart was still as soft and sweet as eating cotton candy.

After refunding the money, Bai San found a buyer again, and repeated the point of "no other weapons" in the post three times.

Although the newcomer he had contacted hadn't bought a sniper rifle for the time being, the desire in his words was obvious.

Or in other words, even if he didn’t buy it in the end, because he compromised, he just thought it was a kind of betrayal of the dagger, and he would definitely think of it at some point in the future, longing to reach the peak again, to go Pick up other weapons.

In the final analysis, after the dagger was sent out, Bai San's words could not really restrain the user, but only use this kind of weapon, or take more.

But he was always optimistic and fancied that he could find a new owner for the dagger who loved it as much as he did.

Worst of all, you must have credibility and a sense of responsibility.

The newcomer sent another message.

[? ? ?How did you get a refund?]

[Sun God, Sun God, that's what I said, I haven't answered it yet]

[And you haven't packed it and sent it out yet]

[I really really really want this dagger/hands together]

……

Bai San swept it over, dragged it to the end, replied "I haven't had time to send it, I won't give it to you", and threw him into many chat boxes.

There are still people chatting about him privately all the time. There are many people who want to get started, but there are very few really good users.

He opened the courier box, took out the dagger, spread it on the bed and raised it up to the light in a daze.

Can't stay, nowhere to go, can't stay, nowhere to go...

Dental visits are indistinguishable between morning and afternoon, especially during periods of emotional instability.

Bai San finished writing and mailing the papers left by the English teacher, received two boxes of tapes, and three thick notebooks, and received news about the grades again, and it was still a phone call from the English class representative.

"Bai San!"

The voice is loud, and the echo is very long.

At that time, Bai San was silently scribbling words. With a shake of his hand, he suddenly gave the letter a trembling little tail.

He raised his arms in an instant, held the phone away in disgust, took a sip of milk to suppress his shock, "Jiang Lele?"

"Don't call me by my name!" Jiang Lele let out a death voice, "Your total score is one point higher than mine again. Are you dropping out of school? You are quietly studying hard!"

What Jiang Lele was talking about was a model score. Bai San hadn't received the teacher's graded test paper, but no news is the best news, and the score was about the same as the estimate.

He turned his pen a few times, and he didn't think Jiang Lele would call because of such a trivial matter.

It was probably because they had disturbed their parents before, Jiang Lele was quiet for a while, and the voice came again in a much lower voice, "Student reunion at noon tomorrow, buffet on the second floor of Wanli Hotel."

really.

Guessed right.

Bai San drew a little red flower for himself in the notebook, and declined while silently saying the words, "I have already dropped out of school, it's not good for me to go now, and the incident a while ago has not passed."

"It's not very good. Your score is so high this time. You are gone. The teacher took the papers and beat us in the face every class. When you come, I won't communicate with you. I'm sorry for the three students in high school. What I have suffered for years," Jiang Lele said unhappily, "but don't worry, the group of grandchildren will not look down on them. We are the group of strong but not arrogant people who gather together, and everyone can fight."

Bai San smiled and agreed, knowing that Jiang Lele was joking, but after staying with the English teacher for a long time, it was inevitable that his tone of voice was a bit similar.

It happened so well.

Not less than half an hour later, he suddenly received a reply to the transfer application report that he sent out earlier. He didn't say whether he agreed or not, but said that he asked to come to the school at 02:30 tomorrow afternoon to take the exam first.

Bai San, who had already given up hope and put his mind on self-study, suddenly hesitated again.

Regardless of the advantages of learning resources in the school, it is not easy to take detours compared to a person, but it also represents scholarships and opportunities to participate in a series of competitions on behalf of the school.

He is far from needing to draw a dagger again.

And when it comes to exams, Bai San is probably more adept at things besides eating sweets, and his eyes suddenly light up again.

The reply letter also mentioned that parents were required to go with them, but Baisan encountered difficulties in this matter.

He struggled for a moment, trying to figure out an explanation for the series of changes during the period from dropping out to transferring, and contacted the dean again.

"That's it."

I haven't seen him for a year, but the dean's voice is still as gentle and reassuring as the ancient bell in the temple.However, the next sentence made Bai San want to cry, "But I'm doing business abroad now, and it will take half a month at the earliest before I can go back with the Chinese New Year."

Until the afternoon, I saw Jiang An in the dental department.

Bai San suddenly remembered what the security guard said in the morning, 'Are you distant relatives?Or an illegitimate child? "

He thought about it silently, and judging from his height, body shape, and daily relationship patterns, it seemed that he did look alike.

There were not many people visiting the dental department in the afternoon, and there were still vacant seats. Bai San didn't dare to sit on Dr. Jiang's high-back chair this time.

He was still huddled in the corner of the sofa motionless, watching the patients go in one by one and come out one by one, as long as he could last as long as he could, and it was considered lucky to delay entering the treatment room for half a minute.

For dental treatment, he has always been in awe, especially after the horrific dental drilling experience last time, this fear far surpassed the green pepper meal, ranking first in his ranking list.

Shan Jia understands this idea very well. There is also a younger brother who is afraid of dentists at home. She walks by from time to time, "Do you want a simulated cat? How about a gopher machine? Or a third-order Rubik's Cube? Colorful puzzles? Or building blocks?"

Bai San shook his head with a heavy expression, secretly glanced at Jiang An in the treatment room in the gap, really let him in, but he didn't dare.Looking around, he suddenly remembered the promise he had made in the car before, that he would take him to the aquarium shop when he had time, and change Xiao Jin Xiao Hei to a bigger house.

But Dr. Jiang looked busy, but actually busier.

He sighed like a little old man, hopeless.

"You want to ask Dr. Jiang for something, don't you?" Shan Jia is too familiar with this look, every time she wants to eat boiled pork slices with chopped pepper fish head in spicy pot, she always looks at her boyfriend like this.

Bai San now deeply understands that Jiang An is not the only one who can read minds, Shan Jia is also the successor of this generation.

"Come closer, I'll tell you a tried-and-true method, absolutely whatever you say, the other party will agree." Shan Jia had a smirk on his face.

Bai San was dubious, but helpless, he turned his head sideways and moved over a little bit, and a little bit.

"Calling brother, one call is not enough to call twice, as long as you call softly enough, you won't be hard enough"

At the same time, Jiang An came out of the treatment room to get tools.

The four eyes met, and Bai San's face instantly flushed red.

Shan Jia's tricks are still floating in his ears.

- called brother.

The author has something to say: the writing is messy, come back on Friday to correct it

.感谢在2020-06-1522:21:39~2020-06-1601:32:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: SRBOBOSEYO1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Ye Wen Guiyan 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!