river bank, river bank

A few thunderbolts faintly flashed across the air, dull and trembling, the rain became heavier and heavier, and a withered yellow grass growing in winter on the side of the road was beaten almost to the ground in the snow.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai San lowered his head, and the sudden breath just now disappeared in a blink of an eye.

His white fingertips tightly clutched the cuffs, his mind was stunned for a moment, he couldn't figure out how it happened like this, what happened just now.

How could you make such a shameful request.

"Actually... I forgot to bring the key," he added, "now I can't enter the house."

At the same time, he turned sideways and blocked the landlord who was about to get out of the car without leaving a trace.

Failed.

It would have been nice if Jiang An had come out of the hospital earlier, so he wouldn't have contacted the landlord, if he couldn't get in the house, he wouldn't be able to get in, even if he had to wait a few more hours in the rain.

Bai puffed his face, looked downcastly at a small stone on the ground that was constantly washed by the rain, and didn't want to go home at all.

The phone call that was hung up just now was marked as the landlord. He didn't know if he was seen by Jiang An, but in a panic, he blurted out the excuse of 'sales call' in a hurry.

Now that I think about it, it is full of loopholes, and it is [-]% that it will be discovered. The landlord has already walked to the door of the unit, and he will naturally look for him when he sees it.

When the time comes, the lie will be revealed immediately, this kind of thing that is usually embarrassing, in front of Jiang An, Bai San only feels even more ashamed, biting his lower lip tightly, his heart becomes a mess of wool, the more The more straightening out becomes a tight knot, I wish I could just turn into a little pebble without emotion.

In the silence, he sniffed a little, his eyes fluttered for a while, but he didn't dare to look up, and he was afraid of seeing the landlord walking sideways, so he shouted in vain, and then handed him the key, without pain Just a few words, I called just now, why didn't I answer.

If he is lucky, he can work hard to perfuse the past, so he just wants to go home with Mr. Jiang just because of the lust.

In the end, he got the key, and what he said just now was like an illusion, the problem was solved, and he went home alone.

Jiang An wasn't very interested in why he forgot to bring his keys, maybe he still treated him like a child, it's normal to be forgetful.

He didn't express any doubt or curiosity about the phone call just now.

After Bai San uttered the words that came out of his heart, he smiled. He didn't refuse or agree. He raised his eyes later and reminded, "There is a lady in red behind her who seems to be looking for you." .”

Bai San's heart skipped a beat.

It’s over.

He knew it would be discovered!

"Oh," Bai San nodded weakly, turned around slowly, raised his arms, and waved towards the landlord with a bit of sadness, while drooping his head and explaining in a muffled voice.

"He's here to give me the keys. Mr. Jiang, please forgive me. You don't have to stay overnight for another night. Just pretend you didn't hear what you just said."

Jiang An didn't make a statement, but said calmly, "I'll take you there."

In fact, Bai San doesn't really want to share an umbrella with Jiang An. He can't wait to run into the rain, get the key, run home in a hurry, close the door, jump on the bed and tuck into the quilt, and roll dozens of times. Let off steam.

Then wipe out several small puddings in one go.

So shameful, so embarrassing.

However, he obediently complied, crawled under Jiang An's umbrella, and thanked him in a low voice, "Please trouble Mr. Jiang."

"You're welcome." Jiang An held his long-handled black umbrella steadily and spread his legs.

In the heavy rain, a medium-sized black umbrella seemed to isolate the whole world.Everything was silent, Bai San just followed the person in front of him, the unique wet smell of the wilderness in the rain and the pleasant woody smell all over the river bank blend together softly.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, and the fingers were wet, with a layer of water marks left after the long rain slid slowly. After a pause, he rubbed against his body, and gently used his thumb and index finger Grabbing the corner of Jiang An's clothes, the material was dry and soft, with imperceptible warmth, not soaked by the cold air in the rainy day.

Maybe it was because Bai San was holding Jiang An's clothes corners, and he was too cute for fear of being discovered, or maybe it was because this rainy night was too dark and cold, even the two dead branches on the roadside were touched by the wind and rain.

It should not be far away, should not be silent.

Bai San staggered and grabbed Jiang An's hand, and at that moment, it fell into the dry and warm palm, with the slightly cold rain, passing through the wind blowing from a distance, not very hard, unable to Breaking free, but also tightly fastened.

Connecting him and his different body temperatures, finally, healed the boy's mind like thick clouds in the sky on a rainy night.

Jiang An's hand was huge, completely covering Baisan's hand. He led Baisan through the heavy rain and the turbid but clear water on the ground, and he walked to the other side safe and sound.

"Hey, I was still looking for you, why did you get soaked like this." The landlord hurried over with a bunch of keys.

Bai San shrank his neck, buried half of his face in his collar, and blinked his exposed eyes.

Innocent, dazed, and a little grievance suddenly discovered.

He na na didn't utter a sound for a long time, but he couldn't help but keep looking at his side from the corner of his eye, like a fat rabbit that was suddenly picked up by its ears.

The hand being held seemed to be holding the lifeblood, not daring to move, stiff, and the strange body temperature coming from it was gently and slowly, always with a soft warmth.

But he seemed to be scalded, he wanted to shrink back, but couldn't help poking his head out for a look.He tensed his face, trying not to smile, but a small dimple was unintentionally revealed on his cheeks, the small dots were slightly sunken, as if he had been poked lightly.

Jiang An closed his umbrella, "Give me the key."

"Ah, here, you are friends? Is it okay?" The landlord was a little suspicious. She knew that Bai San had no relatives, and there were even very few friends who were familiar with her and could see her frequently.

Help friends.

Bai San listened to his heartbeat recovering again, thinking silently.He raised his head and rubbed his forehead against Jiang An's arm.

I don't understand why I like it so much.

I want to stick to it anytime, anywhere, cuddling.

After taking the landlord's key and agreeing to return the next day, Jiang An went upstairs with Bai San.

The corridor is narrow, and it is difficult for the two of them to pass. It is best to go up and down. During this period, their hands have not been loosened.

The room was still the same as it was when Bai San left, with knowledge points posted on the wall, exercise books on the table, and a few books stacked on the floor, which was a bit messy.

The window that was not closed before leaving was blown wide open by the wind at this time, and the rain entered a window.

After being sent home, it's not easy to turn around and just leave.

Bai San frantically got a cup of hot water for Jiang An, and when he was looking for a cup in front of the cabinet, he stopped his hand to make tea for the guests.

Then he remembered Jiang An's insomnia, and poured hot water naturally.

Butter melon seeds, little strawberries, cookies... He hugged the snack box, took out all his favorite snacks, and handed them to Jiang An who was sitting on the sofa like a treasure.

Although he found that Jiang An didn't like snacks very much, he wanted to bring his favorite and best things to him.

"Go take a hot shower first, and change into clean clothes." Jiang An said while rubbing the cup wall with one hand, watching him.

Bai San was stunned for a moment, then remembered the rain all over his body, bit his tongue suddenly, was he stupid?

But he slowly found the clean clothes, looked at Jiang An lazily leaning on the sofa, the whole body was just the hem of the clothes he touched, a little wet, no need to take a hot shower like himself Han, even if he had to take a shower, he didn't have clothes suitable for Jiang An to change into.

There was no excuse for Jiang An to stay.

He was lying on the edge of the door, watching the temperature change of the electric water heater on the surface, rubbing his hands and feet, thinking about how to let Jiang An stay for a while, even if the rain stopped before leaving, he covered his face in depression , glanced at Jiang An secretly through the bathroom mirror, lowered his head, ground his teeth for a while, and glanced again.

"I'll wait for you to come out." Jiang An looked out the window and said suddenly.

Bai San trembled in an instant, pinching the clothes he was going to change later in his hands, almost twisted, he squeezed the corners of his mouth that were constantly turning up, and let out a dry cry.

Only the tail sound of raising the little hook revealed his mood. He rubbed his shoulders on his hot cheeks, and ran into the bathroom pattering on a cotton mop.

10 minute later.

With an absorbent towel for wiping hair on his head, Bai San shook his almost dry hair and walked out of the bathroom.

Time always passed by inadvertently. He looked at the river bank where he was comfortably opening a textbook and looked down. He subconsciously walked a few steps and blocked the door.

Seeing him come out, Jiang An closed the book and put it on the small round table, "Is the water and electricity turned off?"

Bai San didn't know why, but he still squatted by the wall with a small towel on his back and checked, kitchen water, hand washing water, bedside socket, bathroom socket, kitchen socket, and finally unplugged the charging cable connected to the desk lamp, and answered obediently, "closed."

"Where are the windows?"

Bai Sanji pulled the cotton mop, the little one kicked and turned around, nodded, "Well, it's closed."

"Review at night?" Jiang An asked again, his legs crossed, his muscles smooth and slender.

Bai San lowered his head and grabbed his fat and big home pants with lazy sheep printed on them. The legs underneath were dry and had no muscles at all.

After not hearing an answer for a long time, Jiang An repeated.Only then did Bai San come back to his senses, and he looked like the little cake was not tasty at all.

"I need to review," he thought and said slowly, his voice soft, "I have to memorize English, do a set of reading questions, and memorize history."

"Put it in your schoolbag." Jiang An said concisely.

Bai San did it without thinking, until he pulled up his schoolbag to practice, he suddenly realized, turned around, looked at the river bank with wide eyes, even his hair curled up in a lock, wanting to laugh but then Trying to hold back, he quickly pursed the corners of his lips.

Turn off the water and electricity, close the windows, and bring the necessary supplies. These are all preparations for leaving home.

He thought of the cohabitation request that he blurted out in the rain just now without thinking, and the thing that had been given up because of hopelessness, revived in the blink of an eye.

The sudden surprise made Bai San a little dazed, he stood blankly by the desk at a loss, a little expecting what he thought, but afraid that he was thinking too much.

"That..." He rubbed the tip of his nose quickly, and asked in a low voice, "Can I stay at your place tonight?"

After finishing speaking, he felt that the words were too soft, so he hurriedly repeated what he said before, trying hard to fight for it.

"I tell lots and lots of bedtime stories and cook really good meals!"

Jiang An looked at it for a moment, got up lazily, nodded, seemed to think his proposal was good, and asked with a smile, "Can you make zongzi?"

A small triangular zongzi instantly appeared in Baisan's mind, half-wrapped in olive-colored zongzi leaves, white and fat, sticky and soft.

But Baisan has always been able to eat, not cook.

He tightened his grip on the strap of his schoolbag, and asked cautiously, "Do you really want to eat rice dumplings?"

Jiang An nodded and added, "Sweet stuffing."

"...Oh," Bai San shrank his neck, and answered decisively, "Then I... I will definitely try my best."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-2315:38:28~2020-06-2411:42:48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 cast mines: Ting Nan Siyu 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of SRBOBOSEYO;

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