defenseless

Jiang Hongyu is really jealous, although he is cute when he is jealous.Lu Xiao has coaxed a lot, and often feels that one head is two big.

Say a few more words with girls, keep a dark face, and drink jealously.

Say a few more words with the boy, keep a dark face, and continue to drink jealousy.

Say a few more words with the teacher, still with a dark face, and continue to drink jealously.

Lu Xiao took a deep breath: "The class teacher is a 50-year-old bald beer belly uncle, are you still here?!"

Jiang Hongyu was serious: "Look at you now, do you have the same kindness towards me as you did towards him?!"

With a sullen face, Lu Xiao walked forward with his bag on his back, ignoring him.

But I count silently in my heart: 1, 2, 3.

As soon as he counted to 3, Jiang Hongyu ran forward spinelessly and pulled his little finger.

Lu Xiao let him drag him without saying a word.

"The weather is fine today," Jiang Hongyu said, "Let's go for a walk in Hebin Park."

Lu Xiao looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky, and let him drag him away.

Hiding in the dense grove, hugging Lu Xiao and kissing her lips and teeth, hooking her tongue and kissing enough, she put the minibus on Lu Xiao's shoulder and said aggrievedly: "I, who is as calm as water, fell in love with you at first sight, you smile so softly to others , I have a sense of crisis."

Tell me, a big man who is close to 1.9 meters has a cold face and a cold heart to everyone. He is usually dragged like a king of heaven, telling you that he is wronged and acting like a baby to you. Can you not soften your heart?

Lu Xiao felt that he had no temper.

But it was such a person who was usually angry for no more than three seconds, and he was cold for five days recently.

Every day he counts the seconds.

He wanted to say something, but Jiang Hongyu frowned and begged for reconciliation every time there was an awkward situation before, he didn't know how to start it.And this time, he actually made a mistake.He still doesn't know how to correct this mistake.

Lu Xiangzhi's work is doomed to move around.Before coming to Y city, I also told him that he probably won't stay for long.Unexpectedly, the school was about to open, but the personnel transfer letter came down.

Although Lu Xiao is polite and polite to everyone, he has never been particularly close to anyone since he grew up, let alone the intimacy between lovers now.

He usually looks more mature and stable than his peers, but it is also the first time for him to fall in love.

He doesn't know these things, and needs to communicate with the other party in advance.

I thought the summer vacation was almost over and the notice hadn't come down yet, so I guess the transfer would be useless.

Jiang Hongyu knew it, his eyes were red, he wanted to hug him, but he leaned against the wall as if two catties of iron had been poured into his heel, and he refused to step out.

He just felt that he had to go with Lao Lu, and even if Jiang Hongyu cried now, it wouldn't change this fact.

When people have been away for a long time, they will not realize it later. They should coax people first and then think about it later.

He also thought a lot these days.

Lao Lu has been a widow for his mother for so many years, what can he do for two years.Now that we are in college, we can still be together every day.

Jiang Hongyu's grades were similar to his, and it was too easy to get into a university.And the winter and summer vacations are so long, so we can always get together.

He checked the transportation from city C to city Y. It took eight hours by train, six hours by bus, and even easier by plane, as it took only one hour to arrive.

How could it be like parting from life to death?

He didn't know that Jiang Hongyu was overwhelmed with grievances and sadness, and even trembled several times with his longing for the future.

Sent a few text messages with no reply.He was a little sad, no matter how angry he couldn't stop talking.

He and Lu Xiangzhi are used to being dependent on each other, and what they are most afraid of is that the house is too quiet.I can talk for a long time every day if I have nothing to say.

Jiang Hongyu, like Lu Xiangzhi, was the most special existence in this world to him, and he felt so uncomfortable that he hadn't communicated with him for a few days.

Seeing that the departure time was getting closer, he sent a text message in a heartbeat: Do you want to break up?

Staring at the screen, his eyes were so sore that he was about to cry, but Jiang Hongyu still didn't return.

He set off the day after tomorrow, and Lu Xiao couldn't hold back anymore, so he sent a message directly: I'm leaving.

In the past, every time he quarreled, he only needed to take a step forward, and Jiang Hongyu would follow up with his back foot.

Still nothing this time.

He didn't think Jiang Hongyu really wanted to break up with him, and he knew the relationship between the two of them.But he was also really angry, and losing his temper is not at this point.

Even if you want him to coax you, you have to make a noise and show your face.

As soon as Lu Xiao got angry, he pressed the dial button that he had struggled with for a long time.

After the call was connected, it was not Jiang Hongyu who answered the call.

Jiang Yang invited him out for tea, and he probably had an idea of ​​the matter in his heart.

Jiang Yang was somewhat similar to Jiang Hongyu.

Handsome and handsome, with a cold face, very imposing.

Just ask, "Are you dating my son?"

Lu Xiao nodded.

Jiang Yang: "Does your family know?"

Lu Xiao was quite calm: "I don't know."

Anyway, he will tell Lu Xiangzhi about this sooner or later, and he is not afraid.

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows: "I'm not afraid that my family will know."

Lu Xiao remained silent, accepting his scrutiny with a calm expression.

Jiang Yang sneered: "Don't worry, I can't manage my own son well, and I'm not in the mood to help others educate their sons."

Lu Xiao's face was light: "My dad actually educated me very well."

Jiang Yang's face turned serious, he stared at Lu Xiao for a while, and said, "When Jiang Hongyu was young, he had a car he liked very much. One day he was not at home, so I gave it to his cousin. He came back and made a fuss all night. Early the next morning, I bought ten of them for him. When I got them back, he immediately stopped talking."

"That's how he is. He comes and goes quickly for everything, including you."

Lu Xiao's nails were about to bleed from his palms, but he remained calm: "So what do you want to express?"

"Don't say you two are still in high school." Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows. "Even if he grows up one day, human nature is hard to change. How long do you think this curiosity and passion can last?"

"It just so happens that you are leaving soon. You can see after you leave, what is his attitude towards you?" Jiang Yang took a sip of tea, with a look of pity in his eyes that Lu Xiao particularly hated.

He had seen this kind of eyes too much since he was a child, the instinctive hatred and resistance.

After knowing that my mother was ill, the sympathy of others, after the death of my mother, the sympathy of others, and the sympathy of my father, are still the sympathy that can be seen everywhere.

Now, my simple and innocent first love can also be looked at with compassion.

He blocked his self-esteem and pride.

After arriving in City C for two weeks, even if there was an earthquake, the body should have been dug up, but Jiang Hongyu still didn't contact him.

Only then did he know that the sincerity he harbored was really so cheap and worthless in the eyes of others. When he liked you, he would wear the stars and wear the moon for you, and after the enthusiasm passed, he would throw it away like a pair of shoes.

In the new school, he became more and more silent and restrained.Every time in his dreams, he could still see Jiang Hongyu walking towards him as he did at the beginning, with cold eyes and a calm voice: "Are you stupid? I said I would come."

Later he really came and told him with tenderness all over his body: "I'm here, I hope it's not too late."

At that moment, he realized how ridiculous the so-called self-esteem he was struggling to hold on to every night he missed.

He thought to himself: I am not afraid of you coming late, what I am most afraid of is that you will not come.