He got rich by the ex who was scumbaged by me

Gu Qingzhou said such words in a serious manner, Jiang Xu felt a little embarrassed for the first time, pinching his earlobe, his eyes drifted, and he didn't make a sound for a long time: "..."

Gu Qingzhou suspected that the signal was broken: "Jiang Xu?"

Jiang Xu came back to his senses slowly: "Well, I'm here."

Damn it, it's not the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair, so what's the point of embarrassment, Jiang Xu sat up from the bed, and for some reason, lay back slowly: "Are you feeling better?"

Gu Qingzhou touched his forehead when he heard the words, but he didn't feel anything. His hands were still numb and cold. He cleared his throat and said, "It's better."

Jiang Xu said, "If you're still not well when I go back, just wait for me to take care of you."

Gu Qingzhou couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, got up from the sofa and went back to the room: "How do you want to deal with me?"

Jiang Xu thought about how else to clean up, but he couldn't hit the ground with one hand behind his head, and his voice was low and low with a narrow smile: "Gu Qingzhou, be more reserved, there is no need to ask such questions. .”

Gu Qingzhou probably understood what he meant. He glanced at the screen of the phone, his ears were slightly red, and he said without emotion: "You still know how to write the word reserved, it's really rare..."

Jiang Xu wanted to say that Gu Qingzhou didn't see how reserved he was when he was chasing her before, so she sighed lazily, seeing that it was late, she urged: "Go to sleep, remember to take your medicine, I'll be back in a few days."

Gu Qingzhou was reluctant, and went to bed slowly: "Remember to call when you come back, and I will pick you up."

Jiang Xu quickly agreed, "Success."

Gu Qingzhou was willing to hang up the phone.

Time can change many things. It can tie two irrelevant people together, from strange to familiar, from gradually distant to gradually approaching, and then seamlessly interweave flesh and blood, and no one can escape. If you pull away, you will definitely hurt your muscles and bones, and lose half your life.

Gu Qingzhou breathed slowly, and began to adapt to the night without Jiang Xu. He pressed the mobile phone under the pillow, and moved his fingertips to his side little by little, but what he touched was only the cool blanket and an emptiness. Unconsciously, slowly clenched.

Jiang Xu is Gu Qingzhou's half life.

He had already lost it once a few years ago, and he couldn't lose it again...

Mother Jiang woke up once in the middle of the night, she opened her eyes sleepily, the night outside was dark, it was hard to tell the time, her hands moved slightly, and when she touched the quilt on her body, she was stunned for a moment, knowing that Jiang Xu had sneaked in, But he didn't care anymore.

She leaned on the armrests to get up, the old rocking chair shook slightly, making a sound of being overwhelmed, Mother Jiang held it down, and waited for the shaking to stop, then groped in the dark and lay back on the bed, I don't know if it was an illusion, but I heard a faint sound old sigh.

All of Jiang Xu's stubbornness seemed to be spent on this matter. Early the next morning, when Jiang's mother got up to make breakfast as usual, she saw that the dishes were already prepared on the table and porridge was cooking in the pot, and Jiang Xu Unscrewing the old light bulb in the kitchen and replacing it with a new one.

After he came out, he filled two bowls of porridge and put them on the table: "Mom, eat."

The atmosphere between the two was no different from a cold war, but it was Jiang's mother's unilateral cold war. She didn't look at Jiang Xu or pay attention to Jiang Xu, her eyes swept over the light dishes on the table, and she unconsciously pursed her lips slightly.

The son she remembered seemed to be unable to cook.

Mother Jiang couldn't go on a hunger strike, so she picked up the chopsticks anyway, but the meal was eaten in silence, except for the slight sound of dishes colliding, there was no other movement.

Jiang Xu's expression was normal. After eating, he went to wash the dishes spontaneously, and then took a screw tool to beat all over the house, repairing any loose or broken places.

Jiang's mother didn't watch TV, and went back to the room with her coat on, out of sight and out of mind, but through the half-closed door, she could still hear Jiang Xu busy back and forth, as if she was doing cleaning or repairing the cabinet.

Jiang's mother didn't know why she kept on the sidelines. However, she seemed to have underestimated Jiang Xu's patience. In the next few days, Jiang Xu would always make breakfast, lunch and dinner on time, and then wash the dishes and clean up. , without any ambiguity at all, cleaned the house clean and spotless, and looked like a different person from before.

On the fourth night, Jiang Xu prepared dinner like the previous few days. After eating, he paused and said to Jiang Mu: "Mom, I will return to Haicheng later. The company will take too long leave. good."

Jiang's mother seemed to remember that Gu Qingzhou also worked in that company, and finally took a look at Jiang Xu. Reflecting the incandescent lamp above her head, she could see the slight frost on her temples, and the ravines and wrinkles on her face were all traces of time.

After Jiang Xu finished speaking, she sat quietly in her original position and did not move. Perhaps she hoped that Mother Jiang could say something. She could nod her head if she wanted to. Unfortunately, the latter didn't respond. She just got up and turned on the TV. Nested on the sofa watching those specious programs that I don’t know what to talk about, the fluorescent screen flickers and flickers, and my back is bent.

After Jiang Xu washed the dishes, he went back to his room and packed a few clothes, put the plaster that Jiang Mu usually put on on the cabinet in a conspicuous place, changed his shoes at the entrance, and prepared to go out: "Mom, I'll put the medicine on the cabinet for you Yes, remember to post it tonight."

Mother Jiang pressed the remote control tightly, and finally said a word: "Don't think that I will agree to this."

Jiang Xu turned his back to her and didn't look back: "Mom, I didn't do these things to get your consent."

This is the relationship between him and Gu Qingzhou, and it doesn't matter if others agree or disagree.

"I just want you to know that I can take care of myself and others..."

After Jiang Xu finished speaking, he unscrewed the doorknob, closed the door lightly when he left, and walked quickly down the dark corridor. He couldn't hear any footsteps, and the voice-activated lights didn't respond.

Jiang's mother staggered to the window, just in time to see Jiang Xu walking out of the alley, with a tall and tall back, no longer a child who was not as tall as her knees before, and now able to walk alone in the dark night, no one can control his direction anymore , and nothing can hinder his pace.

Everything here is getting old, mottled walls, old wires, only he is growing up day by day.

Jiang Xu took the bus back by himself, and didn't tell Gu Qingzhou in advance. When he arrived in Haicheng, it was already nine o'clock in the night. He thought that Gu Qingzhou should take a shower and go to bed at this time. Who ever wanted to open the door? The living room was very quiet, no one was there.

Jiang Xu walked into the room and took a look. Seeing that the bed was neatly made, he wondered if he was still in the company. He heard from Li Siao that Gu Qingzhou seemed to have a bit of a convulsion recently, working overtime every day, and tended to turn into a workaholic.

Jiang Xu took a bottle of ice soda from the refrigerator, and when he unscrewed it, there was a sound of steam. He sat down on the sofa and was about to make a call to Gu Qingzhou, when the sound of the door lock turning suddenly sounded at the entrance, and he stopped. , raised his head subconsciously, just in line with the sight of the visitor.

Gu Qingzhou worked overtime all night for a few consecutive days, his whole body was sleepy, his suit jacket was draped in his arms, and the cuffs were already wrinkled. He tore off his tie, took out the key to open the door, and when he saw the light on in the living room, Involuntarily stopped in his tracks——

"Huh? Are you back?"

Jiang Xu was the first to react, put the drink on the table casually, got up and greeted him, was about to say something, when he was backed a few steps by a strong impact, his empty arms were instantly filled, and there was a ringing sound in his ears. Gu Qingzhou couldn't understand the voice of gnashing teeth: "Jiang Xu, your uncle—"

He always likes to be so unexpected. For a second, Gu Qingzhou was still thinking about picking him up tomorrow, but the next second this person appeared in front of him, which was as unreal as a dream.

Gu Qingzhou clenched Jiang Xu's shoulders, lowered his head and took a breath: "Why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

He stared directly at Jiang Xu with a pair of dark eyes, and the emotion inside couldn't be more pure and pure. When he spoke, he slightly pursed his lips, looking a little aggrieved, like...

Like a kid who got lost with his mother?

Jiang Xu thought for a long time, and finally found a suitable adjective. He held Gu Qingzhou's face and kissed it forcefully, with a naughty smile in his eyes: "Isn't my uncle your uncle?"

Gu Qingzhou didn't speak, he just wanted to hold Jiang Xu tighter, tighter, inexplicably there was a feeling of lost and found, he lowered his eyes, eyelashes cast a thick shadow, and the hanging heart finally fell.

Jiang Xu rubbed his head, and seeing that Gu Qingzhou's eyes were black and blue, he asked aloud, "Are you feeling better?"

Hearing the words, Gu Qingzhou raised his hand and touched his forehead. The temperature was normal. He looked at Jiang Xu and said inexplicably, "It was fine a few days ago, but if you don't come back, maybe I'll be sick again."

Jiang Xu knew that his mind was sensitive, and he might not know how to think wildly when he was not around. Hearing this, he pinched Gu Qingzhou's earlobe, saw that he was still wearing the cross earring, shining brightly under the light, and asked with a slightly raised eyebrow: "What disease? Lovesickness?"

Gu Qingzhou chuckled: "If you want to think so, I have no objection."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Xu, the hand behind his waist moved up slowly, and then clasped the back of his head. Gu Qingzhou approached Jiang Xu a little bit, met his deep eyes, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably. He stopped when he was an inch away from the tip of his nose.

Gu Qingzhou looked up at him and said two words: "Kiss me."

Jiang Xu smiled, not as he wanted: "Why don't you kiss me?"

Gu Qingzhou kissed as much as he wanted, it was no big deal, he pressed the back of Jiang Xu's head, and kissed it hard, as always, he couldn't be called gentle, Jiang Xu was numb from the pain at the base of his tongue, turned around and pressed Gu Qingzhou against him The wall directly regained the initiative.

Gu Qingzhou prefers formal clothes. He can always wear his shirts nicely, but it's too troublesome to unbutton them. Jiang Xu unbuttoned his neckline three or two times, and when he reached the bottom, he became impatient and pinched his lapel to ask. Said: "Can you talk?"

Gu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Can't you solve it yourself?"

Jiang Xu smiled: "I can't."

He exerted a little force with his fingertips, and a few buttons of his shirt burst open in an instant. Gu Qingzhou didn't expect Jiang Xu to be so crisp and quick, so he blocked it with a conditioned reflex, and put down his hand in embarrassment after reacting, thinking that she is not a woman, what is there to do? blocked.

Jiang Xu smiled but said, "You have no breasts, so there's nothing to stop you."

Gu Qingzhou was annoyed in his heart, stepped on him calmly, squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "Go naked/run around the street some other day, don't stop if you have the ability."

Jiang Xu laughed out loud, stopped talking, held his face and kissed him deeply, not giving him any chance to breathe, and the shirt that was in the way was also thrown on the ground.