I took this hole

He turned a corner, lowered his voice and laughed jokingly——

"Ah Jing, get up quickly, the history teacher is going to ask you to get up and answer questions."

"..."

He was quieted by the group for two seconds, and then stretched out a small head, rubbing his sleepy eyes with white and tender paws——

"W-Where are the history questions..."

Jiang Cheng couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed out loud, and stretched out his hand to rub the dummy hair: "Silly Ah Jing, you're almost sleeping like a little dummy pig."

Du Jing, who was rubbed on the head inexplicably, was obviously still not sober. His beautiful eyes blinked several times before the mist in his eyes cleared and turned into clarity——

"...Jiangcheng?"

"..."

Jiang Cheng didn't agree either, so he just squatted beside Du Jing's bed, propped his arms on the bed and looked at him with a smile.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being watched by Jiang Cheng, Du Jing short-circuited for a while before suddenly recovering: "Why are you at my house?"

"You promised to help me with my homework, but you forgot?"

Du Jing suddenly realized, and crawled out along the quilt: "Um... sorry, I really forgot... Can you wait for me outside the door?"

It would be fine if he didn't move, except for a small head exposed outside the quilt, the rest was tightly covered, but with this movement, Jiang Cheng immediately caught a glimpse of the alluring arc outlined by the white butterfly bone.

"..."

Jiang Cheng's eyes darkened, but there was a serious smile on his face, "You're a boy, don't you care about these things? Why do you look like a girl?"

Du Jing immediately retorted in embarrassment: "You are just like a girl... who cares!"

As he spoke, he immediately dug himself out of the bed without hesitation——

Under the dim light, Jiang Cheng saw people clearly——

Except for a certain key part, she was still wearing a cover-up, her whole body was white and smooth, and her flesh and blood were well-proportioned.

The big bad wolf's saliva almost dripped to the ground.

"..."

Du Jing paused with a blushing face, then quickly grabbed the clothes from the side and put them on.

He was in a hurry here, and the man folded his arms and watched with relish to take time off.

Du Jing was angry and annoyed for a while: "You are a boy, why do you always stare at boys!"

Jiang Cheng's eyes could no longer be darker, and he smiled when he heard this.

"...Which girl do you want me to stare at?"

When he opened his mouth, even Jiang Cheng himself was slightly taken aback.

"Your voice... why is it hoarse?"

Du Jing asked strangely and worriedly.

"..."

Jiang Cheng snorted secretly, and turned around pretending to be chic, "I won't watch, you change your clothes, it's time to eat."

When Mama Du came out of the kitchen after finishing breakfast, her son was already sitting at the dining table with that classmate Jiang waiting to be fed.

There were only three pairs of chopsticks on the table.

Jiang Cheng hadn't seen Du Jing's father since he entered the door, but he didn't ask. After seeing the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, he just got up and helped Mama Du bring out the food.

It's just that there is a sentence in his heart——

... What a coincidence.

During this breakfast, there was no sense of unfamiliarity with a stranger who was a guest for the first time. Jiang Cheng coaxed Mama Du to laugh all morning, leaving Du Jing speechless as he watched.

——He had seen Jiang Cheng deal with those teachers and directors in a calm manner in school, and he had also seen Jiang Cheng's fierceness as if he wanted to choose someone to kill, but he had never seen such an obedient, sensible, polite and respectful demeanor.

Du Jing also sighed secretly in his heart - so Jiang Cheng looks like this at home...

How did Du Jing know that Jiang Cheng's behavior would have shocked the Jiang family in the imperial capital?

——No one in the compound knows, just the youngest child of Jiang's family, who laughed and scolded Congxin, when he really saw him do a low-key kid to cater to the elders... that would be a ghost.

……

After eating, Jiang Cheng helped Mama Du clean up the leftover kitchen utensils, and then went to the small study in the northeast corner with Du Jing.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by Du Jing's colorful posters on the wall.

"……what is this?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the little man with a big head and a small body on the wall, and asked Du Jing with the corners of his lips curled up.

Du Jing was stunned for a second: "You don't even know Conan?"

Jiang Cheng had heard the name before, but raised his eyebrows: "Why do I have to know him?"

"...It really looks like his idol." Du Jing smiled at him lightly, "Do you also think that it makes the same difference whether the earth revolves around the sun or around the park?"

"—do you dare to laugh at me?"

Jiang Cheng deceived him with half-truths and half-fakes, and Du Jing, who was defenseless, immediately let him press against the wall.

With a bang, Du Jing, who was weightless and closed his eyes, just wanted to cry out for pain, when he realized that it wasn't him who was knocked.

He opened his eyes, and Jiang Cheng, who was close at hand, was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. There were deep and shallow emotions and his own figure hidden in those eyes, which made Du Jing lose his sight for a moment. god.

After a moment of recovery, Du Jing hurriedly pushed Jiang Cheng away and grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand on the back of his head: "Are you okay—?"

The tone was urgent, and the ending sound rose unconsciously.

"..."

The emotions in his eyes settled down, Jiang Cheng casually withdrew his hand, pinched Du Jing's cheek——

"Have you got a cerebellum? You'll fall if you pounce."

"Who told you to quarrel with me..."

Du Jing frowned and looked at him with his upper lip raised, those bright red lips almost brought up Jiang Cheng's suppressed emotions again.

"..."

Suppressing his own emotions, Jiang Cheng leaned over slightly, pushed Du Jing closer, and asked, "You acted like a thief yesterday morning; I didn't quite understand after thinking about it for a long time last night— —Why don’t you tell me why?”

Du Jing choked: Feelings come to settle accounts after autumn today...

"Why," Jiang Cheng pressed his body down again without hesitation, pushing him closer, "I would rather die than surrender?"

Du Jing shook his head like a rattle drum, and glanced at him, his tangled, glutinous rice-like teeth were imprinted on his lower lip.

Jiang Cheng took a look, paused for a moment, then straightened up, and made a movement about turning around——

"If you really refuse to say it, I won't force you."

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was neither angry nor smiling, Du Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously gave him a hand.

Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him, his eyes were clear and black, his figure swaying slightly: "..."

Du Jing gritted his teeth, his heart slumped, and he closed his eyes and threw out the words——

"Even if your family is gang/black/traffic, I will not discriminate against you and alienate you!"

As soon as these words fell, there was no sound in the room, and needles could be heard.

Hearing nothing for a while, Du Jing tentatively opened his eyes, only to see Jiang Cheng burst out laughing——

"Ah Jing, what is the structure of your neural network, huh?"

Seeing Jiangcheng's reaction, Du Jing couldn't turn a corner and knew that his guess was probably wrong. He blushed like a little lantern for a while, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Cheng finished laughing, but the emotional brilliance in his eyes seemed to melt into warmth. He paused for a second, then raised his hand and patted Du Jing's head lightly.

"Ah Jing, tomorrow morning I will accompany you to the hospital to check for anemia; in the afternoon,...accompany me to meet some friends, okay?"

Du Jing was startled, then bent his eyes and smiled: "Is it your friend? Of course."

009

When Jiang Nan called, Jiang Cheng was standing outside the laboratory with Du Jing, waiting for the results.

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows when he saw the familiar number on the new phone that hadn't been saved in the address book——

"Didn't you arrive in the afternoon?"

After picking up the phone, Jiang Cheng walked to the stairs beside him.

There was a faint commotion on the opposite side, and after a while, Jiang Cheng looked at Du Jing outside the laboratory, who was slumped because he had been drawn a tube of blood. He walked over to Du Jing.

"It's almost time, give me the medical card, and I'll get the result for you, huh?"

"..."

Du Jing wrinkled his face and nodded.

"What I told you yesterday may have to be ordered earlier," Jiang Cheng took the medical card from Du Jing, who was sick after the blood was drawn, and tapped his forehead lightly, "Go out with me at noon Eat, okay?"

Du Jing raised his head upon hearing the words: "Have they arrived in Luo City?"

"Well, when they come to the hospital later, let's go together—it's all Qing Xiaoer playing together until he grows up, Ah Jing doesn't have to feel restrained."

A hint of embarrassment of being guessed flashed across Du Jing's face, and he nodded slightly.

Jiang Cheng picked up the medical card and walked towards the room where the laboratory report was printed. At the same time, he tapped the phone a few times with his fingertips, and a text message went through countless data streams and arrived at a certain car on the expressway at Los Angeles Airport.

Suddenly, there was a shocking sound in the car that was speeding——

"Ah! Why did Brother Cheng go to the hospital?!...Wait, where are the two of you...?"

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

Then a voice rang out——

"...Couldn't it be Brother Cheng scooping up some fruit in Los Angeles?"

"How is it possible?" Jiang Nan was the first to retort, "Ms. Lin has followed Brother Cheng for so many years without any results. Brother Cheng has only been in Los Angeles for a few weeks?"

Sun Jinnian who was sitting at the side flashed his eyes, "...Stop shouting, it will be clear when we meet."

……

Du Jing didn't get rid of the habit of reading a novel before going to bed last night. He accidentally read it late, and it was already three or four o'clock in the morning when the MP5 hit his face.

It turned out to be very unfortunate, Jiang Cheng picked him out of bed early this morning, and went to the hospital on an empty stomach for a physical examination.

After tossing and tossing all morning, it was still only a mild anemia conclusion, but the patient himself was sleepy and hungry, standing outside the outpatient building of the hospital, under the warm sunshine at noon, Du Jing became sleepy after a while. I can't keep my eyes open.

So that dark blue car with sharp and dazzling lines