Jiaojiu Nuanyang

Returning to City A, willing or not, this conversation is imperative.

"I have to tell your aunt and your father about finding you. Don't worry about Fang Kun." Chen Jingdong signaled the young man to be safe and calm: "I told them to protect you from any conflict. As Your relatives, first of all, they have the right to know your whereabouts and safety conditions. Secondly, you don’t want your dad to call the police, and later the police touch my door and accuse me of illegal imprisonment and other unreasonable charges.”

The man watched the boy anxiously gulp down the milk he poured for him, with white fluffy milk stains around his mouth.

"This consensus has been reached. Then the next item." Chen Jingdong quietly crossed his fingers: "About re-study. Some time ago when you returned to City R, I helped you with a temporary suspension of school. It is feasible for classes two and six to continue studying. The problem is that you have been away for the past two months."

The reality is so cruel.Fang Kun once desperately rushed to class, narrowing the gap little by little.

After a lapse of two months, the heavy mountains hung over the head again, and anyone would be crushed and out of breath.

"Brother," Fang Kun swallowed with difficulty, and asked in a low voice, "Can I stop studying?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Chen Jingdong didn't simply refuse this time, but asked: "You are not full yet, what do you want to do?"

"There are some places where you can work without having to look at your ID card." Fang Kun himself said that he was unreasonable: "Working as an hourly worker, wait for me, and join the army."

"And then?" Chen Jingdong asked patiently.

"Then," Fang Kun obviously didn't think about the long-term, and the goal setting temporarily stopped on the matter of serving as a soldier: "Then...stay in the army for a few more years, and find a job after retiring. Anyway, I don't ask for it. High, casual security property management and so on, I can do those who do not require high academic qualifications..."

"Fang Kun," the man's eyes were so deep that he could almost look into people's souls: "Then why are you running away? Is this different from the life your father arranged for you?"

"Yes." The young man insisted, "This is my own life, no matter what happens, I have the final say."

"If this is the case," Chen Jingdong breathed out, "When you get married and have children in the future, what life will force you into is beyond your imagination."

"I," Fang Kun bit his lower lip, "Maybe I performed well in the army and I can be promoted. When I return to the local area, I can always get a good unit."

nice unit.

"Learning is not the only way out." Chen Jingdong looked at the boy opposite and breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't say that, it was my brother, your uncle Chen Jingxi. Heh, it's all a mess. He said, through studying To strive for the best resources is not for what you can get today, but for you to have more choices in the future. When you are 22 years old, if you graduate from a famous university with excellent ability, you can choose to do your own major, or you can switch to another career. Yes, even at that time you still like to be a security guard, you have more core competitiveness than your peers. But if you are 22 years old, only have a veteran certificate and a junior high school education, you are the one who is selected or even eliminated You are not wanted here, you can only go to another community to try. The one with a monthly salary of two thousand does not want you, you can only lower the standard and ask for one thousand and eight. Fang Kun, think for yourself, is that the future you want? .”

The child lowered his head and slumped his shoulders, his body trembling slightly and not making a sound.

"Also," Chen Jingdong continued cruelly: "I've let you down. Although I'm not good at studying, I can't justly tell you all this today. I earned it all by myself. Listen to the joke on the Internet. Ever? My dad belongs to Li Gang. I told you that as long as you don’t want to, I can take some less upright methods so that your dad can’t pick you up. Behind these methods is Chi- Naked power. I can improve my excellence, and stand on my dad's shoulders to be faster than others. Without my dad, I might be the security guard of some community today. Fang Kun, who do you count on?"

The darkness in the real society is far deeper and wider than what a 15-year-old boy can see.Chen Jingdong didn't want to talk about this, but he didn't want Fang Kun to be reckless when he was young.

"I can protect you for a while, Fang Kun, I can't protect you forever." Chen Jingdong stood up, reached out and rubbed the top of the boy's hair: "I know this choice is difficult for you, but don't forget, You said you are a man, let me stop treating you like a child. Fang Kun, the backbone of a man starts with bearing the heavy pressure."

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The fact that Fang Kun ran away from home really made Fang Wei very angry.

From Fang Li's mouth, Chen Jingdong learned that Fang Wei directly said that he didn't care about Fang Kun, and he didn't care whether he lived or died.Since Fang Kun didn't want to see that family so much, he didn't bother to shave his head and get hot.

The alarm was temporarily lifted, and Chen Jingdong let out a sigh of relief.

Fang Kun is a hot potato, but it's a pity that he can't throw it out.I don't know when it started, he took taking care of Fang Kun for granted, and didn't find it troublesome at all.

After a serious talk when he came back that day, Fang Kun no longer insisted on dropping out of school, and said without confidence that he wanted to move forward and give it a try, but he didn't know if it was too late.

The entire second year of junior high school lay in front of the two of them. Without systematic study, it would be extremely difficult to keep up with the progress of the class.

With Fang Kun's acquiescence, Chen Jingdong went directly to the school to find Teacher Huang.

Teacher Huang knew that Fang Kun was back, and after finishing the family affairs, he looked embarrassed, and tactfully suggested that it would be more appropriate to re-study the second year of junior high school.

Because he had considered it before coming here, Chen Jingdong sincerely put forward his own compromise idea.Ask Fang Kun to return to Class [-] as an auditor, not to participate in the exam or ranking, when can he catch up with the progress and then switch to the status of a regular student.

Hearing Chen Jingdong say that the principal had agreed, Mr. Huang heaved a long sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

In this way, Fang Kun's bumpy and rugged road to study began again after a two-month suspension.

All the make-up teachers got the news.The goal with heavy responsibilities and a long way to go is to strive to complete the entire second year of junior high school before the start of the third year of junior high school.

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After a few days of hard work, Chen Jingdong discovered that Fang Kun was different from before.

This kind of difference actually had clues in Beijing, but Chen Jingdong had just found him at that time. Considering the psychological trauma of the child, he always couldn't bear to criticize him.

Now that he returned to City A, it has been almost two weeks since he resumed his revitalization of classes, and the faint understanding and alienation between the two began to emerge.

Fang Kun was very clingy to him at first, but he was also confident, talking about everything, and he was a little chatterbox.

Although Chen Jingxi said that Fang Kun just acted very cheerful and sunny, in fact, the inner inferiority and negativity were always there.But after all, Fang Kun and Chen Jingdong were very close and depended on each other when they returned to City R and before they ran away from home.

Right now, this feeling can no longer be found, and Chen Jingdong feels inexplicably empty.

Fang Kun went to and from school quietly, ate, studied, slept and followed the rules, and answered Chen Jingdong's concerns, but something was wrong.

At nine o'clock on Friday night, the two changed into T-shirts, sweatpants and running shoes, and went downstairs to run laps on the playground.

Fang Kun was a little overwhelmed, and regressed badly.After running about five laps, the child's legs visibly shook.Chen Jingdong watched silently, waiting for Fang Kun to give up or beg for mercy.

No.

On the seventh lap, Fang Kun was panting heavily. There was a small pit in the corner of the inner circle. The boy ran there and tilted his left foot. He soon groaned and fell to the ground dragging his left leg.

"What's wrong? Sprained your ankle?" Chen Jingdong squatted down, reaching out to hold his ankle.

"Don't, don't!" Fang Kun's face was distorted in pain, hissing air-conditioning, and his voice trembled: "Calf cramp."

I glanced over, didn't I, the boy's left calf was in a stiff state together with his thigh.

"It's okay," Chen Jingdong comforted him in a deep voice, he supported the boy's ankle lightly with full experience, and directly took off his running shoes with the other hand: "I'll pull it for you, relax."

The young man let out an unbearable muffled moan, like crying or moaning, stretched out his hand to protect the pain, and put it on the back of the man's warm and strong hand: "Be gentle."

The hands of the two people overlapped, there was sweat and wet breath, and the temperature was higher than normal after the exercise, and the brain rushed into the chest cavity with the breath, and even the cold wind around them weakened.

After more than ten seconds, Fang Kun broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and his calf, which was as hard as a stone, finally relaxed a little bit.

"It's okay." The boy murmured softly, trying to pull his calf back: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I won't run today, I'll carry you back." Chen Jingdong stood up, stretched out one hand to him, and waited for the boy to use his strength to stand up.

"There are still two and a half laps." Fang Kun didn't know who he was fighting with. He stretched out his hands and rubbed his cramped calves, then slowly bent his knees and stood up: "I can finish the run."

After running ten laps, the two walked back side by side.

Chen Jingdong didn't speak, and Fang Kun also hung his head in silence.There is an indescribably dull tension between the two, and the head and face are like a net, impenetrable.

Chen Jingdong's cell phone rang, and when he took it out, it was Chu Rong.

Near ten o'clock, Chu Rong's voice was clearly heard, and he was already a little excited.

"Dongzi, what's the matter? Is the child asleep? It's already ten o'clock, come out and have fun together! Dude introduce some girls to you, there is a Polish student studying abroad, she is very beautiful. Come!"

Chen Jingdong thought for a while: "Okay, where is it? Give me a location."

After hanging up the phone, the child beside him didn't look up: "Give me the key, you can go."

"Go back to bed early." Chen Jingdong dryly took out the key and handed it to him: "Don't stay up late, if you read a book, wake up tomorrow..."

Fang Kun has already left.

Standing there and looking at that thin figure without turning his head, Chen Jingdong suddenly became irritable and almost went crazy.

How did the two of them become such a virtue?