Orientation sniping

There is not much money in the balance, but it should be enough for a meal.

Jiang Jing readily agreed and made an appointment to eat barbecue at noon on Saturday.

The temperature has continued to drop in the past few days, and the rain in late autumn is pattering, mixed with cold wind and haze, and dark clouds seem to hang over my heart.

Jiang Jing opened his eyes as soon as the sky was bright, and there were more than two hours before the alarm clock rang, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Heck.

Jiang Jing finished washing slowly, since he really had nothing to do, he picked up the English book that was thrown on the floor and memorized some words.

The confidence that a test progress gave him is huge. He couldn't learn it two days ago, but now he has inexplicable motivation.He didn't learn much in the first round of review, and he was still reciting words from scratch after everyone else had gone to the second round of review.

It was rare for Jiang Jing to feel a sense of urgency, so he concentrated on reciting. He didn't look up at the time until a burst of hunger disrupted his thoughts.

It's almost time, time to go.

Jiang Jing put on his jacket, unzipped it as if he was not afraid of the cold, and took a taxi to the barbecue restaurant.

The location of the barbecue restaurant is relatively remote, two streets away from the bustling city center, so the price is relatively affordable.

Originally, Jiang Jing planned to go to the western restaurant, but Ji Shurong offered to come here. Jiang Jing knew that he was trying to save money for himself, so he agreed with a warm heart.

There are several large round tables at the entrance of the barbecue shop, and a large cloud of white mist gushes out from the chimney. The smell of cumin and barbecue is scattered in the air, making people unable to move their legs.

Perhaps because of the cloudy sky, there were not many people in the store, but it was still noisy.

The boss is a simple, honest and straightforward middle-aged man. When he sees someone coming, he warmly greets him and asks, "Hey, hello, what do you want to eat?"

"Order later." Jiang Jing glanced around, but didn't see Ji Shurong, and was about to find a place to sit down, when he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Order now, I'm a little hungry."

Ji Shurong was wearing a black windbreaker with the zipper pulled up to the top, and the neckline covered his chin.After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Jing, and asked, "Isn't it cold?"

There was a door left open at the door, and the cold wind was blowing through the hall.Jiang Jing's zipper was only half pulled, and he couldn't help shivering, but he still said bravely, "It's not cold."

The boss came over with the menu and handed Jiang Jing a pen.Jiang Jing ticked a few and asked Ji Shurong, "What do you eat?"

Ji Shurong lowered his eyes and said, "That's fine." Then, he stretched out his hand from his pocket and naturally zipped up Jiang Jing's zipper.

Jiang Jing leaned back reflexively, his eyes fell on the fingers in front of him.

The neckline stood up high, and the cold pull ring touched Jiang Jing's chin.Ji Shurong withdrew his hand and said helplessly, "Put on more clothes when it's cold, and be careful of catching a cold."

Jiang Jing couldn't argue with his words, he turned his eyes and pointed to the empty seat by the window and said, "Can I sit there?"

The topic turned really bluntly.Ji Shurong lowered the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

The barbecue was served quickly, and Jiang Jing couldn't wait to take a bite, satisfying his empty stomach.

Ji Shurong sat across from him, drinking tea unhurriedly. Seeing that the corner of his mouth was stained with oil, he reached out and handed him a tissue: "Didn't you eat this morning?"

Jiang Jing took it and wiped his mouth: "No."

"You have to eat as much as you want, or it won't be good for your stomach." After drinking half a cup of tea, Ji Shurong asked as if thinking of something: "Don't you want to drink something?"

Jiang Jing blinked tentatively: "Wine, is it okay?"

Ji Shurong's expression remained unchanged: "No."

"Then stop drinking." Jiang Jing snorted and continued to lick the skewers.

Ji Shurong eats Xiangsiwen, and he insists on eating the skewers like western food. Jiang Jing can't help but peek at it several times.

In fact, it was not peeking. The two sat facing each other, and they could meet eyes as soon as they raised their heads.But Jiang Jing didn't know what was going on with him, and he didn't know where to put his eyes. He had to keep his eyes down, and only dared to take a fleeting glance at the moment Ji Shurong lowered his head.

This peek was caught by Ji Shurong, his eyes flickered and he wanted to shrink back, so he heard Ji Shurong ask, "When is the next exam?"

This Jiang Jing didn't know, so he guessed hesitantly: "It should be next month, and that's the midterm exam."

Ji Shurong nodded: "Review well, and if you improve again, I'll treat you to dinner."

Jiang Jing raised his eyebrows: "Can you change to another one?"

"Yes, what do you want?" Ji Shurong looked at him with his chin pressed, and smiled with his lips pursed: "It's fine if it's not illegal."

"Hiss." Jiang Jing thought about it seriously, and said with a stick in his mouth, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Then you think about it slowly, I will try my best to satisfy you, the premise is that your grades improve."

A plate of barbecue was quickly eaten up, Jiang Jing was half full, Ji Shurong didn't have many sticks in front of him, so he probably wasn't full, so he beckoned to the boss and ordered another twenty skewers.

Just as the boss left, Ji Shurong's cell phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at the caller ID and picked it up.

Before the meat skewers came up, Jiang Jing fiddled with the iron pick idly, and Ji Shurong's voice came into his ears clearly.

"Now?" Ji Shurong raised his eyes, "Okay, I see, I'll be there right away."

Jiang Jing paused, and the corners of his slightly raised mouth drooped visibly to the naked eye.

The boss just came over with a plate full of barbecue, and said with a smile: "Take it easy, both of you."

The silence lasted for about 2 minutes, and Ji Shurong said softly, "I'm sorry, I have to leave first."

"Oh." Jiang Jing stared at the meat skewers, his tone didn't fluctuate: "Then what about these?"

"Take it home if you can't finish eating." Ji Shurong knew he was unhappy and didn't have time to coax him, so he sighed and said softly: "The weather is bad today, go home early, and send me a message when you get home .”

Jiang Jing lowered his eyelids wearily, and spit out a few words: "Got it."

Ji Shurong didn't delay any longer, got up and walked out.The door opened and closed again, the cold wind that seeped in pierced through the coat, Jiang Jing lifted his collar up, and glanced out the window.

Ji Shurong's car was parked opposite, he strode over, got in the car and took a look here, Jiang Jing immediately lowered his head, and only raised it after a while.

The parking space has been vacated.

The person who promised to accompany him to dinner also disappeared.

Dark clouds cover the sun, and the gloomy sky makes people feel bad.Jiang Jing ate the meat skewers absently, and called the boss to order two bottles of wine.

When he saw that he was a student, the boss was still a little hesitant: "Where did the person who was with you just now go? The child is outside alone..."

"I'm an adult!" Jiang Jing interrupted impatiently, "Hurry up, I want to drink."

After all, the boss was in business, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly brought him two bottles of beer.

I don't know when it rained outside, and the window was slanted.The surrounding noise gradually diminished until it became quiet.

The empty beer bottle was poured on the table, Jiang Jing leaned his head against the edge of the table, his eyelids were half-closed, and his fair side face was blushing.Obviously drunk.

He was in a trance as if he had fallen asleep for a while, his neck was sore before he raised his head and found that the sky outside was getting dark.

"Hmm..." Jiang Jing stretched his waist, fixed his eyes, and stood up while supporting the table: "Boss, pay the bill."

After paying the bill, he walked out crookedly. The boss said worriedly: "Son, why don't you call home and someone come pick you up? It's still raining outside and it's dark. It's not safe for you to be alone."

Jiang Jing snorted coldly without looking back: "Who do you look down on, I can go back by myself."

The cold rain quickly drenched his clothes, and the speeding vehicle splashed an arc of water. Jiang Jing couldn't dodge in time, and his pants were completely wet.

"Fuck." He cursed harshly, and continued walking along the familiar road.

It was uncomfortable to have wet and cold clothes sticking to his body, Jiang Jing couldn't help but sneezed, feeling like he was going to catch a cold again.

If I had known that I would go home alone in the end, I wouldn't have invited Ji Shurong to dinner.

What is so urgent that you can't even eat a meal, really.

Jiang Jing angrily kicked the stones by the side of the road, thinking that this soaked chicken look really stupid.

As for what.he asked himself in his heart.

The answer was ready to come out, but in the next second, Jiang Jing bumped his head against the tree trunk, and his thoughts were instantly lost.

There were no people on this street, and cars rarely passed by. He kept his head down and didn't look at the road. He didn't expect to suffer retribution so soon.

Jiang Jing was so angry that he raised his foot and wanted to kick the broken tree without eyes, but when he raised his eyes, his face turned cold.

The street is not long, and you can see the head at a glance. The street lamps that have been in disrepair for a long time are broken, and the faint yellow lights reflect the stagnant water on the ground.Two figures fell to the ground, almost merging with the darkness.

Jiang Jing squinted his eyes to make sure he was right, and said in a deep voice, "A good dog doesn't get in the way, are you two trying to block me?"

Feng Yuan sneered: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, did you eat shit on the way, and you came so late?"

Sun Qing, who was standing beside him, shook the wooden stick in his hand, raised his chin and squinted at Jiang Jing: "How are your feet?"

A wild cat suddenly jumped down from the roof, screamed shrilly in fright from the strange atmosphere, and disappeared in an instant.

In the suffocating silence, Jiang Jing pulled the corner of his mouth lightly and smiled: "Thanks to you, it's very good."

The wooden stick dragged on the ground, making harsh noises. Sun Qing slowly stepped forward and said coldly, "Then I will make you feel better."

Before he finished speaking, the wooden stick whizzed and flung it towards Jiang Jing.

"It's up to you?" Jiang Jing dodged, staggered because of drunkenness, stood firm and said without showing weakness: "I'll give you three seconds, it's still too late to kneel down and kowtow to call daddy."

"I fuck your mother."

Feng Yuan and Sun Qing were in front of each other, and the wooden sticks and fists fell like a storm, while Jiang Jing was unarmed. During the fight, several sticks were hit on his shoulders and legs, causing him to almost kneel in pain.

If I had known earlier, I would not drink.The faint pain in his stomach made Jiang Jing's movements a lot slower, and before he could punch, he was kicked to the ground by Sun Qing, with a "bang", mud and water splashed everywhere.

Jiang Jing was dizzy for a while, gritted his teeth and stood up, when he suddenly heard the sound of a car speeding behind him.

The continuous sound of horns resounded through the sky, the dazzling headlights moved from far to near, the dark alleys were like daytime, and fine rain intertwined in the air.

"Fuck." Sun Qing narrowed his eyes after being stabbed, and gasped unwillingly.

He hated this man surnamed Jiang to the core, and finally got a chance to teach him a good lesson, so how could he just run away like this.

The car approached quickly and was about to rush in front of him, Feng Yuan lowered his voice and said, "Let's go."

Sun Qing gritted his teeth, clenched the wooden stick in his hand, and stared at Jiang Jing with scarlet and ferocious eyes.

Blood came out from the corner of Jiang Jing's mouth, mixed with rainwater, and a red line wound down his neck.The constantly flickering headlights dazzled him a little, Jiang Jing raised his arms to cover his eyes, and turned his head slowly.

Just then, something seemed to cast a shadow on his face.It was almost too late for Jiang Jing to react.

I saw Sun Qing raised the stick high behind him, and then dropped it hard!