Orientation sniping

At seven o'clock, Yang Xiao called. The caller ID was on for a long time, but no one answered.

Jiang Jing sat by the bed, staring at the screen of the phone, but did not make any movements.

In fact, he woke up before dawn, dressed neatly, as long as he went out and got a taxi, he could go straight to the airport.But he flinched the moment he opened the door.

When Jiang Zheng was young, he would go on business trips every now and then, and Jiang Jing would always follow behind him, begging him not to leave by the hem of his clothes.But every time it is futile, people who should go will always go, and they can't stay.

Later, when he grew up, Jiang Jing learned to pretend.He rarely took the initiative to keep anything, including the departure of Jiang Zheng and the death of his mother. He watched them drift away, pretending to be indifferent and impeccable.However, no matter how good his acting skills are, he can't deceive himself.

Knowing that Ji Shurong would come back, he still felt sad at the moment of parting, as if a long-awaited gift was late.

Jiang Jing sat motionless for a long time, and when he raised his head again, it was already eight o'clock.

Yang Xiao probably thought that he hadn't gotten up yet, so she didn't fight again after hitting him twice.The room was silent, and September came in through the half-closed door, lying at his feet and wagging its tail.

The morning sun is very good, the light is warm and harmonious, and I feel a little sleepy in September.It stretched itself, and was about to find a comfortable position to sleep with its eyes closed, when suddenly a shadow fell over its head, which made its body tremble in fright, and jumped out of the distance with a howl.

Jiang Jing didn't seem to notice that he almost stepped on it just now, and rushed out of the bedroom like a gust of wind, and then the outside door slammed shut.

Jiuyue was dazed for a while, then tiptoed to take a look, Jiang Jing had disappeared.

At [-]:[-], there was already a long queue at the security checkpoint.

Yang Xiao looked down at the phone, and said to Ji Shurong, "Lu Yan said that he and Xu Shao are going to the police station, and they won't be able to make it in a while."

Ji Shurong's expression didn't fluctuate, he just nodded.

"Jiang Jing didn't answer the phone all the time, so I said that this kid can't get up, he is probably still asleep."

The boarding reminder sounded in the lobby, Yang Xiao put away her mobile phone, and pointed her chin towards the security checkpoint: "It's almost time, you should go there quickly."

Ji Shurong turned around unhurriedly, took two steps forward, and turned his head to look behind him.

People coming and going at the gate of the airport are all unfamiliar faces.

Yang Xiao looked over inexplicably: "Who are you waiting for?"

Ji Shurong smiled, did not speak, and entered the security check at the last reminder.He didn't look back, and naturally he didn't know that a figure rushed in at the door, and his erratic and anxious eyes suddenly fell on him.

There were people coming and going around, Jiang Jing stood there alone, his face was reflected on the clean floor.

He ran so fast that he couldn't breathe, and he propped his knees to catch his breath.

Ji Shurong gradually drifted away from his sight until he disappeared.

After a long time, Jiang Jing lowered his eyes and looked at himself panting on the ground, a little embarrassed and a little funny.

He obviously didn't want to come, but he rushed over on impulse.There was a red light on the road, and the taxi couldn't move an inch. He got off at the intersection not far away and ran with all his strength, but he was still a step too late.

After Yang Xiao made the phone call, she turned around and was startled, looked at him in disbelief and asked, "Jiang Jing? Why are you here?"

Jiang Jing straightened up slowly, still with his head down.He was a little uncomfortable and didn't want to talk.

Seeing him like this, Yang Xiao probably understood, and comforted him: "It's okay, Lao Ji went on a business trip, and it's not like he's never coming back."

Jiang Jing slowed down for a while, his voice was hoarse: "Let's go."

After Ji Shurong left, Jiang Jing's life didn't seem to have changed much.

He still got up unhurriedly, climbed over the wall to enter the school every day, lay lazily on the table during class, listened halfway and fell asleep halfway, played basketball with Zhao Yu and Li Fan after school, and then went to the bar to work on fallen leaves.

If you don’t know the question, you can ask the teacher. If you want to drink, you can go to the bar to order. The bartender who replaces the shift is getting familiar with him day by day, and you can chat with him every time.

Sometimes Jiang Jing looked at the bar subconsciously, and had the illusion that everything was a dream.

It seems that the person named Ji Shurong never appeared, he just got drunk and fell asleep, and nothing changed when he woke up.

But this illusion was quickly pierced by the accumulation of soreness and longing in my heart.

Three days had passed, except that Ji Shurong sent him a message at noon on the day he left, saying that he had arrived.There has been no news since.

Every time Jiang Jing clicked on the chat box after many days, he didn't know what to say.

Everything you say is too deliberate, and nothing you say is enough.

The narrow and dark corner of the back kitchen was filled with boxes, and the pens left in the corner were thrown into the trash can.The tableware at home was covered with a thin layer of dust, and most of the fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator were rotten.He started to live upside down again, with three meals a day except instant noodles and bread, and occasionally went out to eat with friends, and no one stopped him from drinking too much.

He fights with people, sings karaoke, drinks, plays games, and fills up his free time with all kinds of messy things. It seems that only in this way can he be a little more comfortable.

But it doesn't help.

There seems to be a corner missing in my heart, and no matter how I fill it, I can't fill it.

He fell silent visibly with the naked eye, and sometimes he would lose his mind while talking to people, and after a while he asked in a daze: "What did you just say?"

Zhao Yu took away the wine glass in his hand and said angrily, "I'll let you drink less."

Jiang Jing often heard another person say the same thing to him, and he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Zhao Yu was convinced. This person seems to have lost his soul recently. One second he was still talking, and the next second his thoughts drifted thousands of miles away.He winked at Li Fan who was opposite, and helped Jiang Jing out of the box one by one.

The noise faded away from his ears, Jiang Jing blinked, stared straight at Zhao Yu, a little confused: "Who are you?"

"I am your uncle."

Zhao Yu struggled to drag his arm downstairs, was sprayed by Jiang Jing's alcohol breath, gritted his teeth and said, "If you talk nonsense, I will throw you down."

The light was reflected in Jiang Jing's eyes, and he smiled slyly: "You lied to me."

Zhao Yu was too lazy to talk to the drunk, stopped a car at the door, turned to Li Fan and said, "Are you taking him or should I?"

Li Fan stuffed Jiang Jing into the car, exhaled and said, "Let's go together, he's too noisy, he can't be controlled by himself."

Jiang Jing was half asleep and half awake all the way, muttering in his mouth, grabbing Zhao Yu for a while and saying, "Why are you ignoring me?" After a while, he leaned on Li Fan and said, "I like you, can't you see it?"

Li Fan petrified on the spot, looked at Zhao Yu stiffly, and twitched, "Is he crazy?"

Zhao Yu immediately wanted to call 120 to take Jiang Jing to see his brain, but he snapped off his phone.Jiang Jing grabbed his collar limply, frowned and said, "Will you die if you send me a message?"

Zhao Yu was so troubled by him that he couldn't help it, so he recorded a video in front of him and sent it over, saying, "Brother Jiang, you forced me to do this. You must hold back when you wake up and see this."

At this time, Jiang Jing didn't know how autistic he was the next day, so he was supported and sent home, and fell asleep when he fell down.

Li Fan and Zhao Yu were about to leave when they turned around and saw him looking like he was about to vomit, dragged him to the bathroom, and found stomach medicine from the messy table, and finally waited for him to sleep soundly before leaving.

Jiang Jing fell into unconsciousness, and those confused and ambiguous scenes in the dream swept over again.

The person who thinks about it day and night is kissing him, even his movements are gentle.

Jiang Jing sank into it, knowing it was a dream but unwilling to wake up.

The next day there was another strange feeling under his body, Jiang Jing sighed.

He dreamed of being raped all day, he was probably really crazy.

Jiang Jing glanced at his phone, and unsuspectingly opened the video Zhao Yu sent him, thinking it was a restricted film, but he didn't expect it to be a real image of early human beings who were drunk and crazy.

Jiang Jing: "..."

Take a deep breath, delete, block, goodbye!

He didn't want to see Zhao Yu and Li Fan again in his life, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to control the destruction of the corpses.

In the morning, there were few people in the bar, so Yang Xiao sat leisurely on the sofa tasting wine, looked up and saw Jiang Jing coming in, his expression was a bit ugly.

Yang Xiao probed to call him, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jing denied it flatly: "It's nothing."

Perhaps it was because of the cold light, Jiang Jing lowered his brows and his profile was a little pale.

Yang Xiao looked at him a few times: "Why do you look like you have a kidney deficiency?"

"..."

Jiang Jing gave him a resentful look: "Don't curse me, can you?"

Yang Xiao laughed and teased him nonchalantly: "Yes, please, I wish you a very strong kidney function."

Jiang Jing changed his clothes and came out, gave him a few bottles of wine, and leaned against the bar in a daze in a daze.

The bartender patted him on the shoulder and said, "I just made a new glass of wine, and it tasted pretty good, do you want to try it?"

Jiang Jing didn't hesitate: "Come."

The bartender handed him a glass, the orange-yellow wine was shining brightly inside, he took a sip, and praised face-to-face: "Not bad."

The bartender did not forget to remind: "The alcohol content is a bit high, don't drink too much."

Jiang Jing's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he drank it all without paying attention, and it really hit his head.

He closed his eyes slowly, and heard Yang Xiao asking next to him: "Seriously, what's going on with you recently, you've been insane all day long, have you been possessed by something?"

Jiang Jing sneered: "Superstitious."

He was already drunk at this time, and his nerves were a little overactive under the influence of alcohol, but his mind was in chaos, and his words did not flow.

"How can you not like someone?"

"Ah?" Yang Xiao was a little dazed, but after a while, she came to her senses and asked tentatively, "Have you fallen in love with someone?"

Jiang Jing raised his head and said nothing, the light spots in his pupils were extremely bright, and then dimmed slightly when he lowered his eyes.

After a long time, he nodded and gave a soft "hmm".

"..." Yang Xiao asked with a gossip face, "Who is it? Does that person know?"

Jiang Jing smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "I probably don't know."

Yang Xiao suddenly thought of something, and asked carefully, "Male or female?"

This time Jiang Jing was silent for a longer time.

Yang Xiao's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief: "It can't be a man, can it?"

The string in Jiang Jing's mind broke, and he said lightly: "Well, man."

……

The next morning, Jiang Jing opened his eyes with a headache after a hangover.

He rubbed his temples and sat up, subconsciously touching his phone.

Then I saw the message from Ji Shurong.

The displayed time was past eleven o'clock last night, he should have just come out of the bar.Jiang Jing stared blankly at the phone, before he could express his sudden ecstasy, the following sentence gave him a blow in the head.

Ji Shurong: I heard you want to fall in love early?