Orientation sniping

After a few autumn rains, the chill is getting steeper.The cold wind whistled through the hall, and the occasional sun did not bring any warmth.

Jiang Jing rarely wore a thick coat, his chin was buried in the collar, and he squinted to face the cold wind and walked towards the cafeteria.

Beside him were groups of classmates rushing past, the crowd was sparse, and the girls who were talking and laughing were blinded by a gust of sand and screamed in panic.Jiang Jing heard a familiar voice from it, he turned his head slightly, and caught a glimpse of He Shiyun's figure out of the corner of his eye.

He Shiyun hadn't appeared in front of him for a long time.She came to visit Jiang Jing once in the hospital, but she didn't even dare to enter the door, she tiptoed on the window sill and looked in.

Ji Shurong just pushed the door open, and she was so frightened that she turned around and ran away.

Later, when Ji Shurong told Jiang Jing about it, Jiang Jing didn't care about it on the surface, but was somewhat touched in his heart.

He didn't turn a blind eye to He Shiyun's kindness to him. Many times, Jiang Jing also wanted to treat her better, but when he thought that she was He Yan's daughter, those soft-heartedness that had just emerged would disappear.

The screaming behind him was much quieter, someone noticed Jiang Jing, and whispered into his ears along with the wind.

Jiang Jing quickened his pace, and as soon as he entered the cafeteria, he saw Zhao Yu and Li Fan waving at him at the front.These two are the most active in eating, and they can grab the hot window every time.

The color of the duck legs was fresh and tender. Jiang Jing took a photo after sitting down, picked up his phone to take a look while eating, and always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yu glanced at him several times, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Jiang, are you hiding something from us?"

"Huh? No." Jiang Jing typed quickly with his chopsticks in his mouth.

At the top of the chat box is the photo he just took, and it was swiped up with the messages that kept popping up.

Ji Shurong: It looks delicious.

Jiangjing: duck leg rice, with a well-known trademark.

Ji Shurong: Do you have a bag?

Jiang Jing: No, why?

Ji Shurong: If it's convenient, put one back in for me.

Knowing that he was joking, Jiang Jing touched his pocket subconsciously, the size was okay, it should be no problem to put a duck leg in it.

Zhao Yu on the opposite side couldn't sit still any longer. She wanted to poke her head in but didn't dare. She called Jiang Jing a few times and got no response, so she thought of a bad move——

When he pinched his chopsticks, the duck legs on Jiang Jing's plate disappeared.

Jiang Jing finally raised his eyes and nodded his chin: "Put it back."

Zhao Yu held the bowl and said, "Brother Jiang, tell me the truth, is there something wrong with you?"

"What's the situation?" Jiang Jing pretended to be stupid, and threatened, "If you don't let it back, I'll step on your shoes."

Zhao Yu just bought a pair of sneakers, they are so white that they will fight with anyone who steps on them.

Jiang Jing's words were obviously useful, Zhao Yu groaned and threw the duck leg back, saying, "Don't interrupt, who are you chatting with, the corners of your mouth are almost grinning to the sky."

Jiang Jing touched the corner of his mouth: "Is there any?"

"Yes." Li Fan, who was busy with food, answered, "I have never seen you so happy about your progress in the exam."

"Your eyes are not good." Jiang Jing put down his phone, gnawed on the duck leg and said, "Hurry up and eat, didn't you say that you are going to play ball in a while, you better stop wearing those sneakers, the group of grandchildren in the next class stomped on each other's feet." allow."

Zhao Yu's attention was successfully diverted, and he took two mouthfuls of rice and said, "Damn, I almost broke my foot last time, so angry that I almost called the police."

Jiang Jing smiled unceremoniously.

"By the way, I just remembered something." Li Fan had finished eating, put down his chopsticks and hooked his fingers at the two, and said in a low voice, "Someone saw Feng Yuan at the gate of the police station yesterday, and there was a tightly wrapped man standing next to him." It is said that his brother was released."

"His brother?" Zhao Yu asked, "Is that the pervert you mentioned earlier who cut people down in the street?"

Li Fan nodded: "It's him, who spent ten years in prison, and was picked up by Feng Yuan as soon as he left the house."

The two of them thought of something at the same time. Li Fan looked at Jiang Jing and said, "You must be careful of him. He and Sun Qing dared to hit you so hard last time. With his brother in the future, nothing can be done."

Zhao Yu nodded hurriedly: "Why don't we go together after school, and we will send you home first."

Jiang Jing was quite calm, wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, and said, "No, I have someone to pick it up."

The man who picked him up stood across the road as usual, with his back leaning against the car door, one leg stretched out, the other slightly bent, looking down at his phone carelessly, and the hem of his coat curved beautifully in the air with the wind.

Jiang Jing quietly slipped to his side, glanced at the screen: "Who are you chatting with?"

"Yang Xiao." Ji Shurong typed the last word and sent it, then reached out to pat Jiang Jing's head, "Let's go."

The two got into the car, not noticing that there were two sneaky people hiding behind the school gate.

Zhao Yu tugged at Li Fan's sleeve and asked, "Who is that person? I can't see clearly from such a distance."

After asking, the voice suddenly rose, and he said in surprise: "He dared to touch Brother Jiang's head?? He hasn't been beaten yet??? This is too scary!"

Li Fan has better eyesight than him, so he looked away and said, "It's the man who went to his house before."

The experience of running away from Jiang Jing's house last time was really impressive, Zhao Yu said clearly: "Oh, let me tell you, Brother Jiang seems to have a particularly high tolerance for him."

Jiang Jing didn't know if his tolerance was high or not, but it was true that he was happy to see Ji Shurong.

The car was parked at the back door of the bar. To enter from the front door, one had to cross a narrow and dark path. The two couldn't walk side by side. Jiang Jing followed behind Ji Shurong, his gaze fell on the slightly shaking hand beside him.

The walls blocked the light, and the glass of the bar's side windows was a hazy silhouette.

Jiang Jing was about to move, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, pretending to hook his fingers unintentionally.

Ji Shurong paused slightly, and led him naturally.

No one knew about the ambiguity of this place. When the path came to an end, the overlapping shadows on the ground separated naturally, and the two entered the door one after the other.

There were a lot of guests tonight, so Jiang Jing plunged into the crowd and was dizzy with the wine.

Yang Xiao chatted with Ji Shurong with a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes at him for a while amidst the smoke, and asked, "Who are you looking at?"

He followed Ji Shurong's line of sight, and could only see black heads shaking with the music.

Ji Shurong said, "I didn't see anyone."

Yang Xiao took a few more glances, but couldn't see why, she flicked the soot and asked, "Is everything settled?"

"Well, it wasn't a big deal."

Yang Xiao nodded: "I thought you were going to stay there until the Chinese New Year, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

Ji Shurong didn't know what to think of, the corner of his mouth curled up.

"It's not right." Yang Xiao looked at the curvature of his mouth, and said sharply, "Old Ji, your smile is not normal."

Ji Shurong turned to look at him: "What's not normal?"

"You usually twitch the corners of your mouth when you smile, and there's no warmth in your eyes, but it's different now," Yang Xiao said with a smack of tongue, "I'm very happy just looking at it now."

"Really?" Ji Shurong chuckled, "So obvious?"

"Look, it was just a perfunctory smile just now." Yang Xiao held a cigarette between his fingers, leaned close to him and said treacherously: "What good thing is it? Telling it makes me happy too."

"You shouldn't be happy." Ji Shurong leaned against the tip of his nose with a delicate expression.

Yang Xiao's appetite was whetted, and he pestered him to ask a few more questions, but Ji Shurong didn't let him know anything about it.

After Jiang Jing was busy for a while, he came over to say hello to the two of them.

He has always liked to pretend to be cool, and he usually nods when he greets people, but today he actually smiled for the first time.

Yang Xiao asked in a daze: "What's the matter, one or two are so wrong?"

The two people who were not right looked at each other across him, and then separated lightly.

Jiang Jing lowered his eyes and rubbed his wrists. Before he could speak, Ji Shurong suddenly said, "Tired?"

A waiter asked for leave tonight, and Jiang Jing was really a little tired doing the work of two people by himself.He nodded and said, "A little bit."

Ji Shurong stood up straight and said to Yang Xiao, "Then let's go first."

Yang Xiao was puzzled: "You guys? You want to go too?"

"I'll take him home." Ji Shurong went straight to the door and opened it for Jiang Jing.

Yang Xiao was shocked by the cold wind, and when he came back to his senses, the two had disappeared.

The car turned around slowly, the headlights cast a beam of light in the night, Jiang Jing put on his seat belt, turned his head and said with a smile: "Today, many people said that I am not normal."

A chuckle escaped Ji Shurong's lips: "Some people say that about me."

The scenery outside the window flew by quickly, Jiang Jing turned his head to look at Ji Shurong, the light shrank into a tiny spot of light in his eyes, and flashed by.

Ji Shurong held the steering wheel and said with a sudden smile, "See what I'm doing?"

Jiang Jing subconsciously wanted to look away, and then thought of something, his gaze became even more presumptuous: "You are my boyfriend, why should I look twice?"

The three words "boyfriend" are spoken quite smoothly and confidently.

Jiang Jing looked at him directly, and suddenly had the urge to reveal it to everyone.

But after thinking about it, not everyone can be innocent of such feelings.

He lowered his eyes and asked in silence: "What if we are discovered?"

Ji Shurong glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Do you care what other people think?"

Jiang Jing thought for a while, and said sincerely, "I don't care about anything else except you."

"So there's no need to worry about this." Ji Shurong said, "It doesn't matter if you are discovered. With me here, what are you afraid of?"

With his words, Jiang Jing's original worries dissipated in an instant.He's used to being an asshole, he doesn't pay attention to anyone, isn't he just falling in love, and it doesn't hinder anyone.

When he got home, Jiang Jing took advantage of the darkness to carry out a sneak attack, and pressed Ji Shurong against the wall and kissed him.

Ji Shurong enjoyed his initiative, and finally pinched his chin and said, "Is this the end?"

Jiang Jing panted, but before he could speak, his lips were sealed.

He was so dazed by the kiss, he tried to get a water cup to drink in a frivolous step, but he knocked on the corner of the table blindly.

There was a muffled bang, and there was a sharp pain in his knees, Jiang Jing bowed his body and gasped for air.

"Why so careless?" Ji Shurong frowned slightly, and helped him to sit on the sofa, "Let me see."

Jiang Jing rolled up his trousers, and his knees were red with bruises looming.

Ji Shurong asked, "Is there any medicine at home?"

"It seems to be there." Jiang Jing pointed in the direction of the bedroom, "It should be in the drawer, look for it."

Ji Shurong got up and walked over, opened the desk drawer and rummaged through it for a while.There is a mess and everything inside, and it is quite difficult to find an ointment.

He pulled it out, flipped out a small box, opened it and took a look.

In the next second, his eyes trembled in disbelief.

……

Jiang Jing waited for a while without hearing anything, turned his head and asked, "Didn't you find it?"

Ji Shurong didn't say a word, and walked out slowly after a while.

His face was calm, not much different from just now, but Jiang Jing could tell the difference at a glance, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Shurong stopped in front of him, and a bracelet suddenly fell out of his clenched hand.

It was a broken bracelet with a small silver note on it, which glowed coldly under the light.

Ji Shurong pinched two fingers tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Whose is this?"

Jiang Jing was dazzled for a moment, and said briefly: "I don't know who it is. I was rescued when I was a child. It was that person who left behind."