Orientation sniping

It rained all night, and when I woke up, the sky was still leaden gray.

The weather is getting colder in early autumn, and it is most likely to catch a cold when the season changes. Jiang Jing sat up from the bed with his messy hair, and his whole body seemed to be floating in the clouds, as if he was in a dream.

The quilt lay quietly on the ground, and the curtains were blown high by the wind, making him shiver from the cold.

Jiang Jing wrapped up his pajamas tightly, walked to the closet with bare feet, rummaged through the box and pulled out two thick clothes, and put them on indiscriminately.

Jiang Jing hadn't added any clothes since the beginning of autumn, and he didn't want to cover himself with the quilt at night. Now he finally suffered the consequences and became completely ill.

Jiang Jing drank a cup of hot water, stuffed a few slices of bread, and saw the umbrella when he went out.

Judging by the weather, it is estimated that it will rain again, Jiang Jing thought for a moment and grabbed the umbrella in his palm, finally he did not go to school empty-handed.

Drowsy along the way, even more listless in class, Jiang Jing lay on the table, no matter how noisy the surroundings were, he remained motionless.

Li Fan glanced at him several times, and finally couldn't help but pat him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Jing took a lot of effort to pull his head out of his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Maybe I have a cold."

His face was very pale, his eyes were half-closed, and he looked sick.

"Have you taken your medicine? If you haven't taken it, I'll go to the infirmary to get you some?"

Jiang Jing nodded his head, then his neck bent down as if overwhelmed.

It was raining lightly outside, Li Fan's umbrella was borrowed by Zhao Yu who was going to the supermarket, and there happened to be one hanging beside Jiang Jing's desk, he reached for it without thinking, Jiang Jing's sickly voice sounded immediately: "Don't move this umbrella .”

Li Fan was taken aback, thinking that an umbrella is still considered a treasure?

"Okay, I'll borrow it from someone else, you can go to sleep." Li Fan didn't dare to ask, straightened up and walked out.

Jiang Jing fell asleep for a while, his right arm was numb from the pressure, he moved a little, and inadvertently touched the umbrella hanging by the table.

I planned to return it tonight, but it rained again.

Jiang Jing was a little confused, and he didn't understand the ways of the world.The umbrella was dry when it was handed to him, and it should be dry when it was returned.You can't go to the bar with an umbrella and give someone a wet umbrella, it's too ignorant.

He took out his mobile phone from the hole in the table, and sent a message to Li Fan, asking him to bring an umbrella.

Li Fan was holding the medicine and umbrella, and was at a loss.

He wondered if Jiang Jing was sick and stupid, and he wanted to buy an umbrella even though he had one.

Jiang Jing didn't explain. After receiving the things, he transferred the money to Li Fan, lay down on the table and went back to sleep.

Young people have a strong recovery ability. Jiang Jing's illness came and went quickly. He fell asleep all day until after school. On the surface, there was basically no abnormality, except that his voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Jing sent a message to Ji Shurong as he walked out, asking if he was at the bar.

The phone rang soon after.

Ji Shurong: Yes, come on.

Zhao Yu, who was passing by, leaned over and took a look: "What are you looking at, so happy."

Happy?

Zhao Yu might not have bad eyesight.

Jiang Jing turned off the screen and cast a sideways glance at him: "None of your business."

"Cut." Zhao Yu pouted and waved at him: "I'm leaving first."

When he was leaving school, he met He Shiyun again, Jiang Jing walked past her without even giving her a look.

Because of the conflict with He Yan, even this cheap little sister can't like it.

When his mother was still there, Jiang Jing often heard He Yan's name. He was ignorant when he was young, and couldn't understand his parents' quarrels again and again. It was only later that he gradually realized that his father and his mother were at odds. A large part of the reason lies in this woman named He Yan.

Later, his mother passed away due to illness, and He Yan lived in his house in a stately manner. Jiang Jing, who was still in junior high school, simply went to live in school. His personality became more and more withdrawn, and his academic performance plummeted.However, He Shiyun, who is two years younger than him, under the care of his mother, not only attended various cram schools, but also learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which became two extremes with him.

As for why He Shiyun kept getting close to him, Jiang Jing didn't know, nor was she interested in knowing.

He hailed a taxi and went straight to the bar.

The rain on the road was getting heavier, the car windows were crackled by raindrops, and the lights reflected on them became sinuous and blurred.

Probably because the weather was not so good, the number of bar guests was reduced by half.

Ji Shurong was mixing drinks, when he saw Jiang Jing coming in, he raised his eyes and smiled: "It's so early."

Jiang Jing walked over, handed him a clean transparent umbrella, and said, "Thank you."

Ji Shurong raised his chin aside: "Let it go, I can't spare."

He held the glass in his right hand and stirred it gently with a long spoon in his left hand. The two liquids in it slowly mixed together and turned dark blue.

Jiang Jing put down the umbrella as he said, but didn't turn around and walk away, as if he was attracted, he watched quietly.

Suddenly his eyes moved.

Finally found out that something was wrong with Ji Shurong.

Most people's right hand is more flexible than the left hand, and more difficult movements are performed with the right hand.But Ji Shurong was different. Whether he was stirring or pouring wine, he always used his left hand.

But if I remember correctly, when he suddenly took away his lighter yesterday, he obviously used his right hand.

There was a left-handed student in his previous class. Although he could use his right hand flexibly under compulsory correction, the subconscious action was still left-handed first.

Jiang Jing observed silently for a while, but it was still difficult to determine whether Ji Shurong was left-handed or not.

It’s weird.

Jiang Jing slandered, and blinked after a while, thinking that he was probably crazy.

Is he sick? After staring at Ji Shurong for a long time, he is still seriously thinking about whether he is left-handed?

Jiang Jing closed his eyes angrily, wishing he could commit suicide on the spot.

Perhaps it was because his mood changes were too obvious, Ji Shurong couldn't help but curled his mouth again: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jing immediately returned to his senses, pretending to be calm and said: "No reason."

Ji Shurong handed the mixed wine to the waiter, raised his eyes and said to Jiang Jing, "Would you like something to drink?"

I don't know if Ji Shurong noticed it just now, but Jiang Jing felt ashamed emotionally and wanted to turn around and run away, but intellectually felt that he would look even more stupid this way.

So he stabilized his emotions and ordered a mojito.

After drinking, Ji Shurong didn't take the initiative to keep him, the two of them chatted less than ten sentences before saying goodbye.

They were strangers at first, so there shouldn't be any contact even after adding WeChat.

As Jiang Jing thought about it, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

After that, he didn't go to the bar again for more than a week, so naturally he never saw Ji Shurong again.

There are many interesting places in the center of the city, such as game halls, Internet cafes, and theaters. Every day, Jiang Jing asks two or three classmates to go out and play crazy until midnight. Same and happy.

The only bad thing is that I am still lonely when I am alone at home.

This Sunday, it was another rainy day, Jiang Jing hadn't walked a few steps from the Internet cafe when he was blocked by a few gangsters with yellow hair.

The leader, Huang Mao, had a cigarette in his mouth, sprayed choking smoke on Jiang Jing's face, and asked in a sultry voice, "You were the one who beat my brother's grandson yesterday, right?"

Jiang Jing squinted his eyes due to the smell of smoke, and admitted frankly: "I did the right thing."

Huang Mao spat hard: "Damn, who are you, that girl, to protect her like this?"

"Is it okay?" Jiang Jing raised his eyebrows, and without giving Huang Mao any time to react, he punched violently: "The one who wins is the father, and the one who loses is the grandson."

After a scuffle, Jiang Jing became a father.

Except for the bleeding at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Jing was much better than those yellow hairs who could only lie on the ground and hum. He stepped on Huang Mao's face with his newly bought sneakers, and said coldly: "I will cover that girl, and then I will cover up that girl. If you dare to ask her to trouble me, I will send you to see King Hades."

After finishing speaking, he stomped his feet as if he felt dirty, and walked away with his pockets in his pocket.

The weather was bad, and it was lunch break time, and there were no people on the road.Jiang Jing didn't open an umbrella, and the fine raindrops fell on the corner of his mouth, which hurt a little. He wiped it with his hands indifferently, and the blood stained his hands.

Just go back and apply some medicine, so as not to be asked questions the next day.

He walked a few steps and stopped on the side of the road. He wanted to take a taxi, but a wild cat suddenly caught his attention.

The wild cat is black and white, with wet and drooping hair, looking a bit pitiful.

Jiang Jing looked at it carefully for a moment, then whistled at it.

The wild cat paused, then ran towards him meowing and meowing, raised its face and pulled his trousers, as if meeting an acquaintance.

Jiang Jing squatted down and rubbed its head, the expression on his face softened: "Why did you get here? You don't even know how to avoid it when it rains."

The wild cat didn't know if he understood or not, it yelled softly and rubbed against his palm.

Although the drizzle was light, it was uncomfortable to be drenched on the body. Jiang Jing looked around, there were only trees on both sides of the street, and there was not even a place to shelter from the rain.

He picked up the wild cat without being too dirty, and trot to a commercial street.

Jiang Jing put the wild cat under the eaves of a piano store, told it not to run around, then ran to the supermarket not far away, and bought some ham sausages.

When I came out, the cat was gone.

Jiang Jing was stunned for a moment.

This stray cat often wandered around on his way back from school. Jiang Jing had been feeding it for a while, and it was like half its owner. The cat refused to leave when it saw him. Why did it run away by itself this time?

He couldn't figure it out, and was about to look around, when he turned around and suddenly froze.

Not only did the cat not run away, but it brought someone back to him.

Ji Shurong was wearing a camel coat, and he was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Jing, and then he understood something, and the smile on his face deepened.

As the cat walked, it looked back at Ji Shurong, and didn't forget to meow a few times at Jiangjing.

It's not right for Jiang Jing to leave for a while, and it's not right if he doesn't leave. Before he figured out the situation, Ji Shurong was already standing in front of him.

"Jiang Jing." Ji Shurong called his name.He spoke in a low volume, with a low and easy-going tone, which made it easy for people to relax.

He continued: "Haven't seen you in a while."

Jiang Jing didn't know what to say, so he could only say "um".

Ji Shurong glanced at the ham sausage in his hand, and then his eyes fell on the happy wild cat: "So, are you feeding it during this time?"

Jiang Jing didn't understand: "What?"

"This cat likes to look for food in the trash can at the entrance of the bar. Later, I often feed it. I was worried that no one would take care of the cat when I was on a business trip last month. I didn't expect to see it a few days ago and gained a lot of weight. "Ji Shurong laughed as he spoke, "So it's you."