only in this mountain

During the long vacation, the wechat group of the Jiang family, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly became lively.

Jiang He posted a pitiful expression in the group, and then Jiang Ruolin posted a selfie of herself wearing sunglasses and looking up at 45 degrees from the driver's seat, "Are you envious? Then come back, my sister will take you around the world!"

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother probably figured it out a bit, and took out their savings accumulated over the years to buy a very good new car, but they rarely used it themselves, so they asked Jiang Ruolin to drive it to the company. Jiang Ruolin also drove the two elders alone in the provincial tour.

But being able to figure it out doesn't mean he fully understands it. Jiang's father still doesn't want to talk to Jiang He. He originally wanted to send an angry expression to express his dissatisfaction a while ago, but he didn't expect to laugh out loud.

Before Jiang He could be happy, Jiang Ruolin sent another voice message, in which his father's voice was a little anxious: "Can I delete it if I sent it wrong?"

The second sister, Jiang Ruomeng, was watching the screen all the time, so she said, "It can be withdrawn within 2 minutes."

Mother Jiang said, "Why delete it, aren't you happy?"

What relieved this awkward atmosphere was Jiang He's little nephew swiping the screen. He took his mother's phone and sent almost all the emojis he could send.

"Bear kids are so annoying."

Jiang He mumbled to charge his phone, and Xiao Gu tilted his head in confusion after hearing his words: "Don't you like children?"

Jiang He replied: "There is nothing I don't like, it's just that other people's children are cute, but my own is the devil incarnation."

Xiaogu seemed to be smiling and said: "Your children will also be children from other families in other people's mouths. Maybe you have never seen other children being more mischievous."

More naughty?When he was one and a half years old, he smashed his father's head with a hammer. When he was two years old, he sued his grandmother that his aunt beat him. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to be more naughty.

My own child just hates it, but he really hates it. In fact, he still misses that chubby little nephew.

"My sister said that my nephew looks very similar to me when I was a child." Jiang He pulled out his phone again and found the photos in the space's private album. Xueqiu on the side also lay on Jiang He's shoulder and stretched his head to look at it. The two photos were separated by age. It's been a long time, but because the angles and poses are similar, there are seven or eight similarities.

"You still said I was like a ball, and you didn't even look at you when you were a child." Xueqiu sneered after seeing it, and was pushed off his shoulder by Jiang He. It rolled on the table and looked like something when it stood still. Nothing happened, and he touched Xiaogu's tail feathers with his paws.

Xiaogu was startled, and suddenly flew up. Jiang He was worried that its injuries were not healed, so he quickly stretched out his arms to let Xiaogu fall on it.

Xueqiu wanted to laugh at first, but when he saw Xiaogu occupying its place again, he became unhappy and said angrily, "I'll never play with you again!" Then he jumped off the desk, He smashed the second idiot who was sleeping next to the leg of the table. The second idiot was implicated for no reason, and he yelled twice in aggrieved manner. Xueqiu just snorted and ran out of the yard.

Jiang He sighed helplessly: "Look, look, this is my little devil."

After a while, Zhang Huai returned to the yard with a black-painted animal. After a closer look, it was Xueqiu who ran out of the door not long ago. out of the stench.

Before Jiang He covered his mouth and nose and asked what happened, Zhang Huai explained apologetically: "I shouldn't have called it. It was walking well on the courtyard wall next to it, but it seemed to be frightened when I called it."

Even if Zhang Huai didn't say where the snowball fell into, the situation is obvious at the moment. It is impossible for the snowball to jump around the courtyard wall of a house where people live, and the place where it fell must be the long-abandoned septic. The pool, it's dirty in there.

Looking at Xueqiu's expression, he was already very frustrated, and Jiang He couldn't make fun of it anymore.

However, Jiang He really overestimated the shame level of Snowball. It didn't mind where it fell into. When it was brought back by Zhang Huai, it was just inconceivable that its feet could be slippery. It started to make noise again, and got dirty water everywhere.

"Big silly ball, ball ball ball ball~~~"

After finally cleaning and drying Snowball, Jiang He poked its head and gritted his teeth, "I wouldn't have shown you the photo if I knew it!"

Zhang Huai also wiped his hands clean and asked, "What photo?"

Jiang He blushed, and he hesitated and said, "Didn't I tell you that I was fat when I was young, and my sister put together a photo of my nephew and me." Huai stared at him intently, the meaning was self-evident.

In the newer photo, the little boy is wearing fashionable children’s clothes, with his chubby hands resting on his cheeks in meditation, while the older photo has an empty background, wearing a pink skirt and yellow sandals, but his short hair is also holding his cheeks, as if pretending to be a Little child with flowers smiles happily.

In fact, Xueqiu didn't understand these two photos. In its eyes, the two children were as fleshy as balls, and they were no better than it.

"Very cute." Obviously it was his dark history, after showing it to Zhang Huai, he only said this sentence.

Jiang He blushed and wanted to get his phone back, but Zhang Huai was still staring at it. At this time, someone sent him a WeChat message, and he opened it without thinking.

The message was sent by Jiang He's former boss, who asked Jiang He, "Xiao Jiang, where do you work now?"

Although Jiang He didn't delete those colleagues after resigning, he blocked them no matter what status they posted. The original intention of doing so was no longer important, and it almost became a habit later on.It stands to reason that they should also acquiesce that he will not use this WeChat anymore. In the past so long, few people have chatted with him, and his boss has no news at all.

Unless it was a special case, Jiang He would reply immediately when he saw the message, so he replied, "No job."

The boss sent a shy expression, and continued: "Well, if you don't have a job, should you consider coming back? Instead of continuing to work in the previous company, I opened a studio with my friend, and you should like it."

Out of politeness, Jiang He didn't directly refuse, but said: "Next month will be the graduation season, there should be a lot of resumes submitted, and you will find suitable people."

"I know it's awkward to say this. Every time I want to approach you, you refuse me mercilessly, and every time I see you unhappy because I said something serious to you, they all say My EQ is too low, I admit, you have been away for almost a year, I think of you from time to time, and want you to come back to me..."

Jiang He was a little embarrassed: "Did you send it to the wrong person?"

The boss replied with certainty: "I didn't send it to the wrong person! I just said it to you, Xiao Jiang! I have been afraid to find you, because I was afraid that you would hate me even more. If you are willing to come back, I will definitely not be like before. It’s because I’m too emotional, as long as you come back, you can draw whatever you like.”

In fact, Jiang He has long forgotten how his boss treated him. It's not that he is generous and doesn't hold grudges, it's just that there were really no major disturbances during those years.

"Thank you for your kindness. Although I don't have a stable income now, I can't say I don't have a job. I like my life very much."

"Then where are you now? Are you still in City S? Can we get together if you have time?"

"If you're not in City S, you probably won't be able to get together."

"Well, I still hope you can think about it again."

After quitting WeChat, Jiang He curled his lips: "There is no sincerity at all, and they didn't even say how much money they would ask me to go back."

Zhang Huai didn't answer, but Xiao Gu whispered in Jiang He's ear, "He's angry."

angry?why are you mad?

Most of the time Jiang He is sensitive, but in some things, he is quite slow, the main reason is that he is not confident, it has been difficult for him to understand why Zhang Huai likes him, and it is even more difficult for others to imagine.Although the boss sent a message saying that he thought of him, there was a little fluctuation in his heart, but it couldn't be so coincidental that it was what he thought.

Zhang Huai asked him: "If he said how much money, would you consider it?"

Xiaogu said that Zhang Huai was angry, but how could a bird understand human emotions? His face was often calm, and he was rarely seen angry. Somehow the bad factors in his heart emerged head, tentatively said: "Probably...."

After speaking, Jiang He also felt that Zhang Huai was a little angry, because he went to cook without saying anything.

"Have you seen that Secretary Yang again in the past two days?" Xiaogu suddenly asked Jiang He when he was in a daze.Jiang He thought for a while, then shook his head and said no, Xiaogu said again: "When you were talking to Secretary Yang, he cared more than you imagined."

"When did I flirt with him? It's because he kept coming to me, and it was too late for me to push him. You little bird, pay attention to your wording."

"You think it's nothing, but it's not that simple in his view. I don't know why you are reluctant to say harsh words to Secretary Yang and forbid him to come to your house again. You often mention other men in front of him."

I don’t want to speak harshly to Yang Lixing because in Jiang He’s eyes, he is just a pitiful little goat (although it’s a bit vulgar to wear a middle-aged man’s face), but “other men” means that neither Principal Xiao nor his nephew can Did you mention it?How many people are left in his life?

"But don't worry, he's not really angry with you, it's just that his desire for exclusiveness is too strong, and he doesn't want you to have too many other people in your life."

Jiang He remained silent, really not understanding why a bird could understand so much.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhang Huai is not so free every day, but he is very attached to Jiang He, and sometimes he will go into the yard to look at Jiang He even if he just left and passed by.He is such a serious person, it's a bit overwhelming to get tired of him.Xiao Moru said that because of the period of passionate love, Jiang He sometimes worry about gains and losses, worrying about the day when Zhang Huai's enthusiasm for him will suddenly dissipate.

There is a black hole lurking in everyone's heart, Zhang Huai didn't say anything, but he was obviously no less worried than Jiang He.

It was still relatively bright after dinner at night, Jiang He suddenly suggested that Zhang Huai teach him to ride a bicycle. In his own words, it was because his third sister could drive his parents to play around when he saw his third sister, but he couldn't do anything.

It's a bit shameful to tell the truth, it's to make the two feel like they're dating.

Zhang Huai's own car wasn't suitable for Jiang He's beginners, so he borrowed one without a horizontal bar. Jiang He really lacked exercise, his body was not as flexible as a child's, and his coordination was extremely poor. He could barely control his balance in the back seat, and once Zhang Huai let go of his hand, he immediately became frightened. Thanks to Zhang Huai's quick eyesight and quick hands, he was able to avoid the pain of wrestling and knocking several times during the two hours of practice.

"Am I going to forget about driving for the rest of my life? It's a shame that I can't even learn how to cycle." I was sweating profusely and panting, feeling extremely distressed.

Zhang Huai comforted him: "It's not that fast, just practice a few times and you'll learn it slowly."

After studying for several days in a row, Jiang He woke up every morning with sore legs and numb arms. At least he was able to pedal in half circles for a certain distance without Zhang Huai's support. Don't dare to get off the car and go around.

If he had learned to ride a bicycle at an age where he was not afraid of anything, he would have been riding a full circle and rampaging through the mountains and plains long ago.

While parking the car for a rest, Jiang He was fanning himself with his hands to cool himself down. He inadvertently saw two people walking side by side on the opposite embankment, so he pointed it out to Zhang Huai, "It's your father and Principal Xiao."

Zhang Huai nodded, and wiped Jiang He's sweat with the towel he brought with him. Jiang He endured his gentle movements, and only his incomparably beautiful appearance in the warm light was left in his eyes.

At this time, Jiang He's head suddenly became hot, and he said, "When we are old, we will take a walk in the sunset like this every day."

Regardless of whether there were other people around at this time, Zhang Huai hugged Jiang He and was about to kiss him, but suddenly there was the sound of the engine of a car approaching from the other side of the bridge.

Jiang He pushed Zhang Huai away, watched the car stop not far from them, and came out from the open car door, a man hugging a black cat, with a handsome appearance, a slender body, and expensive leather shoes had just walked a few steps There was a lot of dust, but he obviously cared more about the two who were still too close at this moment, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

The sun sank into the forest, and groups of crows took off in a hurry on the trees by the river, not knowing where they were going.

Jiang He glanced at Zhang Huai again in surprise, but apparently even Zhang Huai did not expect this to happen.

Zhang Yunyuan and Xiao Moru, who didn't know what happened, also rushed over after them. Their expressions were very complicated, from doubt to affirmation to surprise and understanding, and after all this, they didn't know who they sympathized with. Jiang He felt extremely embarrassed.

"Zhang Huai, we meet again." His tone of voice was calm, but from his eyes, it could be seen that he was not at peace in his heart. .

He tried his best to pretend to be calm and calm, and chuckled faintly: "But I didn't come to you. Now there is a business, the reward is definitely beyond your imagination, but it is not complicated, just draw cats, I bring this one."

The last sentence was addressed to Jiang He.