Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xiuyuan was a little surprised: "You have already graduated and still arrange vacation sports?"

Jiang Yuming: "...I arranged it myself."

"Oh," Lin Xiuyuan nodded lightly, "Exercising more is good for your health."

"..."

It was getting late, and the two rode back on the bike one after the other, with Lin Xiuyuan riding in front and the young man following behind.

At the entrance of the alley, the lights of several small restaurants were on.

Lin Xiuyuan stopped his bicycle and said to Jiang Yuming, "You haven't eaten yet, have you? I invite you, and I haven't thanked you for your help yesterday."

The boy neither nodded nor shook his head.

This is promised.

After parking the car, Lin Xiuyuan took him to a noodle shop and ordered two bowls of fried noodles.

This noodle shop is an old sign, the proprietress recognized Jiang Yuming, greeted him with a smile, and glanced at Lin Xiuyuan.

No matter how young Lin Xiuyuan looked, it was obvious that she couldn't be a high school student with that attire. She asked Jiang Yuming in a low voice, "Is this your relative's elder brother?"

The boy frowned: "...No."

Lin Xiuyuan had already found a seat to sit down, and the other party quickly went to the seat opposite him.

The hot noodles with fried sauce came, Lin Xiuyuan picked up the chopsticks and started to eat, he ate without making a sound, after a while, he felt someone was staring at him, and looked up.

The boy looked away, and his eating speed suddenly became faster. Lin Xiuyuan ate half of it, and he finished it. He got up and went to pay. The proprietress whispered: "Your brother has already paid."

On the table, Lin Xiuyuan ate noodles quietly. After a while, the boy who had left sat back again, looking a little depressed.

After finishing the noodles, Lin Xiuyuan got up and took Jiang Yuming back.

There are often children running around in the alleys at night. They didn't ride bicycles, they pushed bicycles into the alleys.

After walking for a while, when there was no one on either side, Lin Xiuyuan pointed to the covered aisle and asked, "Can people leave that aisle?"

Jiang Yuming took a look: "Yes, but don't leave."

"what?"

"Dirty inside."

"dirty?"

"It's too narrow, and almost no one cleans it."

"……Oh."

He also has a clean character.

Arriving at the gate of the courtyard, Lin Xiuyuan carried the handlebars over the threshold, and just as the front of the car passed, the body behind was pushed in with a rumble. Looking back, the boy had already entered with his bicycle.

The yard was quite lively. Uncle Jiang moved out the TV, and a group of adults and children were watching movies around.

Sun Xiaopang's mother and son also closed the stall early, and sat in front of their house watching while eating with a bowl.

After greeting those people, Lin Xiuyuan went back to his room, tidied up briefly, and took his clothes to the small room to take a shower.

In the middle of taking a shower, I suddenly heard a sentence: "Mom and Dad..."

Incomparably clear, it was the voice of a girl.

Lin Xiuyuan was caught off guard, at first he thought a child had run in, and the towel in his hand almost fell to the ground.

When I looked up again, there was no one there.

The lights were on in the room, and there was no one at all except him.

The door is locked, and ordinary people can't get in.

Lin Xiuyuan wiped his body dry after rushing cleanly, put on his clothes, and then walked towards the inner wall according to the direction of the source of the sound.

The innermost wall of this small shower room is actually part of the wall that forms one side of the outside passageway.

Except for the weird and abrupt "Mom and Dad" before, there was no sound after that.

Lin Xiuyuan was studying the wall over there, when there was a knock on the door outside, it was Xu Hongxia: "Who is inside?"

"...It's me, I'll be out soon." Lin Xiuyuan replied.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm just asking, I put the basin outside first!"

"it is good."

When the sound of footsteps outside faded away, Lin Xiuyuan also opened the door and went out.

There were fewer people in the yard, and the advertisement was broadcasting on the TV. Uncle Jiang and a few children were seriously betting on the following plot.

Lin Xiuyuan stepped on the stone steps and found that Jiang Yuming was sitting on the corridor. The young man's face was a little irritable. Next to him was a boy with a shaved head and full of acne. He was holding Jiang Yuming's cell phone with his bare arms and clicking buttons. what are you playing.

Lin Xiu originally wanted to go directly into the house, but when he noticed the boy's gaze, he smiled at him, turned around and opened the door and went in.

The boy's expression froze for two seconds, his mouth was slightly pursed, and he suddenly reached out and snatched his phone back.

"Hey...Look at you! When did you become so stingy!" This boy is Jiang Yuming's younger brother, that is, Brother Dachuan, who was called by the kid who came to shout for him that night before, "I don't even want to go out to play with you, just play for a while." Son, you don’t let your mobile phone go, did you fail the college entrance examination? Isn’t it? Isn’t it awesome when you leave the examination room!”

The expression on Jiang Yuming's face changed back and forth, and he threw the phone to him again, and got up to go back to the house.

Da Chuan chased after him: "I didn't say that, you've been a little weird lately? What's the matter? Who was rejected when you confessed to me? Ah... why are you kicking me?! Are single dogs so capricious and always want to murder people?"

The boy opened the door curtain and went in, closed the door firmly after entering his bedroom, and lay down on the bed.

Da Chuan pretended to knock on the door a few times before leaving with a smile.

Jiang Yuming turned over on the bed, lay down on the bedside, took out the Walkman from the drawer, put on the earphones and listened to music.

After listening to it for half an hour, I was still irritable, so I simply turned off the Walkman, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I can't sleep, and when I close it, it's just that face.

Jiang Yuming's ears started to have fever again.

He didn't know if it was love at first sight. He had never liked anyone since he was a child. Before he saw Sheng Xiaoyuan for the first time, he didn't even think that he would like a man... But for some reason, when he saw that person, his heart broke down. He danced so hard, and when the other party glanced at him, he was a little dizzy, as if... as if he had fallen in love with it a long time ago.

Thinking of this, the body actually reacted in a certain way.

Jiang Yuming didn't go to bed until early in the morning, and when it was over, the outside had already quieted down, and his grandfather was snoring in the master bedroom.

He went out covered in sweat, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the east room after taking a shower. It was pitch black behind the window.

He looked at it for a while, his thin lips moved slightly, and said good night silently.

……

The next day, Lin Xiuyuan got up on time at six o'clock. In this era when mobile phones are not yet popularized and computers are considered a luxury, people's time will become infinite, and it is difficult to have irregular schedules.

Lin Xiuyuan made a breakfast by himself, and when he was cleaning up the trash, he found that the newspapers he had torn up hadn't been thrown away yet, and they were all nestled in a cardboard box.

He remembered how Shang Wu cared about these newspapers that night, so he opened them for a few glances.

The characters in many places were incomplete, and it took Lin Xiuyuan some time to find a few sections signed "Shang Wu".

Many parts of the article were unclear, and he could only guess based on the title and some sentences that it was a gossip about life in the city, and there were also articles about Bodhisattva Temple Hutong in it.

Uncle Jiang told him before that Shang Wu had a habit of buying a bunch of newspapers or magazines and giving them to people in the courtyard or other familiar neighbors in the alley every time he published an article.

He remembered what Shang Wu said that day. These newspapers were obviously posted by Shang Wu. At that time, the house was still unoccupied. What was the purpose of posting these newspapers?

Apart from letting the newcomer see it for the first time, Lin Xiuyuan couldn't think of any other reasons.

Is it because you attach great importance to your own work or for other reasons?

Lin Xiuyuan didn't continue to think about it, he put away the newspapers together with the cartons, and then went out with the rest of the garbage.

As soon as I went out, I ran into the director of their factory outside the alley, and there were a few colleagues behind.

"Oh, just right! Accountant Sheng, I was just going in to find you!"

In the past, I learned that it was an urgent business trip, and said that there might be a problem with a batch of goods, so I had to take someone to see it myself.

The cars were all parked at the entrance of the alley, and everyone was in a hurry.

Lin Xiuyuan was urged to run back, he packed up some clothes and the documents he brought home and got into the car.

This trip lasted for two days, and Lin Xiuyuan ran around. Naturally, he was either the person responsible for solving the mistake, or just following up on the accounts. Compared with those dizzy colleagues and the anxious director, he was in better condition.

The matter was settled on Sunday night. They went back to the factory first. After all, most of the people lived in the dormitories assigned there.

The director couldn't let Lin Xiuyuan go back by himself, and drove him to the entrance of the alley, and teased him when he parked: "I don't think it's a cleanliness fetish, did you have a girlfriend?"

Lin Xiuyuan shook his head with a smile, and waved at the director in the driver's seat.

The car drove away.

It was almost nine o'clock, it was very late, all the stalls at the entrance of the alley were closed, he walked slowly inside with his bag, and after a few steps, he suddenly saw a young man standing upright under the dim light.

Jiang Yuming glanced at him, with a calm expression, as if he had returned to his previous tugging appearance, turned around and walked in.

Lin Xiuyuan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously called him: "Yu Ming?"

The figure paused and looked back at him.

Lin Xiuyuan ran over and asked pantingly, "It's so late, why are you here?"

As he got closer, he saw that the boy's eyelids were slightly red.

Lin Xiuyuan: "..."

Jiang Yuming said lightly, "Come out to buy things."

Only then did Lin Xiuyuan realize that he was holding a jug of beer in his hand.

Uncle Jiang usually only drinks white.

Lin Xiuyuan asked in a low voice, "Is there a guest at your house?"

The boy pursed his lips and remained silent.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't ask any more questions, and followed him forward.

After walking a few steps, the other party suddenly said, "Brother Xiaoyuan, who was that just now?" He spoke with a strange hoarseness.

It was the first time Lin Xiuyuan heard the young man call his brother, he was slightly taken aback, then chuckled lightly, and said, "The director of our factory has just come back from a business trip with him in an emergency."

The boy's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Lin Xiuyuan: "What's wrong?"

The light was a little brighter at the place they were walking at this time, Lin Xiuyuan saw that he was silent, so he leaned over to take a look, and finally found the clue after this close observation - there was a little unnatural redness on the boy's face.

He frowned: "You don't know how to drink, do you?"

"……No!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Yangzhou Daopo, 2 bottles of sweet and soft glutinous rice;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!