When Jiang Xun and Song Yuzhi came out of the office, they saw Shen Guan wandering in the corridor with his lunch in his hand, looking at the time on his phone, and winked at them dissatisfied, "Uncle hasn't eaten yet, if he has a stomachache in the afternoon , you two wait for me."

As he spoke, he raised his fist symbolically, but Jiang Xun glared back at him, hiding behind Song Yuzhi and sticking out his tongue at him.

Jiang Xun waved his hand, touched his head by the way, and gave a regretful "tsk", "It feels so bad, it's not as easy to touch as my wolf cub." After speaking, he rubbed Song Yuzhi's head twice. I am satisfied.

"Hey, don't touch my head, I won't grow taller."

"How old are you? Your bones are closed and you still want to grow taller." Jiang Xun looked down at Shen Guan, who had just reached his shoulder, pressed down his raised heel, pointed at Song Yuzhi, and whispered in his ear Said: "Let me tell you, it's really useful to be taller. Don't look at just that one centimeter, it's a lot of things. It's also very advantageous in bed. Really, you Jiang Ge will not lie to you."

Shen Guanting was dumbfounded, "What? He has an advantage in bed, so are you the one below?"

Shocked, he couldn't control his volume for a moment, and the whole floor could hear clearly.

Although it has been more than ten years since he left school, Jiang Xun was considered a man of influence in the school back then. This floor is the teacher's office. It is inevitable that there is a teacher with a good memory who still remembers him. Now that he is the one below, where is his old face?

He tightly covered Shen Guan's mouth, completely ignoring the strength of his hands to make the man roll his eyes, and hooped his slapping paws behind him, and said to Song Yuzhi: "Xiao Yuzi, don't get me wrong, I I have absolutely no objection to my being below, from the very beginning, I was willing, but..."

Although he has no doubts about the attributes of his steel fierce 1, as far as the image and character of him and Song Yuzhi are placed here, no matter who reads it, they should be entangled in the relationship between the two of them, but Song Yuzhi's relatives and friends, including this aspect Xiao Shen Guan, who can be regarded as "rich experience", thinks that his status as the fierce one is unshakable, so it is possible...

Song Yu only smiled at him, but said nothing.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Shen Guan pulled away his hand covering his mouth, and shouted: "What's the matter? The young master said he was the one below. I didn't believe it at first. Seeing the expressions of the two of you, it must be you." yes……"

Jiang Xun really wanted to sew the kid's mouth shut on the spot, thinking that there was no other way to knock out some of his back molars with a punch, so he couldn't help moving his fingers.

Shen Guan yelled out in fright, and wanted to run but didn't have the strength to break free. He was about to cry without tears when the door of the office opened, and a warm and strong arm wrapped around his waist, pulling him away from the ground. rescued from the shackles of the shackles, and caught under the arms.

"For my sake, let him go, I promise he won't dare to provoke you again." Wen Sinan looked at Jiang Xun with a smile.

This gentle and refined man seems to have a natural smile, and the smile he always carries is kind and contagious, making it irresistible.

Jiang Xun immediately softened, leaned on Song Yuzhi, and stopped talking.

Song Yuzhi blinked at Wen Sinan, "Teacher, see you tonight."

After speaking, he took Jiang Xun and left.

As soon as the two of them left the teaching building, Jiang Xun's stomach growled, and he took Song Yuzhi to the small shop in front of the school to eat Malatang. Changes, he felt quite emotional.

Seeing that the time was still early, he thought in his heart that he would come back after a short rest. It would not be worthwhile to run back and forth, so he might as well find a place to rest nearby. Stuffing it into his mouth, he lowered his head and kissed his hot red lips.

"Go there, I will accompany you."

Jiang Xun pretended to be stupid on purpose, "Huh? Why, make it clear, you are a pornographic person when you get vague."

"Where is the pornography, it's clearly your heart." Song Yuzhi didn't give him a chance to change the subject, pinched his chin, and made him turn his face away, "You shouldn't be, are you afraid?"

"Little brat, what are you talking about, I'm afraid? Can I be afraid?"

It has to be said that although Song Yuzhi's aggressive move is not very clever, it is very effective when used on Jiang Xun.

He stood up and stared at him with a cold face. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't like it, so he simply kicked him, "Let's go, go up and have a look. After all, it's my property. It's a pity that it is abandoned."

The proprietress of the small shop came out of the back kitchen wiping her hands, and said enthusiastically: "So you still have a house near here, which is really a lot of money. I heard that this area will be relocated in a while, and a university town will be built. After moving back, no matter whether you sell or rent, you will make money!"

Jiang Xun was stunned when he heard the news. He was caught off guard by the sudden news. Before that, he had always felt that the small and humble house was filled with all the memories of his and Jiang Juan's student days. A place to carry his past.

But now, this only thought was ruthlessly shattered, and he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

Song Yuzhi accompanied him into the old community, looking at the yellowed old buildings, damaged public property, and towering old trees, Jiang Xun opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Song Yu only rubbed his ears. He wanted to hide, but he couldn't. He could only let the man rub his earlobe red and hot.

"Where do you want to go, I will accompany you."

"Go up, actually I'm not... not that nostalgic." Jiang Xun said with a guilty conscience, and didn't expect to be able to deceive him, but just wanted to make himself feel a little better.

When he went upstairs, he sighed, "I don't have any nostalgia for this place, it's just that something that has been with you for a long time will suddenly disappear, and my heart is still empty, and I will be reluctant to part with it."

"If you don't want this place to disappear, I can help you."

"Do you need the ability to use money? Actually, there is no need for this, but now I am not willing to part with it, and I am not able to adapt to it. But don't worry, whether it is Jiang Juan or the old house that I remember with him, it will fade away. As long as I have you by my side, that's enough."

Jiang Xun was already prepared for him to run up, so he was not too surprised when he was pressed against the wall, biting the corner of his mouth and smiling coquettishly at the man, "I can't wait, this is a residential building, soundproof Not good, the influence is even worse, if you want to do something, you have to be advanced..."

Without giving him a chance to finish speaking, Song Yuzhi kissed his lips, and kept rubbing his fingers on his Adam's apple, stirring up the fire in him.

"Sure enough, I can't let you eat too much... If you are full, you will always miss it in the future."

His mouth was spitting, but his body's reaction was very honest. Jiang Xun strode his long legs and went upstairs impatiently. He took out the dusty key from the fire hydrant, and opened the door after blowing off the dust on it.

But before the key was inserted into the lock, he noticed something was wrong, touched the scratches on the door lock, and gestured to Song Yuzhi who followed closely.

Song Yuzhi quickly understood what he meant, and the two of them made preparations. Although they were bare-handed now, it would definitely not be a problem to subdue two or three thieves, but what happened recently made them dare not take it lightly. Rogues, they are likely to be immediately passive.

"I don't think so..."

"There may not be anyone inside." Jiang Xun suddenly relaxed, making Song Yuzhi confused.

He lowered his head and took a closer look at the trace of the lock. It didn't look like it was left recently.

Song Yuzhi pressed the doorknob and pushed it, "The door is locked. If someone is there, it is likely that they have lived here for a while."

"Don't scare me." Jiang Xun inserted the key into the door lock and turned it slowly.

The latch snapped open, Jiang Xun held the doorknob, nodded to Song Yuzhi, and tiptoedly pushed the door open, Song Yuzhi bent down and got into the crack of the door, and he followed the man closely.

The two stepped lightly, walked into the room cautiously, and looked around. There was a thick layer of dust on the floor and furniture, and there were no traces left by humans. This further confirmed Jiang Xun's guess. All relieved.

However, he soon discovered that the house was full of strangeness. Someone had come in, but the furnishings in the room were as usual. They seemed to have remained the same as when they left last time. Even the blood stains left by Jiang Juan on the floor still.

The longer he stood in this room, the more Jiang Xun felt creepy, and he broke out in a cold sweat unknowingly.

"Brother, you remember this house better than me. Is there anything missing?"

Jiang Xun stared at the slightly empty bookshelf, couldn't help swallowing, hesitated for a while before walking forward, flipping through the things on the shelf, his hands trembling slightly.

"elder brother?"

Song Yuzhi held his hand tightly, only to hear the man mutter softly: "No more, no more...Jiang Juan's photo is gone!"

He is not the kind of person who would panic like this for a photo, there must be something important in that photo.

Song Yuzhi hurriedly asked: "What photo, is it very valuable?"

"The photo itself is nothing, but that photo..." Jiang Xun sorted out the clues from the intense emotions, and put the fragmented words into a series of sentences, "... When I came back last time, I found that there was something behind that photo. A marker, written in pencil, had been hidden in the frame until now, and I hadn't noticed it."

"What mark?"

"The same trace as the one in front of Qiange's grave, with the shape of '口', and it looks like this..." Jiang Xun drew the three unconnected square patterns in his palm, as if he thought the trace left by his palm was not obvious enough, he After writing on the dusty floor a few more times, he suddenly remembered his speculation before participating in the hunting game.

Song Yuzhi clasped his hand, wiped off the dust on his fingertips, and kissed his nose like a dragonfly, "Brother, this is not the character '口', it's '17', with an underlined '17'. "

"But why did you take away Xiao Juanzi's photo, and what is the meaning of this underline?"

Song Yuzhi looked at the only shelf in the room that had been turned upside down, and fell into deep thought.

The author has something to say: the young master is a good man who voluntarily is treated like a zero just to save his wife's face.

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to brother Xun's little wife, cute, for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !

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