When the blood race wears Omega

It was already late at night, and all the street lights in the back alley of the hospital were turned on, coating the mottled asphalt road with circles of gold.

It is rare for Jin Xingzhi to walk outside without wearing a mask, but he has no extra mood to feel the darkness of the night.

Thinking of his own thoughts at the door of the ward, Jin Xingzhi shook his head, just wanting to get that dangerous thought out of his mind.

On the side of the road, the 24-hour convenience store was still operating normally. Thinking of the oranges Yin Ran said, Jin Xingzhi walked into the brightly lit room.

The cashier at the convenience store sat at the checkout counter, drowsy.

Sensing someone entering, a mechanical "Welcome" sounded at the door of the convenience store.

The clerk didn't raise his eyes, but continued to doze off with half-closed eyes.

Jin Xingzhi pulled up his collar to cover the lower half of his face.

After turning half a circle, Jin Xingzhi finally found the orange.The small oranges on the shelves are loosely arranged, and they should weigh less than a catty in total.

He picked and picked the rest, and finally took half.He put a price tag on the self-service weighing area and walked to the cash register.

Looking at the number on the price tag, the girl murmured softly, "I'm ashamed to buy it for such a small amount."

Jin Xingzhi didn't speak, just took the bag silently.

It had been a long time since he had heard such words.

In his teenage years, he had nothing, and in his spare time after school, he helped the canteen move things for a little pocket money, but he was only willing to buy half a catty of small oranges that no one wanted because they were too small.

At that time, he thought fruit was a luxury.

There are only a few cheap fruits, and oranges are small and easy to store, and can be stored for a long time.

But even so, usually he would only be willing to eat one or two half a catty of oranges, leaving the rest to Xiao Zhouyang.

Later, he made money, but never bought this orange again.

He opened his pocket and took out an orange that wasn't very fleshy.

The light from the street lamp hits the mottled orange peel, making the orange potholes stand out.

Jin Xingzhi peeled off the orange peel, took out a few pieces of pulp, put it in his mouth, and smiled inexplicably.

"It doesn't seem as sweet as it used to be."

The trending search for "wrist red marks" is rising fast and falling fast.After an entertainment, the scar was finally recognized as a proof of professionalism left by filming.

Jin Xingzhi handed the taxi money to the driver, and got out of the car without saying a word.

In fact, he seldom returns here, because this place has never been called "home" for him.

Originally, he didn't intend to come back so late, but now that things have come to an end, he can only use the key he has never used to get in.

As soon as he reached the second floor, he heard a quarrel from upstairs, and it was Zhou Yang's parents.

He walked upstairs quickly and knocked on the door several times with uncontrollable force.

"I told you to be quiet! The neighbor must have come to look for it."

"You said I was noisy? Isn't that because of you?"

The man opened the door, and when he saw Jin Xingzhi, he took a step back subconsciously: "Xingzhi, why didn't you say anything when you came here?"

Hearing that it was Jin Xingzhi who knocked on the door, the woman rushed up to meet him: "Xingzhi, why are you here? It's so late, you—"

Seeing that the behavior of the two was not normal, Jin Xingzhi directly passed the two of them and pushed open the door of Jin Zhouyang's room.

On the bed, Xiao Zhouyang was nestling under the quilt.Hearing someone coming in, he poked his head out carefully from under the quilt.

Seeing the person who came in was Jin Xingzhi, Xiao Zhouyang jumped up from the bed directly: "Brother Xing!"

Jin Xingzhi approached the bed anxiously, and turned on the bedside lamp.

The lights in Xiao Zhouyang's room are energy-saving lamps, which were not bright enough when they were first turned on, as if they were covered with a layer of gray gauze.

The boy's eyes were obviously red, obviously crying a lot.

Jin Xingzhi's heart was sour, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

The woman took a few steps forward: "Yangyang had a little fever in the afternoon, and he cried a lot because of the discomfort, and the fever has just subsided."

Seeing Xiao Zhouyang like this, Jin Xingzhi's voice was as cold as Dong Xue: "Auntie, I'm asking Zhouyang."

Xiao Zhouyang pulled the corner of Lajin Xingzhi's clothes, and smiled: "I had a fever after dinner, and my parents took care of me. But they had a fight because of my illness, and I was sad, so I cried. But Brother Xing is back, I'm not sad at all."

Jin Xingzhi held his breath.

When he was not abandoned by this "family", Xiao Zhouyang was their treasure.After all, Jin Zhouyang is their biological son, and his worries may be unnecessary.

He checked the temperature of Xiao Zhouyang's forehead, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and brought the pocket in front of him.

The moment he saw the orange, Xiao Zhouyang's eyes lit up.

Sometimes people are really weird.When I have nothing, I look at the toys in the window in a daze, and when I have everything, I just want an orange that only costs a few dollars.

Looking at Xiao Zhouyang who was feasting, Jin Xingzhi suddenly felt that he didn't know Xiao Zhouyang as well as Yin Ran.

"Beautiful brother asked you to bring it!"

Jin Xingzhi smiled wryly at the tacit understanding between the two: "You know again?"

Xiao Zhouyang stuffed the oranges into his mouth in one gulp, and said inarticulately: "I just know."

Jin Xingzhi sighed, and looked at the two people behind him: "Uncle and aunt, you should go to bed early, I will take care of Xiaozhouyang tonight."

The two looked at each other, closed the door and left.

Xiao Zhouyang obediently wrapped up the orange peel and put it aside: "Is pretty brother busy? Why didn't you come together?"

Jin Xingzhi pointed to the bed in the other corner of the room: "There is only one empty bed here, which is mine, and there is no place for him."

Xiao Zhouyang nuzzled: "Brother Xing is so stingy, why don't you have half of each of you?"

"Why don't you say to give him half of your bed?"

"That's okay." As he said, Jin Zhouyang put his thin little hand into the bag again.

Jin Xingzhi snorted and took the bag away from him.

Seeing the oranges that were about to come out of the bag roll down again, Xiao Zhouyang pursed his mouth.

"It's late, no more food."

After taking Xiao Zhouyang to wash again, the two returned to the room.

Jin Xingzhi was lying on the bed, a little unaccustomed to Yin Ran not being around.

After a long time, Xiao Zhouyang's small voice came from the other side of the bed: "Brother Xing, what are you thinking?"

Jin Xingzhi closed his eyes and leaned towards Xiao Zhouyang: "Xiao Zhouyang, are Mom and Dad really treating you well?"

"Of course." said the boy, "how could they treat me badly?"

Jin Xingzhi responded in a low voice: "Go to sleep, good night."

Hearing the chirping of insects outside the window, Jin Xingzhi slowly closed his eyes.

Yes, how could it be bad.

·

The next day, before noon, Yin Ran was taken back to the apartment by Xiao Tang.

As soon as he entered the door, Yin Ran took off the stuffy mask.

He stopped in the living room, searched a lot in the cupboard, but couldn't find the black tea bags left by Jin Xingzhi before, and just turned around to ask Xiao Tang to buy some for him, when he found her fiddling with her mobile phone mysteriously, as if she was trying to avoid it. open him.

He stopped what he was doing and fixed his gaze: "Xiao Tang, do you have something to hide from me?"

The sudden sound startled Xiao Tang, and he threw the phone out of his hands.

Yin Ran took the first half step to catch the mobile phone that was about to fall.

The phone fell into the palm of his hand, and he saw the message sent by his manager to Xiao Tang.

"In the group that interviewed Jin Xingzhi today, there was a person who touched him. Be careful, and call me if you have anything."

Seeing the words in the dialog box, Yin Ran clenched her hands and closed the cabinet door, her eyes were filled with darkness.

He smiled and handed the phone to Xiao Tang: "Let's go see Teacher Jin."

·

Jin Xingzhi's itinerary this afternoon is a concentrated interview with many media.

In order to prevent the marks on the wrist from being dug out again when the interview was released, Tsuyuki chose clothes with tight black cuffs.

He checked several times to make sure everything was safe before starting the interview.

The topics of the interview were very conventional, and they were no different from those in the notebooks he had seen before.

It wasn't until a media ingeniously asked Jin Xingzhi to randomly select two questions that Jin Xingzhi became cautious again.

He unfolded the note and read out the question on it: "Excuse me, when was the last time your heart fluttered?"

At that moment, the image of Yin Ran saying "I like you too" in the ward last night appeared in Jin Xingzhi's mind again.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person waving at him not far away.

Looking at the familiar figure and eyebrows, a sense of wonder that the person he wanted to meet just happened to appear in front of him quickly spread from Jin Xingzhi's heart.

His gaze stayed for so long that the interviewing reporters couldn't help but look at where he was looking.

But when she looked away, there was already nothing there.

Jin Xingzhi straightened the microphone, and the subtle sound drew the reporter's attention back.

Jin Xingzhi said: "The last time I was moved was probably in the play, when Cui Mu met the heroine for the first time."

The interview came to the intermission, but Jin Xingzhi had no time to take a short break.

He walked back to the dressing room and was about to make a phone call to ask where Yin Ranren was, when the bell suddenly rang from behind him.

The sound startled Jin Xingzhi.

He turned around and watched Yin Ran pull off his black mask: "Aren't you happy to see me?"

Jin Xingzhi gave him a blank look: "Why are you here?"

"It's been a long time since we saw each other. I know you don't miss me, but I miss you very much, so I came to see you."

Outside the dressing room, there was a knock on the door: "Jin Xingzhi, old people meet again, don't you want to catch up?"

A chill came from Jin Xingzhi's side: "The one outside is the one who has treated you lightly?"

Jin Xingzhi was surprised: "How do you know?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he seemed to understand why Yin Ran suddenly appeared here.

He raised his hand to stop Yin Ran: "You quietly hide behind, I will handle it myself, don't cause trouble."

Yin Ran smiled, her eyes froze unnaturally, she didn't look like she wanted to listen to him at all.

Jin Xingzhi gritted his teeth, stuffed Yin Ran behind a row of clothes, and sucked Yin Ran's lips while inhaling.

Jin Xingzhi pulled away his hand resting on the back of Yin Ran's head.

"Now, can you be quiet?"