My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

It's late, it's really late, but it doesn't matter if you think about it carefully, anyway, even if you know that the fault tolerance that night was drugged, it won't change the current result in any way.

He will still speak out, no longer cover up, and he will still be agitated when he makes mistakes, and he will not choose what to say.

The only thing that might change is that he won't say the phrase 'you were lying in bed last night thinking about who was jerking off' so as not to embarrass Rong Mi.

He still remembers the embarrassment and embarrassment on his face as if someone had slapped him after he said this sentence.

It was a misunderstanding, but it didn't affect the result, so even an apology didn't seem necessary. After hurting him so much, what's the use of a shielded apology that doesn't hurt or itch?

Give a jujube with a stick?This is cruelty, not kindness.

So be it.

He tried not to disturb the child's life as much as possible, and gave him no hope, which was the best way he could think of.

-

Tried every way, fault tolerance still can't sleep.

Maybe no matter how tired you are, you won’t be sleepy after you’ve had enough sleep, even if you still want to sleep and want to escape from it.

Today is the day for freshmen to report. The counselor had told me to go to the school to help, and he agreed, but now the time is a bit too early.

3:42 am.

He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the night beyond the sky for a while, then got up, put on his clothes and left the house.

Even in the city of Beicheng, there are not many vehicles on the road at this time. From the urban area to the cemetery, it usually takes nearly two hours to travel, but it takes an hour to arrive.

Unfortunately, this time the flower shop was not open yet, so he had no chance to bring a bunch of sunflowers.

The cemetery at 4 o'clock in the morning looked somewhat gloomy, but he walked up the steps without any fear, and walked to Ji Mian's tomb step by step.

There was a bunch of withered lilies in front of the tomb, but the card was still intact. Tolerance knelt down on one knee and picked it up. Even in the dim light, he could still see the writing on it.

After a long time, I miss you as before. ——Beloved: Jiang Bie Gu

It turned out that he had been here before confronting himself, what did he say to Ji Mian?Do you feel sorry for taking back a trouble, a trouble that made him feel sorry for Ji Mian.

If you keep someone who likes you by your side, you should feel sorry for Ji Mian.

Tolerant put down the card slowly, stared at the writing on it for a while, then looked up at Ji Mian on the tombstone, and smiled slowly:

"Brother Ji Mian, I dreamed about you."

"I shouldn't have come. I fell in love with my brother. I'm ashamed to come. You probably don't want to see me either."

"But I still think I should say sorry to you, sorry for not taking good care of him as promised, and sorry for liking what you like."

"I've moved out of my brother's house now, and he probably doesn't want to see me again for a long time, and I can't take care of him anymore." Rong Quo said, "So, during this time, you should take good care of him, as long as he is healthy and safe. "

Tolerant said a few simple sentences for a long time, and there was a pause in the middle of each sentence, as if he was thinking of where to say and was not prepared.

But after finishing what he wanted to say, Tolerance didn't want to leave, turned around and sat next to Ji Mian's tombstone, just like every time he came here before, watching the lonely mountains with him.

Not even a word.

At dawn, Tolerance glanced at the watch on his wrist, it was already past six o'clock.

"I'm leaving." Fault Tolerance looked sideways at Ji Mian and smiled, "Today is the day for freshmen to report, and I'm going back to school to help."

After saying this sentence, he got up and stood up, facing Ji Mian and nodded slightly:

"I'll see you next time."

Fault Tolerance glanced at the card one last time, and walked away.

When I returned to the city, it was a bit slower than when I came here. Tolerance didn't even have a chance to go back and change clothes, so he drove directly to school.

Jiang Zheng also came, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Fault Tolerance:

"what happened to you?"

Fault Tolerance was sorting out the materials in his hand, when he heard Jiang Zheng's voice, he raised his head and glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

"The last time I saw you was two or three days ago? How did you manage to make me think you lost weight in such a short period of time? Did you take medicine? You're not fat either."

"Can you exaggerate more?" Tolerance glanced at him and continued to work.

In fact, Jiang Zheng didn't exaggerate too much. Fault Tolerance did look a little thinner, but this kind of thinness was more like a spiritual one. It was the kind of thinness that felt that he was missing something at a glance.

Jiang Zheng is a man of loyalty. From the moment he decided to be brothers with Fault Tolerance, he has consciously classified Fault Tolerance's affairs as his own. Now that Fault Tolerance obviously has something to do, it is even more impossible to stand idly by and hug him. Shoulder:

"There is something you can tell me."

Tolerance ignored him, and even shook his shoulders to shake off his arm. Jiang Zheng clicked his tongue and was not satisfied with the kid's attitude, and whispered in his ear with a voice that only two people could hear. said a sentence:

"Really, you can tell me anything, even about you and your brother."

Fault Tolerance's hand in sorting out the information just paused because of Jiang Zheng's words, and looked sideways at him, and Jiang Zheng also looked at him, his eyes didn't mean any joke, as if he really knew about it.

Jiang Zheng actually didn't want to make it clear. After all, liking men and his brother is a very private matter for anyone. If Tolerance is not an introvert, if Tolerance is not an introvert, if Tolerance has someone better besides himself. Friends, Jiang Zheng won't even say it clearly.

But Fault Tolerance's temperament is here, and he really doesn't have any friends. In addition, he happened to see the incident of Fault Tolerance being drugged before. After thinking about it, it can only be that something happened between him and his brother.

And it shouldn't be a trivial matter that can change the fault tolerance so much. Jiang Zheng was afraid that he would hold back, so he hesitated and said it.

It doesn't mean anything else, and it's not gossip, he just wants to tolerate mistakes. If one day he really panics and wants to find someone to talk to, there will be no one.

Fault-tolerant stared at him for a few seconds, just when Jiang Zheng thought he was going to say something, Fault-tolerant directly lowered his head and went to work again, and replied to him by the way:

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

To be honest, Jiang Zheng felt a little hurt. After all, he felt that Fault Tolerance didn't treat himself as a brother, but before he could seriously express his attitude towards Fault Tolerance, a voice came in:

"Forgiveness!"

Jiang Zheng looked over subconsciously at a very clear voice, his eyes couldn't move for a moment, he watched the smiling girl walking towards him, every step seemed to be on the tip of his heart.

Si Shu stood in front of Fault Rong, looking at him with bright eyes, and only at him. Jiang Zheng looked at Si Shu, then at Fault Rong. Hearing his own heartbroken voice, he sighed helplessly for this beauty. Take a breath.

"Come here so early?"

"Yeah." Si Shu nodded, "I thought there would be fewer people coming here earlier."

Although Jiang Zheng appeared a step late, it did not prevent him from wanting to get to know the girl in front of him, so he made a mistake:

"Forgive me, why don't you introduce me?"

Only then did Tolerance remember, and introduced the two of them: "Si Shu, my high school classmate, Jiang Zheng, my college classmate."

Compared with Fault Tolerance, who seems to have social fear, Si Shu is much more generous. Hearing Fault Tolerance say that, she greeted Jiang Zheng with a smile, and Jiang Zheng, who has social ox syndrome, even called and WeChat quickly. added.

This series of operations is straight-forward to look at, but it's not a bad thing.

"Are you a law major?" Tolerance glanced at the time: "There are not many people here, so I'll take you there."

"No need." Si Shu smiled: "I just came to say hello to you, I just go there by myself."

"Then how can it work." Jiang Zheng said: "This luggage is moved up and down, how could it be possible for a little girl like you to go back and forth, I will help you."

As he spoke, he ignored Si Shu's refusal and greeted Rong Fault:

"You are busy first, call me if you have something to do, I will go to help the elementary school girl first."

Without further ado, he took Si Shu's luggage and left. Si Shu looked at Rong Fault unexpectedly, and Fault Rong smiled helplessly:

"Let him do it if he wants to."

-

After a busy day, the dormitory building didn't know how many times I ran back and forth, and I didn't eat a few bites of food, but Tolerance temporarily forgot about Jiang Biegu in such a busy day, so that when he sat down I still miss the feeling of being busy just now.

Jiang Zheng handed a bottle of water to Fault Tolerance:

"Are you exhausted?"

Tolerance glanced at him, took the water he handed over, and smiled: "It's okay."

Jiang Zheng didn't say anything, and sat with him in the auditorium of the playground, watching the newly enrolled juniors walking on the playground, Jiang Zheng didn't say anything, and he didn't plan to say anything more, he didn't want to admit his fault, and he didn't want to force him What, but after a long silence, Jiang Zheng was a little hungry, and when he got up to eat something, Rong Fault opened his mouth and asked:

"When did you know?"

Jiang Zheng glanced back at him and smiled: "Didn't you deny it?"

"You are too sudden." Rong fault said: "But recently I seem to be at odds with this, as if anyone can see my little secret."

The day before yesterday, Jiang Bie made it clear, but today Jiang Zheng told the story bluntly, and couldn't help but reflect on himself. Is he really so unable to hide things?

"I noticed something wrong with the way you looked at your brother when I went to your house last year." Jiang Zheng said, "If you like someone, you can't hide your eyes. My eyes are particularly poisonous. I found it normal. .”

Tolerance glanced at him and didn't say anything else, the story was too long, I didn't know how to say it, and I didn't have the desire to say it.

But when Fault Tolerance started, Jiang Zheng had a reason to keep silent no longer. Looking at Fault Tolerance:

"So, you had a conflict with your brother? Because of the fact that you were drugged that day?"

Fault tolerance turned his head to look at Jiang Zheng again. Unexpectedly, he even thought of this. Jiang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "It's not that he would look at me so adoringly, there is actually a reason for it."

"When I sent you home that day, your mood was quite high. I said that your brother would be worried if he didn't see you. It's only been two days. You've become like this. I heard from my dad about your brother's temper. Remember, I also know what you think of your brother, so it is impossible for you to have conflicts in the subjective sense, so if you are not subjective, it means that you lost control that day."

Jiang Zheng squinted his eyes, ready to get up and run away at any time, looking at Tolerance:

"You molested your brother...?"

Fault-tolerant moved his hand, Jiang Zheng stood up, took a few steps back, Fault-tolerant looked over lazily, and chuckled lightly:

"I won't beat you up."

Jiang Zheng still didn't move, looking at Fault Tolerance: "If you don't hit me, there will be no obvious emotional changes, so... what I said, is it true? You really put your brother..."

"It's not as serious as you think." Tolerance said, "But to me, it's not a trivial matter."

Having said that, Jiang Zheng knew that he should not ask more questions, so he sat back and patted Tolerance on the shoulder:

"Don't be afraid, you can tell me anything in the future. Although I don't look serious, my mouth is still very strict. You don't have to worry about your story being known by anyone but me."

This fault-tolerance actually believed in Jiang Zheng, but he really didn't know what to say.

"My story is nothing to tell, but it's just..." Looking at the crowd of twos and threes walking not far away, Rong Cuo said softly, "It's impossible to fall in love once you get to know each other."

-

Recently, Jiang Biegu often has the illusion that he has time-traveled. It is obvious that someone is waiting for him when he returns home, someone is eating with him, and someone is talking with him for six years. a feeling of.

After waking up from the dream, he was still living the life before he knew fault tolerance. He was alone in everything. From returning home to leaving the next day, he could not say a word.

If there were no bean sprouts to greet him every day, Jiang Biegu might really believe in the existence of time travel.

But all of this is true, it's just that he returned from prosperity to loneliness, from the world to hell.

It's self-inflicted, so it's not worthy of pity.

Even if he was given another chance, he would still make the same choice.

It was already late at night, and Bean Sprout was lying on his lap and fell asleep. Jiang Biegu touched its head for a while, and felt that he owed Bean Sprout too. I want to stare at the floor-to-ceiling windows at home in a daze.

Although a camera was installed at home, Jiang Biegu still didn't care to watch it even when he was busy.

Maybe he should have asked Fault Tolerance to take the bean sprouts away in the first place, which was good for the bean sprouts, but even if he said it at the beginning, it was impossible for Fault Tolerance to agree.

He kept the bean sprouts so that it would accompany him, so that he wouldn't be too lonely after returning home.

Even if Fault Tolerance didn't mention it, Jiang Biegu knew about it.

"Do you miss him?" Jiang Biegu asked Douya softly.

Bean Sprout heard it, opened his eyes and looked up at him, didn't cry, and didn't have any special reaction, as if he wasn't sure if he heard what he just said, Jiang Biegu looked at Dou Sprout and smiled without saying anything, patted Bean Sprout His ass made it get up, and he got up and went upstairs.

Seeing the back of Jiang Biegu leaving, Bean Sprout jumped off the sofa and took two steps, then stopped and squatted down, looked back at the empty living room, and when he turned to look at Jiang Biegu, he was already in bed. Upstairs, the whole house was eerily quiet, and Bean Sprout seemed too lazy to move, and just lay down on the spot.

Staring at a certain place in front of him, he watched for a long time before slowly closing his eyes.

Jiang Biegu started to get busy, Bean Sprout would occasionally go to the company with him, but even if he went to the company, he didn't have time and no one to play with him, most of the time he still had to lie at Jiang Biegu's feet all day.

But even such a day didn't last long. Jiang Biegu couldn't bring bean sprouts with him on a business trip, so he had to send it to Xu Yanqing's home. Xu Yanqing didn't know that Tolerance was no longer at home until this time Regarding the matter, when he took the leash from his hand, he asked:

"What's the matter? Are you busy even if you are wrong? You can't go home even if you are so busy?"

Jiang Biegu looked at Xu Yanqing: "I won't come back after making mistakes."

Xu Yanqing's action of bending over to tease the bean sprouts stopped because of Jiang Biegu's words. He didn't realize what Jiang Biegu's words meant, so he asked:

"Why won't you come back? Why can't I understand?"

Jiang Biegu smiled faintly: "It's just... I drove him away."

Xu Yanqing was stunned, and Bean Sprout seemed dissatisfied with Jiang Biegu's words, so he yelled at him. Xu Yanqing pulled Bean Sprout back, opened the door and drove Bean Sprout in, and then looked at Jiang Biegu:

"Tell me clearly, what does it mean to drive away? Isn't he your brother?"

Jiang Bie didn't say a word, but Xu Yanqing seemed to understand something: "Because of drugging? Forgiving you..."

"It's nothing." Jiang Biegu frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Xu Yanqing's description: "It's just that he is old enough to live with me all the time."

If you say this to a friend you just met, maybe the other person will believe it, but Jiang Biegu is facing Xu Yanqing, who has known Ji Mian since his debut, and it has been almost 20 years now. If Yan Qing could believe his insincere perfunctory, all these years in the entertainment circle would be considered useless.

"Do you think highly of yourself, or do you look down on me?" Xu Yanqing didn't bother to expose him, but he became angry for no reason: "I have always been worried about leaving you by mistake and having my own life. My family left you, and let you die from the state of being alive, but I never thought that it would be you, and you drove away the fault tolerance?"

Jiang Biegu saw Xu Yanqing's emotions in his eyes, and asked, "Why are you angry?"

"I'm angry? Am I angry?" Xu Yanqing chuckled softly, "I'm too lazy to be angry! I don't care if you drive him away?!"

Ding Cheng sent Jiang Biegu over. He was standing not far from the two of them. Hearing what Xu Yanqing said, he wanted to say a few words for Jiang Biegu, but before he opened his mouth, Xu Yanqing stopped him up:

"Don't speak up for him, even if there is a big reason, I don't approve of his actions!"

Jiang Biegu laughed when he saw Xu Yanqing's words, and asked him:

"You don't recognize me, do you think I'm alone, or are you complaining about the children?"

Xu Yanqing knew what Jiang Biegu's question meant.

For a long time, I have always shown fault tolerance in front of Jiang Biegu. To him, I am a tool person. With Jiang Biegu's tool person, he is good at fault tolerance, and is willing to give him red envelopes in the past few years. , all because he played a positive role in Jiang Biegu and took good care of Jiang Biegu.

He has never talked about fault tolerance from a personal point of view, and this seems to be the first time he has emotions for fault tolerance.

It's all about this, Xu Yanqing didn't hide it:

"You understand better than anyone what kind of person fault tolerance is. Don't talk about how he has treated you in the past few years, just talk about him, the orphanage, the adoptive parents' house, and you. I don't understand, this kid What's the matter with the fate? Why is there no family that is willing to let him stay in peace, and can't wait for him to go by himself?"

"Three times, I have been thrown out three times after living for 19 years." Xu Yanqing sneered, wanting to say something but didn't know what to say, and in the end he was a little unscrupulous: "Jiang Biegu, you have also been thrown out How can you bear the heart? You are not afraid of the psychological shadow of this child?"

"Mr. Xu." Ding Cheng couldn't hold back and said, "Mr. Jiang has no choice."

"What do you mean can't be helped?" Xu Yanqing was rarely angry: "I really can't imagine anything that has to drive fault tolerance out. I'm too lazy to bother you, let me do your business."

After saying this, Xu Yanqing went back to the house, and did not give Ding Cheng and Jiang Biegu a chance to speak. Ding Cheng looked at Jiang Biegu, but Jiang Biegu was smiling, but the smile could not last for a while. , the expression became indifferent and ruthless.

Ding Cheng knew that this emotion was not because he was reprimanded and accused by Xu Yanqing, but because he was powerless to deal with the reality.

After a while, Jiang Biegu looked up at Ding Cheng and asked:

"Do you think so too?"

Ding Cheng wanted to say no, but he also agreed with Xu Yanqing's words. He always felt that it was too cruel to let fault tolerance leave in that way.

"I know." Jiang Biegu said.

"I..." Ding Cheng wanted to make up for something, but was stopped by Jiang Biegu: "You don't need to explain, I understand, what Xu Yanqing said is right, because I think so myself."

After Jiang Biegu said this, he walked towards the car and opened the rear door. Before he bent down to get in the car, Ding Cheng grabbed the door. Jiang Biegu looked at him, waiting for him to speak.

To be honest, Ding Cheng hesitated before doing this, hesitating whether he should speak or not, but in the end he said it anyway and asked Jiang Biegu:

"Really not?"

Jiang Bie did not speak, as if he did not understand the meaning of his words, or as if he was waiting for him to speak more clearly.

Ding Cheng said: "Tolerant is a very good boy, I believe his liking is true, and you have been keeping Ji Mian for 12 years, I think..."

"Ding Cheng." Jiang Biegu looked at him, "You should be the person who knows the relationship between me and Ji Mian the most."

"I know." Ding Cheng smiled wryly: "But I know better, if Ji Mian can still see everything in this world, he must be willing to have someone by your side."

Jiang Bie didn't say anything, just bent down and got into the car. Ding Cheng stood there for a few seconds and didn't say anything. He sighed silently, closed the car door, sat back in the driver's seat, started the engine, and drove the car. drove out.

On the way to the airport, passing by the gate of University B, Jiang Biegu, who had kept his eyes closed for some reason, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the students walking back and forth not far ahead, and said:

"Find a place to stop ahead."

Ding Cheng glanced at Jiang Biegu who was sitting in the back seat in the rearview mirror, turned around and parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon at this time, and the students who were out of class, in class, and eating were going back and forth at the school gate.

But the child Jiang Biegu was familiar with was not among these faces.

There is not much time left for Jiang Biegu to stop here. He still has to catch a plane to fly to another city. There are still many things waiting for him to deal with there, and he may not be able to return for a while.

Ding Cheng glanced at the time, looked back at Jiang Biegu, wanted to remind him, but before his outstretched hand touched Jiang Biegu, he saw his eyes narrowed slightly, and Ding Cheng followed his gaze. In the past, I actually saw fault tolerance.

He was dressed in black, with a backpack on his back, standing on the left side of the school gate, looking around from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

Maybe it's because of the color of his clothes. He has lost weight obviously, and his hairstyle has also changed. It's a lot shorter, but he looks more heroic. The girls who walked back and forth by him in such a short time are all looking at him, and some boys will say yes to him. He looked back, and Jiang Biegu couldn't help but twitched his lips when he saw this scene. He knew that fault tolerance has always been a very popular type.

However, the fault tolerance as a party seems to be invisible or felt, which is still cool.

Two or three minutes later, Si Shu appeared beside Rong Cuo and greeted him with a smile. Rong Cuo nodded and walked side by side with her, facing in the opposite direction.

Ding Cheng withdrew his gaze, looked at Jiang Biegu, Jiang Biegu stopped looking, closed his eyes again and said softly:

"Let's go."

Time was really not enough, Ding Cheng didn't say anything, started the engine and left the parking space, and drove the car onto the main road.

It's just that they didn't notice that Fault Tolerance, who was walking in the opposite direction, would suddenly stop on the sidewalk after walking for a while and look back. He was eagerly looking for something, but in the end he showed up because he couldn't find it. Disappointed look.

"What's wrong?" Si Shu looked at him from the side, a little worried.

Fault Tolerance shook his head: "It's okay."

He may have missed him so much that he felt like he was behind him.

However, in the end, he was thinking too much, so how could he come?