My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

After the incident in the video was fermented, the maliciousness towards Jiang Biegu and Fault Tolerance on the Internet was significantly less, but there were still some other voices mixed in the blessings, for example, the more Ji Mian was like this, the less Jiang Biegu should go. Finding someone new, for example, Jiang Biegu is really not worth Ji Mian.

But it doesn't matter, even the more vicious words before have not affected them, let alone these harmless ones, they are too lazy to take half of their eyes on this matter.

It didn't matter at first, but Ji Mian's video was more like a blessing to them, a blessing that spanned time and space, after 14 years.

In the past, on the anniversary of Ji Mian's death, Jiang Biegu would set off in the early morning and spend the whole day with him in the cemetery, only to come back late at night. Tolerant made preparations to leave at three or four in the morning, but was setting the alarm. At that time, Jiang Biegui snatched the mobile phone:

"It doesn't have to be so early."

"Huh?" Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu: "Isn't this the time before?"

"It's not necessary now." Jiang Bie deliberately set the alarm clock at five o'clock: "It's good for us to avoid the crowd, but there's no need to be too early."

After finishing speaking, he put down the phone, Fault Tolerance has always listened to Jiang Biegu's words very much, seeing him doing this, he didn't say anything, lay down beside him and turned off the light.

I lay down quietly for a while but didn't feel sleepy.

Tomorrow is not the first time for Tolerance to see Ji Mian, but it is the first time to accompany Jiang Biegu, and the first time to go with Jiang Biegu's boyfriend. I can't say what special feelings he has, but he feels a little nervous.

Even Jiang Biegu felt this nervousness, and took his hand under the quilt:

"I've already reported it to him."

Tolerance turned to look at Jiang Biegu, because the light was dim, and he could only see his outline, but he still asked him curiously:

"You know I'm not asleep?"

"Yeah." Jiang Biegu closed his eyes and replied lightly: "The breathing is different, you can hear it."

Tolerance was silent for a few seconds: "The last time you went to talk to Brother Ji Mian alone, was it to report my new identity?"

Jiang Biegu still didn't open his eyes, he seemed to be really sleepy, but he kept holding on in order to appease his fault-tolerant emotions. At this time, he heard his words and didn't speak, but it represented another kind of acquiescence.

"That's different from what I guessed." Tolerance said, "I thought you were going to say goodbye to the past, but I didn't expect that you even reported my identity."

"What did I do when I came back that day, don't you remember?" Jiang Biegu opened his eyes and looked at him: "Is there anything I didn't expect?"

That day was the day when Faulty was discharged from the hospital. After returning from the hospital, Jiang Biegu pinned him on the shoe cabinet at the door and gave him the identity of boyfriend. Faulty remembered it and smiled:

"I was so nervous at the time that I didn't think about it."

"Then now that I tell you that I have reported it, are you still nervous?" Jiang Biegu squeezed his hand.

"better."

"Then go to sleep." Jiang Biegu closed his eyes again: "I'm really sleepy."

Fault tolerance turned over and hugged him: "Sleep."

Jiang Biegu smiled, yawned like a cat, adjusted his posture slightly, and soon fell asleep.

Although it was no longer early in the morning, the two of them still got up earlier than usual, and it was less than 6 o'clock when they set off from home.

I didn't feel it inside the house, but when I opened the door and went out in the corridor, I felt a little cold. Jiang Biegu casually put the hood behind the fault-tolerant down jacket on his head:

"not cold?"

Tolerance looked back at Jiang Biegu, and smiled when he saw him wearing his down jacket: "Are you cold?"

Jiang Biegu didn’t have a down jacket, and the clothes for going out in winter were cashmere coats, but the cemetery would definitely be cold with the climate and time. Even though the cashmere coats were warm, they were too thin, so Tolerance gave him his own Jiang Biegu didn't resist the down jacket and put it on directly.

"It's not cold." Jiang Biegu said, "It's quite warm."

Although there are almost no flower shops open at this time, Jiang Biegu still found one. He wanted to let Rong Rong wait in the car and wait for him to get out of the car to buy, but before he could say anything, Rong Rong pushed the car door open. After getting in the car, Jiang Biegu didn't say anything, and followed him into the flower shop.

The owner of the flower shop was busy with the preparations for the day, it was a bit of a mess, the floor was covered with torn packages and pruned branches and leaves, he was a little surprised to see someone walk in, but he still greeted the owner warmly, fault tolerance smiled at the owner, Without hesitation, I chose Sunflower, asked the shopkeeper to wrap it up for me, and asked Jiang Bieyu:

"What do you choose?"

Jiang Biegu smiled: "Is it okay for a family to choose one bunch? Two people take two bunches, it's a waste."

"Then do you want to replace the sunflowers with lilies?" Rong Quo asked, "You seem to give lilies every time."

"Sunflowers are just fine," Ebetsu said.

Jiang Biegu had already said that, so Tolerance didn’t say anything else. He went to the cash register and got a card and a signature pen for Jiang Biegu to write. Glancing at the card handed over by Fault Tolerance:

"Why don't you write?"

"I think you can write better." Tolerance said.

Jiang Biegu smiled: "It's the same, you can write."

Tolerance was silent for a few seconds, but he didn't refuse. He went back to the cashier to write, but when he wrote, he didn't know what to write. He turned around and wanted to ask Jiang Biegu, but he saw that he was watching the shopkeeper packing the sunflowers intently, like a companion. Children whose parents are shopping and watching curiously.

Tolerance smiled and had an idea.

The shop owner handed the flowers to Jiang Biegu, Jiang Biegu took a look at Tolerance, and found that he was still writing, so he took his hand out of his pocket to pay, and Tolerance also came over and put the card in the flower, yes Jiang Biegu said:

"I didn't sign your name, I sent it."

Jiang Biegu looked at him in disbelief: "I paid for it."

Fault tolerance smiled: "You didn't write it."

"Okay." Jiang Biegu smiled and didn't care about it, so he stuffed the flower into his arms: "Since it's yours, you can take it yourself."

After speaking, he stuffed his hands into his pockets again. He seemed to really like the pockets of this down jacket.

There were very few cars on the road during this time period, and it was only after 7 o'clock when we arrived at the cemetery. It was already bright, and the two walked up without saying anything.

Standing in front of Ji Mian's tombstone, Rong Rong squatted down and put down the bouquet of flowers. Before he could say anything, Jiang Biegu had already spoken from behind:

"The last time I came here, I said that I will bring my boyfriend to see you next time. Let me introduce you. My boyfriend, forgive me."

Fault tolerance looked back at him, a little surprised, even though he knew he had reported it last night, but still did not expect such a sentence, Jiang Biegu received his gaze and smiled at him.

Fault tolerance also smiled, and turned around to look at the photo of Ji Mian on the tombstone:

"Brother Ji Mian, we're here to see you."

Fault Tolerance intentionally wanted to leave Jiang Biegu and Ji Mian alone time, and after standing with Jiang Biegu for a while, he made an excuse to make a phone call and walked away. Jiang Biegu looked at Rong Fault's back and smiled, then turned back Looking at Ji Mian, she opened her mouth:

"Did you see? The child is very good, and he deliberately left us room to talk."

But what can I say?Since Ji Mian left 14 years ago, he has not heard every word Jiang Biegu said.

But even if he couldn't hear it, Jiang Biegu was willing to accompany Ji Mian for a while and talk to him. It has become a habit in the past 14 years.

Jiang Biegu sat down next to Ji Mian's tombstone, but his gaze stayed on Rong Cuo not far away, he smiled slowly, and then began to talk a lot like chatting with an old friend.

Talk about his recent mood, that fault tolerance is good for him, and that he saw the interview that was cut 14 years ago.

"I'll take it as your blessing to me and Tolerance, we all received it." Jiang Biegu said, "Thank you."

"It's been 14 years." Jiang Biegu withdrew his gaze from looking at the fault tolerance, and looked at the photo on the tombstone: "If there is reincarnation, you should look like a teenager. I am very happy now, and I hope you are at ease."

After Jiang Biegu finished saying this, he was ready to get up. They have been here for a long time. Today is not the weekend. There is still class in the second period of fault tolerance, and they have to rush back. Even if they don’t have to rush, the fans will come here around this time .

It's just that when he got up, he couldn't help looking at the bouquet of flowers. The cards in the bouquet were faintly visible. Jiang Biegu was still curious about what Tolerance wrote and didn't sign his name, so he stretched out his hand to take a look, and smiled at one glance.

【Brother Ji Mian, the kid is back. ——fault tolerance]

Jiang Biegu looked at Rong Fault with tenderness in his eyes, how lucky he was to be pampered by a child 14 years younger than himself as a child, and he has been pampered for so many years.

is not that right?He has been pampering himself ever since he took care of his own life by taking care of his mistakes.

Before putting the card back, Jiang Biegu showed the card to Ji Mian as if showing off, and said:

"See? How much he loves me."

Ji Mian was laughing, as if laughing at his childishness.

Putting the card back, Jiang Biegu also got up and looked at Ji Mian:

"If you were still alive, I would probably be what I am now. What you didn't give me, he gave."

Jiang Biegu raised his hand to greet Rong Cai, who had always been paying attention to Jiang Biegu's direction, saw him waving and immediately walked over:

"Finished?"

Jiang Biegu didn't say anything, just took Rong Rong's hand, and said to Ji Mian, "Kid, we still have classes later, so we won't accompany you any longer."

Although it was just holding hands, she still didn't want to make mistakes in front of Ji Mian, so she followed him after a bit of tugging, and smiled:

"It's still early, you can stay a little longer."

"It's getting late." Jiang Biegu said, "It's almost time to have a meal after returning to the city."

Jiang Biegu had made up his mind, and Tolerance didn't say anything else. He looked at Ji Mian again, and after saying goodbye seriously, he and Jiang Biegu left slowly.

I don't know if it was an illusion of fault tolerance, but he always felt that Jiang Biegu was in a better mood when he went back than when he came. Although he was not sad when he came, it was a bit heavy after all, but now he seems to be clear.

"What did you say to brother Ji Mian?" Rong Rong couldn't help asking when he got on the car at the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Biegu has already opened the co-pilot's door. Seeing him like this, he smiled: "Since you want to know, why did you leave just now? I didn't chase you away."

Tolerance smiled: "I'm afraid you and Brother Ji Mian will praise me, and you'll be embarrassed in front of me."

"Yeah." Jiang Biegu nodded, "Then let's not talk about it now, let's guess."

After Jiang Biegu finished speaking, he got into the car, took a look at the mountain, and didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, it couldn't be a bad word, so he also got into the car. Jiang Biegu just yawned, and Tolerance smiled:

"It's been more than an hour since I've been back to the city, you can sleep for a while."

"Driving alone, don't you feel bored?"

"No." Tolerant put on his seat belt: "It's good to just take a look at you when you're bored."

Jiang Biegu was probably really sleepy, although he didn't close his eyes immediately, but when the car left the cemetery, Jiang Biegu still leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes, gave him a wrong look, and turned the heat up a bit. .

On the way back to the city, there were more cars, and the time was longer. I also encountered a small traffic jam. Fortunately, it was smooth after a while. Jiang Biegu woke up at this time, looked around, and asked a question :

"How far is it from your school?"

"It's almost there." Tolerance said, "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine." Jiang Biegu looked out the window and asked, "Is there any food in the cafeteria at this time?"

Fault Tolerance looked at him in surprise:

"Going to our school? There is no food in the cafeteria at this time, but there are two restaurants that are always open."

"Just go there, you can go to class directly after dinner." Jiang Biegu took his hands out of his pockets, pinched Tolerant's ears, and asked him, "Are my hands hot?"

Fault tolerance smiled: "Hot."

I never thought that Jiang Biegu would go to his school, but he did, and it was nothing. Tolerance drove directly to B University.

At this time, those who are in class are in class, and those who are not in class are either in the dormitory or in the reading hall. There are few people in the cafeteria. The two of them ate a Chinese fast food in the small restaurant. Jiang Biegu also gave a good evaluation, and fault tolerance said :

"After that, I can come here often to eat."

Jiang Biegu nodded and said, "Okay."

By the time the two of them left the restaurant, it was almost time for fault tolerance to start class. Fault tolerance wanted to send Jiang Biegu to the school gate, but Jiang Biegu asked:

"Can you sit in on your class?"

Fault tolerance was stunned for a moment and didn't react. Looking at him, Jiang Biegu looked at him and smiled:

"If you don't understand the words of dozing off, will the teacher scold you?"

"No." Tolerance said, "Are you going?"

Since you asked this question, you must go together. The two entered through the back door and chose a corner. Almost no one noticed them. Tolerance said to Jiang Biegu: "If you are bored later, you can sleep on the table. for a while."

Jiang Biegu smiled:

"I'm sleeping in such a good learning atmosphere, isn't it too good?"

"No." Tolerance said, "You are not a student in the first place, but a family member of a student."

Even though he said so, Jiang Biegu still persisted for half a class. He thought his physics was good, but he persisted for half a class without even understanding the superficial. He got down on the ground, looked back at him, and found that he had fallen asleep. Although the classroom was quite warm, he was still worried that he might catch a cold, so he carefully covered him with the hood of his down jacket.

Jiang Biegu probably didn't sleep too soundly, felt his movement, hooked the corners of his lips, and told him with his lips: "Listen to the class carefully."

Tolerance pinched his ears, really didn't care about him, let him go to sleep.

The teacher spoke continuously in class, but Jiang Biegu was not affected at all, and finally fell asleep, probably because he got up too early, and he didn't wake up until the end of get out of class.

When the students left the classroom one after another, they finally found out who was sitting next to Fault Tolerance. They smiled at Fault Tolerance, tolerated and blessed him.

Later, there was no one in the classroom, and he didn’t worry about making mistakes, so he did the questions on his own. It wasn’t until Jiang Zheng sent him a WeChat message that he took a look and realized who took the photo of himself and Jiang Biegu and posted it on the school intranet. .

In the photo, Jiang Biegu was lying on the table, and he was smiling and quietly covering his head with his hat. Even Fault Tolerance didn't notice that it was like this when he looked at Jiang Biegu. He will feel gentle when he looks at it himself.

He stared at the photo for a few seconds, saved it, and when he put away his phone and was about to do two more questions, he realized that Jiang Biegu had woken up at some point and was looking at himself, and smiled with tolerance:

"Are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

"It's not bad." Jiang Biegu replied, "I will meet with Xu Yanqing in the afternoon to discuss the acquisition, so I won't accompany you."

"Okay." Tolerance nodded: "By the way, you can ask Brother Yan Qing if he has time today, and go to his house for dinner tonight. I have thought about it for a long time since you finished talking last time."

Jiang Biegu smiled, got up, and when he walked out, he shook his head and said:

"Wait for the kids to pick you up at night."