hello little angel

Jiang He's house is located in the area along the river that he passed by before, where the commercial area and the residential area intersect. It is not only noisy, but also chaotic.

In front of him is a very old apartment building, sandwiched between two other buildings, the distance between the buildings is tight, and the host in the middle building may have to think twice about opening the windows.

Because the surrounding light is completely blocked, there are visible damp molds growing everywhere inside and outside the building, sundries and garbage are piled up at the stairway, attracting many mosquitoes in the sultry summer night, and a long incandescent lamp hanging above the head , flickering on and off.

The doors of several households on the second floor were open, and shrill quarrels and the sound of mahjong leaked out from the door along the light. Zhao Xingyu raised his feet and continued to go up, and his snow-white canvas shoes kicked several empty wine bottles, making a noise. Crisp sound.

【It turns out that Jiang He lives in this kind of place. 】The system put it bluntly,【I thought...】

Chao Xingyu didn't answer. In fact, he was the same as the system. He imposed the settings in his mind on others as a matter of course, but he was stingy to open his mouth to ask. as friends.

A healthy friendship has roots. It grows in the ground, and the roots are covered with soil. Zhao Xingyu understands that he doesn't want to be the person floating alone on the clouds.

"Dong dong dong—" He raised his hand and knocked on the door of Room 503 with his fingers.

The inner door was opened, and Chao Xingyu discovered that the door of Jiang He's house had two floors, and there was a small window on the outer door. Jiang He's eyes were exposed, showing a flash of vigilance and hostility.

"How did you find it... Forget it, what are you doing in this kind of place?" There was a sound of a lock from inside the door, and soon, Jiang He opened the door. He stood barefoot by the door, his tall figure blocking the view inside the room , with a somewhat anxious tone: "Did you meet any strange people on the road?"

"No." Chao Xingyu shook his head and unfolded the paper in his hand, "I came here to give you your notice, which contains the registration time for the next semester."

Jiang He didn't answer, he was too tall, his face was backlit in the shadows, he still held the doorknob in his hand to block the door, and he didn't intend to let anyone outside go in.

"Why didn't you pick it up?" Zhao Xingyu still stood obediently.

"I'm not telling you to leave me alone. Go back, okay?"

"No." Chao Xingyu stared into Jiang He's eyes, and insisted, "If I go back, what are you going to do?"

The door of the next room opened, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses hurried out and glanced at Chao Xingyu as he passed by.

Jiang He's eyes sank, he grabbed Chao Xingyu's arm, and led him into the house.

"Sit down first, I'll pour you a glass of water." Jiang He wiped his face, feeling a little tired.

"……Oh."

Zhao Xingyu took off his shoes and placed them neatly at the door.

Jiang He's house is very clean. Although the space is small, the furniture is very simple and there are no extra decorations, but it is very clean.Whether it was the floor or the tables and chairs, everything was neat and tidy, nothing like Jiang He's usual appearance.

When he said to sit down, he sat down straight, Jiang He brought out a glass of water, and saw the notice was flattened on the table, and Chao Xingyu sat on the sofa with his back straight, looking a little reserved.

"Thank you..." After taking the water glass, he bowed his head towards Xingyu and took a sip, his soft lips were stained with water, "Jiao Zhuo told me that it was her cell phone in your drawer... The Academic Affairs Office also made it clear , they decided to revoke your punishment."

Jiang He sat beside him, the sofa was recessed, and due to the size difference between the two, he leaned towards Xingyu and leaned towards Jiang He.

There is not enough ventilation in the room. Even though the fan is blowing, the air in the room is still stuffy and humid.Jiang He grabbed Zhao Xingyu's shoulders, straightened him up, and got closer to him, the surrounding air was tainted with a sweet smell, the sweet smell of Chao Xingyu.

"So?" Jiang He and Chao Xingyu got closer, almost touching their thighs, and they could feel the warmth of each other's body, "It's because I don't want to go back, what they think is none of my business."

"Go back and study hard." Chao Xingyu frowned, raised his face, and looked very serious, "Reading can change your destiny, do you understand?"

Jiang He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled ironically: "Look at me, do you think I want to change?"

"you think."

Chao Xingyu didn't care what he said, stretched out two pale fingers, touched Jiang He's face, and evened the curvature of his mouth, he said: "Don't smile at me like that."

"When they said you cheated, you got mad, so you thought."

Jiang He touched the side of his face with those two soft hands, his face was reflected in Chao Xingyu's eyes, those were a pair of very beautiful eyes, watery, like hundreds of billions of stars hidden.

At this very moment, the star was ignited, burning, exuding scalding heat, threatening to ignite Jiang He as well.

Zhao Xingyu didn't allow him to laugh, and even burned him, which made him suddenly feel sad, and his heart seemed to be grasped tightly.

Why bother with him?You see, he was just a classmate with him for a month, maybe not even a friend.

How can there be friends who are so far apart?They are like the two ends of the earth, the north and south poles.

"Do you know what I think?" Jiang He grabbed Bai Shengsheng's hand at the side of his face, and squeezed all five fingers into his palm.

He looked down at Chao Xingyu, the young man's fair skin glowed under the lamp, Jiang He said in a low voice, "Here you are, like a precious cat, walking into a shabby room."

"We are different, you don't understand anything." Jiang He's voice was like dripping water, "You can't help me either."

"I--"

Zhao Xingyu was about to make a sound, but there were calls from the locked room outside the living room, mixed with the sound of heavy objects falling.

The voice was very high-pitched, it was a female voice, and it was constantly calling someone's name, mourning like weeping blood-"Jiang Jin, Jiang Jin, Jiang Jin, Jiang Jin..."

"You just wait here for me." Jiang He stood up and walked into the room. When the door opened, a thin woman fell to the ground, her eyes full of panic.

Cursing and crying came from the closed door, the woman blamed Jiang Jin in her mouth, but she took all her anger on Jiang He.

"You swear—" the woman's voice trembled, "you swear you won't go away! You swear you..."

Zhao Xingyu finally heard Jiang He's voice, which was deep, amidst the woman's sobs, seemed powerless and sad: "I swear, I won't go, I won't go, I'm sorry..."

*

When Jiang He came out, his face was covered with cuts, scratched by nails, and bleeding.

"My mother woke up, she's not in good spirits, she doesn't like outsiders around, you can go now." Jiang He's eyes returned to the way Chao Xingyu first saw him, gloomy and irritable.

Chao Xingyu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat was choked and he couldn't think of anything to say.This is Jiang He's family affair, and outsiders are not qualified to dictate.

The atmosphere in the living room froze, and in the silence, the door of the woman's room opened from the inside.Mother Jiang was wearing a loose nightgown, she was very thin, as thin as a paper person, her eyes didn't have much light, but she still looked beautiful.

Chao Xingyu raised his head and met Jiang's mother who was behind Jiang He. He opened his eyes wide, and saw Jiang's mother was weeping, her expression changed from the previous numbness, and she walked towards him lovingly.

"Little gully!"

Jiang He reacted quickly and immediately grabbed Mother Jiang's arm to prevent her from hurting Chao Xingyu.

"Xiaohe..." Mother Jiang hugged Chao Xingyu tightly, her tear-wet cheeks pressed against his neck, "Your father is gone, we don't want us anymore... What about you? Mom misses you so much, where have you been?"

This is to regard him as Jiang He when he was a child.

Zhao Xingyu looked at Jiang He's face, and found that he didn't intend to get angry, so he raised his two white arms beside him, and gently hugged the thin mother Jiang in his arms.

He patted Mother Jiang on the back and said softly, "I haven't gone anywhere, I've been with you all the time..."

Jiang He didn't go anywhere, Jiang He stayed with her all the time.

Once she relaxed, Mother Jiang became very obedient. She curled up on the sofa and put her head on Chao Xingyu's lap.Chao Xingyu gently tidied her gray hair, coaxed her to take medicine, and coaxed her to sleep.

Jiang He has been standing opposite the two of them, he has not seen such a docile and gentle mother for a long time.

"thanks……"

Chao Xingyu took the time to look up at him, "It's okay."

The atmosphere between the two teenagers eased, as if the dispute a moment ago had been evaporated by the heat, and there was a bit of strange harmony in the quiet space.

Due to mood swings and drug effects, Mother Jiang vomited unconsciously in her sleep, and Chao Xingyu's body was stained with filth.

Jiang He quickly picked up Mother Jiang, put her back in the room, took clean towels and went back to the living room.

"I said it's okay." Chao Xingyu propped his hands on the side of his face, looking at Jiang He who was kneeling on the ground to wipe his body for him, "Auntie isn't awake, is she?"

"No, she slept well." Maybe the best time in years.

The towel couldn't be wiped clean, Jiang He had no choice but to take him to his room and find a pair of clean sweatpants for him to change into.

"Jiang He..." Chao Xingyu took a shower, his body was smelling warm, he lifted the waist of his trousers, his snow-white calf was exposed from the gray fabric, he moved his toes a little embarrassedly, "Your trousers are too It's too big for me to wear."

"Where is it inappropriate?" Jiang He stared at the person whose face was reddened by the steam and exuded the fragrance of shower gel, feeling hot for no reason.

Chao Xingyu let go of his hand holding the waist of his trousers, and the overly loose waist of his trousers fell off immediately, and got stuck on Chao Xingyu's protruding hip bones, revealing a small section of snow-white waist.

"Look, it's so big."

The temperature in the room rose sharply, sweat seeped from Jiang He's forehead, rolled and fell on his brow nails, and the light reflected dimly.

"Then you..." Jiang He could clearly hear his heart beating loudly, beating again and again, and his voice was hoarse: "Then don't go back, leave tomorrow."

It's really late now, and it's okay to leave tomorrow when the pants are dry.Chao Xingyu nodded in agreement, and sent Aunt Xu a message that he would not go home.

*

Jiang He's bed was very narrow for Chao Xingyu, so narrow that he faced the wall, and he couldn't even curl his legs comfortably in order not to squeeze Jiang He.

A piece of the mattress collapsed behind him, Jiang He put the electric fan at the end of the bed, and climbed onto the bed stiffly.

Sensing that there was still some distance between the two, he turned his head towards Xingyu and found that half of Jiang He's body fell outside.

"Come in for a little sleep."

Jiang He opened his eyes, and under Zhao Xingyu's order, moved a little, almost negligibly.

Chao Xingyu couldn't laugh or cry, this bed obviously belonged to Jiang He, so why did it look like it was occupied by him.So he turned to face Jiang He, stretched out his hand to grab Jiang He's arm, and brought him to his side.

"It's all right now, just sleep like this." Finally satisfied, Zhao Xingyu curled himself up like a cat and closed his eyes.

too close.

Jiang He breathed the fragrance of Chao Xingyu's hair, his body temperature was high, but Chao Xingyu lying beside him was like moonlight, cool and ethereal.

"Notice, I put it on the table in the living room." Zhao Xingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he whispered next to Jiang He's neck.

"...I see." Jiang He sighed in the darkness, but he raised the corner of his mouth again, "Good night, Xiao Yu."

Chao Xingyu also raised the corner of his mouth: "Good night, Jiang He."

Late at night, the sleeping kitten curled up its legs, and its soft soles stepped on Jiang He's knees.

Jiang He couldn't sleep for a long time, and could only watch the kitten every minute and every second, as if admitting defeat in the dark night, and finally leaned over to kiss his smooth and cool brow, with all the treasures and all the love.

作者有话要说：祝各位小宝中秋节快乐噢！嘻嘻！感谢在2021-09-1619：03：17～2021-09-1911：25：40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 global red;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 305337905; Da Baa 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of miscellaneous flowers; 5 bottles of daba;

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