After being reborn, it becomes a beautiful crying bag

Jiang Bao has had a good life recently, mainly because he is relatively fulfilled.

What kind of messy dreams are nothing compared to mathematics. The messy mathematical formulas have long legs and run around in his dream. The little self is crying and being chased. Jiang Bao is buried in the pillow and chanting. After Jiang Zetong woke up, he quit.

"I won't learn!! I won't learn!! I can't remember clearly, brother, please forgive me."

Jiang Bao's mournful brows and drooping eyes resemble Jiang Zetong's wechat emoticon with a slumped kitten's face.

Jiang Zetong smiled helplessly, why did it become his problem? It wasn't because Jiang Bao wanted to try a new field and insisted on learning the solutions to those big problems.

He stayed up for several nights to sum up most of the question types, and now the few A4 papers under Jiang Bao's arms can be used as champion notes.

"Okay, be happy." Jiang Zetong pinched Jiang Bao's face. Pots are often eaten in the north in winter, and Jiang Bao especially likes to eat them. Now the fleshy feeling of pinching his cheeks returned.

Jiang Zetong couldn't put it down, "If you don't want to learn, don't learn. Do you want to change your English tutor to you? This teacher's spoken English doesn't seem to be very good."

Two days ago, I heard that the English tutor and Jiang Bao were practicing oral English. For a while, I couldn't tell who was instructing whom.

"No need, going abroad is enough, and I don't want to study abroad." Jiang Bao let Jiang Zetong rub his face with his warm and dry palm against his cheek. He felt an indescribable peace of mind. He liked this feeling.

However, he didn't like the oral practice mentioned by Jiang Zetong. He always felt that if he practiced well, he would be packed and thrown abroad by his parents and Jiang Zetong.

He didn't want to go, he wanted to go to school with Jiang Zetong.

"It's up to you, it's going to be a holiday anyway, let's talk about it after a year." Jiang Zetong was also afraid that it would be counterproductive if he was pushed too hard.

In the blink of an eye, the final exam is over.

The students in the first and second grades happily enjoyed the winter vacation, while the students in the third grade were nervous. Even if the exams were over, they celebrated in a more subtle way. Most of them went to dinner appointments with a few friends while answering the questions.

The arrangement for this holiday depends on the level of others.

Jiang Bao didn't have such worries, and his classmates understood, knowing that he still had a big picture, they all spoke enviously, making Jiang Bao blush all the time as a joke.

"Our busy people are finally packed." Jiang Zetong leaned against the door frame. He just came back from the office and met the last group of classmates who came home. He said goodbye affectionately and kindly told him that Jiang Bao was waiting for him .

Waiting for Jiang Zetong to rush back to the door of the classroom to have a look, where is he waiting for him, Jiang Bao hasn't finished packing his things yet.

Their class is small and large. There is a matching small bookcase under their desk, and there is a cabinet next to the wall. Most of them are full of books and review materials.

Only Jiang Bao, the desk and the small bookcase were full of snacks, even Jiang Zetong's bookcase was confiscated.

"Brother, the students are so enthusiastic, they gave me all the snacks."

Jiang Bao straightened up and knocked on the two big suitcases beside him, "Brother help me get it!"

The two of them, one by one, pushed their suitcases downstairs and went home.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were waiting at home. As soon as Jiang Zetong and Jiang Bao arrived home, they had dinner on time.

"This cup is to celebrate the winter vacation of Guaibao and Zetong!" Jiang Shang held the cup, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, it was rare to be able to drink at home, he had to drink a few more glasses today.

Lin Zhiqi didn't bother to talk to him, and concentrated on bringing food to the two children.

Jiang Bao and Jiang Zetong took the juice and drank it with the Jiang family couple.

The Chinese New Year is less than half a month away, and Jiang Shang wants to take his whole family to an island on the other side of the ocean to celebrate the New Year. Sunny beaches are better than the bare sea city.

But Jiang Zetong's birthday is coming soon, Jiang Bao wants to celebrate Jiang Zetong's birthday, it's rare to be an adult, if he misses it, he will not forgive himself.

Jiang Shang was so drunk that day that his mouth was worn out, and he didn't persuade Jiang Bao to go abroad with them. Lin Zhiqi drank some red wine, his sanity was still there, and he was wronged and sold miserably for not following Jiang Shang, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to wake up up.

Jiang Zetong didn't drink, but he felt drunk.

No one doesn't like being valued. Jiang Bao valued his coming-of-age ceremony, like feeding Skittles into his heart, and countless gorgeous flowers bloomed in the heart overflowing with happiness.

Dazed by happiness, Jiang Zetong told Jiang Bao about going to the imperial capital to see a psychiatrist before going to bed.

"Psychologist?"

The blood on Jiang Bao's face disappeared little by little, his expression was puzzled, his watery eyes were full of doubts, why did he need to see a psychiatrist?

He quickly thought about the recent things, recalling back to Christmas, his eyes widened, "Brother...do you think it's abnormal for me to have nightmares? Or is it abnormal for me to cling to you?"

He didn't know that his lips were trembling, and he didn't know that his eye sockets were gradually turning red.

Jiang Bao just stared at Jiang Zetong closely. He had to ask for an explanation. If Jiang Zetong disliked him, he...he didn't know what to do.

As soon as this thought came out, Jiang Bao felt even more wronged.

When Jiang Bao was silently reminiscing, Jiang Zetong's slightly drunk state disappeared immediately, and the Qingming Lingtai made him want to slap himself. Even if he wanted Jiang Bao to see a psychiatrist, he couldn't just do it without a little foreshadowing.

Extreme joy begets sorrow, but this is the case.

After all, they are all young people, and it is completely understandable that they are fluttering in the face of their sweetheart's attention. Jiang Zetong may only be so negligent when facing Jiang Bao.

Resisting the mistakes he made, Jiang Zetong took Jiang Bao's hand and sat on the edge of the bed, "Why do I think it's not good for you to cling to me? My brother likes Jiang Bao the most, and I wish you cling to me every day."

As long as he wasn't disgusted, Jiang Bao didn't care, but Jiang Zetong obviously had something to say, so he just listened quietly.

"The matter of seeing a psychiatrist was decided by my brother, but I was really worried about you. The situation at that time really shocked me." Jiang Zetong said half-talked and half-coaxed, "Just take it as Brother An's heart, Peace of mind for your parents, I really can't do it, brother will accompany you to do the questionnaire."

Jiang Zetong looked at Jiang Bao with concern. The handsome skin played its due role. Jiang Bao agreed without much hesitation. He and Jiang Zetong took the questionnaire to see the doctor together.

"Can you not tell your parents about this?"

Jiang Bao still felt awkward. He thought he was physically and psychologically healthy, and he agreed to this matter to appease Jiang Zetong. It would be great if the two of them could solve it quietly.

The brain waves of the two people agreed at this moment.

"Of course, just treat this consultation as a medical examination, or a vacation trip. I forgot to say, we have to go to the imperial capital."

As soon as the imperial capital came out, Jiang Bao's last bit of resentment was gone, and his heart and eyes were all about going out to play.

If Jiang Zetong had said to go to the imperial capital earlier, he might not have thought about anything else.

"Okay, then let's pack up and go back early."

It's the end of the year, and the Jiang family's parents have to be busy with the last wave. The new company is still in the running-in process, and the two sides together are enough to keep Jiang's father busy.

He was powerless to stop Jiang Bao and Jiang Zetong from running out to play. He arranged for a few people to follow, and let them go while protecting them.

Unlike the situation when the imperial capital was on holiday and went their separate ways, Jiang Zetong took Jiang Bao upstream and experienced the passenger traffic during the Spring Festival.

Jiang Bao looked at the workers passing by with big bags and small bags, the glamorous urban beauties, and the obvious youthful faces. They might be college students who just had a vacation. He felt his fingers were about to move.

"Want to draw?" Jiang Zetong was right next to Jiang Bao. Jiang Bao put on a mask and only had one pair of eyes left. He followed the pedestrians around, and he knew exactly what he was thinking.

Jiang Bao nodded, his voice muffled in the mask, not clear but soft, "I want to draw a sketch."

Jiang Zetong took out an iPad from his backpack, opened the software, took out the pen and handed it to Jiang Bao, "Do you want to try it?"

He also bought a lot of brushes in advance.

Jiang Bao was really attracted. His previous teacher didn't guide him in this direction, so he couldn't get used to painting. Now his hands are itchy and he wants to try.

The page operation is a bit complicated, and Jiang Bao is useless at all, all relying on manually adding lines and coloring blocks, the slow waiting time is not enough at once.

After registering, Jiang Bao was still unsatisfied. As soon as he sat down firmly, he opened the software and continued to draw.

"Take a break, you should feel dizzy and uncomfortable in a while."

It didn't matter to Jiang Zetong himself that he was working on the plane. Jiang Bao didn't care about his eyes and didn't rest or anything, but he didn't allow it. In fact, he only allowed the state officials to set fire and not allow the people to light the lamps, but Jiang Bao didn't choke him, and obediently put away the tablet.

"Then brother, let's chat with me. Do we have any scenic spot arrangements this time? I'm going to see the national flag raising." This is what Jiang Bao wants to do at the moment. The last time he watched the national flag raising was when he was a child.

Jiang Zetong sighed, "Then you must wear more clothes. It is the coldest around sunrise. Don't catch a cold. It will be a bad year."

The two of them said one sentence to the other, as if they couldn't finish their conversation. Later, Jiang Zetong went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he found that Jiang Bao seemed to be asleep.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Bao moved, trying to open his eyes.

Jiang Zetong didn't want Jiang Bao to hold on, he hurriedly patted Jiang Bao's shoulder skillfully, and coaxed in a soft and soft voice, "Go to sleep, I will also rest for a while, and I will be there when I wake up. Sleep well. "

The heavy eyelids no longer struggled, and the thick eyelashes drooped and cast a shadow. Jiang Zetong looked back after watching for a while, and closed his eyes to rest as he said.

Stepping on solid ground again, Jiang Bao and Jiang Ze couldn't help taking a deep breath of sympathy, and then said in unison, "The air is better in Haicheng."

The strangeness of coming to the imperial capital disappeared instantly.

Ah Qiang and Ah Zhuang also followed this time, they got in touch with the people Jiang Shang arranged here, and went to the real estate that Jiang Shang previously owned.

A warm home is indeed better than a hotel. Jiang Bao and Jiang Zetong took a shower immediately to wash away the dust.

When the hair dryer whirred, Jiang Bao turned his head slightly, "Brother, when should we go to the doctor?"