After being reborn, it becomes a beautiful crying bag

After Jiang Bao said this, he immediately tightened his mouth. He knew that he shouldn't ask. Jiang Zetong had told him that he was very busy recently, but when he saw Jiang Zetong's face, his mother listened to him gently. Jiang Bao I couldn't bear it anymore.

He thought that when he asked this question, he had a bad attitude and was very self-willed, but this scene fell into Jiang Zetong's eyes, but it was not like that at all. The eyes of the child's watery spirit seemed to be out of acclimatization in foreign countries, dark and dim, When I asked him when to go, his whole face was soft and aggrieved, revealing obvious fragility.

"I don't want to lie to you. It's hard for me to walk away for a month now."

Jiang Bao's eye circles immediately turned red, and he could feel his tears pouring out of his eyes without obeying his command, and dripping on his pajamas, he raised his arm to wipe the tears, but the turbulent emotions were on the verge of collapse, No matter how much he wiped, he couldn't keep up with the speed of tears, and Jiang Zetong's heart almost stopped beating when he saw Jiang Zetong.

"I...I'm fine, brother...I still have class tomorrow, I'm going to bed...You can be busy."

Jiang Bao buried his face in his arms, and supported his arms with his legs. Tears were like water droplets in the clouds, dripping down to his legs.

He was crying a little out of breath, but Jiang Bao still remembered to hang up the video, otherwise Jiang Zetong would be worried, and his parents would also be worried about him.

Jiang Bao went to touch the phone holder, and cut off the stalled signal together with Jiang Zetong's language that had not yet been transmitted.

After finishing this matter, Jiang Bao lay down on the bed weakly, tears still streaming wantonly, not only the pajamas were wet, even the pillowcase did not escape.

Maybe once people become vulnerable, they will fall into the vicious circle of confusion and sadness, especially at night, it is even more difficult to get rid of the swamp of emotions.

Jiang Bao thought of the content of the chat just now, and the grievance in his heart expanded rapidly like a sponge in water.

He came here from China, and there are only four or five bodyguards who are close to his aunt. What he does most is to go to the park to draw, draw everything, and use the time of drawing to numb himself.

It's not as happy as he and Jiang Zetong said at all.

He also has a Chinese stomach, and his aunt cooks very good dishes, but even the best condiments are hard to find here, and he can't eat them for a while. Whenever this time, he is always very homesick.

He has only been to this restaurant two or three times, all of which were recommended by Jiang Zetong. When he went to eat, it was as if Jiang Zetong was with him.

Things in the college are more complicated. Fortunately, the language is interlinked, so he doesn't have to learn it all over again, but if he wants to talk about something interesting in the college, he really racks his brains to find some material to chat with Jiang Zetong.

Only a professor here, who discovered him from the competition and gave him an olive branch, Professor William, can make him feel a little happy, and feel that he is not alone in his life here.

Jiang Bao knew that his current state was not right, but the first time he left home to live alone, he crossed more than half of the world, and it would take more than ten hours to go home. His panic seemed to be put on the shelf, which was hard to appease.

I don't know how long I cried before Jiang Bao could barely fall asleep. Before going to bed, he suddenly thought that he had an appointment with Dr. Song, but he felt his sore eyes and thought to himself, let it go, he didn't want to go.

He didn't know that Jiang Zetong, who was far away in the motherland, had already begun to convey the content of his work and was about to ask for leave.

With no clothes, only a handbag with a computer in it, Jiang Zetong looked around the office and walked out resolutely. He booked the nearest flight to Daying.

When the video was hung up, Jiang Zetong's heart seemed to be burned by an iron plate, throbbing with pain.He called Jiang Bao back immediately, but no one answered, so he called Aqiang again and asked him to knock on Jiang Bao's door.

Jiang Zetong waited anxiously, and received a message from Ah Qiang that the lights in Jiang Bao's bedroom were off, as if he was asleep, and there was no sound in the bedroom.Jiang Zetong looked at his watch. If he was tired from crying in 10 minutes, he might have fallen asleep, so he sent a message, thinking to wait until Jiang Bao woke up to watch.

He sent Jiang Bao messages as much as he could along the way, got into the car, got stuck in traffic, arrived at the airport, and boarded the plane.Jiang Zetong himself had had enough sleep, but in order to beat the jet lag, he tried his best to close his eyes and rest, and sent Jiang Bao a message before going to bed.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zetong's progress here was smooth. Jiang Bao fell into a coma and didn't know anything about it.He was still struggling in his dream, the messy images twisted and chased him one after another, Jiang Bao didn't even have time to cry, he ran forward with all his strength, there was a familiar figure there.

With a hoarse voice, he wanted to call out to the figure in front of him, hoping to be redeemed by Jiang Zetong's side.

"Brother, brother, wait for me, woo woo woo..."

"elder brother!"

Just when Jiang Bao was about to catch up with Jiang Zetong, the fire engulfed Jiang Zetong again. Jiang Bao couldn't bear it anymore, rolled on his hands with his head in his arms, and finally fell on the carpet defenselessly.

Jiang Bao woke up suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the strange environment, the things he had forgotten, the things he hadn't forgotten, the things in his previous life, the things in this life, flashed before his eyes like a galloping horse.

"Master, how are you?!" Ah Qiang was in a hurry outside the door. Just now Jiang Bao called "Brother", he was guarding the door and heard it clearly, and there was a bang behind him, he didn't even dare to hesitate So he asked, if Jiang Bao was injured, Jiang Zetong would have to tear up these bodyguards.

"Master, can we go in?" Ah Qiang's voice was so loud that almost everyone in the villa surrounded him.

Just wait for an order from inside.

"No need." Jiang Bao rolled his eyes with difficulty, and his eyes fell on the snow-white door panel, rejecting the kindness from outside.

He didn't try to get back on the bed, just followed this position, leaning his back against the edge of the bed.

The quality of the curtains was very good, and only a ray of sunlight came into the bedroom through the gap he didn't draw tightly, and he was sitting in this beam of sunlight at the moment.

With this bit of light, he dared to recall those things in his memory, and with this bit of temperature, he would not lose himself from being addicted to it.

The mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated briefly, Jiang Bao waited for a long time before he had the strength to get the mobile phone in his hand.

The face unlock is automatically turned on, and there are many unread messages in the upper right corner of the green software. He clicks to open it, and almost all of them are sent by the top [brother].

Jiang Bao mechanically opened the chat box.

"Don't be afraid, baby, brother is here."

……

"Get off the plane, and you'll be there in an hour at most."

This was sent 10 minutes ago, and the latest one is about his situation.

"Have you woke up, baby? I want to have breakfast."

Jiang Bao looked at the bedroom door, and someone outside must have told Jiang Zetong.

He moved his fingers and typed quickly, "Eat later, wait for brother."

The video call popped up and occupied the entire screen, Jiang Bao hung up without hesitation, he didn't want Jiang Zetong to see him now.

"Brother, I'm going to wash up first."

"I'll be there right away after I wash my stomach." Jiang Zetong didn't insist on making video calls to him. He turned off his phone and rubbed the screen, seeing himself frowning on the black screen.

I don't know why, as soon as he landed on his side, his heart rose, as if something was about to happen.Because of this premonition, he asked the driver to drive to the place where Jiang Bao lived as fast as possible.

Jiang Bao stood in front of the window. The location was good. Once Jiang Zetong got off the car, he would be able to see it immediately.

The sound of the car engine came from far to near, and drove into his garage. Jiang Zetong, who was dressed in a coat and dusty, got out of the car directly, and A Zhuang behind him held the handbag.

Jiang Zetong entered the door in two steps in three steps. Jiang Bao was already standing in the living room with his arms outstretched, "Brother Jiang."

"I'm here." Jiang Zetong took advantage of his height and hugged Jiang Bao completely in his arms, wrapping his arms around him tightly, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would disappear.

Jiang Bao patted Jiang Zetong's shoulder, unexpectedly being hugged even tighter, he sighed subtly,

His arms embraced Jiang Zetong obediently.

He hasn't seen Jiang Zetong for a long time, and he doesn't reject the intimacy now, on the contrary, he likes it very much.

He likes Brother Jiang very much, and Jiang Zetong very much, whether it is now or in the future.

From the corner of Jiang Bao's eyes was the stubble on Jiang Zetong's ear. He only needed to move his face slightly to get a kiss.

But he didn't dare, and he didn't want to try any adventures about Jiang Zetong before he got formal permission.

"Okay, let's eat first." Jiang Zetong let go, held Jiang Bao's face, and put his forehead against his forehead, "I'll talk about something later."

Jiang Bao's cat eyes were swollen, one can imagine how long he had been crying. When Jiang Zetong raised his head, his lips brushed against him inadvertently, and his heart ached so badly that he wished he could give him a good kiss.

Jiang Bao was itchy from being rubbed, and blinked his eyes uncontrollably a few times. He glanced at Jiang Zetong holding his hand, and felt that the other party was teasing him.

In his previous life, he was enlightened too late. After Jiang Zetong died, he knew his feelings. Even though he felt that Jiang Zetong treated him very unusually, he was indeed raised as the other party's younger brother. He never thought about other possibilities. .

He didn't guess until he confirmed his feelings, but at that time he didn't even have a chance to prove it.

Washing the face with tears is a common thing, Jiang Bao even thought that his love of crying in this life is probably a sequela of the previous life.

"What are you thinking, eat a raw pan-fry, be careful not to burn it."

Jiang Zetong put two crab roe fillings on Jiang Bao's plate, and dipped some vinegar in Jiang Bao's taste.

"Thank you Brother Jiang." Jiang Bao picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, but Jiang Zetong stopped his arm across the table.

I saw the other party frowning, and the deep eyes were almost overwhelmed by guilt, "Why... are you called Brother Jiang again?"

It stands to reason that Jiang Bao's anger is justifiable, and he feels that the grievance is justified. It is true that he is not capable enough to send Jiang Bao abroad, but when Jiang Bao is really angry with him because of this incident and blames him, Jiang Zetong is still the same. Can not bear.

In his 18 years of life, no one told him what to do when he loves someone.