When Jiang Anyu fell asleep, Pei Yingsheng was still standing at his door.

The whole night, he guarded the young man's door, and stayed in the living room together with the steaming bowl of dumplings.

Pei Yingsheng heard that the young man inside didn't know whether he had a nightmare or dreamed of him, and would call Qin Mo's name after a while.

Probably really scared.

When it was almost dawn, Pei Yingsheng finally went to the cooking counter again, disposed of the bowl of dumplings, cracked two eggs, and steamed a bowl of egg custard.

At his age, he had learned the necessary life skills without Jiang Anyu.

But he never learned these things for the purpose of living. It is too easy for him to live. Since he was seven years old, he has been thinking about how to live more freely and freely.

But after Jiang Anyu left, one day he suddenly thought, would Jiang Anyu give him a thumbs up when he saw that he could do these things, and then said, 'Uncle, you are amazing! '.

Such a surprised gaze was enough for Pei Yingsheng to be happy for a long time.

But in the end there is no such day.

There was a bitterness on the corner of Pei Yingsheng's mouth, he could no longer tell which of the things he had learned, which ones he liked, and which ones Jiang Anyu liked.

Even if Jiang Anyu was kept by his side, he would always do wrong things.

When the young man came out of the guest room, Pei Yingsheng looked at him carefully, and put the bowl of egg custard on the table, as if he was afraid that the young man would refuse, and pointed to the old wooden lunch box on the table, and said, "Over there in the old house. Grandpa is afraid that you will be hungry."

The wooden box with rice on the table was still stained with red paint, and any of the Pei family's belongings were taken out casually, and they were all antiques that had been cleaned.

Of course Jiang Anyu knew it. Since he was in junior high school, Aunt Chen had used this kind of lunch box to deliver his meals.

Occasionally, a few times, he would see Pei Yingsheng's car at the school gate. The man always seemed to have eyes. Before he ran to the front, or even a long way away from the car, the car window was covered by Pei Yingsheng's car. It was put down in response.

The man was wearing sunglasses and leaning on the car window, ostentatiously looking at him.Every time at this time, Jiang Anyu would always run over all the way, for fear that Pei Yingsheng would make others look at him.

The smell of soy sauce brought the young man out of his memories, the egg custard still tasted the same as Aunt Chen's, but Jiang Anyu could still taste the difference in one bite.

Aunt Chen likes to put goji berries in her meals, but this bowl of egg custard is clean except for seasoning.

Seeing that he was about to put down the spoon after taking a small bite, Pei Yingsheng didn't know what went wrong, so he hurriedly asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

The young man didn't speak.

"It's okay." Pei Yingsheng even considered his tone, "If it doesn't taste good, then I won't eat it."

Jiang Anyu originally wanted to put down the spoon and leave. He didn't want to have anything to do with Pei Yingsheng, until he accidentally saw the man wrapping his injured hand tightly, so that no half of the wound was exposed outside.

The hand holding the spoon tightened.

In such a sweltering summer, Pei Yingsheng covered up his wounds just because he said 'pretending to be pitiful' yesterday.

"It's probably cold." Pei Yingsheng looked helpless, and found an excuse for Jiang Anyu not to like him, and then used his ungloved hand to collect the custard in front of Jiang Anyu.

Pei Yingsheng felt like walking on eggshells.

At that moment, Jiang Anyu's eyes fell on the back of Pei Yingsheng who turned and walked towards the Liulitai, and unconsciously pursed his lips.The man's generous back is now full of loneliness.

At this time, he had to admit that he was not the rock-solid Pei Yingsheng, and he would still feel sad.

He just pretended to be calm.

It would be nice if it couldn't be seen.

The moment Jiang Anyu got up to leave, Pei Yingsheng turned around when he heard the movement, he couldn't hold the custard firmly in his hand, and fell to the ground, with a 'pop' sound, the bowl shattered into pieces, and the custard inside splashed all over the floor .

But Pei Yingsheng had no time to worry, he just stared blankly at Jiang Anyu who was disturbed by him and stood there, the light red hidden in his eyes slowly rose to the corners of his eyes following Jiang Anyu's movements.

"I, I thought you were leaving." Pei Yingsheng explained.

He tried to cover up his almost unbearable sadness with embarrassment and gaffes.

Facing the indifferent gaze of the young man, Pei Yingsheng's explanation sounded weak, "I'm not losing my temper."

The man repeated, "No tantrum."

But no matter what he said, the young man in front of him always had an indifferent expression, as if this broken bowl didn't make him think so much at all.

Pei Yingsheng finally died down.

Just when he thought that Jiang Anyu would never speak a word to him again, he suddenly heard the young man calling his name.

"Pei Yingsheng."

He turned back in a panic, the earnestness in his eyes was obvious, but the young man's words in the next second made him fall into an ice cave in an instant.

"How long are you going to trap me?"

Pei Yingsheng froze in place.

Until sending the young man to Wolong Snow Mountain, Pei Yingsheng watched the young man shyly chatting with the group of people under Xiao Ling's leadership. He stood ten meters away, not daring to take a step closer.

The young man's phrase 'How long will you keep me trapped? '

Pei Yingsheng thought, how could he trap Jiang Anyu.

Finally when Xiao Ling came back, Pei Yingsheng asked him carefully what Jiang Anyu had talked with those people, and Xiao Ling told him everything.

"Brother Pei, why don't you come over?" Xiao Ling asked him, wondering what Jiang Anyu said, could he just go over and listen, or come closer to hear it?

Pei Ying shook his head, "Those people are afraid of me."

As soon as he passed, those people ran away, and Ah Yu was alone again.

Pei Yingsheng clenched his hands tightly, "I'll just watch."

Xiao Ling looked at Jiang Anyu who was dressed tightly and tried to communicate with others using sign language. Even though he couldn't speak well and his face was flushed from the cold in the snow mountain, he could tell that he was happy.

"There is a volunteer project here in Wolong Snow Mountain, I guess Xiaoyu will like it very much." Xiao Ling said.

Since Pei Yingsheng entrusted Jiang Anyu to him, he would naturally be responsible to Jiang Anyu and plan every path for him in the future.

"What project?"

"In the vicinity of Wolong Snow Mountain, there is a village called Dutou Village, which is very close to the production crew. This village is unimaginably backward," Xiao Ling glanced at Pei Yingsheng, and continued, "The middle-aged people in that area go to the city to work as cheap The labor force, or was tricked to the Golden Triangle, either never came back, or came back with short arms and short legs."

"The government doesn't do anything. Therefore, in the whole village, most of them are orphans. Some children even have no news of their fathers as soon as they are born."

"In short, it's very chaotic here."

As soon as the word 'orphan' came out, Pei Yingsheng's fingertips clenched tighter and tighter.

"You know, Ah Yu used to be just like them."

Xiao Ling finally said what he wanted to say most at this moment, "Brother Pei, I know this may sound dangerous. But if you can listen, don't stop him from doing these things."

"It will be good for him in the future to shoot some leftovers from volunteer activities."

"He can no longer play the piano. It may not be easy for him to be able to do his only favorite thing."

...

These days, the crew is busy setting up the location. The actors live in a nearby hotel, and when they have time, they get together to read the script, but most of the time they are free.

At this time, Jiang Anyu always carried a handful of candy in his pocket, and when he walked around the village several times, the candy would be distributed.As Xiao Ling said, in Dutou Village, the most indispensable thing is those poor children.

This day, as usual, he stuffed the last handful of toffee he brought over into his pocket, and when he was about to visit those little guys again, he suddenly heard a burst of lively laughter from a wooden house not far away. .

Curiosity drove him there.

However, as soon as he reached the corner of the door, Jiang Anyu's footsteps stopped suddenly, and even his breathing stopped.Through the slightly open door, he saw the always dignified man stepping on the ladder, holding the dirty thatch in his hands, as if he was mending the thatched huts that had been crushed by heavy snow.

The down jacket was hung on the wooden beam at the door, Pei Yingsheng's clean white shirt was now covered with mud spots, and his fingertips were red from the cold, but he didn't seem to care at all.

The children below rushed to pass him bundles of straw, and asked him jokingly, "Uncle, when will you come again?"

The movement of the man's hands paused, and his eyebrows and eyes drooped instantly, "The next time you brother Xiaoyu doesn't come, you can make a mark on the tree at the head of the village, and I will come."

"Then did you make brother Xiaoyu angry?" Surrounded by Pei Yingsheng was a little girl. She fumbled in her pocket for a long time before reluctantly taking out the toffee, and then tugged Pei Yingsheng. Yijiao, "Just give him a candy~"

"Last time I quarreled with the little fat man in the east of the village, and he gave me a candy."

Pei Yingsheng closed his eyes, rubbed her head, and followed her words, "Probably he would only speak if he had to give him all the candy in the world."

For a moment, he felt that he was ridiculous again, and told these children that there was something and nothing.

"Then do you like him?" Children don't have any concept of love, they say whatever they see, "Brother Xiaoyu is easy to coax, last time Huniu lied to him a lot of sweets."

Pei Yingsheng didn't speak.

When he finished repairing these houses and left, he suddenly squatted down and was at eye level with the children in front of him.

"Next time I will bring you candy, but," Pei Yingsheng said, "don't lie to him again, and don't ask him for candy."

As if thinking of something, the corner of the man's mouth was slightly pursed, "We, Ayu, also like sweets very much."

"Ah? But Brother Xiaoyu is already an adult, do adults also want to eat candies?"

Xiao Yu is already an adult.

Pei Yingsheng was startled when he heard this. It turned out that in the eyes of others, his A Yu was already an adult.

The shivering young man who was once taken home by him has grown into a man of indomitable spirit. Pei Yingsheng never dared to think that time would pass so quickly.

"He..." His voice was hoarse, "It's not long since he became an adult."

He has only recently become an adult.

Jiang Anyu's nose turned sore for no reason.He suddenly remembered that since he asked Pei Yingsheng how long he planned to trap him that day, he seemed to have never seen Pei Yingsheng again.

It turned out that Pei Yingsheng had never left.

Strange emotions rose in his heart, Jiang Anyu unconsciously clenched the toffee in his pocket, and the missing piece at the tip of his heart seemed to be slowly being filled by something.

When Pei Yingsheng came out, Jiang Anyu hid himself in a deep alley, until Pei Yingsheng walked away, he slowly walked around to the tree that Pei Yingsheng had mentioned, and scattered pieces fell from it. Seven or eight traces.

It seems that Pei Yingsheng has been here many times.

Jiang Anyu stood in front of the tree, looked at the messy scars on it, and did not leave for a long time.

In the middle of the night, it began to snow heavily outside.

Outside the hotel where Jiang Anyu lived, there was a low and smooth sound of the piano. He has always been sensitive to the sound of the piano. in such a remote place.

It's just that the piano player doesn't seem to be very proficient. Although he is fluent, he sounds like a beginner, and even at the climax, he will miss one or two syllables.

The sound source of the piano does not sound very far away.

Jiang Anyu got up, put on a cotton coat, walked over to the sound of the piano, followed the dim street lights, and made a series of footprints in the snow.

It wasn't until he came to a small, square courtyard that he stopped moving forward.

knock knock knock.

Jiang Anyu knocked on the door politely.

The piano sound inside stopped abruptly.

"You have a, wrong, lah," Jiang Anyu said through the crack of the door, "Less, one, one note."

In the snowy day, his voice was not too loud, like a cat meowing, but it was enough for people to hear clearly.

Across a wooden door, there is a piano covered in light snow and a man covered in snow in the yard.

Hearing his words, Pei Yingsheng looked down at the missing thumb of his right hand, and swallowed all his thoughts and explanations into his stomach.

He didn't play it wrong on purpose.

One second before the sound of the piano sounded again, the cell phone of the young man outside suddenly vibrated. When he heard the word 'senior brother', Pei Yingsheng paused with his fingertips in the air at a loss.

"Brother, are you awake?"

Jiang Anyu's voice of unbelievable surprise came from outside, and Pei Yingsheng's eyes turned red in a short moment, and his red fingertips trembled slightly from the cold.

Qin Mo woke up.

Pei Yingsheng felt in a trance that he seemed to be having a short and greedy dream these days.

Now, it's time to wake up too.

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