The principle of keeping the heart of the blackened housekeeper

There is nothing to talk about with Cheng Huan, Xu Wang is not going to answer him.

"Just talk about it, don't delay my going home."

Jiang Ruosui's speech was a little hasty, Xu Hua put his hands on the car window, and could only say coldly: "Okay, please wait for me a little longer, young master."

Cheng Huan didn't know the purpose of looking for him, so he faded away from the initial attack, and put his chin on the back seat.

"Come up."

Cheng Huan's over-familiarity made Xu Wang feel unhappy, and he looked at the eyes under the helmet without extra emotion, and was even more suspicious: "Young Master Cheng, if you have anything to tell me, just tell me here."

"I'll give you two choices now, one is to get in the car now, and the other is to get off the car and find Brother Jiang and ask him to lend you to me for two days, so that's more than just getting in the car, and don't forget, you don't seem to be eligible Bargain with me."

Cheng Huan was sure that Jiang Ruosui would really give himself to him, Xu Wang frowned and reluctantly got on the motorcycle he had never tried before.

His arms were pressed against the railings on both sides of the back seat. There was a shower at noon, and there was still a damp smell in the air. The accumulated water on the road mixed with muddy dust adhered to his trouser legs. Cheng Huan took him around After going in a big circle, I finally stopped in a deserted land.

Pushing out a cigarette with his thumb, Xu Huang shook his head and said he couldn't.

"Okay, just sit here and wait." Cheng Huan didn't say anything, and Xu Wang didn't want to ask.

A long time has passed, and I don't know if the young master will sit in the car and complain because of this.Cheng Huan answered his thoughts as if he had a mind reading ability:

"Don't worry, Brother Jiang has already returned home."

Looking squarely at Cheng Huan, not knowing what he was wasting his time on, he asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Cheng Huan was smoking a cigarette, Xu Wang had observed his cigarette brand, it was the same as Jiang Ruosui's.The thin tobacco is the same type, and different smokers feel different.

The pissed uncle flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, turned his head and said, "I really envy you."

Xu said nothing.

"But you are also quite pathetic, and you have nothing to envy."

Standing up poorly, he patted the ashes on his body, stretched for a long time, and made a sound comfortably.

"you can go now."

Since he said some puzzling words just now, Xu Wang's first reaction was that he was being tricked, Cheng Huan turned his back on him, and sighed meaningfully: "Jiang Ruosui has already left your room at this point, right? I really hope he finds something out."

The weathering around the ear turned into a piercing blade, the tingling sensation was bloody scars on the cheek, the five senses around the senses disappeared, and the tinnitus in the ear was about to ring.

Unable to maintain calm, the distorted expression opened his teeth and claws, tightening Cheng Huan's neckline, disregarding any etiquette, and his voice was almost trembling: "What did you say!"

"Oh? I thought you didn't have any other expressions. It seems that what Jiang Ruosui said is right, you really have a secret." Cheng Huan's face turned away, and there was a bright red fist mark on his left cheek, and his body was almost crushed. Picking it up, he smiled without hindering his bad deeds, "No way, Xu Wang, are you irritated?"

"Didn't you say nothing when you were beaten by me, hahaha, it's not like you to be so excited."

The sneer was extremely ear-piercing, Xu Huang threw Cheng Huan to the ground with his eyes silent.

"It seems that Master Cheng Huan's mind is a little confused, so I'll leave first, excuse me." The condescending air pressure contained a tendency to rage, no matter how it went on, it was not difficult for Xu Wang to guarantee that he would not lose control.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Huan sat on the ground with his head down, holding his hair with both hands, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his deep, sinister smile left behind his own crazy words: "Do you think Jiang Ruosui just found out, hahahahahahahahahahaha naive Oh, it's so naive——!"

I don't know which remote location Cheng Huan took himself to. He had no means of transportation and could only walk to a house with a smell of fireworks. He asked for a long way before entering the city. Fortunately, he took the subway a few times occasionally. Not like a wild man isolated from the world.

The cold bench was covered with heat, his hands were kneaded restlessly, and the noise of the city made him unable to adapt, as if he had pulled his soul away, isolating everyone.

He was afraid that the young master would know his little thoughts and the deformed emotions under his mask, but so he left a chance for the young master to discover.

Opening the door of Jiang's house, Xu Huang's heart began to beat violently, as if his heart was dislocated and could climb up along the esophagus, it was stuck in his throat, making it difficult to swallow.

Jiang Ruosui is really in his room, sitting by the bed where he came in last time to ask the reason for his injury, holding a torn paper ball in his hand and holding his own mobile phone in the other hand, talking to him. Taking pictures with paper balls.

The first time he saw Xu Wang, Jiang Ruosui's eyes flashed expectantly, and his voice revealed the joy of the master: "Yo, Xu Wang, you're back."

The diary on the table was lying peacefully, the latest page was torn off, and the instigator was unpacking the crumpled paper, bit by bit recognizing the blurred writing on it.

"Jiang Ruosui is 12 years old. Today is his birthday. He has many friends who come to celebrate him, but the young master has never even looked at me. When will the young master notice me? Probably not." Yes, I'm just a picked child, the young master hates me, I wish I could die, otherwise he wouldn't hit me on the head with cigarette ash, in fact, I would also be in pain, but the young master actually smiled, I am so happy, As long as I see him smiling, I don't feel any pain. I don't hate the young master, I like him, and I think he belongs to me alone. It would be great if there weren't so many people celebrating his birthday..."

The lingering and inseparable night turned into thoughts one by one. The end of the diary is this one and the first one. Xu Wang remembered that the young master didn't even say a word to him that day. He was unhappy and didn't dare to pester him. Young master, imitating the grown-ups to drink, Bai Nian stopped him after taking a sip, telling Xu Wang not to learn from it.

The brandy went down with the grape juice, it was sour and spicy, and the small body couldn't hold the strong wine, and it was so funny that he swayed back and forth to the room and wrote such a monologue for himself.

After seven years, Jiang Ruosui revealed this secret.

The ball of paper was stuffed into the pocket of the school uniform he hadn't changed yet, and he held the phone in the other hand and clicked on the camera, as if to leave evidence, pointing the camera at Xu Wang exposedly.

Bai Xi supported his chin with a hand that seemed to break if he folded it, and read out all the contents of the letter. Jiang Ruosui narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing that he was interested in him:

"Xu Wang, do you like me?"

The sky full of stars can't compare to his glance and smile, and the deep and bright moon is nostalgic and charming, embroidered into cathartic longing.