Juliet Tower

"Damn, so handsome..." The girl walking the dog next to her sighed in a low voice while taking out her mobile phone, and quietly set up a camera at the center of the bustling scene.

In a moment of anxiety, An Jiayu blocked the camera lens of the stranger: "Don't take pictures."

"Ah! Who is it!" The girl was startled, and the husky next to her reacted even worse. She immediately jumped up to block the hostess, and threw herself at An Jiayu.

With a bang, the cake box fell, and everyone looked away from the embarrassed boy who was squatting on the ground.

Qiao Yumian raised her eyes following the sound, and the moment the two eyes met, she was stunned, and then quickly lowered her head.

Pretending not to know him.

Maybe it was too embarrassing, maybe it was because he didn't want to embarrass him together.

An Jiayu was too lazy to care about this, he bent down to pick up the cake that fell at his feet, blew on the dust on the box, walked slowly towards Qiao Yumian, and helped him tidy up the scattered exercise papers.

The onlookers were disappointed when they saw that there was no follow-up, and they dispersed one after another. Only the arrogant husky refused to leave, still grinning at An Jiayu, pulling the rope to fight against its master, and finally got its soul hooked away by a molar stick. Huan left.

As if the bizarre scene just now had never happened, the two happened to meet at a corner of the campus. Qiao Yumian held a stack of neatly packed exercise books in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?" His face was extremely calm, two pitch-black eyes His pupils are like the bottom of a deep well, and you won't know how deep it is unless you take the risk of diving down.

It was only when An Jiayu got close that he saw his swollen cheeks with red fingerprints that hadn't faded away, and he knew that the slap was an exhausting effort.He counted carefully, probably more than one slap.

He stretched out his cold fingers blown by the wind to smear the slightly swollen marks. Qiao Yumian was shocked, but he didn't dodge it, but his eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and the moist light swirled in his eyes: "An Jiayu? Are you crying?" ah……"

His cheeks were stiff due to swelling, and the weird look that he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh was actually pretty good, but An Jiayu looked more and more sad, he couldn't control the aggrieved and annoyed in his heart, it turns out that people can really cry in anger.

He finally knew why he came: "Qiao Yumian, come and eat cake." After speaking, he reached out and hugged the boy who was shivering in the night wind.

The left ear was slapped many times in a row, and the tinnitus was still ringing. Qiao Yumian looked back at the dark window of his house, and confirmed that Li Huijun was not there, so he wiped away An Jiayu's tears with the part of the scarf that was not dirty, thinking By the way, smooth out his wrinkled facial features.

Until An Jiayu broke down in tears and let him eat the cake.As soon as he lowered his eyes, he saw through the transparent cake box that the contents inside had been smashed beyond recognition, and the white chocolate sign with happy birthday floating on the top layer of the cream, he shed tears for no reason.

This would be endless, Qiao Yumian was afraid that some acquaintances would pass by, so he hurriedly pushed An Jiayu away from the downstairs, and walked into the small path between the buildings with ease, and after a short walk, he found a small garden with no people in early spring.

Benches, old but beautiful European-style street lamps, trash cans with ashtrays, and a circle of evergreen plants, it is a very comfortable place, and many people gather every day.But in the summer a few years ago, an old man had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage while exercising here. Everyone seemed to be unlucky and chose to take a walk elsewhere. All the similar fitness equipment has been dismantled, and now it looks a bit empty.

Before Qiao Zhe left home, he often smoked here alone. Sometimes he didn't want to go back after get off work, and sometimes he was kicked out because of a husband and wife quarrel. Occasionally, he even wore a tail, which was Qiao Yumian who was implicated for no reason.

As time goes by, the tail itself often circles around and comes to sit for a while.

He sat on the side of the bench and patted the side. An Jiayu hugged the cake box and looked at the collapsed cake with a pair of wet eyes in frustration: "I knew I should have taken a picture. There were round cream balls all around. Especially like Joe."

"It's okay, it's the same in your stomach anyway." Qiao Yumian touched the disposable tableware stuck to the bottom of the box, took it apart, and handed An Jiayu a paper tray.He untied the exquisite ribbon, and the fresh white peach flesh had fallen out of the cake embryo. He cut a piece and put it on the plate of Anjia fish, pricked a few pieces of peach flesh with a fork and stacked it on top.The fat aroma of animal butter is incomparable to cheap artificial butter. Qiao Yumian has not eaten since eating a dry chicken burger at noon. Now, after going through a bumpy road and a rage that lasted for more than an hour, she is cold and hungry, and can't wait I also tossed a plate for myself.

The cake was already ugly, but the taste was not compromised. He quickly stuffed a few mouthfuls, and the frequent movement of his mouth caused a little pain on his swollen cheeks.

After taking a bite, An Jiayu put down the paper tray, looked at his cheek, and gently touched the corner of his lips with his fingers. The hot skin on the cold fingertips seemed like a good medicine, which relieved the pain to a certain extent.

"Tsk...do you want a cold compress..."

"It's okay." Qiao Yumian shook his head.

"Don't always say it's okay..." An Jiayu frowned, took a deep breath and let it out, a creamy smell melted into the surrounding air, with the sweetness of fresh peach flesh, a bit like his usual mouth spray "Forget it, it's too cold to use an ice pack...you..." He picked up the scarf piled on the exercise book, unfolded it, shook it, wrapped it around Qiao Yumian's shoulders, and even started to take off his coat.

He hurriedly pressed An Jiayu's hand: "Don't take it off, I'm not cold."

He didn't know how fragile he looked in An Jiayu's eyes at the moment. The eyelashes that had just cried were wet and reflective, the corners of his eyes and nose were thinly red, and he stared at a pair of lost and helpless eyes in the night wind , more lovely and pitiful than stray cats.

"...I'll take off the vest inside for you." An Jiayu insisted on breaking free from his hand, first took off the thick suit jacket of the school uniform, then took off the beige cashmere vest that was still warm, put it on Qiao Yumian's shirt, and then Tidy up the scarf for him, so that it can play the role of some wind protection as much as possible.

Qiao Yumian saw that he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, so he took the initiative to satisfy his curiosity: "I met my dad behind my mother's back last week, and left the scarf at my dad's house. He is going to the south tomorrow I don’t know when I’ll be back, so I took the scarf back today and wanted to take a look at me. But when I was waiting for me downstairs, my mother bumped into me. When I went back, my mother rummaged through my things, and then Out of this..." He shook the white whale in his hand, "It's counted and punished..."

"...Your mother, he won't let you see your father? And beat you for this?" An Jiayu moved the cake to the other side, sat down next to him, and leaned halfway back to him keep warm.

Qiao Yumian was slightly taken aback, Li Huijun never said "don't see your father", but hoped that his son would come from the heart and not want to see Qiao Zhe.

"I don't understand...my mother hates my dad. And she beat me not only because I went to see my dad, but because I skipped tuition and lied to her...and went to see my dad...the incumbent wife."

Qiao Yumian could guess that when Li Huijun saw Qiao Zhe, he definitely didn't have an incident after learning all this.Already divorced, she couldn't afford to lose that person, so she could only swallow all her anger and wait for a betrayer alone at home.

But he is obviously not, he has always stood by his mother, he has tried his best to meet the expectations of a mother, although most of the time he can't do the best, but he is always overcoming all difficulties, everything Short board, to cater to a person.

Under An Jiayu's regretful gaze, he suddenly felt wronged like never before: "But I didn't betray her... I just, just haven't seen my dad for a long time... He said he was going to live somewhere else..."

Maybe it's because there's nowhere to talk, maybe it's because the embrace that suddenly came up is too warm, An Jiayu stands in front of him and hugs his head, her chest and abdomen are soft, completely covering his sight.A hand was inserted into the hair at the back of his head, and he pressed it against the occipital with some strength. It seemed that he could talk without seeing each other's faces, so he complained reassuringly, shutting those things in the house, The insignificant details that were kept in his heart spit out in one breath.

"My mother thinks that as long as I have a little conscience and a little sense of right and wrong, I should stand on her side. In her eyes, my father and her are not in a relationship breakup, but a third party intervening." He dared to say for the first time This kind of words, "But I don't think so. I have watched the relationship between the two of them drift away little by little since childhood. I can understand my dad. Do you know, I can actually understand my dad..." He contradicted She shed tears, then shook her head, and wiped off An Jiayu's clothes.

The author says:

Xiaoyu: Although it's so sad, but he wiped his tears on my clothes... so cute...

(Sorry. The author is a pervert.)