go beside the loyal dog

When he knew that his training could finally come to an end, Jiang Likun was so happy that he went to find Feng Zhen with his face covered in mud, but he didn't see him for two days. When he entered the dormitory, the beds were all empty.

The water cup and washbasin at the head of the bed are still there, but the toothbrush and some personal items are no longer in their original positions.

Jiang Likun stood blankly by the already empty bed, the sudden strangeness of being abandoned made him at a loss for a moment, and he turned around a few times before he froze his hands and took out the half cigarette he won from the game with his teammates from his pocket. After pressing the lighter several times before lighting the cigarette, the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, took a deep breath into his mouth, and then breathed out a sigh of relief when he gently exhaled the smoke ring.

Jiang Likun felt that he must be suffering from a disease, a disease called 'Feng Zhen', which gradually became terminally ill with the passage of time.He missed Feng Zhen's words "I will never like you" after he fell into the water. This is the thorn that Feng Zhen planted in his heart. .

Once Feng Zhen was in a hurry, he always liked to call him stupid, but Jiang Likun never refuted.

It doesn't matter if it's a dog, if you can follow him for a lifetime, it doesn't matter if you are his own dog.Ever since Jiang Likun forced Feng Zhen that day, there was no room for him to let go.

Jiang Likun got up and opened the window to let the smell of smoke dissipate slowly in the room. After rubbing his face, the gloom in his body was reduced. He glanced back at the dormitory, ready to pack up his things and go back to find someone.

It was true that Feng Zhen had something to do to go home early, and Wu Nan had someone send him back after the phone call that night.

To say that Grandpa Feng was also unlucky this time, when he got up at night to turn on the water, there was a burst of dog howling in the yard. The old man opened the door with squinted eyes, and saw a black shadow running past him in a whiz. Meimei has a sensitive nose, so she chased her out immediately.

There are a lot of native dogs in this town, and almost every household will raise one. There are more dogs in groups, and there are especially many thieves who come to steal dogs in the middle of the night. Even in other places, there are people who like to eat dog meat hot pot.

Although Feng Meimei is not big, but she is strong in combat. She rushed up and tore off a piece of meat from the leg of the man riding a Mazda. He dared to rush forward with the broom, until the man couldn't care less, he could only let go of the dog in his hand, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

As for why Grandpa Feng's leg was twisted afterwards, when he was about to enter the door, he tripped over his head and stumbled, so there was the dumbfounding "I almost couldn't see the last side".

Feng Zhen has grown three centimeters taller these days, and the clothes on his body are not suitable. Grandpa Feng's feet are swollen into a big turnip. When he has nothing to do, he makes clothes for Feng Zhen, and his left foot is slowly stepping on both sides. The pedals, and the fingertips dexterously matched the movements of the feet, and the room was full of orderly "da da, da da" sounds.

It was shady under the tree, so Feng Zhen moved the table to practice brush calligraphy under it. Brother Feng has been running wildly all summer, and his body is as black as coal balls. Now he is writing with a small stool next to him. He will return to school in a few days. If you don't fight hard, I'm afraid the first thing you have to do when you return to school is to be fined to stand.

The big jujube tree in the courtyard is in bloom, light yellow-green, and when the wind blows by, a few flowers are dropped by chance and pressed on the paper, fresh and elegant, leisurely and peaceful.

Feng Zhen stood and practiced calligraphy for a while, and the younger brother Feng who was next to him had already finished half of his homework and sneaked out. He rubbed his forehead helplessly. The porcelain cup in his hand was only slightly floating with dark green tea leaves, and there was not much water left.

Picking up the teacup and walking towards the kitchen, when passing by Grandpa Feng's house, he raised his head and shouted, "Master, do you still have that tea? Do you want another cup?"

Grandpa Feng was sewing the cuffs with two pieces of cloth. It was easy to make a big white shirt in summer. The old man was the most bored, and he didn't feel bored sitting there all day. Feng Zhen stood at the door and talked to him, and he just Grinning, he pointed to the half cup of tea on the table and shook his head.

A car horn sounded outside the door. When Feng Zhen came out holding the porcelain cup, he saw Jiang Likun leaning against the door and smiling at himself. His tough face had begun to show mature edges and corners, but the smile on his mouth was still dazzling.

When Jiang Likun entered the door, he yelled carelessly into the room, "Godmother, grandpa..." Look at that familiar expression as if he stepped into his own home, and he hugged Feng Zhen's shoulders as soon as he straddled his long legs, and he didn't look out of place at all.

Mother Feng is not at home today, but Grandpa Feng in the room moved his head step by step when he heard the sound, grinning with his missing front teeth and squinting, "It's Kunzi, but I haven't seen anyone for a long time, Sit with Zhenzhen, it's cool outside."

"Hey, I got it, Grandpa, you should be careful when you go back to the house," Jiang Likun saw Grandpa Feng's feet at a glance, turned around and responded nicely, telling the old man to go back to the house to rest.

Turning around, he took the porcelain cup in Feng Zhen's hand, raised his head and gulped it down after a few sips, and didn't say anything to Feng Zhen's indifferent expression, just hugged his shoulder and said softly, "Non." Is there any food in the kitchen, my stomach is almost empty."

While Jiang Likun was eating, Feng Zhen sat reading a book, the white light refracted from the glass window shone on the boy's crow-like eyelashes, and reflected a cool black shadow on the boy's Yubai cheeks.

"Wash the dishes by yourself after eating," Feng Zhen said lazily, throwing down the book in his hand, and sitting tilted on the chair.

Everything in front of me seemed to be back in the past, when the two of them hadn't pierced the layer of paper and could still maintain a good surface of friendship, a false peace and tranquility.

Jiang Likun is like a caged animal now, he wants to do something, but Feng Zhen doesn't give him this chance, this person always wisely kills the way he wants to go in advance, so that he can only go around in circles, but helpless.

"Let's go, it's getting dark, I've been out for so long and I have to tell your mother, let's see you at the beginning of school." In the evening, Feng Zhen stood outside the door to see Jiang Likun off.

The boy in the setting sun shone in the honey-yellow halo, calm and beautiful, making Jiang Likun sink into the quagmire without looking back even though he knew it was a quagmire.

"Shall we talk?" Jiang Likun just repeated this sentence in a daze. This was all he wanted to say to Feng Zhen all afternoon.

Feng Zhen tilted her head and kissed him on the cheek. The kiss carried his inherent coldness, perfunctory and indulgent.

Therefore, Jiang Likun could only hold his head up and persist stubbornly, and then retreat step by step.

"I'll talk to you when I think it over." This was the final answer.

When he returned home, Mr. Jiang was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. When he saw someone coming back, he frowned, and smiled without saying a word, "I'm back. Have you eaten yet? Come, let me take a look."

Jiang Likun's brows were blank, he hadn't recovered from Feng Zhen's indifference, and he was still in a daze when he was pulled forward to look him up and down.

Unexpectedly, he was hit hard on the head, and when he raised his head, he was glared at again. Jiang Likun immediately backed away with his head covered, his face full of grievances, "What are you doing? Grandpa."

"Look at you, what do you look like, looking downcast like a dog in the water," Mr. Jiang lifted his eyelids, and he saw the essence of the matter, and he was immediately impolite when he taught him a lesson.

"Why, what happened?" The old man brushed off the folds of his clothes and asked with concern.

"No," Jiang Likun paused as he rubbed his head with his hands, and then he denied it flatly, fearing that the old man would see something, he turned around and went to Mother Jiang.

Being hugged violently at the waist, Jiang's mother almost threw the fruit plate in her hand on the ground. Seeing her son, she smiled and reprimanded, "You child, really, you are still acting like a baby with your mother at such an age."

Jiang Likun pressed himself against his mother's back and shook his head gently.

He knew that there was no other person in this world who could tolerate him unconditionally except his mother.

"Mom, are there any pork ribs with sauce that I like today? I haven't eaten for a long time," Jiang Likun sat obediently at the table and ate some fruit. When he looked up, he saw Jiang's mother looking at his kindness with gentle eyes.

When the turmoil in his heart gradually calmed down, Feng Zhen's indifference just now no longer made him feel so uncomfortable. Jiang Likun secretly observed his mother's unreserved tenderness towards him, and when he thought of Feng Zhen again, he quietly started Boundlessly imagining the scene with Feng Zhen in the future, even though his indifference made the two of them speechless, but holding on to the beating rhythm in his heart, Jiang Likun felt that such a dream was more real and more exciting .

Feng Zhen's indifference and determination have never been concealed in front of Jiang Likun, and sometimes this is never a kind of trust.

"Did something not go your way?" Jiang's mother stood by the table picking vegetables, caught a glimpse of her son's thoughtful and enlightened expression, and asked with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Likun shook his head subconsciously, and when he looked up, the smile on his face was even brighter than before, "I just think you are so kind to me, Mom."

"Silly boy, I'm your mother. If I'm not good to you, who is good to you." Jiang's mother blamed again, but her son's unintentional words made her heart as sweet as honey, and the smile on her lips The smile is even more permeated on the whole face.

So, Jiang Likun lowered his eyes silently, and he can't ask others to love him unreservedly like his mother. The sacrifice and the harvest may not be equal, but there is no love that is not earned without effort in the world.

"Mom, I will love you well in the future and treat you well." Jiang Likun said with a straight face, no matter whether it is the person who loves him or the person he loves.

"Did you put honey on your mouth today, and try to coax me by saying something nice," Jiang's mother scratched her son's nose, narrowed her eyes with a smile, got up and put the vegetables on the table into the basket Here, she waved her hand at Jiang Likun, "Okay, I have a lot of stuff, you go out and play first, don't run far away."

Home is the harbor of the soul. Jiang Likun chatted with his mother for a while, and now he was in a good mood. He turned his head and whistled and went out to find Zhao Xu. The old man Jiang in the hall shook his head and scolded with a smile, "This child, he hasn't grown up yet It's like, the Queen of June's face can change as soon as she says it will."

When Jiang Likun was looking for him, Zhao Xu was holding a file bag and came over. He saw someone from afar, and ran over in two steps, and hurriedly pulled him away.

When he was sure that there was no one in his room and no one outside could hear him, Zhao Xu put the file bag on Jiang Likun's body, and said in a deep voice, "You should see for yourself first."

"What's the matter? It's so serious?" Jiang Likun was puzzled, and quickly tore off the seals, looking at each one, his face suddenly darkened.

"When was this thing delivered to you?" Jiang Likun dropped the document in his hand, paced back and forth a few times, and asked calmly.

Zhao Xu rubbed his chin, "Just now, I asked Shanshan to talk to her brother, that batch of goods should still be under pressure, we have to act as soon as possible."

"Have you found out who intercepted this batch of goods?" Jiang Likun asked solemnly, looking down at the papers again.

Zhao Xu shook his head, "I haven't figured it out yet." And there was no time to figure it out, it happened so suddenly, it took less than an hour from shipment to interception. .

Jiang Likun pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "How is the situation with Brother Qian? Does Sister Nan know?"

"I'll call right away," Zhao Xu was stunned when he heard this, his mind turned, and he immediately got in touch with other things, and hurriedly got up to make a phone call.

After a while, Qian Xueming replied clearly that the goods on his side were fine, which means that the person who came forward to intercept this time was only targeting Jiang Likun.

In the evening, Wu Nan drove over by herself after receiving the call.

The Jiang family and the Yao family have some inexplicable relationship, and Wu Nan herself is closely related to the Yao family. Speaking of which, the Jiang family can also be regarded as her back.

I haven't seen Wu Nan for a long time. Mr. Jiang and Dad Jiang seemed very enthusiastic. They were eating fruit in the living room while talking about state affairs and the fundamentals of people's livelihood, while Jiang Likun was sitting on the sidelines listening to the lecture.

"The Wu family will rely on you in the future, Ah Nan, if you have anything to do, you can come to grandpa. If you talk too much, you will see him off." After Mr. Jiang left these words, he went upstairs to rest.

Jiang's father has a meeting tomorrow morning, and he has to rest early. He just patted Wu Nan on the shoulder to support him, and took Jiang's mother back to the room.

The living room was empty in no time. Wu Nan leaned on the soft sofa and bowed her head in silence. After a long while, she said with a smile, "I've already had your shipment taken away, so don't worry."

Jiang Likun nodded, glanced worriedly at Wu Nan who was unusually silent, and asked softly, "Does it have something to do with the Chen family?"

"Heh," Wu Nan sneered, shaking her finger, "The Chen family has not secured their seat yet, and he dare not intervene in these matters openly, but to say that it has nothing to do with the Chen family is bullshit."

"Last time, your project wasn't finished neatly enough, and I've already taken care of it for you. You shouldn't be in this muddy water in a short time, so as not to cause a commotion." Wu Nan left this He was about to leave in one sentence, but was held back by Jiang Likun.

"Sister," Jiang Likun said cautiously, "Is something wrong with the Wu family?" Otherwise, why would she have such a bad complexion.

Wu Nan rubbed her brows, patted Jiang Likun on the shoulder, and cursed with a smile, "If there is anything wrong with my family, just take care of yourself. The mess hasn't been cleaned up last time, right? Look at your cowardice, even a Feng Zhen Can't take it."

Jiang Likun rubbed his nose in embarrassment, but after being sent out, his face immediately darkened.

This matter is indeed related to the Yang family.

Apart from the Yang family, there is no other person who has a relationship with the Chen family and can catch Wu Nan by surprise.

Speaking of the Yang family, Jiang Likun suddenly thought of a person, rubbed his thumb, and thought of making fun of him.

The author has something to say:

I'm watching "Songs of China", there is a girl in the third issue who is so cool, Jiang Xiaomei---Jiang Yaojia, whoa, what a rebellious look, haha...

There are a lot of very touching original songs in it, happy? I also hope that girls, you are also happy, and pass on my happiness to you, hehe~3~.