The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

The other side was very quiet, almost no sound could be heard, Jiang Yingyu coughed twice before speaking: "Hello?"

"Yeah." An Sheng lying on the opposite side took the medicine handed over to Heng Heng, and took the medicine with a water glass.

Um?Jiang Yingyu frowned.

An Sheng's voice was nasal, did he have a cold?

Jiang Yingyu pinched his earrings with his fingers and asked him, "Are you cold?"

An Sheng was still okay, so Jiang Yingyu could only continue to ask: "Isn't it because I caught a cold that day?"

He said that it was so cold that day, and An Sheng was still standing there stupidly, so he must have caught a cold.

"It should be." After taking the medicine, An Sheng wrapped himself in the quilt again, and Xiang Heng went downstairs holding the cup.

An Sheng said surprisingly little, Jiang Yingyu was silent for a minute, An Sheng was not in a good mood, he could feel it.

"Ahem..." An Sheng coughed twice before asking in a hoarse voice, "When are you coming back?"

Jiang Yingyu was taken aback for a moment, his heart suddenly jumped, and it took him a long time to hear his own voice: "Tomorrow."

An Sheng misses him?Jiang Yingyu felt happy.

In fact, he has been back for three days. Except for a day of shopping with Xing Ke, he spent the remaining two days with his grandfather in City A, and only came back this afternoon.

Originally, grandpa wanted to ask him to accompany him to the hospital to see his aunt who had just given birth a few days ago, but he didn't feel like going there. He would educate him about his liking for men, and once or twice he endured it, and every time this happened, the clay figurine became very angry.

Moreover, at the age of his aunt, the eldest son was just about to get married this year, yet such a young son was born at this juncture.

An Sheng tightened the quilt, and said a little tiredly: "Tomorrow? Then call me when you arrive, and I will drive to pick you up."

drive?

Jiang Yingyu laughed: "What kind of car, does it take a lot of effort?"

Riding a bicycle can still make him say so high-end.

"It's my brother-in-law's cart, which has air conditioning inside." An Sheng said with a twitch.

"Fuck, you can still drive a truck?" Jiang Yingyu said, "I'm afraid you don't know that you need a driver's license to drive."

And didn't Xiang Heng's father go around shopping for goods every day?That car can still play like this for An Sheng?

An Sheng didn't hold back his laughter, but his chest throbbed. An Sheng stopped laughing and continued: "Don't worry about those things, just trust me, call me when the time comes, and I'll pick you up."

Just after the snow stopped the day before yesterday, Tie Dan was taken by Xiang Heng's father to bury a small grave in the back mountain bamboo forest. An Sheng didn't go. He slept for a day after returning from the hospital. He didn't know about it until night. Xiang Heng He also lost his temper for two days, and didn't settle down until he was beaten up by his father.

It wasn't until today that Xiang Heng's father told him that those three dogs stole countless dogs from other people's homes to sell, and they killed the dogs themselves when they got hungry. Tie Dan grows strong and looks good. Tie Dan fell in love with Tie Dan, but Tie Dan was not like other dogs who were greedy and ran around, so they could only wait, and it happened that An Sheng sent Jiang Yingyu to the station, and An Li went to pick up Xiang Heng after school, so only Tie Dan was left at home. stay home...

"Okay." Jiang Yingyu reluctantly agreed.

Sitting in the car to Pingluo, almost all the people in the car were sleepy, only Jiang Yingyu looked out of the window with vigor, and played with his mobile phone for a while.

There were not many people on the return trip, and there was almost no snow on the road, but it was still cold.

Gee!

Jiang Yingyu reached out and touched his chest, he didn't know why he was so excited.

The little heart was beating so hard that he couldn't breathe, and he wondered if there was something wrong.

Jiang Yingyu called An Sheng when there was still half the distance, but when he was asked where he was, he had no choice but to hang up the phone again.

Finally, when he was about to reach the station, Jiang Yingyu called An Sheng again.

"Little Anzi, come and pick him up." Jiang Yingyu said.

"Are you there? I'll be there soon." An Sheng said.

Hearing An Sheng's hoarse voice, Jiang Yingyu suddenly became quiet.

Xiang Heng's father's right hand was still wrapped in a bandage, and he had taken a week's leave. Seeing that An Sheng had answered Jiang Yingyu's call and walked towards him with his coat, he had no choice but to reach out and take out the car keys from his pocket.

"Be careful." An Li put on the apron and said to An Sheng.

Xiang Heng's father was very relieved, and said: "An Sheng knows it well, there is a small blanket in the back seat of my car, I will cover Ying'er later."

After receiving the key, An Sheng nodded and went out.

As soon as Jiang Yingyu got out of the car, the cold wind blew on his face, which was originally hot, and he felt a chill in the sky instantly, and shivered on the spot.

Beep!

An Sheng sat in the car and honked the horn twice, looked at Jiang Yingyu who was standing with his back facing him, and shook his head amusedly.

"..." Jiang Yingyu turned around and looked at the white truck, which was a little smaller than ordinary trucks. Through the window, he saw the boy in the driver's seat scratching the head of the sea urchin and hooking his fingers at him.

Fuck me!Simply handsome!

He really didn't expect An Sheng to drive a truck to pick him up.

After opening the door and putting the things away, Jiang Yingyu sat in the co-pilot, looked left and right, and said after a while: "Fuck!"

A real truck.

Under An Sheng's operation, the truck started duangduangduang.

An Sheng glanced at Jiang Yingyu and said, "I've heard people say that people who don't study hard will only say fuck me when they encounter problems in the future. Why are you like this?"

Just like that grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

"How did I know that you really know how to drive this car." Jiang Yingyu said.

Come on, this guy is really not bragging.

An Sheng also held the steering wheel and smiled, "Darling, put on your seat belt, thank you for your cooperation."

"Oh." Jiang Yingyu reached out his hand to dig the seat twice before pulling out the seat belt and fastening it on. As soon as it was done, the car started to move.

Jiang Yingyu watched An Sheng driving the car with a calm expression on his face. An Sheng's right hand had a large black spot on the back, which seemed to be caused by IV drip.

"Are you on a drip?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

An Sheng glanced at him and said nothing.

Isn't that obvious.

"Why are your dark circles so heavy?" Jiang Yingyu asked again.

An Sheng's face not only had dark circles under his eyes, but also injuries.

"Well, I've been a little sleepless lately." An Sheng looked at the front and replied.

Tsk, not to mention An Sheng, he himself suffers from insomnia, and he is also sleepy now.

The steering wheel was turning in An Sheng's hands from time to time. Jiang Yingyu couldn't drive, and couldn't understand, so he simply leaned back on the seat slowly.

An Sheng glanced at Jiang Yingyu, reached out and touched the back of the seat, pulled out the blanket that Xiang Heng's father told him to throw on Jiang Yingyu: "If you want to sleep, you should cover it."

Although the air conditioner is on, there is no guarantee that you will have a dry throat and headache when you wake up.

Jiang Yingyu straightened the blanket and covered it, looked at An Sheng, opened his mouth and suddenly wanted to say something, but suddenly couldn't say anything.

Or... let's talk about it later.

After parking the car, An Sheng looked at Jiang Yingyu who was sleeping deeply, and looked at Jiang Yingyu's face with some doubts: "You face so red?"

An Sheng reached out and touched Jiang Yingyu's face, it was as red as a big red apple.

"Hey, it's here." An Sheng squeezed Jiang Yingyu's face, pulled the skin on his face and shouted, "Jiang Yingyu, wake up."

Jiang Yingyu, who was disturbed, pinched An Sheng's hand that was making trouble on his face, opened his eyes in a daze, looked at An Sheng who was leaning in front of his face, and shouted: "An Sheng."

The sound of An Sheng made Jiang Yingyu wake up in an instant. He let go of his hands and sat up straight, covering the blanket under it with some embarrassment.

"Here we are." Seeing that he was already awake, An Sheng let go of his hand and went back to his seat, pulled out the key, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Oh." Jiang Yingyu responded.

After An Sheng went down, he lifted the blanket piled around his waist in a daze: "I didn't have a spring dream again, what's going on with this situation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door on his side was pulled open by An Sheng from the outside.

An Sheng: "..."

Jiang Yingyu: "..."

It seems that An Sheng should have heard it.

The two just stared at each other for about 2 minutes, until the familiar cold wind blew, and Jiang Yingyu said, "Uh...I..."

Before Jiang Yingyu finished speaking, An Sheng reached out to him and said, "Give me the luggage and bag."

Jiang Yingyu handed the things to An Sheng, and almost tripped when he got out of the car.

"That..." Jiang Yingyu said, "I'll take it myself."

An Sheng held his suitcase in one hand and his schoolbag in the other, and said without turning his head, "No, isn't Xiao Anzi here to pick him up?"

These words amused Jiang Yingyu, and he forgot what happened just now.

Only a few steps away, Jiang Yingyu followed An Sheng back home. The old lady didn't know that he had arrived. Seeing the two people pushing the door in, the old lady was busy making breakfast for the two and asked them to go play for a while .

The two talked about going upstairs to put the luggage first, and then went upstairs with the suitcase. Jiang Yingyu searched for a long time before finding the key, and after opening the door, the two entered the room.

"Hey, your hut doesn't look much bigger than mine." After putting the boxes away for him, An Sheng also took a closer look at Jiang Yingyu's room.

"At least the lighting is better than yours. Give me the bag, and I'll take out the computer." Taking the schoolbag from An Sheng's hand, Jiang Yingyu took out the computer inside and put it on the table.

An Sheng squatted next to the suitcase and asked him, "Do you want me to help?"

Jiang Yingyu turned his head to take a look, and hummed.

"Hey, so many clothes?" An Sheng opened the suitcase, there are winter and summer clothes, a big box is full of clothes.

"..." After Jiang Yingyu finished, he sat on the edge of the bed and watched An Sheng make clothes for him, feeling a little upset, "An Sheng..."

An Sheng, who finally put the last piece of clothing in, hummed, closed the cabinet, and turned to look at Jiang Yingyu, "What?"

An Sheng's hoarse voice hooked Jiang Yingyu's heart, his throat slipped, and he said, "It's nothing."