The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

Lying on the bed, Jiang Yingyu turned over and pulled the quilt over his head after a while.

This family is finally... going to be gone, isn't it?

The phone vibrated in his pocket for a while, and he reached out a little irritably.

"If you have something to say, it's nothing to get out." Jiang Yingyu pulled back the quilt and took a breath.

"..." Xing Ke was stunned for two seconds. He forgot what he wanted to say, and asked, "Old Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Usually Jiang Yingyu often talks to him like this, but he can tell whether Jiang Yingyu is joking or not.

Jiang Yingyu pursed his lips and tried hard to suppress the emotion in his chest.

"I just came back today, and my mother said that I was going to get a divorce. I was a little annoyed, and I don't know why." Jiang Yingyu's voice was very flat, as if talking about other people's affairs.

Xing Ke suddenly didn't know what to say. In the past, he might have joked a few words, but Lao Jiang is not suitable for joking now.

"From tomorrow, I will be an orphan." Because he didn't want to be with anyone, and he was no different from an orphan.

"But you haven't arrived yet, when the time comes..." Wouldn't you still have to follow one?

Unless Jiang Yingyu's parents give up his custody.

"..." After Xing Ke mentioned this, Jiang Yingyu thought of this matter.

indeed.

"Then... is it convenient to come out tomorrow? My buddy, I will invite you to eat delicious food and take you to relax. If they want to leave, don't worry too much." Xing Ke raised his voice and scared Jiang Yingyu. Jump.

Jiang Yingyu sighed, he had always thought this way, there is not much difference between whether they leave or not, after so many years, he thinks he should get used to it.

"Maybe I can't come. My dad is coming back tomorrow. I guess he just came back to sign, and I will come back to have a look. I will go back at night. I really didn't expect such a thing to happen."

He'll go back when they're done with him. Anyway, this family has completely collapsed.

Although Jiang Yinglang is only in the third year of junior high school, his parents like him very much, so there is no need for him to worry.

Xing Ke let out a cry, and the two of them were silent for a few seconds. Xing Ke walked to a relatively quiet place and asked, "Well, how are you and An Sheng? I heard from Zhao Wen that your business Was it blown out?"

As a qualified hair boy, it is natural to find out the people around Lao Jiang, and he will know immediately if there is any trouble.

"...Well, it's quite troublesome." Jiang Yingyu leaned back on the head of the bed, feeling suddenly sore, "An Sheng's family already knew about it..."

Xiang Heng's father also had a car accident.

He is not afraid of anything, no one can control him anyway, but An Sheng is different from him, An Sheng has a real family, An Sheng has many fetters on him...

His previous self-confidence that gods can block and kill gods, and Buddhas can block and kill Buddhas is gone when he sees An Sheng hiding from him and enduring everything.

He doesn't care what he looks like, he just hopes that An Sheng can be happy.

He couldn't bear An Sheng's suffering because of him...

"Then why don't you elope with An Sheng, and I'll pay for the travel expenses." Xing Ke said suddenly, with a serious tone.

Jiang Yingyu was amused by his elopement, "It's so simple, but An Sheng can't leave."

An Sheng can't leave, he knows better than anyone else, what Lao Liu said is right.

"Then what should I do, I can't leave now, is it possible that you want to break up with An Sheng?" Xing Ke said, "Probably... no."

separate?

Jiang Yingyu's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't bear it.

The call was cut off suddenly, Jiang Yingyu looked at the phone, it was an unfamiliar number, he was sure it wasn't the one from yesterday, but he still hung up Xing Ke and connected to this number.

He gave a feed, and the other side was silent for two seconds before he heard a deliberately suppressed voice, "Guess who I am?"

Jiang Yingyu understood as soon as he heard it, and pinched his nose and said, "Then can you guess or not?"

An Sheng couldn't hold back at first, and burst out laughing suddenly, Jiang Yingyu also laughed for no reason, his eyes felt a little sore when he smiled.

An Sheng finally stopped, he laughed and scolded: "Stop making me laugh, you're like two idiots."

"I think so too." Jiang Yingyu sniffed and replied softly.

An Sheng's mobile phone must have disappeared, and he didn't even have a permanent one. He couldn't take the initiative to contact him, but could only wait.

"Who did you call just now?" An Sheng looked quite leisurely, with a slight laziness in his tone, "It took five seconds to answer my call, you are quite courageous."

Jiang Yingyu changed to a comfortable position and lay down again: "You are engaged in guerrilla warfare. You have one number a day. If I didn't hang up for you, I have a bit of a connection with you..."

He didn't expose An Sheng, since An Sheng didn't want him to know, then he just pretended not to know.

An Sheng's phone call meant talking nonsense with him, An Sheng said, he listened, and occasionally answered a sentence to let An Sheng know that he was still listening.

"What day is it today?" An Sheng asked.

"Tuesday." Jiang Yingyu said.

An Sheng's voice suddenly fluttered, as if he sighed faintly.

"It's only Tuesday... I feel like it's been a long, long time." An Sheng's exhaustion finally showed, but in just a few seconds, he said, "I'll be back to class next week, after all, I'm going to be in my third year of high school soon. My sister also asked me to come back to class as soon as possible, or you can make up for me when the time comes, maybe I can get into a school in the future?"

An Sheng is very smart, but it may be a bit difficult to jump to his height in such a short time, but he believes in An Sheng.

"Okay," Jiang Yingyu also said, "We are going to a foreign university. I want to draw manga. Let's go to Japan."

What he said was actually a little tentative.

"Wow," An Sheng was a little surprised, "young man, you can go abroad..."

An Sheng fell silent before finishing his sentence, Jiang Yingyu was still a little bit unwilling to give up, he asked again, "What about you, are you going or not?"

Will An Sheng be willing...

"...Forget it." After waiting for a while, there was no sound from the other side. After Jiang Yingyu asked, he suddenly stopped the topic. He felt that he was a bit too much. He obviously knew it, but he wanted to ask it again to embarrass both of them. .

"Ah? What's the matter?" An Sheng was suddenly out of breath at this moment, and he said, "I just had something to do, so I didn't hear it."

Jiang Yingyu sighed and said nothing, he looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, it was time to go to bed.

After saying goodnight to An Sheng, he turned off the light but felt sleepless.

Maybe... An Sheng is willing to go with him, but can he really go?

Amway would definitely not allow An Sheng to leave.

When Jiang Yingyu got up the next day, his mother made them breakfast for the first time. Jiang Yinglang was as shocked as he was, and he didn't even dare to hold chopsticks at the dining table.

"...Hey," Jiang Yinglang stretched his neck to look at Jiang Yingyu who was sitting opposite him while Nie Lan was bringing them drinks, and said in a low voice, "Tell me, the two of us won't die suddenly after eating this... "

Why did he feel that this might be their last meal.

After all, my mother suffers from depression, so she won't take the two of them away together. He has seen this kind of news many times in those highlights.

Jiang Yingyu raised his eyebrows, and finally poked the fried egg with his chopsticks. The egg was fried very well. It didn't take much force, and the heart of the egg came out.

"What nonsense, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it." After finishing speaking, he took his chopsticks and started eating.

Jiang Yinglang glanced at the milk carton that Nie Lan didn't know where to find, "That should have expired."

……

Jiang Yingyu had just eaten half of it when footsteps came from the door...

An Sheng came to Jiang Yingyu's house first, the old lady was mending a piece of gray fabric, the old lady didn't even look up when he came.

He searched around but found no one. Just as he was about to go upstairs to have a look, the old lady finally said, "Don't look for it, Ying'er is gone."

An Sheng repeated it as if he didn't hear clearly, a little in disbelief: "Gone?"

The old lady continued to fiddle with the things in her hand.

"Where did you go and when will you be back?" An Sheng asked again.

What does this mean?He finally came back, but the person he was thinking about left?

The old lady sighed, and felt very uncomfortable: "I won't come back, and I won't come back in the future."

What does this mean, what do you mean you won't come back in the future?

Why don't you come back?

Is he not coming back to class?

……

An Sheng looked at the old lady, he wanted to ask many questions about Jiang Yingyu, but the old lady's sigh stopped him.

"The day before yesterday, his father completed the procedures for him to drop out of school, and he probably won't come back in the future." The old lady finally put down the things she had been mending, and when there was nothing in her hands, the old lady felt a little irritated, and got up and took another bag. The bag of beans is poured into the bowl and picked.

drop out...

An Sheng nodded, turned around and ran upstairs. He didn't have the key to the door. He knocked hard a few times, and finally knocked it open a few times.

"..." He stood by the door and looked into the room.

The quilt was still spread on the bed, and a corner of the head of the bed hadn't been straightened out, as if that person had gotten up, and the slippers in front of the bed were placed crookedly...

He walked over to the table and wiped the table with his hand, there was dust.

It must have been more than a week since I came back.

This room has not been cleaned, but everything is still there.

He couldn't get through to Jiang Yingyu's phone a few days ago. He was a few days later than what he told Jiang Yingyu before. Today, Thursday, he thought that as soon as he came back, that kid would punch him twice angrily, and then He then used the long, long time late New Year's gift he had prepared as something to make amends...

He was still holding the small box in his pocket, and his palms were sweating profusely.

Why didn't you tell him anything, didn't tell him when you left, didn't tell him if you didn't go to class, didn't tell him if you didn't come back, and didn't even tell him when you dropped out of school.

An Sheng saw that there was an unfinished English paper on the table, and he reached out to pick it up to have a look, but couldn't help using some force in his hand, which crumpled the paper.

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