I heard someone wants to raise me

Ning Jianjing looked at him for a while.

Jing Xiuzhu put his elbows on his knees in a leisurely manner, leaned against his chin to see him look into his eyes, "Call out."

Ning Jianjing thought carefully in his heart, what was Jing Xiuzhu's purpose for doing this today, and his calm and calm, which he had always been proud of, crumbled into rubble in front of him.

Jing Xiuzhu stretched out his other hand, and tapped his fingertips on his knee, itching slightly through his trousers, urging him silently.

"Think beautifully."

Jing Xiuzhu hissed like a toothache: "You little bastard, you took our things, and called my mother mother, and you refused to call me brother, do you have any conscience."

Ning Jianjing said calmly, "You know, I don't."

"..." Jing Xiuzhu stretched out his hand, and pinched his face quickly. Before he got angry, he withdrew his hand and turned around holding the small earring, "I'll go and give your gift to my mother, and tell him by the way , let's go."

Ning Jianjing looked at his back and remained silent.

Jing's mother was making the bed, when she heard the voice and turned her head, she saw Jing Xiuzhu leaning against the door with her arms folded and laughing, she couldn't help snorting.

"Mom, your acting skills are good, at the level of an Oscar queen."

Jing's mother gave him a gouged look: "Who is acting, your mother is showing her true feelings."

Jing Xiuzhu frowned and smiled lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Mother Jing noticed it keenly.

Jing Xiuzhu raised his head and said seriously, "I'm not smiling."

Mother Jing glanced at him again suspiciously, then sighed suddenly and said, "I didn't care about entertaining Ruru when I came tonight, I'm just patronizing Xiao Ning, I don't know if Ruru will be unhappy."

Jing Xiuzhu looked back at the living room, afraid that Ning Jianjing would hear the noise, so he walked in and closed the door, grabbed a chair and sat down.

"Stop, stop, stop trying to match me with Ruru, I have someone I like, and throw away the feudal dross of marriage with fingertips, you are a cultural person, don't be that awesome A stick for beating mandarin ducks."

Jing's mother said angrily: "You still talk! You used to have such a good relationship, you insisted on going out to play some games, look, now all the good girls are kidnapped!"

Jing Xiuzhu quickly admitted his mistake: "Yes, yes, yes."

"What is it, what about you?"

"What am I?"

Jing's mother glanced at the closed door, lowered her voice and asked: "Do you have someone you like? Ruru has someone you like, when will you pay me a daughter-in-law? Don't tell me you don't have any! "

Jing Xiuzhu let out a "puchi" laugh, but was stared at by Jing's mother, and immediately stopped the smile, nodding solemnly: "Yes, yes, I also have someone I like. It's just that he doesn't like me now, and I'm chasing him Well, I will bring it to you when he accepts me."

Mother Jing's eyes lit up instantly, and she asked a little reservedly, "Is it pretty?"

"Of course she's beautiful, the second most beautiful in the world." Jing Xiuzhu put his hand on his mother's shoulder and said with a smile, "It's just a little bit worse than you. Do you think it's pretty?"

Mother Jing was teased by him, and gave him a sideways look: "How old are you? Where are you from? What do you do?"

"You check your household registration before the horoscope is written. If I can't catch up with him in this life, you are not in vain. Let's talk about it later."

As soon as Jing Xiuzhu's words fell, Jing's mother let out a disappointed "Oh", and suddenly asked: "Do you have any photos? Show them to Mom, or you tell me, I will go over to take a look quietly one day, I promise, absolutely It doesn't affect other girls."

"..." Jing Xiuzhu suppressed a smile and hugged his mother's shoulders for a long time and smiled: "No, Mrs. Jing, I will only be 23 years old in a while, why are you so anxious that I look like I am 32 years old."

Jing's mother thought it was because you didn't dare to be interested in anything other than playing games. It was so hard to have Ruru, and now it was snatched away by other stinky men, leaving you a bachelor, how can I feel relieved in the future.

Jing Xiuzhu said: "Oh, by the way, Xiao Ning gave you a gift."

"What gift?" Jing's mother lowered her head in doubt, and there was a necklace lying on Jing Xiuzhu's palm.

"You don't know how to stop him, let him spend so much money, how can I accept it. It's hard for him to understand the world so well as a child, I think it's better to pay him back."

Can this go?

As soon as you go, you wear clothes.

Jing Xiuzhu hurriedly stopped her: "If you don't accept it, I don't think he will be at ease accepting your gift. Just accept it. He doesn't need this little money. Even if he does, I will make it back for him."

Mother Jing took the necklace with some anxiety, sighed and said: "You bring him back to play in the future, don't let him buy such expensive gifts again, I don't wear jewelry very much, it's too expensive."

"Understood, I'll educate him later." Jing Xiuzhu took the necklace and put it on for her, stood behind her, and said with a smile: "We won't be at home tonight, it's inconvenient to stay here for the early morning flight. Everything is still in the hotel, so I went back.”

Jing's mother turned around, blinked in disappointment, raised her hand to touch his face and said, "I'm leaving now? Xiuzhu, although my mother always talks about you, you also know that your parents are old and don't want much. , just to be with you more."

Jing Xiuzhu held her hand and pressed it to his face, and said "yes" in a low voice: "I know, I will go back to Jiangcheng after I retire, and I won't go anywhere to accompany your elder brother every day. If I can catch up with my wife , take him home together, and then don’t think we’re bothering you.”

"How could it be?" Jing's mother smiled lovingly. Although she disliked her on the surface, she didn't love her son on the inside.

"It's the best if you can stay with your parents. We don't ask how good our daughter-in-law is. It doesn't matter what her family background is. As long as she treats you well and is a good child, that's enough."

Mother Jing sighed, her voice was a little heavy, with infinite expectations and sighs.

Jing Xiuzhu was a little distressed. He left home at the age of 16 and came back to accompany them every holiday as much as possible. Although his mother did not understand and his father blamed him silently, he pretended not to see it.

He knew that his parents loved him, and those dissatisfaction was just because of reluctance, so Jing Xiuzhu seldom hid everything from them.

"I know." Jing Xiuzhu held her wrist and promised in a low voice: "He is a very good boy, you will definitely like him, I guarantee it with my personality."

Mother Jing smiled "puchi" and said angrily, "Do you still have personality?"

Jing Xiuzhu slapped his chest exaggeratedly, "Why not! My mother taught me to be proud!"

"Okay, don't be poor, since you don't live at home, hurry up and leave." Mother Jing pulled out her hand as she said, and the moment she was turned away from him, her eyes were wet again, she covered it up and wiped it.

Mother Jing opened the door and said loudly, "Xiao Ning."

Ning Jianjing was still sitting on the sofa, holding an orange that Jing Xiuzhu peeled for him just now in his palm, he turned his head immediately when he heard the voice, and stood up: "Auntie."

"Auntie?"

Ning Jianjing hurriedly changed his words: "Godmother."

Jing Xiuzhu came out, and Jing's mother said: "I heard from Xiuzhu that you are going back to Qincheng tomorrow morning, and I will not let you stay at home. Send me a text message when you get back to the hotel."

I would rather see the sights.

Jing's mother walked over, pulled Ning Jianjing's wrist mysteriously, and said something in a low voice, Jing Xiuzhu was far away and didn't hear it, but didn't say a word Ning Jianjing suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed surprised.

Mother Jing patted his wrist again, nodded to him, and Ning Jianjing nodded after a while, as if she had made a promise.

Mother Jing smiled and waved her hands: "Okay, let's go back."

out of the house.

Jing Xiuzhu reached out and touched Ning Jianjing who was next to him, "Hey, what did my mother tell you? Tell my brother?"

"Then please beg me." Ning Jianjing stopped in his footsteps, and smiled wickedly, "If you beg me, I will tell you."

Jing Xiuzhu pursed his lips and sneered: "I beg you, is it useful?"

"Maybe?"

"The little bastard doesn't blush or breathe when he's cheating people, please help me. You're just relying on me not wanting to beat you up, making trouble all day long, messing up the spring water, pat your ass and leave."

Ning Jianjing walked behind, Jing Xiuzhu walked backwards facing him, the street lights overlapped the figures of the two, Jing Xiuzhu was so tall that it almost covered his whole body.

Obviously, he also noticed it, and suddenly stretched out his arms to circle around.

On the road, cold white streetlights tore off black shadows, Jing Xiuzhu's movements seemed to hug him in his arms from the air, Ning Jianjing's heart felt hot for no reason, and he panicked for a second.

He walked to the side, and Jing Xiuzhu also came to the side, hugging him endlessly, no matter how much he avoided, he couldn't leave.

Jing Xiuzhu's people are like his shadow, invading his defense line everywhere, trying to capture the impenetrable city with gentle and harmless attacks time and time again.

I will not give up until I capture him.

Jing Xiuzhu changed his posture again, and stretched out his hand, as if holding his fingers, interlocking his fingers.

The shadows on the road kept changing with his movements, like a shadow puppet show, one scene after another was staged, charming and confusing.

He is used to being a theater spectator, and he doesn't want to be a character in the play.

Ning Jianjing hid to the side and moved away from him, "Hey, go to the side!"

"The road belongs to everyone, and it wasn't built by you, Xiao Ning, why are you so overbearing." Jing Xiuzhu smiled, raised his hand up, placed it on top of his head, and rubbed it weakly.

Ning Jianjing felt as if his hair was really being rubbed by him, his breathing became hot and his heartbeat suddenly dropped, he coughed to cover up: "Why are you so annoying!"

"do you hate me?"

"Hate it." After Ning Jianjing finished speaking, he added another sentence in puzzlement: "It's extremely annoying."

Jing Xiuzhu shook his head, approached him and patted him on the head, then took his hand and made a gesture of interlocking fingers together.

Ning Jianjing was stunned for a second, then subconsciously looked up at him, the street lights were dazzling, and he turned his head away again.

"Look, you didn't subconsciously resist the first second I touched you, which proves that you haven't hated me to that extent. I think I still have a chance."

Jing Xiuzhu let go, lowered his head and brushed the hair hanging in front of his eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Master Ning, what do you think?"

The tip of the hair brushed his eyes, and he blinked instinctively.

"You can enjoy my kindness to you like a scumbag to your heart's content, you can turn a blind eye to it, and feel at ease, but don't say no."

Ning Jianjing pursed his lips slightly, looking at Jing Xiuzhu under the backlight of the street lamp, a layer of light and shadow was vaguely blurred. He couldn't see it clearly, but his voice was very low and deep, and his eyesight should be too.

He felt the warm palm against his cheek, and his hoarse voice rubbed the tip of his heart.

"OK?"

Ning Jianjing stayed for a few seconds without giving an answer, and Jing Xiuzhu obviously didn't intend to ask him for an answer, so he turned around after speaking, put his hands in his pockets, and stopped "moving around".

He walked a few steps and found that Ning Jianjing was still there, so he turned around again and waved to him: "Come here."

In midsummer, many broad-leaved trees on both sides of the road are lush and lush. Occasionally, a slightly damp wind blows over people's faces, which is uncomfortable and makes people feel hot and uneasy.

There are not many people living in the old compound, and it is not prosperous. The large lawn and the activity area for the elderly are like a messed up jigsaw puzzle, cut apart abruptly, and there is a bright and strong gardenia fragrance.

He raised his foot, but he didn't walk fast, Jing Xiuzhu waited for a while, then walked back.

If you can't catch up, I will turn around and look for your posture.

The two of them walked along the long cobblestone road, with uneven feet, Ning Jianjing felt a little pain in his feet, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled off Jing Xiuzhu's sleeve, "Hey."

"What are you doing?" Jing Xiuzhu asked with a smile, "Didn't our Lord Ning ignore me? Why did he talk to me again?"

"I'm tired, you carry me." Ning Jianjing stood on the spot, looked up at him for a while, he would rather "be beaten up" than expose the fact that his legs and feet are not good.

Jing Xiuzhu raised his eyebrows.

Ning Jianjing confronted him, and after a while, Jing Xiuzhu squatted down with his back facing him, "Come up."

As soon as he squatted down like this, Ning Jianjing suddenly regretted it again. He just came out of the hospital today, and he didn't know how his body was recovering, so forget it.

"no need."

Jing Xiuzhu turned his head with his back to him, "Don't talk nonsense."

Ning Jianjing was lying on his back, and suddenly found that his back was inexplicably reassuring. It would not make people think that he was weak or not healthy at all, but that as long as he was there, even if there was a cliff ahead Not that scary.

Ning Jianjing let out a low breath, stopped his thoughts in time, and said, "Jing Xiuzhu."

"Ok?"

"Your fiancée is very good-looking."

Jing Xiuzhu dragged his arm for a while, and heard him say again: "The voice is also nice, the person is cheerful, the temper is easy-going and talkative, she is a very good partner, why don't you like her?"

With his back on his back, Jing Xiuzhu felt his chest vibrate slightly when he spoke, knocking on his heart through flesh and bone.

"I'm good-looking, my voice is pretty nice, and my temper is easy-going. I'm a good partner. You don't like me in the same way." Jing Xiuzhu said with a smile, not accusing Ning Jianjing, but telling with a fact.

Ning Jianjing was silent.

He also said: "If you like this kind of thing, whether the other person is good or not is not the decisive factor. If you like someone, it doesn't matter whether he has a good voice or a good-looking person or a good temper."

Jing Xiuzhu felt that he didn't understand, and was afraid of poking his sore spot, so he changed the way of saying: "You are still young, you don't quite understand, but you will understand when you grow up. If you like someone, he wants the stars in the sky. You can think of a way to knock him down, and let him stir up wind and rain in your arms to make waves."

Ning Jianjing said "oh", and then hummed and sneered at his words: "You adults are really troublesome."

Jing Xiuzhu smiled: "Yeah, we adults are really troublesome, you children are in charge of being innocent and cute, and let us adults take care of the troublesome things."

Ning Jianjing didn't answer any more, lay on his back, and put her face on his shoulder.

He has never been carried on the back like this in his life. Sometimes he gets dizzy and falls, and no one will notice.

If someone finds out, they don't care about him. When he recovers by himself, he will get up on his own and stumble back to his own place.

Ning Jianyao said many things that would protect him, but he always thought that he was doing well and didn't need protection.

Ning Jianjing thought about it, once he also hoped that someone would protect him for a while, instead of protection, it would be good to give him a hand to pull him up.

No hands either.

No one will carry him.

Jing Xiuzhu felt small patches of warm air coming up from his neck, uneven but soft, as if pinching the nerves on the side of his neck, he couldn't help but chuckled.

Jing Xiuzhu walked for a long time with him on his back. There were taxis coming and going on the road, and the drivers would turn their heads to look at them, but he didn't signal them to stop, not sure if the child on his back was asleep.

After a meeting.

"Old stuff."

"Huh?" Jing Xiuzhu tilted his head slightly: "Did you fall asleep?"

"Well, it's uncomfortable, let me down."

Jing Xiuzhu stopped, bent his knees slightly to let him get off his back, and stretched out his hand to stroke his head, just as a taxi was coming, he stretched out his hand to beckon him.

He asked Ning Jianjing to go in first before he sat in and gave the hotel address.

As soon as Ning Jianjing got into the car, he tilted his head and leaned against the window on the other side. He didn't know if he was sleeping or not. Jing Xiuzhu stretched out his hand and put it in front of his head and the window, so as not to brake or turn. Hit the head.

Ning Jianjing closed his eyes, thinking in his heart, he always lied to Jing Xiuzhu, and plotted against him, why he was so kind to him, obeyed his words, and never thought much about it.

He never thought that he would harm him?

Even so, he was happy with it.

He took Jing Xiuzhu's hand, "Your hand is precious, don't put it here."

In order to take care of Jing Xiuzhu these days, Ning Jianjing stayed in the hospital ward for two days, no matter how uncomfortable he sat on the small sofa, he basically didn't sleep much.

He fell asleep thinking about it.

When they arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Jing Xiuzhu had already paid the driver, but he still didn't move, leaning against the window and sleeping very deeply.

"Ning Jianjing." Jing Xiuzhu stretched out his hand to pat his face, and called him in a low voice: "Wake up, we're here, go back and sleep again?"

Ning Jianjing had a very light sleep, which means he was a little sleepy after two days of staying up, but he still woke up after yelling a few times, subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, feeling dazed for a moment.

Jing Xiuzhu's heart softened when he poked him for no reason, and he held his wrist and said softly, "Get out of the car first, the driver is still waiting for the next order, be obedient."

When Ning Jianjing heard the word obedient, he regained consciousness reflexively, a certain kind of confusion was swept away, and he suddenly became clear as if he had pushed through the fog, and pushed his hand away.

Jing Xiuzhu frowned, he reacted so strongly to the word obedient?

Get out of the car.

Ning Jianjing walked ahead with his hands in his pockets, different from the dazed young man who just woke up, and put on the mask of a playboy in seconds.

Switch seamlessly.

Jing Xiuzhu walked behind, and suddenly remembered that once he asked himself with sarcasm in his cold eyes: "You... want me to be obedient?"

obedient.

**

The exhibition match had already ended for many days, and all the teams and fans who had come to watch the match had left, and the transparent wall on the tall building had already been switched to other promotional advertisements.

Because of Yuan Sheng's matter, several people stayed for nearly a week longer.

Wen Cheng made a report and went straight to vacation. Jing Xiuzhu still needed to deal with the team. Xiao Song was from Qincheng, so he went back with him.

When they were leaving, they didn't expect that there was another guest.

With a cheerful face, Xiao Song dragged another boy over to introduce them to the two of them. Ning Jianjing was talking to Jing Xiuzhu, when he heard the voice and turned around, there was still a half smile in his eyes.

"Who is this?"

Jing Xiuzhu also turned around, smiled when he saw the two, and jokingly said, "Hey, did you find a good friend so quickly?"

Xiao Song scratched his head shyly, pushed him forward, and introduced, "This is our captain Jing Xiuzhu, and this is our team boss Ning Jianjing."

The two smiled and nodded.

Xiao Song held back for a few seconds as if he was introducing some important person, and when the atmosphere was overwhelmed, he said loudly: "This is yul!"

yul?

Ning Jianjing was at a loss.

Jing Xiuzhu was also at a loss for a second, but he realized it in the second second. This is the genius who beat all the children in the youth training camp to autism.

Yul stretched out his hand: "Hello, I have long admired your name."

Jing Xiuzhu reached out to shake his hand, and asked casually, "Which youth training camp are you from?"

yul shook his head.

He has not yet decided which youth training camp to enter. Although Linshui Huanhua and Qingshan have given him olive branches, the final decision has not yet been made.

Jing Xiuzhu turned his head, Chaoning saw Jing Goougou's fingers, and when he turned his head to the side, he lowered his voice and said, "Master, how about we take this child home?"

"Our Captain Jing has taken a fancy to him?" Ning Jianjing turned his head slightly to glance at this young man who was about the same age as Xiao Song, except for his good looks, he was inconspicuous.

"Ah."

Ning Jianjing raised his eyebrows.

Jing Xiuzhu didn't care about his teasing, and explained: "The kid who broke the mentality of the kids in the youth training camp last time is him. Yuan Sheng will definitely not be able to play in the future. I think this kid has good qualifications. It's a good dish."

Ning Jianjing frowned slightly: "Are you sure?"

Jing Xiuzhu nodded: "And it's cheap, what price do you want to sign a child, what price do you want to transfer a player, not only the signing fee, but also the transfer signing fee."

Ning Jian nodded: "It makes sense."

When the two turned their heads after plotting, Jing Xiuzhu coughed first and said, "Little friend, are you interested in joining our team?"

Yul thought for a while, and didn't shake his head or nod. It's normal for a young genius like him to be reserved. Jing Xiuzhu didn't hold out hope that he would immediately agree.

Jing Xiuzhu sighed first, stunned Xiao Song and Yul for a second.

Xiao Song: "What's the matter, Team Jing?"

Jing Xiuzhu sighed again and said, "I thought you were a smart kid, but I didn't expect... well, go out and find out what our team is, a top rich team with five championships in hand, no one in this professional circle Our family has a bigger appearance, if you don’t come, are you wasting your life going to those second-rate teams?”

Yul pointed out indifferently: "Linshui Huanhua terminated your consecutive championship last season."

Jing Xiuzhu waved his hand, and said with a sneer: "I stepped on them for five years before. If you do the math, he would have to step on me five times before he can stand on the same level as me."

Xiao Song silently thought in his heart, is this the conversion?

After all, Yul was young, and he couldn't help being fooled by his few words. He frowned and said, "Are you despising them?"

Jing Xiuzhu: "Nonsense! How can I despise them. If you are not on the same level, it is not easy to talk. If you tell the truth, they think you are mocking. If you are humble, they will have no points."

Yul was silent for a while, feeling a little unreasonable.

Jing Xiuzhu saw that he had listened to him, and continued to flicker: "Don't talk about those nonsense, take a look, you can only be a youth trainee when you go to Linshui Huanhua, and they are all legitimate players in their team. How many years will it take for you to be a daughter-in-law before you can become a wife? When you come to the Qingshan team, their family just transferred a new one. You are not a youth trainee. If you are a substitute, you have to wait for them to cut off your hand if you have a chance to play, right? And that Yinxian Team, the best result is the quarterfinals, did you go to study soy sauce brewing with them?"

Xiao Song told Yul a lot in the past few days, and secretly wanted him to join the team, but Yul didn't seem to be very interested, so he declined them all, so he didn't have the nerve to talk about it.

Team Jing's few words seemed to have moved him, and Xiao Song swallowed his saliva in astonishment.

"You are in your teens now, right? You have a lot of time to waste, but in a few years, more young and talented players will come up, where are you going?" Jing Xiuzhu paused, and gave him a few After thinking about it for a second, he followed his own words, but didn't give him too many chances to turn the corner, and immediately said: "Coincidentally, our team lacks a full-time member. Hey, how old are you this year?"

Yul said: "Fourteen."

Jing Xiuzhu made a decisive decision, "Xiao Song is a little older than you. If you join our team, then you will be the youngest world champion in this circle. Why don't you go to the youth training camp to grab the bench."

At this time, the broadcast prompts to board the plane.

"Hey, there's no time." Jing Xiuzhu said, "Little friend, there is only one chance. It is impossible for someone in our team to lose his hand by accident every year. Besides, if you leave our team, you are jumping from the top of the pyramid, no better than you. Is it more prestigious to jump from the youth academy?"

Seeing that Yul was about to be limped by him, Ning Jianjing held back a smile, heard him cough lightly, stepped forward and reached out to him as a handshake gesture, and handed him a business card in his palm.

"Think about it, call me." Ning Jianjing lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly, "You have three days, don't miss it."

Holding the business card, Yul glanced at him, then at Jing Xiuzhu, and nodded.

The airport broadcast reminded to board the plane again, and Xiao Song and Yul said goodbye reluctantly.

Ning Jianjing and the two left first, turning his back to Yul and sneered in a low voice: "You are really good at fooling around." He stretched out his hand and put a checked handkerchief on his palm.

"My children's hands are clean, so why not wipe them off?"

Although Jing Xiuzhu said so, he still took the handkerchief in his hand and wiped his hands one by one.

"This kid's talent is good, higher than Yuan Sheng's. Although he may not have enough experience, but after getting used to it slowly, his achievements will be even greater than Yuan Sheng's."

Jing Xiuzhu put the handkerchief into his trouser pocket, grabbed his wrist and rubbed it lightly, looked into his eyes and said, "I will never harm you."

Ning Jianjing withdrew his hand, put it in his pocket, resisted the urge to clasp his hands, and replied lightly: "Yes."

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