paranoia

The car turned off when it was parked on a street away from the entrance of the primary school. The uncle driver turned his head and looked at the back row, touched his nose, and apologized a little embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, there is a lot of traffic ahead, and there are only a few steps left. It's the way, or you can go over there."

Looking at the crowded streets on both sides and the water on the ground, Song Jing frowned, and the corner of his mouth curled up, his face was full of displeasure, his lips opened to say something, Song Wanzhou who was sitting next to him stopped in time, and turned to the driver With a gentle smile: "It's okay, I'll trouble you."

After paying the fare, Song Jing first got out of the car and opened the umbrella. Song Wanzhou picked up Song Mu who was dozing off with eyes closed, protected her head, and slowly got out of the car door.

Before walking a few steps, Song Mu woke up rubbing his eyes, looking at the surrounding street scene, he was still a little bit in a state of mind, and pursed his lips: "Brother, where is this?"

Song Wanzhou scratched her little nose, and said with a smile: "It seems that Mu Mu's playing for the weekend is not enough, she can't even recognize her at school. Why don't you come down, the gate is right in front of you, other students can't see it." Make fun of Twilight for being clingy."

"I don't recognize it, if I don't come down, I have to hug my brother." Song Mu wrapped his arms around Song Wanzhou's neck, lingering in his arms, not wanting to come down.

Who would want to stand beside Song Jing with an umbrella, his face darkened, and he directly grabbed Song Mu's twisting waist, and with a little force, he tore him off Song Wanzhou's body, and said coldly: "Go by yourself .”

Song Mu still wanted to struggle, and stretched out her hand to be hugged by her elder brother again.

Naturally, Song Wanzhou couldn't stand Song Mu's coquettishness, so he smiled helplessly, and was surrounded by Song Jing just as he was about to squat on the bed, and heard him say without warmth: "Song Mu, how grown-up you are."

Song Mu looked at her second brother's warning eyes about eating people, and immediately got angry, stomped on the spot twice, and then stomped on Song Jing's feet viciously: "Second brother is the most annoying! Monopolized brother for so long!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left, and got into the crowd angrily.

"Xiao Jing, Mu Mu is still young, you should be gentle." Song Wanzhou looked at Song Jing's more serious appearance, couldn't help sighing, then raised the corners of his mouth, "When you were as young as Mu Mu, you always It’s all because I have to hold it before I’m willing to go to school.”

Song Jing didn't say anything, but turned his head and moved the umbrella over Song Wanzhou's side: "You have a cold."

The road to the elementary school is relatively narrow, and there is not much space for the parents who are sending their students away during the rush hour. Song Mu is crowded around in the crowd, and if you don't pay attention, you can't see where she is going. up.

There were so many people, Song Wanzhou was afraid that she would run around, knock and mix, and could not get caught in the rain because of a cold, so he asked Song Jing to wait for him where he was, and then he chased after Song Mu and squeezed in.

A black off-road vehicle was parked opposite the school gate. The man sitting in the co-pilot saw the angry Song Mu running ahead alone, turned his head and whispered to the people in the back seat: "Master..."

"I see." The man in the back seat stopped tapping his knees with his fingers, wrapped himself in the windbreaker, and opened the door directly.

The rain outside mixed with cold air rushed into the car that had been turned on too early. The windbreaker couldn't resist the cold, and the cold air was inhaled into his lungs, making him cough uncontrollably.

"Master, be careful of the rain."

The man in the front row saw him get out of the car, and hastily opened the car door to follow him to hold an umbrella, but he backed away with his sharp eyes.

"do not come."

The man was obviously just holding an ordinary umbrella, but he was a little out of breath, and when the wind blew, he seemed to be struggling to hold the handle of the umbrella.Frowning tightly, he used his left hand to forcefully suppress the trembling right wrist, and when he saw Song Mu running over, he shouted hoarsely across the road: "Mu Mu."

The voice was too low, with people coming and going at the door and the sound of rain, Song Mu didn't notice someone calling her at all, but kept walking forward, deliberately slowing down from time to time to see if her two brothers followed her. Come up to coax her.

Seeing that she didn't hear her, the man squeezed his thin white lips tightly, resisting his physical discomfort, paying attention to the passing vehicles, walked over slowly, stood in front of Song Mu, and called out again: "Mu Mu."

Song Mu kept his head down all the time when he walked, and only raised his head when he felt bumped, but just as he saw clearly who bumped into him, he yelled "Ah"

Then she ran back, threw herself into the arms of Song Wanzhou who was following her, and said in fear, "Brother, blame uncle, blame uncle..."

"What's wrong with Mu Mu? Who is the strange uncle?" Song Wanzhou quickly squatted down, hugging her in his arms, patted her on the back, and comforted the frightened Song Mu with a soft tone.

"Yangyang, long time no see."

A man's hoarse and rough voice came from above his head, and Song Wanzhou raised his eyes to look at the man who was barely standing.

The man put away his umbrella, revealing a haggard face. His entire face was as pale as paper, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his eyes were dull. He looked sick and lifeless.The large windbreaker covered most of the body, and the exposed hand holding the umbrella was gradually turning black and purple, leaving only a layer of skin on the back of the thin hand, coughing uncontrollably after just saying a word, holding his chest and almost out of breath angry.

Then another man ran over from across the road, took out a medicine bottle from his bag, pointed it at the man's mouth, and said anxiously, "Master, take a breath."

Song Jing saw something wrong with Song Wanzhou squatting on the ground from a distance, and rushed over from behind, looked at the two strange men in front of him, said with a cold face, "Who are you?"

The man took several breaths before he felt that his breathing was a little smoother, but the organs in his body were still screaming in pain. He was held tightly by someone, tremblingly took out a handful of candies from his pocket, and gave Song Wanzhou his hand. He opened his mouth with difficulty: "Yangyang, help Mumu take it away..."

Hearing the other party call Song Wanzhou's nickname that only his family knew, Song Jing frowned, and looked at Song Wanzhou who stood up suspiciously.

"Brother..." Song Mu tightly grasped Song Wanzhou's trouser legs, not daring to look back at the man who offered her candy.

Song Wanzhou still took it, held it in his hand, and politely said thank you.

The man watched them accept it, he clenched his empty palm in relief, and tried his best to pull the corners of his stiff mouth, trying to laugh but it was uglier than crying.The people around him kept urging him to leave, his eyes fell on Song Mu's trembling back, a little bit bitter, finally he nodded, and was helped to walk into the car.

After hearing the sound of the car starting the engine, Song Mu turned his face around, took the candy from Song Wanzhou's hand, opened it and fed it into his mouth.

"Don't be afraid, Twilight, that wasn't a bad person just now, don't be so rude next time, you understand?"

Song Mu nodded dully, and walked into the primary school gate under Song Wanzhou's gaze.

Seeing Song Mu enter the teaching building, Song Wanzhou and the others walked back to the side of the road to hail a taxi.

Song Wanzhou nodded slightly, got in the car, and reported Song Jing's school address to the driver: "Master, Yucai."

"Second Middle School." Song Jing glanced at Song Wanzhou dissatisfiedly, and frowned, "I said I'd send it to you today."

Song Wanzhou looked at his tightly pursed lips, sighed briefly, and rubbed his wet hair, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, okay, Xiaojing will send it to brother, master, listen to him, No. [-] Middle School. "

The driver smiled heartily: "Okay, the student child is going to school today."

Song Jing didn't answer, and turned his head to give Song Wanzhou the back of his head.

"Well, hurry up, master, I've been late for a long time, and my younger brother has to rush to Yucai later."

After a while, Song Jing turned around, grabbed Song Wanzhou's hand and pressed it on the seat, exerted all his strength, his tone was clearly displeased, and with a hint of doubt, he asked, "Did you recognize that person just now? He called you Yang." Positive."

It was raining just now, and Song Wanzhou, who was already catching a cold, felt increasingly dizzy and dizzy, his eyelids gradually sank, and he felt the pressure from Song Jing. He didn't understand why his younger brother suddenly became angry again, and said softly: "No I recognized him, I met him when I was a child. At that time, he said he was my sister-in-law’s boyfriend, and asked me to call him my uncle, and asked where my sister-in-law was. I told him, but then it seemed that he didn’t go to England. No Thinking of seeing him again, he will be so thin and weak, I feel like a slight wind blowing will make me fall ill, I don't know if my sister-in-law knows about it."

After hearing that it had nothing to do with Song Wanzhou himself, Song Jing's face softened a little, and he loosened the hand holding Song Wanzhou and changed it to a grip, shifting it appropriately.

Topic: "You have a cold and you need to take medicine."

"Well, good. Xiaojing knows how to take care of others now, so I won't have anything to do with my brother from now on." Song Wanzhou didn't feel uncomfortable when Song Jing held his hand tightly, but watched Song Jing being soaked by the rain His shoulders were soaked, and he couldn't help frowning. He took out a tissue from his pocket and dried him bit by bit.

Social vehicles are not allowed to park near the school, so the driver had to park the car at the entrance of the alley. Seeing the smaller one standing outside the car holding an umbrella and waiting for the one inside, he added with a smile: "The relationship between the two brothers is really good."

The day is not as dark as the night, and the mess and mud in the alley can be seen clearly. Song Wanzhou stood still, pointed to the waste wood piled aside, and whispered, "Was Xiaojing here that day?"

Song Jing didn't answer, he didn't want to see the expression of self-blame on Song Wanzhou's face, so he put his arms around his shoulders and led him to school.

Song Wanzhou lowered his eyes and stopped talking, but the scene of that day came back to his mind. He pursed his lips lightly, glanced at Song Jing who didn't care much, took back all the words that came to his mouth, and smiled Jokingly: "Why didn't Xiaojing see the girl that day?"

"Which girl?"

Song Wanzhou smiled slightly, the corners of his eyes were bent, and he couldn't help but want to pinch his forgetful younger brother: "Don't you remember your own little girlfriend?"

Holding Song Wanzhou's cold hand, Song Jing said uncomfortably, "No...don't remember."

Song Wanzhou looked regretful, and blamed Song Jing, a 'scumbag', for a girl he didn't know before: "You, I said that you must be responsible when you fall in love. How long have you given other girls to you?" Forget, Xiao Jing is really not a competent boyfriend."

"arrive."

Song Wanzhou looked at the gate across the street, took out the badge from his school bag and put it on, still talking about Song Jing, telling him not to bully other girls, if he doesn't like it, tell them well, break up early, And make him apologize seriously.