young as the wind

80

Jiang Luo sorted out the exercise books and test papers in his bedroom, stuffed them into his schoolbag, and then sat in the living room all night. At around five o'clock in the morning, birds began to sing outside the window, and the morning light shone through the curtains. Quiet.

Around 05:30, Jiang's father got up to go to the bathroom, and his grandparents were about to wake up, so he put on his bag and went out.

I didn't come back during the National Day holiday, saying that I had no place to sleep.

He didn't see the wound on his arm until he walked out of the residential building and rolled up his sleeves to take a look. Overnight, it had turned purple, swollen very high, and the skin and flesh were split and bleeding.

Bleeding is actually okay, swelling is very painful.

He went to the drugstore to buy some sprays and alcohol swabs, and sat on a bench in the small park to treat himself.

It was still very early, Jiang Luo went to find a breakfast restaurant to have breakfast, it was recommended by Ye He, said it was super delicious, it was really delicious, Jiang Luo couldn't help laughing, and felt that Ye He's words were sometimes exaggerated And funny, cute.

After eating, take the bus to Lin Zheng's residential area, put Lin Youxing's cell phone in the security room, and ask him to help him.

Security guard: "Can't you just give it back to him?"

Jiang Luo: "He hasn't woken up yet, please help, thank you."

Security guard: "Okay."

Then he went to buy two moon cakes, swept the car, and rode slowly to the tattoo shop. The boss usually didn't open until nine o'clock, so he just opened the door.

The boss hadn't woken up yet, and when he turned around, he was startled, "It's so early?"

Jiang Luo smiled: "Yes, I'm in a hurry to bring you mooncakes."

Boss: "Come in, I'll treat you to egg yolk cakes too."

"I made it."

The boss's craftsmanship is good, and the cooking is delicious. Some of them have meat in them, which are very fragrant. Jiang Luo ate three of them, leaning on the back of the sofa, very comfortable, "It's delicious, thank you boss."

The boss hummed, "Someone else taught me."

Jiang Luo stretched out his hand to grab the schoolbag, "I'll do the test paper with you for a while, okay?"

Boss: "Okay, whatever you want, there are no customers anyway."

Jiang Luo: "Has no one made an appointment recently?"

The boss hummed and waved his hand, "I'm going in to play games, you read."

"I want to play with tattoos for a while."

"you play."

Jiang Luo made two sets of papers, memorized the vocabulary for a while, and lost his concentration. He got up and went to the small room inside. When he sat on the stool, he didn't know what to get tattooed or where. His tattoos didn't make any sense. It's just a tattoo.

He wanted to tattoo the inside of his wrist, but he couldn't cover it. He had it on his legs and waist, and he couldn't see it on his back. After thinking for a while, Jiang Luo took off one sleeve, exposing his shoulder.

"You can't get tattoos on your shoulders yourself." The boss folded his arms behind and said, "How about the boss tattooing you himself?"

Jiang Luo smiled, "Okay."

He took off the disposable gloves he had just put on, "But I don't know what to tattoo yet."

Boss: "Think about it, I'll go wash my hands."

When the boss came back, he didn't think about it, "Just get a tattoo."

The boss took out all the tools, "Why don't you get a sun tattoo, there are many people with sun tattoos on their shoulders."

"Sun on the left shoulder, hope on the right shoulder, right?"

Jiang Luo smiled, his throat tightened for a moment, "Then the sun."

The boss snapped his fingers happily, "The place where I got the tattoo near the front will reach the collarbone, so don't cry out that it hurts."

"Ah."

"Actually, I feel," the boss said as he began to sting, "the kid sitting on your shoulder when he was drunk last time was quite handsome, wasn't he?"

Jiang Luo smiled and nodded, "Yes, but I usually call him cute."

Boss: "Come and play again on National Day, I'm lonely, I'm almost bored to death."

Jiang Luo: "Then come then."

After the tattoo was finished, the boss twisted his waist and said, "I'm old, it's okay to bend for an hour before."

Jiang Luo put on his clothes, "Thank you, boss."

Boss: "It's easy to say. After you go back, you can tell the little cutie that I made this tattoo for you. Keeping it will move him to death, and your friendship will be sublimated to another level."

Jiang Luo laughed, and cleaned up the tools on the table, "Where else can I sublimate?"

"And this is really boring, so I don't lie to him."

The boss raised his eyebrows, "Does it mean that I will really give him a tattoo in the future?"

Jiang Luo was stunned, "Huh?" He laughed, "Maybe, it's nothing."

The boss clicked his tongue, walked out with his hands behind his back, and sighed, "I don't know it."

Jiang Luo: "Then there will be no more tattoos."

Boss: "It's too late, you've already revealed a side of you that you don't know."

Jiang Luo had no choice but to stop discussing this, "It's noon, what do you want to eat?"

Boss: "Snail noodles, I've recently become obsessed."

Jiang Luo: "Then I will eat too."

Boss: "Hurry up, I want a poached egg and a sausage."

"it is good."

After staying in the tattoo shop until five o'clock, Jiang Luo packed up his books and rode his bike back. Yesterday he agreed with Ye He to meet in front of the residential building at 05:30.

The boss shouted: "I'll see you off, don't your shoulders hurt?"

Jiang Luo: "It doesn't hurt, let's go."

The boss looked at Jiang Luo Qiyuan, clicked his tongue, "Awesome."

Jiang Luo arrived very early, around 20:[-], but Ye He turned out to be even earlier, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, squatting on the ground and rowing non-stop, bored.

He parked the car at the intersection, turned off the lock, and walked over lightly.

Ye He didn't notice it at all, and was still scratching with his thin white fingers. He was blocking a small ant, and whispered: "It is forbidden to pass here, and here is also, and here is also..."

The little ant was in a hurry and ran faster and faster. Jiang Luo was afraid of scaring Ye He by making a sudden noise, so he also squatted down. Ye He raised his head, and surprise burst into his eyes, "Hey, you're here."

Jiang Luo smiled, "Here we come, let's go."

He didn't rub Ye He's hair as usual.

Ye He skipped ahead, "Have you finished your homework?"

Jiang Luo looked at his raised hair, his eyes were dim, and he hummed.

Ye He: "Borrowed to copy?"

Jiang Luo: "Write it yourself."

Ye He, "Just copy the simple ones for me, I'm too lazy to do it."

Jiang Luo raised his lips and smiled lowly, "You said something simple, so you can know the answer at a glance, and copy it?"

Ye He's ears were a little red, and he didn't dare to turn his head, "Oh."

These low laughs are so good...

Jiang Luo stepped forward and flicked the tip of his ear casually, "Hurry up and do it."

Ye He: "Oh."

"Do you want to go to my dormitory to play?"

"I haven't showered yet."

Ye He nodded, "Then I'll go find you after packing up."

Jiang Luo: "Okay."

The two separated on the second floor, Ye He raised his head to look at him, and suddenly noticed something, "Wait." He jumped up and grabbed Jiang Luo's hand, "You..."

Jiang Luo also looked at his sleeve, blood was printed on it.

Ye He frowned, leaned closer and sniffed, then widened his eyes, "Blood!"

Jiang Luo saw him a little funny, "Yeah, are you dizzy?"

He thought Ye He would ask him what his injury was, but in the next second he lifted up his sleeves, took a step back very quickly, "Don't move around."

"..." Ye He's face was tense, staring at Jiang Luo's arm.

Jiang Luo put down his hands, not knowing what to say.

Ye He was silent for a while, and said softly: "Didn't you go home on vacation? It's only one night, why are you still injured?"

Jiang Luo's heart suddenly softened, and he stepped forward to rub Ye He's hair with a smile, "It's okay, I don't feel any pain for a little injury."

Ye He looked very pitiful, with his mouth curled up, and he really wanted to ask stubbornly why he was still injured in just one night, but he didn't dare, he was afraid that his performance would surpass his friend's and make Jiang Luo suspicious.

"Has it been disinfected?"

Jiang Luo pinched the back of his neck, "Yes."

Ye He looked at him anxiously, "If I hadn't found out, you wouldn't have told me."

Jiang Luo smiled, "It was done by accident, I have nothing to tell you."

Ye He: "When was the last disinfection?"

Jiang Luo: "Morning."

Ye He immediately said: "I'll wipe it for you again."

It's hard for Jiang Luo to refuse, "Yes."

Ye He seemed to be distressed by him, as if he felt the pain too, the corners of his eyes drooped, like a puppy, he laughed, and rubbed Ye He's hair again.

In turn he comforted him.

Walking into the dormitory, Ye He said, "Take it off."

Jiang Luo raised his voice and hummed.

Ye He: "Take off your clothes, how can I give you medicine if you don't take off your clothes."

Jiang Luo sighed, feeling that this sentence was too familiar, and smiled, "You don't need to take it off, only your arm is hurt."

Ye He didn't quite believe it, "Really?"

Jiang Luo: "Really."

Ye He carefully rolled up Jiang Luo's sleeves, and unconsciously wrinkled his face, "It's all swollen!"

He is so distressed...

Jiang's father may really have some mental problems. What was he thinking when he beat his son like this?

Jiang Luo is so gentle, he can make any mistakes and get beaten, and his grades have improved, can't he see it?

Ye He was angry and distressed, pursing his lips to disinfect Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo: "Press harder, the cotton swab doesn't even go down."

Ye He didn't speak, raised his hand and pushed Jiang Luo's chin, continued to rub the alcohol like scratching it, wiped the surrounding area of ​​the wound carefully, fanned it with his hand, stood up, "wrap it in gauze, clothes It's full of bacteria."

He said in a muffled voice: "There are a lot of bacteria in the saliva, and you were not allowed to speak just now."

Jiang Luo nodded, "Let's do it."

Ye He bent down again and seriously wrapped the gauze around him, his appearance was so pitiful, Jiang Luo smiled and said, "My heart hurts?"

Ye He's hands trembled, his eyelashes drooped, and he said, "Yes, I feel sorry for Brother Jiang Luo."

"It's miserable."

"Fortunately, it wasn't the right arm that was injured, otherwise you wouldn't be able to write the test paper."

Jiang Luo: "It's not that exaggerated, I can still write."

He helped Ye He hold down the gauze and asked him to stick the tape, "You often call me brother recently."

Ye He: "No way? Brother Jiang Luo."

Jiang Luo smiled, "It's fine, but I'm only eight months older than you, so you're taking advantage of me."

Ye He also laughed, "Then I'll take it, brother, brother, brother."

Jiang Luo: "It's about to lay eggs."

Ye He laughed hard, "I just think calling my brother is very close."

"Yeah." Jiang Luo put down his sleeves and gently grabbed Ye He's shoulders, "I know, thank you."

"I also like to hear you call me brother."

The author has something to say:

This is the first time for Jiang Xiaoluo to be loved so hard by someone. It's normal to be moved, so I hugged it~ (On the premise that I noticed something, I still hugged it. This is not a spoiler, I wrote it so obvious!)

Comments are closed, although I can still see it in the background, but it feels like a stand-alone machine, and I'm talking by myself, beep beep beep TTATT...

Thanks for the sparse words of mine, hold on.

Thanks so much, bows out, love everyone.