Jiangxin Poplar

Time gradually moved toward noon, and the warm sun turned into a scorching sun. The location of Jiangcheng was very cool without sunlight, but the man was always under the scorching sun. Occasionally, a gust of wind brought the flying dandelions, flying across the river unsteadily, and landed on the ground. On the tip of the man's hair.

Looking at the snow-white dandelions, Jiang Cheng had the illusion that time stood still for a split second.

The man sat in the same position like a stone sculpture for a long time. It was only when Jiang Cheng wondered if the other party was his hallucination that he finally saw him move. Suddenly one staggered, and the other knelt down on one knee because of unsteady footing.

Not far away, Jiang Cheng seemed to hear the muffled sound of his kneecap hitting the rock, and he sat up straight.

The man held onto the ground with one hand, unable to stand up from the ground for a long time.

Jiang Cheng tilted his head and thought for a while before getting up and walking up to the man in a few strides, and asked, "Do you need a hand?"

The man looked up.

When he raised his head, Jiang Cheng could see his face clearly. He was about 27 or [-] years old. His eyes were as cold and clear as the clear springs in the mountains. His tightly pursed lips silently spoke of the unspeakable pain at the moment. Sliding down his eyes, Jiang Cheng saw his white eyes. The neckline of the shirt was opened very low, revealing a large area of ​​pale snow-like skin. It was a strange paleness, a bit like the kind of freak in martial arts novels who has been practicing femininity without seeing the sun all year round.

Even so, the man in front of him was the most handsome man Jiang Cheng had ever seen in his life.

The marshal stared at Jiangcheng for a moment with his eyes reflecting the water, and then said "Thank you", Jiangcheng stretched out his hand and pulled him up. Jiangcheng felt that he was half a head taller than himself, about The height is 1.8 meters five.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Cheng looked at his knees, and he couldn't see what was bumped inside through his pants.

Marshal Bi shook his head slightly, raised his foot to walk, but staggered every time he took a step.

Jiang Cheng quickly supported him, watched his face closely and said, "I don't think you look okay," he paused, "Where are you going, I'll help you."

Marshal Bi closed his eyes, probably to wake up from his trance, he turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng, "Then I'll trouble you, I'm going to the entrance of the supermarket on Anhe Street."

Jiang Cheng let him put his arms on his shoulders, and carefully supported his waist as he walked across the pile of rocks by the river.

Anhe Street is not far from the river, only 10 minutes away, but it would take at least half an hour to support a person at such a slow speed. He has no complaints, and he is willing to play the role of the younger brother. He doesn't know how he changed from a bad bastard who is hard to get over to a good young man who is willing to help others.

Turning his head to see the perfect side face of Marshal Bi who was close at hand, he was a little puzzled and said: "Your complexion is not very good, is there something uncomfortable?"

Marshal Bi nodded: "I'm just a patient."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng subconsciously wanted to touch his forehead to see if his forehead was hot, "What's wrong?"

The commander-in-chief glanced at him, and said with a light smile in an indifferent tone: "Maybe the kind that can't be cured."

Jiang Cheng shut up immediately, this conversation was really not the beginning that a pair of strangers should have.

The rest of the journey was silent, but Jiang Cheng didn't feel embarrassed, and carefully helped him move forward step by step.

When they arrived at the entrance of the supermarket, they stood and waited for less than a minute before a car stopped in front of them. Another handsome man came out from the driver's seat. The cool and handsome man who "provokes me" is raging.

As soon as they met, he questioned the pale handsome man, "You've ignored my words now, haven't you?"

The pale handsome man smiled helplessly: "Sorry, I really forgot this time."

"Get in the car." Cool and Shuaibi stretched out his hand and pulled him over before he could finish his sentence, and gave Jiang Cheng an unkind look.

Jiang Cheng: "..."

The commander stepped up to the co-pilot, opened the car window and said to Jiang Cheng, "Thank you, my name is Yang Yulang, see you later."

Jiang Cheng waved at him, hesitant to give his name, and the car started to leave before he could open his mouth. Yang Yulang smiled at him before closing the car window, his smile was like the warm sun in spring, shining directly into people's hearts go.

Jiang Cheng looked at the passing vehicles and murmured twice: "Yang Yulang...Yang Yulang..."

I thought that I would meet Yang Yulang just like this and I would never see him again, but I never thought I would meet him again soon.

In his spare time, Jiang Cheng did some interior decoration work with a contractor called Li Ge. One day, Li Ge received an order to go to a company to renovate an office.

The office was used as a utility room before, and the space was not small, but there was a lot of work to be done, and it took about a week to complete it.

On the first day, Jiang Cheng followed his big brothers in and out for a long time. He was so hot that he was sweating all over. He took off his coat and only wore a black vest to climb up and down to do things.

"Jiangcheng, go and get those pipes downstairs."

"Okay." Jiang Cheng came down from the ladder, and wiped the sweat from his forehead as he walked.

He went to the truck on the first floor to hold a bundle of pipes, because the pipes were too long to fit into the elevator, so he climbed the stairs to the ninth floor, panting while sweat soaked his vest.

When he reached the ninth floor, the elevator door just opened, and several people walked out one after another. The moment Jiang Cheng raised his eyes, he saw a handsome face. His heart beat violently, and a feeling of surprise swept over him. .

The other party was also slightly taken aback the moment he saw him.

It had been more than half a month since the last time we saw him for the first time, but Jiang Cheng was extremely impressed by that overly pale and overly good-looking face.

Yang Yulang didn't expect to meet Jiang Cheng here. The appearance of this laborer was quite different from the boy he first met that day. Moreover, Jiang Cheng at this time showed bronze skin and firm muscles, and he was sweating with a tough man's demeanor.

Yang Yulang nodded to him.

It's a small world.

There was a director sign on the door opposite the newly renovated office. Jiang Cheng put down the pipe and turned around to see Yang Yulang enter the opposite office. It turned out that he was the director of this company, and he looked like a social elite.

There is only an aisle between the two offices, but sometimes Jiang Cheng feels that they are separated by two social classes.

During Yang Yulang's busy schedule, he occasionally looked up at Jiang Cheng, who was sweating profusely across the street, and Jiang Cheng glanced at him looking down at the documents from time to time.

At first, Jiang Cheng felt that a week was too long, but now he suddenly wished it would take several months. Counting the days like this, the days passed by mercilessly at his fingertips.

It was a sweltering day. After working all morning, everyone was drenched in sweat. Brother Li took a sip of tea and complained, "What kind of day is this? It's almost October, and people are going to heat up..."

The older brother answered: "The weather forecast says it will rain in the afternoon!"

Li Ge heard the words: "Then let's hurry up, finish today's work, and go home early."

"Got it!"

At this time, a young man in a suit and leather shoes came in outside, carrying a piece of iced green tea, and said to each other: "You guys have worked hard, this is given by our company, I just took it out of the refrigerator, everyone, come over and drink a bottle first! "

After hearing this, Jiang Cheng subconsciously looked at Yang Yulang's office, but Yang Yulang was not in the office.

Brother Li hastily thanked him: "Oh, thank you, thank you, this company is a real person, everyone, come here, don't disappoint the kindness of others, drink a bottle of green tea to cool down first."

In order to avoid the heavy rain, everyone rushed to finish work before the employees of this company got off work. Brother Li went to tell Jiang Cheng, "Look, it's not dark in winter, here's where you live and recently came by bike Yes, everyone will leave first, you pack your things before going back."

Jiang Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Okay, you guys go first."

Cleaning up seemed simple, but it took him nearly 10 minutes to finish everything. When he walked to the door of the office building, it was already pouring rain outside.

Hey, it's still a step late.

It's only about ten minutes' drive away from his home. Jiang Cheng saw that the parking shed right in front of him was untouched and he wanted to rush out. Anyway, he had sweated and washed many times throughout the day, and this little rain just washed away his stickiness.

Go to your own motorcycle, insert the key, start the car with a long leg, let’s sprint in the rain, it’s exciting enough.But when the car was three meters away, a black car slammed across the front of the car and blocked his way.

Just as Jiang Cheng was about to start swearing, he saw Yang Yulang's face in the open car window, and he choked back the swear words.

Yang Yulang beckoned to him and motioned him to get in the car.

Jiang Cheng looked down at his dirty and drenched body, and felt that he was not suitable for this 300 million yuan car, so he shook his head resolutely.

The rain was getting heavier, Yang Yulang said helplessly: "Shall I get out of the car to invite you?" After speaking, he gestured to open the door.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng immediately backed up neatly, locked the car, got out of the car and took off his helmet in one go.

After getting into the car, Yang Yulang glanced at him, and then slowly drove the car out of the parking lot, "It's raining so heavily, and you plan to ride like this without wearing a raincoat?"

Jiang Cheng said heartily: "Just let God take a shower."

Yang Yulang: "...you can't see the road clearly, it's too dangerous for you to do this."

"I..." Jiang Cheng said after a pause, "My house is not far away, so it's okay to drive slowly." When he said this, he was worried that he would dirty the seat, so he twisted his butt uncomfortably.

Yang Yulang was noncommittal to this statement, and only asked: "Where is your home?"

"Near Yuanhe, where cars can't drive in, just let me down at the intersection."

Yuanhe is a gathering place for many migrant workers. The alleys are many and small, and only vehicles up to the size of motorcycles are allowed to enter. It is adjacent to Anhe, and it is also rich in bad products.

Yang Yulang nodded, and the car drove away from the parking lot.

"What's your name?"

"Jiangcheng, the Great Wall of the Yangtze River."

Yang Yulang raised the corner of his mouth: "Good name."

The music on the car is soft to the ears. Although it is raining heavily outside, Jiangcheng feels that nestling in such a small world makes people feel at ease. Of course, the discomfort of being soaked and sticky must be removed. It is unimaginable to be in such a small place with Yang Yulang He is very reserved, and his eyes and movements are very gentle, especially like a considerate and tolerant big brother next door.