Jiangxin Poplar

The two were silent for a long time, Tang Yuan asked him: "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Cheng shook the empty bottle, "I didn't think about it." After a long time, he said, "I'm not good enough."

Tang originally wanted to say, "There's nothing you can't deserve, you live in the old society." Then he changed his mind to: "That's right, I can't deserve it."

Jiang Cheng: "..." He stood up, glanced at the empty wine bottles and said, "I'm going to the toilet, do you want to drink?"

Tang Yuan: "Will you go to the bathroom and bring me something to drink?"

Jiang Cheng: "..." He gestured to untie his belt, "Then don't go down, just drink here."

Tang Yuan jumped up: "My lord in Jiangcheng, if you don't die today, your father will take your surname!"

Jiang Cheng hid, and jumped down the stairs in a dodge.

Sitting back on the ground, Tang Yuan saw Jiang Cheng's cell phone on the ground, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

After returning, the two drank two more bottles. It was already very late when Tang Yuan left, and before he left, he patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder: "Give up, buddy, there is no hope."

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes at him.

The night breeze is gentle, but it is midsummer, and it is still a bit stuffy. This area is almost a slum area. The buildings are old and dense, and the sanitation is very poor. , so even on the top floor, Jiangcheng was bitten by mosquitoes several times.

He lay down on the concrete floor, closed his eyes and let himself go for a while. In his mind, there was a soaring wild goose flying across the sky, across mountains and rivers...

When he was immersed in it, the mobile phone that was thrown aside rang. He touched it without looking at it, put it on his ear, and said lazily with drunkenness: "Hello~"

A voice came from the phone: "Jiangcheng."

"Hmm, who is it?" Jiang Cheng was a little confused and couldn't hear the other party's voice.

"it's me."

Jiang Cheng heard it now, and immediately a carp stood up straight, and looked at the phone screen in disbelief, the word "Lang Ge" was clearly written on it.

Yang Yulang continued: "Come out and pick me up."

"Ah?" Jiang Cheng didn't understand.

"I'm right near you, er, there's a Shaxian snack bar here," Yang Yulang looked at several alleys in front of him, and frowned, "I can't find your exact location, so you come out."

Jiang Cheng: "..." He glanced at the time on the screen, 12:39.

I'm lying down, what's the situation?

But at this moment, he couldn't care less about asking. After two seconds of being dazed, he turned around and rushed downstairs, patting the dust behind him while rushing, and then grabbed his messy hair vigorously, trying to tidy it up.

He rushed to the Shaxian snack bar, and he really saw Yang Yulang standing by the side of the road.

I didn't hear it wrong if I was dreaming, Yang Yulang is really here!

He felt his heartbeat stop for a moment.

Yang Yulang was wearing a casual mid-sleeved round-neck white shirt and well-tailored black trousers. His fair face was shrouded in a light yellow halo under the dim yellow street lamps, and he did not look as pale as before.

Seeing Jiang Cheng, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief from a distance.

He rushed to Yang Yulang: "Brother, why did you come here in the middle of the night?" Before Yang Yulang could answer, he asked again and again, "How do you know I live here? No, how did you find this place? Just You are alone, where is Brother Yi? Did you come by car?"

Yang Yulang didn't answer any of his questions. Looking at him who was approaching, he stretched out his hands and pinched his ears, as if confirming something, before sighing slightly: "It's good that you're fine."

Jiang Cheng stared blankly at his withdrawn hand. Did he just... touch his ear? What does "you're fine" mean?

He didn't understand why he looked at Yang Yulang.

Yang Yulang: "Let's go, let's visit your house."

"?" Jiang Cheng was a little at a loss, "Why are you here?" His eyes were a little erratic, "My house is messy and small, let's talk about it elsewhere."

"Let's go." Yang Yulang pushed his shoulders and neck, and walked in the direction he came from.

Catch the ducks on the shelves, Jiangcheng is helpless.

Yang Yulang followed Jiangcheng through the narrow and dark stairs, and climbed up to the fifth floor only to see him take the key and open a rusty iron door that was in disrepair. Seriously, there are still water stains caused by a large water leak on the top, but other than that, the tables and chairs are clean. There are not many things in the small living room, the doors of both rooms are closed, and there is a folded bed on the old sofa Thin comforter and floral pillows.

At this moment, both grandpa and Yan Ying are asleep, and Yan Ying drank a lot of wine at night, and has fallen into a deep sleep.

Jiang Cheng scratched his hair, still at a loss: "Uh, the place is too small, you...you can just sit down if you don't mind, and I'll get you some water."

"Do you sleep on the sofa at night?" Although Yang Yulang was well aware of Jiangcheng's situation under Yi Feng's investigation, he was far from the shock of seeing it with his own eyes.Having known Jiang Cheng for so long, he knew that this child had strong self-esteem and would not accept others' kindness at will, but right now it was too... This sofa was at most 1.5 meters long, how could he sleep here?

Jiang Cheng put the water in front of him, but he didn't feel embarrassed about it: "Yes, I slept pretty well."

Yang Yulang pressed the hard sofa, no wonder he slept well!

"Your mother and grandfather are already asleep?"

"Well, old Tang Ahai and the others came to drink with him at night." Jiang Cheng pointed to the door of the small room, "My mother sleeps in this room, and the one next to it belongs to my grandfather."

Yang Yulang glanced at it, picked up the water glass and didn't speak.

"Brother, why are you looking for me?" Jiang Cheng pulled up a small chair and sat opposite him.

Yang Yulang: "Can't I come to you if I'm fine?"

"That's not what I meant," Jiang Cheng hurriedly said, "You can come to me anytime, just let me go directly to your place. This place is not suitable for you."

Yang Yulang looked at a large black stain on the wall in front of his eyes, and did not refute.

Jiang Cheng spread his hands: "Yes, then let's go."

"where to?"

Jiang Cheng: "Go back to your apartment."

Yang Yulang shook his head: "Since we're here, let's have a chat, don't rush to leave."

Jiang Cheng was helpless, and he thought for a while: "Then I'll take you to the top floor to sit down." The sound insulation in this place is not good, and Jiang Cheng was afraid that the two of them would wake up his grandfather, and the old man would not be able to sleep when he woke up. It was sweltering, and Jiang Cheng's back was drenched with sweat in just a short while, so he added, "It's cooler up there."

Yang Yulang did not object.

After going up, he saw seven or eight wine bottles rolling on the ground, and Yang Yulang's eyes dimmed: "You drank all of them?" He walked to the edge, the top floor of the eight-story building, and looked down at a dark, abyss-like , The hearts of those who watched sank inch by inch.

"No, Old Tang is also in front, he drank more than me." Jiang Cheng bent down and packed the wine bottle to a corner, and unfolded the folding chair he brought for Yang Yulang to sit on.

The two sat down and looked into the distance. There was no good view on the top floor, surrounded by old buildings, high and low. The only advantage was that the night wind was blowing and it was slightly cooler.

"Brother, why haven't you told me why you're here?" He stared into Yang Yulang's eyes, "Do you know what time it is?" He thought, if there wasn't something very important, Yang Yulang would definitely not run away at this time He came, but in the limited time just now, he racked his brains and couldn't figure out what it was.

Yang Yulang looked at him: "It's been a long time since I've known you, and I don't feel sleepy after coming out of the house tonight, so I came to see you."

Jiang Cheng: "...That's it?"

Yang Yulang asked him back: "Can't you?"

Jiang Cheng: "Then how do you know that I live here? It's not long since I moved here, so I haven't told you about this place, have I?"

Yang Yulang smelled the choking smell of alcohol on his body: "Are you drunk?"

"No." When he asked Jiang Cheng, he suddenly remembered that he had been drinking all night, sweated all over and hadn't taken a shower. He immediately moved to the side, opened a little distance, and said to another place, "I'm quite sober. .”

Yang Yulang: "Then you forgot the location you posted so quickly?"

position?Jiang Cheng glanced at him blankly, took out his mobile phone, and heard the low battery notification sound from the mobile phone, and the screen also went dark. He clicked on WeChat to see when he had posted his location, but several messages from Tang Yuan popped up first. Information, he clicked in easily.

Tang Yuan: "Ah Cheng, my good brother, homosexuals really can't play!"

"Quickly retreat before it's too late!"

"How can you like men?"

"Is someone like Yang Yulang someone you can like?"

"Let's stop making trouble!"

"When you wake up tomorrow, you tell me that tonight is a joke, will it be okay to appease my fragile little heart?"

Jiang Cheng: "..." He quickly stuffed his phone into his pocket, lest Yang Yulang accidentally see anything.

Yang Yulang didn't pay attention to his little movements, he was thinking about other things.

"elder brother."

"Well," Yang Yulang looked at him and asked knowingly, "Where are your father and younger brother?"

"Oh yes," Jiang Cheng said casually, "I just wanted to tell you that my parents are divorced, and they live in Yuanhe's house over there."

Yang Yulang was silent for a moment when he heard the words. He looked at Jiang Cheng and asked with some uncertainty in his tone, "Are you okay?"

"It couldn't be better," Jiang Cheng grinned, "To tell you the truth, I have been waiting for the day of their divorce for many years."

Yang Yulang looked at him sadly and joyfully, and said after a while, "It's hard for you."

"It's nothing." Jiang Cheng rubbed his face, his eyes were doubled due to alcohol, "Anyway, I'm free now."

Yang Yulang couldn't take his eyes off him: "Why did you leave?"

Since we met, Jiang Cheng has hardly mentioned his family in front of him. After all, there is nothing to talk about. He only said something when he saw the scar on his forehead that time. That incident is just a small silhouette for these 18 years of life. That's all.

However, Yang Yulang knew his situation well. Yi Feng had already conducted a detailed investigation on Yang Yulang when he decided to recommend Jiangcheng to work in Anran, because he had to know the basics of everyone who was close to Yang Yulang before he could rest assured.

Of course, Jiang Cheng didn't know about this.

Jiang Cheng was silent for a while before saying: "It's time to leave, and it can also be said that we shouldn't have gotten married at all."

Seeing his sad expression, Yang Yulang comforted him, "How can I know you if they don't get married?"