Jiangxin Poplar

Out of the bar, it was raining lightly outside.

Jiang Cheng felt the coolness on his face, and touched his cheek, "It's raining," he put his arm on Xiao Zijun's shoulder, and asked him, "Do you like to get in the rain?"

"Ah~" Xiao Zijun struggled to support him who was stumbling around, and responded perfunctorily, "I like it~"

Jiang Cheng closed his eyes, and broken memories flooded his eyes:

"I like being in the rain—"

"No one disturbs around—"

"I can hear some inner voices—"

Xiao Zijun helped him into the taxi, and when he arrived at his residence, he helped him take the elevator all the way up to the ninth floor, listening to Jiang Cheng whispering in his ear, "Brother, where are you?"

"Why didn't you answer my phone call or reply to my message?"

"When will you come back?"

"Is it you? Are you back?"

……

He finally regarded Xiao Zijun as Yang Yulang, and kept pulling him to ask if it was you, was it you?

Xiao Zijun kept saying that he was not taking out the keys in his pocket, but he couldn't hold it steady when he took it out, and fell to the ground with a slap, "Hey, stand still, I'll pick up the keys first—"

Jiang Cheng pressed him against the door, breathed the smell of alcohol on his face, and said firmly: "It's you, right? No one I know likes to get wet in the rain except you."

Uh...Xiao Zijun turned his head, stretched out his hand and inserted the key with difficulty to open the door, and had to deny, "Look clearly, I'm not."

"Don't deny it." As the door opened with a "click", the two stumbled and nearly rolled to the ground together. Xiao Zijun finally managed to get him in and threw him on the sofa with all his strength. Before he could catch his breath, Jiang Cheng suddenly turned over and pressed him to the ground.

He leaned on Xiao Zijun's neck, his warm breath brushed over the sensitive skin of his neck, Xiao Zijun suddenly had goose bumps all over his body, "Jiangcheng, what are you doing?"

Jiang Cheng held him down to keep him from moving, lowered his head and bit his earlobe, "Brother, do you know how much I miss you~ I'm going crazy~"

The pores of Xiao Zijun's whole body stood up suddenly, but what he didn't expect was that Jiang Cheng kissed him suddenly in the next second.

His whole body was stiff, his eyes were wide open, and his mind went blank.

Although his love life is not narrow, he has liked others and was liked by many people, he is no stranger to kissing, and he can even be said to have superb kissing skills, but this is being kissed by a boy...

Jiang Cheng didn't go too deep, the kiss was superficial, but his lips were always attached to him and refused to part.

The moment Xiao Zijun finally came to his senses, he pushed him away with all his might.

When Jiang Cheng woke up, he found himself in a completely strange place, sleeping on a bed covered with soft flannel, and a pillow with a cute bear pattern.

The pain of the hangover tormented Jiang Cheng's head, and his headache was even worse after seeing this bed. What did you drink so much last night?Whose house is this?

He walked out of the room barefoot, and happened to see a person coming out from the direction of the kitchen. He took a closer look, Emma, ​​don't worry, it's Xiao Zijun!

"You're awake." Xiao Zijun stirred the egg liquid in his hand, "Do you have a headache?"

"Why did I come here?" Jiang Cheng walked out holding his head, "When I opened my eyes and saw your little bear pillow, I thought I was sleeping on some woman's bed, and it scared me into a cold sweat."

"My sister bought it." Xiao Zijun glanced at him, "You don't even remember what happened last night?"

Jiang Cheng took a cup on the table, bubbling with thirst, and drank it directly no matter when the water was picked up.

Xiao Zijun coughed twice, but didn't say the phrase "that's what I drank".

"I just remember drinking at the bar." Jiang Cheng moistened his throat and thought about it carefully, "Oh, didn't you come later?" He looked at Xiao Zijun whose eyes were wandering, "Why don't you stop me from ordering, just drink Fragmented..."

"Who can stop you from drinking?" Seeing that he couldn't remember, Xiao Zijun walked back to the kitchen with peace of mind, and said as he walked, "Go and wash, I'm cooking noodles, it's almost ready."

After taking a shower, Jiang Cheng came out in his underwear. Looking at the two big bowls of beef noodles on the table, he sighed, "It's ok, I can't tell."

"No father or mother," Xiao Zijun took the chopsticks and handed them to him, "My sister knows that she is obsessed with her career, and if she doesn't learn something, she will starve to death sooner or later." He looked at Jiang Cheng's naked body, "Can't you put on your clothes first? "

"It smells like alcohol and I don't want to wear it," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Do you have looser clothes, lend me to wear them first?"

Xiao Zijun immediately went to look in the closet, and actually found a set of sportswear for him, and he threw it to Jiang Cheng, "My cousin bought it two years ago, it was too big and I didn't wear it, if I can wear it, I will give it to you. "

Jiang Cheng took the clothes and began to put them on in front of him, Xiao Zijun hurriedly turned his eyes away and went to the dining table to eat noodles with his head down.

After Meng Zidi woke up, he clamored for his brother. Jiang Cheng had to eat noodles and hurried back. When he got home, he found that Meng Zidi had a fever, which was why he made such a fuss.

Last night, Yan Ying carried him back to her room to sleep, but there was still his aunt sleeping next to him. He probably felt hot in the middle and kicked the quilt all the time, so he caught a cold.

Jiang Cheng, who used to be careless about his family, divorced his mother since his mother divorced, and after Meng Zidi came, he completely became a member of the loving family, and he no longer had time to play and mess around, and guarded the children with peace of mind.

Although he only came back on weekends, Meng Zidi relied on him the most in this house. As long as he came back, he would stick to him and sleep in the small bed with him at night.Jiang Cheng has never been so dependent and unconditionally trusted by anyone before, so in front of Meng Zidi, he always inadvertently overflows with fatherly love.

Looking at all this, Yan Ying was both relieved and worried. She wondered if having this person around her would affect his ability to find a girlfriend in the future, but after thinking about it, Meng Zidi had grown up at that time, so he probably wouldn't be able to if he was more sensible. It will be so clingy.

Mencius Di called her Auntie. This address was decided after her own deliberation. It fits well with him calling Brother Jiangcheng. When someone asked, she said that she was a relative's child. There was no one at home, so she brought her here to raise.

Jiang Cheng was noncommittal to her remarks, he only hoped that Mencius Di would grow up safely and happily, and he didn't worry about the rest.

Whenever he was free, he liked to take Meng Zidi out to play. This morning, the weather was good, so he asked Xiao Zijun to pick them up in a car. For the sake of travel safety, Xiao Zijun specially installed a child seat.

Mencius Di, dressed in a cow costume, was cute and cute lying on Jiang Cheng's back. When he saw Xiao Zijun, he danced happily: "Go and play, go and play~"

They went to a park, got out of the car and Meng Zidi ran around like a wild horse, Xiao Zijun could only follow him every step of the way, but when he came out, the weather was pretty good, but after playing for a long time, the wind started to blow, and the dark clouds gradually gathered , Seeing that it was going to rain, he brought back Meng Zidi, who was crazy about playing, and found Jiangcheng by the water, "Are you done, it's going to rain, go back as soon as possible."

It's just started in Jiangcheng, and Mencius can't be exposed to the rain, so he just put away the equipment, "Go back, go back."

Meng Zidi didn't want to go home, he was arguing in the car to go to the mall to buy toys, Jiangcheng was rare for him to be louder, so he was arguing for his grandfather, and wanted to go back to his grandfather's house.

He didn't know that he would never see his grandpa again.

Xiao Zijun could only turn on the cartoon on his mobile phone to appease him first.

On the way back, it began to rain. It was obviously a cold winter, but there was so much rain.

They were stuck in the middle of the road, and only after listening to the car radio did they know that there was a car accident ahead, blocking the road.

Meng Zidi stayed in the car for a long time and the cartoons couldn't appease him anymore. Jiang Cheng had a headache, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said to Xiao Zijun, "Turn around, go to another place first."

"where to?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while before saying, "Heyuan Apartment."

Of course Xiao Zijun knew that it was the apartment where Yang Yulang lived before, and it was also the place where Jiangcheng locked himself up for a long time after he left.

He went there for the first time, watched Jiang Cheng open the combination lock, he was very careful not to touch the things inside, and he also kept a close eye on Meng Zidi not to let him touch it everywhere.The porcelain handicrafts randomly placed on the Bogu shelf cabinets are not ordinary at a glance.

Jiang Cheng made a cup of coffee for Xiao Zijun, and saw him staring at a huge poster on the wall. On the poster was a silhouette photo Jiang Cheng took of Yang Yulang during the camping trip. The reeds flutter slightly, and the whole poster is beautiful and freehand, which can be called a work of art.

Jiang Cheng never mentioned Yang Yulang, if he hadn't been drinking too much that night and kept whispering in Xiao Zijun's ear, and even recognized the wrong person, he wouldn't have known that it had been almost two years and Jiang Cheng still missed him to this point.

Noticing Jiang Cheng's gaze, Xiao Zijun hurriedly retracted his gaze, and lowered his head to pretend to be savoring the coffee carefully.

"Old Xiao," Jiang Cheng looked at him and said with doubts, "Recently, I always feel that you are a little afraid to look at me or something. Is it my illusion?"

Just as Xiao Zijun was about to swallow his coffee, he choked up when he heard the words, and coughed dryly twice, "Why don't I dare to look at you anymore, and I didn't do anything to apologize to you."

"That's right," Jiang Cheng thought for a while, "It doesn't make sense."

Xiao Zijun quickly turned his attention to Meng Zidi, "Didi, don't touch that one."

"It's okay," Jiang Cheng looked at the hollowed-out jade ball that Meng Zidi was playing with, and said indifferently, "I bought it at a street stall when I was collecting folk songs, and it's not worth much."

Xiao Zijun took a little look around the whole room. It was neat, orderly, elegant and exquisite. It could be seen that Jiangcheng guarded this place with great care. He sipped his coffee, and wanted to ask something but didn't know how to say it.

"Watching TV?"

Jiang Cheng originally asked Xiao Zijun, but the little guy jumped up when he heard it, "I want it, I want it, I want to see dinosaurs."

Mencius Di likes dinosaurs very much during this time. He has watched a dinosaur cartoon dozens of times.

Turning on the TV, the little guy started watching happily. Xiao Zijun put down his cup and noticed a photo book on the cabinet, "That is your work? Can I read it?"

Jiang Cheng followed his gaze, and went to take it and handed it to him, "I chose some satisfactory ones and made a souvenir book."

When Xiao Zijun opened the first page, he saw Yang Yulang. The time recorded at the bottom of the photo was taken in the third year of high school, and the location was in the apartment. Yang Yulang was sitting in front of the French window with a book and focused on reading. Looking down, he accounts for nearly [-]% of the hundreds of photos in the whole book.

Finally Xiao Zijun closed the book, he hesitated before asking, "Do you know how he is doing now?"

Jiang Cheng was willing to show these to himself, so he probably wouldn't mind asking him these questions.