Chapter 30 30
Chapter 30 30
Su Shile's sadness came and went quickly.
It is better to try to live the present life well when there is that time to mourn.
Rubbing his aching eyes from crying and sniffing his nose, Su Shile had a new trouble.
He seems to have lost his way.
He thought it was too embarrassing to cry, so he kept going to remote places where no one was around, without looking at the road, and walked blindly.
Today, standing on the bank of the small river, I can still smell the fragrance of flowers at the tip of my nose. The scenery is beautiful, and there are insects chirping in my ears, but there are no cars on the road.
Who can tell him how to go back?
Su Shile took out his phone and wanted to use navigation, but was disappointed.
The network was stuck to death, and it was finally loaded, and the map was not real-time yet.
The night was dark, only the street lights were flickering on and off, and there were no conspicuous buildings around. Su Shile couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
Tonight is the day when the rich father and Jing Xuyang are "released", and he promised to clean up the rich father.
It's getting late.
When Su Shile was worrying, a clear male voice came from behind, "You have eaten so much barbecue, do you want some water?"
Su Shile was so frightened that he almost jumped up. In the middle of the night, there was no one around. Who was talking?
Sound familiar?
Hallucinations?Or hit a ghost?
He used to be very against feudal superstition. When doing business, many people ask the God of Wealth, their small e-commerce company that keeps pace with the times, and they also ask for blessings from the rich father every year before Singles' Day.
Su Shile turned around with a look of shock.
Under the street lamp, Jing Xuyang was wearing a bright orange coat, his hair seemed to be chewed by a dog, and his ghostly appearance almost blinded his eyes.
Jing Xuyang was still expressionless. He was handsome and cool on weekdays, but now with his newly released dog-eating hairstyle, Su Shile racked his brains and couldn't think of a word to describe it.
Probably more funny than a real reform-through-labor prisoner, and darker than a street sweeper.
"I'm going...Jing Xuyang, why are you here, and what happened to your hair?"
Jing Xuyang casually stroked his short, uneven hair. He has been wearing this hairstyle for seven days and has been greeted with "concern" by many people.
The "black face skill" practiced for more than 20 years successfully made curious people retreat automatically, but Su Shile's reaction made him feel very uncomfortable.
Now I despise him for being ugly, when he is seventy and eighty, his face is full of wrinkles...
"Your father designed it." Jing Xuyang said forcefully.
"Pfft—" Su Shile, whose nose was still red and whose eyes were not swollen, didn't hold back.
Under Jing Xuyang's resentful eyes, he laughed so hard.
"Hahahahaha, you two big men, didn't you just stay in the detention center for a few days, what did you do—"
"You won't shave the local tyrant—well, Mr. Su like this, right?"
Jing Xuyang, who was ridiculed for his new hairstyle, touched his nose and refused to talk about this short seven-day but unforgettable experience.
While handing the military water bottle on his body to Su Shile who was hiccupping from laughter, he said, "No, how dare I?"
That's what he said, but Jing Xuyang remembered something, looked away, and changed the subject abruptly.
"Your voice is hoarse, drink some water."
Su Shile reached out to take the army green water bottle.
I don't know if it was because of crying for a long time or because it was hot, Su Shile's palms were covered in cold sweat, and his outstretched fingers trembled slightly.
The two hands were in the thermos together, and the temperature of the man's fingertips was so hot that Su Shile almost retracted his hand, but luckily he grabbed the strap of the military portable water bottle with the other hand.
Su Shile lowered his head, unscrewed the heavy military kettle, used the lid to get a little hot water, moistened his throat, and pleaded hoarse.
"I'm a big man. I'm not a crybaby. It's because the mutton skewers are too spicy."
Jing Xuyang looked at the person in front of him crying and laughing, didn't say much, just bent down, "Come on, I'll take you home?"
Su Shile looked up in astonishment.
The man squatting in front of him was against the light, and his hair was more eye-catching with bumps and holes. One piece was long and the other was short, and the leeks that had been cut in half were messy.
But this time, he didn't smile anymore.
Slowly climbing up the man's thick shoulders, Jing Xuyang took the thermos in his hand and hung it around his neck.
With his back behind his back, Jing Xuyang walked back to Mr. Su's house in silence.
Su Shile lay on the man's back, firmly encircled by his strong arms.
He couldn't help being curious, and reached out to touch Jing Xuyang's hair, which was stubble.
The palms of his hands were aching and itchy from being pricked, Su Shile withdrew his hand as if electrocuted.
He had already done physical work for a day, cried again, and was exhausted. Now, surrounded by a warm and safe atmosphere, his eyes gradually became heavy, and he was staggering, falling into a sweet dreamland.
Jing Xuyang felt the breathing behind him become steady and slow.He slowed down his steps and walked slowly towards the city center.
On the road by the bank of the small river, the willow branches sway slightly in the night wind, the night lights are dim, and two shadows are elongated and tightly overlapped.
This road is extremely long.
The night in Ancheng was still slightly cool, and the sweat on Jing Xuyang's forehead began to trickle down his cheeks.
Although he has been in the army for many years, he is just this technical soldier - the famous "useless force". It is much better to go to the gym for an hour or two after work at the desk, and it is no problem to fight three against one.
Even so, walking ten kilometers behind someone's back is a novel experience in Jing Xuyang's "sick man" life.
I didn't feel tired on the road. After arriving at Anhu Jiayuan, Jing Xuyang was stopped by the security guard at the gate of the community, and he was almost exhausted.
A few minutes later, Su Yu ran out anxiously.
Jing Xuyang had a strong desire to survive, so he first made a shh gesture, and turned around to hand over Su Shile, who was sleeping soundly on his back.
President Su held her son in her arms, words of gratitude were on her lips.
When he got home, he saw no one, and the phone couldn't be reached. He was in a hurry, and Jing Xuyang sent him back.
You can see the red and swollen eye sockets of the villain in his arms, the whole face is swollen, the nose is red, and the lips are red and swollen.
Looking at Jing Xuyang again, he was sweating profusely, his eyes dodged, and there was still a pool of water stains on his shoulders, and he looked guilty.
Receiving Mr. Su's sharp gaze like a knife, Jing Xuyang explained in a very low voice, like a primary school student who was caught by the severe dean for doing bad things.
"I'm not!"
"I do not have!"
"Really, nothing happened to us."
"I will do what I promised you."
Su Yu suppressed the flame in his heart, the cub was still sleeping, so he couldn't speak loudly, and muttered, "Do you think I'm blind?"
Jing Xuyang followed Su Yu's gaze until he saw Su Shile's mouth.
Maybe I ate too much barbecue, it was red hot, and there was a small bite on the corner of my mouth.
Jing Xuyang knew that there was a big misunderstanding, so he was not lazy, and took the initiative to explain a long series of words.
"I was at the back door of Ancheng University. I saw Lele going into the woods alone. I was afraid that it would be unsafe at night, so I followed."
"Okay, you lonely men and widowed men, you still go into the woods in the middle of the night, the next step is that my father disagrees, and you still want to elope?"
Su Yu's lungs were about to burst with anger, and he couldn't get angry yet. His sharp eyes wanted to poke a few holes in Jing Xuyang's body.
"I didn't go to the grove." Jing Xuyang only hated his clumsy mouth and couldn't explain clearly.
"Then it's so late, just released, why are you going to Ancheng University if you don't go home? Don't tell me to drop by."
Jing Xuyang was completely defeated.
I haven't seen him for seven days. He misses people very much. On the way, he knew that Su Shile was setting up a stall in the snack street, so he thought it would be good to take a look from afar.
……
To be honest, Mr. Su must be even angrier, Jing Xuyang simply bowed his head silently to be scolded.
A strong man with a height of 1.8 meters, like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand, is so cowardly.
In the end, it was Su Shile who rescued Jing Xuyang who was about to find a crack in the ground after being criticized.
I don't know if President Su's princess is not comfortable holding Jing Xuyang's back, or if he was disturbed by the movement of the two, Su Shile groaned twice.
Su Yu stopped.
After staring hard at Jing Xuyang a few times, he went back with the baby in his arms.
Su Yu has had mixed feelings along the way, it's time for an open talk with his son.
For some things, hiding them is not always the solution.
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After the person disappeared, Jing Xuyang turned around and walked back.
The phone kept ringing all the way, not a specific ringtone, so he didn't want to answer it.
It rang for a long time, and Jing Xuyang was too tired to move within a few steps.
He took out his mobile phone, ready to call the driver to pick it up.
He found more than a dozen missed calls, and he didn't want to ignore them, but another text message came in.
"I'm Yu Zhi. I have something important to discuss. Please call me back when you have time."
Jing Xuyang's whole body is sore now, and he has committed a lazy cancer, so he doesn't want to move his fingers more, and ignores it.
Dial the driver's hotkey phone directly.
A few seconds later, the second text message came in.
"Friendly reminder, you're trying to flatter President Su like an idiot, so you can embrace a beautiful woman in the year of the monkey? If you want to chase after President Su's son, I can provide you with a shortcut."
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