Jiang Zhao accompanied Li Jinghe to have breakfast. He was going to continue his studies, but suddenly received a call from a neighbor saying that Cheng Xueqing was standing at the stairs again and would not go home. Jiang Zhao hung up the phone in a hurry, packing his things while hurriedly He explained to Li Jinghe: "Something happened to my family, I will go back first, and I will contact you later when it is resolved."

Li Jinghe followed behind him, seeing his anxious look, he was not very relieved. "Can you solve it yourself?"

Jiang Zhao zipped up his schoolbag, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just in a hurry, don't worry, I'll contact you when I solve it."

Li Jinghe helped him straighten the twisted straps, and sent him downstairs silently.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Jiang Zhao arrived downstairs, the warm autumn sun was baking, and the temperature was neither too hot nor too cold. Cheng Xueqing stood barefoot at the stairs, muttering something inaudible .

"Mom, go home." Jiang Zhao embraced Cheng Xueqing's shoulders, involuntarily wanting to take her upstairs.

Cheng Xueqing struggled and staggered Jiang Zhao. She didn't take her medicine yesterday, but today her head was buzzing, and she couldn't recognize who the person in front of her was.

"Jiang Zhi." Cheng Xueqing called softly, the autumn wind blew past her skirt, and the fallen leaves whirled and stopped at her feet.

"He won't come back." Jiang Zhao said coldly, what is there to worry about for a person who doesn't come home, Jiang Zhi might be happy with her life like this, since he still doesn't remember their mother and son.

Cheng Xueqing pushed Jiang Zhao nervously, and Jiang Zhao was caught off guard by her and pushed to the edge of the steps, and his feet fell back unsteadily.His heart tightened, he thought he was going to fall, but unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace.

He turned his head and saw the serious Li Jinghe.

"Why did you come here?" Jiang Zhao frowned and retreated from Li Jinghe's arms, his family ugliness was not exposed, Li Jinghe's sudden appearance did not comfort him at all, but made him feel ashamed.

"I'm worried." Li Jinghe squeezed Jiang Zhao's shoulder, full of consolation.He walked up to Cheng Xueqing, bowed his waist, and said softly: "Auntie, don't make things difficult for Jiang Zhao, he is your son."

Son, Cheng Xueqing's pupils began to focus, she struggled to grab Li Jinghe's arm, pinching his flesh with her nails through the clothes, Li Jinghe repeated with unchanged expression: "Yes, you are considerate and considerate of him, go home with him Bar."

Cheng Xueqing murmured: "Son, I still have a son."

Jiang Zhao stood in the shadows, Cheng Xueqing's words made him feel endlessly desolate, she didn't even remember him.

Li Jinghe pulled Jiang Zhao across, taking advantage of Cheng Xueqing's dazed expression, he instructed: "Take your mother home quickly."

Jiang Zhao dragged Cheng Xueqing, glanced at Li Jinghe before going upstairs, but said nothing in the end.

When he settled Cheng Xueqing and looked through the balcony, he could still see Li Jinghe downstairs.He stood under the sycamore tree, on the pile of withered and yellow leaves, raised his head from time to time, looking aimlessly.He didn't know which floor Jiang Zhao's house was on, nor which household it was, so he just looked at it blindly.

Jiang Zhao's heart softened, and he went downstairs to Li Jinghe.

"Why don't you go back?" Jiang Zhao stood in front of him, asking a little awkwardly.No one will be happy if the corner of his heart is so easily looked at by others.

Li Jinghe lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll go back, don't be unhappy."

Jiang Zhao stepped on the dead leaves, the dry and cracked voice was so subtle that he could barely hear it, he heard himself say: "Li Jinghe, I am not happy, I am not happy because I can't get rid of such a native family. But I can't help it God chose me, and I can't refuse." He held up Li Jinghe's chin, raised his face, and looked at each other under the warm sun, and said, "It's you, don't bow your head, you were born with It's not the identity that should bow your head."

Li Jinghe was stunned, Jiang Zhao spoke seriously, so serious that he didn't add any impurities, those clear eyes seemed to be praying, as if he wanted to give him the blessings of the whole world.

"You crawled on my bed last night, didn't you?" Jiang Zhao still supported Li Jinghe's chin, softly, with some treasure, "I didn't dream, did I?" He asked affirmatively.

Li Jinghe nodded, he would not play tricks on Jiang Zhao.

"Then you..." He spoke slowly, Li Jinghe suddenly became a little nervous, Jiang Zhao spoke too slowly, it was annoying.

"Would you like to try it with me?"

"I thought about it all night last night and didn't understand it. When you came today, you saw the scene I didn't want to be seen by others. I should have been angry with you. As a result, when you feel wronged, I will Unbearable."

"Don't be wronged, I'm chasing you."

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