inferior possession

The Bund was cool at night, and when the wind blew, the deer still trembled a little, panting softly, and felt that their noses were blocked.

"There is a coat in the car." Duan Congzhen glanced at him, and handed him the key, "Park at the outermost side, and you can see it when you go straight."

Ji Lu shook his head, "It's not very cold."

"The sound of your sniffing almost drowns out the sound of fireworks."

"..." When the deer touched his arm, his Adam's apple rolled, his lips parted for a moment, and he still shook his head.

Seeing that he didn't want to, Duan Congzhen didn't force him anymore, turned his head and looked away, looking at the fires rising and falling in the sky.

Jilu seems to like the fireworks tonight, with his head slightly raised, his eyes chasing the fireworks blooming in different places, and his eyes are full of stars.

The excitement and joy of the man next to him was too obvious, even if he could feel that he was deliberately suppressing it, it still had to be a distraction.

Duan Congzhen didn't have much interest in this kind of thing, and after a while, he became a little tired. When he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of Jilu's profile from the corner of his eye.

Dazed for a moment, Duan Congzhen turned his head slightly, inadvertently stared at him for a while, his eyes dimmed for some reason.

In a daze, I smelled a strong fragrance.

Osmanthus fragrans bloomed a little late this year, but once it bloomed, it was a whole tree. A few trees were planted in the park next to the terrace. The flowers were darker in color and the fragrance was overwhelming. When the wind blew, the clear and long-lasting fragrance spread to the entire Bund.

Duan Congzhen frowned slightly, moved his nose, raised his hand calmly, covered the tip of his nose a little, and involuntarily showed a trace of repulsion between his brows.

"What's wrong?" Ji Lu asked with some concern when he heard the dissatisfied breath in his throat, and saw his face change.

Duan Congzhen didn't speak, held his breath for a while, and then said lightly, "It's so fragrant. I feel like vomiting after staying here for a long time."

"Then shall we go back?" Ji Lu said.

"Forget it, keep watching." Duan Congzhen waved his hand.

That is to say, the tip of the deer's nose was a little red, and the eye sockets were also a little red from exhaustion. He wanted to say something, but before he opened his mouth, he suddenly sneezed several times.

Duan Congzhen subconsciously took a few steps back, frowned, and looked at him warily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jilu panicked a little, and his nose was blocked as a result.

"Get your coat." Duan Congzhen took out the car keys in an almost commanding tone.

"No need." Ji Lu still shook his head and refused to go.

The opportunity to watch fireworks with Duan Congzhen was hard-won, and he didn't want to waste a second.

Duan Congzhen frowned and looked at him, with no emotion in his eyes. After a while, he clicked his tongue irritably, reached out and grabbed Ji Lu's wrist, pulled the man in front of him, and opened his coat to half-wrap him.

Even before the deer could react, his body froze and was about to turn around when he heard a depressing warning from above his head.

"Bump me in the face and you're dead!"

The movement stopped suddenly, and the deer was stunned for a long time, then nodded obediently, shrunk back silently, and got closer to him.

The fireworks show lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, that is, the deer shrank in Duan Congzhen's arms, watching the children in the square below release fairy sticks, watching with relish.

To him, those children were living in paradise.

When I was in the orphanage, I lived the same life every day. It was hard and boring. I only had to eat something good during the New Year's Eve, not to mention entertainment such as fireworks.

He remembered that on New Year's Eve, he really missed his mother so much, he ran to the roof of the building alone, across the river, looking at the bustling commercial district opposite, trying to find his mother in the busy streets according to his memory, but of course the result was In vain.

Later, not only was he taught by the teacher, but he also developed a fever from the cold wind. He lay in bed for the whole New Year, listening to the sound of fireworks outside, envious, but unable to see it for himself.

Looking at the parents holding their children up high from a distance, Ji Lu smiled and felt a little sad suddenly.

"You want to play too?" Duan Congzhen suddenly lowered his head and asked him.

"Ah?" Ji Lu paused, then shook his head, denying, "I don't want to."

It's a child's thing, it's not for him, it shouldn't be his, he's long past the age of wanting it, and now he can afford it, but he doesn't want it anymore.

Because no amount of compensation can make up for the suffering of not being able to love when I was a child.

"Do you want to or not?" Duan Congzhen asked again, his tone was a little tougher and a little more serious, probably because he heard that he was lying.

That is, the deer lowered his eyes, looked at the sparkling river, and then slowly turned his eyes to look at the laughing children.

After a long time, he nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "Think."

Duan Congzhen glanced at him now, and the corners of his lips curled up in an imperceptible arc, as if he was satisfied that the man couldn't hide his secrets in front of him.

"I'm going to buy two."

Duan Congzhen put out the cigarette, let go of him, patted the corner of his clothes, said hello casually, and walked over there.

Standing on the spot and looking at him, out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure walking by not far away, and the deer froze for a moment, stopped all movements, and his pupils shrank instantly.

"Brother Duan!" Ji Lu shouted suddenly.

"What?" Duan Congzhen turned around.

"I..." Jilu's mind was spinning rapidly, and he hesitated, "Can I get...the coat..."

"Of course." Duan Congzhen threw the car keys to him without hesitation.

Ji Lu thanked in a low voice, held the key nervously, turned around and hurried into the crowd.

Looking suspiciously at the back of the man leaving, Duan Congzhen thought for a long while before giving up.

Even if the deer thinks about him all the time, what else can he do?

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The two fairy sticks were quickly put away, and when Lu became more interested, Duan Congzhen played with one or two, and gave him the rest.

"Brother Duan, look at this, it's so beautiful!"

Ji Lu lit the last one, held it in his hand, and felt that the flower on this one was very beautiful, so he showed it to Duan Congzhen in surprise.

"Yeah." Duan Congzhen didn't have the heart to appreciate it at all, so he hummed perfunctorily, lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

Those who have been neglected are not disappointed, they stare at the last spark until it burns out and become a black stick, then reluctantly put down their hands, throw it into the trash can, and return to Duan Congzhen slowly. around.

"Finished?" Duan Congzhen asked lazily without looking up.

Only then did Ji Lu remember how childish his behavior was just now, and scratched his hair in embarrassment, "It's over."

"Then let's go." Duan Congzhen put away his phone, turned around and walked up the steps.

That is to say, the deer nodded like pounding garlic, and hurriedly followed.

As soon as he walked on the sidewalk, the crowd was bustling, and the deer followed Duan Congzhen to talk to him. Suddenly, there was a screeching brake on the main road, followed by a deafening crash.

Duan Congzhen was taken aback, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound, only to see that the crowd was also suddenly silent, and then loud shouts broke out.

"Someone hit the guardrail!!!"

"Call an ambulance!!"

"Fuck! That car is going to fall off the embankment!!"

"It's a dog! A mad dog just ran out from the side of the road!"

"Damn, leave the dog alone! Call the police first!"

Slightly frowning, Duan Congzhen tilted his head. Through the crowds and branches of leaves, he vaguely saw a black Ford rushing across the sidewalk, half of its body hanging on the embankment. On the raging river.

It's too miserable, Duan Congzhen commented in his heart, stared at the accident scene for a while, and then looked away expressionlessly, and when he turned around, he saw that Ji Lu was also looking there, but his face was a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Duan Congzhen asked.

"There was a car accident." Ji Lu replied lightly, without any ups and downs in his voice, slowly tilted his head, looked at Duan Congzhen, "Brother Duan, it seems we have to go another way."

"Just take it for a drive." Duan Congzhen shrugged, stared at him for a while, then turned and walked towards the parking space.

After Duan Congzhen left, Ji Lucai turned his head again, looked at the car surrounded by the crowd from a distance, looked through the glass, stared at the familiar face in the driver's seat for a moment, and then slightly hooked the corners of his lips.