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The sound of hello was neither loud nor small, but it was just enough for everyone to hear.

Hearing this familiar voice, Ji Xu knocked down a punk next to him, and quickly raised his head with a surprised expression: "Jiang..."

The blocking gangster said impatiently: "Who are you?"

Jiang Xing had no expression on his face, he didn't say a word of nonsense, he walked faster and faster with the wooden stick, and rushed in directly!

"Fuck, they're the same group! What are you doing in a daze, come on!"

"Brother be careful!"

Jiang Xing was very fierce in fights, with a desperate posture. The stick in his hand seemed to have eyes. Panting slightly: "How are you?"

Ji Xu was a little embarrassed, his eyes fell on the scar on Jiang Xing's forearm, he paused, and shook his head: "It's okay."

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, "Be careful!"

There was a surprise attack from the side, and the wind of the fist came up and rushed straight to Jiang Xing's lower abdomen!

Ji Xu quickly grabbed the man's wrist, and quickly moved to the side. During the scuffle, his ankle hit the stone next to him. He let out a muffled grunt, and both of them fell to the ground.

Jiang Xing's eyes turned cold, and he kicked the person away!

Just as he was clenching the wooden stick tightly, there was a stern shout from the entrance of the alley, and the police arrived late——

"All stop!"

The gangsters who surrounded Ji Xu already had a criminal record. After the police found out about the situation, seeing that Ji Xu and Jiang Xing were both students, they didn't feel too embarrassed and took them away.

Jiang Xing held the trolley of the suitcase, looking down at Ji Xu who was sitting by the side of the road.

Ji Xu knocked his ankle just now, and now it's swollen. He frowned and looked down. He stretched out his hand and pressed down on the side of the ankle a few times. The veins on the back of his hand bulged. After a while, he exhaled and looked up at Jiang Xing.

Perhaps the setting sun was too glaring, so he squinted his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said with a smile: "...I said my deskmate, why don't you leave, the family is not worried?"

"Oh, yes, thank you for saving the scene today."

From this angle, Jiang Xing could see the sweat coming from the pain in his forehead.

Ji Xu grinned and stood up, hopping on one foot a few times, "If you don't go, I'll go."

Jiang Xing's brows and eyes flashed a little irritated, he pursed his lower lip, and stepped forward to support Ji Xu's arm: "Let's go."

Now it's Ji Xu's turn to be stunned: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Xing: "You are injured, you need to go to the clinic."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone with one hand and looked for the nearest clinic on the Gaode map.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xu stopped him, "No need for Jiang Xing, I've seen it, but I stumbled and twisted it, and I'll be fine after a while."

"No, if you hurt your bones..."

"There's really no need to go."

Ji Xu stopped, with helplessness in his eyes, Jiang Xing turned his head to look at him, frowning.

Ji Xu smiled, "...going to the clinic is too expensive."

"I don't want to spend money."

Boys of their age, because of their face and dignity, rarely expose their shortcomings to others so easily, Ji Xu said so, flatly.

Jiang Xing had question marks all over his head, his brows were knit together: "Who told you to spend the money?"

He was carrying the suitcase in one hand and supporting Ji Xu in the other, his tone was cold and hard: "I should pay for you to save my injury."

Ji Xu: "I..."

Jiang Xing: "Shut up!"

Ji Xu: "Wait..."

Jiang Xing: "Shut up."

After walking for a short distance, Jiang Xing looked at the fork in front of him, remained silent, and then lightly poked Ji Xu, "Hey... how to get to the clinic."

"..."

Ji Xu couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

He tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Xing. The latter was probably a little embarrassed, his lips were tightly pressed, and the base of his ears was a little pink.

His tablemate... is really cute.

Well, the temper is also very soft.

Ji Xu took Jiang Xing to an old clinic. He was an acquaintance here, and the boss didn't charge much for the safflower oil.

He didn't ask Jiang Xing to pay, but secretly paid for it himself.

Thinking about what happened just now, Ji Xu opened WeChat, and said to those brothers who followed him in the Qianjie group: [Kangtai brought people to block me today, don’t worry about it, the shops in Qianjie are all optimistic, dogs can Go in, Kangtai can't. ]

A string of replies below.

There are stools in the clinic, Ji Xu sat on it, rubbed the safflower oil to warm up his ankles.

Jiang Xing was still looking for the payment code, "Where is this payment?"

Ji Xu smiled: "I know the owner of this shop, he confiscated my money for a bottle of safflower oil."

He was indeed chatting and laughing with the boss just now, Jiang Xing didn't doubt it, he just sat beside Ji Xu, "Where is your home, I'll take you back."

Ji Xu was quite surprised when he heard this: "You sent me home, can you still find the way back?" He still remembers the heroic deeds of this guy who got lost in the teaching building on the first day with a fever.

Jiang Xing was expressionless: "...you don't need to worry about it."

He paused and added, "I have navigation."

Various navigation apps.

"Oh..." Ji Xu thought for a moment, "I don't want to go home."

"I am like this, my grandparents should be worried. They are old and take care of me. It is very inconvenient. I rarely live with them."

Jiang Xing: "Then where do you live?"

Ji Xu: "Internet cafe, where I work part-time."

Although he can be regarded as a small shareholder of the Internet cafe, and occasionally helps Brother Zhao to watch the scene, but this kind of work is almost the same as part-time work.

The monthly distribution of other small stalls is barely more than the dividends of Internet cafes.

He was used to this kind of life, so he called Brother Zhao: "Hey, Brother Zhao... Well, you heard? It's nothing serious, just twisted my foot."

"I'm going to the Internet cafe tonight..."

What was said on the other side, Ji Xu paused.

He quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay, you can live with your sister-in-law, and I will find another place to live."

"Well, it's a friend's house, don't worry."

The phone hangs up.

Ji Xu raised his eyes and bumped into Jiang Xing's eyes, he was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

Jiang Xing shook his head.

He just suddenly felt that Ji Xu was quite similar to him when he was a child.

"Let's go," Jiang Xing stretched out his hand, "Go to my house, I'm the only one in my house."

Seeing that Ji Xu didn't react, he lowered his eyes and said impatiently, "Didn't you say you're going to live at a friend's house?"

friend.

Ji Xu glanced at the awkward look on Jiang Xing's face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend again and again.

"...Oh, okay," he slowly squeezed Jiang Xing's long and pale fingers.

friend.

Jiang Xing has lived here in the Tibetan Fragrance District since he was born until he was six years old.

After the age of six, after his mother Ruan Qiuyi and his father divorced peacefully, he followed his mother to go to Haishi to work hard for two years. It was very hard, but every day he had expectations. He thought life would go on like this...until his mother remarried .

Although Jiang Xing is a road idiot, the route engraved in his memory is still not so easy to forget. The Tibetan Fragrance District is still the same as before, and the street planning has not changed much.

He only went wrong twice before finding the place where he lived when he was a child.

It's a pretty small yard, and Ms. Ruan asked someone to clean up all the weeds.

Ji Xu: "Did uncle and aunt go out to work?"

Jiang Xing paused, opened the door, and said calmly, "My parents divorced, and my mother lived with my stepfather. This is their house before the divorce."

It has not been sold all these years, and it is said that it is left to him.

Ji Xu was slightly stunned, and looked at Jiang Xing.

Many things in the house have been removed, and it is very empty. There is only one bedroom with a bed, which has been tidied up, and there are bookshelves and computers next to it.

Jiang Xing checked, the bathroom and the kitchen were still available, and there were instant dumplings and some vegetables in the kitchen, but the other rooms were clean with only the walls left.

Turning his head to look at Ji Xu: "Go to the bedroom and sit down, I'll get some food."

Ji Xu found out that Jiang Xing looked a little different from the young master he thought of as a man who didn't stick to the sun.

"can you cook?"

"meeting."

It will be six years old.

But just simple food that fills you up.

He went to the kitchen, made some quick food, and the two of them made up for dinner.

After all, there was only one room to sleep in. Before going to bed at night, Ji Xu took his clothes to the bathroom and washed them briefly. He was inconvenient to move, so he didn't stay in there for long.When he came out, Jiang Xing took his pajamas and went in to take a shower.

There was still heat in the bathroom, and the mist in the mirror condensed into water droplets, which slid down from the mirror. Jiang Xing took off his clothes, inadvertently glanced at his left forearm, and was slightly taken aback.

Apart from the scar that had been with him for ten years, near the wrist, a large black and blue scar appeared at some point.

Jiang Xing thought about it for a moment, it seemed that it was left behind when he crossed his arms to block the steel pipe in the alley... It didn't feel like it.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and poked——

Paused.

After a while, he moved his left wrist expressionlessly.

"……hiss."

Jiang Xing couldn't help frowning.

It's okay if the range of motion is small, but once it gets bigger, it will hurt if the injury is pulled.

Fortunately, the impact is not big, and it won't hurt if you don't touch it, and you won't feel it.

After taking a shower, he changed into pajamas, his sleeves fell down, and covered the wound on his arm tightly. Jiang Xing quickly forgot about it.

Ji Xu was sitting by the bed playing with his mobile phone. When he saw him come back, he consciously left half of the space on the bed and asked, "Which side do you like to sleep on?"

Jiang Xing: "Anything is fine."

He doesn't pick.

Lying on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was already almost eleven o'clock after tossing around. Jiang Xing was actually not used to being with others in his private space, especially because of the limited space on the bed, and Ji Xu's strong sense of presence. You can even feel the heat coming from Ji Xu's body.

Ji Xu hurt his foot because he saved him, although it was an accident, but...

Jiang Xing's eyes fell on Ji Xu's side face.

The other party was leaning against the head of the bed, looking down at the phone.

Ji Xu usually had a smiling face at school, but in retrospect, he didn't seem to have seen Ji Xu get angry before, but he didn't expect to fight so violently.

"That," Jiang Xing looked at the ceiling and said in a low voice, "Thank you for today..."

Ji Xu glanced at him and said with a smile: "I should thank you, thank you beautiful, kind and generous deskmate for taking in me who is weak, helpless and pitiful today."

Jiang Xing wanted to kick him, but he endured it when he remembered that he was injured, and said with a deadpan expression: "...Say cute again, just go away."

"Hey," Ji Xu sighed, and lay down too, "Go to sleep, I'll go to bed early today."

"Well," Jiang Xing paused, "Me too, go to bed early."

Goodnight was very serious. After saying that, they turned around, and the two of them turned back to each other. They each took out their mobile phones, dimmed the brightness, and opened the background of a certain APP.

As soon as Jiang Xing opened it, he saw the message from [日. ]'s 99+ messages.

After clicking on it, countless words of "hehehe" popped up on the interface, which immediately confused Jiang Xing's face.

[day. ]: Yo, I’m not here today, did you get beaten up with a sack for your bad temper?

[day. ]: The moon does not sleep and I do not sleep, you are a bald baby.

[day. ]: Soybean man carrying a small schoolbag jpg.

"........."

This idiot.

Jian is crazy.

Jiang Xing huddled under the quilt and squinted his eyes, his slightly forceful fingers revealed a murderous look.