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Ji Xu is actually not in Beijing, as the end of the year is approaching, Yunzhao has a very busy small shop where he pays dividends. In addition, because of Grandma Ji's surgery, he received dividends in advance, and he still needs to check them one by one.

Go back for the excess, and make up for the lack. I am very busy.

It would be nice to go to Beijing on the first day of the new year, but it is not easy to buy a ticket.

When he received the call from Lu Feicheng, he was still in Tianyu Internet Cafe to settle accounts for the barbecue stall next door.

Lu Feicheng's voice was a little anxious: "Ji Xu? Do you know where Jiang Xing is?"

Ji Xu was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at his WeChat, thinking that he had missed some news: "I don't know, what's wrong, he didn't tell me."

"Fuck, where can this guy go..." Lu Feicheng said, "Forget it, just check your phone in time, and I'll ask someone else."

Ji Xu frowned: "Wait a minute, what's wrong, Jiang Xing is gone?"

Lu Feicheng sighed: "...Actually, I don't know too well. Aunt Ruan came to me to ask. After she quarreled with Jiang Xing, Jiang Xing left and told Uncle Su not to look for him, but Aunt Ruan was still very worried. I called Jiang Xing and he didn't answer."

"Where can he go at night?" Ji Xu looked at the time, it was quite late now, he stood up and took his coat, and quickly booked a ticket to Haishi on his mobile phone with a sullen face.

Lu Feicheng: "I don't know, otherwise I wouldn't ask you."

"Forget it, I'll give him a call."

Incense

Ji Xu hung up his phone, this time he didn't save money, so he took a taxi and rushed to the station. He booked the nearest bus, and it took less than half an hour to get on the bus.

In half an hour, he made more than a dozen phone calls and got through to all of them.

The worry in my heart is getting heavier and heavier.

He knew that Jiang Xing was not a person who liked to play petty temper, and he didn't like to trouble others.

So like this kind of thing like running away from home and not being able to get through the phone, he never thought that he could hook up with Jiang Xing.But it really happened... What exactly made him choose to leave before the Chinese New Year.

Moreover, Ji Xu recalled that Jiang Xinglu was an idiot...

What he was more worried about now was that Jiang Xing didn't even know where he was.

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Jiang Xing was safely delivered to the destination by the driver.

"Brother, wake up, you're here."

The heater in the car was fully turned on, Jiang Xing opened his eyes sleepily, paid the money, opened the car door, the driver quickly drove away, leaving Jiang Xing alone.

The cold easily dispels the drowsiness.

Jiang Xing looked at the thirty or forty missed calls on his phone and fell silent.

He saw it when he paid the money just now.

There are also messages on WeChat... What's the matter? This, didn't he tell Father Su that he doesn't need to look for him.

He has it all, can he still lose it?

Jiang Xing responded to the message one by one, but did not say where he was.

Lu Feicheng sent a voice, like a machine gun: "Wake up! Don't be too hard on yourself! If you have anything to say to Dad, I will support you. Is it possible that someone in the Su family is bullying you again? Hey, I have a bad temper! We Home is not far from your home, wait for me to copy the guy..."

There is still a dingling sound in the background of the voice, it should really be copying guys.

Jiang Xing: "."

There is also news from Zeng Zhi: "Brother Xing, where are you? Why did Lao Ji ask me here? I don't know, hey Brother Xing, if you see this news, tell Lao Ji quickly, I think he will soon Crazy."

Jiang Xing: "..."

He just took a nap in the car, how did he feel that the sky had changed.

Just a second after I texted Lu Feicheng that I was fine, Ji Xu's call came in. Jiang Xing was stunned for a second, then chose to connect, "Hello..."

"—Jiang Xing, where are you? Send me the location, don't move around, I'll look for you!" Ji Xu's tone could be heard to be anxious.

Jiang Xing felt guilty for some reason.

"Aren't you supposed to be in Shangjing? How did you come to find me?"

Ji Xu: "I'm almost at Haishi."

Jiang Xing:?

Ji Xu: "Where are you?"

Jiang Xing: "I'm fine, did Lu Feicheng tell you something?"

Ji Xu: "No, I want to see you."

Jiang Xing didn't believe it.

But he can't chase Ji Xu away.

The place where he is now is relatively remote, but it is relatively close to the high-speed rail station.

This is a place where many poor sea drifters rent houses. It is as dusty as a patch in a forest of high-rise buildings.

Time seems to be reversed here for 40 years.

The mottled wall skin exposed the fragile dark red brick wall in the bitter cold wind, and the sewage pooled into a pool on the ground formed a layer of ice. Through the ice layer, the garbage below could be vaguely seen.

Jiang Xing: "I'm on Anhui Street in the southeast of Bianchong."

After a pause, he added: "I still remember here, so I shouldn't get lost."

Ji Xu was silent for two seconds: "...You should send me a location."

He was skeptical of Jiang Xing's ability to recognize the way.

When the other party sent a shared location, he looked at the small water drop representing Jiang Xing, and he was relieved that there was no trace in his heart.

Ji Xu looked at the site: "Why didn't you answer the call I made earlier?"

Jiang Xing explained: "I fell asleep in the taxi, and my phone was running out of battery, so I kept it in my pocket."

Ji Xu: "Okay, then you find a place sheltered from the wind and don't wander around."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Xu lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, then asked Lu Feicheng for Ms. Ruan's phone number, and added WeChat.

[Hi auntie, I'm Ji Xu. ]

The other person seemed to be staring at the phone all the time, and his application was quickly approved.

Ji Xu thought about it, and sent a few messages.

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With a location, Jiang Xing was easy to find.

When Ji Xu looked for it through his mobile phone, he saw Jiang Xing sitting on a long wooden chair by the street, following his gaze, there was a little boy on the corner of the street, wearing cheap cotton clothes, seriously counting the candies in his hand.

He put away his phone, stood behind Jiang Xing, untied his scarf and wrapped it around him: "Didn't I tell you to find a shelter from the wind?"

Jiang Xing was taken aback for a moment, then looked up and turned away from him.

Ji Xu stepped over and sat beside Jiang Xing.He always seemed to be very hot, and once he came over, the cold wind around him was no longer so cold.

Unable to tell that he came here in a hurry, Ji Xu smiled at him: "What are you looking at, so fascinated."

Jiang Xing touched the scarf, thought for a while, and got closer to Ji Xu, then tore the scarf halfway, and wrapped it around his neck: "This way it won't be cold anymore."

"Well," Ji Xu grabbed his hand and put it in his pocket, "It's not cold anymore."

Jiang Xing was silent for a while, "I'm sorry to make you worry, but I still came from such a distance."

Ji Xu raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about, I didn't tell you about thanking my grandma, so I'm not allowed to say it in the future, let's talk about kissing you."

"..."

Seeing that he stopped talking, Ji Xu slowly inserted his fingers into Jiang Xing's, squinted his eyes and looked ahead.

"Can you tell me what's going on? But if you can't, I won't ask more."

Ji Xu couldn't describe how he felt right now.

He felt that Jiang Xing seemed to be sad, but he was very calm.

It's like looking at a scar that has healed over the years. It doesn't hurt anymore, but the feeling of being injured is deeply engraved in the bone, and I can't forget it.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Xing: "Want to talk? About you and your mother."

Jiang Xing's forehead hair was a bit long, covering his handsome and beautiful browbones, which made him less indifferent and sharp. The beige scarf set off a quiet softness on the side of his face.

Ji Xu didn't urge him, but just warmed his hands.

After a long time, Jiang Xing said, "It's just a very simple story, there's nothing you can't tell."

Ji Xu quietly put his free right hand into his other pocket, tapped his phone a few times, and after a few seconds, he raised his head and listened carefully to what Jiang Xing said.

"After my parents divorced, my mother took me away from Yunzhao, and then I came to this place."

Jiang Xing looked up at the dusty 'patches'.

"At that time, she told me that she wanted to start here, work hard to create her own career, and let me live a carefree life."

"She became very busy, gradually improved, and even busier. She came back late every day, smelled of cigarettes and alcohol, and put a wolf stick and a fruit knife in her bag."

"She said that although she was very tired, she would feel that all the hard work was worth it when she came back to see me every night. She worked hard to give me a better life."

"I believe it."

He was six years old at the time, but he knew that Ms. Ruan was very hard.He seemed to suddenly become precocious. In the next two years, he learned to cook instant meals, cook noodles, and pack things by himself.

Maybe it's because of too much pressure, Xiao Jiangxing occasionally wakes up from his little bed at night, and through a curtain, he will hear Ms. Ruan's suppressed cry of collapse.

Xiao Jiang woke up barefoot, listening quietly, hugging his puppy as a pillow, guarding his mother through the curtain, and went to sleep when there was no crying inside.

He thought he had to be a little more obedient.

The days of living in a cheap rental house lasted for two years. Xiao Jiangxing's awards were plastered all over the walls of the rental house. He was already able to take good care of himself.

Ms. Ruan's career has gradually improved.

Xiao Jiangxing wanted to surprise Ms. Ruan on her birthday, so she took out all the money she had saved and went to buy a cake for Ms. Ruan.

It's a pity that he has very little money and can only buy the smallest one.

This area was a mess, and he wanted to hide the cake in his schoolbag, but he was afraid that the cake would not look good if it was damaged.

He ran very fast, for fear of being robbed of the cake by the gangsters.

But sometimes, what you are afraid of will happen.

When he was almost home, a group of teenage gangsters stopped him, trying to grab the cake from him.Xiao Jiang Xing Xing defended and refused to let him go, beating people very fiercely.

Those gangsters were so annoyed and bitten that they got stabbed.

While pulling, I saw blood.

The cake fell to the ground, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Xiao Jiang Xing burst into tears from the pain, and squatted down to pick up the cake.

The group of punks didn't expect to see blood, passers-by yelled over, they ran away in a daze.

When Jiang Xing said this, he paused, and pointed to his left hand: "The scar on my forearm is from that time."

Ji Xu remembered that the scar was very long and had healed into a red mark, which he had seen many times.Even though he already knew it was all right, he still couldn't help but feel his heart twitch.

His fingers burrowed into Jiang Xing's sleeve, and stroked the scar as if to comfort him.

"...Maybe I was injured, so my memory of what happened later is a bit confused."

After he was sent to the hospital, he was very afraid of spending too much money, kept crying, and gave the doctor all the coins left over from buying the cake, asking them to charge less money from his mother.

He kept holding the cake until Ms. Ruan rushed over in a panic. Then he let go and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, the cake doesn't look good."

He blamed himself and felt guilty.

It was obviously my mother's birthday, and he made a mess of it.

He had received many stitches on his arm, but luckily it was his left hand, which had little effect on his usual condition.Ms. Ruan held him and cried for a long time. He thought that after his arm was healed, life would calm down again.

But suddenly one day.

Ms. Ruan brought a person, and not long after, he left here and entered Su's house.

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