Schoolboy becomes boyfriend

After more than half a month, I came back here again.

Jiang Zhixu led the people straight into the pharmacy, pulled off his collar slightly, only to see that the bruises had spread on his back.He frowned slightly: "Does it hurt?"

Song Enyu nodded: "I didn't feel anything last night, but now it hurts like hell!"

Jiang Zhixu took out the medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis, gently dipped it on the palm of his hand, and applied it skillfully for the other party: "What would you do if you didn't have me last night?"

Song Enyu said without hesitation: "Whether you are here or not, I will step forward. Although I am not as confident as you, it is still okay for me to go up and block their fists!"

Jiang Zhixu was a little shocked: "Is it just like this because we have never met each other before?"

"That's right! What does it have to do with whether you know him or not? Look at the people who watched yesterday, some of them were stronger than you, but they were just watching, and they even felt fresh. Sometimes I feel that the people in adult life Unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten it is because they are too bad, they only think of self-interest first and avoiding disadvantages, so God will punish them."

Jiang Zhixu couldn't help laughing: "Are you talking about me? Self-interest comes first, seek advantages and avoid disadvantages!"

Song Enyu immediately turned around and explained seriously: "Of course not. A businessman values ​​profit because he values ​​money. What I mean by seeking profit and avoiding harm is a human concept. Last night's onlookers may walk to the side of the road and see beggars giving money. , I will donate some merits when I go to the temple. Do you think they are not kind? When I was pious in front of the Buddha, there was only a kind heart left, but what I got was my own greed, because it was beneficial. But last night, Knowing that you might be beaten up if you go forward, no one dares to stand up. This is to avoid harm. Everyone is too shrewd in calculation. Maybe you will say that such recklessness is not advisable, and it is very likely that you will Being hurt, I know that. But if so many people go up, even if the other party is a scourge, they should be subdued! It’s just that they don’t want to do that. I just did what I should do!”

Jiang Zhixu turned his head sideways and watched him talking, with a warm current in his heart.

He tidied his clothes for him, held his hand and teased: "As expected of a master of liberal arts, he is eloquent."

At this moment, the two of them were within close proximity, and the heat of Jiang Zhixu's words was on his face.Song Enyu lowered his head in embarrassment, and only then saw the long wound on the opponent's palm.He said in surprise, "You're hurt!"

Jiang Zhixu got up and began to treat the wound by himself: "I'm fine! You go to sleep! You've been tossing all night."

Song Enyu hesitated and said: "I, can I take a bath? Now even the strands of hair smell like seafood!"

Jiang Zhixu agreed with a smile: "Of course! The bathroom is on the west side of the first floor. Get a pajamas from my locker. Your luggage is still in the car. Go get it after you rest!"

Song Enyu nodded obediently, and then left to take a shower.

After treating the wound, Jiang Zhixu suddenly felt his stomach cramping again. He frowned slightly, intending to endure the pain.

After much difficulty, after Song Enyu came out of the shower, he returned to the bedroom and fell asleep.Jiang Zhixu just came out of the pharmacy and lay on the sofa in the living room, tossing and turning in pain.

It was true that he only took one bite last night, the one that Song Enyu handed to his mouth.He thought it was nothing serious at first, but now he was covered in cold sweat and his lips were white with pain.

Coincidentally, Jiang Tian just came.

Seeing him like this, he anxiously stepped forward to care.Jiang Zhixu struggled to get up with the backrest and "shh" to Jiang Tian, ​​then pointed upstairs: "He just fell asleep!"

This move completely angered Jiang Tian, ​​who sat next to him and began to chatter: "I really convinced you, who do you think you are? King Zhou You who is smiling like a bounty? Or King Zhou who dotes on vixen? You see What has become of you yourself?"

He unceremoniously pulled Jiang Zhixu's hand wrapped in gauze: "What is this? You have lived for 28 years, why didn't I know that you still have a dream of being a hero? Are you acting bravely? If there is no such a boy, Would you go up and throw two bottles of wine at someone? Now it’s all right, the Internet is crazy, and your colleagues and employees are afraid that they will all laugh out loud. The famous President Jiang of Kai’an is a person who goes to food stalls. "

Jiang Zhixu was so weak that he was really powerless to argue with him: "I don't care about that! What's wrong with going to the food stall? Isn't that what people eat? I don't have your wealth disease, I'm poor all day long!"

Jiang Tian said in a bad mood: "Aren't you free from the disease of wealth? Then what are you doing now?"

Jiang Zhixu had cold sweat on his forehead all the time: "Can you go get me some medicine, can't you tell that I'm really in pain?"

Jiang Tian picked up the car key and was about to leave: "Let your sweetheart get it for you!"

"Hey! He started to blame himself when he saw the injury on my hand. It's okay to let him see me like a ghost! You go!" Jiang Zhixu said weakly, at this time the pain His legs were shaking, and he couldn't even stand up.

After Jiang Zhixu finished drinking the medicine, he lay back on the sofa again, and Jiang Tian asked, "Is your hand okay?"

"A little injury!"

"The police didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

"With so many witnesses, it would be good if I didn't send me a small pennant for being brave. I don't want to be famous!"

Jiang Tian sneered: "It's too late! Now this matter has become a hot topic on the Internet! You, Jiang Zhixu, are handsome and heroic, and you have already attracted a lot of fans!"

Jiang Zhixu tried his best to laugh: "Thinking too much! I'm not a good person. If it weren't for Xiaoyu, I might become a member of the onlookers, and I don't even bother to report to the police!"

Jiang Tian stopped talking and began to look at him seriously.

Jiang Zhixu half-opened and half-closed his eyes, and saw the other party staring at him: "What are you looking at me for?"

Jiang Tian sighed: "Ah Xu, you are not a cold-blooded person, why do you insist on labeling yourself as an unkind guy every time?"

He also pointed to the upstairs: "It's not easy for him to show up. You've gained a bit of humanity, but you still don't want him to know about the things he did? Is it because of uncle..."

Jiang Zhixu interrupted in a deep voice: "Can you not mention him? I'm afraid his name will pollute the air in my Tianyi Garden. You can go if you have nothing to say!"

In this way, Jiang Tian was ordered to leave the guest.After he came out, Jiang Zhixu turned over, closed his eyes and tried hard not to think about what he just said.

He understood Jiang Tian's unfinished words. He hated his father's sanctimonious hypocrisy since he was a child, and even Jiang Zhixu's education was the same.In Jiang Wenzou's eyes, there is no real affection, only interests.The 20-year marriage between his mother and him ended with hatred in his ruthlessness and hypocrisy.

He clenched his fists tightly and fell asleep amidst the entanglement of resentment.When I woke up again, I woke up smelling the smell of rice.

Looking outside, it was already dark.When Jiang Zhixu got up, he saw Song Enyu busy in the kitchen.

He immediately felt a kind of unreasonable peace and belonging, which was a heartbeat he had never had before.

He also walked into the kitchen and turned on the range hood.Song Enyu was taken aback, he turned around quickly: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Zhixu nodded with a smile: "So it's true that you said you can do laundry and cook!"

Song Enyu couldn't help secretly delighting at being praised.Then I suddenly remembered the conversation between Jiang Tian and the other party during the day, and couldn't help but worry: "You, does your stomach still hurt?"

Jiang Zhixu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this little guy still heard what he said today: "My stomach pain is an old problem. It has been hurting for so many years. It's not bad for a while. It's okay!"

Song Enyu still apologized seriously: "I'm sorry!"

"I said it all, it's not your fault!"

While the two were talking, Jiang Zhixu suddenly smelled the smell of burnt food, and he quickly reached out to turn off the fire.Before Song Enyu could react, he had already been pushed against the stove by the way.

Jiang Zhixu still had the habit of leaning forward, and before he straightened up, he felt the other's soft lips on the side of his neck.

The familiar fragrance scratched the boy's heart.Song Enyu couldn't even breathe, and just wanted to move away before the other party noticed.

In this ambiguous ambiguity, both of them paused.The side of Jiang Zhixu's neck was burned like a brand, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't help but feel a different kind of ripple in his heart.

Song Enyu closed his eyes, feeling that it was too absurd and embarrassing.He leaned back slowly out of the way.Unexpectedly, in the next second, he was hugged tightly by the other party's waist and stood up straight. Jiang Zhixu smiled and said to him: "If you lean back any more, you will fall into the pot!"

Song Enyu blinked quickly: "I, I, I'll get you porridge!"

He changed the subject: "You have a bad stomach. I made some plain porridge. If I were to make other meals, I might not even know how much salt and soy sauce to put in. It just so happens that plain porridge is the simplest!"

The corners of Jiang Zhixu's eyes were filled with honey, he let go of him with a smile, and let the other party leave him as if fleeing.

When Song Enyu scooped up the porridge, his hands were trembling slightly.He was ashamed, but he couldn't help thinking about the sudden "accident" just now.

He is indeed a novice emotionally. When he received a love letter from a girl in the same class in his first year of high school, he thought it was a prank by the other party.But just because he doesn't understand, doesn't mean he doesn't have feelings.

He also has love, and he will also like it, just like before, his heart skipped a beat in the violent throbbing.When Jiang Zhixu hugs and holds her hand, all the pheromones secreted are written with joy.

But why?Song Enyu never wanted to think about it.

When the two of them were eating, Jiang Zhixu suddenly mentioned what happened yesterday: "The lady was seriously injured, and she is still in the ICU!"

Song Enyu couldn't help but said sadly: "I really hope she's okay!" Then he said harshly: "There are still those who beat people, it's best to lock them up for a lifetime!"

Jiang Zhixu held the food for him: "You must have a reason for paying so much attention to this matter! Can you tell me?"

Song Enyu suddenly dejectedly said: "In our village, such violence can be seen everywhere. It's as if it is only natural for men to beat women. I have seen and heard too many such domestic violence since I was a child. I have never known why. Being beaten to the hospital or not getting divorced. I didn’t understand when I was a child. I asked my sister and my other relatives, and they all said that they had to endure it for the sake of their children. But you know? They divorced. So I never blamed my mother for not being heard from for so many years. She is also a poor person with bad luck."

Jiang Zhixu continued his words: "So you just assumed that if your mother and sister were beaten like that, you would definitely do everything to protect them!"

Song Enyu seemed to meet a close friend: "Yes, yes, yes! They are not born weak, they are also the children of their parents, the sisters of younger brothers and sisters. I thought this was a big city, and a big city would never be as closed and traditional as ours. .It's just that wherever they go, they seem to be suffering."

Jiang Zhixu felt more and more that the most valuable thing about the person in front of him was probably such a kind and sincere heart.

If when we first met, we were only attracted by his cuteness and innocence, then Jiang Zhixu only had four words in his mind at this moment: It is like a treasure.

He was willing to come to a strange city to work alone in order not to drag his sister down, even at the risk of being cheated and trafficked.I am also willing to stand up for people I have never met, just because I sympathize with the other party's misfortune.

"I told you when you came here. This place is more prosperous than your hometown. There are glamorous things that you can see, but there are darkness and secrets that you can't see. In other words, it's the same everywhere, not just in Shanghai. The same is true of people's hearts. Those few beating people, maybe they are ordinary people who are indifferent to everyone, but so what? You have also seen that the inferiority in their bones thinks that women are like that. Okay. And among so many onlookers, there are also many men. Don’t they sympathize with the women who were beaten? Sympathy, but they will sympathize with those who beat others, because their gender is superior to the tradition that has been deeply rooted for thousands of years .So everyone is equal is more like a joke, because class is really a difficult gap to bridge. Between people, they often rely on gender, identity, appearance, and dressing to make quick judgments and post a picture for each other. Labels. All respect and love, or humiliation and abuse are based on this label. They will not understand deeply, maybe the other party is not that kind of person, but this is the reality, very powerless, right?"

"You are still young, and what you know" is just the darkness of hearsay. But you will have a lifetime of experience in the future to see the dangers of the human heart, and you will find that they really cannot stand the test. At that time..."

There was light in Jiang Zhixu's eyes, and he said seriously: "At that time, I hope I can still be by your side and fight against all malice together!"

Song Enyu understood, even though Jiang Zhixu had said a lot.

At this moment, he was only moved, showing his little canine teeth, and smiled at Jiang Zhixu: "Thank you for not labeling me, and thank you for being willing to approach me to understand, and thank you for being able to cross classes with me The chasm sits here and eats.”

In the past 18 years, he has walked alone in this world. Although he does not complain about others, he has dealt with hardships and prejudice along the way.I have long forgotten what the sweetness of life is like.Fortunately, he met Jiang Zhixu, who was a candy that God put in his palm, a prosperous life that can be seen in the barrenness, and eternal life.

Jiang Zhixu replied seriously: "No thanks! My friend!"

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To write something, some shit, it's not even writing, it's just recording, it's just a heartfelt act.I always feel that there is something to dedicate to a life full of tears.