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Jiang Ci answered a phone call today.Although due to work reasons, more than half of his daily calls are with unfamiliar numbers outside the address book, but today's call was really unexpected after the other party reported his family name.

"You also said that Jing Cong didn't change his mobile phone number in the past two years, that was before," Jiang Ci found out that the new leaves of the camphor tree outside the window this year were not only tender at first, but had grown brighter. Against the background of the old green leaves, it is very bright, "You also said that he became like this because he met me, and this is now."

"Mr. Jiang, you are also a teacher. You should know that the so-called severance of relationship is not valid in law. Jing Cong is still young and ignorant. Although you have a rough life, you must not understand it?"

Jiang Ci looked down at the dust accumulated in the corner of the window sill, wiped it with his hand, and didn't care about Lu Mingwei's annoyed offense, and said, "Xiao Cong is not a child anymore, why did he say that, each of us should know the reason But whether it is related to law or morality, Jing Cong will fulfill his due obligations and responsibilities, you can rest assured."

Gotta get a rag to wipe it down later, he thought.

The other party was dull for two seconds: "Mr. Jiang, are you doing charity?"

Jiang Ci heard that in this sentence, the other party was not implying irony like the word "you" just now, but really couldn't figure it out. He thought it was funny, curled his lips, and said casually: "As you all know, I People, they just live a bit boring, enough boredom, and enough money. There are quite a lot of people like this in the newspapers and news, and I am not up to par with this grade. But then again, Jing Cong has grown up for several years Yes, but there are still many places where money is needed.”

He clicked so far, rejected the other party's request for Jing Cong's contact information, and said directly: "I still have something to do, so I hang up first."

Lu Mingwei's various deeds are not worthy of his courtesy, and Jiang Ci can't show any good face or attitude in public or private.Today's phone call is nothing more than the result of the unwillingness and ugliness in the other party's heart. The crusade against those pretending to be vulnerable and the care of their blood and family are all pretense and cannot withstand the slightest scrutiny.

Jing Cong is no longer a child, but Jiang Ci can no longer allow anyone or anything to fail him.

Jiang Ci drove to pick up Jing Congxia for evening self-study at night. He stood by the "Fat Brother" snack bar at the school gate and waited for someone to come out. It was 10:30 after a while, and a black mass of students in school uniforms poured out of the gate. After the first ten minutes or so, there were obviously fewer and fewer people going out, and they were scattered.

"Wait for the kids to come home, too?"

An uncle riding an electric scooter next to him talked to Jiang Ci. The two of them had met here for several days in a row. At first glance, they both belonged to the kind of parents who were left behind. They had to wait until everyone was about to leave. children will come out.

Jiang Ci smiled: "Well, I've seen you for a few days."

The uncle also smiled honestly, and said helplessly: "The children at home are disobedient, always dawdling, and doing everything slowly, what's wrong with it."

"I still think you are so young, the child is so old?"

Jiang Ci replied, "No, it's my younger brother."

The uncle was a little surprised at first, and then sighed: "Then you are so responsible. There are not many brothers who are so responsible nowadays. The older one in my family is also a brother, and he still grabs TV at home every day."

Jiang Ci smiled and comforted: "You are so blessed, you have both sons and daughters, and no one else can envy you."

The uncle waved his hand, and then saw his daughter coming out: "Then let's go first."

After Jiang Ci said goodbye to the uncle, he turned his head and saw Jing Cong walking towards him. At first, it was just a tall and thin silhouette hidden in the night. The closer he got to the shop, the more light gathered on his body. The person in the thin school uniform jacket was illuminated by the side light, and the contours of the facial features and jaw were highlighted and beautifully set off by shadows.

He is no longer the one who hides his hat, lowers his head and shrinks his shoulders, and is always dressed in black.

He started from the heart, and was born from the heart because of the appearance. He has stretched and matured into a refreshing, straight, ordinary person. Pretty good" average student.

He already knew what it would be like to take a serious, disciplined approach to everyday student life.

Compared with his peers, he may start too late, but for Jing Cong, everything is by no means too late.

As soon as they met, Jing Cong got used to Jiang Ci's hand on the back of his neck, and the two of them tacitly turned left together and got into the car.

"Brother, I won't stay here to sort out the wrong questions," Jing Cong turned over and put his schoolbag on the back seat, "You should come at 10:30 from now on."

Eji replied naturally: "Okay. How was school today?"

Jing Cong took a sip of water and said, "It's pretty good, and some students are teaching me math problems."

Jiang Ci shook his head: "Male classmate and female classmate?"

"All."

"..."

Jing Cong looked at him, and explained with a suppressed smile: "They happened to be discussing around my table, so I listened carefully. And they are so young."

Jiang Ci kept smiling, he didn't deliberately get jealous anymore, after thinking about it secretly, he still said: "Today Lu Mingwei called me."

Jing Cong fell silent for a moment, sitting in the co-pilot without any small movements, and the atmosphere in the car cooled down.But it didn't take long for him to speak up: "What did he say?"

"I didn't say anything, just Aunt Zou recovered, and then he said, I hope you will fulfill your duty of supporting the elderly in the future."

Even from the moment he hung up the phone, Jiang Ci was tangled and tangled, whether to say it, how to say it, he typed countless drafts in his mind, thinking about which word to erase and what description to add.But at this moment, his head was like a paste, and he didn't care whether he could speak perfectly and thoughtfully.

Jing Cong lowered his head to digest the information in these few sentences, and after a while, he let out a "huh".

The car drove across the wide road at a moderate speed, and the wind blowing through the window outside was very light. Although the inside of the car was quiet, the air flowing in the closed environment was not cold.

After arriving home, the two tacitly sat side by side on the sofa.

Jiang Ci wanted to tell him that he didn't need to come up with something tonight, there was no time limit, and he could even just not think about it, these were not important to their lives.

"It should be," Jing Cong first broke the silence in the room, his voice was low but unambiguous, "She is my mother." Then he asked: "Brother, why didn't you hide it from me?"

Jiang Ci squeezed his knuckles: "You are not a child anymore."

Jing Cong glanced at him, stood up expressionlessly, and then sat across Jiang Ci's lap: "Brother, do you have anything else to say? They still don't want me, right?"

Jiang Ci held his breath for a moment, as if he was frozen, he didn't know if it was because of Jing Cong's intimate and bold actions or because of the cruel questioning in his mouth.

"I know all about it." Jing Cong continued to take the lead, "So those can only be out of 'should', because it's not worth it." After finishing speaking, he kissed the man on the lips.

Leaving and letting go of everything that is not worth it, like and love must be left to those who are worth it, he has long learned.

Jiang Ci was so teased by him that he couldn't help chasing after him to deepen the kiss, and finally dared to touch his hands everywhere, from the slender neck to the back, with a gentle expression.

Someone in school uniform blinked, and his red lips moved: "Does Lu Mingwei know what you have to do with me?"

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, without changing his expression, he put his hands into the school uniform pants on his back waist, and curled his fingers on the tailbone: "He asked me why I like to do charity, what do you think?"

Jing Cong laughed when he heard the words, his cheeks were shy.But he suddenly stopped laughing halfway, and became serious.

Jiang Ci was confused by his unexpected expression change, and then the man pulled his hand away, stood up without nostalgia and said: "I have to study, I haven't memorized the words to be silent tomorrow. prison."

Jiang Ci seemed to be dragged on a roller coaster in a daze, and his heart was up and down. Now that he was done riding, he fell completely. He could only watch Jing Cong take his schoolbag and walk towards the room, feeling an inexplicable sense of desolation in his heart. .

......

"Xiao Cong, do you want me to dictate for you?"

Jing Cong looked up at Mr. Jiang who came in and sincerely wanted to help. He was worried that he would have to copy Chinese again, so he handed over the English book with a happy face.