The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

If he was in a bad mood, he definitely didn't want people he knew to watch his ugliness by his side.

An Sheng thought.

On this day, Jiang Yingyu didn't say much, the whole thing was like a soaring cannon, if he didn't pay attention, he might fly into the sky and be blown to pieces with a bang.

After class in the afternoon, An Sheng glanced at the arrangement of the examination room and was ready to go back. Before leaving, he secretly greeted Zhao Wen and told him not to mess with him, otherwise he would not be the one who would be beaten.

During evening self-study, a classmate came to Jiang Yingyu to explain the topic to her. I went back with the notes I made.

Zhao Wen watched from the sidelines and shook his head.

Tsk!Pity!This opportunity, if it is him, it must be seized, how can it be like this idiot...

After half of the evening self-study, the health committee arranged for the students to post the names of the candidates, and everyone could go home after it was done.

On the way back, Jiang Yingyu took the phone in his hand, swipe away the people in the blacklist, and he pulled them all out again.

Not long after it was pulled out, a phone call came from Xing Ke.

"Hello? I love you, Jiang Yingyu! You won't have me as a brother in the future. Let me tell you, from now on, it's over!"

There was a lot of noise on the phone, obviously there was some activity going on, Jiang Yingyu answered him indifferently, then hung up the phone.

But within 1 minute, there was another call from the other side.

"No, let me tell you, did you put me at ease? Listen to me and you're not in a hurry!"

Jiang Yingyu returned to him while walking, "You are not my boyfriend, why should I worry about you?"

It was quiet there for a while, and it could be heard that it was changed to a different place, and it was not so noisy.

"Hey! All right, did you read the message I sent you two days ago, or did you keep me in the dark room?"

Walking through that path, Jiang Yingyu said grace to the phone.

The tone made everyone feel angry, but Xing Ke understood him and only sighed, obviously feeling hopeless.

"Then why did you let me out again today? If I didn't make a phone call at this hour every day to try, wouldn't you send me a message? "

"No," Jiang Yingyu exhaled, his chest was still tight, making him unable to breathe, very uncomfortable, "My mother called at noon, someone else's number."

He originally remembered that he was going to make a phone call yesterday, but he forgot.

"Oh," Xing Ke got stuck, he knew that the relationship between Jiang Yingyu and his mother was a bit difficult to say, so he could only laugh, "Then what, I just came to ask when you will come back, you have a holiday or something Come back and see me, buddy."

Almost at the door, Jiang Yingyu replied, "Let's talk about it later, I'm home, hang up."

He fumbled in his pocket, "Fuck..."

No keys.

He raised his hand and patted on the door. After 5 minutes, there was no reaction at all as he expected.

He patiently knocked on the door again, but there was still no response. It is impossible for the old lady not to come back at this moment. It is 09:30 and the temperature has cooled down. Where can people go?

Jiang Yingyu rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, looked at the tightly closed iron gate, and kicked it hard.

"Hold!"

Maybe I used too much force, the flip-flop strap between my toes broke, and my thumb kicked on the iron gate, and the burning feeling came from my fingers.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Jiang Yingyu suddenly wanted to cry. He sniffed, stood on tiptoes for a while, and suddenly heard the old lady's voice behind him.

The old lady was carrying a bundle of large paper shells, her whole body was covered under the paper shells, she almost didn't notice anyone, she thought it was a bunch of paper shell spirits that could move.

"Ying'er, why don't you go in, without the key?" The old lady put down the paper case with great effort, took out the key and opened the door.

Jiang Yingyu was afraid that the old lady would see his embarrassment, so he turned his face to her and replied angrily, saying that he forgot to bring the key.

The two of them just walked into the yard. Although the moonlight was shining, Jiang Yingyu still couldn't see clearly, especially the cool and sticky things he stepped on suddenly...

He didn't want to feel it carefully at all, he limped and hurried to the faucet, he turned on the water and rushed it on his feet, it was painful and cold.

Back in the house, the old lady started to prepare dinner for him, but he turned his head and said no need to do it, he didn't want to eat it.

"Hey, how can this work? You have to eat a little bit of this dinner, or you won't grow in shape." The old lady happily started cooking, and she reached out to touch Jiang Yingyu's bare arm, Some doubts, "Aren't you cold? You wear so little, go get some clothes and put them on."

"Why are you so restless, kid..."

Just as Jiang Yingyu was about to turn around, he gave a sudden pause. He said, "I'm really annoying. I'm sorry to trouble you."

The old lady was stunned for a moment when she heard his words, "No, don't worry about it. You are my grandson and I am your grandma. This... Forget it. Grandma will make you dinner. Go and get dressed."

"Like I said, I don't eat, and I don't get cold," Jiang Yingyu said.

The depression in his chest was really slowly gathering, waiting to explode.

"Then you have to eat if you're not hungry, you..." The old lady suddenly felt that this grandson from the city was a little strange, and there was something she couldn't understand.

"I said, I won't eat! Don't eat!"

Jiang Yingyu suddenly yelled with his back to the old lady, his slightly shaking shoulders could not hide his emotions at the moment.

"What are you shouting about? If you don't eat it, you can pour it out. Who forced you to eat it!" An Sheng carried the things that Amway asked him to bring to the two of them. After putting them on the table, he walked to the side of the old lady and patted Rubbing the old lady's back to comfort her.

Tie Dan walked to the door and lay down in a ball, looking at the two people inside who were at war with each other.

Jiang Yingyu turned around to look at An Sheng with red eyes, and shouted at him, "None of your business!"

"Hey!" An Sheng laughed angrily, and he rolled up his sleeves, "Why, do you really think this is your home? Don't forget, your home is in a big city, and this is a small village, but it can't accommodate you. Great Buddha, if you feel wronged by staying here, then go back!"

An Sheng's expression at this moment is matched with this full of disdain, but it really makes people want to kill him every minute.

Jiang Yingyu's hands hanging on his thighs were tightly clenched, obviously suppressing himself not to make a move.

Seeing his posture, An Sheng took off his glasses and put them on the table, "What, are you upset? Want to fight? Come on, come on, didn't you discuss trying it last night, come on! Xueba!"

"Hold!"

Can't bear it, no need to bear it anymore!

Jiang Yingyu kicked away the chair in front of him, and punched An Sheng in the face with such force that he was knocked to the ground.

The old lady was so anxious that she almost cried. She paced between the two of them, trying to pull An Sheng up, and also wanted to hold Jiang Yingyu who was furious at the moment.

"Grandma, get out of the way, let's see if I don't beat this bitch to death tonight..." An Sheng wiped his mouth, saw the blood stains on his hands, got up and rushed towards Jiang Yingyu who was being pulled by the old lady.

"Fuck-your mother, I'll fuck-your mother!" An Sheng rode him on the ground, and his subordinates kept taking turns, "You fucking bastard, I'll take myself seriously if I give you some good looks? Fuck you!"

The old lady was temporarily pushed away by Jiang Yingyu, and accidentally bumped into the wall. Seeing the two wrestling together, the old lady's heart was about to break. She patted her thighs helplessly, "What kind of evil is this?" !Oh my god!"

"Stop hitting! Ouch, stop hitting..."

The two rolled on the ground, covered in dust, but they didn't care at all. The two who are usually clean freaks are now completely immersed in the world of beating each other to death.

There were things on the ground that were brought down by the two of them, spilling a piece of them, tables, chairs, water glasses on the table, etc., all fell to the ground, making a mess.

"Fuck," Jiang Yingyu turned over, and instead he pressed An Sheng under him. He was not as good at cursing as An Sheng, and he didn't have so many words.

But after a while, he didn't think this posture had much advantage, because this familiar posture made him feel familiar.

"Hiss...you fucking..." Jiang Yingyu gritted his teeth, someone pinched his waist tightly, but it didn't hurt him to death.

Accidentally, An Sheng's serf turned over and held Jiang Yingyu down again. He kept saying, "You can have a bite to eat, and a place to shelter from the wind and rain. You fucking pick and choose, get out early!"

With the last punch, he ruthlessly smashed Jiang Yingyu's head...

At that moment, what Jiang Yingyu thought was that An Sheng is really a ruthless guy, don't think that they have known each other for a week, this guy really didn't hold anything back.

Ah!

An Sheng got up panting, looked at Jiang Yingyu who was lying still, he spat on the ground, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his hands were also covered with blood from the two of them, he looked at the old lady It seemed uncomfortable to bow her waist, so she hurried over to help her.

"Grandma, how are you? Did you hit something? Huh?" Seeing that the old lady looked uncomfortable, An Sheng panicked.

"You go back first, ah, dear, I want to say a few words to my grandson." The old lady said while enduring the pain in her waist.

An Sheng supported the old lady's hand and paused, "Oh."

"Then I'll go back. If this bitch makes trouble again, call me!" An Sheng picked up the glasses on the table, turned his head and said to the old lady, and was careless when he walked to the door clutching his stomach. He almost stepped on Tie Dan, and hurriedly put on his glasses before walking back safely.

The old lady walked up to Jiang Yingyu and squatted down next to Jiang Yingyu, looking at the grandson who was looking at the roof with open eyes, the old lady stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched his face, "This, this could be from somewhere , Stupid! Oh, what can I do..."

The old lady couldn't hold back her tears at this moment, and big drops of tears fell on Jiang Yingyu's face.

Jiang Yingyu blinked when the old lady touched her, and said calmly, "I'm not stupid, I'm just a little tired."

The body is tired, and the heart is also tired.

Hearing people's voices, the old lady took out her little flower handkerchief and wiped away her tears.

If you are tired, just lie down for a while, the old lady helped up the kicked stool and sat on it.

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