Laughing astray

When Yan Zihan woke up the next day, he was still a little dazed, and his head was aching. He looked at the quilt covering his body, and lost his mind.

Cong Xiaoyi was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and Potato followed him and ran around him.

I took out the baked bread from the toaster and put some strawberry jam in a small plate.The milk had just been taken out of the refrigerator, and it was still a little cold. Cong Xiaoyi took out the small pot for boiling the milk and sat on the fire.

Yan Zihan walked over slowly outside the kitchen. "Get up so early?"

Cong Xiao looked up at him, "Did you sleep well?" As he spoke, he handed him the plate with bread, "Go eat some bread first, I'm heating milk...do you want sausage? I'll fry it for you root."

"Eat whatever you want, don't bother with it." Yan Zihan took the plate and leaned against the door. "Did you come back late last night?"

"No, I'll go to sleep after eating." Cong smiled and filled the cup with hot milk. "oatmeal?"

"Two spoonfuls, I don't want to eat a lot."

As soon as Cong Xiao finished his breakfast, he took out a bottle of Wahaha from the potato snack box, opened it, and put it in its small bowl. "Have breakfast with your dad."

"You don't want to eat?" Yan Zihan just stuffed the bread into his mouth when he watched Cong Xiaoyi tidy up his things anxiously.

"I have to go out...today...help me take a leave of absence for my old class." Cong Xiao went back to the bedroom, and among the few clothes he found, he found a thicker one. "It seems that the temperature is going to cool down today, you should wrap up a little more... just don't wear cropped pants if you're old."

Yan Zihan looked at him, then casually put on a pair of sweatpants, a black sweater on his upper body, and only a denim jacket that had been washed and faded. "You only wear these?"

"At that time, I didn't pack my luggage very much, I just wore it casually, and I lived like this for many years..." Cong Xiao put on a pair of shoes, and Tudou rolled over in front of him as he was about to walk over.

"Okay, let me touch it." Cong Xiaoyi squatted down and rubbed the potato belly twice with his hand. "Come back to take a bath for you at night, the hair is flying."

"I am leaving."

"Wait a minute." Yan Zihan stood up, "Is it Liu Li?"

Cong Xiao didn't want to tell him about meeting Song Haozhe yesterday, some things just need to be known, it's not important to participate, the more Yan Zihan knows, Cong Xiao feels an indescribable sense of helplessness in his heart, I always do everything by myself, so multiple people can't be said to be a burden, but they are also a burden in my heart.

If Yan Zihan really got involved, it would really be messy without cleaning up...

"I'll talk to you when the time comes...We don't agree with stalking, you honestly go and help me take a leave of absence from the old class... Tudou review." Cong Xiaoyi snapped his fingers, "I should be able to go back at noon, and make an appointment for dinner? "

"When Tudou is really sick, you will be the culprit." Yan Zihan sighed, "Wait for me."

Yan Zihan rummaged through the cabinet in the bedroom for a long time, and found a big red scarf woven with thread, and took out a down jacket from the hanger.

"Put it on, if you catch a cold, you have to go to the hospital."

As soon as Cong Xiao took the red scarf, he quacked. "What are your hobbies?"

"Tsk, don't wear it, put it down, what did you buy as a gift at the time." Yan Zihan was quite disgusted, "I think it matches you well, aren't you pink? The same color."

"Can we not mention this?" Cong Xiao put on his clothes and wrapped the scarf around his neck twice. "Wang Bin is going crazy if I don't leave, I'm leaving."

Yan Zihan took out a few photos of Grandpa Mao from his wallet and stuffed them in his coat pocket. "Buy a bun to eat."

When he opened the door, Cong Xiaoyi felt that the current scene was like a husband who was about to go to work, saying goodbye to his wife, and almost wanted a good morning kiss.

"Give me a good morning kiss"

Is it an idiot?

Cong Xiaoyi felt that since he met Yan Zihan, his brain circuit was completely abnormal. If he said that he was free before, no.You won't talk like that even if you have something to do? !Now it's purely sick, I rely on it!

Yan Zihan didn't expect Cong Xiao to say that for a while, the two of them are just like filming a TV series, they only need a lyrical song to set off the atmosphere, and then the camera changes, and they will have to wait for the next episode.

Wait for the next episode.

Cong Xiao didn't wait for Yan Zihan to react, and hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands. "You heard me wrong."

Yan Zihan grinned, as if he had eaten a pigeon egg.Pull his hand off. "Then why are you covering my eyes?"

This would have to be put aside before Cong Xiao was willing to self-reflect in his heart, but now his face has been trained to the point where Yan Zihan is no match, and he is ready to display the spirit of shamelessness and denial. "Go ahead and eat, I didn't say anything."

Yan Zihan leaned forward and gently sucked Cong Xiao's lips, "Hurry up and get out, go out for half an hour."

Cong Xiao didn't know how he got out of the door, and Cong Xiao didn't remember how he got downstairs. Anyway, Wang Bin was already waiting for him outside, squatting next to the security room at the gate of the community, holding an egg-filled pancake in his hand, It's greasy to eat.

"Brother Cong, you can figure it out. The security guards are going to call the police." Immediately afterwards, he saw Cong Xiaoyi's red scarf. "Yan Zihan's girlfriend is here? You two are wearing your scarves backwards."

"Fuck you, wipe your mouth." I was a little powerless to explain. "I'll get something later, and you can help me see if there is anyone next to me."

"No, let's go to our own place, why are we still acting like guarding against thieves?" Wang Bin took out a crumpled napkin from his pocket and wiped it casually. "Is there something you didn't tell me?"

"As far as your virtue is concerned... Sun Ting will come out with you." Cong Xiao said with disgust.

"Why did this come back to me again? Why?" Wang Bin said helplessly. "Brother Cong, we don't discriminate."

"Wiping your mouth is the same as wiping your butt... tsk... no beauty."

"And attack you personally?" Wang Bin grinned happily. "Come on, the butt is the butt, it's part of my body anyway."

The two hooked up and hailed a taxi.

"By the way, Xiao Yuyu said to go to his house for dinner tonight."

"Xiao'er, Liu Li is looking for you...isn't it?" Wang Bin leaned on his seat and hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth.

Cong Xiao didn't say a word, it was a tacit consent, in fact, Wang Bin could guess what kind of background Liu Li was as he expected, Wang Bin and the others couldn't possibly not know.

"I should be blamed. I should have thought that when Liu Li came to me that day, I called you over without thinking." Wang Bin said regretfully, "I should let you go. What's the matter?"

"It's a good thing...it's not the last time, and I will come to see me next time. The hurdles between us are just like what you said, we have to get over it. Don't worry about this matter, as if you don't know anything, now it's not just Liu Li, everyone The dog also got a kick." Cong Xiao put his arms around Wang Bin's neck, "The more you know by my side, the more you will be a burden to me."

The two of them didn't say anything, the road was potholed, and the two people who were driving on it were afraid of biting their tongues when they spoke. The uncle driver in front glanced back. "Young man, do you have to turn around? This is almost the end of the road."

"Uncle, you are driving forward. Did you see that broken telephone pole? Stop there." Cong Xiaoyi stretched out his hand and pointed to the driver. "Uncle, add one hundred more, you wait for us here."

When the two got out of the car, the wind was blowing, and the temperature suddenly dropped. Cong Xiaoyi was a little lucky to wear the clothes given by Yan Zihan, even if he was wearing a red scarf, it was better than freezing.

Cong Xiao took a mouthful of dirt, and when he closed his mouth and gritted his teeth, he could feel his back teeth creaking. There were not many grasses around the place where the two of them got off the car, and there were only a few sparse trees left. "Go, hurry up."

"Damn it, I'm lost... Hurry up... blow it off!" Wang Bin shouted from behind.

Cong Xiao held his head in his hands, and blew at Wang Bin who had already rolled his eyes. When he was done, he subconsciously looked at the glass of the taxi, and was surprised to see the driver uncle.

I can't wash it in the bath hall.

The two ran along several trees for a few minutes, and it seemed that the road at the end was slowly revealed.

Cong Xiaoyi felt that even if he changed his appearance, he could still see that the places he lived in when he was a child would not change in any way. They were all small broken-down houses. I accidentally wanted to come back to have a look, so I took Wang Bin, Ma Xuanyu and the others to have a look, but there was no one there.

"Go in, I'll wait for you here." Wang Bin took out a cigarette, lit one and handed it to him. "Must it be like this? Why do I feel like I'm making a movie?"

"Lots of talking, just wait." Cong Xiaoyi took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, and walked a few steps quickly into one of the buildings.

Going up to the second floor, Cong Xiao counted twice to the left facing the stairs, then walked over and pushed open the door.

The room was full of dust, and when the door was opened, there was a smell of dampness, leaving no trace of the smell of smoke. A little dust fell on the door frame and fell on the red scarf. Cong Xiao stretched out his hand and patted it , took out the phone to take a light, found a small cabinet in the far corner, and opened it.

There was a small packet of rock sugar in it, Cong Xiao took out one and looked at it, and even wanted to lick it out of curiosity, could it be sweet?

Lick it and you're fucked.

As soon as Cong Xiao stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes, Song Haozhe took some fakes and put them over. It is estimated that the weight and quantity are not much different. There is a small box next to the small package, which is a bug and a recording pen.

All he had to do was to help Liu Li send the things away, and then record some things, and he didn't have to do the rest... It should be said that it couldn't be done.

Putting the things in this broken place is out of precaution against Liu Li and Dagou. Last time Yan Zihan's voice, even if there is nothing to do, Liu Li, who is a guilty conscience, will definitely guard against it. Sometimes Cong Xiaoyi will be helpless, He is just a third year student in high school, just a young boy, how could he be involved in such a thing?

That day when Big Dog asked someone to follow him, he must have lost a lot of trust in him. In fact, it was not much, except for Wang Bin and Ma Xuanyu, who Liu Li knew, and who appeared next to Cong Xiaoyi now. We have to check out the embankment.

Gambling is like this, you don't know what will happen in the next second, you have to put your time, your experience, and even your luck into it.

Cong Xiao took the things and walked out quickly. On the way, he rang Wang Bin's mobile phone, and hung up after listening to it twice.

"Xiaoer, here." Wang Bin called him quietly.

"Walk."

When the two got into the taxi, they urged the driver to leave quickly. The uncle driver didn't worry about whether they had kissed, and stepped on the accelerator and ran wildly on the same road.

"I'm going to the bank later, you go to school first." Cong Xiao relaxed, half lying on the back seat, and put one leg on Wang Bin's.

"Sure, what about lunch?"

"Back to school to eat."

When Yan Zihan entered the office, the old class was grading homework, saw him come in and said hello. "Good morning, Teacher Yan."

"Morning." Yan Zihan put down his bag, hesitated and said, "Cong Xiaoyi took half the morning off today, and is sick."

In fact, anyone can tell a lie, but Yan Zihan is still a little confused after he finished speaking, not because he told a lie, but because he is worried about whether Cong Xiaoyi can come back at noon...

"Is it freezing? The temperature has dropped in the past two days... Hey, Xiaoyi is also a very poor child. Teacher Yan, how can you be his brother?" The old class should have wanted to ask a long time ago. Before the parent meeting in the class, Cong Xiao One of the parents has never shown up, including filling in the student file information, and they have never heard of it. Yan Zihan seems to have conjured it out of thin air.

In fact, it doesn't have to be so strange to say that other people's old class is so strange, but the other party is Yan Zihan, a well-known pianist, and Yan Zhenzhong's own son.

"Distant relatives." Yan Zihan didn't say much.

"It's good to have an older brother. I've been following him for three years. It's a pity that this kid is very smart and looks good. It's just that he has a bad attitude towards his own life. Teacher Yan, if possible, please enlighten me a little bit. He must have a goal in life for how he will go in the future." Lao Ban said earnestly, his regret for Cong Xiaoyi could be heard in his words.

"You bother, I will tell him."

Cong Xiaoyi took a number and sat on the seat waiting for the number to be called. He dug out the passbook from his schoolbag, thought about it, got up again, and went to fill out a form for applying for a card.

Cong Jiyun called to ask for money, saying he was sick.

He didn't think that he would contact him. It should be said that he didn't expect Cong Jiyun to call him. Seeing Cong Jiyun's phone ringing once, he hesitated for a long time before returning.

Cong Jiyun's tone over there was not as sharp as before, and his tone was not as sharp as before. He just said that he was sick and needed money in a somewhat unemotional but powerless way.

Cong Xiao took a look at the money in the passbook, there was not much, it was left to him when Grandma Bai fell ill and passed away a few years ago, because the relative who hadn’t been in touch for thousands of years was his father’s own sister and had a fight for a while, but in the end Cong Jiyun refused to admit it and even called the police before forcing him back.

It was very strange that Cong Jiyun didn't want to take back the money, Cong Xiaoyi was still surprised for a while, but now he had to take it out again.

After withdrawing [-] yuan to call Cong Jiyun, he transferred the rest of the money to the card. It is too inconvenient to have a passbook.

I called Cong Jiyun, and was about to tell her that the money was called, but the phone rang several times before it got connected, but there was a rustling sound over there, and I heard someone talking vaguely, and there was the sound of something touching the phone after a while.

It must have been connected by accident. Cong Xiaoyi was about to hang up when he suddenly heard the word 'uterine cancer' from the vague words.

Is ready to hang up, press to answer.

Without continuing to listen, Cong Xiaoyi sat on the equal seat of the bank without moving for a long time. It wasn't a bolt from the blue, but he couldn't explain why he was in a panic.

Cong Jiyun called a few minutes later, looking at the vibrating phone in his hand, Cong Xiaoyi didn't know whether to answer it or not.

you are sick?

What disease?

An aunt next to him pushed him, "Young man, the phone has been ringing for a long time."

Cong Xiao hesitated for a moment, then picked up the phone, Cong Jiyun's voice was still as sharp as before. "Did you call? What's the matter?"

Swallowing, Cong Xiaoyi said slowly, "The money is gone."

There seemed to be smoking, and then said slowly: "Got it." After speaking, it looked like he was about to hang up the phone, Cong Xiaoyi blurted out a kiss in a hurry. "Wait a moment!"

The voice was a bit loud, and the aunt next to him cast a glance at him.

"Why?" Cong Jiyun asked sharply.

"What disease?" Cong Xiaoyi felt that he should not feel it now, but there was a voice in his head telling him, ask clearly!Ask clearly!

"What?" Cong Jiyun asked after puffing on his cigarette.

"I asked you what's wrong." Cong Xiao said in a low tone, a little impatient but also a little nervous.

"common cold."

The sound of Cong Jiyun smoking was all around his ears.

cold?

Or uterine cancer?

As soon as Cong Xiao felt that his mind was messed up by the sound of smoking on the phone, he couldn't tell whether Cong Jiyun was telling the truth or a lie, and wanted to get angry for no reason. "Can you fucking smoke less!"

He yelled at the phone and cut it off abruptly.

The aunt next door shivered with fright, Cong Xiao stood up and walked out of the bank quickly.

just now!

Immediately!

We must find Cong Jiyun!

This signal kept replaying in his mind. When he walked out the door, he was still walking quickly at first, and after a few moments, Cong Xiaoyi stepped up his horsepower and ran wildly.

Her ears were filled with the sound of the wind, and the red scarf around her neck was about to fall off. I don't know if it was because she was wearing it thickly or because she was running. Her throat seemed to be on fire, and dense sweat oozes from her forehead.

Cong Xiaoyi didn't think that he would be so concerned about Cong Jiyun's illness. The time they spent together was spent to torture each other. That woman didn't bring him any good memories, but why did he jump out in panic now, very uneasy, very nervous.

fuck you!

Didn't you say don't see me if you can? !

Cong Xiaoyi ran forward quickly, and the corners of his eyes slowly began to turn red.

The feeling after not being able to find Bai Shaorong hit him again. What he had to admit, but he really told him with his feeling, he still cared.

He cared very much about Cong Jiyun's life and death, he cared about whether Cong Jiyun was sick, otherwise he would not give her money without a second thought.

just in case…

Is it true that we will never see each other again?

The author has something to say: The author who has been waiting for a news wrote today's chapter with anxiety. ??