The mosquito blood that pried away the white moonlight

On the first day of school, Mr. Shen took Jiang Yu to go through all the formalities before taking him back to the dormitory. The assistant and them split into two groups and took a good seat for him early on.

"Let's go, it's almost noon, eat first, and come back later in the evening." It was too hot, Mr. Shen put his suit jacket on his wrist, his tie was more than half open, and even two buttons of his shirt were undone.The tip of his nose was slightly water-stained, a few beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and even his back seemed to have wet marks.

Jiang Yu was wearing short-sleeved trousers, and a baseball cap almost covered his face. He nodded slightly, and his steps became wider and wider. He rushed to the front of the car with one last stride, his eyes were dull, and he stared at the window blankly.

hot--

That feeling of being almost cooked from the inside out!

Anping City is an international metropolis, and its development is almost the fastest in the country, but correspondingly, its heat island effect is also the most terrifying.

Every time during the three months of July, August and September, Jiang Yu wished he could die in his room. For him, going out in this kind of weather was often not a test of a person's endurance, but whose longevity was.

Mr. Shen kept falling behind unhurriedly, and when Jiang Yu stood in front of the car door, he was already behind him.

Sitting in the car, with the start of the air conditioner, Jiang Yu slowly slumped on the seat, almost turning into a puddle of water. He closed his eyes and felt that he had survived the cold winter of his life again.

"Is it that hot?" Shen Yuzhu smiled sullenly and handed him a stack of tissues, "Look at you."

"Mr. Shen, you don't understand," Jiang Yu opened his eyes, turned his head quietly, sweat ran down his cheeks, and then slowly gathered on his chin, and then dripped onto his clothes; from beginning to end, Jiang Yu was sluggish Looking at Shen Yuzhu's direction, he didn't even move his eyes, "I can live in this kind of heat island effect ax and live in a subtropical area for so long and still be alive. I always feel that I'm pretty lucky."

He spoke seriously, with every word from the bottom of his heart, almost with 120 million sincerity, but Shen Yuzhu laughed even more happily when he heard it.

Jiang Yu "..."

He turned his head and sighed long, resenting that he didn't make money.I am answering you so seriously, but you have this attitude?I regard you as my own brother, but you actually treat me like a son and want to be my father, Jiang Yu looks at the sky, thinking that this world is so dark.

Brady started, and Jiang Yu felt that he was slowly recovering his vitality in the air conditioner.

"When I was in the army, this kind of training in the sun was just a trivial matter," Mr. Shen held the steering wheel, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "When we were performing missions in the tropics, we had to lie on the ground all the time, and ants and centipedes swarmed all over us. We passed by in a group, but we couldn't move; the heat was unbearable, and the sweat was pouring like rain..."

The silver car merged into the traffic flow and drove into the distance, rolling up gusts of hot wind, blowing past the street trees on both sides.

Jiang Yu stared blankly at Shen Yuzhu's side face, his low and gentle voice was next to his ears.He was talking about his previous life—in his deep voice, that young and immature boy just came to Jiang Yu's mind like that, he seemed to be thinner than his peers, but every time he performed a mission, he But it's the best done.

He carried [-] kilograms of weight in the yellow sand, and traveled [-] kilometers with his companions on foot; he was lurking in the tropical rainforest, even though ants and centipedes crawled over his young cheeks, and sweat drenched his whole body like rain, but he remained as firm as ever , not even a hum.

Steel has shaped his spirit, and military spirit has shaped his personality. Six years of military camp life is the transformation of a boy and the birth of a man.

"Tell me about yourself, aren't you squeamish—" Shen Yuzhu turned her head, her voice cut off abruptly.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment, Jiang Yu almost drowned in those eyes as deep as the sea.There was still a smile in his eyes that hadn't faded away, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his voice was low, with boundless tenderness and warmth.

Jiang Yu stared at him blankly, his mind went blank. At this moment, he seemed to have thought a lot, but he seemed to have thought of nothing.

In a trance, he always felt that this scene seemed to have been seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember where it was at all. The memory was like a layer of snow-white fog. Clear the slightest.

The gentleness of this person is enough for anyone who is staggering in the dark to hold on tightly. He is like a fire in the dark night, even if it touches it, it will die, and it will attract countless dirty things in the dark corners to chase after each other. .

At this moment, Jiang Yu suddenly understood why those three people missed him for so long, but they didn't want to hurt him at all.