What if you don't want to fall in love with the school bully?

In such a poor mountain village, even if she had a mobile phone at home, she would not have the chance to meet her. The people in the village who wrote the letter would definitely not send it for her.

She teaches pure Mandarin to her children, only hoping that one day the children can come out of here, find her family, and report their safety. The only belief in living is to meet the parents who gave birth to her.

The hope of being rescued is so slim.

Jiang Qixiao didn't know what to say, this topic was too heavy and shocked him too much.

When he came to a small stream, Yang Shaoqing stopped on the side of the road and squatted down, gently fiddled with the clear stream with his slender fingers.

Jiang Qixiao could feel that he was in a bad mood, so he patted him on the shoulder silently, trying to comfort him in this way.

"Jiang Qixiao." Yang Shaoqing said softly, "Do you also think that I am not like my parents?"

Jiang Qixiao was taken aback.

When he saw Yang Shaoqing for the first time, he really felt that he had nothing in common with the Yang family.Even now, he remains skeptical.

But this is someone else's family business, suspicion is suspicion, you can't ask people so straightforwardly.Unexpectedly, Yang Shaoqing would bring it up by himself, and he didn't know how to answer it.

No need for Yang Shaoqing to ask this question, since he mentioned Aunt Li's identity, he had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out, and he didn't dare to answer indiscriminately.

Why did Aunt Li teach Yang Shaoqing in the village? Was it just a warm heart?Or... pin your hope on someone who has suffered the same?

"Let's go." Yang Shaoqing returned to his usual expressionless face and stood up. Without looking at Jiang Qixiao, he walked in front of Jiang Qixiao on his own, and returned home along the road.

Jiang Qixiao was a very positive person when he was a child, thinking that the world is beautiful.Although it cannot be said that everyone is kind, at least all the people he has come into contact with are warm-hearted people.

He didn't change his view of the world until others splashed paint on his door, littered his workplace with feces and urine, posted dead mice and cockroaches, and exposed his private information on forums.

It turns out that many people can put on the skin of kindness and do all kinds of vicious things, regardless of other people's feelings and life or death.

Jiang Qixiao sighed.

There are many dark sides in the world, and many things will not exist because you don't accept them.

Back in the old house of the Yang family, Yang Shaoqing still had a cold and indifferent expression, sitting alone on the bedside, and did not speak to Jiang Qixiao.Jiang Qixiao also brought back bad memories, he didn't talk to him like usual, he just sat quietly and used his mobile phone to take pictures of the scenery and adjust the filter.

The two sat in a daze until after four o'clock in the afternoon, and the morning noodles had already been digested. When the Yang family came back and asked them that they hadn't even eaten lunch, they slapped their heads nervously and hurriedly made dinner.

Today Yang Shaoqing talked very little, and the Yang family knew what was going on in their hearts, so they didn't ask any questions, and cleaned up the house after eating in silence.

This suffocated Jiang Qixiao.

He was in a bad mood for a short period of time, and after he recovered, he would still be the same. If he was alone, it would be fine, but the feeling of not talking to you when someone is by your side is too uncomfortable.

What's more, he came to someone else's hometown, and he felt inexplicably ordered to be expelled.

Finally holding back until he was lying on the bed after washing at night, he glanced at Yang Shaoqing who hadn't gone to bed yet, hesitated for a while and said, "Hey, I'm going back tomorrow."

Yang Shaoqing closed the door, glanced at him, turned off the light and lay down, "Yeah."

Jiang Qixiao moved to the side before he lay down and touched him. Due to the limited space, his arm still touched a little, so he turned his back to Yang Shaoqing.

Yang Shaoqing was very dissatisfied with this.

He angrily imitated Jiang Qixiao's movements, turned his back to Jiang Qixiao, and let out a heavy snort in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Qixiao: "..."

What the hell is this kid up to?

Jiang Qixiao didn't bother to talk to him, and closed his eyes to sleep.

But Yang Shaoqing couldn't sleep in this position. When he thought of sleeping with someone back to back, he felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

The more I lie down, the more upset I get.

Hold.

Frowning, he turned over and stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Qixiao over.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Qixiao frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "You still don't let people sleep."

"Don't turn your back on me!" Yang Shaoqing said.

"Two big men are sleeping face to face. I'm so frightened. It's alright, alright, let me go. I'll lie flat on my back."

Jiang Qixiao propped up his body with his hands, ready to find a comfortable position to sleep, but Yang Shaoqing stopped him before he could lie down, "You lie on your side, I'll lie on your back."

Last night, Yang Shao lay on his side and couldn't sleep no matter what, he didn't want to experience it again.

"What's wrong." Jiang Qixiao frowned, and instead lay down on his side facing Yang Shao.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have followed, it was not fun at all, my pants and shoes were ruined by mud, and there was nothing to play for entertainment, the countryside is not a place for people to stay at all!

Yang Shaoqing lay down comfortably, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This time it was Jiang Qixiao who couldn't sleep anymore.

This is too nonsense, he wished he could kill the little idiot in front of him!

He is a natural gay, want to watch a beautiful boy sleep?It was okay to lie flat last night, I didn't feel anything, but now it's different - he can smell the faint smell of laundry detergent on Yang Shaoqing's body.

Toxic!

Jiang Qixiao was inexplicably upset when he thought of the position of embracing Yang Shaoqing when he woke up this morning.

Jiang Qixiao, whose breathing was a little unsteady, closed his eyes and lay down lightly on his back, with half of his body out of the bed and his head turned to the other side.

Or change your posture.

Feeling his movement, Yang Shaoqing opened his eyes and looked up, amused by his stubborn expression of refusing to turn his head, "I'm fucking smelly, why are you hiding so far away? fell."

Jiang Qixiao didn't even open his eyes, "Sleep quickly, sleep quickly, if you don't sleep, I'll turn around."

Yang Shaoqing snorted, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and soon fell asleep.

Jiang Qixiao seriously counted thousands of sheep in his head, but it didn't work. Instead, his consciousness became more and more clear. This seemed to be the first time he suffered from insomnia when he came here.

... It's really a dog.

Lying in this position for a while, Jiang Qixiao, who was really unable to sleep, turned over gently, facing Yang Shaoqing, carefully observing Yang Shaoqing's face through the light outside the room.

Looking at it, he couldn't help expressing emotion in his heart, Yang Shaoqing's face is so beautiful... The edges and corners still have the childishness of a boy, and they also slightly carry the Fengyi who is about to become an adult, every detail of the facial features is beautiful. Finely crafted.Normally, Yang Shaoqing either has an impatient face or a deadpan expression, he doesn't look easy to get along with at all, but now he looks quite 'approachable' when he is asleep.

Just looking at the appearance, there is really a difference between Lao Yang and his wife.

This kid must have been talked about a lot.

It’s okay if you only live in a well-known rural area, but it’s different when you move to a county town. Others don’t know about your family affairs, so they will naturally be curious and discuss.There are too many people talking, and I don't know how many versions have been passed on.

Jiang Qixiao thought of what happened to him, and felt a little sympathetic to Yang Shaoqing.There are so many bizarre things in the world, and every time I see something new, I am surprised because my imagination is not enough.

That's all, let nature take its course.

Jiang Qixiao turned his back to Yang Shaoqing and closed his eyes.

sleep!

The next day, Jiang Qixiao woke up early in the morning and found that he was leaning on Yang Shaoqing's shoulder and hugging someone to sleep again just like yesterday.

When did he fall asleep... and still lay on someone else!Could it be that he took the initiative to stick to it! ?He didn't have this problem before.

Jiang Qixiao got up from Yang Shaoqing in a panic, and got out of bed quickly.

Yang Shaoqing woke up the first time he moved.

Waking up in the middle of the night and seeing Jiang Qixiao secretly sleeping with his back turned to him, he was so angry that he pulled him into his arms.In fact, he simply doesn't like to look at other people's backs. He has been like this since he was a child. When he slept with his parents in the village, he had to face him, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.

"Tsk, why did you fall asleep and fell asleep on top of me again?" Yang Shaoqing leaned on his elbows, yawned and looked at Jiang Qixiao who was getting dressed.

Jiang Qixiao's movements froze for a moment.

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. These words were harsh to Jiang Qixiao's ears.

Jiang Qixiao ignored him, got dressed, opened the door and went out.

The atmosphere today was not as dull as last night. The three members of the Yang family at least had a daily conversation with him.

After dinner, he told Lao Yang that he was going back, but Lao Yang didn't keep him. He discussed with Yang Shaoqing's mother and asked her to take the two of them home first, and stay here to do the rest of the work. up.

After nine o'clock, the three of them embarked on the journey home. Yang Shaoqing met many acquaintances when he got on the bus from the town. Everyone greeted him warmly and glanced curiously at Jiang Qixiao from time to time.

Yang Shaoqing's expression was indifferent, showing no emotion.

His face is very eye-catching. People in the town basically know each other, but few can talk to him. People in small places feel a little inferior in their hearts. When facing him, they will compare themselves to him, and they will inevitably feel nervous and frustrated. .

It was past one noon when they returned to the county seat. Aunt Yang asked them what they wanted to eat, and she went shopping.

Yang Shaoqing said that you can eat anything, Jiang Qixiao thought for a few seconds, and said in a discussing tone: "Is it okay to eat dumplings?"

He still hasn't forgotten the buns that Yang Shaoqing brought him last time. If he can make the buns so delicious, the dumplings shouldn't be much worse.

"Of course, you guys go back first, I'll cook as soon as I finish shopping." Aunt Yang went to the vegetable market.

When Yang Shaoqing and Jiang Qixiao returned home, they each took a shower, put on clean clothes comfortably, and then sat on the Yang's sofa to watch TV together.

Yang Shaoqing brought him a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator.

Putting the yogurt into the straw, Jiang Qixiao thought of the scene in the car today, and asked curiously, "Hey, do you speak the dialect here?"

Yang Shaoqing also used Mandarin to communicate with the people in the town, not to mention the Mandarin of the people in the town. Jiang Qixiao couldn't understand the southern accent mixed with ethnic dialects, but Yang Shaoqing could use pure Mandarin. Jiang Qixiao was very surprised to talk to them in Mandarin.

In the local area, you can just use the dialect, but Yang Shaoqing speaks Mandarin all the time. It is a rare thing that the accent has not been biased.

Yang Shaoqing glanced at Jiang Qixiao like a fool, "What do you think?"

I can't say where I grew up.

"Then why didn't you say anything?" Jiang Qixiao said with a smile.

Yang Shaoqing also brought himself a bottle of yogurt, "I don't want to talk about it."

Jiang Qixiao got excited, and winked at him, "Let's say something, classmate Xiao Yang."

He really wanted to hear if Yang Shaoqing spoke the dialect with the same special accent as those people.

Yang Shaoqing took a sip of yogurt, exhaled a huge breath from his nasal cavity, stared straight at Jiang Qixiao with a serious expression, and slowly spit out three words: "I, just, no."

Jiang Qixiao: "..." How childish.

Yang Shaoqing sat down with a cold snort, and changed to a news station with the remote control.

I don't know if I found that Yang Shaoqing's mood is a little bit better than yesterday. Jiang Qixiao couldn't bear the problems in his mind. After staring at the TV for a few minutes and watching the news, his eyes turned to Yang Shaoqing again. body.

"Your temper is something people are accustomed to. Your parents have been so kind to you since you were a child?"

"...It's none of your business." Yang Shao gave him a blank look.

Jiang Qixiao frowned and let out a hey, and was made even more excited by his rolling eyes, "Why are you rolling your eyes, did you pay Ruan Ji the patent fee?"

"Ruan Ji?" Yang Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, with a confused expression on his face, "Who?"

"..." Jiang Qixiao sighed.

Sure enough, I don't know.