soft hedgehog

Yang Xiao didn't sleep all night, and got angry the next day. He found some clues on the Internet and rushed to the suburbs to find Ji Qingyang. He told Ji Tong just before departure, and he was so scared that he ran to Building No. 7 even before he could put on his socks. stop people.

"Are you crazy?" He stopped at the entrance of the corridor, "What are you going to do?"

It was another world, strange and hidden in darkness, with no light and no light.

Yang Xiao's eyes were flushed from the heat, he was wearing a jacket to keep out the cold, and he was carrying a large bag on his back, as if he planned to fight for a long time.

He was so yelled at that he didn't dare to speak, he just looked at Ji Tong timidly, clutching his bag tightly with both hands.

Ji Tong breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, in front of him was still the fat man who was used to being cowardly, and he dared not even send a letter by himself when he confessed his love to others.

"Why not?" Yang Xiao huddled his chubby body in the jacket to hide from the cold wind, "But I can't stay at home. My uncle said that if someone goes in, he will have to be interrogated continuously for 24 hours. He will shine a lamp on you to prevent people sleep."

He licked his dry lips, racked his brains to describe, his expression was anxious, his eyes were wandering, as if he had already seen that scene.

"So?" Ji Tong asked, "If you can't stay at home, you can see him when you go? You think the suburb is our community? And if you go out for a whole day, it will be over if you let your uncles and aunts know."

Yang Xiao's father has always been strict with his son, and his mother is a famous tigress in Building No. 7, so that's why he taught him a submissive character.

"Can you stop talking?" Yang Xiao looked at him pleadingly, his eyes moved uncomfortably, "It took me a whole night of courage before I decided to go to her. I brought my ID card, wallet, flashlight, everything with me. Come back in case you can't find me at 07pm, really, I checked the last train is 30:[-]."

Although that place is in this city, the most convenient way to get there is by train.Pingcheng is so big that people can't imagine it. It's so big that some people can never see each other for a lifetime, and some people may not show up for a lifetime.

This short-sighted fat man suddenly became assertive overnight, no matter how Ji Tong tried to persuade him, he kept repeating a sentence: "Go and see, I'll go and see."

As soon as Liang Yuchen walked out of Building 5, he saw Ji Tong half-squatting and holding onto Yang Xiao's backpack, refusing to let go, and hurried over to ask what was going on.

Ji Tong wanted to cry without tears: "Brother, stop him quickly, he insists on looking for Ji Qingyang!"

Hearing this, he took advantage of the chaos and directly unloaded Yang Xiao's backpack, took out the wallet and threw it to Ji Tong without saying a word, "Hide it in our house and don't let anyone touch it."

Ji Tong hurriedly agreed, and ran back to building No. 5 in a hurry.

"Brother Yuchen, what are you doing..." Yang Xiao has a good temper, and he doesn't know how to lose his temper when his money and documents are taken away, his face is wrinkled like a steamed stuffed bun.

"Since you call me brother, I can't just watch and make you stupid."

Liang Yuchen always has the self-consciousness of being a big brother, and is willing to do his best to take care of these little ones.

"Why are you so stupid?" Yang Xiao refused to listen.

"To be a hero is to be a fool." He said every word loudly, "Whatever you do now is useless, and the probability of seeing her is less than a miracle. Even if a miracle happens, you really see her, don't you think that she might not want to see her?" meet you?"

Yang Xiao shook his head: "No, she needs other people's care."

"Your concern is nothingness." He said calmly, "You can't help her, you will only make her more confused. Besides, when you are in a mess, you don't want to see anyone. You can care about her when she adjusts herself."

Yang Xiao fell silent, moved to sit by the flower bed.

"Having this kind of courage is hard to come by." Liang Yuchen pressed his shoulder with one hand, "but the first priority now is not to cause trouble. Let's wait for the news first, the police understand better than us. If she doesn't know, she will be free soon .”

Yang Xiao looked up at him, nodded slowly after a while, and promised not to be impulsive again.

After sending the man home, Liang Yuchen returned to his home, and Ji Tong pulled him into the house: "How is it? Fatty didn't really go, did he?!"

"No." He sat sideways at the table, his lips were dried by the wind, "I persuaded him to go back."

Ji Tong obediently sat beside him, holding the edge of the table with his hands, with surprise, fear, and confusion in his eyes.

"Brother, I didn't expect Fatty to really dare to go. If it were me..."

If it were him, he would not dare to go.

He thought that the people around him thought the same as him, but he didn't expect everyone to give him a shock, Zheng Beibei did, and so did Yang Xiao.

Liang Yuchen knew that he was young and inexperienced, and that he was afraid and serious when speaking about public prosecution and law. It was inevitable to be frightened, so he reached out and rubbed his head, half-jokingly: "It seems that he has more courage than you."

I skipped half a sentence: "You are strong on the outside but capable on the inside." I was afraid that he would be angry when he heard it.

But Ji Tong didn't hear the implication, and suddenly moved his delicate chin a little bit closer, and asked earnestly and anxiously: "Do I have to have courage?"

With earnest eyes, the question was silly.

must?

It's good to have courage, but maybe it doesn't have to be.

Liang Yuchen was slightly startled, and slid his right hand down to touch his soft earlobe, thinking for a while before saying: "It doesn't matter if you don't, brother is here."

This answer is also silly, thinking that he can protect Ji Tong for the rest of his life.

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Later, as Liang Yuchen said, Ji Qingyang returned home two days later, and Yang Xiao was the first and only one who rushed to her house to find her.

The outsiders didn't know what the two talked about or cried in the house where there was only one girl. Yang Xiao didn't even tell Ji Tong.

Even so, Ji Tong can be sure that Yang Xiao and Ji Qingyang have established a special connection.To say that friendship is not like friendship, to say that love is not love.

Ji Qingyang's parents were absent, and her relatives also avoided her. Yang Xiao firmly supported her to continue her studies, taking the subway for more than ten stops every day to the high school where Ji Qingyang was repeating her studies, waiting for her to study by herself in the evening, and she must carry food in her hand .In addition, Yang Xiao asked him to borrow money from Beibei, and he knew who it was given to without asking.

People in the repetition class saw them talking together, and Ji Qingyang showed the girl's resilience.She didn't care, because the larger discussion overwhelmed this small discussion, and the "scandal" seemed insignificant.Yang Xiao didn't care even more, he said that the people who talked about them were in the same wave as those who called him fat, and what these people said should be regarded as a fart, and a fart has no weight.

Ji Tong laughed when he heard it, and went home and told Liang Yuchen: "Yang Xiao has become a philosopher, a vulgar philosopher!"

Liang Yuchen didn't take it seriously, love always makes people confused, and philosophers are all confused, this is often the same.

The winter vacation is approaching, and the homework in school is naturally heavy. After all, most college students' knowledge growth is completed one month before the exam.

Ji Tong is one of the best. For the past two weeks, he has been spending time in the library and all-night study room. He can even stay in the corridors until two o'clock in the morning, so the chances of meeting Liang Yuchen are naturally less.

Later, after finishing the compulsory exams, the two went home and bumped into each other at the gate of the courtyard. They thought it was funny when they saw each other.Ji Tong's own dark circles fell down to his chin, which was really embarrassing. Unexpectedly, Liang Yuchen also looked unshaven, and the whole tramp appeared.

"Hee hee." But Ji Tong seemed to be in a good mood.

Liang Yuchen observed him with folded arms: "What's the fun? You did well in the exam?"

"That's necessary." Ji Tong threw the bag directly on the chair, and lay down on the lower berth with a big body. He took out his mobile phone happily, "Can you be the first in the class in both professional courses? You still doubt it all day long. I will fail my exams and have no vision."

He won the bet.Swipe the screen while humming a song, and the eyeballs move up and down with the finger movements.

"What are you looking at?" Liang Yuchen sat at the table and took out the books one by one and put them on the shelf. Turning to see him salivating, he frowned in disgust, "Wipe your drool."

Ji Tong turned the screen to him: "New Year's limited edition, doesn't it look good?"

That small appearance is like saying: My girl, isn't she pretty?

Liang Yuchen laughed.In fact, it is just a pair of sneakers, blue and white, with a string of English names followed by a four-digit official price.

He asked, "Like it?"

"Sure." Ji Tong flipped through a few pictures on the official website, his eyes were glued to them, and he couldn't get down, "But it's no use, these are super hard-to-get items, and you may not be able to win if your character explodes!"

Liang Yuchen didn't understand: "What do you mean you may not be able to hit?"

"It's just winning the lottery," Ji Tong said with the expression of an old farmer in the city. "There are so many people speculating on shoes now, and these popular shoes have to be drawn by lottery. It's not that you can buy them if you want."

Thinking about it, his brother is still wearing those knockoff sneakers, how could he understand this.

Liang Yuchen lost interest after hearing this: "Shoes are for wearing. You already have a wardrobe full of sneakers, so there's no need to waste money."

Ji Tongxin said that copycat ghosts know nothing, we are called tide-players.

While eating dinner, taking advantage of Hu Aihua's good mood, he turned out the photo and showed it to his mother, rubbing his cheek against his mother's arm.

"Mom... my dear Mommy..."

Hu Aihua couldn't push it away, and couldn't hold the chopsticks, so he couldn't laugh or cry: "Fart, let go!"

"Look at these shoes, do you think they are very suitable for your son?"

"Oh yeah, let me take a look." She pretended to be stupid, took it over and looked at it for a while, "Well, it's quite suitable for us Yuchen."

Liang Yuchen held the bowl and stayed out of the matter, but couldn't help lowering his head and grinning.

"Mom," Ji Tong called her back, "Do you want to take a look again? It's not your eldest son with a bad stomach, but your youngest son in Yushu Linfeng!"

"Yushu Linfeng?" She struggled to pick up a scrambled tomato with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, "Oh, I don't have such a blessing, I only have a thick-skinned young son."

"Mom..." Ji Tong was able to turn eighteen corners with two words, his arms opened up and hugged Hu Aihua, and he directly smashed Liang Yuchen's chopsticks next to him, "Oh mother, the mother in the candlelight."

started singing.

Liang Yuchen bent down to pick up the chopsticks, and seeing Ji Tong fling himself on his mother's body like a baby, with a big gap in his waist, he immediately frowned and pulled.

Ji Tong pushed his hand away without looking back, his mind was still on his mother: "Mom, I haven't asked for a birthday present this year, or just these shoes."

His birthday is Laba, which is on the lunar calendar.

Liang Yuchen heard of it for the first time.

Hu Aihua refused to obey him, and he did not let go of his words: "Tongtong, this thing is not worth that money. You have so many shoes, can you ask for another one?"

In previous years, she bought cooperation models for her son. A pair of shoes cost several thousand, and she received a high price from scalpers, so the market is clear.

After all, I just don’t buy it anyway.

It didn't take long for Ji Tong to lose his temper: "Forget it if you don't buy it, I'll go find my dad, even if I want a pair of the same color, he won't hesitate!"

Snapped--!

Hu Aihua dropped his chopsticks: "How dare you?!"

She hated this ruthless ex-husband deeply, and besides, Liang Changlei was also at the table, but he just kept silent, what did he think when he heard it?

"Huahua, calm down." Liang Changlei came out in time to smooth things over, "If the child wants it, just buy it for him. I'll pay for the amount."

"What's the matter with you?" Hu Aihua refused, "If he wants to find his father, let him find it, but he just has a few stinky money, shows it around every day, and the son he raised is just like his father, he has no conscience White-eyed wolf!"

She was heartbroken again while talking, and patted her son's cheek with red eyes, not serious.

Ji Tong received such a slap for no reason, and stood up angrily: "Go and go! Not only will I go, but I will also take a taxi and take a plane! He is my father, and I see him as a matter of course. Why can't I take what he buys for me? ? It’s not like I haven’t bought it before!”

Hu Aihua's chest rose and fell violently, and he laughed back in anger: "What did your father buy you?"

Ji Tong also held his breath, but turned his head away and refused to speak any more.

The Liang family's father and son protected one of them to prevent their mother and son from arguing again.

Hu Aihua was quick-witted, and suddenly remembered the Apple mobile phone that his son had acquired inexplicably some time ago, and asked aggressively, "Did your dad also buy this new mobile phone?"

Ji Tong stopped talking and just acquiesced.

"Okay you! Wings lied to me! He even said that he bought it himself on a scholarship! I let you lie to me, I let you lie to me!"

Then he went to pinch his ears.

"Aunt Hu has something to say—" Liang Yuchen hastily stretched out his hand to stop her.

Ji Tong groaned twice in pain, and hid behind him, not daring to stretch his head, hiding his phone in his pocket for fear that his mother would get angry and smash it to pieces.

"Heartless!"

"Little white-eyed wolf!"

Hu Aihua was so angry that he was dizzy and his hands were not serious, so he cursed these two sentences over and over again, and after venting, Liang Changlei helped him into the master bedroom.

Ji Tong was also dazed by the scolding, and hid back to the two brothers' room with red eyes, laying down on the table and crying.

In the quiet hut, there were small animals crying, sobbing, shrugging their shoulders, and kicking their feet every once in a while.

"Don't cry." Liang Yuchen stood behind to comfort him out of humanitarian spirit, "Aunt Hu was only angry for a while, and she will forget it when she wakes up tomorrow morning."

Since he was a child, he had been looking forward to being taught by his mother and supervised by his mother. In his opinion, such a lesson was just maternal love, which he envied.

"It's not you, of course you don't care!"

Hearing this, Ji Tong started to cry and yell, but his voice was suppressed in his sleeves, and he refused to look up.

Crackling, the glass heart shattered to the ground.

Only then did Liang Yuchen remember that this little bastard had been beaten.

"Auntie twisted it hurt you just now?" He lightly fiddled with one of the exposed red ears, thinking it was funny but didn't dare to laugh, and said in a suppressed voice, "It looks like it hurts, it's all red."

Ji Tong finally turned his head and glared angrily, with tears and snot all over his face: "You still say you still say!" Then he sobbed and cried, "It hurts me to death...My mother, my mother is a vicious woman!"

The vicious woman ruled over the jerk son.

Liang Yuchen held back his smile and endured it very hard. He held the back of his neck with one hand and wiped his face with his sleeve with the other: "Auntie was a little cruel, but you are also wrong. After all, you lied first."

Ji Tong originally had a rather dependent expression on his face, but when he heard this, his expression changed suddenly, and he shook off his hand and stood up.

"Even you talk about me, you all talk about me, I'm going to find my dad!"

Then, as soon as he retreated the chair, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he was hugged from the waist again, and he couldn't move for a moment.

"Okay." Liang Yuchen hugged him tightly from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and smiled in a low voice: "Your father is abroad, where are you going to find him? Be good, stay at home steadily, I have a surprise for you on your birthday."