famine

Cheng Lang walked briskly, dragging a light suitcase and following behind Daming and Wang Xiangxiang. The two had just had a quarrel over who got off the plane first, and they were all pissed off, with the backs of their heads thrusting one to the left and the other to the right. All possible sightlines meet.

Three people in their 20s came out of the airport passageway. There were many people standing outside the fence on both sides of the passageway. Some waved at some place with signs in their hands, and some shouted loudly. The scene was so lively that Cheng Hong once thought they were It's not that I went to work, but I just returned from the Olympic Games and won the gold medal.

There were still many passengers who got off the plane together, and the voices were so loud that they almost overwhelmed the sound of the radio.The three of Cheng Hong squeezed out from the exit, and walked towards the gate with ease.But as if there was something pulling him somewhere, he suddenly felt that the surrounding atmosphere had changed a little. He subconsciously looked around, but just as he raised his eyes, he saw a person sitting in the waiting area on one side.

Looking at the back, this man is very young, dressed in black, and the sun has been setting for several hours, but he is still wearing a peaked cap.

Or maybe it was too bright here, and he wanted to put on his hat and go to sleep before the flight he was waiting for arrived.

There are many people at the airport at any time, and there are even more people in the rest area beside him. There are no more empty seats, so some tired people lean against the wall or sit on the suitcase with their heads down and play with their phones.

Among so many people, Cheng Hong saw Jiang Xuan at the first sight.

Even though he knew that it was impossible for Jiang Xuan to appear here, he looked at the back for a long time, and the waves in his eyes gradually rose, but he didn't waver at all.

With such a cool back, there is no one else but Jiang Xuan.

But what did Jiang Thrush come to do?

— Pick him up?

Cheng Yan frowned, and called out to Daming who was walking in front: "You go to the door and wait for me first, I have something to do."

Daming let out an "ah", tilted his head and glanced at Wang Xiangxiang, who had a frosty face, knowing that she must have heard it too, so he "tweeted" not to be outdone, and walked out without looking back.

When Daming was far away, Wang Xiangxiang folded her arms around her chest, and there was no trace of elegance that was always on her lips: "Bah! Dog man!"

Cheng Lang couldn't laugh or cry.

When Wang Xiangxiang also walked away, he withdrew his gaze and walked towards a certain black-feathered bird with an unclear expression.

He didn't hesitate to stop until he stood behind Jiang Xuan.

In fact, his sanity is still there, so he should pretend not to see it now and just leave.

What should I do if he leaves?Sit down like this?

How about I tell him that he is safe before leaving, for example, open WeChat now and casually send "I'm home" or "I'm getting off the plane", so that he will leave.

The only thing that was unexpected was that his reason was there, and his heart that suddenly warmed up when he saw this person was also there.The heart that turned into spring water reminded him not to leave.

Rationally said: "Did you forget the phone with a black screen? He hung up the phone, which means he doesn't want to do this."

Xin said: "Don't fart, why is he here? Is he flying a plane?"

Rational kicked his heart eight meters away: "Wake up, he is only a child, what does he know? How old are you and you are so naive?"

After the battle between heaven and man, Cheng Hong's brows became tighter and tighter. The travel-worn youth stood behind a row of benches in the rest area, easily attracting a lot of attention from around.

I have to go.

I will meet him, but today is not the right day.

Not only today.

Today, I am filled with longing and the emotion when I saw this person. It is full of flaws. He can see it now when he looks back.

That's it.

Thinking of this, Cheng Hong moved, and lightly tapped the crossbeam with his fingers on the handle of the suitcase. After making some determination, he exerted force on his arms, and the person who was much shorter than him moved in front of him.

As if disturbed by something, the man raised his drooping head slowly, reached out and touched the back of his neck unconsciously, then turned his head unconsciously.

"...Cheng Lang?" Jiang Xuan's eyes changed, and his original confused expression suddenly faded away. He twisted half of his body, his voice trembling, "Are you back?"

His deep black pupils fluctuated constantly, staring at Cheng Hong's face motionlessly.

"..."

Cheng Lang loosened his strength suddenly, opened his mouth dryly, and suddenly felt that his throat was dry and astringent, similar to the feeling around the eye sockets.

The moment they looked at each other, it was as if they were suddenly connected to a signal, and his already wavering mind began to tremble violently, and in an instant, he changed his mind.

"Why do you..." Cheng Yan raised his head and saw something in Jiang Xuan's hand, "You bought potted flowers?"

I didn't see it when I stood behind Jiang Xuan just now, but now his body is turned sideways, just enough to see the small cactus in his hands.

Jiang Xuan realized that he had lost his composure, pursed his lips and looked back, looked down at the little cactus, and smiled twice: "I went to the flower and bird market just now, and I thought it was pretty, so I bought it."

In fact, this pot of small cactus was bought from the store that was dissatisfied with him hitting the bracket. I didn't know why at the time, maybe I wanted to express my apology, so I picked a pot of cactus from the many small potted flowers on the flower stand.

Cheng Lang leaned on the suitcase, looked at Jiang Xuan's lowered eyebrows, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "There are so many flowers that are prettier than it, how can this cactus, which is similar to a mobile phone after being painted with black paint, look so good?"

"Tsk," Jiang Xuan was silent for a while, then raised his finger and pointed at him, "This is what I want to give you, you are not allowed to paint it black."

He was already smiling when he spoke, joking with Cheng Hong like a warm old friend.Cheng Yan slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his other hand: "Then give it to me, thank you for your godly hands."

"..." Jiang Xuan stared at him speechlessly for a long time before saying, "Actually, it's not because it looks good."

"What's that for?"

"It's good to feed."

Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "I see, you are afraid that I am busy with work and will not have time to take care of it, and you are afraid that it will die, right?"

"That's right," Jiang Xuan said, "I'm afraid you will feed it to death and run over crying to let me save this little life."

Cheng Lang: "Don't worry, I will definitely find you when the time comes."

Jiang Xuan didn't answer any more, just kept laughing.

It was a long time before he stood up, and pressed his peaked cap down calmly, "The gift has been delivered, then I will go..."

"When did you come?" Cheng Lang interrupted him.

Jiang Xuan was taken aback, although he expected him to ask, but he didn't expect him to ask in such a serious tone, his expression was very serious, as if he would frown and sulk if he didn't answer truthfully.

After a long while, Jiang Thrush replied without changing his expression: "Just arrived."

"..." Cheng Lang froze for two seconds, without piercing him, pulled the suitcase and went around in front of him, "Let's go."

"...where to?"

"go to eat."

Jiang Xuan: "I eat..."

"Let's eat some more," Cheng Hong looked at him, "It's all here."

"There are two of my colleagues outside. We haven't eaten yet. Just treat it as a midnight snack. I'll take you back to school after eating."

Jiang Thrush had no choice but to agree.

He looked at Cheng Lang with a complicated expression, sighed for a while, and started to leave.

"Wait." Cheng Lang stopped him, and Jiang Xuan stopped. People were coming and going at the airport. Those who watched the excitement before realized that this was just an ordinary conversation and stopped looking at them. Every row of seats in the rest area There was half a step between the chairs, and Cheng Lang stepped over the suitcase in one step.

The next moment Jiang Xuan was embraced by someone, and a low-pitched sigh came from next to his ear: "I haven't seen you for just a few days, I still miss you."

When Wang Xiangxiang of Daming saw Jiang Xuan who was walking out beside Cheng Hong, both of them froze, forgetting that they were arguing, and after looking at each other, they looked at Cheng Hong with a strong desire to gossip.

"Director, whose little brother is this?"

Wang Xiangxiang pulled the suitcase and approached with the sound of rolling wheels.The exquisite makeup on her face has not lost its luster due to the long journey.She blinked her eyes, staring at Jiang Xuan who didn't know when her face turned cold again, and suddenly let out a "huh".

"Brother, you are so popular."

"Huh?" Daming followed up grumblingly, "Is he a star?"

Cheng Lang smiled, raised his hand and patted Jiang Xuan's shoulder, "This is our little brother,"

Jiang Xuan turned to look at him.

"Brother is really white," Wang Xiangxiang looked at Daming with disgust on his face, "I said his face is red—can't you see it?"

Da Ming looked blankly, looked back at Jiang Xuan's expressionless face, and scratched the back of his head: "I didn't see it. Oh, let's go, let's go eat, I'm so hungry that I'm about to break out in a cold sweat."

Wang Xiangxiang: "Then why don't you make up for it on the plane?"

"Hey, save your stomach and wait for the director's meal."

"..."

A group of people called two cars and went to a restaurant in the city center. Jiang Xuan and Cheng Hong were in a car. They didn't say anything along the way, but just sat on the back seat with their arms on the car window, and glanced at it from time to time. The person sitting in the co-pilot, although he could only see the back of his head, seemed to be attractive, he always looked forward at some point, and looked back in a daze after reacting.

Cheng Hong, who was sitting in the front row, didn't notice Jiang Xuan's small gestures. They walked all the way to the destination and arrived at a hot pot restaurant. Cheng Lang went to ask for a private room, and the four of them settled down.

The meal was not as restrained as Jiang Xuan imagined. On the contrary, from two people to four people at once, he originally thought that he would be uncomfortable facing Cheng Hong's colleagues, and he was even ready to accept their weird gazes without saying a word. However, Wang Xiangxiang and Daming were both casual people, and Daming was always like that. Wang Xiangxiang, a standard royal sister, actually looked like a man. He didn't eat much, but he drank two bottles of wine.

This is more than that, this girl has a very good capacity for alcohol, and after she has a good drink, she will take Cheng Hong to drink with Jiang Xuan. Cheng Hong refuses because of stomach discomfort these days, and Jiang Xuan can't refuse, but she doesn't know What to say, I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

He thought Cheng Lang would stop him, but it turned out to be good, he put down an empty glass and looked back, this man was looking at them lazily and smiling with his cheeks on his hands.

The chandelier on the roof is just above the round table, and the fragments of plastic pendants are shining, like the sparkling stream under the sun, and they become dazzling stars in Cheng Hong's eyes.

"Brother is bold! Come and drink a bottle or two with sister!"

Wang Xiangxiang's voice suddenly came from his ear, like Jiang Xuan, who was meditating in silence, suddenly came back to his senses, and the moment before the person who was watching cast his gaze, he hurriedly looked away and clenched the cup in his hand.

After the meal, the four of them walked out of the restaurant, except for Cheng Hong, the other three were a little shaken.He first called a car to send Wang Xiangxiang and Daming away. Seeing the car disappear at the end of the road, he looked back at Jiang Xuan who was standing against the wall by the road.

Cursing the corner of his mouth lightly, he stepped forward.

"Student Bird."

"..." The person standing by the wall said nothing.

Cheng Lang smiled, stretched out a finger and twirled around: "Turn around."

"..."

Jiang Xuan was not drunk, even if his legs were a little weak, he would still feel dizzy, but he was actually conscious.Although he didn't understand what Cheng Lang meant, he turned around obediently, and a wall appeared in front of him.

Cheng Lang laughed, "Where's facing the wall?"

After saying that, he stepped forward, stretched the sweater that had been pushed up for him, and then pushed back the hat that was bulging out.

Ask: "Are you still awake?"

This time Jiang Xuan replied: "Very clear, just a little dizzy."

As he spoke, he lowered his head recklessly, and pressed his forehead against the wall, probably because his body became hot after drinking, the wall was cold, his face was hot, and he wanted to cool down.

Cheng Lang looked at his exposed thin neck and a small piece of bone protruding from it. The skin under the street lamp was very pale. This man looked like he had bowed his head to the wall and admitted his mistake. Looking at it, his heart softened a lot.

After a long time, Jiang Xuan heard him say: "Why don't you stay at my house tonight."

Don't go back.

It's not because your current state is not suitable for tossing, but because I miss you a little now.

I want you to stay with me for a while.

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