why do you like me

015 Capture packets

Jiang Chuan was tall and had long legs, and the sofa couldn't fit in it at all. In the middle of the night, he turned over and almost rolled directly to the ground, and he woke up with a start.He looked up at the dark ceiling, vaguely made out the outline of the lamps, and heard the chirping of summer insects outside the house.

He got up silently, turned on the lights on the stairs, hesitated for a while and went up.The footsteps were not heavy, and Cheng Jing's voice came from the door of the bedroom: "Jiang Chuan?"

Jiang Chuan swung open the door, a little surprised: "Are you still asleep?"

He flicked on the light, Cheng Jing couldn't react in time, buried his head in the quilt, stuck it out for a long time, his hair was disheveled.

"I slept all day, I can't sleep now."

Jiang Chuan sat down by the bed, "Then you go to the side and make room for me to sleep for a while, the sofa is uncomfortable to sleep on."

Cheng Jing was wrapped in a quilt and moved inside. Jiang Chuan took out a thin blanket from the cabinet, covered himself by the waist, and then turned off the light without closing his eyes.

He knew that Cheng Jing hadn't slept yet, so he wanted to say something, but he couldn't find something to say for a long time, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.Hearing Cheng Jing's voice in a daze, he snorted, turned over and fell asleep.

In the morning, Jiang Chuan felt the bed moving, and opened his eyes to see Cheng Jing kneeling on the quilt, holding a large ball of quilt in his arms, with his face buried in the quilt, rubbing like a kitten stepping on milk.Jiang Chuan froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

He laughed wantonly, but Cheng Jing didn't respond at all, closed his eyes and continued to rub, and remained still for a long time.Jiang Chuan thought he was falling asleep again, so he stretched out his hand to push. Cheng Jing slowly opened his eyes, blinked, and then his eyes returned to their usual clarity.

Cheng Jing: "Morning."

Jiang Chuan: "...Morning."

Jiang Chuan was just about to laugh at Cheng Jing, but Cheng Jing had already got off the bed expressionlessly, put on his coat, and walked downstairs with his backpack.

Jiang Chuan jumped up to catch up, "Why are you going?"

Cheng Jing didn't look up, "Go back and take a shower."

Jin Min had already gotten up and was making breakfast. When he saw Cheng Jing went downstairs, he asked where he was going, and said, "There is a thermometer on the table. If you still feel uncomfortable, please ask for leave today."

"It's healed." Cheng Jing lowered his head slightly, grabbed Jin Min's hand and pressed it to his forehead, "Look, Auntie, it's really healed."

Jiang Chuan wandered downstairs, still thinking about Cheng Jing's confused appearance when he woke up in the morning. Seeing Cheng Jing's actions now, he looked like a son acting like a spoiled child to his mother, so he leaned against the door frame and smiled, thinking it was good .

Cheng Jing has never been late, and Monday is his duty time, and he is even more punctual.He went back to take a shower, took a few bites of breakfast and urged Jiang Chuan to leave quickly.When we arrived at the platform, there happened to be a bus coming. Cheng Jing was just about to say goodbye to Jiang Chuan, but Jiang Chuan had already stepped onto the bus and swiped his card.

The two sat side by side in the back row, and Cheng Jing asked, "Are you going to class today?"

Jiang Chuan shook his head, "No, I will accompany you."

Cheng Jing looked at him.

Jiang Chuan did not avoid the boy's eyes.There was no meaning of searching or doubt in those eyes, it was just a kind of gaze, there was no flickering light in the pupils, it was as dark and quiet as a deep pool.

Jiang Chuan put his hands behind his head, "Just in case you feel uncomfortable again."

Cheng Jing supported her forehead, "Your family's happiness index is too high, it's just a fever, everyone thinks I can't take care of myself."

Jiang Chuan smiled: "You couldn't even stand up yesterday."

Then he said: "Fever and cold are indeed a big deal in our family. If Jiang Xing's body temperature is a little bit abnormal, my mother will definitely explode."

Jiang Chuan liked this kind of chatting atmosphere very much.

In the past, his liking for Cheng Jing was a little curious and fresh, but after yesterday's frantic experience, Jiang Chuan knew that he couldn't stand by and watch Cheng Jing's affairs.That's how it should be, he didn't bother to worry about it, he didn't want to think about whether Cheng Jing was straight or not, he just did things that made Cheng Jing happy as well as himself.

Cheng Jing went back to the classroom to tidy up her things, filled the cup with hot water, and walked to the school gate with her schoolbag.Cheng Jing used to only use disposable paper cups, and it was the same at Jiang Chuan's house. The one in his hand was bought by Jiang Chuan at Starbucks yesterday.

At that time, in a hurry, Jiang Chuan didn't choose the style carefully, as long as he could bring hot water with him, he didn't bother to check the price, so he swiped the credit card thrown by Nan Xichi.Now he followed Cheng Jing, and it was the first time he took a serious look at this cup. It was okay, the whole was white, and there was no other fancy design except for the huge Starbucks logo. Jiang Chuan was very satisfied.

If he swiped his own card, he would be more satisfied.

Today's Wang Yi entered the school gate at the sound of the preparatory bell, with pancake fruit in his arms, lying on the window without morality, squinting his never-open eyes while eating, and said to Cheng Jing: "Cheng Jing, what is behind your ass?" A wolf with a big tail."

Cheng Jing waited for him to swallow the food before saying, "I'll see you off, I can walk half the street in a swagger."

Wang Yi: "Then Yue Jinsong rubbed him on the ground, hehe."

Jiang Chuan leaned forward and slapped Wang Yi's head, "What's wrong with you two, in front of my face."

Cheng Jing: "Violence cannot solve the problem."

Jiang Chuan: "Violence can solve all problems!"

Wang Yi broke free from Jiang Chuan's clutches, "Oh, beat Yue Jinsong!" Then he ran away.

There are always some students similar to Wang Yi who stop to chat with Cheng Jing when they pass by the duty booth.Jiang Chuan hadn't gotten used to it yet, and someone like Cheng Jing, who seemed to be particularly suitable for taking the cold route, was not cold at all.Although he doesn't know how to make a scene, but what he says is pleasant to the ear, and he doesn't have any bad feelings with anyone.Even after hearing what Jiang Chuan said about Yue Jinsong that day, Cheng Jing didn't have any obvious expression on his face - if he didn't say that Jiang Chuan deliberately beat him up during the fight, Jiang Chuan really couldn't see Cheng Jing's attitude.

When the school gate quieted down, Cheng Jing said while doing the practice questions: "September at the latest, Yue Jinsong is going to be in trouble."

"Huh?" Jiang Chuan didn't respond, "What did you do to him?"

Cheng Jing turned the pen, "How can I do something to him, he is the one who did something to himself."

Jiang Chuan didn't know the situation at all, but he felt very comfortable seeing Cheng Jing's calm expression, so he couldn't help laughing: "Did you ask your father to investigate him?"

"My dad can't control him." Cheng Jing stopped writing, "Although Yue Jinsong has old qualifications in No. [-] Middle School, his teaching quality is average and his grade cannot be improved, so he can only be a grade director. He thinks More power, some time ago, I asked someone to help me, I wanted to go to a vocational school... This matter can't be done."

Looking at Jiang Chuan's expression, Cheng Jing knew that he didn't understand, so he put it more bluntly: "The vocational school is not very good, but there is no shortage of people to snatch it. We have no actual evidence in our hands to do anything to Yue Jinsong, but others can't." Yes. After the end of this semester, Yue Jinsong resigned here, and was reported there... Anyway, it will be difficult for him to hang out in school in the future."

He didn't realize that he didn't look like a high school student when he said this, and added another sentence with a blank face: "If he is not lucky enough, he may still go to jail."

At Cheng Tong's birthday party that day, Bureau Feng didn't say anything about it.But Cheng Jing knew that Feng Ju didn't express his position at the time, which meant that he had listened and planned to intervene.If Bureau Feng expressed his attitude, it would be unlikely that he would take the next step.Cheng Jing could know so much about Yue Jinsong, but Feng Ju would only know more.

After Jiang Chuan digested Cheng Jing's words, he suddenly leaned over, stared at Cheng Jing's movement of drinking water and said, "You have been drinking water, didn't you have enough in the morning?"

He pointed to Malu, "Wang Yi's favorite, have you tried pancakes and fruits? I'll buy one for you."

Cheng Jing: "That onion is too much."

Jiang Chuan: "You don't need green onions."

Cheng Jing looked at Jiang Chuan, "I...I want to add green onions, but I don't eat green onions."

Jiang Chuan: "..."

Jiang Chuan covered his face and smiled for a while, then stood up and said, "Then I'll make you a pancake that smells like scallions but doesn't have scallions."

Ten minutes later, Jiang Chuan came back from a stroll, with two pancakes in his arms, one with green onions and one without.He gave the one without green onions to Cheng Jing, sat down and said, "Chizi lives alone and doesn't know how to cook. He often doesn't have breakfast. In the past, he always asked me to set up a stall, pancakes and fruit in the morning, and grilled lobster in the evening." , surfing in the sun during the day. At that time, the two of us went to camp to see which intersection was suitable for this. I just picked a good place, and a scenic spot was marked there, no stalls are allowed, and Wanguan’s family wealth is like this away from me."

The scallion flavor of the pancake fruit was obvious, but there was not half a piece of chopped scallion on the pancake body. Cheng Jing held it and took a bite.He knows that he is a bit picky about what he eats, and he has to confirm all the tastes of which store he goes to for the first time.For stores that focus on word-of-mouth and service, the waiters generally communicate patiently with him, but this is not the case at all in some stores.He was too lazy to waste his tongue on this, and would rather not eat it most of the time.

Cheng Jing drank the last sip of hot water, put the cup in front of Jiang Chuan, and said, "Can you get me some more hot water?"

Jiang Chuan rolled his eyes, "Okay young master, you are the Discipline Inspection Commissioner, the hero who helped me overthrow Yue Jinsong, you can do whatever you say."

Jiang Chuan came to school just to make sure that Cheng Jing's fever had really subsided, and if the fever suddenly flared up again, he wouldn't need to be in such a hurry as before - completely unaware of the existence of teachers and classmates.

The next day, he went over to find Nan Xichi.

The logistics park where Nanxichi loads goods is a few kilometers away from Xitangkou, where the roads are mostly wide and straight.Many goods need to cross cities or even cross provinces for long distances. Heavy trucks basically leave in the evening or late at night, and the roads during the day appear deserted.Nan Xichi picked a section of road with a bend and a climb, allowing Jiang Chuan to practice subjects two and three at the same time.

Jiang Chuan threw the credit card to Nan Xichi, and got into the car with his long legs.Nan Xichi put his credit card in his pocket, stood on the side of the road and watched Jiang Chuan passing by, and said, "Why did you spend more than 100 that day? Roses are more than that price, and there are champagne, lubricating oil, and hotel rooms."

"Fuck!" Jiang Chuan scolded, "I don't know if it's straight or not."

Nan Xichi crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I always thought you were quite smart, but you fell into it without even knowing the straight and curved ones. I have to reconsider whether our brother can Can't do it."

Jiang Chuan was going uphill, stopped for a while and then turned off the engine. He released the brake pedal and let the truck fall backwards. When he passed by Nanxi Pool, he raised his foot and kicked the window of the car, then stepped on the brake and said : "Regardless of whether Cheng Jing is straight or crooked, he is planning to go abroad, and I can't go abroad with him."

The moment he fell into it, Jiang Chuan knew that there was no result between himself and Cheng Jing.Not to mention that Cheng Jing gave up the unreliable possibility of going abroad because of him, and he, a gangster rooted in Xitangkou, could not follow Cheng Jing... They were not from the same world from the beginning.

Jiang Chuan went up the slope steadily, and the river not far away was flowing quietly. He glanced in the direction of Xitangkou.Knowing the result from the beginning, there is nothing to lose, he just wants to follow his instinct and like someone well, that's all.

There was a turning in front, and Nan Xichi ran over, still humming, "Do happy things with a lover, don't ask whether it's a calamity or a fate".Jiang Chuan grinned and shouted, "Sing louder."

The days move steadily toward June.

The weather is also getting hotter.Cheng Jing was not used to crowding the bus with many people, so the departure time in the morning was advanced by half an hour.Jiang Chuan was very sleepy, and if he didn't cooperate, it would be easy to reveal his secrets, so instead of taking a nap on the bus, he accompanied Cheng Jing to the school and then took a nap to transfer.Sleep as much as you can, spend as much time with Cheng Jing as you can, killing two birds with one stone is extremely boring.

Except for going to the driving school on Wednesday and Saturday, Jiang Chuan hangs out with Nan Xichi at other times.When Nan Xichi got out of the car, Jiang Chuan went to the Internet cafe alone to practice for others, and took some time to copy some notes and do some test papers.Since the first time he did the job of power leveling, it was to earn pocket money. During this period of time, he almost had to earn back the tuition fees of the driving school.

If there is no night package, there is no need for a box. Jiang Chuan sat in the corner, counted the game numbers he had recently passed, and considered applying for a bank card.He saved some money and put it in Nanxichi.

Buried in the calculations, suddenly the Q number for accepting orders rang, and Jiang Chuan passed it casually. The next second he realized... The nickname of the new friend just now is a bit familiar.

A black shadow flashed out of the corner of his eye, Jiang Chuan raised his head and saw Cheng Jing with an expressionless face.

Jiang Chuan: "..."

Cheng Jing threw the backpack on the table, and the interface still reminded his friend that the mobile phone that had passed the application was placed in front of Jiang Chuan.Jiang Chuan felt the scar on his eyelid tremble violently.Cheng Jing lowered her head slightly, resting one hand on the back of the chair behind Jiang Chuan's shoulder, her voice was low and cold.

"I just confirmed one thing today - B is 20 years old according to the application age. Jiang Chuan, I said something before, if you lie to me, don't let me know."

The author has something to say:

This chapter is updated on mobile phones, which is particularly troublesome

I will try my best to save more manuscripts, and I will update them regularly in the future!

Move towards this goal!

ps Although a lot of drafts have been scrapped, the Jiang Chuan I have written now is the one I am most satisfied with.He and Cheng Jing represent two kinds of people, but in the end their destiny coexists.