why do you like me

037 thoughts

When talking about the fire, Jiang Chuan's voice paused, and he looked up at Nanxi Pool next to him.

Nan Xichi propped his chin, his eyes were a little empty, he didn't know if he was dozing off or distracted.Jiang Chuan raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him, then turned his head to look at Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing lowered her head, holding the seven of hearts in her hand, flipping it over and over again.Jiang Chuan said: "I came up with the idea, and the pond did it. However, there are only large pieces in that room, so it is not so easy to catch fire. And although the back door was closed by us, who locked the door? The fire was not We caused it."

Cheng Jing was expressionless: "Do you suspect Jiang Guodong?"

Jiang Chuan was dumb for a moment.He was different from other children since he was a child. He never worshiped the role of "father". The only person he ever relied on was Xi Yun.Such empathy allowed him to hate Jiang Guodong without any psychological burden, and even forced Jiang Guodong and Jin Min to divorce, driving Jiang Guodong out of the house.

But it was not as easy as imagined for him to stand up and identify Jiang Guodong's crimes.

Nan Xichi came back to his senses, coughed and answered instead of Jiang Chuan: "I was so suspicious, but the investigation result announced by the police at that time was an accident. It's also strange. My dad and the others didn't come out, only Jiang Guodong was fine."

Cheng Jing put down the Seven of Hearts, fetched a paper to note the important points, and after smoothing it out again, asked suspiciously: "Jiang Chuan, you and Xi Yun have known each other for five years, did your mother not notice at all?"

Jiang Chuan and Nan Xichi looked at each other and laughed inexplicably.Jiang Chuan rubbed the back of his head and said, "Chizi's father rented the house next to the cram school, and every time my mother came to pick me up, I would pretend to study with Chizi in the cram school. But... the grades matter. You can tell that you haven't worked hard. My mother doesn't know Xi Yun, but she knows Chi Zi..."

Nan Xichi's grades are poor, and he is also particularly idle.No conscientious parent would want to see their child associate with such a person.

Cheng Jing nodded.

Little children's words are seldom doubted.People instinctively believe that children are pure and innocent, can't hide their words, and can't do bad things.Jiang Chuan was young at that time, and it was not particularly surprising that Jin Min didn't notice it at all.Besides, Jiang Guodong was rotten from the core, enough to attract all the attention.

Jiang Chuan said: "After Xi Yun's death, this kind of gambling will be over. My dad was born in Ansheng for a while, but he couldn't sit still."

Jiang Guodong didn't have the channels and connections to organize the casino, so he took Jiang Chuan to the chess and card room.In the chess and card room mainly for leisure and elderly care, it is faster to go around gossip than to fight the landlord.Jiang Guodong brought his children to make money, which was a bit interesting at first, but after a long time, some people became dissatisfied.

Playing a little money among acquaintances to pass the time, no matter where someone wins, let alone using children as a gimmick.When Jin Min heard the news, he ran to the chess and card room, dragged Jiang Chuan off the chair, and hit his butt several times, making Jiang Chuan howl.

Jin Min pulled Jiang Chuan home, and the moment he closed the door, tears flowed out like broken beads.Jiang Chuan was covering his buttocks and shouting, "Mom, don't hit me anymore." When he turned around and saw Jin Min who was leaning against the door and crying, he opened his eyes helplessly.

Jiang Chuan walked over and called out cautiously: "Mom..."

Jin Min leaned against the door and slowly sat down on the ground.She looked at Jiang Chuan and vigorously wiped the tears on Jiang Chuan's face, not knowing who she was blaming: "What do you want my mother to do... What should I do..."

Jiang Chuan was at a loss: "Mom..."

Jin Min looked at him: "Chuanzi, how can you fool around with your father...you dare to gamble outside when you are only so old, are you going to piss your mother off?"

Jiang Xing in the back room suddenly started crying.Jin Min came back to his senses, wiped away his tears and stood up.Jiang Chuan looked at the back of his mother who had become stronger for a moment, and tears suddenly fell again.

He ran over, hugged Jin Min's waist from behind on tiptoe, and said in a muffled voice, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Jin Min sighed: "Relax, I want to change Xingzi's diaper."

"Mom, I'm sorry. Mom didn't give birth to me to be sad." Jiang Chuan walked around in front of Jin Min and looked up at Jin Min. "In the future, I will change my sister's diaper and make milk powder for my sister... Mom——"

He carefully pinched the corner of Jin Min's clothes, "—I will study hard in the future, and I won't play poker anymore. Mom, I swear to you, I won't do it in the future."

Jiang Chuan really never touched poker again.

He didn't study hard in the past, his grades were a mess, and he even got repeated grades because of various things at home. He was about a year older than most of his classmates.After making a promise with Jin Min, Jiang Chuan took classes seriously at school and went home to help take care of Jiang Xing.

Jiang Guodong has always wanted to take Jiang Chuan out to make a fortune, and several times he even went to school to lie to the teacher, wanting to take Jiang Chuan away in advance.At that time, Jiang Chuan was still young, neither in stature nor in strength, he was not enough to compete with an adult.When he entered junior high school and grew like a twitch, Jiang Guodong would beat him up if he came to bother him again.

No matter how stupid I am, it is wrong for my son to beat me.Jiang Chuan didn't care how others poked his back, he couldn't bear Jiang Guodong anymore, and directly forced this rotten scum to divorce Jin Min.

That year, Nan Xichi got a high school graduation certificate, got a B license with 5 yuan, and then bought a heavy truck with the money Nan Xiangjun left behind.The first time I left the car in the middle of the night, Jiang Chuan accompanied me.Both children were a little excited, not drowsy at all, and not worried about something happening at all.On the way back, Jiang Chuan said, "Let me keep the [-] yuan. I will also drive in the future. I will make a lot of money and spend time with my mother and sister."

These are things that few people know, and then the whole Xitangkou has heard about them.If Jiang Guodong hadn't come to the house anymore, if Yue Jinsong hadn't taken the opportunity to retaliate, Jiang Chuan wouldn't have spent more than eight months in the juvenile detention center.

Cheng Jing frowned: "The 10 yuan you brought out at that time was used to buy a driver's license?"

This is more risky than directly buying a C photo. He thinks it is not cost-effective or reasonable.However, Jiang Chuan said: "Xingzi's condition was unstable when he was a child, and he often had to be hospitalized. I originally, originally intended to use it to treat Xingzi... But once, Xingzi was directly issued a critical illness notice by the doctor during the treatment. I don't Dare...the money came from a wrong path, so I dare not use it on Xingzi."

That was the first and only time Jiang Chuan was afraid of something like "God's Scourge".If something is wrong, then go back to the wrong place.Black eats black, who is afraid of whom.But he was afraid that the punishment that should belong to him would fall on the innocent Jiang Xing.

Cheng Jing looked at Jiang Chuan and said nothing.Nan Xichi rubbed his eyes, and said as if he just woke up, "I'm hungry."

Cheng Jing glanced at the time: "The lawyer is coming soon, should we order takeaway or find a restaurant?"

Nan Xichi pointed to Jiang Chuan: "There is a cook here."

Cheng Jing said silently, "I don't have a kitchen here."

Nan Xichi: "..."

The three of them walked towards the pedestrian street together.On the way, Cheng Jing took Jiang Chuan's mobile phone to call Jin Min, told him not to disclose any information to the police, and said that he was taking Jiang Chuan to meet the lawyer now.

During the summer vacation, many stores on the pedestrian street have opened one after another.Nan Xichi was able to wander around, and when he saw a restaurant from afar, he began to introduce the special dishes and prices.

"Just don't be too spicy." Jiang Chuan looked at Cheng Jing, "Is it the lawyer from last time? What's his name, Song Yang?"

Cheng Jing was sending the photos of the scene on his mobile phone to the lawyer, and nodded casually.Nan Xichi suddenly stopped in his tracks and said, "Is this the only one? Hangzhou cuisine, not spicy, but sweet."

Cheng Jing came back to his senses, and vetoed it with one vote: "Song Yang can go crazy if he eats sweets, let's change."

Jiang Chuan knew that he and Song Yang were already chatting about Jiang Guodong, so he silently pulled him inward, stood between the road and Cheng Jing, and said to Nan Xichi: "Cheng Jing doesn't eat spicy food, Lawyer Song Don’t eat sweets, you can figure out the rest.”

Nan Xichi rolled his big eyes: "Then let's have local dishes, not sweet or spicy."

This dish is light.Nan Xichi took a seat, took the menu and announced the name of the dish, and finally said: "Let's add something spicy, it's all light and you won't be full."

When the dishes started to be served, Song Yang finally rushed over.He rushed here all the way from N City, still wearing a meticulous suit, and he was not tired.

Seeing him, Jiang Chuan immediately stood up and shouted "Hello Brother Song".Song Yang raised his eyebrows, rubbed Cheng Jing's head, and said, "Your friend is much more sensible than you."

Cheng Jing smoothed out the messy hair, glanced at the dog-legged Jiang Chuan lightly, pulled Song Yang to sit down, and said, "You know everything about today, and if you don't understand anything, ask now."

The sky was about to darken, the lights in the private room were brightly lit, and the four of them were discussing while eating.

Jiang Guodong has committed many crimes, so it is not difficult to send him to prison.But he was involved in too many cases, how to testify and accuse, so as not to involve Jiang Chuan and Nan Xichi, was Song Yang's most important purpose for accepting the case.

Hearing that Nan Xichi had been counting the statute of limitations because of the arson. Song Yang smiled and said, "This case is not as simple as arson. It can be retried after the prosecution period has passed."

Nan Xichi couldn't swallow a mouthful of vegetables.

Song Yang comforted him: "Even if there is a retrial, the two of you will not be involved too much. You were not old enough at that time, and it is Jiang Guodong, Xi Yun and the others' fault after the trial, instigating minors to commit crimes."

"How the hell do I know so much?" Nan Xichi swallowed the vegetables with lingering fear.

Song Yang was about ten years older than them, and he was also a professional lawyer. He could tell the pros and cons in a few words.Before the meal was finished, the two gangsters Jiang Chuan and Nan Xichi already had "Brother Song" on the left and "Brother Song" on the right. They wished they could just conjure up two dog tails to dust off Song Yang's leather shoes.

Cheng Jing had nothing to do, so she gradually became less talkative. She sat next to her and ate her meal, and finally put down her chopsticks, and slowly drank the soup.

Jiang Chuan glanced at him, turned the prawns in front of him, peeled off half a bowl of prawns, and handed them over.He then picked up the rice bowl that Cheng Jing had left beside him, mixed some crabmeat tofu, and said, "Don't just drink the soup, eat this as well."

Cheng Jing looked at the tofu bibimbap, and then at Jiang Chuan.The two of them stared at each other for a while, Cheng Jing moved away silently, and started eating with a spoon.

The crabmeat tofu is not authentic, and the rice vinegar is used to remove the fishy smell, which tastes a little sour.At first, Cheng Jing thought it was not tasty, but Jiang Chuan made bibimbap so simple, he thought it was quite good, and slowly finished the rice and shrimp.

After leaving the restaurant, Nan Xichi went back alone, and Song Yang went to Jiang Li's shop to meet Jin Min again.Jin Min met a lawyer for the first time in his life, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak well.Fortunately, Song Yang would say that the atmosphere soon eased, and Jin Min slowly relaxed.

After seeing Jin Min, Song Yang went to Cheng Jing's house to sit for a while.He didn't plan to go back to N city today, he took his computer with him.Hearing that Cheng Jing's home had no internet, he silently turned off the computer that had just been turned on, and couldn't laugh or cry: "I'll go to the hotel in a while, and I'll contact the police directly tomorrow."

Cheng Jing's cell phone was lost, Song Yang saved Jiang Chuan's number, and reminded him again before leaving: "Jiang Chuan, you have to remember, no matter if it's the police or someone else who contacts you alone, don't say anything. Let them come to me. That Nan Xichi, remember to remind him too. "

After sending Song Yang away, Cheng Jing rubbed his temples: "I have a headache."

Jiang Chuan closed the door and leaned over: "Does it hurt again?"

"No, I bumped into it today and it hurts all the time." Cheng Jing went into the bathroom to look in the mirror to see if there was any wound on his head.Jiang Chuan pulled him out and looked at it carefully under the light: "Oh, I bumped into a bag, why have you been silent all this time?"

Jiang Chuan rubbed Cheng Jing for a while, and couldn't help laughing when he thought of Cheng Jing sitting on the roof.He said: "Cheng Jing, you are so awesome, you bumped so hard that you didn't make a sound, it's 007 in the movie!"

Cheng Jing ignored him, and suddenly said after a while: "Are you sleeping here today?"

Jiang Chuan hummed, looked down at the boy's profile, and said, "I can lie on my stomach in the study, or you can give me a mat, and I'll sleep downstairs."

Cheng Jing turned his head, and Jiang Chuan stopped rubbing his head.

Cheng Jing: "Why don't you sleep with me?"

Jiang Chuan held the boy's hands hanging by his side, bent down and put his chin on the boy's shoulder, and said cautiously: "Cheng Jing, I'm not a gentleman. I have a lot of dirty things in my mind, I'm afraid They ran out without paying attention and scared you."

Cheng Jing: "How do you know that there is nothing dirty in my mind?"

Jiang Chuan: "..."

A heart was suspended in the air in an instant, and his breathing stopped.Jiang Chuan smelled the scent of the boy's perfume, and his voice was hoarse: "Cheng Jing, don't seduce me, you know I'm not sure...I'm afraid I'll hurt you. Get ready in the future, we...um, Would you like to follow me?"

Cheng Jing turned around, tiptoed and sipped on Jiang Chuan's lips: "Jiang Chuan, you are such an idiot."

He went directly to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out wearing a bathrobe, Jiang Chuan was still in the living room, lying on the table, wondering what he was thinking.Cheng Jing ignored him and went upstairs with the hair dryer.

Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Chuan looked up at Cheng Jing's disappearing figure at the entrance of the corridor, and let out a silent breath.Asking himself is not a serious person, and he never thought about playing innocent with Cheng Jing.When he heard Cheng Jing say that just now, Jiang Chuan reacted directly.But he held back and didn't push Cheng Jing down immediately... He didn't know why he held back, but he felt that he was not prepared for anything, and acting on impulse would hurt Cheng Jing.

Jiang Chuan brought a suit of clothes when he came over in the afternoon, and now he puts it on after taking a shower, and looks in the mirror twice.At first glance, I thought why I was wearing so much, and at the second glance, I thought it was too fucking little.It's just a racer T and shorts, and I don't know what I'm struggling with.

Jiang Chuan breathed out silently and went upstairs.

Cheng Jing had already changed into her pajamas and was sitting on the bed reading a book.He looked up at Jiang Chuan, and patted the bed sheet expressionlessly: "Come here."

Jiang Chuan shook his non-existent dog ears, walked over and sat down.

Cheng Jing picked up the hair dryer next to him and knelt on the bed to blow Jiang Chuan's hair.He knew that Jiang Chuan didn't like to use a hair dryer, so he only turned on the smallest gear, held it far away, and slowly dried Jiang Chuan's short hair.

After putting away the hair dryer and putting the book aside, Cheng Jing knelt on the bed behind him and hugged Jiang Chuan's neck, saying, "Jiang Chuan, you don't think so much at other times, why do you think so much when you come to me for no reason?"

Jiang Chuan didn't speak.Cheng Jing lay down with the sheets in his arms, patted his side, Jiang Chuan took a look, and lay down obediently.

This bed was larger than Jiang Chuan's 1.5-meter-wide bed, and there was room for the two of them lying side by side.Cheng Jing threw away the sheet, curled up and hugged Jiang Chuan's waist, and tucked into Jiang Chuan's arms.

Jiang Chuan's whole body stiffened in an instant.

For a long time, he held Cheng Jing in his arms, and sighed softly in the boy's ear: "I'm not inexplicable... I'm just... I just can't help but want to spend more time on you."

Some are not, good or bad, those thoughts.

Cheng Jing didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.It was a rare peaceful night, and he fell asleep without any burden in his warm embrace.

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