"I originally wanted to take him home, return to the root of the fallen leaves, and stay away from this sad place. Later, I realized that he should have let go, and I am the only one who can't let go."

After death, everything turns into nothingness, and pain and tears turn into handfuls of white earth.

I don't know whether Jiang Qiao's life is lucky or unlucky. He has never sent off any close relatives or friends. This is the first time in his 24 years of life that he faced death directly. He dealt with it very immaturely. Healing in a world where no one knew him.

But thanks to the blessing of fate, he met Tang Mufan and his band.

When going to the airport, everyone came to see Jiang Qiao off.

The gifts of this group of guys are really perfunctory.

Xiaojiu gave him a mint grass: "Brother Qiao, plant it in the soil as soon as you get off the plane and it will live! If you can't survive, soak it in water."

Milk gave him a silk scarf: "It's a gift from a muscular man who wants to sleep with me. It's the only gift I can find that can match you. It's very expensive!"

The baboon gave him a handwritten greeting card, plus a hand-woven red rope, without any gold or silver ornaments.

When Jiang Qiao was holding these gifts, he was in extremely complicated mood. He looked at Tang Mufan, thinking that the head of their family who controlled all the property should not be so degraded.

Tang Mufan was wearing a denim short jacket and black slim-fit trousers, which made his legs straight and slender, cool and stylish.

I saw the cool and stylish boy pull his hands out of his pockets, and with a flick of his fair and slender fingers, he sent him a word: "Goodbye."

Hold.

Jiang Qiao only wanted to say this word.

He walked to the trunk of the car and took out four suits. He wanted to put one back in, but finally held back.

"Give."

Milk embraced happily, his eyes lit up when he saw the brand name on his pocket.

"Suit?"

Jiang Qiao clapped his hands and nodded: "Time is tight and there is no way to customize a new one. The ones we choose are all off-the-shelf, and the size is changed a lot. Don't worry if you get fat, thin, or tall. Take it to the store for free modification for life. Absolutely It can stand up to any awards show. Wear it to accept the award, and if you can’t, then go back to school and take a graduation photo. "

Milk was so excited that he was about to cry.

"Brother Qiao has a heart, thank you for wishing us a bright future, and wishing us to disappear halfway."

"..." Jiang Qiao really didn't think he was so incapable of speaking before, it was all because of their anger.

"Goodbye."

He turned and got into the car, closed the door neatly, and only stretched three fingers out of the car window.

three.

You guys are fine.

"Goodbye!"

Milk pulled people, and waved wildly on tiptoe.

Jiang Qiao leaned his head back, and even pushed down the seat behind him, without glancing at the rearview mirror.

Instead, Xi Tong took a few glances.

"What a fun new group of friends you've made."

"They're waving at you."

Jiang Qiao didn't respond, as if he was extremely tired, he closed his eyes and took a nap.

On the plane back, Xi Tong talked about many things.His studio is hung under Xitong Company, never interfering with his decision, only providing help, dealing with Ricks, adjusting his follow-up work plan, as well as the selection of a new manager, and the MV shooting of his new song .

Jiang Qiao is very grateful that he has such a young boy who cares about him, but he really can't arouse any interest.

His seat was right by the window, and he could take one last look at the city before the plane took off.

"Lan Zhu came to this city in the first place because in the year when he and Luo Ye established a romantic relationship, this country fully passed laws and regulations legalizing same-sex marriage. Later, he betrayed his relatives and came to this city, married his assistant, and was then Betrayal by a man raised with one hand."

"Aqiao."

Xi Tong's hand landed on Jiang Qiao's shoulder, and pressed slightly harder.

Jiang Qiao patted the back of his hand, signaling that he was fine.

"I just think the human animal is really cute and scary."

When the plane landed, Jiang Qiao went straight to his home.

Xi Tong is thoughtful and has already arranged for an aunt he is familiar with.

"I heard that the room has been cleaned up for you, and Xiaoqiao's favorite bone soup has also been cooked. You go up to wash and then come down to eat?"

"Thank you, Aunt Li."

Jiang Qiao hung his coat at the door, carried his simple bag upstairs, walked two steps and remembered the mint grass that Xiaojiu gave him.

"Aunt Li, find a way to save it. If you can't save it, just wash it and soak it in water to drink."

"That's great." Aunt Li held the grass wrapped in a plastic bag with dirt, and really couldn't figure out what was going on. Didn't she go on a trip, how did she bring back a grass as a souvenir?Where did you dig it.

Jiang Qiao went downstairs after taking a shower, and posted on Moments: Resurrection with full blood.

From then on, his cell phone never stopped. Xi Tong came over to help him put the cell phone away, and pushed him to the dining table.

"Eat first, and take care of other things slowly."

"Understood, old lady."

Jiang Qiao felt that Xi Tong was good everywhere, but it was too much, and he could think of things that neither the nanny nor his mother might think of.

This lunch was very hearty, all Jiang Qiao's favorite dishes in the past, but now they taste a bit bland, presumably because he was hurt by Tang Mufan's pair of seasonings.

Even if he doesn't cook, he knows that the seasoning is not clean, and it doesn't conform to the health-preserving philosophy he has insisted on since he was a child, but he is just a little greedy.

"Aunt Li, do you have lobster at home?"

"Xiaoqiao wants to eat lobster? I'll call someone to bring a fresh one over."

Jiang Qiao thought that one would not be enough to eat, and after thinking about it for a while, he realized that Aunt Li had misunderstood him.

"I mean crayfish, spicy crayfish, or stewed?"

Aunt Li held the phone in a daze for several seconds before picking it up again.

"I'll have someone prepare some for you tomorrow?"

"it is good."

Jiang Qiao finished the last half bowl of soup, put the bowl down, and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"I'm full, take it easy."

"Ah."

Xi Tong watched him go upstairs, and when his back disappeared around the corner, the smile on his face disappeared, and his brows furrowed.

Jiang Qiao has been away for less than a month, but it seems that many things are quietly changing.

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