As a skilled bamboo horse, gradually change to attack

The weather was gloomy, and from a distance, the thick clouds seemed to be connected with the rows of white tombstones high above.

Jiang Linan leaned on the bench, closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly against the breeze, and the two coins in his hand made the sound of metal clashing.He arrived at the cemetery at [-] o'clock in the morning. He was not in a good mood. It happened to be raining again, so he sent a text message to the class teacher, saying that it was raining too much. School.

Once the phone is turned off, it is clean.

But even though the rain was light, it had no intention of stopping. Jiang Linan began to feel distressed again, rubbing the coins in his hand faster and faster until one of them fell to the ground.

If it is a number, go to school, if it is a flower, continue to sit.

He took a deep breath, lazily opened his eyes, and glanced at the coin on the ground, it was a flower.

I don't know if it's because of sitting for a long time, even bending over feels troublesome, and I don't pick up coins anymore.He leaned back on the stool again, with his long legs resting casually on the ground, and the coin in his hand, which had lost his companion, kept turning over at his fingertips.

He rested his hands on the back of his neck, looking up at the pure white ceiling, his eyes had difficulty finding a focus.

The little finger rubbed the tattoo behind the ear lightly, it felt a little rough, NONPERMANETPACE, useless for eternal peace, got the tattoo in the first year of high school, wrote a [-]-word review and criticized it in public at the morning meeting, but he Still haven't washed it.

After this battle, Jiang Lin'an's name was marked in the first place.In high school, who doesn't like handsome and attractive boys, let alone the first in grade, nine out of ten love letters produced by the girls in the school are stuffed in Jiang Linan's drawer, and many of them are written by boys.

With a slip of his fingertips, another coin also fell to the ground with a ding ding dong dong. Jiang Linan was a little uncomfortable, and reluctantly bent down, propped his legs with his hands, and looked at the people lying side by side on the ground. Two coins, picked it up and blew the ashes, and held it in my hand again.

Through the thin rain curtain, she seemed to see a short and small figure. The figure walked quickly at first, and then slowed down as if she found someone looking at her.

Jiang Linan put the coins into his bag, picked up the canvas bag beside him, rubbed his sore neck, and prepared to walk into the rain.

"Jiang Lin'an!" Seeing that he was about to leave, the figure immediately ran up and rushed in front of him, "I will leave when you see me, what do you mean?"

The girl was a lot shorter than him, the lace dress on her body was a little wet, her thin forehead hair stuck to her face, and there was some anger between her brows.

Jiang Linan looked away, unwilling to pay too much attention to it, put his schoolbag on his shoulder, and walked straight out.

"If you take another step, I'll never be your sister again!" the girl shouted.

Jiang Lin'an sighed, and took back his outstretched feet. He lowered his head indifferently, and took a rough look at Jiang Liumeng who was standing beside him. He was not thin, but his skirt was too short, and he should be cold.

"You put the bunch of white lilies in front of my mother's grave." Jiang Liumeng looked at him, his eyes were slightly red, "Are you worthy to see her?"

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Linan finally said a word, his voice was so faint that no trace of emotion could be heard.

"What am I here for? It's been two years! We haven't seen each other for two years!" Jiang Liumeng's nose twitched, "If it wasn't for my certainty that you would definitely come back to see her and let people stare at her, wouldn't I I can't see you anymore! Do you ever act like a big brother!" She took a step forward, trying to grab Jiang Linan's hand.

Jiang Linan took a few steps back, getting further away from her.

Jiang Liumeng curled her fingertips slightly, lowered her head, bit her lower lip tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "You don't want to be my brother anymore, do you?"

Jiang Linan ignored her and stretched out his hand. The rain was already light, "I should go."

Jiang Liumeng stretched out her hand again, but she didn't grab anything. She could only watch Jiang Linan's figure go away step by step. She was flustered at first, then felt aggrieved, and finally shouted at Jiang Linan's background: "Jiang Linan !"

Jiang Lin'an's figure paused, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"With such a clumsy name, brother, are you sure you're not deceiving yourself?" Jiang Liumeng walked down the steps, suppressed his emotions, stabilized his expression, raised his chin proudly, revealing his fair and slender swan neck, "tell Everyone, you went abroad, changed all your contact information, but quietly hid in an ordinary high school, brother, what do you mean?"

Jiang Linan put his hands back into his pockets, flipping through the two coins with his fingertips, "Dad told you?"

Jiang Liumeng snorted softly, "Dad? You should be lying in the tender hometown of your own mother now."

Jiang Lin'an has been a wealthy young master for more than ten years. In everyone's eyes, he has always been that kind of child from someone else's family. Whether it is his grades or his behavior, he is the most qualified family in everyone's eyes. Heir.As the only boy in the Jiang family, no matter what, the future Jiang family will definitely belong to him.It's a pity that once the words "illegitimate child" came out, he was nothing.

He gave up a lot of things, and all the pride he once had became the heaviest burden for Jiang Linan at that time.The saying that the higher you fly, the worse you fall is vividly reflected in him. It took him a long time to gradually get out of the shadows of the past and slowly get his life back on track.

Thinking about the current life is pretty good, at least there are not so many bad things to worry about.

But Jiang Liumeng's words woke him up all of a sudden. He had been deceiving himself, thinking that he could forget everything in the past, but in fact it was just an illusion.

"Why?" Jiang Linan didn't turn around, but his heart was no longer as calm as before. At this time, if he couldn't control his emotions well, he didn't want anyone to see his expression clearly.

"It took more than half a month for the Jiang family to find it. My brother hid it well."

Jiang Linan's fingers trembled suddenly, and his ears were buzzing, "The Jiang family?"

"My cousin spoke ill of you at school, but my third brother couldn't hold back and beat me up." Jiang Liumeng said slowly.

"Get to the point!" Jiang Lin'an couldn't control his emotions when he heard the word third brother, and something that had been sealed in the deepest part of his heart seemed to want to break through all obstacles and rush out.

Jiang Zhou, Jiang Zhou.

The name hadn't appeared in his mind for a long time, and he thought he had forgotten it, let it go, and wouldn't have any emotions about it.But now, his heart throbbed suddenly, extremely sad.

The Jiang family and the Jiang family grew up wearing a pair of trousers from their father's generation. Later, they bought a house together, and their relationship was so good that even the two families raised their children together, and they recognized their god-in-law long ago.There are three boys in the Jiang family, and the Jiang family has another daughter. The marriage of the two families is like a certainty, just waiting for Jiang Liumeng to grow up.

Originally, when the age of 16 was over, an engagement should be discussed, but unfortunately, two years ago, the mistress of the Jiang family committed suicide, and the whole family was shrouded in haze, and no one mentioned it again.

"Third brother said, if you want to beat him up, beat up a few more, and beat up my cousin and his group. The godfather was afraid that things would get worse, so he fired third brother."

"Impossible. With the status of the Jiang family, it's just beating up a few insignificant people. It's not enough, is it..." Jiang Linan suddenly remembered an incident when he was a child.

Primary school is divided into classes according to grades, Jiang Lin'an is in class one, Jiang Zhou is in class five.Jiang Zhou is the youngest son of the Jiang family. He was pampered and grew up since he was a child. He wanted to be as good as the wind and the rain as he wanted, and he didn't expect him to be so good. He just had to eat, drink, have fun and be happy.

The two children who grew up together, Jiang Linan was unhappy for two days when it was said that they were in the same class, but he felt that it was no big deal that they were both in the same school.

But the young master quit, didn't go to school, didn't eat, cried and made noises at home, locked the door and ignored no one, he must be transferred to the first class.

Although Jiang's family is the school director, they have never used their private power, and their son has always been punished when he made a mistake.At first, no one paid attention to him, they thought he was spoiled, and Zhizhi had a good temper.After three days of staying up, it was the old lady of Jiang's family who felt sorry for her grandson and transferred him to another class, which made her happy.

Jiang Linan had a bad premonition in his heart, he turned to look at Jiang Liumeng, and asked, "Is he losing his temper again?"

Jiang Liumeng nodded, and her eyes turned red again, "This time the old lady went abroad, and the godfather and godmother were determined not to ignore the third brother, and she was starving for almost a week in the house, if I hadn't called to let her The old lady is back, the third brother may not know what happened."

"A week?" Jiang Linan's heart twisted, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his mind was in a mess, "Where is he now?"

"Where's the hospital?" Jiang Liumeng squinted at him, with resentment in his eyes, choked up and said, "Brother, you won't go to see him, will you?"

"You go home." Jiang Linan dropped this sentence, turned around and ran out like crazy.

Jiang Zhou, there are only these two words left in his mind.As for whether he will be discovered by those who want to see his jokes, and what kind of ridicule he will bear after discovering, at this moment he doesn't care, there are always one or two things, one or two people make him feel more important than himself. The important thing is that you should learn how to face things that you have avoided for so long.

If Jiang Liumeng wanted to be engaged to the Jiang family, who would that person be?Jiang Zhou is the youngest, the age of the two is the most suitable, and the relationship with Jiang Liumeng is also the best since childhood. Everyone naturally thinks that the two of them should be together.

Jiang Lin'an also thought so, so when he discovered his inexplicable feelings for Jiang Zhou, the first thing he felt was pain.He never said it, let alone said it, but the seed in his heart took root and sprouted, and it intensified. He couldn't pull it out, so he could only choose to forget it.

But now, he remembered again.

Jiang Liumeng had never seen her brother lose his composure before, she was frightened all of a sudden, she was stunned for a long time, and finally came to her senses, followed closely after her, the raindrops floated into her eyes, and she had to stop, " Brother!" She could only yell loudly.

"I lied to you!" Jiang Liumeng rubbed her eyes, but she didn't see Jiang Linan stop.

"Third brother has transferred to your school, I went this morning!"