Run in the opposite direction

, this principal is the least dominant. "

Xing Chen sighed, "It's just child's play."

Father Xing: "That's right, the education in Ancheng has been messed up by Qiao Yiran for more than ten years."

Xing Chen: "No wonder you didn't like to see him before."

Father Xing said with a smile: "In the past, it was because of different political views, but I don't know what he did behind the scenes. If I knew, how could he still be cool all those years?"

Father Xing drank a cup of tea, thought about it and said, "It's just that although all his money has been confiscated, I suspect that his missing son still has part of it."

Xing Chen's first reaction was to refute, but before he said it, he was not fully sure.

Father Xing: "Although I seldom deal with Qiao Yiran, he is well-known in the unit for loving his son. He knows that he will definitely not end well, and he will make plans for his son no matter what."

Xing Chen said lightly: "But these are all speculations."

Xing's father nodded: "Yes, there is nothing to prove. But it's not just talking nonsense. Look at our generation, most of the children are also in politics, and they take the exam to enter the system as soon as they graduate. Only Qiao resolutely put his son and You have been isolated. You know the children of the old leaders in the unit, but Qiao Yiran’s son, even I have never met a few times. His game of chess is far-sighted, otherwise if his son is also in the system now, the way It will be much harder to go.”

Mother Xing just entered the door at this time, and heard Father Xing mentioning Qiao Yiran, and said: "I have seen Qiao Yiran's son, but it was many years ago."

Xing Chen looked at his mother: "Really? Do you remember?"

Xing's mother: "Of course, although we just met each other, but the child is so beautiful, it's no wonder that Qiao resolutely treats him as a baby bump."

Qiao Qianyan came out from her aunt's house, took a taxi and sent Xing Chen a text message to tell him that she had gone home.

Xing Chen immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with paper, and said to his parents, "Mom and Dad, I have something to do at night, let's go."

Xing's mother hurriedly shouted: "Hey, you only ate a few mouthfuls!"

Qiao Qianyan heard the doorbell ring and knew it was Xing Chen.He let people enter the house, and said as he walked, "I'm fine, you don't have to run back and forth."

Xing Chen turned to look at him: "You don't want to see me?"

"That's not true." Qiao Qianyan lay on his back on the sofa, "It's just that you have to work after all."

Xing Chen sat beside him, propped his head and looked at him: "Do you know that you were almost wrapped to death by yourself with the quilt last night?"

Qiao Qianyan covered his eyes with his hands, and said gloomily, "I'm having nightmares again. In the past few years, I've always dreamed of that scene."

Xing Chen: "What scene?"

Qiao Qianyan looked at him through his fingers: "I was on my way, and then it was completely dark around me, I couldn't find my way, I didn't know where to go."

Only then did Xing Chen understand that Qiao Qianyan was afraid of the dark because of the reappearance of the nightmare. Xing Chen just learned from his father that Qiao Qianyan had suffered a family change. Perhaps it was because Qiao Qianyan was young. No matter what happens, it will not leave such a deep shadow.

Xing Chen leaned forward, took away Qiao Qianyan's hand, looked into his eyes and said, "Then can you hear me calling you in your dream?"

Qiao Qianyan rolled his eyes lightly, carefully recalling the situation last night, hesitatingly said: "Maybe you heard it..."

Xing Chen smiled lightly: "In the future, I will teach you which direction to go."

Qiao Qianyan's thoughts moved slightly. In the past two days, he always felt like a cloud floating in mid-air, and his body and brain were in a state of chaos.Xing Chen's words suddenly made him break away from the illusion of floating, landed on both feet, and felt the solid ground.

Qiao Qianyan reached out to touch Xing Chen's face, raised his upper body and hugged him.

That night, Xing Chen was still sleeping on the same bed with Qiao Qianyan. Xing Chen closed his eyes and rested his mind. When he felt Qiao Qianyan's body start to move, he opened his eyes and squeezed him tightly. He called his name by his ear until Qiao Qianyan calmed down, and Xing Chen fell asleep in peace.

In order not to be late, Xing Chen had to leave the house at six o'clock in the morning.When he got up together, Qiao Qianyan also woke up.

While putting on his clothes, Xing Chen asked, "The burial time is the day after tomorrow, right?"

Qiao Qianyan: "Yes."

Xing Chen rubbed his hair and said, "When you're done with your work, come and stay with me in Shibali Township for a few days, okay?"

Qiao Qianyan: "You work there, what should I do?"

Xing Chen lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "Isn't it natural and right to bring a family with you at work?"

After Qiao Qianyan got up, she went to her aunt's house. Although they planned to keep everything simple, some relatives and friends had to be notified.Qiao Qianyan and his aunt made phone calls one by one after selecting someone. He didn't care who would come. Today is different from the past. For others, the Qiao family is as far away as possible.

Qiao Qianyan’s cousin, Liu Yin, joined her mother’s hospital as a nurse after graduating from university. This morning, she was sitting on the sofa eating fruit while chatting with Qiao Qianyan. She had no relationship with her grandma. It feels too big, but she likes her cousin Qiao Qianyan, whom she hasn't seen for many years. After all, there is no girl who doesn't want to see a handsome guy.

Liu Yin was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, she is simple and straightforward, although she sometimes seems heartless, but for Qiao Qianyan, getting along with this kind of person is easy.

Qiao Qianyan went home in the afternoon and searched Luojiang news on the way. The government is still fighting the epidemic.He passed by the community supermarket, went in to buy vegetables, and stopped to get a pair of slippers and a few toothbrushes when he passed the household goods section. In the past two days, every time Xing Chen came here, he just wore Qiao Qianyan's old slippers for washing. It is also a disposable toothbrush from home.

Qiao Qianyan was in a daze for the past few days, but today he had a sense of sobriety. He went to the real estate agency at the gate of the community and removed the house sale information.A few years ago, he wanted to escape, but now he wants to keep, good and bad, should be kept.

The bedroom and study room at home have always been the same as they were back then. A few days ago, the hourly worker cleaned them. Qiao Qianyan looked through them one by one in the study room. When he saw something that impressed him, he put it aside.When he returned to Luojiang, he would take these items away.If I leave this time, I'm afraid I won't come back again.

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, Xing Chen called Qiao Qianyan and told him that he would not be going back to the city tonight and would come back early tomorrow morning to attend the funeral.

Qiao Qianyan put the washed dishes back into the refrigerator, and replied, "Understood. You don't need to be too early tomorrow, as long as you arrive in the morning."

Xing Chen was rushing to the township health office, the roads were all dirt, he could only walk, and while walking, he said: "Today is too busy, I don't even have time to drink saliva, and it is estimated that it will be finished at eleven o'clock at the earliest. Drink a glass of milk before you go to bed, so as not to keep dreaming at night."

Qiao Qianyan heard the sound of him walking and kicking stones, and asked, "Going to visit again?"

Xing Chen: "Yes, I go from house to house. And once the eight regulations come out, I'm worried about violating the rules when I eat quick biscuits at my fellow villager's house. I'm starving to death."

In front of Qiao Qianyan, Xing Chen was either not serious, or gentle but extremely dominant, and it was the first time that he said such words that seemed to be acting like a baby.Qiao Qianyan smiled and said, "Didn't you say that the steamed buns in Shibali Township are particularly delicious? Buy one on the side of the road."

In order to lure Qiao Qianyan to go to Shibali Township before, Xing Chen boasted that Shibali Township has heaven and earth.

Xing Chen smiled lowly: "He has no conscience."

Qiao Qianyan's earrings were a little hot, so he hung up the phone after saying a few words in a hurry.

Qiao Qianyan drank a large glass of milk according to Xing Chen's instructions before going to bed, but unfortunately it didn't work.Not long after he closed his eyes, he felt his limbs were immersed in thick fog again. He was still a little bit conscious, and he struggled hard to fully wake up.

Qiao Qianyan got up and went to the study to pick up a book and lay back on the bed to read. Although his eyelids were drooping, when he thought of endless nightmares, he felt that sleeping was also a burden.Qiao Qianyan flipped through more than a dozen pages. The content of the book was very boring. The more he read it, the more he lost his energy. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Xing Chen. It was one o'clock in the morning, and Xing Chen must have fallen asleep.Qiao Qianyan suddenly thought of the future. He was packing his things during the day and was going back to Luojiang in a while.But Luojiang has no grandma, and no Xing Chen. Will he be tossing and tossing like tonight in his long life?

Qiao Qianyan pursed his lips in a self-deprecating manner, yes, the future will be like this, he should be prepared.

The phone rang suddenly, and Qiao Qianyan quickly connected it: "Xing Chen?"

Xing Chen's dusty voice reached his ears: "Qianyan, open the door."

Qiao Qianyan got out of bed immediately, trotted to open the door.Xing Chen stood outside the door, looked at him and said with a smile: "The work is done. If you told me not to rush early, then I will hurry late."

Qiao Qianyan's eyes were full of smiles, and he reached out to him: "Still coming in?"

Xing Chen walked into the room one step at a time, closed the door, and met Qiao Qianyan's outstretched arm to embrace him, bowing his head to kiss him.

Qiao Qianyan hugged him back, closed his eyes and lingered with him.The kiss was long and intense, and Xing Chen saw that the corners of Qiao Qianyan's eyes were flushed, and the wings of his nose kept agitating, making it difficult to breathe, so he let him go.Xing Chen reluctantly kissed the tip of Qiao Qianyan's nose, and asked, "Can't sleep again?"

Qiao Qianyan lowered his eyes.

Xing Chen kissed him from the forehead, stroked across the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and the upper lip in turn, and finally bit his chin lightly, and whispered: "I am with you, I will always be with you."

14

Few relatives came to Grandma Qiao's funeral. Although Qiao Qianyan and her aunt had notified about ten people, only four people actually attended.Qiao Qianyan didn't care much, but Qiao Yu suppressed the fire in his heart and snorted coldly, "The tree fell and the monkeys scattered".

Seeing that Xing Chen was present, Liu Changrong wanted to introduce a relative to Xing Chen.After exchanging greetings with them, Xing Chen took advantage of the lack of people around him and whispered to Liu Changrong, "I'm