You do not understand

Jiang Xun did his homework step by step, took a shower, and went to bed. The next morning, after brushing his teeth and washing his face, he walked around the door and found that there was no extra Jiang Shaoan's coat on the hanger, and his slippers were still intact.

Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen carrying the milk: "Your father hasn't come back yet."

Jiang Xun nodded: "Well, let's eat."

After he finished eating two slices of bread, the keyhole of the door rang. Aunt Zhang was more anxious than him, she had already stood up and walked to the entrance: "Mister is back?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xun couldn't see Jiang Shaoan from this angle, he could only hear his voice, tired and lifeless, as if he was very tired.

Jiang Xun stood up and walked to the living room. Jiang Shaoan had just walked around Aunt Zhang and met him head-on. Jiang Xun stared at his face, which was unexpectedly pale, and his hair was even slightly wet.

Jiang Xun was puzzled: "Is it snowing outside?"

"No." Jiang Shaoan said very briefly, as if he didn't want to talk to him, and walked directly into the room.

Aunt Zhang stopped him suddenly: "Sir, Xiao Xun's monthly exam results came down yesterday."

Jiang Shaoan stopped and turned around slowly: "How is it?"

Jiang Xun's showy mood was not at all left. Looking at the stall yesterday, he should be able to maintain his level, so he said flatly, "It's still fifth."

After Jiang Shaoan heard this, he came over and rubbed his head, and smiled stiffly: "It's good, it's good."

Jiang Xun felt that his expression was not happy, even perfunctory as if he was not in a state. The temperature on the top of his head quickly dissipated, and Jiang Shaoan had already taken his hand away: "Wait for Dad... After these two days of work, I will reward you."

Jiang Xun felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "That's not necessary."

"Don't use it, dad, think about it, think about it."

Jiang Xun's eyes fell on Jiang Shao'an's face, and he felt that his lips were dry and cracked under the light of the living room, his eyes were dim, if he was not still smiling, he would feel as if he was sick. Together, I was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but said: "Did you not sleep last night? Go to sleep, I have to go out too."

Jiang Shaoan still smiled, and nodded in embarrassment: "Then go to school hard."

Jiang Xun noticed something unusual about him, but he didn't take it to heart.

When he arrived at the school, Zheng Hang was crossing his legs, drinking tea and reading a morning newspaper. When he saw Jiang Xun coming, he grabbed him and said, "I'll show you something."

Jiang Xun had no choice but to stand still, lower his head and look at the newspaper. On the large page was written "Mansi assists Xinjie in mergers and acquisitions, may become the largest firm in S City".

Zheng Hang pointed to a photo above, and ticked the small words below: "It turns out that this man is Duan Yanzhe, he just looks like this."

Jiang Xun followed his hand and looked over, there was a handsome man among two rows of middle-aged men. He was tall and had a smile on his face. It was Duan Yanzhe.

He snorted: "What do I think, what does this have to do with you? What do you think your rival looks like?"

Embarrassment flashed across Zheng Hang's face, and he immediately closed the newspaper: "Forget it, it's just an appraisal of Shu Jingyao's aesthetics. After the appraisal, she is hopelessly blind."

Jiang Xun smiled slightly and sat down in his seat.

After a while, Shu Jingyao also came, Zheng Hang immediately turned around, spread out the newspaper and put it on Shu Jingyao's table, trying to tease her: "Look, you are a god, I don't think you are superhuman."

Shu Jingyao pushed him away, and said expressionlessly, "Don't stop me from putting the book down."

"..." Zheng Hang was a little overwhelmed by her indifference, he took back the newspaper and said "cut".

When the atmosphere was embarrassing, Deng Yilin rushed in, put the bag on the table, hugged the three speechless people, and said out of breath: "I'll tell you a shocking news! Ding Nan's father problem occurs!"

……

Shu Jingyao was very excited: "What happened to his father? What kind of thing?"

Deng Yilin lowered his voice: "Corruption, it is said that he has been doubled."

Jiang Xun raised his head in a daze, his face turned pale instantly: "..."

The remaining three people have not noticed his change, they are discussing eagerly, Zheng Hang is very excited: "Where did you hear it, so evil?"

"My brother-in-law is in the procuratorate and said that the news has already spread, maybe it will be published in the newspaper in two days!"

Shu Jingyao clapped her hands: "No wonder he didn't take the monthly exam last month. He doesn't need to come again! Let him show off his power and show off his power! Don't you think, Jiang Xun, Jiang Xun?"

Jiang Xun took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag: "I'll go out for a while."

He stood up, his heart beating faster and his hands trembling. He pushed aside some classmates who were not in their seats, and when he walked to the door, the morning reading bell rang. As soon as Wang Zheming walked to the door, he felt inexplicable: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Xun's throat was dry: "I'll call my dad."

Wang Zheming glanced at him up and down: "Uncomfortable?"

Jiang Xun held the phone tightly and squeezed out three words: "Something."

Wang Zheming had never seen him like this, he raised his hand and said, "Go."

Jiang Xun ran under the window at the end of the corridor with his mobile phone, dialed Jiang Shaoan's phone, and after several rings, Jiang Shaoan answered, "What's wrong, Xiao Xun?"

Jiang Xun looked left and right, lowered his voice, and tried not to sound so uneasy: "Have you heard about Ding Nan's father?"

"..." There was a deathly silence over there.

Jiang Xun's heart sank a little: "Dad, Dad?"

Jiang Shaoan's tone became serious: "Who did you listen to?"

"Our classmate." Jiang Xun couldn't hide his anxiety, "Does his matter have a big impact on you?"

Jiang Shao settled for a while, and said after a long time: "You go to class with peace of mind first, and don't worry about the rest."

The hairs on Jiang Xun's back immediately stood up, and he murmured, "How much did you pay him?"

"I told you to go to class with peace of mind!" Jiang Shaoan suddenly roared.

"..."

There was a long silence after that, Jiang Xun waited for a while, and then heard the beep of hanging up the phone from the opposite side.

All day long, Jiang Xun was in a daze. After school, he rushed out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back and hurried home.

I didn't feel like walking normally, but today's distance seems to be very long, and I can't run to the end. I finally reached the door of the house and opened the door. There was no one in the living room. Aunt Zhang was not there, and the door of Jiang Shaoan's room was closed.

Jiang Xun put down his schoolbag, took off his coat, tried to breathe evenly, walked to the door, knocked on the door, and called softly, "Dad?"

"..." No one answered.

Jiang Xun panicked, his hands got a little stronger, and he knocked on the door loudly: "Dad?"

The door was opened immediately, and there was a strong smell of smoke from inside. Jiang Shaoan stood at the door, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked at Jiang Xun with a hoarse voice, as if he couldn't react: "Are you back? "

Jiang Xun looked at him: "Where's Aunt Zhang?"

Jiang Shaoan looked away: "I let her go home."

As he said that, he pushed Jiang Xun aside, walked precariously to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and glanced at the dishes sealed with plastic wrap.

Jiang Shaoan wanted to force himself to calm down and picked up a box of shiitake mushrooms, but his hands kept shaking, and the shiitake mushrooms fell to the ground one by one.

Jiang Xun couldn't stand it anymore, so he squatted down to pick it up: "Don't mess with it, let's call it KFC."

"..." Jiang Shaoan just stared at his trembling hands and didn't speak.

Jiang Xun pretended to be innocent and put the mushrooms on the chopping board, then turned around and went out to the living room to make a phone call. Jiang Shaoan followed him to the sofa and sat down on the sofa. Watching him skillfully ordering food on the phone, he reported the name of the dish attentively: "French fries don't need ketchup, Ask for a chocolate sundae..."

Jiang Shaoan looked at his childish appearance, his eyes darkened, and he felt mixed feelings.

He always felt that Jiang Xun had grown up, but he hadn't. Jiang Xun's shoulders were still weak.

This kind of awareness made Jiang Shaoan even more anxious at this moment.

Jiang Xun hung up the phone before looking back, the air suddenly froze and the atmosphere became tense.

Jiang Shaoan buried his face in his hands and thought for a long time before he said, "Is Ding Nan still coming to class now?"

These words were a switch, and Jiang Xun immediately sat up straight, looking straight at Jiang Shaoan: "I won't come, he didn't take the monthly exam last month."

"..."

Jiang Shaoan didn't say anything.

Jiang Xun couldn't help getting closer, his tone lowered: "How much did you give Ding Nan's father?"

Jiang Shaoan rubbed his cheeks uneasily, and said in a low voice, without any concealment: "You child, you don't need to know this."

"..." The more he kept silent, the more Jiang Xun had his own interpretation and became anxious, "How much?! Do you want it back? How long can you keep it from me like this? You—"

"I told you to leave it alone, why didn't you listen?!" Jiang Shaoan stood up suddenly, his expression changed, he looked down at Jiang Xun, and shouted, "What's the use of me talking to you? Can you come back?"

"..." Jiang Xun didn't expect him to say that, he raised his head and stared blankly at Jiang Shaoan.

Jiang Shao'an let out a long sigh: "Xiao Xun, I'm already tired enough, can you do something you should do to let me breathe even for a moment?"

"..." Jiang Xun's eyes changed, he pursed his lips, and his voice became much softer, as if in disbelief, "I won't let you breathe?"

Jiang Shaoan noticed a trace of his unhappiness, maybe not a trace, but a lot, it had been accumulated for a long time, but it didn't explode.But at this moment, he didn't want to comfort him, and he didn't want to condone his willfulness regardless of the occasion.

He picked up the cigarette case from the table, lit one, put it in his mouth, and threw it into the seat, the leather of the sofa scrambled up, he really wanted it to annihilate him.

Jiang Xun couldn't wait for Jiang Shaoan's reaction, so he clenched his fists and couldn't help it: "Who doesn't do what should be done all the time? Who doesn't let who breathe?"

Jiang Shaoan was so anxious that he threw out the cigarette he had just lit: "Okay, how old is it? What kind of tone are you talking about? Are you asking me? For you to eat and wear, what do I owe you?" gone?"

"..." Jiang Xun stared at the Mars rolling weakly on the coffee table twice, his heart sank, and he grabbed the bag at hand, "No, I owe you, you write it down in the ledger, and I will pay you back in the future !"

After speaking, he stood up, like a gust of wind, opened the door without hesitation, and disappeared.