After the Xueba character was exposed

Jian Yao didn't tell Jiang Zhao about Zhang Xuenian's coming, he was unilaterally asked for his contact information by Zhang Xuenian, but Zhang Xuenian never contacted him afterwards.

When Jian Yao returned to City C, he realized that he was not as busy as he imagined. The project for the teacher was almost finished. Although the final exam was not difficult, it still took time to prepare, and the topic of the graduation project had already come out.

Jiang Zhao's side is only busier than him, and they often can't contact anyone for a day, but no matter how busy they are, they will talk to each other after they go home at night. Most of the time, they will do their own things, and occasionally they will chat.

After going back and forth, the other two roommates in the dormitory also knew that Jian Yao was in love, and the partner was still a man.

The one who graduated from the same high school as him was particularly shocked. He followed Jiang Zhao's incident, but he wasn't very interested. Only now did he know that the rumors at that time were actually true.

But the matter has passed for so long, and it is meaningless to dig deeper. The roommate knows what kind of person Jian Yao is, and naturally expressed his blessings to him.

It was already after the final exam when Jian Yao went to City A again.

Jiang Zhao was a few days later than him, and he had been taking exams for the past few days. Jian Yao ran to both the new house and the old house, bought a lot of new things, and dragged Zhou Xuanyi to help him move.

When Jiang Zhao finished his last exam, the new house was ready, so he almost moved in.

They were tidying up their clothes together that night, when Jian Yao's cell phone rang, he picked it up to have a look, and asked Jiang Zhao, "Do you want to go back to City C?"

Jiang Zhao paused, his brows furrowed quickly, and then he said flatly, "It's up to you."

"It's my grandma's death day in a few days, so I have to go see her." Jian Yao explained, "I thought I'd come back after finishing it, and go by myself, but just now my aunt sent me a text message..."

Jiang Zhao interrupted him: "Who texted you? My mother?"

"Well, I said that I wanted to have a meal together a year ago, at your uncle's." Jian Yao revealed the screen and shook it in front of Jiang Zhao, and said with a smile, "Actually, she came to see me before."

Jian Yao talked about what happened that afternoon, but Jiang Zhao didn't say a word after folding the clothes.

"Then I bought a ticket?" Jian Yao ignored Jiang Zhao's resentment around him, and looked at the ticket on his own. He bought the ticket for the day after tomorrow and went back. After eating, he came back the next day after watching grandma. Angry, but still has no right to speak, and can only obey Jian Yao's plan.

He only mentioned one sentence when Jian Yao was about to choose a hotel: "Can't we live in a small broken house?"

Jian Yao stared blankly at Jiang Zhao for a long time, then locked the phone and said, "It's not impossible."

There are still a majority of tenants in the small dilapidated house, and most of them returned to their homes during the Chinese New Year.

After graduating from high school, Jian Yao never came here again. There were several activities organized by the students to go back to school to see the teachers, but he didn't go.The gate at the school entrance has been replaced with a new one, and there are many unfamiliar shops on the street, all of which are closed at this time, and there is no one on the road. There is an aunt sweeping fallen leaves on the school playground, but she can’t notice it from a distance. their side.

Jian Yao took Jiang Zhao's hand and walked for a long time before reaching the door of the small broken house.

There were a lot of advertising leaflets stuck on the door, Jian Yao brought a handful of ashes when he took them out, he jumped back a step, looked at Jiang Zhao and said with some embarrassment: "I haven't been here for a long time, the inside is probably terrible."

Jiang Zhao didn't speak, and opened the door with the key.

The room was actually the same as when Jian Yao left that time, except that there were more dust and cobwebs, which Jian Yao could accept. Seeing Jiang Zhao standing at the door, frowning tightly, he even patted him on the shoulder. Comfort him, then drag him into the house and start tidying up.

The sheets, quilt covers, moldy paper, and clothes in the closet were all gone. Jian Yao thought the water was cold, so he left all the cleaning work to Jiang Zhao, and he threw the unwanted things up and down.

He watched Jiang Zhao seriously clean the desk in the bedroom, and he seemed to see two boys in school uniforms sitting on the desk at that time. They were doing homework together, chatting together, and doing the things that couples do together.

Jian Yao went to hug Jiang Zhao, exchanged a lingering kiss with him, sat on the desk and looked at him smiling.

They are back.

Those good memories left here, they came back to recycle.

It took a lot of time to tidy up a room that had been left unattended for many years, and soon it was time to go to Zhang Wenbin's place, and the two of them hurried over after almost tidying up.

The cats in Zhang Wenbin's family have changed from one to three, and Zhang Wenwen has also reached the age of running around the house. Her favorite thing is to feed the cats snacks. Xiao Zhai is inevitably fed into a fat man, if not Jianyao could hardly recognize the tuft of hair on his head.

The old cat had long forgotten its saviors back then, and yawned to welcome them, then continued to sleep on its stomach in front of the heater.

Once again came to Zhang Wenbin's house with a new identity, Jian Yao was not as nervous as he imagined, Zhang Wenbin and Yang Xin were as enthusiastic as ever, Zhang Wenwen also liked to cling to him, she insisted on pulling him into her small bedroom, but Jiang Zhao was not allowed to follow him .

So Jiang Zhao could only sit in the living room and watch TV bored.

Not long after, Zhang Xuenian also arrived.

She sat next to Jiang Zhao, stared at the TV for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Where's the child?"

Jiang Zhao didn't speak, but glanced at Zhang Wenwen's bedroom.

Zhang Xuenian understood, nodded, and asked, "Where are you celebrating the new year?"

"Go back." Jiang Zhao said.

Zhang Xuenian was stunned for a while before realizing that Jiang Zhao was referring to return to City A.

Before Jiang Zhao was young, Zhang Xuenian always thought he was a child, and she could use the reason of rebellious period to excuse herself for anything that dissatisfied her.

But now?Jiang Zhao is already in his 20s, and what he did can no longer be explained by rebellion.

The home Jiang Zhao thought was no longer with her since she decided to move out to live alone in high school.

"I have to go back too." Zhang Xuenian forced a smile, "When will you go back to your hometown with me? It's been several years, and your grandma has been talking about you."

Jiang Zhao lowered his head: "Well...let's talk about it."

The dull atmosphere didn't last long, and when dinner was ready, Jian Yao led Zhang Wenwen out, saw Zhang Xuenian froze for a while, and was dragged to sit on the dining table by Zhang Wenwen.

Everyone also sat down at the table one after another. Zhang Wenbin and Zhang Wenwen sang together as if they were talking about cross talk, making everyone laugh, and all the awkwardness at first disappeared in the laughter.

There were children present, and Zhang Xuenian was watching over. Jiang Zhao didn't want to have too much interaction with Jian Yao, so he could only indulge Jian Yao to drink with Zhang Wenbin.

Jian Yao drank a lot of wine this time, his face was so drunk, he clung to Jiang Zhao's side after eating, Jiang Zhao was afraid that he would be drunk and crazy in front of everyone, so he just made an excuse and took him back.

Maybe it was because of the sight of the small broken house, or maybe it was because the alcohol had diluted his reason, Jian Yao threw Jiang Zhao on the bed when he got home, showing [-]% enthusiasm.

He bowed his body, wrapped his hands around Jiang Zhao's shoulders, and pinched out red fingerprints.

He suddenly laughed, his clear eyes did not show drunkenness, he got up and hugged Jiang Zhao, and sprayed hot air on his neck: "This is my wish."

He heard Jiang Zhao respond in his ear: "Make up for the rest later."

After a night of indulgence, when Jian Yao woke up the next day, the sun was already high and the shabby house had no heating. Even though he didn't feel cold last night, Jian Yao still had a bit of a cold today.

He took a pill, stuffed his nose and lay on the bed to watch Jiang Zhao pack his luggage. He got up at noon and waited for Jiang Zhao to pack the things on the bed back.

"Why don't you rent out this house." When locking the door, Jian Yao said, "We won't go back much after graduation, and there will be other places to live when we come back. It's a pity to leave it like this."

Grandma's house has been rented out a long time ago, but Jian Yao has been reluctant to rent this house before, because there are too many memories in it, he thinks he can come back to have a look in the future, although he has never been back since high school.

Now that he and Jiang Zhao are together again, those memories are in their hearts, and there is no need to stay in this room.

Jiang Zhao naturally understood his thoughts and nodded in agreement.

The two went to the cemetery to see grandma, and then got on the plane back to city A.

Jian Yao was sleepy due to the effect of the medicine, so he was not energetic all the way, and fell into a deep sleep after boarding the plane.

It was not until more than two hours later that they landed on the land in City A that Jiang Zhao called Jian Yao up.

He forced Jian Yao to put on a down jacket, and covered half of his face with a scarf, so that only his eyes were covered before letting him off the plane.

City A was still immersed in a snowy landscape. The end of the new year was approaching, and the airport was crowded with noisy people. There was a long queue for taxis, and the two waited for a long time before getting in the car.

Jian Yao looked out of the window, this road was familiar to him yet unfamiliar, and he had walked it only a handful of times, but it was the road he traveled the most in City A.

There are so many things in this city, and he only stayed for a month, but he got what he had been wanting to find after losing it in the past few years.

He found his sense of belonging again, and the person who gave it sat next to him.

Some people gathered at the gate of A, and the sound of the radio came from inside. I don't know what activities they are doing.The two got out of the car, Jiang Zhao went to the trunk to get the suitcase, and found that Jian Yao was staring at the school in a daze.

"Want to take a look?" Jiang Zhao asked.

Jian Yao's eyes flickered, and he looked back at Jiang Zhao.

Those voices behind him are no longer important.

"I don't want to." Jian Yao shook his head, lowered his eyes and said softly, "I want to go home."

I want to go home.

The one true home that will never be lost again.

"En." Jiang Zhao came over and took his hand, tightly wrapping it in the palm of his hand, the heat spread along the palm, and the warmth became eternal.

"Then let's go home."

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