Spicy crayfish

As if the gene had mutated, a Qinhuai was born...

Qin Huai: What's wrong with me? !What's wrong with me? !

The children of the Qin family, from the time they were able to run, were a small scourge in the compound where the Qin family lived, mixing up everything that could be messed up, and causing trouble together with the children of the Wen family and the Kong family, even though Qin Huai was in the Qin family's mother's house later. Under the education of love and gentleness (Qin's father's violent policy), he gradually restrained himself, but he was still a scourge that looked like jade on the outside and a spear on the inside.

Especially when he was just out of college.

Huai, surnamed Qin, stood in front of the Qin family's door like a husband-seeking stone (...), came out to his father in front of the whole courtyard, wanted to fall in love with a man, and was finally killed by Qin in front of the whole courtyard. My father made a taxi ten miles away from the door of his house.

Of course, Qin Huai decided to keep such a shameful past secret from Jing Jiang.

after that?

Later, the relationship between Qin Huai and Shan Changbai changed from enthusiasm to plainness, and finally only the intimacy between friends remained, and even the intersection was abandoned in the end.

After returning home again, Qin's parents have long since stopped caring whether their genetically mutated kid likes men and women or kittens and puppies. They only hope that he can often go home to accompany his parents.

Qin Huai carefully opened the door to reveal a crack, and was about to poke half of his head to spy on the military situation, when the door was forcefully thrown open, and the father of the Qin family looked down at his cat-handed son from top to bottom with a calm and prestige face.

"Hmph!" Qin's father snorted from his nostrils.

Qin's mother poked her head from behind her husband and glanced at the people behind Qin Huai.

"I heard...you are a colleague and teacher of Huaihuai School?"

Jing Jiang nodded.

Qin's mother immediately pushed Qin's father away, smiling gently and amiably: "Oh, come in, come in, it's the teacher."

So Jing Jiang stepped into the room amid Qin's mother's satisfied and happy expression...

The four of them sat on the chairs in the living room, Qin's father and Qin Huai stared at each other, Qin's mother sat next to Jing Jiang, and asked some questions she cared about.

"Xiao Jiang, are you busy with school work?"

"It's okay, not too busy."

"Well, Auntie used to be a teacher too, but later she met Huaihuai's father and came to the north with him, so she didn't continue to teach because she didn't know the place well."

"Auntie also teaches Chinese?"

"Yes, the elders in my aunt's family used to be teachers in the school. They all like writing and writing, and they can't keep up with other subjects."

The atmosphere is fun.

…………

"When did the holiday start?" Qin's father stared at his son.

"A few days ago."

"Why don't you come home as soon as you are on vacation! How many days has your mother been looking forward to you!"

"I went out for a trip! Didn't I text you!!"

"What the hell is a text message!! Are you just perfunctory your old man like this!???"

"Who is perfunctory to you!! I called you and you didn't answer!!"

"I'm working!!"

"Won't you call back after work??"

The father and son are about to fight.

The Qin family's grandpa's slippers flew over, and the soles of the shoe hit the back of Qin's father's head, and then the Qin family's grandpa's angry voice came from the second floor: "Melee stuff! What do you want to do to my grandson!?"

Qin Huai was excited all over, and immediately took three steps and two steps, two steps and one bounce, jumped and jumped on Grandpa, and shouted: "Grandpa! Dad is going to hit me again!!"

"Qin Ji!! The last time I pulled my grandson ten miles away, it hasn't been enough, has it!??"

"Who's going to whip him!! It's obviously this brat who wants to fight me!!"

"Fart! Who are you kidding! You were about to untie your belt just now!! You just want to slap me!!"

……

Grandma Qin came slowly from the backyard, sat next to Mother Qin, and watched with a smile as the three of them scolded each other circularly.

Jing Jiang wisely chose to remain silent.

"Xiao Jiang, how do you and Huai Huai usually eat?" Grandma Qin asked Jing Jiang with a smile.

"I'll make breakfast. Qin Huai usually wakes up late, so he sometimes eats out for lunch and goes home for dinner."

"That's fine, I guess Huaihuai doesn't cook, come here, have you had lunch yet?"

"just eaten."

"Okay, then don't prepare lunch, just make dinner directly. It's really rare for you to take a vacation as teachers, and you have to take it with the students."

"It's good to have winter and summer vacations."

"That's right," Qin's mother smiled, "I'll go to the kitchen to prepare things."

Qin's mother went to the kitchen to prepare ingredients, and Qin's grandma sat beside Jing Jiang, reaching out to pat Jing Jiang's hand: "Xiao Jiang, I can't ask Huai Huai about this, let me ask you, how does this little thing relate to that Mr. Shan surnamed?" gone?"

Jing Jiang froze for a moment, then looked at the old woman who was over eighty years old and had a gentle face sitting beside her.

Grandma Qin laughed: "At that time, Xiaoshi told his father about it, and his grandfather and I were sitting in the back room. I wanted to stop Ah Ji from beating him, but his grandfather and I didn't understand. He suddenly said that he wanted to have sex with a man."

"But then..." A cold light flashed in Grandma Qin's originally kind eyes, and Jing Jiang's back was inexplicably cold, "Huaihuai hasn't come back to celebrate the New Year with my grandma for several years. I miss my grandson, so I will be with his grandfather." Beat up his father together..."

Jing Jiang: "..."

The coldness in Grandma Qin's eyes faded: "That's why no one in the family dared to make irresponsible remarks to my little grandson."

Jing Jiang: "..." I'm a little scared...

Grandma Qin chuckled, hiding her achievements and fame.

Jing Jiang glanced at the scene where the grandpa and grandson stood behind Grandpa Qin and yelled at Father Qin together, hooked the corners of his lips, and then explained to Grandma Qin about Shan Changbai: "Qin Huai and Mr. Shan just broke up. "

Grandma Qin paused, thought about it carefully, and sighed: "This is all Huaihuai's own business. It's fine to break up if you think it's inappropriate."

Jing Jiang nodded: "I feel the same way."

"En?" Grandma Qin glanced at Jingjiang, "Aren't you afraid that Huaihuai will think you're inappropriate someday?"

"This kind of thing..." Jing Jiang paused, "We'll talk about it later, anyway, as long as we think it's appropriate now."

Grandma Qin laughed: "You are like Huaihuai's grandfather, he said the same thing when he was chasing me, and lied to me that if he didn't fit him, he would let me find another suitable one. If you find the right one, just make do with him until now, old liar!"

Just as he was talking, Grandpa Qin squeezed to Grandma Qin's side with an arrogant face, and snorted.

Jing Jiang turned his head and saw that the battle between the three of them had ended with Grandpa Qin and Qin Huai winning a two-on-one two-on-one victory. Father Qin had already rushed to the kitchen to find Mother Qin.

Qin Huai dragged Jing Jiang to the second floor: "Come on, I'll take you to my room!"

The last time I saw Jingjiang's room at Jingjiang's house, Qin Huai always wanted to bring Jingjiang to his room once, this is called courtesy!

Jing Jiang pushed Qin Huai's room away and suddenly laughed.

The room is clean and tidy, the windows are opened to let in the afternoon sun, it is warm and peaceful, but no matter how soft the illusion is, it is difficult to conceal the unique things in this room, such as a large ink drop that suddenly appeared in the ink painting on the wall, On the bedside table, there are nicks made with sharp tools one by one on the left and one on the right, the hidden graffiti on the wall, the stacked books on the table, the toy models placed on the bedside table...

Just seeing this room, Jing Jiang pictured in his mind a small mischievous child with a face of disobedience who was fighting against his stern father. When he turned his gaze, he saw the grown up and graceful child again. A person who is presumptuous has a faint sense of joy in his heart.

Qin Huai lay down on the bed, patted himself next to him: "Come on! Teacher Jing lies beside me!"

Teacher Jing locked the door with his backhand, lay down with Teacher Qin, and looked at the stickers on the ceiling...

"...Didn't you even let the ceiling go when you were young?"

"Hey, I posted a lot in my parents' room."

"Everyone in your family is fine," Jing Jiang turned over and held Qin Huai in his arms.

"That is, how dare you take your daughter-in-law home if you don't do your homework well in advance." Qin Huai said triumphantly.

Jing Jiang raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and pressed his face against Qin Huai's neck.

------

After smearing on the bed for a while, the two of them went down together and prepared dinner with the old and young of the Qin family.

After watching several rounds of men's two-on-one and men's sparring at the dinner table, the dinner also came to an end.

"Sleeping at home tonight?" Qin's mother asked Qin Huai while cleaning the table, but her eyes were asking about Jing Jiang who was cleaning the table with her.

Jing Jiang nodded with a smile, so Mother Qin happily chatted with Jing Jiang about her cooking experience.

Qin Huai turned his head and saw that his daughter-in-law hadn't come to accompany him, so he immediately decided to go up the mountain, and twisted to Jing Jiang's side, leaning against him to help clear the table.

Qin's mother laughed for a long time, and sent them both away directly: she was delaying me to clean up the table.

Qin Huai dug out the pajamas from his closet, looked at his figure, and then at Jing Jiang's figure, a little frustrated: "You may not be able to wear my clothes..."

Jing Jiang squatted in front of Qin Huai, leaned forward and kissed Qin Huai's upper lip, and said in a low voice, "Why do you need to wear clothes?"

"Fuck! Playing hooligan again!" Qin Huai wiped his lips with a blushing old face, and then threw the pajamas in his hand on Jing Jiang, "Hurry up and take a shower and sleep! You must wake up at 06:30 in the morning when you sleep at my house!"

Jing Jiang took the pajamas and walked into the bathroom while smiling.

Qin Huai lay on the bed and looked at Jing Jiang's smile, couldn't help rolling on the bed happily: Damn it!What happened to the sudden sense of accomplishment!

The author has something to say: Ergen, sprinkle flowers~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

I wanted to write a bit rough about meeting my parents, but after thinking about it, it seems unreasonable, so I still have a relaxed and happy daily life (^o^)/~

☆, a small occasion of words

After the holiday, Qin Huai and Jing Jiang returned to work.

Qin Huai sat back on the chair, and Teacher Bai slid over with the chair as usual.

"Teacher Qin? Are you back from vacation?" Teacher Bai asked nonsense as usual with a half-smile expression.

Qin Huai glanced at him, because he liked Gu Long, so he decided not to haggle over every detail with Bai Hu.

"Where are you going? Are you with Teacher Jing?" Bai Hu lay on Qin Huai's desk, "Are you happy?"

Qin Huai continued to read his lesson plans, and just ignored Teacher Bai. Teacher Bai expressed his frustration, and at the same time said that he was not someone who would give up lightly, so he continued to pester Qin Huai: "Mr. What about words?"

Qin Huai paused for turning over the lesson plan, and then his eyes fell on Baihu.

When the topic came to this point, Baihu's carefree expression also subsided, and he wentssiped with Qin Huai in a serious way: "Yiyan has dropped out of school, have you heard about this?"

"What? Suspension?" Qin Huai opened his eyes wide, "I don't know, I'm not the head teacher of Class [-], maybe... Teacher Jing knows, I'll call him and ask..."

Baihu hurriedly stopped Qin Huai: "Teacher Qin! Wait a minute! Teacher Jing is in class right now, it's not appropriate for you to call now! Besides, this is not a rumor, it is a firm matter. I saw it this morning. Yan came to school for a while before being taken away by his family."

"Ill?" Qin Huai was puzzled, there was no sign of this at all.

"I don't know, but..." Baihu moved closer to Qin Huai, and said in a low voice, "I saw that Yiyan came to school with injuries on his face, as if he was beaten. Could it be that he provoked someone?"

Qin Huai was startled, then became anxious again, although it was said that this little devil always quarreled with him openly, but after all, he was a child and his student, so who could argue with him.

"Teacher Qin, do you know Yi Yan's family?" Bai Hu touched Qin Huai with his elbow, and Qin Huai suddenly remembered something: "Wait! I really know someone! Wait a minute, I'll call him Telephone."

"Huh? Really? But wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate for you to call like this..."

"It's okay, he's my friend," Qin Huai waved his hand at Baihu, dialed Kong Shaoqu's number, and walked out.

beep--

"...Hello? Huaihuai?" On the phone, Kong Shaoqu's voice was a little hoarse, and Qin Huai's keen sixth sense immediately raised the radar: "What are you doing?"

"En?" Kong Shaoqu's nasal voice was a little sleepy, as if he had just woken up, "I'm sleeping..."

"Whose phone is it?" A voice came suddenly.

Qin Huai: "..."

Kong Shaoqu: "..."

Qin Huai: "Yeah?"

Yi Yan: "En? It's Teacher Qin~"

Qin Huai: "..."

Kong Shaoqu: "..."

"You kid, think about it once you think about it! You can take a good break from whoever you study! High school is so heavy and your break will directly delay you for a year! Why are you at Shaoqu's place!! Let me tell you how you came back this morning What happened!?? Why did you come here with an injury!!”

"...Mr. Qin, you have so many questions, I don't want to answer..."

"Shut up! Kong Shaoqu!! Get the hell out of me!!"

"Hahaha Huaihuai hahaha don't be angry!" Kong Shaoqu couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, my sister told me about the situation, it's him...uh, it's a more private matter, anyway now he Temporarily staying at my house, I will supervise his study every day to ensure that he will not miss class, if you are worried, you can come to my house to supervise him directly."

"Tch, who is going to supervise him..." After Qin Huai figured out the extent of the matter, his anger gradually calmed down, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Don't come to supervise me, Teacher Qin~" Yi Yan's voice sounded again, accompanied by the creaking sound of the bed, as if both of them were lying on the bed, "You and Teacher Jing have a good time together The world will be fine, don’t be the third party between me and my uncle~”

Kong Shaoqu: "Fuck! Little boy! You're holding me down! Can't you go back to sleep on your bed!?"

He said, "No, I'm afraid of sleeping alone."

Qin Huai: "...=L=Goodbye."

Unable to understand what the two of them were tossing about, Qin Huai decisively chose to hang up the phone and return to the office.

Next to his seat, Baihu stared at Qin Huai with big BULING~BULING~ eyes.

Qin Huai: "... I didn't ask about the details, but I don't think it's a big deal."

"Okay." Baihu's face was very subtle, "Although I don't know the specific situation, I feel a little regretful, but I finally have some news, it's still a bally Kaisen".

"...I think you can marry Wen Zhixi to Jinlan."

"Huh? =口=!?"

Qin Huai pushed the back of Baihu's chair, with a little force, Baihu went back as he came here.

When the get out of class bell rang, Jing Jiang's figure appeared in Qin Huai's office as expected. Qin Huai was lying on his desk, looking at Jing Jiang walking towards him with a smile, his eyes a little blurred.

Jing Jiang pinched Qin Huai's earlobe calmly, and Qin Huai's eyes immediately brightened, and he sat up straight.

Looking around, Qin Huai used his feet to pull the unused chair in front of Baihu's table to his side, and Jing Jiang sat down.

"I just heard about Yi Yan, have you heard?"

"The dean told me just now that I haven't had time to contact Yi Yan's family."

"I just made a phone call with Shao Qu, and Yi Yan is at his place, but it sounds like it's nothing serious," Qin Huai hesitated.

"how?"

"...but it doesn't sound like nothing is wrong...it feels weird..."

"Go and have a look." Jing Jiang took out his own timetable, and then brought over Qin Huai's timetable, "Come find me this afternoon after you finish class, and climb over the wall to get out."

"..." Qin Huai chuckled, "Okay, I just went to Shaoqu's house to get some delicious food."

Qin Huai went to the class to attend class, and sure enough, there were also a group of little eyes eager for "knowledge".

"Mr. Qin, is it true that you won't come to class?"

"Well, temporarily suspend school."

"why?"

"You can ask him yourself~" Qin Huai stuffed the words back lightly, alas, a group of children who don't understand privacy~

Child: TAT you are too!

As soon as the afternoon class was over, Qin Huai quickly packed up his things and rushed to the Jingjiang office.

"Hi~" Heng Duanshan greeted Qin Huai.

"Hello..." Qin Huai also replied, always feeling a bit psychologically shadowed by Teacher Heng...

Jing Jiang put on his coat leisurely, and went out for a stroll with Qin Huai. The teaching director snorted at a certain desk behind the two of them. Qin Huai smiled and pulled Jing Jiang away quickly.

The two skillfully turned over the wall, and Jing Jiang asked, "Where does Mr. Kong live?"

"Just call him Shao Qu, we are young," Qin Huai replied with a smile, "I'll take you there."

Qin Huai took the bus with Jingjiang for a few stops, walked for a while, and finally stopped at a villa area.

After turning around in the villa area, he finally stopped in front of a small three-story villa. Qin Huai took out the key from his pocket, unlocked it and walked in. Jing Jiang followed Qin Huai and closed the door smoothly.

Qin Huai stood in the living room and shouted to the bedroom on the second floor: "Shao Qu! Where is he!?"

The two waited for a while, and suddenly there was a flurry of "drumming" from the second floor, and then Kong Shaoqu kicked open the bedroom door and rushed to the first floor.

"Huaihuai!?? Teacher Jing!?? Why are you here!??"

Qin Huai looked at Yan Kong Shaoqu's attire, a magical "skirt" (...) of various colors of stitching, and immediately covered his eyes and turned his face away.

Kong Shaoqu: "..."

Jing Jiang sized him up a few times, then looked away: "Is Yi Yan there?"

Kong Shaoqu's expression suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "He...he is still sleeping."

"Oh." Jing Jiang replied blankly.

Kong Shaoqu coughed in embarrassment: "Nei, nei, is there something urgent to find Yiyan?"

"Yes," Jing Jiang replied lightly.

"Then... I'll help you turn..."

"Let him down."

"..." Kong Shaoqu felt uncomfortable all over, "Well, it's not good to disturb people's dreams..."

Jing Jiang decisively took out his mobile phone and started dialing a number. Kong Shaoqu immediately swooped down and hugged Jing Jiang's thigh tightly: "Teacher Jing!! Don't!!!!!!"

Qin Huai: "...let go of my boyfriend."

Kong Shaoqu cried heart-rendingly: "I don't want it!!!!!!!"

Qin Huai was about to kick, but was stopped by Jing Jiang.

"Where are the words?"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoo!" Kong Shaoqu cried, "I don't know, he just came to say hello to me and left!!"

"Then I called you this morning?"

"He just happened to be here...he just came here from school..."

"Then you just let him go alone like this?? He's still a student?? What happened to him????" Qin Huai pinched Kong Shaoqu's neck and pressed him on the sofa to beat him up. Why are all his friends like this? A group of unreliable people! !

"Forgive me!" Kong Shaoqu held his breath, "He didn't leave alone!! He left with his friend!! He said he wanted to live with his friend!! I know his friend!! It's his best buddy !! Play big with him!! I know his family!!”

Qin Huai let go of Kong Shaoqu, and Kong Shaoqu immediately jumped back three steps, keeping an absolute safe distance from Qin Huai.

Jing Jiang frowned: "Did he tell you why he dropped out of school?"

Kong Shaoqu rubbed his neck: "I didn't tell me specifically, but I can probably guess." Kong Shaoqu glanced at Qin Huai and Jingjiang, "It's the same problem as you two, but his parents seem to be berserk. ..."

"?" Qin Huai was taken aback for a moment before he realized, "...ah...that's it..."

Qin Huai suddenly didn't know what to do to respond.

Jing Jiang glanced at Qin Huai's expression, and raised his hand to touch Qin Huai's back: "Don't worry, Yi Yan is more stable than you."

Qin Huai's worried expression instantly distorted: "Fuck! What do you mean!?"

"What I mean is, Yi Yan definitely didn't just come out to his father like you did, it should have been planned out..."

"So what!? Different people have different methods!! That's all!!"

"Well, at least it should not be beaten ten miles away."

Qin Huai: "...Let's break up."

Jing Jiang patted Qin Huai's head to comfort him, and Qin Huai immediately exploded.

"Enough is enough," Kong Shaoqu hid behind the sofa with a sad expression on his face, "Don't show affection to others in their homes!"

Qin Huai slapped Jingjiang towards him, Jingjiang accepted it happily, and then asked: "Do you want to continue to manage it?"

"what?"

"You seem to have an inexplicable love for students..."

Qin Huai remembered the time when Yi Yan ran out to chase after him, and then Jing Jiang chased him out again, and slapped Jing Jiang again.

"You decide!"

"Well," Jing Jiang agreed without hesitation, "Let him deal with it himself, go home and have dinner."

"Can I ask for Cengfan?" Kong Shaoqu asked pitifully.

"Change your eight-sack elder's skirt!"

"Okay! (^o^)/~" Kong Shaoqu cheered and rushed to the bedroom.

Qin Huai took a look at Jing Jiang, then slowly walked to Jing Jiang's side, resting his chin on Jing Jiang's shoulder.

Jing Jiang stroked Qin Huai's hair and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Qin Huai paused, then grinned, "It seems that the ex-boyfriend still plays a role."

Jing Jiang raised the corners of his lips and kissed the corners of Qin Huai's eyes: "It makes sense, at least it paves the way."

"Let's go! Go home and eat!"

The author has something to say: Flowers in the middle of the night (^o^)/~

Speaking of which, at the beginning, Yi Yan’s name was still paired with Wen Zhixi_(:з」∠)_In a blink of an eye, Wen Zhixi became a big idiot, and Yi Yan ran away with others. …

Kong Shaoqu: TAT, my little nephew and I are really innocent!

Wen Zhixi: Wait!Teacher Yang!Have something to say! ! ! ! ! !

☆、I will buy you a crayfish sugar man

"I always feel..." Jing Jiang lay on the bed with his eyes closed, while Qin Huai lay on Jing Jiang's body and muttered gossip, "Recently, there are a lot of things going on."

Jing Jiang reached out and touched his head on his chest intuitively, and gently rubbed his hair with his fingers.

Qin Huai hummed a few times comfortably, and his breath became longer.

"I'm going to your hometown on the weekend, right?" Qin Huai asked.

"Well, if you don't want to go, I can go by myself, just go through some formalities."

"Who said I don't want to go," Qin Huai said dissatisfied, "Speaking of which, where is your hometown?"

"It's also in City H, but it's just a relatively remote small county."

"Was that where you were born?"

"Yes."

When Qin Huai heard this, he quickly raised his head and looked at Jing Jiang earnestly. Jing Jiang received Qin Huai's expectant gaze and immediately understood.

"Are you sure you want to listen to me?"

"Yes! I don't even know what you were like when you were a child!"

"Well... that small county," Jing Jiang thought about how to say it. After all, he teaches mathematics, so he usually doesn't have such a large amount of words to describe. "My parents' family has lived there for generations, but my parents didn't plan to Moving on, they moved to the city."

"When I was born, my parents didn't have a good relationship, and no one wanted to raise me. In the end, I was handed over to my grandmother, who raised me."

"But when I was about 6 years old, my grandmother passed away."

"Huh?" Qin Huai was a little surprised when he heard that he was six years old.

"My mother came back from the city. She seemed to have divorced her father and didn't want to support me. My father never came to see me."

"Then, but, someone still needs to take care of you," Qin Huai vaguely felt as if he was asking a very important question.

"Well, my mother raised me for a while, and once she said she wanted to buy something, she never came back."

"Fuck!" Qin Huai's scalp went numb, and he got up from the bed, "Fuck!"

Jing Jiang glanced at him expressionlessly.

"This, this is against the law! Has no one reported her?" Qin Huai stammered, and Jing Jiang stroked his hair: "At that time, there were often children who were thrown away in small counties. At least I have a place to live."

Qin Huai opened his mouth and fell back on the bed in frustration.

"Don't worry, although life was a bit difficult at that time, but later I met Teacher Yang."

"En? Teacher Yang?" Qin Huai raised his head again, "He took you in!"

"Well, he took me to his home, so I didn't suffer too much." Jing Jiang patted Qin Huai's back reassuringly, and Qin Huai leaned back on Jing Jiang.

"Fuck, this is so fucking bad..." Qin Huai felt uncomfortable when he heard about Jing Jiang's childhood.

Jing Jiang smiled in a low voice: "You want to know, but you are not happy if you tell me, Husband, you are so difficult to serve."

Qin Huai's whole body trembled immediately, and he kicked Jing Jiang: "Don't change the painting style without authorization!!"

On the weekend, Qin Huai set off with Jing Jiang after eating the egg custard specially prepared for him by Jing Jiang.

This was the first time Qin Huai came to such a remote place. After the long-distance bus arrived at the terminal, he got off and walked for a long way, passing through the market, and gradually saw the whole picture of this small county.

It turned out not to be the dilapidated appearance Qinhuai imagined, but rather a quaint small town. Some buildings even retained the style of the ancient times. It was not an old city, but an old city.

Qin Huai and Jing Jiang walked in the streets and alleys, and occasionally encountered peddlers on the street.

"Mr. Jing, your house looks pretty good!" Qin Huai moved to Jing Jiang's side with a little excitement.

"..." Jing Jiang said with no expression on his face, "As expected of a fellow student of Teacher Yang."

Qin Huai: "...Don't you think so?"

Jing Jiang: "I don't think it's anything special."

Qin Huai looked at Jingjiang with disdain: "That's right, you can only teach mathematics. As long as you can understand the mathematics questions for advanced things like writing, you will be satisfied!"

Jing Jiang: "..." Caught off guard, he lay down on the gun.

"In other words, Teacher Yang is here..."

"I think this town has a special charm... His original words."

The two were chatting and sightseeing, when suddenly, Qin Huai saw a certain stall on the side of the road.

"Teacher Jing!"

"Don't call me teacher."

"Teacher Jing!"

"……What's wrong."

"I sell that one, that one, candy... that's it!" Qin Huai excitedly pointed at the candy seller on the street.

Jing Jiang walked over, knelt down to look at it for a while, and was about to pick one for Qin Huai, and Qin Huai also came over.

After picking for a while, Jingjiang couldn't find any he was satisfied with, so he asked the old man, "Can I get a crayfish?"

The old man chuckled: "Yes, do Hakkas want it? If you want one, I'll pull one for you."

"Why buy crayfish?" Qin Huai looked puzzled, but Jing Jiang didn't explain to him.

The old man heated up the sugar, moved his hands nimbly, and pulled out a crystal clear and lifelike crayfish for Jing Jiang. Jing Jiang smiled with the corners of his lips, paid the old man and took Qin Huai away.

Qin Huai took the crayfish from Jing Jiang and licked it curiously.

"It's really sugar, why do you pull crayfish?"

"It's more suitable for you." Jing Jiang said concisely, before Qin Huai could continue to ask, he stopped, pointed to the building in front of him and said, "Here we are."

Qin Huai's attention was successfully diverted, and when he looked up, he saw a small multi-storey building, roughly counting that it should have five or six floors.

"My house is on the second floor."

Jing Jiang led Qin Huai to the second floor. Qin Huai looked at the old stairs and finally felt the sense of dilapidation.

On the second floor, Qin Huai stared nervously at the door.

"Teacher Jing, just wait!"

"what happened again."

"You, how long have you been here?"

"It's been many years. I don't want to come. I haven't come back since I lived with Teacher Yang."

"Damn it! Then it's been so many years that no one has lived in it. Could there be something in it!!" Qin Huai's scalp was about to explode, the corridor was dark and damp, and he felt very depressing when he walked in. Qin Huai unconsciously had a very bad association.

After hearing the meaning in Qin Huai's tone, Jing Jiang was stunned, and stretched out his hand to pull Qin Huai into his arms: "Don't worry, this is where my grandma lives. My grandma is very gentle and treats me very well."

Qin Huai turned his head to look at Jing Jiang, Jing Jiang's eyes were dark and deep, making Qin Huai return to atheism immediately...

Jing Jiang unlocked the key to the door of the room that had not been used for many years, and after a while of rattling and rattling, he finally unscrewed the door, pushed it open, and a musty smell came over his face.

Qin Huai couldn't help but shivered again.

"Is there anyone else living in this building?"

"It's gone, everyone should have moved out for the time being when it was said to be demolished."

"Oh my god...the classic plot of TAT horror novels is the old building without people..."

"Don't be afraid, you can't get out anymore."

"To shut up!!"

"Call me Jingjiang and I'll shut up."

"Why don't you like me calling you Teacher Jing??"

"I'm going to let you use it elsewhere."

"...Mr. Jing, what do you mean?? Why do I have the illusion of being tricked??"

"Since you know it's an illusion, you should understand that you don't need to delve into it."

"..."

The old house that had been left unoccupied for many years had no electricity or water, and the room was dark. Qin Huai walked in close to the Jingjiang River, and looked at the house cautiously and in awe.

The area is small, with a bedroom, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, no balcony, and no idea where the clothes are dried; the furniture is also very dilapidated, because it has been unoccupied for a long time, and it is even moldy and wooden. Some of the furniture was covered with green things; there were still a few pieces of paper left scattered in the desk drawer, and the dining table was placed in the living room, and there were several small teacups on it. Qin Huai walked in to see, among them There are several words on the rim of a teacup, Qin Huai leaned closer to read it carefully, and then grinned: Jingjiang—made by grandma.

Qin Huai turned his head and took a look at Jing Jiang. While he was not paying attention, he picked up the tea bowl, wiped it with a paper towel, and was about to stuff it into his pocket when someone from Jing grabbed his wrist, and Qin Huai almost jumped up in fright.

"what is this?"

"teacup."

"Do you like it?"

"Look for yourself!" Qin Huai showed Jingjiang the rim of the tea bowl, "Your name is on it!"

"..." Jing Jiang froze for a moment, and then smiled, "I actually forgot this at the beginning, you can take it."

"Hmph! I saw it, of course it's mine! You don't need to say it!" Qin Huai held the small tea bowl in his hand like a baby, and followed Jing Jiang into the narrow bedroom.

There was only one bed inside, the quilt on it was neatly folded and placed at the head of the bed, and neatly arranged textbooks were placed on the small table, all covered with heavy dust.

Standing behind Jingjiang and watching, Qin Huai felt uncomfortable. This is Jingjiang's childhood, and everything here was frozen at the moment Jingjiang left. The tidied room, neat quilts and books were all untouched. It doesn't show the owner's nostalgia, but after so many years, these things are dead.When he came back again, he couldn't see the figure of Jing Jiang back then.

Jing Jiang bent down, picked up the book from the small desk, and blew away the dust, revealing the two big characters of "arithmetic".

"Ah, that's right, the math textbooks I used when I was young are called arithmetic textbooks," Qin Huai and Jing Jiang looked at the book together, Jingjiang's handwriting when he was young.

Jing Jiang flipped through it for a while, and wanted to put the book back, but hesitated for a while.

Qin Huai didn't notice Jing Jiang's movements, and took out a folding bag from his pocket "Qing Qiang Qiang—" and boldly swept away the textbooks, and then went to other places to rummage around, tidy room It didn't take long for Qin Huai to make a mess. He even found a feather shuttlecock from under the bed and stuffed it into a folding bag.

Jing Jiang covered his face, laughed silently for a while, then put down his hands, looked at Qin Huai who was lying beside the bed desperately looking at the bottom of the bed, and laughed out loud.

"Fuck! Your uncle! You are laughing!"

"No." Jing Jiang returned to his expressionless face again, and seeing Qin Huai rummaging out all the things that could be taken away from the house, he pulled him up from the ground, patted his trouser legs, and said, "Okay, no something, let's go."

"Are you sure?" Qin Huai hesitated