Spicy crayfish

He looked at the room carefully, and then had a flash of inspiration, and wanted to rush into the kitchen, but Jing Jiang stopped him quickly: "There is nothing to take, just come back and have a look."

"Okay..." Qin Huai looked at the room reluctantly, "But are you sure you have nothing to take away? It will be demolished soon."

Jing Jiang narrowed his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood: "No more, I took away everything I wanted to take away." Then Jing Jiang turned his eyes and looked at Qin Huai: "I just want to take you away quickly .”

The author has something to say: Four more flowers~(≧▽≦)/~ Today's update is over! !I'm going to sleep! !good night =w=

PS: In the future, I will never listen to songs with different styles from my writing. TAT feels that the taste changes after coding. Why is it not daily! !

☆、Sweet date

Qin Huai followed behind Jing Jiang, walking in and out of the small building of the demolition office, he was busy until the evening before he could take a breather.

As soon as Qin Huai saw that Jing Jiang found a place to sit down and rest, he immediately leaned against him and squeezed his shoulders and arms very attentively. Jing Jiang looked at him sideways: "What do you want?"

"..." Qin Huai glared: "What do you want! I just care about you!!"

"En," Jing Jiang nodded, and continued to ask, "Then what do you want?"

Qin Huai laughed three times with his hips on his hips, then leaned into Jing Jiang's ear eagerly and said, "Let's stay here tonight, okay?"

Jing Jiang didn't look sideways: "I don't want to stay here," and then Jing Jiang added in Qin Huai's angry little eyes: "Tonight, I'll take you to watch the sunrise."

Qin Huai was taken aback for a moment, and then threw himself on Jing Jiang happily and shook vigorously: "Fuck! Teacher Jing! I'll do my best for you!!"

Jing Jiang was dizzy from being shaken by him for a while, but his mood was surprisingly happy.

After walking out of the small courtyard, Qin Huai remembered something.

"Your home was demolished, did the government compensate you?"

"Yes, it is said that they want to turn this place into a sightseeing spot, so they demolished some modern old residential areas, lost some money, and then bought a house in the suburbs."

"Where is it, what are you going to do with it?"

"Wherever it is, it's sold."

"Why sell it?"

"I can't live anymore."

"Why don't you stay?"

Jing Jiang took a look at him, and whispered in Qin Huai's ear, "I want to live with you. I sold the money and went to buy a house together."

Qin Huai was shocked by Jingjiang's hot breath, and hung on Jingjiang's body without saying a word. Jingjiang pretended to frown, but couldn't help laughing: "You are getting more and more clingy."

"Who is clingy!? You are clingy!! Don't spitting blood!!" Qin Huai climbed onto Jingjiang while talking, Jingjiang sighed helplessly, "You have the nerve to use blood spitting here." Saying that, Jing Jiang slapped hard Hold, put Qin Huai on the back.

Qin Huai wrapped his arms around Jingjiang, put his face on his shoulders, and said in a sullen voice, "I can use it as I want, can you control me?"

Jing Jiang carried him behind his back, with a gentle expression on his face.

………………

In the middle of the night, Qinhuai and Jingjiang walked side by side on the stone road in the small town. Because of the remote location and light pollution, you can see the sky full of stars and bright moonlight when you look up, so you don’t even need a flashlight to walk at night.

Jing Jiang pointed to this road and said: "When I was young, I started walking on this road. My grandmother followed me and left at that fork. She went to the street to sell some handicrafts, and I went to school."

Qin Huai stared at the road under the moonlight, and it seemed that there appeared in front of his eyes a young teacher Xiao Jing, walking on this path with a schoolbag from that era on his back.

"But then my grandmother passed away, and I lived here alone, and there was no one to support me to go to school, so my studies were wasted."

Qin Huai turned to look at Jingjiang.

"I just stopped and stopped on this road, went to find my grandmother's old acquaintances to ask for something to eat, and sneaked to the school to attend classes. The teachers in the school were very nice. They took me into the classroom and moved me Desks and chairs, and old books borrowed for me to follow along.”

"Later Teacher Yang came here... to find inspiration..." Jing Jiang had a complicated expression when he said this...

"Then he saw me outside the middle school. I didn't know what he was thinking at that time, so I took a homeless child home."

"That's why I've always thought that being a teacher is... a profession that people like." Jing Jiang looked at Qin Huai, who immediately puffed up his chest and said proudly, "That's right, my mother's family was always a teacher. Everyone in the family loves the teacher."

Jing Jiang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and stretched out his hand to hold Qin Huai into his arms: "There is a small night market here today, do you want to visit it?"

"What kind of night market is it?" Qin Huai looked at Jingjiang excitedly: "I've never been to a night market, I've only heard of Taiwan's night market, where there are food and stalls, so crowded that I can't leave move."

"It's not that kind of night market..." Jing Jiang strengthened his arm, lowered his voice and whispered in Qin Huai's ear, "It's a dead man's night market..."

…………

"day--------!!!!!!!!!!"

Qin Huai slapped Jingjiang away with a slap, and jumped around in place for several times before turning the cold sweat on his body into hot sweat, and the way he looked at Jingjiang changed, with a special resentment.

In Jingjiang's hand pocket, after admiring the whole process of Qin Huai's hair-blowing, and seeing Qin Huai's resentful eyes, he finally couldn't help laughing.

"I'm lying to you. It's a small night market where people from the town get together. Every family will bring some delicious food. People from other places can also participate." There will be no more, this happens to be the last time this year, and there have been so many demolition recently, maybe there will be none in the future, and you caught up with the last time."

Qin Huai hung onto Jing Jiang again, and patted Jing Jiang's head. Hearing what he said, he felt a little sad, but soon smiled and said: "Okay, hurry up and participate in the last time, maybe you won't come here in the future Let's treat it as... the last handful of soil to bury the past."

"Don't use the tone of a Chinese teacher to make a conclusion." Jing Jiang said expressionlessly.

"Why do you despise the Chinese teacher so much!?" Qin Huai shook Jing Jiang's back vigorously a few times in disbelief. Fortunately, Jing Jiang was strong enough to stabilize his body, otherwise the two of them would have to lie on the ground.

Jing Jiang unconsciously remembered the days of being abused by Yang Qin for so many years, frowned, and decided not to discuss this issue with Qin Huai in the future.

Arriving at a certain open area in the town, hearing the sound before seeing anyone, Qin Huai strained his ears, and recognized the voices of the old people in the town, the laughter of children, and the voices of adults talking to each other.

Jing Jiang led Qin Huai to walk through this ancient custom like no one else was there. Occasionally, Qin Huai squatted down and picked up a snack from a certain store and stuffed it into his mouth, and then Jing Jiang led him forward.

"Aren't you going to talk to them?" Qin Huai looked at Jing Jiang who seemed to be watching.

Jing Jiang shook his head: "Just watch it, if you go to talk to them, you will be reluctant to leave."

"Okay," Qin Huai chewed the sticky cake, "I think your words have the potential to be a Chinese teacher."

"..." Jing Jiang, "=dish="

After strolling around, Qin Huai had a good time, looking at these people who might never come back to this town again, he suddenly understood why Jing Jiang didn't want to talk to them.

"Let's go, I'll take you up the mountain."

"En? Where is it?" Qin Huai followed Jing Jiang.

Jing Jiang pointed to the mountain not far away: "There is a small temple there, climb up there, it's a bit high, but you can reach the top soon."

"Oh!" Qin Huai responded, and asked again: "Will it be cold on the mountain?"

Hearing that, Jing Jiang took off the coat and handed it to Qin Huai. Qin Huai's iron-blooded man spirit made him slap back the coat that Jing Jiang handed over.

"Qin Huai." Jing Jiang was physically strong, walking ahead, he suddenly called Qin Huai, and Qin Huai, who was out of breath, looked up at him.

Jing Jiang pointed to Xiao Linzi beside him: "Do you see what's inside?"

Qin Huai: "..."

Jing Jiang: "..."

"You're not finished------!!!!" Qin Huai roared angrily.

Jing Jiang raised the corner of his mouth: "No, I mean, that tombstone..."

"Jingjiang, you bastard------!!!!!!!"

"Haha," Jing Jiang stretched his hand along his hair, "I mean, that is the tomb of my grandma and grandpa."

"Fucking...Ah?" Qin Huai was stunned, Jing Jiang pinched Qin Huai's chin and turned his face towards Xiao Linzi, "Come to meet your wife's grandparents, husband."

"..." Qin Huai was going to twist a few words, but when he heard "your wife", he immediately became obedient, "Okay, come to meet my wife's grandparents..."

Jing Jiang pulled Qin Huai and walked towards Xiao Linzi, stood in front of the small stone tablet and took out a small bottle from his pocket as if by magic.

"I made this tombstone myself. This place will soon be turned into a scenic spot. I'm going to pull out the tombstone. The ashes of my grandparents have been dug up."

"This is sweet-scented osmanthus wine, my grandparents like to drink it."

Qin Huai looked at Jingjiang: "Then if you can't find them in the future..."

"I won't come here anymore," Jing Jiang opened the bottle cap and sprinkled the sweet-smelling osmanthus wine into the soil. "I will ask Teacher Yang to help me bring incense here every year."

"I brought sweet-scented osmanthus wine this year, because my grandma is leaving too." Jing Jiang touched Qin Huai's back, "Grandma said that she would be satisfied with a drink of sweet-scented osmanthus wine after meeting her granddaughter-in-law. Here it is," Jing Jiang said with the wine in her hand Pass it to Qin Huai.

Under such an atmosphere, Qin Huai of course selectively ignored the "granddaughter-in-law" and took the wine from Jing Jiang's hand: "So I'm officially meeting the parents now?"

"It is."

"Then I'm at a disadvantage! I thought that if I met Teacher Yang, I'd see my parents!! I'm so anxious to drag you to meet your parents!!"

"Quick toast, granddaughter-in-law."

"Fuck! I'll let you go this time, for grandma's sake!" Qin Huai turned his face away, and respectfully sprinkled the rest of the wine into the soil.

The two of them didn't intend to say any more provocative words, but just stood there quietly, looking at the small stone tablet in front of them.

After a while, Jing Jiang said, "Let's do it."

"┗|｀O′|┛哦~~!"

The two of them worked together to lift the stele, Qin Huai thought about it, put the stele face down, and placed it a little distance from the grave but not far away, Jing Jiang glanced at him, smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said nothing.

After doing this, Qin Huai rubbed the dirt on Jing Jiang's body and climbed to the top of the mountain together with him.

Climbing until Qin Huai was out of breath, while cursing Jingjiang's dead liar in his heart, while pretending to be fine, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

It was quiet on the top of the mountain, with occasional breeze blowing and the leaves rustling. Jing Jiang found a stone slab with ease, patted the flat surface, and said to Qin Huai: "Sit here, you sleep for a while, and I will call you when it's almost time. "

Qin Huai moved over with difficulty, sat down on the stone slab, wiped his sweat and panted.

Jing Jiang waited for him to breathe evenly before he took him into his arms and put his coat on him casually: "Take a rest, I'm tired."

Qin Huai half-closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, but he still managed to finish the last sentence: "You're just tired..." After finishing speaking, he fell silent, and when he looked down again, he was lying comfortably on Jing Jiang's body fell asleep.

Jing Jiang hugged Qin Huai, looked up at the moon like a child, and smiled.

………………

The sleeping Qin Huai was shaken awake by Jing Jiang, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a ray of light leaking from the distant horizon.

"Fuck! Why didn't you wake me up earlier!!!" Qin Huai woke up suddenly, frantically turned on his phone to take a picture, but only took a picture before the sun came out, and the phone died.

Jing Jiang calmly comforted the disappointed Qin Huai: "Just keep it in your mind after reading it, and it's just a photo after you take it."

"Tch, what do you know..."

Qin Huai wrapped Jingjiang's coat tightly, and sat shoulder to shoulder with Jingjiang, waiting for the moment when the sun jumped out.

The author has something to say: This is simply——spiritual————————— sublimation——! !

Why write this chapter? ?Because I haven’t written about Teacher Jing’s perspective... So although this chapter still seems to be from Teacher Qin’s perspective, in fact, Teacher Jing said a lot of things _(:з」∠)_Do you feel it? ?Teacher Jing's version of chatting/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

I feel like the next chapter will be the end... my dear...

Written here → "Qin Huai." Jing Jiang was physically strong, walking ahead, suddenly called Qin Huai, and Qin Huai, who was out of breath, looked up at him.

I was about to write in an instant→Qin Huai raised his head, but Jing Jiang suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

It feels like it could become a suspenseful article...

Of course I held back...

But I'm going to write this one day...  

I'm serious...

_(:з」∠)_

☆, end chapter

"Hey hey hey..."

Qin Huai leaned on the bus window, looking at the photos he took in the town on his mobile phone, and giggled. Jing Jiang, who was sitting next to him, silently held his forehead, and turned to block the curious eyes that would glance over from time to time.

After returning home, Qin Huai still held his cell phone, and Jing Jiang would bark his teeth and threaten him when he reached out to take it. At the same time, he accused Jing Jiang of his excessive behavior of not allowing him to charge it to take pictures of the sunrise even though he had a power bank.

Jing Jiang sighed and went to the kitchen to drink water.

While flipping through the photos, Qin Huai turned on the computer and plugged in the data cable. Soon the computer displayed a prompt for data transmission. A few minutes later, Qin Huai pulled out the USB flash drive and said to the people in the kitchen, "Jingjiang! I'm going out to print the photos. !I will be back soon!"

"Go."

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A few months later, during the winter vacation, in Qin Huai's apartment.

"Jingjiang!!! My phone!!! Help me answer the phone!!!" Qin Huai's voice came from the bedroom, Jingjiang put down the luggage in his hand, picked up the phone on the coffee table and connected.

"Huaihuai, have you packed up? Mom is almost outside your apartment, come and help you move."

"Aunt Qin, I'm Jingjiang. We're still cleaning up. The door isn't closed. You can just push it open and come in."

"Hehe, okay, Huaihuai and his father and I are here too..."

Jing Jiang chatted with Qin's mother for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

"Teacher Jing, whose phone is it?" For some reason, Qin Huai developed a habit of talking to the teacher out of the blue. Jing Jiang originally had a little bit of criticism, but when he saw that he called so cheerfully at certain moments, he let him go. .

"It's your mother."

"Damn it!?" Qin Huai suddenly revealed half of his head from the bedroom, "My mother is here so soon??"

Before Jing Jiang could speak, Qin's mother's voice sounded from the door: "How could it be my mother who is fast, obviously you are too slow."

"Mom!" Qin Huai yelled, and hurried out of the bedroom. After being snorted coldly by the old man behind Qin's mother, he added: "Dad!"

"How did I dawdle?"

"Look at Jingjiang for yourself. Everything has been packed and I'm waiting for you."

Qin Huai turned his head, and sure enough, Jing Jiang's luggage was neatly stacked in the living room, and even the pots and pans in the kitchen were neatly packed. Immediately, he rushed back to the bedroom in embarrassment, and said stubbornly: "How much does he have..."

Qin's mother laughed, and together with Qin's father, they called the movers downstairs to come up and move things.

After Qin Huai and Jing Jiang received the compensation for the demolition, they immediately rushed to the compensation house to have a look, and found that the location was not bad, so they asked Shou He to sell it for a good price, because the other party paid in installments and couldn't get all the money at once. , so the two of them put together some money and together with the compensation from the government, they bought a house not too far from the school. When they told the current landlord about this, the other party regretted it for a long time Time, but Jing Jiang and Qin Huai were quite happy. After discussing it, they will move there during the winter vacation after finishing the formalities.

The parents of the Qin family, Teacher Yang, Qin Huai, and Teacher Bai and Teacher Heng were all brought in to help.

After Qin's father and Qin's mother left with the first moving company's car, Teacher Yang came to the door with Wen Zhixi.

"Oh my... Teacher Yang! It hurts so much! Don't pinch my face!!!!" Wen Zhixi heard his voice before seeing him, Jing Jiang leaned against the door frame, and saw Teacher Yang pinching Wen Zhixi The smiling face came with a lewd look.

"These, and these, are the two of you's responsibility." Qin Huai disliked Wen Fly, but at the same time respected Elder Yang, feeling that his mind was going to be distorted.

Yang Tan ordered Wen Zhixi to run up and down to look at things, and stood next to Jing Jiang and said with great emotion: "You two are too much saying that the wind is the rain. How long has it been since you are going to live together?"

Jing Jiang, who has lived together before they started together: "..."

"Why do you want to move out?" Teacher Yang was still unwilling, because this time Jingjiang moved not only the things in Qinhuai apartment, but also his own home. Jingjiang understood what Teacher Yang meant and looked up. Looking at the person who raised him since childhood, he lowered his eyes and smiled: "I just moved a few books from home..."

"Huh? Really?" Teacher Yang's eyes brightened suddenly, and he looked at Jingjiang: "As a teacher, I feel so sad that I dare not go into your house, thinking that you have all moved out."

"..." Jing Jiang put away his smile and resumed his expressionless expression, "Make up your mind."

Wen Zhixi finished his task and looked at Yang Tan eagerly. Yang Tan immediately waved with satisfaction: "Let's go! Go and see the apprentice's new house!" So he took Wen Zhixi and went out laughing.

Qin Huai thought to himself, finally left, so he hurriedly called Jing Jiang in to help pack his things.

Jing Jiang pushed his messy things into the middle of the bed, rolled up the quilt, tied the rope, and packed the things in an instant. Qin Huai opened his mouth into an O shape in shock: "...Fuck! You are cheating."

"You're too lazy.

Before Qin Huai could refute, another voice pushed open the door of the living room.

"Teacher Qin? Why haven't you finished packing?" Yi Yan leaned half his body in, and behind him stood Kong Shaoqu, who was flamboyant, and a boy he didn't know.

Yi Yan noticed Qin Huai's gaze, and immediately pointed at that person with a smile, and said, "My good friend, Fan Chuan, is here to help you. Don't forget to invite me to dinner~"

Qin Huai ignored his wavy lines, assigned a part of the luggage in the living room for him and Fan Chuan to watch and send it downstairs, then sneaked up to Kong Shaoqu and said, "Young Qu, who is this person? "

Kong Shaoqu also lowered his voice and said, "Fuck! It's just what you guessed! My sister was worried about the two of them getting along alone, so she sent me to supervise..."

Qin Huai trembled all over, and immediately said viciously: "Supervise well! If Yi Yan's grades fail, I'll throw you into the pot!"

"Wipe! It's not good to boil it!"

"I want to boil you for a while to facilitate peeling..."

"...So many years of friendship!!"

Qin Huai stuffed "so many years of friendship" into Kong Shaoqu's mouth, and pushed him to follow Jin Yiyan to perform his duties as a supervisor. Looking back, Jing Jiang was still concentrating on cleaning up the mess in Qin Huai's house as if it had nothing to do with him. No wonder Baihu always said that he stocked too much...

After a while, Shouheji, Baihu and Hengduanshan all rushed over, but before Hengduanshan started working with his glasses on, he was called away by a phone call, and had a good conversation with Jingjiang about his own spirit. After being belittled, he left sadly, so Shouhe already worked with Baihu.

Qin Huai and Jing Jiang were in charge of the last pile of odds and ends. Before leaving, Qin Huai locked the door and looked at it with great melancholy. Jing Jiang said without looking back, "Let's go. With your forgetfulness, you will have to wait a few days." Come again."

"wipe!"

As soon as I arrived at my new home, I heard Wen Zhixi's bluffing voice: "Okay! Huaihuai! When did you become so rich! You even bought a small second floor!!"

Qin Huai waved his hand at him: "Thanks to He Ji!"

"I want the second floor too!!" Wen Zhixi cried, just when Yang Qin grabbed his face and said with a smile: "My home is the second floor. If you want to experience the aristocratic life on the second floor, you can go to My family, isn't it?" Wen Zhixi stared and dared not speak.

A group of people rushed into the new house noisily, but they didn't forget their duty and helped deliver all the things in.

Jing Jiang carried Qin Huai's quilt, which contained everything like a Doraemon's pocket, to the big bedroom on the second floor, put it on the bed, and untied the rope easily.

Qin Huai flattened the quilt, and a pile of photos slid down to the ground. Jing Jiang sighed when he saw this, and knelt down to clean it up with Qin Huai who was in a hurry.

While picking up photos, I suddenly heard Qin Huai's surprise cry: "Teacher Jing! Look!"

Jing Jiang turned his head, just in time to see a photo of the horizon that just emerged with light. Although there is no real body of the sun, it is inexplicably full of expectations.

The author has something to say: it's over~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

I feel a bit hasty, but actually there is nothing to write about_(:з」∠)_I wanted to put it in the side story, but I knew I wrote it and no one read it_(:зゝ∠)_【 The face is smiling, the heart is crying TAT! !

I took a look at the frequency of my updates, and found that I'm also a shameless... It's too uneven! !

There is no cure for lazy cancer_(:зゝ∠)_

Anyway, it's time for a new article after the article is finished... I'm still saving the manuscript, but it should be published soon↓

"The Man Who Raises Bats" ↓ The picture is a link, you can fly there by poking it~(≧▽≦)/~I hope you can support it! ! [The cover is so self-satisfied that you don't want to eat lotus root! !

Introduction: The story of a man who raised 7 bats in his family

You can probably see an article by the author named Art, really...

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