Orientation sniping

The empty campus suddenly became bustling with crowds of students pouring out of the teaching building. The boarding students ran to the cafeteria, and the day students with schoolbags were forced to squeeze behind.

A figure in the crowd jumped extremely fast, and rushed out of the school gate before the commotion had time to rage.

The parents watching on tiptoe gathered around the door, Jiang Jing glanced over one by one, and suddenly met a smiling gaze.

Ji Shurong stood in an open space, smiling and waving at him.

Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, Jiang Jing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.He slowed down and walked over calmly with his bag in his hand: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, just here."

Ji Shurong didn't drive, and the two walked side by side on the bustling sidewalk.Bicycles and cars passed by one after another, and students coming home from school behind them were playing around wantonly.

The noise seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier, neither of them opened their mouths, the gap between their shoulders grew wide, and the wind passed through.

Jiang Jing lifted his schoolbag from time to time, intending to alleviate this subtle embarrassment.

He lowered his head and kicked the stones at his feet, not paying attention to the branches protruding from the bushes beside him, which were about to cross his side face, and Ji Shurong, who had been paying attention to him from the corner of his eye, quickly grabbed the back of his neck.

"Look at the road." Ji Shu said succinctly, and then let go of his hand.

Jiang Jing came to his senses, stood up straight and said, "Oh."

Unknowingly, I came to the intersection of traffic lights. The students behind me saw that there were eight seconds left before the green light, and rushed up in a swarm.Jiang Jing subconsciously dodged to the side, and just happened to bump into Ji Shurong's chest.

The strength is not light or heavy, if it were someone else Jiang Jing would definitely look like a normal person.But the other party is Ji Shurong.

He lowered his eyes and said nonchalantly, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Ji Shurong smiled indifferently.

The two continued to walk forward, and Jiang Jing couldn't help but glance to the side when they passed through the traffic lights.

Ji Shurong hasn't seen the real person for more than half a month, but Ji Shurong hasn't changed at all.His eyelids were slightly raised, his eyes slid to the end of his eyes, and he casually watched the vehicles on both sides, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand straightening the skirt of his clothes—it happened to be where Jiang Jing bumped into.

An indescribable subtlety and ambiguity lingered in the wind, Jiang Jing forced his attention away from Ji Shurong, but it was of no avail.

It was still early, and a snack street not far away was at its busiest time, and the strong smell of barbecue wafted to the streets and alleys.

Jiang Jing glanced casually, and Ji Shurong smiled behind him, "Go and have a look?"

Jiang Jing was not interested in this kind of roadside stall, and Zhao Yu usually would not come if he begged him.This time is different, with Ji Shurong around, he wants to eat everything.

The snack street is crowded with people, and the main force of consumers are students wearing school uniforms of various colors.Because this street is the closest to the attached middle school, Jiang Jing saw many familiar faces after walking around for less than 10 minutes.

They were all classmates in the class, and they were embarrassed to pretend not to see them when they bumped into each other head-on. Jiang Jing greeted them all the way, but his face was numb in the end.

Ji Shurong was very happy watching, and deliberately teased him: "Why don't you chat with your classmates again?"

"No." Jiang Jing said, "It's easy to talk to death."

Ji Shurong smiled twice, raised his jaw slightly towards the barbecue stall with the most customers diagonally opposite, and asked, "Want to eat barbecue?"

Jiang Jing didn't hesitate: "I want to."

The long line went to the opposite side, and the two bought a cotton candy, which was still pink, under the bitter gaze of the cotton candy boss behind them.

Jiang Jing frowned and hid: "I don't want it."

"Take it." Ji Shurong stuffed it into his hand without any explanation, "Don't you like sweets?"

If you like sweets, you can't lick pink cotton candy in public, right?

"..." Jiang Jing endured the humiliation and picked up a pinch and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweetness melted between his lips and teeth, and it was unexpectedly delicious.

Ji Shurong stared at his expression and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Jing gulped it down without saying a word, pretending not to hear.

After queuing for nearly half an hour, they finally bought meat skewers. Ji Shurong scanned the QR code directly, and Jiang Jing said behind him, "I'll pay you back later."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Ji Shurong handed him the bag and said, "It's your reward for passing the exam."

Jiang Jing closed his mouth obediently, nibbled on the meat skewers and obediently followed behind him.

After leaving the snack street, the lingering cumin smell still lingers.At the beginning of the lights on the pedestrian street, there are many young couples holding hands and taking a leisurely walk.Jiang Jing was half a step behind Ji Shurong, and his peripheral vision fell on his hand hanging by his side.

The slender fingers curled slightly, and moved suddenly after a while.Jiang Jing thought his gaze had been spotted, so he raised his head hastily, but saw Ji Shurong staring straight ahead.

fortunately.Jiang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you still going to the bar tonight?" Ji Shurong asked.

Jiang Jing hesitated and shook his head: "I don't want to go."

He just hoped that the road would be longer and slower.It feels so good to be with Ji Shurong, he doesn't want to be disturbed.

"Okay." Ji Shurong replied, "I'll take you home."

Jiang Jing threw the bamboo sticks into the trash can, took out another skewer, and asked, "When did you come back?"

It can't be that Ji Shurong got on the plane immediately after he sent a message saying he wanted him back.Jiang Jing knew it was impossible, but there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"You just got off the plane when you sent me a message, and then you took a taxi directly."

So the first thing Ji Shurong did when he came back was to pick him up from school?No wonder the car didn't even drive.

Jiang Jing's eyes moved, and he looked up at him: "Then how will you go home later? Walk back?"

"Take a taxi." Ji Shurong curled his lips, "It will take us until midnight when we walk back."

Realizing that he asked a mentally retarded question, Jiang Jing shut his mouth and did not speak.

When he was about to go downstairs, Jiang Jing suddenly said, "Go in and sit down later."

"Okay." Ji Shurong replied.

The night was dense, and the whole building was brightly lit, but the corridor was completely deserted. The voice-activated lights lit up with the sound of footsteps, casting a layer of soft light on Ji Shurong's body.

Jiang Jing said: "There are still two bottles of wine in the refrigerator, which are about to expire. How many drinks tonight?"

Ji Shurong stood at the door, watched him take out the key to open the door, and said leisurely: "You don't want to trick me into getting drunk, do you?"

Jiang Jing pushed open the door, turned on the light, and squinted his eyes uncomfortably in the suddenly bright white light: "I just found out, it's too late."

"If I get drunk, I won't leave." Ji Shurong teased him.

"Whatever." Jiang Jing couldn't ask for more.

The living room was as messy as ever, and Ji Shurong didn't dislike it either. He sat on the sofa, glanced at the wine Jiang Jing brought over, and said clearly, "Fruit wine?"

"Seems to be."

Jiuyue, who was sleeping soundly on the balcony, was woken up, looked up and saw Ji Shurong, rushed over with a groan, and rubbed against his knee.

The four kittens were rolling everywhere, and Jiang Jing picked one up from under his feet as usual, fearing that he would accidentally step on it to death.He untied the wine bottle, poured it into a glass and said, "This wine is not high in alcohol, so it's okay to drink more."

"You should drink less alcohol." Ji Shurong touched Jiuyue, revealing his shortcomings.

Jiang Jing sat down opposite, and said unconvinced: "My drinking capacity is not that bad. I will never get drunk."

It's easy to speak, and the slap comes quickly.

Before the bottle of wine bottomed out, Jiang Jing felt dizzy and light-headed.

Ji Shurong was calm, drinking slowly, chatting with the drunk opposite while stroking his hair.

"Are you sleepy?" he asked.

Jiang Jing opened his eyes wide, shook his head slowly, and muttered, "You're just drunk."

He answered irrelevant questions, but also looked very sober.

Ji Shurong put down his wine glass, put Jiuyue on the ground, and said to Jiang Jing, "Okay, it's time to go to bed."

As if Jiang Jing had never heard of it, he drooped his head and yawned, as if he was about to fall asleep soon.

Ji Shurong got up and walked over, took down the crumbling wine glass in his hand, helped him up, and said helplessly, "If you can't drink so much, you can still be brave."

Jiang Jing was not only sleepy, but also pantothenic in his stomach.

Ji Shurong helped him into the bedroom, turned around and went to find medicine for him.

The light in the bedroom was not turned on, and the light from the living room spilled in. The floor was divided into two halves by the light and shadow. In the darkness, Jiang Jing turned over and groaned twice.

After a while, the bright light was blocked by a figure. Ji Shurong put the water glass gently on the table, supported his upper body, and said softly, "Go to sleep after taking the medicine."

Jiang Jing didn't know if he understood, so he shook his head indiscriminately.

"Good boy." Ji Shurong coaxed.

"..."

Jiang Jing was quiet for a moment, then tilted his head the next second, and really fell asleep.

Ji Shurong had no choice but to stuff the medicine into his mouth and carefully feed him water.Jiang Jing swallowed instinctively.

Everything was silent in the dark, and a crack was exposed in the curtains, and the moonlight quietly crept in and poured across the floor.The fine eyelashes cast shadows on Jiang Jing's face, trembling slightly with his breathing.His side face sank into the pillow, his hair was messy and fluffy, making people want to touch it.

Ji Shurong thought so, so he did.

He stretched out his hand silently, and paused for a moment on top of Jiang Jingfa.Very soft and feels as usual.

It seemed that he was really asleep, and he didn't even react at all.

Ji Shurong took off his shoes, thought for a while and still didn't touch his clothes, pulled the quilt next to him and put it on him.

One leg of Jiang Jing was still hanging on the side of the bed, Ji Shurong was afraid that he would turn over and fall, so he gently pushed him in.But Jiang Jing remained motionless, and his breath was still long.

Ji Shurong had no choice but to bend down, lift his back and legs, and hug him.

Just as he was about to get up, Jiang Jing turned over and rested his head on Ji Shurong's arm, his warm breath was very close to his skin.

Reason told Ji Shurong that he should withdraw his hand immediately, but he only struggled a little and then did not move again.

He bent over awkwardly, and the two breathed very close together.

Close enough to kiss with a bow.

Maybe it was the alcohol that had paralyzed the mind, or maybe it was the feeling that no one would notice in the dark, knowing that the loss should be stopped in time, but Ji Shurong still couldn't control his heartbeat at this moment.

He lowered his head in a mysterious manner, and gently touched Jiang Jing's forehead with his slightly cool lips.

As soon as he touches the point, it's like he carefully hides the love that he dare not express in words.

Suddenly Jiang Jing's eyelashes moved, and his slowly opened eyes silently met last Ji's special gaze.At such a close distance, he clearly felt Ji Shurong's breathing fluttered for a moment.

Ji Shurong quickly regained his composure, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to defend himself.

Jiang Jing grabbed the back of his neck with his other hand, forced to stop him from getting up, and said in a hoarse voice: "The wish I made that day was——I hope that the person I like also likes me."

He smiled, with a faint light in his eyes: "But I didn't expect the wish to come true so soon."