Ex-boyfriend is writing to me again

Chapter 18

"Your house seems to have been robbed, there is nothing edible." Li Xiaoshan wiped his hands on his apron, then took a bowl of fried rice with eggs on the counter and placed it in front of Jiang Anqing.

"Let's make do with it." Li Xiaoshan said.

On a rare sunny day, the morning glow casts on the off-white tabletop along the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant.

The light fell on Jiang Anqing's fingertips, and as soon as he raised his hand to take the spoon, the light seemed to be swept away.

"Thank you." Jiang Anqing spoke hoarsely and nasally.

"Ancestor." Li Xiaoshan laughed angrily, "Eat your throat quietly, don't talk."

Jiang Anqing took a bite of the egg fried rice, her beautiful eyes and nose wrinkled.

"...so salty."

Li Xiaoshan was taking off his apron, and he stared at him with thick eyebrows and wide eyes, "I, who has not been a cook for 800 years, made it for you, don't be disgusted, let me finish it."

There was a slight smile in Jiang An's red and swollen eyes, and he turned the phone screen to Li Xiaoshan.

【understood. 】

Li Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows, turned around and took the medicine box from the plastic bag he had just purchased.

A white and blue pill box was put on the table by him, "This box is three pills three times a day." Another pill box was pulled out, "This one is one pill every day, two pills at a time..."

Jiang Anqing was very obedient and listened to Li Xiaoshan's chatter while eating egg fried rice.

After taking out several boxes of medicines, Li Xiaoshan made a very straightforward conclusion.

"Drink more water."

Jiang Anqing still nodded obediently.

After finishing everything, Li Xiaoshan came over to pick Jiang Anqing's bowl, and laughed a few times when he saw the clean bottom of the bowl.

"Okay, you have nothing to do here, go back and rest." Li Xiaoshan drove Jiang Anqing into the bedroom.

Jiang Anqing pursed her lips, "I'll stay..."

"Shut up and go to sleep." Li Xiaoshan waved his hand and ordered.

Just as Jiang Anqing was about to turn around and go back to the bedroom, Li Xiaoshan called him back again.

"Wait, wait until the water is warm, drink the medicine before going in."

Jiang Anqing sat back in his seat.

"You..." Aware of Li Xiaoshan's warning eyes, Jiang Anqing lowered his head and pressed the phone, and only after a while did he raise his head and reveal the phone memo.

【When did you become so good at taking care of people】

Li Xiaoshan's face was neither red nor heartbeat, "Zuo Chong."

Jiang Anqing, who was still slightly suspicious at first, lost all desire to find out when he heard the name.

Although Li Xiaoshan and Jiang Anqing were both in Nancheng University before, they studied in different departments. Zuo Chong was Li Xiaoshan's roommate.

Li Xiaoshan is an optimist by nature, handsome and talkative, with many friends.

Jiang Anqing met Zuo Chong only once, when he was in college, but at that time, he felt that Zuo Chong was cold and scary, his face expressionless and very alienated, facing the obvious hostility towards himself, Jiang Anqing never had any contact with him again. Pass.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaoshan would still keep in touch with him.

"Last time I had a cold, he came to my house to take care of me. I learned this egg fried rice from him." Li Xiaoshan wiped the table and pointed to the room, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Jiang Anqing nodded quietly while holding the water glass in both hands.

Mu Tong's incoming call is displayed on the phone screen.

"Teacher An?" There seemed to be some people who couldn't believe that they got through, "Li Zu sent me a text message saying that you were at home, but you were too tired and didn't hear the ringtone..."

"It really scared me to death!" Mu Tong said.

Jiang Anqing held the water cup, and the warm mist rose in the cup, slowly upward.

"Ah, sorry, I'm fine, I made you worry."

Mu Tong's eyes widened, and his voice trembled while holding the phone, "An, Teacher An, are you all right? Why is your voice so hoarse?"

Jiang Anqing heard Mu Tong's sobs, and was about to comfort her when the phone was taken away from her hand.

Li Xiaoshan didn't know when he came back and was standing behind him, as soon as he took the phone, he put it to his ear.

"Jiang Anqing is tired now and needs to rest, so don't call me for now."

Mu Tong tremblingly said: "Okay, okay, sorry to disturb you, let Teacher An have a good rest, there is no rush to finalize the draft, the body is important..."

Li Xiaoshan frowned: "Understood, hang up."

The disconnected mobile phone was put back in front of Jiang Anqing, Jiang Anqing took the mobile phone and took another look at Li Xiaoshan.

"You are a little different." Jiang Anqing said.

"Why is it different?" Li Xiaoshan wondered.

"I don't usually have such a temper." Jiang Anqing took a sip of the hot water, and his throat became much more comfortable.

Li Xiaoshan folded his hands on his chest: "It's not because of you, sooner or later you two will be pissed to death."

Li Xiaoshan was annoyed for a moment when you two said the word, but fortunately Jiang Anqing seemed to be fine.

Li Xiaoshan stared at Jiang Anqing and asked him to finish the medicine before letting him go back to the bedroom.

The words that Jiang Anqing said when he was emotionally broken had a strong impact on Li Xiaoshan's brain.

It turned out that Jiang Anqing and Shen Shucheng met four years ago. It turned out that they had a good relationship and spent time together when they were in college.

Only to break up again later.

Li Xiaoshan pursed his lips and glanced at Jiang Anqing's back.

Thin, slender, and lonely.

Jiang Anqing didn't forget the mess he left when he walked out of the bedroom. There were Shen Shucheng's letters everywhere. Jiang Anqing put his hand on the doorknob but lost the courage to open it.

How he should face those letters is just like how he should face Shen Shucheng and his unforgettable love for Shen Shucheng.

"Go back to the room and sleep." Li Xiaoshan's voice came not far behind him.

Li Xiaoshan didn't mention the past that Jiang Anqing didn't want to mention, and only treated Jiang Anqing with a gentle attitude as if wiping a fragile object.

Li Xiaoshan did everything he could to protect Jiang Anqing's fragile self-esteem.

Shen Shucheng was Jiang Anqing's minefield, and the two had a tacit understanding and gentlemanly avoiding talking about it.

With a click, the door opened in front of him.

Jiang Anqing was ready to accept the closed curtains and Shen Shucheng in the room, but she didn't expect the sunshine to come.

The curtains were drawn, and the sunlight penetrated into the room, flooding the room.

On the carpet, on the desk, and on the bed, the letters disappeared.

Jiang Anqing's eyes widened, and he held the doorknob tightly without letting go.

He seems to have lost Shen Shucheng's letter, again.

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door behind him, it was Li Xiaoshan.

Jiang Anqing turned her head, only to hear Li Xiaoshan say: "It's in the closet."

In just a few seconds, Jiang Anqing experienced loss and regained it.

Everything in the world is changing. Jiang Anqing has seen too many things that are right and wrong, but there is always a person in his memory, who does not change with the time, the smile on his face does not fade, and he stays where he is, just like his dusty letter for many years .

The memories Shen Shucheng brought to him remained unchanged, the love remained unchanged, and the scars remained unchanged.

Shen Shucheng will always be Shen Shucheng.

It will always be the Shen Shucheng that Jiang Anqing loves.

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[Dear Jiang Anqing:

This winter is very cold, and Qingcheng has built a new movie theater. I heard that there are seats for couples in it.Chinese New Year is approaching, and there are more people on the road. Do you still remember the sophomore year in high school, when you said you wanted to set off fireworks, we went to the back mountain, but it was so cold that you almost caught a cold. I don’t know if you are still afraid of the cold.If we are afraid, let's not go to the back mountain, and let's set off fireworks at home.This year I bought a lot of fireworks, which can be set off overnight.

我 很想 你.

Happy New Year, Ah Ching.

I hope you can quietly wish me a happy new year from the bottom of my heart even in Nancheng.

Shen Shucheng 2016.2.3]

The letter paper was slightly yellowed, and the raised corner was pressed under the pillow. Jiang Anqing fell asleep with her eyes closed.

In the dream, Shen Shucheng smiled brightly, pretending to be dignified but calling him very cutely.

"Dear Jiang Anqing."

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At night, the sun goes down and the stars rise.

Li Xiaoshan sat on the sofa and answered the phone.

"Well, asleep." He said.

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said again: "Remember to let him drink the medicine at night."

Li Xiaoshan hummed again.

"Just heat the porridge in the microwave for dinner."

"Ah."

"Can you use the microwave?"

Li Xiaoshan was at a loss for words, wanted to nod but hesitated: "It should."

Shen Shucheng: "..."

"Do you want me to go there?" Shen Shucheng finally said what he had endured all day along with Night Breeze, but Li Xiaoshan refused without a doubt.

"What are you doing here? See how thin he looks, and his red eyes like a rabbit?"

Shen Shucheng lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Li Xiaoshan rubbed the phone case with his hand, forget it, he said softly in his heart.

Reflecting the silent night, Li Xiaoshan's voice was exceptionally clear, "Brother Cheng, I really don't seem to know how to use a microwave oven."

"An Qing may not be able to eat hot porridge anymore." As if afraid that Shen Shucheng would not understand, Li Xiaoshan added another sentence on purpose.

Shen Shucheng stood in the rehearsal room and had already put on his coat.

"I'll go over." Shen Shucheng paused for a while while speaking, "After heating the porridge quietly, leave."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-1210:57:49~2021-02-1311:16:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 6 salt and pepper flavored brown sugar twists;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!