I'm in love with the sand sculpture at the same table

Beicheng Public Security Bureau.

Jiang Shen and Gu Jin sat safely on a bench in a small room in the bureau.

A gust of wind slipped in through the window, rustling the papers on the desk.

Jiang Shen looked sideways at Gu Jin, the corner of the man's mouth was punched, his mouth was red, he was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, looking at the white wall in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

There was a distance of more than ten centimeters between the two.

Jiang Shen raised the hand close to Gu Jin and placed it in the gap between the two of them. His index finger was slightly bent, and the boy's neatly trimmed fingers collided with the metal bench.

After a few "dong dong", Gu Jin came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Jiang Shen, his eyes were a little dull: "What's the matter at the same table?"

Jiang Shen suddenly became interested, his lips curled slightly, and his voice was light: "Whose people are they beating?"

Gu Jin was puzzled, and said in a low voice, "Huh?"

Jiang Shen's shoulders tilted slightly, his head moved a little closer to him, and he whispered, "Who am I?"

Gu Jin froze for a few seconds and stuttered a bit: "I, mine, you are my deskmate!"

There was a blush on both sides of Gu Jin's cheeks, and the blush ran down the young man's cheeks, until he fainted to the base of his ears.

There was an ambiguous smell in the air, and this ambiguity was mixed with a bit of embarrassment.

The policeman opened the door from the outside, and a short, fat woman glanced inside and said to the policeman, "Thank you, Uncle Policeman."

The policeman nodded with a smile, and after watching the woman come in, he left.

The woman rushed towards Jiang Shen suddenly, wishing to take off Jiang Shen's clothes, she was so anxious: "Jiang Shen, let me see, ouch, is there any injury?"

When Zhou Haihong walked this way, the police had already told her about the same thing.

Jiang Shen got up so that Zhou Haihong could see clearly that she was unscathed: "Mom, it's okay, it's fine."

With tears in her eyes, Zhou Haihong poked Jiang Shen's head and said, "You, I said I'll pick you up, you insist on taking the car by yourself."

At this moment, at the other end of the bench, a pair of big sparkling eyes were staring at the mother and child.

Only then did Zhou Haihong realize that there was someone beside Jiang Shen, and she hurriedly said, "Is this your classmate? Oh, look, what kind of bastards are they beating up to the children?"

Gu Jin stood up, his eyes bent into small crescents, and said, "Hello, Auntie!"

Jiang Shen: "This is my deskmate, Gu Jin."

Zhou Haihong looked up at Gu Jin, couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and said, "This young man is good, tall, handsome, and polite!"

Gu Jin: "We are still in the same dorm."

There was a rush of high-heeled shoes slapping the ground in the corridor outside.

The door opened again, and this time it was a tall and thin woman who was brought in. This woman was wearing a black slim dress and a light-colored thin cardigan. She had seaweed-like long hair and very makeup. exquisite.

Seeing Gu Jin, the woman rushed in and slapped Gu Jin's fair face without any explanation.

A fat man was following the woman. When he saw the woman beating Gu Jin, he rushed over to block Gu Jin: "Peipei, didn't the police officer tell you, Xiao Jin is not to blame for this."

Gu Jin didn't seem to appreciate the man's affection, instead he pushed him aside in annoyance, and said in a deep voice, "Are you annoying? What are you doing here?"

"Wang Sheng, leave him alone," Tan Pei reprimanded, "Gu Jin, don't bully others too much, your Uncle Wang has broken his heart because of you, why don't you, kid, refuse to do anything?"

Gu Jin smiled self-deprecatingly: "He must have broken his heart for you."

"You!" Tan Pei was so out of breath that he was about to raise his hand when the door opened again.

The police finished their work on the gangster's side, and when they heard the noise from here, they hurried over.

"Ma'am, it's really not the children's fault," the policeman explained. "The gangsters are squatting in the alley all day waiting to bully the students of the Fifth Middle School. The children just handled it incorrectly."

Tan Pei nodded repeatedly and said, "Thank you, Comrade Police."

The policeman smiled and said, "Ma'am, you are too polite." He turned his head to look at the two teenagers beside him, and said, "Gu Jin, Jiang Shen, let me tell you, it is wrong to use violence to control violence. For this kind of thing, don’t do it yourself, you have to find the teacher, and us, understand?”

The two teenagers nodded sincerely and said, "Understood, thank you uncle!"

Outside the police station, Zhou Haihong took a taxi.

Gu Jin followed Tan Pei and Wang Sheng into a black Rolls Royce with a full-time driver.

On the way home, Zhou Haihong kept chatting with Jiang Shen: "Jiang Shen, your classmate is really nice, and his mother is so beautiful."

Jiang Shen: "In my heart, Ms. Zhou is the most beautiful."

"Guy's mouth is so sweet," Zhou Haihong said, "Did that classmate of yours protect you? I think he has a wound on the corner of his mouth."

Jiang Shen lowered his eyes for a moment, then smiled again in a blink of an eye, and said, "He is quite powerful."

Gu Jin could have been unscathed, but at the last moment, the gangster lying next to him suddenly recovered, stood up abruptly, and punched him in the face. It was at this time that the police arrived.

When Zhou Haihong received the call from the police, a table of dishes had already been prepared.

After returning home, Zhou Haihong reheated the dishes.

Jiang Shen planned to take this opportunity to take a shower.

In front of the mirror in the bathroom, the teenager was naked, and there was an obvious bruise on his shoulder. He moved his arm, and it hurt a little.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly Gu Jin's sunny face popped into his head, wondering how he was doing now.

At the dining table, Zhou Haihong kept picking up vegetables for Jiang Shen, and kept talking while eating.

"Jiang Shen, the exam is next week, how is your review going?"

"good."

"Baby, will you bring your tablemate over for dinner next time?"

"Ah."

As soon as Gu Jin was mentioned, Jiang Shen felt apprehensive. He always felt uneasy. After eating too much, he lost his appetite. There was only half a bowl of rice left in the bowl. He put it on the table and placed the chopsticks in the bowl. Yanshang: "Mom, I'm full, I'm going to review."

Zhou Haihong took a mouthful of rice, chewed it twice quickly, and said, "Call me when you're hungry, and I'll make you a supper."

"Know it."

Jiang Shen sat in front of the desk with a set of math test questions on it. He wrote two multiple-choice questions, threw the pen to the side, and inserted one hand into his hair. His heart was in a mess, and he couldn't write this question. up.

The mobile phone lay safely on the table without any movement.

He reached out to grab his phone, opened WeChat, and the second box was Gu Jin.

There are not many people on Jiang Shen's WeChat, and there was no one else who chatted before except Zhou Haihong. In addition, Gu Jin and the two chatted a few words that day, and they didn't bother to delete the records.

He clicked on Gu Jin's dialog box, and the recording stopped last weekend.

The last message Gu Jin sent was: Good night, my deskmate.

Jiang Shen tapped the phone screen several times with his fingers, and then pressed the delete button after editing a paragraph, deleting everything in one go.

After thinking about it, he finally edited a few words and directly pressed the send button: Are you home yet?

After sending, he stared at the phone for about a minute without any reply.

It was already the next morning when I received Gu Jin's message.

Jiang Shen has the habit of getting up early to endorse.

Around seven o'clock, the phone buzzed and vibrated.

Jiang Shen glanced at the phone.

The screen turned on, and a small WeChat icon flashed above, showing a WeChat message.

He grabbed his phone, clicked on it, and it was Gu Jin's message.

Gu Jin: Are you at the same table?

Jiang Shen replied with a number "1", indicating that he was there.

As a result, the other party replied in seconds.

Gu Jin: 2

Jiang Shen: "..."

Jiang Shen: 34

Gu Jin: 67

Jiang Shen:?

Gu Jin: Huh?

Jiang Shen: 5 for you to eat?

Gu Jin: Young people don't talk about "5".

Jiang Shen: expression/vomit blood

Gu Jin: facial expression/baring teeth

Jiang Shen was thinking about how to reply to the sand sculpture, but the sand sculpture called him on WeChat.

"Good morning, deskmate!"

"Okay."

"What are you doing, deskmate?"

"Memorize words."

There was a burst of noisy voices from Gu Jin's side. It sounded like an elderly grandmother, and the voice should be speaking a certain local dialect.

Gu Jin also used the same dialect voice to gently reply to the old grandma.

Jiang Shen: "Ming Hai?"

"Well, my grandma asked me what I had for breakfast, and I said I'll eat what you do."

"Aren't you from Beicheng?"

Gu Jin paused, and lowered his voice a few degrees: "It's not a kiss, it's Lao Wang's mother."

Old Wang, Jiang Shen rummaged through his memory, the woman called the man "Wang Sheng" yesterday, the old Wang that Gu Jin was talking about should be him.

"Then you are in Minghai now?"

"Well, Lao Wang is busy with work, so I come to the countryside to accompany grandma after I have a holiday."

Gu Jin has always had a clear distinction between love and hate. He said that he was at odds with Wang Sheng, but he was very gentle towards Wang Sheng's mother.

After Wang Sheng had a successful career, he bought a villa in the city, but the old mother was still unwilling to abandon her old house. She said it was her root, so she would rather stay alone in the old house in the country.Later, Wang Sheng got married, and his new wife brought her son here. This son didn't want to stay with Wang Sheng. Since he met his grandmother, he often ran to her grandmother, trying to please her in different ways. Who could tell? Can you bear to reject a lively, well-behaved and obedient grandson?

Gu Jin said again: "Did you call the police yesterday at the same table?"

"I thought it was you."

The door of Jiang Shen's bedroom rang suddenly, and Zhou Haihong lay on the crack of the door, tentatively asking: "Baby, can I go in?"

Jiang Shen said to Gu Jin on the other end of the phone, "My mother is here, so I'll hang up first."

Before Gu Jin could respond, Jiang Shen directly tapped the small red circle at the bottom of the screen with his thumb.

Gu Jin on the other end of the phone looked confused, and said to himself: Why is it as if the puppy love has been discovered?

Jiang Shen buckled the phone on the desk, got up and opened the door.

"What's wrong mom?"

Zhou Haihong lay on the door frame and said with a smile, "Who are you talking to? Which little girl?"

Jiang Shen squeezed the center of his eyebrows: "Where is the little girl, Gu Jin."

Zhou Haihong patted Jiang Shen on the shoulder: "Then you are sneaky, I thought I was going to be a mother-in-law."

After being patted for a while, Jiang Shen's shoulders ached. He gritted his teeth and said helplessly, "You want to be a mother-in-law so much?"

Zhou Haihong sighed: "My son is so handsome, why isn't there a little girl chasing him?"

How did she know that she has received countless love letters since she was a child, and there are little girls who prepare holiday gifts for him every festival, but Jiang Shen keeps refusing them and doesn't tell her that's all.

Zhou Haihong was full of doubts, and walked towards the kitchen on her own. Halfway there, she turned around and said, "Oh yes, come to have breakfast, Jiang Shen."

"Oh."