So, less than an hour after arriving in Jiangcheng, Luo Ci boarded the plane to Yancheng again.

It was late at night, and he was worried about being alone, Jiang Zhicheng asked him to send the flight information, and ordered him to remember to send a message to himself when he arrived in Yancheng.

Luo Ci agreed and did as he said.

It was early in the morning when the plane landed, and the hustle and bustle of the city receded at night, which was much quieter than during the day.

There were not many people when Lotz got off the plane.

He continued to walk forward, and was suddenly stunned, because he saw a figure sitting in the reception room.

The man was wearing a baseball uniform, a hat, a scarf, and his hands in his pockets. He was clearly unrecognizable, but Luo Ci's perception told him that the man was Jiang Zhicheng.

From a distance, he couldn't help calling out, "Jiang Zhicheng."

The surrounding area is not very noisy, and occasionally a few figures pass by.The man raised his head when he heard the sound, and the face he revealed was familiar but particularly touching.

Luoci watched him stand up and come over with long legs, and at the same time he stretched out his hand to untie the scarf naturally.

He came in front of Luoci, wrapped the scarf around Luoci's neck, his movements were not gentle, but his expression was very serious: "Just wear something like this."

Lotz didn't say anything, just looked up at him.

Jiang Zhicheng looked at him, then scanned his whole body from top to bottom, and frowned unconsciously.Luo Ci was still wearing the same clothes as in the afternoon, her eyes should have been clear and beautiful, but now they were also bloodshot.

Silently, he looked sluggish.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhicheng asked.He was obviously fine before he left, but after returning to Jiangcheng for a while, his whole body was quite depressed.

Jiangcheng, Luo family.Thinking of Luo Ci's life experience, Jiang Zhicheng vaguely guessed something.

"Bullied?" he asked.

Luo Ci lowered his eyes, and the long eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes.

"Speak." Jiang Zhicheng's tone slightly increased, urging: "Luo Xiaoci, I'm asking you, have you been bullied?"

If you can't ask, Jiang Zhicheng really shouldn't ask.No one cares about being wronged, but I can bear it, but being asked like this...

The tip of Luo Ci's nose was sore, he didn't like to cry in front of people, so he turned his head to hold back the tears, his eyes were red and his eyelashes were still wet.

"You..." Jiang Zhicheng was stunned, gave up asking, sighed softly, turned his face back, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips: "Okay, Luo Xiaoci, I won't ask, you Don't cry."

Luo Ci nodded, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and barely stopped the tears.

"Go to my house, I'll take you out to play tomorrow." Jiang Zhicheng took Luo Ci's suitcase, and saw that it was the one from the afternoon, and something happened before he could open it when he went back.

The good kitten was happily sent back, but ended up crying and aggrieved.

Must have been bullied.

If he had known that he would not be allowed to go back, he might as well have gone back to Yancheng directly with him.

What kind of thing is this? It made Jiang Zhicheng feel unhappy.

Jiang Zhicheng came by car. He put the suitcase in the trunk, then opened the co-pilot's door for Luo Ci, and fastened his seat belt casually.

"You can drive?" Luo Ci was slightly surprised.

Jiang Zhicheng sat in the driver's seat, turned the key and turned on the ignition, and replied: "Well, I got the certificate in the summer vacation." Then he glanced at Luo Ci and curled his lips: "Don't worry, my skills are good, don't worry about me leading you into the ditch go."

Luo Ci looked away: "I'm not worried."

Halfway, Luo Ci realized belatedly that Jiang Zhicheng wanted to take him home.

Jiang Zhicheng's home...Luo Ci froze for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch Jiang Zhicheng's clothes: "You, I..."

Jiang Zhicheng glanced sideways, and tilted his head to signal him to say.

"You put me in your..."

"Luo Xiaoci." Jiang Zhicheng interrupted, he turned his head back, and said in a bad tone, "Don't tell me, you want me to take you to the hotel now."

The word 'hotel' was immediately swallowed back by Luo Ci. He sat up straight for a moment, looked ahead, as if nothing had happened, but he was actually thinking about what would happen next, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt , The tension in the winter makes the palms sweat.

When he arrived at Jiang Zhicheng's house, Luo Ci's mind was muddled, and he didn't come back to his senses until someone slapped his head.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not someone else, and my parents don't eat people. How can I sell you?" Seeing Luo Ci's uneasiness, Jiang Zhicheng rolled his eyes at him first, then grabbed his arm, Stopped his hesitation: "Go, come in, sleep."

After entering, only the light in the living room was on. Jiang Zhicheng led Luoci to the third floor through the spiral staircase.

"They're asleep." Jiang Zhicheng pointed to the dark room on the second floor: "That room, where my parents live, let's keep quiet."

"Okay." Luo Ci nodded, walking lightly.

"You stay in this room first." Jiang Zhicheng opened the door, turned on the light, put Luo Ci's luggage in the corner, and signaled him to come in.

Luo Ci stood outside the door and took a look in, only to see that the decoration was elegant, simple European style, and there was a flower stand in the corner, holding Phalaenopsis orchids.

"You stay here first, the sheets are freshly changed, before the lunatic Shen and the others..." Jiang Zhicheng paused, and explained: "It's the two boys who came with me when school started. They come to my house more often, and sometimes they just sleep here when they are late. .”

Luo Ci nodded, then looked at him, hesitated to speak, and said: "Then are they still coming?"

"Come on, it's not a holiday." After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhicheng noticed Luo Ci's expression, understood his concerns, and couldn't help laughing: "What do you care about them, those two rough men are not sleeping anywhere. "

"it is good."

"Well, it's getting late, there's nothing wrong with going to sleep. I'll wake you up tomorrow." Jiang Zhicheng was about to leave, but turned around again: "By the way, there is a bathroom in the room, just turn the shower to the right. The water temperature is not high in winter. High, you have to wait a while for the hot water to come out."

"Yes." Luo Ci expressed his understanding.

"Okay, good night." After Jiang Zhicheng finished speaking, he really left.

After waiting for him to leave, Luo Ci turned and went to the bathroom. After entering, he suddenly remembered that he left in a hurry, the box was still the one he packed from the dormitory, and he didn't bring a few clothes at all, let alone pajamas.

Therefore, Luo Ci had no choice but to knock on Jiang Zhicheng's door, and within a few minutes, the two met again.

Jiang Zhicheng was puzzled: "What?"

Luo Ci was really sleepy, no longer shy, and said directly: "Do you have extra pajamas? I didn't bring them."

Apparently not expecting this, Jiang Zhicheng showed astonishment, and then said, "Wait a minute, let me see."

He went to the cloakroom, and Luo Ci was waiting outside the door, and soon saw him coming out, holding a suit of clothes in his hand: "This is what I wore in high school. At that time, I was running too fast, and I didn't wear much. I just got smaller. I just know I want to come back, the aunt at home has washed the winter clothes in my closet, they are clean. You can wear them first, and I will take you to buy new ones tomorrow."

Luo Ci took it: "Okay, thank you."

"You're being too polite." Jiang Zhicheng patted his head.

Luo Ci lowered his head in embarrassment, quickly said good night, and turned back to the room.

After taking a shower, I changed into the pajamas given by Jiang Zhi, and put them on. The length was just right, and it was quite suitable.

Wearing Jiang Zhicheng's high school clothes, lying on the soft big bed, the sheets were freshly changed, with the fragrance of laundry detergent, and the clean breath of sunshine. When I closed my eyes, I felt the smell of sunshine in my sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, before Jiang Zhicheng called out, Luo Ci woke up naturally.He opened the curtains to let the sun shine into the room, and looked at the strange scenery outside the window.

The strange thing is that he didn't feel uncomfortable when he was in an unfamiliar environment, but felt relaxed.The emptiness in my heart and the fatigue of my body yesterday disappeared without a trace after one night, as if they were all dispelled by the sunlight in front of me.

When Jiang Zhicheng came in, he saw a boy in dark blue pajamas standing in front of the window.

He was wearing this dress just right, and under the sun, his skin became whiter and whiter than snow, especially wearing Jiang Zhicheng's pajamas, standing in Jiang Zhicheng's house, it was cold and clean, without the haze of last night.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhicheng didn't want to take him to buy new pajamas.

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