time is late

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Cheng Xun didn't sleep well, and the hotel bed wasn't comfortable enough, which made his headache worse.

After he woke up, he realized that there was another missed call on his phone, which was from Jiang Yisheng.

He was still dazed and didn't really want to call back, so he got under the covers again and acted like an ostrich.

Until the phone started ringing again.

Cheng Xun was a little reluctant, but still picked it up.

Jiang Yisheng: "Xiao Xun, open the door."

Cheng Xun: "?"

If I remember correctly, he seems to be living in a hotel now. Maybe Jiang Yisheng has also returned to China.

Cheng Xun changed his clothes indiscriminately and went to open the door. The oversized white sweater looked a little empty on his body.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his cheap brother standing at the door with a serious expression on his face.

Cheng Xun was a little stunned, and glanced at him unnaturally, "Why are you here..."

"I just have something to deal with." Jiang Yisheng's answer was also very simple.

Originally planned to check out at noon, so it ran aground.

Jiang Yisheng ordered room meals by the way, it seemed that he was really in a hurry.

Cheng Xun didn't have much appetite, but he still ate some without knowing the taste, so as not to be accused of taking medicine on an empty stomach.

After eating, Jiang Yisheng's assistant came over in due course and handed Cheng Xun some documents.

He opened it with some doubts, and found a house purchase contract inside.

Cheng Xun: "...?"

Jiang Yisheng happened to catch the doubt in his eyes, and said, "This apartment is on the next floor to Lu Xingshu's dormitory, so you don't have to stay in a hotel in the future, trouble."

Sure enough, no matter how much the idol company does to keep secrets, people like Jiang Yisheng are willing to investigate, and they can always find something.

Cheng Xun opened his lips and said in a whisper, "Then you don't need to buy a house, just rent it."

"I know." Jiang Yisheng glanced at him and continued, "It's the same if you sell it if you don't live in the future."

After Cheng Xun got sick, he was a little stubborn and awkward about certain things.

The money Jiang Wang gave him was all stored in his passbook, and he didn't look at it or use it, as if he had to give the money to Lu Xingshu before he would give up.

And the card he is using now was actually given to him by Jiang Yisheng.

Since the family business was handed over to him, Jiang Wang's right to speak has been gradually weakened.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yisheng's actions were so fast, and things like the access control of the new apartment were also taken care of.

On the 12th floor, the layout of two bedrooms and one living room is more than enough for one person.

Cheng Xun was a little taken aback looking at the layout of the room, as if wondering if Lu Xingshu's dormitory is also like this.

Jiang Yisheng seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and mentioned: "The apartment types vary from big to small, and the layout is the same."

Cheng Xun lowered his head and said nothing, showing a section of the back of his snow-white neck, and hummed vaguely.

The room has obviously been renovated, and the main colors used are very warm and light colors, creating a light and warm feeling.

Cheng Xun's attending physician mentioned that colors can affect people's mood, and such gentle colors are effective for his condition.

Even in the selection of furniture, light colors were chosen as much as possible.

There are many soft and cute dolls in the master bedroom, piled up on the cabinet and beside the bed.

Cheng Xun rarely smiled when he saw the familiar Shiba Inu hugging the pillow, and felt a little nostalgic when he held it in his arms.

The guest bedroom has been turned into a study room, and there are books and many albums in the bookcase.It seems that he moved all the things he bought before.

Before Jiang Yisheng left, he didn't say anything, and he couldn't help but stuff a card. Cheng Xun subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he didn't give him a chance.

"I know you want to leave the Jiang family now, but it turns out that you can't do it now." Jiang Yisheng's eyes were slightly lowered, staring at the hair on the top of Cheng Xun's head, "Until you recover from illness, I won't will ignore you."

"But you can ignore father." Even if Jiang Wang couldn't bear the shame and asked him to bring the money to Cheng Xun, Jiang Yisheng didn't intend to tell his brother the truth.

Sure enough, Cheng Xun shrank his shoulders when he heard Jiang Wang's name.

He replied timidly, "Okay."

"If you have time, you can keep pets." Jiang Yisheng couldn't help but babbled again, "It's good for your condition."

Cheng Xun froze for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "...I'm not suitable." How can he take care of other little lives when he can't even take care of himself.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yisheng naturally wouldn't insist on anything, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly turned back.

"I forgot to tell you." A smile appeared on his handsome face, "The company of Lu Xingshu's group is currently recruiting life assistants. If you really want to get him back, go sign up and try." .”

Cheng Xun pinched the bank card in his hand vigorously. He didn't feel much pain from being cut. He nodded with his eyelids down, always feeling like he was going to cry in a second.

"Don't worry, father won't do anything anymore. And I'm here." Jiang Yisheng raised his hand and touched his younger brother's head, and said with a low laugh, "Do what you want to do. If you are in trouble, talk to brother Speak."

In fact, Cheng Xun hadn't called his brother for a long time, and it was time to recognize the relationship between him and the Jiang family after his memory came back.

This will mess up the hair but flash back many scenes in the past three years.

Cheng Xun took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

Cheng Xun packed his luggage absently, and hung the few clothes in the closet.

I don't know when this house was bought, the smell of formaldehyde is very clean.

He turned on the computer, stared at Answer's Weibo for a long time, and registered a Weibo account with a new mobile phone number.

I randomly chose a nickname, orange.x, which is the same as ig's name.Then I uploaded the photos I took earlier.

He didn't tag or tweet, it was more like a sharing of his belongings.

After posting the photos, Cheng Xun didn't care about the Weibo, but started searching for recruitment information posted by the agency.

The information is almost filled out, only a one-inch photo is missing.Cheng Xun casually went to a photo studio nearby and took a photo. One thing to say, the effect of the photo is quite awkward.

After everything was settled, Cheng Xun bought the high-speed rail ticket and returned to City S.

In the past few years, my hometown seems to have developed rapidly, and the subway has also been built.It is already possible to go directly to County C from City S by subway. The days of swaying in the bus seem to be still in front of us.

The familiar small county has already changed its appearance, and there is a lot of traffic everywhere.The place where they lived had already been demolished and replaced by a commercial complex.

Cheng Xun stood in an unrecognizable past, and the uneasiness in his heart was amplified a little bit.

He tried to find something familiar, but failed.

Having a headache and restless, Cheng Xun reluctantly went to the convenience store to buy mineral water, and took medicine to feel better.

Cheng Xun turned on his phone, searched in the map app according to the original address, and the system automatically popped up information about a resettlement house.

His eyes lit up.

According to the address given above, Cheng Xun looked for it again.That community is actually quite close to the commercial complex, and it should be the houses built for the demolished households after the demolition of this area.

He originally wanted to try his luck to see if he could meet some acquaintances, but he had been away for so many years and fell ill, and the faces of many neighbors in the neighborhood were actually blurred...

Cheng Xun felt that if he lingered any longer, the uncle in the security room would come out to chase people away. Maybe he looked like a little thief with malicious intentions now.

Cheng Xun walked around helplessly, but he didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance.

Xie Qiubai's father just came out of the chess and card room, his expression was not very good-looking, he probably lost more than he won.

"Thank you, Uncle." Cheng Xun yelled lightly, and then took off the mask.

Xie Qiubai's father also gave him a strange look, as if he was looking at who this person was.

Cheng Xun has changed a lot, but after a few more glances, he can finally recognize it.

"Cheng...Cheng Xun?" Uncle Xie's voice was slightly shocked, "You're back? How did you find it here?"

Cheng Xun told the story of going to the commercial complex just now.

Uncle Xie laughed heartily twice, but his expression quickly became awkward again.

They sat down and talked.

Cheng Xun also knew the time of the demolition, not long after he left.

"Xiao Lu was very pitiful at the time. Not only did the store on the first floor be demolished just after selling it, he suffered a big loss. Their family got the least house. Fortunately, that kid is promising, and now he is a big star. Yes. Xiao Cheng, it wasn't uncle who said you, it was really unkind of you to leave..."

Uncle Xie was a talker, and it seemed that Cheng Xun had become more and more silent, but at any rate, he could vaguely glimpse what happened back then in his endless chatter.

Before leaving, Cheng Xun asked Uncle Xie for Xie Qiubai's mobile phone number, but he only said that he had lost his original mobile phone.

He also asked about the nursing home where his grandmother was, but unfortunately he couldn't get an answer.Lu Xingshu transferred the grandmother to another hospital, but he didn't tell the old neighbors where he was transferred.

Uncle Xie said that Xie Qiubai also stayed in City A now, but said that he was tired of his hometown and wanted to go to a big city. Now he is working as a physical education teacher in No. [-] Middle School of City A. His goal is to save money to buy a house and temporarily live in a classroom dormitory.

Cheng Xun called him several times before he answered, probably because he thought it was a harassing call.

Hearing the distorted voice of his old friend, Cheng Xun was in a trance for a moment.

Xie Qiubai pushed open the glass door of the cafe and walked in a hurry, his clothes were more casual than formal.

When he got to the appointed seat and saw the person sitting across from him clearly, his expression froze all of a sudden.

"Cheng Xun?" There was some uncertainty and doubt in his tone.

Cheng Xun was also looking at him, Xie Qiubai was tanned, and he had transformed from a carefree big boy to a reliable looking big man.

Cheng Xun smiled at him, and pressed the side of his neck uneasy.

"Uh." Xie Qiubai also scratched his hair, and smiled awkwardly, "You have changed so much, I didn't recognize it at first."

While talking, he couldn't help but look at Cheng Xun a few more times, as if to confirm that the overly skinny boy in front of him was his old friend.

"Why are you so thin? Didn't you eat well abroad?"

Cheng Xun shook his head slowly: "You have also changed a lot."

Don't look back, no one is the same.