After the family was reborn, I went to the peak of my life

Xie Yunshu was caught off guard by a burlap bag, the back of his neck suddenly hurt, and then half of his body went numb, and he fell limp.

For a long time, Xie Yunshu's consciousness was in a trance, as if he was in a chaotic, fragmented and bizarre dream.

A slender and delicate finger slid along the lines of his face, from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes to the peaks of his nose and lips. Wherever he passed, it seemed that a weak electric current ignited from the nerve endings, engulfing him.

Disordered and rapid breathing sprayed between his cheeks and neck, and the arms surrounding him were tense to the extreme, trembling slightly.

It was as if a crystal clear ice bead had landed on the lips, slid slightly, and melted quietly, spreading with snow-like chill and sweetness, soaking every inch of the senses.

The thin and dense warm current flowed gently through his heart, enveloping him like an invisible ocean, his heart swayed and sank under such washing, and even his fingertips were trembling slightly.

……

"Yunshu, Yunshu!"

Anxious voice contained a bit of crying, Jiang Xingzhi hugged Xie Yunshu's body and couldn't help shaking: "Wake up, Yun Shu, wake up!"

Xie Yunshu woke up in such a call: "..."

"Yun Shu! You're finally awake!" Seeing Xie Yunshu open his eyes, Jiang Xingzhi first let out a heavy breath, then his mouth shrunk, and the tears "patted, pattered", plump|hot, all fell on him Xie Yunshu's face.

Xie Yunshu's scattered consciousness slowly gathered. He found that he was still at the entrance of Laohuai Lane. The street lamp above his head had been repaired at some point. Under the hazy yellow light, countless moths were flying under the lamp.

Xie Yunshu sat up, shook his dizzy head, and pressed his back against a thin but warm chest, which was Jiang Xingzhi's embrace.

He rubbed his forehead, a little uncertain, did he have a dream?

I checked my pockets, and found that all my money and belongings were there, and my clothes were in good condition. Except for a slight stiffness in the back of my neck, I didn't feel any discomfort on my body.

Everything is unreal like a dream, including those vague|ambiguous feelings...

"Yun Shu," Jiang Xingzhi was so frightened that he kept asking, "Why did you fall to the ground? What happened? Did you feel unwell and fainted..."

"Don't worry," Xie Yunshu turned to look at Jiang Xingzhi, his throat was a little dry, and he swallowed, "When did you come?"

"Just now, when I came here, I saw you lying on the side of the road, and you didn't wake up until I called you for a long time," Jiang Xingzhi asked worriedly, "Is there something wrong with you? Why did you faint?"

Xie Yunshu originally wanted to tell the truth, but when he saw Jiang Xingzhi's eyes were red, he suddenly felt worried.

If this was true, Jiang Xingzhi might have been scared to death.

Xie Yunshu could only vaguely say: "Maybe it's because I've been too tired these two days, I'll wait here until you... fall asleep."

"Asleep?" Jiang Xingzhi took it seriously, and stretched out his hand to pull Xie Yunshu up, "Are you hypoglycemic? You may faint if your blood sugar is low. I have done this before, and now I will take you to the hospital to see a doctor..."

"No, no, I know my own body, but I don't sleep too much." Xie Yunshu blocked Jiang Xingzhi's hand and touched his nose uncomfortably. He stood up and patted his pants, "Why are you looking for me so late? Is there anything important that you can't talk over the phone?"

Jiang Xingzhi still kept squatting there, and he suddenly remembered why he came to Xie Yunshu.

The light fell from above, and Jiang Xingzhi's cheeks were cut into bright and dark shadows by the light. He looked up at Xie Yunshu, with a sadness that Xie Yunshu had never seen in his eyes.

This look made Xie Yunshu very confused: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xingzhi trembled his lips and complained, "Yun Shu, you've gone too far!"

Xie Yunshu was puzzled: "What did I do? Why did I go too far?"

Jiang Xingzhi wrapped his arms around his legs. He lowered his eyelids, and his long and thin eyelashes cast small shadows on his face, looking very aggrieved.

Xie Yunshu squatted down again wondering, and patted Jiang Xingzhi's fluffy and soft hair: "Please tell me clearly what's going on."

This comforting action eased Jiang Xingzhi's impatience and complaints. He grabbed Xie Yunshu's hand and put it on his eyes, and said in a stagnant voice, "How can you give the ticket I gave you to Pei Ji... "

"Huh?" Xie Yunshu raised his voice, "What tickets? What does it have to do with Pei Ji..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Xie Yunshu suddenly remembered that he received a call from Pei Ji on the way to the Workers' Gymnasium.

As soon as the two clues were integrated, an unbelievable thought flashed into his mind that made him laugh and cry.

Xie Yunshu asked: "You said you gave me a ticket?"

Jiang Xingzhi buried his entire face in Xie Yunshu's hands, and nodded.

"Where did you put your tickets?"

Jiang Xingzhi said sullenly, "Just put it in your notebook."

"Which notebook?"

"A new notebook for your chemistry class."

Xie Yunshu patted his forehead hard, what kind of oolong is this!

After a while, Xie Yunshu asked softly: "You want to give me tickets, why don't you give them to me in front of me?"

Jiang Xingzhi said aggrievedly: "Every time I give you a gift, you don't want it, and I'm afraid you don't want the tickets I gave..."

Xie Yunshu's heart was slightly twisted.

If the time goes back to Friday, and Jiang Xingzhi really solemnly gave him a concert ticket, Xie Yunshu would indeed refuse, not for anything else, but because he doesn't know anything about Jiang Xingzhi's current physical condition. In a place as noisy as a concert, any accident could happen. If something happened to Jiang Xingzhi, who would he be responsible for?

But if Xie Yunshu knew that such an oolong would happen, he would definitely accept the tickets, because he couldn't bear Jiang Xingzhi's sad appearance now.

Xie Yunshu explained: "I gave that notebook to Pei Ji..."

Jiang Xingzhi only listened for a while, and his face became serious.

"Listen to me," Xie Yunshu said softly, "Teacher Jiang asked me to help Pei Ji and urge him to study. He didn't have any pens or notebooks, so I gave him a set, and the notebook was also in it, but I Didn't know you had the tickets in there, it was a misunderstanding."

Xie Yunshu sighed helplessly: "I will not transfer your things to others."

Jiang Xingzhi raised his head. Under the light, the young man's face was thin-skinned, blushing bright red, and his eyes sparkled, as if stars had been shattered inside, and as if a treasure was hidden inside.

He still held Xie Yunshu's hand.

The evening wind rustled the treetops, and the shadows of the two trees that were close to each other were cast on the ground, staggered and blended into one.

The shadows of the two of them also overlapped together.

Xie Yunshu lowered his gaze, and withdrew his hand by pulling out his pocket. He took out a pack of tissues and handed it to Jiang Xingzhi: "Wipe your face."

Jiang Xingzhi cried a lot tonight. He was a little embarrassed, and didn't take the tissue, so he wiped the corners of his eyes and cheeks with his sleeve.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Xie Yunshu asked him.

"What's the pain?" Jiang Xingzhi came over with blood, and his mouth became stiff.

"How old is he, still crying." Xie Yunshu teased him.

"It's not all because you didn't go to the concert." Jiang Xingzhi puffed his lips.

"After two and a half days off, you text me a lot of nonsense every day, and you don't know how to ask about the concert?" Xie Yunshu almost doubted Jiang Xingzhi's IQ.

"I asked," Jiang Xingzhi said innocently, "You texted me back."

Xie Yunshu recalled the text messages he received today, and there were indeed two of them:

【Are you going to the sports center tonight? 】

【Where are you going? 】

How did he come back?

[Just woke up, ready to get up and have breakfast, stay at home during the day, and go to the gym at six in the evening. 】

Xie Yunshu couldn't help but sighed again.

Jiang Xingzhi told Xie Yunshu all the unlucky things that happened today. He said that his mobile phone, PHS and wallet had all been stolen, and blinked at Xie Yunshu.

Xie Yunshu was delighted when he heard it: "You say you, hey! How come you haven't been stolen?"

Jiang Xingzhi's cheeks were puffed up like a puffer fish: "You still laugh at me!"

"No, no," Xie Yunshu said sternly, "It's all because the thieves on the beach are so hateful!"

Jiang Xingzhi was very coaxing, and immediately smiled: "The one who sent you a text message is my new number, please save it again!"

Xie Yunshu took out his PHS and said indulgently, "Okay."

Jiang Xingzhi shook his head, watching Xie Yun write his number notes.

He was stunned for a moment: "Why do you call me Jiang Xiaohua?"

Xie Yunshu's gaze shifted slightly.

The nickname "Jiang Xiaohua" was secretly given to Jiang Xingzhi by Xie Yunshu in his previous life. To him, Jiang Xingzhi was a snow lotus on the ice cliff of Tianshan Mountain, the flower of Gaoling.

Of course, Xie Yunshu couldn't tell the truth, he snorted and said, "Because you look like a little ice flower!"

Jiang Xingzhi protested sensitively: "Where am I young?"

"Yes, you're not young, you just cry a little bit," the words were hurried, neither of them noticed what they said, Xie Yunshu sat back on the ground and smiled casually, "You're still a little silly."

When Xie Yunshu spoke up to this point, he was in a daze for a moment.

Although he had followed Jiang Xingzhi for many years in his previous life, there was always a barrier between them that seemed thinner than ice and thicker than a wall.

Jiang Xingzhi was burdened with too many and too heavy things. He had been plagued by stubborn illnesses since he was a child, lost the protection of his father's family as a teenager, and wandered around on the tip of knives and on top of mountains all day long as an adult.

How many people pinned their hope of survival on him, and how many people wanted to put him to death. He was alone, always alone.

Xie Yunshu had never seen Jiang Xingzhi relax for a moment.

Xie Yunshu never dared to indulge for a moment by Jiang Xingzhi's side.

But 16-year-old Jiang Xingzhi has the same joys and sorrows as him.

Laugh when you are happy, cry when you are sad, and make appointments when you have a misunderstanding.

Both he and he can be unscrupulous and willful.

You can do anything, don't be afraid of anything.

The 16-year-old Jiang Xingzhi is so real that Xie Yunshu can see and feel it.

The 16-year-old Jiang Xingzhi seems to exist to make up for so many regrets Xie Yunshu had when he looked at Jiang Xingzhi from afar.

……

Jiang Xingzhi followed Xie Yunshu and sat down on the ground.

He and Xie Yunshu were sitting opposite each other, with their legs separated on both sides of Xie Yunshu's body. His feet in black sneakers swayed, and the uppers of the shoes hit Xie Yunshu's legs, so they got close naturally.

Jiang Xingzhi said, "It's cold on the ground, sit on my feet!"

The boy's voice was light and crisp in the night, like the sound of glass wine glasses being smacked lightly.

It touched Xie Yunshu's heart.

The tip of Xie Yunshu's tongue lightly touched his cheek: "It's okay, it's not cold."

Jiang Xingzhi looked serious: "You have fainted, and it will be even worse for your health to sit on the ground."

Xie Yunshu swung his backhand and hit Jiang Xingzhi's instep. His voice was a little heavy: "You know it's not good to sit on the floor, so stand up!"

Jiang Xingzhi pursed his lips, moved his buttocks and sat next to Xie Yunshu: "Then next time Jacky Cheung holds a concert, let's go see it together!"

Xie Yunshu stretched one leg straight and the other bent. His arm rested on the bent knee, and his slender fingers hung down, just reaching the ground.

His fingertips unconsciously flicked on the ground: "That depends on where Jacky Cheung opened."

"We will go wherever we drive!" Jiang Xingzhi said happily, excitedly and innocently, "If he drives in Shencheng, we will go by car, if he drives in Yangcheng, we will go by plane, and the next one, Jacky Cheung Wherever the concert is held, we will go to see it!"

Xie Yunshu turned his head to look at him.

The light and moonlight mixed and intertwined, flowing between Jiang Xingzhi's face and eyebrows, like warm water flowing through white porcelain, giving off a soft and moist brilliance.

"Yunshu, Yunshu..." Jiang Xingzhi called his name, whispering softly, like a spring breeze blowing down a tree, one after another.

Jiang Xingzhi was full of longing: "I want to do everything with you, we have to do what others have done, study, attend classes, do homework, eat delicious food together, play fun games..."

Those things that all lovers will do, the most beautiful appearance among all lovers.

All the things we missed in the previous life, we have to start all over again in this life.

For a moment, Xie Yunshu felt that Jiang Xingzhi's eyes were rippling again, making him feel that if he didn't say a good word, Jiang Xingzhi might shed tears again.

Xie Yunshu breathed a little slowly, he nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay, let's go to Jacky Cheung's next concert together."

Jiang Xingzhi's eyes instantly shone like fireworks, sincere and warm, piercing people's hearts.

He stretched out his right hand, raised his little finger, and ticked off: "Let's pull the hook!"

Xie Yunshu also stretched out his little finger, and his bright smile slammed into Jiang Xingzhi's eyes.

The two little fingers are intertwined|entwined, and the thumbs are in contact with each other.

……

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感谢在2021-07-2706:19:36~2021-07-2810:26:08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 cast the rocket launcher: Lin Xin 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Lin Xin 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles during the monsoon; won't your conscience hurt! 2 bottles; Jinghong.1 bottle;

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