Disciplinary Guidelines

In just two sentences, there were too many flaws in it, and Ji Yao suddenly didn't know where to start asking. He looked at Jiang Heng with a strange look in his eyes.

"Why?" Jiang Heng said with a smile: "In your eyes, I jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, am I born with it?"

Indeed, Ji Yao thought.

Since the first time he met Jiang Heng six years ago, this is the first time that Ji Yao has clearly heard the keywords of parents from his mouth.

In the few years they were together, Jiang Heng was alone in Beijing during festivals and festivals, and Ji Yao never saw him in contact with relatives or family members.Ji Yao once guessed that his family had more or less special circumstances. The best situation was that fire and water could not be tolerated, and the worst situation was that his family members were gone.

Now that a biological mother suddenly appeared, Ji Yao instinctively felt that it was some kind of trap.

But the wording of Jiang Heng's request was very ingenious, a "pretend" easily bypassed the wall of deep worries in Ji Yao's heart, making him instinctively unwilling to refuse.

Something is stirring in Ji Yao's heart, and there seems to be a tacit atmosphere in the air, mysterious but unfathomable.

He stared at Jiang Heng for a while, Jiang Heng didn't wear glasses, the corners of his eyes and brows were slightly bent, and there was a little smile on his lips, looking very frank.

Ji Yao was a little nervous for no reason, he licked his lips, the words of refusal twisted three times in his chest, but blurting out was indeed another matter.

"Okay." Ji Yao said, "I agree."

Jiang Heng didn't seem surprised that he would agree, so he nodded his head, then took his mobile phone to unlock the lock screen, and called up the WeChat QR code.

"Then leave a contact information." Jiang Heng said: "I will notify you when my mother comes back."

There was a thin layer of sweat in Ji Yao's palm, and the movement of pinching the phone was a little slippery. He wiped his palm without any trace, then bent down and scanned the phone screen on the coffee table.

Jiang Heng's WeChat avatar is very simple, it is still the one before the breakup three years ago, but the WeChat ID has been replaced with a new one.

Ji Yao pressed the button to add friends, and a sudden instinctive panic surged in his heart.

For a moment, he wanted to ask Jiang Heng if he was afraid of going back to the old way, but because of "joking" and "pretending", he had no position to ask this question, and he didn't want to ask it out.

"Why are you looking for me?" Ji Yao suddenly asked, "If you want to find a boyfriend, it must be true."

"I want her to rest assured." Jiang Heng said: "We have spent the longest time together, we get along the most tacitly, and we understand each other. In her eyes, we will not reveal our secrets—"

Jiang Heng paused as he spoke, and said with a smile: "You won't let me find a love partner with a shelf life of only one month to meet my mother."

It makes sense, Ji Yao thought, it makes sense.

His eagerness to move caused him to deliberately ignore the fact that "pretending" is not as good as "short shelf life", so this almost instinctive conditioned reflex only appeared for a moment, and was easily broken up.

So Ji Yao didn't say anything, and completely acquiesced in this matter.

Seeing this, Jiang Heng rolled his eyes and smiled at him.

The new friend request has been sent, Ji Yao held the phone, tightened and loosened his fingers, and seemed to want to put the phone in his pocket, but stopped halfway through.

Jiang Heng thoughtfully did not expose his nervousness, and lowered his head to fiddle with his mobile phone.

"It's too late." Ji Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll go first."

"Okay." Jiang Heng stood up and sent him a few steps away: "Be careful on the road."

Ji Yao nodded, and when he walked to the door, he remembered something and turned to look at him.

"Don't open the window when you sleep at night." Ji Yao said, "If you have a fever of 38 degrees, remember to take medicine."

"Okay." Jiang Heng quickly agreed.

Ji Yao had nothing to say now, he pursed his lips and said goodbye.

Just before going out, Jiang Heng stopped him from behind and gave him a license plate number.

Ji Yao turned around wonderingly, only to see Jiang Heng shaking his phone at him, and said: "Online car hailing, located at the main entrance, it's a white car, the phone number is 3769."

Ji Yao was slightly taken aback.

"The destination is set at your hospital." Jiang Heng said, "Just get in the car and change it yourself."

Ji Yao's heart was moved for a moment, he held the door frame, and suddenly found a sense of familiarity with Jiang Heng.

He was wearing soft home pajamas, because he was going to leave, he called a car for him in advance, and then stood under the warm light and told him to be careful on the road—this scene looked too familiar, as if the three years of blank space were all familiar. Never showed up.

Ji Yao was in a daze for a moment, but quickly regained his senses, thanked him, turned his head and left.

Jiang Heng watched him close the door, stood there for 2 minutes, then walked to the balcony and called Gao Jingyi.

"What's the matter?" Gao Jingyi's mobile phone is available 24 hours a day unless he is on the plane, and the connection speed is very fast: "You are in the company again? Do you need any information? You have my office key, just go in directly. "

"No." Jiang Heng laughed and said, "Have you read the document I sent you?"

Gao Jingyi groaned suspiciously, and checked the communication software on the phone, only to find that Jiang Heng had sent him a bunch of year-end summary books.

"Isn't it still a month before the New Year?" Gao Jingyi wondered, "Give it to me now?"

"I'm going to rest for a while." Jiang Heng leaned against the railing, squinted his eyes slightly, and lit a cigarette: "I won't take on new cases during this time, except for Li Linghua's case, which I will continue to work on."

Gao Jingyi was really shocked this time, and thought that the model worker also took the initiative to open his mouth to say that he would have a rest day, and the sun really came out from the north.

"Really?" Gao Jingyi asked suspiciously, "Take a rest, you?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Heng said, "Can't I rest?"

"That's not true. I agree with both hands if you want to rest. Anyway, you are Mr. Jiang, so you have the final say." Gao Jingyi paused, his tone tinged with worry: "But are you okay, are you feeling unwell? Or What happened at home?"

"Nothing, just a little tired." Jiang Heng said softly: "Take a break and refresh yourself."

After all, people are not made of iron. Although Gao Jingyi always said that when Jiang Heng took off his clothes, there were steel cables and power lines underneath, but he was really worried about him, a desperate Saburo.

Now that he is taking the initiative to show weakness, Gao Jingyi thinks it is a good thing.

"Then you can rest, it's okay." Gao Jingyi said: "Anyway, it was the finishing work a year ago, and it's fine if I keep an eye on it. You had an operation before, so you should take a good rest."

Jiang Heng thanked him and hung up the phone.

In WeChat, a new friend application popped up. Jiang Heng looked at the Q version of the cartoon Christmas tree head and raised his eyebrows, and clicked on the friend to pass.

He originally wanted to click on the big picture to see Ji Yao's avatar, but the circle on the big picture circled twice, and it was quickly refreshed into a starry sky map. At first glance, the pixels are quite low, as if he was digging from some corner temporarily. from.

Jiang Heng couldn't help but burst out laughing, thinking that the exchange was really fast enough.

In the community, the parent-child competition in the square hadn't ended yet, when Ji Yao passed by the small square, he could still hear the shouting and shouting in full swing.

Grandma Li was standing on the edge of the square. She saw him coming from the corner of her eyes, greeted him with a smile, and gave him two homemade throat lozenges.

The damaged linkage door system has not been repaired yet, and there is a traffic jam at the gate of the community. Ji Yao squeezed in the crowd and moved out along the flow of people. door and let him out.

The online car-hailing car stopped at the gate of the community ahead of time, and Ji Yao got into the car after comparing the license plate, and heard the driver report Jiang Heng's mobile phone number.

At the same time, the screen of his mobile phone lit up, and the new friend had passed the application and appeared in his address book.

During the short distance of a few hundred meters, Ji Yao once again felt the subtle feeling when he was in love - Jiang Heng clearly did not appear, but his shadow seemed to be everywhere.He was treated differently because of Jiang Heng, and at the same time he was secretly tied to him.

All this was strange and familiar, Ji Yao covered his eyes with his hands, and took a deep breath.

He only felt that something in his heart suddenly swelled up, filling his chest so much that it even felt a little numb and painful.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ji Yao could even hear the sound of his heart beating. The sound was like a drum, which made his whole chest numb and numb. The clamoring voice in his heart also became clearer, making him want to ignore Will not work.

After a while, Ji Yao suddenly laughed without warning.

Until this moment, on this winter night, Ji Yao finally had to admit that he really missed Jiang Heng all these years.

Startled by his smile, the driver couldn't help but glance at him in the rearview mirror.

In just a few breaths, Ji Yao had sorted out his emotions. He leaned back in his chair, first sent a 200 yuan red envelope to Ge Xing inexplicably, and then moved his fingers slightly to open Jiang Heng's business card.

The dialog box was blank, except for a system notification automatically sent by a new friend. Looking at the empty screen page, Ji Yao subconsciously pushed his message to the top with a thought.

The data is cold and honest, Jiang Heng's dialog box quickly jumped over Ji Yao's work group and department group, and jumped to the top of his recent contacts with a blank page.

Three years later, they seem to have returned to the original point.