When a ruffian meets a veteran

Eight years ago, there was no expressway that passed through Zhoujia Village. The only national road from Zhoujia Village to Lihua County was still a muddy road, and it took a half-mountain winding around several towns to get there.That year there was a lot of rain, and there were many landslides. Mi Yanchen remembered that the three of them came back from their grandmother's house in the county that day. Although the small van was packed with 8 people exceeding the limit of 8 people, including the driver, there were 5 people in total. But the family is still happy to catch the last train.Farmers are like this. They don’t stay overnight when visiting relatives and friends, because the next day there are farm work and poultry to be taken care of at home.

As the night fell little by little, the van, which was covered in dust beyond recognition, was circling on the mountain road. Because the headlights of the car were not bright, the driver had to stare at the road with wide eyes.After turning a corner, the wheels bumped on the rocks, and the five people crowded together in the rear all hit the roof of the car, and the humming turned into screaming before it fell.

The moment the car turned over from the half-collapsed mountain road, the panicked people always tried to get up and do something, but the fall was only a few seconds.Mi Yanchen could only feel his father holding him tightly in his arms behind him, the familiar voice loudly overwhelmed the screams around him, and he could only feel his mind shaking when it shook into his ears——Yanchen, hold me tight!

With a figure behind him, Mi Yanchen turned his head with great effort, and only had time to glance at his mother who had stood up and arched to support a human wall above his head, and then there was a loud noise.

After tumbling around for a few times, when he opened his eyes again, the car was filled with an unpleasant smell of blood and burnt food.The person under him was motionless, but those solid arms hugged him tightly, and the weight on his back made his heart sink...

No matter how much the teacher who regretted his studies came to lobby, he refused to go back to school.He was 17 years old that year, and he was a sophomore in the town. He had good grades and was said to be the most likely second college student in Zhoujia Village.The first one is Ling Yuntian who has graduated from university and works as a teacher in a high school in the city.

If there hadn't been that car accident, Mi Yanchen's dream would have been to be a person like Ling Yuntian, study hard, have a successful career, and honor his parents.But if there is no if, he dug a grave with his own hands and buried his parents together. After that, he started to do nothing, started smoking, and started drinking.Both his parents died, and he died to protect him. Such guilt tortured him to the point of collapse, and his spirit began to become trance-like, sometimes wandering indifferently. When he woke up, he was already standing The place where the car overturned and went down the mountain.

That's when Ling Yuntian appeared. He stopped the car, pulled his half-legged body towards the cliff, and slapped him with his backhand. It was the most painful slap he had ever received since he was a child.He and Ling Yuntian went back to the village and arrived in the city the next day.Ling Yuntian went through the admission procedures for him and let him live in the school. From then on, he no longer called Brother Ling Yuntian, but called him Teacher Ling just like other students.

A year later, he returned to the village with the university admission notice in his hand, knelt down in front of his parents' grave and burned the admission notice with his own hands. He knew that what his parents were most proud of was the village rumor that he was the most likely No. [-] student in Zhoujia Village. a college student.He didn't say goodbye to Ling Yuntian again, he only called Ling Yuntian after he got to the army.There are only boring cycles and hard training in the army, but he seems to have found a place to vent his emotions.During this period, Ling Yuntian's occasional phone calls, even a simple birthday greeting can warm him for a long time.

——When he wanted to die, only that person taught him a lesson, and when he was living alone in this world, only that person was willing to take care of him.

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Looking at the tomb in front of him, which was much larger than others, Ling Jianuo opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.When the air-conditioning on Mi Yanchen dissipated, he frowned and asked, "Do you know Ling... my father? Are you from Zhoujia Village?"

"Yes, I do. I'm also from Zhoujia Village, so of course I know your father." Suddenly thinking of something, Mi Yanchen glanced at his buttocks, and said jokingly, "Someone still wore panda-eye underwear back then."

Dazed for a moment, Ling Jianuo's face changed drastically, and even his voice became sharper, "So you are the bastard who spanked my ass back then!"

Mi Yanchen's eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, showing his joyful mood.Thinking of the child with flopping calves and fried hair, now with a pale pink distorted face, he suddenly felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

Ling Jianuo was really not calm anymore, his eyes were cloudy and cloudy, and he thought about whether to smash that smiling face with his fist to avenge the past, but seeing the height difference between the two, he still gritted his teeth. Resentment suppressed.

Back then, he followed Ling Yuntian to the countryside and fought with some boys on the round dam in the village, causing nosebleeds, and Ling Yuntian punished him not to eat dinner.There was a jujube tree on the small slope behind Ling's house, and he climbed up to eat the jujube tree. As a result, one of the children who was beaten by him saw it and ran away, saying that he was going to sue, but he didn't care.

Jujubes actually need to be sealed for a period of time before they can be eaten. The fresh taste on the tree is astringent, and the mouth will be numb after eating a few.But it’s better to be unpalatable than to be hungry, so he picks out the good ones, breaks them down and eats the big ones, and throws the small ones under the tree with branches and leaves.Naturally, the kid who complained brought a boy over, and he was grabbed by the boy's arm just as he got off the tree.

The boy frowned and looked at the broken branches and leaves on the ground, his hands trembling with anger, Ling Jianuo didn't care about 21, he raised his foot and kicked him, the result was that he was pulled by the boy's legs, stripped his pants and slapped him .Ling Jianuo was very able to cry when he was a child. In Ling Yuntian's words, if you don't cherish food, you can slap you lightly. You still have the face to cry even if your little butt is not red. Carrying him back to Ling's house, he was scolded and scolded. The young man consulted Ling Yuntian for an afternoon of English and was praised for his excellent comprehension.

Ling Jianuo didn't know why he remembered this incident so clearly, he was only 7 years old at the time, but looking at the man in front of him who was smiling like a fat cat who was stealing, he stepped forward angrily. , was about to regain some ground, but was dragged into that warm chest again.This time, his face was directly buried in the man's chest, so he could hear the man's vigorous heartbeat.

After struggling for a while, Ling Jianuo calmed down. He didn't know if it was because he knew that this man really had something to do with Ling Yuntian, so apart from being uncomfortable, he didn't hate Mi Yan as much as he hated other people's closeness Chen.Different from Ling Yuntian's gentleness like jade, the man's body temperature is very high, and the arms around him are also strong, giving people a sense of domineering oppression, but surprisingly at ease, as if this chest is strong enough, wide enough, and strong enough to hold him at any time. Treat him like a safe haven.

Mi Yanchen, who was about to be kicked, squinted his comfortable eyes as he watched the setting sun. He originally wanted to take care of the orphan instead of Ling Yuntian, but the feeling of holding her in his arms twice in a row made him feel extremely satisfied. At this moment, he has more things in his heart than when he came here, but he is not in a hurry to make a decision.

The bright red sun in the sky finally turned over the mountain and fell down. Mi Yanchen felt a little regretful, but in the evening of this season, the wind on the mountain will be very strong.Ling Jianuo's body was cold, he didn't wear much clothes, and he hadn't recovered from the cold before, so he didn't want to stay with Ling Jianuo whose nose was red from coughing in the middle of the night.

"Let's go back." Letting go, Mi Yanchen didn't bother to provoke Ling Jianuo, who became angry after the incident, and walked ahead, wondering whether he should take Ling Jianuo to buy some clothes tomorrow, after all, Ling Yun used to Tian did not spend less money to buy clothes for him, although most of the time he just used the money to save.As for, there are some other reasons, he doesn't want to get into it yet.

After visiting Ling's house, and confessing that he would raise Ling Jianuo, Mi Yanchen hurried back.There was no signal on the mountain before, and when I got down the mountain, I rushed in after a series of missed calls.

It turned out that Yue'er couldn't find Ling Jianuo after lunch, so she yelled at Feng Xiuxiu to find her little brother. Where could Feng Xiuxiu find him, so she had to coax her that his little brother would be back in a while.Although it was noisy at first, it was managed to calm down, but when it was dinner, Yue'er saw that her little brother still hadn't come back. protest.

Seeing that Mi Yanchen was not there, Feng Xiuxiu guessed that the two should be together. Although she didn't like the red-haired boy who looked like a bad boy, she still called Mi Yanchen.But who knew that the call did not get through for an hour, and when she finally got through, she was almost driven crazy by Yue'er's crying hoarse voice.

After putting away the phone, Mi Yanchen was secretly annoyed at his carelessness. He turned his head and glanced at Ling Jianuo who had been silent since he came out of Ling's house. He felt distressed and said softly, "There are some potato chips in the back of the car." You can sit in the back and eat some snacks, this road is a highway, I drive faster, and I can eat when I go back."

Withdrawing his gaze from the window, Ling Jianuo turned his head and met a pair of apologetic and concerned eyes. He quickly moved his eyes away, lowered his head, unbuckled his seat belt and climbed into the back seat. He looked at the rear of the car. There was a plastic box in the box. After opening it, there were quite a lot of snacks and drinks inside. Ling Jianuo took a bag of potato chips and sat back on the chair, biting into it while sizing up Mi Yanchen.

——Unexpectedly, such a big and three thick man would like to eat these.

To be honest, Mi Yanchen doesn't look tall and thick, on the contrary, his body proportions would make him a supermodel in any modeling agency.The most rare thing is the kind of temperament on his body, which does not need makeup to stand out and does not need to be deliberately imitated. Every look and every movement is full of masculine senses. The man's aura is as strong as the magnetic field. The first time to catch the woman's eyes.

—and maybe men.

As if knowing Ling Jianuo's doubts, Mi Yanchen looked at him in the rearview mirror, paused on his pale lips for a while before saying, "Snacks are for Zhang Xiaodong, Yue'er and the others. Children like to eat these."

Speaking of this, Mi Yanchen felt that it was necessary to tell Ling Jianuo about the current situation of his family, but he just picked up a rough idea and said, "You have seen Zhang Xiaodong and Yue'er, they are all orphans of my comrades in arms, Feng Xiuxiu , you can call me sister Xiu or sister-in-law in the future, she is Zhang Xiaodong's mother. Yue'er's mother has left, so Yue'er lives with her grandparents, and stays with everyone in a hotel on weekends. Well, Xu Yi will also come over on weekends, he A little younger than you, 14 years old this year, in the third year of junior high school."

"Is he also the orphan of your comrade-in-arms?" Ling Jianuo didn't know why he suddenly asked this question. For the man's attitude of treating him as his own family, he heard the man say that he should take care of himself in the Ling family, and then looked at the Ling family. After looking happy, he didn't want to talk much.It's not that he can't survive alone, or he's short of food, but he still feels gloomy when he thinks about the money and gifts that Ling Yuntian took to the countryside every year.

He doesn't reject men's overtures, but he doesn't let himself expect anything.After Ling Yuntian's death, at first the neighbors and school teachers were very sympathetic to him and cared for him, but later on they gradually became sobbing, and in the end they were just afraid to avoid him.It's not good or bad that he followed Tang Wenjie, but he was used to that kind of life, and he never thought of changing it.

Ling Jianuo was also very annoyed why he asked that sentence impulsively just now, so before the man could answer, he lowered his head and continued stuffing potato chips into his mouth, the clicking sound was very clear in the quiet car, His stomach, which was flattened by hunger, felt as if it was blocked by a stone.

Mi Yanchen's senses are sensitive, and he naturally knows the emotional changes of the people in the back seat, but he doesn't know what Ling Jianuo is thinking.Looking at Ling Jianuo who was munching on potato chips, Mi Yanchen suddenly felt that the food might taste good, so he said "feed me a piece too."

Looking up in surprise, Ling Jianuo happened to see the man licking his lips in the mirror, his frowning brows unknowingly unfolded, he reached into the bag and took a whole piece and handed it over.Mi Yanchen tilted his head and bit into his mouth, rolling his tongue for fear that the potato chips would be brittle.The hot and humid touch made Ling Jianuo's fingertips tremble and retracted violently.Mi Yanchen was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. He hooked the corners of his mouth and put the potato chips in his mouth, not willing to chew them, and waited for the potato chips to soften before swallowing them.

The atmosphere became a little weird, Ling Jianuo picked out the whole potato chips and ate them first, then poured the broken pieces into his mouth, and he didn't feed Mi Yanchen any more.He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, the sense of innocence that was stuffy and flustered made him just want to hide away.

Calming down, silently counting the days until the end of the month, Ling Jianuo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was due to leave in a week.

Looking at Ling Jianuo who was eating potato chips like he was venting his anger, Mi Yanchen only thought it was cute, and after the person finished eating, he continued what he hadn't answered just now, "Xu Yi's parents also passed away in a car accident, I paid for him to go to school, his house is next to the school, Usually he lives at home and only comes to the hotel on weekends.”

——There are quite a few people who died in car accidents in this world, and there are three orphans in one go.

Beneath the drooping red hair, there was a hint of sarcasm stronger than ever.Ling Jianuo's heart was gloomy, the previous whirlpool disappeared completely, he disdained the philanthropy that men give alms like adopting poor worms.