"Sister-in-law Zhang, what's wrong with Mr. Jiang?" Li Li was full of doubts, but now he suddenly understood the hint in the eyes that Auntie Zhang gave him just now, she must know something.
"Oh, Xiao Li, I'm actually not very clear about this, but since I took care of Mr. Jiang, he has been looking for pastry chefs from all over the country to make jujube cakes, chefs from well-known dessert shops, and chefs from deep alleys in small towns. I just couldn’t find one that satisfied Mr. Jiang. Later, I vaguely heard Mr. Jiang mention that when he was in middle school, a very important person would often bring him jujube cakes, but that person never appeared again. He couldn't find the taste of the past, so he simply didn't want to see this kind of pastry anymore. Probably because he was afraid of seeing things and thinking about others."
Jiang Jingchi's youth was not spent in a bustling metropolis. To be precise, Jiang Jingchi had been living in a small border town in the north until no successor of the Jiang family came to pick up this illegitimate son who was ignored by everyone and returned to City C. Spent all the time of the beginning of life there.
Jiang Jingchi lived with his mother since he was a child. He didn't have a father, so he became a "son of a bitch" in the expression "Tong Yan Wu Ji". The broken shoes of the unknown wild species, the men touch their hands, and the women make irresponsible remarks.
When Jiang Jingchi's mother, who had been sworn to make a promise, finally found that she was forced to become an arrogant woman who meddled in other people's feelings. Jiang Jingchi's thin childhood.
He finally got rid of the title of bastard and changed to a new title, the child of a crazy woman, the child without father and mother.
He didn't care about these gossips, no one dared to speak them in front of his wolf-like wild eyes, since he bit off one ear, the ear of a child who held him immobile in the stinky gutter.
During the day, he was carried outside the corridor and punished to stand, and after school, he went to the Internet cafe to turn on the machine to make money. He can support himself. He has a dead mother who is better than nothing. He is not an orphan. He does not need to be sent to hold his nose to accept him orphanage.
He was the boy I saw in the Internet cafe, wearing the uniform of the best middle school in the city, and the expensive sneakers that can only be seen on TV, surrounded by a group of people.
Jiang Jingchi only felt longing, such a beautiful moon should be enshrined on the altar.
But in the next second, the moon actually smiled at him with crooked eyebrows, "Little brother, do I need to apply for a card to go online?"
Yue Yue seemed to be in the world for the first time, and he was not familiar with the rules of the world, so he gave Yue Yue a card and told him to find any machine, and then come to the front desk to pay the deducted money after surfing the Internet.
The moon and a bunch of clouds surrounding him walked away, but they still stayed in his sight. He was too beautiful and gentle. This is not a boy in a small town.
After that day, the boy often came to the Internet cafe. Jiang Jingchi thought maybe he was just looking for novelty and excitement, but he didn't expect that the boy's computer screen was not a game, but densely packed English that he couldn't understand.
The young man seemed to be happy to communicate with these people who were engaged in new and valuable professions. He told Jiang Jingchi that he was preparing for a very important competition and needed to find information, but his relatives did not have computers, so he had no choice but to come to the Internet cafe.
The friendship between young people is always very strong, and Jiang Jingchi and the young man quickly became friends.
The boy told Jiang Jingchi that his home was in a big city in the south, which was completely different from the small town. Even at night, it was brightly lit and neon lights were shining, and there were many shops that were not in the small town. Feel good and happy.
Jiang Jingchi doesn't think that the happiness the young man feels has anything to do with any city, it's just that the young man is willing to look at the world with gentle eyes.
It was only the next day that he started to skip half a steamed bun for breakfast. He saved for a week and bought the simplest English dictionary with the saved meal money. Learn by the side.
It was also from that day that Jiang Jingchi began to lie outside in the corridor, listening to the lessons given by the people he hated the most who had insulted him and his mother.
The teenager also knew from the conversation that the other party was older than him, but he was malnourished and looked thinner.So he started to call Jiang Jingchi brother, and started to bring Jiang Jingchi all kinds of delicious food. Jiang Jingchi didn't want to owe others anything, and always refused, but he couldn't stand up to the boy's coquettishness, so he finally accepted it.
Jiang Jingchi's favorite is jujube cake, because the boy said it was his favorite, but he was willing to keep one for him.
The jujube cake is really sweet, even too greasy, but Jiang Jingchi really likes it, really likes it.
He never mentioned it to others, but people always have feelings, and it is inevitable that they long for a little care.The young man gave him a lot, and he only wished for more, so there was no reason to dislike it.
The moon is getting closer to him, maybe some people will have wild fantasies about picking the moon because of the approach of the moon, but Jiang Jingchi never dares to think about it, he just wants to guard the moon and be illuminated by the moon.
This is not the boy who belongs to the small town, not the bright moon that the mortal world should have, Jiang Jingchi has never known it, but he did not expect this day to come so soon.
There was no farewell, only half a jujube cake brought by the entrusting person and a word.The boy said that something big happened at home and he had to go back. This was the last piece of jujube paste cake. He ate half of it and left half for Jiang Jingchi.
Perhaps the young man had already expected that the chances of meeting them in the future would be slim, so he simply didn't even say a polite word about their reunion in the future.
In the next ten years, they really never saw each other again.
Jiang Jingchi was indeed afraid of seeing things and thinking about others. He was afraid that whenever he saw a piece of jujube paste cake, which is rare in the south, he would think of the person who left a pitiful mark on his life but made him miss it for many years.
He recalled the taste of the jujube paste cake he just ate. It was really similar, but there was a difference after all. He could use this to numb himself, but he didn't want to even perfuse himself.
The message the boy entrusted to someone accurately predicted the ending of the story—it was the last piece of jujube cake.
After listening to what Aunt Zhang said about seeing things and thinking about people, Li Lizhen realized that this jujube cake might be a gift from Bai Yueguang, who Jiang Jingchi couldn't find anywhere, but he didn't expect Jiang Jingchi to care so much about a person, even with him. I can't bear to see anything related.What about yourself?Jiang Jingchi talked about deep love, but found a fake like himself...
Ding-dong-
Li Li's thoughts were interrupted by the reminder of the text message, he took out his phone and checked, it was from Jiang Jingchi.
"The jujube cake is delicious, thank you, Li Li. But I don't need to make it in the future."
Jiang Jingchi thanked him but said no.Maybe the taste of the jujube paste crisps I made is really similar to what Jiang Jingchi ate back then, but after all, it is not back then.
"Oh, Xiao Li, I'm actually not very clear about this, but since I took care of Mr. Jiang, he has been looking for pastry chefs from all over the country to make jujube cakes, chefs from well-known dessert shops, and chefs from deep alleys in small towns. I just couldn’t find one that satisfied Mr. Jiang. Later, I vaguely heard Mr. Jiang mention that when he was in middle school, a very important person would often bring him jujube cakes, but that person never appeared again. He couldn't find the taste of the past, so he simply didn't want to see this kind of pastry anymore. Probably because he was afraid of seeing things and thinking about others."
Jiang Jingchi's youth was not spent in a bustling metropolis. To be precise, Jiang Jingchi had been living in a small border town in the north until no successor of the Jiang family came to pick up this illegitimate son who was ignored by everyone and returned to City C. Spent all the time of the beginning of life there.
Jiang Jingchi lived with his mother since he was a child. He didn't have a father, so he became a "son of a bitch" in the expression "Tong Yan Wu Ji". The broken shoes of the unknown wild species, the men touch their hands, and the women make irresponsible remarks.
When Jiang Jingchi's mother, who had been sworn to make a promise, finally found that she was forced to become an arrogant woman who meddled in other people's feelings. Jiang Jingchi's thin childhood.
He finally got rid of the title of bastard and changed to a new title, the child of a crazy woman, the child without father and mother.
He didn't care about these gossips, no one dared to speak them in front of his wolf-like wild eyes, since he bit off one ear, the ear of a child who held him immobile in the stinky gutter.
During the day, he was carried outside the corridor and punished to stand, and after school, he went to the Internet cafe to turn on the machine to make money. He can support himself. He has a dead mother who is better than nothing. He is not an orphan. He does not need to be sent to hold his nose to accept him orphanage.
He was the boy I saw in the Internet cafe, wearing the uniform of the best middle school in the city, and the expensive sneakers that can only be seen on TV, surrounded by a group of people.
Jiang Jingchi only felt longing, such a beautiful moon should be enshrined on the altar.
But in the next second, the moon actually smiled at him with crooked eyebrows, "Little brother, do I need to apply for a card to go online?"
Yue Yue seemed to be in the world for the first time, and he was not familiar with the rules of the world, so he gave Yue Yue a card and told him to find any machine, and then come to the front desk to pay the deducted money after surfing the Internet.
The moon and a bunch of clouds surrounding him walked away, but they still stayed in his sight. He was too beautiful and gentle. This is not a boy in a small town.
After that day, the boy often came to the Internet cafe. Jiang Jingchi thought maybe he was just looking for novelty and excitement, but he didn't expect that the boy's computer screen was not a game, but densely packed English that he couldn't understand.
The young man seemed to be happy to communicate with these people who were engaged in new and valuable professions. He told Jiang Jingchi that he was preparing for a very important competition and needed to find information, but his relatives did not have computers, so he had no choice but to come to the Internet cafe.
The friendship between young people is always very strong, and Jiang Jingchi and the young man quickly became friends.
The boy told Jiang Jingchi that his home was in a big city in the south, which was completely different from the small town. Even at night, it was brightly lit and neon lights were shining, and there were many shops that were not in the small town. Feel good and happy.
Jiang Jingchi doesn't think that the happiness the young man feels has anything to do with any city, it's just that the young man is willing to look at the world with gentle eyes.
It was only the next day that he started to skip half a steamed bun for breakfast. He saved for a week and bought the simplest English dictionary with the saved meal money. Learn by the side.
It was also from that day that Jiang Jingchi began to lie outside in the corridor, listening to the lessons given by the people he hated the most who had insulted him and his mother.
The teenager also knew from the conversation that the other party was older than him, but he was malnourished and looked thinner.So he started to call Jiang Jingchi brother, and started to bring Jiang Jingchi all kinds of delicious food. Jiang Jingchi didn't want to owe others anything, and always refused, but he couldn't stand up to the boy's coquettishness, so he finally accepted it.
Jiang Jingchi's favorite is jujube cake, because the boy said it was his favorite, but he was willing to keep one for him.
The jujube cake is really sweet, even too greasy, but Jiang Jingchi really likes it, really likes it.
He never mentioned it to others, but people always have feelings, and it is inevitable that they long for a little care.The young man gave him a lot, and he only wished for more, so there was no reason to dislike it.
The moon is getting closer to him, maybe some people will have wild fantasies about picking the moon because of the approach of the moon, but Jiang Jingchi never dares to think about it, he just wants to guard the moon and be illuminated by the moon.
This is not the boy who belongs to the small town, not the bright moon that the mortal world should have, Jiang Jingchi has never known it, but he did not expect this day to come so soon.
There was no farewell, only half a jujube cake brought by the entrusting person and a word.The boy said that something big happened at home and he had to go back. This was the last piece of jujube paste cake. He ate half of it and left half for Jiang Jingchi.
Perhaps the young man had already expected that the chances of meeting them in the future would be slim, so he simply didn't even say a polite word about their reunion in the future.
In the next ten years, they really never saw each other again.
Jiang Jingchi was indeed afraid of seeing things and thinking about others. He was afraid that whenever he saw a piece of jujube paste cake, which is rare in the south, he would think of the person who left a pitiful mark on his life but made him miss it for many years.
He recalled the taste of the jujube paste cake he just ate. It was really similar, but there was a difference after all. He could use this to numb himself, but he didn't want to even perfuse himself.
The message the boy entrusted to someone accurately predicted the ending of the story—it was the last piece of jujube cake.
After listening to what Aunt Zhang said about seeing things and thinking about people, Li Lizhen realized that this jujube cake might be a gift from Bai Yueguang, who Jiang Jingchi couldn't find anywhere, but he didn't expect Jiang Jingchi to care so much about a person, even with him. I can't bear to see anything related.What about yourself?Jiang Jingchi talked about deep love, but found a fake like himself...
Ding-dong-
Li Li's thoughts were interrupted by the reminder of the text message, he took out his phone and checked, it was from Jiang Jingchi.
"The jujube cake is delicious, thank you, Li Li. But I don't need to make it in the future."
Jiang Jingchi thanked him but said no.Maybe the taste of the jujube paste crisps I made is really similar to what Jiang Jingchi ate back then, but after all, it is not back then.
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