Mr. Jing, he slipped away with his ex's cub

What?What is "such a big thing"?Huang Xing only heard these words clearly, and Jing Cheng's face was vaguely visible in the dark.

The originally quiet little black corner was disturbed by his sudden appearance, and the fruit carts in the distance were still selling.

"Yangmei costs 5 yuan a box, bayberry costs 5 yuan a box, and 10 yuan costs 3 boxes..."

There was a false tranquility on the small round table. There were a few peanuts and two bottles of beer on the table. Liu Qu held a bottle of Arctic Ocean in his hand. Jing Cheng stood up slowly, and the guy from Guchun Street frowned.

"Lu Xing?" Jing Cheng asked forcefully, "Are you following me again?"

"You know each other?" Tiao Zi's voice was very low, "Change the place, let's talk another day."

When the voice fell, Tiao Zi had already got up, Liu Qu and Jing Cheng seemed to be used to seeing this man leave as soon as he said, and they didn't keep him. His figure swirled into the darkness and became unclear, and now there were only two people left beside the small round table .Jing Cheng kept silent, and Huang Xing was equally quiet, but he didn't understand why the note left when he saw him.

Could it be... because I dyed my hair pink?He doesn't like rebellious high school students?But Huang Xing instinctively realized that this matter was not simple.

"Okay, I finally came out to talk about the business, it's disrupting the situation." Jing Cheng laughed lightly, sounding distressed, but not completely distressed, everything seemed to be a joke, "Principal, what should I do..."

Liu Qu put down the Arctic Ocean, uncertain of the situation in front of him, and said in a tone completely different from the one under the national flag: "Lu Xing, sit down first."

"No way..." Huang Xing saw that the principal was about to stand up, looked at Jing Cheng, and then looked back, even more suspicious, "Are you leaving too?"

"I'm going to buy red bayberries, and I'll be right back." Liu Qu walked towards the cart.

Now, only Jing Cheng was left beside the round table.

Jing Cheng bit the straw, looked at Huang Xing's shadow with a smile, his teeth inadvertently bit down the transparent plastic straw, and took a sip of soda. "You still dare to follow me... sit down."

"What did you say just now?" Jing Cheng opened his mouth, and Huang Xing immediately sat down, and asked impatiently, "Did you reveal your secrets about gangsters?"

"Show your face, can you wish me well?" Jing Cheng laughed distressedly, sometimes he thought this kid was very smart, and sometimes he thought he was really stupid.

"Then what's the matter?" Huang Xing took his straw over, "Can you take it seriously! This matter is big or small, the note has been discovered now, and Liu Qu must know it, otherwise they wouldn't look for it You have a joint talk. If the school punishes you, will you still be admitted to the university?"

"Your dad smells so bad." Jing Cheng said.

"My father is strong? I am your father today!" In order to increase the deterrent effect, Huang Xing even patted the table, "Student Jing Cheng, this is not a fight at school, but a contact with social crimes. It is a pity that you are still a member of the discipline committee. You All the extra points for social activities will be deducted from you!"

Jing Cheng smiled and peeled off a peanut, and stuffed it into Huang Xing's mouth. "So, in your eyes, I am a delinquent boy?"

Huang Xing didn't want to eat it, but he chewed it anyway, not because he forgave Jing Cheng easily, but mainly because he didn't eat the peanuts delivered to his door for nothing. "You just made a mistake, now you're on the right track, why did you get involved with Brother Long's poisonous snake gang..."

"Because Xiaocheng is an informant." A voice behind him, Liu Qu's words hit Huang Xing's head.

At first, Huang Xing thought he heard it wrong, but after blinking his eyelids twice, his brain cells began to process the information.Informant?Is it the informant he understood?Is that the informant that often appears in gangster movies?He turned his head slowly, and Liu Qu, the principal of the No. [-] Middle School, was standing in front of him carrying a few boxes of red bayberries. He was tall and tall, full of justice.Therefore, Huang Xing's movements began to delay and slow down, and the surroundings suddenly entered the film era. The voice of the small vendor was wrapped in the ambient sound of rustling leaves, like a piece of throat lozenge, and the function of speaking could only be moistened by the throat after being contained.

But he couldn't speak a word.

It turned out to be... an informant?A flower in the four alleys, bullying men and women, protected, but turned out to be an informant?

The neurons are activated at the same second, and all the cells in the brain are active at the same time, connecting countless ties into a line, a net.Huang Xing thought of the wind chime at the entrance of Shiman Cafe, the same style lamp in the courtyard, and the blue star.The sound of fruit cries in the ear was replaced by gossip, and the small vendors in the food street poked Jing Cheng's spine and muttered, saying that it was unfortunate for Lao Dai's family, why did such a small hooligan come out.

It turns out that these are all illusions, and they are all the skins of Jing Cheng as an informant.His real identity is hidden at the bottom, and only by wearing this little gangster's skin can he be a good informant and not be suspected.But this huge price... this price...

Not allowing him to finish his thoughts, Jing Cheng turned his head, which was fixed to the rear, towards himself.

"Father, it's time to eat peanuts." Jing Cheng stuffed another one for him, poked his right elbow on the table, red lips and white teeth, biting his index finger knuckles and chuckling.

But this smile made Huang Chen see a trace of sadness and desolation.

For the next 10 minutes, Huang Xing couldn't remember how he spent it. Liu Qu spoke Mandarin, he could understand every word, but he couldn't understand even a sentence.When Jing Cheng finished eating a box of red bayberries, Huang Xing let out a deep breath, announcing that he had officially withdrawn from the shock, and said his first words after learning the news.

"Then the note just now...is here to connect?"

"Yes, he is an old criminal policeman in Guchun Street. His name is Liang Fa." Liu Qu said with a dry voice, as if he had delivered 10 speeches under the national flag. Officer Liang has been reluctant to let him participate as an informant in the department, and he has also notified the school in advance. He has been on the line with Brother Long and the poisonous snake for the past six months, and now he is about to close the net."

"What line?" Huang Xing's head sank.

"Smuggling inhibitors, and some illegal inducers." Liu Qu replied.

"But...it's too dangerous!" Huang Xing wanted to say more, but in the corner of his eyes, the figure had already stood up.

"Principal Liu, I'm going back first, Grandpa should be in a hurry if I don't go back," Jing Cheng said.

"Go back and take it to your grandfather. I'll go see him in a few days." Liu Qu didn't keep him either, but it was obvious that he and Dai Mingxu had known each other for a long time.

Jing Cheng wanted to leave, but Huang Xing was too embarrassed to stay.What to say?Tell Liu Qu that he scolded Jing Cheng in a righteous way, and told him that he deliberately didn't wait for him at school that morning in order to make Jing Cheng change his ways?

Can't say it, can't say it.

Saying goodbye to the principal, Huang Xing followed Jing Cheng's shadow and walked towards the entrance of the four alleys. The two walked one after the other as if they were taking a walk after dinner, but there was no eye contact or language exchange.The street lights were dim, wild cats were quarreling among the flowers, swearing their sovereignty and territory with meowing sounds, Huang Chen was tense and slow, like chasing a cat, and this was a...

Wounded stray cat, all alone.

Once a joker stops laughing, the shock is as powerful as an earthquake.Think about what he said... Huang Xing wanted to stop him several times, but he couldn't find a suitable opening sentence.

They were all at the door of the house, Huang Xing didn't say a word, and Jing Cheng didn't look back, suddenly he was so exhausted that he didn't bother to say a word.The old Daixiu watch shop was closed, and the clouds above the head were so dense that not a single star could be seen. Obviously, it was going to rain again at night.When going up the steps, he stopped, rang the blue wind chime under the eaves, changed his shoes at the door of the house, and returned home silently.

Originally, he wanted to hide it, but accidentally let that kid break it, which was not what Jing Cheng expected.

Grandpa hasn't slept yet. He is drinking tea in his bedroom and flipping through some books on meticulous painting. Recently, he also signed up for a painting class for the elderly.Jing Cheng is very supportive, the elderly should live life to the fullest, otherwise they will be lonely.After returning to the room, he took a shower first, and then dried his hair until it was half dry. When the tips of his hair were still wet, he heard raindrops hitting the glass.

Down so soon?Jing Cheng wore a white towel and went to collect grass on the balcony, and when he returned to the house, there was a knocking sound on the roof, obviously someone was on the roof.

As soon as Huang Xing turned over from his side, it started to rain. The skylight was double-layer sealed, and he wasn't sure if he could knock people out like this. The rain started to intensify, and his shoulders and back were wet and cold.

He knocked again, knocking off the fine layer of water droplets on the skylight.The glass trembled, and the water droplets fell at the same time, scrambling to slide down, from small to large.

"What are you knocking on?" Someone asked below, and there was the movement of opening the first layer of sealed windows.

Huang Xing rubbed his hands together, and said in a strange way: "Open Sesame?"

"Are you sick?" Jing Cheng heard the secret word to open the door just as he pushed open the skylight on the second floor, and the transparent folding umbrella in his hand hadn't been opened yet.The raindrops wet his bangs that hadn't dried yet, he raised his head proudly, wiped his forehead, and pushed his bangs back.

He also has a temper, and he lost his energy on the way home just now, which may have made this kid see his downfall.Now to get back to the stage, the background music has been selected, let's go to Superstar in Troubled Times.

As a result, the last two steps hadn't been climbed yet, and he was pulled by that dog, slapped, staggered, and the superstar in troubled times was about to fall and eat shit.The moment Jing Cheng fell down, Jing Cheng closed his eyes, Huang Xing, I call you uncle!

"Why did you come out without wearing an extra dress?" Huang Xing pulled anxiously, and his strength also increased, but he reacted quickly, and hugged Jing Cheng by the waist the moment Jing Cheng was about to fall.The palm was pressed against Jing Cheng's abdomen, a piece of cold abdominal muscle.He couldn't help but think of every contact, this person's body was always so cold.

"I'm afraid that if I don't come out again, the Forty Thieves will force open my door." Jing Cheng pushed him angrily, "Don't hug me."

Huang Chen obediently let go of his arms. When the rain hit, the warmth that had just protected his body suddenly disappeared. Jing Cheng shivered, and took the lead to go to the fence and sit down. Huang Chen opened the transparent umbrella and sat down next to him .The left side was once again warmed up, and the cold air seemed to be forced back a little.

"I'm sorry." Huang Xing's voice was mixed with the knocking of Yu's umbrella, "I shouldn't have misunderstood you, I didn't know you were an informant."

"It's okay." Jing Cheng wanted to smoke, but just as he took out the lighter and brought it to his lips, his left hand was held warmly, "Why? Mess with me?"

"Stop smoking, it's bad for your lungs." Huang Xing confiscated the lighter, but pulled that hand towards his chest.

"I'm sick." Jing Cheng turned his face to look away, turned his wrist, and put the lighter back into his pocket.

"I have hard orange candy, do you want to eat it?" Huang Xing couldn't do without these sweet snacks, and found one out of his pocket.Jing Cheng picked it up but didn't eat it, the two of them seemed to be sitting on the roof enjoying the rain.

"I'm sorry." Huang Xing apologized again, "I really didn't know you did this... Besides, the price was too high, so the old neighbors on Guchun Street misunderstood you."

"Don't get me wrong, how could those people believe me?" Jing Cheng held the transparent candy wrapper, bowed his head, as if bending his neck, "Officer Liang and Principal Liu have always disagreed with letting me do it. and."

"Can you quit?" Huang Xing boldly intervened, knowing that he was not qualified to manage other people's private affairs, but he still stepped on other people's bottom line.

Jing Cheng peeled off the candy wrapper, put the amber candy ball into his mouth, and tasted it carefully. "But I want to be a policeman..."

"Be a policeman, go to the police academy." Huang Xing tilted the umbrella towards him, "Your academic performance is so good, you can't pass any police academy you want, why..."

"Because I promised my grandfather that it is enough to have only one person who died in the line of duty in the family, and only one policeman is enough." Jing Cheng's words were like wind chimes blown away by the wind.

The umbrella in Huang Xing's hand was still tilting, but the umbrella seemed to have turned into air, it was useless, and the rain still splashed on that person's body.

"I want to be a policeman. I have wanted to be a policeman since I was a child, just like my dad." Jing Cheng said with a smile, "I just like to see him wear a police uniform and show his police badge. He died when I was 13 years old." , died in the line of duty, and had an incident with Shi Manman's father. Lan Xingxing...what do I want Lan Xingxing for? I only want my father, but he can't come back. "

Huang Xing wanted to reach out and wipe his face to make sure he was crying, but he couldn't move.

"Shi Manman's father is my father's colleague, so I have known her since childhood. Officer Liang is also my father's colleague. He has always disagreed with my being an informant, and has asked the principal many times to ask the school to interfere with my actions. " Jing Cheng still refused to look at Huang Xing's face, the lenses seemed to be foggy, "Oh, really, it's a pity that the net is almost closed."

It seemed to be raining heavily, and the rain was drenching a broken person, Huang Xing foolishly held up the umbrella, and his palms were tightly pressed against the plastic.His world is like a magician pressing the pause button. Like in the movie, the raindrops hang in the air around him, so he can only raise his right arm and wrap it around Jing Cheng's shoulder.

"What a pity." Jing Cheng rubbed his eyes, and didn't know which was more pity to say, whether it was about his father or about the failure to collect the net.Huang Xing doesn't know his expression now, but he can be sure that it must be very ugly.

The brows of the rain fell, and Jing Cheng obviously hid in his arms for a while.Huang Xing tilted the umbrella again and again, wet his left shoulder, and hugged him tighter.

The next day, it was raining and sunny.

Huang Xing woke up from the bed, what happened last night was still spinning in his head, Jing Cheng went back after the rain stopped, but he was sitting on the roof in a daze.Then he drove Jing Cheng to school, and that person had completely recovered to his usual state, giggling all the way.

"Is it that funny?" Huang Xing gasped as he pedaled.

"You are really the most breathable person I have ever seen, and you can breathe well." Jing Cheng looked at the game commentary on his phone, "This anchor is too good, and I can't compare with my game master."

"What a great god... There is a chance to pull him out and challenge him, and he will be crippled." Huang Xing looked ahead, his mind was full of Jing Cheng burying his face in his neck to avoid the rain last night, and when he turned a corner, it was time to get out of the car Yes, he asked slowly, "What type of boys do you... like?"

"How do you know I like boys?" Jing Cheng didn't answer directly, "I like beta, omega, but I don't like alpha anyway, so be careful when you differentiate."

"Tell me about the type." Huang Xing asked with that enthusiasm.

"Type..." The bicycle stopped, and Jing Cheng jumped off, "I like hot ones, thick-skinned ones."

hot?Huang Xing pushed the bicycle forward, grabbed the collar of the school uniform, and inadvertently pulled the zipper down, exposing his Adam's apple. "Jing Cheng."

"What are you doing?" Jing Cheng turned his head and saw Huang Xing's slightly red face.

"I have something to tell you." Huang Xing put one hand into his right pocket, pinching the love letter, pink envelope and little heart that he wrote impromptu in the morning, "I have..."

"Brother!" Before he finished speaking, a boy suddenly rushed out from the side of the road, and hugged Huang Xing when he came up.

Huang Xing took a closer look: "Yu Xinghan! Do you have eyesight!"

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Huang Xing: My brother sold it for two yuan and five!