unrequited love forbidden

Chapter 39

Drink

busy

When I went back to school, it suddenly started to rain.

The inside of the carriage was humid and hot, the rainwater hit the glass and formed a water film, and the fog generated by the glass in the car made the outside scenery blurred and distant.

The bus was rickety, Jiang Xiao fell asleep on Fu Qingzhou's body, and when he was shaken, he was in a daze.

"It's school." Fu Qingzhou reached out and patted his face.

Jiang Xiao and Fu Qingzhou mixed in the crowd and rushed towards the teaching building. The rain wasn't too heavy, but when they suddenly came out of the stuffy carriage, the cool wind still made Fu Qingzhou sneezed twice.

Jiang Xiao gave him his school uniform jacket, and Fu Qingzhou froze for a moment, "No—"

"Yong" has not been said yet, Jiang Xiao has already started a fight with Li Bowen and Ye Yang, taking rainwater from the outside and throwing it at each other crazily. The half-grown boy looks like an adult when he matures, and even a rain can do it when he is childish. Let them have fun.

Fu Qingzhou stood in the corner and pulled the zipper of his coat up to his chin. He didn't know what brand of laundry detergent Jiang Xiao used, but the clothes always had a refreshing smell, which smelled especially good when mixed in the damp and cold wind.

Jiang Xiao dragged Li Bowen and threw him into the rain, and pushed Ye Yang down the steps. He was smiling brightly, but when he turned his head, Ma Ying-jeong kicked him into the rain. run back.

When Feng Xian'er called the roll call, Jiang Xiao stood beside him, with a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose, and maliciously rubbed the rain on the back of his hand.

Because the rain came suddenly, it was still in the morning when they came back, Feng Xian'er told them to go home and have a good rest, and then they dispersed on the spot.

Being so close, Jiang Xiao and Fu Qingzhou simply ran back to the community in the rain.

"Aren't you going to pick up Fu Zhi?" Jiang Xiao stood in the corridor stomping the water on his feet.

"It's [-]:[-] p.m. that I've made an appointment with the care class." Fu Qingzhou didn't expect to come back so early, and the time agreed with there was also late.

"Go up together?" Jiang Xiao raised his chin, "Your homework is still with me."

Fu Qingzhou had no reason to refuse, and followed him upstairs.

Jiang Xiao ordered takeaway at school, and it happened to be delivered upstairs after both of them took a shower.

He took the food, with a half-dry towel on his head, turned around and saw Fu Qingzhou coming out of the bathroom in his pajamas. On the news, a bit of cold wind came in from the half-open window of the balcony, accompanied by the sound of rain, and the corners of the pajamas blew slightly.

The heat of the takeaway spread to his fingertips through the plastic box, and Jiang Xiao thought in a daze that they had lived here for a long time.

Jiang Xiao ordered porridge and easy-to-digest vegetable packets. Fu Qingzhou sat on the carpet and drank the porridge slowly. Jiang Xiao went over and closed the window on the balcony.

"Take some cold medicine later." Jiang Xiao took out the medicine from under the TV cabinet and put it on the table.

"I'm fine." Fu Qingzhou said firmly.

"I kept sneezing when I just took a shower." Jiang Xiao took a sip of porridge, tasteless, "The two bathrooms are next to each other, so I can hear it clearly."

"Uh..." Fu Qingzhou ate silently with his head down.

Probably still had a bad appetite, Fu Qingzhou only drank half a bowl of porridge, and ate two buns, Jiang Xiao rounded up the rest, and under Fu Qingzhou's slightly shocked eyes, he picked up his leftovers. Half a bowl of porridge, two mouthfuls drank it clean.

"I didn't eat this morning." Jiang Xiao was a little embarrassed by his look, and reached out to touch his nose, "You eat too little."

"You just said that I have a cold." Fu Qingzhou pointed to the bowl in his hand, "Aren't you afraid of being infected?"

"The body is strong, and a hundred poisons will not invade." Jiang Xiao raised his arm at him, shouting and needing to be beaten.

Fu Qingzhou slapped him on the arm, supported his shoulders and walked to the guest room, "I'll sleep, call me at six."

Jiang Xiao turned his head and stared at his back, and then watched the door of the guest room being closed, muttering in a low voice: "Eat my food, drink my food, sleep my food and wake me up... I really don't treat myself as an outsider."

He picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, and saw his silly face on the blacked out screen.

Nothing good, nothing good.

He glanced at the medicine box on the table, and hurriedly shouted: "Fu Qingzhou! You didn't take the medicine!"

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It was getting dark early in autumn, Jiang Xiao found a sweater from the closet, and a thick coat, and when he tried to search the closet to find long johns, Fu Qingzhou decisively stopped him.

"No way." Fu Qingzhou put on the gray sweater, reached for his school uniform jacket, and then Jiang Xiao grabbed his wrist and picked up the thick jacket.

"It's still raining outside, and it's even colder at night." Jiang Xiao threw his school uniform into the laundry basket, found a pair of thicker jeans and handed them to him, "Hurry up and put them on, why are there so many nonsense."

The two were about the same size, and Jiang Xiao's clothes fit Fu Qingzhou well. In fact, the school uniforms of the two had been confused. Fu Qingzhou stood with his trousers for a while, but he still planned to put them on.

Jiang Xiao was actually very afraid of Fu Qingzhou getting sick. In his previous life, he often drove people to the hospital in the middle of the night and took them for examinations. There was a thick stack of lists, all kinds of awkward and strange drug names, and various abnormal indicators. , The weak and indifferent appearance of the person lying on the hospital bed frowning deeply impressed him deeply.

Stomach problems and colds are just drizzle in comparison.

But Jiang Xiao dare not take it lightly.

He regretted that some time ago, because of the hot weather, he dragged Fu Qingzhou to eat ice cream from time to time, and when he was reborn, he was blissful. Fu Qingzhou didn't understand, and he was neither serious nor serious.

Facts proved that Jiang Xiao's decision was correct. The cold wind was blowing outside, and it was more than twice as cold as in the morning. Fu Qingzhou put his hands in his coat pockets, while Jiang Xiao was only wearing a sweater, but his hands were wrapped in a sweater. A light down jacket.

Holding an umbrella, he squinted at Fu Qingzhou, "You still don't believe me when I say it's cold outside, don't you not wear it?"

With Fu Qingzhou in his pocket, he suddenly opened his coat to him, "Come, let's wear it together."

After speaking, he wrapped one arm in his arms in a dignified manner.

"Crazy you." Jiang Xiao laughed so hard that he couldn't hold his umbrella anymore, "How old are you this year? When you meet Fu Zhi, you'll have to call out brother."

Fu Qingzhou laughed together next to him, and it didn't take long before he heard Fu Zhi's loud shout: "Brother! Big brother!"

You can see the child jumping three feet high through the fence, and you can't wait to jump over directly, "Brother Jiang Xiao!"

Fu Qingzhou went in and signed, and then brought Fu Zhi out, carrying a travel bag in his hand, which contained Fu Zhi's toiletries, pillow covers, quilt covers and clothes for the past two days, and the weather was still warm when he came. , without thick clothes, Fu Zhi was wearing a thin coat, trying to get into Jiang Xiao's arms.

Jiang Xiao put the small thin down jacket on for him, and it instantly became a long one that reached to the calf, and the sleeves were also long, just like two wooden sticks stuck in the black bucket.

Jiang Xiao squatted to roll up his sleeves for him, and Fu Qingzhou stood beside them holding an umbrella for them. Suddenly, he felt a not-so-kind look. He tilted his head, surrounded by parents picking up their children, electric cars and private cars Crowded together, no one could be found.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xiao picked up Fu Zhi and asked him. Seeing his brother's expression, Fu Zhi lay on Jiang Xiao's shoulder and did not dare to speak.

"It seems that someone is watching." Fu Qingzhou picked up the hood pocket of the down jacket and put it on Fu Zhi's head, "Maybe I misread it, let's go."

Eight o'clock in the evening is the busiest time on the street, but today it rained and the temperature suddenly dropped. There were few people on the street. The red light on the signboard of the snack bar was reflected on the ground full of water, and it was stepped on again. The sneakers splashed circles and ripples.

Jiang Xiao looked at the traffic lights on the other side of the road, and Fu Qingzhou paused because he was a little hazy through the rain curtain.

Although his movements seemed natural, he suddenly changed his route and pushed Jiang Xiao and Fu Zhi into a nearby shop. The doorbell sounded a little less crisp in the rain.

"Welcome." The drowsy clerk raised his head and yawned. "What would you like to drink?"

There was a young couple taking selfies in the corner, and three girls by the window were painting their nails. Jiang Xiao turned to look at Fu Qingzhou, who had already started ordering, Fu Zhi whispered: "Brother, I I want to eat double skin milk."

Fu Qingzhou ordered Shuangpi Nai, "I'll go out for a while."

Jiang Xiao felt that something was wrong, so he heard Fu Qingzhou say, "It's okay, it's Xiang Xian's people, they recognize you, so don't go out."

Before Jiang Xiao could react, Fu Qingzhou opened the door and went out. Jiang Xiao put Fu Zhi on the booth next to him, and watched Fu Qingzhou's back disappear from sight through the blurry glass.

To idle people?What did Xiang Xian people do with them?Because of Jiang Siyu?Or was it because of a box fight before?

The more Jiang Xiao thought about it, the more worried he became, and wanted to follow up to have a look, but then someone grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Brother Jiang Xiao, where did brother go?"

Jiang Xiao looked down at him.

In fact, Fu Qingzhou only had a vague look, but when he suddenly came out and saw a familiar figure that he couldn't hide in time, he was sure, and ran after him.

He should have a more secure method. In his previous life, he was targeted by business opponents for two or three years. He usually waited patiently to find the right opportunity, and he didn't have much fun when he killed the opponent.

But now he is angry.

The fact that someone was staring at Jiang Xiao provoked his indifferent nerves - he stopped suddenly at the entrance of the alley, the water splashed by his sneakers splashed on the mottled wall, and the iron rod he picked up was thrown away. Swinging into an arc of a full moon, it suddenly pierced through the rain curtain and slammed on the opponent's forehead.

With no time to dodge, the pupils of the red hair dilated, his legs suddenly softened and he sat down in the water. The iron rod rubbed his nose and swung it hard against the wall. The wall dust and the dregs of the broken red bricks exploded in the rain. , The place where the iron rod fell formed a deep depression, spider web-like cracks extended to the surrounding wall skin, and ash slag fell down.

The red hair froze in place in horror, his scalp tingling uncontrollably.

What Fu Qingzhou was carrying was the iron rod that others used to hit the door, not the kind of flimsy self-defense rod, but a solid iron rod that was poured with molten iron by those craftsmen who walked the streets a long time ago. The rust stains became somewhat blurred in the rain.

The man holding the iron rod slowly raised his head, his eyes fell from the bastards who hadn't shaken off the self-defense rods to the red-haired face, the rainwater slid down the wet hair from the bridge of the nose, revealing those slightly The upturned eyes are cold and frightening.

"busy?"