Xia Jiujiu went out in the middle of the night, so naturally her family would not be at ease. So she took the umbrella and money, and quietly slipped out of the villa while everyone was asleep.
I can’t ask for it, I can’t get it, I regret and hate myself on the one hand, and I can’t do anything on the other.
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. With tears in his eyes, he stood up, held an umbrella for her, held her hand, and finally said: "Let's go back."
After sneaking out, she quickly hailed a taxi and rushed to where Jiang Huaian was.
"Does your family agree to coming here so late?"
"disagree."
She's always been like this.
As she said that, she stood up from the sofa and climbed over the back of the sofa with nimble movements. Jiang Huaian glanced sideways and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Huaian couldn't help but smile. The smile was shallow, but just right and gentle and beautiful.
Jiang Huaian was not far from her home. After Xia Jiujiu arrived quickly, she started calling Jiang Huaian loudly: "Jiang Huaian? Jiang Huaian?"
"No, no," Xia Jiujiu waved her hand: "I made an agreement with my brother to let him cover for me. My parents both get up late, so tomorrow I will ask my brother to tell me that my classmate and I have made an appointment to ride a bicycle to school together. ,I go first."
Jiang Huaian paused, and she answered every word very quickly, making him feel particularly calm, as if she was guarding him and ready for help at any time.
Not long after calling, Xia Jiujiu saw someone sitting on the steps, hugging herself and not saying a word.
She was eating an apple, and when she saw him walking out, she turned around in surprise: "Are you washing so fast?"
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
The rain wet his clothes, and he seemed to be frozen there, motionless as he stared at the heavy rain. Xia Jiujiu walked lightly, walked over step by step, stopped in front of Jiang Huaian, and called him cautiously: "Jiang Huaian?"
"If your clothes get wet, you'll catch a cold."
but…
Xia Jiujiu answered nonchalantly: "If you want to tell me, just tell me. It's okay if you don't want to."
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. He moved his eyes to the handle of the umbrella. At this time, Xia Jiujiu's whole body was exposed to the rain. His eyes flashed, he raised his hand to catch the umbrella, and turned the umbrella to her side to cover her. It rained.
When he came out of the shower, he saw Xia Jiujiu sitting on the sofa, watching TV with his legs crossed.
His eyes were still swollen, and it was easy to tell that he had just experienced pain, but his expression was calm, as if all his emotions had been hidden.
Mr. Jiang turned his head, looked at the flickering lights outside, and sighed: "But after all, we are not his parents, and we cannot replace his parents. I believe Huai'an is a good boy, but the things in the video are always true. of."
Jiang Huaian slowly raised his head and looked at her quietly.
"Um."
After sneaking out, she quickly hailed a taxi and rushed to where Jiang Huaian was.
"Xia Jiujiu,"
Not long after calling, Xia Jiujiu saw someone sitting on the steps, hugging herself and not saying a word.
Jiang Huaian said nothing and looked at her quietly. Xia Jiujiu knew that he wanted her to change first before he went back. So she didn't delay, took the clothes from Jiang Huai'an, walked into the room, and said as she walked: "Take a shower and change clothes by yourself, get ready for bed."
Xia Jiujiu came to his senses and felt a little hot on his face for some reason: "No...it's okay!"
His eyes were still swollen, and it was easy to tell that he had just experienced pain, but his expression was calm, as if all his emotions had been hidden.
Xia Jiujiu came to his senses and felt a little hot on his face for some reason: "No...it's okay!"
Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't understand, so he boldly stepped forward and took Jiang Huaian's hand.
"very dangerous."
Such silent actions made Xia Jiujiu soften his eyes, and his voice became extra gentle: "Let's go."
"disagree."
He looked at the little girl in front of him without blinking. She looked at him, her eyes full of love. She seemed to be afraid of hurting him accidentally, so she moved carefully. She reached out her hand towards him and whispered: "Jiang Huai'an, would you like to come home with me?"
"I am here."
Xia Jiujiu came to his senses and felt a little hot on his face for some reason: "No...it's okay!"
When she spoke, her eyes were bright and full of vitality, like a ray of light, breaking through the dark clouds and haze, falling into your world.
Jiang Lan was silent, and she understood that what Mr. Jiang said was not unreasonable. After a long while, she slowly said: "But there is no need to be like this... He is still a child after all."
She was wearing his clothes, which were a little too wide for her. Her sleeves were rolled up in a circle, exposing her slender arms. She also followed the same pattern on her legs, revealing her slender calves.
Xia Jiujiu went out in the middle of the night, so naturally her family would not be at ease. So she took the umbrella and money, and quietly slipped out of the villa while everyone was asleep.
Jiang Huaian moved his eyes to her hands. Her hands were small and fair. Under the street lights, they glowed like jade. He looked at them quietly without daring to speak. He always felt that this moment was like a dream. His eyes In a blink of an eye, the dream wakes up.
"What he expects is not our praise for him," Mr. Jiang's voice was calm, but it was not difficult to hear the pity in it: "There is no way to replace parents. If my encouragement and praise have no effect, then it is better to change to another Method."
"He fights, skips school, goes to Internet cafes to play games, and goes to bars to drink. His grades are a mess and he doesn't study anything. He is fine now. This is the best year of his life. If he continues like this, he will destroy himself. Others I Not to mention, what if he gets into trouble if he fights like this? What if he gets drugged if he hangs out like this in a bar? "
"When a person is in the most difficult time, it is better to have someone to help him walk."
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
"I don't know." Xia Jiujiu shook his head honestly: "There are so many reasons for not having a good life. I don't know what kind of person is easiest."
He thought about it and felt that this was not good, so he changed the subject: "It's so late, you should go home."
"yes."
Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't understand, so he boldly stepped forward and took Jiang Huaian's hand.
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
Jiang Huaian slowly raised his head and looked at her quietly.
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
As she said that, she stood up from the sofa and climbed over the back of the sofa with nimble movements. Jiang Huaian glanced sideways and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Her hand was very warm, and when she held Jiang Huaian's cold hand, Jiang Huaian trembled slightly.
Jiang Lan understood what Mr. Jiang meant, but she still couldn't bear it. She sighed and finally said, "Okay. But the little girl next to him..."
Obviously I don't work hard, it's hard to know, I comfort myself that this is actually my wish, but I still secretly hope, secretly envy, and secretly think that I should be one of those outstanding people.
That kind of people…
The two walked to the roadside together, Jiang Huaian stopped a taxi and walked towards the apartment near the school.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
Seeing that he didn't resist, Xia Jiujiu finally felt relieved, handed him the umbrella, and said gently: "Jiang Huai'an, come and hold the umbrella, let's go back together, okay?"
"He must understand that if he does something wrong, he must pay the price. He is not a child and cannot do whatever he wants forever."
"Um."
Jiang Huaian didn't speak. He suddenly wanted to lean on her, hold her, and then tell her what happened in the past few years, telling her all his sadness and pain, loneliness and loneliness.
He couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
"very dangerous."
"Xia Jiujiu,"
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. He moved his eyes to the handle of the umbrella. At this time, Xia Jiujiu's whole body was exposed to the rain. His eyes flashed, he raised his hand to catch the umbrella, and turned the umbrella to her side to cover her. It rained.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
Jiang Lan didn't say anything. The sound of the wiper wiping the glass struck Jiang Lan's heart again and again.
Such silent actions made Xia Jiujiu soften his eyes, and his voice became extra gentle: "Let's go."
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't understand, so he boldly stepped forward and took Jiang Huaian's hand.
He couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
"Does your family agree to coming here so late?"
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
She was wearing his clothes, which were a little too wide for her. Her sleeves were rolled up in a circle, exposing her slender arms. She also followed the same pattern on her legs, revealing her slender calves.
"Does your family agree to coming here so late?"
Jiang Lan understood what Mr. Jiang meant, but she still couldn't bear it. She sighed and finally said, "Okay. But the little girl next to him..."
I can’t ask for it, I can’t get it, I regret and hate myself on the one hand, and I can’t do anything on the other.
Obviously I don't work hard, it's hard to know, I comfort myself that this is actually my wish, but I still secretly hope, secretly envy, and secretly think that I should be one of those outstanding people.
"disagree."
"I remember that he was very obedient when he was a child," Mr. Jiang said slowly, his voice full of nostalgia: "He wanted to be first in everything and be the best in everything. Then his mother left, and Xu Qingqing came in, He changed."
She was eating an apple, and when she saw him walking out, she turned around in surprise: "Are you washing so fast?"
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
Jiang Huaian responded and entered the shower room with his clothes.
The rain wet his clothes, and he seemed to be frozen there, motionless as he stared at the heavy rain. Xia Jiujiu walked lightly, walked over step by step, stopped in front of Jiang Huaian, and called him cautiously: "Jiang Huaian?"
"disagree."
Jiang Huaian moved his eyes to her hands. Her hands were small and fair. Under the street lights, they glowed like jade. He looked at them quietly without daring to speak. He always felt that this moment was like a dream. His eyes In a blink of an eye, the dream wakes up.
He felt like a child at this moment. The person behind him was so petite and cute, but he seemed to have a huge power, enough for him to rely on and cry bitterly.
"Is it very far?"
As she said that, she stood up from the sofa and climbed over the back of the sofa with nimble movements. Jiang Huaian glanced sideways and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Her hand was very warm, and when she held Jiang Huaian's cold hand, Jiang Huaian trembled slightly.
Jiang Huaian was not far from her home. After Xia Jiujiu arrived quickly, she started calling Jiang Huaian loudly: "Jiang Huaian? Jiang Huaian?"
She was eating an apple, and when she saw him walking out, she turned around in surprise: "Are you washing so fast?"
Mr. Jiang turned his head, looked at the flickering lights outside, and sighed: "But after all, we are not his parents, and we cannot replace his parents. I believe Huai'an is a good boy, but the things in the video are always true. of."
"Not far."
Jiang Huaian moved his eyes to her hands. Her hands were small and fair. Under the street lights, they glowed like jade. He looked at them quietly without daring to speak. He always felt that this moment was like a dream. His eyes In a blink of an eye, the dream wakes up.
Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't understand, so he boldly stepped forward and took Jiang Huaian's hand.
As she said that, she stood up from the sofa and climbed over the back of the sofa with nimble movements. Jiang Huaian glanced sideways and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"You're welcome."
"disagree."
"Not far."
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. He moved his eyes to the handle of the umbrella. At this time, Xia Jiujiu's whole body was exposed to the rain. His eyes flashed, he raised his hand to catch the umbrella, and turned the umbrella to her side to cover her. It rained.
Seeing that he didn't resist, Xia Jiujiu finally felt relieved, handed him the umbrella, and said gently: "Jiang Huai'an, come and hold the umbrella, let's go back together, okay?"
"very dangerous."
"nor."
When he came out of the shower, he saw Xia Jiujiu sitting on the sofa, watching TV with his legs crossed.
Jiang Huaian slowly raised his head and looked at her quietly.
"nor."
The rain wet his clothes, and he seemed to be frozen there, motionless as he stared at the heavy rain. Xia Jiujiu walked lightly, walked over step by step, stopped in front of Jiang Huaian, and called him cautiously: "Jiang Huaian?"
"Um."
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. With tears in his eyes, he stood up, held an umbrella for her, held her hand, and finally said: "Let's go back."
"Xia Jiujiu,"
but…
That kind of people…
Xia Jiujiu answered nonchalantly: "If you want to tell me, just tell me. It's okay if you don't want to."
"I am here."
"Not far."
Her hand was very warm, and when she held Jiang Huaian's cold hand, Jiang Huaian trembled slightly.
When he came out of the shower, he saw Xia Jiujiu sitting on the sofa, watching TV with his legs crossed.
Xia Jiujiu's voice was particularly gentle: "Anyway, I don't need to know why you are sad. I only know that I am there when you are sad, and that is enough."
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
Jiang Huaian paused, and she answered every word very quickly, making him feel particularly calm, as if she was guarding him and ready for help at any time.
She was wearing his clothes, which were a little too wide for her. Her sleeves were rolled up in a circle, exposing her slender arms. She also followed the same pattern on her legs, revealing her slender calves.
Xia Jiujiu came to his senses and felt a little hot on his face for some reason: "No...it's okay!"
Mr. Jiang didn't care very much: "Go and check what's going on. If there's no big problem, don't worry about it."
He couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
"He fights, skips school, goes to Internet cafes to play games, and goes to bars to drink. His grades are a mess and he doesn't study anything. He is fine now. This is the best year of his life. If he continues like this, he will destroy himself. Others I Not to mention, what if he gets into trouble if he fights like this? What if he gets drugged if he hangs out like this in a bar? "
Obviously I don't work hard, it's hard to know, I comfort myself that this is actually my wish, but I still secretly hope, secretly envy, and secretly think that I should be one of those outstanding people.
His eyes were still swollen, and it was easy to tell that he had just experienced pain, but his expression was calm, as if all his emotions had been hidden.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
"I don't know." Xia Jiujiu shook his head honestly: "There are so many reasons for not having a good life. I don't know what kind of person is easiest."
"You're welcome."
Still a child without a mother.
When he came out of the shower, he saw Xia Jiujiu sitting on the sofa, watching TV with his legs crossed.
"I remember that he was very obedient when he was a child," Mr. Jiang said slowly, his voice full of nostalgia: "He wanted to be first in everything and be the best in everything. Then his mother left, and Xu Qingqing came in, He changed."
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. With tears in his eyes, he stood up, held an umbrella for her, held her hand, and finally said: "Let's go back."
Jiang Lan responded and stopped answering.
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
The two walked to the roadside together, Jiang Huaian stopped a taxi and walked towards the apartment near the school.
"Um."
After sneaking out, she quickly hailed a taxi and rushed to where Jiang Huaian was.
Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't understand, so he boldly stepped forward and took Jiang Huaian's hand.
Obviously I don't work hard, it's hard to know, I comfort myself that this is actually my wish, but I still secretly hope, secretly envy, and secretly think that I should be one of those outstanding people.
Not long after calling, Xia Jiujiu saw someone sitting on the steps, hugging herself and not saying a word.
That kind of people…
"Um."
Jiang Huaian moved his eyes to her hands. Her hands were small and fair. Under the street lights, they glowed like jade. He looked at them quietly without daring to speak. He always felt that this moment was like a dream. His eyes In a blink of an eye, the dream wakes up.
After they left, the car that had been waiting in the darkness finally started and turned on its lights.
"He fights, skips school, goes to Internet cafes to play games, and goes to bars to drink. His grades are a mess and he doesn't study anything. He is fine now. This is the best year of his life. If he continues like this, he will destroy himself. Others I Not to mention, what if he gets into trouble if he fights like this? What if he gets drugged if he hangs out like this in a bar? "
When she spoke, her eyes were bright and full of vitality, like a ray of light, breaking through the dark clouds and haze, falling into your world.
After saying that, Xia Jiujiu stood up, waved the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Come on, come on, I'll wipe your head."
"Dad," Jiang Lan looked at the taxi driving away through the glass: "What I just said... was too harsh? Huai'an has never been a person who fights for no reason. He must have a reason."
When he came out of the shower, he saw Xia Jiujiu sitting on the sofa, watching TV with his legs crossed.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
He looked at the little girl in front of him without blinking. She looked at him, her eyes full of love. She seemed to be afraid of hurting him accidentally, so she moved carefully. She reached out her hand towards him and whispered: "Jiang Huai'an, would you like to come home with me?"
Jiang Huaian said nothing and looked at her quietly. Xia Jiujiu knew that he wanted her to change first before he went back. So she didn't delay, took the clothes from Jiang Huai'an, walked into the room, and said as she walked: "Take a shower and change clothes by yourself, get ready for bed."
He looked at the little girl in front of him without blinking. She looked at him, her eyes full of love. She seemed to be afraid of hurting him accidentally, so she moved carefully. She reached out her hand towards him and whispered: "Jiang Huai'an, would you like to come home with me?"
Jiang Huaian couldn't help but smile. The smile was shallow, but just right and gentle and beautiful.
Jiang Huaian lowered his eyes, obviously in low mood.
Jiang Huaian responded and entered the shower room with his clothes.
"I remember that he was very obedient when he was a child," Mr. Jiang said slowly, his voice full of nostalgia: "He wanted to be first in everything and be the best in everything. Then his mother left, and Xu Qingqing came in, He changed."
Jiang Huaian slowly raised his head and looked at her quietly.
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. With tears in his eyes, he stood up, held an umbrella for her, held her hand, and finally said: "Let's go back."
After saying that, Xia Jiujiu stood up, waved the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Come on, come on, I'll wipe your head."
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
Xia Jiujiu answered nonchalantly: "If you want to tell me, just tell me. It's okay if you don't want to."
"Actually, I also know," Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes: "I know that he is disobedient and that his grades are poor. I have always encouraged him and favored him. Sometimes it is not wrong for Acheng to beat him, but I have always protected him. I thought he would always be sensible in this way. If his mother is gone, won’t we still be here?”
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. He moved his eyes to the handle of the umbrella. At this time, Xia Jiujiu's whole body was exposed to the rain. His eyes flashed, he raised his hand to catch the umbrella, and turned the umbrella to her side to cover her. It rained.
She's always been like this.
His eyes were still swollen, and it was easy to tell that he had just experienced pain, but his expression was calm, as if all his emotions had been hidden.
but…
Jiang Lan didn't say anything. The sound of the wiper wiping the glass struck Jiang Lan's heart again and again.
Xia Jiujiu answered nonchalantly: "If you want to tell me, just tell me. It's okay if you don't want to."
"You're welcome."
Jiang Lan was silent, and she understood that what Mr. Jiang said was not unreasonable. After a long while, she slowly said: "But there is no need to be like this... He is still a child after all."
He looked at the little girl in front of him without blinking. She looked at him, her eyes full of love. She seemed to be afraid of hurting him accidentally, so she moved carefully. She reached out her hand towards him and whispered: "Jiang Huai'an, would you like to come home with me?"
"What he expects is not our praise for him," Mr. Jiang's voice was calm, but it was not difficult to hear the pity in it: "There is no way to replace parents. If my encouragement and praise have no effect, then it is better to change to another Method."
Jiang Huaian paused, and she answered every word very quickly, making him feel particularly calm, as if she was guarding him and ready for help at any time.
Jiang Huaian responded and entered the shower room with his clothes.
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
Mr. Jiang turned his head, looked at the flickering lights outside, and sighed: "But after all, we are not his parents, and we cannot replace his parents. I believe Huai'an is a good boy, but the things in the video are always true. of."
Jiang Huaian didn't speak. He suddenly wanted to lean on her, hold her, and then tell her what happened in the past few years, telling her all his sadness and pain, loneliness and loneliness.
"You're welcome."
Jiang Huaian said nothing and looked at her quietly. Xia Jiujiu knew that he wanted her to change first before he went back. So she didn't delay, took the clothes from Jiang Huai'an, walked into the room, and said as she walked: "Take a shower and change clothes by yourself, get ready for bed."
"Dad," Jiang Lan looked at the taxi driving away through the glass: "What I just said... was too harsh? Huai'an has never been a person who fights for no reason. He must have a reason."
"You're welcome."
He felt like a child at this moment. The person behind him was so petite and cute, but he seemed to have a huge power, enough for him to rely on and cry bitterly.
"He fights, skips school, goes to Internet cafes to play games, and goes to bars to drink. His grades are a mess and he doesn't study anything. He is fine now. This is the best year of his life. If he continues like this, he will destroy himself. Others I Not to mention, what if he gets into trouble if he fights like this? What if he gets drugged if he hangs out like this in a bar? "
Still a child without a mother.
"I don't know." Xia Jiujiu shook his head honestly: "There are so many reasons for not having a good life. I don't know what kind of person is easiest."
As she said that, she stood up from the sofa and climbed over the back of the sofa with nimble movements. Jiang Huaian glanced sideways and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"I remember that he was very obedient when he was a child," Mr. Jiang said slowly, his voice full of nostalgia: "He wanted to be first in everything and be the best in everything. Then his mother left, and Xu Qingqing came in, He changed."
After sneaking out, she quickly hailed a taxi and rushed to where Jiang Huaian was.
Mr. Jiang raised his head and looked at Jiang Lan: "Whether he goes to jail, is beaten, or even enters a drug rehabilitation center, I don't want to see any of these endings."
Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't understand, so he boldly stepped forward and took Jiang Huaian's hand.
"very dangerous."
She was wearing his clothes, which were a little too wide for her. Her sleeves were rolled up in a circle, exposing her slender arms. She also followed the same pattern on her legs, revealing her slender calves.
"Xia Jiujiu,"
"Dad," Jiang Lan looked at the taxi driving away through the glass: "What I just said... was too harsh? Huai'an has never been a person who fights for no reason. He must have a reason."
Jiang Huaian was not far from her home. After Xia Jiujiu arrived quickly, she started calling Jiang Huaian loudly: "Jiang Huaian? Jiang Huaian?"
Jiang Lan was silent, and she understood that what Mr. Jiang said was not unreasonable. After a long while, she slowly said: "But there is no need to be like this... He is still a child after all."
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
The rain wet his clothes, and he seemed to be frozen there, motionless as he stared at the heavy rain. Xia Jiujiu walked lightly, walked over step by step, stopped in front of Jiang Huaian, and called him cautiously: "Jiang Huaian?"
Still a child without a mother.
"No, no," Xia Jiujiu waved her hand: "I made an agreement with my brother to let him cover for me. My parents both get up late, so tomorrow I will ask my brother to tell me that my classmate and I have made an appointment to ride a bicycle to school together. ,I go first."
Such silent actions made Xia Jiujiu soften his eyes, and his voice became extra gentle: "Let's go."
"Not far."
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
"What he expects is not our praise for him," Mr. Jiang's voice was calm, but it was not difficult to hear the pity in it: "There is no way to replace parents. If my encouragement and praise have no effect, then it is better to change to another Method."
Probably the hardest thing to be happy about.
"What he expects is not our praise for him," Mr. Jiang's voice was calm, but it was not difficult to hear the pity in it: "There is no way to replace parents. If my encouragement and praise have no effect, then it is better to change to another Method."
"He must understand that if he does something wrong, he must pay the price. He is not a child and cannot do whatever he wants forever."
Mr. Jiang didn't care very much: "Go and check what's going on. If there's no big problem, don't worry about it."
"Is it very far?"
She's always been like this.
After sneaking out, she quickly hailed a taxi and rushed to where Jiang Huaian was.
He said it very seriously. Only then did Xia Jiujiu realize that his clothes had been wet by the rain. However, the degree of wetness was nothing compared to Jiang Huaian. She couldn't help but smile: "You should change your clothes."
"I remember that he was very obedient when he was a child," Mr. Jiang said slowly, his voice full of nostalgia: "He wanted to be first in everything and be the best in everything. Then his mother left, and Xu Qingqing came in, He changed."
Jiang Lan understood what Mr. Jiang meant, but she still couldn't bear it. She sighed and finally said, "Okay. But the little girl next to him..."
"He must understand that if he does something wrong, he must pay the price. He is not a child and cannot do whatever he wants forever."
Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't understand, so he boldly stepped forward and took Jiang Huaian's hand.
Jiang Huaian said nothing and looked at her quietly. Xia Jiujiu knew that he wanted her to change first before he went back. So she didn't delay, took the clothes from Jiang Huai'an, walked into the room, and said as she walked: "Take a shower and change clothes by yourself, get ready for bed."
Xia Jiujiu came to his senses and felt a little hot on his face for some reason: "No...it's okay!"
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
"Not far."
"When a person is in the most difficult time, it is better to have someone to help him walk."
Jiang Huaian was not far from her home. After Xia Jiujiu arrived quickly, she started calling Jiang Huaian loudly: "Jiang Huaian? Jiang Huaian?"
I can’t ask for it, I can’t get it, I regret and hate myself on the one hand, and I can’t do anything on the other.
Xia Jiujiu came to his senses and felt a little hot on his face for some reason: "No...it's okay!"
but…
As she said that, she stood up from the sofa and climbed over the back of the sofa with nimble movements. Jiang Huaian glanced sideways and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Mr. Jiang didn't care very much: "Go and check what's going on. If there's no big problem, don't worry about it."
That kind of people…
Probably the hardest thing to be happy about.
Seeing that he didn't resist, Xia Jiujiu finally felt relieved, handed him the umbrella, and said gently: "Jiang Huai'an, come and hold the umbrella, let's go back together, okay?"
After they left, the car that had been waiting in the darkness finally started and turned on its lights.
When he came out of the shower, he saw Xia Jiujiu sitting on the sofa, watching TV with his legs crossed.
He couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
"yes."
Mr. Jiang turned his head, looked at the flickering lights outside, and sighed: "But after all, we are not his parents, and we cannot replace his parents. I believe Huai'an is a good boy, but the things in the video are always true. of."
He looked at the little girl in front of him without blinking. She looked at him, her eyes full of love. She seemed to be afraid of hurting him accidentally, so she moved carefully. She reached out her hand towards him and whispered: "Jiang Huai'an, would you like to come home with me?"
"I don't know." Xia Jiujiu shook his head honestly: "There are so many reasons for not having a good life. I don't know what kind of person is easiest."
Jiang Lan responded and stopped answering.
His eyes were still swollen, and it was easy to tell that he had just experienced pain, but his expression was calm, as if all his emotions had been hidden.
"I remember that he was very obedient when he was a child," Mr. Jiang said slowly, his voice full of nostalgia: "He wanted to be first in everything and be the best in everything. Then his mother left, and Xu Qingqing came in, He changed."
Xia Jiujiu and Jiang Huaian went back to the apartment together. After entering the house, Jiang Huaian put away his umbrella and went to get a set of clothes for Xia Jiujiu without saying a word. He handed the clothes to her. Xia Jiujiu looked at the clothes and was stunned: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Huaian was not far from her home. After Xia Jiujiu arrived quickly, she started calling Jiang Huaian loudly: "Jiang Huaian? Jiang Huaian?"
"I don't know." Xia Jiujiu shook his head honestly: "There are so many reasons for not having a good life. I don't know what kind of person is easiest."
"Does your family agree to coming here so late?"
"yes."
Seeing that he didn't reply, Xia Jiujiu thought to herself: "Don't believe it, every time I'm unhappy, I always take a bath and let Xia Jie wipe my hair and rub my head. It's very comfortable! I don't have any worries immediately. ”
After sneaking out, she quickly hailed a taxi and rushed to where Jiang Huaian was.
"If your clothes get wet, you'll catch a cold."
He looked at the little girl in front of him without blinking. She looked at him, her eyes full of love. She seemed to be afraid of hurting him accidentally, so she moved carefully. She reached out her hand towards him and whispered: "Jiang Huai'an, would you like to come home with me?"
Jiang Huaian paused, and she answered every word very quickly, making him feel particularly calm, as if she was guarding him and ready for help at any time.
"No, no," Xia Jiujiu waved her hand: "I made an agreement with my brother to let him cover for me. My parents both get up late, so tomorrow I will ask my brother to tell me that my classmate and I have made an appointment to ride a bicycle to school together. ,I go first."
Really not ladylike at all.
"Actually, I also know," Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes: "I know that he is disobedient and that his grades are poor. I have always encouraged him and favored him. Sometimes it is not wrong for Acheng to beat him, but I have always protected him. I thought he would always be sensible in this way. If his mother is gone, won’t we still be here?”
Jiang Huaian pursed his lips, wondering why Xia Jiujiu was so careless. Was it because he really didn't care at all, or was it just inconvenient to ask.
When he came out of the shower, he saw Xia Jiujiu sitting on the sofa, watching TV with his legs crossed.
He said it very seriously. Only then did Xia Jiujiu realize that his clothes had been wet by the rain. However, the degree of wetness was nothing compared to Jiang Huaian. She couldn't help but smile: "You should change your clothes."
The two walked to the roadside together, Jiang Huaian stopped a taxi and walked towards the apartment near the school.
Probably the hardest thing to be happy about.
She's always been like this.
He looked at the little girl in front of him without blinking. She looked at him, her eyes full of love. She seemed to be afraid of hurting him accidentally, so she moved carefully. She reached out her hand towards him and whispered: "Jiang Huai'an, would you like to come home with me?"
He couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
Jiang Huaian said nothing and looked at her quietly. Xia Jiujiu knew that he wanted her to change first before he went back. So she didn't delay, took the clothes from Jiang Huai'an, walked into the room, and said as she walked: "Take a shower and change clothes by yourself, get ready for bed."
Jiang Lan responded and stopped answering.
"I am here."
I can’t ask for it, I can’t get it, I regret and hate myself on the one hand, and I can’t do anything on the other.
Jiang Huaian responded and entered the shower room with his clothes.
After saying that, Xia Jiujiu stood up, waved the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Come on, come on, I'll wipe your head."
Jiang Lan was silent, and she understood that what Mr. Jiang said was not unreasonable. After a long while, she slowly said: "But there is no need to be like this... He is still a child after all."
Xia Jiujiu went out in the middle of the night, so naturally her family would not be at ease. So she took the umbrella and money, and quietly slipped out of the villa while everyone was asleep.
Xia Jiujiu and Jiang Huaian went back to the apartment together. After entering the house, Jiang Huaian put away his umbrella and went to get a set of clothes for Xia Jiujiu without saying a word. He handed the clothes to her. Xia Jiujiu looked at the clothes and was stunned: "What are you doing?"
Probably the hardest thing to be happy about.
"He must understand that if he does something wrong, he must pay the price. He is not a child and cannot do whatever he wants forever."
When he came out of the shower, he saw Xia Jiujiu sitting on the sofa, watching TV with his legs crossed.
"Do you know who is most likely to have a bad life?"
"I remember that he was very obedient when he was a child," Mr. Jiang said slowly, his voice full of nostalgia: "He wanted to be first in everything and be the best in everything. Then his mother left, and Xu Qingqing came in, He changed."
His eyes were still swollen, and it was easy to tell that he had just experienced pain, but his expression was calm, as if all his emotions had been hidden.
"Actually, I also know," Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes: "I know that he is disobedient and that his grades are poor. I have always encouraged him and favored him. Sometimes it is not wrong for Acheng to beat him, but I have always protected him. I thought he would always be sensible in this way. If his mother is gone, won’t we still be here?”
She was wearing his clothes, which were a little too wide for her. Her sleeves were rolled up in a circle, exposing her slender arms. She also followed the same pattern on her legs, revealing her slender calves.
"Does your family agree to coming here so late?"
The rain wet his clothes, and he seemed to be frozen there, motionless as he stared at the heavy rain. Xia Jiujiu walked lightly, walked over step by step, stopped in front of Jiang Huaian, and called him cautiously: "Jiang Huaian?"
"What he expects is not our praise for him," Mr. Jiang's voice was calm, but it was not difficult to hear the pity in it: "There is no way to replace parents. If my encouragement and praise have no effect, then it is better to change to another Method."
When he came out of the shower, he saw Xia Jiujiu sitting on the sofa, watching TV with his legs crossed.
She was eating an apple, and when she saw him walking out, she turned around in surprise: "Are you washing so fast?"
"Do you know who is most likely to have a bad life?"
As she said that, she stood up from the sofa and climbed over the back of the sofa with nimble movements. Jiang Huaian glanced sideways and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"If your clothes get wet, you'll catch a cold."
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
"nor."
Not long after calling, Xia Jiujiu saw someone sitting on the steps, hugging herself and not saying a word.
Probably the hardest thing to be happy about.
"Um."
"If your clothes get wet, you'll catch a cold."
"I am here."
Jiang Huaian lowered his eyes, obviously in low mood.
He felt like a child at this moment. The person behind him was so petite and cute, but he seemed to have a huge power, enough for him to rely on and cry bitterly.
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
He couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
He thought about it and felt that this was not good, so he changed the subject: "It's so late, you should go home."
After saying that, Xia Jiujiu stood up, waved the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Come on, come on, I'll wipe your head."
Xia Jiujiu stood there in a daze. Jiang Huaian walked over, sat on the sofa, lowered his head and said, "Thank you."
Jiang Huaian responded and entered the shower room with his clothes.
"I don't know." Xia Jiujiu shook his head honestly: "There are so many reasons for not having a good life. I don't know what kind of person is easiest."
"Actually, I also know," Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes: "I know that he is disobedient and that his grades are poor. I have always encouraged him and favored him. Sometimes it is not wrong for Acheng to beat him, but I have always protected him. I thought he would always be sensible in this way. If his mother is gone, won’t we still be here?”
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. With tears in his eyes, he stood up, held an umbrella for her, held her hand, and finally said: "Let's go back."
"I don't know." Xia Jiujiu shook his head honestly: "There are so many reasons for not having a good life. I don't know what kind of person is easiest."
"No, no," Xia Jiujiu waved her hand: "I made an agreement with my brother to let him cover for me. My parents both get up late, so tomorrow I will ask my brother to tell me that my classmate and I have made an appointment to ride a bicycle to school together. ,I go first."
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
After saying that, Xia Jiujiu stood up, waved the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Come on, come on, I'll wipe your head."
"Do you know who is most likely to have a bad life?"
Mr. Jiang turned his head, looked at the flickering lights outside, and sighed: "But after all, we are not his parents, and we cannot replace his parents. I believe Huai'an is a good boy, but the things in the video are always true. of."
The rain wet his clothes, and he seemed to be frozen there, motionless as he stared at the heavy rain. Xia Jiujiu walked lightly, walked over step by step, stopped in front of Jiang Huaian, and called him cautiously: "Jiang Huaian?"
but…
After saying that, Xia Jiujiu stood up, waved the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Come on, come on, I'll wipe your head."
but…
"No, no," Xia Jiujiu waved her hand: "I made an agreement with my brother to let him cover for me. My parents both get up late, so tomorrow I will ask my brother to tell me that my classmate and I have made an appointment to ride a bicycle to school together. ,I go first."
"Is it very far?"
When she spoke, her eyes were bright and full of vitality, like a ray of light, breaking through the dark clouds and haze, falling into your world.
but…
Xia Jiujiu came to his senses and felt a little hot on his face for some reason: "No...it's okay!"
Xia Jiujiu and Jiang Huaian went back to the apartment together. After entering the house, Jiang Huaian put away his umbrella and went to get a set of clothes for Xia Jiujiu without saying a word. He handed the clothes to her. Xia Jiujiu looked at the clothes and was stunned: "What are you doing?"
Still a child without a mother.
"I am here."
Jiang Huaian couldn't help but smile. The smile was shallow, but just right and gentle and beautiful.
Xia Jiujiu went out in the middle of the night, so naturally her family would not be at ease. So she took the umbrella and money, and quietly slipped out of the villa while everyone was asleep.
Really not ladylike at all.
Jiang Lan was silent, and she understood that what Mr. Jiang said was not unreasonable. After a long while, she slowly said: "But there is no need to be like this... He is still a child after all."
"If your clothes get wet, you'll catch a cold."
The two walked to the roadside together, Jiang Huaian stopped a taxi and walked towards the apartment near the school.
"What he expects is not our praise for him," Mr. Jiang's voice was calm, but it was not difficult to hear the pity in it: "There is no way to replace parents. If my encouragement and praise have no effect, then it is better to change to another Method."
Xia Jiujiu stood there in a daze. Jiang Huaian walked over, sat on the sofa, lowered his head and said, "Thank you."
"very dangerous."
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
Jiang Huaian pursed his lips, wondering why Xia Jiujiu was so careless. Was it because he really didn't care at all, or was it just inconvenient to ask.
Such silent actions made Xia Jiujiu soften his eyes, and his voice became extra gentle: "Let's go."
Xia Jiujiu came to his senses and felt a little hot on his face for some reason: "No...it's okay!"
His eyes were still swollen, and it was easy to tell that he had just experienced pain, but his expression was calm, as if all his emotions had been hidden.
The rain wet his clothes, and he seemed to be frozen there, motionless as he stared at the heavy rain. Xia Jiujiu walked lightly, walked over step by step, stopped in front of Jiang Huaian, and called him cautiously: "Jiang Huaian?"
Jiang Huaian said nothing and looked at her quietly. Xia Jiujiu knew that he wanted her to change first before he went back. So she didn't delay, took the clothes from Jiang Huai'an, walked into the room, and said as she walked: "Take a shower and change clothes by yourself, get ready for bed."
His eyes were still swollen, and it was easy to tell that he had just experienced pain, but his expression was calm, as if all his emotions had been hidden.
Jiang Huaian slowly raised his head and looked at her quietly.
Jiang Huaian moved his eyes to her hands. Her hands were small and fair. Under the street lights, they glowed like jade. He looked at them quietly without daring to speak. He always felt that this moment was like a dream. His eyes In a blink of an eye, the dream wakes up.
As she said that, she stood up from the sofa and climbed over the back of the sofa with nimble movements. Jiang Huaian glanced sideways and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Huaian pursed his lips, wondering why Xia Jiujiu was so careless. Was it because he really didn't care at all, or was it just inconvenient to ask.
Jiang Lan was silent, and she understood that what Mr. Jiang said was not unreasonable. After a long while, she slowly said: "But there is no need to be like this... He is still a child after all."
The two walked to the roadside together, Jiang Huaian stopped a taxi and walked towards the apartment near the school.
but…
Xia Jiujiu and Jiang Huaian went back to the apartment together. After entering the house, Jiang Huaian put away his umbrella and went to get a set of clothes for Xia Jiujiu without saying a word. He handed the clothes to her. Xia Jiujiu looked at the clothes and was stunned: "What are you doing?"
Seeing that he didn't reply, Xia Jiujiu thought to herself: "Don't believe it, every time I'm unhappy, I always take a bath and let Xia Jie wipe my hair and rub my head. It's very comfortable! I don't have any worries immediately. ”
Really not ladylike at all.
"Do you know who is most likely to have a bad life?"
After they left, the car that had been waiting in the darkness finally started and turned on its lights.
"He fights, skips school, goes to Internet cafes to play games, and goes to bars to drink. His grades are a mess and he doesn't study anything. He is fine now. This is the best year of his life. If he continues like this, he will destroy himself. Others I Not to mention, what if he gets into trouble if he fights like this? What if he gets drugged if he hangs out like this in a bar? "
After they left, the car that had been waiting in the darkness finally started and turned on its lights.
Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't understand, so he boldly stepped forward and took Jiang Huaian's hand.
"He fights, skips school, goes to Internet cafes to play games, and goes to bars to drink. His grades are a mess and he doesn't study anything. He is fine now. This is the best year of his life. If he continues like this, he will destroy himself. Others I Not to mention, what if he gets into trouble if he fights like this? What if he gets drugged if he hangs out like this in a bar? "
Seeing that he didn't reply, Xia Jiujiu thought to herself: "Don't believe it, every time I'm unhappy, I always take a bath and let Xia Jie wipe my hair and rub my head. It's very comfortable! I don't have any worries immediately. ”
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
"Not far."
Jiang Lan responded and stopped answering.
Xia Jiujiu went out in the middle of the night, so naturally her family would not be at ease. So she took the umbrella and money, and quietly slipped out of the villa while everyone was asleep.
His eyes were still swollen, and it was easy to tell that he had just experienced pain, but his expression was calm, as if all his emotions had been hidden.
Jiang Huaian moved his eyes to her hands. Her hands were small and fair. Under the street lights, they glowed like jade. He looked at them quietly without daring to speak. He always felt that this moment was like a dream. His eyes In a blink of an eye, the dream wakes up.
Jiang Huaian said nothing, feeling that Xia Jiujiu was a little naive.
Jiang Huaian lowered his eyes, obviously in low mood.
Jiang Huaian didn't speak. He suddenly wanted to lean on her, hold her, and then tell her what happened in the past few years, telling her all his sadness and pain, loneliness and loneliness.
"Not far."
Xia Jiujiu stood there in a daze. Jiang Huaian walked over, sat on the sofa, lowered his head and said, "Thank you."
Mr. Jiang turned his head, looked at the flickering lights outside, and sighed: "But after all, we are not his parents, and we cannot replace his parents. I believe Huai'an is a good boy, but the things in the video are always true. of."
but…
"Do you know who is most likely to have a bad life?"
"Dad," Jiang Lan looked at the taxi driving away through the glass: "What I just said... was too harsh? Huai'an has never been a person who fights for no reason. He must have a reason."
"If your clothes get wet, you'll catch a cold."
"I don't know." Xia Jiujiu shook his head honestly: "There are so many reasons for not having a good life. I don't know what kind of person is easiest."
"That's right," Jiang Huai'an smiled bitterly: "People who clearly say they give up on themselves, but still feel unwilling to do so."
"Actually, I also know," Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes: "I know that he is disobedient and that his grades are poor. I have always encouraged him and favored him. Sometimes it is not wrong for Acheng to beat him, but I have always protected him. I thought he would always be sensible in this way. If his mother is gone, won’t we still be here?”
She's always been like this.
"Dad," Jiang Lan looked at the taxi driving away through the glass: "What I just said... was too harsh? Huai'an has never been a person who fights for no reason. He must have a reason."
but…
As she said that, she stood up from the sofa and climbed over the back of the sofa with nimble movements. Jiang Huaian glanced sideways and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that he didn't reply, Xia Jiujiu thought to herself: "Don't believe it, every time I'm unhappy, I always take a bath and let Xia Jie wipe my hair and rub my head. It's very comfortable! I don't have any worries immediately. ”
Xia Jiujiu went out in the middle of the night, so naturally her family would not be at ease. So she took the umbrella and money, and quietly slipped out of the villa while everyone was asleep.
Mr. Jiang turned his head, looked at the flickering lights outside, and sighed: "But after all, we are not his parents, and we cannot replace his parents. I believe Huai'an is a good boy, but the things in the video are always true. of."
Mr. Jiang raised his head and looked at Jiang Lan: "Whether he goes to jail, is beaten, or even enters a drug rehabilitation center, I don't want to see any of these endings."
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
After saying that, Xia Jiujiu stood up, waved the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Come on, come on, I'll wipe your head."
He couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
He thought about it and felt that this was not good, so he changed the subject: "It's so late, you should go home."
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
"Xia Jiujiu,"
Xia Jiujiu and Jiang Huaian went back to the apartment together. After entering the house, Jiang Huaian put away his umbrella and went to get a set of clothes for Xia Jiujiu without saying a word. He handed the clothes to her. Xia Jiujiu looked at the clothes and was stunned: "What are you doing?"
"Not far."
Obviously I don't work hard, it's hard to know, I comfort myself that this is actually my wish, but I still secretly hope, secretly envy, and secretly think that I should be one of those outstanding people.
Not long after calling, Xia Jiujiu saw someone sitting on the steps, hugging herself and not saying a word.
Such silent actions made Xia Jiujiu soften his eyes, and his voice became extra gentle: "Let's go."
"Actually, I also know," Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes: "I know that he is disobedient and that his grades are poor. I have always encouraged him and favored him. Sometimes it is not wrong for Acheng to beat him, but I have always protected him. I thought he would always be sensible in this way. If his mother is gone, won’t we still be here?”
Xia Jiujiu answered nonchalantly: "If you want to tell me, just tell me. It's okay if you don't want to."
Jiang Huaian pursed his lips, wondering why Xia Jiujiu was so careless. Was it because he really didn't care at all, or was it just inconvenient to ask.
Jiang Lan was silent, and she understood that what Mr. Jiang said was not unreasonable. After a long while, she slowly said: "But there is no need to be like this... He is still a child after all."
"Actually, I also know," Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes: "I know that he is disobedient and that his grades are poor. I have always encouraged him and favored him. Sometimes it is not wrong for Acheng to beat him, but I have always protected him. I thought he would always be sensible in this way. If his mother is gone, won’t we still be here?”
but…
Xia Jiujiu stood there in a daze. Jiang Huaian walked over, sat on the sofa, lowered his head and said, "Thank you."
Her hand was very warm, and when she held Jiang Huaian's cold hand, Jiang Huaian trembled slightly.
Xia Jiujiu answered nonchalantly: "If you want to tell me, just tell me. It's okay if you don't want to."
Such silent actions made Xia Jiujiu soften his eyes, and his voice became extra gentle: "Let's go."
I can’t ask for it, I can’t get it, I regret and hate myself on the one hand, and I can’t do anything on the other.
The two walked to the roadside together, Jiang Huaian stopped a taxi and walked towards the apartment near the school.
Xia Jiujiu saw that Jiang Huaian didn't understand, so he boldly stepped forward and took Jiang Huaian's hand.
Xia Jiujiu's voice was particularly gentle: "Anyway, I don't need to know why you are sad. I only know that I am there when you are sad, and that is enough."
I can’t ask for it, I can’t get it, I regret and hate myself on the one hand, and I can’t do anything on the other.
"I don't know." Xia Jiujiu shook his head honestly: "There are so many reasons for not having a good life. I don't know what kind of person is easiest."
Jiang Huaian didn't speak. He suddenly wanted to lean on her, hold her, and then tell her what happened in the past few years, telling her all his sadness and pain, loneliness and loneliness.
He thought about it and felt that this was not good, so he changed the subject: "It's so late, you should go home."
Jiang Huaian was not far from her home. After Xia Jiujiu arrived quickly, she started calling Jiang Huaian loudly: "Jiang Huaian? Jiang Huaian?"
He felt like a child at this moment. The person behind him was so petite and cute, but he seemed to have a huge power, enough for him to rely on and cry bitterly.
"If your clothes get wet, you'll catch a cold."
Xia Jiujiu came to his senses and felt a little hot on his face for some reason: "No...it's okay!"
"disagree."
Jiang Huaian was not far from her home. After Xia Jiujiu arrived quickly, she started calling Jiang Huaian loudly: "Jiang Huaian? Jiang Huaian?"
Xia Jiujiu's voice was particularly gentle: "Anyway, I don't need to know why you are sad. I only know that I am there when you are sad, and that is enough."
"Is it very far?"
Jiang Lan was silent, and she understood that what Mr. Jiang said was not unreasonable. After a long while, she slowly said: "But there is no need to be like this... He is still a child after all."
That kind of people…
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
Obviously I don't work hard, it's hard to know, I comfort myself that this is actually my wish, but I still secretly hope, secretly envy, and secretly think that I should be one of those outstanding people.
Mr. Jiang raised his head and looked at Jiang Lan: "Whether he goes to jail, is beaten, or even enters a drug rehabilitation center, I don't want to see any of these endings."
The rain wet his clothes, and he seemed to be frozen there, motionless as he stared at the heavy rain. Xia Jiujiu walked lightly, walked over step by step, stopped in front of Jiang Huaian, and called him cautiously: "Jiang Huaian?"
Jiang Lan was silent, and she understood that what Mr. Jiang said was not unreasonable. After a long while, she slowly said: "But there is no need to be like this... He is still a child after all."
"No, no," Xia Jiujiu waved her hand: "I made an agreement with my brother to let him cover for me. My parents both get up late, so tomorrow I will ask my brother to tell me that my classmate and I have made an appointment to ride a bicycle to school together. ,I go first."
"Actually, I also know," Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes: "I know that he is disobedient and that his grades are poor. I have always encouraged him and favored him. Sometimes it is not wrong for Acheng to beat him, but I have always protected him. I thought he would always be sensible in this way. If his mother is gone, won’t we still be here?”
"Do you know who is most likely to have a bad life?"
"Xia Jiujiu,"
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
He felt like a child at this moment. The person behind him was so petite and cute, but he seemed to have a huge power, enough for him to rely on and cry bitterly.
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. With tears in his eyes, he stood up, held an umbrella for her, held her hand, and finally said: "Let's go back."
"I remember that he was very obedient when he was a child," Mr. Jiang said slowly, his voice full of nostalgia: "He wanted to be first in everything and be the best in everything. Then his mother left, and Xu Qingqing came in, He changed."
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
Xia Jiujiu stood there in a daze. Jiang Huaian walked over, sat on the sofa, lowered his head and said, "Thank you."
"I don't know." Xia Jiujiu shook his head honestly: "There are so many reasons for not having a good life. I don't know what kind of person is easiest."
"Is it very far?"
Probably the hardest thing to be happy about.
Jiang Huaian didn't speak. He suddenly wanted to lean on her, hold her, and then tell her what happened in the past few years, telling her all his sadness and pain, loneliness and loneliness.
The rain wet his clothes, and he seemed to be frozen there, motionless as he stared at the heavy rain. Xia Jiujiu walked lightly, walked over step by step, stopped in front of Jiang Huaian, and called him cautiously: "Jiang Huaian?"
She's always been like this.
I can’t ask for it, I can’t get it, I regret and hate myself on the one hand, and I can’t do anything on the other.
"When a person is in the most difficult time, it is better to have someone to help him walk."
"That's right," Jiang Huai'an smiled bitterly: "People who clearly say they give up on themselves, but still feel unwilling to do so."
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
"You're welcome."
"Dad," Jiang Lan looked at the taxi driving away through the glass: "What I just said... was too harsh? Huai'an has never been a person who fights for no reason. He must have a reason."
Obviously I don't work hard, it's hard to know, I comfort myself that this is actually my wish, but I still secretly hope, secretly envy, and secretly think that I should be one of those outstanding people.
"What he expects is not our praise for him," Mr. Jiang's voice was calm, but it was not difficult to hear the pity in it: "There is no way to replace parents. If my encouragement and praise have no effect, then it is better to change to another Method."
"I remember that he was very obedient when he was a child," Mr. Jiang said slowly, his voice full of nostalgia: "He wanted to be first in everything and be the best in everything. Then his mother left, and Xu Qingqing came in, He changed."
"You're welcome."
Jiang Huaian didn't speak. He suddenly wanted to lean on her, hold her, and then tell her what happened in the past few years, telling her all his sadness and pain, loneliness and loneliness.
She's always been like this.
I can’t ask for it, I can’t get it, I regret and hate myself on the one hand, and I can’t do anything on the other.
"Do you know who is most likely to have a bad life?"
"Aren't you going to ask me?"
"You're welcome."
"Xia Jiujiu..." He spoke slowly, and every word felt like a knife falling on the tip of his heart.
Jiang Huaian said nothing and looked at her quietly. Xia Jiujiu knew that he wanted her to change first before he went back. So she didn't delay, took the clothes from Jiang Huai'an, walked into the room, and said as she walked: "Take a shower and change clothes by yourself, get ready for bed."
Not long after calling, Xia Jiujiu saw someone sitting on the steps, hugging herself and not saying a word.
That kind of people…
Mr. Jiang turned his head, looked at the flickering lights outside, and sighed: "But after all, we are not his parents, and we cannot replace his parents. I believe Huai'an is a good boy, but the things in the video are always true. of."
Such silent actions made Xia Jiujiu soften his eyes, and his voice became extra gentle: "Let's go."
"When a person is in the most difficult time, it is better to have someone to help him walk."
She was wearing his clothes, which were a little too wide for her. Her sleeves were rolled up in a circle, exposing her slender arms. She also followed the same pattern on her legs, revealing her slender calves.
After they left, the car that had been waiting in the darkness finally started and turned on its lights.
"Does your family agree to coming here so late?"
Probably the hardest thing to be happy about.
Her hand was very warm, and when she held Jiang Huaian's cold hand, Jiang Huaian trembled slightly.
"yes."
"disagree."
Jiang Huaian said nothing, feeling that Xia Jiujiu was a little naive.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't understand Jiang Huai'an's inner criticism, so she wiped Jiang Huai'an's head carefully with a handkerchief, and while wiping it, she said: "Take a bath, and your mood will feel better. Wait until I help you dry this hair, your troubles will be gone" It will all be gone!”
"Actually, I also know," Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes: "I know that he is disobedient and that his grades are poor. I have always encouraged him and favored him. Sometimes it is not wrong for Acheng to beat him, but I have always protected him. I thought he would always be sensible in this way. If his mother is gone, won’t we still be here?”
"Um."
"Does your family agree to coming here so late?"