Airport
The crowd was huge.
There are a lot of people coming and going here, some are going far away, some are picking up the plane, there are lovers who are about to part, and there are also families who are seeing off relatives. It will be New Year's Eve in a short time, and there are many people returning home. You can often see a family sitting on a bench anxiously waiting for their loved ones to come back.
The joy of reunion sounds from time to time, the joy of reunion makes people hug each other desperately, and the tearful voice always sounds from time to time:
"Just come back."
"It's snowing so much outside, why is it still here?"
"Hey, let's pick you up."
"Finally back."
In this chaotic environment, only the boy in the black coat sitting on the bench remained motionless, and the crowd who came and went would all look at this exceptionally handsome boy curiously. Yu Qianli's indifference.
All the excitement seemed to have nothing to do with him.
A child ran towards his father and ran in front of Shen Cheng. He jumped at the man and said in a coquettish voice, "Dad, why did you come here?"
The father picked up the child and said cheerfully, "Look what fun Dad brought you."
The family gathered together, full of laughter and laughter.
Shen Cheng sat there, watching indifferently, unable to tell what kind of emotion it was, most of the time he felt noisy, and occasionally he would start to wander his mind, there would always be many such scenes in life, but usually He is like a bystander, watching other people's emotions.
When I was young, I still had some fantasies that I shouldn't have, and later those seedlings were strangled to death by myself.
The reason why people wait is because some things that belong to them are lost and recovered, but there are always too few things that belong to him, so the number of times of waiting in a lifetime is naturally very pitiful. Shen Cheng sat quietly There, I heard a soft discussion not far away:
"He seems to have been sitting there since the afternoon."
"I'm waiting for someone."
"You don't look too old."
"Is something wrong?"
very noisy
He thought it would be nice if all these people disappeared.
Shen Cheng lowered his brows and eyes, the bright hall seemed to be a big black net, and the boy's eyes were foggy, full of hot hostility. Those probing gazes, unkind comments, and pitying glances seemed to be pressed down by countless hands, making people breathless.
suddenly
Among the noisy voices, the person sitting on the bench heard a crisp call: "Shen Cheng!"
It was snowing heavily outside the window.
This is the airport, Shen Cheng looked up and saw a figure in a red padded jacket trotting towards him.
Jian Shiwu's face was flushed, panting lightly, looking at him with those round eyes, smiling: "You are here."
The lights in the hall are so bright.
The white lamps are scattered on his shoulders. In winter, when people speak, they will exhale white mist. The mist rises upwards and then slowly dissipates, as if wearing a halo of light on the little angel.
Jian Shiwu rubbed his hands, and he moved closer: "Are you cold?"
Shen Cheng opened his lips a little stiffly: "It's not cold."
"Why isn't it cold? I'm dying of cold!" Then he saw Jian Shiwu took out a hot water bottle in his pocket, and when he smiled, he always looked very satisfied , so cute: "I specially installed one when I went out, here it is!"
The warm water bag fell on Shen Cheng's palm, feeling warm.
Before Jian Shiwu came, he was really not cold, but when the hot water bottle was placed in his palm, he slowly tightened his hands, feeling the temperature of his fingertips a little greedily, but he really felt it? A little cold.
Jian Shiwu sighed softly: "Your hands are so cold."
Shen Cheng's fingertips trembled slightly, and he raised his eyelids to look at the person close at hand: "What are you doing here?"
"Um?"
Jian Shiwu pointed to the parents who came slowly behind: "I came with my parents!"
Zhen Meili and Jian Zicheng in the back couldn't compare to Jian Shiwu's running speed, so they came to the front, because the three of them had big goals, and everyone around them looked over when they heard the movement, including the one who had been in Sanba before. The group of people all cast inquiring gazes.
Zhen Meili noticed it. She smiled and said generously, "How are you guys?"
A woman nodded and said familiarly: "Come to pick up the child?"
Zhen Meili: "Yes."
"Oh, it's too cold today. Your child has been waiting here? It's been a long time."
"Oh, I just arrived at the airport."
"Go back early, the snow still has to fall..."
"thank you."
After chatting about the daily life in a simple way, Zhen Meili handed the warm water cup to Shen Cheng as she spoke. The action was natural, just like taking care of her own children. The group of them changed places, because Jian Zicheng was on business trips all the year round, so the airport was There is a separate VIP lounge.
Turning to the house to rest, Jian Zicheng said, "Have you tried calling Yuanfeng?"
Shen Cheng said, "No one answered."
"Um… "
After all, Jian Zicheng is no better than a child, and he still has an idea. He looked at his watch and said, "There will be no planes coming over in this weather, and they must be grounded. Have you contacted Yuanfeng's secretary?"
Shen Cheng: "I can't contact you."
Generally speaking, the secretary is with Ji Yuanfeng, and it is understandable if the two of them cannot be contacted.
Jian Zicheng pondered for a moment, and he said: "Leave this matter to uncle, I know a lot in country m? My friend, I can be regarded as half of the small shareholders of your Ji family. It's not difficult to entrust some people to find out some news, don't worry , Uncle will help you go and have a look."
Shen Cheng is actually very powerful, and he has a lot of knowledge, but in the end he is still a student. Compared with Jian Zicheng, who has been in the industry for many years, he still lacks a lot of connections. He raised his head and wanted to say thank you, but Jian Shiwu has already taken a good shot with the two brothers. Pat him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, just leave it to my dad!"
Zhen Meili also pursed her lips and smiled: "Are you being polite to us?"
The tone of intimacy is like normal communication between relatives. It doesn't need so many words, everything seems so natural, not that kind of mercy, but that kind of natural emotion without any medium
Jian Zicheng also said: "Leave this to uncle. The plane will definitely not be able to arrive today. Let's go home first. Your aunt has cooked a table of dishes. It's time to take a hot bath."
Jian Shiwu smiled and said narrowly, "There is braised pork."
"We came out not long ago." Zhen Meili stood beside him and said softly, "It should still be hot."
"Yes, yes."
Jian Shiwu's face was fair, she nodded her head when she spoke, her eyes seemed to reflect the starry sky, her voice was soft and gentle: "Let's go back together."
Everyone was looking at the boy in black, no one urged him to give him enough time to think.
Standing there, Shen Cheng seemed to be making a decision. The hot water bottle in his hand was very warm, and the warm water he drank just now was very warm, but all of this seemed to be warmer than the heart-warming words.
Under the eyes of the crowd, Shen Cheng finally nodded slowly: "En."
This may be a rare moment of dependence in his life, so this moment is extremely precious. The proud child put away the thorns on his body, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
Zhen Meili's nose was inexplicably sore.
Jian Shiwu took Shen Cheng's hand affectionately and walked outside. The weather outside is still snowing heavily, and the people at the airport come and go in a hurry, but these people all have a home and a place to go back to, the same is true In bad weather, Shen Cheng walked out of the door and stood in the snow.
But this time, it was different.
The car stopped at the door, and Jian Shiwu sat on the car cushion, beckoned to him warmly and said, "Go home."
Seeing his bright smile, Shen Cheng's heart was gradually filled with satisfaction, a gentle smile appeared on the young man's cold face, this time he walked towards the car without any hesitation.
…
evening
In the early morning, one step faster than Jian Zicheng, Shen Cheng received the news.
At that time, Jian Shiwu was still stacking the small lanterns used for the New Year on the desk. Because he was too sleepy, Shen Cheng just put the person on the bed and lay down. At almost the same time, he received a message from Joan. Not bad news.
"Mr. Ji's car was in an accident, he missed the plane, and he didn't suffer any serious injuries. I asked someone to inquire about it in the hospital. He had a fracture and a slight concussion. The accompanying secretary was seriously injured. I asked Annie to ask the godfather to check it out. , it should be an accident, but you don’t have to worry, it’s my family’s private hospital, and it’s out of danger now.”
Shen Cheng frowned: "The company..."
Joan understood what he meant: "Shareholders will receive the news tomorrow at the latest, especially the old guy Donald. A few years ago, the files of Ji's old house were stolen, and it was his lackeys who did it. He has been He's eyeing him, Mr. Ji is still in a coma, I guess he's going to make trouble."
The corner of Shen Cheng's mouth curled into a sneer: "Him?"
"This old man, has there been a lot of things happening in these years? He used to be unscrupulous when Ji Beichuan was around. After all, that guy has no future. Isn't there a general meeting of shareholders to be held in a while? I think he will definitely have another problem? thing."
paused
Joan said again: "But it's okay, Mr. Ji has cultivated a lot over the years? My confidant, I won't be able to make trouble for a while, isn't even Uncle Jian a shareholder of your family, what about the shareholders' meeting? Where is Donald It's up to you"
The night was dark and there was heavy snow outside.
Shen Cheng looked at the wind and snow outside the window, and the house was as warm as spring. He leaned against the table and looked at the red paper cut by Jian Shiwu. The beautiful paper glowed red under the light, bright and eye-catching. His silence was even more disturbing, and Joan on the other end of the phone was a little worried.
half an hour
But I heard Shen Cheng say: "Check again."
Joan:
"Is the car accident an accident?" The simple words were chilling.
Joan took a deep breath and responded.
Shen Cheng looked at Jian Shiwu who was asleep not far away, his eyes darkened: "What's the latest situation? Send me the situation, it's snowing heavily in the country, and the air ticket can't be booked."
Joan responded.
…
They hung up the phone, and Jian Zicheng didn't hear the news until midnight.
When he learned that Ji Yuanfeng was hospitalized in a car accident the next day, Shen Cheng had already understood most of the situation, but he seemed very calm.
Jian Zicheng frowned: "Xiaocheng, the hospital where your father is working is the top private hospital in country m, and also has the best team of doctors. The previous news said that he has no serious problems. You must not worry. The weather is complicated now, and the aviation planes It's all dangerous, you know?"
Shen Cheng said he knew.
In two days, it will be New Year's Eve, and there are lights and festoons outside, and it is very lively.
Jane's house is also very lively, but the boy who stayed overnight will leave in the car driven by the housekeeper at noon. He has too many things to do? He needs to arrange and deal with them. However, during the Spring Festival, something happened to the director, and people's hearts fluttered and they were in a mess.
At the gate, Jian Shiwu trotted to the car.
There were still small snowflakes floating in the sky, some of them fell on people's shoulders, Shen Cheng turned to look at him: "Why did you come out?"
Jian Shiwu's nose was red, and he said, "Are you leaving?"
Shen Cheng nodded.
"But..." Jian Shiwu was a little confused: "There is no one in Ji's house, so it's good for you to stay at our house. My mother cooks a lot of delicious food every day, and we can play together. The monkey also said that he would come to see us in the afternoon. I have a game console in my room, we... can be together."
Shen Cheng looked at him quietly, with a faint smile on that clear face, gentle and elegant: "Sounds good."
Jian Shiwu nodded heavily.
The distance between them is not far, only half a step, but such a short distance seems so inaccessible. What he described is so beautiful, but it is so far away from his world. The world he has to deal with is full of There are wolves fighting against tigers and intrigues, but his world is always so beautiful.
Shen Cheng said: "But I have to go home and deal with something."
Jian Shiwu felt that there was internet at home, and he could also give him the study alone to work, so he hesitated and said, "Do you have to go back?"
"Um."
"Then, did you spend time together when you were thirty?"
Shen Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at him deeply. There were snowflakes falling on Jian Shiwu's body. The boy in snow-white cotton clothes looked like a clean angel. He couldn't find any impurities in Jian Shiwu's eyes. , only clean care and full of innocence.
"Then..." Shen Cheng said in a hoarse voice, "In what capacity am I celebrating the New Year at your house?"
Jian Shiwu froze, a look of unnaturalness crossed his face, he opened his mouth, but he could only find a lame reason: "My mother treats you like her own son, and you are also my best friend, we ..."
The corner of Shen Cheng's mouth curled into a faint smile: "I'm not my aunt's own son."
Jane Shiwu raised her head slightly in surprise.
Shen Cheng stood in the wind and snow, it was very cold around, but his voice was gentle: "New Year's Eve is a family, it's a family reunion night, you have a good time."
He turned around and was about to get in the car, but the corner of his coat was held by a pair of white and tender hands. Shen Cheng turned his head and saw Jian Shiwu's slightly red eyes.
Jian Shiwu sniffed. In the cold snow, he didn't know what to say. There were too many things to say, but he didn't know where to start. Maybe many problems could be treated as non-existent without mentioning them. On the day of the hospital, the natural moat was there, and a gap was opened between them, and they became farther and farther apart.
They are already past the age when they can play together all the time just relying on friendship. They are both 18. Adulthood is a very cruel word. Some people turn around and it is difficult to turn back.
Jian Shiwu always speaks without thinking: "If you are not your own son, you can live together."
Shen Cheng looked at his silly face, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Of course, I've heard of many such cases."
Jian Shiwu was puzzled: "Where did I hear that?"
"son in law."
Shen Cheng's thin lips slowly spit out these two words, he looked at Jian Shiwu's gradually pale face, and curled his lips: "A household registration book is a family."
Jane froze in place at noon.
In the previous life, they were a family. During the first two years of receiving the certificate, they all went back to Jane's house. Shen Cheng was very capable and liked by his parents. At that time, they were also very good, happy and harmonious, regardless of each other.
But later, something happened to their company, and those shareholders sold it one after another. In the company behind the acquisition, Shen Cheng's name was also written in black and white. If it wasn't for the other party's pressing force, why would his parents be here
family
This was also a great irony for Jian Shiwu at that time.
At that time, they were also very close, but how could Shen Cheng let them go when he made a move in the end
Whenever he thinks of this, Jian Shiwu always feels cold all over his body, it's terribly cold.
Shen Cheng looked at Jian Shiwu's pale face: "Scared?"
Jian Shiwu withdrew from the memories, he subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but was stopped by Shen Cheng: "Don't force it."
Jian Shiwu froze again. It seemed that everything had changed since that day. Shen Cheng was even more unpredictable. Now he could no longer see through the boy's thoughts.
Shen Cheng looked at Jian Shiwu's face flushed with cold, and said in a deep voice, "Go back, it's cold outside."
Jian Shiwu stood in the snow, looking at him pitifully like a small animal about to be abandoned by its owner.
Shen Cheng said, "I have to go too."
The driver had been waiting for a long time. On a snowy day, Shen Cheng wanted to break away Jian Shiwu's hand, but he heard the child's question as if he was on the brink of death: "Shen Cheng, are you going back to country m?"
"Um."
"Then will you come back after uncle recovers from his illness?"
In the snow, there was silence.
half an hour
Shen Cheng looked at the man with his head down, and said softly, "It depends on the situation."
This is a tactful statement, but it basically means not to reply.
Jian Shiwu's grip on the hem of his clothes was even tighter. If you look carefully, you can even see the veins on it. He held it tightly, as if the person in front of him would not leave, but would It's like being with him all the time, he knows that he is just a younger brother, it is impossible for him to be with the male lead, but he really likes Shen Cheng.
I liked it in my previous life, and I still like it in this life.
Because only he will not dislike his fat body like a ball, because he will not dislike him for being stupid and often unable to turn. The whole world is asking him to grow up, mature and sensible, only Shen Cheng will always take it. He was a clumsy kid.
No matter which life Shen Cheng is in, he loves him very much.
Even if you are cannon fodder, you have the right to love someone.
Jian Shiwu sniffed, and rarely said willfully: "Then you, then when the time comes, think about it..."
Shen Cheng looked at him and sighed inwardly. He stretched out his hand, and brushed his callused fingertips against the corner of the young man's eyes. Some red marks were left on Jian Shiwu's delicate skin, and then disappeared again. The young man lowered his eyes. He raised his voice and said in a low voice: "The one who should think about it is you."
Jian Shiwu looked up slightly in surprise, Shen Cheng's figure was clearly reflected in his eyes.
"Think carefully." Shen Cheng's eyes were dark, as if he had given an ultimatum: "Let's meet again."
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