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That night, Jiang Xing packed his schoolbag and followed Fu Chengfeng to the outside of the school.Fu Chengfeng walked for a while, and suddenly stopped and stared at Jiang Xing motionlessly, "You want to come with me?"

Jiang Xing nodded repeatedly.

Fu Chengfeng said: "No."

"Well then, I won't go with you."

Fu Chengfeng continued to move forward with strides, and the follower was still following behind him.He frowned, slightly annoyed.

Jiang Xingtu said shamelessly, "You go your way, I go mine, there is no way to drop by."

The feet were on him, and the class teacher couldn't stop him, and Fu Chengfeng had no choice but to let him go.After arriving home, Fu Chengfeng stepped into the yard first. Jiang Xing was about to step in, but Fu Chengfeng slammed the door with his backhand and locked it, and patted him outside.

He heard Fu Chengfeng say inside: "Go back, don't come again, I won't let you in if you come."

At the end, I added another sentence, "Be careful."

Jiang Xing looked at the already dark sky, kicked the door, and muttered softly, "Why are you so cruel..."

He squatted by the wall, looking at the narrow alley, eagerly waiting for others to come back and open the door for him, but he waited and waited, only waiting for a few brats and a few alcoholics who walked a short distance and hit the wall once.

Holding his growling stomach, he got up angrily, and kicked towards the door again, only to hear a click, Jiang Xing broke out in cold sweat, thinking that the door was paper, he hurriedly pushed his foot out of the door I took it back.

Mao looked over and saw that there was a big hole broken in the belly of the door, and the death was miserable. He looked through the hole with a guilty conscience, and every house was lit, illuminating the yard slightly.Fu Chengfeng's house was facing the gate, and Jiang Xing saw a pair of long and straight legs coming out of the room, and turned to the kitchen.Stretching out his paws, he picked up the debris that fell from the door and put them on the hole. He scratched his head and didn't know what to do.

Fu Chengfeng was cooking in the kitchen, and Chao Ying helped. Seeing that Fu Chengfeng added an egg to the green pepper and potato shreds, he couldn't help laughing, "Where did you learn this method! Why don't you fry a tomato?" .”

Fu Chengfeng paused for a while, and then started to stir-fry again. After two spoonfuls of frying, he suddenly put down the spatula, "Look at it for me, I'll go out for a while."

He strode towards the gate of the courtyard, and before he got close, he heard a loud voice outside cursing, "The money you stole is all spent on your clothes, you look like a dog, you are so young Hands and feet are not clean, and the stolen things come to us, do you think the police don’t care here? Huh, they don’t care about me, I have to chop off your hands today!”

Jiang Xing was so overwhelmed by the soaring alcohol smell that he almost lost his breath, and those rough hands were still clamping his wrist tightly, insisting on dragging him away.

"No, uncle, I was really careless. There is no need to kick the door to steal something. My classmate lives here. His name is Fu Chengfeng. I'm here to find him!"

People whose brains have been soaked by alcohol will not listen to what he is talking about. Jiang Xing was dragged out by him for several meters. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Losing face, he immediately shouted at the top of his voice, "Fu Chengfeng—help—"

In the next second, the disembowelled door was immediately opened, and the savior appeared on the scene. The moment he saw Jiang Xing's stupid look, the anxiety in his eyes was immediately emptied.Jiang Xing turned his head and wrinkled his face, "Quickly explain to him, he thinks I'm here to steal something."

"..."

Jiang Xing drooped his head, squatted on the ground, took an iron nail and sketched randomly on the ground, drawing a broom.Fu Chengfeng was mending the door with a hammer, knocking on it for a while.

Jiang Xing felt sorry, "How about I pay for a new one."

"……It's ok."

"I know you won't blame me, but this is public property..."

Fu Chengfeng glanced at him without saying a word, and went to hit the hammer again.

Not long after, an old lady came out, "Chengcheng, what are you doing?"

"The door is broken."

Jiang Xing immediately stood up and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I was careless..."

"Hey, it's okay, just let Chengcheng repair it. Our door is even worse. If it wasn't for Chengcheng to replace it last month, it's still leaking!"

"..."

Jiang Xing squatted down again, touched Fu Chengfeng's head, blushing, "How can you know everything?"

Fu Chengfeng felt goosebumps all over his body, looked sideways, and said, "Get up, it's time to eat."

Jiang Xing stayed outside for 10 minutes. He was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back. He finished more than half of a plate of scrambled eggs with green peppers and potatoes by himself.Lying on the bed after turning off the lights at night, Fu Chengfeng wanted to ask him what he was thinking and what he was thinking. Of course he knew that Jiang Xing cared about him, but what was the use of him being here, although... there is a small heater beside him , It doesn't seem to be annoying to have a noisy sparrow when eating, but it makes this cramped and dull home a lot more alive.

But he still said, "Jiang Xing, thank you recently. I know you mean well, but it's useless for you to come, you can't do anything, I'm alone, but I feel at ease. So don't come here again , your family sent you to our class, and I hope you can study hard and don't waste time on unnecessary things."

What is meaningless thing? !

Jiang Xing felt that his nose could shoot fire.

Fu Chengfeng felt his sudden shortness of breath, "Jiang Xing?"

"I fell asleep!" Jiang Xing suddenly rolled up the quilt and turned over, taking three quarters of the quilt away.

Fu Chengfeng, "..."

He stretched out his hand and snatched the quilt back a bit with difficulty, but only half of it could be covered, and he pushed Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing stared at the dark wall while spraying fire, thinking meanly, I want you to come over here, please move closer!

But there was no movement there soon, Jiang Xing's anger still couldn't match his own baseness, and he felt distressed after a while, and sent some quilts over there.

Fu Chengfeng closed his eyes and remained motionless, but there seemed to be an empty space in his heart. He didn't know what he was thinking, what he wanted, and he couldn't think of why. Don't want to.

If you want to think about nothing, there is only one way - outline something in your mind and stare at it, a dot, a word, or a wall.So Jiang Xing's brain volunteered to take up this post, and it couldn't get out of Fu Chengfeng's mind, exactly the same as his true self.

Just when Fu Chengfeng was about to go to sleep peacefully, the person next to him sat up restlessly, and threw most of the quilt away.

He said viciously: "Why am I useless?!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately thought of staying at Fu Chengfeng's house for a few days, going to the hospital in the middle of the night, sending someone to the station in the morning, and kicking a hole in the door today, which was really "useful", and suddenly felt guilty. , Most of the arrogance disappeared.

But he still stuck his neck and said, "I can cook, I can do laundry, and I can help you take care of your uncle. You don't need to study, so instead of staying at home all night, you might as well make money. If you have money, you can If you move out, it will be closer to the school, and you can also hire a babysitter for your uncle. This way, it will not be so hard."

Jiang Xing is as ideal and naive as his composition. In his subconscious mind, it is so easy to make money, and you can spend it as you like. Everything is beautiful and simple.

He was born with the best house, maybe he knew that the house might not be cheap, but he couldn’t understand that living in the house is full of expenses, maybe he never imagined what a day when every tea, rice, oil and salt have to be taken care of Kind of.

Fu Chengfeng looked at his slightly bright eyes in the dark, feeling a little sad in his heart, but also a little joyful.

This fool was thinking about what he could give Fu Chengfeng, but he couldn't give him anything.

"Do you see what I said makes sense? If you can get closer to the school, then..."

Fu Chengfeng stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Xing back to the bed, put his arm on his chest, and said in a low voice, "Sleep."

Jiang Xing immediately fell silent, the thin autumn clothes on his chest couldn't block the temperature that didn't belong to him at all.

However, soon it was his own temperature.