But. Zhao Zhenxu dispelled their concerns in a few words. All right. Just eat and drink with confidence. The house my grandmother left for me is near here. It's an hour's walk away. I've slept over there for several nights. Futons and everything are ready-made. We're done here. Just go up to sleep with me. Very convenient.

It's close to midnight. This long meal is over. The owner of the small shop had already fallen asleep on the table, snoring like thunder. I don't know about personnel.

Jiang Jieyun and the three of them were all a little drunk. Flushed blush. He howled happily and sang absurd songs. and the sound of frogs in the four fields. It's like three of them have been poured with old wine. A croaking toad. Wobbly on each other's shoulders. Follow the highway to Zhao Xiaopang's old house.

I don't know when the heavy rain stopped. The air is filled with the scent of fresh herbs. The sky in the countryside is free of the light pollution that pervades the city. Visibility is also high. A clear and lofty deep blue. The sky was full of stars as if they had been washed by rain. Brilliant anomalous. The wilderness is vast. The night breeze blows. The road is facing the sky. They have been walking together ever since. Stumbling along the way. We have supported each other all the way to where we are today.

Jiang Jieyun seemed to be a little emotional when he said this. The curvature of the lips is soft and warm. Softly. He said. "I always remember. The stars were so bright that night. ”

After sleeping at Zhao Zhenxu's house for a night. The next day, they did not immediately set off for Jinling. Instead, they stayed there for another three days.

Jiang Jieyun used these three days. He described his plans and plans for the future to Jiang Chengzhuo and Zhao Zhenxu.

After the two listened. Immediately decided to follow him without hesitation. Use your hands to build a future for yourself.

their identity. their situation. and their minds. All leave them with no choice. Not willing to be ordinary. It can't be ordinary.

Life and their own arrogance forced them to get ahead. I had to earn a family business for myself. Stand tall in the sky. Upright. Confidently and proudly live between heaven and earth. There is no longer any need to suffer from the cold eyes of others and the difficulties and calculations.

"That's how we met." Jiang Jieyun finally summed it up like this. Then he sighed helplessly and softly. A faint smile appeared in the corner of his eye. "What a common thing. There is no tragic plot. What's there to cry about? An Xiaoran. Why do you cry so much? ”

Enronte innocently opened his tearful eyes. Sobbing and shaking his head. She doesn't know.

It seems that this plot is full of normality. It's also a bit in line with her guess a long time ago. It's a very foodie encounter. The process is interesting. The results were satisfying. There is no tear-jerking. But the tears were not obedient. Crackling and falling down. One-to-one. She couldn't control it. Crying straight to the punch.

wiped a handful of tear-stained faces. An Ran held his head and thought about it seriously. Then he asked Jiang Jieyun with some hesitation. "You say. I can cry so much. Is it drunk. ”

Jiang Jieyun couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it. Rubbed the top of her head. Then poke lightly. "An Xiaoran. You can. If you're drunk yourself, you'll have to ask me. You said. Let me ask who goes. ”

Enron began to draw paper out of the tissue box again. Twist your nose. Muttering while twisting. "I don't think I'm drunk. I don't feel dizzy either. The eyes are not dazzling. Thinking clearly. The brain is functioning normally. There's nothing wrong with anywhere. It's the tear ducts that are out of control. It's completely out of control. You said if you didn't drink too much. So what's going on. Suddenly, Sister Lin got up. ”

Jiang Jieyun rolled his eyes amusedly. "You're not drunk. I'm not sure. But for Sister Lin's upper body. I can tell you for sure. Definitely not. Sister Lin cried beautifully. You don't have so much snot. So sloppy. Just Sister Lin like you. Even if you grow into a fairy. Shan cried at this pair of snot while crying. Brother Bao can't love it either. That love is absolutely disillusioned. ”

"Huh. Don't say it. Comrade Cao is really unrealistic at all. An Ran continued to twist her snot to ruin the famous book. Talking and talking. She also said a little angry. "Sister Lin cried so fiercely. How can you not have a snot? Dream of Red Mansions is so old-fashioned. I haven't described a single detail. It's simply unscientific. But. It's the same. Really written. No one looked at it. ”

Jiang Jieyun felt that no matter whether this girl was drunk or not, she couldn't let her drink anymore. "So Sister Lin is for us ordinary men. It can only exist in fantasy. She's not human. He stood up as he spoke. Went to the kitchen and got hot water. Tea leaves and teacups. Decided to make a cup of strong tea and pour it into the guy who was crying pitifully. Hangover cure.

Alcohol is a thing to cheer up. It helps Yaxing. It also helps to cry. Take a look. Now the eyes are swollen with crying. Twisted the snot again. The tip of the nose was red and swollen. He suspected that she would screw it like this again. Will the nose break. This girl stinks so beautiful. A cheek made her tender and smooth. It's usually nice to look at. This is where the downside comes in. Without tossing. It looks miserable.

"Sluggs. Twist it gently. Be careful for a while to twist your nose long. Become Pinocchio. Still a Pinocchio with a broken nose. Jiang Jieyun put the brewed teacup in An Ran's hand.

An Ran heard this. Stared at those eyes that were red from crying. Wrinkled his swollen and red nose at him. Pick up the teacup and hold it in your hand. Took a small sip. The fragrant hot tea made her squint comfortably. Smile at him. "Thank you."

In fact. Sister Lin wrung her nose while crying. Jia Baoyu probably doesn't care. Care about her. Love her. Even if she cried, her eyes were red. Crying swollen face. Crying and wringing snot. Look in his eyes. It's cute, too.

Jiang Jieyun looked at An Ran, who was not beautiful at this time. Even embarrassed. But it's a very cute smile. Such thoughts flew through my mind quickly and in a trance. He raised his hand and poured the last bit of wine from the glass into his mouth. "You can rest for a while before eating. I just cried so hard. Enron shook his head. I don't eat it. Actually, I wasn't too hungry in the first place. Don't eat it yet. I'm going to get these dishes hot. It's all a little cold. ”

"No need. I don't eat it either. Not hungry. ”

Actually, both of them know. Where is what is not hungry. It's just a mess of the fucking past. There is something in my heart. How can you still eat.

Since I don't eat it. It's also a hindrance in front of you. I don't want to toss home anymore at night. Pick up the pots and pans directly on the spot. Will be leftovers or something. The frozen of the frozen. Refrigerated refrigeration. The remaining few bowls and basins. Cleanliness maniac ties an apron. Take advantage of the safe tidying up and storage of tea by the way. They all cleaned their hands and feet neatly.

After a short hectic period. The two returned to the window again.

It was late at night. The temperature of the heating has dropped a bit. Just now to dissipate the smell of alcohol. An Ran opened the window open a narrow slit again. The smell of wine is gone. The heat also dissipated a lot.

Jiang Jieyun saw that An Ran was a little shrunken. So he simply pulled out a thin quilt from his room and let her drape it.

An Ran couldn't cry and laughed, shaking the corners of the quilt. "Big brother. That's an exaggeration. It's dragging. After a while, I turned the table over again. ”

Jiang Jieyun didn't squeak either. He turned his hand and pushed the table in the middle of the floor to one end. A butt sat next to her. Place the tray with the teapot and cup on the floor in front of the two of them. Then he turned his head sideways and raised an eyebrow at her.

An Ran gave him a thumbs up in amusement. "Big brother. You cow. ”

Jiang Jieyun glanced out the window. "I'm afraid the road tomorrow will be difficult again."

"yes. It snowed so heavily. Looks like I won't be able to ride tomorrow again. There will definitely be more people in the car tomorrow. An Ran echoed softly. Shrunk deeper into the quilt.

Jiang Jieyun casually turned off the light above the platform. It wasn't dark in the house. The street lamp downstairs is right in front of the window. A faint yellow light streamed through the tall lattice window. The shadows of snowflakes fluttered and floated on the platform. The two of them were immersed in this half-light and half-darkness of light and shadow. Silently looking out the window. They all seemed to be thinking about how to continue with their previous conversations.

"I've talked about Zhuozi. I've talked about Chubby. I've talked about how you met. So come on. You're going to say something. An Ran poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Jiang Jieyun's hand.

Up to now. Whether it's Jiang Chengzhuo. Or Zhao Zhenxu. None of their backgrounds seem to be directly related to the crisis. Then there is such a connection. Only Jiang Jieyun was left.

"Yes. And me. Jiang Jieyun smiled shallowly. Calm. Indifferent. Hardly with the slightest emotion. "My story is actually similar to that of Chubby. But. He is the product of marriage. I'm not as good as him. I am a by-product of marriage. ”

Jiang Jieyun did not take his father's surname. I didn't take my mother's surname. Why is the surname Jiang. In fact, he himself does not know.

His parents are from extraordinary backgrounds. belongs to the so-called red aristocracy more than ten years later.

But. Although the same is a red aristocracy. But there is a difference.

First of all. His father's family was in the limelight in the imperial capital. And the mother's family has begun to decline in the magic capital.

Secondly. The two families belong to two different camps. Each has different political views. There seems to be no possibility of reconciliation and cooperation.

Jiang Jieyun's father is the family's key training object. Go without saying. The next generation of family leaders will also be selected from these key training targets.

His mother was also a seedling cultivated by the family. It's just in general. In a large political family. Unless the ability talent is particularly outstanding. Otherwise, girls and boys will be trained in different directions.

Jiang Jieyun's mother is said to be very beautiful. Talented. Extraordinary temperament.