dislocation

Chapter 4

Fall asleep on the road?

Before Jiang Wenxu realized why he was lying on the table, he felt someone shaking his hand.Jiang Wenxu opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the young He Zhishu who was slightly turning his head to wink at him.Jiang Wenxu looked at He Zhishu suspiciously, pinched the mountain root, and dreamed again.

Seeing that Teacher Zhang was about to walk to Jiang Wenxu's place, but Jiang Wenxu was still confused, Zhishu He became even more anxious, and kept winking at Jiang Wenxu.But it's too late.

knock --

Teacher Zhang knocked on Jiang Wenxu's table twice.

Only then did Jiang Wenxu stand up and look back at Teacher Zhang, then at the surroundings, and finally at Zhishu He.The students in the classroom have been attracted by this side, and they turned their heads to look at them.Alas, He Zhishu covered his face with one hand, and held Jiang Wenxu's sleeve with the other.With the familiar classroom, the people he hasn't seen for many years, and the young He Zhishu, Jiang Wenxu felt even more sleepy.

"Jiang Wenxu, did you sleep beautifully?" Mr. Zhang stood beside Jiang Wenxu, the waving hair on his head showed his anger at the moment. "What are you looking at! You stand up for me, you have no rules at all!"

Jiang Wenxu stood up, frowned, and looked at Teacher Zhang in confusion.

"Physical discomfort?"

Jiang Wenxu shook his head.

"Oh, you thought you were sleeping at home? If you want to sleep, let your parents take you home to sleep!" Teacher Zhang pulled Jiang Wenxu's arm and pulled it out. "Give me a place to stand outside the classroom, when will you wake up, and when will you come back to class!"

Jiang Wenxu had no choice but to go out and glanced back at He Zhishu, just in time to meet He Zhishu's gaze.

He is very confused now.

"What to look at, what to look at! Do your own thing for me, you are all sophomores in high school, time is running out, students..."

Jiang Wenxu stood outside the classroom and listened to Teacher Zhang scolding the students. There were still students playing around downstairs.He squeezed his arm hard, staring at the wooden class number in a daze.

This is not a dream, and the days spent with He Zhishu for more than ten years cannot be faked...

After the morning reading class, He Zhishu was waiting for Jiang Wenxu in his seat.A few minutes later, Jiang Wenxu did not come back.He Zhishu ran out of the classroom and saw Jiang Wenxu still there dumbfounded.The cold wind outside was blowing again and again, He Zhishu shivered, he took off the scarf around his neck and handed it to Jiang Wenxu.

"Jiang Wenxu! Why are you still standing there? It's so cold outside, don't you be stupid?" He Zhishu smiled and stretched out his hand in front of Jiang Wenxu's eyes.

Jiang Wenxu took He Zhishu's scarf with He Zhishu's body temperature, very warm.Jiang Wenxu looked at He Zhishu, he hadn't seen He Zhishu smile at him like this for a long time.Jiang Wenxu tied the scarf around He Zhishu's neck again, and then hugged He Zhishu, like hugging a lost treasure.

sorry Sorry sorry…

The students coming and going in the corridor all looked at them, whispering, and their eyes were complicated.Zhishu He has never experienced such a scene before. After being dazed for a few seconds, he immediately pushed Jiang Wenxu away, and ran back to the classroom blushing.

……

"Come on, don't sit on the ground, it's cold on the ground." Jiang Wenxu carried He Zhishu to the bed, and carefully pressed the quilt for He Zhishu. "I'll go to the kitchen and boil some hot water to wipe your face, like a little cat." He enjoyed the intimacy with Zhishu He.

Jiang Wenxu touched He Zhishu's thin face, feeling sour and bitter in his heart, he didn't dare to look directly into He Zhishu's eyes, he was afraid that his emotions would collapse again.Yes, he was only a teenager after all.

Seeing Jiang Wenxu's evasive expression, He Zhishu felt a little uncomfortable.As soon as Jiang Wenxu turned around, Zhishu He stopped him.

"Brother Jiang." It was an aggrieved tone.

When he was not with Jiang Wenxu, Zhishu He rarely called Jiang Wenxu Brother Jiang. If Jiang Wenxu heard that Zhishu He called him Brother Jiang, he would laugh for a long time.The thin-skinned He Zhishu saw Jiang Wenxu's snarling, and he didn't want to bark unless it was an emergency.

But now, He Zhishu's call to Brother Jiang almost made Jiang Wenxu cry.Jiang Wenxu took a deep breath and turned around after adjusting his mood.

Before Jiang Wenxu could speak, he was hugged by He Zhishu.Jiang Wenxu put his hand on He Zhishu's back to comfort him, and he could feel He Zhishu's uneasy mood.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Jiang Wenxu's voice was still a little hoarse.

He Zhishu's head was pressed against Jiang Wenxu's stomach. Perhaps he had cried for too long, his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't care less.He said angrily: "Brother Jiang, the bathroom in the room has hot water, why do you have to go out? You don't want to stay in the same room with me..." Do you not want to see me like this, or feel disgusted... Will I annoy you by asking this...

Jiang Wenxu couldn't think of so much at once. Usually, when washing his face and brushing his teeth, he would go to the kitchen to boil water or pour it from a boiling water bottle. How could it be as convenient as it is now.Although Zhishu He is thoughtful, he is far less sensitive than he is now.Thinking of this, Jiang Wenxu couldn't help cursing inwardly.

——Jiang Wenxu, you are so fucking nothing!

But hearing He Zhishu's words, Jiang Wenxu was indeed relieved.

It's good to just say it out, Xiaoshu, you have any grievances and complaints, just say it out.I'll listen, I'll remember for you, I'll make up for what you missed, okay?Don't be bored in your heart, be happy every day, and be that Zhishu He who will always shine.He bullies you, but I won't.I will treat you well, thousands of times better than him.

"Xiao Shu, I found out why you are talking nonsense like I used to?" Jiang Wenxu squatted down, held He Zhishu's face, and looked at him seriously. "Brother is confused, just sit here obediently, brother go wash my little baby's face!" After finishing speaking, he turned and went to the bathroom, and kissed He Zhishu on the forehead before leaving.

He Zhishu hugged the quilt and stared blankly at Jiang Wenxu's back, he could clearly see the red tips of Jiang Wenxu's ears.

Is Brother Jiang hot?

Before Jiang Wenxu reached the bathroom door, he turned back again.He took off his coat and put it on Zhishu He, "Don't freeze." Jiang Wenxu hurriedly folded back.He Zhishu pinched Jiang Wenxu's sleeve, feeling Jiang Wenxu's warm breath wrapped around him, and the warmth reached his heart.

When Jiang Wenxu came back, he saw Zhishu He sitting there laughing. It was the first time Zhishu He laughed since he came here.The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, without the expression of the past, just a shallow smile, but it made Jiang Wenxu feel warm.He Zhishu raised his head after hearing the movement, still smiling.

"Baby Xiaoshu, wash your face!" Before Jiang Wenxu and He Zhishu had not spent so many days together, at most they called He Zhishu Xiaoshu.If Jiang Wenxu wanted to call He Zhishu a baby, he would be able to think of He Zhishu's embarrassed appearance, and at least he would have to ignore him for three to five days.

"Brother Jiang, I'm going to be 31." Zhishu He lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Wenxu.

Jiang Wenxu gently wiped He Zhishu's face with a towel, "Really? I don't think so, I have to take a good look." Jiang Wenxu also pretended to look at it a few times, "Huh? Thirty? I Why do you think my little book is not yet sixteen? Fifteen at most!"

The 30-year-old He Zhishu has inevitably left traces of time on his face, and is not as radiant as before.But in Jiang Wenxu's heart, Xiaoshu will always be the boy who gave him jasmine flowers.

He Zhishu snorted softly, turned his head, and pretended to ignore him.

Looking at He Zhishu's cute appearance, Jiang Wenxu couldn't help scratching He Zhishu's nose. "Okay, Xiaozheng, you lie down for a while, and I'll make you breakfast. Look, our little book is hungry, and the dimples are gone." Jiang Wenxu stood up, bent over to help He Zhishu lie down, and carefully He pressed down on the quilt.

"Um…"

He Zhishu was lying on the bed, watching Jiang Wenxu turn around and walk towards the door. His high-end suit was already wrinkled.He Zhishu suddenly remembered that in the morning, Jiang Wenxu left in a hurry, as if he was going to sign an important form.

He Zhishu was puzzled.

He suddenly felt that all of this was like the moon in the water or a flower in a mirror, very fake.Jiang Wenxu walked to the door, in the direction he came from.

He came in from here, and he has to go out from here after all.

Jiang Wenxu was about to walk out the door, and Zhishu He spoke calmly.

"Jiang Wenxu, do you think this is a dream I had?"

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