Jiang Wang made a little money before, but he was still a little drifting.

     

    Reality chooses head-to-head boxing.

    At this moment, outside the door is the colorful killing Matt child, and behind the door is the Huakai Fugui Pension Center.

    Jiang Wang suddenly wanted to integrate with this Phnom Penh sandalwood carved door, and his life ended here.

    Peng Xingwang was wronged and slammed the door outside.

    “Brother—how did you shut me out—”

    Ji Linqiu just finished measuring the wall size, when he went downstairs, he didn't know what happened: "Don't you open the door?"

    Jiang Wang looked at his nose, nose and heart, and once again warned himself that the brat outside the door was also himself and could not be thrown into the trash can.

    Then slammed the door open.

    Child and teacher look at each other at the same time.

    “???”

    “???!!!”

    Peng Xingwang shouted first, ran into the living room in shock and ran back.

    "Big brother! What's wrong at home!"

    Jiang Wang picked him up expressionlessly.

    "You explain your outfit first."

    "Oh this," Peng Xingwang dangling in the air, he still remembered reaching out to protect his triangular pyramid-like hair: "FASHION! Fashion!"

    Ji Linqiu took a deep breath.

    The next second Jiang Wang threw off his wig, Ji Linqiu crouched down and rubbed his face violently.

    "Peng! Star! Wang!"

    "It's yours!"

    "Ahhhhh-"

    The child was screaming and screaming, and it took less than half a minute to complete the move.

    The summer camp reported by the school is a joint project in the province. All primary and junior high school students are sent to the quality development center to play comprehensively, and the high-cost environmental facilities are also good.

    General summer camps cost 700 to 800 yuan, and this one costs 2800 yuan, which is considered the top luxury configuration in the province.

    It is said that the teacher took the children to a field assault-style camping picnic, and also smeared camouflage mud to carry a paintball gun for an actual combat exercise, then turned around and went to the fields to pick tomatoes together.

    The good thing is that the kids really had fun and learned a lot.

    The disadvantage is that a group of junior high school students in the same camp followed and mixed in, leading the group of elementary school students to play.

    I taught a lot of messes before leaving.

    Peng Xingwang apparently recognized the new temporary boss outside, and when he recounted, he said, "He also taught us to read poetry!"

    "One person, one city, one whole life~~ I feel distressed!"

    Jiang Wang stretched out his arms and took the child into his arms, smiling politely on the surface, but he was actually sharpening his knife.

    "Tell me, where are these junior high school brothers and sisters."

    "Ah, it looks like you went back by bus?"

    Ji Linqiu said lightly, "I taught a lot of amazing things."

    "Peng Xingwang! You sleep by yourself today! Don't come to me if you are bitten by mosquitoes and swollen!"

    "Why!"

    "You're too hot!"

    "I've taken a bath! I take a bath every day! Brother, you bully people!"

    Boss Jiang was once again taught a lesson by the society vividly.

    Money doesn't decide anything.

     

    I can't even predict what the **** is engraved in a child's DNA, fuck.

    Xu Da, a designer, once made great efforts to arrange the interior design of a series of occasions such as Jiang Wang bookstore and company office.

     

    Jiang Wang watched him make his office look so sultry, and after drinking seven or eight times with this person, he became deeply emotional, he waved the house with a big hand Full power to him.

    "I don't understand art, you have good aesthetics, I believe you."

    Designer Xu Da made a great effort immediately.

    Now that the renovation project is coming back, Xu Huang came to see the workers restore the house to its original shape, and returned the money to Jiang Wang with grief and indignation.

    Jiang Wang didn’t argue with him either. After all, it’s good to have a straightforward attitude to refund the money. Maybe there will be other cooperation in the future. "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping Map" moved out.

    "I don't understand," Boss Jiang murmured thinking about life: "Isn't it refreshing that you decorated my office before."

    Xu Huang is also very melancholy.

    "Boss Jiang, I thought you understood me." He looked at Jiang Wang: "What is the real vulgarity, everyone thinks it's good, then it's vulgar! What I want to give you is to return to the basics Ah, Brother Jiang!"

    Jiang Wang reached out and pulled his hood over his face: "Then I'm too vulgar."

    It took three days for the new house to dismantle all the works of designer Xu Da, and the house turned back to bare, and everything had to be re-purchased.

    Ji Linqiu was still at home writing notes for lesson preparation, but Jiang Wang threw the notebook to the assistant to copy the homework, and he went directly to the largest furniture city in the provincial capital.

    Peng Xingwang jumped around like he was traveling, and he happily helped them sit on more than a dozen sofas in turn.

    "I live a rough life, and it's up to my father to make a green and purple match." Like a bandit, the man took the card into the teacher's hand: "Mr. Ji, this time we both I listen to you, just swipe the card."

    Ji Linqiu raised his eyebrows: "You really don't want to meet me."

    "That's right," Jiang Wang put one hand on his shoulder and the other on Peng Xingwang's hood, and walked forward with his arms around the two of them: "The house in Hehua Gaoyuan has five bedrooms and three rooms. Hall, Peng Xing and I live on the third floor, the rooms on the first and second floors are still empty."

    Ji Linqiu looked surprised, but was cut off when she was about to speak.

    "Hey, don't be in a hurry to refuse," Jiang Wang clasped his shoulder and bit his ear: "Mr. Ji paid me just a little extra for the rent, and a few of our friends can take care of it easily, and we can also partner with you. It's more economical to cook."

    Ji Linqiu wanted to talk again, but was robbed by Jiang Wang.

     "This matter is still in the calculation stage. We will decide this matter the day before the start of the semester, and then you will agree to reject me."

    The man smiled brightly: "Look at the curtains first, Mr. Ji, don't be in a hurry."

    They were so close that their breath was on the side of their ears, but Jiang Wang was holding a child in one hand. Peng Xingwang couldn't hear what the adults were saying, and just looked back at them curiously.

    Ji Linqiu is used to being lonely. His first reaction was to refuse, but when he got close to his ear and said a few words, it seemed like he was fascinated by a man, and his heartbeat couldn't help speeding up.

     

    When I came back to my senses, I missed the opportunity to refuse.

    Ji Linqiu could only glance at him in disgust.

     "If you don't come, I'm annoying you."

    Peng Xingwang seemed to suddenly grasp the point: "Mr. Ji, you don't like it

    Brother Huan is fine, you must like me! "

    Jiang Wang twisted his ears: "Why are you everywhere."

    In the end, they didn't talk about living together again, and only discussed the choice of American pastoral style.

    The European wind is too cold, making people think of glacial wasteland, and the sense of distance is too heavy.

    Peng Xingwang wants a warm home and likes a natural and relaxing atmosphere, and the two adults have no objection.

    The existing gypsum line ceiling in the new house is very good, the walls are painted beige with long-pile diamond-patterned carpet, the half wall is paved with simple floral patterns, the skirting line is bent with dark golden light hooks, and a few more The beautiful chair in Tiffany blue is basically alive.

    "I'm going to choose a few pieces of maple furniture. The marble table at home is uncomfortable to use, so I also replace it." Jiang Wang asked about the effect of environmental protection paint, and turned to ask Ji Linqiu if he is free this weekend.

    Suddenly he was not in a hurry, nor did he want to invite too many renovation workers to the house.

    Installing curtains, laying carpets, etc., can completely let him and Mr. Ji toss slowly together.

    It's a big deal to eat dumplings at Teacher Ji's house with the stars.

    Jiang Wang habitually wanted to drag Ji Linqiu out of the small closed room.

    The small house where Mr. Ji lives now is warm and comfortable, but it is still too closed, and there is not much sunlight at noon.

     

    From the very beginning, he could smell Ji Linqiu's depression inexplicably, and would rather annoy each other with these trivial chores every day.

    Ji Linqiu pondered over and over again, as if not thinking about whether to integrate into the strange little family of these two people.

    Peng Xingwang quietly held his hand.

    "Teacher, I will cook glutinous rice balls! We will eat glutinous rice **** together when you are done!"

    Ji Linqiu couldn't help laughing.

    "What kind of dumplings should I eat in summer?"

    Mid-August is the hottest time of midsummer.

    Jiang Wang was driving to and from get off work, and he could always see children screaming and screaming, and he probably remembered something when he was annoyed for the fifth time.

    Twenty years later, sharing bicycles is not a new thing, but the bicycles are still a little expensive these days.

    Jiang Wang was still in the army and was rushing to learn the bicycle, so that he was laughed at by the above, and then the memory gradually faded.

    While he was waiting for the traffic light, he saw a child with colorful balloons tied to his grip, and he thought to himself why there is no child in my family, so I will buy one for Peng Xingwang today.

    When the eldest brother returned to the old house, he slammed the door with great momentum: "Peng Xingwang! Let's go! Pick a bike with me!"

    Peng Xingwang was calculating the math problem with the tip of a pencil, and was suddenly startled.

    "Huh?"

    "Bicycle!" The elder brother said: "You have reached the age to learn to ride a bicycle."

    The child blinks.

    "But bro, I don't need to ride a bicycle."

    He pointed out the Hongshan Elementary School, which was faintly visible outside the window: "It only takes me five minutes to walk there."

    "When I move, I can take the bus, which is convenient and safe."

    Hongshan Elementary School applied for traffic safety three or five times before the holiday, and the teacher did not talk about scary cases to scare children. Peng Xingwang was not interested at all.

    Jiang Wang couldn't hold back his reason for a while, and knocked on the door with the back of his hand: "Let's go, let's learn!"

    The child looked "what's the matter with you", stared at the big brother for a long time, but slowly agreed.

    The nearest bicycle shop is next to the park, and parents and children are picking out model accessories.

    Peng Xingwang has never seen so many bicycles, and his eyes are round when he sees the new car shining brightly.

    Jiang Wang felt better immediately.

    He was inexplicably angry with the treatment he had received in the past.

    —Why did others learn it when I was young?

    Learn, now!

    -2-

    Peng Xingwang looked at the price list and didn't dare to go there. He never thought that Jiang Wang would stride to choose the most beautiful car in the car dealership.

    "I want the silver blue one!"

    "Yo, isn't this Boss Jiang! Good eyesight!" The owner of the car dealer recognized him, and his smile became more attentive: "How about picking a bike for a child?"

    "Let me tell you, the car you chose is not only a national limited edition, but also has a fast speed and flexible braking. Look at this adjustable structure, it is most suitable for seven or eight-year-old children to learn to drive !"

    Jiang Wang listened casually on the surface, but was very cool inside.

    Yes, I should have been riding such a handsome car when I was a kid!

    Thinking like this, she turned her head and tried to reach a consensus with the younger version of herself in reality.

    Peng Xingwang didn't know when to shrink next to the old yellow car with conservative color matching.

    "Brother...I think this is better."

    Jiang Wang looked at the shiny new car reluctantly: "Don't think about money."

    "This yellow car is marked with 'safety certification'." Peng Xingwang's mind was filled with the tragic situation that the teacher said on the road that the shovel could not shovel: "There are small mirrors on both sides, you can see Is there a car behind!"

    In the end, someone who tries to restore the dignity of childhood still succumbs to the child's strong demands.

    And he was equipped with a full set of equipment such as helmet wrist braces and knee braces.

    The little yellow car is very suitable for riding in the new community. The children rode the four-wheeled car staggeringly and happily. After a lap, they found that Mr. Ji and the elder brother were guarding the door of the house.

    One holds a wrench.

    Peng Xingwang raised his head: "What's the matter?"

    "It's okay," Teacher Ji said with a smile, "help you unload the two small wheels."

    The yellow car that I could ride just now suddenly became unstable, and Peng Xingwang was a little flustered when he got up again: "I'm going to fall!"

    Ji Linqiu walked to the end of the long road, Jiang Wang held his back seat with both hands, as if teaching a duckling to fly, and said, "Just pedal, my brother will support you."

    "No," Peng Xingwang immediately saw through his routine: "You will definitely let go of it suddenly."

    "No," Jiang Wang assured sincerely: "Let go is a puppy."

    The child is swaying forward with the back seat supported, and gradually he can find a sense of balance.

    Jiang Wang saw the opportunity and let go.

    "Bang!"

    Peng Xingwang fell and bent his knee pads, so he got up and got up: "I knew it."

    "It's okay, come again."

    "Boom!"

    "Come again."

    "Bang!"

    The child burst into tears: "You are a puppy!"

    Ji Linqiu smiled straight from a distance, and stretched out his hand to expand into a horn.

    "Peng-Xing-Wang!"

    “Come on—come!”

    Peng Xingwang couldn't help crying, he wiped his nose to hold the helmet up, for fear that Teacher Ji would leave: "I'll come right now!"

    Stop pushing forward, no matter what

    Did Jiang Wang help you?

    Then I stepped all the way to Ji Linqiu, just happened to be hugged by the teacher.

    "Congratulations," Ji Linqiu smiled happily: "I learned so quickly, so smart."

    "Hey! I learned!"

    Jiang Wang was left behind to cry and laugh, and he didn't know whether the child was good or bad.

    Peng Xingwang said that he didn't need to learn. After he really learned how to ride a bicycle, he wanted to ride ten laps every day. The bells could be heard all over the community, and the neighbors' dogs were annoying.

    It was too troublesome to move a car in the old-fashioned package building, Jiang Wang simply bought a U-shaped lock to keep it downstairs.

    …Although the lock is almost half the size of a stroller wheel, it has little effect.

    Baby Peng Xingwang This car is so precious, he specially named it Xiaohuang, and wipes the bell with a rag every day.

    Jiang Wang allowed the child to be as happy as a husky in the new community, and steadily promoted the renovation progress with Ji Linqiu every day.

    His own work needs to get up early to hold a regular meeting, and he can come back at about six or seven in the evening after work.

    Ji Linqiu did not open additional cram schools, mainly to cooperate with the school's pre-preparation, and it was quite leisurely after getting on the right track.

    Afterwards, I simply took the key and went there everyday, instead of waiting for Jiang Wang to come back.

    Jiang Wang was busy with business all day on Friday, and the three spare batteries in his bag ran out of power again. It was already eight o'clock when he got off work.

    He remembered that Ji Linqiu was still in his new house, he hurriedly bought a sesame cake and rushed over, only to find that the house was pitch-dark and no one was there.

    No, I have an appointment today.

    Jiang Wang returned to the Old Tongzi Building to find Ji Linqiu, knocked on the door and quickly answered the other side.

    "Brother Jiang," Ji Linqiu just recovered: "I'm sorry, I forgot."

    "The computer suddenly can't be used, and there is a document that has not been saved..." He was a little anxious: "I have to submit this tomorrow morning, trouble."

    Jiang Wang quickly changed his slippers and went to help.

    Roughly a couple of mouse clicks, then lost.

    No... the mouse is still a rolling ball.

    The interface is a retro blue bar, and the software used is still word2003.

    “…is it time to rewrite it?”

    "It's too late, I wrote 20,000 words in almost four days."

    Jiang Wang glanced at the heavy and bloated laptop like a black box, and decided to call someone he knew.

    "Data recovery," the other side is not quite sure: "I have to bring the computer over and show me, will it be convenient tomorrow?"

    Ji Linqiu shook her head slightly.

    Jiang Wang made a decision directly.

    "Wait a minute, I'll bring the computer here now."

    Ji Linqiu was a little uneasy: "How about I take a taxi by myself?"

    Jiang Wang turned around and glanced at him: "Let's go."

    They drove to the steaming summer night.

    The repair point is far away, at least 20 minutes away.

    The radio station has changed from live traffic to intimate night talk. There are no people on both sides of the road, and only the peripheral light of the large food stall light board passes by.

    They entered a strange and peaceful silence again.

    Life is boring and trivial most of the time, and many plots are not worth mentioning.

    Ji Linqiu entrusted someone to repair Baidu and failed to do it all afternoon. Before Jiang Wang knocked on the door, he felt that this kind of thing could only be confessed, and he had already planned to admit it.

    But in a blink of an eye, she was sitting in this man's co-pilot.

    He was stunned for a while, then said, "It's... a very small matter."

    "You don't have to send me."

    Jiang Wang was still listening to the couple bickering on the radio station, and after a few seconds he looked at him: "Are you sorry?"

    Ji Linqiu was not used to this man's straight-forward tone, so he wanted to deny it for a while, but he hummed.

    "It's weird." Jiang Wang smiled: "I asked you to help so much, you can answer everything."

    "Why are you embarrassed to tell me when you encounter a little trouble?"

    Ji Linqiu didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, and something flashed in her heart.

    "I didn't think about this before," he sat up and said in a low voice, "I'm used to being very nice to everyone."

    "I was a top student since I was a child, and when I grew up, I became a good teacher recognized by everyone. I have no temper at work."

    "But I dare not accept a little favor from others."

    “…Brother Jiang, why do you say that?”

    The car happened to be heading for the red light, Jiang Wang looked at Ji Linqiu, raised his eyes and smiled.

    He has deep eyebrows and bright eyes, and he is very heroic when looking at people.

    "Whatever you did before."

    "Live however you want, live it the next second, try it."

    "I seldom ask why, but only what to do."

    "If you don't like it, change it."

    Ji Linqiu's eyes moved, as if he was suddenly pulled out of the cave and exposed to a new unknown.

    That was the unknown he never considered.

    The red light turned green, Jiang Wang stepped on the accelerator and drove forward, casually continuing to chat.

    "You know what I thought when I first saw you."

    "What?"

    "This man is holding it."

    Mr. Ji in Jiang Wang's memory is a blurred back of forty or fifty years old.

    Ji Linqiu, whom he re-acquainted, looked like a standard template in the circle of friends at first.

    Template-style gentleness, template-style excellent teacher, perfect beyond reproach, living very well.

    After getting to know each other privately, he saw the other side of Ji Linqiu that was deliberately hidden, but he was surprised and amazed.

    To the point of admiring this person from the bottom of my heart, together with the memories of my previous life.

    Ji Linqiu was holding a computer bag in her arms, and laughed for a while.

    "If it weren't for gregariousness, who would want to carry it all day."

    Being out of touch will affect work, be blamed by family members, and make an otherwise boring and exhausting life more troublesome.

    The man looked at him, his eyes bright as if there were stars shining.

    "Try it, secretly don't fit in with me."

    He blinked.

    "I must pretend I didn't see anything, I promise."

    The maintenance station only supports two fans, one blows on the person and the other blows on the chassis, the hot air can wring out a handful of water.

    The notebook was repaired for almost an hour, during which Jiang Wang fanned with the notebook, still soaking a large area of ​​his back.

    For this hour, they were all sitting by the fan, listening to the unhealthy radio, and talking about the unhealthy day.

    From the supernatural gossip with nose and eyes in the school, to the troublesome guest in the bookstore.

    When a person encounters trivial matters, he will feel lonely in everything he does.

    Two people are caught in trivialities together, but they can wait and wait happily.

    When the computer was about to be repaired, Jiang Wang suddenly pointed to Ji Linqiu's back.

    "Look here."

    Ji Linqiu turned around and saw herself in the mirror.

    His broken hair was soaked in sweat and fell down on his forehead and temples.

    The cheeks were slightly red with heat, and the neck was sweaty.

    The original stylish T-shirt got a little wet, and it was rubbed with some oil, which made it look a little messy.

    "Look," Jiang Wang was also looking at Ji Linqiu in the mirror.

    Ji Linqiu, who likes children, is very slippery with knives, has a wild temperament but never swears.

    "You're wearing a T-shirt and flip-flops. You look good, but occasionally you get dirty, and your bangs are so wet that they hang down."

    "True."

    "You keep going, and it's fine."

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