Still, Wait For Me

Xu Tiansheng borrowed Fang Yuqing's car, and Fang Yuqing borrowed it from someone else.

There is a statement that in a social structure that has largely stabilized, it takes generations for a family to truly climb from the bottom to the top.

This proves that, right now, the “ecology” of the scene, those people are still in the relationship with Fang Yuqing after all, he was born in this circle.

And Xu Tiansheng, who experienced a lifetime of total inability to reach this level, still needs to find a way to find his place at this level.

It can be seen that Huang Yaming and Tan Yao are actually two more patient and more ambitious people, and they mix in such a circle, which is not easy.

Xu Tiansheng did not try to get Xiao Xiao Jian to leave early so that she could see the present. As is commonly said, although she was afraid to see the scene of bloody violence, Xu Tiansheng hoped that she would witness that “the bad guys who bully people are finally bullied back”.

Xu Tiansheng doesn't want her to be cowardly because of something like this today.

So give her reason and confidence not to be afraid.

“Are you still afraid?” Xu Tiansheng asked her softly.

“Not afraid.” Xiaoxiao held his finger and pointed at the gardener and shook his head and said he was not afraid.

Xu Tiansheng lowered her head and saw her holding a flap phone that had split in half. When the little gangsters were beaten up, Xiang Jian tried to call the police at 110, and the woman grabbed the phone and threw it on the ground, smashing it.

Ask clearly, Xu Tiansheng hooked Xiaoxiao's nose and said: “Oh, look, I'm grieving again. ”

Xiaoxiao curled his head impatiently away from Xu Yanzheng's fingers and screamed earnestly: “Xu Yanzheng.” Surprisingly, Xiao Zheng did not call me uncle this time, rarely, directly called Xu Tiansheng's name.

“Hmm?” Xu Garden wondered.

“Xu Tiansheng, would you please stop treating me like a very small child? I'm 1 meter and 61, and I'll be 16 in six months... and you're only five years older than me.” After that, she looked at the cracked cell phone, still couldn't hold it, tears in her eyes, heartbroken, grieved.

Xu Tiansheng's attention was not on Xiang Jie's words. On her grieving little face, he was also heartbroken.

He borrowed the car to send Xiang Jie and Su Nannan home. Now this changed his mind. He said to those bastards who were still standing next to him, neither walking nor not walking:

“You sent Su Nan home safely. Nannan, send a message home to the teacher. ”

After that, Xu Tingsheng gave Su Nannan his own mobile number.

Several small gangsters responded with great respect, especially the one who had just scolded Xu's gardener “junk”, who thought he was dead. Now, Xu Tiansheng didn't pursue anything, let them go, and send Su Nannan home. They naturally listened to each other and would love to.

Xu Tiansheng turned back and said to Xiaoxiao: “Hold on tight. ”

Then he squatted down and wrapped his right arm around Xiaoxiao's curved leg. He held her up with one hand and said with a smile: "Look at this little face crying. Let's go. Let's go buy a new phone and send you home. ”

He decided to spoil her well today... he's been giving her a hard time.

Xiaoxiang twisted his body and struggled to return to the ground, stubbornly saying: "Xu Tiansheng, I told you not to treat me like a child. ”

After that, she reached up and grabbed a bunch of gardeners' corners, approached them, said, "Let's go," and then “grabbed” them.

Zhong Wusheng asked Fang Yuqing: “Who is that little girl? ”

Fang Yuqing did not see Xu Tiancheng holding Xiang Jie, he said: “I think he should train the students of the school, probably scared... probably also Xiang Jie's students, Love House and Wu! ”

……

Xu Tinsheng kicked the golden fur knock into the back seat, then opened the door to let Xiang Jie sit in the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, turned around the car head and sat in the driver's seat, and drove away.

Two people not far away saw the whole process.

Xiang Da Xiang Ma also received a call from Xiang Jie. They rushed back from Xiang Jie's grandmother's house in the countryside and arrived at the scene only to catch up. Xiang Jie walked with Xu Tiansheng's clothes corner, then Xu Tiansheng took Xiang Jie and drove away one of a row of luxury cars.

The remaining dozen luxury cars then left, all of them young people who were not rich or expensive at first glance.

Not far away, there are more than 40 ordinary people who don't even want to get close to the black T-shirts with the murder weapon. They're not the “good guys" kind.

Then, more than a dozen other people had swollen noses, covered in blood, and were taken away in a van.

Xiang's father and mother were ordinary people. They were a little overwhelmed by what was happening in front of them. The person they thought they were already so familiar with, had always been reliable and reassuring. Xu Tiansheng... suddenly became another person, a person who made them feel so strange.

Xiang Ma remembered what their niece, who was a policeman, said when she was in West Lake City, "A man like Xu Tingsheng came home to tutor Xiao Jing. This is not normal and doesn't make any sense. ”

The scene in front of her seems to confirm her words.

Xiang Ma pulled off her father's clothes worried and said, "What should I do? ”

“We've been watching this child in court for six months now. First of all, it's definitely not a bad child. For Xiao Jing and us, it's just like family... now he must be protecting Xiao Jing," Xiang Da sighed. “But...”

But later, he didn't go on.

……

Xu Tinsheng bought Xiang a rotary folding Soai S700C on the commercial street.

This is one of the closest phones to a digital camera during this period, especially when the front-facing camera selfie hasn't appeared yet, and the designer has installed a small selfie mirror on the phone structure to give you a rough look at your face when you take a picture of yourself.

Xiaoxiao cheerfully held the phone in her hand for half a day, until the salesperson had to help her install her card before letting go in love.

When Xu Tiansheng returned from the payment, the salesperson handed Xiang Jie the phone of the card and Xiang Jie handed it back. “Try taking pictures for us.” Xiaoxiao said.

After that, she ran to Xu Tiansheng, holding his hand, leaning her head against his arm, slightly crooked her head, grinning happily.

Take pictures? Photography?

“Uncle" who doesn't like to take pictures can't refuse this time. Xu Tiansheng is trying very hard to look at him, strive for a bright smile, gentle and handsome face, and, better be younger, don't be like uncle who kidnapped little Laurie.

Cell phone rings.

The salesman said, "Why don't you pick it up first? ”

Xiaoxiao said, “Who's calling? ”

“I just changed my phone and it only shows the number. ”

“Then don't answer it. Hang up and take a picture first. ”

“Okay.”

“One, two, three... click. ”

“One more.” The small item coagulates from left to right.

“Okay, one, two, three... click. ”

“One more.” Xiang Zheng asked the gardener to kneel down and carry her.

“Okay.”

Seventy-eight photographs were taken. Xiang Zheng's intentions were still unfinished. Xu Tiansheng smiled sorry at the salesman and said to Xiang Zheng: “Well, people have to do business, it's not good to keep taking photographs. We'll do it next time. ”

Xiang thought about it and said, "Okay, let's do it ourselves. There's a little mirror here. Did you see that? We can shoot ourselves. Let's drive to the suburbs and get the knock knock knock knock knock knock. ”

If you take a selfie... it's more like the beginning. Xu Tiansheng remembers the past life. Those photos were taken secretly by Xiang Jiang. This memory is like a can of honey, sweet, like a series of thorns, it hurts...

Xu Tinyuan distracted herself and the phone rang again.

Xiang Jingliang picked up. Xiang Ma knew that she was with Xu Tinsheng. She didn't say much on the phone. She was just being harshly told to go home immediately.

On the way home, Xiang silently thought for a long time, suddenly like talking to herself, and said to Xu Tiansheng: “Xu Tiansheng, you know? Strangely enough, my dad was five years older than my mom. And my cousin is even better. Cousin's husband is seven years older than her, and..."

Xiang Jianjie laughed and tried to act like she was really just saying a funny, strange thing.

Xu Tiansheng seemed to hear something, but couldn't respond, so he didn't speak.

“Xu Tinsheng, what do you think puppies become when they grow up? ”

“Big dog. ”

“What about the little one growing up? ”

“ …… ”

On this day, they photographed and remembered, like once, for three years, Xu Tiansheng relied on those photographs to carry the memories, and maybe Xiang Zheng.