Schoolboy becomes boyfriend

Chapter 38 Playground

Arriving in front of the jumping machine, Song Enyu looked up at the roof of the building where he couldn't see his head. His legs had already started to weaken, and he wanted to leave, but Jiang Zhixu pulled him and said, "I'm with you."

Regardless of his own objection, he directly pulled the person to sit on it.Song Enyu felt scared when his legs flew into the air. He was either afraid of heights, or an inexplicable fear, because he had never experienced it before.People are not only curious but also afraid of the unknown.

Song Enyu begged for mercy: "Can I still go down? Before it starts, I'm afraid."

Jiang Zhixu held his hand: "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

Song Enyu gave him a blank look: "What's the use of you, will you follow me when you jump off the building?"

Before the fear is experienced, the machine is already on.Soon, apart from the whistling wind, only Song Enyu's screams could be heard in Jiang Zhixu's ears, as well as the pain that his wrist was about to be crushed.

When Song Enyu got off the jumping machine, he fell directly into Jiang Zhixu's arms. His legs were so weak that he couldn't stand still, and his face was pale.

Jiang Zhixu put his arms around his waist, helped him leave the field, and found a place with few people to sit down and rest.Song Enyu covered his chest and leaned against Jiang Zhixu's shoulder to relieve the pain, and said weakly, "This, can't it be your trick again?"

Jiang Zhixu hugged him tightly and said with a smile, "What trick?"

"That's it now!" Song Enyu said angrily.

Seeing that he finally softened in front of him, Jiang Zhixu gently rubbed his forehead and replied, "Do you need me to do any tricks to hug you? Who do you think I am?"

Although he denied it, both Song Enyu and him knew it well.However, Song Enyu also became greedy for such a rare tenderness, and gently hugged Jiang Zhixu's waist, like a pair of lovers who have just fallen in love, carefully venting their silent love.Song Enyu looked at the abundance around Xia Ri from the corner of his eye, and wrote them all into his poems with his eyes.

A jumping machine has become another kind of warming machine for the two people's feelings. Wherever they go, their fingers are clasped together, and their hearts are full of joy.Regardless of the gazes of passers-by, Song Enyu followed Jiang Zhixu generously.

In this way, we wandered until the evening, and there was a 10-minute fireworks show at night.Song Enyu was too tired to walk, Jiang Zhixu pulled him to the side and squatted down: "I'll carry you, come on. We'll go home after watching the fireworks."

Song Enyu was a little embarrassed: "Forget it, I can still go."

Jiang Zhixu didn't insist anymore. In order to ensure the best effect of the fireworks show, all the lights in the entire park were turned off except for the emergency lights.In the darkness, the two stood quietly in the central square like the others, waiting for the fireworks.

When the first bunch of fireworks went up, there was a colorful light in everyone's tired eyes.The same is true for Song Enyu, he looked up at the night, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the falling spot and light the "firefly".No one doesn't like flowers, and no one doesn't like splendor.

Jiang Zhixu had also been enjoying this incomparably graceful fireworks show, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

Like it?Does it look good?happy?As long as Jiang Zhixu has Song Enyu by his side, he will always focus on his emotions.This is a habit he hasn't changed for so many years.

Song Enyu understood that he suddenly felt sorry for such Jiang Zhixu for a moment, and he didn't seem to have held anything precious in front of him until now.

After waiting for a long time for Song Enyu to answer, Jiang Zhixu just turned his head when the other party sent a kiss to his face, and tapped the corner of his lips lightly.Jiang Zhixu froze in place, the taste of being a boy was imprinted in his heart.

The moment he turned around with a smile and pulled Song Enyu away, there was thick fog in his eyes that melted into the night. To Song Enyu, this was just a kiss, but to Jiang Zhixu, it was a signal that the other party was willing to let go of his heart and take the initiative to show his affection .

His heart melted.

After leaving Yuanxin Square, Jiang Zhixu didn't have any worries anymore, picked him up and walked out of the garden.Song Enyu leaned against him wearily, being carried all the way to the car.

Jiang Tian and Fu Zheng came out early. The two of them had no time to enjoy the fireworks. They left after finishing all the activities. The two had been shopping in the opposite shopping mall for a long time. Now they were squatting in front of the car, waiting for the "driver" and " Tourist guide".

Fu Zheng was already sitting on the floor of the garage regardless, beating his sore thighs: "Why don't you come out? Adult games are so fun?"

Jiang Tian was also exhausted, he just wanted to hug himself into his soft hotbed: "Who knows what the two of them are playing?"

A familiar silhouette appeared in Fu Zheng's blurry eyes, and he patted Jiang Tian excitedly: "Brother, brother, cousin!" As the other party got closer, he said in surprise: "He is holding the tour guide!"

Jiang Tian naturally saw it too, and countless complicated emotions welled up in his heart.Coming back this time, he didn't support them like before.Thinking of the ending of the two of them for four years, and the incident that caused them to part ways, Jiang Tian still couldn't help but get chills down his back.

When Jiang Zhixu approached, Jiang Tian supported Fu Zheng, and the two beaten eggplants stood up.Fu Zheng just wanted to exclaim, but Jiang Zhixu let out a "hush" to signal them to be quiet.

Song Enyu fell asleep.

Fu Zheng and Jiang Tian didn't dare to say anything, and got into the car quietly.Jiang Zhixu gently put Song Enyu on the seat, adjusted his seat to a comfortable position, took off his coat and covered him, and then got into the car.

When Song Enyu fell asleep, he looked like a well-behaved kitten.Jiang Zhixu fastened his seat belt for him, and took advantage of his tilted head position in his deep sleep, and kissed his soft rosy lips.

Jiang Tian protested in a low voice from behind: "Hey, there are children behind, can you be more careful."

Jiang Zhixu was in a good mood and didn't argue with him.

Waiting for the two "oil bottles" to be sent back, Jiang Zhixu took the people home.

This time he really went home, not to Tianyi Garden, but to the home that Jiang Zhixu had prepared for him and Song Enyu.

From the day he came back, Jiang Zhixu began to discuss the matter of buying a house.Carry people into the community, take the elevator, open the door...

Hearing the doorbell, Song Enyu woke up humming.Seeing that it was a strange place, he immediately jumped down: "Where is this?"

"Family, let me stop talking, I'll take you home." Jiang Zhixu dragged him into the house, and turned on all the lights for him.

Song Enyu didn't understand it yet, he walked in: "What do you mean? You bought a new house?"

Jiang Zhixu stood in the entrance with his arms folded, looked at his back and said with a smile, "You can think so if you want, but you are the other owner of this house."

"Why didn't you go back to Tianyi Garden?" Song Enyu looked around curiously.The house is large, a single-story apartment, and the living room is bigger than my classroom.

"After you left Tianyiyuan, I didn't go back. I don't like things with bad memories, so I left them idle." Jiang Zhixu said honestly.

Song Enyu turned around and said seriously: "Jiang Zhixu, this is your home, not mine." He raised the ring on his left hand: "Thank you for this. But I really don't want us to have Involvement other than feelings. Otherwise, if it spreads out, I won’t be the “jiao” who was hidden in the golden house, and I won’t become a good story, but only a laughing stock. I’m not afraid of those people’s ridicule, but I don’t want to do that.”

Jiang Zhixu understood his pride in his heart, and he was afraid that Song Enyu would think that everything he gave was charity, so he walked over and took his hand and said, "I know, so your school has curfew now, what's wrong with staying for one night? "

Song Enyu did feel sleepy, so he let go: "Okay."

He originally wanted to choose one of the three bedrooms to sleep separately from Jiang Zhixu, but except for the master bedroom, the rest of the bedrooms didn't have beds.He turned around and smiled hard at Jiang Zhixu with a look of being deceived: "Why, how could you be like this, like this..." He really couldn't find words to describe this person.

Jiang Zhixu smiled triumphantly, walked over and picked him up directly, and entered the master bedroom. The last sound left in the night was the sound of the bedroom door closing.

Jiang Zhixu was still not in a hurry, he waited for the day when he could be side by side with him. "Don't be a climbing lingxiaohua", waiting for him to be a "kapok" beside him.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Zhixu had already gone to work.There is breakfast on the bedside table, and a note on the plate: Good morning.Remember to eat breakfast when you wake up, and don't rush to leave after eating.Go to the room opposite the study, the key is in the nightstand.

Song Enyu suddenly had the feeling of going back to four years ago. Every weekend morning when he woke up, Jiang Zhixu would prepare breakfast and notes.Thinking of the two of them sleeping warmly in each other's arms last night, and the familiar temperature, he suddenly wanted to stay here, just by his side.How much he likes him, but it is a pity that he is suppressed in his heart, waiting to grow day after day and become an excellent person like him.

Song Enyu finished his breakfast obediently, and then took the key to open the door.He knew that this was another surprise, but he didn't like whether he would feel like giving alms again, and he deserved it.

As soon as the door was opened, Song Enyu leaned against the doorway and smiled softly.It never occurred to him that this was a studio.The wallpaper is light green, and the walls are covered with oil paintings. The three largest ones are his own works. He will participate in the art festival of the school every year, and the works will be submitted to the school for evaluation. Academy National Tour Exhibition.It is said to be a travel exhibition, but it is actually another form of sales. His paintings are the fastest sold every year, and the prices offered by the other party are also good.But he didn't expect that the buyer behind it was Jiang Zhixu.

"It won't go bankrupt, because your paintings can be kept and not sold. There won't be a day like this." When Jiang Zhixu joked with himself, he actually fulfilled them one by one.

This is not charity, Song Enyu knew that he really wanted to turn this place into a love nest for the two of them, a haven for them to shelter from the wind.Jiang Zhixu doesn't want to get married and doesn't like women, but it doesn't mean he doesn't want a family.

The white curtains are dancing in the breeze.Drawing boards of various sizes, and various plaster figures on the table.European-style round rugs and cabinets for storing paints.This is the place he has dreamed of owning countless times.

Song Enyu didn't leave, but started to "work" in this studio.Leave a piece of universe for him...

When Jiang Zhixu came home at night, his eyes were completely new.Song Enyu cleaned up the house for him, and there was a fresh bouquet of flowers on the tea table. The night wind blew in, blowing the fragrance of flowers into Jiang Zhixu's heart.

The painting was a simple drawing of a spiral galaxy, with a cloud of ultraviolet-glowing gas being ejected from its center.Jiang Zhixu knew at a glance that the black hole was devouring the star.

He carefully removed the painting, except Song Enyu's signature at the bottom.There is also a small line: black holes are the love poems written by the universe to light, because they cannot be seen, the world will have many misunderstandings.

Jiang Zhixu laughed.Just as Song Enyu was surprised that Jiang Zhixu went to read literature and history books, he was also surprised that Song Enyu would study astrophysics.

The biggest difference between him and him is that even if Song Enyu doesn't say anything, Jiang Zhixu knows all of his thoughts.

"The vine doesn't want anything, it just wants to wrap itself around the tree thousands of times..."

Happy moments are always short.Since Song Enyu left that day, he hasn't appeared in Jiang Zhixu's sight for a long time.Because he has to be busy with his Shenshuo affairs, in order to get the qualification to be exempted.In the second half of his senior year, he has already started to apply, and now it has come to an end, and has also entered the most difficult time-the publication of the thesis.

In the last half of August, Song Enyu almost spent time doing research in the laboratory with his teacher Qiao Bowen, and he didn't even have time to go to Aiger.

Speaking of Qiao Bowen, he is definitely one of the leading figures in the clinical field.Now at the age of seventy, after retiring, he returned to school to remove all his titles, and devoted himself to research. Apart from the habit of inseparable from pathological research, his career is more due to a knot in his heart.

Concerns about my wife.Song Enyu, a freshman, just came to the school not long ago, and he would always see old people on campus wearing loose suits and riding old-fashioned bicycles to and from the laboratory building and the teachers' apartment.

The senior told him that it was Qiao Bowen.It was also from that day that he learned the story of Qiao Bowen and his wife.

In the 60s of the last century, Qiao Bowen married his wife Tian Anping. She was already 29 years old when she followed him. Everywhere she went, people poked her spine and scolded her as "something no one wants".At that time, Qiao Bowen was only 25 years old, and he was going to go overseas to study his major. He ignored everyone's opposition and took his illiterate wife to country M.

Tian Anping looked up to such an excellent husband.But Qiao Bowen said more than once that An Ping is the knowledge that he can't ask for more in his life.The two never had children because Tian Anping's physical condition was not very good.This bad situation lasted until she was 68 years old. Although Qiao Bowen had been taking good care of Tian Anping's body, in that year, his wife was diagnosed with uremia.

If there is the harshest punishment in the world, it must be what happened to Qiao Bowen and Tian Anping!A world-renowned nephrology expert, but the person she loved the most was diagnosed with stage five uremia. At that time, Tian Anping's kidney function was running low, and he needed hemodialysis every two days.The treatment process was not painful, it was Tian Anping's inner torment that made the treatment process several times more difficult.Once hemodialysis starts, it means lifelong dialysis.When she was young, she would feel that she was his stain, and now she felt that she was his burden.

Just when Tian Anping wanted to give up, it was Qiao Bowen who made a more shocking move than his achievement, a kidney transplant—donating his own kidney to his wife.

Song Enyu didn't know Qiao Bowen's state at that time from these hearsay.He was just imagining how desperate Qiao Bowen would be when he learned that his wife was seriously ill.Until Qiao Bowen became his teacher by mistake.

Qiao Bowen liked Song Enyu very much. From the first class, he was the only one who was willing to sit in the first row and listen to his lecture carefully. He liked this child full of aura.Song Enyu and Qiao Baiwenye became both teachers and friends.Recently, I have been following Qiao Bowen, and the two of them would chat with each other after boring experiments.

Song Enyu probed this and asked about the teacher's wife. Qiao Bowen frowned, and helped the reading glasses on the bridge of the nose. For him who was devoted to scientific research, he didn't know the rumors from the outside world. He thought Song Enyu didn't know anything. Explaining: "Gone, it's been six years."