Being petted by the old attack as a little cute

Chapter 23

Xu Feng and Zhang Ziyu grew up together.

"Ayu, Ayu, let me tell you, you give me some of your marbles. I want the milky white one. The bastard in the third class won mine. I asked my dad for money and he didn't want it." Here, I don't look like a rich second generation at all, Ah Yu Ah Yu, help me deal with that kid."

In the afternoon, I saw three boys aged seven or eight lying on the playground playing glass beads.

"Ayu, Ayu, there is a girl who confessed to me. Although I don't judge people by their appearance, but... Ayu, don't think I am a superficial person, but that girl will kiss me when she sees me, and I will... I will... Tell her that you like her, Ayu Ayu, don't go, you help me reject her in the afternoon, there will be no next time."

The next day, I saw a girl weighing [-] to [-] catties standing in front of Zhang Ziyu with a shy face. Zhang Ziyu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Ayu, Ayu, please help me to draw the key points. I want to go to the same school as you. W is so difficult to take the exam. I'll sleep for a while. Remember to call me, or don't call me, I want to sleep to death."

Two teenagers in white clothes, one is quiet, the other is loud and noisy.

"Ayu, ayu, come to my house. Your father is a dog. I don't mean to call you a puppy. Ayu, run away from home. I will raise you and bring your money with me."

"Ayu Ayu Luoming is also a dog, it hurts me to death."

"Ayu Ahyu Jingqiao is very good, I think he likes you, why don't you give it a try."

The last image in my mind was of Xu Feng reluctantly leading the Mongolian horse out of the stable.

Zhang Ziyu stared blankly at the forest in front of him, and the sound of water splashing in the canyon disappeared into nothingness.

Jing Qiao looked at Zhang Ziyu and felt a little pain in his heart. The child is not very old, and the most difficult thing to experience may be the divorce of his parents and the entry of a third party. These may not be as good as his best friend leaving him.Zhang Ziyu usually doesn't show his emotions, no matter how much Xu Feng said in front of him, Zhang Ziyu just replied a few words indifferently, friendship is mutual, other people seem to be Xu Feng singing a one-man show alone, but only Xu Feng himself I know, he and Brother Zhang Ziyu are good friends.

No one can tear it apart, except life and death.

Zhang Ziyu thought that that person might not be there, and suddenly felt difficult to breathe.

Jing Qiao squatted down in front of Zhang Ziyu slowly, and hugged him into his arms, and Zhang Ziyu leaned on Jing Qiao's shoulder obediently.

"Xu Feng is not a brainless person. Although Wan Qingshan is dangerous and may suffer a little injury, it should not endanger his life." Jing Qiao said in a deep voice next to Zhang Ziyu's ear.

Zhang Ziyu gave a muffled hum, and Jing Qiao's voice was quiet, inexplicably reassuring Zhang Ziyu not to get emotional.

Yue Yang also arrived here, wearing a large miner's lamp on his head, lighting up the place instantly, Yue Yang shouted at the top of his voice: "What are you two doing?"

Jing Qiao chuckled, Zhang Ziyu wiped the water off his face, and withdrew from Jing Qiao's arms.

Yue Yang walked in front of the two, pulled Zhang Ziyu to stand up, and Jing Qiao also stood up.

Yue Yang helped the green helmet: "Luo Ming is about to go crazy over there. I think it's okay. How did the dead child run in without saying hello? Now I really hope that Xu Feng and Luo Ming It doesn't matter, Luo Ming is acting like a lunatic now."

Zhang Ziyu frowned, Xu Feng disappeared, Luo Ming should also be very sad.

"Hey, let's go, tell me by the way, what were you two doing just now?" The three of them walked in a row. When facing Yueyang, Jing Qiao quickly pulled Zhang Ziyu to his side.

Yue Yang laughed angrily: "Jing Qiao, can you stop protecting your little cub like this, the eagle will push its own child off the cliff and let it spread its wings and fly high."

Jing Qiao rolled his eyes and said lightly, "He's not my child."

At the end, he said another sentence, the voice was very small, drowned by the sound of rain, Yue Yang didn't hear it, but Zhang Ziyu could hear it clearly.

Fortunately, it was a rainy night, otherwise Zhang Ziyu's flushed face would have nowhere to hide.

Yue Yang choked for a moment, Jing Qiao seldom talked, and occasionally he could make people faint when he slapped someone.

Zhang Ziyu looked around, not listening to Yue Yang making fun of himself and Jing Qiao.Zhang Ziyu probably also knew that Yue Yang might be too worried about him, so he said some light topics to divert his attention.Jing Qiao and his friends may look like they might be fooling around, but in fact they are all good people.

Yue Yang said with a smile: "Jing Qiao, since you protect your son so much, if you bully us in the future, we will bully your son."

Jing Qiao led Zhang Ziyu to his side, with a smile in his eyes: "Zhang Ziyu looks easy to bully?"

Yue Yang shined on Zhang Ziyu with a miner's lamp, nodded and said, "It's easier to bully than you."

Zhang Ziyu glanced at Yue Yang coldly, his face was pale, Yue Yang was startled, clutching his heart and screaming.

Jing Qiao laughed, and brushed off the wet hair on Zhang Ziyu's forehead with his hand: "Who are you scaring, kid?"

Zhang Ziyu pursed his lips and was about to speak when he suddenly heard Xu Feng's voice. The rain was loud, but Zhang Ziyu could still hear Xu Feng's voice clearly.

"Over there." Yue Yang turned serious and ran into the forest.

Zhang Ziyu and Jing Qiao followed closely behind.

Xu Feng didn't expect that he would be trapped here, and it's not considered trapped, but the rain was too heavy, and the little dwarf refused to leave. Xu Feng looked at its frustrating appearance, and couldn't bear to leave it here alone. Walking, I can only sit next to it and talk to it, letting the water on the road rush into my clothes and pants, and my whole body is soaked.

Until he heard the sound of someone talking, Xu Feng shouted for help at the top of his voice, mainly to pull the little dwarf back, and he himself had no problem.

Zhang Ziyu looked at Xu Feng lying beside the horse, tears almost fell down again.

Holding the rein of the little man in his hand, Xu Feng smiled weakly at Zhang Ziyu: "Isn't it all right? Why are you crying?"

All along, in fact, Xu Feng followed Zhang Ziyu more. Xu Feng was two months older than Zhang Ziyu. Some things he did were all his brother's work, although most of the time Xu Feng was unreliable.

Zhang Ziyu said in a hoarse voice: "Someone will rescue you immediately."

Below Xu Feng is a small canyon tens of meters deep, and the current is fast. Fortunately, there are dense bushes and dense trees on the bank, which are enough to block the little pony and Xu Feng.

The little dwarf was also very nervous, lying on the ground without daring to move, and would occasionally bump Xu Feng's head.

Xu Feng scolded it: "Run, run! Let you run! If I die here, see if I don't peel off your skin in the ground!"

The little dwarf snorted aggrievedly.

When Luo Ming received a call from Jing Qiao, he also brought people over. Several staff members saw Xu Feng lying on the bank, and their hearts immediately jumped into their throats. People kidnapping, these can be pushed to Wanqingshan developers, Chris Manor does not need to bear too much responsibility, but at this moment Xu Feng is still there, but it is very dangerous, if they can't be rescued, Xu Feng is tantamount to because If something happened to them, these young masters will definitely put all the blame on their Chris Manor.

Seeing Luo Ming, Xu Feng waved his hand: "I'm sorry to scare you."

Luo Ming's heart beat faster, and he shouted loudly: "Don't move, do you hear me?"

When he was rescued, Xu Feng must have been holding on until then, and passed out as soon as he came up. The little man kicked him with his hoof, but found nothing, and lay down beside him pitifully, refusing to get up.

Zhang Ziyu walked over, squatted in front of the little dwarf horse, stroked its head, and said softly: "He's fine, let's go back first."

The little dwarf snorted, unwilling.

"I'll bring him to see you when I wake up." Zhang Ziyu promised.

After a while, the little dwarf stood up, was led away by the staff, and gave Xu Feng a reluctant look.

Xu Feng was taken away by 120, Zhang Ziyu, Jing Qiao and Yueyang Zhang Meng were sitting in the rest area, and the person in charge poured ginger tea for everyone: "I'm really sorry for causing so much trouble for everyone, this is our security concern." Chris Manor will be managed more strictly after his negligence."

Zhang Meng pouted her chin, her hair was still dripping, and she smiled harmlessly: "I heard that something happened to you before?"

The person in charge froze and explained, "It was just an accident."

"Oh, okay." Zhang Meng waved her hand impatiently, "Go down, you should think about how to face the media."

The person in charge said a few more words of embarrassment and apology, and his temples throbbed with headaches.

He didn't want any accidents either, especially if this kind of people had an accident. Fortunately, there was no danger today. If an accident really happened, it would be those migrant workers who were unlucky.

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It was raining less outside, and Zhang Ziyu and Jing Qiao had already changed their clothes in the rest area. Chris Manor had prepared some big-name sportswear for the convenience of guests.

Zhang Ziyu wears a boy's M size. After searching around, but couldn't find it, he took an L size. It was much bigger on his body, and the zipper was pulled to the top. In addition, he was pale in the rain, and his face was small. Usually like a student.

Jing Qiao was wearing a sportswear of the same color as Zhang Ziyu's, which made him less serious, and even his eyebrows and eyes became gentler.

It was raining, the sky was gloomy, the wipers were running non-stop, the car was turned on with warm yellow lights, and Jing Qiao took a blanket from the back seat for Zhang Ziyu to cover it.

Zhang Ziyu took away the blanket: "I'm not cold."

Seeing Zhang Ziyu put the blanket back on the back seat and playing with the phone in the co-pilot, today is just a few hours, and his mood is ups and downs, Zhang Ziyu needs time to buffer.

"What do you want to eat?" Jing Qiao asked softly, as if coaxing a child.

Zhang Ziyu shook his head: "I want to go home."

Jingqiao started the car and drove into the sky filled with mist.

When they got home, Zhang Ziyu had already fallen asleep, leaning his head against the window, frowning. Jing Qiao felt helpless. On the surface, he looked smarter and colder than anyone else, but in fact he was just a child, timid, shy, and fond of eating. Sweets, if you don't give it, you will sulk with a cold face, if you give it, you can't wait to hug your sweetheart and kiss.

The cutest kid ever.

I called Aunt Su and Aunt Li, and after a while, they came out with two big umbrellas.

Knocking on the car window, Jing Qiao pushed open the door and got out of the car. Aunt Li immediately stepped forward to open an umbrella, looked at Jing Qiao's air-conditioned body, and said distressedly: "Mr. Jing, you have to pay more attention to your body."

"No problem." Jing Qiao opened Zhang Ziyu's car door and took the umbrella from Aunt Li. His voice was like the strings of a cello under the heavy rain, "Ayu..."

Zhang Ziyu didn't sleep deeply, but felt very tired. He opened his eyes and stared blankly at Jingqiao.

"walk on my own?"

Zhang Ziyu nodded, got out of the car, and leaned towards Jing Qiao unconsciously. The summer rain brought a hint of coolness. Jing Qiao turned most of his umbrella to Zhang Ziyu. Aunt Li was watching anxiously. He wants an important position himself, but the kid obviously hasn't felt it yet.

After entering the door, Jing Qiao took the umbrella and handed it to Aunt Li, then turned to Zhang Ziyu and said, "Go upstairs first and change clothes."

Zhang Ziyu nodded and went upstairs.

Aunt Li and Aunt Su came over and asked, "Didn't you say you were going to ride a horse? No matter how you look, you don't look very well? Is Mr. Jing okay?"

Jing Qiao said indifferently: "There was a little accident."

Both Aunt Li and Aunt Su were relatively selfish, and they both breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that their family was fine.

Jing Qiao sat at the dining table, Aunt Li poured hot water over, looked at the heavy rain outside, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Mr. Song called before."

Jing Qiao didn't even lift his eyelids: "What's wrong?"

"I said you and young master Ziyu went out to ride a horse." Aunt Li didn't know if it was right to say that, although it was true.But at any rate, Mr. Song and Mr. Jing were also lovers back then. Aunt Li didn't give Song Qi the slightest bit of face when she talked at the time. She didn't like Song Qi. Abandoning Mr. Jing when the Jing family was in crisis, the more Aunt Li thought about it, the more she felt that Song Qi was not a good person, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was doing the right thing.

Fortunately, Mr. Jing was not influenced by him at the beginning.

Jing Qiao chuckled: "Not bad."

Aunt Li breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that Mr. Jing still had nostalgia for Song Qi. Generally speaking, Aunt Li still liked Zhang Ziyu, who was obedient and sensible. The mother's love is flooding, and the more I look at it, the more I feel that Zhang Ziyu is a sweet heart.

"He asked you to come back and call him back, he wants to see you." Aunt Li said.

Jing Qiao turned the teacup in his hand, with a casual look: "Next time, Aunt Li, please tell Mr. Song, if you have something important, please contact Assistant Pei first."

Aunt Li nodded, indicating that she understood.

After Zhang Ziyu went upstairs, he called Xu Feng on his landline.

Xu Feng just went to the hospital. At this moment, he was wearing a hospital gown and gnawed on an apple with his legs crossed. When the phone rang, he almost died of fright. Luo Ming was resting on the sofa, and Xu Feng went outside with the phone.

"Xu Feng." Zhang Ziyu said coldly.

Xu Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he said weakly, "What's the matter, Ayu?"

Zhang Ziyu sneered: "Aren't you going to tell me?"

Xu Feng took a bite of the apple in a concealed manner, and said vaguely: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Do you really think I'm stupid? How could the horse be frightened for no reason, and how could you run to the edge of the canyon." Zhang Ziyu's hoarse voice penetrated the phone, which surprised Xu Feng.

"Aren't I okay?" Xu Feng said in a weak voice, ignoring Zhang Ziyu, Zhang Ziyu didn't speak, Xu Feng was flustered in his heart, so he simply said, "I really don't know who did it when the horse was frightened. , I mean at the time, I found out later that it was a man who did it."

Zhang Ziyu thought of Li Shaoqin for no reason.

Xu Feng continued to explain in a low voice: "Then I didn't know what happened to that horse, so I ran straight to the edge of the canyon. I couldn't even pull it back. You know I don't know how to ride a horse, so I called that little man's father. It doesn't look back!"

Zhang Ziyu: "..."

"Then I just lay there with the dwarf. When it was going to rain, a man stood there and said he wanted to fuck you." The more Xu Feng spoke, his voice became softer.

Zhang Ziyu asked coldly: "Are you sure you want to fuck me and not you?"

Xu Feng quickly replied: "I want to date you, I'm sure of that."

Zhang Ziyu: "..."

Xu Feng: "He said, 'If I can lie there obediently for two hours, he won't bother you. No more, the slope is too steep and the rain is too heavy."

Zhang Ziyu was a little speechless: "Do you believe what others say?"

Xu Feng said in an indifferent tone: "I don't care, it doesn't matter whether he is true or not, as for your affairs, I'd rather believe it than believe it, don't you think so?"

After a while, Zhang Ziyu hung up the phone suddenly, Xu Feng curled his lips, it was exactly the same as before.

Xu Feng himself was not afraid, but Zhang Ziyu was in a panic.

It would be great if everyone lived as simple as Xu Feng.

He even turned a blind eye to being messed up by Luo Ming and passed by, and lived in someone else's house in a blink of an eye.

downstairs.Aunt Li held the phone with a look of astonishment: "This... this... Mr. Jing..."

Jing Qiao frowned slightly. The man Xu Feng mentioned didn't show his face. If he did, Luo Ming should have called. He obviously came prepared. Jing Qiao looked upstairs in the direction of Zhang Ziyu's room. , the kid must feel extremely guilty.

I was worried about Xu Feng's accident at first, but now I suddenly learned that Xu Feng was almost in danger because of me.

Zhang Ziyu was definitely not feeling well.

Aunt Su came out with a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice paste, and Jing Qiao walked over to take it: "I'll send it up, you and Aunt Li go to have a rest."

Aunt Su stared blankly at Mr. Jing personally delivering things to her young master, and suddenly felt that the young master did not marry the wrong person.

There were thousands of reasons for the marriage at the beginning, but they never thought about it. If there is a relationship, those reasons are just bride price.

Zhang Ziyu was covered in the quilt, wishing he could suffocate himself to death.

Because of his own reasons, regardless of whether it was true or not, that person said his name, so it must have something to do with him, and put Xu Feng in danger, Zhang Ziyu died of guilt.

When Jing Qiao came in, what he saw was Zhang Ziyu huddled up and hiding under the quilt.

I almost laughed out loud, my heart almost melted.

Why do eighteen or nineteen-year-olds only know to hide when encountering troubles?

Hearing a sound in the room, Zhang Ziyu lifted the quilt, looked at Jing Qiao with his messy hair.

Jing Qiao sat beside Zhang Ziyu's bed and stretched out his hand to pull him in front of him. Zhang Ziyu sat cross-legged in front of Jing Qiao with his head down, very frustrated.

I don't know when, Zhang Ziyu no longer concealed his original emotions in front of Jing Qiao, and no longer put on a cold face, as if he should not approach strangers.

Zhang Ziyu was listless, like a peacock whose tail had been plucked.

Jing Qiao raised Zhang Ziyu's chin with his hand, forced him to look at him, and asked softly, "Still worried about Xu Feng?"

Zhang Ziyu didn't know that the landlines in every room of the house were connected to the landlines in the living room. Jing Qiao had no intention of monitoring his conversation with Xu Feng, but he still heard them all.

Jing Qiao was also thinking, who was playing Zhang Ziyu's idea and came up with such a damaging trick?

Xu Feng actually took it seriously, that person might just want to punish Xu Feng, but if Zhang Ziyu knew about it, he would definitely think about it again, and then take all the responsibility on himself.

Angry and distressed, this is what Jing Qiao is feeling now.

Zhang Ziyu shook his head and denied it.

"Then eat something first." Jing Qiao withdrew his hand, and said calmly, children are going to grow up anyway, and now it's just a process he has to go through.

Zhang Ziyu may have caught a cold from the rain, he was groggy and too lazy to move, so he lay down on the bed to eat the glutinous rice paste on the bedside table.

Jing Qiao's eyes fell on Zhang Ziyu's slender waist exposed because of his excessive movements, his eyes darkened, but his brows and eyes were smiling.

Zhang Ziyu sat cross-legged in front of Jingqiao, bowed his head and ate food bite by mouthful. The hot food entered the stomach along the esophagus, and the cold air caused by the rain was instantly removed. The white hot mist covered Zhang Ziyu's face with a layer of white , The eyelashes are soaked in water, the eyes are wet, and the lips are wet and pink.

For the first time, Zhang Ziyu sat cross-legged in front of Jingqiao so naturally without feeling uncomfortable.

There may be reasons for dizziness in the head.

Coupled with spending so much time with Jing Qiao, Jing Qiao's attitude towards Zhang Ziyu made Zhang Ziyu gradually lose his original rigidity and indifference.

At this time, Zhang Ziyu was wearing a set of white pajamas, and the pajama pants were rolled up to his knees because of the movement. Zhang Ziyu's hair was sparse, his calves were slender, and his toes moved unconsciously.

The wrist is slender and white, the fingers are slender and delicate, and the joints are distinct. It is the hand of a young master who has never done physical activity.

The hair is soft, the eyelashes are long, and it is a well-behaved appearance that parents like, but usually, it always looks like a person who refuses to be thousands of miles away, but occasionally it is soft, but it makes people want to take out their hearts and give it to them.

When he arrived at Jingqiao, he suddenly wanted to know what Zhang Ziyu looked like crying.

The neckline of the child's pajamas was wide open, revealing the delicate and beautiful collarbone, and the looming round shoulders.

Jing Qiao looked at Zhang Ziyu's defenseless look, and smiled lightly, "Aren't you afraid that I'm an old hooligan?"