Qianli Jiangling

Chapter 66 [2 in 1] [I'm tired of playing, let's break up. 】

Hearing the words, Jiang Li was stunned for several seconds, and then completely collapsed in an instant.

Tears gushed out of his eyes uncontrollably, like miniature waterfalls, stretching endlessly, sliding into his mouth in strings.

Books often describe tears as salty.

Actually not all.

When a person is in great pain, the tears shed are sour and bitter, it is like yellow lotus soaked in old vinegar, which makes people feel dizzy.

Jiang Li had never cried in front of Jiang Haijun like this before.

For so many years, apart from being ignorant and crying a few times when he was young, he spent more time scolding Jiang Haijun.

Even when sad and weak things really happen, Jiang Li will always grit his teeth and confront sadness silently, and finally time will easily turn the page over.

It was the first time that she burst into tears in embarrassment and sadness like today without regard for face.

The eyes are like two bottomless springs, sending out waves of tears, flowing into the mouth, and falling into the rattan pepper flavored instant noodles.But even crying like this, he didn't make a sound.

Even grief is silent.

In this release and vent, Jiang Li suddenly figured it out.

It was like enlightenment, and it seemed that someone in the dark pointed out a bright way for him to help him escape from the current pain.

He raised his teary eyes, looked at his father's old face vaguely, and said, "Dad, let's get out of here, okay?"

Jiang Haijun finished a sip of wine in his glass, exhaled a long mouthful of alcohol, and said in a still steady voice, "Okay."

The next day, Jiang Li cleaned himself up and went to school.

The weather was getting colder, but he was still only wrapped in a thin autumn coat, with a short-sleeved white polo shirt inside.Because of his thin body, the blue and white school uniform looked a bit skinny, but it was also very good-looking.

Chen Shushu ran over from behind, pulled his turtleneck sweater, looked at Jiangli again, and said, "Damn it, Brother Li, you really want style over temperature! Frozen to death at school, let's see who collects your body!" "

Jiang Li glanced at Chen Shuli lightly, and did not make jokes with him as usual.

Just explain calmly: "I was in a hurry, I forgot."

Chen Shushu felt that something was wrong in the river, but he couldn't tell what was different, so he took a step to follow.

The two of them had just walked to the door of the classroom when they happened to run into teacher Mei Chaofeng who was coming from the other end of the corridor.

Chen Shushu thought he was late, so he hurriedly lowered his head to cover his ears, and sneaked into the back door in desperation.

Jiang Li stood where he was, quietly waiting for Teacher Mei to speak.

Sure enough, the next second, Teacher Mei said, "Jiang Li, come here, someone is looking for you."

Without saying who it was or where it was, Jiang Li knew he was going to the small conference room next to the English office.

He nodded, stuffed his schoolbag through the open window, and replied, "Okay."

So he took his long legs and went straight to the small meeting room.

In the same position, the man in the suit is wearing the same color of clothes, still a meticulous three-piece formal suit, but has changed to a brighter blue tie, as if to show his determination to win.

Jiang Li sat down opposite him silently, with calm eyes and no more emotions.

His complexion is very white, as white as snow, and also like the most beautiful white porcelain in Jingdezhen.The broken hair is fluffy and soft on the forehead.The whole person is like a quiet and well-behaved puppy, leaning on the chair, neither happy nor sad.

The man in the suit directly omitted the greetings, and said slowly, "Have you considered it?"

Jiang Li lost the momentum he had when they first met, even though he had recovered from the cold, he couldn't say a word of cruelty.

He nodded lightly, and replied, "Think about it."

The man in the suit smiled and said, "I know you are a person who knows the times."

Jiang Li turned a deaf ear to this kind of praise or sarcasm. He looked at each other calmly and said, "I need a few days."

It is rare for a man in a suit to be generous, no matter how many days it is, he just nodded and said: "Okay."

After a few simple words, Jiang Li was about to get up and leave.

Although this office is not small, he still feels that the air circulation inside is not smooth, and if he sits for a few more minutes, he will feel a dull pain in his thigh hanging from the beam.

But the man in the suit had something to say.

He smiled slightly and called him, "Student Jiangli."

Jiang Li's quiet eyes swept over, waiting for his next words.

"By reading Sheng Qianling's bill, I found that on July 2014, 7, he used his credit card to swipe an iphone4s worth 6088 yuan. If I guessed correctly, it should be the one in your hand. I hope You can return it."

The man in the suit spoke slowly and unhurriedly, as if he was talking about trivial matters.

Jiang Li's eyes deepened a little, and after a while they became silent again.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it back to you."

After returning to the classroom, Jiang Li did not show any abnormality.He sat quietly on the chair, put the silver iPhone in his hand, and stroked every corner of it carefully.

He has used the mobile phone for several months and has always cherished it very much. So far, there has not been a single scratch or bump.

The phone's power-on password is Sheng Qianling's birthday 0601, Jiang Li thought about it, clicked into the settings, and canceled the power-on password.

He unconsciously tapped into WeChat and looked at the landscape profile picture on the top message.

The other party has not sent him a message for several days, it seems that the training camp has reached a very critical time.

The last message was still Sheng Qianling's sentence [Li Li, I miss you so much];

Jiang Li watched it several times, deliberately ignoring the pain in his heart, and started typing uncontrollably with his fingers: "Brother Ling, I miss you so much, I miss you crazily, I miss you so much..."

One second before his finger touched the "Send" button, Jiang Li woke up with a start, quickly deleted this sentence, locked the screen with a rapid heartbeat, and put the phone upside down on the desk.

A boring morning reading class is finally over.

Jiang Li casually took out the things in the desk, and saw the monthly exam papers that he had accumulated in recent months.

The score is still ugly, but the total score can already exceed 200.

It is not much worse than the 300 that Mr. Mei said.

Especially mathematics, from the first 8 points to the last 68 points, a full increase of 60 points.

It's a pity that math fractions don't make much sense anymore.

He thought about the future.

But he knew that there was no future.

Chen Shushu, who was at the same table, recovered from a game, leaned a little closer to Jiangli, and complained: "Brother Li, why didn't you reply to my message yesterday, so that I didn't even have a word with Xu Xiaolian."

Jiang Li's fingers paused for a moment, and he pulled out the things on the desk as if nothing had happened, flipped through them casually, and said with a casual smile: "Listen to my brother's advice, falling in love is meaningless."

Chen Shushu was stunned, stared at Jiangli curiously for a while, and asked, "Why did you say that suddenly? Didn't you have a good talk with Sheng Qianling before? You were so happy when he came a few days ago."

Jiang Li suppressed all the sadness in his heart, and tried his best to say in a very calm tone: "Long-distance relationship, it's meaningless. It's far away, and we can't contact each other for a long time, so the relationship will naturally fade."

He spoke calmly and naturally.

It seems that I really think so in my heart.

Jiang Li knew that Sheng Qianling would definitely contact Chen Shushu after he left, so he made up his mind and continued, "That's the way it is when you're in a relationship. When you don't get it, you want it. When you get it, you think it's nothing more than that. Actually, I don't like it that much." He, maybe he was looking for novelty or excitement at the time."

Holding a bayonet in his hand, Jiang Li slashed at himself, skinned his flesh, pulled his muscles and bones, pierced a heart so that it was covered in scars and dripping with blood, but he couldn't make any sound of calling for help.

Chen Shushu never doubted Jiangli.

He said regretfully and regretfully, "Brother Li, you sound like a scumbag when you talk like that."

Not like.

Yes, it is a scumbag.

Jiang Li thought.

If possible, he really wished he hadn't been to Time Billiards, and hadn't met Sheng Qianling there on a March afternoon.

But he also felt satisfied, the tenderness and beauty of being with Sheng Qianling for the past six months should be enough for him to keep warm in the ice and snow, and spend the rest of his hopeless life.

Both Jiang Li and Chen Shushu were silent for a few minutes.

The atmosphere gradually became inexplicably heavy, so heavy that even Chen Shushu felt abnormal.

Before he could ask a question, Jiang Li spoke first: "Dashu, there is something I need to tell you."

Chen Shushu turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Li said what he had thought up early in the morning: "My dad makes poles in Hanzheng Street. You know, he kept telling me the other day that he was too tired to do it, and he couldn't make much money. He wanted to go to the southern coastal cities to work. It is said that there are thousands of months to enter the factory. I don’t really want to go, but he insists on going.”

Chen Shushu opened his eyes wide, trembling and worrying sincerely: "Ah? No way, then you have to follow?"

Jiang Li let out a long sigh, and really said helplessly, "The old man is stubborn, what can I do? I'm still in my fifties, and I still have to go through such troubles, as if I can get rich right away when I go to Guangdong."

Jiang Li felt that he had the talent to be admitted to the Drama Academy, because when he said these words, he even tricked himself into it.

I don't feel like there is a half lie.

Chen Shushu was about to cry. He rushed over and hugged the river, his voice choked up: "Then when are you going? Which school did you transfer to? If I went to the south, am I still your best brother?"

Jiang Li laughed, and like every time he disliked Chen Shushu before, he pushed his hand away and said, "Get out, don't hit me."

Chen Shushu sat in his place, unable to recover from his grief for a long time.

Jiang Li didn't say anything more, he patted his deskmate on the shoulder, got up and went to the first row again.

Jiang Yan, the school committee member, didn't even miss the get out of class time, and was still writing a set of after-school consolidation papers that he bought.

Seeing Jiang Li approaching, he turned his head slightly and then looked away, with a cold voice: "Where can't it be?"

She was used to Jiang Li coming over to ask questions after class, and she always helped him make up lessons without reservation.

Jiang Li put the Anmuxi yogurt he bought in the morning on Jiang Yan's table. He knew that Jiang Yan liked this flavor the most.

"Yeah," Jiang Li said solemnly, "I'm telling you something, don't cry."

Jiang Yan stopped writing, glanced over with world-weary eyes, and waited for Jiang Li's next words.

Jiang Li smiled hippie: "I'm going to transfer to a high school in the coastal area in a few days, so I came here to say goodbye to you. I really appreciate you helping me make up for such a long time. I also know that I am handsome and suave, yes The well-deserved school girl in 29 is also the dream lover of countless girls of you, I—”

Jiang Yan: "..."

She raised her cold eyes, glanced at the yogurt she had been drinking for a long time, and said coldly, "You can go."

Jiang Li's boasting was interrupted, and a smile that fascinated thousands of girls appeared on his face, and he said frivolously and casually: "Sister Yan, I wish you great success in the college entrance examination and a bright future."

In the afternoon, Jiang Li went to Teacher Mei Chaofeng to ask about transferring schools, but he was also joking and nonchalant.

He took an empty chair, sat down beside Teacher Mei, and said, "The most handsome student in the class is leaving, don't you feel sorry? It's not easy to brag with other teachers in the future." gone."

A black line appeared on Mei Chaofeng's forehead, but he didn't reprimand Jiang Li like before.

She is an adult, not as innocent and easy to deceive as the students, but she really doesn't know the reason why Jiang Li wants to transfer schools.

She said, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Li nodded not very easily, even stretched his legs gracefully, put them on the beam on the side of the desk, and said gruffly: "I'm sure, my uncles are here, didn't you see it?"

He was betting that the man in the suit didn't reveal too much to Teacher Mei, and Teacher Mei would believe that it might be justifiable for him to transfer to another school.

Mei Chaofeng didn't ask any further questions, but just nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go through the formalities for you and ask your dad to come to the school to sign."

Jiang Li snapped his fingers mischievously, and said with a smile, "Okay."

After standing up, he said again: "Thank you Teacher Mei for taking care of me these two years, although you often scold me, but because you look like a fairy, I don't care about it."

Mei Chaofeng frowned deeply, waved and said, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Jiang Li frivolously raised his peachy eyes and smiled, and when he turned around, he restrained his expression and left the office expressionlessly.

Transfer procedures are done quickly.

In the afternoon, Jiang Haijun came to the school and signed the form provided by Teacher Mei.Teacher Mei took the transfer form to the school office for stamping, presented Jiang Li's file, and handed it to Jiang Li along with the transfer letter.

The things in Jiangli are also pretty much packed, and a few textbooks for the third year of high school can be packed in a schoolbag.

When he came out with Jiang Haijun, he saw Chen Shushu standing at the door waiting, and ran over as soon as he saw them.

Chen Shushu said: "Brother Li, you should contact me immediately when you get there, and then I will go to the university you want to go to. Anyway, my score is similar to yours, so I should be able to go to the same one."

Chen Shushu's face was full of reluctance, and his eye circles were red.

Jiang Li gave the things to Jiang Haijun, went over to hug Chen Shushu, and said emotionally, "Dashu, live well."

Chen Shushu punched Jiangli on the shoulder with his fist, and cursed: "Wori, your mother, it seems like you are saying your last words."

Jiang Li knew that he couldn't show his secrets, so he counterattacked very briskly: "It's a pity, I have to leave before I see your old man."

Chen Shu laughed through tears.

Walking out of the gate of No. 29 High School, Jiang Li slowed down, stopped at the gate and looked back.

The school is in a deep alley. On the left side of the alley is a commercial office building, and on the right side is a row of snack shops and stationery stores.

He has shuttled through it countless times, walking through two cycles of spring, summer, autumn and winter in a loose manner.

At the entrance of the alley is a beauty hospital, and there is a parking lot at the entrance.Sheng Qianling had waited there three times, each time with calm and gentleness, which became a luxury he could never have again.

Opposite the school is Wuhan First Hospital.

Sheng Qianling had taken him many times to see his teeth and his shoulder blade injured by a billiard ball.

Jiang Li suddenly remembered that the second time he came to see his teeth, it was Sheng Qianling who had registered for him.

At that time, he only heard the three numbers "716" from Sheng Qianling, and he thought it was the medical record number, but now he realized later that it turned out to be the birthday on his ID number.

Sheng Qianling only heard his ID number once, so he wrote it down accurately.

That's why I prepared a birthday present for him in advance on July 7th.

Jiang Li recalled it so bitterly that he didn't dare to think about it.

Jiang Haijun held his school file and his textbooks, and said slowly, "Let's go."

Jiang Li lowered his eyes and walked back together with Jiang Haijun, not daring to look at the Gai Restaurant and the Wusheng Road Pedestrian Bridge along the way.

At the entrance of Jixian Alley, Jiang Li stopped, looked up at the tall buildings in Lefu Plaza, made up his mind quickly, and said to Jiang Haijun, "Dad, you go back and pack your things first, I'll be back later."

Jiang Haijun nodded and left without asking further questions.

Walking in the opposite direction of the river, stepping on the bleakness of winter, and looking at the clouds that are close to the horizon.

It was still dark, but the moon was vaguely seen in the river.He looked tremblingly again, only to see that the moon had already hidden in the clouds, avoiding him.

Jiang Li bit his lip, and looked away to Time Billiards.

There are only a few scattered tables playing in the ball room at this point, and Master Pan Denghong and others are not there.

That's good, Jiang Li thought, saving a farewell.

He walked to the front desk, smiled at the cashier and said, "Hey, sister, I need your help with something."

The cashier was angry: "Who are you calling my sister? I am several years older than you!"

Jiang Li raised his fair and lively face, smiled to show his white teeth, and said, "Okay, okay, sister. Do you have Xiaojie's phone number? I have something to do with him."

Xiaojie is also a member of the store. He used to come to Shiguang to play ball, and later he started a business in Hanzheng Street. He was too busy to have time, so he hasn't been here for a long time.

He had played against Jiang Li many times before, and Xiaojie's level was far below Jiang Li's. These cashiers all knew that.

The cashier girl didn't think much, nodded and said, "Of course, I have the contact information of all members here. Are you looking for him?"

Jiang Li lay his hands on the outside of the cash register, his peach blossom eyes sparkled, and he replied, "Yes, look for him."

While adjusting the system, the cashier said, "You two have been playing golf for two or three years, and you haven't saved your phone yet. Take it."

Jiang Li waited quietly without speaking.

A few seconds later, the cashier reported a string of eleven-digit phone numbers.

Jiang Li took out his mobile phone to write it down, smiled at the cashier, and went to the side to make a call.

Xiaojie is working in Le Fu Plaza at the moment and happens to be free.Hearing about Jiang Li's request on the phone, he was a little curious and puzzled, so he decided to come up in person.

Jiang Li slowly sat down on the sofa next to the No. 1 table, waiting for Xiaojie to come over.

After sitting for a few minutes, Xiaojie hurried in from the door, and as soon as he sat next to Jiang Li, he asked directly: "Why is my Potts pole worth so much, why do you need to exchange it with a 1 yuan stored-value card. "

Jiang Li blinked slyly, leaned into Xiaojie's ear, and said mysteriously: "I'll go play two games with someone, and the money will come back."

Xiaojie paused for a moment, then suddenly realized.

He laughed out loud, with an expression of "so that's the case", and said jokingly: "You little thing, you have also learned how to gamble, so I will really change."

"Change! Whoever doesn't change is the grandson!"

Xiaojie: "..."

The two exchanged stored-value cards and Potts clubs in front of the cashier.

Xiaojie still has something to do, so he took the stored-value card and left quickly.

Jiang Li took the Potts club to the lighted No. 1 table to try the feel, tried to try, as if he had found a little bit of Sheng Qianling's body temperature when he used this club.

Great.

Yu Sheng has one more thing that can be used as an antidote.

Newcomers couldn't help but look curiously at Channel 1 from time to time.

They saw a young man who seemed to be suffering from a mental illness, and kept repeating his shots on the empty snooker table, but he was holding a Potts stick for playing a small table.

But the neuropathy himself is unaware.

When he reacted, he realized that he did not know when he shed two tears, hit the cue first, and then fell to the table.

The teenager's tears fell on the snooker table, soaking the rest of his barren and desolate life ahead of time.

The next day is August 12th.

In the morning, in front of the man in the suit, Jiang Li used a thimble to get the SIM card.

The old mobile phone with a broken screen and black spots hasn't been thrown away yet, but Jiang Li doesn't plan to use it anymore.

After returning the iPhone to the man in the suit, he planned to cancel the SIM card directly in the business hall, and at the same time cancel the WeChat and ** numbers.

He had just poked the thimble into the small hole when the phone screen suddenly lit up, accompanied by a notification sound, and displayed a message on the phone.

It turned out to be from Sheng Qianling.

L: "Lili is so heartless that she doesn't even say she misses me."

Followed by the second article.

L: "Wait another month, and I'll be able to see you. Lili, wait for me."

Jiang Li: "..."

His heart trembled, and he stood there in a daze, his breath was short of breath, his blood was rushing up, his eyes were unconsciously wet, and the inexplicable pain and expectation swallowed him up.

He quickly clicked on the screen without password protection, clicked on WeChat, and wanted to reply a few words hastily and nervously.

When he looked up and saw the expressionless face of the man in the suit, his fingers stopped, and his blood cooled down at an alarming rate.

But his heart was still beating very fast, as fast as one day in the past, he cried and called in Jingyuan Community, accusing Sheng Qianling of leaving without saying goodbye, and Sheng Qianling said to him "Jiangli, turn back" when.

After a while, Jiang Li bit his lower lip and typed tremblingly——

Jiang Li: "I'm tired of playing, let's break up."

The author says:

The next chapter will return to the present tense.

Qianli Jiangling

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