but it is not so easy to find people, yong'an street is not short, the legs are long on cheng wen's body, jian qing is afraid that when he arrives, he has already left.

especially on weekends, there is a lot of traffic, which increases the difficulty to a certain extent, jian qing parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone to open the photo and zoomed in carefully, cheng wen's back seems to be a pharmacy.

he was nervous, slowly driving from the street all the way to the end of the street, his eyes were scanning and exchanging on the left and right sides to find someone, and he had to pay attention to the road conditions ahead, when he passed the pharmacy, his throat knot was fiercely agitated, and there was an empty place next to the garbage can, where there were still people, and his heart was also hollowed out.

that little fool, tell him that a man can live well outside, is that what he said is good? picking up garbage outside every day to sell waste?

he also said that if he wanted to raise the baby, whether he could be born safely was a problem, how dare he leave him like this.

jian qing's bones holding the steering wheel were white, and he did not dare to relax, holding his tired body to continue looking for someone.

seeing that the road was coming to an end, he still didn't see the familiar figure, and his heart was half cold. <

when he reached the intersection in front of him, the red light was on, and he stopped, ready to search all the streets nearby in a while, and his eyes habitually glanced out of the window, that is, this eye, which made jian qing suddenly stunned, and for a moment his heart beat agitated, and he was so nervous that he almost jumped out of his chest, and his hands and feet were cold.

on the opposite reverse lane, the little fool is carrying a broken sack slowly walking on the side of the road, his eyes have been staring at the ground, it is estimated that he is searching for an empty bottle, he is wearing the clothes on the photo, his small face is cold and white, he wears a pair of old canvas shoes on his feet, he knows that there is no money to buy cotton shoes, then he is reluctant to do it, the weather of minus ten degrees, how cold it must be, how can he carry it.

"cheng wen—" jian qing glared at him excitedly with scarlet eyes, anxiously looked at the front of the eyes, eager for the green light to quickly light up, he could fly to his side immediately, but the time of the exchange of signal lights at this intersection was still particularly long.

the street was full of people, traffic was surging and all kinds of noisy noises that intersected together drowned out his voice, cheng wen only vaguely heard someone calling himself, looked up blankly, and did not find the source of the sound.

it must have been misheard.

the little fool retracted his gaze.

it was not too early, and the waste in my hand was full of bags, and i could go to the scrap station to sell it and have dinner.

cheng wen felt some relaxation in his heart, leaned the sack on his body, lifted his frozen unconscious hands and sighed at his lips, gently rubbed it a few times, and then picked up the bag and walked hard to the bus stop not far away.

jian qing saw his intentions, and immediately panicked, afraid that the bus would come first before he drove over, he opened the door and got out of the car, using all his strength to shout madly, "cheng wen! sstop it!!!

"cheng wen ——!!!"

this time, cheng wen heard clearly, and he turned to look at it shyly, and his fleeting gaze condensed on the tall figure on the opposite side after a few seconds.

time seemed to stand still at that moment.

the noise around faded and became the irrelevant soundtrack in the movie, only the person was left with a desperate roar, cheng wen's eyes brushed red, he stood stunned in place, his pale lips murmured open and close, "a qing..."

the green light turned on, and the car parked behind jian qing began to constantly honk his horn to urge him to drive, and the sharp sound came into the eardrum, and cheng wen suddenly woke up. realize that if you don't go again, the man will come.

dragging the bag in his hand, he turned around in a panic and ran, and the bus parked in front of him became his lifesaver.

just go up and he's safe.

"cheng wen!!! you are not allowed to go!!! jian qing couldn't believe that he would react like this when he saw himself.

the horn behind him sounded, and the owners of the car were obviously very dissatisfied, but if he drove over now, the time temperature of the turn would definitely be gone.

jian qing made a decision almost in a second, closed the door behind him with force, quickly passed through the traffic, and when he reached the half-man-high fence, his arm flipped over sharply, seeing that cheng wen's figure was about to disappear behind the tall bus, jian qing did not have time to see the car condition, and rushed over like crazy, a black volkswagen suddenly braked the car at a distance of five centimeters from him, and the middle-aged man leaned out and stared at his eyes and scolded fiercely." yyou don't want to die?!!

"neurosis you want to die elsewhere, don't dirty lao tzu's car !!!"

jian qing did not pay any attention to him at all, stepped on the sidewalk with one foot, rushed to the side of the bus and hugged the man who was preparing to get on the bus, and the sack in cheng wen's hand fell to the ground, and the drink bottles inside were large and small, scattered and rolled on the ground.

jian qing stared closely at the man in his arms, his empty heart finally had a sense of fullness, and the lack of water all day made his throat dumb as if he had swallowed gravel, "what do you see me running?"

cheng wen only felt afraid, he didn't want to go back to that cold and cold home without a little humanity, nor did he want to watch jian qing and cheng ran love and love in front of him, they would only bully him, no one liked him.

they were all married, why didn't they let him go.

the little fool's tears fell at once, and he struggled helplessly in jian qing's arms, crying to push his chest, "let go of me..."

"you let go of me..."

"don't let go, you have to go home with me." jian qing tightened his arm a little, looked down at him and said, "i will be good to you later." ah qing was

lying to him again, a long time ago he said to be good to him, in fact, it was all fake, he just wanted to coax him back to continue to bully him, cheng wen cried and shook his head, and his delicate brows were wrinkled together, "i... i don't have a home... you let go of me, you let go of me..."

he hasn't had a home since his mother died.

the little fool can bear hardships, and he can eat all the sufferings outside, but the pain this man has given him is too painful, and he does not want to taste it again.

jian qing wanted to free his hand to wipe his tears for him, but he couldn't do it for the time being, he sighed, and patiently advised, "i can't rest assured that you are like this outside, obedient, follow me home, the baby will not be born in a long time, and you also hope that i will accompany you." the pregnant man's

mood should not fluctuate too much, cheng wen was frightened, the baby in his stomach suddenly moved unsteadily, he covered his stomach and snorted in pain, "well..."

jian qing also thought that he had strangled his waist too tightly, and his heart panicked, he put the person down, supported his arm and said nervously, "are you okay?" the

two of them pulled and pulled in front of the public, it was really eye-catching, at this time there were already a lot of people around, cheng wen wanted to run after he eased up, but his strength could not get rid of the shackles of jian qing, so he had to ask for help from the people around him.

"i... i don't know him..."

"help..."

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