Tang Nian trotted out of bed and packed the clothes he would wear for the next few days. When he heard the movement in the room, the housekeeper and the nanny looked at each other and smiled.
"The young master has not been so happy for a long time."
Familiar lines, familiar taste.
"Uncle Li, please tell my dad and arrange to go abroad until next week! I will go play with my classmates this week." Tang Nian poked his head out and glanced at the butler, who immediately nodded, "Okay, young master."
"Then we have a holiday too?" The nanny said with a smile. This is not very good at all. With a salary of 20,000 yuan a month, she only has to prepare the young master's lunch and clean the house.
The young master going out to play means that they can have a holiday.
Who knows the joy of paid vacation?
"Maybe!"
It was snowing heavily outside. Tang Nian hurriedly ran downstairs with his luggage and stopped the taxi that was about to leave.
"To the old town."
Sitting in the car, looking at the falling snowflakes outside, Tang Nian felt at ease.
The old town is the oldest district in Haishi and is also located in the city center. There are many snack streets.
It takes more than two hours to take a taxi from home to the old town. While in the car, Tang Nian sent a message to Jiang Cheng, "Jiang Cheng, I have already come out and am on my way to the old town."
Surprisingly, Jiang Cheng didn't bring his mobile phone with him when he went out, so he naturally didn't receive any message from Tang Nian.
When the gangsters came out of the Internet cafe, they immediately saw Jiang Cheng waiting for the bus at the entrance of the alley.
They laughed and slowly approached Jiangcheng. Jiang Cheng only paid attention to the empty taxis. During the holiday, taxis rarely had empty seats, and he didn't notice their approach at all.
The leader of the gangsters patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder. Jiang Cheng was stunned, looked up, and his expression suddenly turned cold.
When the gangsters saw this, they laughed even more. They surrounded Jiangcheng like a group of cheetahs surrounding their prey.
Jiang Cheng's eyes were always alert to the surrounding environment. It was too cold and it was snowing heavily. No one would go out in the snow. He took a deep breath and prepared for the upcoming conflict.
The leader of the gangster laughed wildly, "Brothers, come on, beat him to death!"
Jiang Cheng turned sideways and avoided their attacks. Seeing this, the gangsters immediately rushed forward.
Jiang Cheng threw a young gangster over his shoulder and fell to the ground. When the other gangsters saw this, they immediately rushed forward.
There were screams in the alley, and after a while, the gangsters fled.
Jiang Cheng patted the snowflakes on his body and stared at the traffic like a normal person.
Tang Nian had just gotten out of the taxi when suddenly, a scream rang out in the alley.
His heart tightened and he unconsciously followed the sound. Snowflakes fell on his hair and shoulders, leaving cold traces.
Around the corner, he saw the familiar figure. Jiang Cheng was fighting with a group of gangsters. His movements are vigorous and his eyes are sharp, and he shows no fear even when faced with the siege of many people.
Tang Nian couldn't help but shout: "Jiangcheng!"
The sound penetrated the din of snowflakes and melee. Jiang Cheng turned around suddenly and met Tang Nian's eyes.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still. The confusion and surprise in Jiang Cheng's eyes intertwined with Tang Nian's worry and nervousness, forming an indescribable emotion.
After finishing everyone, the two looked at each other quietly, with some surprise and confusion...
Tang Nian only had one thought in his mind, "Jiang Cheng, knows how to fight!"
Jiang Cheng looked at him steadily, with complex emotions flashing in his deep eyes. Tang Nian suddenly realized that he had never seen Jiang Cheng fighting, nor had he seen such a sharp look in his eyes.
Snowflakes fell on the two of them, gradually covering their footprints. Jiang Cheng walked up to Tang Nian and asked softly, "Didn't you agree that I would pick you up?"
Tang Nian was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. He originally just wanted to come over early to find Jiang Cheng, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
"I... sent you a message, but you didn't reply." Tang Nian lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look into Jiang Cheng's eyes.
Jiang Cheng was silent for a moment, but felt warm in his heart, and then said softly: "I didn't bring my mobile phone, that's my problem. Go inside first. If you miss it, I will probably regret it for the rest of my life."
"Why are they here to trouble you again?"
"They are not the group of people just now." Jiang Cheng replied, "They are the gangsters around our community. They are different from the group of people in the school who want money but not their lives. A lesson is enough."
"So, you know how to fight?"
"You didn't ask."
yes!
Tang Nian had never gotten to know Jiang Cheng, so he naturally thought he was that kind of "little white rabbit" who didn't know much about the world. However, it was still unclear whether he was a wolf or a rabbit.
"There are many of them, are you okay?" Tang Nian couldn't help but ask.
Jiang Cheng smiled faintly, "I'm fine, but you suddenly stopped there. I was a little scared just now."
Tang Nian blushed, "What are you afraid of? Will they hurt me?"
Jiang Cheng felt warm in his heart. He looked at Tang Nian and said seriously: "Don't be so willful in the future, okay? I'll be worried."
"I will fight, it's not certain who will hurt whom!"
[Hey, little brother, your box. ]
The driver's voice broke the awkwardness between the two, and Jiang Cheng had already grabbed the black leather suitcase in the trunk.
"Go upstairs first, it's cold outside."
Tang Nian followed Jiang Cheng into the house.
Jiang Cheng casually placed the box at the door. Tang Nian noticed a scratch on the back of his hand. He thought it might have been accidentally caused by the fight.
Tang Nian's heart tightened, and he quickly walked over and took Jiang Cheng's hand.
"Jiang Cheng, what's wrong with your hand?"
Jiang Cheng was stunned, not expecting that Tang Nian would notice the scratch on his hand. He gently pulled his hand away, "It's okay, it's just a little scratched."
Tang Nian held Jiang Cheng's hand distressedly and examined the wound carefully. Jiang Cheng's skin was originally fair, and the abrasions on the back of his hands looked particularly dazzling.
"She said it was okay, she was bleeding." Tang Nian felt heartbroken. Grandma seemed not to be at home. Jiang Cheng put the box in the bedroom and pulled Tang Nian into the house.
Jiang Cheng closed the door and hugged Tang Nian tightly.
"Nian Nian, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hide it from you!"
Tang Nian was stunned by Jiang Cheng's sudden hug. He put his hands on Jiang Cheng's chest, his eyes full of doubts.
"What are you apologizing for? I'm not angry."
"Then, you can't ignore me." Jiang Cheng lowered his head and rubbed Tang Nian's neck. He was afraid that his bad looks would make Tang Nian feel resentful towards him.
Tang Nian felt warm in his heart. He gently held Jiang Cheng's face and kissed it tenderly.
This kiss was filled with care and pampering, as if it could drive away all worries and pain.
Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and indulged in the kiss, feeling an inexplicable sense of security in his heart.
He put his arms around Tang Nian's waist and deepened the kiss.
Their breaths intertwined, as if time had stopped at this moment.
It wasn't until Tang Nian was out of breath that Jiang Cheng reluctantly let go of him.
Tang Nian stroked Jiang Cheng's cheek, his eyes full of tenderness, "No."
