Nouveau riche love story

Chapter 139 Crab and Chen Jingan

Chen Jing'an sat on the public stool, wanting to follow up to see the results, but his legs couldn't move.

He used to be the person who was the least afraid of death, but all the heroes are because they have no other attachment to this world.

Once a person has all kinds of emotions and desires, he is reluctant to say goodbye to this world.

Shang Xiaochen's eyes fell on the paper, then looked at Chen Jing'an again, and then looked at the paper carrying the lives of several people, he bent his mouth, and stuffed the paper into Chen Jing'an's arms.

"According to what I said before, we're done playing."

Chen Jing'an touched the paper between his chest, he finally escaped the [-]/[-]th that was pinched and broken by the god of death, and he was not infected.

One's life will always endure many jokes from the heavens. As far as Chen Jing'an is concerned, his precarious life is not as strong as others, and he can't stand the wind and grass at all.

This incident, like the slap that was about to fall on the face, turned into a soft hand that gently brushed over his life.

Shang Xiaochen didn't want to look at Chen Jing'an's expression now, he came out of the hospital.

The emotions in his chest were like a slow old man, bursting out in an instant, filling all his senses with mixed flavors.

Even Chen Jing'an, who was chasing after him, felt he couldn't hear or see.

Shang Xiaochen hurriedly got on the bus that was parked in front of him, found a seat in the corner, and sat in it.

A patient with tenth degree of motion sickness even ran to the car to find peace.

This is an intercity circular car, which rotates round and round in every corner of the city.

Looking at the scorching sun outside the window, he suddenly remembered his former self.

In a trance, alone, pulling a heavy suitcase, standing alone on the street with people coming and going, he came out of school nervously and excitedly, and ran towards this flashy society.

Like a weak ant, carrying his rations in a panic, he only has today and tomorrow's food in his eyes, and at most thinks about how to live next month.

In front of me is a small area with three meals a day, no wardrobe with exquisite shirts in the house, no Chen Jingan, no current pair of children, sometimes Zhang Song will come back, and the two will take 30 yuan and talk wildly about going to the snack street Eat and drink.

When did you have this person who you want to hug tightly in winter?

Chen Jingan is a cup of warm tea, a bowl of hot porridge, a piece of cake, the love that holds his hand tightly, and the person I miss in the cool night.

In this world, countless people are born and die every day, and no one will be delayed if they are gone.

But for Shang Xiaochen, the world without Chen Jing'an would be nothing like him, he can still work, live, and have three meals a day.

But there are green trees but no flowers in spring, scorching sun and no sorbet in summer, no bright red maple leaves in autumn, and winter... Maybe some years will be winter.

Time is rushing, and I haven't had time to think about it in the future, and I haven't had time to recollect it in the future, and I have already reached the current position without knowing it.

There was a faint smell of plastic from the cracks in the cold and hard glass windows, and the overwhelming motion sickness that made him want to vomit forced him to get out of the car.

He didn't care what station he was at. When he got off the bus, the air was filled with the strong smell of cumin mutton. Shang Xiaochen took two deep breaths, and he was able to suppress the nausea a bit.

He rubbed his face and bought a bunch of candied haws wrapped in beautiful rock sugar from a small stall next to him.

After one bite, the strong sour taste stimulated the taste buds in his mouth. He walked slowly on the street, looking at the crowds of people in twos and threes.

It was only now that I suddenly started to think, what should I do if Chen Jingan's test result is unfortunate and he is infected with AIDS?

Shang Xiaochen didn't want to stay by Chen Jing'an's side and watch the dwindling time pass by.

Living with a heavy burden is not necessarily better than dying with relief.

He feels that he is a person full of frustration, and he has no infinite yearning for life at all.

But he loves Chen Jing'an, he knows in his heart what is considered happiness for this man.

The premise of living well is to live well. To linger on in the worst state, it would be too cruel for Chen Jingan, who had been suffering for the first half of his life.

Chen Jingan's umbrella was propped up on top of his head when the raindrops fell, covering him from the raindrops, and also covering the small box of salt-and-pepper potatoes that he had just bought. .

The potatoes that were burnt on the outside and tender on the inside burst out a mellow aroma in his mouth. Shang Xiaochen looked at the umbrella holding him, and said in a nonchalant manner: "It's over as promised."

Chen Jing'an took out a bamboo stick, snatched potatoes from his small bowl, and stuffed them into his own mouth.

"Then start over from now on."

Shang Xiaochen: "Why should I start over with you?"

Chen Jing'an smiled, stretched out a hand behind his back, and hung a plastic bag containing a pile of food on Shang Xiaochen's wrist.

Fried steamed buns, grilled squid, deep-fried prawns, grilled gluten, big chicken fillet, crispy crab...

"Do you want to consider falling in love with the boss who owns this entire snack street?"

Shang Xiaochen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said calmly: "Are you going to show off your wealth with the son who owns a large company?"

"No, I'm just showing off the food."

Shang Xiaochen moved his sore eyes aside, and stepped back three steps away.

"Come on, I know and you know that if you really encounter the same problem again, you will still be like this, and you won't discuss anything with me. Chen Jing'an, I am a person, and I am not just like you. Go plaything, you should think about the matter clearly before you talk to me."

He quickly walked into a shopping mall with the small bowl in his hand, leaving Chen Jingan standing alone in the rain holding an umbrella.

It's okay, it's okay, I walked fast enough, these foods are still very crispy.

Shang Xiaochen took out his favorite prawn from it, bit it down, and the grilled one was much more delicious than he imagined.

He licked the chili noodles sticking to his mouth, feeling a little interested in picking out some toys for the children.

Many people come and go, meet and leave.

Now that Shang Xiaochen was sure, Chen Jingan returned to the position where he would not wave to him easily.

There is only a two-word difference between not being able to wave easily and not being able to wave, but it is really difficult to handle.

However, crabs are hard to chew, so take out a pair of scissors and carefully cut the thick shell, and you will naturally get the most delicious and sweet crab meat.

The same is true for eating crabs, and the same is true for eating Chen Jing'an.