I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 128 Jasmine Milk Green 9 Freedom

"Mr. Jiang."

The sound of radio waves is distorted, and Xia Song can still hear his depression.

The young man opened his mouth cautiously, and the puppy also stretched out its paw to touch the silent Jiang Xing, "Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Xing turned on the phone and threw it on the co-pilot, "Are you injured?"

Xia Song was speechless for a while.

There was the sound of the engine, and he was sitting in the lobby of the police station with the phone in his hand. His fingers had been simply bandaged by the nurses at the emergency station.

The driver is negotiating with the police station. He is a retired veteran. He is considered a half-professional. He has followed Jiang Xing for many years and is familiar with all procedures. He quickly understood what happened.

He looked at Xia Song with even more regret.

The police officer in charge of the negotiation said: "Xia Yanbing has multiple criminal records in the system, and there is also a record of domestic violence reporting to the police. Xia Song...it's not easy."

He pointed to the recorder on the table, "He probably wants to use the recording to sue Xia Yanbing in the future. If Xia Yanbing still uses the father-son relationship to ask Xia Song to support him, this is an ironclad proof. But it is illegal and can only be used as a reference. it is a pity."

Now Xia Yanbing killed himself in the inquiry room just to pay back the money. He didn't gamble. If Boss Zhang and the gamblers hadn't shared the sinking intentions, Xia Song would probably still be entangled with him in the future.

Driver: "Then Xia Song can go back?"

"Just finish the record," the policeman asked. "He's an adult, so he doesn't need to find anyone else."

The driver thanked the policeman again and again, and walked up to Xia Song, "It's all right, Xiaoxia, Mr. Jiang will be here in a while."

He hesitated for a moment, but still patted Xia Song on the shoulder to comfort him.

The driver also has a daughter, and he couldn't understand why Xia Yanbing and Luo Hong could treat Xia Song like this.

Fortunately, the children are doing well in their studies, and... they are liked by Mr. Jiang.

Policeman: "Xia Song, come here."

Xia Song smiled at the driver, "Thank you."

The driver took the phone: "Mr. Jiang, please pay attention to safety on the road."

"I have arrived."

Jiang Xing parked the car, explained his purpose to the duty room, and the other party took him to the lobby.

"Speaking of it, I have to thank the masses. If it weren't for the report, it would be really difficult to investigate such a remote location."

The young policeman poured Jiang Xing a glass of water in a paper cup, "Xia Song should come out soon."

Jiang Xing said with a smile: "We should thank you."

The little policeman laughed and showed his white teeth, "We are protecting the people, so we must respond quickly. Everyone stayed up until midnight today, because they are afraid that we will startle the snake..."

He described the scene at night with great interest, and blurred out the parts that could not be announced to the public, but it was still full of life.

Jiang Xing: "It sounds dangerous."

"Actually, it's okay," said the young policeman. "In the past, it was the way to catch robbers, and there were also homemade pistols. Sometimes you have to catch people on the bus. That's the danger, because you're afraid of hurting the people."

When Xia Song came out, what he saw was the scene of the two talking happily.

Jiang Xing stood in the hall, wearing a long coat casually, his cheeks were blurred by the white steam of hot water, but he seemed to be smiling.And the other is also a young man who cleanly eliminates harm for the people.

Unlike him.

"Sir, Xiao Xia has come out." The driver said.

"Yeah." Jiang Xing thanked the young policeman with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Not hard." He shook his head, "Just hungry."

Jiang Xing: "I ordered some supper, I should be in the duty room."

Xia Song walked up to Jiang Xing dejectedly, even more afraid to speak when he heard this.

He will only cause trouble for Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Xing glanced at him, "Then I took him away?"

"It's ok." The other party said a few more words, "If you encounter this kind of thing, please ask us for help, and don't go alone again."

Xia Song nodded sullenly.

The three of them left the police station, and the driver couldn't stand the stagnant atmosphere, so he volunteered to drive.

Jiang Xing and Xia Song stood on the lonely street, with the dimmed street lights overhead in the middle of the night.

The autumn wind was blowing on his body, and Jiang Xing put his hands in the pockets of his coat, "Tell me."

His tone was flat, which made Xia Song very frustrated.

"Sorry……"

"No need to apologize." Jiang Xing said, "I am not your parent."

Xia Song approached Jiang Xing cautiously.He was very warm, and he felt the warmth just by being next to him.

"Then...is Mr. Jiang cold?"

"It's quite cold." Jiang Xing said, "Go out to find someone in the middle of the night."

Xia Song shut up.He silently rubbed his hands to warm them up, and tentatively stuffed them into Jiang Xing's pocket.

This movement allowed him to hug half of Jiang Xing from behind. Seeing that Jiang Xing was not moving, Xia Song mustered up the courage to hug him completely, pushed Jiang Xing's slightly clenched fist with his fingertips, slid into his palm, and clasped his fingers.

"Do not be angry……"

"I'm not angry." Jiang Xing sighed, "I was just thinking, why did you go there."

Xia Song: "Recording."

His chin rested on Jiang Xing's shoulder, and their cheeks were touching, very warm.

"I want to draw a line with Xia Yanbing."

Jiang Xing: "Why didn't you ask me first?"

Xia Song pursed his lips, naturally he couldn't say that he was worried that his messy family background would lower his status in Jiang Xing's heart.

"So you are very young." Jiang Xing sighed softly, "For me, your affairs are easy to solve. Even without my help, the driver can do it. There are several ways to solve it once and for all."

Xia Song lowered his eyes.

"You don't need to risk anything." He gently pinched the back of Xia Song's hand, "Understood?"

"But," Xia Song said, "it makes me look useless."

Jiang Xing shook his head, "You are useless in my eyes."

Xia Song's tail drooped.The pitiful look made Jiang Xing's heart soften again.

"Didn't you say you like me?" Jiang Xing asked, "If you like me, you can rely on me more."

The youth froze completely.

Xia Song's dark eyes suddenly lit up with fire.

What does it mean?

Jiang Xing pulled out his finger, and gently stroked Xia Song's cheek with his backhand, taking the common body temperature of both of them.

"Since you know that I like to save kittens and puppies, you should behave more pitifully."

"Mr. Jiang..." Xia Song lowered his head in frustration, rubbing his forehead against Jiang Xing's neck, "Mr. Jiang."

The car is parked on the side of the road.

I wonder if Mr. Jiang will teach Xiao Xia a lesson...

The driver struggled whether to get out of the car to persuade him.He also saw that person Xia Yanbing, he was a living evil ghost, disgusting from his appearance to his words and deeds, bah.

He poked his head in the car to observe the situation outside, and suddenly coughed, covered his mouth to hold back, and turned his head to stare at the dashboard.

It's all because of his overthinking.

Jiang Xing held down the back of Xia Song's head with his backhand, and put a soft and comforting kiss on his lips.There is not much love. It means more about the protection of the young people by the seniors.

Xia Song closed her eyes and kissed back forcefully.The embrace is tightened, and the pulse from the fingers to the wrist is closely pressed.

Jiang Xing's response was not obvious, but it was enough for Xia Song.

"Mr. Jiang," he said softly, "can I understand that you like me too?"

Xia Song started to use honorifics again when she got nervous.

Jiang Xing opened his eyes, and his slender eyelashes almost brushed against the tip of Xia Song's nose.

"If you think I'll kiss Xiaoling," Jiang Xing said with a faint smile, "that's why you don't like it."

So I don't like Xiao Ling, but I like him.

"Don't kiss Xiaoling," Xia Song bit Jiang Xing's earlobe lightly, "kiss me."

Luo Hong was sitting on the sofa, the old TV was playing a TV series, she didn't dare to turn on the sound, for fear that Zhang Cuilan next door would knock on the door again.

But... She wrapped her clothes tightly with a gloomy expression.The neighbor had been arguing since the afternoon, and she couldn't sleep now.

Zhang Cuilan called her daughter a liar, turned her elbows out, and cried about how she had taken care of her all these years. In the end, she still couldn't know how much her daughter's salary was.

"enough!"

There were screams from next door.

"Money, money, is money the only thing in your eyes?!" The young woman retorted sharply, "Is it easy for me to find money? I stand from morning to night, and I can't take a day off on New Year's Eve. I have to be scolded by the foreman for the cosmetics I use. Poor quality, does not conform to the corporate image when customers see it? You know how difficult it is for me..."

Luo Hong pouted.

Money is not a thing?How many people have spent their whole life in a daze, that is, for money.

Her gaze fell unconsciously on an empty box in the corner.

There is a lot of dust on it, and there are broken and fallen white walls.Judging from the shape, a violin has been installed before.

The sound insulation of Tongzilou is poor, footsteps stopped at the door, Luo Hong looked over vigilantly, "Who?"

The people outside the door were silent.

Luo Hong stood up and took a fruit knife from the kitchen.The law and order in the old residential area is poor, and she is afraid of encountering thieves.

"it's me."

Her wrinkled eyelids lifted up, her bloodshot eyes widened, she didn't expect to hear this voice.

"You don't have to open the door if you don't want to," Xia Song said, "I have a few words, and I'll be fine after I finish."

Luo Hong's chapped lips trembled twice, she put down the knife and opened the door.

"Xia Xia..." Seeing the figure clearly, her barely softened tone suddenly rose, "It's you!"

She stared at Jiang Xing, the slack muscles on her face trembled, and the cursing words stopped on her lips.

Jiang Xing didn't intend to speak.

Xia Song raised his hand to block it, frowned and said, "I saw Xia Yanbing."

Luo Hong: "Xia Yanbing?!"

Like a mouse seeing a cat, she hunched over and looked around nervously.

Xia Song watched it with mixed feelings in his heart.

Although she did not protect herself from Xia Yanbing, she was also a victim.

It's just that in the long suffering, he gradually became the perpetrator of his own son.

"He will spend several years in prison." Xia Song's voice was flat, like a bystander talking about other people's stories, "You can go home now."

"Go home?" Luo Hong repeated unconsciously, "What do you mean?"

"The creditor is in jail, and the debts left are illegal, so they will not be pursued. No one will come to the door again." Xia Song said, "I moved my household registration to the school before."

"……you're free."

Saying these words, Xia Song seemed to have lifted a heavy burden, and at the same time it was a little funny.

Luo Hong stopped trembling slowly, blinked slowly, with deep lines at the end of her eyes, unable to understand Xia Song's words.

Maybe Xia Song had the urge to hug each other at that moment, but he didn't.He said: "Send me an address when you decide, and I will send you money every month."

"Let's go." He put an envelope on the shoe rack, turned around and took Jiang Xing's hand.

As he left, the sensor lights in the long corridor of Tongzilou went out one by one.

But he didn't go into the darkness, but out of the mud completely.

Luo Hong stood there blankly, leaning against the door frame weakly for a long time, opened the envelope and took a look, inside was a wad of money, both new and old, obviously Xia Song slowly saved it.

When the sound of the car starting downstairs sounded, she seemed to be winded up in an instant, jumped up and rushed into the house, dragged out a moldy luggage bag, and stuffed her wallet and clothes indiscriminately.

She dialed the number of the driver of the intercity bus, but he didn't bother to scold her.

"Go back to City B, yes, that's the earliest trip tomorrow!" She deliberately opened the door and said loudly, "I'm rich! I'm rich! It's five forty, right? No problem, no problem!"

The quarrel next door stopped for a moment, and soon began to throw bowls and glasses even more violently.

The celebration of University A was very successful. The concert was held directly on the lawn of the playground, which was well received. Many young students sang in tune.

Even the older elders just watched with a smile on their faces, some were lively, and even performed an out-of-beat dance, which made the students laugh out loud.

And Xia Song is naturally the most dazzling one.

At the end of the performance, when the audience was cheering for an encore, he got up and came to the microphone, and played a high-pitched and passionate solo of the pirate theme song, directly pushing the atmosphere to the highest level.

Even Jiang Feng had to admit that Xia Song was indeed getting better and better.

The sufferings of the past just polished his shiny gold sands.

The school celebration lasted until late at night, Xia Song put away the piano, shook his sore arms and said goodbye to everyone.

"stop."

"Student Jiang Feng?"

Jiang Feng pursed his lips tightly, and squeezed his fingers holding the piano tightly.

Xia Song: "Is there something wrong?"

"..." Jiang Feng said with a stinky face, "Let's go."

Xia Song blinked, but didn't understand.

"You don't understand?" She said angrily, "The car was at the school gate, my brother worked overtime and went home directly."

She turned around and strode away, Xia Song realized that Jiang Feng seemed to... Accept his existence?

They hadn't eaten yet, and as soon as they opened the door, they could smell the delicious smell of rice, as well as the pork belly and chicken soup carefully prepared by Aunt Chen. The salty and peppery aroma rushed into their noses.

Jiang Xing was sitting in the living room with his back to them, and there seemed to be a shadow in front of him.

"Come back?" He said lightly, "Xiao Ling is back too."

Xia Song's face turned green.

Jiang Feng shook off his backpack and rushed over, "Xiao Ling!"

Aunt Chen came out with a pot of hay and carrots, "Why is Xiaoxia standing at the door? Come in and eat soon."

"Carrots?" Xia Songqiang smiled, "What else do you want to cook?"

"This is what Xiao Ling ate," Aunt Chen said with a smile, "You can also feed it one."

"Hey……?"

"Ow!"

Xia Song stiffly turned to the living room.

A fluffy creature sprinted towards the carrot in his hand.

Two meters, and white.

Jiang Xing: "Say hello to Xiaoling?"

"Xiao Ling, my sister bought you a small blanket!" Jiang Feng folded the bear blanket in the nest in the hallway, "Sleep here at night."

After the alpaca finished eating the carrot, he did not forget to take a bite of Xia Song's hand to express his gratitude.

"Just... your name is Xiaoling?" Xia Song smiled brightly, rubbed the alpaca's head to wipe away the saliva, and gritted his teeth.

The alpaca tilted its head to look at him, stretched its neck to grab the radish from the basin, and ran back to Jiang Xing to stick it.

Xia Song: Smile.

Jiang Xing looked back and smiled at him, but his once indifferent face thawed out for Xia Song.

Xia Song was slightly startled, and leaned over to exchange a light kiss with him.

"Mr. Jiang lied to me."

"You lied to me, and I lied to you too. It's normal."

Xia Song took the lead and begged for mercy: "I won't dare in the future."

Jiang Xing propped his jaw, smiling gently.

"I dare."

The author has something to say:

The end is over, only the final world and a little real story are left, I can't bear to pinch (wipe away tears)