Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yan He felt that if he were a girl, he would definitely be a sweet girl. How could he be so good at acting like a spoiled child?

She couldn't handle it anyway.

And over the course of so many worlds, one thing has never changed.

Sometimes it seems like she is coaxing him, but in fact, in the end, she gets the most emotional replenishment from him.

The two did not continue the conversation at this point, as Xi Jiayan had professional classes to attend in the morning.

After hearing the conversation on the other end, she hung up the phone so that he could concentrate on the class.

I turned over in bed and found that the room was already bright. The air conditioner was turned off at night.

Yan He felt a heat rising from the inside out and then seeping from the outside in.

I haven't even gotten up yet in the morning, but I already feel the weather is getting too hot.

The radiated heat seemed to be able to penetrate through the solid wall and hit her directly.

It's impossible to lie down.

Yan He threw away his phone, stood up, turned on the air conditioner in the living room, and adjusted it to a relatively high temperature.

Just went to the bathroom.

When I came out, the air was fresh and cool, much better than before.

She went to the cupboard and got a small blanket, then curled up on the sofa and felt comfortable.

You should turn on the air conditioner and cover yourself with a blanket in summer.

Since he had nothing to do and didn't want to go home, Yan He simply turned on the projector.

She has watched the latest popular variety show online several times.

It is said that the content mainly talks about parents, children, and the relationships between brothers and sisters.

It is an emotional variety show about family relationships.

There were some funny clips that she could still laugh out loud when she thought about them after a long time.

I originally just watched it to kill time, but I didn't expect that I would be so upset in the end.

Two hours later, Yan He had already sat up from the sofa, and half of the box of tissues on the coffee table had been taken away.

My eyes are hurting a little, and I'm still shedding tears, but I can't bear to turn it off.

Her ability to empathize with this world is so strong that it's a little scary. She was so infected by the show that she couldn't control her emotions.

When seeing a good family atmosphere, I can’t help but follow the barrage to sigh at their happiness.

When I see families in trouble, I can’t help but put myself in their shoes and feel really sad and that they are having a hard time.

This kind of emotion is suppressed in the heart and will suddenly burst out along with their emotions.

Especially when I see that everyone in the family is obviously very tired and painful, but always feels deeply sorry for each other.

I give everything for the people I care about, but because of my illness I feel that I have brought my pain to them as well.

"..."

The variety show was still going on. Yan He sniffed and changed another piece of paper to wipe her tears.

Who is so vicious to call it a comedy variety show?

When Ms. Yang called, her face was still wet and she wiped it randomly.

Just answered the phone, but didn't speak right away.

"Hello? Is your daughter listening?"

"Ah."

Yan He covered the microphone, coughed sideways, and made sure there was nothing wrong with the sound before speaking: "I'm listening. What's wrong, Mom?"

"Are you coming back for dinner today? You didn't even come home first after work."

Ms. Yang's voice was a little low and complaining.

The variety show was suspended.

"Let's see later. I don't know yet. If I don't go back today, I'll go back tomorrow."

"Huh, you're just lazy."

"Mom understands me."

"..."

The other party was speechless for a while: "Then you can see for yourself. If you want to come back, let me know in advance, and I will ask Sister Hong to do more."

"understood."

Ms. Yang has a full schedule at home every day, and she lives a happy life with her sisters.

There was no time to say anything more and I was about to hang up the phone.

Yan He stared at the tearful faces on the screen for a while, then suddenly said, "Ms. Yang."

"Ok?"

"love you."

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the line again, and then the call was hung up with a beep.

Yan He subconsciously glanced at his phone, shrugged, and canceled the pause again.

Although it's tear-jerking, it's really addictive. She won't stop thinking about it until she finishes watching it.

On the other side, Ms. Yang stared at the call records in horror for a long while.

I always feel that it is going to start to rain red rain and the sun will rise from the west tomorrow.

These two little devils have grown up and have always been very independent. When have they ever spoken to her like this?

She has never been so sentimental.

Thinking of the faint, muffled, and nasal voice just now.

I quickly opened WeChat and sent a message to Yan Mu: [Your sister suddenly became abnormal after work. You have something to talk to her about. You should pay more attention to her.]

Then I felt it was not enough, so I found Yan He’s WeChat: [Zhou Guoping said that home is a warm harbor. Your parents and brother are your strong support.]

Two minutes later I got a response.

Yan He: [??? What are you talking about Ms. Yang?]

Well, her daughter is still normal, and what happened just now might have been an indirect seizure.

“Hehehehe~Hehehehe~”

Ms. Yang felt relieved, put her phone back into her bag, hummed a little tune and went out.

She also made an appointment with her sisters to play mahjong. It's a waste of time.

It made her wonder what was wrong.

It's okay to have convulsions, everyone has convulsions.

Sister Hong stood at the kitchen door and watched her employer's mood change.

In just less than five minutes, it was like a roller coaster.

I don't understand, but I respect it.

............................

Yan Mu just finished class and turned on his phone, he saw the message his mother sent ten minutes ago.

Some people were puzzled: "My sister is abnormal? Why is she abnormal?"

She is quite normal.

When Xi Jiayan heard this, he subconsciously turned around and asked what was wrong.

"do not know."

Yan Mu shook his head: "Maybe my mom is not normal today? She said my sister is not normal, but isn't my sister quite normal? She was fine when we had hotpot yesterday, and she didn't even go home."

Yan Ying's CPU was stunned by him. He touched the back of his head, not understanding what he meant.

"Your mother said your sister is abnormal, and you said your mother is abnormal, what's going on with you?"

"It's nothing. My mom often has seizures, especially after she loses at mahjong."

"......"

Then you are really a good son to your mother.

Yu Bowen was also speechless and a little envious. Being able to say such words showed that the family atmosphere was very good.

He has the confidence to say such things.

Xi Jiayan frowned slightly when he heard this. He remained silent and walked slowly behind the group of people.

I took out my phone and looked at it.

There was no news, so I sent an emoticon to the pinned WeChat message.

Yu Bowen noticed that he turned around: "Jia Yan? He left."

Xi Jiayan put his phone back into his pocket and didn't move: "I suddenly remembered that I left something in the classroom. You guys go first."