But for the Qing, never lovesick + extra

"Come on." The girl turned around and took her for a few steps, "Just go and eat more for me. Look at how thin you are. When Seven grows up, I'm afraid you won't be as heavy as it."

Zheng Yang lowered his head and smiled, "Then I'll go first, see you later."

"OK Bye Bye!"

The two dogs stared wide-eyed and were taken away by their owners after a while.

Jin Yan suppressed the resentment in his heart, raised his head, and couldn't help looking away, looking at the smiling girl who disappeared at the door of the next unit.

It's really sweet and pleasant... Someone couldn't bear to think sourly.

·

Outside the gate of the community, a young man on a motorcycle propped his feet on both sides, squinted his eyes, locked on to the two shadows approaching slowly, bent down and clapped his hands, "Seven, come to find brother."

Zheng Yang heard the sound, knelt down and untied the puppy's leash, and when she stood up again, the little black shadow rushed out.

Seven rubbed its head against Zheng Fan's palm, and turned around the car. After Zheng Fan spread his legs further, he jumped onto the pedals—its exclusive seat.

Zheng Fan lowered his head to make sure that the little ghost was sitting firmly, and when he raised his head again, Zheng Yang had already tightened the zipper of his down jacket, and approached him with ease.

"Don't call me that in front of your mother." Zheng Yang raised his hand to touch the rear frame of the car, stepped on the pedals, stretched his arms, and sat on his side.

"Don't worry, sister." Zheng Fan took off the helmet hanging on the handle, turned around and handed it to her, teasing, "Mom loves you the most, and it loves it more, and then me."

Zheng Yang couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to rub the top of his head, and touched the cold pinnae with his palm, his tone sank, "Why don't you wear a helmet when you ride a bike?"

Zheng Fan's back stiffened, and he quickly took out the helmet from the car basket, turned his head, and explained a little weakly: "I got up late in the morning, so I'm afraid you'll wait too long."

"This is not allowed in the future, and you must be extremely careful when riding a bicycle." Zheng Yang didn't relax his eyebrows until he touched the helmet in his hand.

Zheng Fan hurriedly nodded in response, his heart was like a mirror, if his attitude was not active at this time, his elder sister would have the next sentence waiting for him: "Why don't you come to pick me up in the future..."

Really, taking a step back, the sea and the sky are bright...

Zheng Fan turned to greet Wanren, pulled her hand over his waist, put it in the pocket of his down jacket, fastened his helmet, fastened the windshield, and started the car.

·

Jin Yan sat on the spot with his knees hugged and waited for a whole day.

If you hear bells, dogs barking or footsteps, you can't help but follow the sound and look around, feeling hopeful and disappointed, countless.

Going back and forth like this, time flies by, but I don't feel bored.

In the evening, the path is decorated with orange light.And the sky quietly sank in the silence.

The bell is still cheerful.

The girl who was sitting curled up still raised her head, her eyes lit up with warmth.

Sure enough, she waited for that person. The bastard led the dog leisurely, facing this way, but completely ignored her.

It's not limited to this... Jin Yan saw Zheng Yang walking slowly towards the next unit with the dog in one hand and the thermos in the other.

After a moment of surprise, my thoughts continued to the conversation in the morning.

that bastard!He doesn't care about her staying here, but he is very enthusiastic about other people's requests? !

Wrapped in a windbreaker, Jin Yan rushed to the door where the figure had disappeared, facing the flickering corridor lights that went on and off, holding back his trembling.

From top to bottom, the windows in the corridor were lit up one by one, and the moment her eyes lit up, the reflection of that person was engraved in her pupils.

Complete and complete.

Standing there, Jin Yan's trembling suddenly intensified when the person passed by without heeding her. She raised her heart and braced up the courage inflated by anger, turned around and shouted angrily: "Zheng, you bastard!" !"

The person in sight was not moving, but the hand holding the rope shook.Jin Yan walked over step by step, stepping on his restlessness and trembling.

"I said, Zheng Yang is an asshole." Jin Yan turned around, stood in front of her in two steps, and vented his anger word by word.

The person being scolded was stunned, but relaxed the corners of his mouth, "Yanyan?"

This guy's transformation surprised her, but the person who came to ask him to be held accountable was stunned.

Without hearing her response, Zheng Yang eagerly reached out his hand.

Jin Yan watched her hands fumble around, watched her pursed her lips with a helpless expression, took a step closer, peeled off the pulsed light reflected on the lens, and looked straight into her eyes.

With one glance, there was a tingling pain.

Those eyes were full of bewilderment.

Her hand is close in front of her body, and she can feel her temperature and mood if she gets closer.

She wants to do it.Before the consciousness was generated, the body moved first, taking a step closer by default, and reaching out to wrap her wrist.

"Yanyan." From Jin Yan's ears, this sound was a sigh of satisfaction.

"Why are you here?" Zheng Yang asked cautiously, seemingly unbelievable.

Jin Yan wrapped his arms around her waist, leaned into her arms, and said in a muffled voice: "If I knew you were such a person, I wouldn't have come."

Zheng Yang was silent, puzzled.

Zheng Yang was in a daze at first, but now the blood clot in his brain has not been removed, not only in a daze, but also in a stupid way, Jin Yan couldn't bear her to think too much, so he confessed bluntly: "I waited for you bastard for a whole day, from the time you went out to the time you came home..." The person in Zheng Yang's arms raised his head, with anger and resentment, "What about you, do you only pretend to be someone else?"

Hearing her words, Zheng Yang's face changed, "You are here, why didn't you call me?" The hands clasped behind the person kept rubbing, and the tone of his mouth was a little bit stronger, "Why do you wear so little? !"

Jin Yan was about to let go when he heard the words, but Zheng Yang tightened his arms but did not give her a chance to back away, "You go home with me first, I have something to tell you." He lowered his head and rubbed her cheek ,"May I?"

Unwilling to pass on the coldness to her, Jin Yan took a step back stubbornly, stood beside her, and grabbed her free hand through the cuff, "I also have a debt to settle with you."

Not afraid of her coldness, Zheng Yang raised his lips and clasped her hand behind his back, "Okay."

Next to them, a pair of bright round eyes looked at them back and forth, and when they saw them walking side by side, they wagged their tails and followed happily.

·

Zheng Yang pressed him on the dining chair and walked quickly into the kitchen.

Jin Yan worriedly followed to the door of the kitchen, seeing the people inside busy, washing and slicing ginger, boiling water, making soup...

Jin Yan rushed in when Zheng Yang was about to serve the bowl, perhaps because he acted aggressively, or the kitchen was too hot, and he was aroused by the heat of the ginger soup, and tears rolled down his face.

"Be careful, it's hot, but you have to drink it as soon as possible... You must catch a cold in such a cold day!"

Jin Yan sipped the soup, raised his head, and glanced at her with red eyes, "I'm wearing thick clothes inside."

Hearing her tone, Zheng Yang couldn't help feeling angry, and confronted her directly: "This is the north! Did you know that a drop of water turns into ice!"

Losing his momentum, Jin Yan lowered his head and drank half a bowl with a sip. The hot air flowed through his whole body. During his breath, the cold air was pushed out from behind. Not much, half for each person." Jin Yan said, bringing the bowl to the man's lips.

Zheng Yang avoided it, with a helpless tone, "I'm full and full, but you are the one who is cold. Stop making trouble, drink quickly."

"Do you dislike me?" Jin Yan asked persistently.

"No." Zheng Yang laughed, "Can you drink first?"

"I want you to drink." Jin Yan withdrew the bowl, took a mouthful in his mouth, and moved it close to her lips.

The lips moved, and the warm touch triggered waves of electric signals, which were transmitted directly back to the brain, and the corners of the mouth twitched uncontrollably. Zheng Yang accepted the sweetness happily.

The entangled tongues express their hearts without words—sweetness means forgiveness, acceptance, and, the most joyful thing, expectations, expectations for a new start.

"Can you move it back?" Zheng Yang parted his lips, impatiently took away her bowl, and held her tightly in his arms, asking in a trembling voice.

Jin Yan turned his face away, deliberately making his voice sound less expectant and happy, "I'll leave after I settle the score with you."

Zheng Yang was stunned, lost in his words, "Third sister said, the card was sent to your home...you still..."

Jin Yan withdrew his hand, pulled the hand around his waist, and put it on his wrist. In the surprised expression of the man, he deliberately asked with a stern face: "I kept the bracelet well. Return the card without saying a word?!"

Zheng Yang was surprised, "You didn't say that,"

"You clearly know it's fake. You didn't have the surgery at all!" Jin Yan's resentment suddenly rose, "You want to hide it from me...it happens every time!" Jin Yan had seen it before. The probability is very high, and the recovery time is only three months. Now it seems that she hasn't recovered for half a year, so she can only be...

"Why didn't you participate in the operation!" From resentment to anger, Jin Yan glared at her angrily.

"Then why did you trick me into signing?" Zheng Yang faced her and stated lightly.

Zheng Yang's eyes were dazed, but the sharpness and firmness of her expression easily hurt Jin Yan's eyes. Jin Yan was a little at a loss, bit his lips and remained silent.