Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

When Yan Yu heard his last sentence, his whole body was ignited again.But the next moment, before he could react, Song Yan withdrew his hug and opened the distance between them.

His eyes were shining like stars, and with a smile on his face, he waved to stop a passing taxi: "Hurry up and go home, be careful on the road."

Banquet and: "..."

Grass, Song is very familiar with it, and the timing is really accurate.

He let out a low "um" from his nasal cavity, opened the car door and got in the car to say the address, then waved his hands through the car window twice to say goodbye, then quickly turned his head and leaned against the back of the seat.

I can't control my heartbeat.

Yan Yu felt that he might also be finished.

And Song Yan was still standing under the street lamp, watching the traces of the taxi driving away, his eyes were far away.

Still reluctant to leave.

……

It was already late after going back, Yan Yu took a shower to tidy up, and then went directly into the arms of the bed.

He turned on the phone, swiped it casually, and felt that he couldn't see anything.

At this time, the memories of the day began to scroll and play to him in all directions, slowly, from multiple angles, in every detail.

It is said that when recalling, people will process the memory into the perspective of God.So now Yan Yu is watching everything that happened during the day with a strange God's perspective in his mind.

Including that hug at the end, eh.

It even feels like... the other person's body temperature still remains on his body.

sun.False, all false.

And he had only heard it once, but he remembered everything Song Yan said clearly.

Especially "Feast", eh.

Fuck, what a shame.

Never fucking called him that.

His mother never hugged him like this when he grew up.

Yan Yu simply covered his entire face with a pillow, trying to use this stupid method to get a moment of blankness in his mind.

...It really was a stupid way, and I couldn't breathe.

Pillow: Oh, stupid humans.

The banquet was intertwined with the messy thoughts in his head and the chaotic memories of the day. He stared blankly at the ceiling and began to do a calculation problem.

If calculated by percentage, then his mood at the moment is about 50% panic, 30% disbelief, 10% shock at the level of Song's dog comparison, and the last 10%...

I can't explain clearly, and my mood is complicated.

After thinking about it, Yan Yu still called Zhang Chenyang.

Hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Yan Yu felt nervous and turned over with the quilt in his arms.

It was the first time that I was nervous when calling Zhang Chenyang.

Zhang Chenyang quickly answered: "What's the matter Ergou?"

Yan Yuji sat up straight and coughed lightly.

Zhang Chenyang became silent when he heard the other person cough. After a while, he was a little confused: "Brother, do you have a cold? Ask me for comfort? Drink more hot water."

"Fuck you." Yan Yu said angrily, "I have something to ask you."

Strange, it's still awkward to ask him something.Zhang Chenyang said lazily: "What makes you unhappy? Come and tell me to make me happy."

Yan Yu: "...Hey, let me tell you, have you been praised by the township government for your infrastructure construction? Why are you talking to your father?"

From this sentence, a war started between the two people. They talked about each other for a long time, and finally almost got into a phone call.

Also no one.

Zhang Chenyang was a little dry at the end: "Brother, I was wrong, so what's the matter with you?"

Yan Yu raised his head, took a deep breath, and lowered his voice a little, afraid of being heard by his family, he spoke slowly.

"Song Yan confessed to me."

Then he was restless, covering his face with one hand and waiting for Zhang Chenyang's answer.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chenyang seemed to have expected it long ago, and he was not surprised at all, and said: "Oh, finally."

Yan Yu almost jumped up: "What is finally?"

Zhang Chenyang was honest: "To be honest, I feel that he has already plotted against you."

"You use this word, isn't the old Bai language taught in vain?"

"Don't talk about that, I'd like to congratulate you two for being together, 99."

Banquet and: "?"

"Didn't I say we were together?"

Zhang Chenyang was dumbfounded: "You didn't promise him?"

Sin ah.

"Well... I'll think about it for a while, and I haven't thought about it." Yan Yu chatted with Zhang Chenyang about this topic, and the more he talked, the more he felt ashamed, and he wanted to hang up the phone with a strong desire.

Unseen through the screen, Zhang Chenyang looked sympathetic on the other side of the phone at the moment, and began to bombard the banquet sentence by sentence.

"Suddenly I feel that Brother Song is a bit miserable."

"I thought you could figure it out by yourself after listening to the recording. I haven't asked you these few days and let you choose."

"I didn't expect you to be real. Everyone has confessed, so forget it, I can't say anything."

"Anyway, you like him too."

"Young man, wake up and admit defeat."

Then, Zhang Chenyang heard a busy tone from the phone.

Brother Yan hung up the phone directly.

Here, Yan Yu just let go of the pillow and doesn't use it to cover his face.

Use a quilt instead and cover it completely.

·

During the following vacation, Song Fan seemed to really want to give him enough time to think things through, and never looked for him again. The communication between the two ended when Song Wen arrived in country B to report his safety.

Neither of them is the kind of person who likes to post things in social circles, so in a sense, Song Wen has completely disappeared.

No news.

Moreover, Yan Yu thought that Song Yan left so early that day, so work must be urgent.Coupled with the time difference between the two of them, they held back and didn't look for him.

Even if you find him, he doesn't know what to say... Many things have to be said in person to be meaningful.

It's a little awkward now.

So Yan Yu still stayed at home every day, seldom played games, and kept brushing the questions. At the end of the brushing, he was in a trance, and felt that he could hit [-].

Song Yan was infected with inexplicable self-confidence.

As a result, Ji Chunyun looked at him worriedly every day: "Son, stop learning, go out and play."

Yan Yu wanted to answer one: "No, Mom, I love studying."

Almost on the magic realism mother-son dialogue.

In the end, he didn't say much, closed the door, and said that he was playing a game.

It is unique to learn this by stealing.

The last dozen or so days of vacation have passed so fulfillingly. On July 7.20th, they returned to school early as new high school seniors.

Zhang Chenyang didn't come back until the last day, and he changed his mind. He actually finished all the homework by himself and didn't copy it.

Let Yan Yu feel that a new star is about to rise in their class.

Early in the morning, Brother Sun knocked on the door of Yanyujia: "Go to school."

Yan and three couples finished the rest of the porridge, picked up their bags and went out.

As soon as the door was closed, Yan Yu thought of something: "How are you and that person, do you want to change seats?"

Zhang Chenyang said hesitantly: "Actually... this matter is basically settled."

"Ah?" Yan Yu was stunned, and then gave him a thumbs up, "You are so strong."

"...No, the situation is a bit complicated." Zhang Chenyang frowned, ready to divert the flames of war.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yu directly answered the question he hadn't asked yet.

"By the way, I figured it out, you don't need to ask me." Yan Yu looked calm, "I'll make it clear when he comes back."

In fact, he began to be a little uncertain again, after all, Song Wen really never contacted him again.

But Zhang Chenyang felt that Song Wen was really amazing.

He actually let Brother Yan turn the corner so straight-forward.

Thinking about some of the previous things, I feel like I can eat to death.

Ugh.

Soon to school.The freshman has not yet entered the school, and the sophomore is squatting at home, so the whole school seems much cleaner than before.

They have now moved to a new classroom, on the fifth floor of another building a little farther away, in the third year of high school, it is quiet, and it is difficult to climb the stairs.The students in the class met each other after 20 days, and there was no strange feeling. Soon, the students in the class came one after another to gather those who should be on duty for the day, and those who should collect homework.

There was only one empty seat next to the banquet table.

It seemed that Song Yan's going abroad was only told to him and Mo Hengyu, and the rest of the class didn't know about it.It was fine at first, but in the end the class bell rang, and before Song Fan arrived, he couldn't help whispering.

Yan Yu was a little impatient when he heard some rustling noises. After thinking about it, Song Fan didn't do his homework well. He was never late, left early, cut classes and contradicted the teacher. He was really a good student. up.

Tsk, it's really fascinating.

At this time, Lao Bai walked in, and the voice in the class gradually became quieter.

Not surprisingly, this lady should be about to start her speech.

Sure enough, she cleared her throat and spoke passionately.

"Hello, students. From today onwards, you are all senior high school students." Lao Bai turned around and wrote two large characters, then patted the blackboard hard, with a dignified expression.

"Senior year! It will be a very important year in your life. Although it will not directly determine your future, it basically determines the general direction of your life."

"It can even be said that success or failure depends on this."

Next, she gave such a passionate speech on the stage that she almost talked freely through the whole class.But let alone, at least for the vast majority of students, it is really useful.

I feel that if I work a little harder, prestigious schools will be beckoning to them.

After the speech, Lao Bai drank his saliva before he started talking about other things.

"What's more, our classmate Song Wen asked for leave due to family affairs. Don't worry, everyone. Alright, have you collected all the homework for the summer vacation? If you haven't handed it in, please give me the list."

He Shaonan sighed behind the banquet and the seats: "Fortunately, I made it to three o'clock in the morning last night and escaped unharmed."

Duan Linglan: "..."

She ignored her tablemate, and lightly patted Yanyu on the shoulder: "Yanyu, do you know what happened to Song Fan?"

There is something at home, and Lao Bai didn't say anything about the time limit for leave, as if he won't be able to come back for a while.

Yan Yu tilted his head slightly, said Song Yan's original words, then turned around, took out the paper and began to write questions.

He was usually expressionless, but it made Duan Linglan's heart twitch. Thinking of Li Zi's birthday that day, there was something wrong between the two of them. This couldn't be... a quarrel, right?

Woohoo, the girl who gave the fish is about to cry.

He Shaonan watched Duan Linglan's face change again and again, and a very subtle possibility suddenly appeared in his heart.

Lily of the valley won't be, I like Song Ge.

·

It is late at night in the distant country B, and the clouds are like whales drowning in the night sky, circling in the wind.

Song Wen turned off the computer, got up and poured a glass of wine.

Not much, just to help you sleep. I haven't slept very well recently.

He's been busy all this time.In addition to taking over the work arranged by Song Mingshan and participating in various chambers of commerce, he also tried to find ways to develop some businesses on his own.

He is also an adult, and he has to plan for himself and Yan Yu's future, so as not to be affected by the mess of the previous generation.

Song Yan poured the wine, sat back on the chair, listened to the sound of the second hand, and counted the time in Fengcheng.

Miss him a little.

Song Yan closed his eyes, rubbed the center of his brows, and relieved his fatigue.

In fact, he wanted to be cruel and force a banquet.

After that confession, Yan Yu's reaction was beyond his expectation.Don't think about it too much, at least Yan Yu should have a good impression of him.

But I haven't contacted him for so long, on the contrary, I feel very anxious in my heart.

Worrying about gains and losses, I am afraid that he will run away with others before he really owns it.

Song Yan hesitated for a few seconds, then turned on the phone and sent a message to Mo Hengyu.

[Help me watch some banquet, don't let him have an accident. 】

Mo Hengyu estimated that he was fishing for fish in class, so he will return soon.

[Old Song, we are just a group of high school students who are struggling to make up classes during the holidays, what can happen? 】

[He said it so cryptically, don't worry, I understand, probably no one will subdue Brother Yan except you, don't worry. 】

The corners of Song Yan's lips twitched slightly, and he answered four words indifferently: [You talk a lot. 】

Looking at these four words, Mo Hengyu deeply felt what it meant to be treated differently.

He didn't believe it anymore. If it were another person, this dog would be too talkative?

When playing games back then, he remembered every time my husband called out.