rainy tonight

Chang Jiayu belatedly realized that the hot milk was for himself. He ate breakfast at home and drank half a glass of fruit juice just now. Now his stomach is very full and he doesn't really want to eat or drink, not to mention he still has some lactose intolerance.

It's just that Mrs. Li had already turned around and walked out. He thought about it but didn't say anything. The amount of a glass of milk wouldn't cause diarrhea.

Chang Jiayu took his stationery box out of his schoolbag, Yan Jun didn't stop for too long, and after telling Chang Jiayu to use the things in the study casually, he closed the door and walked out.

A few minutes later, a cup of hot milk was brought up. Chang Jiayu thanked Aunt Li, and then opened the file.

After Yan Jing contacted Yan Jun, Chang Jiayu always felt that the information the other party could provide him was superficial, but he soon discovered that it was not.

Although no company confidential information was involved, the data on the work and operation of each department was complete, which dazzled him and kept marking key points with a pen.

Sitting for an hour, Chang Jiayu came back to check the time when Mrs. Li came in to remind him to rest.

The layout of this study is very elegant, allowing people to calm down and do things. If he was in his bedroom, he might have to play with his mobile phone after reading for more than ten minutes.Another reason for his concentration was the rarity of these materials and Yan Jun's intentions, so Chang Jiayu subconsciously raised his spirits.

Chang Zhenfeng is a person who values ​​affection very much. Under his subtle teachings, Chang Jiayu attaches great importance to the kindness of others, so he watched it for an hour without a break, even if Yan Jun allowed him to take these things home.

At noon, he was left at Yan's house for a meal. The materials were packed in his schoolbag, and Chang Jiayu was going to carry it on his back to get into the car. He went home.

When returning materials to Yan Jun the next day, Chang Jiayu ran into Fei Dong.

He remembered this person, and Fei Dong also remembered him. When he saw Chang Jiayu, he raised his eyebrows, chatted with him familiarly, and then said: "Are you ready to go home now? How about me and you?" Uncle Yan is going to play billiards?"

Teenagers love to play, and they rarely have the opportunity to compete directly with adults. Chang Jiayu agreed without much hesitation.

Yan Jun was driving the car, Fei Dong sat in the passenger seat and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but Yan Jun stopped him.

"I smoke when there are children around."

Fei Dong froze for a moment, turned his head to look at Chang Jiayu in the back seat, pouted and said, "Jiayu, your Uncle Yan said you are a child, do you recognize it?"

Chang Jiayu smiled and said, "Of course I don't."

"He looks down on you, he's not a good uncle, how will you hang out with me in the future?" Fei Dong pretended to be serious, making Chang Jiayu laugh heartily.

The atmosphere was good along the way, and when they arrived at the table tennis court, there were a few more strangers, and Chang Jiayu was a little quieter for a while.

A man and two women who joined were mutual friends of Yan Jun and Fei Dong. Yan Jun introduced them to Chang Jiayu. pretty.

Ren Tianyu and Wen Yuyan behaved intimately, and Chang Jiayu also saw that they were a couple.Several people chatted for a while, and soon began to get down to business.

In the beginning, Fei Dong and Ren Tianyu fought, and Fei Dong's skills were obviously better. After winning, he directly challenged Chang Jiayu: "I will compete with Jia Yu."

His skills are very good, and Chang Jiayu's hands were a little itchy after watching it next to him.He learned billiards when he was in junior high school, but he hadn't played it for two years, and when he held the club in his hand, he felt a little excited.

The two of them came and went, and after a few rounds, Fei Dong temporarily took the lead with a slight advantage.

When a goal was missed, he clicked his tongue in annoyance, but smiled relieved when he saw that the ball had stopped.

The cue ball was right next to the hole, and there were not many balls left on the table. If Chang Jiayu wanted to beat him, he had to score the pink ball this time, but the pink ball happened to be between the two holes. Stopped at the edge, if you want to score, you have to show your real skills.

Fei Dong said with a cheerful smile, "It seems that I'm going to win."

Looking at the situation on the table, Chang Jiayu felt that he didn't have the level to score. He held the cue and thought for a while, and finally he was ready to give it a go.

He turned left and right twice, studied the angle, and leaned over after hesitating, holding the tail of the cue with one hand and propping it on the table with the other, rubbing the front of the cue against the tiger's mouth a few times.

At this moment, there was a clear sense of pressure from behind, and before Chang Jiayu could turn his head, his right hand was grabbed.At the same time, a warm breath brushed against his neck, and then came a deep voice: "I will help you."

Yan Jun supported Chang Jiayu's hand, tested the tip of the cue twice, and then hit hard.

Chang Jiayu stared blankly at the cue ball colliding with the pink ball, which deflected to the right under the impact until it stopped at the entrance of the hole.Inertia caused the ball to move forward when it was about to stop, paused for half a second, and fell into the net smoothly.

Fei Dong clicked his tongue and pointed at the person opposite with his cue: "No, Yan Jun, you are not kind, Jia Yu, you are cheating, it doesn't count."

Chang Jiayu shook his head and said, "Forget it, why not, I'm holding the club."

"Hey, you guys are really shameless," Fei Dong shook his head, and looked back at the others, "You guys will judge."

Ren Tianyu and Wen Yuyan smiled without saying a word, and Zhou Yun on the side also smiled and said: "It's okay, the child hurts his foot, you have to let him go."

"I can't be a friend anymore," Fei Dong feigned anger, and sat on the sofa pointing one by one, "You have to treat me to dinner tonight..."

Chang Jiayu turned his head back with a smile, and Yan Jun, who was standing behind him, also looked down at him, looking at the bright smile on the young man's face, he also slightly bent his mouth.

One month later, when autumn came, Chang Jiayu's foot injury was completely healed, and the splint was successfully removed, but the doctor still advised him not to exercise strenuously.

With the passage of time, Yan Jing's belly is getting bigger and bigger. Although it is not too obvious, the raised belly can be clearly seen when wearing close-fitting clothes.

There was very little communication between Chang Jiayu and Yan Jing, and the membrane of estrangement was never broken, and he didn't intend to break it.

And the days are slowly approaching the mother's memorial day.

He has been a child of a single-parent family for seven years, and now he is 16 years old. His mother, Chen Xuhong, was involved in a car accident when Chang Jiayu was nine years old.

He has forgotten the specific feelings at that time, and only vaguely remembers that on a cloudy afternoon, Chang Zhenfeng went to school to pick him up with red eyes, and then faced the fact of his mother's death in a daze.

Young children don't have a clear concept of death, and Chang Zhenfeng doesn't want his children to suffer too much, so he will bring up those sad things in front of him, so Chang Jiayu doesn't treat them like many children from single-parent families. This topic is too sensitive, Bai Song and several other close brothers also know about his situation, and will try to avoid mentioning this topic.

It's just that one yard counts for one yard. Chang Zhenfeng didn't have time to visit the grave because of his business trip, and Chang Jiayu felt a little bit blocked.

On Saturday morning, he went out alone and took a ride to a cemetery in the suburbs.

The weather was gloomy, as if it had been covered with a thick layer of cement, and even made people's mood freeze.

On the way, Chang Jiayu bought a bouquet of lilies, which was Chen Xuhong's favorite flower during his lifetime.

Putting the bouquet in front of the tombstone, Chang Jiayu sat quietly in front for a while, whispering something in his heart.The environment in the suburbs is quiet, and there are occasional birdsong, which further highlights the emptiness of the world.

When he was about to return, the weather was still so weak, Chang Jiayu stood up, took one last look at the tombstone, turned and left.

When he walked out of the cemetery and saw Yan Jun's car outside the gate, he couldn't help being startled. Footsteps came from behind him. He turned his head and saw that familiar figure stepping down the mountain step by step.

Yan Jun also quickly saw him and raised his hand as a gesture.

When the other party came to his side, Chang Jiayu raised his head slightly and greeted: "Hello, Uncle Yan."

Yan Jun hummed, staring at his face with deeper eyes than before, with a hoarse voice: "Come to sweep the grave?"

"Well," Chang Jiayu lowered his head, "Today is my mother's memorial day."

A warm palm was placed on his head, and Yan Jun's voice came from above his head: "My condolences."

"……thanks."

After sweeping the tomb, his mood was more or less heavy. Chang Jiayu sat in the car with a slightly sleepy expression.

Yan Jun glanced at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Would you like to go to the beach and relax."

"Ah?" Chang Jiayu came back to his senses, "Is the company okay?"

"Today is Saturday." Yan Jun replied briefly.

Chang Jiayu hummed, thinking that Chang Zhenfeng was still working overtime on Saturday and had forgotten Chen Xuhong's birthday, and his heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton, which was very congested.

He quickly agreed that he hadn't been to the beach much, so it was good to relax.

Turning the steering wheel, the car stopped on the seaside road ten minutes later.

The sky here is a little clearer than before, the sea is vast, and the skyline is far away, which attracts people to look up.

Walking on the beach, the soles of your feet are covered with soft sand, and the brackish sea breeze blows towards your face, which is refreshing and blows away the haze in Chang Jiayu's chest.

Yan Jun turned his head to look at him with deep eyes.

After walking for a while, Chang Jiayu raised his arms facing the sea, the wind blew past his armpits, it was chilly, but also made him feel comfortable.

When he went back, Chang Jiayu felt that he was in a much better mood.

When he got home, he lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while, thinking of the scene where he and Yan Jun were walking by the sea, thinking about it, he almost turned over and fell to the floor, then turned around and rolled into the middle of the bed.

Speaking of it, even he himself felt a little strange, Yan Jun didn't talk much, and the two of them basically kept silent when they were together, but they made people feel very comfortable when they got along.

This may be the charm of mature men.

These words inexplicably popped up in his mind, Chang Jiayu yawned, and fell asleep hazily.