After eleven o'clock in the evening, Tan's mother, who was always paying attention to the sound outside, immediately turned over when she heard the sound of the car outside, leaned to the window to probe her brain, and often woke up Tan's father who was about to fall asleep.

After coming down several times, Dad Tan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I said, can you calm down for a while? The child will come back when it's time to come back. Why are you in a hurry?"

"Hush——" Tan's mother turned her head and gestured at him, then continued to look outside cautiously for a while, then turned her head and snickered, ignored him and hurried out of the bedroom.

Seeing her like this, Papa Tan's drowsiness disappeared instantly, and he quickly turned over and got out of bed.

In fact, he is also very concerned about his son's affairs!

The couple came to the living room to welcome their son back and forth, just to know the latest news and progress tonight.

Tan Qin floated in all the way like a ghost, forgot to even say the polite farewell words, mechanically unlocked and opened the door, and was taken aback by the smiling mother Tan who was squeezed in the entrance the next second.

"mom?"

"Oh, son, you are back, come in quickly. How is it? It's cold outside, isn't it? Old Tan, it's time to pour a cup of hot water for my son."

Tan Qin was still a little dazed, but was pulled in by Tan's mother, who greeted her warmly with a cheerful tone.

When the light came on in the living room, his brows frowned immediately, and his words paused. Then he carefully observed his son's expression. Seeing that his face was in a trance, his heart skipped a beat. When he spoke again, his tone was a little cautious. Nicknames also appear again.

"Qin Qin, that... didn't work?"

"Ah?" Tan Qin was puzzled, followed her gaze, and froze immediately.

He is still holding that bouquet of flowers! !

Well!When I looked up, I accidentally saw the expressions of my parents, and I felt a little guilty for no reason. I wanted to explain, but found that I didn't know what to say for a while.

Do you want him to say that in fact this is not what he wants to give away, but someone else gave it to him?

Thinking of what happened tonight, and what the man said when he was about to get off the car, my mind started to get dizzy and muddy again.

"Mom and Dad, I'm a little tired and go back to my room to rest. I'll talk about it tomorrow when I get up tomorrow. Good night, Mom and Dad!" After speaking, he went upstairs and returned to his room on the second floor.

The two elders looked at each other in the living room.

Tan's mother wanted to catch up and ask, but was stopped by Tan's father.

"Okay, let the son rest first, if you have anything to say, it's not too late to ask when you get up tomorrow."

"But..." Tan's mother looked at her wife, and then upstairs, thinking of her son's genuinely tired appearance before, she immediately took a break, but she still couldn't help talking.

"Didn't you say it was pretty good at first, how could it be? Could it be that the girl from the Li family doesn't like our son? But old Li Mingming said that girl seems to be interested in our son..."

Father Tan shook his head sullenly, "Professor Li may not be wrong, but don't think about it, how old was the girl when she saw our son? Can you still believe what she said at that time?"

Mother Tan choked for a moment, but she still didn't want to admit defeat, so she choked on him a few more words, "What's wrong with being a teenager? Don't young people nowadays still start dating as soon as they were in junior high school? I think you are just stubborn."

Seeing that his wife's temper was about to come up again, Father Tan immediately surrendered, "Okay, I'm stubborn, you're new to the trend. Okay, let's go back and rest, we have to get up early tomorrow to go to Mingming's, have you forgotten?"

Hearing this, Tan's mother clapped her hands suddenly, "Yes, I almost forgot, let's go, it's not too late, or the little girl will call me." But she was thinking that she would ask Zhu Ming face to face when she went there early in the morning, Weren't they also in the same hotel at that time, maybe they knew the situation.

Looking at his wife who said that the wind is the rain, Father Tan shook his head helplessly and followed.

***

The soft and soothing music lingered in his ears, and the slender white fingers walked over holding the delicate roses, stood in front of him, and smiled.

The light was a bit strong, and the other person's back was facing the light, his face was a little hazy and unrecognizable, and he only subconsciously knew that it was a beauty.

Tan Qin's heart was beating violently, and he reached out to pick it up a little helplessly, only to see the beauty's red lips slightly parted.

"Do you think I'm suitable? How about we try?"

What came into my ears was a deep and captivating voice, and the words were still playing instead of the music and lingered in my ears over and over again, never leaving.

That familiar voice made Tan Qin look at the beauty suspiciously at first, but then involuntarily widened his eyes in the next second, the beauty's face slowly enlarged in front of him, clear and familiar...

Dark black eyes, as if carved by God himself, a handsome face that can't be pickled so that people can't be picky, with a thin smile on his thin lips, staring at him clearly.

"Do you think I'm suitable?"

I……

suitable……

……

Ho--

Feeling that he was about to suffocate, Tan Qin hurriedly struggled hard and found that the restraints broke free at once, so he gasped for breath.

Eyes full of glimmer, how can there be any lights or beauties?

Tan Qin feebly raised his hand to cover his face, moaned silently, and then fell back on the bed, regardless of whether he was sweating because of the dream at the moment.

I struggled until the middle of the night, and still couldn't figure out why the man chose him. Finally, I was exhausted and fell asleep in a daze, not wanting to let him go even in my dreams.

'... 1 years of affection will not change...'

Qingyue's music suddenly entered his ears, and his chaotic mind was quiet for a moment. Tan Qin subconsciously turned his head to look for it, only to find that it was the cell phone on the bedside table that was ringing.

Tan Qin was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was because he changed the alarm tone, and still reached out to grab the phone to turn it off in doubt.

Although he was too shocked and chaotic last night, he still remembered that he had to get up early today to go to his aunt's house, so he set the alarm clock early.

After taking it, I wanted to turn it off casually, but I accidentally caught a glimpse of the phone interface from the corner of my vision, and suddenly became unstable, and the palm-sized phone fell straight down.

The nose felt sour for a while, and a few drops of physiological tears were directly forced out.

But Tan Qin didn't care about these things. Although the front was smashed, the ringtone of the phone was still singing... He hurriedly grabbed the phone.

In the blur of tears, the three big characters of "Mr. Ying" hung on the top, Tan Qin's hand shook uncontrollably again, the phone almost lost its grip and fell freely again.

A song stopped automatically after most of the singing was missed. Tan Qin was relieved to see the three words flashing away.

Call him an ostrich, but at this moment he really doesn't know how to face the other party, even answering the phone.

Unexpectedly, before the phone screen was turned off, the WeChat message rang again. Tan Qin, who was nervous, was frightened by this and didn't know if his finger accidentally touched it, and the message was clicked on.

Suddenly, the man's low voice sounded in the quiet room, it was actually a voice message.

(Are you up? I'm outside, going out for breakfast.)

"..."

After being dazed for two seconds, Tan Qincai finished digesting the content of the message, jumped out of bed reflexively, went straight to the window, and yanked open the curtains.

The warm sunshine in the morning came in at once, not dazzling, but it made Tan Qinhuang squint his eyes, but he didn't care about that, and looked directly at the roadside downstairs of his house, and then paused at the four parking spaces in front of him. live.

It’s not that he can see the people in the car with his piercing eyes, but that although it doesn’t look very eye-catching, he still recognizes the valuable iconic car parked there. It’s rare in their community full of teachers and professors. Some cars, combined with the information, he was 100% sure that it was a man's car.

Ding-dong-

The sound of water droplets sounded again, and Tan Qin subconsciously lowered his head to look at his phone.

(Wait for you.)

The simple two words made him feel that the phone was a bit hot at the moment, so he resisted the desire to throw it away.

Avoiding is not going to solve the problem.

Taking a deep breath secretly, Tan Qin didn't look up again, just drew the curtains and turned away from the window.

Chirp——

There was a crisp bird song, and Ying Shengfeng opened the interface with his thumb.

(Hold on.)

The same two short words made the corners of the man's lips curl up slowly.

Pressing a button smoothly, soothing music played slowly in the car. The man squinted his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair, facing the rising sun that came through the cracks in the building.

Well, the weather is nice today.

Chirp——

The message alert sounded, and the man didn't want to answer it at first, but he was worried that it was from that honest and cute man, so he picked up the phone without changing his posture, and swiped it away with one hand.

Slightly raised his eyebrows, there were actually two.

First of all, click on the man's - (you go to the intersection of the community and turn right, there is a good breakfast shop, I will go out to find you later.)

Ying Chengfeng looked back at the window on the second floor opposite, rubbed his fingertips on the blank head portrait, smiled, then turned off the music, pulled out the key, pushed the door, got out of the car and closed the door, a series of actions can be described as one-shot.

Walking out with long legs, one finger quickly danced on the phone, and clicked send after two seconds.

(OK, what do you want to eat? What do uncles and aunts like to eat? / Smile)

(ghhhhhh...)

Such a series of meaningless letters suddenly came from over there, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in joy again, as if he could hear someone slipping and falling in embarrassment in the building behind him.

Exit the dialogue with a smile on your face, and select the red mark that has jumped to ③ below.

(son? how?)

(Uh, when will you be back?)

(Well, if you can, you can bring that Miss He with you? We are going to the hotel, if you see the message, come here directly, okay, Mommy loves you~)

After quickly browsing the information of his queen mother, Ying Shengfeng looked back, then edited the information and sent it.

(Well, I'll ask.)

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