difficult love

Tan Yixing was very excited, and pressed Xie Mingjiang's shoulder with one hand. Hearing the snap of the seat belt, Xie Mingjiang had already stretched out his leg, passed the handbrake, and put it on his knee, as if he was about to ride over, so he couldn't help holding down his jumping knee ——

"Go down!"

Tan Yixing giggled: "What are you going to go on, don't you like it very much? Abnormal."

Xie Mingjiang's face was bursting with embarrassment, he pursed the corners of his mouth, and exerted force on Tan Yixing's knee. Sure enough, Tan Yixing said "ah", and obediently retracted his leg.

"Are you going to cripple me?" he raged.

Xie Mingjiang did not say a word, stretched out his hand to smooth his collar: "You are 17 years old now, do you think you speak and act like a 17-year-old?"

Tan Yixing said: "What should a 17-year-old be like? Don't you just eat what you want, love when you want, and be carefree? I think I am doing well."

This kind of talk is the most annoying, so it's crooked, but it still makes sense, Xie Mingjiang couldn't help snorting: "I want to eat, I want to love, do you still want to become a half-dark cloud in the sky? "

"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Xie Mingjiang had thought about this problem before, but he never figured it out. There is only one son left in Jingong Temple, Tan Yixing. Why not teach him to be independent and let him grow up so laissez-faire. Unexpectedly, what will Tan Yixing do?

Xie Mingjiang thought about it, and asked, "Why didn't your father train you like your brother?"

"I do not know."

"Don't you hate him?"

"Why should I hate?"

"He didn't teach you something, he didn't think about that one day, you will be alone and helpless?"

Tan Yixing raised his face in surprise: "I'm alone and helpless? Don't I still have you?"

Xie Mingjiang was very surprised. No one has ever put almost all his feelings on himself. It seems that he is not only his "guardian" but also his friend. When he really matures, he will become his lovers.No man would hate this feeling. In someone's eyes, he is the world, and so is Xie Mingjiang. At this moment, a person with no sense of responsibility like him has a sense of mission.

Tan Yixing saw that Xie Mingjiang didn't speak for a long time, and after waiting for a while, he snorted coldly and said, "You have me."

Xie Mingjiang is in a good mood recently, and Tan Yixing is very proud of his life. In addition, the final exam results came out, and he scored 45 points in the English test paper that he finished answering in tears. Xie Mingjiang.

Seeing Xie Mingjiang's eyes widen unexpectedly, Tan Yixing immediately opened his mouth triumphantly: "I want—"

Xie Mingjiang interrupted him: "Don't ask for the price, are you taking the exam for me? It's for yourself."

Tan Yixing listened with a good-natured smile, and finally stretched out his hand in front of Xie Mingjiang.

Xie Mingjiang stared at his hand, really wanted to hit him twice with the test paper, but in the end he just sighed, took out his wallet from his pocket, and put two big tickets in it.

"Not enough." Tan Yixing quickly took away the two hundred, closed his palms and opened them, opened them and closed them.

Xie Mingjiang became angry immediately, kept calm, and reminded this thick-skinned boy: "The full score in English is [-]."

Tan Yixing said loudly: "But dating with you and buying cat food are all spent. Xu Yaojia's birthday is coming soon."

When Xie Mingjiang heard the word "dating", he turned his head away guiltily, and saw that Baihui was poking his head out of the kitchen door, and immediately took out another three hundred and put it in Tan Yixing's hand: "Disappear from my eyes!"

Tan Yixing smiled, and said skillfully, "Come on, I'll give you a meme."

Xie Mingjiang drove him away by waving the test paper, and the kiss only fell on the top of Xie Mingjiang's head.

Hearing the brisk footsteps disappearing into the room, Xie Mingjiang refocused his eyes on the screen, and after 2 minutes, Baihui came out, wiped his wet hands on the apron, and sat next to Xie Mingjiang , raised his eyebrows: "Sir, what's going on with you and Ah Xing?"

Xie Mingjiang knew that he couldn't hide it, and besides, Tan Yixing didn't seem to want to hide it, so he thought about it and asked, "What's going on in your mind?"

Baihui's face was terrifying, and her eyes became more and more serious: "Sir, Ah Xing is different from Zhou Zhuo."

"I don't think they are the same." Xie Mingjiang thought she was talking nonsense, "Look at them, it can be said that they have nothing alike."

"Then do you like Ah Xing? Ah Xing is still completely immature." Baihui shook her head disapprovingly.

Xie Mingjiang understood what she meant, and only said: "Don't worry, I'm still his 'guardian' now, so I won't hurt him, and I won't ask him for anything. In various senses, do you understand? "

Baihui felt relieved now, drooped her shoulders, and looked much calmer: "A Xing's parents are not around anymore, he lacks love, sir, you are more knowledgeable and thoughtful than me, don't get too used to him, accompany him He's messing around."

Xie Mingjiang originally glanced at the TV a few times, but now he unconsciously shifted his gaze to Baihui's face, staring at Baihui for a long time: "Why, do you think I am not suitable for him?"

Baihui said honestly: "No matter how you look at it, it's not suitable. Ah Xing is young and impulsive, and you don't like him that much, sir. I've seen you like people. It's not for Ah Xing, but for Zhou Zhuo. That kind."

Xie Mingjiang sneered, and said helplessly: "Then what to do, Zhou Zhuo has already left, don't you even want to mention it?"

"I won't mention it, just to make you feel better, but don't regard Ah Xing as Zhou Zhuo's substitute."

"Enough!" Xie Mingjiang lit up a cigarette irritably, took two puffs, and then said in a half-hoarse voice, "I don't have any."

His attitude changed suddenly, which made Baihui slightly stunned, and it took a while to hear Xie Mingjiang's voice: "So do I have the right to come out? If I keep pestering, who will benefit, tell me?"

"..." Baihui was frightened and fell silent.

"Forget it." Xie Mingjiang raised his hand to turn off the TV, and stood up, "Just play with me, anyway, you're not the only one who thinks that I play with other people's feelings all day long, if you don't like it, leave!"

Baihui watched him go to the study room silently, until the door was closed, then sighed silently, got up and wanted to go back to the kitchen, seeing that Tan Yixing was already standing at the door of the cloakroom at some time, because there was no sound, and no one was there just now notice him.

Baihui opened her mouth in surprise, and wanted to say something, but it was Tan Yixing who said, "I'm talking about Zhou Zhuo."

Baihui nodded: "Did you hear that?"

"It seems that you are familiar with him too?"

Baihui denied it, showing a miserable smile: "I guess he doesn't even remember us, Mr. and I."

Tan Yixing wanted to tell her that Zhou Zhuo must have remembered, otherwise he would not have walked away when he saw Xie Mingjiang in the restaurant, but if he said that, Baihui might be even more sad.

Baihui walked up to Tan Yixing in a few steps, touched his arm, and said in embarrassment: "Ah Xing, I hope you, Mr. Hope, and Zhou Zhuo are all well."

Tan Yixing felt that she really looked like a little girl, reached out and stroked her hair, and smiled: "I know."

Baihui shook her head and said anxiously: "What do you know, you don't know anything at all!"

"Then tell me, what's going on about Zhou Zhuo and Xie Mingjiang." Tan Yixing stopped laughing, "Otherwise, I would occasionally have random thoughts."

Baihui seemed hesitant to speak, and she was also very conflicted. She was afraid that Tan Yixing would fall in love with Xie Mingjiang because he didn't understand love, and she was also afraid that he would hate Xie Mingjiang if he knew the truth. In the end, she only said: "Okay, I went crazy today. , I'm going to cook now."

Today's meal is ready, and Tan Yixing eats it alone, Xie Mingjiang won't come down, and Baihui goes to the kitchen after serving the dishes. Tan Yixing sits there and eats two mouthfuls, and has no choice but to stand up and go to the kitchen: "Hey, I'm still angry nah?"

Baihui tilted her head and shrank her neck resentfully: "Who am I, and who am I worthy to be angry with?"

Tan Yixing walked over to hold her shoulders, and shook her back and forth violently: "Have you been with Xie Mingjiang the day before? It's common for him to get sick when he doesn't move. Don't be angry with him, and if you are angry with yourself, go, and I'm going to eat together. Let's watch TV by the way."

Baihui was shaken by him so that she lost her temper. She looked up at Tan Yixing. This guy looked like a little kid when he was a child, but now he was a head taller than her. She couldn't help but reach out and touch his hair. You can only touch the end of his hair with your hands, but in Baihui's view, he is still a child after all, and he doesn't think about anything in his heart, nor can he stay for a long time.

Sighing, she followed behind Tan Yixing, half joyful and half sad, and said: "A Xing, you have never grown up, and you are always so happy. It's great. I hope you will always be so happy."

Tan Yixing walked in front, paused slightly when he heard this, then immediately turned around, and said with a playful smile: "I haven't grown up, don't worry, I will be so happy every day when I grow up."

The two finished their meal lively, and Baihui felt much better. She put the leftover food on the tray and instructed Tan Yixing to serve it: "You go, I'll go, he will definitely scold me, beat me up with a dictionary." It's possible to come out."

Tan Yixing thought of something: "He also hit me with that dictionary."

Baihui immediately said arrogantly: "That's right, sir, it's not that he can't read. I can tell that the dictionary is used to beat people."

Tan Yixing laughed silently.

Going upstairs to the study room, there was no one in the study room. It turned out that Xie Mingjiang had already sneaked onto the bed in the bedroom, covering the quilt to watch the computer. Tan Yixing opened a small door and watched him staring at the screen expressionlessly, teasing him: "Mr. , do you want room service from the handsome guy?"

Xie Mingjiang turned his face away in a daze, with the corners of his mouth sullen, and it took him a long time before he said, "Get out."

Tan Yixing rolled in from the kindness, and rolled directly onto the bed, lifted the quilt and shrank to Xie Mingjiang's side.

It turned out that Xie Mingjiang was watching funny animal videos. Tan Yixing didn't expect him to watch this kind of stuff again, and he didn't smile at all. With a straight face, while Xie Mingjiang was sitting on the bedside eating, he couldn't help saying: "I've long wanted to Speaking of which, can you stop looking at everything and look like you are watching the news broadcast, and just smile for the sake of face if you think it is funny."

Xie Mingjiang swallowed the meal before opening his mouth: "What's so funny?"

"Then why do you want to watch?"

"I thought it would be very funny." Xie Mingjiang lowered his eyelids, "These things on the Internet are very interesting. It's normal for me to have expectations, but it's not funny...not as funny as you."

Xie Mingjiang frowned and said casually. He didn't see Tan Yixing speaking for a long time. Looking sideways, he lowered his head slightly and curled the corners of his mouth, looking very happy.

Looking at his side profile, he has long eyelashes and a straight nose. He is really handsome. Xie Mingjiang felt more itchy as he looked at him, his throat became dry, and he asked in a low voice: "Why are you smirking? You are also happy when you say you are funny?"

Tan Yixing raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Are you scolding me when you say I'm funny? Besides, I'm not even allowed to be happy. What does it matter to you if I'm happy?"

His eyes are full of brilliance, in fact, he really lives up to his name, like a star that can shine brightly in no matter how dark the place is.

Xie Mingjiang listened, couldn't hold back, leaned over, gently scratched his chin with his index finger, and murmured: "It's none of my business."

Then he kissed Tan Yixing's lips.