Damn after breaking up with ex-boyfriend

So this matter was temporarily put on hold, and it was too late for the two to quarrel.Yan Pingan hasn't made any special contributions these days, but his work and rest time has been adjusted to the best of the best, and he already feels a little sleepy.

He yawned and rubbed his eyes lightly. He didn't know if it was because he didn't face the computer these days, so it seemed that his eyesight was getting better, and it was no longer foggy when he looked at things. One piece, except for a little astigmatism, everything seems to be fine.

Well, it's the matter of night blindness, which was nothing at first, but now that he thinks about it, if he can't see anything in the dark at night, he may have fallen at most before, but now he is afraid that he will lose his life.

Seeing that he was a little sleepy, Zhong Jiushao glanced at the bed and said, "Langyi, take him to sleep in your den."

Zhengxiang's little ghost who had been sleeping soundly woke up immediately, his big eyes filled with tears instantly, and he looked at Yan Pingan eagerly—well, this little ghost also knows what it means to pick a persimmon and squeeze it softly.

Yan Ping'an is born with little resistance to such small things - after all, there are bad people and good people in this world, although there are many bad kids, there are more good kids.

So Yan Pingan hesitated a little, and he blinked his eyes and said, "Let's give him a name, shall we?"

Zhong Jiushao didn't move, looking at Yan Pingan intently.

Yan Pingan rubbed his nose, looked at the little guy who also became very serious, and said, "Well...just take my surname for now, I heard that if you have the same surname as me, you can have a more tacit understanding in the future, Similar to a blessing or a bonus, the name..."

"Just call it Jiangming? Yan Jiangming, is it okay?" Yan Ping'an touched the child's head with a smile. Its body is not warm, on the contrary, it feels a little cool to the touch, soft The little whip felt very comfortable in his hand, and even the hot feeling just now disappeared a lot.

The young general Ming clapped his palms twice, and laughed cheerfully.

Yan Pingan heard some voices at this time, like a child babbling, the young general Ming babbled twice, propped himself up from the bed, and hugged Yan Pingan's arm with his soft body , softly shouted, "Ba, Ba Ba?"

After pronouncing the three words in three sounds, Yan Pingan burst out laughing. He also knew why Zhong Jiushao didn't let him sleep with him. Although he couldn't bear it, he still touched his face, "You tonight Follow Wolf One to sleep in my room, okay?"

This time the young general Ming can be said to be quite easy to speak, and immediately strode onto the back of Wolf One, and was humped out by Wolf One like riding a big horse.

Inexplicably, there was an extra son. Yan Pingan touched his nose, but he was not surprised... probably from the moment he saw this child appear in Zhong Jiushao's room, what would happen had already been caught by him in the first place. Make up for the successful brain.

Zhong Jiushao didn't stand up until this time. After stretching, he prepared an extra quilt for Yan Ping'an, and then said, "The objects you can collect for yourself are different, so you have to consider the surname. Like They are ghost fetuses, they do not have a first and last name, and when they choose to give up their identity as Yinxians and reincarnate as humans, they have already given up everything they had before. Giving them a first and last name at this time is giving them a second chance at life , so that they have a sense of belonging."

When it's time for science popularization, Yan Pingan can cheer up and listen carefully no matter how sleepy he is.

After all, this is not only a novelty to him, but in fact, so many things have happened, and they all seem to be under Zhong Jiushao's control.Maybe he may encounter some things in the future that make him want to shrink back, but before that thing comes, he will definitely be able to grow to a high enough height to overcome those things.

Therefore, he listened very carefully.

"This Yinxian is very powerful, and now it can transform into a physical form to become your blood contract... In the future, it should be able to upgrade with your ability." Zhong Jiushao rubbed his chin, feeling that this was a disappointment. It's not too much of a disadvantage, not to mention catching a Yin Immortal without any damage, and picking up a combat power that doesn't need to eat for nothing. This is undoubtedly good news for the Special Affairs Department, which is a little tight on funds.

Yan Ping'an also laughed, but he still doesn't know what the power of the little baby is, so he is anxious and has more expectations at the same time.

In the city, in fact, supernatural events do not happen every day.

On the first day of Yan Ping'an's arrival, he encountered a relatively large incident, so he was given a difficult period first to prepare him for possible emergencies in the future, but the next few days were very difficult. Bored, Yan Pingan picked up the brush again and started painting.

I haven't touched the drawing board for a few days, and my hands are already a little raw. He showed that he simply used color blocks to lay out several irregular shapes, and then slowly found the feeling. After a while, a picture appeared on the computer screen. A dog and a cat, the two have different looks, the dog is happily digging the dirt, the body and mouth are covered with dirt, the cat on one side is lazily basking in the sun, and there are a few small flowers that have not been painted yet .

After Yan Pingan finished the painting, he realized that he had actually drawn Lang Yi and Deep Blue. He immediately smiled, thought for a while, and added other people from the special affairs department beside him.

But when he drew himself and Zhong Jiushao, he stopped suddenly.

Painting is also divided into a composition. In the past, he most often painted single or double people. Although he has painted many people, but not many, and generally use a triangular composition, the highest in the middle, offset to the two sides.

In the past, when Zhong Jiushao was not at home, or when he disappeared for a long time when he was on a mission, he actually often drew at home. At that time, he was a little embarrassed to express his thoughts, and his poses were relatively intimate, but now he draws again. These always feel a little out of place.

Yan Pingan put down his pen, sat up from the chair with a sigh, walked to the French window to the side and looked down.

One of the biggest advantages of the suburbs is that Deep Blue and Wolf One can flop around outside at will, and there will be no environmental protection personnel talking about it.But Lang Yi is also very obedient, every time he goes out to roam after the toilet is finished.

Xiao Ming followed Wolf One and pulled its tail to play. Wolf One ran fast, and Xiao Ming floated in the air behind him like a kite, smiling and showing his white teeth in the sun.

At this time, his mobile phone, which hadn't rang for a long time, suddenly rang pleasantly. Yan Pingan was taken aback, and found it under the pillow after searching for a long time. The caller ID was his mother.

Yan Pingan was taken aback for a moment, and only realized when he clicked the connect button and put it next to his ear, it was his mother!

"An'an?" The voice over there was a little empty. According to Yan Ping'an's past experience, it must be his mother who called him when she went to the bathroom after returning home from a trip.

Yan Pingan came to the edge of the balcony, touched the curtains involuntarily, and said, "Mom, I was too busy and forgot to tell you. I came out to find a job...in this city, not far away. , but the workplace is in the suburbs.”

The other end of the phone froze for a moment, and then there was the sound of flushing. Yan Pingan knew without thinking that his mother must be using one hand-held trousers, and then twisted the other side up by twisting his buttocks left and right...

Yan Ping'an's mother didn't say anything when she heard the words. In fact, she agreed with most of her son's decisions. Hearing the words, she just said, "That's a pity. Mom came back tonight and bought a lot of things. , I still want you to come back and have a hot pot meal together."

Although he just ate a meal yesterday, it was undeniable that Yan Pingan swallowed his saliva greedily again.

The other end of the phone smiled, "Are you still busy with work? Mom adopted a little native dog on the side of the road. It looked so pitiful, so she brought it back. I will take it to get vaccinated later. An An, you want one Brother."

Maybe it's because she often stays with children. Yan Ping'an's mother gives people a very relaxed feeling in life, but Yan Ping'an is somewhat powerless, because although his mother respects him, she doesn't treat him like a child. , but the tone of speaking and acting is always like that of a child... Sometimes it is really aggrieved.

"Mom, are you not allergic to dog hair?" Yan Pingan said. When helping others raise dogs before, it was because his mother had a slight allergic symptom, because his family had never had a pet before, so he naturally thought it was right. He was allergic to dogs, and later he went to the hospital to prescribe medicine, and he was indeed cured when he came back. Although Yan Pingan liked it again, if he didn't go out to live, he would never keep a dog again.

"It shouldn't be the dog's problem," said the other end, as if the loudspeaker was turned on, and there was the sound of chewing something, and his mother's laughter.

"I'll go home tonight. You just came back from a trip, so don't be too tired." Yan Pingan thought for a while. Although his driver's license was valid, he didn't drive much. They didn't have a car at home. The house is in the school district. His mother’s place of work is quite close to home, and it usually takes 10 minutes to walk. She doesn’t even ride a bicycle. Walking to and from work is considered exercise.

"By the way, I called Xiao Shao before, and he said he could come back with you at night." Yan Ping'an's mother picked up the phone again with a smile at this moment, ordered some dishes on the table, and thought about it. I plan to buy some more when I go out, after all, Zhong Jiushao has always had a big appetite.

Yan Pingan was taken aback, "When did it happen?!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Zhong Jiushao came up with a plate of fruit in his hand. Seeing that Yan Ping'an called again, his tone sounded like he was calling to a family member, so he didn't go out, planning to wait for him to finish the call.

"Just now." The other end of the phone said, "I'll call Xiao Shao as soon as I get back."

I can't say what I feel in my heart, but Yan Ping'an just suddenly felt... as if he has fallen out of favor in his mother's heart for no reason?

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