The landlord is a subject

Why did Zheng Jiaming sleep peacefully?

Counting the time, it has been a year since we separated from Liu Wenhao, and it has been almost a year since we met Fang Zheng.This year, Zheng Jiaming's life can be regarded as ups and downs.Thinking of going to school safely, finding a solid job after graduation, and supporting myself with a meager salary, not to mention having a loved one by my side.As a result, the lover who he thought he would spend his whole life with left, and he couldn't persist in studying well. Zheng Jiaming even suspected that all the students in the school knew him.

Hehe, I didn't expect that I would become famous overnight, but in that way.

Fangzheng is a variable, Zheng Jiaming has never considered that there will be another man in his life, whether it is Fangzheng or someone else.

In this way, Zheng Jiaming is also a rare infatuation.

infatuation?To be precise, this is not considered infatuation, he just thinks that lovers should be as loyal as husband and wife, it has nothing to do with gender, it has nothing to do with being infatuated, sentimental, and promiscuous, it is purely a personal view of love and values.Although his parents did not marry and have children based on love, their relationship has always been very good. Moreover, the education of traditional Chinese-style families taught Zheng Jiaming the idea that "love without marriage is a hooligan".

marry……

Thinking of getting married, Zheng Jiaming couldn't help but have a sore nose.Liu Wenhao told him that after he graduated and the two of them settled down, they would go abroad to obtain a certificate.Zheng Jiaming didn't think that the relationship between two people must be guaranteed by marriage, but at that time, he was very happy to hear Liu Wenhao's words.Not just happy, it was almost tearful...happiness and gratitude.

Grateful, I still have such a person to accompany, love, who would resist the feeling of happiness.

Fangzheng is a good man, Zheng Jiaming never doubted it, and this time he saved his father again, Zheng Jiaming believed and thanked him even more.In addition, considering that the two had not known each other for too long and their understanding was not deep enough, Zheng Jiaming decided not to think about anything.

is it not OK?It's rare that you can meet someone you like, don't think about anything, don't put pressure on yourself, can't you talk about a relationship quietly?If Fang Zheng won't leave the stage midway, and the two of them don't have too much conflict, then Zheng Jiaming doesn't mind walking with him all the way.

OMG!

Zheng Jiaming was surprised by his own thoughts, and buried his head deeply in the quilt.

"Zheng Jiaming?"

"kindness?"

"Awake?"

"You're not awake either."

"kindness."

The two fell silent for a while, and Fangzheng said solemnly, "I was awakened by urination."

"...Then let me turn on the light, and you can do it yourself?"

"Not very good, one hand now."

"Okay, I'll help you, wait, bear with it for a while."

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was about to come, Fangzheng's father called several times on the way. They were nothing more than kind words of persuasion, and they were moved with emotion and reason, and wanted Fangzheng to go home for the New Year. Later, seeing that Fangzheng's attitude was really firm, he gave up. In addition to persuasion, the content of the conversation became to ask him to recuperate well, and also to be polite and troublesome. Zheng Jiaming's parents said "no trouble".

"What's wrong with you, why are you always looking at me?"

"I didn't."

"I still don't admit it, you've been watching me for a long time."

"Who saw you, really..."

"Tell me, what's the matter? Is there anything you want to say? Don't be shy to speak up. Seeing your awkward appearance, I feel sorry for you."

"..."

"Say it, and listen carefully."

"Ugh……"

"Sure enough, something is wrong, why are you sighing properly?"

"Say it first, it's nothing else, don't think too much about it."

"You haven't said that yet, what am I thinking?"

"It's almost New Year's Eve, and relatives will visit us in the first month..."

"What are you worried about? Because of me?"

"No! Well, it can be considered..."

"Is it true? Let's just say, Zheng Jiaming, when did you become such a mother-in-law!"

"Keep your voice down!" Zheng Jiaming covered Fangzheng's mouth, "My parents are all asleep."

"It's not you, you don't sleep at night, look at me for a while, look at me for a while, I make you want to sleep! No, I have to make it clear today."

"You really don't know, or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

"Aren't you just worried about how relatives and friends at home think about our relationship, and how to introduce me to them when the time comes, aren't you?"

"You know it all!"

"Since it was agreed to celebrate the New Year at your house, how could I not consider these things? However, this matter is too small, so there is no need to stay up because of it."

"Then what on earth are you thinking?"

"What else can I think, let's tell the truth. I saved your father, so I was injured and couldn't go home because of physical inconvenience, so I spent the New Year at your house. How about it?"

"……pretty good."

"Your expression is not very good."

"Well, if you ask us..."

"What are we?"

"It's nothing, go to sleep, I'm going to sleep too, good night."

Zheng Jiaming returned to the room as if fleeing, he didn't want to stay with Fangzheng for another second at all, his ears were red and he was in a bad mood, to be exact.On the one hand, he was afraid of making his relationship with Fang Zheng public, and on the other hand, he secretly hoped that Fang Zheng would stand up and announce their relationship to the world.This is probably common to many comrades, at least Zheng Jiaming thinks so.

A feeling similar to that of embarrassment and anger exploded in Zheng Jiaming's heart, making him disgusted with himself, making it seem that Fangzheng was indifferent to their relationship, and he couldn't sleep or eat because of it alone. Sometimes worry and sometimes happy, like a woman.

Just thinking about it so wildly, I fell asleep unconsciously, and when I woke up, I could already smell the aroma of breakfast.It's porridge made from broken rice, it's rather thin, without any seasoning, put it in a bowl, add sugar and salt as you like, you can add nothing at all, it's served with pickles, it tastes special.

"Get up, come to eat after washing up, and I left two buns for you."

"Well, you guys eat first."

Zheng Jiaming walked into the bathroom with dark circles under his eyes.

"What's wrong with Jiaming today? He usually wakes up quite early. See if he's sick and weak."

"It's almost New Year's Eve. I think he doesn't sleep at night and plays computer games. Leave him alone and let's eat." Father Zheng is not used to children, and he is not a girl, let alone such a big one. people.

"Xiao Fang, are you used to breakfast at home?"

"I'm used to eating, I'm used to eating, we all eat about the same, and my aunt's porridge is delicious."

"Hehe, then I'll serve you some more, eat a steamed stuffed bun, come!"

"it is good."

Fangzheng and the Zheng family got along very well. They ate and drank delicious food every day. They seemed to be a little fatter, and their skin was rosy, not to mention moisturised.

Zheng Jiaming was brushing his teeth. Hearing the conversation between his parents and Fangzheng, thinking about himself and Fangzheng again, he became angry and spat the toothpaste foam from his mouth into the sink.

Oops, I got angry, brushing my teeth and bleeding...

What kind of broken toothpaste, it is said to clear away heat and fire, the advertisements are all deceptive!

After eating, Fangzheng sat in the yard with his grandma to bask in the sun.Holding the bowl in his hands, Zheng Jiaming squatted on the steps drinking porridge, blowing on it from time to time, not to mention how comfortable the morning sun was.

"Zheng Jiaming, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Well, it's a dream."

"tell me the story."

"forget."

Zheng Jiaming finished his last mouthful of porridge, stood up abruptly, and went to the kitchen without looking back.

"Mom, I'm done eating."

"Just have some porridge. Have you eaten the steamed stuffed bun? They are specially reserved for you. Xiao Fang is not willing to eat them."

"I'm full, do you want me to wash the dishes?"

"Hey, you're the only one who knows how to help mother wash the dishes. No need, go to the yard and talk to Xiao Fang. I think he's lonely by himself, and we have nothing in common."

"Grandma is here, and they chatted very well."

"What's the matter, your grandma's ears are hard to hear, and it's very difficult to talk to her. Didn't you see that Xiao Fang's neck is thick?"

"Hehe...Mom, you always like to exaggerate. Why don't I go?"

In the yard, Grandma Zheng and Fang Zheng had a "happy conversation".

"Why hasn't Jiajia woke up yet? This girl just likes to sleep late. This is not a good thing. She will be disgusted by her mother-in-law when she gets married!"

"Grandma, Jiajia got up early and is eating. Did you see that there just now?"

"Are you up? Then I didn't see it. You got up early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I can't sleep in the morning, and I go to bed early at night."

"Yes, me too. Go to bed early and get up early, it's good for your health, that's what people say."

"Yeah, hehe..."

"What's your name, I can't remember it again."

"My name is Fangzheng."

"Yes, yes, Fangzheng. Fangzheng, when will you marry our Jiajia?"

"This...it's still early, he still has to study..."

"What about you? Are you studying?"

"I'm working."

"Oh, I'm working. Is your home far away? It's not convenient for Jiajia to go back to her mother's home if it's too far away."

"It's not far. It's convenient now. It's fast by plane. It will take half a day."

"That thing is not safe. The big iron shell is flying in the sky. If it falls off, you won't be able to escape!"

"...You are right!"

"But I ate salty food in the morning, so why should I watch you drink water?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just thirsty, hehe..."

"Oh, look, Jiajia is here. Jiajia, move a small bench over here, the sun is so beautiful today, we are all basking in the sun."

"coming."

Zheng Jiaming sat next to Grandma Zheng. The stool was not high. He was much shorter than Grandma, and also much shorter than Fangzheng.

"Jiajia, why don't you raise your hair up, the little girl looks like a little boy with such short hair."

"Grandma..." Zheng Jiaming's nose was sore again.

"What happened?"

"Short hair is easier to manage and more convenient."

"That's right. People are not like before. What kind of men and women? Men also have long hair. I don't look good. They look like monsters. It's better to be like Fangzheng, who looks like a boy!"

Fangzheng touched the stubble that he had finally grown. The bandage had been removed long ago, and it was now a standard size.