you better not like me

Female teacher: "..."

Chen Yan: "..."

The two fell into a constant silence.

Zhan Ke came over in time, saw him holding his mobile phone but didn't speak, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Yan didn't answer, and handed him the phone.

Zhan Ke followed Chen Yan's back and walked towards the living room while picking it up, "Hello, hello."

When she heard another voice, the female teacher choked and smiled very awkwardly, "Mr. Zhanke? It turns out that you and Mr. Chen live together. I thought I made a mistake. I'm so sorry." .”

Zhan Ke felt a little inexplicably happy in his heart, "Well, it's okay, please tell me."

After speaking, he glanced at Chen Yan with a guilty conscience, fearing that he would be found unilaterally admitting to cohabitation.

Finding that Chen Yan walked into the kitchen, he didn't pay attention to him at all, feeling relieved and frustrated at the same time.

"That's right, I'm from Pingjiang No. [-] Middle School..."

The female teacher briefly explained the purpose of her visit, and then said that it was to encourage the students, with a sincere and gentle tone.

Just now she used this tone to make Chen Yan succumb.

Zhan Ke didn't reply for a long time, the female teacher thought her "gentle tactics" had worked.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Ke suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Is he going?"

The female teacher didn't respond, "Huh?"

Zhan Ke's voice was still very low, "Chen Yan, is Chen Yan going?"

The female teacher suddenly realized, "Oh, he will go!"

Zhan Ke was silent again.

He weighed it in his mind.

If I agree, I can be with Chen Yan.

But he was afraid that Chen Yan would not want to.

So I said, "Sorry, can I text you back in 10 minutes?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Ke looked up and saw Chen Yan coming out with a kettle in his hand.

He wanted to test Chen Yan's attitude.

"you……"

"Do you want to go?" Chen Yan put the kettle on the coffee table and asked him without raising his head.

Zhan Ke swallowed, "I'll go if you go."

Chen Yan took the magazine on the table, sat on the sofa, spread the magazine flat on his lap, let out a casual "oh", and after a few seconds, said, "I won't go if you go."

Zhan Ke's fingers hanging by his side twitched, and he walked over and sat down not far from Chen Yan, where he could guarantee that Chen Yan would not escape, "Can we go together?" He spoke in a discussing tone ask.

Without raising his eyelids, Chen Yan asked instead, "Why do you want to be together?"

Zhan Ke's fingers were slightly bent, and his index finger scratched the sofa a few times, "Let's go together." His voice was very soft, without any confidence.

Chen Yan was unwilling to answer.

There was such a silence between the two of them.

Zhan Ke saw that 10 minutes was coming up, so he could only take out his mobile phone, edited the text message with lowered eyelashes and said to Chen Yan: "Don't worry, I won't go."

Chen Yan looked up at him, and Zhan Ke instantly felt his gaze and looked at him too.

The eyes of the two met for a moment, and Chen Yan moved away first.

In fact, Chen Yan wanted to say that he was not good at such occasions either.

But then I thought that I had already agreed, so it was obviously not good to say no now.

Thinking of this, his brows were a little irritated.

The sober two spent only half an hour in silence with each other.

After Chen Yan received Ji Yi's call, he issued an order to evict the guest.

"I..." Chen Yan somewhat rejected that title, "My wife and her mother are coming now, so go back."

Of course Zhan Ke could only agree.

It's just that Ji Yi was more anxious, and Chen Yan was also urging him, almost standing next to Zhan Ke and urging him to "hurry up".

Pushed out from the door by Chen Yan, followed by the sound of closing the door, Zhan Ke held his coat and looked back dully, facing the closed door.

Just like last night.

It's really like cheating.

The main house is coming back, and Ah San and Ah Si are going to vacate space.

Zhan Ke admitted that the tip of his nose was sore at that moment, something stimulated the tears to flow out, he gritted his teeth desperately to hold back.

Chen Yan was busy tidying up the house, went to the room and took out some of his clothes and piled them in Ji Yi's room, and then took some clothes from Ji Yi's room and piled them in his own room.

Spray Ji Yi's most frequently used perfume on her closet.

He took a few of the magazines he usually read and put them on the bedside table in Ji Yi's room.

Chen Yan suddenly thought of something, his movements froze, and he quickly walked into the bathroom. Seeing the disposable toothbrush and disposable paper cups that had been thrown into the trash by Zhan Ke, he stared at them for two seconds, then walked out, and put the toilet in the bathroom. The door is closed.

He went to the door and took out a few pairs of Ji Yi's shoes from the shoe cabinet and put them on the ground, and kicked them twice on purpose.

Chen Yan falsified the illusion of cohabitation with ease.

When Ji Yi came back and hurriedly took off her coat and rolled up her sleeves to prepare for the "fake scene", she found that she had no way to start.

With empty hands, she said to Chen Yan who was drinking tea, "You?"

Chen Yan smiled lazily, "There is no one else, but you are familiar with it."

Ji Yi was amused, "Fuck."

Chen Yan put down his teacup, "Let me explain, I took someone home last night." He said honestly.

Ji Yi didn't understand at first, and it took him a long time to respond, "What the hell?"

Chen Yan hissed, and deliberately asked: "What's wrong?"

Ji Yi walked up to him and sat down, "Damn it, you finally..."

Chen Yan: "..."

finally?

Chen Yan looked at her suspiciously.

Ji Yi: "I thought you already..."

Chen Yan: "What?"

Ji Yi: "I can only understand it."

Chen Yan: "You may not be able to hold my punch."

Ji Yi: "To be honest, you haven't moved anything for five years, there must be a lot of people who doubt you."

Chen Yan's expression became very subtle, "...?"

Ji Yi added another knife, "If you don't believe me, call and ask your cronies."

Chen Yan really wanted to sew her mouth shut.

"Male and female?" Ji Yi finally pulled back her thoughts.

Chen Yan tilted his head and raised his eyebrows to look at her, "You farted silently."

Ji Yi made a gesture of surrender, "Pretend I didn't ask."

"It's not a messy duckling, is it?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Chen Yan lowered his eyebrows while raising them, and asked through gritted teeth.

Ji Yi thought about it seriously, "Actually, you are not a good character, but I really don't know after holding it in for a long time."

Chen Yan waved his hand, "There's nothing to talk about, don't talk to me anymore."

Ji Yi's mother is a strange person. She can ignore her biological daughter for nearly 20 years, but she insists that she wants to see Ji Yi go the "right way" with death.

She can just watch her child yell at the daughter she just met, accuse her sharply, and even act as an accomplice, but she loses the dignity of her elders in front of Chen Yan. Smooth, long-lasting "happiness".

She can pretend not to hear when her superior son-in-law said "I don't love your daughter" to herself, and she is afraid that her daughter's marriage is to lie to herself, so she drags her body tortured by illness to take a look every now and then .

Ji Yi fell into endless conflicts.

Every time Ji Yi's mother came, Ji Yi would pick her up, this time it was accompanied by another child of hers.

It was the first time Chen Yan saw the woman who threw a photo at Ji Yi's face, pointed at her nose and scolded "dead gay".

The woman's appearance is fairly decent, and objectively speaking, she is even somewhat similar to Ji Yi.But that head, which had not been lowered since entering the door, made Chen Yan narrow his eyes.

Ji Yi's mother inspected it inside and out, and the woman evaluated it inside and out.

"Brother-in-law has such a high position, does he live in this kind of house?" Started with this.

"Two bedrooms? Do you have to sleep in the living room if you have two children?"

"The kitchen is too small, and one more person can't stand up to cook."

"The layout is too messy."

"The light gray tiles look dirty."

"Brother-in-law treats my sister like this?"

When she said a word, Ji Yi's mother's heart sank.

Ji Yi also panicked.

The former is afraid of Chen Yan's social status.

The latter was afraid of Chen Yan's temper.

really--

"What does Miss Yang do?" Sitting in the middle of the sofa, Chen Yan raised his legs unceremoniously, looking like a fool, and now he really didn't save any face for Ji Yi's mother.

Just as Yang Qin was about to continue his evaluation, when he was suddenly asked, his expression became confused, and he quickly adjusted back to the look of looking at people with nostrils.

"Accounting."

Chen Yan let out a long "oh" and turned around a thousand times.

"I thought Ms. Yang was here to promote the decoration company and the housekeeping company." Chen Yan sneered, "Accounting doesn't suit you well, and you can use Feng Shui as a side job."

Yang Qin's complexion changed in an instant, and he took a step in Chen Yan's direction, "What do you mean?"

Ji Yi's mother panicked, and quickly pulled her, "Qinqin! Why are you talking to your brother-in-law! It's good for your brother-in-law to give you advice, why are you so ignorant!"

Ji Yi stood aside, what made her feel the most ridiculous at this moment was that her first reaction from the bottom of her heart was actually sadness.

Whenever she faces her own mother's occasional warmth towards her, she will be shaken, but she will often pull back her thoughts that she shouldn't have after seeing Yang Qin's relationship with her.

She knew too well that that was the traditional way of mother and daughter getting along.

It's not about treating each other with respect.

It's not that he kept shouting that he wanted her to be happy and let her marry a man who made it clear that he didn't love her.

It's not the general "begging for perfection" just to impress yourself.

"Yang Qin, don't come here if you think it's too small. The reason why a small temple can't accommodate a big Buddha should be understood by an elementary school graduate, right? You still have a technical secondary school degree anyway. I need to analyze this truth for you word by word. Is it?" Ji Yi laughed.

Education is where Yang Qin feels the most inferior when facing Ji Yi and Chen Yan.

Especially when facing Chen Yan.

At the beginning, the elder sister who knew that she was a fool and had a lot of money found a partner who graduated from Tsinghua University. Her first reaction was not to believe it.

She hired a private investigator to investigate again.

Ji Yi has already been victimized by a private detective once, and her awareness of prevention has increased by more than one level. The next day, she directly took a photo of Chen Yan's graduation certificate and sent it to her WeChat.

- Ask me directly, why waste the money, I will satisfy you whatever you want to see

"Yo, look down on the people at the bottom?" Yang Qin sarcastically said.

Chen Yan snorted, "I just simply look down on you."

The scene froze here.

In the end, they broke up unhappy.

When leaving, Ji Yi's mother looked at Chen Yan with a sad face, "Don't worry about it, she is just a child with an ignorant heart, don't worry about it. I can rest assured that you have a good life."

Chen Yan smiled forcedly at Ji Yi's mother, "Auntie is so kind to the child, she is still ignorant in her 20s. Fortunately, Yiyi was not raised by you."