Jiang Wen turned his head and saw Yu Chengjing's frowning and angry face.

It's easy to guess what he's jealous of.

"Yu Chengjing." Jiang Wenci said to Liang Mo in an extremely awkward atmosphere with him, "What are you doing here? Let's go back quickly." By the way, he turned his head and gave Liang Mo, who also had an unhappy face, an apologetic smile.

"Liang Mo." He broke free from Jiang Wenci's negligible strength, and said to Liang Mo fiercely: "He only has my younger brother, and he is my elder brother. You can never get him..."

After all, jealous of family affection, he grabbed Jiang Wenci's wrist heavily and dragged him towards the library gate.

He was jealous of a joke at a young age, if he got married in the future... Jiang Wenci silently mourned for that girl.

He carried Jiang Wenci's bicycle into the trunk of the car, and Jiang Wenci didn't bother to ask if he followed him all the way to know where the bicycle was parked.After putting away the bicycle, he dragged Jiang Wenci into his passenger seat and roughly helped Jiang Wenci fasten his seat belt.

Both of them were silent, only feeling the cold hostility on Yu Chengjing's body.

Yu Chengjing slammed the car door and started the engine.He finally spoke, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Wenci: "Brother, you clearly agreed...you only have my younger brother..." He has a very good ability to pretend to be poor, He didn't forget to hold the corner of Jiang Wenci's clothes, and hoarse his newly developed voice.

Jiang Wenci compromised with him, Jiang Wenci sighed, raised his hand to rub his head and said, "Good boy..."

He rubbed against Jiang Wenci's warm palm like a puppy.

Yu Chengjing parked the car in front of a high-end restaurant, Jiang Wenci looked at the bright lights outside the car window, turned his head curiously and said, "Aren't Mom and Dad coming back tonight? Why don't you go home?"

"They have opened a private room here." Yu Chengjing got out of the car, walked aside naturally, opened the door for Jiang Wen and said, "You don't need to go home to eat."

"Yes." Jiang Wenci replied.

It was almost evening at this time, and there was a layer of cool breeze coming from the setting sun in the city air, and it was washed away by the roaring cars.The surrounding voices were noisy, like boiling water.Yu Chengjing led him to a relatively quiet box, where various dishes had already been ordered, and there was a seemingly young couple sitting there.

The original owner's parents are both upper-class figures. His mother is a professor at a famous foreign university, and his father is a businessman resident overseas.It takes a year or two to return home.

"Mom, Dad. I brought my brother here." Yu Chengjing said with a handsome and clear smile.

Jiang's mother looked at her son who was more than a head taller than her, and touched Yu Chengjing's face with a slightly rough hand, and said, "Xiao Yu, I haven't seen you for so long, I've grown up...Xiao Wen too, It’s almost 1.7 meters.” There were a few glaring crow’s feet in the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Wenci: ...

"Let's eat." The middle-aged man who had been silent all this time said, "What gift do you two brothers want?"

It's nice to have parents.

Jiang Wenci couldn't help thinking that in the original world, he was an orphan without parents.This scene was beyond his imagination, and at the same time, he had expected it for a long time.

"It's the best gift for you to come back." Yu Chengjing smiled faintly. Having grown up in the miserable wind and rain, he was very satisfied with such a home.

"Where's Xiao Wen?"

Jiang Wenci came back to his senses, and murmured inadvertently: "Well... same as my brother."

"Both children are sensible." Mother Jiang smiled as she picked up food for them, took out four plane tickets, and wanted to surprise them and said, "New Year is almost here, and my school is on holiday early. Dad recently There is nothing to be busy. Why don't we go on a trip..."

A gleam of surprise and excitement flashed in Yu Chengjing's eyes, and Jiang Wenci nodded as a matter of course.

The plane departed three days later, looking forward to a quiet ancient town in a corner of China, with mountains, rivers and stories.Jiang's father and Jiang's mother calculated very accurately, it happened to be the day when Qingbei University was on winter vacation.

The meal was late, and the family of four went home.The home at night should have looked more lonely, but now it has a popularity that has never been seen in many years.

Both Yu Chengjing and Father Jiang had been drinking, and after arguing at home for a while, they washed up and went back to their respective rooms to sleep.

Jiang's mother is a gentle and smiling woman. Back then, Jiang's father brought home the young Yu Chengjing.She knows how to think rationally, unlike some women who are desperate for the little money and thoughts to raise children.In the end, he assisted Jiang Wenci to raise Yu Chengjing into a normal person.

After she had packed her luggage and her dusty room, she took out a paper bag.There was only one warm yellow and soft light in the house. Due to excessive work, the corners of this woman's face with fine lines looked a little soft under the dim light.She patted the sofa next to her and said softly to Jiang Wenci, "Come here."

"What?" Jiang Wenci put down the cleaning tool in his hand, walked over and said.

The woman took out a sky blue knitted scarf from the paper bag, and the needles and threads were neatly intertwined.Gently stroking the past, there is an indescribable comfort in the palm.It still exudes the warm temperature in the paper bag, and it is soft, so it must be very warm.

"Little Wen, my mother doesn't care much about you. In my spare time, I knit a scarf for you two brothers." Mother Jiang said, reaching out her hand to tie Jiang Wenci.Only then did he notice that there was a gray one in the paper bag.

Layers of warm and soft scarves gently wrapped around Jiang Wenci's fair neck.The body temperature and the fabric warm each other, like a warm current from the mother flowing quietly all over the body.

It's good to have a mother, Jiang Wenci thought with lowered eyebrows.This strange feeling was a bit novel and moving to him.

It would be great if it could go on like this forever, with parents, mothers and younger brothers... everything is missing.

Jiang Wen was stunned for a long time after sending his resignation, and only half a while later was shivered by the cold wind in the deep winter air, because of his own thoughts.

The 022 system has an unwritten rule for him, that he is not allowed to pour real emotion into the target or any character in the mission world. For Jiang Wenci, who is the missionary, this is fatal.

Mother Jiang handed the paper bag to Jiang Wenci, kissed him gently on the cheek and said, "Go back to sleep, it's late."

Jiang Wenci returned to the room, and Yu Chengjing was sleeping badly on the bed.The cell phone he had put aside was on, and he picked it up to look, and there was a text message.It was his classmates who invited him to the club's annual meeting party.Jiang Wen resigned, and he wrote a simple one, so he sent it.

The moonlight outside is accompanied by the sound of insects that get weaker and weaker in winter, quietly pouring in from the window like a ditty.He took off the scarf, which was still warm with human body temperature.The blue scarf was put on the bedside together with Yu Chengjing's.

Under the moonlight, the two scarves were illuminated a little brightly.Jiang Wenci noticed that the gray and blue scarves were knitted with needles and threads: one lifetime, one lifetime.Reading the two scarves together is a lifetime.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year everyone~! (Although I am late.)

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