My flesh hurts when I think of you

Shen Tan didn't ask the driver to wait, and drove back by himself.

Keep a calm face, don't panic, don't go fast, don't run red lights.

When passing by the commercial street, I got out of the car and bought a cup of extra large boba.

It is said that when you are in love, you drink milk tea.

When passing by a convenience store, I bought a box of imported chocolates.

I heard that when you are in love, milk tea and chocolate go well together.

When I got home, there were no lights and no one, it was empty and deserted, and the sinking pool felt a little lost.

But that's okay, soon he'll be a family man too.

Intellectually, it is very clear that Yan Rong may not belong to him even if it is stamped privately, but his feelings are always unreasonable, and if he kisses him, he is his.

Sitting in front of the computer, turning it on, the dim light from the screen illuminates the corners of his lips that are not easily curved.

Start spying daily.

Yan Rong's fan group has an awesome name - Shengshi Meiyan.

No exaggeration, it's a fact.

As usual on Weibo, there are a group of strange species who want to give birth to Yan Rong, and Shen Tan still looks unhappy.

It's just that today he can attack with extra confidence.

——He is my wife and can only bear children for me.

It was sprayed without any suspense.

Shen Tan is willing to bear the anger of envy or jealousy from others, and those who can't get it are so unstable.

With soft fragrance and gentle jade in his arms, he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and smiled at the other jumping clowns.

Shen Tan touched the Q version of Yan Rong's doll in his arms.

After that, I never saw Shen Tan on the set again.

——It seems too early to say this now, anyway, the carrots haven’t come these days.

It was changed to text messages to harass—it’s not ashamed to make a phone call when you speak so brazenly.

The words "good morning", "good afternoon" and "good night" appear most frequently in text messages.

Because of obsessive-compulsive disorder—the last person who spoke could not be him, Yan Rong copied and pasted it back intact.

Sometimes Shen Tan was silent about the consummation of his life, and sometimes he would ask again, "Have you eaten?" Yan Rong would reply, "Have you eaten?" Shen Tan continued to ask, "What did you eat?" Yan Rong said, "Packed lunch."Shen Tan died.

The wasteful conversation is finally over.

Yan Rong somewhat understood why Shen Tan was still single.

But after thinking about it, having a face and money—the point is the latter, even if the president is wearing a beggar's uniform, even if his thing is really like a carrot, it's mostly men and women jumping up, just a bit boring What kind of?

It's just a pity that Carrot only loves him.

After a blind date, you treat him as your property. Wouldn't it mean that you will depend on him for the rest of your life after a kiss?

A little bit melancholy, melancholy egg pain.

In view of last week's failure to go home to visit Mrs. Yan as promised, Mrs. Yan was so tired that she drove to visit the class in person - "catching rape", whether Mrs. Yan actually enjoyed it or not, it was Yan Rong's fault.

Want to treat.

Invite Mrs. Yan to eat her favorite food.

Mrs. Yan likes sweets, it's okay, most girls like desserts.But at an age where Mrs. Yan can already be called an "old woman" in the old society, it is really inappropriate to be included in the ranks of girls.

However, there is no rule that women in their 50s cannot like sweets, but generally at her age, women generally gain weight, and they either pay attention to health preservation or want to keep their shape, and they usually have some restraint.

Mrs. Yan relies on her metabolism to continue to thrive, and sometimes indulges herself, especially when her son treats guests.

Yes, Mrs. Yan, who is over 50, still can't get fat. She doesn't have any underlying diseases, but her neck is not good.

Mrs. Yan had a small three-inch durian cheesecake to eat, and because it was a small private room, the only person who shared this "durian joy" was Yan Rong.

Yan Rong doesn't eat durian, and it's not to the point where he hates it and throws up when he hears it, but he doesn't like it very much.

It's like giving a non-smoking man the smell of smoke. Although he is not as disgusted and repulsive as a woman, he doesn't like it very much.

"Mom, at this age, no matter how hard you control it."

Mrs. Yan has a childlike heart, and when his father was still in good health when he was young, he basically belonged to the first belt and the second.Later, his father passed away, but he grew up, and Mrs. Yan's innocence was preserved.

It's not a bad thing, but one of the characteristics of children is that they have no self-control.

"I know it." Mrs. Yan didn't take it seriously, Yan Rong seemed to be able to feel the strong smell of durian as she spoke.

"If you see how much I ate before, you'll feel at ease with me now."

Yan Rong could only show his distrust with silence.

Mrs. Yan gracefully finished a piece of cake that "one person has more than two and two people dislike too little", she gracefully wiped the corners of her lips, and faced Yan Rong with a soft face that was satisfied with her taste buds, "Son, can I have another piece?"

Yan Rong: "..."

"Half a dollar?"

... Fortunately, he never believed in Mrs. Yan's self-control.

There are many types of mothers, but most of them love their children. They can't help but feel that this is a piece of meat that fell from their own body. Even though they know that indulgence is not appropriate, even if they speak harshly, as long as they are not particularly exaggerated, they will ask for a second lollipop when the child asks for it. When it is time, it will still be given, and it will be emphasized again-this is the last one.

Yan Rong is such a soft-hearted "mother".

It's just that he needs to get out for a breath.Otherwise, he might think that the normal air smells like durian.

Yan Rong didn't expect to meet Shen Tan again under such circumstances, it wasn't that the meeting was unexpected, it was just a coincidence like a written script.

When I met Shen Tan, he was smoking a cigarette by the empty window at the end of the corridor.

Woman eating durian.smoking man.Unexpectedly, Yan Rong could taste so much bitterness, hotness, sourness and sweetness in such a short time.

Almost at the same time Yan Rong saw Shen Tan, Shen Tan, who had eyes behind his back, turned around.

Slightly startled - it's rare to see such an obvious change of expression on Carrot's hard, stone-like face, and then in the blink of an eye, the half-burned smoke that stayed between his fingers was grabbed into the palm of his hand.

Yan Rong: "..."

I just want to ask if it hurts.So rich can't afford an ashtray?Or do rich people, or rich people who believe in carrots in life, have eccentricities?

On Shen Tan's deep and somewhat stiff face, Yan Rong suddenly realized - he probably just saw him nervous.

Maybe.After all, he doesn't really understand the mentality of a crush.As a crushed person, this understanding may be a bit narcissistic.

Thinking of this, Yan Rong had a public smile, "What a coincidence."

"Are you here for dinner?" His expression was normal now, as if he was just playing handsome just now, not a gaffe in a hurry.

"Yes." Yan Rong didn't have to expose it, "You too?"

"Ah."

This kind of conversation is really boring and embarrassing, what can I do if I don’t eat at the place where I eat? ——Yes, indeed.

"We are very destined." After finishing speaking, he felt that the word 'um' was a bit indifferent, so Shen Tan hurried to make up for it.

"..." It's just that Qiong Yao's words are a bit inconsistent no matter how they come out of his mouth.

Yan Rong just nodded with a smile and didn't make any rebuttals, like "Yes, yes, you are so right", but also "I just smiled and said nothing".

Once the scene is silent, the crampedness is easily highlighted.

After a while, Shen Tan asked again: "Alone?"

"No." Noticing Shen Tan's unconsciously tense fingers, Yan Rong's smile remained undiminished, "I'm accompanied by a lady."

"Shen Tan." Never expected that it would be Shen Tan himself who broke the "Marriage Theory" first.

Yan Rong looked back and saw a well-dressed lady holding a chubby child, and her extremely beautiful eyes outlined by eyeshadow were looking at Shen Tan earnestly, with a slightly haggard expression.

In fact, a man is 30 years old, as long as you have this desire and the law allows it-of course, if your personal desire is particularly strong, the law can also be ignored.

We can all be grandpas.

The mistress came looking for her illegitimate child, and the hero used the smoke to relieve his depression.

The interpretation of this scene gives full marks.

Thinking of this, Yan Rong couldn't help but look a few more times, trying to find clues from the child's eyebrows and eyes, but unexpectedly, he could discern a shadow of a sinking pool from the facial features that were crowded in the thick layer of fat. Don't make people think carefully.

Yan Rong couldn't help admiring Shen Tan, as expected of a solid carrot, amazing.

"I won't bother you anymore." Yan Rong nodded slightly, wanting to leave knowingly, because disturbing the reunion of the family of three may cause infertility.

"Yan Rong." Shen Tan called him with a hint of eagerness in his voice, which could be understood as a guilty conscience.

"Mom, isn't that the one who plays TV?" The woman was very calm when she saw Yan Rong, as if he was just an ordinary passer-by, and she only pretended to be a sinking prince in her eyes.

On the contrary, it was her son, who had dabbled extensively in his teens, recognized Yan Rong, and asked his mother with his thick neck that was almost invisible.

"Ah." The woman let out a very short scream as if she had just seen Yan Rong. The mood was like an obsessed fan following his idol all the way, and suddenly found that he accidentally stepped on a stray dog.

It was the first time that Yan Rong had been ignored so thoroughly since he was in kindergarten.

"Go back first, and I'll talk to you later." The deep voice was close at hand.Yan Rong could count his eyelashes when he turned around.

Between gestures and words, it seems that they have a very close personal relationship, and even have some indescribable intimacy.

Leaving at this time seems to be a tacit acquiescence.Stay, more embarrassing.

It is better to have force majeure external factors to make him disappear in place.

When I went back, Mrs. Yan's "buy one get one free" had bottomed out, and the air was filled with the "smell of happiness".

They couldn't disperse until they went back home.

And when they went out, there was someone standing in the shadows, apparently waiting for them.

This situation is a bit like the idiom story "waiting for the rabbit".

As a self-aware "rabbit", Yan Rong is not happy.

Mrs. Yan responded swiftly like never before, "Ah, I remembered that there is still an appointment. Don't send me off, Rongrong, I'll go back by myself."

"..." It's so fake, but it still looks like it's real.

As if there had been an agreement long ago, as if it was a matter of personnel, the two walked forward one after the other.

Yan Rong slowed down, and the pace behind him was light, Yan Rong stopped, and there was no sound behind him.

The replica is really great.

Yan Rong had to turn his face away, "What's the matter?"

The word "something" is used in different situations with different tones and different interjections, which is very rich in meaning.

Usually express - talk quickly if you have something to do, don't send it if you have nothing to do.

Yan Rong didn't mean that, he just asked a simple question, but he didn't know how Shen Tan understood it.

The lights were silent, and half of his face was buried in the shadows, with a serious expression and a kind of paradoxically handsome.

Shen Tan just looked at him like this, his eyes were clearly not burning, but Yan Rong felt hot and heavy.

"She's my stepmother." After a while, he said in a low voice.The amount of information is a bit large.

(⊙o⊙) Incest? ——Of course, this is just a harmless psychological activity. In fact, Yan Rong understands Shen Tan's meaning very well. The woman just now is his father's concubine, and so is his son.And he has nothing to do with her.This is explaining to him, and I don't want him to misunderstand.As for why, it is also very clear.

"Okay." Yan Rong's crisp answer showed that his notification was in place.

Shen Tan pursed his lips, and slowly stepped forward, the outline of the whole person was highlighted in the light, and the alternation of light and shadow endowed him with a different kind of beauty.

"Do not be angry."

"..." It's a pity that he opened his mouth and returned to the carrot character.

"I'm not angry." Yan Rong patiently maintained a charming smile.

——Why he was angry had nothing to do with him at all.

"Hey, it's getting late, come back early." Maybe it was because of the phrase "the moonlight is too gentle tonight", Yan Rong was still soft-hearted after all.

"Oh." Shen Tan was surprisingly cute.

It's just that the feet seem to grow together with him, and they can't get rid of the same pace.

Yan Rong was helpless, "Why are you still following me?"

The man was still staring at him right and wrong, for a long time, he said, "Chasing you."

Yan Rong: "..."

Whether it's a love story or the truth, it's scary.

"Today is too late, go home, wash and sleep, and catch up tomorrow."

Unable to mobilize a sense of humor by him, Shen Tan just looked at him persistently, with two dark pupils, as touching as a large dog loyally guarding its master.

"Do you want to stay with me?"

"..." Yan Rong should be glad that he didn't say 'do you want to marry me'?

But maybe it is equivalent to the principle of "things must be reversed", Yan Rong actually felt that such a sinking pool was unique and cute, and couldn't help but joked: "Didn't you say that you are your person after a blind date?"

But Shen Tan obviously took it seriously.

His eyes were still dark, but it was as if the light of a star suddenly appeared, reflecting that deepness incomparably brightly.

"Really?"

So Yan Rong made a strange mistake, "Really."

Shen Tan smiled.It turns out that there is a more beautiful scene than the stars - falling meteors.

Yan Rong followed with a smile.

There's nothing wrong with that.he said to himself.