falling grass in pairs

The more Yan Ze thought about it, the more confused he became. At this moment, his phone buzzed and he remembered that it was Jiang Cheng.He subconsciously glanced at Fang Shaoming, greeted Mr. Qin with a smile, and went outside to answer the phone.

As soon as Yan Ze left, the old man's eyes were on Fang Shaoming: "Let's talk, you have a lot of thoughts about beating little ghosts. I brought him here today just to let him know something? If I'm not wrong, are you Got into a fight with that kid from the Jiang family again? Otherwise, as soon as he walks away, you will come back."

"As expected of Uncle Qin. To be honest, it's not only him, but I also don't understand something in my heart." Fang Shaoming smiled incomprehensibly, and didn't answer Father Qin's words, "You were so against Jiang Cheng and Qin Lian back then, what happened? Qin Da and Jiang Cheng are so close now? Even if Jiang Cheng was entrusted by Qin Lian to take care of Qin Da for so many years, shouldn't that be enough?"

"At the beginning, it was true that his coming out caused us to fall out completely, but in the final analysis, my son also took part of the responsibility. As a father, I don't want to see my son sad. After so many years, seeing him build a high-rise building again I can tell if Jiang Cheng takes care of Qin Da if he wants to let Jiang Cheng take care of Qin Da. I hope he will untie the knot in his heart sooner or later. He is still young and always complains about the harm Jiang Cheng caused to Qin Lian back then, but he doesn't know the complicated relationships inside. Contacting Jiang Cheng is not a bad opportunity for him, at least put aside other things, Jiang family boy I’m still very optimistic about the nature of it.”

Outside the door, Yan Ze leaned against the door, holding his mobile phone, in a daze.His thumb unconsciously fumbled for the buttons on the side of the phone, his eyes wandering.He naturally heard every word Father Qin said, and felt a little sour for a while.Originally, he thought it was not a big deal, at best it was his past, but he didn't think that all of it was much more complicated than he thought, and involved the parents and friends of both parties.Well, even if he directly asked Jiang Cheng about this matter, I'm afraid Jiang Cheng either didn't want to mention it, or he wouldn't tell the truth...

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the two said goodbye to the old man of the Qin family. Yan Ze was absent-minded and lost in thought the whole way. Fang Shaoming called him several times before returning to his senses.

"It's here." Fang Shaoming knocked on the glass again.

"Oh, thank you. Send me off twice today."

"Is it as simple as just giving it away?" Fang Shaoming asked.

"Why help me?" After a moment of silence, Yan Ze turned to look at him with puzzled eyes, "Fang Shaoming, are you really going to fight Jiang Cheng?"

"We want to fight, but we don't have any deep hatred. To be honest, my Fang Group is not as passionate as my old man. If you want to say why I fight with him, I have always been suppressed by him since I was in college. Now Back in the industry, his company is rival again, so I fight him, isn't it natural?"

"I think you are teasing him?"

"They're all the same, how can I say that it's fun to fight with others? The opponent is not good enough, and life is meaningless." Fang Shaoming reached out and poked the safety card slot on Yan Ze's side seat, and the seat belt popped open, "Okay , you should go too, as for why I let you know this, you will understand in the future, but for now, I don't mind if you treat it as a favor from me."

Yan Ze got out of the car, bent down to prop up the car window, and seemed to want to say something.Fang Shaoming just blew a kiss to him, pulled off the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator: "Bye..."

The old man Qin's words were recalled over and over again in his head, Yan Ze didn't pay much attention during the three-day internship, and when the weekend came, he decided to go back to visit his parents, and then ran into Yan Xianglin quite unexpectedly.

"Brother." He nodded.

When Yan Xianglin saw Yan Ze, he had a lot to say, but was blocked by Yan Ze's indifferent glance.Yan Ze hadn't changed his energy because of Zheng Yichi's matter, but seeing Yan Xianglin was even more embarrassing at this time. In addition, he had been thinking about old man Qin's words over and over again in the past few days. After saying hello to his family, he nestled on the sofa and played on his iPad.

Yan Xianglin hadn't come back for a long time this time, so he naturally had something more to say to his parents, and Yan's father and mother lived up to expectations and put on a daily drama to urge the marriage.

In the past, Yan Ze would never miss this kind of drama. He always wanted to see Yan Xianglin's slumped appearance, but today he was in high spirits. He was lying on the sofa, cutting fruit and sending WeChat messages to Jiang Cheng.

"Got home?"

"Well, my brother was urged to marry by his parents again."

"Don't be complacent, you will have to be urged after a few years."

"I'm straight!" Yan Ze even made an angry expression.

"I also think you are straight." This time, it took a while for Jiang Cheng to return.

I don't know why, but Yan Ze always feels that this sentence always makes people think wrong.

"What are you talking about?" He replied, "Also, you are so confident that I will be single in a few years and not get married? You are quite confident."

"Yeah, generally speaking, I either look down on myself, or look down on you." Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng sent another message, "It seems that I underestimated you."

Holding the ipad in his arms, Yan Ze replied to Jiangcheng's WeChat so intently that he didn't even notice that Yan Xianglin was next to him at some point.

"Ozawa, what are you laughing at alone?"

Yan Ze was startled, but on the surface he calmly put away the iPad, expressionless: "It's nothing."

"..." Yan Xianglin was very hurt.

First of all, he noticed that his younger brother was not too close and dependent on him before. At that time, he felt that it was only because of Zheng Yichi that Yan Ze hadn't adapted.And after the two met after such a long time, Yan Ze only let out a faint cry when they met, and now they are chatting here by themselves.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yan Xianglin always knew what Yan Ze was laughing at and what annoyed him in the past.This younger brother is transparent and has no secrets in front of him, but now...

Yan Xianglin was still depressed, Yan Ze was already holding his ipad and planning to use WeChat in another place.Damn, doesn't saying nothing now mean acquiescing to what Jiang Cheng said just now?

Seeing that Yan Ze wanted to get up and change places, Yan Xianglin grabbed him and sat on his lap: "It's different when you grow up. If you have friends, don't you want your brother?"

Yan Ze didn't think too much about it, so he answered casually: "You don't want a younger brother just because you have Zheng Yichi? That's still my buddy...Damn it!"

Yan Ze, who was belatedly aware of it, fell into the plot of loving his brother again.

Yan Xianglin was speechless for a while: "He's different, brother must have his own partner."

"Isn't that the same thing?" Yan Ze was talking about it, but now his heart was on fire, "You have to put others on top of your heart, you can't ask me and you can't leave, always put you on top of your heart ? Then I’m not too disadvantaged. Two monks carry water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat, don’t you know?”

In a hurry, Yan Ze didn't care what strange metaphors he made, and expressed his dissatisfaction incoherently.But the body did not struggle any more: "I can't get used to it, don't let me understand you all the time, are you annoying?"

"Yan Ze..." Yan Xianglin sighed, and reached out to grab the fluffy hair on his younger brother's head, "Then it's not like before, tell me how you are doing, when do you plan to come home?"

"Go home? Don't you live together?" Yan Zeqi asked.

"Of course not." Yan Xianglin couldn't laugh or cry, "I haven't given an explanation to my parents, and I didn't have your consent, how could I bring him home to live with?"

"It's good that you know." Yan Ze snorted twice, suddenly feeling extremely unfair.For a moment, he was about to tell Yan Xianglin about him and Jiang Cheng.Tell him that he is fine too, that he can have his own space and choices, that he too...

"Then come home tonight?" Yan Xianglin smiled and tickled him like he did when he was a child.

Yan Ze immediately twisted his body and smiled to hide, but was pressed on the sofa and kicked several times, his arms and legs kicked wildly: "Okay, okay! I see, I'll go back to live!"

Mother Yan, who was cooking, poked her head out of the kitchen and scolded as usual: "Xiang Lin, don't bully my brother all the time, he's almost thirty!"

"Understood, Mom!" But the hand kept on.

That night, Yan Ze followed Yan Xianglin back home.

Originally, he and Jiang Cheng had agreed to go to dinner together in the evening, and watch a movie together when they were free, so he sent a WeChat message to tell him not to go, and stayed home with Yan Xianglin for two days.

After a while, Jiangcheng's WeChat quickly replied: "Then, please trouble me to blow some more wind around my pillow."

This is the last time the two joked about it.

"Aren't you afraid that the wind in your ears will blow the matter away?"

"Yan Ze, don't look at the iPad in the car, it's not good for your eyes." Yan Xianglin, who occasionally glanced over from the side, said.

Yan Ze turned off the ipad and responded.

The two were silent for a while, and when the car reached the next red light, Yan Xianglin put on the handbrake and rolled down the window.The wind quickly poured in, carrying a hint of summer warmth.

"Yan Ze."

"Huh?" He turned around.

"Have you been dating recently?" Yan Xianglin asked casually.

Yan Ze froze for a moment, and immediately forced himself to relax, implying that he was fine.At the same time, he thought to himself, so this is the state of my brother every time he faces his parents, and he waited for him so soon... that crow's mouth in Jiangcheng.

"No, no, why do you ask that?"

Yan Xianglin also turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Pull it down, you are my younger brother, I grew up watching you grow up. How much do you weigh, can I not know?"

Yan Ze was wearing striped pajamas, curled up on the sofa in a daze, with a straw in his mouth, sucking up the empty drink.

Jiang Cheng put down the magazine and waved his hand in front of him.

Yan Ze didn't respond.

He opened his hand and scratched in front of Yan Ze, and moved his fist in front of him, Yan Ze's eyes followed.

"What are you thinking about?"