It was marked by the top A next door

It was the same hot pot restaurant last time, Jiang Yan was so preoccupied that he seemed to have lost interest in his favorite food.

"What would you like to drink?" Yan Yang asked.

"It's all right."

Yan Yang glanced at him, then handed over the tablet: "Add more?"

"No more, that's all." Jiang Yan took a deep breath and smiled at Yan Yang.

The smile was so forced that even he felt it was fake.

Looking at Yan Yang, Jiang Yan felt a little sorry for him, this was their first date since they were together, but they were absent-minded.

But now, he really can't settle down and go on a date happily. Although he deleted those messages and pretended he didn't see anything, those words are all engraved in his mind, like a single loop in his mind. play repeatedly.

"Yan Yang, I..." Jiang Yan froze, not knowing what to say.

"It's okay, let's talk about it when you want to talk to me, and eat first."

The hot pot was already boiling, Yan Yang boiled a few plates of fatty beef rolls in the hot pot.

"Next time, I'll love you." Jiang Yan said.

"No need," Yan Yang fished out the discolored fatty beef rolls and put them all into Jiang Yan's bowl. He raised his head and smiled warmly at Jiang Yan, "I'll do as long as I have you."

"Hmm..." Jiang Yan picked up the chopsticks, held up a glass of ice water and said, "Okay, let's eat first, Brother Yang, let's clink a glass."

The rim of the two cups kissed, making a crisp sound.

Jiang Yan poured ice water and felt much more comfortable.

Pick up a piece of red oily fat beef roll and stuff it into your mouth. It is tender and smooth, and it seems to be more delicious than cooking by yourself.

"Hey, why do I get old easily every time I cook meat?" Jiang Yan licked his lower lip reminiscently, "What's the secret?"

"You are responsible for eating." Yan Yang fished out a few slices of pangasius and put them in his bowl, "Try it?"

It melts at the entrance.

"Excellent!" Jiang Yan praised him, "Xueba is really good at everything."

"Brother Yan is flattering me?" Yan Yang said with a smile.

"No, no, this is sincere appreciation." Jiang Yan held his chest, looking at Yan Yang with sincerity in his eyes.

Yan Yang held his hand and kissed his fingertips quietly under the cover of the fancy carved partition.

"Hiss..." Jiang Yan shook exaggeratedly and said, "Brother Yang is really nasty, hey, why didn't you behave like this before? You have hidden it deeply enough."

"I haven't dated anyone before, so wouldn't I be playing a hooligan?" Yan Yang glanced at him.

It seems to be such a rationale.

Falling in love... Well, it seems that there are many more feelings that are different from the past.

Jiang Yan's mood became a little clearer.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening after eating the hot pot. Jiang Yan rubbed his stomach and felt that he was going to die of exhaustion, so he refused to let the driver of Yan Yang's family come to pick him up. The two wandered on the street for more than half an hour before arriving home.

"Hic..." Jiang Yan held his breath, and was soon overwhelmed by the next hiccup.

"Fuck...it's been half an hour, why don't you feel any digestion at all?" Jiang Yan hiccupped again as he spoke.

"belch……"

"If I hadn't stopped him, someone would still want to have another dessert." Yan Yang put his arms around his waist, this waist is really thin.

I can circle around with one hand. I am not very thin. I always ate dry bread before, and I don’t know if I am malnourished.

"Hi, I didn't feel anything when I was sitting...Hi..." Jiang Yan held his breath again, "I can't, I have to go back and drink some water."

"Still drinking? Can your stomach hold up?" Yan Yang touched his stomach and said with a smile, "Does it look like you're three or four months pregnant?"

"What the hell?" Jiang Yanbai glanced at him, "Who is pregnant?"

"There will be in the future." Yan Yang hugged him and kissed him.

"Wait!" Yan Yang said in surprise, "I just ate a mango?"

"Damn it?!" Jiang Yan stared, quickly lifted his clothes to look, "Have you got a rash? Show me quickly!"

"No, I lied to you."

"Your uncle!"

"No more hiccups?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, as if he really stopped fighting.

"Crazy..." Jiang Yan cursed with a smile, pointed to the next door and said, "It all smells like hot pot, go back and take a bath, change your clothes and come back."

"Okay, listen to Commander Yan." Yan Yang squeezed his chin and kissed him again, before turning and walking to the next door.

He walked backward step by step with a smile on his lips.

Jiang Yan suppressed a smile and said, "Don't fall."

"Will you catch me if I fall?" Yan Yang asked.

"Tsk, it looks like I'll have to practice sprinting in the future," Jiang Yan pressed the door code, "waiting for you."

"understood."

The two walked into the house together, and as soon as the door closed, they both ran upstairs like rabbits, picked up a change of clothes in the cabinet like burning their buttocks, and rushed to the bathroom.

A shower was like a war, and I came out of the bathroom in less than 10 minutes.

"Ding..." The phone vibrated on the bedside.

Jiang Yan rubbed his head and went over to see that the caller ID was Dad.

His face suddenly became gloomy.

"Fuck!" He suppressed his anger and cut off the phone.

Sometimes it is like this, a good mood needs special people, special things, and special time to brew, and it only takes a short second to destroy it.

Jiang Yan threw away the kerchief, and his breath was stuffy in his chest, and he couldn't get it up or down. To put it bluntly, it was like fucking constipation. It's really bad.

He sat for a while, then went to Jiang Qi's room and took out a pack of cigarettes.

Jiang Yan has always disliked cigarettes, and even Lu Yao would be scolded for smoking in front of him, but now he really wants to try it.

If he couldn't breathe again, he would be suffocated to death. If he had to choose between suffocation and smoking, Jiang Yanning would choose the latter.

Walking to the balcony, he took out a cigarette with trembling hands and put it in his mouth, "Cracked" twice, the orange flame wrapped around the cigarette butt, flickering on and off in the dark night.

He took a deep breath of smoke and breathed it all out.The taste is a bit choking, but it is not unacceptable, and then one mouthful after another, wishing to spit out all the boredom together.

"Ding ding ding..." The phone rang again, his palms were full of sweat, and he slid it in his trouser pocket several times before taking it out. After scanning the caller ID, he raised the phone and wished he could smash it to pieces.

But this phone was given by Yan Yang.

Not willing to throw it away, his hand holding the cigarette butt trembled and hung up.

In less than a second, the phone rang again.

Jiang Qi never made phone calls one after another. If he didn't answer, he might be able to bring people home directly.

Uncle's!

Jiang Yan pinched the cigarette butt and put it into his mouth for the last puff, then pressed the green circle on the interface with one hand.

He said in a cold voice, "Hello."

Jiang Qi's voice came over: "What voice? Where are you?"

"Balcony, let the air blow." Jiang Yan blew away the blue-gray smoke, threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it with his left foot, and rolled it back and forth several times vigorously.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Jiang Qi asked.

"I don't have time to study," Jiang Yan said.

"I don't know what kind of virtue you have?" Jiang Qi was obviously holding back his anger, he cleared his throat and said, "Your mother..."

"She's not my mother, she has nothing to do with me! I won't go, I don't want to see her at all!" Jiang Yan squeezed his fingers, and the knuckles clicked.

"..." Jiang Qi was silent for a while before saying, "I won't force you either, this time she will stay in China for about three months because of work, if you..."

Jiang Yan roared: "I said I don't want to see her! Don't you understand?!"

Jiang Qi was also angry: "Why are you talking to me?"

"Don't force me!" Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.

Turning around irritably, Yan Yang was standing outside the glass door looking at him.

The air suddenly froze, Jiang Yan was stunned for a while, then lowered his head, not wanting Yan Yang to see his current appearance.

Yan Yang opened the glass door and smelled the residual nicotine in the wind.

"Do you still have cigarettes?" Yan Yang asked.

"Ah," Jiang Yan took out the pack of cigarettes, bent his mouth and said, "I made a mistake, can my boyfriend give me a lighter punishment?"

Yan Yang took the cigarettes and shook out two: "Do you still want to smoke? I'll accompany you."

"Do you know how to smoke?" Jiang Yan seemed to have discovered a new continent, "You are the school's popular benchmark."

"I'm not self-appointed as the benchmark of popularity." Yan Yang put the cigarette on his mouth, took the lighter from Jiang Yan's hand, and lit it with a "crack".

"Damn..." Jiang Yan also put on a cigarette, "Light me a fire."

Yan Yang leaned over with a lighter: "Serve Brother Yan."

Jiang Yan took a puff of cigarette, smiled and said, "Didn't you still call me 'Commander' just now downstairs?"

"Okay, serve Commander Yan." Yan Yang said.

"Shu Tan..." Jiang Yan tilted his head and leaned on Yan Yang to the left.

Yan Yang's body shook for a while, and he immediately stretched out his arms to hug him tightly.

"With me here, I won't fall." Yan Yang said softly, biting his ear.

Jiang Yan grinned: "If I knew you were like this, I wouldn't distance myself from you in junior high school."

"Blame me," Yan Yang took a puff of cigarette, turned his head to avoid Jiang Yan and let it out slowly, "If you have anything to say, if you want to vent, please greet me, your brother Yang is here."

"Ah...it's great to have brother Yang." Jiang Yan raised his head and wanted to kiss him, but he couldn't stand on tiptoe or stretch his neck enough to be hugged by Yan Yang.

Yan Yang laughed, and turned his head to "boo" for a kiss.

"Fuck..." Jiang Yan smiled, stretched out his hand to hook his neck and pulled it down, opened his lips and kissed him.

The faint smell of tobacco lingered in his mouth, and Jiang Yan didn't find it annoying at all. He stuck out his tongue and hooked it in Yan Yang's mouth, like playing hide-and-seek.

Just when Yan Yang was about to launch an attack, Jiang Yan suddenly pushed him away, and wiped the silver thread hanging from the corner of his mouth with a smile.

Play with fire.

Yan Yang brought the cigarette to Jiang Yan's mouth, and Jiang Yan took a puff with the end of the cigarette in his mouth very cooperatively.

"Tsk, why are the cigarettes Brother Yang has smoked so fragrant?"

"Eat people with a soft mouth."

"All right, all right, let me say," Jiang Yan relaxed his body and leaned against him again, "I wanted to tell you, but I don't know how to start..."

"Well, I'm listening." Yan Yang said.

The smile on Jiang Yan's face faded little by little, he flicked the cigarette butt, his eyes sank along with the ash.

"My mother... is back."

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