you have to talk to me

Yang Fan was lying in his small office. This room was warm in summer and cool in winter. It hadn't officially entered summer yet, and the electric fan couldn't stand it after ten o'clock in the morning, so the air conditioner was turned on early.

The employees who are temporarily out of work are also crowded in this small room, sitting on the floor to cool off.

Yang Fan lowered his head, buried his face behind the computer, and chatted with his mobile phone.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: Brother Yang, I thought that the only person I knew was that you were a good bird, so I knew that you were not a human being, so I could do it. I thought you were waiting for someone to graduate from high school anyway, tsk tsk, really Can't wait.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: Is it cool to be a high school student?

In the past, Yang Fan had scolded Yu Gang back, but today he still felt guilty through the phone.Last night he lay in bed, thinking over and over, that he was too impulsive.He did like Feng Jimeng, but like Yu Gang said, he should wait for him to grow up, at least graduate from high school.

But the scene last night, the loss, sadness, shyness, and excitement written on Feng Jimeng's face...all kept urging him to do something.He was led by the other party's emotions, unable to think rationally at all, and unable to control the urge to get closer to him.

A 30-year-old man who was led by the emotions of a kid was such a failure.

Yang Fan: Don't say that, I really like Feng Jimeng, and I plan to have a good talk with him.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: You are really naive.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: Hey...Actually, I know you like Feng Jimeng, but I really didn't expect you to choose him.

Yang Fan: If you like him, why not choose him.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: Well, Xu Youlin is a better choice from all aspects.For a 30-year-old adult with a little brain.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: I guess Xu Glasses thinks so too.Even if you know that you may like that child more at this stage, you will make the right choice.

Yang Fan: I don't think this is an incorrect choice.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: Why are you so stubborn with me?I talked a lot with the younger ones. When I was still fresh, I wished I could grow up in bed with you 24 hours a day. But if it was more than three months, I started to get tired of it. There is no point hanging around. If you can talk for half a year, it is considered long. in love.There is no certainty when you are young, and you don't even say that if someone's family finds out, they won't chop you into pieces with a knife.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: I can't believe you haven't thought about this.

Yang Fan: He is not this kind of kid.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: Yes, yes, he is the most innocent kid in the world.

Pickled cabbage fish: have you done it?

Sailing: ...

Sauerkraut Fish: Didn’t make it?Is it you who can't or he can't?

Yang Fan: Do you think I am you?

Sauerkraut Yuyu: Yes, brother Yang has morals.

Sailing: ...

Sauerkraut Yuyu: What's the big deal, I still have someone to fuck me.

Yang Fan: ... let's stop talking.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: Are you okay?

Yang Fan: I'm going home to cook.Feng Jimeng had to eat after finishing her lessons at twelve o'clock.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: /白色/白艳/白眼 Get out, I don’t want to talk to you anymore.

Yangfan: Wishing for it, bye

Yang Fan picked up the car keys on the desk, and an employee asked casually, "Boss Yang, did you leave so early today?"

"Well, help me to watch, I will come later in the afternoon."

"When did you leave and we didn't watch? Take your time and go. There are not many people today, so you can come over here."

Yang Fan drove to the South Street Market in Hongcheng.In the past, when my grandma was there, Feng Wenhui went to the South Street Market to buy vegetables early in the morning. The dishes there were many and fresh, especially the meat, which was the fresh meat of the day. hot.Later, Yang Fan was alone, and he just dealt with the frozen meat in the small vegetable shop downstairs or the small supermarket.

It was time to buy vegetables for lunch, and the vegetable market was full of people. Yang Fan usually didn't have much time to come to this market, and followed the crowd to look around, dazzled and didn't know what to buy for a while.

A lot of people crowded in front of a fishery shop, and the shopkeeper yelled loudly: "Fresh perch, with few big thorns, suitable for steaming and roasting, [-] catties, as long as they are sold out."

An older sister rushed over, and happened to squeeze Yang Fan who was next to her. The older sister pointed to the water tank and said, "Call me the big one."

"How about this one? It weighs more than two catties."

"That's it."

The shopkeeper slapped the fish unconscious with a flick of his hand, and quickly picked it up.The eldest sister said again: "Master, please clean it up. My prospective candidates have been under a lot of pressure recently, and they have a tricky mouth. Last time the fish scales were not cleaned up, and they got angry with me."

The shopkeeper said heartily: "No problem. The child's college entrance examination?"

"Yeah, it's been a few days."

"Then eat this fish is the best. Eating fish is smart and nutritious. This perch is pure natural. It was only delivered this morning. You can see how fresh it is. If you eat my fish, your child will get a good grade in the exam."

The eldest sister took the packed fish and paid with a smile.

Yang Fan followed in line, and shouted angrily, "Boss, pick the biggest one for me."

After Yang Fan bought the fish, he went to the vegetable stall to buy side dishes.When I was buying scallions, I ran into the older sister again. The elder sister quickly picked out two handfuls of scallions and gave them to Yang Fan: "You are going to steam your fish too. Buy this one. These scallions are very juicy."

"Okay, okay, thank you." Yang Busy took it over in a hurry.

He suddenly thought that it must be right to buy vegetables for Feng Jimeng with this eldest sister, so he took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Which middle school does your child go to?"

The eldest sister is also enthusiastic and cheerful, and she can't stop talking: "Hong Zhong, from the rocket class. It's been a hard work for the child this year. Fortunately, he will be liberated soon."

"The rocket class is doing very well."

"It's okay. You? See if your kid hasn't gone to high school yet."

"No, it's me...brother, who is also in Hongzhong and is a sophomore in high school."

"It will take another year of hard work." The eldest sister sighed, "The child is hard, and the parents are also hard. I'm afraid he will be overwhelmed, and I want him to take the exam well and give myself a good future."

Yang Fan didn't feel it before, but when the elder sister said it, he felt that way. He remembered the time when Jimeng made up lessons in the dark during the New Year, but the real hard work is the next year, and he doesn't know if he can survive it.

"How is your child doing?"

"Four to five hundred, average."

The elder sister comforted him: "Well, in Hongzhong, four or five hundred is not bad, but you have to work hard. When my child entered Hongzhong when he stepped on the line, he was sensible and worked hard, and his grades improved."

Yang Fan and the eldest sister chatted while shopping for vegetables, not only gained some tips on choosing vegetables and meat, but also got some recipes for cooking, and also learned the psychological quality that parents of candidates should have, and the skills to help children relieve stress .After buying a whole set of dishes, Yang Fan felt that he was ten years older in an instant, and even his seniority had grown by one level, and he suddenly had the mentality of being an old father.

Thinking about the age and age difference between him and Feng Jimeng, growing up with his little lover has become an indispensable stage.

Today is Sunday, just like Saturday, Feng Jimeng has two hours of tutoring in the morning and afternoon.After twelve o'clock, he rushed to Yang Fan's house at ten past twelve.Yang Fan gave Feng Jimeng the key that Feng Wenhui returned.As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a very tempting aroma of food, and then Xiaohua ran over and meowed to meet him.Then came Yang Fan's voice from the kitchen: "Are you back?"

"Ah."

Feng Jimeng responded, and at the same time, he was filled with a strange but very warm and satisfying feeling. He knew what it was called, it was a sense of belonging.A kite flying in the air is not helpless, it can find its way home only with that thin thread.Feng Jimeng had a feeling that no matter how many times he was released, the other end of his string would definitely be in Yang Fan's hands.

Yang Fan glanced at the time and said in surprise, "10 minutes? How fast can you run?"

"I happened to meet an empty car when I went out, so I took a taxi."

"Oh. I expect you to come back at 12:30, and you will have to wait for a while to eat. You should go and wash your hands first."

"Ah."

Feng Jimeng went to wash her hands, then turned back to the kitchen, stood beside Yang Fan, wrinkled her nose: "What is this, it smells so good."

"Liu eel section, have you eaten?"

"No."

"Eel, it's long and looks like a snake, isn't it scary?"

"Is it tasty?"

"delicious."

"It's delicious and not afraid."

Yang Fan was amused by Feng Jimeng, picked up a chopstick from the pot, wrapped it in his hand, and fed it to Feng Jimeng's mouth: "Taste it for me."

Feng Jimeng chewed it, it was smooth and delicious, and her eyes lit up.

"Is it bad taste?"

"I can't taste it."

"Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

"It's delicious and it's over."

Yang Fan put the eel pieces out of the pot and put them on a plate, cracked two more eggs: "Make some soup and eat."

"Ah."

Yang Fan was wearing a slim black T-shirt and a plaid apron. The muscles in his arms relaxed and tensed as he swung the shovel.The kitchen was too hot, and a stream of sweat came out of the vest, which gathered at the waist, showing a waistline that was harvested into an inverted triangle.

When the water in the pot boiled, Feng Jimeng moved behind Yang Fan and hugged him from behind.

Yang Fan paused, quickly turned down the fire, and asked softly, "What happened all of a sudden?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Feng Jimeng stood on tiptoe, rested her chin on Yang Fan's shoulder, and leaned her head against his neck: "I'm not unhappy."

"The eel section is delicious, I just want to hug you."

Yang Fan turned off the fire, turned around, and put his arms around Feng Jimeng: "So I wanted to act like a baby."

"Really?" Feng Jimeng didn't know what acting like a baby was, and he had never acted like a baby before.

"Yes." Yang Fan kissed him on the face, "From now on, you will always act like a spoiled child to me."

"Oh."

"Go out now, the kitchen is too hot."

"Yeah." Feng Jimeng let go of Yang Fan, "Then I'll set the dishes."

When Feng Jimeng went out, Yang Fanqiang's calm and mature expression suddenly collapsed, and he wished for stars to appear in his eyes.This kid is so cute, his body is full of endless cute cells, I don't know when, Yang Fan is always overwhelmed by his fresh cuteness.