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Jing Ye sat dizzily on his sofa, looking at Lin Chan for a while, and Aunt Lin Fangfei who was talking with his father for a while, and finally digested the ins and outs.

The last time a few people got together, Lin Chan was in a bad mood after answering a phone call, which was also related to this matter.

To put it simply, Lin Fangfei and Lin Manchuan originally intended to let the elderly live in a new house, but the elderly were nostalgic and refused to move, so they persuaded the elderly to renovate the house where they had lived for more than 20 years, so that they could spend their old age comfortably.The compromise proposal was accepted, and Lin Manchuan had contacts in this area, so he quickly decided on the decoration plan.

The plan is divided into two phases: the first year and the next year. According to the plan, before the year, the wiring will be rewired, central air conditioning and floor heating will be installed, and the rest will be done slowly in the next year.

Renovation is a long-term process. Fortunately, Lin Manchuan doesn't have many other things, and he definitely has a lot of houses. He took his grandparents to live with him in his new house in Yubei.And another small burden that has been living with the elderly for a long time has caused the two adults a headache for a long time-subjectively, Lin Chan is unwilling to be with Lin Fangfei; It is troublesome to go to the studio.

So Lin Fangfei asked for leave this afternoon, and made a special trip to look at the house near Lin Chan's school in the sandy area, planning to rent a house for Lin Chan to live in until he graduated from high school.

In the end, I happened to meet Ye Xiaohui when I was looking at the house with the agent.

Ye Xiaohui is a warm-hearted person. Hearing Lin Fangfei sum up her troublesome little boy in a few words, she immediately said whimsically: "Isn't that easy with just Lin Chan? Let us live at home, at least two stops away from the school."

According to Ye Xiaohui's logic, Jing Ye will return to Beijing at some point, no matter whether he is studying or pursuing his dream of being an actor, he is no longer counted as a permanent resident of his family.When he was there, Lin Chan and Jing Ye lived together for a while, and after Jing Ye left, Lin Chan could just live in Jing Ye's room.

Lin Chan has troubled the Jing family's parents many times since she was a child. Lin Fangfei thinks this method is advisable, and she doesn't know how she persuaded Lin Chan to pick up someone from school and stuff them into the Jing family.

When Jing Ye came back, it was a done deal.

"It's not that I'm begging for nothing to live here." Seeing Jing Ye's complex expression, Lin Chan condescendingly opened his mouth, "If you don't want to see me, I'll leave in a while."

Jing Ye subconsciously denied: "I don't want to see you."

After saying that, he was afraid that Lin Chan would blurt out "but I don't want to see you", he lowered his head and flipped through the phone album back and forth.

For a long while, there was only the movement of the male and female protagonists reading their lines on TV. Jing Ye raised his eyelids carefully, and saw Lin Chan looking at him, without speaking or moving his eyes with a very focused expression.

When the four eyes met, the water in Lin Chan's eyes swayed wetly, like a sparkle of clear spring.

Parents are still a few steps away...

Because of Lin Chan's gaze, Jing Ye's heart skipped a beat for no reason, his fingertips felt inexplicably numb, and sparks and lightning fell into his heart along the nerve endings.

Growing up together, looking down and not looking up, Jing Ye didn't have much appreciation for the appearance of the boys, at most he thought Jiang Ziyi was not pleasing to the eye, while Lin Chan was relatively pleasing to the eye.

When they met after a few years of separation, perhaps the hazy face when they were young had changed unconsciously. Jing Ye felt that Lin Chan's occasional subtle changes in expression were not very familiar to him.

Like that fleeting light just now.

Lin Chan's facial features are very delicate like that of a beautiful Japanese boy, and the corners of his mouth are gently curved. Although he occasionally shows a little surly, most of the time he is a quiet and laughing vase. Just a pair of innocent drooping eyes can easily make people feel soft towards him.When I grow up in the future, I don't know how many men and women I will attract to throw myself into my arms.

But at the moment, Lin Chan is underage after all, and her rank is not high enough. If she would secretly flirt with her, she could only be regarded as a flimsy little evildoer.

The little evildoer looked at Jing Ye: "So you agree with me to stay?"

The soft and light words fell into his ears, and Jing Ye ignored the slightly deep voice at the end of puberty. He felt hot-headed at first, and then replied naturally: "If you feel comfortable, I have no objection."

Lin Chan put the small tea mug down on the table, her throat moved slightly: "Then..."

"Ok?"

"Then I don't want to sleep on the sofa."

Jing Ye said without thinking, "Don't worry, I won't let you go."

Lin Chan made a second request: "If possible, I don't want to sleep with you either."

Jing Ye: "..."

It sounded a little funny before, but this sentence seems to be making trouble for no reason again.

Jing Ye looked around at his duplex two-story small house, and suddenly didn't know where to start to explain to Lin Chan.

The unit room at the beginning of the century faces south, and the ventilation and lighting are first-class. Although the area is not too large, there is enough space for each bedroom, and it is very comfortable to live in.Jing Ye's house has three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. If a family of three lives, it would be no problem to add Lin Chan, but the problem is that there are two old people in Jing's house.

The old man is handicapped, so he lives in the big bedroom downstairs, while the two upstairs rooms are about the same size, the one with the bathroom was given to his parents, and Jing Ye lives in one room by himself, with a small balcony.

His bed is 1.8 meters wide, it's not that Lin Chan has never slept there.

And what can Jing Ye say?

Throwing an eye at an eye, sarcastically saying "who wants to sleep with you", and then destroying their friendship that has never been strengthened since their reunion... At least it was the friendship that Jing Ye defined unilaterally.

He didn't say yes, nor did he say "no". He pretended to be deaf and dumb, but unexpectedly found a point to maintain balance.

All parties have negotiated. Although it is not a big deal, it is too distracting to clean up the mess. In addition, the entrance exam is coming soon. After discussion, the two decided to wait for Lin Chan to finish the exam before moving.

Upon hearing the news, Jing Ye was inexplicably relieved.

At the end of December, the cold wave came with the northwest wind, and the city located in the river valley was used to being humid, and it was blown by the cold wind, making it even colder than in previous years.The leaves of the evergreens trembled in the wind, as if in fear of the approaching freezing rain.

Wrapped in a blanket, Jing Ye huddled next to Little Sun and sent a message to Zhao Lu with his mobile phone.

He hadn't spent the winter in Chongqing for a long time. He changed from being frugal to extravagant. He was used to the heating and dry cold in the north. Then he was shocked by the damp that almost penetrated into the bone marrow. Jing Ye caught a cold very quickly. surpassed the elderly at home.

Zhao Lu responded quickly to the message she just sent: "Then I'll help you pay attention."

Jing Ye had just finished typing "Thank you", when the always strong manager sent a second sentence that sounded like a sigh: "But you just made up your mind, I'm actually a little disappointed."

Dazed for a moment, Jing Ye typed: "I still don't think I'm suitable for the so-called 'traffic route'."

"I missed this time. I don't know when the next time will be. You have to think about it." The voice sent by Zhao Lu was a little cold. Without you, I can only do my best... Xiaojing, come on."

Finally, he made it clear to Zhao Lu that the moment of getting her consent really happened. Jing Ye was not as excited as he imagined. He rubbed the frame of his phone and sent Zhao Lu a rose.

Then Jing Ye raised his head and let out a long breath.

Others may think that there is something wrong with him. He stepped into the threshold of traffic idol with one leg, and the future of flowers and applause opened his arms to him.There may be some difficulties, but what is it compared with these glamorous things?

The male and female protagonists of the same crew as him, and even the male and female co-stars, now have more than one step up in terms of commercial value and number of fans than in the past.

But Jing Ye, like a heartless person, pushed away the fame and fortune that was about to be obtained, and decided to go back to play group roles and small supporting roles, and hone his acting skills to improve himself bit by bit.

He vaguely knew that as long as he nodded, Zhao Lu must find a way to squeeze out the remaining value of his body, first earn back what he owed Zhao Lu in the past three years, and then suck the bones like a real capitalist.It is beautiful to have flowers all over the ground, but there is still a sense of distance now, and it will be too late to regret after stepping in.

Is it right to reject this path, why will you change your mind...

Jing Ye didn't know.

"Take your time." Jing Ye wrapped the fluffy blanket comfortably, "Anyway, I don't need to work to support the family for the time being."

After 09:30 at night, it started to rain.

Heavy rain is rare in winter, and the tide surges for a while, and the sound of raindrops beating leaves, car roofs, and asphalt roads overlaps. At first glance, it seems that the season is out of order and it is midsummer.

The doors and windows were closed tightly to keep out the wind and rain. Jing Ye was soaked in the warmth, and sat on the sofa watching a variety show with great interest.Jiang Ziyi in the small group had just finished work, so he took a few seconds of short video with an exaggerated voice-over: "Fuck, the rain is really heavy..."

Jing Ye teased him: "Mr. Jiang, where's your car?"

Jiang Ziyi: "It's not on, shit, I don't know if we can stop soon."

Jing Ye sent an emoji of "I can't help you", and put away his phone.He retracted his fingers, and the smile that was originally hanging on the corner of his lips gradually disappeared, and he reluctantly pursed into a line.

Standing up, Jing Ye approached the window sill, brushing his fingers over the fuzzy glass.

The rain was flying outside, the voices of the people in the community died down early, the lights were on, but no one was in the mood to talk loudly downstairs, showing a unique tranquility.

Jing Ye glanced at the time, it was ten twenty.

He suddenly hurried back to his room, changed his clothes, and knocked on the door of Ye Xiaohui's room: "Mom, borrow the car key, I want to go out!"

"The key is in the candy box in the entrance." Ye Xiaohui was about to fall asleep, and did not open the door for him. The voice came through the wall, "Where are you going so late?"

"Go to No. [-] Middle School."

When Jing Ye changed his shoes, he found that his left and right socks were different, but he had no time to take care of that much.He took the car keys and went all the way to the underground garage to find the small Audi at home.

It wasn't until he got into the car that he exhaled slowly.

"What do I care about him?" Jing Ye pressed his hand on the key, "Why did I hear Jiang Ziyi say that it's raining heavily and I can't sit still?"

He told himself that the school ended late in the evening self-study, there was no bus, and it was not safe to take a taxi... Besides, it was raining, and it was hard to grab a taxi, and high school seniors couldn't get sick at this point.

What's more, Lin Chan will take the entrance exam tomorrow.

Jing Ye was surprised for a moment, surprised that he didn't know when he wrote down the date of Lin Chan's entrance examination.He pinched the bridge of his nose, finally turned the key helplessly, let go of the clutch, and drove away from the community.

It only takes about ten minutes to drive from their residence to No. [-] Middle School, and there are not many intersections.Jing Ye has rarely touched a car since he got his driver's license. At night, when it rained, he drove carefully, at a slow speed like a snail. When he followed the navigation to the gate of No. [-] Middle School, he happened to hear the bell for the end of get out of class rang half a beat late.

Jing Ye took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of familiar numbers.

After three standby beeps, Lin Chan's voice was tired: "What's wrong?"

"Is get out of class over yet?" Jing Ye said, "I... have arrived at the school gate, you can just come out."

He heard the thin and long breathing pause over there, and Lin Chan asked hesitantly: "Are you coming to school? Actually, I can do it myself...I brought an umbrella..."

"Hurry up, it's raining so much."

After finishing talking and hanging up the phone, Jing Ye thought, it's a good thing they didn't see each other, otherwise he would somehow explain that his ears were burning.