Jiaojiu Nuanyang

"You decide your own path," Chen Weiguo sighed, "Isn't it good to go to the headquarters? Do you think it makes sense to go back to the field army?"

"I didn't say I would definitely go back." Chen Jingdong thought of that night, the group of comrades who wore military uniforms or casual clothes were different from ordinary people.I was distracted by thinking, full of conflicts: "I'm not expected to go into politics, what would I do if I go to the headquarters?"

Chen Weiguo snorted: "I can still expect you to be a general? Forget it, don't mention this, just think about it. I'll pave the road for you. How to decide is up to you."

"Thank you, Dad." Chen Jingdong said dryly, caressing the seam of his trousers unintentionally with his fingers on the side of his knees.

"Shall we leave after lunch?" Chen Weiguo looked at his watch: "It's almost 11:30."

"It's so late?" Chen Jingdong stood up suddenly: "No, I have to go back to eat, it's agreed."

"I heard," Chen Weiguo hesitated for a moment: "You are now taking care of the grandson of the Fang family? What is his name Fang Kun? Right."

For some reason, Chen Jingdong felt uncomfortable when he heard his father speak like this: "It's just a matter of giving a helping hand. It's very hard for a child."

Chen Weiguo, who never praised him, nodded his head for the first time: "It's a good thing to help others as much as you can. Besides, with your temperament, it's good to take the children to grind it out."

Where is the grinding, it is almost grinding to death, okay?Chen Jingdong thought to himself, without revealing anything on his face: "That's fine, Dad, I'll go first."

"Let's go, let's go," Chen Weiguo waved his hand, simply said, "Bring that kid over for dinner when you have time, I still remember how he was held in the arms of the old Fangtou when he was a child, a handsome kid with long eyebrows You have a mole, right? It looks like a rich man."

After leaving the house, Chen Jingdong heard a clear voice before he got into the car: "Brother Jingdong!"

Xiao Zhou rolled up his shirt sleeves, ran over with both hands and forearms wet: "Are you going back now?"

"What are you doing here? Washing vegetables?" Chen Jingdong nodded: "I'm going back, I'll play with you next time."

"No, no," Xiao Zhou waved his hands, rolled his eyes with a smile, and was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I have something to tell you. Well, I don't even know how to say it."

"Why? I want brother Jingdong to introduce someone to you? So shy? This is not easy, your brother is also a bachelor." Chen Jingdong was in a good mood and liked this smiling little guard.

"What?" Xiao Zhou made a big move, and two drops of water splashed on Chen Jingdong's face, making him apologize and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, I'm so sorry, the water for washing celery was poured the second time. , not dirty."

After talking and joking, Chen Jingdong hurried away: "What's the matter? Tell me."

"Well," Xiao Zhou declared in advance, "I'm not suing, Brother Jingdong, I don't even know that child. My sister's child is Zheng Shunshun, the last time you saw her. She ran over to hide from me a few days ago Crying here. The little girl is thin-skinned and strong, so she dare not cry at home for fear of being discovered by my sister."

With a bad premonition in his heart, Chen Jingdong asked, "What's wrong? It's related to Fang Kun?"

Xiao Zhou scratched his scalp and laughed: "I won't talk about the matter of asking for sesame and mung beans between children. Isn't this a gossip? The old man..." The young man hesitated, and under Chen Jingdong's silent urging He said hesitantly: "Fang Kun used to be very good with Shun Shun, and even chased Shun Shun, but now I don't know why, the phone does not answer the text message, and it is said that WeChat has also been blocked..."

"Children," Chen Jingdong heard the blue veins on his forehead faintly twitching: "I like this kind of thing, ahem, it comes and goes quickly..."

"No," Xiao Zhou poured beans out of a bamboo tube in a hurry: "This is not the time to chase, Fang Kun kissed Shun Shun, Shun Shun will take it seriously..."

With a buzzing in his head, Chen Jingdong's expression changed.

On the way home, the word "kissed" was all over his head. Chen Jingdong didn't know whether he was angry or something else, and almost ran a red light because of his troubles.

Suddenly I am glad that I have no family and no children.

The eldest sister in the office next door also said that when she supervises her children's homework at home, she always feels that her life is shortened, and she is so angry that she will have a cerebral palsy.At first I thought it was an exaggeration, but now that I think about it, what is exaggeration is clearly realistic.

I resisted not asking for a while.Chen Jingdong went home and took Fang Kun to eat Burger King, and then went to the playground.

It can be seen that the child is very happy, with long-lost carefree, happy and excited eyes.

Just like this, I stayed up until I was ready to go to bed at night.

When Fang Kun was brushing his teeth at the sink, Chen Jingdong leaned against the door frame and asked casually, "Have you broken up with Zheng Shunshun?"

"Ah?" Fang Kun rinsed his mouth and spit out the water: "Zheng Shunshun?"

"You blocked her on WeChat, what are you going to do? At least she is a girl, is it overdone?" Chen Jingdong didn't dare to speak too aggressively now, for fear of provoking the child to change his face immediately.

"I," Fang Kun admitted with a quick nod, "I blocked her. What's the matter? Can't I? Hmph, I'm really scheming, and I'm going to sue you."

"Originally, I didn't want to ask about the matter of your making friends," Chen Jingdong said cautiously: "Zheng Shunshun also helped you a lot, right? If you say you turn your back on it, you turn your back on it? Or did she do something that touched your bottom line?"

The young man stood there with his head down, and the light outlined his stubborn side face. This expression was so familiar to Chen Jingdong——

nothing.If you have the ability, you can kill me.

"You," when the matter came to an end, Chen Jingdong felt that it was more difficult to say than the person involved: "Have you talked to Zheng Shunshun?"

Fang Kun's expression was terrified as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes rolled round: "Am I crazy?"

Chen Jingdong sighed: "Then what is your relative's little girl doing?"

"I, I!" The young man stammered, his eyes were red, and he looked like he had been wronged by the sky: "When did I kiss her?!"

"Think about it for yourself," Chen Jingdong coughed with his mouth half covered, "It wasn't recently, it should have happened when you were in Eighteenth Middle School last year."

Fang Kun looked up at him, with his mouth half open in a daze: "Eighteen Middle School?"

"Remember?" Chen Jingdong raised his eyebrows.He found that he was very familiar with the boy's micro-expressions now, even if the other party didn't speak, he could tell what the boy was thinking when he rolled his eyes.

Like this moment.After being angry, wronged and bewildered, Fang Kun first gasped, then avoided his eyes with guilt, then blushed, grabbed the seam of his trousers with both hands uneasily, and quickly let go.

"Think, what, remember what." The young man stammered: "I, that, no, no... It's purely a misunderstanding..."

"Let's listen to it." Chen Jingdong calmly said: "Let me listen and see if it's the nature of a hooligan."

"What hooligans! Don't talk nonsense." After being provoked by him, Fang Kun stopped squeezing the toothpaste and hurriedly defended himself: "I liked her very much at that time, and once I asked her a question, I sat behind her Well, just, I patted her on the shoulder and moved closer, she just turned her head and leaned back, um, um, my lips brushed her cheek unintentionally, what's the point of kissing?

"Not only that, but also." Chen Jingdong remained expressionless and continued to lie to him.

Fang Kun's long eyelashes trembled, and he swallowed: "I, I just happened to confess to her that day..."

There was silence in the air for a long while, Chen Jingdong didn't speak, Fang Kun glanced at him guilty, and bit his lower lip involuntarily: "It's really nothing, she didn't agree..."

"Why did you break up with her?" Chen Jingdong unexpectedly changed back to the topic.

"Because," Fang Kun twitched the corners of his lips, with a provocative expression: "Because of you. She keeps telling me that she likes you, and asks me how to write you a love letter. I'm not happy, so bother her, okay?"

What the hell love letter?Are kids so precocious now?Now Chen Jingdong never thought that he would get burned again.Where do you dare to stare and ask?

"Forget it, it's up to you. Hurry up and wash up and go to bed."

Chen Jingdong wanted to slip away, but Fang Kun refused to let him go: "Why don't you just call Zheng Shunshun and ask Zheng Shunshun, am I talking nonsense? Well, dear uncle?"

The man's brain is getting bigger: "Okay, you kid is never finished, right?"

"You've already asked, so I don't have to explain clearly." Fang Kun leaned against the sink, tilting his head: "The bad guys made me do it, and you still scold me."

"Where did I scold you?" Chen Jingdong was in a hurry: "Your relative's girl is just wrong!"

"Oh?" The young man looked at him fixedly, took a few steps forward, unexpectedly stood on tiptoe and kissed Chen Jingdong on the cheek: "Does that count?"

Chen Jingdong was taken aback by him, followed his instinct and took two steps back, trying not to reach out to touch the place where he was kissed, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

The two stood at an arm's length apart, and there was a stalemate in the air.

Chen Jingdong racked his brains to think about what he should say about this matter, but he unexpectedly remembered the drunk dream that day——

The man's face suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost.

He always felt that the woman who kissed him in his dream was very familiar, but he couldn't remember the appearance.It was only when Fang Kun kissed him childishly and provocatively that he realized that he seemed to put Fang Kun's face on that woman!

God!How could he be so nasty!Dreaming of masturbating a child, a boy!

An old face was on fire in an instant, Chen Jingdong didn't dare to look at Fang Kun, he was defeated hastily: "I'll get a change of clothes, you should go to bed early."

From behind came the faint laughter of the young man, with a triumphant air: "Brother, then I broke up with Zheng Shunshun, do you still care?"

Waving his hands indiscriminately, Chen Jingdong felt a mouthful of old blood pressing on his chest: "Your friend, you decide for yourself."

Standing at the window of his room and smoking for half the night, Chen Jingdong was still a little nervous before going to bed.He didn't know how he had such a strange dream, and the other party was actually Fang Kun.This is no longer a pervert, but a super shameless pervert.

This made him have no face to face Fang Kun in the future?How can you still control him righteously?Even the spanking last time—

Ji Lingling shuddered, and Chen Jingdong rubbed the center of his brows.

Dreams are uncontrollable, in case he...

With a slap on the head, Chen Jingdong turned on the bedside lamp, jumped out of bed to look through the Marxist-Leninist reference books from the political exam in the bookcase, and forced himself to empty his head and read as if chanting.

In the end, in less than 10 minutes, the sleepy bug was stunned, and the reference book was directly smashed in the face.It hurts.