The scum who always wants to divorce me

Jin Annian didn't speak.

Mo Xiaoyang came up to him and winked at him.

"To be honest, do you also think he is quite interesting? I was shocked when I saw that Weibo, and even a little envious..."

"Envy what?"

"Hey, don't you really know?" Mo Xiaoyang hummed, "Being confessed by a big star and admitting that he is in unrequited love, do you know how many girlfriend fans he has? Besides, Jiang Qihan has always had a cold image since his debut , Gossip insulator, but now I don’t care about anything, and I am so angry that I am a beauty, wow, this sense of accomplishment is so refreshing, okay?"

"I don't have a sense of accomplishment," Jin Annian thought for a while and said, "I was just thinking that Jiang Qihan seemed to protect me again."

Chen Feiyang's time, and the time before the estrus period.

It is undeniable that although Jiang Qihan is clumsy and his methods may not be correct, he has been trying to protect him.

"There's something wrong with you, darling," Mo Xiaoyang observed Jin Annian's expression, and pinched his face, "Hey, you just said on the phone that you have something to tell me, what do you want to say?"

"Xiaoyang, I don't want to hide it in front of you." Jin Annian pursed his lips, looked at Mo Xiaoyang, and said seriously, "Xiaoyang, I have thought a lot these days, I don't seem to be so I hate meeting Jiang Qihan."

Mo Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, but soon felt that it was not so difficult to understand.

"You mean, are you willing to give him a chance?"

Jin Annian nodded cautiously, "Do you think I'm hopeless? I've said so many times before that I won't have anything to do with him again, but still, I'm still so easily swayed..."

"First of all, I have to say that I still hate him. When I think about how he treated you before, I can't wait to punch him hundreds of times." Mo Xiaoyang curled his lips and said, "But, seeing him last time A car accident, you are in such a hurry, I know, you two are not over yet, and what does Jiang Qihan say, he is really a bit like a person recently, I, I don’t know, how do you feel every year... Oh, this dog Things, why did you say he left early!"

Mo Xiaoyang angrily hammered the pillow a few times, as if the pillow was hammered by Jiang Qihan, Jin Annian smiled, and he went to grab Mo Xiaoyang's hand, and the two curled up together, head to head, like two warm A soft little kitty.

"Xiaoyang, since my parents left, you are the only one who treats me so well. I always thought that no one would treat me like this. Before Jiang Qihan said he liked me, I also thought he was just talking , but now I feel like, he seems to really like me, I am actually a very superficial person, I have never been liked so much by others, and sometimes I feel that it is very good... And, I know A little bit of his secret, how should I put it, I am a little relieved."

His concealed past was like a butterfly flapping its wings gently, leaving traces, big and small, little by little, in the trajectory of his life after that, including between him and Jin Annian, and also was implicated.

This is not to say that Jin Annian completely forgave Jiang Qihan for being an asshole in those years, it's just that he is no longer bound by that bad past.

"I know, I know." Mo Xiaoyang leaned on Jin Annian's shoulder, stretched out his hand and patted Jin Annian's head, "Oh, my darling usually doesn't seem to care about anything except studying, but in fact, I also lack Love is afraid of being alone."

Jin Annian was slightly stunned, his eyes were hot, he pushed Mo Xiaoyang, "You are so hypocritical!"

"I'm hypocritical," Mo Xiaoyang made a face, and then said fiercely, "I'm hungry, I exhausted too much energy yesterday, and I don't have any energy today, you go cook!"

Jin Anian gave a meaningful "oh", Mo Xiaoyang blushed and gave him a kick, Jin Anian got up smiling and went to cook.

Jin Annian didn't go to the hospital again, and it wasn't because he deliberately ignored Jiang Qihan's messages of coquetry and stupidity begging him to come over dozens of times a day, but it happened that the professor sent him a notice that there was an academic forum the day after tomorrow, asking him to go there together. And he had to speak, so he had to take out the previous thesis and revise it. Jin Annian was really busy and had no time to take care of Jiang Qihan.

If he didn't go, Jiang Qihan had no choice but to escape from prison again.

Although Jin Annian's attitude towards him was still cold, Jiang Qihan had a keen sense of smell, and always felt that the relationship between the two had eased a lot after that snowy night, so he wanted to take advantage of the victory and rush directly to Mo Xiaoyang's house.

When he arrived, Mo Xiaoyang was about to go out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Qihan standing outside the door. At first, Mo Xiaoyang was full of disdain, but when he saw him carrying a large bag in his hand, he hummed, but he didn't hum. export.

Mo Xiaoyang actually didn't want to go out for food in the cold weather, but he didn't have much to eat when there was takeaway, so there was no reason why he wouldn't eat it when someone delivered it to his door.

Coupled with what he said before Niannian, Mo Xiaoyang let him in with peace of mind.

"I'm reading papers every year, so don't disturb him."

Jiang Qihan nodded and sat down on the sofa obediently.

Mo Xiaoyang didn't want to be embarrassed with him in the living room, so he went to the bedroom to call Sui Siyu, leaving Jiang Qihan alone in the bedroom.

Jiang Qihan looked east and west, but he didn't feel bored.

When Jin Annian came out to pour water, he was stunned when he saw Jiang Qihan sitting on the sofa.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Qihan smiled at him, "I came to see you, by the way, I brought you Mango Melaleuca, I'll bring it to you."

Jin Annian was still a little unresponsive, but Mo Xiaoyang poked his head out of the room, "It's snowing outside again, I thought he was cold, so I let him in."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence, "And he brought a lot of food, so he can't make trouble with the food, right."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qihan took out a box containing 8 inches of mango with Melaleuca. He cut a small piece and gave it to Jin Annian, and then prepared to cut it for Mo Xiaoyang. Mo Xiaoyang waved his hand, "No Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Qihan stood beside Jin Annian anxiously. Only then did Jin Annian realize that he was wearing a windbreaker, his nose was red and cold, and his hair was a little wet. He was struggling like this before he recovered from his illness. Maybe the hospital hasn't had enough time yet. , Jin Annian couldn't help but want to blame him.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Qihan became cramped in an instant, he had actually summoned up his courage to come, he was very uncertain, Jin Anian complained like this, it seemed that he was a particularly uninvited guest, Jiang Qihan instantly collapsed.

"Then, then I'll go back first."

He pursed his lips and forced a smile at Jin Annian.

Why do you have to laugh so pitifully, Jin Annian thought, it's hard to see.

"Isn't it snowing again? Wait until the snow stops before leaving."

Jiang Qihan's eyes lit up again instantly, "Okay!"

He insisted on going back to the room with Jin Annian.

In a small room of more than ten square meters, a bed almost occupies most of the space.

Jiang Qihan sat by the bed, holding a cup of hot milk in his hand, looking at Jin Annian's back, listening to the rustling sound of the tip of his nose sliding on the paper, his heart was calm and satisfied.

After Jin Annian finished revising his thesis, he glanced back at Jiang Qihan, and found that he was still in the original posture, sitting obediently by the bed, probably because he didn't want to make any noise to disturb him, and he didn't even play on his phone. Sitting all the time.

Seeing Jin Annian turning his head, Jiang Qihan immediately smiled at him.

It was as if he had been waiting for him to turn around.

Jin Annian put down his pen and revised it several times. The thesis he had been familiar with for a long time suddenly became unfamiliar again.

The fir aura on Jiang Qihan's body was too close to him, the more he reminded himself not to care, the clearer it became.

"Every year."

Suddenly Mo Xiaoyang came and knocked on the door, "How about having hot pot tonight?"

Jin Annian let out a sigh of relief, "Okay."

"One more thing," Mo Xiaoyang blushed, "My boyfriend is back, can I ask him to eat with me?"

"Of course you can."

After Mo Xiaoyang got the consent, he left quickly, leaving only Jiang Qihan and Jin Annian in the room.

Although he was very reluctant, Jiang Qihan still stood up consciously, "I'll go back first."

Jin Annian looked out the window, "It's still snowing, why don't you leave after eating."

Jiang Qihan didn't expect Jin Annian to say that, his eyes widened in surprise, "Is it okay?"

"It's just a meal." Jin Annian whispered, "By the way, I'm going to a neighboring city on business the day after tomorrow, so don't come here."

"Business trip? Who are you going with? How many days?" Jiang Qihan blurted out, then realized that he seemed to care too much, and licked his lips, "I'll just ask, leave me alone..."

Jin Annian glanced at him and said, "An academic conference, with the professor."

"Sounds amazing."

Jiang Qihan suddenly sat forward a little. He was already very close to Jin Annian, so he leaned forward slightly, and his chin rested on the back of Jin Annian's chair.

He got a little carried away.

But damn it, not only did Jin Annian not drive him away, but he also seriously answered his question that was a bit over the top, so he couldn't get carried away, he was about to float into the sky.

Jin Annian still didn't understand why Jiang Qihan, who was so cramped just now, suddenly became happy, even his deserted pheromone became much more lively.

They are still so close, and their eyes are so bright, as if melting into a river of stars.

Jin Annian suddenly remembered Jiang Qihan's sneak attack before, he subconsciously stepped back a little, but found that his face seemed a little hot.

It must have been too hot.