money worship

It was 5 minutes before twelve o'clock, and Jing Tang arrived at Jiang Yiran's home smoothly.The person who came to open the door was Yan Jue. He had a handsome face, but he was wearing a pink bunny apron around his waist, which looked very funny.

Jing Tang started to laugh the first time she saw Yan Jue's appearance, laughing like a squawking goose.

"Hahahaha, are you playing some kind of fun game?" Jing Tang sneered unceremoniously, covering her aching stomach from laughing.

"When the old apron was hanging on the balcony, it was blown away by the wind, and this is the only one left at home." Yan Jue snorted coldly, "It's not all your fault, I insisted on coming over for dinner."

Jiang Yiran's left hand hadn't healed yet, so it was impossible to cook, so Yan Jue had to come in person.Said to be a bit of a clean freak, he didn't want to get his clothes dirty, so he had no choice but to wear this spare pink apron.

Jingtang crossed her hips and looked at him: "I came here specially to assist you, why do you have such an attitude!" Actually, I came here to be a light bulb.

"Ghosts trust you as an assist." Yan Jue twitched his lips, "I'll be thankful if you don't cause trouble for me."

He dutifully disliked Jingtang, paused, and asked again: "Have you brought the medicine?"

Jing Tang smiled and said, "Take it."

"That's good." Yan Jue stepped aside, "The meal is ready, come in and eat."

At this time, Jiang Yiran, who was resting in the room, heard the two people talking outside, and came out to check the situation.

"Jingtang!" Jiang Yiran waved at him with his intact right hand, "Long time no see."

The last time Jiang Yiran met Jing Tang was at the Japanese grocery store where he worked part-time in May.In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed. The last time they met, both of them were still fine, but now one is sick and the other is injured.

"Long time no see!" Jingtang stared at Jiang Yiran's bandaged left arm, "What did you do? It feels so serious."

"This is an industrial injury." Yan Jue prevaricated for Jiang Yiran, then pushed Jingtang's shoulders to the bathroom, "Go wash your hands and eat! You probably haven't eaten breakfast yet, aren't you hungry?"

"Okay, okay, let's go right away." Jing Tang clapped Yan Jue's hand away, and went into the bathroom mumbling.

Taking advantage of Jingtang washing his hands, Jiang Yiran approached Yanjue and asked in a low voice, "How is Jingtang recently?"

Jiang Yiran was too close, and his breath scratched Yanjue's ear when he spoke, which made him blush slightly: "...Fortunately, he is quite happy chatting with him these days, my dad also Said that Jingtang is in a good mood recently. You don't need to pay too much attention to his illness, just get along with him normally."

"Okay." Jiang Yiran nodded.

Jing Tang came out soon, and the three of them ate around a very old coffee table.There are three dishes and one soup on the table, the meat and vegetables are well balanced, and the three of them can eat quite a lot.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Jingtang suddenly remembered that Jiang Yiran seemed to be poor.

Seeing him staring blankly without moving his chopsticks, Yan Jue added: "Don't worry, I'm treating you to this meal, just eat it."

"Thank you, Chef Yan." Jing Tang clasped his hands together and made a prayer gesture, "I hope you didn't inherit your father's dark cooking genes."

Yan Jue: "...you eat quickly!"

Jiang Yiran smiled apologetically from the side: "I'm sorry, I was supposed to cook for you today, but my hand is not fully healed." Jiang Yiran rented the old house, and it stands to reason that he is the host who should entertain the guests.

"It's all right." Jing Tang stuffed a chopstick of shredded potato and pork into his mouth, and said indistinctly while chewing, "You are an injured patient, just use him and it's over, let him use his body to pay back your rent !"

Yan Jue almost choked himself to death without a mouthful of food.

"Jingtang, be careful what you say!" Yan Jue became furious, "Also, don't talk when you have something in your mouth!"

Jiang Yiran who was at the side burst out laughing, patted Yanjue's back with his right hand, and comforted him, "Jingtang was just joking."

After Jingtang finished chewing the potato shreds in her mouth, she made a very cheeky gesture at Yan.

The meal was finished noisily.As long as Jing Tang and Yan Jue get together, it's impossible to stop, bickering with each other is inevitable, and it's a blessing in misfortune if they don't fight.

Jiang Yiran ate quietly beside him, listening to them silently arguing from the beginning to the end of their chopsticks, completely unable to intervene, feeling a little lonely in his heart.

He knew that Jingtang was the bamboo horse that Yan Jue grew up with and talked about everything. There was a relationship between Yan Jue and Yan Jue that no matter how many times they quarreled, no matter how hard they quarreled, they could still reconcile as before.This is something he can't compare to anyway.

When Jiang Yiran thought of this, he was startled by the thought that suddenly popped up in his mind.

——Why would he subconsciously compare himself with Jing Tang?

"Jiang Yiran!" Jingtang saw that Jiang Yiran was staring at a certain place, his eyes were a little dull, as if he was in a daze, so he spread his five fingers and waved in front of him, "Why are you in a daze?"

"...Sorry." Jiang Yiran came to his senses, and smiled reluctantly, "I was thinking about something just now."

Yan Jue frowned, and looked at him: "You won't be thinking about your family again, are you? Don't think about it."

Jiang Yiran let out a soft "huh", noncommittal.

Jingtang blinked, propped her chin, looked at Yan Jue and then at Jiang Yiran, rubbed the tip of her nose with her knuckles, and curled her lips: "It's really embarrassing to come here to grab a meal today, I'll go to the kitchen Wash the dishes, you two talk."

After he finished speaking, he got up and went to the kitchen, wanting to leave some space for the two to have a heart-to-heart talk.

In the end, Yan Jue, the incompetent guy, also stood up and said, "I'm going too." Then he followed Jing Tang into the kitchen and stood in front of the sink.

"Hey!" Jing Tang rebuked Yan Jue with a face full of hatred, lowering his voice, "Why did you follow in? Didn't you see that he seemed unhappy, hurry up and coax him!"

Yan Jue couldn't say that he came in and looked at Jing Tang because he was worried about touching the kitchen knife in the kitchen, so he just said in a low voice, "I love labor, can't I? And... when we talk about his family, we can easily talk about it." Arguing. I don't want to quarrel with him again."

"Why is your brain not working well all of a sudden." Jing Tang glanced at him, and continued to speak softly, "Jiang Yiran didn't interrupt when we were fighting each other just now, he must be unhappy, it's not because of any family matters at all."

Yan Jue opened his eyes wide: "So, he is..."

"He's jealous." Jing Tang smiled ambiguously, and gave him a light slap with her arm, "I said I came here to assist, go and coax your future boyfriend."

Jing Tang seemed to be strategizing and like a master of love when he spoke, but it was actually just an accident that Jiang Yiran was jealous. His intention was indeed to harass the two of them and be a big light bulb.

Because Yan Cheng is not at home, he is so bored, if he doesn't talk to other people and make trouble, he can't help but miss Yan Cheng all the time.

"Then you..." Yan Jue glanced at the kitchen knife out of the corner of his eye, and grabbed Jing Tang's arm, "Then you come out, I don't need you to wash the dishes, aren't you here to be a guest?"

"I won't bother you if I don't wash the dishes." Jingtang said.

This old house is not big, and the kitchen and the bathroom are closed, so it is still closed. He proposed to wash the dishes purely for the convenience of talking and coaxing Jiang Yiran.

"Come on, you can't wash it clean, come out." Yan Jue pulled him out of the kitchen and pushed him into the bathroom, "Just pretend to have diarrhea, it's easier."

Jingtang: "..."

After closing the bathroom door, Yan Jue entered the bedroom, walked towards Jiang Yiran who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to the door, and opened his lips: "Just now..."

However, before Yanjue could explain anything, Jiang Yiran interrupted him, and said with a smile: "I know, you haven't seen each other for so many days, you have a lot to talk about. I don't care."

He has habitually been a "sensible" person, no matter what he encounters, he will only choose to wrong himself.

This is the point that hurts Yan's determination the most.

"Don't be like this." Yan Jue also sat on the edge of the bed, very close to Jiang Yiran, "If you feel unhappy because I have been talking to Jingtang and ignoring you just now, just speak out and tell me. Don't always hold yourself back Hurt yourself."

Jiang Yiran turned his eyes away and said softly, "...I didn't."

"You have it." Yan Jue frowned, "Even Jing Tang can see it."

Yan Jue put his hand on Jiang Yiran's shoulder, and continued: "You can be self-willed, no one stipulates that adults should not be self-willed. Especially, especially... in front of someone who likes you."

"I accept it... Whether you are acting like a baby to me, or losing your temper, you can even make trouble with me unreasonably. I accept it all."

Although Yan Jue has never been in love, but when it comes to talking about love, he is very talented and self-taught.Jiang Yiran's ears turned red when he heard that, he pushed his hand away, and said a little shyly, "Stop talking..."

After Yan Jue finished hitting a straight ball, he felt a little shy, covered his lips with his fist and coughed lightly, then shut up.But Jiang Yiran's red ears are right in front of him, which is really attractive.

Speaking of which, ever since he confessed his love to Jiang Yiran and moved back to the old house, the relationship between the two seemed to have been frozen, and they had not been able to move forward.

Jiang Yiran was still injured, so Yanjue only cared about taking care of him. He took care of all the housework and completely regarded himself as Jiang Yiran's nurse. The closest contact was to help Jiang Yiran pull his clothes when it was inconvenient for him to dress.

It shouldn't, it really shouldn't.

He clearly moved back here to catch up with someone, how could he continue to make no progress like he is now.

It's time to do something about it.However, it cannot be overdone.

Yan Jue took a breath quietly, set his eyes on Jiang Yiran's red ears again, bent down, and touched Jiang Yiran's ear lightly with his lips.

It was a kiss like a superficial kiss.

The author says:

Xiao Tang, who started meddling in other family affairs before she understood her own affairs x

There will be another update after 3 o'clock, which is for Wednesday, so don't squat if there is no more at night: [-]