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Yan Cheng stood motionless and asked, "Why do you apologize?"

"Uh, because..." Jing Tang got stuck, and asked tentatively, "Because I made you angry?"

"Then why do you think I'm angry?" Yan Cheng asked again.

Jing Tang lay in his arms and tilted her head: "Because I said I was your husband in front of others?"

Yan Cheng said blankly, "No."

"Ah, I got it!" Jing Tang thought she had found the right solution, and said excitedly, "Because I didn't eat well and fainted, you sent me to the hospital so late!"

"No." Yan Cheng raised his hand and turned on the light in the ward, and the whole space suddenly lit up, "I'm not angry."

Jingtang had been in the dark for a while, and couldn't adapt to the light for a while, so she narrowed her eyes subconsciously.

"...Why do I think you're teasing me?" He pursed his lips, "If you're not angry, why do you ask me why you are angry!"

"Because the first answer you gave me was wrong." After Yan Cheng finished speaking lightly, he pulled Jing Tang off his body, "Let's eat."

Jing Tang froze for a moment, then stood there blankly with bare feet.

The first answer is wrong, so everything else will follow.The first step between him and Yan Cheng has been wrong, and everything after that has become messy—whether it is Yan Jue's departure, or this marriage that I don't know how to describe.

"Don't just stand there, it's cold on the ground." Yan Cheng's voice came from behind, "Where are your shoes?"

"Ah, that's right!" Jingtang came back to her senses, walked back to the bed on the cold floor, reached out and groped under the bed, and then took out a pair of slippers.

He had them on his feet when he passed out at home, so they came to the hospital with him.

Yan Cheng took out the packaged oden and the milk that had been heated in the convenience store and put them on the table opposite the hospital bed, picked an apple and peeled it.

"Eat quickly," he said.

"It's coming!" Jing Tang smelled the smell and happily trot over to sit down at the table, and began to enjoy the late night snack.

Yan Cheng asked him while peeling an apple, "Where did you learn that trick just now?"

"Wo Ziji was thinking about it." Jingtang said vaguely with something in his mouth, "Doesn't it seem super romantic!"

"Swallow it before talking, don't choke yourself to death." Yan Cheng went to pour him water again, "Remember to eat well in the future, it's not that you don't have money."

"I've put too much effort into writing the thesis." Jing Tang turned the topic back and asked persistently, "How is it? Did you get tempted just now?"

Yan Cheng lied without blushing, "No."

"Not at all?"

"Not at all."

Jingtang snorted: "It's so difficult, you." He lowered his head and continued eating oden.

Jing Tang was indeed very hungry, and quickly swept away all the food that Yan Cheng bought.He touched his stuffed stomach, rolled back to the hospital bed and lay his body, and sighed: "It's so cool——"

Yan Cheng looked at the food wrecks on the table and thought to himself that he hadn't lost his appetite, and this brat probably has no psychological problems.

Maybe it was just an accident that I forgot to eat and passed out from hunger today.

"That's right!" Jingtang, who was full, regained her vitality, sat up from the bed again with a squid, "I clearly remembered that I locked the door of the study from the inside, how did you come in?"

Yan Cheng replied, "It was turned in from the balcony of Yan Jue's bedroom."

Jing Tang was a little surprised: "Yeah, there's no need to be so exaggerated, right? Nothing will happen to me! Just call someone who picks the lock."

The second floor is still a bit high, he didn't expect Yan Cheng to be so bold.

"I'm afraid you'll die inside." Yan Cheng frowned, and his tone was not very good, "Write a paper as long as you write a paper, what kind of door do you lock?"

"I'm planning to go all the way, and I won't go out until I'm done." Jingtang rubbed her fingers on the tip of her nose, and said without confidence, "...I didn't expect to faint from hunger."

Huh?

Jing Tang suddenly realized something.

Could it be that Yan Cheng seriously said the sentence "I'm afraid you will die inside"?Otherwise, Yan Cheng wouldn't have risked falling from the second floor into the study from the balcony.

"Yan Cheng, you..." Jing Tang turned her head and looked at Yan Cheng's side face with searching eyes, "Are you afraid that I will commit suicide?"

After a short silence, Yan Cheng said, "Yes."

Jingtang looked at him for a while, and then opened the corner of her mouth and said, "Don't worry, I won't! If I wanted to commit suicide, I would have committed suicide a long time ago. How could I still be desperately trying to catch up on my thesis."

makes sense.

Yan Cheng thought, if Jingtang wanted to die, she wouldn't have climbed into his bed that night.

It is precisely because he wants to live that he would rather give up his body and put down his self-esteem to entangle with a man who is 20 years older than him.

April 4th is Yan Jue's 7th birthday.

Jingtang's parents have passed away more than ten days ago, and the family house has been taken over by the court for mortgage debts. He has nowhere to go, so he still lives in Yan's house.

In the eyes of those around her, Jing Tang was not overwhelmed by the sudden death of her parents.He did not cry and cooperated with the police investigation.He seemed a little silent in the first few days, but soon returned to his former appearance, would laugh and say some things that deserved to be beaten, and would also argue with Yan Jue.Both Yan Cheng and Yan Jue thought that Jing Tang had stepped out of the shadows.

Until the night of Yan Jue's 20th birthday.

Jing Tang deliberately provoked Yan Jue to compete with her for drinking, and after drinking Yan Jue who had a very poor capacity for drinking, she dragged Yan Jue to drink with her.

Yan Cheng only thought that he wanted to vent his emotions through drinking, so he also accompanied him.After all, Jing Tang at that time was just a poor child without parents and helpless in his eyes. He didn't expect that the other party would have plans to plot against him.

The amount of alcohol is related to a person's physique.Yan Jue's drink-by-drink physique is more or less inherited from his father, but Yan Cheng is still better than Yan Jue. He has been in business for many years, and he has developed a small amount of alcohol.

Taking advantage of Yan Jue lying on the table and falling asleep, Jing Tang moved her butt and moved closer to Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng was obviously drunk, his face was flushed, and he was resting on the sofa frowning.Jing Tang sat next to him, clasped Yan Cheng's five fingers, and whispered in the man's ear, "Uncle Yan, are you alright?"

Yan Cheng's brain was already a little sluggish, he pressed his painful and swollen head, and murmured: "...Who are you?"

Jingtang's heart beat rapidly.He knew that the opportunity had come.

"Don't care who I am." Jing Tang sat on Yan Cheng's lap, put her arms around his neck, and clumsily seduced her father's friend, "Uncle Yan, can you teach me... Do?"

The author says:

The next chapter is the memory of that night

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