Being pointed out by Cheng Hui, Wen Yan realized for the first time what anxiety is.Every time Cheng Hui glanced at him, he felt deeply guilty and couldn't extricate himself.

Wen Yan is not someone who wants to back down when encountering difficulties. He is proving himself and proving that he is suitable for Su Jingming.

Cheng Hui cooked some simple home-cooked meals for them, and walked out of the kitchen wiping her hands.Wen Yan was adding a bowl of soup to Su Jingming at this time, and was feeding Su Jingming carefully with the cold.

Su Jingming frowned slightly: "I can drink it myself!"

Wen Yan didn't take it seriously, "You'll spill it later."

Su Jingming is a child now, what should he do if he is hot?

Cheng Hui had to admit that Wen Yan was courageous.Just as she was about to open her mouth to say something, the mobile phone on the dining table vibrated. Su Jingming looked over curiously. His eyes stayed on Cheng Hui, "Mom, phone, phone, phone!"

I don't know why Su Jingming was so excited. Before Cheng Hui pressed the answer button, he heard Su Jingming say, "Could it be Dad calling?"

Cheng Hui and Wen Yan's hands paused, and Wen Yan was the first to react. He wiped the corner of Su Jingming's mouth with a tissue, put down the bowl and asked him, "Do you want sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Wen Yan put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in his bowl, and Su Jingming was distracted.With mixed feelings, Cheng Hui took the phone and went to the balcony to connect.

There was a childish voice on the other end of the phone.

"Mother."

Cheng Hui suddenly softened her heart, "Honey, did you have a good meal?"

"Yes!" Cheng Hui's daughter held a phone that was bigger than her hand, and asked, shaking her head, "When will Mommy come back?"

Cheng Hui closed the glass door behind her, and took a hasty look at Wen Yan and Su Jingming who were eating. She turned around and turned her back to them. "Baby, it may take a while for Mom to come back. Your brother...is sick."

"elder brother?"

As soon as the words fell, a man's cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Come back when things are almost done, don't miss too much of your daughter's growth." The man paused again, "Your son also wants this year, he is an independent son. grown up."

When Cheng Hui heard her current husband's cold tone, she immediately felt quite wronged.

She returned to Liangcheng alone, only to encounter such a big thing.A woman, dealing with her ex-husband's funeral, now has to bear the fact that her son is a fool and still gay.

"...Can't you comfort me?" Cheng Hui almost choked up and said this. She didn't know who she was sad for, and she couldn't tell.

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds when he heard her almost suppressed crying.

"Since you can't let it go, then bring your son back. At least my Chen family doesn't lack a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Cheng Hui paused, she never thought of taking Su Jingming away, now Su Jingming cannot live without people, if he is like this all his life, Cheng Hui would not dare to think about the future.

Wen Yan watched Su Jingming finish his last bite of food, and then wiped his mouth in satisfaction.

Su Jingming looked astonished, and he asked, "Why do you take care of me?"

"...Why do you ask that?"

"Because you are a little monster, you shouldn't want to fight with me...with me..." Su Jingming scratched his head, "A fight is the right thing to do."

Wen Yan: "I am more keen on peace."

Su Jingming curled his lips. During this period of time, Wen Yan saw a lot of Su Jingming's other sides.

If you can't find Ultraman, you will be troubled.

He would cry when he wanted to see Su Qicheng.

Get a piece of candy and laugh.

There are many, many more... Su Jingming who he has never seen before.

When Cheng Hui came back from the phone call, Su Jingming was already sitting on the sofa watching Ultraman.She adjusted her emotions on the balcony, and met Wen Yan's eyes the moment she walked in.

The young man's eyes were somewhat probing, but also playful.

Cheng Hui felt uncomfortable seeing his eyes, so she asked, "Wen Yan, thank you for taking care of Jingming today. From now on..."

She hesitated.

Wen Yan just looked at her quietly, without showing any emotion in his eyes.

Until Ultraman on TV hit the little monster.

Su Jingming stood up suddenly, he smiled and said to Wen Yan: "Look, the little monster has been hit."

Wen Yan nodded in response: "The little hero is very powerful."

Cheng Hui listened to their most ordinary interaction, feeling her chest was constricted and she couldn't find a place to vent it.She stood where she was, silent for a moment.

Su Jingming continued to watch the next episode, while Wen Yan was still waiting.

He was waiting for Cheng Hui's final decision.

Wen Yan didn't get Cheng Hui's final decision even after waiting until nightfall.Before he left, Su Jingming stood in front of the entrance to see him off.

Su Jingming held the Dijia in his hand and asked the question that he would ask every night.

"Little monster, will you come tomorrow?"

"I will come."

Wen Yan will also solemnly promise that he will come.

After Wen Yan left, Cheng Hui cut a watermelon for Su Jingming.Watching Su Jingming carefully pick out the seeds of the watermelon and put them on the side plate.

Cheng Hui: "You don't want to eat?"

"Ah...waiting for the little monster to come and eat together tomorrow."

For a moment, Cheng Hui felt that Su Jingming was pretending to be stupid, and his earnest expression didn't look like a person with mental problems at all.

Suddenly, Cheng Hui asked, "What kind of person does Jingming think Wen Yan is?"

The movements of Su Jingming's hands paused, and in a trance, a picture flashed in front of his mind.

He didn't know the boy in the picture, but he also asked a similar question: "What do you think of Wen Yan?"

Cheng Hui raised the corners of her mouth in a self-deprecating manner, just about to say something more.

Su Jingming continued what he was doing, and said in a low voice, "He's fine."

When Cheng Hui heard Su Jingming's answer, her face was pale, and there were many words stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak at all.Ultraman was still playing on the TV in front of him. Under the warm yellow light, Su Jingming knelt on the carpet and carefully picked out the seeds from the watermelon.

His side face was reflected in the light, which seemed a little unreal.

On the way back, Wen Yan stopped by and bought Wen Miao a cup of milk tea.Just a few steps away from the shopping street, he met Zhang Jia.

Zhang Jia looked like he had been waiting for him for a long time, and the milk tea in his hand had already bottomed out.

She looked Wen Yan up and down a few times, and finally said, "Can I find a place to talk?"

After Su Jingming's accident, Ren Wei and Li Yang proposed to visit Su Jingming, but they were all rejected by gentle words.His thoughts were very selfish, he didn't want Su Jingming to get in touch with these people for a while, and recall some bad memories.

Seeing that Wen Yan did not agree, Zhang Jia continued, "I just want..."

"What do you want?" Wen Yan's voice was cold, "Did you give me the photo?"

The evening wind in June is not gentle, with the unique heat of summer.

Wen Yan's eyes became darker and darker, and the expression on his face became colder and colder.

Zhang Jia never thought that a photo would cause such a big event.She heard that Su Jingming's father committed suicide by jumping off a building, and it was still in front of Su Jingming. At that moment, she felt that she deserved death.

She was obviously the most unwilling one, and in the end she became a sinner who couldn't tell.

She couldn't see Su Jingming, so she could only find out where they lived now. She waited for a long time on this shopping street closest to Su Jingming's house.

Wen Yan pursed the corners of his lips, from his initial doubts to his current convictions.The heart seemed to be tightly pinched, not given a chance to breathe.

He will never forget it in his life, Su Jingming walked home with anticipation.

That should be the bravest thing in his life.

To forgive and face the dark nine years.

Wen Yan took a deep breath, and he took a few steps forward. When passing by Zhang Jia, he said coldly, "If you really feel guilty, you should stay away from him."

"So I'm to blame for this matter?!" Zhang Jia said almost without thinking, "If you want to blame it, you are to blame, you go against the world!!! Can you feel at ease with Wen Yan?! Who the hell put Su Don't you know better than me that Jingming is in the water?! You are not afraid of the future..."

Zhang Jia was so excited that the tears in her eyes refused to fall. What did she do wrong?She didn't understand at first, and she didn't understand.

Wen Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "Even if I have to suffer retribution, I will be the first to stand in front of him, and it has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Jia looked at him with indifferent eyes. At this moment, he seemed to see Su Jingming.

Su Jingming also looked at himself with such eyes.

Don't care, don't care, just like passers-by.

Zhang Jia seemed unable to bear it, she wiped away the tears that were about to fall with her hands, and strode away.That was the last time she appeared in Liangcheng, and it was also the last time she appeared in front of Wen Yan.

Just because she looked at him one more time that day, her entire youth was dyed with color. In the end, no one thought that she left the city where she had lived for 17 years with guilt, apology and unwillingness.

Before boarding the plane, Zhang Jia sent Wen Yan a message.

I am sorry.

With three simple words, Wen Yan saw that he didn't have too much emotion, so he deleted the text message neatly.When he raised his eyes again, he met Su Jingming's eyes.

He frowned, and said to Wen Yan, "Ultraman hits little monsters, and little monsters hits Ultraman."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, just about to answer Su Jingming.

Cheng Hui took out a magazine from the room and sat next to the two of them.

Wen Yan looked over from the corner of his eye, and the magazine in Cheng Hui's hand was the introduction of the nursing home.His breathing suddenly became short of breath, and then they heard Cheng Hui say slowly: "Wen Yan, I plan to send Jingming to a nursing home."

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