classmate engagement

Ever since Jiang Muping stuffed his smoked cigarettes into Chengyan's mouth, Chengyan has degenerated and rebelled. Not only did he not reduce the frequency of smoking, but he smoked more and more vigorously.

Staining Jiang Muping's saliva is like taking medicine, and it seems to be more addictive.

Cheng Yan didn't have a fixed habit of smoking one type of cigarette, but he had been smoking that brand of women's cigarettes ever since.In fact, he didn't like the taste of that cigarette very much, but Jiang Muping had smoked it before, just like the star effect, Jiang Muping coated that cigarette with a layer of gold, and Chengyan was the little fan who blindly chased stars.

When Jiang Muping called Chengyan, Chengyan happened to be smoking in the office, so he stopped what he was doing and held the phone to his ear.

"Hey?"

"A Yan, do you have time this Saturday night?"

Cheng Yan took a puff of cigarette, looked at the ceiling and recalled his work schedule for the past two days, he slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"There's a family gathering next Saturday night at my great uncle's house."

"reunion?"

"Well, it's just eating and chatting. They organize it before the end of every year. It's a tradition in our family."

Chengyan was smoking while Jiang Muping was speaking. With a cigarette in his hand, he was breathing slowly and heavily, and his tone of voice was a little dragged: "Your family atmosphere is really good."

"A Yan."

Cheng Yan bit his cigarette and said lazily, "Huh?"

"Are you smoking?"

Cheng Yan bit the filter stick quickly, thinking that Professor Jiang was not around anyway, so he took another deep breath, and honestly admitted: "Yeah."

"You know all this." Cheng Yan muttered.

"Your breathing is slow, not as usual."

Cheng Yan was a bit over the top, his head was dizzy, and he closed his eyes to play tricks on him: "Professor Jiang, be more lenient with me."

Jiang Muping smiled silently on the other end of the phone and said nothing.

Cheng Yan pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and said very densely: "The last one, I won't smoke. I have already pinched the cigarette, I am not smoking anymore."

Jiang Muping hummed.

Someone knocked on the door, and Maomao came in and said, "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Shi is here, looking for your tattoo."

Cheng Yan nodded, and said to the phone: "I have a client coming, so hang up first."

"Ah."

Cheng Yan put down his phone and said to Maomao, "Lead him to the tattoo room."

"Ok."

Cheng Yan took out a box of candies from the drawer, opened a lemon-flavored one and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed the candies and walked out of the office.

Saturday is here in a blink of an eye. Before that, Jiang Muping reminded Cheng Yan that most of the elders in the family came after him for this family dinner. Meet up with relatives and friends.

Jiang Muping's grandparents had three children. Jiang Muping's father was the second son, and he had an older brother and a younger sister.It was Jiang Muping's father's elder brother and Jiang Muping's uncle who organized this family dinner.

Jiang Muping's family is a scholarly family, his aunt is also a doctor, and his uncle used to be a senior official in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and he just retired two years ago.

The highly intelligent molecules of monohydric, diagenesis naturally have some pressure.

But Jiang Muping told him: his family has many friends and relatives, besides uncle and aunt, there are also a bunch of crony relatives in a mess, and there are also some careless ones, so don't pay attention to them.

It was cold, so Jiang Muping changed into his overcoat, light brown, with a beige sweater inside and a wool scarf of the same color.He stood at the door of his uncle's house, with his back to Chengyan, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and rang the doorbell.His back is tall and tall, and his appearance after putting on the coat is as eye-catching as Cheng Yan imagined.

It was the uncle's wife who opened the door, and she smiled gently: "Here we are."

"Good evening." Jiang Muping handed her the flowers.

"Thank you." The aunt took the bouquet and glanced at the person behind Jiang Muping, "Chengyan?"

Cheng Yan hummed: "Hello, Auntie."

"Hi, come inside."

Jiang Muping and the others came neither early nor late, Li Sizhi had already arrived for a while, and was sitting on the sofa chatting with his uncle's daughter.Jiang Muping's uncle also has a young son who is studying abroad now.

Jiang Muping followed Chengyan to introduce those relatives, and raised his eyes to see Li Sizhi waving at them.

Seeing Cheng Yan, Jiang Rui said directly: "My God, this handsome guy is so handsome."

"He's handsome," Li Sizhi raised his eyebrows with a proud expression, "I introduced you."

"Mu Ping is really an appearance association." Jiang Rui arranges him in front of Jiang Muping, "I said that he has been alone for so many years because his vision is too picky, and his appearance is not up to his aesthetics, so he must not like him."

Jiang Rui greeted Cheng Yan with a smile: "Hi, Cheng Yan, my name is Jiang Rui, Jiang Muping's cousin."

"Hello." Cheng Yan smiled slightly.

"Sit down, I'll get you some drinks, Cheng Yan, what do you want to drink?"

"I'll just drink water."

Jiang Rui looked at Jiang Muping and understood: "Black tea, right?"

Jiang Muping nodded.

"Cheng Yan," Li Sizhi glanced at Cheng Yan's hair, "I wanted to ask you before, why did you cut your hair?"

"I cut it when I applied for a marriage certificate, and I had to take a group photo."

"It's so well-behaved. It's really small after you cut your hair, but I still like your previous hairstyle." Li Sizhi thought of something, "Oh, by the way, did you two take wedding photos? I'm talking about artistic photos." .”

"No." Chengyan said.

Li Sizhi turned to Jiang Muping, "I said, Professor Jiang, you are planning to marry your husband in secret, right? It's fine if you don't have a wedding, and you don't even take a wedding photo." She looked at Chengyan again and squeezed her eyes : "Diamond, let's get away."

Jiang Muping took off his coat and hung it on the floor hanger, stretched it twice by the collar, and called out: "A Yan."

"Huh?" Cheng Yan looked at him.

"Don't listen to her."

Cheng Yan gave a short laugh: "Yes."