classmate engagement

"Ouch."

The unexplained sound frightened the two of them,? Jiang Muping let go of Chengyan, and turned his head to take a look.

My aunt stood outside the door with a smiling face, holding on to the door frame, trying to get out.

Even at a young age, they were caught in an intimate scene by their elders, and both of them were a little embarrassed.Auntie doesn't care if they are embarrassed or not, say something to make them more embarrassed: "You said you didn't close the door if you want to make out,? It's not my fault,? I saw it as soon as I walked over. I was the one who got over it ,? How embarrassing it would be if Xiaoyu saw it."

Cheng Yanxin said that being seen by you is embarrassing enough.

My aunt came in and said, "How about it? I can make your room okay. I went to the flower shop to buy roses. It cost a lot of money."

Jiang Muping said: "It's very beautiful, don't worry about it."

My aunt smiled from ear to ear: "Hey,? Just as long as you like it,? Originally, I wanted to blow up some balloons. Xiaoyu said it's not environmentally friendly, and it takes up space, so I didn't do it."

Cheng Yan couldn't help leaning closer to Jiang Muping's ear, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, I didn't do it."

Jiang Muping lowered his head and gave a short laugh.

My aunt still smiled all over her face: "What are you talking about in a whisper, so happy."

"Say you have good intentions." Jiang Muping smiled gracefully.

"I don't believe it." The old lady said so, but she was very happy in her heart, and her eyes were full of love when she saw Jiang Muping.

Only then did Cheng Yan realize that Jiang Muping was so good at making his elders happy.

The professor's mouth is really not for nothing,? Not only can it fascinate him, but it can also coax the elders to lose their way.

"Today's New Year's Eve, we eat wontons at home." My aunt said, "I didn't prepare any big dishes, but only wontons."

"Wonton?" Jiang Muping showed doubts.

"It's equivalent to dumplings." Chengyan explained, "Just like you eat dumplings during the New Year and festivals, Jiangzhou eats wontons, big wontons."

Jiang Muping nodded.

"Haven't you eaten?" Aunt asked Jiang Muping with a smile.

Jiang Muping said: "I don't eat much, all I eat are those small wontons."

"Eat more in a while, and try the big wontons from our side."

Jiang Muping smiled and hummed.

"Xiaoyan, go to Auntie's room, Auntie wants to talk to you."

"okay."

Auntie looked at Jiang Muping and said, "I'll return him to you later."

Jiang Muping smiled: "Okay." He half-seriously and half-jokingly said: "You try to hurry up."

My aunt laughed loudly: "I know, I know."

As the aunt said, she walked out the door, Chengyan followed, turned her head and shrugged her nose at Jiang Muping, making a cute expression.Jiang Muping raised his chin slightly and raised his eyebrows at him.

Cheng Yan should not have been back to Jiangzhou for more than ten years. Zhao Qingyu thought that he had never seen Cheng Yan, but Cheng Yan actually met her when she was very young. At that time, she was only three or four years old and didn't remember anything.

At that time, Chengyan was only in his early twenties, still very young.

Cheng Yan only stayed in Jiangzhou for a short period of time, then left and never returned to Jiangzhou.

Chengyan didn't go back to Jiangzhou, but his aunt sometimes came to visit him in Beicheng, and occasionally made video calls to him.Over the years, as the rock grew older, my aunt's temples had more and more white hair.

They have very little contact, but they are not alienated, and their hearts are very close to each other.

Ever since Chengyan told his aunt that he was married to a university professor, his aunt called him every three days and pronounced Jiang Muping's name so well that he could blurt out Jiang Muping's name without Cheng Yan's introduction just now.

But Cheng Yan never sent Jiang Muping's photo to his aunt, so his aunt only saw Jiang Muping's appearance today.

"Sit down." Auntie pointed to the bed.

Cheng Yan refused to sit down and said, "I took the plane for half a day, and then I took the car again, and my pants were dirty."

"It's really elegant." Auntie smiled, "Look at your clothes, Zhao Jing looks like a terracotta warrior standing in front of you."

Cheng Yan was amused: "What kind of metaphor are you talking about?"

"If you don't want to sit on the bed, just sit on the chair."

Cheng Yan sat down on the rocking chair, his aunt closed the door, sat in front of Cheng Yan, and stared at him.

Cheng Yan looked at her.Her expression didn't change much, but her eyes changed rapidly.

It took a long time before Cheng Yan heard her say in a calm voice, "That's great."

"Are you in good health?" Cheng Yan glanced at the silver threads on her temples.

"Listen to my voice, do you seem to be in poor health?"

Cheng Yan smiled: "Not like."

"Chengjing didn't come with you this time?"

"He has something to do and can't come."

"Don't coax me, is it because he doesn't want to come."

"……Um."

"You are caught in the middle, don't feel embarrassed," the aunt said honestly, "the relationship between my aunt and your brother is not that close, and he hasn't met me a few times, so he is no longer a relative."

"No embarrassment." Cheng Yan said.

"That's fine." Auntie patted Chengyan's shoulder, "But Chengjing will always be your relative, and so will Auntie."

Cheng Yan hummed.

"Xiaoyan, is that Mr. Jiang of yours really a university professor?"

"Well, what happened?"

"It's not what I thought it would be."

"Why is it different?"

"He looks a bit too handsome, like a star," the aunt was a little suspicious, "Didn't you lie to me?"

Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing: "Why should I lie to you?"

"I don't want you to find a poor man." The aunt said bluntly, "Your mother found a poor man back then. Life was so hard, and it ended up like that in the end."

"He doesn't look like a poor ghost." Cheng Yan still smiled.

"Hey, there are too many men with cheeks and no family background these days. Look at those little girls who only look at their faces. Which one of them wants to die or live with those good-looking trash? They are all young and inexperienced. Can't see the essence."

"I'm not young anymore." Cheng Yan said, "You are the heroine of my idol drama Silly White Sweet."

The aunt said happily: "Stupid, we Chengyan are the smartest, if we hadn't dropped out of school, we must be top students in prestigious schools now."

The old lady has a big heart, a few words have already stepped on several thunders, brought back a lot of past events, all of which were bad memories, Cheng Yan lost his mind for a short time, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Cheng Yan followed her words and said, "So do you think I will find someone who has no money?"

My aunt nodded deeply: "So Mr. Jiang is really a professor at the university?"

"Yes," Cheng Yan wanted to laugh a little, "Can the 'poor ghost' have his temperament."

My aunt agrees: "Students are different. How can you become a professor at such a young age? This person is really incomparable."

This meal on Xiao'an was very clean, only my aunt, Zhao Jing's family of three and Zhao Qingyu.My aunt didn't prepare any special dishes, just like what she told Chengyan and the others, today I will eat wontons.

It was Jiang Muping's first time eating big wontons. They were indeed similar to dumplings, but the skins were square.The aunt is very honest, the wonton skin is thin and the filling is very rich.

After Jiang Muping got married, his taste was spoiled by the rock formation, and now he can't find ordinary delicious food. The wontons made by his aunt have several kinds of fillings, and Jiang Muping likes the ones filled with pure meat and shrimps the most.

After dinner, the old lady wanted to go out, and asked Chengyan if they would go, but Chengyan refused, and went back to the room with Jiang Muping.

Zhao Qingyu didn't like to rush through the door, so she went upstairs and shut herself in the room to do her own business.Fortunately, the house in the country is big, with three floors, and there are rooms on the third floor. Chengyan and the others live in the guest room on the third floor, and they will not meet Zhao Qingyu when they go out.

After all, she is a little girl, and there are two old men walking around at home, so it will still be a little inconvenient.

There is no heating in Jiangzhou, and there is no heating at home. Jiang Muping is a little uncomfortable.

Chengyan has lived in Beicheng for a long time, and he is used to heating in winter, but he is not used to it.He turned on the air conditioner, and after a while he felt a little dry again, and kept licking his lips.

Cheng Yan sat on the bed and sighed, "I forgot to bring a humidifier."

Jiang Muping asked him: "What about the petals on the bed?"

Cheng Yan glanced sideways, and half-truthfully said: "Put it away and soak your feet."

Jiang Muping smiled lightly: "Okay." After saying that, he bent down to brush the petals off the quilt.

Cheng Yan hurriedly stopped him, grabbed his wrist and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding with you, I'll accept you for soaking."

Jiang Muping stopped and grabbed his hand with his backhand, "Then what are you going to do?"

Cheng Yan licked his dry lips, rubbed his fingers lightly against Jiang Muping's palm, took out the phone from his pocket with the other hand, and said, "I'll take a photo first, and I'll collect it after I take it."

Cheng Yan took a few pictures with his mobile phone at the right angle, intending to leave a picture for his aunt before the petals faded away.

Jiang Muping found a pot and whisked the petals into it.Cheng Yan picked up the quilt and shook it off twice, looking at the crisp and clean bed, he felt comfortable.

The two of them had been running around for a day, and they didn't want to do anything at the moment, they just wanted to lie down and rest.There is a bathroom on the third floor. Cheng Yan took a shower first, followed by Jiang Muping.

When Jiang Muping entered the room, Cheng Yan was watching a video with a tablet.Cheng Yan raised his head and found that Jiang Muping's hair was still wet.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

"No hair dryer found."

"It's in the cabinet behind the mirror." Chengyan put down the tablet and went to the bathroom to help Jiang Muping find a hair dryer.

Jiang Muping was drying his hair in the bathroom, and Cheng Yan was leaning on the door frame in his pajamas to watch him.After a long while, the "huhu" noise stopped abruptly, Jiang Muping put down the hair dryer, and looked at the diagenetic rock reflected in the mirror.

Jiang Muping, who had just taken a shower, was a little dehydrated, and his lips looked dry.

When Cheng Yan walked over, Jiang Muping turned around and found that Cheng Yan was staring at his face.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Muping looked down at him.

"Your lips are a bit dry." Cheng Yan reached out and touched Jiang Muping's face, "The face is also dry. Professor Jiang, do you want to put on a mask?"

Jiang Muping smiled: "Where did you get the mask?"

"I brought it." Cheng Yan said and went back to the room, and after a while, he came back with a mask.

Chengyan's skin is very smooth and his complexion is fair. He usually lives very carefully, and his good skin is cultivated.Jiang Muping couldn't help pinching his face, and said in a low voice, "It's stinky."

Cheng Yan smiled and tore open the packaging bag of the mask, and asked, "Isn't it enough for you? I'll apply it if it's not enough."

Jiang Muping hummed and turned his face towards him.

There was a thin black rubber band on the edge of the pool, and Cheng Yan picked it up, making Jiang Muping lower his head, "Get your hair off, or the mask will get on you."

Jiang Muping lowered his head, and Chengyan gathered Jiang Muping's hair on his forehead, and tied him with a rubber band.Then put the mask on his face.

Jiang Muping applied the mask for the first time, and it felt icy cold.He opened his eyes and glanced at himself in the mirror, his eyes flickered, and he vaguely saw the corner of his mouth curled up at him in the mirror.

Cheng Yan didn't smile very clearly, thinking in his heart: Why is he so cute.

Although there is a double bed in the guest room, it is still smaller than the bed that Chengyan and Jiang Muping usually sleep in. They are not small at first, and when they lie down, they feel that the bed is not spacious enough.

With the air conditioner on, the room was really dry, so when the lights were turned off, Cheng Yan turned off the air conditioner.

The bedside lamp was on, and Cheng Yan and Jiang Muping were lying on their sides facing each other.

"The air conditioner has been turned on all night, and we both have to be squeezed dry. We might both be mummified tomorrow morning." Cheng Yan said as he licked his lips. He had licked his lips many times tonight, and his lips were very dry.

Cheng Yan thought he said something funny, he thought it would make Jiang Muping amused, but Jiang Muping's expression didn't change, he just looked at him.

"A Yan, your lips are very dry."

"Well, very dry."

Chengyan thought that Jiang Muping might kiss him.

Cheng Yan's heart beat faster, and unconsciously licked the corner of his lips.

"I turned off the light." Jiang Muping said.

"Ah."

Jiang Muping raised his arm, turned off the bedside lamp, and kissed him in the dark without warning, and put his wet lips around the dry lips of the rock.

He has always been like this recently, no longer asking for Yan Yan's opinion, and will directly kiss him.

Diagenesis is not annoying, but intoxicating.

It was a holy wet kiss, and Jiang Muping's lips were soft.

Jiang Muping left Cheng Yan's lips, and asked hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

"Still dry."

So Jiang Muping kissed him again.

The bed in the guest room was not big enough, which prevented Cheng Yan and Jiang Muping from keeping a certain distance before falling asleep as usual.They had to be close together, arm to arm, rubbing together to create warmth.

The winter nights in Jiangzhou are a bit difficult. There is no heating, and the climate is humid and cold. It is more unbearable indoors than outdoors.

Cheng Yan couldn't take it anymore, he still felt cold under the quilt.

"Professor, are you asleep?" Diagene's voice was very soft.

"No."

"are you cold?"

Jiang Muping hummed, and stretched out his hand to take Chengyan into his arms. His hand rested on the back of Chengyan's neck, and his lips pressed against the hair on his forehead.

They had never fallen asleep in such an intimate position, and Cheng Yan was enveloped by Jiang Muping's breath, encircling his firm waist and abdomen.