classmate engagement

Jiang Muping didn't expect what Chengyan said. Although Chengyan used a rhetorical tone, clearly referring to Jiang Muping, Jiang Muping still hesitated for a moment.

Jiang Muping and Cheng Yan had almost no intersection in high school. As the class monitor, he had to deal with every student in the class. The few exchanges he had with Cheng Yan were basically related to the business of the class, Cheng Yan Every time he was very cold to him.

Chengyan's academic performance that year was considered top-notch, especially in science, no matter the major or small exams, he was always among the top three in his grade.Jiang Muping's memory is not very good. Many high school students can't remember their names clearly. One of the reasons is his excellent grades.

At that time, although Chengyan was a bit withdrawn, he was really good at studying. He didn't talk to people very much, so he always gave people a rebellious feeling.Including Jiang Muping, who was not treated differently back then.As cold as Cheng Yan was to other students, he was also cold to him.

So now that Chengyan suddenly said that, Jiang Muping had reason to suspect that it was a trick to please him.

But Jiang Muping knew that Cheng Yan would not use lies to please him.

"Me." Jiang Muping replied.

Cheng Yan smiled, thinking that if Jiang Muping pretended not to know, or really didn't know, maybe he could tease him a little longer.

"Really?" Jiang Muping asked suddenly.

Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment,? He thought that Jiang Muping would not have the slightest doubt about his words.

"I'm 17 years old and I'm a sophomore in high school. Who else can I admire besides you..." Cheng Yan didn't find it funny, "Do you think there is anyone else in the class who can compare to you?"

These words really sound, especially from the mouth of the diagenetic rock.Jiang Muping has been used to being praised by others for 30 years, and he has long been immune to those compliments, but he couldn't help being praised by Cheng Yan, and he felt a little proud in his heart.

When they got home, Zhao Jing and his aunt were pasting the Spring Festival couplets at the door. The aunt saw the red couplets in Chengyan's hand and asked, "Did you buy them? There are too many. There is no place to post them."

"I didn't buy it," Cheng Yan said, "it was written by the professor."

The aunt's expression changed, and she came over to look at the words on the red couplet, "This is written by Xiao Jiang himself? It's so beautiful!" She hurriedly signaled Zhao Jing to stop, "Zhao Jing, stop posting, post Xiao Jiang, it's handwritten , much better looking than the ones I bought.”

Zhao Jing smiled and said, "Thanks to me, the glue hasn't been applied yet."

Cheng Yan handed him the Spring Festival couplets, and Zhao Jing took them over and looked at them, and couldn't help sighing: "A cultural person after all..."

Zhao Jing's sixth-grade daughter ran out of the house, "Dad, are the Spring Festival couplets posted? Do you want me to help?"

"How can you be of any help?" Zhao Jing introduced to Jiang Muping, "This is my daughter."

Zhao Jing pointed to Chengyan, and said to his daughter: "This is your cousin Chengyan, called cousin."

The little girl blushed and called "Cousin", staring at Cheng Yan's big eyes and blinking, "Cousin, you are so handsome."

Zhao Jing rubbed her head with a smile, "Why have you never said such things to your father?"

"Dad, the teacher said that children can't tell lies." The little girl put on a deep expression.

"The New Year's money is canceled this year."

"No!" The little girl was anxious, "You are the most handsome, Dad, the most handsome in the universe."

Zhao Jing deliberately ignored her, coughed with a straight face, and continued to introduce: "This is—"

He saw that Jiang Muping was stuck, and for a while he didn't know how to address his son-in-law to his daughter, he couldn't say he was cousin.

Zhao Jing paused for a moment, then said, "This is your cousin's lover, you also call him cousin."

The little girl looked confused: "Lover?" She was confused, "Dad, did you make a mistake?"

Zhao Jing's daughter is young, doesn't have a mobile phone, and doesn't usually like to read the news. She has few channels to access social information, and she doesn't understand the legal policy of same-sex marriage.

"Dad is right," Zhao Jing patiently explained, "Same-sex marriage is now legal, which means that boys can marry not only girls, but also boys. Similarly, girls can marry boys, and Marry a girl."

The little girl looked terrified: "Why do boys marry boys?"

Zhao Jing touched her head: "You can get married if you like it. You are still young, so you will know later. Don't be rude, call your cousin quickly."

The little girl looked at Jiang Muping obediently, and called "Uncle" in a low voice.

Jiang Muping nodded: "Hello."

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

Zhao Jing continued to put up Spring Festival couplets. When he put up the banners, he couldn't reach them. He stood on tiptoe for a long time, and his face turned red from the effort.

Aunt slapped him on the back, "Let Xiao Jiang come, he's tall."

"Hey, I forgot that there is still a pillar of the family." Zhao Jing gave the banner to Jiang Muping, "What does my son-in-law eat? He is so tall. Are all the people on your side quite tall?"

"It's okay," Jiang Muping said, "it's about the same as here in Jiangzhou."

"Then why are you so tall? You have to be 1.9 meters, right?"

Jiang Muping easily pasted the glued banner on the top of the door panel and said, "It's hereditary, my dad is quite tall."

Auntie took Chengyan's arm and said with a smile: "Our Xiaoyan is not short, standing next to you is a lot shorter."

Fireworks and firecrackers are unstoppable in the countryside. In the evening, the faint sound of firecrackers has already sounded in the sky.

My aunt's family is small, but the atmosphere is also very lively.The whole family set out to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner, but Cheng Yan and Jiang Muping wanted to help but were rejected.

"You are guests, so there is no reason for them to prepare meals." Zhao Jing's wife has a very gentle temperament. She pushed Cheng Yan and Jiang Muping out of the kitchen, and said with a smile, "Go to the living room to rest, and I will call you for dinner later."

They didn't go to the living room, but returned to the guest room on the third floor.

Cheng Yan sent out a big red envelope in the work group, which was immediately snatched away, and then a formation was drawn on the screen, and a string of "Thank you boss" flashed across.

"This group of people..." Chengyan looked at the phone and smiled, "They must have fixed their eyes on the phone."

Cheng Yan clicked on Lin Weijing's profile picture, and sent him a big red envelope alone, Lin Weijing accepted it in seconds, and then called.

"Tuhao, thank you." Lin Weijing said sternly, "I have two months of living expenses for the next semester."

"It's impolite, call me brother."

"Thank you, Brother Tuhao." Lin Weijing said "hello" to the phone several times, and Cheng Yan felt disgusted and wanted to hang up immediately.

"Don't, brother, you don't want a younger brother if you have a wife?"

Cheng Yan raised his eyes to look at Jiang Muping, and said to Lin Weijing, "Aren't you afraid that your professor will give you small shoes if you call you that?"

"My professor is not that kind of person." Lin Weijing raised his chin, "Besides, if you don't tell me, he won't know."

Jiang Muping on the side suddenly asked, "What does he call me?"

Lin Weijing heard Jiang Muping's voice through the phone, and immediately said: "Don't, don't, brother, don't say it, I said this to make you happy, it sounds so face-saving, Professor Jiang Muping It's your wife!"

Cheng Yan smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Muping stretched out his hand to Cheng Yan, motioning him to give him his cell phone.

Over there, Lin Weijing was worried, when suddenly a deep voice came from the phone: "Lin Weijing, what do you call me?"

Lin Weijing laughed and said, "Professor Jiang."

"I want to hear the truth."

Lin Weijing hesitated for a while, then bit the bullet and said, "...my brother and his wife."

Jiang Muping snorted and laughed, feeling unclear.

Lin Weijing grabbed the phone tightly, a little nervous: "Professor, you won't put on little shoes for me, will you?"

Jiang Muping intentionally bluffed him: "It's not enough to wear small shoes, so maybe we should pay less points."

"Help...you can't do this, you are the most impartial Professor Jiang."

"Aren't I your brother and wife?"

Lin Weijing turned his back in a second: "Husband, husband. My brother's husband."

A faint smile overflowed from the corner of Jiang Muping's mouth, and Cheng Yan showed suspicion. He knew Lin Weijing so well that he could guess what he said.

Jiang Muping returned the mobile phone to Cheng Yan, Lin Weijing and Cheng Yan were in trouble for a while, and then Cheng Yan hung up the phone.

Cheng Yan took out some cash from his bag, and said to Jiang Muping: "I brought some cash, and I plan to give Zhao Jing, his daughter, and Zhao Qingyu some lucky money later, but I don't have any red envelopes, what should I do? Just give them directly?" ?”

"I brought it."

Cheng Yan was a little surprised: "It's so thoughtful."

Jiang Muping took out the red envelope from the suitcase, and 1000 yuan in cash was already stuffed in the red envelope. He handed the red envelope to Cheng Yan, "Give it to them later."

"You're all out?" Cheng Yan took it, "Half for each person." "It's not necessary."

Cheng Yan stared at him for a while, then nodded.

"You will give it later." Cheng Yan stuffed the red envelope back into his hand.

The two went downstairs, and when they reached the corner of the stairs, Cheng Yan suddenly tugged at the sleeve of Jiang Muping's coat.

Jiang Muping turned around: "What's wrong?"

"I just stopped smoking at He Xuan's place."

"Huh?" Jiang Muping was at a loss.

Cheng Yan approached him, slightly raised his head and looked into his eyes, "It's been a long day without smoking, so can I kiss you."

Jiang Muping smiled: "If you smoke, you won't kiss me?"

"I still want to kiss, just because I'm afraid you don't like the smell of cigarettes."

Jiang Muping leaned forward, lowered his head, brushed the tip of his nose lightly around his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't you know that you always have a faint smell of smoke?"

"Don't you like it?"

"No. I'll tell you if I don't like it."

"Then can you give me a kiss?"

"You can kiss at night." Jiang Muping said deliberately.

The two of them always kissed in the room at night, Cheng Yan just wanted to change the place, change the place with light, and kiss Jiang Muping generously.

"Can't wait." Cheng Yan said.

The diagenetic rock is really not the diagenetic rock that Jiang Muping imagined at first, and he is completely different from when he was a teenager.His neck was often red, but almost never from embarrassment.He will frankly express his love and appeal. The youthfulness in his youth and the frankness in his thirties are equally precious after many years.

Jiang Muping hugged Chengyan's back neck, brought him to his side, bowed his head and kissed him.

Cheng Yan closed his eyes reflexively, and held Jiang Muping's waist with both hands.Jiang Muping's eyes were half-opened, and he vaguely caught a glimpse of a figure coming up from downstairs.

"Brother Cheng, Professor Jiang, eat—"

Zhao Qingyu's voice came up from downstairs, very abrupt, Cheng Yan was startled, froze all over, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Zhao Qingyu had already walked up, and seeing the scene in front of her, she was frightened in place, and looked at them with wide eyes, her face turned red instantly.

Jiang Muping supported Chengyan's back neck and pushed his head aside, letting his head rest on his shoulder. He raised his hand, put his index finger on his lips, looked at Zhao Qingyu, and hissed.