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Jiang He's Yuan Huanqian has always been a hot topic in the circle, let alone their two names appeared in the post at the same time, which attracted a lot of fans.Most of them are Jiang He and Yuan Huan’s personal fans, but Jiang He has played for FB for so many years, basically the group fans of the club talk to Jiang He, and Yuan Huan’s fans have been talking to FB’s group fans, Jiang He, etc. He's fans didn't deal with it very well, so that the embarrassing live broadcast accident this time made neither of them know what attitude to take to tear each other up.

A lot of real and fake material bots revealed that Jiang He and Yuan Huanxuan are in a relationship, and they also talked about a lot of the same clothes they both wear outside and the red marks that often appear on Jiang He's neck. It seems to be true, but the two protagonists have never said this publicly, and everyone in the circle knows it, and there is no one to believe it.

FB has been busy with signing events recently, Jiang He has retired to the position of coach, he just needs to help the players arrange some matters, and he also has an assistant coach to help, Jiang He is free, not a live broadcast every day Just go home and stay, the more free he is, the more busy his mother is.

"Playing games here again, why don't you ask Xiao Zhou out to play if you have nothing to do."

Jiang He turned a deaf ear.

"Hey, can you stop playing, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Jiang He paused, rubbed his index finger with his thumb, and said, "Wait a minute, wait until I finish this game."

"Can't you pause first?"

"Can't pause."

"What can't be paused, you can pause at any time in the game."

"I really can't stop."

"Jiang He, you..."

Jiang He raised his phone and sighed lightly: "Dead."

"It's unlucky to say that you can't die." Mother Jiang sat on the sofa next to Jiang He, picked up an orange from the coffee table, and stared at Jiang He while peeling, "The sun is so good today, don't you want to go out for a walk?"

Jiang He casually took the oranges his mother had peeled, but ended up stuffed with a hand full of orange peels.

"Don't go."

"I think Xiao Zhou is very interesting to you. Why do you always leave the little girl alone?"

"Mom, can you stop connecting me with her?"

"Why?" Mother Jiang was puzzled.

"I, that..." Jiang He coughed lightly twice to hide his rare embarrassment and shyness, "I'm in a relationship."

Jiang's mother got excited: "When? With whom? Where are you from? How old are you?"

Jiang He scratched his hair, and suddenly regretted saying this: "In his early twenties..."

He paused, then bent his lips suddenly to please him, showing a cute smile, and silently finished the second half of the sentence: "A little boy."

The living room suddenly fell into silence. Jiang He was rarely nervous. He stretched out his hand and scratched the soft flesh behind his ears. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he swallowed the air that filled his mouth, and then pinched his throat. He comfortably picked up the water on the coffee table and took two sips.

After a long time, Mother Jiang seemed to digest the news, and asked in disbelief, "Are you hurting a boy in his twenties?"

Jiang He broke into a cold sweat: "Why do you focus on being in your twenties instead of little boys?"

"Which one? It's just the fleeting time in your base, or the sky."

"No, you've seen it before." Jiang He licked his lower lip nervously, "It was Yuan Huanqi who came to our house for dinner during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"That kid?" Jiang's mother pursed her lips and recalled.

At that time, Yuan Huanqu had a falling out with his family because of his career. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, he had nowhere to go. He was eating instant noodles alone at the base, but Jiang He bumped into him. He couldn't bear it, so he took the children home to celebrate the festival together. .

"Correct."

"He's very poor." Jiang's mother wrinkled her nose. As soon as Yuan Huanqu was mentioned, the beautiful little boy who followed Jiang He and called his aunt timidly appeared in her mind. At that time, she still couldn't understand it. Even if they ran to play games, which parent would be willing to throw away such a good-looking child and ignore it.

Jiang He tilted his head: "It's not very pitiful, is it?"

"It's not pitiful. Father doesn't love mother or mother, so he still has to fall in love with you." Jiang's mother shook her head, and said regretfully, "It's really unfortunate."

Jiang He frowned in disbelief, turned over and sat up, and was about to argue with Jiang's mother who was more pitiful when his phone rang suddenly. He was in a bad mood, took out his phone and glanced at the note, It was a coincidence that it was Yuan Huanqian who called, Jiang He curled his lips and hung up the phone.

Jiang's mother shook her head again, and said in a regretful tone, "It's so pitiful."

Jiang He choked back a sentence, you don't dare to curse in your mother's stomach, the phone rang again soon, Jiang He was speechless, swiped to answer, and said fiercely:

"Hey?"

"Brother, where are you?"

Jiang He opened his eyes and glanced at Mother Jiang, then restrained his fierce tone: "At home."

"Then let me pick you up, okay? Didn't you say yesterday that you want to eat Japanese food? The reward money from last month has arrived, and I treat you."

Mother Jiang's eyes became even more regretful. She looked at Jiang He, clicked her tongue twice, and shook her head.

"Damn! It's not that I don't have money, who told you to hire me!"

Yuan Huan asked for a moment: "Huh?"

After a while, a gentle female voice came from over there, leaning close to the microphone, and said softly: "Qaqa, come and eat at home, Auntie invites you to eat."

Yuan Huan Que was shocked: "Huh?"

Yuan Huanque couldn't have imagined that he just broadcasted live for an afternoon as usual, and then he was about to go to Jiang He for dinner, but he was caught at Jiang He's house to meet his parents, and he hurriedly bought some fruits and a bouquet in the store Flowers, got on the elevator nervously.

"Ah, hello, auntie."

"Come, come, come in and sit."

A beautiful bouquet of flowers can make Jiang's mother smile brightly, and she happily took it: "I also bought flowers, young people are different."

Jiang He said leisurely: "Mom, I'm not very old either."

Yuan Huanque stood there nervously, pinching the hem of his clothes with cramped hands, seeing his pitiful look, Jiang He quickly found a pair of shoes from the cabinet and handed them to him: "Come in for some shoes."

"Jiang He, take Xiao Yuan to sit down, I still have a dish to cook."

"Brother, why is it so sudden?" Yuan Huan asked in a low voice.

Jiang He led him to sit on the sofa, patted Yuan Huan Que's leg reassuringly, and whispered, "My mother is urging me to go on a blind date again, so I'll say it right away."

How could Yuan Huanque guess that today this is not only to meet the parents, but also to meet the parents after coming out of the closet, he was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Say I'm in love with you."

"Auntie didn't..."

"No, if I'm willing to tell her, it means that I already have my own arrangements and ideas. The biggest battle in my family was when I went to play professionally. Now I just turned the sky upside down. It's weird."

Yuan Huan Que pursed his lips: "I thought we would keep talking secretly."

"kindness?"

"The fans guessed a lot a while ago, and you didn't say you wanted to make it public. I thought you didn't want to."

Jiang He clicked his tongue and said in surprise, "Why are you still keeping this in your heart?"

Yuan Huan Que pursed his lips, his expression aggrieved: "I dare not ask you."

"Are you happy now?"

Yuan Huanxuan nodded.

"I'm happy."

We ate dinner with Jiang He's parents. During the dinner, Jiang He's father was very confused by Jiang's mother's instructions about how to live in the future, but he was still silenced by Jiang's mother's eyes. eat vegetables.

"Isn't it enough to live at home? Why go back?"

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time."

"Auntie, let's go first."

"Okay, then you all pay attention to safety."

After Jiang He changed his shoes, he reached out to Yuan Huan Que, and the other party took his hand kindly, inserted his fingers into his palm, and went out together to take the elevator. Summer evenings are good for walking, and Yuan Huan Que's car parked far away. They held hands, walked slowly, feeling the cool breeze, and walked out of the community.

"What did Auntie stop you and tell you just now?"

Jiang He looked at him sideways: "Do you really want to hear it?"

"I want to hear it."

"My mother asked me to be nice to you."

Yuan Huan Que blushed for a moment, his eyes fell into a lot of joyful light.

"Because you are only in your twenties, I can't hold you back if I don't treat you better."

Jiang's mother's original words were: "Jiang He, Xiao Yuan is a good boy. Even if you know that I don't expect you to give me a happy grandson, you are sure to confess to me that there will be no twists and turns. The strange mother poured cold water on you, he is only in his early twenties, he is too fresh, how can he know what lifelong love is, you have to pay attention, don't wait until the future is too badly injured."

"No, don't need to tie it up." Yuan Huanqian pinched Jiang He's tiger's jaw, "Just don't drive me away."

Jiang He swayed: "It's possible. I will be 40 years old in the future, and you are only 30 years old. You still have more energy to play outside."

Yuan Huan Que clicked his tongue, stopped a little dissatisfied, frowned and looked at Jiang He: "Why don't you trust me so much?"

The comfort rippling in the cool summer wind was too soft, Jiang He leaned forward a little bit, pinched Yuan Huan Que's nose, and coaxed a child, "OK, OK, I believe in you."

"Your tone doesn't sound like you believe in me."

"Then what shall I say?"

"You said you loved me."

Jiang He licked his lower lip, his cheeks felt a little hot: "Sure enough, he's young, he just likes to play with these things."

"I love you." Yuan Huan Que said suddenly.

He tightened his grip on Jiang He's hand, his eyes were engraved with an unshakable firmness: "I love you when you don't love me, and I love you when you love me, my love is here ,do you want?"

"I want it." Jiang He stroked the back of Yuan Huan Que's hand lightly with his thumb, "If you give it, don't even think about taking it back."

"Brother, I actually like you more than you think."

Yuan Huanque likes Jiang He, and he has to be found across most of the map in the game.Yuan Huan Que is a warrior nourished by bullets and flesh and blood. Countless days and nights piled up like to fill the current Yuan Huan Que with scorching flesh and blood. He was shaped like this by Jiang He, every inch of texture, every inch The bones are nourished by Jiang He's painstaking efforts, if he is allowed to leave Jiang He, it is tantamount to picking his bones and drawing his blood.

Jiang He's eyes gradually softened, and he deeply rolled up all the emotions in his eyes. Most of the time, he was brave, and this moment was no exception.Ignoring the crowd that gradually gathered after the meal, I raised my head to accept Yuan Huan's touch-and-leave kiss.

"Me too."

He didn't know how long the shelf life of love in his twenties was, but if the other party was Yuan Huanqian, Jiang He felt like he was the one holding all the chips.The love is hot, and he has to have a firmer liking than before.

It's like knowing that the opponent has only one bullet left in his hand, and he is willing to stand still and be shot through the heart.

The author says:

In a blink of an eye, there will be forty chapters soon. This article is coming to an end. Thank you for your company all the time. No accidents. Chapter 40 is over.