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Xing Zhuo seemed to listen, but he didn't.

Jiang Pan can still see him at ordinary times, but he won't tease Jiang Pan in idleness.

And Jiang Pan took advantage of this quiet time to look for a job and a house at the same time, hoping to have a new start when the New Year passed.

When Xing Zhuo approached him, he subconsciously thought that Xing Zhuo knew something.

He asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing?"

Xing Zhuo looked at the riverside where he was not welcome, and said, "I have to go back."

Jiang Pan said, "You don't need to come and tell me specifically."

Xing Zhuo bowed his head and whispered in his ear, "Yes, come and say goodbye to my beautiful and fat son." His eyes fell on Jiang Pan's face, "And my beautiful ex-wife."

Seeing a bit of anger on Jiang Pan's face, Xing Zhuo felt relieved. He tilted his head and said, "Jiang Pan is fair. I can come to see them, right?"

Jiang Pan asked the two children who had already stood at the door: "Which one of you wants to go out with him?"

Shaking his head neatly, he hugged Jiang Pan's calves one by one.

"Tsk." Jiang Pan asked a question. Xing Zhuo looked at the two little things and said, "No one of you will go out with me, so I will take him away." Xing Zhuo pointed to Jiang Pan.

I have never seen such an annoying person, Jiang Yi first stood up, but was so angry that he cried, "I, I will go... woo, scoundrel..."

In the end, Xing Zhuo led Jiang Ya and stood downstairs, looking at each other.

This son doesn't know how to cry, but his face is chaste and his mouth is tightly pursed.

Xing Zhuo had never dealt with humans of this age, and he didn't know what to say or do, so he led Jiang Ya like a puppy.

In order not to worry Jiang Pan, he took Jiang Ya for a walk around the community.

Passing by a hawker selling hydrogen balloons, Jiang Ya looked up, his eyes sparkling, as if saying "Wow".

Xing Zhuo squatted down and asked, "Do you know why balloons fly?"

Jiang Ya stared at the balloon intently and said, "Because hydrogen is lighter than oxygen."

Xing Zhuo looked at Jiang Yaruan's tender QQ face, "So smart." Then he bought three balloons, "This is for you as a reward. You and your brother have one, and the other is Jiangpan. Can you hold it by yourself?" ?”

Jiang Ya nodded, looked at the balloon in his hand again, and after careful consideration, asked, "Where's yours?"

Xing Zhuo laughed suddenly, bought another one, and let Jiang Ya hold it.

Said that he was afraid that Jiang Ya would be carried up by the hydrogen balloon, Xing Zhuo hugged him all the way home and asked:

"What else do you like?"

"Where's your brother?"

"Did Jiangpan say where to take you this year?"

……

Jiang Pan opened the door to pick up people, and saw Xing Zhuo carrying Jiang Ya upstairs.

Jiang Ya's bigbaby looks like a little flesh in Xing Zhuo's arms, "Uncle."

Jiang Pan rubbed his head.

Jiang Ya was put down, took off her shoes, led a large group of balloons, and trotted to find Jiang Yi, "Brother!"

Xing Zhuo followed and stood in front of the river.

Jiang Pan leaned against the door, tilted his head and frowned.Xing Zhuo used to be tall and tall, but he also belonged to the lean category of the same height. Now he may be taking medicine. Under the suit is a muscular figure with tight and hard muscles. His weight must be far more than the original 75 kg.When approaching, there is a sense of oppression that makes people want to escape.

Jiang Pan said, "Let's go."

Xing Zhuo left in no hurry and said, "Until you agree, I will not let others know that they are my sons. You can rest assured."

Xing Zhuo didn't do this, and Jiang Pan wasn't worried.

He has already found someone to investigate Xing Zhuo, in case he really goes to court, he has evidence to prove that this person's misconduct is not conducive to the growth of children.

Now that Xing Zhuo suddenly said that, it seemed that Jiang Pan was despicable.Lowering his long eyelashes, Jiang Pan asked, "Why did you do this all of a sudden. Didn't you ever think of looking for me at first?" There was a lover called his father beside him, and there was also a planned blind date, the old lover Jiang Pan It's more like the loot he didn't get in the game a few years ago, and now it has become a kind of adjustment for his colorful life.

"Maybe Zhantong told me that you are single, I think I have a chance." Xing Zhuo admitted easily, "So you should give up the idea of ​​getting rid of me sooner or later."

This person's love and hate are all within a single thought, and they haven't changed a bit from before.

Jiang Pan was silent for a moment, "Pan Pan." He was familiar with a malicious smile.

Jiang Pan was vigilant, and as soon as he raised his eyes, his whole body was embraced by long-planned arms.

Jiang Ya happily led Jiang Yi out, and when she saw the scene at the door, she burst into tears, and the loose balloon in her hand fluttered to the ceiling.

Xing Zhuo was pushed open violently, and before the door closed in front of him, he heard the heartbroken voice of the child, "...uncle... was eaten, woo woo woo..."

Xing Zhuo moved his tingling tongue in his mouth, and a vein burst out from the corner of his forehead.

One after another, without end.

Thanks to Xing Zhuo, the two children were tired from crying one after another even before they had done any exercise, hanging on the riverside all afternoon.

After finally falling asleep at night, Jiang Pan put the clothes they changed into the washing machine, and felt the hard touch from Jiang Ya's coat pocket.

I thought it was the snacks that Xing Zhuo bought when he took him out.When I touched it, it turned out to be a card and a note.

"Happy New Year, son. Let your mother keep the New Year's money. Panpan, give us a chance in the New Year."

Jiang Pan frowned tightly, then smiled suddenly.It was like suddenly having symptoms of schizophrenia.

I don't understand Xing Zhuo, Xing Zhuo is stupid in fashion, it's a matter of course, and very rarely, let Jiang Pan know that he would be so cautious because of similar anxiety and anxiety.

Xing Zhuo had a mediocre relationship with his family these years, and it was possible that he did not return home on New Year's Eve out of intention to make others unhappy.Instead, I went to Guangdong first, pretending to visit Xie Hanlei's team that is open all day during the New Year, and brought them generous red envelopes.

When the team here spent New Year's Eve downstairs, Xing Zhuo and Wang Zhiyan went upstairs to smoke.

They have been abroad for a long time, and according to their work cycle, this period of time is not considered overtime at all, and they cannot be well integrated into the festive atmosphere.And Wang Zhiyan was not in the mood. —Something happened in his family, otherwise he wouldn't have a sudden kindness to help Xie Hanlei.

Now he and Xing Zhuo are smoking on the roof with the cold wind blowing, and looking at the buildings not far away with thousands of lights on, Wang Zhiyan feels that the two of them are a little pitiful. He is lonely in China, and Xing Zhuo has a family. no home.

Then he asked: "Why aren't you with Jiang Pan? You haven't entered the door yet, have you? You really suck at chasing people."

Xing Zhuo was very vindictive, and said, "Because I want to accompany you. You are alone, and you were greened."

Wang Zhiyan raised his middle finger at him.

Xing Zhuo smirked while biting his cigarette.After a while, he asked, "Are you all right?"

"fine."

"Boom!" The roof door was knocked open, and Xie Hanlei, who came up to look for them, ran over wearing a sweater, staggering, "You two are here! Private meeting behind our backs!"

"Yes." Wang Zhiyan pulled the drunk man away from the railing, looked at Xing Zhuo, and discussed when to go down.

Xing Zhuo still wanted to stand up, touched his pocket, and said to Xie Hanlei: "Mr. Xie, lend me your phone."

Xie Hanlei touched his whole body, and finally took out his phone from his butt pocket, "Password, the password is..."

Wang Zhiyan took the phone, unlocked it against his face, looked at Xing Zhuo, and helped him down.

While smoking, Xing Zhuo swiped his phone, turned on the screen to the longest time, and found Jiang Pan in his contacts.

It was almost midnight, and Jiang Pan was still asleep. He received: "Happy New Year." After a while, he replied, "Happy New Year."

"I want to see babbling and wishing you a new year."

Jiang Pan asked and answered: "Tomorrow, everyone will be asleep."

The 26 key on the screen jumped a few times and sent out five words: "Why can't I sleep?"

"Old problem."

Xing Zhuo frowned, pressed the keyboard with one hand, and sent out a series of numbers, "This is the new number."

Jiang Pan asked, "When did you start using the trumpet?"

After receiving the message of adding friends, Xing Zhuo replied: "It is different from work."

Send again: "In the future, the photos of babbling will be sent to this phone."

Jiang Pan narrowed his eyes slightly, and scrolled through the chat records between himself and Xie Hanlei.

Have a drink?

"Xie Hanlei" sent another message: "Send more."

Jiang Pan typed the video.

It took a while to pick up over there, the other end was pitch black, and there was the sound of whining wind.

Jiang Pan appeared pale in the camera and asked, "How much did you drink?"

No one spoke.

Jiang Pan frowned suspiciously, and called out, "Xie Hanlei?"

Fireworks were set off further away, and there were different celebratory sounds from the whole building. More subtle, someone was slowly exhaling smoke, and then Xing Zhuo's voice came from far and near, "Happy New Year, Panpan."