kiss you at sunset

Yang Jin folded his arms and sat lazily on the lounge chair in the waiting room, with the sound of people rushing by his ears.He checked the time and found that there were still more than 20 minutes before the ticket check. When he was bored, he counted the number of people waiting for the ticket check at the opposite station.

In the end, Yang Jin refused Zhou Shiluo's request to drop him off at the train station. Zhou Shiluo had to go to work, and although the train station was not far from the school, it was quite disturbing to come back and forth with the frequent traffic jams.

Secondly, Yang Jin didn't like it, he didn't like the feeling of saying goodbye, a short passage separated the two of them, waving his hand and then turning his head would make him even more reluctant to leave.

Although now he's starting to miss it.

Yang Jin withdrew his gaze, took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened WeChat, clicked on the top chat box, and typed in——I miss you.

I hesitated a second before I clicked to send. Would it be too straightforward to just send it without thinking.After all, the two have never said words such as "love you" and "miss you" to each other to express their feelings.

Yang Jin struggled for a long time, and felt that he was quite hypocritical, and then deleted them one by one, silently hiding this thought in his heart.

Eventually 'I miss you' was replaced by a simple message.

——Get in the car now.

And Zhou Shiluo seemed to be specially guarding the news, and replied quickly: "Okay, be careful."

Yang Jin replied with a hmm, feeling warm in his heart.

Yang Jin sat on the train overnight, made a stop halfway, and changed passenger cars. It took nearly twenty hours to get home.

He Lingling counted the time and prepared a table of sumptuous meals. The moment Yang Jin pushed the door, the last spare rib soup happened to be out of the pot.

Yang Jin dropped the bag, startled slightly, "Why are there so many?"

"It's been a while since I've been home, so I can't be a mother to make up for you." He Lingling couldn't help but smile from ear to ear when seeing her eldest son come back, and asked about Yang Jin's life at school while filling the meal.

"Why did you lose weight?" After talking about it, Zigu looked at Yang Jin, "Is it because I can't bear to eat outside? How many times have I told you not to worry about money, the family can afford you, and I usually call you Go out and get together with your little classmates more, have you heard?"

"...Going to go." Yang Jin sighed in his heart. Ever since he went to college, He Lingling was afraid that he would be looked down upon outside, so he called every day and used this set of words to educate him. , Now I can't escape when I go home.

He knew that his mother cared about him, but if he listened too much, he would feel rebellious.

He Lingling also knew her son very well, "If you talk about it, you will be annoyed, how could your mother harm you?"

Yang Jin didn't say anything, he thought he could have a good meal without talking, but when He Lingling changed the subject, it turned to Zhou Shiluo.

Yang Jin's heart sank, he was stunned for a few seconds, and He Lingling next to him couldn't wait any longer, and asked again: "I'm asking you something, that Zhou Shiluo's work unit is not far from your school, so did he contact you?" Pass?"

Yang Jin came back to his senses and nodded, "Well... contacted."

Seeing Yang Jin's affirmation, He Lingling asked again: "Are there many contacts?"

Yang Jin didn't understand his mother's meaning, and even suspected for a moment that his mother knew about his relationship with Zhou Shiluo, but this thought was fleeting.Yang Jin couldn't figure it out and could only choose to tell the truth first, "There are quite a lot."

At the end, he added: "My brother treats me very well."

He Lingling said "Yo", but she didn't take it seriously, and said in a sour tone, "You're very kind, don't be a fool to help count the money when they sell you."

Yang Jin didn't expect his mother to say such a sentence, and his brain became dull for a while, then he heard He Lingling say again: "You have a good eye, when you were young, you used to sneak around behind your buttocks, don't let people play with you when you grow up."

Yang Jin's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, feeling a little irritable, but the other party was his mother, so he could only patiently explain: "He's not the kind of person you think, and he's really nice to me."

"I don't know what kind of virtue he is now, but I heard that he is a teacher, so maybe it's just pretending." He Lingling didn't believe it anyway, and said: "I didn't like this kid before. He has no respect and no tutor. If you don’t do any work, you won’t talk about it, and if you have a meal, you have to be brought to your mouth, and you treat yourself like a young master.”

He Lingling recalled, but didn't notice Yang Jin's reaction.

Yang Jin frowned slightly, he never thought that Zhou Shiluo had such an impression in his mother's heart.

He pursed his lips, his brows deepened unconsciously, and he couldn't help but feel worried. Coming out of the closet was already difficult enough, but adding a boyfriend who didn't have a good impression made it even more difficult.

Yang Jin became annoyed, and his brain was running fast with reasons to change his mother's mind. After thinking for a while, Nuonuo asked back: "You don't like him, so why do you let me add WeChat twice to take care of each other?"

Hearing this, He Lingling took a look at her worthless and silly son, and said angrily: "His family is rich, no matter what, he can help you in your career, and I won't let you get in touch with him. Just to remind you to keep your eyes open."

This answer made Yang Jin even more irritable, and he lost his appetite for the food in front of him. He put down his chopsticks and said that he was full, and got up to leave.

"Satisfied after eating a little more?" Seeing Yang Jin pushing the door, He Lingling changed the topic, "Where are you going when it's freezing outside?"

"Go to the bathroom." Yang Jin didn't turn his head.

He Lingling also raised her mouth in a hurry, but she didn't expect Yang Jin's reaction to be so strong. She didn't even eat a table of his favorite dishes that she worked so hard to prepare. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she pointed at the empty chair Cursed: "How could such a heartless thing be born?"

Yang Jin didn't go far, and a cold wind blew, hoping that he could calm down. After calming down a little, he recalled what happened when he was a child according to He Lingling's words, and he had to say that Zhou Shiluo was really pretty at that time.

Thinking about it this way made him even more disturbed, how could he change He Lingling's view of Zhou Shiluo.

Very difficult.

Yang Jin took a deep breath, and suddenly wanted to smoke. He subconsciously fumbled for nothing, only to remember that he had already finished smoking before going home.

His father died of lung cancer, and his mother attributed everything to smoking.Yang Jin sighed, lowered his head and stepped on the snow, listening to the "creaking" sound under his feet, raised his head again, and caught a glimpse of a white brick house standing on the steps not far away.

Yang Jin hesitated for a while, then ran over.

Pushing open the door, a pungent smell of smoke came over his face, Yang Jin held back his cough, and called out in doubt, "Grandma?"

Old Mrs. Tan responded with a loud voice, then got out of the kitchen, squinted her eyes and looked at the person who called her. After seeing it clearly, she was surprised and delighted, "Xiao Jin, are you back from vacation?"

Yang Jin made a "hmm" sound, and asked in puzzlement, "Why is there so much smoke?"

The old lady coughed twice, and while greeting Yang Jin, she explained: "I'll burn some firewood when the kang is cold, now it's hot, get on the kang and sit down."

Yang Jin nodded, and followed the old lady into the room. Although there was some smoke in the inner room, it was not too suffocating. He just wanted to sit down when he caught a glimpse of a fluffy mass inside the kang.

It is an orange kitten, with its belly stretched all over and its belly exposed. It is not afraid to meet strangers, and even stretches its waist leisurely.

Yang Jin: "Grandma, do you have a cat?"

The old lady was choked by the smoke and her eyes were watery. She picked up the cup and drank, "Well, the cat in the backyard gave birth, and I'm going to catch a mouse."

Yang Jin liked small animals since he was a child, but He Lingling didn't let him keep them. It wasn't until he was the first in the class in the fifth grade that he managed to get a yellow dog. Unfortunately, after eight years with Yang Jin, he fell ill and left. After that, he didn't dare to keep pets easily.

This kitten made Yang Jin extremely rare, he couldn't help touching it again and again, the warm touch made him feel better all of a sudden, and even thought of Zhou Shiluo.

He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the old lady stroking the cat, and immediately sent it to Zhou Shiluo.

Two minutes later, Zhou Shiluo replied with three messages.

-Got home?

—Whose cat?

— very cute.

Yang Jin smiled and typed a reply: Grandma is well-raised.

After finishing speaking, I felt that the introduction was not too detailed, so I immediately changed the way of saying: Your grandma is well-raised.

The other end was quiet for a while and complained: When did you raise it, you never told me.

Yang Jin didn't know about this question either, but judging by how much the kitten clings to the old lady, and that he is not afraid of people at all, he probably followed the old lady since he was a child.

He was editing in the input box: It seems that it has been a while.

Then looked up and turned to the old lady, "Grandma, does it have a name?"

The old lady was happy: "I don't know how to choose a name, so I just call it Mimi Mimi."

Yang Jin understood, smiled and replied to Zhou Shiluo: It's called Mimi.

In the end, before Zhou Shiluo could say anything more, the old lady at the side saw the clue first. She looked at Yang Jin who had the word "happy" written all over her face, and was very suspicious: "Xiao Jin, are you in a relationship?"

Yang Jin's smile froze, flustered for a moment, and he firmly denied after stabilizing: "No."

The old lady curled her lips, naturally she didn't believe it, "Don't worry about me, grandma is also from here, you keep holding your phone and giggling, even if you are not in love, which girl are you chatting with?"

Yang Jin immediately put away his smile, pretended to be calm and explained: "Yes... Zhou is Luo."

This time it was the old lady's turn to be shocked. After confirming repeatedly that Yang Jin was not lying, she immediately pestered him to send a video to Zhou Shiluo, "Buy me a smartphone last month, and I won't poke [1]. Xiao Luo didn't fully understand the video either."

Hearing this, Yang Jin immediately sent a message to Zhou Shiluo: Is it convenient now?

After confirming that the other party is convenient, Yang Jin licked his lips and stated the purpose: grandma wants to watch you in video.

Not long after the message was sent, Zhou Shiluo made a video call.Yang Jin stared at the person on the other side of the phone obsessively, even though he couldn't bear to look away, he handed the phone to the old lady in a polite manner, and then stroking the cat while silently listening to Zhou Shiluo on the other side of the screen talking. for a long time.

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Cat Four:

[1] poke goo: fiddling with.