Try changing my plan again?

▍In the early morning of the old community, there are always three or five groups of people bustling. The old people live a regular life.

In the early morning of the old community, there are always three or five groups of lively people. The old people live a regular life, go to bed early and get up early, and those who rushed to the early market to buy vegetables have already returned, with big bags in their hands. Get excited and dance with joy.

A few young figures rushing to work were mixed in, looking out of place. They walked like flying with the wind under their feet, quickly passed through the crowd, and headed for their unknown future.

The air is cool and fresh, and the green leaves are dripping with dewdrops.

The early sun has just risen in the distance, and everything in the world is covered with a gentle golden light.

A certain bedroom in Building No. [-] is completely out of touch with the thriving world outside. The double-glazed aluminum windows with broken bridges cut off the noise, and the thick curtains block the morning light from the outside. The room is quiet and dark.

Ruan Mian was soundly asleep when a high-pitched bell rang suddenly, scaring him off the bed.

He pressed the answer button, and the smoky voice of the old plague god surnamed Zheng sounded, "Designed by Ruan..."

"Why is it you again! Does my mother care about me? Three meals a day, morning and evening! The call log is all about you!" Ruan Mian took the phone away and looked at the time, becoming more and more angry, "It's only 06:30 !Call me at 06:30! You better have something to say about burning your ass!"

"Hi, it's my final payment..."

Ruan Mian was completely outraged, but her tone softened strangely. After savoring carefully, she could hear a bit of the grinding of her molars, "You asked eight hundred times and I said 810 eight times. You asked me eight hundred times. It's useless to blow up the phone, I can't settle it for you until the problem is solved, you have too many criminal records."

"But I really need money urgently..."

"When are you not in a hurry to use the money? If you know you are in a hurry, go get it! I will sign it immediately after you finish it, and I will pay you for mental damage if you delay for a second!"

Ruan Mian hung up the phone without waiting for a reply, and he threw the phone back to the pillow.

He rubbed his face vigorously, muttering, "Let go of everything at once, don't get angry, you are the one who suffers from anger", after thinking about it, he picked up the phone again, and without hesitation, Zheng Gong was put into the communication blacklist.

He couldn't sleep anymore, so he just got up and put on his slippers, opened the curtains, ordered a takeaway breakfast, went to the bathroom to wash up, and threw the clothes he changed the day before into the washing machine, turning into a hardworking bee, carrying Pick up the broom and clean up.

He had just finished sweeping the living room, so he straightened up and beat hard twice, only to hear a "dong dong" knock on the door behind him.

Ruan Mian looked puzzled, dropped the broom and went to open the door.

Is this takeaway shop downstairs from him?Is it delivered so fast?

With a "squeak", the anti-theft door slowly opened, Ruan Mian raised his head, his eyes gradually widened, and then his face was full of astonishment.

It wasn't the takeaway guy who appeared in front of him, but Jiang Song with a pale and haggard face.

Jiang Song's shirt was unbuttoned two times, his coat was draped over his arms, his head was slightly lowered, his eyes were black and blue, and his whole body was dusty.

"Why are you back? Isn't it still a few days away?"

No one answered Ruan Mian.

The next second, he was pulled into Jiang Song's arms forcefully, and his breath was full of familiar smells. The strong force around his body seemed to want to rub him into his flesh and blood, and he couldn't move at all under the hoop.

Jiang Song seemed to be exhausted to the extreme, he was a little weak even to speak, buried his face in Ruan Mian's shoulder, took a deep breath greedily, and whispered, "Don't move, hug."

Ruan Mian was strangled almost out of breath, but she didn't want to struggle at all.

They haven't seen each other for more than 20 days.

The annoyance of being woken up early, the uneasiness of the past few days, the bone-crushing loss and longing, turned into sour joy in an instant.

Wrapped in the scorching heat and a great sense of security, he raised his arms to hug Jiang Song back, tilting his head and kissing the side of his neck lightly.

They hugged each other tightly, leaving the whole world behind in a gesture of intimacy.

The surroundings are quiet and silent, only the minimalist clock above the porch cabinet is ticking, and the second hand is taking small steps forward. I don't know how many laps, Jiang Song reluctantly let go of Ruan Mian, looking extremely wronged, " My mother wanted to force me to go on a blind date, so I ran away overnight."

"I decided to run away from home, you have to take me in."

Jiang Song hastily took a shower, pressed Ruan Mian and kissed him hard, finally couldn't hold it anymore, went back to the bedroom and fell asleep.

Afraid of disturbing him, Ruan Mian's rare hard work was wiped out, so she nestled in the living room and quietly drew pictures until evening. Seeing that he had slept all day without teeth grinding, she worriedly brought a glass of warm water in.

Jiang Song just woke up and was sitting on the bed in a daze with sleepy eyes, his hair was disheveled and his expression was confused.

He took the cup, put it on the bedside table with lightning speed, stretched out his hand to grab Ruan Mian's wrist, and slammed it in front of him.

Ruan Mian rushed forward unprepared, and the two of them rolled together on the bed, nose to nose, breathing interlaced.

"Yo, it looks like you've had enough sleep." Ruan Mian laughed teasingly, but her eyes were full of tenderness, "You look like you haven't slept in half your life."

Jiang Song rubbed him affectionately, his eyes were clear, he lifted his cheek with one hand and kissed him, "Ever since I knew they were going to force me to meet the girl, I only slept for three or four hours almost every day, racing against time to get things done. Finished, and then caught a red-eye flight back."

Ruan Mian was slightly taken aback, "Aren't you going to die? It won't matter if it's a few days later."

Jiang Song rubbed his head, and couldn't help but kissed him again, "The scheduled meeting time is today, if you don't run away, it will be too late. I have a family and I have to observe the festival."

Ruan Mian muttered in a low voice, "The moral standard is quite high, it's just a meeting..."

"It's not enough just to see it." Jiang Song exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, turned over and pressed him under him, with a faint smile in the corner of his mouth, "I'm full of sleep, I want to check whether you are thin or not."

"!"

Ruan Mian said angrily, "Aren't you hungry even if you haven't eaten all day?"

At the same moment, the atmosphere in Jiang Hao's home was very solemn.

The spacious and luxurious living room on the first floor was brightly lit, Jiang Haoan sat on the thick leather sofa in silence, and did not take a sip of the tea in front of him after it was completely cold; Wen Ziyi paced back and forth, looking anxious and having a headache, The phone has been stuck to the ear, and it was taken away after tens of seconds, with the arm hanging weakly by the side.

"Still not answering the phone."

Jiang Hao'an looked up at his daughter who seemed to have nothing to do with him, "Can you get in touch with him?"

Jiang Yuan held the teacup in both hands and shook his head.

Wen Ziyi closed her eyes forbearance, sat in the single lounge chair on the side, leaned on the armrest with her elbows, bent her index finger against the center of her eyebrows and rubbed vigorously, "Then do you know where he is?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head again.

Jiang Hao'an waved his hand rather speechlessly, "You don't need to ask, they are in the same group."

Wen Ziyi's face was sullen, and her tone was bad, "You're my sister, you don't mind him messing around like this, forget it, you still help him, what are you talking about!"

"I didn't help him, he's such an adult, who cares?" Jiang Yuan blinked innocently, tilted his head, and asked rather puzzled, "What age is it, why do you have to beat mandarin ducks with a club?" , look, run away."

Wen Ziyi laughed back angrily, "Looking for a man, what kind of mandarin duck?"

"They are all intellectuals, why are they still discriminated against?" Jiang Yuan said calmly with an attitude of presenting the facts and reasoning, "Whether it is a man and a woman, or two men, or two women, they should be together. Because we appreciate each other and like each other, instead of obeying the outdated worldly vision, betraying our own heart, distorting our own life, let alone aiming at procreation, there are many heterosexuals, the earth cannot be destroyed, so what about finding a man , Who are they hindering? They are not hindering anyone."

Wen Ziyi clenched her hand on the armrest slightly, her face turned green and pale, "You really knew it a long time ago."

Jiang Yuan admitted without hesitation, "Yes, Ruan Mian has a good personality, and I like him too. Since meeting him, Jiang Song has become more cheerful. I am a sister and love him. Naturally, I won't object when I see him happy. Of course. , you are usually busy, and you don't see each other several times a year, so you shouldn't feel any changes."

Wen Ziyi suddenly realized that she seemed to be hitting a wall everywhere, unable to explain to anyone, and her usual self-cultivation could not hide her exasperation, "Have you ever thought about what others will think of Jiang's family after they find out? What will they think of him? The heir is a Homosexuals who cut off their children and grandchildren?!"

"You can look at the current public opinion. It's not as old-fashioned as it used to be. Take a step back and say that the two of them live in secret behind closed doors. If you don't tell me, who will know? Outsiders will ask why they are married or not. Yes, let’s just say that the child has his own ideas when he grows up, so he can’t control it.” Jiang Yuan’s attitude was firm and calm, as if he was really just solving the problem, “As for the succession of the family, I can take Ding Dong to change my surname tomorrow, and I can find my husband in the future. One who is willing to marry."

Wen Ziyi, "You...!"

Jiang wished to be neither humble nor overbearing, "If it doesn't work, then I will work hard to have a second child, try to have a son, and adopt it to Jiang Song."

"You also said that you are not helping him to mess around! He has always been very obedient, and he would not dare to act like this on his own!"

"Then you really don't know him well."

"That's enough, stop arguing, both of you." Jiang Hao'an was upset when he heard this, and his brows were tightly knit together, "This is a bumpy road, Xiao Yuan, if you are doing it for his own good, you have to bring him back to the right path. "

Jiang Yuan felt aggrieved, and said in a low voice, "The ups and downs are all given by you."

Wen Ziyi was going crazy with anger, she stood up abruptly, "Hao'an, look at her! Look at them! One and two wings are stiff!"

Jiang Yuan cleared his throat, sat upright, and officially started unilateral output.

"I understand that it must be difficult for you to accept it for a while. As a parent, I don't want him to suffer from gossip. I want him to find a suitable person and spend his life smoothly. This is because of love, and we understand."

"But in a person's life, there are things more important than money, status and face. Jiang Song knows what he wants, which cannot be taken away. He cannot always live according to other people's expectations. He has the right to choose."

"The autonomy and tenacity that you hoped for...a successful person, he already has, so unless he is captured and tied up at home, it should be useless."

"Everyone is too extreme now, why not calm down for a while, let him take a vacation and rest."

She let out a long sigh, and it was really exhausting to talk about the big truth all night.

"Dad, Mom, Jiang Song has always been an obedient child, and has always been as good as you wished. Just let him go this time and try to be considerate, okay?"