The cold tablemate is a bamboo horse

Seeing Jiang Han beaten up like this for the first time, Wu Fei was shocked but also a little sympathetic. Knowing that he came out right here, he couldn't help admiring him.

"Brother, this is really not holding back."

The stick wound looked shocking, Jiang Han lay on the sofa, grinning: "Is there any medicine?"

He came in a hurry, and Jiang Yuan at home forgot to bring the medicine prepared for him.

"There are some."

Wu Fei rummaged through the cabinet for a while, and found the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis from under the cabinet. When he was about to apply the medicine to Jiang Han, Jiang Han sat up with difficulty: "I will do it myself."

Wu Fei clicked his tongue twice: "This is too guarded like a jade."

Jiang Han rubbed the medicine on his back: "Tighten your mouth."

Wu Fei understood in seconds, and made a zipper: "Okay, God knows, you know, I know, I promise not to tell Wen Xueba."

Looking at Jiang Han's appearance, he couldn't help but sigh, "Love really makes people blind. I never thought that the prodigal son would turn around one day. Brother, you have fallen."

Jiang Han glanced at him: "Is this unusual?"

"Of course it's strange!" Wu Fei looked full of experience, "No matter how you say it, you are a man of the past, and you will fall if you say it. I said that since the third year of high school, there is something wrong with the two of you..."

Jiang Han was too lazy to listen to him, so after applying the medicine, he lay down on the sofa and sent a message to Wen Yan.

The two of them make phone calls every day, mostly video, chat for an hour or two, and send messages for three meals a day.

How much he ate, and whether he ate on time, Jiang Han would ask him carefully, he is a typical best boyfriend.

Seeing the satisfied smile on Jiang Han's face, Wu Fei shook his head again and again, and had to sigh again that the power of love is really great, and Jiang Han dared to come out here.

If it were him, he would either be beaten to death or expelled from his household registration book.

The two of them often called each other, afraid of being seen out, Jiang Han found a reason to prevaricate at first, Wen Yan was sensitive, and would definitely ask him why he was at Wu Fei's house.

Coupled with the actions some time ago, it can definitely be guessed.

But Jiang Han didn't take the initiative to make a video call for several days, and Wen Yan also sensed that something was wrong. After all, Jiang Han wanted to know what Wen Yan was doing all the time.

After sending the message one day, Wen Yan made a video call.

Jiang Han was prepared to pick him up outside, and immediately called out "wife" stickyly as soon as he opened his mouth. Wen Yan was interrupted by this, but forgot to say anything.

A video was played for more than an hour, afraid that Wen Yan would be suspicious, when he hung up the phone, Jiang Han said to see him.

It has only been half a month since the two separated, but it feels like they have been separated for a long time.

After recovering from the injury for almost two weeks, Jiang Han has a strong foundation and is already alive and kicking.

The father and son fought coldly for half a month. When Jiang Han came back, his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.

After all, it is impossible to accept it so quickly, and Jiang Han didn't expect his father to accept it now.

He knows Jiang Yong too well, one thing can be stubborn for a lifetime.

Speaking now, I just want to avoid being caught off guard in the future, and I also don't want Wen Yan to be wronged in the future.

Jiang Han came back to pack his luggage.

After a wave of ups and downs, Jiang Yong's anger surged up again: "Why are you going again!"

During the past few days of recuperation, Jiang Han's heart has been very calm, and he said without blushing, "Student travel, party."

Hearing this, Jiang Yong coughed angrily, "I just came back from a trip and went again, don't think I don't know why you are going!"

"My son will go as soon as he wants to go. It's hard to have a vacation."

Fearing that the father and son would quarrel again, Jiang Yuan hurried over to comfort Jiang Yongshun, "You let him play, the holidays are meant to be played."

Jiang Yong didn't want to start an argument, so he calmed down and said angrily, "Traveling, I'm afraid I'm looking for someone!"

After a week of buffering, Jiang Yuan also calmed down, and said: "If you are looking for someone, you can find someone, and you are not allowed to meet when you are in love."

When father and son quarreled, Jiang Yuan was always the one to smooth things over, and Jiang Yong couldn't lose his temper with Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yong forcefully forced out a sentence: "Say it like this now, don't talk about having a grandson in the future."

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a while, and was also a little angry: "It's all like this, what else can I do. I have given all the tokens, and you can't ask him to come back."

The "Tongxin Jade" handed down by Jiang's family cannot be taken back once it is given out.

Therefore, only after confirming that the other party is a person who will be with him for a lifetime can the pendant be solemnly sent out, which also means that the betrothal gift is given and the marriage is confirmed.

Jiang Han secretly decides to send someone away, except that "coming out" is one aspect, which is also the reason why Jiang Yong is so aggressive.

Sending it out hastily without passing the parents of both parties is also a kind of disrespect for the other party.

Love at the age of eighteen or nineteen, in the eyes of adults, seems to be crumbling, unable to withstand the storm.

Knowing that he had said something wrong, Jiang Yong began to coax people: "Yuanyuan, I am confused, don't be angry."

Jiang Yuan was not really angry, although she always wanted a grandson, but the matter was a foregone conclusion, no matter how difficult it was to accept, now she had to accept it.

After all, there is only this one son.

Jiang Han was packing up his things in the room, while Jiang Yuan stood at the door and knocked.

Jiang Han yelled "Mom", Jiang Yuan walked in and looked around, tried to say something several times but swallowed it, making her feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Yuan: "Is everything packed?"

Jiang Han nodded: "The car at ten o'clock."

Jiang Yuan's eyes drifted back to Jiang Han: "Where are you from?"

"Ning Cheng."

"...Ning Cheng." Jiang Yuan murmured, not knowing what to say, so she could only choke out, "It's good...it's close."

In the past, Jiang Yuan always talked about the criteria for choosing a daughter-in-law in Jiang Han's ear, and Jiang Han's ears were numb.

This time I had it, but I didn't talk about it.

Jiang Han was about to pack up his things before Jiang Yuan opened his mouth again, hesitating, with an unspeakable look: "...Are you this... or that..."

Jiang Han turned his back to Jiang Yuan, did not see her expression, subconsciously asked: "What this and that?"

Jiang Yuan looked like she had swallowed a fly, and after a few seconds she said again: "It's this and that."

Jiang Han turned to look at her and asked, "..."

Jiang Yuan let out a sigh of relief: "It's just above and below..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Han blinked his eyes first, and after he realized it, he coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough up his heart and lungs, his face flushed red all of a sudden: "Mom, why...ask this..."

Although Jiang Yuan is always in various circles of aunts, she knows no less than young people, such as "Counterattack", "Floating Cloud", "Xi Daben", and "Rainbow" and "Lala" Wait for the meaning.

Stay ahead of the fashionistas.

Jiang Han's excited reaction made Jiang Yuan's mood even more ups and downs, and she said with a painful look: "Son, it seems that I made a mistake for my mother. What should be prepared for you is a dowry."

Jiang Han's breath that had just slowed down hadn't sank yet, and was stuck in his lung cavity again: "It's not mom...it's not about this..."

Jiang Yuan's expression became even weirder: "Could it be [-]?"

"........."

The air was suddenly quiet.

Jiang Han frowned and raised his eyebrows, like two wonderful cockfights, it took him a long time to say in disbelief: "Mom, I know so much, why didn't I respond when I tested you before?"

Jiang Yuan moaned and said, "...how did I know you came here after graduation."

Jiang Han was also happy: "Except for not being able to hold grandchildren, they are all grown according to your standards. They are fair-skinned, beautiful, and good-natured. You will definitely like him when you see him."

Hearing what Jiang Han said, Jiang Yuan also sighed faintly, and said angrily, "You're all done, what else can I say." After thinking about it, she added, "Is it my daughter-in-law?"

Jiang Han's expression paused again, wondering why his mother was so obsessed with this question, helplessly: "It's the daughter-in-law."

Jiang Yuan felt relieved: "It's fine if it's a daughter-in-law." After a while, she said awkwardly, "Actually, it's okay to prepare a dowry, anyway, I have prepared it for you."

Jiang Han didn't know what his mother was thinking, and looked at the time: "Mom, then I'm leaving."

"Hey, wait a minute." Jiang Yuan called Jiang Han to stop him, and Jiang Han stopped.

"Well," Jiang Yuan said hesitantly, "I just happen to have a classmate in Ningcheng, let's go with you."

Jiang Han: "..."

Jiang Han helped his forehead helplessly: "Mom, he is rather shy, you will scare him if you go suddenly."

Jiang Yuan was not embarrassed when she was exposed: "Okay, it's so well hidden, you can always tell me what it's called..."

"Wen Yan..."

Jiang Han turned back far away.

At the beginning of July, when the weather is at its hottest, the station is crowded with people.

Jiang Han got out of the car, thinking that he was going to see Wen Yan soon, he suddenly got close to his hometown and became timid, as if he was back in the days of Wen Yan's competition, when he couldn't see anyone, he would always send messages to Wen Yan.

There were many people at the station during the holiday, Jiang Han saw Wen Yan at a glance, standing under the most conspicuous tree, wearing a clean white shirt.

Jiang Han walked over quickly, touched Wen Yan's forehead, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Why don't you wait inside?"

There were so many people around, Wen Yan was a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid you won't find it."

Jiang Han wanted to hug Wen Yan, but held back: "Stupid."

The hotel was booked in advance, there was some traffic jam on the road, and it took half an hour to arrive.

Afraid that Jiang Han would be hungry, Wen Yan prepared food in advance.

The hotel in the city center is very spacious. The manager is Chi Sui's friend. He knows Wen Yan, and he got a [-]% discount.

As soon as he entered the room, Jiang Han kissed and said softly, "Yanyan, do you miss me?"

Wen Yan pushed him: "You should take a bath first."

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows with a teasing expression, Wen Yan blushed suddenly, and explained: "Take a bath...it's not so hot."

Jiang Han kissed Wen Yan's face again, and said with a smile, "Okay, I care about my boyfriend."

Coming out of the shower, Wen Yan was arranging the things Jiang Han brought in his suitcase and sorting them into categories. On the table were Jiang Han's favorite meals.

Jiang Han walked over, hugged the person from behind, and sniffed hard: "Baby, I miss you so much..."

It was the first time that the two had been separated for so long, and for a couple in the passionate love period, video and phone calls could not satisfy their longing for each other.

Wen Yan took the initiative to hug Jiang Han, with undisguised attachment in his eyes: "Brother Han, I miss you too."

Jiang Han couldn't bear Wen Yan's initiative, and his voice became hoarse: "How much do you want?"

"I really want to..."

Everything is so natural, the floor-to-ceiling windows are closed, covering the last touch of the warm sun that shines in.

Exercising consumes physical energy. After eight o'clock in the evening, the unmoved meals are reheated in the microwave.

The two ate dinner and played games after dinner on the sofa.Ever since they got nervous about their studies in the third year of high school, the two of them seldom had such leisure time.

When the college entrance examination was approaching, we hardly saw each other for a day.

During the graduation tour, there are many people, and it is not always good to be together.

Now that he has the opportunity, Jiang Han can't think of hugging enough, but Wen Yan lets him cling to himself.

After a while, Wen Yan said softly, "I'll fill out my application the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Han said "um", looked at Wen Yan with deep eyes, and finally called out after a long time: "Yanyan..."

Wen Yan understood that look, and looked straight at him: "Brother Han, did you do something?"

Jiang Han sighed softly, and hugged Wen Yan into his arms: "Yanyan, you are too sensitive."

"Did they beat you?"

Sensing Wen Yan's slight trembling, Jiang Han hugged him even tighter: "It doesn't hurt, Brother Han, I'm strong, so it's fine to take a few hits."

"You lied to me."

The voice choked.

As soon as Wen Yan cried, Jiang Han was helpless: "Yanyan, don't cry, okay?"

In fact, Wen Yan is not such a crying person, but he doesn't know why, when he thought of what he had experienced, Jiang Han would also experience it again, and he felt so distressed that he wanted to cry.

If he had never met Jiang Han, Jiang Han would not have to go through this.

He's fought it, so he knows how hard it is.

"Yanyan, I want to give you the best, and wait for me cleanly in front."

So Jiang Han calculated everything, and he put this person under his own protective circle.

He wanted to support Wen Yan and take Wen Yan along with him.

His gentle words only need to be clean.

Wen Yan cried even more fiercely, hot tears fell down and burned Jiang Han's heart.

Jiang Han kissed the tears on Wen Yan's face, and coaxed softly, "Hey, don't cry."

Wen Yan buried his head in Jiang Han's arms and hugged Jiang Han very tightly.

Feeling Wen Yan's helplessness and fear, Jiang Han tried to comfort him: "Baby...don't cry."

Under Jiang Han's comfort, Wen Yan's mood gradually calmed down, and he didn't speak in Jiang Han's arms.

The room was very quiet, and the two just hugged each other quietly, giving each other warmth.

"Jiang Han, don't lie to me next time."

"it is good."

"Don't hide anything from me."

"it is good."

Wen Yan bit Jiang Han, and said with a bit of force, "You don't count what you say."

Jiang Han was in pain, but smiled lightly: "Well, if I don't mean what I say next time, let me..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yan covered his mouth: "Don't say it."

Jiang Han took advantage of the opportunity to kiss and warm the palm of his hand, and hugged him in his arms. After a while, he looked at him again, and said with distress: "My eyes are swollen from crying."

Wen Yan's voice came muffled: "Jiang Han, you always don't let me know."

"Yanyan, I miss you."

Jiang Han has lived a carefree life for more than ten years, and has never cared about anything, but after meeting Wen Yan, he can't see anyone feel uncomfortable, feel wronged, let alone cry.

Protecting and protecting, it seems to have become my own flesh and blood.

"Sorry, I can't apply to the same school as you."

Sigh softly.

Wen Yan said "um" in Jiang Han's arms.

Jiang Han rubbed Wen Yan's head: "Mr. R, it's next door to you. I can find you after class by climbing over the wall."

Wen Yan didn't speak, and after a long time, he called out "Jiang Han".

Because of crying, my voice is still hoarse.

Jiang Han responded, "I'm here."

"...Jiang Han."

"I'm here."

"Brother Han..."

Jiang Han held Wen Yan's face in his hands, and gently stroked the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes: "Baby, don't be sad."

"Jiang Han, next time you lie to me, I will ignore you."

Jiang Han hugged Wen Yan tightly: "Well, Yan Yan, I will not hide anything from you next time."

Wen Yan touched Jiang Han where he had bitten him: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Han kissed his forehead and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Fool."

"Well, willing to be your fool."

After traveling all the way, and what happened just now, the two of them were also a little tired.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Han hugged Wen Yan and fell asleep together.

The next day, the two of them were woken up by the ringing of the phone.

Wen Yan sat up from Jiang Han's arms, found the phone, and picked it up.

The person on the other side didn't speak, the number was unfamiliar, Wen Yan thought someone had made a wrong call, and when he was about to hang up, he yelled "Xiaoyan" from the other side.

Hearing this voice, Wen Yan froze for a moment.

Jiang Han didn't know who was calling, he couldn't hear the voice clearly, but he could feel that Wen Yan's attitude was a bit cold.

He hugged the person vaguely, and asked in a hoarse voice that hadn't woken up: "Who is it?"

Suddenly there was no sound from the opposite side.

Wen Yan hung up the phone, but was a little distracted.

Jiang Han opened his eyes, hugged Wen Yan facing him, his eyes no longer had the sleepiness just now, and asked, "Yanyan, who is it?"

Wen Yan lowered his eyes, and it took a few seconds before he said, "People I knew before...."

Jiang Han looked at him for a while: "What is he looking for you for?"

"Have a meal."

"I don't want to go."

Wen Yan nodded hesitantly.

Jiang Han kissed Wen Yan between his eyebrows: "Well, then I won't go."

Wen Yan touched the red string in Jiang Han's hand: "Brother Han, you have seen him too."

Jiang Han recalled that Wen Yan didn't have many friends, but he had met Yang Qian and Zhang Yi. If it was Chi Sui, Wen Yan's attitude couldn't be so cold.

While Jiang Han was still thinking, Wen Yan said again: "Brother Han, I'm going."

Not wanting to go, but going.

"Go and pay back something."

"Would you like me to go with you?"

Wen Yan shook his head, lightly shook Jiang Han's hand, and called out, "Brother Han..."

"If you don't want to say it, you don't need to tell me."

Wen Yan buried his head in Jiang Han's neck, cuddled and coveted: "Brother Han...can you go somewhere with me when you come back?"

"okay."

The person who went to see him was Tang Yu, a person Wen Yan had trusted but was afraid of.

In those bewildered days, walking alone on those roads without light, those were the years that he didn't want Jiang Han to know.

Wen Yan went back home to get things first, and Tang Yu was already there at the appointed time.

Tang Yu stood up and gave up his seat to Wen Yan, who avoided him.

Seeing the box Wen Yan was holding, Tang Yu couldn't help showing a wry smile: "Xiaoyan, that's all you want to break up with me."

All the dishes we ordered were Wen Yan's favorite, so I remembered the taste.In fact, before Jiang Han, Tang Yu was the one who remembered Wen Yan's preferences the most.

It's just that this kind of concern later brought all unbearable and painful.

Wen Yan lowered his eyes, and handed the box over: "You gave me what you gave me, return it to you."

Tang Yu looked down at the box for a long time before taking it, with a sad tone: "Sorry to bother you, I just want to see you."

Wen Yan had nothing to say, and stood up: "If it's okay, I'll go back."

"Wait..." Tang Yu stopped him, "If you don't want to see me, then I can see you off."

The guilt towards a person will actually form a thorn in the heart, which will be buried deeper and deeper, and will eventually fester.

When he was young and ignorant, he liked someone, and then made a mistake, which was irreversible.

Wen Yan is a person who can shrink himself back. Once he senses danger, he will shrink himself back.

Without opening the protective case, there will be no disappointment and sadness.

He knows how gentle and beautiful Wen Yan is. He once picked up a dusty pearl, and he wanted to have it, but he used the wrong method.

In the end, it can never be made up.

Wen Yan got into the car, didn't speak, and was silent all the way.

The carriage was very quiet, and Tang Yu saw Wen Yan's mouth showing a smile, a smile he had never seen before.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Tang Yu's gaze changed, and he said in a harsh voice, "Xiaoyan...are you..."

"Yes, I have someone I like." Wen Yan took the words.

Tang Yu didn't speak for a long time, and his whole body was miserable: "Xiaoyan...why can he?"

I can not……

Wen Yan looked at Tang Yu with a dazed look in his eyes.

In fact, he also thought about this question. Before Jiang Han, Tang Yu treated him no less than Jiang Han.

But...he just likes Jiang Han.

Jiang Han will make his heart move, make him care, he will be jealous for Jiang Han, he will not reject Jiang Han's hands and feet, all his bold actions are done for Jiang Han.

No matter what Jiang Han did to him, he would never refuse.

In Jiang Han's arms, he will feel at ease.

He couldn't figure out that he just liked Jiang Han.

"Maybe... it's predestined."

He was destined to like this person.

"Speak."

A shout came from not far away, breaking the silence in the car.

Jiang Han stood not far away, smiling brightly.

Tang Yu was in a trance for a moment, it turned out that Wen Yan likes boys like that, bright, flamboyant, and reckless, all things he dare not ask for extravagantly.

He has never won, but at this moment, he admits that he has lost.

Because he saw the smile in Wen Yan's eyes, which he had never seen before.

Obviously he is only 25, but he already feels that he is very vicissitudes.

Letting go isn't hard, but it hurts.

He used to have it too, but he lost it in the end, and he never saw the dependence on him in Wen Yan's eyes.

It's been a long time since I lost it...

He made a mistake that can never be made up.

"I wish you happiness……"

Wen Yan turned around and said "thank you".

Jiang Han walked over, grabbed Wen Yan's waist, and swore sovereignty: "Thank you for sending our family Yanyan back."

Our family's speech is intimate and domineering.

Tang Yu shook his head again, and was stunned for a moment: "...You're welcome."

"Walk slowly, don't send."

As soon as he entered the room, Jiang Han pressed the man behind the door and kissed him, with a sense of urgency.

Jiang Han lifted Wen Yan's chin, and let those beautiful clear eyes look directly at him: "Yanyan, what did you talk about?"

He couldn't help but not care, he had seen that person before, Wen Yan had just moved into the community, in the dark and oppressive corridor, that man lowered his head to kiss Wen Yan.

He was mad with jealousy.

"Yanyan, tell me, what did you talk about?"

Wen Yan stared straight at Jiang Han, the shadows of the two were reflected in his shallow pupils: "Jiang Han..."

Wen Yan is Jiang Han's catastrophe. Just a name makes Jiang Han disarm and surrender: "Yanyan, I can't help being jealous."

Wen Yan hugged Jiang Han: "I don't like him."

"But he used to be special."

Wen Yan was silent, and after a while the muffled voice came: "Brother Han, are you unhappy?"

Jiang Han rubbed Wen Yan's head and sighed softly: "Yanyan, I just regret not meeting you sooner."

Like saying, sorry for being late and leaving you alone for so long.

Wen Yan hugged Jiang Han tightly: "Brother Han...don't be unhappy, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

Jiang Han didn't speak for a long time, and hugged Wen Yan tightly, his voice almost trembling: "Yanyan, did he do something to you?"

Sensing that the body in his arms froze, Jiang Han squeezed his arms tightly. No one knew the pain and anger in Jiang Han's heart at this moment.

He held Wen Yan's face in his hands, and kissed Wen Yan's slightly trembling eyelashes tenderly, as if he wanted to melt this person into his own flesh and blood: "Baby, it's all over..."

Jiang Han's heartache would overflow from the apex of his heart.

Why does he have to bear these gentle words.

Why did that man stretch out his hand to Wen Yan, but wanted to bully him again?

It seemed like everyone was bullying his darling during his absence.

He clumsily kissed Wen Yan, as if he wanted to pass on the warmth: "It won't happen in the future... Yanyan, it won't happen in the future..."

You will never be left alone again.

Jiang Han kept murmuring this sentence.

Wen Yan raised his head in a daze, and saw Midsummer outside the window: "Brother Jiang Han, don't cry..."

Jiang Han touched the tears on his face, they were hot and salty, he didn't know when he cried.

He couldn't remember the last time he cried and who it was because of.

The midsummer sunset spread across the sky, casting a layer of hazy warm light.

Fragments of light gleamed in Wen Yan's clear eyes, like the beautiful midsummer in his memory: "Brother Jiang Han...don't cry."

Two clumsy children warm and comfort each other.

Wen Yan didn't want Jiang Han to be sad, so he could only kiss him.

Wen Yan's kiss was very jerky, and he tried shallowly, kissing away Jiang Han's tears.

Jiang Han raised his hand to caress the corner of Wen Yan's eyes, his eyes were gentle and powerful: "Yanyan, I will always be with you."

Jiang Han kept holding Wen Yan's hand and did not let go.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yan gently touched Jiang Han: "Brother Han, accompany me to a place."

Jiang Han kissed Wen Yan's eyebrows: "Okay."

Passing by the roadside flower shop, Wen Yan bought a bouquet of carnations, and Jiang Han knew where he was going.

This was the second time Jiang Han saw Wen Yu since he could remember.

The woman in the photo is still very gentle, with a slightly bookish air, as if she has never left.

Wen Yan shook Jiang Han's hand, and looked at the photo quietly: "Sorry, I brought him to see you so early, but I can't wait... If... you agree, please bless us."

The cool evening wind blows, and the leaves rustle, as if they are responding.

Jiang Han took Wen Yan's shoulders: "Aunt Wen, don't worry, I will take good care of him."

The young man's promise is solemn, and a promise is a lifetime.

Jiang Han promised Wen Yan for the rest of his life.