Little Green Pepper【Non-serious entertainment circle】

Going upstairs, Yan'an saw that his room was open, and a fresh scent of grapefruit wafted in as soon as he entered the door. Chen Yun was laying sheets for Yan'an.

"Mom, I'm back." Yan'an walked to Chen Yun's side.

"But you're back, are you having fun?" Chen Yun said while hugging Yan'an.

How could it be unhappy, Yan'an grinned, "I want to play for a few more days."

Chen Yun stroked her hair and pretended to be angry, "It seems that An An doesn't want her mother anymore."

"Who said that, of course I miss you." Yan'an took the other side of the sheet and spread it on the bed.

"Where's the family?" Yan'an asked.

Chen Yun stopped what she was doing, "Yansheng went to the company and hasn't come back yet, you, Yanzheng went to Liutang's place."

Yan'an looked at Chen Yun's expression carefully, and Chen Yun tucked the bedside sheet into the seam and said, "It's okay, Mom has already put it down. Liu Tang's moon is getting bigger and bigger, he went over to have a look."

Yan'an was about to taunt a few words, when Yansheng opened the door and walked in.He watched Yansheng walk in and approached with a smile, "Brother."

Originally thinking that Yansheng knew that he and Bach would be dealt with by the family law when they went out, but Yansheng didn't say anything, and his attitude was the same as before.

Yansheng looked at Yan'an with his brows and eyes raised with joy and said, "School will start in a few days, so prepare well in these few days."

Yan'an grinned unconsciously when he heard this.I thought I was going to be locked up again, could it be that Yansheng let himself be with Bach?

"Mr. Yan, go back to the house to rest, and I'll go downstairs to cook for you." Chen Yun put the folded quilt on Yan'an's bed.

"Mom, I'll help you." Yan'an said and went downstairs to help cook, but was stopped by Chen Yun, "Go and wash your clothes, don't pile them together for washing."

Yan'an scratched his head, greeted Yansheng and went downstairs with Chen Yun, and Yan'an separated the hand-washed and machine-washed clothes.Machine washable in the washing machine.

After Yan'an finished washing his clothes, he sat on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone to reply to Bach's message.

[I miss you. 】

Yan'an thought that tomorrow he would sneak to his door and ring the doorbell. Bach must be surprised to see him. After all, both of them thought that they would not see each other before going to school.

After waiting for a long time, Bach typed five words.Yan'an sat on the sofa with his mobile phone in his hand, and sent Bach a few photos of Langweixian and the three puppies.

[Do you like it? Isn't it cute? Do you want to pick one? 】Yan'an typed on the screen.

[Forget it, let me pick it for you, raise it well, make it fat. 】Yanan ran to the living room without waiting for Bach's reply, and looked at the three babies, all fluffy, and one with its own paw.

Lang Weixian stared at Yan'an with dog eyes, and Yan'an put his finger on the tip of its nose, "I'll give you a choice, which baby you don't like, I'll give it to Bach."

Lang Weixian groaned a few times, as if he was not happy, "We are all a family, and you can still visit later. If you don't tell me, I will hug you at will. Don't be stingy. Today, I have known your mother for four full years. Be generous. "Yan'an put his finger in front of Langweixian, it opened its mouth and bit a few times, its tail wagging.

"Okay, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement." Yan'an looked at the three cuddly cuddly dogs, hesitantly, "Forget it, I haven't been weaned yet, I'll give it to Bach when you are weaned."

Half an hour after eating, Yan'an did two hours of exercise because he gained five catties during the time he was out.

Bach didn't have time to talk to him at work, so Yan'an recorded a few more audios out of boredom, recorded and listened to them again and then recorded again, and he only recorded three more in the early morning.

Yan'an packaged the recorded audio and forwarded it to Bach, but ignored him again, Yan'an sighed and began to chatter like an old woman.

【Don't work so late, sleep. 】

[Wake up tomorrow morning and do it again. 】

Swipe, swipe, flip through the records, I have dominated the screen.It's boring, Yan'an switched to Weibo again, and the photos posted by the two of them before traveling had tens of thousands of comments, so I couldn't help but post the photo of Xinghai again.

As soon as it was sent, the phone started buzzing, and Yan'an swiped the comments, and Alterbach was in the comments again.

Dreaming is sweet.

Yan'an got up early in the morning, and started to wander around the yard. After the walk, he took a shower and went downstairs to eat. Looking at Yansheng who lived a boring life at [-]:[-] a.m. every day, he said, "Brother, I'm going out today. "

Yansheng was looking at the documents, he put the gold-rimmed glasses on the table, and glanced at him.

"Go, come back early." After speaking, Yansheng continued to read the documents.

Yan'an couldn't believe it at all. When he walked out of the house, Piao Piao Ran thought he was going to be arrested. He didn't believe it was true until he got to Bach's house.

Yan'an stood outside the door, cleared his throat, and rang the doorbell.

As soon as the door was opened, Yan'an's smiling face disappeared in a blink of an eye. Yang Qinran was wearing slippers, and his smug expression made people really deserve a beating.

flip flop

whose slippers!

Why let him wear it!

why is he here!

Yan'an didn't want to make himself jealous and embarrassing, so he stared at his head full of braids, desperately suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Who is it?" Bach's hoarse voice came from the bedroom, and Yan'an pushed Yang Qinran aside and walked in.

Bach was lying on the bed sickly, nothing could be seen on his tanned face, but he was sick from his dry and pale lips.

Yan'an strode to the bedside, angrily, "I told you not to work so late, but you insisted on not listening, is it nice to be sick now?"

Seeing Yan'an's arrival, Bach's eyes seemed surprised and absent-minded, and he put his hand on Yan'an's hand with a hoarse voice, "It's a cold and a fever, it's nothing serious,"

Yan'an was very angry, so angry that there was Yang Qinran in the room, he had completely forgotten about it.

Yang Qinran looked at the two with a strange voice, "So affectionate."

Bach leaned against the head of the bed with his arms propped up, his face expressionless, his eyes cold, "Go out, once again, you can leave."

Yang Qinran spread his hands, looking like he was enjoying the show, "waiting for your good news." After speaking, he glanced at Yan'an with deep eyes, and heard the sound of closing the door after a while.

The anger in Yan'an has not dissipated, but looking at Bach's appearance now, he has no energy. In just one day, the blue stubble has appeared, his eyes are blue, his face is full of tiredness, and his heart is so distressed. Yan'an touched his forehead with his left hand, and got up to get a towel, but Bach stopped him as soon as he stood up, "Sit here and accompany me."

Yan'an liked Bach's dependence on him so much. He sat back on the bed and couldn't help touching his face with his hands, and touched his prickly chin, "I'll help you shave in a while,"

Bach's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were bloodshot.For a long time, he asked hoarsely, "What are you going to do in the future?"

Yan'an wondered why Bach asked such a question, "Well, of course I will follow suit. Keep an eye on you to prevent you from being abducted."

Although he knew that Bach didn't like Yang Qinran now, when he saw him, Yan'an became tense all over.I really want to put Bach in my pocket and take it with me wherever I go.

Bach was a little distracted and didn't know what he was thinking, and the red blood became thicker.

Bach looked at Yan'an, his head was a little unclear, but he had to cheer up at this moment. He opened his mouth and looked at Yan'an's dimples. He liked to see him smile the most.

But now he couldn't laugh. Bach half-closed his eyelids and opened his eyes again, and looked at Yan'an over and over again.

When he was angry, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he slid down the long eyelashes along the direction of eyebrow growth, and the eyelashes of his slightly closed eyes were like brushes.When lying, wrinkled nose, cute like a coquettish puppy, Bach wanted to laugh and cry.

He rubbed Yan'an's lips, feeling a throbbing pain in his heart. Bach's eyes were terribly red, and he pulled Yan'an to kiss him.

There was a fog in front of him, he could feel Yan'an pulling his collar excitedly, and he heard his trembling voice resounding in the room.

"let's break up."

The uneasiness in his heart was finally foreshadowed at this moment, Yan'an let go of Bach's collar, looked at Bach with a smile, "Don't be joking, okay?"

Yan'an rubbed Bach's hair and softened his voice, "Bach, I know you're talking nonsense. If you're tired, I'll sleep with you for a while. This joke can't be played like that."

Bach was a little out of breath, as if someone covered himself with a quilt.His throat was a little sore, and he repeated it forcefully, "Yan'an, let's break up."

Every time he repeated it, the string of these words pierced his heart like a knife, and Bach looked at his painful hand that was clenched.

The heart was pierced by the tiny silver needles, and the pain was that kind of raw pain. After his father was imprisoned and his mother committed suicide, he tore the wound again. Bach was very tired and sleepy. The smooth Yan'an closed his eyes.

That's right, I don't have to worry about Yan'an leaving me suddenly, and I don't need to be afraid that he will leave me when he finds out that his father has been imprisoned for corruption.

Whether it was Yansheng or Yang Qinran, Bach didn't care anymore, but why, his heart was empty and his eyes hurt a little, Bach raised his head slightly to hold back his tears.

Yan'an let go of his hand, and ran out staggeringly.

That's right, it should have ended like this a long time ago. Bach opened his eyes, his eyelashes were wet with tears, and looked at the bedroom door half-closed by Yan'an with his red eyes.

Bach looked out the window, the sun was shining brightly, just like the future of Yan’an, without himself, the sky would always be sunny.

The door was slammed, the bedroom door was opened, Yan'an came in with a smile, lying on the bedside, pleading voice came, "Bach, I came to see you, why are you so careless, don't work so late in the future, okay? good."

Yan'an held Bach's hands tremblingly, "Does it hurt? It won't hurt if I blow it on." Yan'an felt cold all over, and was thrown into the ice cellar.

Bach shut his mouth, took a deep breath and was about to speak, but found that his throat was blocked. He leaned against the bed without moving, looked at the tiny twists in Yan'an's hair, closed his eyes, and said without a trace, "Yan'an, that's it, "

"Let's break up."

"It's better for everyone."

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Tonight, work overtime tomorrow night

Tomorrow I will update later.