domestic violence man

"You...!" Tan Tianzheng wanted to say something, but seeing Jiang Yan's slightly thin face and bleeding fingers, he still slowed down his tone: "Bandage the wound first."

In the quiet living room, the two sat side by side on the sofa. Tan Tianzheng rolled up his sleeves, picked up the disinfectant cotton and iodine, and then glanced at Jiang Yan: "It may hurt a little, bear it..."

Looking at the man's stern and heroic side face, Jiang Yan's heart beat again, as if he had returned to the sweet and bitter days in the past. With his admiration for the man, he was troubled and worried, and at the same time felt happy and satisfied.

"Does it hurt?" Tan Tianzheng's movements were very gentle, and it was rare for him to ask the young man so gently.

Jiang Yan shook his head, his eyes kept rolling around the man.

Only at this moment did he realize that no matter how long it takes, Tan Tianzheng is still his favorite person. His appearance has always been so cold and inhuman, with stern eyebrows and heroic outline, carrying the unique temperament of a mature man , Whether it is work or life, he has always been rigorous and conscientious, with a unique vision.

He will teach him harshly, criticize him, and urge him... At the same time, he will pamper him as a child, sometimes gentle and sometimes cold.

It is such a cold man, but there is always a deep affection hidden in his bones. Although this affection has never belonged to him, he still stays by the man's side willingly.

He once, really wanted to spend the rest of his life with Tan Tianzheng, and no one had ever made him so serious.

Even if he is Shi Guanmo for a lifetime, he is willing to admit it.

Jiang Yan thought about it, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Why don't you talk?" Tan Tianzheng picked up the gauze, bandaged the wound on the young man's hand, picked up his hand and blew, looking extremely serious.

"Blow it and it won't hurt."

Jiang Yan's nose felt sore, and he suddenly remembered the scene of getting along with a man.

Tan Tian was looking into his eyes, and stroked the hair on the young man's forehead.

Jiang Yan lowered his handsome eyes and leaned back a little, as if to distance himself from the man. Tan Tian was just about to talk about the matter between the two calmly, but shouts came from outside the gate of the manor.

"Jiang Jiang…!"

"We're back...! Bought Ni's favorite seafood wonton...!"

Jiang Yan hurriedly got up and walked to the door, opening the door for Voris and Uncle Shi.

I saw Vorris shirtless, showing strong and masculine muscles, carrying large and small bags in both hands, while Uncle Shi was wearing a straw hat and followed behind him with a smile.

"I came back very early today..." Jiang Yan took the seafood wonton lunch box from Vores, and greeted Uncle Shi again.

"That's right... Today the workers moved the wine quickly, and signed the contract quickly." Uncle Shi said with a smile, his face was full of joy.

"Come into the house... Hey, what happened to Ni's hand?" Voris was talking, when he suddenly saw Jiang Yan's hand wrapped in gauze, he immediately put down the big and small bags in his hand, and took Jiang Yan's hand to look at it with.

"It's okay... When you ironed the clothes, I accidentally..."

"Why is Ni so stupid..." Vores yelled, baring his teeth, and the Chinese with a foreign accent sounded really interesting.

Jiang Yan was amused by him, and quickly withdrew his hand, shaking his head: "It's okay, it's just a small injury." As he spoke, he looked at Voris, who was sweating profusely: "It's you, go and wash Let's wash."

Vorris laughed: "I'm going right away...! I'm going right away...!"

The three of them were about to enter the villa together, but the expression on Shi Lin's face froze, looking straight at the man standing in front of the villa.

Those cold eyes, as well as the unruly and stern temperament, besides Tan Tianzheng, which one else?

"Tan...young master..." He spat out those three words with difficulty, and was stunned in place.

"Uncle Shi, long time no see." Tan Tianzheng stepped forward, looking into Shilin's old eyes.

Shi Lin glanced at Jiang Yan, and responded with a trembling voice: "Yeah... Long time no see... I never imagined... In this life, we can meet again like this..."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan recalled the passing of Shi Guanmo, and felt a pang in his heart.

"I'm here to pick Jiang Yan back." Tan Tianzheng said straight to the point, with an unquestionable tone, as if he was talking to Shilin, or announcing to Voris at the side.

"No...! Jiang can't go with you...!"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Voris immediately pulled Jiang Yan behind him, and repeated again: "Jiang can't go with you...! He belongs here...!"

Tan Tianzheng's face immediately darkened. Seeing that the situation was not right, Shi Lin quickly changed the subject: "Since Young Master Tan has come all the way, he is a guest of my manor...stay for one night and rest."

Hearing his invitation, Jiang Yan was a little surprised, so he called softly: "Uncle Shi..."

"listen to me."

Shi Lin waved his hand, interrupted him, and walked into the villa by himself, leaving only three big men staring at the door.

Jiang Yan, who was sandwiched between Tan Tianzheng and Voris, was obviously a little uncomfortable, so he followed the stone purlin into the room without saying anything.

Tan Tianzheng glanced at the American cowboy in front of him, and followed Jiang Yan into the villa.

Now Voris was left alone at the gate in a daze.

By the time this American cowboy with an extremely long reflex arc reacted, the sun was almost tanning his skin.

If the atmosphere in the manor in the afternoon was extremely embarrassing, it was even more embarrassing during dinner.

Seeing Voris and Tan Tianzheng's various "blind swords and dark arrows", Jiang Yan wished he could dig a hole in the ground and get in right away, so he wouldn't have to be as embarrassed as he is now.

Shi Lin's state was as usual, first introduced Voris's apprenticeship, and then brought a plate of dishes to the table, calling everyone to eat.

"This is a new variety of red wine from the manor, Young Master Tan, come and taste it..." Shi Lin said, pouring the red wine into the glass, and handing it to Tan Tianzheng.

"Thank you." Tan Tianzheng took the wine glass, before drinking it, he just smelled it, and asked, "Is this Lily of the Valley Bodhi?"

"How do you know?" Jiang Yan raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

"After watching the Red Wine Night show, I asked someone to send me a few bottles from New York." Tan Tianzheng looked into Jiang Yan's clear eyes, which seemed to have some incomprehensible emotions.

"As long as it's about you, I'll find out."

Tan Tianzheng drank the red wine in one gulp, ignoring the presence of Shi Lin and Voris, and spoke bluntly, making Jiang Yan bow his head again in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Voris was not happy. Not long ago, he had indeed heard Uncle Shi mention Jiang Yan as his "predecessor". Foreign countries, just plan to completely forget about this guy.

Although Jiang Yan rejected his pursuit, he felt that he still had a little chance. Unexpectedly, today, this "predecessor" suddenly came back and said that he would take Jiang Yan away. He was really angry and anxious , put down the fork in his hand, and crossed his hands in front of his chest.

"Hey...! Let me just say, Ni and Jiang have nothing to do now..." Voris said, and raised his hands and made gestures: "So, Ni shouldn't disturb his remaining life."

"He has his own people left."

Hearing what Voris said, Jiang Yan looked at Tan Tianzheng's ugly face again, and quickly put a piece of bacon into Voris' plate: "Stop talking, let's eat quickly..."

Seeing him pick up food for him, Voris was flattered, and looked at Tan Tianzheng very proudly.

It's like saying, look, I'm the one who's by his side.

Tan Tianzheng almost broke the knife and fork in his hand!

On the surface, it was still calm: "You learn Chinese well before you talk to me."

When Voris heard this, his face blushed, but he still raised his chin in a provocative gesture, not to be outdone.

Jiang Yan looked at the two of them, really dumbfounded.

After dinner, Shi Lin specially arranged a room for Tan Tianzheng, just across from Jiang Yan's bedroom. Jiang Yan didn't want to cause Tan Tianzheng and Voris to argue because of himself, so he bored himself after dinner. In the bedroom.

Just as he was bored and wanted to pick up a few books to flip through, suddenly there was a knock on the door in the room.

Jiang Yan thought it was Tan Tianzheng, so he hurriedly put away the book, turned off the light, and yelled out the door: "I'm asleep... What's the matter... Let's talk about it tomorrow."

The people outside the door were silent for a moment before slowly saying: "It's me... Uncle Shi..."

Only then did Jiang Yan jump up from the bed, turn on the light and welcome him into the house.

I saw Shi Lin wearing pajamas, carrying a retro European lantern, slowly walked into the room, and closed the door again.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here so late?"

Jiang Yan asked the other party to sit down on the chair, and poured water for the two of them.

Shi Ling put the lamp on the table beside him, with a loving smile on his face: "It's nothing... I just want to come and see you, and I'll ask you by the way..."

"What do you think?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment before responding: "I...I don't know..."

He turned his face sideways, his facial features became more three-dimensional under the shadow of the lamp, and his crow-colored eyelashes fluttered slightly with the blinking of his eyes, making him look more mature and softer.

There is no such thing as a domineering and domineering son of a family in the past.

Hearing his answer, Shi Lin shook his head and sighed: "You child, you are so smart in everything, but only this aspect, why don't you think about it..."

The old man paused, and asked again: "Then what do you think of Voris?"

Jiang Yan's reaction was quick, and he responded firmly: "He and I are just friends, and we have always been friends."

When Shi Lin got the exact answer, he clapped his hands together: "That's right...!"

Then, he approached the young man again, and persuaded him gently: "You think... Young Master Tan came all the way to find you... You can't hide from him, can you?"

"Did I avoid him?" Jiang Yanqi asked.

Shi Lin had an expression of "you just know", and stroked his beard again: "I have been in the Tan family for so many years, and I watched Young Master Tan grow up... Although he is usually cold, when does he get angry? Angry, but I know best..."

"His face has been dark all day today, but he didn't say anything..." Shi Lin said, his expression a little lonely: "Only when Guan Mo is still there, he will be like this..."

"Like a living person...!"

Seeing the old man like this, Jiang Yan knew in his heart that he missed his son again, so he immediately took Shi Lin's hand and patted it lightly: "Uncle Shi...don't be sad, from now on, there will be me..."

Shi Lin came back to his senses, with tears in his eyes: "Hey, don't mention those sad things..."

As he spoke, he looked at the young man's handsome face, a little sad and a little relieved: "Son, Uncle Shi knows that he has no blessings, but he has always regarded you as his own child from the bottom of his heart..."

"Uncle Shi only wants you to live well and live happily..."

"But in the past year, Uncle Shi knew that you were depressed, and when you felt sad, you didn't tell me, and just ran to Guanmo's tomb... just sat there all afternoon..."

"Uncle Shi loves you, son..." Shi Lin looked distressed, his voice trembling: "But today, Young Master Tan is here, and I can see that although you have nothing on your face, your eyes are different from usual..."

"Uncle Shi didn't say these things to force you and Young Master Tan to go back. I just hope you can think about it carefully and don't use your emotions to delay the important events of your life."

After Shi Ling finished speaking, he patted Jiang Yan's hand tremblingly: "It's getting late, so I'll go back... You should go to bed early too..."

Seeing that he got up to leave, Jiang Yan quickly stood up and opened the door for the stone purlin.

"Thank you, I will think about it..." Watching the old man leave, Jiang Yan returned to the bedroom again.

Open the diary that I wrote in front of Guanmo's tomb in the past year.

Looking at it, his thoughts seemed to drift to Tan Tianzheng again, recalling every bit of being with him, he seemed to be fascinated, so it took a long time to realize that someone was knocking on the door.

"Who...?" He stood up and looked towards the closed door.

No one responded outside, but Jiang Yan's heart beat violently.

Even if there is no sound, he knows who is knocking on the door.

It seems that in this world, there is such a person, no matter where you go, you can always feel him, listen to him, and miss him.

"it's me…"

I don't know how long it took before Tan Tianzheng's deep voice came from outside the door.

Jiang Yan stepped forward and leaned against the door.

"It's so late, what's the matter?"

He asked lowly, his eyes fixed on the orange lamp on the table.

He remembered that when he was brought home by Tan Tianzheng for the second time, such a light was also on in the other party's bedroom. At that time, he was lying on the bed, facing the soft yellow light, carefully looking at the bracelet that the man gave him. .

Eyes full of joy.

If possible, he is willing to give everything for such a day.

"Did you change the medicine for the injury on your hand? Does it still hurt?"

Tan Tianzheng's deep voice interrupted Jiang Yan's thoughts. He stood next to the door and responded to the other party: "It doesn't hurt anymore...the medicine has been changed."

In fact, he didn't change it at all, and he had already forgotten about it. Even when Tan Tianzheng asked, he remembered that his hand was still injured.

"Open the door and let me see."

No matter what time it is, a man always has that irresistible attitude, which once made Jiang Yan both happy and worried, but now, there is only sourness in his heart and embarrassment on his face.

"It's too late, I'm already asleep, you should go back to sleep too."

He refused in a low voice, and raised his hand to turn off the light button in the room.