National fitness

"Xiaoyan, come on, help us get rid of these red bayberries, it's a pity to let them go bad."

"...so many washes."

"Hey, it's usually just me and your dad, you should eat more."

"What do you want for lunch? Mom will make it for you."

"It's all good, I will eat whatever you do."

"Let's make steamed pork with flour, steamed pork ribs with flour, okay?"

"Beef."

"……Row."

Yan Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she nodded with a complicated expression.

Xin Ran loves her steamed beef the most, and Yan Yan seems to remember it very carefully.

"Then," Yan Wan forced a smile and stood up, "I'll go to the kitchen to get ready."

"Mom, what time is it?" Yan Yan stretched out his hand to hold Yan Wan, let her sit on the sofa again, helped her pull a strand of hair behind her ear, and said with a slight frown, "Shall we chat?"

Yan Yan can memorize Xin Ran's class schedule backwards, but he is not very familiar with Yan Ningzhi's and Yan Wan's class schedules, but at the beginning of each semester, he will ask Yan Wan to send a sheet of her and Yan Ningzhi's class schedule for this semester Take a screenshot for him.

Before going home, he specifically confirmed that neither Yan Wan nor Yan Ningzhi had classes on Friday morning.He didn't even go to the "National Fitness" today, and he got home after nine o'clock.

But Yan Ningzhi was not there.

Maybe Dean Yan, who is busy with official duties, has other messy arrangements besides the occasional one or two classes in a semester, but Yan Yan still asked Yan Wan:

"What about the old man, did you send him away?"

"No, your dad... is going to have a meeting in the courtyard this morning."

Yan Wan pinched the hem of the clothes subconsciously with one hand, thinking in her mind: How about sending Yan Ningzhi away, and let him wait here to listen to what you have to say, and then go to the hospital in anger?

Yan Yan came back early, Yan Wan kicked Yan Ningzhi out even earlier.

Yan Ningzhi was also dazed when he was "taken out for a meeting", but he was still driven to the office to "work overtime" for no reason.

The reason for having a meeting early on Friday was still barely acceptable to Yan Yan, so he didn't continue to delve into this issue, but kept silent for a moment, wanting to get to the point.

Anyway, I can't hide it, and sooner or later I have to say it, so it's better to confess it earlier and be lenient.

"Then I'll follow you first..."

"The kitchen!" Yan Wan interrupted his voice, completely ignoring that Yan Yan still had a hand on the back of her hand, and stood up directly, "The kitchen still needs to be cleaned up, I, I will go first."

This time Yan Yan didn't pull her, she hurriedly pulled on her slippers and walked towards the kitchen.

Yan Yan's deep voice sounded behind her:

"Mom, let's have a good chat, shall we?"

Yan Wan paused, and took a deep breath with her back turned to Yan Yan, but she still couldn't hold back the soreness of her nose, and tears filled her eyes instantly.

I had to endure it with all my strength, but my eyes were blurred, and my mind was also in chaos.

Not long after, Yan Yan had already walked to her side, and with a little effort, he wrapped his arms around her slightly trembling shoulders.

It's okay if you don't hug her, but once she hugs her, Yan Wan can only reach out and quickly wipe her face, and subconsciously look away.

Yan Yan's frowning brows did not unfold, he tried his best to say softly:

Yan Wan covered her mouth with one hand and closed her eyes.

"I know it's hard for you...and the old man to accept it, but the hardest one is Xin Ran. When he knew I was your son, he saw me messing around like this, and used the phrase 'a teacher for a day and a lifetime for life'. Father blocked me back."

"On the one hand is his mentor, and on the other is his... lover. He is caught in the middle. It is really a dilemma and he cannot make a choice."

"But I don't want him to lose either side. Mom, can you do me that?"

Although he had already deceived Xin Ran when he was "debunked" by Xin Ran, what he said was true.

"I can't do it." Yan Wan said with a lump in her throat, "You chose the wrong path."

Yan Yan laughed softly:

"I didn't choose any right or wrong path. I just chose the person I want to spend my life with. Is this wrong?"

Yan Wan suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Yan Yan with tears shining, and said excitedly:

"What a life together! How old are you! You have just graduated from college, and you will have a long life in the future!"

Yan Yan let go of the hand holding Yan Wan's shoulder, faced her face to face, and said:

"Mom, it's not that you don't know that I have been a stubborn person since I was a child. You can see my ability to fight with old man Yan..."

Yan Wan's voice suddenly rose: "You still have the nerve to say this!"

"Okay, don't talk about this." Yan Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't pull out a relaxed smile, so he had to give up and said seriously, "I have decided what I want to do, and even eight cows can't be pulled back. What's more, is it someone I want to love for the rest of my life? People who are poorer will never meet someone they really like in their whole life, but I am very lucky to have met someone early, and I will have a lot of time to be happy in the future. I don't Understood, what's wrong with that?"

Yan Wan said loudly: "You don't understand? What don't you understand? Don't you understand that Xiaoran is a man? "

Yan Yan originally spoke righteously, but when he heard the words, his mind was distracted for a moment:

Cough, no one knows that Xin Ran is a man better than me.

But it didn't show at all on the face, and he still said seriously:

"I understand this. I mean, I like him as a person, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman. What about you? Where's my dad? Don't you like him?"

"Of course I like it!" Yan Wan said, "But we treat him like our own child!"

Hearing what Yan Wan said, Yan Yan could finally smile from the bottom of his heart:

"Well, isn't that enough? Now there is an opportunity in front of you to make him really your son, just like your own, better than your own. Don't miss this opportunity and never come again. After this There is no such store in the village..."

Seeing her own son showing off the common sayings she had learned recently, Yan Wan felt even more headache:

"It's all the same, can it be the same? Xiaoran, he can be your friend, or even your brother, and we will support him, but he can't, can't be yours Your lover, don't always be here Can't this kind of weird place be implemented blindly?"

Yan Yan thought to himself: The so-called "weird" should refer to the fight between him and Yan Ningzhi.

So he retreated first with great insight:

"I admit that my quarrel with the old man is a child's behavior, and I must exercise more restraint and improve in the future."

Yan Wan was about to nod her head when Yan Yan picked up her own voice:

"But being with Xin Ran is not a strange thing."

"you!"

Yan Yan showed all the seriousness he could, and asked:

"For you, the 'object of your son', apart from gender, there shouldn't be a second person who is more ideal than him, right?"

Yan Wan only choked for a moment, and immediately fought back:

"It's the gender! It's enough for me not to accept it!"

Yan Yan pursed her lips and was silent for a moment, then said:

"I don't think I'm better than Xin Ran, even...I myself feel that there are many things that I'm not good enough for him."

Yan Wan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Yan Yan changed the subject, but she didn't speak.

Yan Yan continued:

"But even so, Aunt Xin is willing to support us and trust me. She even entrusted me with her most precious son—a me who is still young and has nothing. Mom, I got such a big deal. Steal It's too late to have fun, why do you want me to give up?"

Yan Wan's figure flickered: "I...you mean Xiaoran's mother..."

Yan Yan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and continued:

"Give him up, and then what? Seeing him abandon me because of the really weird reason of 'respecting the teacher' and going to be with someone else? I can't do it, just thinking about it makes my heart ache. "

Yan Wan leaned on the armrest of the single sofa and sat down a little dejectedly, she shook her head and said in a whisper:

"But, but that child... is a man..."

Yan Yan didn't sit down, but still stood there straight, with a voice as firm as his straight back:

"Mom, it has nothing to do with men and women. Even for you, whether he is a male student or a female student does not affect his position in your hearts? Don't say that these are two different things. I don't think there is any difference. I like him, It is because he is him, so whether he is a man or a woman, it doesn't matter, all I want is this person."

Yan Wan didn't speak, and covered her eyes with her hands.

"Mom, is there any difference between multiple daughters...or multiple sons?"

Seeing that Yan Wan was still silent, Yan Yan was a little anxious: "Mom..."

hum- hum-

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated at the right time, and Yan Yan came back to his senses. Only then did he feel that he was a little too hasty, and his heart suddenly ached, and he felt that he shouldn't push his mother so hard.

After all, it was a very, very good result that Yan Wan didn't just pick up something and kick him out of the house and not wait to see Xin Ran.

The days to come are long, and she will be able to let go of her mouth one day after being so soft and hard.

"Mom, take a break, I'll answer the phone."

Yan Wan waved her hand, Yan Yan went to the balcony and took out her cell phone after closing the door, it was indeed Xin Ran's call, and she had already hung up one, when Yan Yan took out her cell phone and looked at the screen, she called again took the second.

He picked it up immediately, and said in the usual tone:

"Hey, baby, I was in my pocket just now. I didn't hear it. I was just about to call you back."

The environment on Xin Ran's side was not quiet, the surroundings were a bit noisy, and his voice was not as clear as usual:

"Young man, where are you?"

When Xin Ran returned to the office after class, she felt something was wrong when she received Yan Yan's message.

Yan Yan said that he would not come back to eat at noon, but would eat with the coaches in the gym, and then told him to eat with Jian Ming, and not to stop eating when he was too busy.

A fairly normal text message, nothing out of the ordinary.

But when Xin Ran saw the news, her heart skipped a beat.

Yan Yan paused, and said as usual:

"I didn't practice for long today, my mother asked me to go home for dinner."

In the receiver, Yan Yan's voice sounded not only that there was nothing wrong with it, but even a little relaxed, but Xin Ran just subconsciously clenched his pants.

It was very cold on the subway, but he was sweating inexplicably on his back.

He said in a calm tone as much as possible:

"Well, what a coincidence, then you open the door for me in ten minutes, and I'm getting off the subway."

Yan Yan was startled, the hand holding the phone tightened subconsciously, and confirmed:

"Huh? Where?"

After swiping the card, Xin Ran walked out of the station, and said, "The dean's house."

Yan Yan hung up the phone and stood on the balcony for 5 minutes before opening the door with a complicated expression and entering the room.

Yan Wanxu was tired from sitting in one posture, and was resting on the back of the sofa at the moment. Seeing Yan Yan's face hesitant to speak, she asked very tiredly:

"What happened to you?"

ding dong -- ding dong --

The sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted Yan Yan's voice, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought helplessly: How about the agreed ten minutes?Even if his home is not far from the subway entrance, he can't get there so soon, right?

Why is it so urgent that it is worth running?

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk quickly to open the door.

That mood is the same as doing bad things behind the parents' back and then being caught on the spot.

Weak and helpless.

Although his "parent" is sitting on the sofa behind him at the moment, watching him with puzzled eyes.

Looking at Yan Wan's expression, she was obviously sure that Yan Ningzhi would not come back at this moment, and the person outside the door must be Xin Ran.

Open the door, sure enough.

There is still a fine layer of sweat on the forehead.

"Are you really running here?" Yan Yan frowned helplessly, reached out to wipe Xin Ran's forehead, and opened the door to let him in, "It's a hot day, what's the rush?"

Xin Ran groaned, obviously tired and hot, to be honest he didn't know what he was doing here, so he hesitated and couldn't explain why.

When I entered the door to change my shoes, I realized that I came directly from the office empty-handed, looking a little annoyed.

He bent down, loosened his shoelaces, looked at Yan Yan, and asked a little retreatingly, "Why don't you open the door and pretend I haven't been here?"

Yan Wan had already seen him: "It's Xiaoran...is Xiaoran here?"

Xin Ran, who was called suddenly, shivered, hissed slightly, quickly adjusted a natural smile, straightened up and looked at Yan Wan who had slowly walked over:

"Teacher Yan, I came here uninvited to have a meal, don't you..."

The words "Blame me" stuck in his throat, because he walked in a hurry on the spur of the moment and didn't have time to take out his glasses. At this time, he could clearly see Yan Wan's red and swollen eyes.

Yan Wan's emotions were interrupted by the phone call, and she had already calmed down a little, but now that she saw Xin Ran standing here, tears filled her eyes uncontrollably.

Xin Ran was stunned for a moment, her intuition was not good, but she subconsciously walked over to hold Yan Wan's elbow, slowly brought her to the sofa and sat down, and said with concern:

"Teacher Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Yan silently followed behind and also entered the living room, Xin Ran turned to look at him, and asked with his eyes, but Yan Yan did not explain, frowning in a rare way, without saying a word.

Xin Ran's heart sank little by little.

Yan Wan grabbed his hand and choked out:

"Xiaoran... I, I know you are a good boy. It's Xiaoyan who is not good, so you can treat him as if he is ignorant, okay? Help the teacher, help the teacher to persuade him... persuade him ..."

Hearing this, Yan Yan didn't know why Yan Wan, who was showing signs of loosening just now, was so excited all of a sudden. He had laid the groundwork for so long, so it stands to reason that she should... also be mentally prepared.

He frowned tightly, interrupting Yan Wan's words: "Mom!"

Xin Ran was stunned, and there was a bang in his head, and he felt extremely uneasy for a moment.

Yan Yan gritted his teeth, and with a sudden heart, he simply walked over and squatted in front of Yan Wan, grabbed the hand that was holding Xin Ran, and grabbed Xin Ran's hand with the other hand, tightly interlocking his fingers. .

"Mom, don't embarrass him, okay?"

Yan Wan couldn't control it anymore and burst into tears.

Xin Ran stood by Yan Yan's side, looked at Yan Wan's trembling shoulders, didn't know what to do for a while, and after reacting for a while, she suddenly wanted to break free from Yan Yan's grip on him, and said in a panic:

"Yan Yan! What are you doing! Teacher... Yan, Xiao Yan..."

Yan Yan gripped him even tighter, and he didn't intend to let go of him at all. A deep voice interrupted him:

"Xin Ran, don't talk, listen to me."

"I don't need anyone to persuade me. I gave it with all my heart, and I can take it back after I persuade you? I'm not young anymore, I'm past the age of joking, I know what I'm doing, He also knows what he wants."

"Mom, I know better. Without him, I can't get better."

After Xin Ran was stunned, she became angry, and irrationally wanted to break Yan Yan's fingers:

"What are you talking about, get up! Get up!"

Yan Yan took a deep look at Xin Ran, and stood up as expected, but still did not let go of the hand that was restraining Xin Ran.

He leaned over slightly, and with one arm, took Yan Wan, who was trembling, into his arms. Yan Wan pressed her forehead against his chest, and cried louder. Xin Ran was helpless for a moment, and forgot to struggle, and was just so dazed. Stand there blankly.

Yan Yan pursed her lips and patted Yan Wan's back lightly. After a long time, Yan Wan's crying gradually became smaller and finally stopped.

Yan Yan let go of her, wiped her face with his hands distressedly, and rolled her throat with difficulty.He turned sideways, stretched out his hand to reach for the toilet paper on the coffee table, and shook Xin Ran a bit.

While gently wiping Yan Wan's face, he whispered with a little pleading:

"Mom, no one... wants me to be better than you, right?"

Xin Ran closed her eyes to gather herself, her throat was congested, and she cleared her throat, but her voice was still trembling slightly:

"Go back to your room."

Hearing this, Yan Yan shook the hand holding the tissue, bit his lower lip, and insisted:

"Xin Ran, I don't..."

"I tell you to go back to your room!"

Xin Ran almost exhausted all his strength to shake off Yan Yan's hand. His chest heaved violently, and his breathing became more laborious. Yan Yan was even more worried that he and Yan Wan would stay here.

At this moment, Yan Wan, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke wearily:

"I'll talk to Xiaoran."

Yan Yan wanted to say something else, but Yan Wan frowned and glared at him, and interrupted before he protested:

"Okay, don't make trouble! We can fight when we talk alone for a while or something? You can't trust your own mother, can you still trust Xiaoran? "

Yan Yan blinked, feeling that her own mother seemed to have regained a bit of vitality, she glanced embarrassingly at Xin Ran whose anger continued to rise, curled her lips and said:

"...Who wouldn't believe it?"

Then, before Yan Wan and Xin Ran slapped him on the buttocks, they entered the room in despair.

Yan Shaoxia belatedly felt that he was like a brat who flaunted his ability to make a fuss for a while, and finally had to ask his parents to clean up the mess and wipe his ass.

And his two "parents" should be very angry.

Yan Yan wedged a gap in the door of the room, lying on the edge of the door, with his mouth tightly closed, and then kept inflating his cheeks, his whole face swelled up like a "bear thing".

Originally, Yan Ningzhi was not at home today, and he happened to reveal the truth to his own mother, but he didn't expect Xin Ran to come out halfway through telepathy with him, disrupting his plan at once, and he couldn't act like he didn't say anything. The top is...excited.

Now this scene is a little bit embarrassing.

He also pushed his baby into the tiger hole.

Cough, it doesn't mean that my mother is a tigress.

But there's no way it's already like this, and I don't know if his baby's eloquence can conquer his mother.

Alas, but his own mother is also from Congwen...

What's the matter with this door, why can't you hear the movement outside even though the crack is wedged, what are those two people muttering about.

Yan Yan pressed his ear to the crack of the door, muttering in his heart for a while, before he heard the sound of footsteps getting closer.

He was frightened, and hurriedly retreated, Xin Ran pushed the door open as expected.

Then it was shut tightly again with a bang.

Xin Ran took off the glasses, hung up the collar with one temple, pinched the bridge of his nose very tiredly, and then leaned gently against the door.

He closed his eyes and said in a barely audible voice:

"Yan Yan, tell me, what posture do you want to use to meet my severe beating."

Yan Yan felt wronged for a moment when he heard his name, and was overwhelmed by distressed emotions the moment the grievance was over.

"Anything is fine, just choose the one that suits you the most."

He hurried over, shamelessly and cautiously grabbed Xin Ran's left hand, seeing that he didn't resist, he dragged it to his lips for a kiss.

Sure enough, there were still two or three slightly blue fingerprints of my own fingerprints on the metacarpal joints.

He gently rubbed the back of Xin Ran's hand with his thumb, just like a wolf dog that has been barking for a long time has bitten his beloved master. "Does it hurt?"

Xin Ran rolled his eyelids: "Why don't you ask what Teacher Yan told me?"

The curious baby who was poked into his mind blinked: "What did you say?"

Xin Ran was so angry that her liver hurt, she pulled her hand back and rubbed it by herself, went into the room and lay down on the bed with no strength, and said angrily:

"She said that she would make steamed beef for me later."

Yan Yan strode over and lay down next to Xin Ran, hugged him and rolled over, and put the lying person into his arms with his hands, and leaned against his ear and asked:

"It's for you to eat, what about me?"

"You still want to eat?" Xin Ran's eyes were a little hot, so she closed her eyes and said unforgiving words, but subconsciously covered the back of Yan Yan's hand on her stomach, "You continue to dream .”

Yan Yan buried her head into Xin Ran's neck, feeling that she had missed an incredible conversation just now:

"My mother... what else did she say?"

Xin Ran said softly, "She didn't say anything, I was the one who said it."

Yan Yan rubbed against his neck, and his breathing made him itchy:

"Um... what did the baby say?"

"Get up, don't rub your hands." Xin Ran reached out to push Yan Yan's hairy head, but as expected, he couldn't push it away, "I didn't say anything, I just told the truth."

Yan Yan froze: "What...to be honest?"

Xin Ran was silent for a moment, then turned around suddenly, and pinched Yan Yan's face with a merciless hand, pinching Yan Yan until he grinned, not daring to get angry or speak.

Xin Ran asked word by word:

"Have you chased me for a year?"

"Try every possible means to me, and even stalk me?"

"I was soft-hearted for a moment, and I finally agreed to be with you. You were so happy that you came out of the closet?"

"Did you send the proud work of Wenda Photography to Mr. Yan?"

Xin Ran gritted her back molars, and after the tiredness subsided a little, the anger that came to her head followed:

"You are quite capable, young man, why didn't I see that you are so good at acting before? You don't need me to cooperate with you in acting. You can carry this blame to perfection by yourself."

Yan Yan tried hard not to let the saliva flow out, and said inarticulately: "I was wrong."

Xin Ran let go of her hand and turned her back not to look at him.

Yan Yan asked carefully:

"You dismantled me in front of my mother? Then how did you tell her?"

Xin Ran said calmly, "I promised her."

Yan Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he raised half of his body with a jerk, and immediately began to show the prime-time mother-in-law and daughter-in-law idol drama in his mind, and the words "I'll give you this money as long as you leave my son" rolled around his ears.

He swallowed his saliva: "... My mother shouldn't have given out as much as 80 yuan at once, right?"

Xin Ran clicked his tongue: "What are you thinking? The IQ of the first major is only your level? Is our C ace's architecture going to decline?"

Yan Yan asked embarrassingly, "Then what did you promise her?"

Xin Ran casually picked up a pile of quilts, and said in a muffled voice:

"Promise her to control you, don't tell Dean Yan for now, and take it slowly."

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded to the back of Xin Ran's head foolishly.

"Promise her to watch you, and don't let you go further and further on the road of a lost youth."

Yan Yan sneered: "Why is he a young man who has lost his footing again..."

"And promise her." Xin Ran squeezed the quilt tightly in her hands, "Don't pamper you too much, spoil you, and don't let you always, scold you when you need to, and beat you when you need to."

Yan Yan's throat choked, and his eyes turned red quickly.

"My mother is..."

Xin Ran opened her eyes and turned over to lie on her back, stretched out her hand to gently caress Yan Yan's steaming eyes, and said softly:

"Promise her to keep this warm heart you took out for the time being."

Yan Yan was tortured by Xin Ran who was always angry and refused to get close to him from summer to autumn, and finally on October [-]rd, with the "birthday" gold medal for avoiding death, he dawdled on Xin Ran again.

Yan Shaoxia propped his hands on both sides of Xin Ran who was lying on his back, lowered his head and couldn't stop looking at his face, Xin Ran's eyes dodged, and finally met him unavoidably.

Xin Ran was slightly displeased and said, "Get out."

"I don't, it's twelve o'clock." Yan Yan licked his lips, and was about to wipe out the person who had been thinking about it for nearly three months, "I want a birthday present."

Xin Ran raised her eyebrows: "The birthday present is in my bag, if you want it, go down and find it yourself."

Yan Yan leaned over to kiss him, and said vaguely, "Huh? I'll look for you later."

"Well," Xin Ran narrowed her eyes, "Don't you want... a birthday present?"

Yan Yan shrunk down, sucked an ambiguous and sexy red mark on Xin Ran's collarbone, and even let out a slight pop:

"I want you first."

When Yan Yan carried Xin Ran out of the bathroom, Xin Ran was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers, and almost fell asleep drowsily as soon as her head hit the pillow.

Yan Yan kissed him in the corner of his eyes contentedly, and went to find a birthday gift in his bag lightly.

In the conspicuous place of Xin Ran's backpack, there is an envelope stuffed casually. It is thin, made of kraft paper, with beautiful patterns printed on the four corners, and the entire envelope is tied with a "Tian" character with thin hemp rope. , with a delicate white dried flower pinned to the middle node.

Yan Yan carefully removed the string, trying to wrap it back intact.

Open the envelope, there are three sheets of paper inside.

Two airline tickets and a cardboard card.

A short paragraph was written on the card:

"Young man, last year I did grass skiing, so let me show you skiing this year, and make up for a glacier hot spring by the way.

This time there is no tour group and no CP×2, just the two of us.

Happy birthday, and, happy anniversary.

You know I love you very much. "

Yan Yan read these few lines back and forth several times before he was willing to reinstall it and tie it with a string.

He turned off the light, crept back to bed, hugged his exhausted lover into his arms, and murmured softly:

"Well, I know, I love you too."

Finish spicy (sprinkle flowers for yourself

This is my first non-convulsive codeword

It's a story that is a bit close to reality and close to life

i want such love

must be around us

Than heart!

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