serious about love

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Jiang Muxing put the pen in the pencil case, turning a deaf ear to Song Ran's question.

Song Ran didn't intend to really ask, Lao Jiang was serious, unless he voluntarily, otherwise he had nothing to do, he said earnestly: "Forget it, for the sake of us being at the same table for several years, I will remind you Bar."

"I have a friend who is equal to me. This is an international practice. In the future, don't use this method to talk to others. It will be exposed as soon as you open your mouth."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

Song Ransi's gentle face was full of complex expressions: "Seriously, Lao Jiang, we have known each other for so long. This is the first time I have seen your IQ drop. It is quite shocking."

Jiang Muxing's face was dark.

Song Ran digested it for a while, but still couldn't believe it: "I didn't have hallucinations just now, did you? In fact, you never talked to me at all, and you didn't discuss emotional issues in the notebook?"

Jiang Muxing took the schoolbag and put the books neatly into it: "It's an illusion."

"..."

Song Ran caught a glimpse of Yan Hao looking at them, he smiled back and said strangely: "Did Yan Hao pick up the money? Why is it so brilliant? It's like fertilized flowers and plants."

The movements of Jiang Muxing's hands stopped.

Song Ran became curious and joked, "Lao Jiang, have you ever mentioned 'I have a friend' to Yan Hao?"

Jiang Muxing's expression became stern in vain: "This matter ends here."

Song Ran was surprised, what day is it today, Lao Jiang asked for leave from class for the first time, lost his IQ for the first time, and got angry with him for the first time.

Three unprecedented.

There are many labels on Lao Jiang's body. Apart from Xueba and Xiaocao, the biggest ones are rationality. Who would have thought that he would have such an emotional day.

The first love is indeed like a tiger descending the mountain, coming menacingly.

Song Ran couldn't guess who the other protagonist in Lao Jiang's story was for a long time, and felt that he was not the right one. He was thinking about it, and when he heard the laughter, he looked at the last row of the last group.

"It's good to have small feelings."

Jiang Muxing tilted his face in that direction and frowned.

Yan Hao was looking for something in the pocket of the desk, but Yang Cong grabbed the back of his neck and stuffed his head inside. He was so mad that he stabbed Yang Cong in the waist and kicked him again.

The two of them huddled together, throwing textbooks all over the sky, which perfectly explained what it means to be "you and me in the idiot's youth".

"You can fight and play, you can cry and laugh, and you can't envy the feelings of being young."

Song Ran sighed, and looked at Jiang Muxing when he looked back, he was startled: "Lao Jiang, why is your face so blue?"

Jiang Muxing said blankly, "Hungry."

Song Ran: "?"

-

The banquet is good at distinguishing priorities, there are important things to do at night, and to resolve the grievances between Aunt Gui and Jiang Muhang's family, he warns himself to be quiet.

I don't know that Aunt Gui will not come because of something.

"Let's have dinner together next time, there is always a chance." Ni Qing was busy with the work in hand, "There is braised pork steaming in the rice cooker, you can eat a piece to see if it is rotten."

Yanhao opened the lid of the rice cooker, the meat was fragrant, he picked up a piece of fatty meat with chopsticks and ate it, it basically melted in the mouth, not greasy.

"Rotten is rotten, but it's not brushed enough, and the color is not good-looking. Mom, you didn't fry the sugar color well."

"As long as there is something to eat." Ni Qing cut the dried shredded shreds, "Where's Xiao Jiang?"

Yan Hao put the lid on the rice cooker: "I'm doing laundry."

At noon, he and Jiang Muxing were both drenched in the rain. After the clothes got wet, they were dried by body temperature and smelled bad, so they took a shower when they came back.

Ni Qing twisted her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows: "Xiao Jiang made your breakfast, and he washed your clothes for you. Is there something wrong with the nanny that made you unhappy?"

Yan Hao touched the tip of his nose, Aunt Zhang was found by his mother, and he was very afraid of his mother, last time he got burnt while cooking, Aunt Zhang was very afraid of being found out by his mother.

But Aunt Zhang not only didn't think about leaving, she was also afraid that he would replace her.

One is that the fee paid by his mother is twice the market price, and the other is that his mother does not come back several times a year. Aunt Zhang's employer can be said to be him, and it has nothing to do with his parents.

He has no requirements, and he is not very picky about eating and drinking. Now that Jiang Muxing is sharing the burden, Aunt Zhang is stupid to quit this job.

"Auntie Zhang is very nice." Yan Hao said, "Mom, do you want her to report my affairs to you regularly?"

Ni Qing didn't deny it: "I'm far away from your father, don't worry."

The corner of Yan Hao's mouth twitched: "There is nothing to worry about, I don't live alone."

"Now that Xiaojiang lives here, mom doesn't worry about it anymore." Ni Qing moved the dry silk from the chopping board to a plate, "But next year you will each go to college after the college entrance examination. It would be great if you can continue to the same school."

Yan kindly said, I will be with him next year, no, we will be together.

-

Not long after, Yan Hao picked up a piece of gluten and went to Jiang Muxing: "Squad leader, try this, my mother's specialty."

Jiang Muxing tilted his head back: "You eat by yourself."

"I'm a carnivore." Yanhao put the gluten to his mouth, "Hold it in your hand, it's so sour, let's have a taste."

Bright and coquettish.

Jiang Muxing looked down at him for a few seconds, then opened his mouth to eat the piece of gluten.

Yan Hao was full of anticipation: "How is it, is it delicious?"

Jiang Muxing glanced over from the corner of his eye and saw him biting the tip of the chopsticks, he choked immediately, bent over and coughed.

Yanhao patted him on the back: "Are you all right?"

Jiang Muxing had something to do, and the little bobcat turned into a fox, stretching out his paws to tease him, disobedient.

"I'm drying clothes." Jiang Muxing stopped coughing, closed his eyes slightly, and said, "You go to the living room and wait."

Yan Hao did not leave: "You hang yours."

Jiang Muxing's jaw tensed.

Yanhao blinked: "You want me to help you? Okay."

He put the chopsticks on the table by the pool, leaned in front of Jiang Muxing, and came out with a school uniform jacket in his hand: "It smells so good."

Jiang Muxing smelled his hair: "Yes."

-

Ni Qing from the kitchen was about to poke his head out to call his son, when the cell phone in his pocket rang, and it was a call from his best friend.

Gui Qiao said on the other end of the phone: "Ah Qing, I'm in the hospital right now."

Ni Qing's expression changed: "What's going on?"

"I'm not injured, I came to see someone." Gui Qiao said, "This matter is a long story, and it's hard to explain it in one word."

Knowing that she was fine, Ni Qing relaxed: "Okay, I'm cooking in a pot, it depends on the fire, after you organize your thoughts, send me an email."

Gui Qiao smacked her lips: "A son is a treasure, but a girlfriend is a grass."

Ni Qing: "..."

"I came back from a business trip in the afternoon, and I heard people in the company say that a woman came to make trouble today, and she cried and cursed in the lobby on the first floor, calling my name. The kind of evil three who destroy people."

Gui Qiao had a headache: "You know my temperament, it's okay if you didn't hear about it, but you can't be like this if you heard about it, I went to check the monitoring without even drinking my saliva, I found the security guards and police officers who were there at the time, and followed me all the way In case of illness, we went to the hospital.”

"Guess what, I don't know that woman, but I remembered her husband."

Ni Qing turned off the fire: "Do you really have an affair?"

Gui Qiao said, "I do have Jinhua ham, I just bought it two days ago."

Ni Qing turned over the vegetables with a shovel: "I don't think you are in a hurry, hang up first."

"Don't, don't, let me make a long story short."

Gui Qiao sighed: "Her husband and I have only dealt with each other before, and we were involved in a project."

"She has mental problems. I can't listen to what I say. I'm too emotional. The doctor just gave her a sedative. I want to talk to her son. The other party's phone is turned off, so I can only find you."

Ni Qing wondered, "What's the use of looking for me?"

Gui Qiao said surprisingly: "Her son lives with your son."

Ni Qing was quite surprised: "Xiaojiang?"

"Yes, you tell him to come to the hospital as soon as possible," Gui Qiao said, "I will explain to him what happened."

Ni Qing hung up the phone and went out, shouting to the balcony: "Xiao Jiang, come here."

Jiang Muxing hung the clothes hanger on the clothes rail and strode over.

Yan Hao eavesdropped outside the kitchen, and when Jiang Muxing came out, he was flustered, at a loss, and blamed himself.

"I'm sorry, monitor, I knew at noon that the person your mother mentioned was my Aunt Gui, but I don't know how to tell you, so I just want to invite Aunt Gui over for dinner tonight, and then I'll find a way for you to chat. "

"I never thought that Aunt Gui would find your mother. It's my fault..."

Jiang Muxing interrupted: "There is nothing wrong with you."

Yan Hao looked at him blankly.

"I'm going to the hospital." Jiang Muxing said, "There are still two pairs of socks in the basin, you can dry them."

Yan Hao subconsciously said yes, and followed him with his eyes until he closed the door and went out.

Ni Qing and Gui Qiao passed messages and asked his son, "Okay, do you know the situation of Xiao Jiang's family?"

Yan Hao anxiously flipped through the fruit plate on the table, pinched the orange and dunked the melon: "I didn't know it before, but I knew it a while ago."

Ni Qing pondered and asked: "Is his mother a hereditary mental illness, or..."

"It's not hereditary!" After the banquet, he realized that his reaction was too big, so he pursed his lips forcefully, "It's because I was stimulated a few years ago."

Ni Qing opened the chair beside the table and sat down: "I learned something from your aunt Gui, please tell me about it."

Yan Hao took an orange and peeled it: "Mom, tell me what you know first."

Ni Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you still afraid that your mother will cheat you?"

Yan Hao peeled the orange: "After all, it's a friend's privacy, I can't be careless."

This made sense, but Ni Qing really couldn't refute it, so she had to show her cards first.

Yan took a good listen and found that his mother basically knew everything, only some details were missing.

Then he can say it.

Yan Hao added details while eating oranges, without adding oil and vinegar, it was Jiang Muxing's heartache and determination that he had carried down year after year.

After hearing this, Ni Qing sighed a little. She also came from her student days, and she knew that it was very difficult for the junior high school and high school age group to just do a good job of reading.

"It's really not easy for Xiao Jiang to come all the way."

Yan Hao tore off the little white line on the orange meat: "I admire him very much."

"To be a son, I have done my best at my age. To be a student, I am the best in everything. To be a class monitor, I should do my best. To be a tutor, I should be strict and serious. To be a man, I should be upright."

It was the first time Ni Qing heard her son praise her classmates so sincerely, she didn't interrupt, but was a listener.

"Although he has a cold temper, he never makes things difficult for any of his classmates. He will help if there is something to ask, and he will not vent his pressure on others."

Yan Hao tossed the orange flesh between his fingers, tearing it bare: "I can't do it, I will be full of negative energy, as if the whole world owes me."

After a pause, Yan Hao's eyes turned red: "I think he is amazing."

Ni Qing agreed: "It's amazing, the spirit is commendable, it's that kind of family, it's him."

"It will be delayed, but it won't be too long." Yan Hao said, "I have great confidence in him."

Ni Qing looked at his son: "Okay, Mom sees that you admire Xiao Jiang very much."

Yan Hao swallowed the orange meat in his mouth, and responded calmly: "Everyone will worship the strong."

Ni Qing brushed her hair back from her shoulders: "Has Xiao Jiang found a girlfriend yet?"

Yanhao was allergic to those three words, and felt uncomfortable when she heard them: "I didn't find them."

Ni Qing: "The self-control is very good, there are plans and ideas."

Yan Hao unconsciously revealed a proud expression.

Ni Qing didn't see it, she got up and went to the kitchen to turn off the range hood: "Alright, Xiao Jiang is very popular in school, right?"

"If boys in high school are introverted, steady, responsible and thoughtful, even if they look average, girls will appreciate them, because at our age, boys generally mature later than girls, and they will be disgusted."

Yanhao followed him in for a meal: "With Jiang Muxing's condition, there are a lot of people who like him, but they are not so superficial. They are not only interested in appearance, but mainly in character and talent."

Ni Qing looked regretful: "It's a pity that mother didn't give you a sister or sister, otherwise Xiao Jiang could be brought to our house."

Banquet: "..."

Mom, your son is fine too.

-

Yanhao took the opportunity to mention the matter of changing the hospital for Jiang Muxing's mother: "Mom, that psychiatric hospital is much better than the previous nursing home. The core is not to provide accommodation for patients, but to cure them, so it is very strong."

"Very good." Ni Qing was very pleased, "In the future, my mother will get Alzheimer's disease, so I can rest assured."

The banquet is so speechless.

Ni Qing took off the apron: "Do you want mom to come forward?"

Yan Hao helped her untie the strap at the back: "I'll do it myself."

Ni Qing respects his son's decision.

The son used to dislike sophistication, and was very repulsed by polite greetings and the like.

Now take the initiative to try to get in touch, which means that I have overcome that self, made progress, and grown up.

Even if she wants to take responsibility for her son again, she must let go and give him a big enough stage to experience and grow.

"Okay, let's have dinner."

Ni Qing sighed: "Mom hasn't cooked a few times this year. It's rare to prepare such a sumptuous meal. One or two are absent."

Yanhao leaned on her mother's shoulder: "I'm still here, I'll take care of it."

-

At ten o'clock, Jiang Muxing didn't come back.

Yan Hao completed most of the study plan for the day, and began to wander around the room, his patience was like fine sand in an hourglass, gradually decreasing.

At 11:30, Jiang Muxing still didn't come back.

Yan Hao's patience completely disappeared, and he couldn't go on wandering anymore. He wanted to go downstairs and wait for Jiang Muhang, but because of his heavy studies, he didn't want to waste time, so he took a picture of the [-] words he was going to memorize tomorrow with his mobile phone.

Lights were on in the corridor on the first floor, and mosquitoes were flying around.

With apple candy in his mouth, Yanhao was reciting words while waiting for Jiang Muxing.