serious about love

When it was close to midnight, Yan Hao received a call from his mother, he hesitated, cleared his throat, and pressed the answer button.

Ni Qing dealt with the work all night, a little tired: "Okay, where have you been at this hour?"

Yanhao stood on the steps blowing the night breeze: "I'm reciting vocabulary downstairs."

Ni Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Can't you recite at home?"

"After eleven o'clock, I want to sleep," Yan Hao said seriously, "It will be more efficient when I come down."

The next moment the banquet was over, he asked, "Mom, did Aunt Gui call you?"

Ni Qing wanted to drink coffee, but found that the cup had already bottomed out, so she got up and went out with the cup: "Damn it, your Aunt Gui just left the hospital."

Yanhao was stunned: "Why did we talk for so long?"

Ni Qing said: "Xiaojiang's mother made a lot of trouble, so the progress was slow."

Yan Hao gasped: "Didn't you take a tranquilizer?"

"It may be due to personal constitution, fast metabolism, or low dosage." Ni Qing said, "I woke up after a short sleep."

"Your Aunt Gui has a lot of feelings this time. She said that once a person has a mental problem, it will be terrible, and even a beautiful woman will become a crazy woman."

Yanhao pursed her lips: "What's going on?"

Ni Qing turned on the handset of the mobile phone and made coffee with free hands: "Aunt Gui had a project in her hand back then, which was supported by many corporate organizations and funds, and Xiao Jiang's father was one of them. in her hand."

Banquet: "..."

Ni Qing didn't want her son to understand the cruelty of shopping malls, but he was an only child, and the family business always had to be taken over. She described the cause and effect in concise language.

"That project made a lot of profit in the early stage, but in the later stage, due to human factors, it caused serious losses. In the same year, Xiaojiang's father's company's products were detected to have quality problems, and encountered a catastrophe."

Yan Hao bit the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaojiang's father committed suicide in the second year of bankruptcy, and the mess of the project was finally closed and liquidated a few months after his death."

Ni Qing returned to the room with coffee: "During that time, your Aunt Gui had a tumor on her lung and needed surgery, so she handed over the project to a colleague, and she didn't ask any more questions after that."

Yanhao crushed the candy in his mouth: "Jiang Muxing can get the money."

Ni Qing said a number: "We are talking about 85."

Yan Hao frowned: "What about the devaluation of the RMB? Have you considered it?"

"Your Aunt Gui naturally took it into consideration." Ni Qing said, "The colleague who took over the project has resigned long ago, and the information is missing, so the verification process is very troublesome, which is one of the reasons why they talked about ending it so late. .”

Yan Hao scratched the mosquito bag on his face: "It's already 85, can't you round it up?"

"I can make it up. Aunt Gui has that intention, but," Ni Qing sipped his coffee, "Xiao Jiang won't ask for it. He has calculated things in black and white, and he knows it well."

It's better not to talk.

"Your aunt Gui is a little bit sorry. She feels that if she had followed up on the project more, she would have been able to send the money to Xiaojiang's family when it was most difficult."

Ni Qing leaned on the back of the chair: "It can only be said that good luck tricks people."

"The disturbance during the day has a certain impact, otherwise your Aunt Gui wouldn't bother to investigate, and there would be no one to settle the old score."

Yan Hao squatted down, looking towards the gate of the community: "Did Aunt Gui say anything else?"

Ni Qing opened the small leather bag and took out a pack of cigarettes: "I also said that if Xiao Jiang wants to contact venture capital in the future, he can take him personally."

Yan Hao's eyes lit up, that's good, Aunt Gui is quite famous now.

"Although this amount of money cannot allow Xiao Jiang to pay off his debts at once, it will allow him to take a breather within a few years."

Ni Qing reached for the lighter: "It's easier in college."

Yan asked casually, "Mom, are you smoking?"

Ni Qing who was about to light a cigarette: "..."

"No smoking."

Ni Qing stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case: "Okay, baby, hurry up, you have to go to school tomorrow."

"I'll recite it again, mom, go to bed early."

Yan Hao hung up the phone, stood up and moved his hands and feet, jumped down from the steps, and then jumped up again.

-

After a while, Yan Hao's cell phone rang, and the incoming call was a series of unfamiliar numbers. An idea popped up in his mind involuntarily, and when he realized it, he had already connected.

There was a familiar voice on the other end, deliberately lowering it: "Have you finished your review today?"

Yan Hao's ears were hot: "Almost."

Jiang Muxing was not satisfied with this answer: "It's not nearly the same, only it's over and never over."

"..." Yan Hao said, "It's not over."

Jiang Muxing asked abruptly, "Where are you?"

Yanhao lied without blushing and heartbeat: "I'm at home."

Jiang Muxing fell silent.

Yan Haoxuan was beating drums in his heart: "Well, monitor, when are you coming back?"

Jiang Muxing said in a blunt tone, "I won't be coming back."

Hang up after speaking.

The banquet was messy in the night wind.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Muxing returned to the community. He crossed the small wooden bridge and the fountain, and at a short distance, he saw a man sitting on the steps downstairs. His figure was slender and glowing white.

Jiang Muxing's footsteps gradually slowed down, allowing the down-to-earth happiness of being waited for to spread to all internal organs.

Yan Hao was looking at the unsent messages in the draft box, raised his head as if in response, and jumped up suddenly at the next moment, crossing the streetlights and lawn with all his strength, and galloped towards his belief.

When he ran to the front, he was speechless again, as if he had lost his language ability, staring at Jiang Muxing, panting.

Jiang Muxing frowned: "Stupid?"

Yan Hao wiped his face: "Squad leader, didn't you say you won't be back tonight?"

There was no emotion in Jiang Muxing's voice: "You are only allowed to lie?"

Banquet: "..."

Jiang Muxing looked at the mosquito patch on his face: "What are you doing downstairs?"

Yan Hao grabbed the T-shirt on his chest and fanned it: "Wait for you."

Jiang Muxing was taken aback by his straightforwardness.

Yanhao took a peek at Jiang Muxing, taking his reaction into his eyes.

Now it is no longer what it used to be. Double arrows must have a double arrow strategy. The old method cannot be used. When necessary, a straight ball should be used to remind yourself.

-

Jiang Muxing was rarely unnatural, and he didn't ask why he waited, and just turned the page directly, with very obvious intentions.

Yan wants to prevent him from succeeding: "You said you won't come back, so I thought, wait for you for half an hour, if I don't see you..."

Jiang Muxing's figure was slightly stagnant.

Yan Hao smiled when he looked down at him: "Wait."

Jiang Muxing's forehead twitched, too restless.

"You didn't bring your mobile phone, and I don't know what's going on, so I'm in a hurry." Yanhao sighed, "And I'm almost done writing the questions, and I'm staying in the room by myself, and I always want to lie on the bed without your supervision. Or use the computer, just go downstairs and memorize vocabulary, and wait for you by the way."

Jiang Muxing was silent for a moment: "You can call your mother's girlfriend."

After forgetting the banquet, his face flushed with embarrassment: "Reading can really make people stupid."

"Absurd." Jiang Muxing said, "It's just the opposite."

Yan Hao curled his lips, Jiang Muxing planned to fight him?He muttered, "Then I'm retarded."

Jiang Muxing raised his eyebrows together: "I didn't say you were retarded."

Yanhao said "Oh": "That's stupid."

Jiang Muxing: "..." I can't explain it.

Yan Hao entered the corridor, and hearing the footsteps behind him, he felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't help turning his head back: "Squad leader, what happened tonight...I heard what my mother said."

Jiang Muxing looked as usual.

"Misfortune comes with good fortune. Your mother almost had an accident today, but the development was reversed later. It will get better and better in the future."

Yan Hao glanced at Jiang Muxing's left forearm, his pupils shrank: "Why did you get such a big bruise?"

Jiang Muxing said lightly: "I don't know where it was scratched on the road."

Yanhao had a sore nose, this day he discovered a secret, Jiang Muxing's heart is actually very rich.

When his mother disappeared, Jiang Muxing would be anxious, and he would be very nervous just by blowing his breath.

And tonight, Jiang Muxing rushed to the hospital, leaving the house in a hurry, and he didn't know where he got the bruise on his arm.

Jiang Muxing usually doesn't show his face, he just erects a wall to protect himself and wants to survive.

-

Banquet good walk God.

Jiang Muxing called him: "Go back and review."

Yan Hao followed into the elevator: "It's so late."

Jiang Muxing took a glance: "Today's matter..."

Yan Hao continued: "Do it today."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

Yan looked at the time on the phone: "But it's only 1 minute away and it's tomorrow."

Jiang Muxing swept over again.

Yan Hao kept smiling: "Then finish it as soon as possible, I understand."

Jiang Muxing looked down at him without saying a word, and didn't speak until he stopped smiling and lowered his head quietly.

"Four bumps on the face and two on the neck."

Yan Hao was stunned.

The elevator door opened, Jiang Muxing stepped out first, Yanhao came back to his senses, and quickly caught up with him.

Then the two stood at the door without speaking, acting like idiots.

Jiang Muxing: "Did you go downstairs without the key?"

Yan Hao: "Bring it."

Jiang Muxing looked over, and Yan Hao was also looking at him, looking at each other, the atmosphere was very confusing.

The sensor light in the corridor went out, and Jiang Muxing stomped his foot.

The sound made Yan Hao tremble, knowing how idiot he was just now, and wanted to dig a hole in himself, he quickly opened the door and went in, pretending nothing happened and asked: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Jiang Muxing changed his shoes: "I haven't eaten."

Yanhao said without thinking: "Then I'll go and make you some hot food."

As he said that, he quickly entered the kitchen, took out a large bowl, put rice on the bottom, and put vegetables on the top, and microwaved for 2 minutes.

After the sound of "Ding", Yan Hao calmed down and went out with a big bowl.

"Squad leader, you can make do with it."

Jiang Muxing had just washed his hands and sat down when he heard voices coming from the second bedroom.

"My mother is busy. Every time she goes back to China, she can't get over the jet lag."

Yan Hao turned down the air conditioner: "You eat yours."

"It's not enough for the refrigerator. My mother cooks too much, and so does the rice."

Jiang Muxing looked at the food in the big bowl: "It's midnight, how much do you want me to eat?"

I don't know if Jiang Muxing's thoughts were dug out during the day, Yan Hao listened to these words, how intimate he was, he scratched his hot cheeks, and muttered: "How much do you want me to eat?"

Jiang Muxing's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, his eyes darkened a little, and there was no clue on his face.

"Then what, you eat, I'm going to do the questions."

Yan Hao hurriedly went to his room to make a comprehensive exercise booklet. After completing the two-page multiple-choice questions, today's study plan could come to an end. He turned his pen and suddenly grabbed the exercise booklet and returned to the dining table.

"Squad leader, how about a bet?"

Jiang Muxing swallowed the food in his mouth: "What?"

Yanhao flipped through the multiple-choice questions on two pages: "I'll finish it in half an hour. You can accompany me to a place this weekend."

Jiang Muxing looked indifferent: "You can't handle it."

The banquet is very unhappy: "I haven't done it yet, how do you know I can't do it?"

Jiang Muxing sandwiched beans to eat: "I am your one-on-one tutor, and I know your abilities very well."

Yan Hao pressed the exercise booklet on the table, with the momentum of breaking the boat: "Try it."

Jiang Muxing turned his face to the side, rolled his eyelids: "Then do as you wish, try."

The banquet was too late to get excited, so Jiang Muxing added: "If you get all the questions on the two pages right, I will accompany you."

"You don't ask me where I am?" Yan Hao's focus was a bit crooked.

Jiang Muxing continued to eat: "Anywhere is fine, as long as you can fulfill my request."

Without further ado, Yanhao pressed the automatic pen: "Then start now, and you remember the time."

-

The wall clock was ticking, and the two teenagers sat facing each other, one immersed in the problem, and the other eating peacefully, forming a very warm picture.

When Yanhao put down his pen and pushed the exercise book to Jiang Muxing, it was nearly 2 minutes after the agreed time.

And there is a physics problem wrong.

Jiang Muxing took a look at the answers that were easy to erase, corrected to wrong, and lost points for basic questions. It was an old problem, and he still didn't have a solid grasp of the basic knowledge points.

Yan Hao grabbed her bangs and supported her forehead: "How is it?"

Jiang Muxing's eyes fell on the little mole between his eyebrows: "It's all right."

When the words fell, Jiang Muxing marked the question while he was not paying attention, and explained it in a few days.

Yan Hao received Jiang Muxing's reply, and his eyes lit up instantly: "What about the time, isn't it over?"

Jiang Muxing: "Yes."

Be pampered.