Like you in the sun

Seeing Lin Fanyin approaching him, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he asked in panic: "Yinyin, what are you doing?"

Lin Fanyin's clear eyes were full of sincerity as she replied, "Is it the feeling of having sex with the one you love that Uncle just mentioned?"

Chen Yang: "No! Look~ you are sober now, how can you think of 'mouthing' your uncle?"

Lin Fanyin: "What do you mean awake?"

Chen Yang: "Nothing."

Lin Fanyin: "I didn't mean to 'speak' to my uncle!"

"I wonder if having 'Kouwu' with my uncle is any different from having 'Kouwu' with my big brother?"

"I love my uncle and my elder brother. So what is it..."

Chen Yang interrupted: "Yin Yin!"

Lin Fanyin: "It should be different. I would be nervous and scared when talking to a big brother."

"If you weren't my uncle, I think you would feel very warm inside and have some anticipation."

Chen Yang: "Yinyin, shut up! Don't say anything more, and don't think about it anymore."

"And don't kiss anyone else anymore!"

Lin Fanyin: “I will.”

Chen Yang: "You are in danger now."

Lin Fanyin: "Uncle, don't worry."

"I will definitely do what I promised my uncle."

"I won't cross the line before we get married! And I won't kiss you in the future!"

Chen Yang: "Of course uncle believes my little friend! Okay, go to sleep."

Lin Fanyin: "Okay, Mr. Chen."

Chen Yang chuckled and replied helplessly: "Don't call me Mr. Chen."

Lin Fanyin paused and said, "Ayang?"

Chen Yang: "Uh..."

Lin Fanyin: “Hug.”

Chen Yang: "Isn't this hugging?"

Lin Fanyin lay on Chen Yang's chest and said, "I want to hug you like this and listen to my uncle's heartbeat."

Chen Yang: "Okay."

"I've told you everything I need to tell you. Don't learn from your uncle, okay?"

"You must respect yourself and love yourself. What you promised your uncle is the bottom line!"

Lin Fanyin: "I promise!"

After turning off the lights and coaxing Lin Fanyin to sleep in his arms, Chen Yang was ready to rest.

Lin Fanyin, who was half asleep, said, "Uncle, don't leave me."

Chen Yang gently patted Lin Fanyin's back to comfort her, and replied softly: "Never! Go to sleep, go to sleep. Uncle is here."

In Jinghai City, An Xin and Li Xiang returned to the traffic police team after finishing their duty, chatting while changing their uniforms.

An Xin: "Xiang, Yinyin hit Chen Yang..."

Li Xiang asked in great confusion: "Ah? Yinyin beat her uncle?"

An Xin pointed at her eyes with her hands and said, "It's been several days since my eyes were dark. I wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to do so. I could only look away from Chen Yang to divert his attention."

"Yinyin's father is so young. He looks like he is only in his early thirties! He is so heroic and has an imperial aura, worthy of being a general."

"It turns out that Yinyin inherited her beauty from her father. They really look alike."

Li Xiang: "How is Yinyin doing now?"

An Xin: "Too thin, really too thin! He looks haggard and pale."

"Yinyin still wants to join the army..."

Realizing something, he immediately stopped talking.

Li Xiang: "I am sorry to Yinyin."

An Xin: "Xiang, I went back to Jinghai Yinyin yesterday because she had an appointment with me. It was just an emergency that prevented me from meeting her."

"Or you can give Yinyin a call."

Li Xiang's heart was as turbulent as the waves of the river, and he just replied helplessly: "Forget it."

An Xin: "Don't you know why Yinyin wants to ask me out?"

Li Xiang didn't say anything else and sat in silence at his workstation.

Those little moments from the past filled my thoughts. I took out my phone and looked at Lin Fanyin's photo to ease my longing.

Suddenly, he burst out laughing, thinking how cute Lin Fanyin must have looked when she accidentally hurt Chen Yang.

I read their text messages over and over again, reminiscing about the past.

Nan Ji quietly walked behind him, patted Li Xiang on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xiang."

Li Xiang was so startled that he almost dropped his phone. After coming to his senses, he replied, "You scared me! How come there was no sound when I walked?"

Nan Ji: "Brother Xiang, what are you looking at so intently?"

Li Xiang: "You haven't finished your work yet? Are you still working overtime so late?"

Nan Ji: "Now I'm done and ready to go off work."

Li Xiang: "Go back early."

Nan Ji took out her handbag and said, "I forgot to bring my wallet. How can I get home?"

Li Xiang: "Let me give it to you first."

Nan Ji: "It's too late and it's hard to get a taxi. Could you please take me back?"

Li Xiang: "I'm on duty."

Nan Ji: "Isn't Brother Xin on duty too? My home is not far away, about 20 minutes away, please."

Li Xiang returned to the office and just sat on the chair, drinking water from the cup.

An Xin asked in a tone that was obviously somewhat unhappy: "Are you interested in her?"

Li Xiang: “Ah?”

An Xin: "Are you interested in Nan Ji?"

Li Xiang: "What kind of feelings do I have for her? We are colleagues and she just asked me to take her home. I was too embarrassed to refuse."

Then, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he smiled and replied: "There is only Yinyin in my heart, how could I be interested in others?"

"Yinyin just left Jinghai, but she didn't leave my heart. In fact, I will never fall in love with another woman! Even if I am alone in the future."

An Xin: "What about Yinyin? Do you want her to wait for you forever?"

Li Xiang: "Yinyin deserves a better home."

An Xin: "Xiang, you underestimate Yinyin's love for you."

Li Xiang: "As a traffic policeman with nothing, maybe letting go is the best option."

Inside a pub in a busy alley, there was a bustling and noisy atmosphere, accompanied by a strong smell of cigarettes that was a bit choking.

Zhang Yan took a bite of the grilled lamb kebab and drank the glass of white wine in one breath.

Zhang Yan's friend asked, "Yanzi, I know I shouldn't ask you to pay me back right now. After all, we have been friends for so many years."

"Now I have no other choice. Can you return the money I lent you?"

Zhang Yan: "I'm looking for a job now, give me some time."

Zhang Yan's friend: "You haven't found a job yet?"

Zhang Yan lit a cigarette, took a deep puff and slowly exhaled the smoke, and replied: "I'm almost 30 years old and I don't have any special skills. How can it be easy to find a job?"

"I've also decided to go to the nightclub with you to accompany you drinking tomorrow. It'll make money quickly and I can enjoy my youth for a few more years."

Zhang Yan's friend: "What else can people like us do? We are just trying to make a living. Let's just live one day at a time."

The two men raised their glasses and clinked them together, then laughed out loud. The helplessness and sadness contained in their laughter could only be swallowed down along with the wine.