Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Father Jiang, who was far away in Shanghai, was surprised to receive a call from his son.

"You still remember that you have a father. I thought you had forgotten."

Jiang's father was flipping through the newspaper, and his originally stern face turned into one of doubt after hearing the content of the phone call.

"You want to come to work?"

After getting a positive answer, he put down the newspaper, a little excited.

"You brought it up on your own initiative, so don't tell me you'll regret it later."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to take you there first. I'll let you try out the company in the neighboring city first, and then I'll transfer you over when the time comes."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang's mother couldn't help but ask, "Is Xiaochuan coming back?"

"He wants to work for a company in the neighboring city."

"That place is so far from home, why did you agree to it?" Jiang's mother couldn't stop complaining, "Why not just let Xiaochuan work at the head office? You too, don't worry about your son at all."

Father Jiang was helpless: "Do you think your son is easy to talk to? I'll be happy if he wants to join the company. I'll transfer him back when the time comes. Boys have to venture out into the world. You can't keep him in check all the time."

Jiang's mother couldn't listen any more, so she turned to look at Jiang Wan and said, "Xiao Wan, your brother listens to you. Find out why he doesn't go home and insists on staying in Linshi."

Jiang Wan did not respond. She was still immersed in the process of figuring out the news.

She knew that Jiang Shunchuan loved his freedom and didn't like being trapped in a square office building working from nine to five, so there was definitely something wrong with Jiang Shunchuan's change.

From last time he easily agreed to go on a business trip to the neighboring city, to suddenly deciding to stay, now he is abnormally wanting to go to the company.

Jiang Wan thought of the female anchor who had chatted with Jiang Shunchuan online. She stood up and said, "Mom and Dad, I have to go to Lin City."

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During this period, Jiang Shunchuan's frequency of visiting Song Xun decreased.

In the past, messages would be replied to immediately, but now it always takes about half an hour, ten minutes, or even an hour or two.

Song Xun saw this change as a prelude to Jiang Shunchuan's awakening.

Two days later, on Saturday morning, Jiang Shunchuan seemed to remember him again and invited Song Xun to go out for fun.

This timing was a bit awkward for Song Xun. First of all, he had to avoid running into his roommate next door so as not to scare him.

The location was chosen by Jiang Shunchuan, a racing track that was very unfamiliar to Song Xun.

Despite the chilly weather, the audience was very excited, cheering, shouting, cursing, with all kinds of expressions on their faces.

The colorful racing cars are speeding on the track like arrows shot from a bow, leaving behind bursts of roars.

Jiang Shunchuan cheered like those people, and would also get annoyed when his favorite racers made unexpected mistakes. This made him more lively and enthusiastic than usual.

After the game, Jiang Shunchuan pulled Song Xun into the iron mesh gate, and someone led them into a room.

"Master Jiang, your car is kept inside."

When I opened the door, I saw a black motorcycle with cold and hard lines. Although its settings and displacement were not at the professional racing level, it was allowed to be registered and driven on the road.

Jiang Shunchuan had been waiting for this car for a long time, so he seemed very excited.

Song Xun was pulled into the car, and Jiang Shunchuan couldn't wait to put on a helmet for him.

"I'll take you out for a ride."

It was a real joyride. The weather was too cold. Even with Jiang Shunchuan blocking the way in front, the cold wind seemed to penetrate through the clothes.

The roar of the engine kept echoing in my ears, mixed with the sound of the wind whistling past my ears.

Song Xun opened his eyes and saw the cars speeding away on both sides. His heartbeat seemed to be in sync with the soaring speed of the cars. Song Xun was afraid that Jiang Shunchuan would go too fast and make him fall, but after making sure that he was stable, he gradually became braver.

He reached his hand into Jiang Shunchuan's pocket, enjoying the feeling of being freed from all constraints that Jiang Shunchuan brought him.

It seems as if it wants to fly away from the ground with the wind.

Jiang Shunchuan stopped the car, held the helmet with one hand and wiped his hair back.

His eyes were bright and full of excitement.

Song Xun looked up and stared blankly. He had to admit that Jiang Shunchuan was very handsome and had a different kind of sexiness.

Jiang Shunchuan suddenly reached out and knocked on Song Xun's upturned helmet, but he didn't control the strength well, so Song Xun nodded his head.

Jiang Shunchuan was amused by Song Xun's silly look and took off his helmet for him: "Is it fun?"

Song Xun nodded, and when he noticed Jiang Shunchuan wanted to comb his hair, he dodged and combed it carefully himself.

No matter how good the quality of a wig is, it cannot withstand close scrutiny.

Jiang Shunchuan's movements failed, and he was a little unhappy: "Where do you want to go for dinner?"

Song Xun reported a Chinese restaurant that he often ate at.

During the meal, Jiang Shunchuan brought up the issue that he had not reached an agreement on last time.

"The study has been converted into a bedroom. When will you move in?"

Song Xun lowered his head and ate chicken wings, pretending to be busy.

Jiang Shunchuan put down his chopsticks: "Don't be silent all the time."

Song Xun swallowed the food in his mouth, took the napkin handed to him by the opposite side, and wiped his mouth: "But it's troublesome to move it here and there."

Jiang Shunchuan didn't understand what he meant by moving around.

"You don't need to do anything, I can do it."

Song Xun still shook his head: "I don't want to move."

Ultimately, the issue remained at a stalemate.

Jiang Shunchuan received a call from Jiang Wan after dinner, and learned that she was coming to Linshi and asked to pick her up at the airport.

First, Song Xun was sent back, and then the car was put back to its original storage location.

If Jiang Wan sees this car, it usually means that Jiang's father and mother have synchronized the news.

On the way to the airport, Jiang Shunchuan was still unhappy.

His girlfriend didn't want to live with him, but lived in the same room with another man. This was like a needle stuck in his heart that he couldn't pull out.

As soon as Jiang Wan came out, he saw his brother with a sullen face, and walked closer and asked, "Why, you don't welcome me so much?"

"No." Jiang Shunchuan took the luggage and said, "I'll take you to the hotel."

"Who said I was going to the hotel? I'm going to where you live."

Seeing that Jiang Shunchuan didn't say anything, Jiang Wan said, "Brother, your sister can't even visit your new home."

She stepped over Jiang Shunchuan in her high heels and got into the car gracefully: "What are you hesitating about? Don't waste time."

Jiang Shunchuan finally compromised and put his suitcase in the car.

After entering the community, Jiang Wan looked around and criticized the community as if he was inspecting a work area.

There is not enough greenery, the environment is too noisy, and the buildings are too close to each other.

Jiang Shunchuan ignored the advice, pressed the elevator button, and took everyone to the twelfth floor.

When he entered his room, he couldn't help but glance at the door opposite, which was closed.

Jiang Wan also glanced at the door opposite, staring at Jiang Shunchuan and narrowing his eyes: "What's so good about a door? Your eyes are almost popping out of your head."