Gold Medal Sweetheart

Unimportant people...

Jin Taize was right. Even though she used to think that this man who was perfect in all her aesthetic senses must be the most important person in her life besides her parents, now to her, he should be just a little more familiar than a stranger.

Tang Xin had thought countless times about what it would be like if she had the chance to meet Cheng Ran again. The imagined scene suddenly unfolded, and she didn't have time to count her feelings. Now thinking about it, apart from being a little surprised, it seemed nothing more than that.

Jin Taize drove silently all the way, and Tang Xin's thoughts rotated like the scenery outside the window. Perhaps she was mentally exhausted by the activities in the morning, and the dual tasks of tutoring and claw machine in the afternoon made Tang Xin even more tired. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and later she actually fell asleep leaning on the seat.

In her daze, some discontinuous fragments flashed by. The man in the dream was standing in the distance with his back to her. When she walked closer and saw that he was Cheng Ran, he turned around and disappeared.

After the car stopped, Jin Taize turned his head and saw the girl in the passenger seat sound asleep. He simply turned off the engine and waited. Her feathery eyelashes were lightly closed, and beneath her delicate eyelids, they were as quiet as butterfly wings, making one want to touch them gently.

But after a moment, her eyebrows furrowed and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Jin Taize raised his hand and touched her brow, slowly pushing it away. In her dream, Tang Xin chased after Cheng Ran in the direction he had disappeared, only to find himself in a vast expanse of grass. A warm breeze brushed across her forehead, and her troubled heart was instantly healed.

The wind is warm, but the touch is not delicate at all, and can even be described as a bit rough.

Under the caress, Tang Xin slowly opened her eyes and saw Jin Taize leaning over her with his arms in front of her. She gently lifted her eyelids and saw the man's fingertips resting between her eyebrows.

Jin Taize didn't expect that she would wake up suddenly. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. The girl stared at the man's approaching face cautiously, and her face turned red. After a short nap, she had a kind of pure beauty that was hesitant to speak.

Jin Taize's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and Tang Xin could clearly feel the flames dancing in his eyes, but before she could say anything, Jin Taize's cell phone rang.

He hadn't wanted to answer the call, but the other party wouldn't stop, and the music kept blaring. Frowning at the screen, Jin Taize sat up straight and answered the phone.

"Hey, Mom."

When Tang Xin heard that it was a parent, she didn't dare to breathe and automatically muted herself.

"I haven't seen you for a while. Come home for dinner tonight. I asked my aunt to cook two of your favorite dishes." The car was very quiet. A gentle voice came from the receiver, which made Tang Xin unconsciously replicate in his mind the dignified and easy-going appearance of Jin Mu that he had seen a few months ago.

Jin Taize glanced at Tang Xin and said, "I have something to do today. I'll find time to go another day."

The mother and son chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

"Not coming back?" As the vigorous calligraphy on the rice paper finished, Father Jin looked over his glasses, revealing an expression that he had long expected. "This kid didn't miss home before, but now that he has a girlfriend, his mind is even more outgoing."

Mother Jin sighed, "I asked him to come back today because I wanted to ask him about making friends."

"Isn't she hanging out with Old Guan's daughter?" Father Jin put down his wolf hair brush. "You saw that child last time."

"Yes, I have seen it, but it was late at night and I couldn't see it clearly." Mother Jin shook her head and smiled.

"What do you think?" Father Jin handed a cup of tea to Mother Jin and sat down beside her.

Mother Jin smiled. It turned out that after being married for so many years, they knew what the other was thinking before they even finished talking.

But as a mother, she knew her child best. This kid was born with a strong sense of rightness and had been making his own decisions since he was a child. Even if she had some ideas, he would not say anything on the surface, but in fact he had his own set of rules.

After hearing what Bai Ying said today, I wonder what this kid is up to. That's why I wanted to call him back to talk to him first.