Sisi heart

Jian Shi'an and Lin Yu arrived almost at the same time, and saw the two of them smiling happily at the entrance of the supermarket.

"You guys, you're so stupid in reading." Lin Yu trotted over holding an umbrella, and Jian Shi'an followed closely behind.

One person takes one away and closes the car door with a bang, and the outside world is cut off.Inside is a comfortable sofa chair with air-conditioning turned on.

"Mom, what should I do with my car?" Xia An sat in the back, with a plastic bag that Lin Yu had prepared under her buttocks to prevent the seat from getting wet.

"Let's leave it here and pick it up later when the rain stops." Lin Yu's tone was not very good, she never thought that a top student in her family would make such a low-level mistake.

Jian Shi'an was also unexpected. He kept asking questions along the way: Why didn't he know how to make a phone call?

Jian Mo laughed and didn't know how to explain.

Yes ah how to forget it?Usually, the two of them are used to riding a small e-Donkey, but they really couldn't react to the option of parents picking them up for a while.

When I got home, it was still raining heavily, and the sound of the umbrella hitting the umbrella was scary.

"That's right, you guys are amazing if you didn't get drenched to death by the rain." Lin Yu walked fast on tiptoe, making complaints while walking, Jian Mo and Xia An looked at each other with a tacit smile when they passed each other. There was no further sound.

The first thing to do when entering the house is to undress and take a bath. While Jian Mo was soaking in the bathtub, Jian Shi'an was already cooking brown sugar and ginger soup. It was so thick that it could float in through the cracks in the door.

Jian Mo was submerged in the water with only two eyes exposed. He gurgled and blew the bubbles in the water, and sighed silently.

Ginger is one of the three foods he would not try even if he was starving to death. The remaining two are coriander and pepper.

In no particular order, he hates them anyway.

Now the strong smell of ginger is floating in the nose, even if he is buried in the water, he can still feel it.Especially after adding brown sugar, the combination of the two flavors is simply poisonous.

Jian Mo felt that it was difficult to drink such a bowl of hot soup in summer.

He drained the water, got up and wiped his head and body.Jian Shi'an seemed to be counting the time, knocking on the door just as he left the bathroom.

"Xiaomo, come drink ginger water."

"Hey, here we come."

Although Feitian Spiral doesn't like it, he still has to bite the bullet and drink it. This is not only Jian Shi'an's worry, but also to prevent himself from getting sick. Burned out, after all, Jian Mo is weak.

When Jian Mo arrived in the living room, he was pinching his nose and planning how to cool down quickly so that he would be bored, when he suddenly noticed Xia An at the table looking at him with a funny face.

"Xia An, why are you here?" Jian Mo is so easy to be happy, a second ago he looked like he was eating, but now his expression is short of two flowers carved on his face.

"Mr. Jian is here to treat me to ginger soup."

"Oh." Jian Mo nodded and sat down. There were already two bowls in front of him, and each bowl was full. He looked at the one on the left and the one on the right. The heat was rising, and it was very hot just looking at it.

"Dad, there's no way to talk about it." Jian Mo finally found an excuse, he got up and stopped Xia An from serving the bowl, Xia An held back a smile and looked sideways at him.

"Let's cool off first."

Jian Shi'an also knew Jian Mo's careful thinking, he wiped the pot clean and took off his apron, "Then I will give you a buffer time of 5 minutes, the effect will not be good if it is really cold."

Jian Mo is quite satisfied, although this short 300 seconds is only the time of one song, but it can be delayed for a while.

Jian Mo dragged Xia An into the room, and the rain was a little lighter now.

"Why are you like my little nephew who avoids taking medicine, trying to delay the time." Xia An sat at the desk and tapped his index finger rhythmically on the table.

Jian Mo sat on the edge of the bed at a relatively low angle, and he talked to him with his neck up, "This ginger soup is simply □□." Thinking that he was about to drink it, Jian Mo's small face directly wrinkled together.

Xia An smiled softly and stretched out his hand to help him stretch his face, and pinched it by the way, "At home, he listens to me, and I usually coax him to listen when he takes medicine."

Half of Jian Mo's face was like plasticine in his hands, and he didn't resist, and asked with a grin: "Then how do you coax it?"

"Give me some candy. The child has bad teeth and his family never let him eat candy. This trick is the most effective." Xia An felt that Jian Mo's face also looked like his nephew's, soft and comfortable to hold.

"But his family lied to him when they coaxed him. Only I really gave it. Later, he also learned to be smart. No one can coax him except me."

Jian Mo listened to him with a smile, while imagining how Xia An would give candy to the child, it must be another rare and gentle image for him.

"Hey, I also seem to have someone coaxing me." He couldn't help but say such a sentence in his heart, and blinked his eyes after speaking, feeling quite ashamed.

The old and the young still learn from the children.

"Hey, I'll accompany you to get the car when the rain subsides." He looked away from the window and looked at the rainy sky that was gradually easing, and changed the subject abruptly.

Xia An didn't expose him either, his left hand was still playing with his face, and his right index finger tapped the table rhythmically.

"You're so free. You just want to get a battery car, not a car. What's there to accompany you?"

Jian Mo was upset when he heard him say that, and stared at him with staring eyes, "You are heartless, am I just..."

"What is it?" Xia An asked back.

"That's right, I want to drink more and stay with you for a while." Jian Mo looked down at his toes, his voice was soft and soft, and he might not be able to catch it if he didn't listen carefully.

Xia An smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up. He pinched Jian Mo's chin and forced him to lift his face, "Xiao Mo will give you sweets, you can drink ginger water in a while, okay?"

The tone was what Jian Mo imagined, but it was gentle and seductive. He forgot to blink, and moved his lips to answer "Yes".

Xia An's smile spread, he slowly bent down, and gently touched Jian Mo's lips.

It was a gentle touch at first, and then invaded domineeringly, conquering all the fortresses in his mouth.

Jian Mo raised his face and was a little out of breath from being kissed, he snorted and wrapped his arms around Xia An's neck, Xia An reached out to wrap his arms around his waist and brought him closer to him.

Xia An's kiss was passionate and flamboyant, with an irresistible initiative. Jian Mo passively cooperated and felt that he would suffocate to death in the next moment, but before he died completely, Jian Shi'an's roar shook the two lingering people. Surprised.

The door of the room was wide open, and Jian Mo remembered that it was not closed at the beginning. Jian Shi'an was standing in the middle of the door frame, his face darkened, his brows were tightly furrowed, his whole body was trembling slightly, with invisible rage.

Jian Mo and Xia An's ambiguous posture was maintained due to excessive shock, and their lips were a little red and swollen.

The atmosphere froze, and neither side had the intention of speaking or taking action. The sun had already shot in outside, bringing with it the fresh air after the rain, which was very pleasant.

"Jane, Teacher Jian..." At the critical moment, Xia An was the first to react. He pushed Jian Mo away and stood aside, his expression not much better.

Jian Mo bit her lower lip and stood up, carefully looking at Jian Shi'an who was opposite her. "Dad, you are here."

Jian Shi'an was probably surprised or overly angry, and he didn't recover from it for a long time. He just stood there with anger, without changing the expression on his face.

"You," he uttered these two words with difficulty but couldn't say the next words.

"We're in a relationship." Xia An had already adjusted her emotions and calmed down completely.In order not to irritate Jian Shi'an again, he tried to speak in the softest tone. "Teacher Jane, we are serious."

"Yes!" Jian Mo also gained courage because of Xia An, he stepped forward, "Dad, we've talked for a long time. I'm sorry for keeping it from you."

"Mr. Jian, we didn't want to sneak around. I planned to confess after graduating and entering university. Now that you found out, I have nothing to explain. That's the fact. I hope you... "

"...can agree."

"Enough!" Jian Shi'an suddenly took a step forward and stepped in front of the two of them, "Have you put me in your eyes every single sentence!"

He was really angry, his eyes were all red, and his eyebrows, which were rarely even frowned, were now erected one by one.

They didn't dare to reply anymore, don't talk about Xia An like this Jian Shi'an, even Jian Mo had never seen it before.

The image of Jian Shi'an has always been a teacher who is a role model for others. The only time he lost his composure was when Jian Mo's mother passed away. He looked so sad that the eight-year-old Jian Mo was afraid that he would go with his mother.

Today was Jian Shian's second time, but it was because of anger.

Jian Mo didn't dare to breathe, and kept staring at the person in front of him, not knowing what he would do.

But Jian Shi'an fell silent after saying this sentence. As a literature teacher, he deeply understands the powerlessness of language. Sometimes your emotions cannot be expressed in words. Perhaps actions are the most direct way to relieve them.

Then he punched Xia An in the face without any warning, the speed was so fast that Jian Mo covered his mouth with an exclamation until Xia An fell to the ground with a chair.

He was so frightened that he lost even the consciousness to go forward to help him.

Xia An gasped for breath and got up. There was an obvious bruise on the corner of his mouth, and there was also a stream of blood.

"Mr. Jian, I know your baby Jian Mo, and I am sorry that he has gone astray as you think. However, love is uncontrollable. You have loved so you must understand. I assure you, my love for Jian Mo is to you I have the same feelings for Jian Mo's mother."

The blood flowed into his mouth, it was fishy, ​​he didn't care, he glanced at Jian Mo and bowed to Jian Shi'an, "Mr. Jian, I won't bother you here, when you want to hit me to vent I'm on call." After speaking, he left the room and closed the door by the way.

The ginger soup on the table was no longer steaming, Xia An drank it in one gulp, it was already cold.

The rainy sky looked extraordinarily clear, and even the sun was more beautiful, but the moods of the father and son were not so beautiful.

Jian Shi'an still didn't say anything after that, questioning, objecting, agreeing, nothing, but before leaving, he asked softly: "Are you going to Beijing because of him?"

"Yes." Jian Mo replied.Then he heard Jian Shi'an sigh heavily.

Turning around and leaving, the back was a little lonely, Jian Mo stretched out her hand to hug her, but she still lost her courage.

Without Xia An by his side, he even became cautious about breathing.

Standing alone for a long time, it was already dark outside when he came to his senses. Jian Mo turned on the light and went to the living room after hesitation.

There was the brown sugar and ginger soup that Jian Shi'an specially cooked for him, no, for them.

He thought that Jian Shi'an had packed away, and he just came here on a fluke, but it was still the same as it was during the day, but the bowl that was originally placed in front of Xia An was empty.

Jian Mo picked up the rest, frowned and poured it in at once.

It was spicy and unpalatable as expected. It traveled through the esophagus and finally fell into the stomach. He felt that the stomach was a bit cold.

Jian Mo poured several glasses of water to rinse his mouth, and after finishing the two bowls, he walked to the door of Jian Shi'an's room and listened to the movement inside.

Jian Shi'an was actually crying, and the low cry made people feel sad involuntarily.

Jian Mo bowed his head and walked back to his room, and fell on the bed without washing up.

What is this called!

The door didn't close twice, why was it so lucky last time, why didn't Jian Shi'an stop shouting this time, and came in directly... Hey!

He turned on the air conditioner to the 26 degrees that Jian Shi'an kept saying.

The temperature didn't come down for a while, and the room was quite hot, Jian Mo was sweating a little while lying like this.

The phone rang.

are you OK.

Looking at the message sent by Xia An, Jian Mo felt that he was on the [-]th floor of hell just now.

Um.But my dad was not well, he was crying.

I guess so.

Xia An replied.

He didn't wash the dishes today, and he didn't cook dinner.I guess I was really pissed off.

Jian Mo poked at the keyboard, imagining Jian Shi'an's current appearance, and his heart twitched.

My dad was so good to me, in the end I hurt him the most.

Do you regret it?

of course not!

That's good.Don't worry, time can prove to Teacher Jian that we are not kidding.

Jian Mo twitched the corners of his mouth and forced out a smile. Thinking of what he said in front of Jian Shi'an, his stomach warmed up.

How about you, have you been dealt with by my dad's punch?

Ah, my dad is at home and I happened to do it.

Jian Mo's hands trembled.

Did he ask you how you did it?

No.

Jian Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

But I'm going to tell them.

!!!

Paper can't hold fire, and it will be discovered eventually.

Jian Mo blinked her dry eyes and nodded silently.

At that time, I will be with you, at worst, an arm will be removed.

Don't worry about unloading me at most.

Jian Mo was typing, and there was another message over there.

Damn, I didn't take the battery car!

Jian Mo really laughed out loud now, gritted his teeth happily.

The lights outside were turned off one after another, but those upstairs and downstairs were still on.The sky tonight is full of stars, which is a gift after the heavy rain, but the feelings of the two people in the room towards each other are more beautiful than the stars.

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There will always be a beautiful sky after the storm (￣▽￣)~*