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20.

After 3 days.

Today's weather is just right, the wind is sunny, and it is not as hot as before, and it is very comfortable.

There are many people on the road, coming and going, strolling leisurely.The shops on the street are working hard, playing lively music, and the shop assistants are standing at the door, beckoning passers-by to come in and patronize.

From the traffic light in the center here, go straight, go around two streets, enter a corner, and you will find a small noodle shop standing quietly there.There is no messy decoration on the outside of the small noodle shop. The door is a push-pull imitation of Japanese style, with dark blue interlaced lattices on it.

When you open the door, you will find that the inside is very clean and tidy.

Although the store is small, the color matching is almost perfect, and the decoration is controlled in three colors, which is very comfortable.There are photos on the snow-white walls on both sides, and flowers stained with water droplets are placed on the counter opposite.

Walk in, pass the neat wooden tables, and come to the counter.You will see the owner of the shop sitting inside, looking fair and clean.He may be watching a recent popular TV series or variety show, and there is a small notebook behind the counter as a pastime tool when no one is around.When he notices you, he may stand up suddenly, show a shy and polite smile, and ask what do you want to eat?

The one mentioned above is Song Wan's shop.

At this time, the time is 8 o'clock, and the small noodle restaurant that is always lazy is rarely opened.

There was no customer in the store, and the things inside looked slightly old under the sunlight.

Song Wan stood in the center and looked at them one by one, feeling as if she had been in another world.There are fine dust flying on the ceiling, shining in the light, as if showing off in front of him, the store manager.

Song Wan raised her head, thinking that she would have to clean up when she had time.

But not now, he looked helplessly at his hand, which was still tightly wrapped in bandages.Ever since he was injured, Ji Chennan forbade him to come to the small noodle restaurant, calling it a good name to prevent the customers from being afraid.

His original words were "Think about it, if you go to make noodles for others with a smell of medicine and bandages, do the customers dare to eat them? After spending money and not eating well, they will definitely go out and say bad things about you when they leave the store. The store's reputation will be ruined."

The well-behaved little boss will be taken aback for a while, thinking that this is really the case.

But not only the shop, but even the house, saying that it was convenient to take care of him, and they even had to take a bath together to prevent Song Wan from accidentally getting his injured hands wet.

The little boss stayed at his house for 3 days. Ji Chennan usually had to go to work. He was fine when he was there. He could talk to Song Wan and go for a walk together.When she was away, Song Wan could only play with her mobile phone, computer and watch TV for entertainment.

Promising young people are about to go the way of Internet addicted teenagers.

Three days later, on the fourth day, the little teacher was in a panic, and sneaked over after Ji Chennan went to work, wanting to meet his "good friend".

He opened the counter cover, went in, sat on the red swivel chair and turned around, staring at the empty space in front of him in a daze.Usually there is a notebook here, and the little boss thought about it. It seems that the TV series I was chasing before seems to have only seen episode 7. I don’t know if it has been updated now.

Song Wan looked around the noodle shop again, inexplicably feeling that what happened before and after was like a dream.

He recalled the first time he met Ji Chennan, it was still Christmas, it was snowing heavily outside, the streets were full of couples and Christmas trees with colorful lights, and very few people came to eat noodles.As a single dog, Song Wan consciously huddled in a heated and quiet noodle restaurant, chasing the latest popular costume drama.

Then the door was opened, and Ji Chennan, who was wearing a dark padded jacket, came in to pat the snow that fell on his head, and went to the counter to order a bowl of signature noodles.When meeting Ji Chennan for the first time with a gentle smile, he was flattered and thought he met a warm and handsome guy.

I don't know that it's all polite, the real person is an out-and-out beast in clothes.

Song Wan snorted disdainfully, as if condemning Ji Chennan's pretense.

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound from the door, shattering Song Wan's memory.He stood up quickly, and at some point, a woman stood in front of the store.Although it is well maintained, the age can still be seen from the shiny skin. It is about 40 years old. There are many emeralds and pearls on the hands and neck, and the whole person looks full of jewels.

Looking down, I found that the other party was carrying a lot of things in both hands, as if he was visiting relatives.

"Sorry." He spoke first, "This store is temporarily closed, the boss's hand was injured." He raised his hand while speaking.

Woman: "Are you the owner of this store?"

"Yeah." Song Wan nodded and walked out of the counter.I thought she might be asking for directions, so she could get closer to talk.

Unexpectedly, the woman walked in directly, picked a table close to him, sat down, and put the things away.

Song Wan was a little at a loss: "Sorry, I..."

Woman: "Your name is Song Wan?"

Song Wan sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Are you..."

Woman: "I'm Ji Chennan's mother."

Song Wan's legs went limp for a moment, and she simply didn't know how to describe the complicated emotions.He stood there in a daze, not daring to move, his hands clenched tightly, his face turning pale again.

Mother Ji glanced at him and said calmly, "Sit down, Boss Song, don't be nervous, I'm just here to talk to you this time."

Song Wan timidly moved over and sat down opposite her, suddenly remembered that there was nothing in front of the two of them, and shouted eagerly: "I'll get you a cup of tea." Then he ran into the back room like a fly.

I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the back room, but couldn't find any tea leaves.There is still half a pot of water in the kettle, who knows what day it will be left over.Song Wan had no choice but to unscrew the bottle of mineral water, pour it into a clean cup, and respectfully brought it out in front of Mother Ji. "There's no more tea." He explained awkwardly, "Drink some water."

Ji's mother didn't move the cup, but still told him to sit down.

Song Wan sighed and sat across from her again.

Mother Ji: "Don't bother, Boss Song, you don't need to make a good impression in front of me. It should be said that our relationship is quite awkward."

Song Wan: "You can call me by my name or Xiao Song."

Mother Ji gestured for him to stop, and Song Wan immediately shut up and clenched her hands even tighter, regardless of the fact that one of them was injured.

The pain surged.

The incident at the aunt's house was quite big, and Song Wan was still worried, worried that the family would come to her.It's just that he didn't expect that it would be Ji Chennan's own mother who came to the door. He remembered that Ji Chennan once said that his parents lived in his hometown, and it was not far from here, nor close at all.After taking so much trouble to come here, I must feel that this matter is very serious.

Feel flustered.

Mother Ji: "Nan Nan's father also wanted to come, but because he couldn't leave because of work, and because he didn't know your attitude yet, so he agreed to let me meet you first."

Song Wan: "My attitude?"

Mother Ji nodded: "What is the relationship between you and Nannan?"

When she spoke, she paused, as if struggling with the words to describe.

Mother Ji: "Nannan's aunt called me on her birthday. I heard that you were making trouble at her house, and Nannan lost her temper and beat her son. I heard that and felt very sad. I always felt that Nannan He is a well-behaved boy, how did he become like this now?"

She meant something, and Song Wan was startled, the woman's words were clearly accusing him of leading Ji Chennan badly.

"But I don't think you can just listen to what his aunt said. You have been there, and you should be able to understand the situation between us, that house and her bastard son. Although it sounds ugly, it's hard to guarantee that she will add fuel to it."

After finishing speaking, Mother Ji looked straight at Song Wan with dignity, as if she was waiting for Song Wan to admit that he and her son were just friends.

Song Wan pursed her lips, feeling that every word she uttered was trembling: "Ji Chennan, did I tell you?"

He escaped.There is no way, the other party is the man's biological mother, and the sense of guilt is always lingering in her heart.

Ji's mother pulled her hair: "I originally wanted to go directly to Nannan's house, but I knocked on the door, but no one answered. He probably went to work."

Song Wan felt a little relieved for a moment, thankful that she didn't continue to stay at Ji Chennan's house as a salted fish, and was almost caught.

Song Wan: "Then let me call and ask for you?"

"Boss Song." Ji's mother said seriously, "Don't I know my son's phone number?! Since you can't tell the relationship between you, can I conclude that you are 'ordinary friends' relationship? You should know in your heart , It has been 3 days since that incident, the reason why I came here now is to give each other a buffer stage."

"What happened at Nannan's aunt's house was not a special accident. You will often encounter it in the future. This is very sad, and Boss Song thinks so too. Nannan is a good child. I gave birth to him through hard work. Watching him grow up, educating him, and now he's working in a great company with a bright future. As a mother, I don't want him to be taught something 'unnecessary'."

"Besides, I think those who can stay by Nan Nan's side should also be excellent people. To be honest, Ms. Bai Mu is my favorite candidate for a daughter-in-law. It's a pity that they feel inappropriate after contacting them. However, this is not the case. It means that the standard of checking on my side will be lowered. Do you understand, Boss Song. It is said that making friends is divided into different grades. If you are really good for our Nannan, don’t get close to him. Nannan is a very cherished person. He can't bear to be a 'friend'. Since you have such a good relationship with him, can I beg you to take the initiative to leave him?"

was cornered.

This call made the little boss almost stare at him.

It was very painful to squeeze his hands together, but the more it hurt, the more awake he became.

Don't be entangled by words, even if she is Ji Chennan's mother, he respects her, but it doesn't mean he has to obey her.The little boss remembered Ji Chennan's words. The man had given him the right to choose many times. He did it and got what he wanted, such as the opportunity to talk about the past, such as deleting the eye-catching WeChat. Today, he is Isn't it okay to be a little willful?If Ji Chennan was angry because of his attitude towards his mother, then he should apologize to them in person.

Hugging each other in the dark night is too much to be greedy for, and the opportunity to cry loudly without any scruples is so rare.

Song Wan really didn't want to be alone again, with no one to help and take care of her.

He wanted to greedily grasp the warmth that had finally fallen.

"Ah, auntie..." Song Wan said, "I'm sorry, but I think I should ask Ji Chennan about this matter." The face of Ji's mother on the other side was not right, and she was anxious to speak, he interrupted, and then said, "Because, it was him You provoked me first. Auntie, I had no intention of stalking him, and at first I tried to persuade him not to continue. But it was useless. He was the one who held me tight. Unfortunately, you came too late. If If you want us to separate, you might as well do some work on his side and let him give up on me."

"However, this is only for the beginning."

As soon as he said this, Ji's mother, who was a little relieved, became nervous instantly.

Song Wan: "It's too late now, really. Ji Chennan ruined my life without authorization and pulled me into his world. I'm not sure about the relationship between us. But the only thing, he wants It is absolutely impossible to leave me and marry another woman. You know, I am not a clean person, nor do I have a good heart. I waited so hard for someone who treats me well, how could I let go so easily. "

"Our family will give you money! We will personally send you out of here!" Ji's mother cried out in a panic, "Whatever you want, just say it, and we can satisfy it."

Song Wan: "It's useless. If you pull him or he marry someone else behind my back in the future, I swear that I will go to the wedding and make a big fuss, and everyone will know about me and him. You have to be clear, He was the one who teased me first, and I will never let him go in my life."

The heart pounded violently in the chest.

It was rare for the timid little boss to say such cruel words, and he couldn't stop panting after the end, his fingers were numb.

Mother Ji in front of her was covering her face in pain, and when she looked up again, there were two tears on her face.

Song Wan was slightly startled, but finally endured resolutely and did not speak.

Ji's mother called Ji Chennan before she came, but it was useless.Ji Chennan on the other end of the phone was like a smelly and hard stone, no matter how much she scolded and tried to persuade him to stay and cry, his son seemed to be pulled forward desperately by eight horses, and he never looked back.That's why she wanted to take Song Wan's path.

As a result, he was severely rejected.Both paths are dead ends, and the woman feels alone and helpless.

Song Wan still couldn't bear it, and called Auntie.

Ji's mother quickly wiped away her tears, and returned to the indifference she had when she first came.She lifted the things on the ground to the table one by one, and said: "This is a special product that my father and I bought on a trip a few days ago, please pass it on to Nannan for me. If you don't dislike it, you can try it together .I know it’s not easy for you all these years, but I won’t accept you, we won’t accept you.”

There was no reason to continue the conversation, and the woman got up and left.

Her back beside the gate was still shrouded in white light from the outside world, but she was not as high-spirited and decadent as before, as if she had aged 10 years in an instant.

At 11 o'clock, the quiet noodle restaurant welcomed another customer.

At that time, Song Wan was sitting on the swivel chair thinking about something, when she saw Ji Chennan striding forward who was still wearing a shirt and suit pants, she stood up again in shock.

"I knew you were here." He leaned on the counter and knocked twice, "I went home first and found no one."

Song Wan: "I'll go back right away."

Ji Chennan joked: "You are obedient now."

Song Wan came out of the counter with a guilty conscience, looked at the clock in disbelief, and asked, "Are you off work?"

Ji Chennan: "In normal times, there shouldn't be any."

Song Wan: "Then why..."

"I resigned." Ji Chennan said frankly, "Congratulations?!"

Song Wan gasped: "You..." Suddenly it occurred to him that he came to this city specially for work, a bad thought crossed his mind, and he quickly grabbed the other person's clothes, "You want to go back to your hometown?"

Ji Chennan put his arms around his waist: "You don't want me to go back? My hometown is fine, the work pressure is less, and my parents provide meals every day."

Song Wan thought of Ji's mother who had just arrived, and she felt timid, and said anxiously: "I can also cook for you. Didn't you say that my cooking is delicious? If you think I won't be able to take care of you outside, I will take this The store is closed, and I will take care of you at home every day."

Ji Chennan: "Really?"

Song Wan was determined: "Really."

"That's just right." Ji Chennan said with a smile, "You temporarily close this shop, but I don't want you to take care of me at home, we just need to take care of each other outside."

Song Wan: "Where are you going?"

"Go on a trip, let's go together, do you think it's okay?" Ji Chennan said, "Wandering everywhere."

Song Wan was stunned and speechless.

Ji Chennan: "I figured it out. I've been working here for a year. I've been busy every day. It's really hard. No matter how much money I earn like this, it's meaningless. It's better to spend it on eating, drinking, and playing. Besides, one person will be bored, and it takes two." Only one person is happy."

Song Wan's eyes quickly formed a layer of mist, she lowered her head and whispered, "You prodigal son."

How lucky he is to have you in his future plans.

Ji Chennan laughed: "You almost said the same thing as my mother."

He gently rubbed the little boss's waist with his hands. He was pushed against the corner of the table by his cousin that day. When he checked the next day, he was indeed bruised and purple, and he was still very sore.Ji Chennan looked very distressed, as long as the two of them were together, he rubbed for him, slowly bruising.

The man bowed his head like him, and whispered in his ear: "Song Wan, let's date."

The little boss looked at Ji Chennan in surprise.

Getting too close, they bumped straight into his eyes, which were full of sincerity and tenderness.

Song Wan: "...What is dating?"

Too many things happened in this half day, he seemed to be thrown high into the sky by joy, his heart was joyful, but mixed with worry, he was afraid that he would get too much, and eventually he would have nothing and fall back to the ground fiercely.

Ji Chennan caged his face and forced him to look at him: "Communication means that you can ask for me, and I can ask for you. We are equal."

Song Wan was bewitched for a moment: "Then we might quarrel in the future."

Ji Chennan: "Yes."

Song Wan: "We may also break up."

"Well, that's true." Ji Chennan said, "Also, dating is a form of witnessing love. I like you, Wanwan, how about you?"

He didn't give him this chance, and when the little boss was about to speak, Ji Chennan kissed him.

Carry the little boss to the nearest table and kiss him continuously, making him turn into a bend of spring water under his body.Extending her hand along Song Wan's arm, she grabbed the hand that was hanging limply on the table, interlocking her fingers.

"You're crazy, this is in the store." Song Wan shouted, but instead of resisting, she followed his movements to respond.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time." Ji Chennan licked his lips, "In this way, even if you are in the store, you will think of me and the things between me and you. Let's see if you still dare to abandon me."

He turned the little boss over, pulled up his clothes, kissed the beautiful white and tender back, leaving one hickey after another.

This was almost a double torture, with burning sensations on her back and her body, Song Wan whimpered and begged for mercy.

"By the way, when I came, who gave the pile of gifts on the table closest to the door?"

When he got to the fierce place, he still had the leisure to ask such a question.

Song Wan kept whining, and the clear day was gone, but she was still stubborn: "A customer...a gift from a customer...he just got married, a gift from..."

Ji Chennan: "That's right, that's really generous, we're going to thank him later."

Song Wan didn't speak anymore, she folded her hands to cover her face.

In fact, Ji Chennan knew it, but he didn't want to reveal it.The attitude of the family members cannot be changed in a short while, it takes a long time.But Ji Chennan has such determination.

Suddenly, the sensitive Song Wan heard chatter and laughter and footsteps approaching the store, he hurriedly pulled Ji Chennan, Ji Chennan picked him up, and the two of them hid under the table.

"Are you sure, the noodles in this store are delicious? We walked for a long time."

A suspicious male voice sounded, followed by another active male voice.

"Sure, sure, I came in by chance last time to taste it, don't look down on its location, the noodles are really good, the taste is fragrant, the ingredients are enough, and the boss is very gentle."

"Hey, if you don't speak well, you can figure it out. But, why is there no one?"

The sound of footsteps passed the gate, and Song Wan's anxious heart almost jumped out.Looking at the nervous look of the little boss, Ji Chennan thought it was amused, and stretched out his hand to scratch his sweaty nose, only to be glared at by the little boss.

"Yeah, where are people? Is there anyone?" A lively male voice called out in the store.

Song Wan was particularly afraid that he would search all over the store.

"Hey, don't yell, maybe the boss has something to go out. It's late now, let's find a store to deal with it. I'm starving to death, don't you?"

The active male voice did not respond.

"Okay, put away your pitiful expression, and I'll come with you tomorrow, okay?"

"You said, don't go back on your word."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The two went out again.

Only when the sound disappeared completely did the people hiding under the table relax.Ji Chennan noticed their bad bodies, and said regretfully, "They're all soft."

Song Wan also took a look.

Then the two raised their heads, looked at each other, and laughed out loud.

Ji Chennan put his forehead against the little boss's and held him in his arms.

The next day, the two people who hadn't tasted the delicious food came here excitedly again, and they even came one hour earlier than yesterday.

When they walked to the door excitedly and were about to push it open, they found a small sign on the doorknob, which said, "The store manager is out on a trip, and the return date is undecided. The store is temporarily rented out."

Two people: "..."

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