no way

"That's right." Yan Jianghe nodded.

He had no shame inside or outside his old face, and he went down the slope without any shame, his brows and eyes curved, "You see it right, you should see it. You are so good."

"..." Zhang Cong was caught, and his scalp was burned.

Yan Meitong, a beast, came up with a cat-headed aura, or he was castrated and couldn't walk like a cat, and he couldn't see others getting tired of it, so he insisted on interrupting.

Its round face faced the video, and a pair of beautiful eyes saw Zhang Cong head-on. Before Zhang Cong could open his mouth, he immediately wanted to get out of Yan Jianghe's arms and pounce on his phone.

Yan Jianghe had no choice but to slap the cat's face with a big slap, and knocked Yan Meitong back.

Yan Jianghe pinched Yan Meitong's neck again, and criticized: "Be more honest."

Yan Meitong probably missed Zhang Cong deeply, dared to be disrespectful, stretched out her two front paws to poke at the video, and the cat's mouth began to limply out of tune at the same time.

Yan Jianghe: "..."

Zhang Cong: "..."

"You'd better go down." Yan Jianghe threw Yan Meitong on the ground with great disgust, reached out to pick up the phone from the coffee table, got up and walked into the room: "Yan Meitong may be missing you."

Zhang Cong laughed, still staring at Yan Jianghe, watching him suddenly frowned.

Yan Jianghe went back to the house and fell into the beanbag sofa, watched the video with his mobile phone, generously left one foot, and sent Yan Meitong, who came in, to give it to the beast to rub and act like a baby.

Zhang Cong asked Yan Jianghe: "Did your hair not dry?"

"..." Yan Jianghe subconsciously raised his hand and stroked his hair, "You can see this? I've almost wiped it off."

Yan Jianghe's hair was not cut long, and the strands were a little stiff. When he came out of the shower, he was bald and dry with a towel, and there was only a little dampness left, which Zhang Cong shouldn't be able to tell from the video.

"You can guess it even if you don't see it." Zhang Cong said, "Just now in the living room, I saw a towel on the back of the sofa."

Zhang Cong: "After you take a shower and wipe your hair, you are used to throwing the towel on the back of the sofa. I have collected it for you many times."

Zhang Cong looked at Yan Jianghe quietly, and said helplessly, "Don't sleep with your hair wet."

Yan Jianghe raised his eyebrows and touched the bridge of his nose awkwardly: "Oh."

He moved his lips a little faster: "I went to blow it before going to bed."

"Yeah." Zhang Cong was satisfied now.

The corners of Yan Jianghe's eyes couldn't help twitching.Zhang Cong has just turned 20 years old, how can he be so virtuous?I think when he was 20 years old, he wasn’t enough to go crazy, and at most he was thinking about how to play tricks to make beauties smile. When did he ever wonder if his sweetheart would sleep with wet hair?

Yan Jianghe suddenly fell into a guilty conscience, and squeezed out his conscience.I heard Yan Jianghe ask: "What are you doing? Are you going to sleep?"

"No." Zhang Cong said honestly, "I'm painting. I have a job in hand and I want to finish it soon."

"..." Yan Jianghe stared at Zhang Cong for a while, "Don't do it, go to bed quickly."

Zhang Cong just smiled and didn't agree.

Yan Jianghe sighed: "Don't push yourself so hard, you are still young."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Cong's expression changed obviously, and his brows were furrowed again, this time deeply.

Yan Jianghe tasted the smell, and probably understood what Zhang Cong didn't want to hear, so he quickly made up for it: "I mean, you don't have to think too much now."

Zhang Cong still didn't speak.

Yan Jianghe had no choice but to open it up and make it clear: "You can keep the money I give you, and you don't have to be a monster to send me money. You..."

"That's different. I still want to give you the money." Zhang Cong interrupted Yan Jianghe and said seriously, "You should know what I think."

Yan Jianghe was silent for a moment, and finally he could only nod his head: "Okay, you can do whatever you want. But right now, I should focus on studying, so don't tire yourself out."

Yan Jianghe laughed: "In the future, there will be places that require you to spend money and suffer, so you don't have to worry too much."

Yan Jianghe's voice was very soft: "The days are long."

"Okay." Zhang Cong took a deep look at Yan Jianghe.Much has become self-evident.

"Promises" or "vows", the most precious things in a relationship, may not all have to put on airs and point the sky to the earth. How sonorous and powerful the words are, I feel deeply.

It may have already quietly promised in a few casual chats.It is natural, just like sowing seeds in spring, taking root in four seasons, and will breed lushness in the years.

Yan Jianghe hung up the video, kicked Yan Meitong's cat's butt with his toes, stood up and went to the bathroom to blow through his almost dry hair.

Yan Jianghe put down the hair dryer and scratched his head, the roots of his hair felt warm.As he entered the bedroom, he thought: "Zhang Cong, a bastard, is young, but his thoughts are really deep."

Yan Jianghe lay on the bed, clicked his tongue again, and sighed to himself: "I just found something."

Zhang Cong is like this.How can Yan Jianghe be a coward.Crazy is crazy.Anyway, it's already quite crazy, and it's not bad, let alone hopeless.

But courage and determination are one aspect. When things really come to an end, when the time comes, you will still feel uneasy if you bite the bullet and push yourself forward.

Yan Jianghe knew that he had done nothing wrong, but he also knew that he was really sorry for his parents.Because of his unfilial piety, he felt intense guilt and pity in his heart.

Yan Tao and Zhou Pingnan are usually open-minded people.But people, no matter how reasonable they are, watching from the sidelines is always different from experiencing it first-hand.

"It's nothing to do with yourself" is definitely the truth of analyzing human nature.Sometimes it can be transparent to others, tear open and understand the righteousness, but the ugly point is just that you don't care too much.If you change yourself, you will be blocked.This is most common though.

Yan Jianghe only hoped that his own parents could bear it better than he imagined.

Yan Jianghe was busy in the hospital all morning, and the moment he took off his white coat, he was full of worries.He drove back, took two deep breaths downstairs, and finally took this step outside.

Yan Tao and Zhou Pingnan naturally would not have thought that Yan Jianghe came with a bomb today.The dining table was already full of delicious food, and Zhou Pingnan even made two plates of dumplings for Yan Jianghe.

"Get on the car dumplings and get off the car noodles. Although you are tired of eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year, you still want to eat two." Zhou Pingnan said, "Today's dumplings are stuffed with mushrooms and shrimps. I watched them on TV the day before yesterday. Yes, it should be delicious, try it."

Yan Jianghe stretched out his chopsticks, rolled one in the vinegar dish and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's delicious."

"Then eat quickly." Zhou Pingnan laughed.

"It's colder in the countryside than in the city." Yan Tao took a sip of dumpling soup, put down the bowl and said, "Thicker clothes."

Yan Tao: "Although it hasn't been long, it's really a good thing that you organized a medical team this time."

"Yeah." Zhou Pingnan also agreed, "The rural areas are not as poor as the urban areas. After all, they are poorer and the medical environment is poor. There are not many good doctors."

Yan Tao: "It will get better gradually in the future."

Yan Jianghe sat listening to his parents chatting, not willing to interrupt.He was definitely not feeling well, the pain was getting bigger and bigger.But fortunately, both Yan Tao and Zhou Pingnan are in good health, there is no such thing as heart disease and high blood pressure, otherwise Yan Jianghe really deserves death.

No, he should be dead now.Ten thousand deaths cannot escape the blame.

After a meal, Yan Tao brewed a pot of Tieguanyin and sat on the sofa to drink it. Zhou Pingnan peeled an apple, put down the fruit knife and gnawed it in his mouth.

She bit her face twice and asked Yan Tao, "Did Yan Jianghe lose his mind today? Before I said anything, he took the initiative to wash the dishes in the kitchen."

Yan Tao was overjoyed, and poured a cup of tea for Zhou Pingnan: "Usually you have to scold him for not taking the initiative to work, but today he looks for work by himself, and you still say that he is not smart enough."

Zhou Pingnan was not happy when she heard it, she put down the apple and raised her eyebrows: "What you said means that I am hard to serve?"

"Where are you going?" Yan Tao quickly picked up the teacup and put it in Zhou Pingnan's hand.

Zhou Pingnan snorted, drinking tea with a smile on his lips.

Yan Jianghe got a hand full of water from the kitchen, and he wiped it off with two paper towels.In addition to the water, his hands smelled of dishwashing liquid.The bottle at home is made of natural tea. The green tea has a light fragrance and smells very comfortable.

Yan Jianghe walked to one end of the sofa and sat down. He exhaled and said, "Dad, Mom, I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Pingnan emptied his teacup and put it on the table.

Yan Tao naturally picked up the teapot again and poured it into the empty cup. The aroma of the tea mixed with the heat rose to the roof.

"You guys will definitely be angry after hearing this." Yan Jianghe said solemnly, "You can beat me or scold me, anyway, be mentally prepared, don't get angry."

After hearing this, both Yan Tao and Zhou Pingnan were taken aback.Zhou Pingnan asked strangely: "What makes it so serious?"

Zhou Pingnan was full of doubts, and said casually: "Why, this month's salary is gone, are you going to grow old?"

"..." Yan Jianghe looked at Zhou Pingnan, "No. I..."

Yan Jianghe gritted his teeth: "I've fallen for someone."

Yan Tao couldn't understand: "Isn't this a good thing?"

"Yeah." Zhou Pingnan was obviously very happy, and she also said, "You can be counted as a partner. If you continue like this, I suspect that you will die alone forever."

"Is the little girl good-looking?" Zhou Pingnan asked himself and answered, "It must be good-looking, otherwise you have to choose."

The more Zhou Pingnan talked, the happier he became: "Why don't you bring it back and show us?"

Yan Jianghe looked embarrassed and looked at the opposite side quietly.

Yan Tao saw the clue first, and stretched out his hand to tug Zhou Pingnan.

Zhou Pingnan then went to look at her son carefully, she was suddenly startled, stared at Yan Jianghe and shouted: "Yan Jianghe, you can't be a mistress, hook up with a married woman, and destroy someone's family, right?"

Yan Jianghe had a headache: "Mom, where do you want to go, how could I."

"Don't worry, listen to Jiang He." Yan Tao frowned and comforted Zhou Pingnan.

Yan Jianghe lowered his voice, wondering if it was because he sincerely hoped that what he said would not hurt too much, but when he blurted out, he unexpectedly said lightly: "He is not a little girl, he is a man."

The air was silent for a few seconds.But for a few seconds, it seemed like an extremely long stretch.It seems to be able to live for 30 years and grow Yan Jianghe's whole person.

The faucet in the kitchen has been used for a long time and is not very clean.Yanjiang He just closed it, and now he can still hear the sound of dripping water, probably a few drops of water will be wasted.

It's amazing.Yan Jianghe didn't feel how flustered he was, on the contrary he was very calm.It's like a death row criminal pleaded guilty.He can even think inappropriately: "Is it time to change the faucet?"

"Say it again." It was Zhou Pingnan who spoke first.

Her unbelievable tone made Yan Jianghe feel distressed, as if the heart valve had been pinched hard.

But Yan Jianghe could only obey his mother's orders, he looked at Zhou Pingnan without avoiding it, and said again: "Mom, I said he is not a little girl, he is..."

"Shut up!" Zhou Pingnan suddenly stood up from the sofa, picked up the tea cup at hand, and threw it at Yan Jianghe.

Yan Jianghe watched as the hot tea was splashed all over his face, his face was so hot that it hurt, but he couldn't make a sound, and he didn't even want to blink.

"Yan Jianghe, you are a bastard! Why did I give birth to such a bastard like you!" Zhou Pingnan smashed the cup and reached out to grab the table.

She touched the fruit knife with her fingers and picked it up, but suddenly stopped.

Zhou Pingnan smashed the knife to the ground with a bang, picked up the apple he had gnawed twice, and slammed it in Yan Jianghe's face: "You bastard!"

"What are you doing!" Yan Tao realized now, and hurriedly pulled Zhou Pingnan to sit down.

Yan Tao wrapped Zhou Pingnan in his arms with two arms, and restrained her from doing anything else.Zhou Pingnan had already started to cry.

Yan Tao's face was very ugly, he took two deep breaths and asked Yan Jianghe: "Yan Jianghe, are you serious?"

Yan Jianghe looked embarrassed, his whole face was covered with tea soup, another apple was hit on his forehead, and the top of his eyebrows was still stained with apple dregs.

Yan Jianghe looked down at the apple that fell to the corner of the table to bloom and petals, closed his eyes, raised his head and said affirmatively: "Yes."

"What did you tell us to do? I said why you haven't brought anyone back for so many years." Zhou Pingnan started to cry, "Get lost! What did you tell us to do?"

Yan Jianghe finally wiped his face, his collar was wet: "Mom, don't cry."

Yan Jianghe said: "It's not easy for you to give birth to me and raise me, and it's not easy for me to look up to someone. I don't want to let you down, that's why I said it."