What year is this eve

Chapter 3 Chapter 3

Jiang Yang asked for a week's leave, saying that he would go abroad to watch the game. Cen Jin understood the boy's basketball feelings, and quickly approved it, telling him to pay attention to safety.

But on the second day after Jiang Yang asked for leave, a phone call broke Cen Jin's tranquility.

At this moment, Cen Jin is sitting in a coffee shop by the street, waiting for the man to arrive.

Half an hour ago, Jiang Chen called and said in a very anxious tone that there was something urgent, please be sure to meet him. Cen Jin gave him an address and hurried over, before he even had time to ask Jiang Chen where he came from. Phone number.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Chen hurried over.

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, sit down first, what happened?"

"Jiang Yang is gone."

"what?"

"I didn't go home last night, I didn't answer the phone, and I couldn't find anyone else anywhere."

Cen Jin was stunned for a long time before asking, "Jiang Yang went to watch a football game abroad, didn't he tell you?"

Jiang Chen had the original expression on his face, but then he relaxed and said, "No wonder."

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"It's okay, as long as you know where you are going."

Cen Jin understood, I dare you rich people to be so casual.

"Then you have to call him again to confirm, in case something happens, it's not a joke."

"Okay, Mr. Cen, don't worry."

"That's good."

Jiang Chen said apologetically, "I'm really sorry to call you out in such a hurry."

"It's okay, it should be."

"Well, there is a concert this weekend, how about going to see it together?"

"Huh? I still have..."

"Then it's settled. I'll pick you up on weekends. Just dress a little more formally."

Cen Jin held back a sip of coffee, and had to swallow the words of refusal. The domineering president was indeed a domineering president, and he couldn't tolerate rejection even if he said anything.

After returning to school, Cen Jin called Jiang Yang, who answered quickly, explaining that he was so excited when he arrived there, that he forgot to report his safety to his family, and he had already called his family, and Cen Jin asked him to After a few words, I hung up the phone.

Cen Jin teaches Chinese and knows astronomy first and geography second. He has a unique style in class and can tell many interesting stories. The students like his lectures very much.

The students were reading their texts, and Cen Jin was standing in the classroom, with the breeze blowing outside the window, which brought a bit of coolness to the hot summer, somehow reminded him of Jiang Chen, the man with a warm smile and a modest personality.

In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend, Cen Jin struggled for a long time, and finally put on the expensive suit that he bought so hard during the interview.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Chen drove to the downstairs of Cen Jin.

Cen Jin didn't wear formal clothes for a long time, sitting in the co-pilot unnaturally, Jiang Chen said: "Don't be nervous, it's just an ordinary concert."

"Ok."

Facts have proved that Jiang Chen's words are not credible at all. This is not an ordinary concert, but a personal concert of a world-class master, and tickets are hard to come by.

Cen Jin followed Jiang Chen into the arena. During the period, people kept saying hello to Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen dealt with them one by one, and Cen Jin sat obediently in his seat.

The young beauty in an evening dress came to say hello, handed Cen Jin a business card with red lips, and gave him a wink before leaving.

When the concert was about to start, Jiang Chen returned to his seat: "Sorry, I have a lot of acquaintances."

"It's ok."

"what is this?"

"That girl over there gave it to me."

Jiang Chen took the business card, frowned at the red lips, and said, "That's Mr. Wang's daughter, and she's engaged."

Cen Jin couldn't believe it: "Huh?"

"real."

"You businessmen get married so early?"

The concert was ready to start, Cen Jin's attention was immediately attracted by the stage, and Jiang Chen took the business card and stuffed it into his pocket without paying attention.

A world-class concert is really different. Cen Jin is attracted to the whole process, and has no time to care about other things. After a concert, Cen Jin still has something to say.

Jiang Chen said: "If Mr. Cen likes it, I will give it another chance next time, and I will bring you with me again."

Cen Jin said gratefully, "Thank you."

"Is Teacher Cen hungry?"

"Fortunately."

Jiang Chen looked at his watch, at 09:30, he said, "Shall I take you to eat something, and then send you home?"

"No, it's too much trouble for you."

"It's okay, I'm hungry anyway, let's go together."

Cen Jin sighed deeply in his heart, why was he taking him away every time.

On the way, Cen Jin said, "I know a delicious restaurant, let's go there."

"Okay, you show the way."

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at an inconspicuous corner. Cen Jin got out of the car and led Jiang Chen into the shop.

The owner of the shop is an old couple who warmly greeted Cen Jin.

Jiang Chen asked: "Do you come here often?"

"Well, I used to come here often when I was in school."

Ten minutes later, two steaming bowls of Kanto were served, and Cen Jin handed the chopsticks to Jiang Chen: "Try it, it's delicious."

Jiang Chen took a bite of the chopsticks and was a little surprised. He also eats a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas, but this bowl of oden is really fragrant to his heart.

"Not bad right?"

"good."

Cen Jin also picked up the chopsticks and started, the two of them ate with a rustle, and drank the soup thoroughly, and finally Cen Jin held his waist and said hello to the old couple and said goodbye.

On the way back, Jiang Chen looked at Cen Jin's round belly and said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, Teacher Cen is quite edible."

Cen Jin immediately covered his stomach and said, "No, it's just that I haven't been there for a long time, so I ate more today."

Jiang Chen nodded in understanding.

It was after eleven o'clock when I got home, and the next day was Monday, and I had to go to work, so Jiang Chen stayed at Cen Jin's house again.

Cen Jin took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, which happened to be Jiang Chen's size. He was happy that his vision was accurate. He ran back to the house, took out a new set of pajamas, handed Jiang Chen and said: " Here! New!"

Cen Jin had an expression of waiting for praise, and when he met Jiang Chen's eyes, he realized what he had done. He took a few steps back and explained: "Just...the last time I went to the supermarket, I bought it by chance. In the future, if a friend comes... it will be used."

Jiang Chen approached step by step, squeezed Cen Jin into a corner, supported him and asked, "Teacher Cen, did you buy it for me?"

"No... just bought it casually."

"is it?"

Cen Jin got out from under his arm, put his pajamas on the sofa, and said, "Believe it or not, I'm going to take a shower." He ran to the bathroom and locked the door.

Looking at the slippers on his feet and the pajamas on the sofa, Jiang Chen gradually couldn't hide his smile.

Cen Jin slipped into the room directly after taking a shower, and before Jiang Chen could speak, he had already locked the door behind him.

Jiang Chen shook his head and went to the bathroom to take a shower. The elegant black pajamas fit him just right. After he came out, he knocked on Cen Jin's door, and Cen Jin's muffled voice came out: "What are you doing!"

"Cen Jin, good night."

Cen Jin snuggled up under the quilt, thinking that he used to call me Mr. Cen, but now he calls me by my name directly, which is really insane, he said sullenly, "Good night."

Jiang Chen imagined his embarrassment hiding under the quilt, and felt that he was in a good mood, so he took the blanket and went to sleep on the sofa.

Just like last time, when Jiang Chen woke up, Cen Jin was preparing breakfast. He walked into the bathroom with ease, and stuffed the toothbrush filled with toothpaste into his mouth.

Familiar breakfast, familiar people, after a night, the blush on Cen Jin's face seems to have not faded.

Cen Jin asked: "Should Jiang Yang come back to class today?"

"Well, I came back yesterday."

Cen Jin said: "I want Jiang Yang to be a sports committee member. The school is organizing a sports meeting recently. I want him to pick some basketball players and form a team to compete."

"it is good."

"But I'm afraid he won't want to, can you help me persuade him in private?"

"it is good."

Jiang Chen agreed, and Cen Jin was relieved. He subconsciously felt that as long as this person should do something, he would definitely do it.

After breakfast, Jiang Chen still sent Cen Jin to school, and went to work by himself.

When Jiang Yang came back from watching a ball game, his favorite team won the championship. He walked with wind when he was in a good mood, and he didn't even hesitate to ask him to come to the office.

"Teacher Cen, are you looking for me?"

Cen Jin asked, "How was the game?"

"awesome!"

Seeing the young man in high spirits, Cen Jin was also sincerely happy. He said, "Jiang Yang, the teacher wants you to do something."

"Teacher Cen, tell me."

"Our school will hold an autumn sports meeting in one month. I want you to form a team, and you will be the captain to represent our class in the competition."

Jiang Yang lost his smile in an instant, and he said, "Teacher Cen, I won't go."

"why?"

"No reason, there's no need to talk about this matter, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do, see you, Mr. Cen."

"Jiang Yang! Jiang Yang!"

Jiang Yang ignored him, Cen Jin was puzzled, why he likes basketball so much, but doesn't want to play basketball?

He called Jiang Chen and told him about it. Jiang Chen didn't seem surprised, he said, "I'll tell him."

"Does he have something to hide? You must not force him, it doesn't matter if you don't go."

"It's okay, I'll have a good talk with him."

Cen Jin said: "Speak well, don't force him."

"do not worry."

Jiang Chen postponed his work until the next day, and returned home early. In the evening, Jiang Yang was called into the study, and as soon as he entered the door, he said: "If you are a lobbyist for Teacher Cen, then there is no need."

"Jiang Yang, why not?"

"No reason, I just don't want to go."

"You go to the gym every weekend and pretend I don't know?"

Unable to refute, Jiang Yang sat down and said, "Don't you think this is too cruel for him?"

"Jiang Yang, you don't know what cruelty is. Looking down at him and pitying him with the attitude of the supreme being is cruelty."

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted him to know that not being able to play is no big deal, if he can't play, then I won't play either, no matter what, I'll be with him."

"He has been in touch with me for the past two years. He called me a few days ago and said that he can already do some simple movements. Jiang Yang, you chose to give up for him, but he never gave up. "

Jiang Yang opened his mouth, but still did not speak.

"I didn't say it in the past two years, but I hope you can figure it out for yourself. You are 17 years old and an independent individual. I can only remind you appropriately, but I can't help you walk the rest of the way. Many things, you You have to figure it out for yourself."

Jiang Yang twisted his fingers, as if he was thinking about something, Jiang Chen said: "It is very lucky to have something you like. When you are old, you will not be fascinated by anything, and you will know how precious things you have now. .”

Jiang Yang raised Erlang's legs, crossed his arms and said, "Oh? Really? What about Teacher Cen?"

A gentle smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face, and he said, "He is a special existence."

Jiang Yang rubbed his arms and said, "You are not too young, can you restrain yourself."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I won't force you, you should think about it."

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows, stood up and said: "Come on, I will think about it carefully. I wish you a beautiful man as soon as possible. Go to bed early, my old father, don't burn yourself out."

"Go away, little brat."

Jiang Chen stood by the window and dialed Cen Jin's phone number.

"Teacher Cen, are you asleep?"

Cen Jin was nestling on the sofa watching TV: "Not yet, have you chatted with Jiang Yang?"

"Well, we talked."

"How was the chat? Is Jiang Yang okay?"

"fine."

"That's good."

Jiang Chen looked at the dim light outside the window and said: "Jiang Yang was the captain of the school basketball team in his third year of junior high school. He had a good friend who was also a member of the team named Xu Zhe. They represented the school in competitions. , All the way to the end, the kid sprained his ankle before the game, and was afraid of delaying the game, so he continued to train without telling the injury, and won the game, and the kid’s foot would never be able to play again.”

After listening to him, Cen Jin asked, "So how is Xu Zhe now?"

"The kid has been doing rehabilitation training all the time, and now he has improved. Jiang Yang always felt that he didn't find out in time, which led to irreparable consequences. Since then, he has never played on the court again."

"It's not his fault, nor is it Xu Zhe's fault. They are all very good children. They try their best to do what they like."

Jiang Chen was not in the shadows, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked out the window and said, "I haven't told him about this for two years, one is to let him figure it out for himself, and the other is that I don't know how to tell him explain."

Cen Jin asked, "Why?"

"I'm not a qualified father. When I had Jiang Yang, I was still a kid. For so many years, I have been looking for the best way to communicate with him, but it seems to be useless."

Cen Jin said: "Because there is no most suitable way at all. The relatives have to work with each other and respect each other to achieve a balance. Mr. Jiang, whoever is Jiang Yang's father will not be as good as you."

Jiang Chen smiled lightly and said, "Really? I think you taught Jiang Yang very well."

Cen Jin curled his legs and hugged her, and said, "I just try my best to do what I can do."

"Cen Jin."

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

With his chin resting on his knees, Cen Jin poked at the buttons on the remote control with his fingers, and said, "There's nothing to be thankful for, I didn't do anything at all."

"Good night, Cen Jin."

The gentle and magnetic voice came from the mobile phone to Cen Jin's ears, like a spring breeze passing by, gentle and powerful.

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