Everyone says we're tying up the hype

During the silence of the two men, a little sparrow fluttered its wings outside the window and landed on a small shed on the window sill.

It was a small shed built by Lin Jingzhuo himself, and inside it was the pot of succulents that Wen Liang gave him.

And the pink flesh pad that was slapped on the glass window to try to catch the bird belonged to the briquettes—Lin Jingzhuo and Wen Liang were preparing for "Shards" together and suddenly got busy, so the briquettes were naturally brought back home by him to teach them. To two people's teachers.

"Wen Meiqiu, come back." Lin's father didn't look at Wen Liang, but waved to Wen Liangqiu.

After the winter, the briquettes put on a lot of fat in the Lin family. Now they are as round as a ball. They walk wobbly, but they still jump as fast as before, rolling and crawling into Father Lin's bed. In his arms, he raised his head but chattered to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang was still a little nervous, and couldn't take care of her son. At this moment, she just put one hand in her pants pocket, squeezed it tightly, and then let go, with a low voice full of helplessness: "I'm sorry for being so abrupt, but I want to tell you before Jing Zhuo. Jing Zhuo he..."

"He's gone, he's not young anymore." Beside him, Professor Lin smiled shortly, with his head covered in coal balls.

Wen Liang turned her head in surprise.

"You don't have to protect him too much. There's no reason for boys to hide behind people." Father Lin lowered his head and sighed. "When he brought the coal balls back last time, he passed through the wind with us."

——Dad, I have a cat

——Called warm briquettes

——Xiao Wen, call Grandpa

Lin Jingzhuo has been a cool kid with a lot of ideas since he was a child.

If it is something he has decided on after careful consideration and firmness, he basically doesn't care about other people's opinions.

But this time the love he decided to face was his parents, so he still worked hard and stumbled to pave the way for the two parents.

The two parents are careful educators. After reading "Fake Play" and the latest entertainment news, they agreed.

It is estimated that it is close to ten.

Sure enough, Lin Jingzhuo, who couldn't bear it, said that he would take him home within two days.

"Let me tell you the truth, his mother and I are quite worried." Father Lin smiled, "Her mother was afraid that seeing you would shake the morale of the army, so she avoided going out and asked me to talk to you."

But who knew Wen Liang's appearance almost killed him too.

When he looked at you seriously, those clear phoenix eyes made Professor Lin, who is used to student work, almost speechless.

It is recognized in the world that people can kill with their faces, it is really not just talk.

Wen Liang nodded with a smile, took the warm coal ball that was struggling to find him from Papa Lin, and dragged its stomach with one hand to let it rest on her shoulders: "You say."

Lin's father looked at Wen Liang in silence, and after a long time he sighed: "You know, young people are always easy to take many things for granted."

He thought about it, but still didn't know how to start, so he went to the cabinet to get a pack of cigarettes, and gave one to Wen Liang.

The two of them smoked from the gas stove, closed the kitchen door and stood at the window.

"I said that Xiaojing is not young anymore, because I think you shouldn't overprotect him like this." Father Lin squinted his eyes and looked out the window, "But he is only an indisputable fact."

"I discussed it with his mother several times, and I also came to the conclusion that although Xiaojing matured relatively compared to his peers, he was still naive after all. Especially in front of you, I think you should have felt it."

"Children always have inexplicable enthusiasm, and it is easy to talk and shut up for a lifetime. He grew up in a relatively simple environment, and he has not experienced too many people and things. He always feels that many things can be easily achieved. If he hurt you inadvertently, I am here to apologize to you for him. As a father, I also beg you to tolerate him and love him for the rest of your life."

In the entertainment circle, most of the people who can stand up to the position of Wen Liang are already fighters among the elite.

Wen Liang claims to be someone who is used to the scene, the business circle, the art circle, the actor circle, everyone holds champagne on the scene, no matter how boring the topic is, they can perfectly round off the afternoon.

There has never been a word that can make Wen Liang freeze in place like this.

Her lover, who is 12 years older than her own child, is also a senior who can make Lin Jingzhuo feel uncomfortable in the entertainment circle.

What the family was afraid of was not that he would treat Lin Jingzhuo badly in the future, but that Lin Jingzhuo's impulsiveness would hurt him.

Wen Liang was stunned for a long time, and finally smiled while leaning on the sink.

It's great that his little friend grew up in such a gentle family.

"We'll be fine." When Wen Liang raised his head, Papa Lin only felt that the eyes of the person in front of him seemed to hide the deep sea reflecting the starry sky, with the dazzling and hope that should not belong to an adult man, "This is me A promise to you."

"I hope you don't forget." Papa Lin pinched the cigarette, reached out to take the warm one and pinched it, "Hurry up, hurry up, I just saw his mother come back, so hurry up and open the window wider."

Wen Liang originally wanted to say something more, but the sudden chaos also disrupted her thoughts, so she just followed Father Lin to open the window and tidy up the kitchen in a hurry.

By the time he reacted, he was already standing in front of the chopping board with a knife in his hand.

On the chopping board are sliced ​​carrots and small potatoes.

——Because Lin Jingzhuo called Teacher Wen outside just now, I want to eat curry omelet rice.

"How can you let Wen Liang cook..." After the sound of the door opening, Wen Liang heard a quiet and soft voice behind him, probably from Mama Lin, Wen Liang looked out the window, Sure enough, I saw a tall lady, most of the two brothers of the Lin family looked like her, "Should I go in and say hello to him?" "Wait a minute, he is concentrating on cooking." Mother Lin planned to go to the room to have a heart-to-heart talk, "He's here all day, it's never too late to say hello."

"Wait." Mother Lin still came over, knocked on the kitchen door and poked her head in, "Wen Liang, I heard from Xiaojing that you like Rongji's small pastries, so I'll bring them to you if I have nothing to do in the morning." Some. I gave the things to Xiaojing, don’t forget to take them when you go back. The things I picked out are all things that won’t make you fat, so eat more.”

Wen Liang raised her head from the steam of the stew pot, her glasses were curved: "Okay."

When the kitchen door opened again, Wen Liang turned around and found that it was the beautiful elder brother of the Lin family.

Wen Liang is actually right, but from the looks, Lin Tangtang's facial features are more delicate than Lin Jingzhuo's, but it seems that he has a bad temper.

Lin ? .

After experiencing the cigarette exchange between two mature men in the kitchen, the Coke game between the two men started again.

Lin ?

Wen Liang always said that Lin Jingzhuo was like a little leopard, usually lazy, but his brother looked very fierce.

"He's not very smart, and I'll have to take care of you from now on." Lin Tangtang finished drinking the coke in his hand, threw it into the trash can, turned around and gave Wen Liang a short smile.

Wen Liang probably knew where Lin Jingzhuo's character came from.

This family is gentle, so they never thought of interfering in Lin Jingzhuo's choice from the beginning.

Standing up and seeing each other again today, it is regarded as respecting and accepting this choice.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Jingzhuo came in last.

"What did they tell you?" He held a piece of pineapple cake in his hand, and passed it from behind his back into his warm mouth.

"I'm afraid I'll treat you badly." Wen Liang joked, "Warning me up."

He originally wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect Lin Jingzhuo to believe it. He frowned slightly and whispered: "You are very good to me."

"It's not enough." Wen Liang bit the pineapple cake, took a bite with Lin Jingzhuo's fingers in his mouth, "I don't think everything is enough for you."

"This pineapple cake is so sweet." Lin Jingzhuo hugged him with a smile, and took the can of Coke that Wen Liang hadn't finished, "How can you drink Coke?"

"Huh?" Wen Liang was spreading the custard in the frying pan, when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "What?"

"Spermicide." Lin Jingzhuo chuckled, and put an arm around his cool waist.

Wen Liang finished rolling the cake calmly, turned around and raised Lin Jingzhuo's chin with a smile, leaning into his ear: "For your husband's good mood today, I'll clean you up when I get home."

Lin Jingzhuo felt a shudder down his spine, and slipped out of the kitchen with a smile in his pocket.

Wen Liang looked at his back lying on top of his brother, and licked the corners of his mouth fondly.

After dinner in harmony, Wen Liang and Lin Jingzhuo took the big bags from their parents and said goodbye.

"That's too much." Lin Jingzhuo was still carrying the labor force, carrying six or seven bags in both hands and a bag of coal balls on his back, and he went downstairs.

The warmth and coolness behind him was not much better. There were two boxes of fruit that Professor Lin had stuffed in his hands, and there was a plastic bag hooked on his arm, which contained a frozen...chicken.

"This probably means that I was quite successful the first time?" Wen Liang answered his words with a smile.

Lin Jingzhuo grinned: "When did you do it for the first time? I didn't get certified and you succeeded?"

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment before realizing it, couldn't help laughing, and squinted his eyes: "What did you eat wrong, you're just flirting all day long."

"Hey, maybe my dad put too much tonic in the stewed chicken today."

Lin Jingzhuo held the door of the unit by himself, letting Wen Liang go out first.While thinking about when he would be able to take the college entrance examination, he watched Wen Liang drive the trunk of the car before walking over.

When he was bending over to stuff briquettes into the snacks, Lin Jingzhuo noticed that Wen Liang paused next to him.

"What's the matter?" He turned his head and asked, his lips just brushed against the warm ear next to him.

Wen Liang hooked the corners of her lips, dragged the back of Lin Jingzhuo's head with one hand and kissed Lin Jingzhuo, and exchanged a light and long kiss with him, but when she finally kissed his forehead, her eyes were a little cold: "It's nothing .”

With you around, the family upstairs watching.

Nothing else matters.