Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

Jian Min returned to Jiangcheng after breakfast.Zhang Jing didn't have a good rest for two days, so he greeted the old lady and went back to his room to catch up on sleep.

The small villa was quiet again, and the old lady occasionally sighed, "Little Jane doesn't talk much, why does the house seem to be quieter with less people?"

A small stool was placed in front of Zhang Jing, and he squatted on the stool, drawing on the paper with a sketch pen, and laughed when he heard this: "Then how about taking him home and making him your grandson?"

Zhang Jiayun said angrily: "What nonsense, how can people be willing? Xiao Jian's family has money at first glance, and the meeting gift given to me is of good quality and not cheap." Jian Min bought a pair of jade bracelets for the old lady. "He treats you well, don't be stingy, you can't always ask him to pay when you go out to play, you rush to pay, if you don't have enough money, ask me to get it..."

"Got it, am I such a stingy person?" Zhang Jing put down his pen, scooped up a scoop of ice cream to eat, and said vaguely, "Grandma, what do you think of this layout?"

"Don't eat cold all the time," Zhang Jiayun walked to him, glanced at the drawings, "I can't see it, the guests won't feel messed up when they enter the door."

"That's it. I searched for the color matching, what kind of flowers to put together, and the number of pots. It's about the same." The light rain lasted for several days, and it finally cleared up. Zhang Jing hurriedly moved all the flowers out. After some more planning, he only moved the flowerpots in. Thinking of the hundreds of potted flowers at the door, his arms hurt.

"Grandma, can we ask someone to move it? It can't be moved anymore, you can't even lift your arms." Zhang Jing began to act coquettishly with a bitter face.

The old lady knew that he was faking it, but she still couldn't help feeling distressed, "Please, I'll call someone."

"Okay! I'll be the conductor, and I'll make sure the yard is neat and tidy." Zhang Jing immediately changed his face and said with a smile.

"Jingjing, have you finished your homework?" The old lady suddenly remembered this, and he didn't turn over the book for a month after he came home.

Zhang Jing was digging out the remaining ice cream to eat, and he shuddered when he heard this, "...There is still a month left, don't worry."

When he was in Jiangcheng, he was quite self-conscious, but as soon as he came back here, he started to be lazy, dozing off on the soft couch in the tea room and didn't want to write a word.

He didn't like studying in the first place, but after getting to know Jian Min, he became interested in studying hard. Later, when he heard that Jian Min was going to study in England, he fell in love with learning English.Every time he hears a London accent, he can't help but wonder if Jian Min is also such a gentleman when he speaks English.

"Here we go again," the old lady frowned, "I say that every time, which one is not the last few days when I stayed up late to catch up with my homework."

"I never delay my homework if I can finish it." Zhang Jing groaned, unwilling to write.

Zhang Jiayun looked at him worryingly, "You child..."

As a result, two days later, Zhang Jing didn't know who he was chatting with. He suddenly looked up at her and asked, "Grandma, when is my birthday?"

"July [-]th, you child, you are so sleepy, you forgot your own birthday."

"How much is the Gregorian calendar?"

Zhang Jiayun: "At the end of August, check your phone, it should be before you start school."

"Yes, let me take a look." Zhang Jing couldn't hide his smile from the corners of his eyes, and when he finished checking, he quickly put away his phone and ran to the bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Jiayun was surprised to see him talking.

"I'm doing my homework!" Zhang Jing's voice came from the room.

Zhang Jiayun: "..."

She thought the child was just talking about it on a whim, but ended up spending all day in the room doing homework, and this was the third day.

"Jingjing, come and eat some watermelon." The little grandson obediently did his homework, and the old lady was worried again. She either cut a plate of fruit or served water, and advised him not to work too hard, "Don't always sit. There is still a month, no Hurry up, I can finish writing."

"Well, it's so sweet." Zhang Jing ate a mouthful of watermelon, "Grandma, don't worry about me, I'll finish writing with a little more."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhang Jiayun looked soft when he saw his mouth full of watermelon juice, and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Little Jane said she would take me out to play." Zhang Jing said with a smile on his eyes.

The old lady almost didn't react, and when she regained her strength, she glared at him, "You child, is it you who called Xiao Jane? You're fooling around."

"He can't hear it." Zhang Jing's eyes were full of slyness.

Zhang Jiayun is helpless: "You can't call behind your back, they will take you out to play, don't be too big or small. When? Where are you going to play? How many days? Do you want to prepare anything for you? Then turn around more Take money, mobile phones, etc..."

"Ah, grandma, I haven't left yet," Zhang Jing hurriedly interrupted her, "There is still half a month left, he is going to take me to play before my birthday, and he will send me back on my birthday, saying that you still need to accompany me that day. "

"Learn more from him, and he will know how to deal with things." Zhang Jiayun couldn't help praising, "Go play for a few days?"

"I don't know how many days to play, but he is very busy. He probably won't be there for long. I didn't ask where he was going. He should be out of the city. I haven't been out of Jiangcheng yet." Don't say that he hasn't been out of Jiangcheng, he hasn't gone out to play at all. Pass.

Seeing his eyes full of anticipation, the old lady felt sour. Her family, Xiaojing, never went anywhere every year to accompany her, and just nested in this small village, unlike his brother, who was taken out by his mother and grandmother every winter and summer vacation. travel, play everywhere.

She also wanted to take Jingjing out to play, but she couldn't read big characters, so when she went out with Jingjing, she had to trouble the children for everything.

"Jingjing..." Zhang Jiayun stroked his hair, hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing knew what she was thinking. He frowned and said, "Don't think it's your fault. It depends on who you're with when you go out to play. If you go out with my mother, then I might as well stay at home."

"Don't blame them." Zhang Jiayun sighed.

Zhang Jing shook his head: "No wonder. It's understandable that grandma likes my brother more. My brother grew up beside her and treats her well. Apart from making her angry, I don't seem to have anything to like. Besides, it hurts me even more if you don't Me? Everyone has selfishness, it's normal."

"Jing Jing is really sensible." Zhang Jiayun laughed and praised him.

So sensible, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

"Let's go for a walk, I'm tired from sitting." Seeing that she was not in the right mood, Zhang Jing pulled her out, "How about going around the city in the afternoon? I want to buy something."

"That's right, you can ask Jane, you have bought everything you need to prepare for a trip, so don't be in a hurry."

"I know."

At night, Zhang Jing lay on the bed and chatted with Jian Min on WeChat.

Brother: Jingjing, there are still ten days left, don't worry.

Jian Min was helpless, ever since he said he was going to take the boy out to play, the boy was very excited, asking a question from time to time, and sometimes the phone in his pocket vibrated non-stop during meetings.

Puppy pretending to be obedient: You have to ask clearly!I have to prepare well!What should I bring?Want to buy a sleeping bag?What about the tent?

As soon as the message was sent, a video invitation was sent from the other side.

Jian Min: "Jingjing, we're not going camping."

The boy's hair was slightly disheveled, he sat up, his eyes sparkled, his face was flushed with excitement, and when he mentioned "camping", he turned on the [-] why mode, "Have you ever gone camping? Is camping fun..."

After asking, I felt that I was too excited, so I lay back in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I haven't gone out to play."

Jian Min: "I'll take you anywhere."

"I want to climb a mountain, a very high mountain, and I want to watch the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds."

Jian Min: "Okay."

"I still want to see the sea, blow the sea breeze, and watch the sun set."

Jian Min: "Okay."

Zhang Jing blinked: "Then I want to see snow? Is that okay too?"

Jian Min: "Yes, I will take you there."

Zhang Jing was silent. He buried his head in the pillow. It took a while to reveal his eyes. The corners of his eyes were red, and he said in a low voice, "I lied to you. As long as we can go out and play together, I will be very happy."

Why are you so nice to him?He approached Jian Min and wanted to treat him well because of his own selfishness. He liked Jian Min, men liked women, women liked men, women liked women, men liked men.

What about Jian Min?The other party likes him, he knows, otherwise he wouldn't be so kind to him, but that's not like wanting to kiss.

Sometimes he is very afraid, afraid that he will get deeper and deeper, while the other party is always sober, knows what to do and what not to do, has a certain amount of advance and retreat, and stops at the end.

But he is a person who is easily satisfied, and this momentary joy is enough for him to savor carefully.

"Do I want to bring anything?" He showed his face, and his eyes regained the look just now.

Jian Min shook his head: "No, just come."

Before going to bed, Jian Zishu suddenly knocked on him, and Zhang Jing remembered that he hadn't been on Jinjiang for a long time.

Jianzishu: Nannan, we have negotiated 30 benefits.

Jing Jing Duck: Trouble, what is it?

Jianzishu: Several large groups of voters want to see your women's clothing [cover your face.jpg]

Jingjing Duck: …………………

Jian Zishu sent a few more messages, but there was no movement, "Nan Nan?"

Jing Jing Duck: He fell asleep!

Jianzishu: Hahaha, did it scare you?I discussed it with other sisters, and I thought you would not agree, so I refused!Another one was changed!

Jing Jing Duck: He's awake!

Jing Jing Duck: Good!Let's go on, what's changed?

The author has something to say: Little Theater, Jian Min: Some people call me brother to my face, Mr. Jian when they are coaxing me to sleep, and Xiao Jane behind my back.

Jing Bao: Some people call me Jing Jing on the surface, but call me a good-looking puppy in their hearts

Jian Min: ...