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

Jian Min's sleep quality is very poor, he can only sleep for more than four hours a day, and he still sleeps lightly. Today, he has to go back to his ancestral house after work, and he is too lazy to go back too early, so he simply came here to sit. The sunlight has long since disappeared through the floor-to-ceiling glass The burning sensation, on the contrary, made people feel a little comfortable, so they simply closed their eyes and rested their minds.

"Click", the sound of the camera alerted him, and he saw an "acquaintance" as soon as he opened his eyes.

Zhang Jing frantically turned off the flash, fuck fuck fuck!What's going on with this broken phone!Unexpectedly, it still disturbed the other party.

Seeing Jian Min looking at him blankly, Zhang Jing was particularly guilty, but he still walked over and softly called "Hello, brother".

Jian Min didn't let him sit, so Zhang Jing had to stand beside him, lying without blushing and heartbeat: "I just see the sunset is infinitely beautiful, and I want to take pictures of the scenery, but I didn't expect to disturb my brother."

Jian Min didn't answer, and tapped the table twice with his slender fingers, "Can I have a look?"

Zhang Jing was in distress holding the phone, if he gave it he would be exposed, if he didn't he would look stingy, but the little devil in his heart clamored to show him, he wanted to know Jian Min's reaction.

Jian Min took the mobile phone handed over by the other party, and what he saw was his side face with eyes closed and rested, the person occupied most of the screen, where did the scenery come from?

"Your scenery?" Jian Min didn't have much reaction, just asked back.

Zhang Jing froze suddenly when he asked, the person in front of him was not the scenery in his heart.

"People are sometimes a kind of scenery." Zhang Jing muttered in defense.

Jian Min took a deep look at him, unable to read his emotions, just handed the phone back to the other party, but touched the back button, flashed back to the desktop, and the screen saver was directly exposed in front of the two of them.

Zhang Jing's face became hot, and he tried to take back the phone, but Jian Min pinched his wrist, the warm touch made his wrist numb, he fell down beside Jian Min, angry and ashamed, his eyes were red, he couldn't understand He whispered bluntly, "Give me back the phone."

"Sorry." Jian Min had no intention of prying into privacy, let go of his hand, and handed him the phone back.

Zhang Jing hurriedly picked up the phone, secretly glad that the other party didn't ask him about the screen saver.

"The screensaver looks a bit like me."

Zhang Jing: ...It's not you, it's a bit similar.

Knowing that the other party said this on purpose, Zhang Jing insisted that no.

"That's a mistake." Jian Min didn't insist, and followed his words, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Jing's face turned red again. Except for the few words they had just met, this was the first time the two chatted. He thought the other party was indifferent, but he always felt that Jian Min talked to him with a... ...suffering breath.

Jian Min: "Do you want dessert?"

Zhang Jing wanted to stay a little longer, but his stomach was so distended that he couldn't eat any more, so he asked for a cup of coffee after holding it in for a while.

He held the spoon in his mouth, feeling light all over, why did he just sit with Jian Min and drink coffee?Although the other party didn't take the initiative to talk to him, he couldn't bear him talking about his brother and answered many of his questions.

"Brother, I deserve to have your WeChat account." Zhang Jing took out his phone again.

Jian Min raised his eyes to look at him, the child likes to play tricks when talking to him, and he tells him whether he is worthy or not, how could he not give it.

As soon as the phone screen lit up, there was Jian Min's photo, and Zhang Jingqiang pretended to be calm.

Jian Min naturally also saw that photo, and he said in a low voice, "Almost made a mistake again."

Since the other party didn't expose him, Zhang Jing just pretended to be stupid to the end, and he pretended to say: "My brother is prettier than the one in the photo."

Seeing him playing word games again, Jian Min stopped talking.

After adding it to WeChat, he asked, "Brother, what did you remark for me? My name is Zhang Jing, the bow is Zhang, and the scenery is Jing." After chatting for a long time, the other party never asked his name.

Jian Min looked at him with serious eyes: "I remember."

Zhang Jing's heart was hit hard by these words, he stared blankly at Jian Min, did he remember...?

Jian Min raised his wrist to look at his watch, it was time to go back, "I still have something to do, let's go first." He noticed that there was a wrist guard on Zhang Jing's right wrist, every time he met this young man, he always wore a wrist guard.

Zhang Jing came back to his senses and quickly said, "Bye, brother."

Zhang Jing sat in the cafe for a while before returning home. At noon, he saw his aunt and the rest of them were all depressed.

His mother was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when she saw him coming back, she seemed to ask unintentionally, "You're back, what did you have for lunch?"

"Food." Zhang Jing simply tossed a word, and went to the refrigerator to get yogurt.

Zhang Mengyao stared straight at him, and couldn't help raising her voice, "Zhang Jing! Can't you talk to me properly?"

"Did I say it well?" Zhang Jing looked at her innocently, "I didn't eat noodles or porridge, just rice. If you want to know what kind of food I ate, you should ask carefully, why is it so fierce? "

Zhang Mengyao really felt that she had made an enemy. She took a deep breath: "All right, you are right. Have you had dinner yet? Let Aunt He cook what you want."

"No, I'm not hungry." After drinking three cups of coffee and several desserts, he was really not hungry.

"Zhang Jing! Did you do it on purpose? I'll talk to you carefully, why can't you...can't..." Zhang Mengyao couldn't hold back her temper. She didn't understand why, Zhang Jing's casual words and actions could always Poke her anger point, every time she chats with the other party, she is like a hysterical shrew.

"Can't I be nicer to you?" Zhang Jing completed the last sentence for her.

"Yes! Why do you have to fight against me?! What do you want from me! I am your mother, don't make me look like your enemy?" Zhang Mengyao said violently, "Don't act like I'm sorry for you all day long. look!"

Zhang Jing leaned against the refrigerator, looked at her restless appearance calmly, and smiled after two seconds, "When did I feel that you were sorry for me? On the contrary, I am very grateful to you. You are serving me with delicious food and clothes. I am fine. Dissatisfied."

"Then why do you always act like this? I raise a son! Not an enemy!" Zhang Mengyao stared at him.

The corners of Zhang Jing's lips were slightly raised, and he pulled out a sarcasm smile, and said slowly: "There shouldn't be any conflict between the two that I appreciate you and I don't like you?" He climbed the stairs slowly while speaking.

Zhang Mengyao exploded immediately when she heard the words, and she screamed: "After all, you just can't forget those! You have to grab those old sesame seeds and rotten grains and settle old scores with me, right? I did it unintentionally , Those who don’t know are innocent! I’m making amends now, can’t you let go of those shitty things! Do you have to make our relationship like this?!”

"Breaking things?" Zhang Jing stopped, lowered his eyes to think carefully about these two words, he turned his head to look at the people in the living room, his black eyes showed no emotion, his expression was dull, the light upstairs was a little dark, he half The face was hidden in the shadows without saying a word.

For a moment, Zhang Mengyao's face turned gray, and no matter how delicate her makeup was, it was hard to hide her ugly face. The people not far away overlapped with that small figure, making her hands and feet feel cold.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingcheng's eyes showed a puzzled look, "You look so ugly, do you remember something? But it's better to let go of it as soon as possible, anyway, these are trivial things that are not worth mentioning." He said this There is a kind of innocent cruelty when speaking.

Zhang Mengyao swallowed hard, her pupils constricted, and she trembled in her stern accusation: "A trivial matter?! You actually think it's just a trivial matter? Do you know that I..."

"Isn't it? Little things that children don't know how to do." Zhang Jing interrupted her with mocking eyes, "It's like the unintentional actions you did to me, isn't it?"

Tit for a tooth, pay back every penny.

Zhang Mengyao opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to argue, so she could only mutter over and over again, "You just hold grudges, but you just can't forget those things."

Zhang Jing didn't answer, but twitched the corner of his lower lip ironically, and turned to go to his room.

People, it's really interesting, even after doing such an excessive thing, you still feel at ease that a little bit of goodness can offset those injuries.

Zhang Mengyao became anxious when she saw him leave. She didn't know how long the two of them would be in this state, and she had to make it clear today.

"So what do you want me to do!" She said loudly, regardless of other things, "Okay! Okay! You think those things hurt you a lot, can I apologize? What's more, what you did is even worse! I can do it Don't care, why do you still hold on to it?"

Zhang Jing couldn't help laughing when she heard her reluctance to submit. The person who wanted to apologize didn't even have to say sorry, but he still didn't forget to settle accounts with him and compare who had done more.

"Yes, you can ignore the unforgivable bad things I did. Why do I still hold on to those unintentional actions? I really don't know how to flatter you. Shouldn't I be grateful to you?"

"You have to be so eccentric?" Zhang Mengyao trembled with anger, "No matter how much I apologize, it's just that you just hold it in your heart and refuse to come out."

Zhang Jing's eyes turned cold: "If you want to make up and apologize, it depends on whether I want it or not. I will tell you clearly today that I don't need your apology. Similarly, I will not talk to you about that matter." Apologize, we have already settled the matter. I don't want to mention this matter, and you don't need to use it as a shield every now and then."

"I thought we could live in peace and harmony. I don't like you, and you don't necessarily like me that much. Even so, it would be too ridiculous to force your head to play a loving mother and a filial son with me." After he finished speaking, he stopped entanglement Back to the room.

Zhang Mengyao's face turned pale, and she stood there motionless.

The author has something to say: Small theater, Jian Min: Is it really not me?

Zhang Jing frantically shook his head and refused to admit it.