Boyfriend is mentally ill

Jiang Chao really had a headache now, so he went to find Mu Yazhi with the transfer information.

Mu Yazhi was having a video conference, and seeing him coming, she raised her hand to signal him to wait a while.

Jiang Chao sat aside, looked at his wife's calm and competent appearance at work, and thought of her irritability and stubbornness when facing her family, and sighed in his heart.

The wait lasted for more than an hour. After the meeting, Mu Yazhi closed the computer and said to Jiang Chao apologetically, "I kept you waiting for a long time. An urgent job just arrived."

Jiang Chao said it was nothing, stepped forward and handed over the phone, and said, "Mom called the money."

The relaxed expression on Mu Yazhi's face disappeared, she took the phone and looked at it, her eyebrows furrowed, and she made a call back without thinking.

Seeing this, Jiang Chao quickly withdrew his phone and hung up.

"Ah Chao, what are you doing?"

"Yazhi, don't worry, listen to me." Jiang Chao sat next to her, held her hand comfortingly, and calmed down, "Calling back now will only intensify the conflict, let's talk first, okay? ?”

Mu Yazhi forced herself to calm down and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Remember that documentary we made last year? About endangered animals."

Mu Yazhi was puzzled: "Why did you mention this suddenly?"

Jiang Chao said: "At that time, we followed a little animal that lost its mother. It struggled for three months, met kind-hearted animals of the same kind, hid from ferocious natural enemies, and struggled to find food. He ended up dying in a hunter's trap."

Thinking of that poor animal, Mu Yazhi couldn't bear it, and fell silent.

"At that time, I suddenly wondered whether Xiaofeng's life was the same."

Mu Yazhi immediately broke away from her emotions, and looked at him with a frown: "How could Xiaofeng's life be like that? He has someone to take care of him, he has no worries about food and clothing, and lives in a safe and civilized society. What are you trying to say, Ah Chao?"

"But the child doesn't grow up healthy if you give him enough food and clothing." Jiang Chao clasped his fingers tightly with her, with some force, "Yazhi, when we were young, we would sometimes be neglected and incomprehensible by our parents when we were young. And hurt and sad, Xiaofeng may—”

"Enough." Mu Yazhi stood up, feeling incomprehensible, "Yes, I'm not a responsible mother, but just because of this, can't I stop my own child from jumping into the fire pit? Ah Chao, I thought at least You will understand me."

Jiang Chao looked at her quietly, and asked: "But how do you know it's a fire pit? What if it's a warm family that we never gave Xiaofeng? Yazhi, we didn't give Xiaofeng a family full of love, didn't we? Do you still want others to give it to him?"

Mu Yazhi frowned fiercely, and said, "But a family like the Meng family certainly wouldn't..."

"When we met a few days ago, the suit Xiaofeng was wearing was bought by Meng Fusheng's mother."

Mu Yazhi shut up and looked at him in disbelief.

"The suit fits well, the material is high-quality, and it fits Xiaofeng's temperament very well. If it is not carefully selected, the clothes would not be so suitable." Jiang Chao felt ashamed when he said this, "If the clothes belonged to Meng Fusheng The mother took Xiaofeng to buy it, which proves that Meng Fusheng's mother is willing to spend time with Xiaofeng; Spend all your time and effort on your body. We never gave Xiaofeng the time and thought.”

Mu Yazhi pursed her lips tightly, raised her hand to wrap her arms around her, and didn't speak.

"In a family like the Meng family, Meng Fusheng's mother is willing to treat Xiaofeng like this, isn't that enough to explain her attitude?" Jiang Chao stood up and supported her arm, and softened his voice, "Yazhi, I know you just want to be at least here In this kind of major life event, we can help Xiaofeng check and fulfill his mother's duties, but we may use a better method, a method based on respecting Xiaofeng's mood and feelings, to help Xiaofeng peak."

Mu Yazhi tightened her arms tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh, and asked, "Meng Fusheng's mother really bought that dress?"

Jiang Chao sighed: "Yes, Xiaofeng said it himself."

Mu Yazhi's fingers tightened again, as if she was stubborn about something, and after a long time, she let go as if she lost her strength.

……

There was no news from Jiang Chao and Mu Yazhi suddenly, and the promise to visit Mu Lanfang again in a few days did not come true, and they seemed to have left.

Jiang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt guilty, afraid that Mu Lanfang would be sad secretly, so he asked Meng Fusheng to move back, and try to stay with Mu Lanfang when he couldn't go home.

In this way, the two worked together, Meng Fusheng was in charge of staying with Mu Lanfang after get off work from Monday to Friday, and Jiang Xiaofeng was in charge of the whole day on weekends, and soon coaxed Mu Lanfang to have no time to think about his daughter.

Unknowingly, two weeks passed, and after a heavy rainfall, the scorching heat first dissipated.

Mu Lanfang couldn't bear to see Meng Fusheng and Jiang Xiaofeng spend their spare time on their own old woman, and it happened that some old friends started urging them, so they simply planned a new travel plan again.

Although Jiang Xiaofeng was reluctant, he immediately expressed his support.

You Mengru heard that Mu Lanfang was going to go out to play, so she made a special call and provided Mu Lanfang with a list of addresses and contact numbers of the hotels under the Meng family name, saying that no matter when Mu Lanfang went to stay in these hotels , there must be room.She also gave Mu Lanfang the phone numbers of several escort agencies, and actively suggested that Mu Lanfang hire two assistants with nursing experience and sufficient force value from the escort agency to avoid any accidents during the journey.

Mu Lanfang liked her thoughtfulness and felt that what she said made sense. After contacting a few old sisters, she paid for two life assistants to take them with her.

Jiang Xiaofeng felt relieved, and secretly went to buy a gift for You Mengru and sent it to thank her for her concern.

Everything was ready, and in mid-October, Mu Lanfang and the sister group reunited and set off for the first stop of the journey, City X.Jiang Xiaofeng and Meng Fusheng sent Mu Lanfang to the airport. On the way back, Jiang Xiaofeng slumped on the chair and sighed as if his strength had been exhausted.

"Reluctance?" Meng Fusheng asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaofeng was listless, looking at the clear sky outside the car window, "Actually, grandma is not the kind of person who likes to run away. It is my grandfather who wants to travel around the country and the world. He has been looking forward to retirement and plans to bring Let grandma go out to have fun and enjoy life, but it's a pity that I got stuck..."

While waiting for the red light, Meng Fusheng reached out and shook his hand.

Jiang Xiaofeng came back from his thoughts, turned his head and smiled at him, cheered up: "Now grandma has time to play, it's great."

……

After several hours of flying, Mu Lanfang set foot on the land of City X.When she walked to the exit of the airport with the main force, her old friend Grandma Zhu suddenly abducted her.

"Lan Fang, look, is that your daughter and son-in-law?"

Mu Lanfang raised his eyes and looked in the direction Grandma Zhu pointed, and soon saw Mu Yazhi and Jiang Chao, who were wearing standard tourist attire and dragging their suitcases, walking this way. Unexpectedly, after the two approached, Asked: "Why are you here, have a job?"

Mu Yazhi tightly dragged the hand of the suitcase, and replied: "No, Mom, Ah Chao and I decided to suspend work for a year, so we can spend time with you."

Jiang Chao also said: "Mom, we have been busy with work these years and neglected our family. I am really sorry."

Mu Lanfang froze for a moment, looked back and forth at them, and after a few seconds moved, he suddenly said in a cold tone, "It's useless to play the emotional card, I won't let you interfere in Xiaofeng's life, and I won’t persuade Xiaofeng for you, his life is his life, don’t…”

"Mom." Mu Yazhi called her, showing weakness rarely, "Mom, give me a chance."

Mu Lanfang looked at her, moved his lips, lowered his head and dragged the suitcase past them and went straight forward.

This time it was Mu Yazhi who was stunned.

"Why are you in a daze, keep up, you are the same child, you don't go home for a few years, what are you talking about?" Grandma Zhu pushed her anxiously.

Mu Yazhi came back to her senses, turned around and looked at Mu Lanfang's hunched figure, her heart suddenly felt sore, she dragged her suitcase and chased after her: "Mom, wait for me!"

Jiang Chao let go of his hanging heart, looked at Grandma Zhu with gratified eyes, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Grandma Zhu waved her hand: "No, no, I'm also doing it for Lanfang. Children are debts, you guys, alas."

……

Meng Fusheng learned from You Mengru that Jiang Chao and Mu Yazhi chased Mu Lanfang to the place where he was traveling.

"Do you want to tell Xiaofeng?" You Mengru asked.

Meng Fusheng thought about it for a while and replied: "It's better not to use it, wait for grandma to tell Xiaofeng herself."

"That's fine. You said this family is really... I inquired about it, and Xiaofeng's father seems to have pushed back an invitation to shoot a non-profit documentary film jointly organized by several countries, which is considered intentional. And Xiaofeng's mother... ...It seems to be inquiring about our family."

Meng Fusheng was silent.

You Mengru knew him well, she understood when he didn't speak, and asked, "Are you angry?"

"No, I just think it would be nice if I could get to know Xiaofeng earlier."

You Mengru didn't want to answer the dog-food-smelling words, so she squeezed out a bit of motherly love and resisted hanging up the phone, then changed the subject and said, "By the way, your dad asked me to ask you, do you have time to take Xiao Xiao to the door during the winter vacation?" Feng brought our family to play and meet relatives."

Meng Fusheng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood that Meng Jin was using practical actions to reassure the Jiang family, and quickly responded: "I have time, Xiaofeng probably has no other arrangements for the winter vacation, I will ask him later."

"You're refreshed now?" You Mengru snorted coldly.

Meng Fusheng smiled sheepishly.

The mother and son chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.Meng Fusheng thought of Jiang Xiaofeng who had been a little listless recently, opened the phone calendar, and turned back a few pages.

Is it winter vacation... It's still far away.

……

After another heavy rainfall, Jiang Xiaofeng caught a cold unfortunately.

After Meng Fusheng received the news, he hurriedly asked for leave and rushed back to University A from Jiangbei District.

He was wearing a dark suit, his hair was neatly combed, he was carrying a briefcase, but he was holding a chubby cute thermos in his arms. He hurried across the campus and went to Jiang Xiaofeng familiarly. The teaching building where it is located.

It was during the class break that many students came out to go to the bathroom, and Meng Fusheng's appearance quickly caused commotion.

"Fuck, that's Meng Fusheng! Isn't it! I haven't seen it for a long time. This suit is so tempting..."

"I feel like an independent adult, matured a lot, so handsome."

"This is to find Jiang Xiaofeng... Wow, a freshman went to strike up a conversation!"

Jiang Xiaofeng had just pulled up his pants and came out of the toilet when he heard someone mention his name.He turned his head and looked over, and saw a few people crowding around the railing looking downstairs with gossip and excitement, puzzled, and moved over curiously.

Downstairs, Meng Fusheng frowned slightly as he looked at the girl who suddenly rushed out to block the way.

"What's the matter?" He asked politely, raised his hand to adjust the position of the thermos in his arms, and revealed the ring on his hand without any trace.

When the girl saw the ring, her shy expression froze for a second, and she took a closer look in disbelief, then stepped out of the way frustrated and unwilling, and said, "It's nothing, I'm slippery, I'm sorry I got in your way .”

Meng Fusheng said it was nothing, nodded to her, and strode into the teaching building.

"Senior Meng's charm is still the same as before." Onlooker student A sighed when he saw this.

"This is more attractive than before, okay? Look at the aura." Onlooker student B also sighed.

Jiang Xiaofeng snorted, looked away, wandered back to the classroom, and lay face down on the seat.

Two minutes later, there was a little commotion in the classroom, and then Tian Daqi, who was sitting next to him, stepped aside, and a familiar figure appeared in the corner of his vision.

Jiang Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes.

A hand reached out, trying to lift his forehead against his arm.

Jiang Xiaofeng secretly tried hard, but didn't raise his head.

Meng Fusheng paused, glanced at Jiang Xiaofeng who seemed to be asleep on the table, withdrew his hand, opened the thermos, put it under Jiang Xiaofeng's arm, and put it in his arms.

The aroma of soy milk wafted up.

Jiang Xiaofeng stared.

mean!

The soy milk was taken away and sent back a few seconds later with an extra straw inside.

……you are vicious!

Jiang Xiaofeng angrily bit the straw brought to his mouth and took a big sip. He felt that the blocked nose was instantly flushed away by the heat. He took a light breath comfortably, but he still didn't raise his head.

Meng Fusheng suppressed a smile, took the soybean milk back and covered it, took off his coat and put it on him, then picked up the books and notes on his desk, and asked Hao Qi who was sitting on the other side of Jiang Xiaofeng: "Which page did you learn?"

Hao Qi glanced at Jiang Xiaofeng, who was obviously pretending to be asleep, rolled his eyes inwardly, and silently made a count.

Meng Fusheng thanked him, opened the book, and opened Jiang Xiaofeng's notebook.

Jiang Xiaofeng: "???" What's the situation?

The class bell rang, and the old professor with poor eyesight began to teach.

Meng Fusheng listened to the class and took notes very seriously, and his beautiful handwriting was followed by Jiang Xiaofeng's freehand handwriting.

Jiang Xiaofeng tilted his head to peek, and saw Meng Fusheng wearing a smart shirt and trousers, holding his pen and sitting in the middle of a group of crooked classmates listening to the class carefully, he was immediately stunned by the handsomeness, and suddenly felt that Meng Fusheng was blocked by someone to strike up a conversation Things are not so unforgivable.

After all, his parents gave him his looks, and Meng Fusheng couldn't choose.

Meng Fusheng noticed something, stopped writing, tilted his head and lowered his eyes, just in time to meet Jiang Xiaofeng's peeking gaze.

Jiang Xiaofeng swished his head around.

Meng Fusheng suppressed a smile, patted his head, and continued to help him take notes.

Jiang Xiaofeng slowly moved his gaze back again.

The whole world seemed to have quieted down. Jiang Xiaofeng looked at Meng Fusheng, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind - if he meets a boyfriend who is willing to teach for you and take notes for you, then get married.

After realizing what he was thinking, he buried his head in his arms again in shock, and scratched his face with his fingers in an awkward posture.

What are you thinking about, you haven't reached the legal age, so you can get married.

But if it's Meng Fusheng, it's not impossible...

He thought wildly, and unconsciously fell asleep.

……

When I woke up, the class was just over.

Meng Fusheng helped Jiang Xiaofeng put away his textbooks and notes, carried his backpack, and after saying hello to Tian Daqi, he took Jiang Xiaofeng out of the classroom.

The two walked hand in hand on the campus, Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Tian Rui said that Wei Wei went to a company in another province for an internship."

Meng Fusheng responded flatly: "Yes."

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at his expression, satisfied, and squeezed his hand tightly.

"Very happy?" Meng Fusheng asked.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at him with raised eyebrows, not hiding his emotions at all.

Meng Fusheng smiled and said, "Xiaofeng, let's go out to play during the winter vacation."

Jiang Xiaofeng was taken aback, and after thinking for less than a second, he replied, "Sure, where do you want to go? But I have to contact my grandma first to see when she plans to return from the trip."

"You should really ask grandma." Meng Fusheng moved closer to him and asked, "My dad wants to invite you to my house during the winter vacation. Would you like to?"

Jiang Xiaofeng stopped abruptly, looked at him with his mouth slightly open, and wanted to speak, but suddenly sneezed out.