Laughing astray

Yan Zihan was gone when he woke up in the morning, Cong Xiaoyi struggled to open his eyes, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, there was a chattering sound from outside, Cong Xiaoyi lay on the bed for a few more minutes before getting out of bed .

In the kitchen, Cong Jiyun was teaching Yan Zihan to beat eggs. The potato shop was lying on the floor wagging its tail. Cong Xiaoyi yawned and leaned against the door, "What do you eat?"

"Are you up?" Hearing the voice, Yan Zihan and Cong Jiyun turned their heads at the same time, "Auntie is teaching me how to cook."

"Egg custard?" Cong Xiao's eyes lit up, "Put in some Flammulina velutipes."

"Okay." Yan Zihan nodded, turned around and looked in the refrigerator, "I remember there are still."

"My mother made delicious food, and I could eat two bowls when I was a child." Cong Xiao said with his face pressed against the door.

Cong Jiyun's egg-beating hand paused for a moment, then continued, Yan Zihan pretended not to hear anything, found the only bag of enoki mushrooms left in the corner of the refrigerator, took it from Ji Yun, removed the roots of the enoki mushrooms, carefully After washing, chop it and put it in a bowl and stir it.

"After it's done, put two drops of sesame oil, add some soy sauce and chopped green onion, it's very fragrant." Cong Xiaoyi recalled, and said with a smile, "My brother also likes it very much, remember?"

Cong Ji Yun looked at the bowl with eggs and nodded.

"Xiaoyi..." Yan Zihan grabbed Cong Xiaoyi's arm.

"It's okay." Cong Xiaoyi said, "This matter is the same as ours. My mother needs to accept it and keep it in her heart forever. It's not good for either of us."

Since Ji Yun didn't look at the two of them again, and didn't stop the movement of his hands, he took out a steamer from the small cupboard. Yan Zihan glanced at Cong Xiao, then reached out to take it, "Auntie, let me do it."

Ji Yun smiled and nodded.

Cong Xiaoyi stayed at the kitchen door for a while, watching Yan Zihan put the eggs into the steamer before turning and going to the bathroom, followed by Tudou.

The face of the man in the mirror was a bit gloomy, but he still couldn't hide his radiant handsomeness. There were a few long hairs falling down by the sink, and Cong Xiaoyi picked them up and threw them into the wastebasket beside him.

"Smile..." Yan Zihan pushed open the bathroom door and rushed in, pushed the potato out and locked the door.

"Huh?" Cong Xiao turned on the tap to wash his face.

Yan Zihan leaned against the door, stared at Cong Xiao for a while, and did not continue until Cong Xiao finished washing his face, "You just..."

"I said," Cong Xiaoyi took Mao Jing to wipe his face, "it shouldn't be a secret, these things should be brought out, because they are memories, no matter what my mother thinks, neither of us can forget these things , no matter how it turns around in the middle, the relationship between me and my mother has eased to this point, everything will be fine, there is no need to feel guilty or complain."

"...Yeah." Yan Zihan helped Cong Xiaoyi to smooth his wet hair, "It's a bit long."

"Well," Cong Xiaoyi posed in the mirror, "Come back this afternoon and get your hair cut."

"Okay." Yan Zihan hugged Cong Xiao from behind and shook, "Actually, if my mother and the others are here, they will definitely like you."

"I know." Cong said with a smile.

"You know?" Yan Zihan raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Ah..." Cong Xiao blinked his eyes, "I'm so handsome!"

When he went out, Cong Jiyun was washing the dishes, watching Yan Zihan Cong smiled as he was about to leave, he hurriedly came out of the kitchen and waved his hands.

"Huh?" Cong asked with a smile.

Cong Jiyun took off his apron, reached into the pocket of his pajama pants, took out two big bills, and gave one to each of Cong Xiao and Yan Zihan.

"What's the situation?" Cong Xiao held the money in his hand and asked in surprise, "Pocket money?"

Cong Jiyun smiled and nodded.

Cong Xiaoyi suddenly wanted to cry, so he turned around and walked out the door without speaking. Yan Zihan explained, and pushed Tudou, who was eager to follow him, into the door before following Cong Xiaoyi out.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zihan pressed the elevator switch, looking at Cong Xiaoyi who was standing in a daze at the elevator door.

Cong Xiaoyi lowered his head, and raised his head when the elevator opened the door. Yan Zihan saw that his eyes were a little red, frowned, reached out and touched Cong Xiaoyi's forehead, and led him into the elevator before asking again, "What's the matter?" ?”

Cong Xiao turned around and hugged Yan Zihan, buried his face in the socket of Yan Zihan's shoulder and took a deep breath before saying in a nasal voice, "I saw my mother's hair fall out in the morning, and suddenly I really accepted the fact that she was sick."

Yan Zihan circled Cong Xiaoyi, "Aren't you in treatment now?"

"It's different." As soon as Cong Xiao closed his eyes, the elevator went down a little faster, just like his ups and downs.

"What's the difference?"

"The scene that I've been thinking about for more than ten years happened so suddenly today. I'm looking forward to it, but I don't know how long it will be."

"Baby." Yan Zihan hugged Cong Xiaoyi's waist tightly, "Are you scared?"

"Yeah." Cong smiled and nodded. "I'm very scared. When the relationship was not good before, even if the quarrel turned upside down, I knew she was still there when I looked back, but this time it was different. Everything that happened now is telling me, maybe I don't know how many times When you turn around, she might not be there."

"Yeah." Yan Zihan walked out of the elevator door with Cong Xiao in his arms, ignoring the old lady standing on the first floor waiting for the elevator, ignoring the strange eyes that looked at her, and said softly, "But I'm still here."

When I arrived at the school, someone from the old class accidentally called Cong Xiaoyi to the office. Sitting in his seat, he sat up straight when he saw Cong Xiaoyi coming in. Yan Zihan hadn't come up yet, so he should have parked the car. The boss waved at Cong Xiaoyi, "Xiaoyi."

"Ok?"

"Cough..." Old Ban coughed lightly, rolled his eyes and lowered his voice, "Well...Liu Meiting hasn't come to school recently, and next week is the school celebration, and you will perform the piano performance by yourself. The competition you mentioned last time, you look…"

"I see." Cong Xiao nodded, "Actually, I haven't thought about it with Ben, so don't worry about it."

"That's good, that's good!" Old Ban smiled happily, "Recently, I feel that you are very attentive in class, keep going."

"Ah." Cong Xiao responded.

It's not a big deal, Cong Xiao agreed and was ready to leave without looking at Yang Pansheng, who was listening to Yang Pansheng. In fact, what happened to Liu Meiting really hit her hard. A top student in her class appeared like this The incident must have surprised the people around him, not to mention Yang Pansheng, who has always been so strong. The principal talked to him a few times when he heard about it.

"Ah." Before the door opened, the old class behind him clapped his hands. "That's right! Smile, if you are performing, can you prepare a set of clothes for the performance?"

"We still need to prepare? Cong Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Several teachers are here for a meeting, and we will take a group photo after the performance. I want you to dress more formally."

"...I'll try my best." Cong said with a smile.

When he walked into the classroom, he was already halfway through self-study. Wang Bin took out a steamed bun from his drawer and quietly handed it to Cong Xiaoyi, "My mother is recently pregnant, so she sent me away for dinner."

"Some of them are good, let's be content." Cong Xiao pushed back, "You keep it for dinner."

"One by one." Wang Bin pouted and put the steamed buns back up again, "Why does the old class want you?"

"Ah..." Cong Xiaoyi lay down on the table, "What costumes do you want me to prepare?"

"Costume?" Wang Bin asked back.

"Yeah." Cong Xiaoyi closed his eyes, "Where the hell can I find this?"

"Look for me!" Wang Bin chuckled a few times before recommending himself, "My aunt is in a garment factory, I'll take care of it for you!"

The author has something to say: I was stunned when I went to the exam today. I don’t know anything.I will continue tomorrow, and there will be 60 chapters soon. I guess I can write 100 chapters?Haha, thank you, little angel, for your support, what, what, refill.