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Tang Ke'an didn't understand these things at first, and fumbled online to download the editing software, and fumbled to register an account.

As a newcomer, at first no one saw what he posted. Later, because of the stable update, he was lucky enough to be pushed to the homepage. Then he gradually became angry and made a lot of money.

Winter is coming, and the villagers are afraid of the cold and don't like to go out for a walk. Most of the time, Tang Ke'an squats at home and does some manual work. However, the content he can post is not as much as before. He is worried that fans will lose interest and run away. Tang Ke'an has been frowning recently.

Fortunately, there was a timely rain, and a big company took the initiative to contact him to discuss the signing of the contract. Tang Ke'an was excited but still a little nervous, afraid that it would not go so smoothly.

The child's troubles could not escape the mother's eyes, Tang's mother patted her son on the shoulder: "I will see you off, let's roast mutton tonight."

"Mom, how much is the price, goodbye."

"Don't be stubborn, it's rare to eat once to relieve the cold."

"Don't eat, don't eat!" Tang Ke'an covered his ears unreasonably.

Mother Tang clicked her tongue, and shot a death stare in her eyes: "Go quickly."

three hours later.

"It's delicious."

Tang Ke'an put the cauldron on the table with a smile, "Mom, Dad, come and taste it!"

After setting the dishes and chopsticks, I suddenly thought that this was a good material, so I quickly turned on my mobile phone and started shooting the mutton live.

In less than a minute, hundreds of foodie friends gathered and asked him what he was eating.

"It's black goat meat. It sells for 80 yuan a catty in the county seat," Tang Ke'an explained, "The meat is super tender. I simmered it for two and a half hours. The smell came out as soon as I opened the lid, and the soup is also very fresh. !"

"It's live again." Tang's father and Tang's mother looked at each other, eyebrows and eyes curved, and they did not hide their love for their son.

Since Tang Ke'an seldom broadcasts live, the sound in the videos released in the past has been specially processed, and the attention of netizens quickly shifted from the food to other places.

"Little brother's voice is so distinctive!" Some praised it.

"The broken gong voice still has its own characteristics, and there must be a bottom line for embarrassing blowing." There are some arguing.

"Where did you come from, don't you like to look at other bbs?" Some people were displeased.

Seeing the small dispute in the comment area, Tang Ke'an smiled with a good temper: "Okay, everyone, don't be like this, do you know where I'm going tomorrow?"

At the end of the live broadcast, according to the usual practice, he asked the administrator to switch to the special page of the missing persons announcement: "I hope that every child who accidentally gets separated from his family can return to his family and be reunited."

"Thank you for your support, see you next time!"

He has been home for three years, and with his family by his side, he should be very fulfilled, but facing the warm flames, he always feels a little empty in his heart.

Is it because you are too happy and worry about gains and losses?

"Kan, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, Mom, eat meat." He shook his head and picked a big piece of meat into his mother's bowl.

Before leaving, Tang's mother urged thousands of times, wishing to go to the city with her son.

"Mom~ I'm already this old, don't worry."

"How can you rest assured, you are so simple, don't be fooled."

"No! I'll call you as soon as I get there, and be right back."

Mother Tang, who was most reluctant to leave her heart and soul, wiped away her tears, all kinds of reluctance: "Be careful on the road, go home early."

Tang Ke'an nodded: "Okay. Mom, Dad, you are doing well these few days, go back quickly!"

When he got on the train, he stood by the window and saw his parents still chasing the slowly moving train, waving at him in a big way, and his eyes burned.

Tang Ke'an did not shed tears until they were no longer in sight.

The middle-aged man who was smoking next to him shivered, thinking that he had offended him: "Well, I'm sorry..."

"No, no, I have something to do."

"This is for you, you can taste it."

"Thank you." Tang Ke'an laughed through his tears, took the sea salt perfume and sprayed it a few times.

Watching the scenery slowly become bustling, Tang Ke'an put away the tissues, packed his clothes and prepared to get off the car.

In the past, I always looked forward to coming here to see the scenery of the big city. After the accident, I was still a little timid, thinking that his home was the best.

As soon as Tang Kean arrived at the station, he called his parents to report his safety, and then went to the company according to the address stored in the memo.

I haven't been here for a few years, and the city has changed again.

After arriving at the destination, facing a building he had never seen before, Tang Kean sighed from the bottom of his heart, ignoring the laughter of others.

It's so high, at least sixty floors.

It was more magnificent than the buildings he had seen before working.

Remembering the advice from his loyal fans before, he quickly took a photo and posted a news: "Hello everyone, I have arrived in Qingchuan City, and I will become an official contract soon!"

Looking around, he walked to the door and showed the letter to the doorman. He took the pass card and went straight to the front desk to explain his purpose.

The lady at the front desk quickly confirmed the information according to the ID card, took out the registration form, pen and company leaflet and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

The door behind him opened and returned to its original position, and footsteps sounded from the touch of leather shoes.

"Tan Zong." The receptionist nodded respectfully.

Tang Ke'an didn't have time to see who it was, so he lowered his head and signed his name earnestly. According to the habit, the apostrophe of Tang characters was very long.

Suddenly a gust of wind came, Tang Ke'an couldn't hold his hand tightly, the document fell to the ground and floated to the foot of the visitor.

Coincidentally, that person also dropped a piece of paper, and when he picked it up to make sure there was no confusion, he saw Tang Ke'an's signature.

Tang Ke'an walked over in small steps, before he could say "thank you", his wrist was tightly grasped.

"what?"

Looking up suspiciously, he saw a tall, handsome man with a perfect star face, but unfortunately his complexion was so bad that it covered up all his advantages.

The other party was also looking at him, his gaze was terribly intense.

He tried to withdraw his hand, but the opponent's strength was too great, and the struggle was in vain.

Strangely, being suddenly touched by a stranger, the cold touch from his fingertips did not make him feel uncomfortable.

Instead, there is a familiar sense of belonging.

"Are you... okay?"

"Xin Tang."

The man's misty eyes gave off a rare light, and his voice trembled and called out the word, like a person who has been trapped in the desert for a long time begging for water, and a handful of longing is born in a dry well of despair.

"Huh?" Tang Ke'an had never heard of this name before, and stared blankly at that person.

The front desk returned Tang Ke'an's ID card in embarrassment, and reminded the man softly: "Mr. Tan, he is Mr. Tang invited by the company's publicity department."

Her words woke up the confused people, the man who was holding on to Tang Kean loosened his strength, his sharp eyes swept across the face of the person in front of him, as if confirming something, from eyebrows to lips, following the inspection After that, the line of sight slowly dropped to freezing point.

"Mr. Tang?" the man asked.

"Yes." Tang Ke'an nodded.

Seeing this person suddenly return to a gloomy and depressed state, for some reason, a trace of pity grew in his heart.

"Sorry... I made a mistake."

The man's eyelashes drooped to cover his eyes, he apologized slowly, walked around him and left with his head bowed.

14 silk thread heavy tie

"Probably that's all. You can go back and think about it."

With a friendly smile, the head of the Propaganda Department pushed the compiled documents to Tang Ke'an.

The conditions given by the company were very favorable. Tang Ke'an browsed through carefully and felt that there was nothing unsatisfactory. He decided to sign the contract resolutely, thinking that the sooner it could be done, the sooner he could go home.

"It's been decided, thank you."

After the person in charge of negotiating with him learned about Tang Ke'an's family's financial situation, he immediately paid this month's salary with bonuses in advance.

Tang Ke'an was very grateful, and was about to leave when he was stopped again.

"Well, the company happens to have an online event tomorrow. I wonder if you have time to participate?"

"Well... there should be no rush, I'll go back and discuss it with my parents."

"Okay, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work, just give me an answer tomorrow morning."

After bidding farewell to the minister and walking out of the office, Tang Ke'an walked into the transparent descending elevator and saw a little boy carrying a brown schoolbag passing by in the hall below.

There was no one at the front desk, and the child waited anxiously, took out a thousand paper cranes he had folded in his pocket, and started playing.

"Slow! Slow! Hey—"

"Ding——" As soon as the elevator door opened, Tang Ke'an heard a loud noise and shouts.

The staff who were carrying a high stack of large cardboard boxes were a little impatient when towing the truck, and the goods tilted out, and a few seconds later they would hit the boy who had no time to dodge.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Tang Ke'an was so frightened that his pupils constricted, and his body rushed forward before worrying.

If he doesn't try it, he can't imagine that he can run such a long distance in a very short time.

Hiss, this thing is so heavy that adults can't stand it, but luckily it didn't hurt the child.

"Are you okay?" Tang Ke'an asked anxiously, not caring about the pain in his knees and back, keeping his hand on top of the child's head.

The little boy stared at him blankly, his doll-like pretty face was still shocked, and he nodded after a long time.

After confirming that the child was not injured, Tang Kean knelt on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

The uncle pushing the cart was terrified, and hurried over to help Tang Ke'an: "Are you all right? I'm really sorry!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Tang Ke'an stood up, rubbed his shoulder, it was actually quite painful, but he didn't do it on purpose, he didn't get hurt anyway, so he just passed away.

The little boy raised his head and said worriedly, "Thank you, are you really not injured? I'll take you to the hospital."

"Hey, it's okay! My brother is very strong!" Looking at the child's clear eyes, Tang Ke'an smiled carelessly, ignoring the dull pain in his back.

"I'm sorry, big brother." Looking at the pile of heavy objects scattered on the ground, one can fully imagine the pain of being hit, and the boy's expression of worry and guilt.

"It's nothing, the kid is too sensible, what's his name?" Tang Ke'an bent down and touched his little head.

"Soft heart."

"Tang Xin? What a coincidence, we have the same surname."

The boy was startled, tiptoed and glanced at the pass card hanging around the elder brother's neck, understood, and corrected him earnestly: "No, elder brother, my name is the heart of the egg, not Tang, my surname is Chi." .”

"Father's surname is Tang?" Chi Xintang followed the topic with an obvious sentence.

"No, I have my mother's last name."

"That's it."

It's quite strange, children nowadays usually follow the surname of the powerful father's family. It seems that the parents of this family have a very good relationship.

The child named Tang Xin added very thoughtfully: "Papa asked, he said so that mother would go home early."

"Huh? Where did mom go?"

"I don't know. Others said that he would never come back again, but Dad kept insisting that Mom would definitely come back, so I thought so too." Tang Xin lowered her eyes, and her voice clearly revealed grievance and sadness.

Such a well-behaved child should have smiled carefreely, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen at home. No wonder there is always a kind of maturity beyond other children.

Tang Ke'an couldn't help feeling distressed.

"You study hard, grow up well, stay with your father, and your mother will definitely come back."

"Father told me that too," Chunxin sniffled and forced a smile, "Thank you big brother for comforting me, I have been studying hard."

"Well, keep working hard."

The young lady at the front desk must have heard about the thrilling moment just now, she dropped the napkin in her hand and ran over with her high heels, anxiously dragged her to check: "Young master, are you alright?!"

"Sister, I'm fine, thanks to this big brother."

Only then did the front desk notice Tang Ke'an standing next to him, bowed gratefully, and kept thanking, "It's you, thank you so much."

"It's okay, I'll go first, goodbye."

"Big brother goodbye." Tang Xin obediently waved goodbye to him, and watched him walk out of the company.

At night, Tang Ke'an was lying on the bed and swiping his phone, and found that many fans of Aite came from the same video. After clicking on it, it turned out that netizens edited his live broadcast yesterday into a funny video and posted it in his super chat .

The copywriting is very funny, and the comments are full of "hahahahahaha"——

In the last second, a caring video blogger hugged the lamb and said, "It's so cute, Dad loves you the most."

In the next second, he ate a large piece of the bowl and said "really fragrant" with his soul.

Tang Ke'an smiled and liked this post, and opened the video software to check the unread messages.

The private message on the top was from a fan who often chatted with him, and yesterday he asked him to go to the place to report to everyone that he was safe. Coincidentally, Tang Kean picked up his phone after washing up, and the other party just contacted him and asked him how the signing was going.

"It went well," he wrote.

"Congratulations~"

Recalling what happened during the day, Tang Ke'an couldn't help sharing his inner feelings: "It's strange, I don't know why, but this place always gives me a familiar feeling."

"Maybe it was in the previous life, haha~ After all, the world is so big, maybe I watched TV when I was a child, maybe I saw it in a dream. It's nothing strange, I occasionally have inexplicable affection for the scene I saw for the first time feel."

Joking with the fans back and forth, the discomfort in my heart gradually dissipated, and the tiredness flooded my eyelids. Tang Ke'an yawned and said good night to the other party, and logged off.

The next day's activities didn't start until [-]:[-] pm. Tang Ke'an had nothing to do, so he didn't want to be bored in the hotel for most of the day. It happened that the minister introduced his agent to him. After contacting him, he learned that Rita, who was in charge of him, was just free, so he made an appointment After time, I ran to the company again.

Rita took him to visit the first fifteen floors of the building, patiently and carefully explained the division of labor in each area and the distribution of specific usable functions.

"That's about it. The dining hall and tea room are in front. I'll go back to work first."

"Okay, thank you Rita."

Tang Ke'an was a little tired after walking for so long, so he went to have a break for tea first.

Three or five staff members were gathering in the tea room to gossip, the atmosphere was hot, the central character glanced at the new face who entered, carelessly, and just lowered the volume a little.

Tang Ke'an still "unintentionally" listened to most of their conversations.

"Today, Mr. Tan has a conference call in the early morning again. I'm really sleepy." The man with dark circles complained while drinking bitter coffee, losing his soul.

"Workaholic, workaholic, 25 hours a day of high-intensity work, I am afraid, even an Alpha is ashamed."

"Hey, isn't Tan Zong Alpha?" The little girl standing by the water dispenser asked curiously.

The man said triumphantly: "Mengxin doesn't understand, Mr. Tan turned out to be Alpha, but after his wife died, he also wanted to follow him. He cut his own gland and sent his old man directly to the hospital."

"My God, why didn't I see that he loved that Omega so much before?"

"You young people are confused, I have seen it long ago, we are always a wife slave." The only man who saw through the truth shook his head triumphantly, extremely proud.

"You know again." Everyone was speechless.

Seeing everyone's disdainful expressions, the Alpha man became anxious, "I'm not bragging, an old senior followed him as an assistant several times, and I ran into Mr. Tan spending money to find someone to act with him. I haven’t slept with those people! Tsk tsk tsk, it’s different.”

The little girl was surprised: "Ah, so Tan Zong isn't a scumbag who starts messing around and ends up abandoning?"

"For someone else, if the wife you hate dies, don't you just clap your hands and applaud your spirits, look at him, he is depressed every day, and he hasn't married again for three years."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Tan turned out to be such a dedicated man, I was a little moved."

Another woman holding a cup of coffee couldn't help complaining: "You can pull it down! Even if someone becomes a Beta, we can't afford it, so stop daydreaming."

Tang Ke'an went out with the hot water he had just received, absently reminiscing about their conversation just now.

Tan Zong's late wife must be so charming, it can make people remember it for so long.

Walking to the corner, Tang Ke'an lowered his head and took a sip of water, and was caught off guard by the man who suddenly came striding forward.

Fortunately, he had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and he held it firmly. He didn't spill a drop, but just bumped his head.

Otherwise, he couldn't afford to pay for such an expensive suit.

There was a faint smell of tobacco flying around the tip of his nose. When he looked up, he met the strange man he met yesterday.

"..."

"..."

"Yesterday you saved my son." Compared with interrogative sentences, the tone was flat and more like a normal statement.

Tang Ke'an nodded, feeling a little at a loss, as if the student who made a mistake was caught by the head teacher.

"Thank you instead of Qinxin, let's go." Tan Jin put on his coat and said lightly.

"Go? Where are you going?" Tang Ke'an was puzzled.

"my home."

15 Tranquil Garden

This is too enthusiastic.

Is this company treating you so well?The boss directly invites people to dinner at home?

Although he yearned for a feast of gourmet food from a wealthy family, Tang Ke'an really couldn't afford to go to the president's house to have a meal with the cheek.

He faltered and tried to decline: "I have a company event to attend in the evening, no need."

Tan Jin kept walking, obviously understood the arrangement very well, and turned his head to look at him with ease: "The one at nine o'clock in the evening?"

"Ah."

Tan Jin glanced at his watch: "There are still 12 hours, does Mr. Tang have other things to do?"

"……No."

"Then I'll send you over after dinner, can I?"

"can."

After asking and answering the whole process, Tang Ke'an felt more and more that he had become a timid and bad student, unable to hold his head up in front of "Teacher Tan".

Even though the other party was not an Alpha, yet he was still vaguely strong, suppressing him so hard that he couldn't even say a word of refusal.

Tang Ke'an couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Walking behind the man, his shoulder was suddenly bumped by an employee who was sprinting towards the cafeteria with a lunch box. Tang Ke'an couldn't take a steady step, and almost fell on Tan Jin.

Tan Jin turned his head when he heard footsteps, and quickly supported Tang Ke'an.

The water glass was not so stable. The slightly hot water dripped into the sleeve, Tang Ke'an frowned, and the scar from before felt like a needle prick.

Tan Jin took the water glass from his hand, and took out the handkerchief in his breast pocket to wipe off the water marks for him.

If Tang Ke'an looked up at this time, he would find that Tan Jin was frowning, with an annoyed expression on his face, which was not an emotion that an ordinary person should have at all.

Until he got into the car and sat in the back seat, Tang Ke'an was still in a state of shame and anger. He wanted to forget the experience just now, so he shook his head violently.

"Uncomfortable?" Tan Jin, who had been silent all this time, leaned his elbows by the window and asked, turning his head sideways.

Tang Ke'an almost forgot that there was someone beside him, so he blushed and waved his hands: "No, no... I'm a little motion sick."

Tan Jin looked at him quietly for a while, then told the driver: "Drive slowly."

All the way to Tan Jin's house, a small figure could be seen guarding the door from a distance, Tang Xin saw Tang Ke'an and his father came home together, and ran over excitedly: "Little brother, you are here!" !"

"Kids don't go to school today?" Tang Ke'an rubbed the head of Yun Xin.

"Today is Saturday." Chun Xin squinted her eyes, her soft hair rubbed against Tang Ke'an's palm.

The corner of Tan Jin's mouth hooked into a smile, and he gently pushed the loose heart that refused to let go: "Go and wash your hands."

It was time for dinner, and the servants at home had already set up the dining table and added an extra set of tableware.

Tang Ke'an held up a thick cookbook, looked at the pictures of all kinds of colorful delicacies, swallowed, and asked with trepidation: "Can I order casually?"

Tan Jin looked at the tablet to handle the work, and nodded to indicate that it was okay.

"Then... please give me a bowl of seafood stewed noodles with less soy sauce."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Jin raised his head and stared at him closely.

It's the kind of sharp vision that wants to see something.

Tang Ke'an was taken aback by the look, put down the menu and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Tan Jin looked straight into his pupils, and it took a long time before he felt lost and lowered his head again: "It's okay."

Tang Ke'an's doubts grew deeper and deeper.

Whenever Tan Jin looks at him, that look makes him feel that the other party wants to see another person through him.

At the dinner table, Tan Jin didn't ask Tang Ke'an about his future plans like what his superiors should do. He probably wanted to hurry up and busy with work, so he ate very quickly and left the table early.

Tang Xin eats slowly, and it happens that her father is away, so she doesn't have to be so restrained, she sways her legs while eating and chatting with Tang Ke'an.

Ten minutes later, Tan Jin came over from the other end of the corridor and told Tang Xin to finish eating quickly and take a nap.

"Dad went to take a nap too."

In the afternoon, Tan Jin was in poor health and had been resting in the back room. To be polite, Tang Kean stood in front of the door and knocked, and Tan Jin agreed.

Approaching the bedroom, he was surprised to find Mr. Tan in pajamas, sleeping on such a small bed. Because the heater was on, he didn't take the quilt, and his body was only covered with a thin white shirt, which looked wrinkled. Baba.

"Are you okay? I'll take a taxi by myself in the afternoon."

Tan Jin pulled the clothes that were several sizes too small for her stomach, and coughed: "It's okay."

"Have you taken any medicine?"

"Ah."

Embarrassed, Tang Ke'an continued to observe other people's rooms, and scratched his head, "Let me pour you a glass of water."

"No, I'm going to be with Qin Xin," Tan Jin added, "I'm afraid I'll infect you."

Tang Ke'an's face was heated by the heating, and he waved his hands and said loudly: "It's okay, I'm fine!"

Tan Jin leaned on the pillow and looked at him, his pale fingertips unconsciously touched the fabric of the shirt, his eyes under the sword eyebrows were not sharp, hiding the deep sea, he spoke without speaking.

"Then I'll leave first." Tang Ke'an was once again defeated under his gaze, and voluntarily withdrew.

Tan Jin nodded and watched him close the door.

With a click, he confronted the emptiness after Tang Ke'an left for a long time, and then he took out the notebook hidden by his side, opened the yellowed first page, and gently touched the name left by the former owner.

Although Tang Xin doesn't have to go to school today, the cram school has left a lot of homework. Tang Ke'an is not highly educated. When Tang Xin asked for help, he felt resentful, afraid that if he was not careful, he would poison the future of the motherland.

When tutoring mathematics, Tang Ke'an was really exhausted physically and mentally.

Is this really the level of the fifth grade of elementary school! ?

It's not easy for kids these days.

Compared with mathematics, Chinese is more handy.

The exercise books moved from the left to the completion area one by one, Tang Ke'an wiped off his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally finished—"

"Thank you, brother, for your hard work." Chun Xin said sweetly as she thumped his back with her small fist.

"Hey, it's okay, it's not as hard as carrying water and growing vegetables." Tang Ke'an said pretending to be chic.

Time passed by in the blink of an eye, and the hour hand pointed to five, but Tan Jin never came out of the room. Tang Xin put away his homework and said, "I'll go out and have a look."

"En." Tang Ke'an didn't follow, sat on the chair, and aimed at the small photo frame.

Just now, he caught a glimpse of two people, one big and one small, in the photo, and he guessed that it might be a photo of Tan Xin and his mother. He was too embarrassed to take a closer look in front of the children. Now that he had the opportunity, he respectfully He took it with both hands, wanting to see what President Tan's lover looks like.

Yun Xin looks like his mother.

The same almond eyes, fair skin, and dimples when he smiles.

Such a good-looking person looks very kind, and his eyes are full of love while holding the child.

No wonder it can be remembered for many years.

He put down the photo frame and rubbed his frozen hands.

Chunxin ran back, "Dad is not in the bedroom anymore, he may have gone to the garden, brother, can you take a look for me? I am allergic to pollen."

"Hey, good." Tang Ke'an stood up and walked out.

As soon as he walked to the backyard, he heard a man's voice, which was different from the usual indifference, but unusually soft, like whispering to his lover.

He took a light step, hiding in the shadows and peeking at the source of the sound.

Tan Jin squatted beside a cluster of rose bushes that were in full bloom, with a silver watering can resting at his feet, with a lonely back, almost melting into the dark and dense night.

Now he is much softer than when he was in the company. I don't know if it is because of his illness that he has lost his sharpness and has a little more human touch. He is no longer a cold and unapproachable person.

Just this accidental glance, Tang Ke'an thought of how Tan Jin persisted in the past three years, tenderly taking care of these delicate and beautiful flowers for his departed lover.

This small greenhouse garden is his whole world, which can bring a sense of belonging more than a luxurious building, allowing him to speak to the speechless flowers.

"Liang Xin dreamed of you again last night."

"Lian Xin said that she misses her mother."

"Yangxin got the first place in the class in this exam."

Most of the foreshadowing was done, and it was only logical in the end, adding this sentence: "I miss you very much, too."

Light as sleep talking.

"If you don't come again, these favorite flowers will be defeated."

16 authentication

So never do anything wrong, most of the end of eavesdropping is getting caught...

Tang Ke'an hung up the phone and looked behind him tremblingly.

Just now, as an observer, he was listening to Mr. Tan pouring out his heart to his missing lover. His eyes were red. How could he know that his mother called suddenly, and he was so frightened that he almost tripped over the threshold. See if the man in the garden sees it.

Last night, when they informed the family that they might have to stay for one more day, the two elderly people were not as worried as they had imagined. Instead, they encouraged him to participate in company activities and build a good relationship with his colleagues.

It almost made him wonder if it was his own parents who answered the call.

Hearing the distrust in his tone, my mother was dissatisfied: "What's the matter, you are so old, we are very relieved!"

The father of the United Front has the same attitude: "Work hard, don't leave a bad impression on the boss! Don't worry about us, your mother is going to Ning'an these days, to see the scenery and go to the big hospital for treatment. "

...Is this logical sequence incorrect?How can it be treated by the way.

Parents have lived the most ordinary life honestly for most of their lives. They are used to being unguarded with people in the village. They never lie or understand the world. Now they suddenly run outside, which makes people feel at ease.

So Tang Ke'an didn't agree, telling them not to leave in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, 24 hours have not passed, and his mother contacted him this time to inform him that they had already bought tickets and got on the bus.

Tang Ke'an said helplessly: "Didn't you tell me to wait for me to go back?

Feeling that the authority was being challenged, his mother got angry and said, "Why are you a child always meddling in our adults' affairs? Do your work well first."

"It's up to you... Don't be reluctant to use the money transferred to your card, and be careful on the way." Tang Ke'an was exhausted and didn't want to argue with them anymore.

"I know, she's more verbose than me, so stop talking."

The busy voice gradually faded away, Tang Ke'an felt indescribably lonely.

In other families, parents are reluctant to let their children go out. What he encountered was the opposite. The children worried about their parents and were disgusted.

Forget it, I can go back soon anyway, I hope that the two of them will be better, smarter, and safe.

Putting the phone on silent and putting it back in his pocket, he rubbed his hands and looked back, Tan Jin just stepped in from the backyard wearing a soft moonlight, his face was normal, as if he just came here.

"Let's go."

"En." Tang Ke'an subconsciously felt that Tan Jin must know what he eavesdropped just now, but he didn't mention it out of generosity.

"By the way," Tan Jin stopped in the middle of the corridor, with hesitation in his brows and eyes, "Can you show me your wrist?"

Tang Ke'an nodded dully: "Ah, good." He was a little embarrassed, but he still slowly pulled up his sleeves.

The corridor was only lit with a small hanging lamp on the wall, and the light was limited. He couldn't see Tan Jin's expression clearly, and he didn't know if Tan Jin would notice those ugly scars.

Tan Jin's arm was hanging in the air, and Xu Xu was holding it under his thin white but scarred wrist, trembling slightly, but he didn't touch him.

"How did this work?"

"I used to work in a factory. The machine crane broke down and exploded. I happened to be working under there. A big fire..."

A drop of tear fell on his hand, Tang Ke'an was stunned, puzzled and surprised.

"I'm sorry." Tan Jin said.

"Huh? Can't blame you?"

Tan Jin didn't say a word, only a face full of sadness and guilt.

Tang Ke'an withdrew his hand, pulled down his sleeves embarrassingly to cover the scars, while guessing that Tan Zong might be so sentimental because he thought of his wife's death in the fire.

"Sorry, let's go eat." Tan Jin wiped away his tears, cleared his throat, and said apologetically.

"Don't be too sad."

"Well, it's fine."

After dinner in silence, Tan Jin insisted on personally driving Tang Kean to the event location, but Tang Kean couldn't hold back him, so he had to sit in the car obediently.

In the closed car compartment, the sound of the outside world cannot come in, and it is particularly quiet, and the atmosphere is almost frozen in embarrassment.

Tang Kejian pretended to be very interested in the night scene outside, and occasionally asked a few unnutritious words.

When he really had nothing to talk about, Tan Jin finally turned on the radio with his wits about him.

Tang Ke'an let out a breath, and leaned back on the seat relaxedly.

It's a pity that the radio is not sensible, what is broadcast is gossip and rumors:

"Recently, Zhao Luning and his son attended a charity gala, but they still kept silent about their son's life experience. According to our reasonable speculation, he was born with Tan Jin, his former marriage partner..."

The exaggerated voice stopped abruptly, and Tan Jin slapped the radio button with a dark face, turning his head and emphasizing eagerly, as if afraid that the people next to him would misunderstand: "I only have one son, Tang Xin."

"Uh, I know."

"I didn't marry Zhao Luning either." Tan Jin clenched the steering wheel angrily, regardless of whether Tang Ke'an recognized the person surnamed Zhao, he spoke quickly.

"That morning, I thought about going to see Zhao Luning as soon as possible, and clarifying my rejection, so I could go home and have a good chat with my lover, apologize to him, let him stay, and live a good life again. But I did The most stupid thing, I asked him to deliver something to me on purpose, but he didn't reply. When I called him again, he turned off the phone.

"Just one look, just one look, I didn't catch it." It was lost forever.

Tang Ke'an couldn't help asking out her doubts: "But after so many years, why didn't you find another one? Qin Xin wants her mother so much..."

Tan Jin's expression darkened, and he said firmly, "No one can replace him."

"I will help him with the things he can't do. I don't believe he's really gone, as long as he can live well, in this world, even if I don't know, even if he never forgives me, it doesn't matter. "

In this situation, the words seemed pale, Tang Ke'an could only comfort Tan Jin by deceiving himself: "He will come back."

Unexpectedly, such a simple sentence lit up Tan Jin's eyes, exuding undisguised joy: "Really?"

"En." Tang Ke'an nodded seriously.

So Tan Jin's whole body softened, the tall and strong man looked so cautious at this moment, as if someone who had been poor for many years and didn't dare to expect too much had seen the light.

"Thank you." He said softly to Tang Ke'an.

Soon after arriving at the destination, Tang Ke'an bent down and put his hands on the car window, thanking him.

"But won't you go in and have a look?"

"I'm home."

"Be careful on the way."

"Well, you should go back to rest earlier."

"Ok."

When I went in, I found that it was not as boring as Tan Jinchen described it. The atmosphere among colleagues was harmonious and relaxed, and various activities were able to connect with each other. Everyone complained and joked together, but it was not boring.

A beautiful girl dressed in two-dimensional clothes carelessly pulled him over to experience the virtual technology. He put on the VR device and saw a blue sea.

Seagulls are flying in the sky, and the coconut trees are so green that people long for their fruits.

It was obviously a pleasing scenery, but Tang Ke'an was inexplicably terrified and wanted to go back.

Backing away without a head, he accidentally bumped into a person's chest, and he apologized repeatedly.

"It's easy to get dizzy after wearing this for a long time, take it off?" A pleasant voice fell into his ears, and the person helped him take off the device with a chuckle before he agreed.