Even if you want to pursue yourself, Jiang Yichen's actions are too bold!

Ling Han muttered to himself—how long have we only known each other?Two hours?He asked me to go home with him?

"Go home and get your gifts. Jiang Yichen replied lightly, as if he was saying something that was taken for granted.

Ling Han shook her head when she heard this, "I won't go......" She can't forget Mrs. Jiang's mean appearance, why bother to send it to the door herself?

Jiang Yichen ignored it, stretched out his arm to stop her, and then took her hand.

There was a familiar and unfamiliar touch on the fingertips - even in this hot summer day, it was still cold and cold.

Ling Han couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Jiang Yichen, with a hint of worry in his eyes, as if every time he touched his fingers, he was always a little worried.

"Don't worry. Jiang Yichen didn't look at her, but as if he had guessed her thoughts, the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "I've always been like this, I went to the hospital for a checkup, and there was nothing abnormal. It's kind of weird, right?"

"Who said I was worried about you......" Ling Han muttered quietly, her voice so soft that she herself couldn't hear it clearly.

"Your expression betrays you. Jiang Yichen's fingertips strained slightly, and he clenched Ling Han's hand even more.

Ling Han blushed, stopped talking, and did not break free, let Jiang Yichen pull him, and walked towards Jiang Yichen's home step by step.

Her hand was held tightly by Jiang Yichen, and although it seemed to be a commonplace thing for her, she still blushed for no reason, and her heart beat faster. No matter when and where, in the face of Jiang Yichen, she never can stop her heart.

"Who are some of the people in your family?" Ling Han suddenly asked after walking for a while.

"Huh?" Jiang Yichen turned his face to look at her, "What? to me...... Are you interested in my family?"

"When...... Of course not!" Ling Han blushed and denied, stammering, "Wait...... I'll get to your house later, I'll ...... I've got to be prepared......"

"No, you don't. Jiang Yichen's face was clouded, but it quickly disappeared," they ...... Don't be at home! ”

"Not at home?"

"Oh. ”

"Is this usually the case?" Inexplicably, Ling Han was a little distressed, "You are often home alone?"

Jiang Yichen smiled and did not answer. He felt that the girl next to him was very interesting, and he was yelling at him just now, with a posture of incompatibility, but at this moment, he began to care about him.

"They're busy. He said flatly, as if he was used to it, "It's more comfortable for me." It is said that rebellious children are a headache for parents, I ...... It seems that the rebellious period has been skipped directly. Or - even if I was rebellious, they didn't care. ”

It sounds a bit sad, especially from a seventeen-year-old boy. When he said this, his expression looked calm, as if he was talking about someone else's business. But Ling Han knew in his heart that Jiang Yichen was just pretending to be strong. Born in such a family, maybe ...... He has long been downsized, and he is numb.

Ling Han frowned, she remembered the incident that Old Man Jiang had asked her "before she died".

"I have to find a way to pull them into the relationship between mother and son. As soon as this idea popped up, Ling Han was startled. She patted her face and said secretly in her heart-

"Ling Han, Ling Han, haven't you already made up your mind to draw a line with him and stop being entangled......? Please be sober! Do you need to worry about other people's affairs?"

Ling Han exhaled a long breath, she was very entangled and conflicted, and she didn't know what to do next.

"What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Jiang Yichen looked down at Ling Han, and seeing that her face was a little pale, he suddenly became nervous, and raised his hand to touch her head.

Ling Han forgot to dodge for a while.

The moment Jiang Yichen's palm touched Ling Han's forehead, her face suddenly turned red.

"I ...... I'm fine!"

When he reacted, Ling Han jumped to the side with a red face, unable to speak.

"Do you really hate me?" Jiang Yichen didn't stick to Ling Han's side this time, but was stunned and asked such a sentence.

"When ......" Ling Han was about to blurt out a sentence of "of course", when he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yichen's expression was a little sad, and then changed it, "Also...... We haven't known each other for a long time, but we just think it's ...... You're a little weird. ”

This is not a lie. The big boy in front of him had no resemblance to Jiang Yichen in Ling Han's memory—ahh

"Weird?" Jiang Yichen thought it was funny, and it was the first time someone had commented on him like this, "Why do you think so?"

"What's the reason!" Ling Han pursed his lips, "As far as my personal feeling is concerned, you are a strange person. ”

"So, it's not that you hate me?" Jiang Yichen's mouth rose slightly, and his mood seemed to have changed a lot.

“…… Oh......" Ling Han nodded honestly. For Jiang Yichen, she has never been able to hate him and resent him. Is this the so-called "love brain"? She often wonders what she should do with such a self......

"Let's go. Jiang Yichen became radiant, carrying the painting tools selected by Ling Han in one hand, and naturally put on Ling Han's shoulder with the other, and walked forward with a little force, "It's not good to let the guests at home wait for us, isn't it?"

"That's ......," Ling Han thought to himself, "as if he was part of my family." ”

……

The two struggled, and finally returned to Ling Han's house with their respective gifts.

The meal had already been served, and Ling Xue's family was already waiting in the living room.

"Sister!" Seeing the courtyard door being pushed open, Ling Xue immediately bounced up from the sofa, rushed to Ling Han with an arrow step, and said with a smile, "Did you miss me?"

Ling Han looked down at Ling Xue, stunned for a while, and muttered, "I want to...... I really miss you. ”

"Me too! Me too......"

Ling Xue smiled happily. Ling Han was red

Eye socket - she died twice, and she didn't have time to say goodbye to Ling Xue. Seeing Ling Xue who was still a child at this moment, she was inevitably a little excited, a little out of shape, and a little emotional.

Perhaps seeing that Ling Han's eyes were red, Ling Xue quickly put away her smile and asked cautiously, "Sister...... What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy to see me?"

"Happy...... How could you be unhappy!" Ling Han realized that his reaction was too abnormal, and immediately pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Happy birthday, little girl." ”

Then, hand over the gift in your hand and "see if you like it." ”

"What is it?" Ling Xue kept saying as she continued, "No matter what it is, as long as you give it to me, I like it." ”

Ling Han smiled and patted her head, walked to the living room, and said hello to her aunt and uncle.

Jiang Yichen, who was left out in the cold, was not in a hurry, he patted Ling Xue's head in the same way as Ling Han, and then handed the well-packaged doll to Ling Xue, "Happy birthday!"

Ling Xue hesitantly accepted the gift, stared at the strange boy in front of her with wide eyes, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm your sister's ......" As soon as Jiang Yichen spoke, he caught a glimpse of Ling Han in the room looking at him, to be exact, he glared at him viciously, and he dragged out the last note, "Good friend~"

"Good friend, I don't think so!" Ling Xue was a little girl with sharp teeth, "I know all my sister's good friends, why have I never met you?What is your name?What is your ulterior motive for approaching my sister?"

Jiang Yichen was amused by Ling Xue's serious appearance.

"Xue'er!" At this moment, Ling Xue's mother beckoned to her, "Don't mess around with the guests. ”

"Cut ......" Ling Xue had no choice but to pout her lips unhappily, and went back to the house with the gift, and soon became happy again, she was still a child after all, and her emotions came and went quickly.

"Kids, wash your hands and eat. Ling Han's mother beckoned, "Flowers, go to the door and take a look, why hasn't your father come back yet?"

"Oh. Ling Han nodded and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Jiang Yichen followed closely, "Flower, your nickname?"

Ling Han's face flushed, and he quickened his pace, ignoring him.

"In the future, can I come to your house for dinner at noon every day?" Jiang Yichen leaned his back against the door frame, his eyes staring at Ling Han's face.

"What...... What?" Ling Han looked at Jiang Yichen as if he was looking at a neurotic, "What did you just say?"

"I mean......" Jiang Yichen repeated, "can I come to your house for dinner every day at noon in the future?" ”

"Slow...... Wait!" Ling Han interrupted him, "Money, what did you do to our family? You are rich, amazing! Who cares about your stinky money!"

Seeing Ling Han so angry, Jiang Yichen stabilized his mind and sighed, "You misunderstood what I meant." ”

"Tell me, what did you mean by that sentence just now!" Ling Han was angry, but he still had reason.

Jiang Yichen slightly

He lowered his head and kicked the pebbles at his feet, "Every day at noon, I eat alone. ”

His words are full of loneliness: "Sometimes it's a bowl of cold rice, sometimes it's a bucket of instant noodles." I really envy you. When I get home, I can eat delicious meals, I can talk to my parents, I can ......"

Ling Han was a little speechless for a while, these were ordinary little things in her eyes, but Jiang Yichen was envious of them.

"Even when my parents are at home, I'm alone. Jiang Yichen finally raised his eyes and smiled, "I didn't think there was anything before, I thought everyone was the same as me, living the same life." It turns out that this is not the case......"

"You ......"

Ling Han was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Yichen, "I know that my proposal just now was a bit sudden, if it makes you feel unhappy, then I didn't say anything." ”

"I'm not unhappy! it's just ......."

"Hello!" Ling Han's words were not finished, only to dictate a man's familiar voice from the mouth of the alley.

"Dad!" Ling Han happily ran over and threw himself into his father's arms, "Why are you so late after work today?"

Ling Han hugged his father's waist and thought to himself, it was good to see his young and strong father!

"Look what this is!" Ling Han's father raised the things in his hand, "It's not Xue'er's birthday today!" It's my family's favorite restaurant! ”

Ling Han let go of his father's body, looked at his father's smiling face, his nose was sore, and tears were about to fall again.

"Huh, is this ......?" Ling Han's father saw Jiang Yichen standing by the door.

"Hello uncle!" Jiang Yichen greeted politely, "I'm a friend of Ling Han." ”

(End of chapter)

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