Chapter Twenty-Eight: (Feelings Arise?)

Yan Yiling was in a happy mood, and there was a hint of banter in his lazy and magnetic voice: "Why do you want to understand me?"

Zhang Yanran was stunned for a moment, if he directly told him the agreement with the principal? Is this considered a transaction? Will he feel that he has ulterior motives? This doesn't seem to be a bad thing for him?

"Why don't you speak?" Yan Yiling took advantage of the time of the red light and turned his face slightly to her, only to see her nervously clenching her hands, her face red and her ears red, and her lips pursed.

Zhang Yanran finally decided that she didn't want him to know the true purpose, bowed her head slightly, didn't dare to look at his gaze, and said helplessly: "I don't know, I just want to understand you, I think the you they know are different from the you I know, I only believe in you I know." ”

The curvature of Yan Yi's lips gradually curved, and when he saw her bow her head like a child who had done something wrong, she couldn't help but smile dumbly: "Where do you live?"

Zhang Yanran whispered the address near her home, and looked out the window, her peaceful life seemed to end in high school, and her college life broke her habits for many years, can she grow up well without the protection of her parents?

Zhang Yanran peeped frequently, and the appearance of wanting to speak and stopping had already been taken into the eyes of Yan Yiling.

Yan Yiling's clear voice sounded in the car: "What do you want to say?"

"Senior, can I add your contact information?" Zhang Yanran said in one breath, and immediately lowered her head, she was afraid that Yan Yiling would reject her.

With a smile of pleasure, Yan Yiling read out a mobile phone number: "Have you remembered?"

"Well, remember, senior, don't you have QQ?" Zhang Yanran bit her lip flap and couldn't suppress her smile, and asked.

"Well, you have?" asked Yan Yiling with a chuckle.

Zhang Yanran was full of interest in what she had just come into contact with: "Well, I just registered not long ago, and I am always the first friend I added, and Senior Lin is the second!"

"Then you can help me register one?" Yan Yiling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, if he didn't register again, wouldn't he even be ranked third?

Zhang Yanran looked at him in surprise, and when the time came, would he be able to understand a little better?

"Hmm!" Yan Yiling parked the car at the address she said, it seemed that there was a bus stop nearby, and replied lightly.

Seeing the destination, Zhang Yanran hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt and smiled: "Thank you, senior, I'll go back first, you pay attention to safety!"

After watching Zhang Yanran get off the bus, Yan Yiling turned his head and parked the car next to the bus stop, the girl in front put away her mobile phone, prepared a backpack, and walked on the dark street.

walked two streets, until Zhang Yanran returned home safely, she never found Yan Yiling silently following behind.

Yan Yiling walked slowly back to drive along the two streets that came over, with a faint pleasure on his face, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "If she finds out, will she think of herself as a stalker?"

- Moon Garden

There was a fingerprint verification bell at the door, and Aunt Li guessed that it should be Zhang Yanran coming back, so she walked over to greet her, and sure enough: "Sir, madam, Miss is back." ”

"Aunt Li. Zhang Yanran gave the backpack to Aunt Li to take and put away, and then walked into the hall.

"Mom, Dad, I'm back. Zhang Yanran's cheerful voice reached the living room, but she didn't see anyone else.

Zhang Runhui brought the warm milk to the coffee table, and looked at the people who came over: "Xiao Ran is back." ”

"Yes, what about Mom?" Zhang Yanran looked towards the restaurant and asked suspiciously.

Zhang Runhui walked to the kitchen with his feet raised: "You rest first, and I'll help your mother bring milk." ”

Zhang Yanran leaned on the sofa for a while, as if her physical strength was a little exhausted, and noticed a comfortable massage: "Aunt Li, don't work hard, you go back to sleep first, it's late." ”

"Okay, Miss, you go to bed early, I'll go back to the room to sleep first, good night!" Aunt Li saw that there was nothing wrong, so she went back to sleep first.

Aunt Li's house is not in this house, but in the annex building next to it, and each other has independent space.

Zhang Yanran walked to the restaurant with a cup, and looked into the kitchen, Yang Qingqin was scooping milk into the cup, Zhang Runhui looked at it gently, and kept admonishing: "Be careful, don't burn your hands." ”

"Got it, you've said it many times. Yang Qingqin said with a feigned annoyance.

This scene made Zhang Yanran, who is a daughter, deeply envious, and this is probably what marrying love looks like, right? The father has been treating his mother well for ten years, and the father's care and mother's happiness are clear to anyone with a discerning eye.

At this time, Yan Yiling's figure flashed in Zhang Yanran's mind, and she couldn't help but be startled, how could she think of him?

"Xiao Ran, are you back?" Yang Qingqin's voice pulled the distracted Zhang Yanran back, put the milk on the table, and pulled out a chair to take a seat.

Zhang Yanran nodded slightly, and looked at the two slightly older old men in front of her: "Dad, Mom, I miss you so much." ”

"Now that you know that your family is okay, do you want to move back home?" Yang Qingqin's teasing smile hung on her face, in fact, whether she lived in the school or not, it was quite tiring to run around every day.

Zhang Runhui stood beside him, looked at Zhang Yanran, who had lost a lot of weight, and said distressedly: "Okay, my daughter has finally come back, don't make fun of her! Daddy's milk milked on a friend's farm, your mother just cooked it, taste it while it's hot." ”

"Yes, yes, as far as you know, I hurt my daughter, right?" Yang Qingqin said angrily.

Zhang Yanran smiled and picked up the cup, tasted the warm milk, her ears were her father's flattering voice, her eyes were misty, and her heart was tight, after the operation, she knew how to cherish her family.

"Xiao Ran, isn't it too heavy to study? If you really can't do it, let it go first, your body is important. Yang Qingqin was joking, her daughter was still fat and thin at a glance, and she was distressed.

Zhang Yanran missed a beat in her heart, do her parents know about it?

"They're all thin. Yang Qingqin babbled, letting Zhang Yanran's heart go.

"Mom, I don't call it thin, it's okay to call it a standard body? Zhang Yanran pretended to say, making Yang Qingqin and Zhang Runhui laugh constantly, and the family laughed.

"Okay, hurry upstairs and take a shower, rest early tonight, and tomorrow Dad will take you fishing. Zhang Runhui pushed Zhang Yanran upstairs and did not allow her to refuse.

Zhang Yanran was helpless with a hint of coquettishness, and the tail note was very long: "Mom, look Dad, let me go fishing as soon as I got home." ”

"Then you will accompany your father, that is, you accompany him to fish, I am not interested in this!" Yang Qingqin did not hide this malicious laughter.

Zhang Yanran, who had already been pushed up the stairs halfway up the stairs by Zhang Runhui, was full of happiness between her eyebrows, and smiled against her will: "Mom, you can help your husband." ”

"Your mother doesn't help her husband and me, but she still helps you? Okay, hurry up and wash up and rest." Zhang Runhui looked proud, hugged Yang Qingqin, who was standing aside, and smiled.

"Okay, another wave of affection, I wonder if I'm your own, I'll go rest first, Mom and Dad, good night!" Zhang Yanran went upstairs as fast as she could, and behind her was Zhang Runhui's crying and laughing voice: "This kid, it's really!"

Home is a warm harbor, parents live a long and healthy life, waiting for an opportunity for Mu Yan to return to this home and have a real reunion.

Her room is very different from the boudoir of Miss Qianjin, with large and small trophies and decorations, with a unique flavor, not pictures hanging on the white wall, but full of honors, and on the desk are photos taken by her and a man, who is still with him after the death of youth.

Zhang Yanran picked up the photo, recalling that on the day the photo was frozen, Mu Yan, who was forced to take pictures with her, was full of disgust with her, and the sentence "Why can you grow up next to your parents?"

Zhang Yanran was speechless at the time, yes, why? This sentence fell in her heart, took root, and gradually longed for herself to be as independent as Mu Yan and share less love.

Although Mu Yan told her when she grew up: "I was joking back then, don't take it seriously." ”

She clearly saw a trace of pain in Mu Yan's eyes, but she still secretly protected her until now.

After taking a bath, I remembered to register a QQ for Yan Yiling, so I turned on the computer, and when the page showed that the registration was successful, with a nervous mood, I sent the new QQ to Yan Yiling, "Senior, this is your account, the following is the password! ”

Ten minutes passed.

Thirty minutes passed.

An hour passed.

Zhang Yanran looked at the phone for an hour, and still didn't reply, was it too late, went to bed? Or did you remember the wrong number? No, wouldn't you? I'll take a look at it tomorrow, and finally put down the phone reluctantly.

Covered the quilt and prepared to sleep, suddenly the text message ringed, Zhang Yanran got up nervously, stared at the phone, and thought silently in her heart, it must be a senior, it must be a senior, and when she opened the text message box, it was really Yan Yiling, "Well, it's passed!"

Zhang Yanran returned to the main page, opened the software, and the default avatar that had been flashing was displayed.

Immediately sent a message to the past, "senior" plus a smiley face.

"Still not sleeping?" Yan Yiling just returned to the glass villa, downloaded the software and logged in, and through Zhang Yanran, he immediately received her message.

Zhang Yanran couldn't help but make up the expression of Yan Yiling when she said this, and couldn't help but sigh that the information was like her person: "I can't sleep, what about you, are you going to sleep?"

"Not yet, just arrived. Yan Yiling pressed the send button, with a faint smile on his face.

Zhang Yanran stared at his message, and every reply was carefully considered before daring to reply, what should I say this time?

Yan Yiling's message came again: "Why can't you sleep?"

"I miss you!" Zhang Yanran thought about making a joke with Yan Yiling, who was indifferent on the outside, to see his reaction.

The message has not been replied to for a long time, Zhang Yanran can't help but make up a lot of pictures in her head, and secretly regrets it, she shouldn't have posted this sentence, should you make a joke and make up for it?

A piece of information suddenly caught her eye, Zhang Yanran stared at the screen tightly, wiping her eyes, did she see it wrong?

"Me too. Yan Yiling pondered for a moment, typed a few words and sent them over, in a happy mood, the kitten seemed to be a little on the road.

Zhang Yanran couldn't believe it, she could hear the sound of her heartbeat when she hid in the quilt, and laughed in a low voice in the quilt, like a girl who was just starting to fall in love, at this moment, she wanted to see him, but she was afraid to see him.