Chapter Twenty-Six: I Am a Sweet Little Cotton Jacket

"Ahh Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Han Yun opened his mouth wide and yawned big, broke free from Duan Jiayi's arms, and shook his kneaded hair.

Having no intention of taking care of the sleepy lemon, Duan Jiayi went upstairs to clean up the traces left by Yan Xue in his room, and instead went into the study to sit in front of the computer, wiping the passive keyboard and mouse with an alcohol swab, and his mood was so calm that it was difficult to make waves when the boulder fell.

Han Yun didn't go back to sleep on the small bed even if he was extremely sleepy, he couldn't see through what Duan Jiayi was thinking, and his face was as always unable to see the shadow caused by the double blow of betrayal and frustration, and he was so calm that it was frightening.

There was a problem with the temporary caretaker Han Yun had no heart and no lungs, it was really difficult to fall asleep at this time, so he flew upstairs with him, stared at Duan Jiayi to do all kinds of cleaning, and finally fell on the newly cleaned desk, Duan Jiayi who was sitting in the chair seemed to be in a daze.

"Why didn't you go to sleep, aren't you sleepy?" I have always noticed that the lemon followed up, like a small tail, which would fall on the table and look at himself with a little doubt and worry in his eyes, Duan Jiayi reached out and scratched the top of the lemon's head, sighing that the most loyal and inseparable pets are often the pets around him.

Han Yun comforted himself, he was contributing a soft hair for free to comfort Duan Jiayi, who was not injured at all but was extremely difficult to be happy, was it easy for him!

The upside-down photo frame on the table was turned up and straightened, and Han Yun noticed that the photo was exactly the same as the one placed on Duan Mingzhan's bedside table, the edges of the wooden photo frame had faded from old color, but the glass lenses were as clean as new, and it could be seen that someone often rubbed it in his hand, so he cherished it.

Han Yun glanced at Duan Jiayi, who was distracted by the photo, and didn't know why he always felt that the other party's current state was very wrong, and his body exuded an atmosphere of depression and coldness, giving people a sense of unreality as if he was in another world.

Could it be that after being hurt by love, the complex deviates from the normal trajectory and begins to develop in the direction of paranoia? Han Yun couldn't peek any emotion out of the other party's eyes after looking at it for a long time, and his heart was a little hairy, and his mind suddenly popped up with the not-so-good sentence that if he didn't explode in silence, he would perish in silence.

Obviously, it won't work if it goes on like this, Han Yun thought about diverting the attention of the other party, what hurdles can not be overcome by a dignified man, a woman who betrays herself should be a wise man, and it is okay to find a partner to polish her eyes in the future, which made the surrounding atmosphere condense, and the feathers on her whole body almost exploded.

After thinking of a stupid idea, Han Yun could see that Duan Jiayi valued his family a lot, walked up to the photo and stretched out his paw to point to the glass, and then looked at Duan Jiayi, successfully drawing the other party's attention to himself.

Duan Jiayi looked at Lemon's strange behavior, feeling inexplicable and unable to understand what the other party was trying to express.

Han Yun pointed to the photo again, and said a particularly heartwarming word, "Lemon, Mingzhan, you, like the photo, the same, well, family, we, yes, family." "Remind Duan Jiayi that there are some things that should not be done alone, family members are excellent objects worth talking to, why make yourself half-dead and lifeless, look like death, how many adults you have to teach yourself.

Duan Jiayi was stunned for the next moment, the immature words of lemon echoed in his ears, and a flame called warmth emerged from the bottom of his heart, enveloping the heart that was gradually cold, his eyes suddenly became wet, and he showed a sincere smile to the lemon that he had not seen for a long time.

"Yes, family, we are family." What a touching word, coming from the mouth of a parrot, Duan Jiayi's smile was extraordinarily bright, rubbing the lemon's smooth back feathers.

Uh, Han Yun, who was rubbed for a while, was quite speechless, as for being so excited and emotionally fluctuating! Why do you always toss yourself, you have to take care of it when it's messed up again, it's so annoying!

"You know what?" Picking up the photo on the table and looking at it carefully, Duan Jiayi's mood has improved, and it can be said that he is no longer sad alone.

"This is my parents and Mingzhan." There was an urgency that needed to pour out everything on his mind, and Duan Jiayi didn't need Lemon to respond, and continued.

After all, they look so similar, who would they be if they weren't parents? Can you say something useful if you talk nonsense, Han Yun had no mental hair, and looked at Duan Jiayi's eyes with disdain.

"They died in a car accident when I was 12 years old, when Ming Zhan was only five years old and had just started kindergarten." The mood at the time of the sudden change is still complicated when I think about it.

Holy, big news, or exclusive! Han Yun never expected that one day he might learn the secret of the Duan family, and he unconsciously opened the floodgates for Duan Jiayi to confide in him? Hurry up and get ready to listen to the story.

"After the loss of a loved one, we were taken back to live with our grandparents until we were adults, and we had jobs and studies." Duan Jiayi talked about the sad past to himself.

Only then did Han Yun figure out why Duan Ming Zhanguang never said that he wanted to go home on the phone, and it was just a matter of sadness when his parents were gone, his grandparents' home was good, but there was an essential difference between the same family that he had stayed in since birth.

And then, hurry up, hurry up, the birds are in a hurry! Han Yun waited to listen to the most exciting following, and looked at Duan Jiayi who stopped talking with light in his eyes.

"Five-year-old Ming Zhan don't look young, but his brain is very smart, the reason why he desperately studied medicine is because of a car accident that took the life of his family, he should have been saved, but unfortunately it was still a step too late, and the family members around him sent the white-haired people to the black-haired people, and they didn't want to see their relatives leave but couldn't do anything." Looking at the bright smile of my brother in the photo, my heart gradually felt sore.

Duan Jiayi's words were incoherent, and Han Yun listened for a long time to understand Duan Mingzhan's original intention of studying medicine. After all, the death of his family has caused an indelible haze in his young heart, Duan Mingzhan's cheerful and lively life must be inseparable from the teachings of his elders, it is not a kind of pretended forced laughter, the longer they stay together, the more they can feel that truth.

"As for me, I'm actually not very sad, I was purely a matchmaker who couldn't push off the leaders at the beginning, but after getting along, I found that the other party was inconsistent." The reason why he was expressionless in a daze was because he was considering the people involved in the event, and Duan Jiayi's interests needed to be integrated clearly.

What's more, what's more, two sentences to summarize the whole thing, this is not called incisive, this is called hanging, Han Yun just heard the key point, Duan Jiayi obviously has no intention of going on, it's a pity, there is no gossip to listen to.

Putting back the photo frame in his hand, Duan Jiayi, who was obviously in a much better mood, poked Lemon's belly and said, "Go back to sleep, your cat climbing frame will be sent tomorrow morning." "Due to heavy rain on the way to the courier, the scheduled time was postponed.

Han Yun, who had long forgotten about this stubble, opened his mouth and yawned, no longer accompanied Duan Jiayi to relieve his boredom, and flew downstairs to go to bed.

Early the next morning, when Han Yun was still asleep, he heard Ding Ling in the layer making people upset, he slept late yesterday and didn't sleep enough at all, and now he doesn't want to get up.

opened a slit and looked at the source of the voice, and saw Duan Jiayi unpacking, busy and busy, Han Yun, who had a messy brain, couldn't suppress Zhou Gong's call and fell asleep again.

At nine o'clock in the morning two hours later, Han Yun lazily stretched out his wings and kicked his legs, turned over and stood up, flew to the bathroom to finish, stood by the sink and called Duan Jiayi to wash his paws.

"I didn't get up until now, and I had to leave after eating." Duan Jiayi's service is in place, and the meals are prepared according to the recipes given by his younger brother.

Walk? Oh, I remembered that I was going to the elder's house, Han Yun was eating breakfast, and suddenly remembered that there was a noise when he was half-asleep and half-awake, and when he looked up, the wooden climbing frame that caught his eyes had been installed, so fast!

Duan Jiayi, who had packed up his things, went downstairs and said to Lemon, "I'm going to live there for two days, do you want to take your small bed?" "Anyway, it's too troublesome to bring it back.

"It's a courtyard over there, and there's no place for your cot." Sticky hook grandfather will say, Duan Jiayi discussed with lemon, "Where is not sleeping, there is a rattan round rocking chair over there, the space is large enough, do you want to make do for two days?" ”

Rocking chair, like a bird's nest? An image similar to the description immediately appeared in Han Yun's mind, and he thought it was not bad, so he nodded in agreement.

"I've installed the cat climbing frame, you can see if you need to adjust it." Duan Jiayi got dressed and waited for a certain bird to finish eating before leaving.

Han Yun sped up his eating, glanced at the cat climbing frame installed along the wall, flew over and tried it, and his heart was just installed and didn't wait to use it, and he was about to leave.

"Gone." It's not early, I drove over to catch up with the lunch point, looked at the lemon jumping up and down on the cat climbing frame, and suddenly felt that there was indeed a sense of having a cat.

Han Yun flew out when Duan Jiayi opened the door, landed on the familiar car in the courtyard, and waited for Duan Jiayi to go downstairs and drive to an unknown destination. I changed places and complained a little in my heart, other people's homes are not comfortable in their own homes, and there must be a lot of rules in the elders' homes, so annoying!

In Han Yun's cognition, no matter how big the courtyard is, the city center is very expensive, and there are only two elderly people living in it, which is more inclined to the one of the small farmhouse courtyards.

It wasn't until the building that came into view that I realized how lonely I was, and as far as the eye could see, just a gate that could drive a car into it was enough to show the grandeur of the courtyard, and there were two people in military uniforms standing guard at the door.

Look at that straight posture, the identity of this patriarch is definitely not ordinary, in Han Yun's life dictionary, the place where there can be guarded by guards is the residence of high-ranking officials in the army, and it is all because Duan Jiayi only spoke halfway, so he couldn't reveal his identity so much, he was shocked by the momentum of the master like a fool, and almost forgot how to fly.

Han Yun didn't dare to fly around without knowing death, and cheekily fell on Duan Jiayi's shoulder, ignoring the high-end fabric under his claws, it was safest to stay by his acquaintance's side at this time.

"Jiayi is back, come into the house and eat a piece of watermelon to relieve the heat." Hearing the car entering the courtyard, Mrs. Su Xinci, who is a grandmother, stood at the door of the house and said to the eldest grandson who entered the door.

"Yo, what's on your shoulder?" So big a head? Old Mrs. Su was old and dizzy, and her grandson approached to notice the new green on her shoulder.

"Hello, hello." Han Yun knew the opportunity to say hello first, and it was not shameful to sell cuteness or something, especially for the elderly.

"What kind of bird is this, so good at talking." Mrs. Su looked for the glasses and put them on, and saw the bird on her grandson's shoulder clearly and smiled, "How can you think of raising a parrot when you are so busy with work?" ”

"It's not mine, it's Ming Zhan who raised me as a companion." Duan Jiayi reached out and hugged the lemon with some weight on his shoulder, "It's called lemon." ”

"Lemon, how do you have the same name as the parrot I saw on the Internet." Don't look at Mrs. Su's age, she occasionally catches up with a new trend and chats on the Internet.

"It's not a breed." Put the lemon on the table and handed a piece of melon to the table, Duan Jiayi went to wash his face first, it was too hot.

"I think it's like a breed, what's it called?" Mrs. Su couldn't think of it for a while, so she turned around and went back to the house to get the tablet and directly open the web page that she often logs into.

"Look, it's exactly the same, eclectic parrot, this family uploads videos of pets every day, I watch it every day, and in the last two days, there is no parrot with a white cat." Hand the tablet to the grandson who is sitting down.

Han Yun, who was munching on a watermelon, felt a little familiar when he heard this, stretched his neck and looked at Duan Jiayi, but he couldn't see anything.

"Prince?" Han Yun combined with Mrs. Su's words, and a flash of thought popped up in his mind, it was a white cat and a lemon, it should be the website uploaded by Mr. Su.

"Yes, how do you know that pure white Persian cat is called Prince?" Duan Jiayi, who was watching the video, was extremely surprised, and looked up at the lemon that was eating watermelon with his head down.

"Lemon and Prince, downstairs, Mr. Su." guessed correctly, just said that manna has such a coincidence, and the name coincides with his own, and Han Yun gave the answer neatly.

Mrs. Su looked very strange next to her, and looked at the parrot in front of her in disbelief, "It's really the one on the Internet, no wonder no new video has been uploaded in the past two days, it turned out to be in our house." ”

"Grandpa, went out for a walk again?" I didn't see my grandfather at home, Duan Jiayi put down the tablet and asked.

"I couldn't stay at home, so I went to the park in front of me to wander around, and someone followed me and came back after a while." Mrs. Su was more interested in the parrot on the table.

Watching the birds eat watermelon is very cute, Mrs. Su couldn't hold it, took the tablet on the side to shoot, and muttered straight in her mouth, "Look at how my shooting technique is, it will be uploaded to the Internet in a while, and I will also take advantage of the light of lemons." ”

"Fire what?" At this time, an old man walked in outside the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard the laughter of his wife.

"Hello." Don't forget to say hello when you look up, in order to brush up your favorability, Han Yun behaved more well-behaved than usual, and she was really hard enough.

"Ah, so good, so good, how did Ming Zhan teach, so sensible." Mrs. Su praised while patting, and she didn't bother to pay attention to the wife who came back.

"This bird is well raised." I have seen a lot of people raising birds, and I can see at a glance whether it is good or not, Duan Hongyu and the old man Duan are happy when he sees the hunt, and he wants to touch it.

Han Yun, who was eating watermelon, was under a lot of pressure, so he reluctantly touched his head, quickly dodged the hand that came back, and went to the side to continue to nibble on the watermelon.

"This bird recognizes life." The old man was interested, and just wanted to ask a few words, but was pushed by his wife, and looked at him inexplicably.

"You're in my way, go aside." Mrs. Su pushed away her wife and continued to follow the shooting, muttering, "How can there be any bad reason for the birds raised by Ming Zhan, you will you when I am busy for a while." ”

Han Yun, who was treated as an object, shed three black lines from his head, and his mouth was absent-mindedly gnawed on the watermelon, but fortunately he only lived here for two days.

There is a sentence to say, the plan can't keep up with the fast change, Han Yun's two-day old house life is generally okay, the old man and the old lady are all towards themselves, get up early to go out for a walk, take themselves, drink tea and chat with old friends they know, and by the way, show off their good grandson and raise a parrot who can only speak well, and from time to time he has to show a small hand, which is not difficult to say.

After taking a nap at noon, the old man had to teach Han Yun to sing on a whim, and the old lady continued to follow the shooting with a tablet.