The dark black sedan slowly drove out of the gate of the Yan family's mansion, and the people behind the car couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, taking advantage of the rare leisure, to get together to exchange the latest gossip news, lest they accidentally make a mistake and didn't want to hug the thighs that should be hugged.

"Yesterday the head of the family came back, but the one named Yanju still lives in the young lady's room, seeing that this is eighty percent of the consent, and he will have to be polite to him in the future, I think the young lady still attaches great importance to him."

"It's not just about paying attention, the two of them are now like dog skin plasters, when the head of the family didn't come back before, the young lady went up and down the stairs and hugged him, and the posture was so intimate that he had nothing to say."

As soon as the aunt, who had been an eyewitness in the restaurant for a long time, finished speaking, the people around her nodded in agreement, and they contributed a few small clips they saw, trying to prove the value of the person who can hug his thighs that is now the latest to be released.

The old man sitting on the side had enough of listening to the gossip of a few people, knocked the old cigarette gun in his hand, and spit out the cigarette with a smile, knowing that the little cub was the most similar to him back then.

And both of them are good-looking, and when the child is born, it will not lose the face of the old Yan family.

The old man laughed so much that his whole face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and he touched his face a few times proudly, thinking that the children in the future must be as handsome as him.

Yan Ju listened to the conversation between the two brothers and sisters next to him who was not much different from yesterday's theme, and pinched his fingers with little interest, looked away and turned his head to look out the window.

The car just stopped because of the red light, and his eyes naturally stopped in front of a convenience supermarket on the side of the road, passing a few brightly colored advertisements, and when he was about to turn around, he caught a glimpse of the person sitting on the steps of the supermarket door and crying, and his eyes were inadvertently raised.

Yan Ju was about to take a closer look, and the distance between the cars that started with the green light continued to widen, and he suddenly turned around to look behind, but he could only see the figure squatting there again.

His turning around made the two people who were talking on one side stop, and when he got into the car, Jing Hao, who was carried by Yan Shen to the other side, leaned over to look at him, and also looked behind him with his gaze, "Yanju, what are you looking at?" ”

Yan Shen answered coldly for him before he could think of an answer, "Look at the woman." ”

His three words were sonorous and powerful, and the aftermath lingered for three days, so that people couldn't even find the right words to refute in an instant.

Yan Ju looked at Jing Hao, but only saw her say "oh" coldly, so he continued to chat with Yan Shen, and the topic he pulled out was quite secret, so that he didn't even know where to insert the illustration.

Yan Shen, who was separated in the middle like the Milky Way, quickly pulled the corners of his mouth, the curvature tended to zero, but the joy revealed in his deep eyes was a little stronger, and even after getting out of the car, he eagerly helped his sister down, and the content of the teaching was only one central point.

A man can't hold on to you, you have to look at his self-control.

After listening to Jing Hao, feeling that his speech was becoming more and more like that of an experienced woman, she couldn't help but ask a question, "Brother, do you have a girlfriend?" ”

Yan Shen covered his mouth and coughed twice, then carefully helped his sister into the car, and intimately helped fasten the seat belt, "Have fun yourself, if someone bullies you, sue Brother Sù." ”

Jing Hao didn't have to get an answer from his mouth, and when he didn't answer, he passed by, lowered the window and waved goodbye to him, and his heart turned to recall the vague figure he saw when he turned his head before.

The information only said that Yan Ju's later actions were because his childhood friend was brutally killed because of him, but it did not say whether the friend was a man or a woman.

She wanted to ask, but she was afraid of arousing Yan Ju's vigilance that he had finally let go, and no matter whether it was a man or a woman, now in Rongcheng, everyone knew that Yan Ju was protected by the Yan family behind him, and he should not be like before, and he would brutally kill his friend in retaliation without greeting.

She weighed the pros and cons, she hadn't said a word since she got in the car, and she hadn't noticed that Yan Ju, who was rarely left out in the cold, changed her expression a few times, and reached out to touch her but took it back halfway.

It's another morning.

When Jing Hao opened his eyes, he felt that there was no one on his side, and after reaching out and touching it a few times, he could still feel the residual temperature between the bedding, obviously not long after getting up.

It's strange how Yan Ju, who has always liked to lie in bed, got up earlier than her, quietly yawned and was about to get up, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, Yan Ju came in with the tray in his hand steadily, and when he saw her, he unfolded a bright and harmless smile.

"I was thinking of waiting for you to get up and surprise you, what are you doing when you wake up so early?"

As he spoke, he put the tray in his hand on the bedside table, put his hands under his armpits, picked her up from the bed like a child, pulled the quilt and covered her, and then took the bowl that was put away, and made a gesture to feed her himself.

Jing Hao was stunned by his actions one after another, until half a spoonful of fragrant beef porridge was handed to him, and he subconsciously dodged it, stared at him with wide eyes, and couldn't laugh or cry, "What are you going to do today?" ”

Since Yan Shen and Yan Ju "sparred" a fight that day, the two men who did not distinguish the winner were like being beaten with chicken blood, Yan Shen was quite normal, and he only caught the opportunity to make up for Yan Ju and never shouted to stop the "one fight a day" that had developed for some reason.

But Yan Ju, who originally thought that he should be calmer, began to be full of tricks after that day, and a small gift sent every day was a trivial matter, and what was even more difficult to cope with was the various intimate behaviors he developed for some reason, including insisting on washing her hair last night and not hesitating to use a beautiful man's trick.

Obviously, she was still a little restrained even when she was blown her hair before.

Yan Ju glanced at the disgusted porridge, and selectively told her part of the reason, "Your brother told me yesterday," he cleared his throat, perfectly restoring Yan Shen's tone and sentence when he said this, it sounded like he himself said, "It's good that I haven't even washed an apple at home." ”

Jing Hao blinked, this sentence is true, but unfortunately it is not the truth.

Yan Ju took back the spoon and stirred the porridge, and there was a little more melancholy in his tone, "He said that I knew to carry you up and down the stairs before, but now I actually get up later than you, and I have to get up to get up when my noble sister is annoying." ”

This sounds a bit unreasonable, but Yan Shen can really say this kind of thing with a straight face. Before the two siblings went to school, Yan Hao just complained that he had to go to elementary school and go to morning self-study, and Yan Shen, who was in junior high school, wrote 3,000 words to the principal of the primary school.

Later, he even persuaded Yan's father, who almost beat him up after knowing it, and the two men in the family insisted that Yan Hao should not go to morning self-study, but should sleep lazy at home.

It's also a shame that I didn't really raise Yan Hao to be a squeamish princess.

Jing Hao cleared his throat and decided to correct the untruths in Yan Shen's words before, "He said that I haven't even washed an apple, because no one in our family likes to eat apples at all, and I have peeled an unknown number of boxes of oranges for him." ”

This is the truth, Yan Shen likes to eat oranges but doesn't like to cut them out, and he never peels them, it's rare to peel them, and he can't eat the flesh that comes out of the pits.

Yan Ju's hand stirring the porridge paused, and he said softly, looking as if he mentioned it casually, "But I seem to prefer to eat apples, the kind that doesn't need to be peeled." ”

He didn't hear Jinghao's answer after speaking, and was about to look up when he heard someone laugh out loud, burying his head in his shoulder socket and trembling constantly, and his fine hair slept messily, and harassed his sensitive ear softly and stubbornly.

"Yanju, why do you keep eating this kind of vinegar that flew out of nowhere? Every time I mention Yan Shen, you either want to divert my topic and focus on you, or you take yourself out and compare, so that I can't take care of Yan Shen, and I only think about you with my heart full of eyes. ”

Yan Ju silently gritted his teeth when he heard her words, feeling that the two brothers and sisters were people who knew each other's thoughts but did not say anything, and kept them to make people happy.

Thinking of this, he didn't bother to hide it anymore, looked at the white jade skin in front of him, opened his mouth and bit it, and asked while grinding his teeth, "Then do you want him more, or do you want me more?" ”

He was fed up with listening to Yan Shen's intentional or unintentional revelations about the details of their relationship when they were children, and he hated the warmth and closeness between them that could be seen from those subtle clips, as if he was an outsider who shouldn't get involved.

Those warmth and sweetness, those care and love, those admiration and pampering, he has never felt, but he has always known its preciousness.

He was jealous of that time, jealous of them during that time, and jealous of Yan Shen.

Jealous that he had something to hold in the palm of his hand, and jealous that he watched her grow all the way.

Jing Hao dodged his movements, but was clamped back into her arms even harder, and the heart that was held by her palm thumped, vividly proving her existence.

"He's not the same as you, Yanju. Yan Shen is good to me because of family affection, because we have exactly the same blood in our bones, because of our relationship since childhood, he will become selfless in order to make me good, respect my choices and decisions, and hope that I can always be carefree under his protection, delicate and arrogant and domineering. ”

"But in the end, the person who accompanied him through this life was not me, and the person who stood by his side and had a tacit understanding with him was not me, he would have his own life, his own family, more responsibilities and more people who needed his love."

"But you, if you really want to be good to me, you will be full of satisfaction and think of me alone, wishing I had only you, and the two of you will go to the earth together. But if I really want to live with you for the rest of my life, I can't be squeamish and domineering by your side, you will need my understanding and tolerance, and I need my understanding and encouragement. ”

"And if you want to compete with Yan Shen, don't rush to put it all now, we still have many, many years to come, you can take your time and let me know how good you are."

She said a lot one after another, Yan Ju had already loosened her mouth, and only put her chin on her shoulder softly, and her voice was a little urn for some reason.

"Are you willing to have many, many years to come with me?"

Jing Hao laughed, pushed away his arms and poked his cheek, smiling as gentle and harmless as he usually did, "It's up to you Yanju to see if you are sincere to me." ”