Well?

Wait a minute!

What time is it?

Gong Ziming opened his eyes with a "brush", the night had already faded, and the dazzling sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling window, stabbing him subconsciously squinting. With {dream} small ◢.1a

"Jingle bell jingle bell!"

The phone on the bedside table kept ringing, Gong Ziming subconsciously looked down, and saw the caller and time lit up on the phone screen, and only felt a chill in his heart.

At 7:32 a.m., caller: Grumpy woman.

"To die! I overslept! "He's going to send that woman to work!

He picked up the phone, clicked to answer, tentatively said "hey", and then quickly took the phone away from his ear.

Sure enough, in the next second, Yan Bei's angry scolding came from the other end of the phone.

"Where are you now!!

"I'm going to be late for work! Stinky boy, wait until you come back and I won't cut you to death! ”

"Don't say it in advance, I'm still waiting at home, I didn't go home yesterday and didn't say a word, don't think that you have grown up and your wings are hard and you don't want to go home, you can not go home......."

After chattering for a long time, Yan Bei hung up the phone.

Picked up the bag handed over by the nanny, and waved his hand with a smile at Yan Chen, who was sitting opposite him and looking at him in a daze.

"I'll go to work first, you eat slowly."

As he spoke, without waiting for Yan Chen's response, he called the driver who Yan Bei had already prepared at the door and rushed to the company by car.

During this period, the look on her face was the same as usual, with a faint smile and anticipation for a new day, so gentle that she couldn't see the mania of kicking in the door yesterday.

It was as if yesterday was just a dream for him, and he was the only one who remembered everything that had happened last night, and no one else, including herself, seemed to be uninvolved.

Look, the nanny next to her, who was so frightened that her face turned pale yesterday, is still smiling at this moment, preparing flour, and planning to bake a few small cakes for today's afternoon tea.

Yan Bei took the chopsticks, and the white porridge in the bowl in front of him for a while, looked at the car in the distance outside the window, and suddenly showed a gentle smile, and said word by word in a voice that only he could hear:

"Sister, I seem to be jealous again, or do I eat your son's vinegar......"

In order to prevent that kid from being hit in the slightest bit, you actually used your mysterious power that no one knows about to erase everyone's memories.

You love him so much, why don't you love me? Why should I remember alone? Why don't you erase my memories too?

Sister, my heart hurts, it hurts!

There was a soft "click", the chopsticks held in the hand suddenly fell, and the big bony palm slowly lifted, gently covering the position of the heart, little by little, constantly clenching...... Perhaps, this will make the pain in my heart less.

In this way, Yan Chen remained motionless, and sat in his chair for a whole day, except for blinking, he did not make any movements, like a puppet with a lost soul, and his body was lifeless.

But because of the deterrent power he had accumulated over the years, no one dared to come forward to stop him.

Until nightfall, when Yan Bei walked in with an eco-friendly bag in one hand and his son who specially accompanied him to buy vegetables in order to compensate for being late, the motionless person at the table finally had a different reaction.

He glanced slightly, his red lips opened slightly, and he subconsciously called Yan Bei: "Sister, you're back." ”

Yan Bei bowed his head, let go of Gong Ziming's hand, handed him the environmental protection bag, and motioned for him to take it to the kitchen first.

Perhaps he also sensed that something was wrong with Yan Chen, Gong Ziming did not refuse, took the environmental bag and walked to the kitchen.

In the process, Yan Chen's eyes were glued to his hands, and it was not until the others disappeared at the kitchen door that he withdrew his gaze and smiled lightly at Yan Bei.

Yan Bei also smiled back, seeing that he didn't mean to speak, he walked up and followed Gong Ziming, preparing to go into the kitchen to cook.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the kitchen door, the nanny who hid inside and didn't dare to come out for a day immediately trotted over like a savior, and whispered in Yan Bei's ear:

"Miss, since you left in the morning, Mr. Yan has been sitting on the chair and has not moved, I'm afraid something is wrong, can you see if you want to ask?"

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, waved his hand to signal the nanny to go first, raised his eyes to look at Gong Ziming who looked puzzled, smiled slightly, and continued to come forward to start cooking like no one else, only to see Gong Ziming slightly stunned for a moment.

He lifted his chin out of the kitchen and asked in a low puzzled voice, "Don't you have to go out and have a look?" ”

"No, you don't." Yan Bei shook his head, waved his hand to signal him to stand far away, rolled up his sleeves and began to cook dinner skillfully, very calmly.

To be honest, at this time, Gong Ziming couldn't let himself go out alone to face Yan Chen's unpredictable face.

Fortunately, Yan Bei didn't push him out, so he also rolled up his cuffs and came up to help.

After all, for him, the mother in front of him is far closer than the uncle who has raised him for more than 20 years in the restaurant.

The mother and son were busy with a dinner and served it to the table one by one, but Yan Chen didn't have a trace of ** to eat.

Looking at the plate full of "love" dishes in front of him, he suddenly smiled, stood up, and said to Yan Bei:

"I'm not hungry, you eat first, sister, after dinner, can you come to my study?" There's something I want to tell you. ”

I don't know if it's because he's been sitting for too long, his legs are a little unaccustomed to standing, his body trembled slightly, and even his gaze at Yan Bei had a hint of imperceptible trembling, as if he was very afraid of being rejected by her.

Of course, Yan Bei didn't refuse, nodded to indicate that he knew, and didn't ask him why he wasn't hungry when he arrived at the meal, so he beckoned Gong Ziming to eat.

Yan Chen stood there and watched for a while, then turned his head and left.

However, when I reached the staircase on the second floor and heard that the atmosphere in the restaurant had become lively because of his departure, I couldn't help but stop moving forward.

He hid in the dark like this, watching the happy scene of mother and son in the restaurant, and only felt that the demon in his heart had a faint intention to break free.

hurriedly closed his eyes to block the dazzling scene, and then suppressed it.

His chest was stuffy, and jealousy made Yan Chen's demonic face distort a little, and he looked at himself in the metal escalator, clenched his hands, and quickly escaped from the place that was enough to drive him crazy.

"Bang!" With a bang, the door of the study slammed shut, causing the mother and son in the dining room to stop moving together.

"Mom, I think you should not go to his study for a while." Gong Ziming said vigilantly.

Yan Bei shook his head, didn't say to go, didn't say no, and continued to eat, his movements were extremely elegant, as if he was suppressing something with such an action, as if he was calm before the storm.

When the time comes, it will be a storm!