"Except for the words that Brother Su asked you to relay to me before. He said nothing else. ”

Jiang Jieyun thought about the current state for a moment. Decided to take the road of saving the country by curves. Let's start by finding a serious thing to ask. Let some thin-skinned. The timid hooligans divert their attention from the previous molestion incident. Slowly draw it again.

It turns out. Young Master Jiang still knows An Ran very well, a hooligan who has the courage to tease people but does not have the courage to deal with the aftermath. I heard him ask about Surannan. Then he pulled his mind out of the little fuck he had just done. Instead, he took Jiang Jieyun's issue seriously. I thought about it for a moment. In order not to miss any valuable clues. Or rather. She didn't know what was useful to Jiang Jieyun. Which ones don't. So I simply started from the moment Su Langnan knocked on the door. Not a single detail is missed. Including the embarrassment of Boss Su's hungry stomach at that time, he also described it in detail.

An Ran buried Jiang Jieyun without incident, and the profiteer was a big fool who ran the train with his mouth. Special vernacular. It's a big thing. can make him talk to the gods. Bewitching.

In fact, as a pseudo-literary girl. She herself is also making more and more progress in this regard. It's a small thing. Let her speak with great interest. Peak loop turn. It's just that this characteristic of hers is only more obvious in front of acquaintances. Especially Jiang Jieyun was particularly popular. The more cheerful he became. She also received more encouragement invisibly. It's getting more and more interesting and hardworking.

She loved to hear his laughter.

But only only if it is. Not laughing at her.

talked about Boss Su's hunger. Next, it is natural to talk about Chef An's feeding.

For the content of the feeding. I don't know if it's intentionally "cruel". Or is it because of the chef's love for food. An Ran described a meal of braised pork ribs, noodles and a few side dishes very vividly and well.

"Huh. I found out. This Brother Su seems to be full of food. It's your friend. It's like-minded. ”

After An Ran finished talking about the dining process of the black elite. It sums it up this way.

Jiang Jieyun, who was still enthusiastic before, suddenly stopped moving. An Ran frowned. "Why don't you squeak?" His silence gave her room to make up for it. So I couldn't help but think complicated again. The current complex situation makes her a little nervous. "Is there something wrong?"

"I'm jealous." Jiang Jieyun didn't answer immediately. It took a long time to answer slowly. "I also want to eat braised pork rib noodles. Cucumber shreds salad with pork ears. Choke on shredded potatoes. Shredded garlic kelp. There is also their own newly marinated pork head meat. Must be served with aili sauce. ”

Enron laughed at what he said first. Laughing and smiling, my heart was a little sour. Although knowing that he was just joking. But because this guy's tone is very well handled. Sour. Sullen and sulky. It's pitiful. Its well-behaved and innocent energy is comparable to that of a three- or five-year-old child. With wide, teary eyes. Nibbling on his fingers. Looking at you with eyes that are desperate for candy. Shameless demands for pity and sympathy. You know he's joking. But I still can't help but feel sad and sad.

"Good. Jiang Xiaoyang. Waiting for you to come back. My sister makes it for you every day. Don't cry, don't cry~" An Ran really took out a tone of coaxing a three- or five-year-old child to deal with a foodie. to hide his helplessness that he can't help but flirt.

Jiang Jieyun felt even more helpless. He said he wasn't joking when he was jealous of Surannan. It's really jealousy.

Enron always used the term "large, dangerous carnivores" to describe the three of them. He really felt a little bit of this at this point. Similar to the discomfort of a large wild carnivore being invaded by its own kind. Subtle and inexplicable. When An Ran recounted the situation before and after inviting Su Langnan to dine, he suddenly attacked. Not very strongly. But it does exist. Not an illusion.

I feel this way about giving birth. He felt a little embarrassed. It's a little puzzling. Just as he had longed in his heart to focus on the three of their brothers, his eyes would be on him alone.

Surangnan has been friends for many years. Not to mention Kang Sung-joo and Cho Jin-wook. How could he be because Brother Su was only in their house...... No. Wrong. I only ate a bowl of noodles at Anjia and felt uncomfortable.

He's become something.

Even their iron rooster can't do such a shameful thing if he wants money.

Jiang Jieyun was a little entangled.

But. After the previous discomfort with Jiang Chengzhuo and Zhao Zhenxu. He's a little used to that feeling now. When the sensation hits. Dig a hole in the bottom of your heart without changing your complexion. Throw it in. Bury well. Step on two more feet. Look around. Yes. It's very secretive.

The reason why he expressed it in a joking tone was precisely because of the selfishness that he was not too embarrassed to face. Meantime. And out of a psychology that he can't explain himself. I can't control the inexplicable impulse in my heart. I can't help but tell her.

can hear Enron really "tacitly understand" to give a joking response and cooperation. He felt depressed again.

"An Xiaoran." Jiang Xiaoyun, who felt that he was left out, began to be coquettish. Sullen. Wholeheartedly. Put the gentle and sorrowful thoughts that filled my heart after laughing before into this sentence. "I miss you."

Get. This one is really a good climb. Just treated him as a child. He's even coquettish at this time. Stop. It's really like it. It is worthy of Jiang Da's fool. Actor level. Listen to what that has to say. It's really a deep love. Tear-jerking. Go on. He wouldn't really cry to her.

An Ran couldn't cry or laugh for a while. Shake your head. Laughing and mocking. "Ahh I'm so honored. But. Jiang Xiaoyang. You tell your sister. Are you sure you miss me. Still want me to cook the dishes. ”

"Sister Ann. People miss you. I also want you to cook~" Jiang Jieyun's tone was very cheerful and flat. The mood is very helpless and sad. The conscience of heaven and earth. Why is he talking so well. An Xiaoran, a stinky girl, always jokes with him.

An Ran wrinkled his nose. Snort twice. Proud of his ingenuity. "I knew it."

Jiang Jieyun was stimulated by her two smug hums. There was a feeling of being kicked in the head. The rare remarkability of adding the amount with his hand woke up for a moment. Could it be that I usually tease this girl too fiercely? So. Even if I was serious and honest, I was ridiculed by her as a joke. Is this a kind of retribution?

It seems that there is an attempt to reverse this undesirable phenomenon and reaction. In the future, be sure to adjust the way the two get along. So as not to cause any misunderstandings in communication in the future.

Jiang Jieyun sincerely thinks. This feeling of depression is enough for a few small feelings. If there is a big misunderstanding. It's not fun.

But......

Dine. Go to bed. Tease Enron. These have become three important elements of his life. Which one is missing. Life is not good. He always has a serious face from now on. Speak and chat with Enron in the same tone as an argumentative essay. It was an unbearable ordeal. When you think about it, the sky is gray.

Go on. Or change.

That's a question.

Jiang Jieyun felt that he needed to think about it.

Enron brought the whole process of Su Langnan's visit. Explain everything in detail. I thought about it again. I really didn't miss a single detail. I said it with peace of mind. "Hmm. That's it. ”

"Okay. I know. Comrade An Xiaoran has worked hard. The party and the people will always remember what you have done today. ”

Jiang Jieyun is still oily and smooth. There is no truth. caused An Ran to roll his eyes. Disgruntled choked him. "Go. Come less. It was as if I was going to plug the bullet hole. ”

Jiang Jieyun chuckled. Low, low. Pleasant and calm. In fact. He was a little nervous. Another little bit of euphoria. Didn't pick up on her previous words. He said. "Look. An Xiaoran. I think we should continue with what we said before. ”

An Ran was stunned by his thoughtless words. It's a bit hard to find the north. Stunned, he asked rhetorically. "What a conversation."

"That's what I proposed before. Be honest with each other. Say everything you can say. What can't be said is also said. I think you've made a good start to the communication between us. Jiang Jieyun spoke slowly. Particularly sincere. Outstanding party members and cadres such as the secretary of the county party committee made a magnificent appearance again.

An Ran felt that Jiang Jieyun's brain thinking could be called a wild horse. Her mind was dragged along by him. It's so fast that you can't find your way. In the last second, he was still pondering the kind of communication he said was too idealistic. She feels that with her current psychological quality and self-regulation level. This way you have to take it slowly. Be cautious. She wasn't sure. I don't want to hurt each other. Can be a second. His words jumped. Her mind seemed to be in the air. And it's an inexplicable stepping on the air. Where's that.

"Beginning. What a start. ”

Jiang Jieyun is full of course. "Of course, your question is a good start for our new way of communicating."

I haven't agreed to change the way I communicate. How did it get off to a good start.

Enron's eyes widened. Suddenly, I agreed with one sentence: sometimes. You really don't know that there's a person sitting across the network. Or a dog. Now she felt that she should change that. Sometimes. You really don't know it's a person on the other end of the line. Or a cow. It's so difficult to communicate.

"What did I ask?" She made him dizzy.

Jiang Jieyun continued to ignore her. Let's go ahead and talk about my own. "Look. I think you're asking a very good question. What is open? This is called openness. That's how we should in the future. Say what you can say. Ask whatever you want. It doesn't matter what others think. Ask yourself questions. Let others be cranky. And then. He lowered his voice again. Perform your own hypnosis**. "So. Let's talk about it. Good no good. ”