Chapter Ninety-Five: Take Me Home
The rain that was about to stop suddenly fell heavily.
The two of them found a convenience store to hide from the rain, and the convenience store was closed at this point, and the street was dark.
It rained, and a cool breeze blew.
Two people squatted in front of the convenience store, waiting for the rain to stop.
"Ahh
Han Jing sneezed.
"Got a cold?" Jiang Chengwen asked.
Han Jing snorted and said, "No, I guess some dog is scolding me in my heart." ”
"I didn't scold you."
Jiang Chengwen's shoulder ached faintly, and he had just been punched by Han Jing, and the guy was ruthless.
Han Jing hugged her legs, her chin pressed against her knees, she turned her head and asked, "Dog." ”
"What's wrong?"
"I love that song."
"Stop, don't come a second time, you're crying like this, I'm almost scared to death."
Han Jing pursed her lips and muttered softly, "I'm also a girl......
There will always be times when there will be cranky thoughts, especially in situations like that.
"What?" Jiang Chengwen blinked.
Han Jing glared at him and said, "It's nothing! ”
She looked up at the streetlights in the distance.
Under the light, you can still see the rain falling.
She couldn't help but be a little stunned, and in retrospect she felt a little vexatious.
"Am I being a little vexatious,?"
"Why do you think that?"
Han Jing propped her chin and said, "Isn't it, I have nothing to do, and it's just you, and you still have the mind to take care of me." ”
Jiang Chengwen smiled and said, "Then what should I do?" Leave you alone? Waiting for you to digest it yourself? ”
"It's not impossible."
"Wouldn't my existence be meaningless?"
Han Fathu nodded when he heard this, and said, "What you said makes so much sense!" ”
"I thought you'd retort to me."
"You won."
Han Jing breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze never took her eyes off the street lamp.
Actually, no matter what Jiang Chengwen says.
She will still be afraid of being left behind, and after experiencing some pain, there will be more and more shadows left in her heart.
Han Jing doesn't know much about feelings, but she understands what it is like to love someone.
The more unloved people are, the more aware they are of what it is like to be loved.
This principle is also very simple, it's like a virgin writing H-text, he can know what lsp wants to see most.
She was thinking that maybe Jiang Chengwen wouldn't need herself very much one day, just like eating a flavor of cake would get tired sooner or later.
But in a trance, she remembered what Jiang Chengwen had just said.
Han Jing retracted her gaze, suddenly looked at Jiang Chengwen and said, "Have you really thought about it?" ”
"Huh?" Jiang Chengwen looked at her and blinked.
Han Jing asked, "You really want to keep controlling me." ”
Jiang Chengwen didn't quite understand why Han Jing suddenly asked again.
But he replied, "Of course! ”
Han Jing stood up and looked down at Jiang Chengwen who was squatting on the ground.
"Good!"
Jiang Chengwen was stunned when he heard this, he stood up, looked at Han Jing and asked, "What's good?" ”
Han Jing said, "Take me home,"
Jiang Chengwen was stunned for a moment, and his arm trembled.
"You ......"
"Say what?"
Han Jing repeated again: "Take me home." ”
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Eleven o'clock in the evening.
The street lights in the neighborhood have dimmed.
Jiang Chengwen took Han Jing upstairs, he pondered for a long time, but he couldn't figure out Han Jing's thoughts.
"Hurry up." Han Jing urged.
"Don't rush."
Jiang Chengwen smacked his lips and said, "What, otherwise another day, it's not good in the middle of the night." ”
"What's bad, go quickly."
“……”
Jiang Chengwen was a little speechless and took her to the door of the house.
He pulled out the key and inserted it into the lock.
But he hesitated.
"Or ......"
"Open the door!"
“……”
Jiang Chengwen turned the key, and then opened the door.
"Click."
Jiang's father didn't go home because of the factory, and he slept in the yard tonight, and Jiang's mother was the only one at home.
Jiang's mother was watching a TV series with grapes in her hand, and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.
She got up and said angrily: "Jiang Chengwen!! You still know to come back!! ”
Jiang's mother wore slippers and walked to the door, but she was suddenly stunned.
"You ......"
Han Jing smiled and waved her hand to Jiang's mother and said, "Aunt Mo is good." ”
Jiang's mother looked at the girl standing behind Jiang Chengwen, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"Eh, this is ......," Jiang's mother asked.
Jiang Chengwen said: "Girlfriend." ”
"Girlfriend, oh ......"
Jiang's mother didn't come back to her senses a little, but she suddenly said, "Girlfriend!?" ”
……
Jiang Chengwen wiped his hair with a towel, and Jiang's mother was looking at him with a scrutinizing face.
Han Jing was taking a bath in the bathroom.
Ms. Mo raised her eyes and stared at Jiang Chengwen.
There is a little murderous in her eyes!!
Jiang Chengwen felt a lot more comfortable after drying his hair, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang's mother staring at him.
He swallowed his saliva and said, "Mom, why do you look at me like that?" ”
"Be honest!" Jiang's mother stared at him.
Jiang Chengwen said: "Girlfriend." ”
"You!!"
Jiang's mother suddenly lowered her voice again, glanced at the direction of the bathroom, grabbed Jiang Chengwen's ear, and asked, "What are you going to do when you take your girlfriend home at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night!" ”
"Mom, I'm innocent." Jiang Chengwen said.
Jiang's mother grabbed his ears and didn't let go, and said, "It's good that your father is not at home, otherwise you won't be beaten to death!" ”
"I know he's not home."
"You actually planned it before!"
“……”
Jiang Chengwen sighed and said, "Anyway, it's not what Mom thinks." ”
Jiang Ma let go of her hand and snorted lightly.
Jiang Chengwen breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his sore ears.
"Click."
Han Jing had already changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom, wearing Jiang's mother's clothes, which she could wear.
Jiang's mother got up and beckoned, "Xiaojing, come and sit!" ”
"I'm sorry for Aunt Mo." Han Jing said with a smile.
"What, no trouble, no trouble."
Jiang Ma took Han Jing's hand and sat on the sand.
By the way, he kicked Jiang Chengwen and said, "Take a bath by yourself!" ”
Jiang Chengwen sighed and said, "Cheng Chengcheng, I'll go." ”
He walked into the bathroom with a change of clothes, and there was still a residual mist inside.
After closing the door, he began to undress and shower.
……
Fifteen minutes later.
Jiang Chengwen moved the deadbolt and pushed open the bathroom door.
As soon as I opened the door, I heard the sound of laughter in the living room.
"Xiao Jing, let me tell you, he was really cute when he was a child, and I even bought him a dress......"
"Really! What is it like? ”
"Look, it's this picture! Is it cute? ”
"It's so cute!!"
"yes......"
"And yes, I'll tell you......"
The two women sat on the sofa talking and laughing, and the conversation was always endless.
Only Jiang Chengwen was speechless.
That's right, the purpose of Han Fathu's trip is to meet his mother.
And looking at the current situation, the progress is estimated to have reached more than 50%.
What a vicious move!!
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Broken bowl~