Chapter 17: Why are there so many things......
[Dear Father,
Mother's love is like water, father's love is like a mountain, you take care of my growth with silent love; You are a big tree, leaning on you to fantasize in spring, flourish in summer, mature in autumn, and contemplate in winter.
Looking at the gray hair on your head, and the wrinkles on your face that are getting deeper and deeper, O father who has worked hard for many years, I want to say to you on the eve of your holiday:
Longevity and well-being! Happy Father's Day! 】
……
Jiang Lan hesitated for 42 seconds, but still failed to press the send button and deleted the stitched greetings.
He lay on his back on the bed with a headache, looking at the ceiling, looking helpless.
Why is it Father's Day...... Isn't it okay to give two days?
I just had a fight with that guy yesterday, and I was going to wish him a happy holiday twenty-four hours later, who can say it......
In fact, even if you haven't quarreled, it's hard to speak.
Most boys are not good at expressing their feelings, and Jiang Lan is no exception.
Not to mention holiday greetings, if you think about it carefully, he doesn't even seem to have said "thank you" to his father, because he feels that his father will only block him, and there seems to be nothing to thank......
Yes, there are.
Was that time six?
I still remember that Jiang Lan scored 100 points in the math test and dominated the entire first grade. Jiang Junlong was overjoyed and fulfilled Jiang Lan's wish to eat KFC.
Even in order to make up enough for Jiang Lan to get that children's toy, he spent more than ten or twenty yuan.
At that time, Jiang Lan was a little bit different, of course, different from now, and shouted thank you to his father in front of everyone in the restaurant, and pounced on him and kissed him.
Now think about it......
Jiang Lan pursed his lips and got goosebumps.
How did you get your mouth when you were a child......
It's hard.
Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock after eleven o'clock, Father's Day passed without wishing it any longer.
But he really didn't think there was anything to say......
Dad has always been a person who is not good at talking, except for studying, he usually has little communication with him. Especially since high school, father and son have hardly seen each other.
Regarding his impression, he would always keep a straight face, questioning where Jiang Lan was not good enough, and occasionally teaching him to do things without a straight face.
Daddy is certainly not bad...... But Jiang Lan really didn't like him much.
How could it be possible to send him holiday greetings.
After being anxious for a while, Jiang Lan decided to get rid of the mental internal friction first and do something else, such as going to Qidian to read the novel......
Then I found that the crumbs were just updated a minute ago.
Okay, it's addictive, isn't it?
Jiang Lan directly turned into the book friend group and prepared to be a knife man.
As a result, the lightning strike on the screen -
Jiang Li Zaizing: [I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, my boyfriend insisted that I sleep with him at noon, and I didn't have time to update! ] 】
Then a group of LSPs below collectively emerged and instantly put this sentence on top.
Do you want to feed dog food?
Jiang Lan didn't eat this set, and sent an emoji backhand:
A girl sat on the boy's lap and said shyly: When can you fall in love with me......
The boy typed with both hands around her: Can you not bother Lao Tzu! There are still 4,000 words to get this month's full attendance!
As soon as this picture came out, the group immediately echoed it, and they all turned on the +1 repetition mode.
Jiang Li Zaijing posted a whining emoji, trying to get through the trick, but was patted on the head by the book friends......
Later, she didn't answer, dived and left, probably to rest.
Her update time in the past two days has not been normal, and Jiang Lan speculates that she may have encountered some accident that disrupted her routine.
Drag it out, it's still about your body.
Jiang Lan remembered that Jiang Li Zaijing in the previous life stopped writing later, and he didn't know if it was due to physical reasons...... It doesn't matter if you can't make money, if you take advantage of your health, it's a big loss.
Yes, I'm still worried about others, and I'm in a dilemma now......
Jiang Lan glanced at the time—half past eleven, which was already half an hour beyond the sleep time.
He was about to go out to wash up first, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xu Jing curled up on the sofa, typing quickly on the phone with his thumb.
found that he came out, and the girl quickly put down her mobile phone and sat upright, as if she had been found secretly writing online articles.
"What for?"
"No, what did you do......"
Jiang Lan asked so casually, but he didn't hear how she answered, and he didn't stop in the bathroom for a moment.
Brush your teeth first.
……
Toothpaste is also not available.
Jiang Lan squeezed for a long time, squeezing his blood pressure up, and he was stunned that he didn't squeeze out a little toothpaste.
Just as he was about to put the empty skin in the trash can, his hands were raised, and he noticed that Xu Jing had been lying on the door, carefully watching his every move.
"I, I have toothpaste."
The girl noticed his gaze and hurriedly ran back to the second bedroom.
Not long after, the sound of clattering footsteps came out of the second bedroom again, Xu Jing took a full load of soda toothpaste back to the bathroom, held it with both hands, and squeezed the boss for Jiang Lan.
"Okay, okay, that's enough."
Jiang Lan saw that no matter how much she looked, she was about to fall, so she hurriedly reminded her in a low voice. Xu Jing stopped.
There was a brief silence in the bathroom.
Both leaned forward slightly, one holding toothpaste and the other holding a toothbrush, their heads together, winking at each other.
"Yes, I'm sorry."
The girl ran out as if she were running away after a few seconds of downtime, leaving Jiang Lan alone with a large lump of toothpaste.
She brought him toothpaste, wasn't he supposed to say thank you, why did she say sorry instead?
While brushing his teeth, Jiang Lan pondered Xu Jing's logic and felt the sourness of the double toothpaste.
Oh yes, and I'm still pinching that empty toothpaste skin.
Jiang Lan didn't get angry with the toothpaste skin anymore, and gently threw it into the trash.
……
At 11:45, the two finished washing up one after another.
Xu Jing lay at the door of the second bedroom, looking at Jiang Lan hesitantly. Jiang Lan sat on the sofa, still worried about Father's Day.
"You go to sleep first, leave me alone."
Remembering that he forgot to say thank you just now, Jiang Lan added: "Good night." ”
"Oooh......"
So the girl retracted, halfway down and poked out.
She also whispered with a serious expression, "Good night." ”
It was like completing a task, and the door was closed with peace of mind.
Jiang Lan recalled her good night, and a fleeting smile appeared on her face.
The living room fell silent, leaving the boy alone breathing in the quiet darkness.
The sound of clocks ticking and ticking indicates that the old day is about to run out.
After struggling for a long time, he finally dialed his father's number.
[Ringed.] 】
After passing, the two old men did not speak, and were silent for a while.
Jiang Junlong: "Hello? ”
Jiang Lan: "Hmm. ”
"Aang."
“……”
Jiang Lan was a little speechless, what kind of fairy chat is this horse......
"Well, did you sleep?"
He asked as if he had nothing to say, and only then did he realize that this was nonsense, just like Huaimin had not yet slept......
Jiang Junlong smiled: "No, I just went home." ”
"Then you go to bed early, don't go to bed too late."
Jiang Lan became nervous when he said this, but he still tried his best to bring out the sentence in the calmest tone: "That...... Today is Father's Day, happy holidays. You go to bed early. ”
"Huh? Oh...... Okay wow, go to bed early, and study hard tomorrow......"
The daddy on the other end of the phone had a slightly rough voice, but he could make out that he was probably laughing. Jiang Lan also hummed perfunctorily and hung up the phone.
There was a ticking sound in the living room—it was zero.
Is this a Father's Day greeting?
Jiang Lan laughed at himself, got up and went back to the bedroom.
Forget it, sleep sleep.
Tomorrow is the first day of the involution...... Next week is the final exam...... After the exam, I don't have to go back to tutoring...... Oh yes, there's still trouble with distance locking......
I can't sleep, why are there so many things......
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