Chen Bosheng: "......"

In the earpiece, the man's breathing tightened for a moment.

Chen Bosheng's voice was gentle: "No, Jian Jia." I didn't bully you, why did you run to your mother's house twice in three days. ”

Jian Jia: ". ”

He couldn't help laughing: "Who ran to my mother's house?" ”

Jian Jia said: "It's really nothing, don't worry." ”

Jian Jia turned on the Bluetooth on the car and chatted while waiting for the traffic light: "The owner of No. 8 Huancheng Road called me this afternoon, saying that there was still a little old thing from my mother on the fourth floor of the house, and asked me if I wanted to come over." I came straight over, and it was a box with a bit of diaries and photos. ”

"Hey. I flipped through it, and I felt that things were wrong, and I wanted to cry a little. ”

"Do you still want to cry now?" Chen Bosheng asked.

"It's fine now." Jian Jia said: "I'm afraid you're worried, I'll explain it to you." ”

"No worries."

"you." Jian Jia laughed: "Listening to your tone just now, I feel like you're going to have a shadow here." ”

Chen Bosheng: ". ”

"Don't worry. I won't. Jian Jia said softly: "I will tell you wherever I go in the future, and I won't let you find it." ”

"Jian Jia." Chen Bosheng said suddenly: "If you want Aunt Ren, I'll accompany you to see her in a while, okay." ”

Jian Jia was stunned for a moment: "Why is it so sudden?" ”

"It's not very sudden, I've been thinking about it for a long time." Chen Bosheng said: "Didn't you tell Aunt Ren before that his son Jian Jia may have to fall in love in a few months." Now that we're talking about it, we have to let Aunt Ren see who his son's object is. ”

After a while, Jian Jia let out a "hmm", and said nasally.

Chen Bosheng teased him on the other end of the phone: "Don't cry in front of our mother for a while, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have a bad time in my dreams tonight." ”

"What you." Jian Jia was instantly amused by him: "Senior brother, why didn't I find out that you are quite familiar." Is this called Mom? ”

"I'll practice it in advance." Chen Bosheng: "Lest you stutter for a while." ”

Jian Jia thought to herself, you have it, you.

Your mouth is sometimes damaged, and arguing with people can make you so angry that you will grit your teeth when you think about it for ten years.

But somehow, he curled his lips and smiled.

The uncomfortable emotions seemed to disappear at this moment.

-

The decision to go see Ren Shuhe was sudden.

The two came out of Hengyou and changed to Chen Bosheng driving.

Jian Jia sat in the co-pilot and took out his mobile phone to navigate.

Chen Bosheng glanced at the photo behind his phone and didn't squeak.

After a while, I glanced at it again.

"Departing now, the destination is Yunjing Cemetery, which will take about twenty-eight minutes." The female voice of the Gaode map system sounded, Jian Jia put the phone on the stand, the photo was blocked tightly, and Chen Bosheng didn't look at it.

Passing by a flower shop on the way, Jian Jia got out of the car and bought a handful of yellow carnations.

I bought some fruits and desserts that Ren Shuhe loved to eat before his death, and when I arrived at the cemetery, the winter sky was already gray.

This is a suburb, and it can be regarded as the countryside of Yunjing.

The smell of the New Year is stronger than in the city.

When they arrived, the cemetery was also lively.

There are not a few people who come to see their relatives for the New Year, and they met several groups on the way up the mountain.

Halfway through, there was a light snow in the sky.

Jian Jia glanced at her phone, estimating that the snow would fall heavily at night.

"Mom, I'm bothering you again." When Jian Jia arrived at Ren Shuhe's tombstone, he was no longer as silent as last time.

He seemed to have an endless amount of words to say all at once.

"I've encountered a lot of things this year, and I feel like I can't finish talking to you for a while. I'll go home and write a 3,000-word report, and I'll burn it for you. Or you can give me a dream, I haven't dreamed of you for a long time, I can't finish talking about it in one night, you can say it in two nights. ”

Speaking of this, Jian Jia said: "My mother will definitely scold me for being lazy again, and I won't even write a report." ”

Chen Bosheng: "I'll help you write it." ”

Jian Jia raised her eyebrows: "So good?" ”

Chen Bosheng was suddenly very docile: "I earn performance." ”

Jian Jia: ". ”

"The last time I said that I would fall in love in a few months, it's true." Jian Jia dragged Chen Bosheng's arm: "My boyfriend brought it over to you today, if nothing else, this should be my object for decades to come." ”

Chen Bosheng was also very cooperative: "Hello, Auntie. ”

Jian Jia thought for a second and laughed: "You said that people wouldn't think that the two of us were crazy, right?" Talking to himself at the tombstone. ”

"No, it won't." Chen Bosheng said: "People are all the same, this thing is a thought, it is better to believe it than to believe it." ”

It's the same as Chen Bosheng.

Those who came to the cemetery were those family members who were still alive.

Almost all of them were half-squatting, or standing, babbling about the current situation in front of the tombstones. It seems that it is not a cold tombstone, but the infinite mourning of the living for their deceased relatives.

Light snow fell silently.

Chen Bosheng squatted down, nodded to the ground on one knee, and said in a low voice: "Come back, there is one thing I didn't tell you." ”

"After all these years, I don't know if you still remember me."

"At that time, I didn't speak much Chinese, so I didn't have time to thank you. Later, the first Chinese sentence I learned from my teacher was 'thank you', but I haven't been able to meet you again for so many years, and I told you in person. ”

"This thank you is sixteen years late."

"I'm still grateful to you, sixteen years ago, thank you for saving me."

Jian Jia gradually quieted down and stopped talking.

"Aunt Ren, you are a good person, a good mother, and a good leader. You taught Jian Jia very well, he is very optimistic and very good. I know that such a request would be abrupt, and I hope you will allow me to take care of Jian Jia. I will be good to him, and I will love him for the rest of my life. ”

Jane Jia eye socket pantothenic acid.

Chen Bosheng said seriously: "Aunt Ren, if you don't worry about me, you can also come to my dream to inspect me." If you're not satisfied, I'll change it until you're satisfied. If you're satisfied, then Jian Jia will be handed over to me, okay? ”

A gust of wind blew.

The yellow carnation in front of the tombstone swayed.

"Looks like my mom is quite happy with me." Chen Bosheng breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

Jian Jia wanted to cry, but now he was amused again.

Countless complex emotions were intertwined in my heart, and finally became a sentence: "Chen Bosheng." ”

Chen Bosheng said, "Yes. ”

"Are you some kind of puppy ninja?" Jian Jia looked at him, her eyelashes wet: "Isn't it aggrieved that a person remembers so many years." ”

"Don't be wronged. What is there to be grieved about. Chen Bosheng wiped his tears for him, and he didn't care: "Didn't you forget about this, your boyfriend helped you remember what happened for two more years." You're welcome. ”

Jian Jia couldn't hold back, hugged him coldly, and buried his face in his arms.

After a while, there was a choked sobbing sound in his arms.

Chen Bosheng patted him on the back helplessly: "Teacher Jian also said that I love to cry, who is the crying bag?" Little crying bag? ”

Jian Jiacai didn't care about him and cried hard.

Forget the superstition that you can't cry during the New Year.

"I'm crying." Chen Bosheng pinched the back of his neck: "I just told your mother that I would be good to you for the rest of my life, and it took me a long time to make you cry, and I was still in front of her." What if my mom comes to me at night and takes me down there to talk? ”

"Chen Bosheng!" Jian Jia stopped crying in a hurry, raised his head and pinched his face: "You say it again." ”

"Okok, don't talk about it." The eldest young master knows the times and is Junjie.

He rubbed Jian Jia's head, like a rua puppy: "Are you still crying?" ”

"No crying. Eye pain. ”

"Blow it?"

"No, you don't." Jian Jia blinked, leaned into his arms, and listened to his heartbeat. One after another, louder than the fireworks in the early years, Jian Jia had a layer of tears in front of her eyes: "I just feel very uncomfortable." ”

"Senior brother, I'm really not joking with you. I thought that the kind of story of having a crush on someone for so many years would only happen to me in movies and in movies, and I never thought it would happen to me. I think this relationship is too heavy and too precious, and I don't know how to be nice to you to make you feel worthwhile and fair. ”

"What do you think, Jian Jia." Chen Bosheng said: "There is nothing worthless and fair in the relationship, love is not about return." When it comes to returns, it's called business. ”

"Besides, people who love a lot always have to suffer more, I am reluctant to let you suffer, I can't eat?" Chen Bosheng teased him: "You don't know my love brain?" ”

Jian Jia was so much that he wanted to cry and laugh when he said it.

"And I'm not kidding you." Chen Bosheng lowered his eyelashes and looked at him, the two looked at each other, the eldest young master's voice was slow, but very firm and good: "I really walked a long way before I came to you." ”

"I heard people say that the happiest time is actually the time to be happy."

"So every step I take towards you is not hard, I am happy."

"Thinking that tomorrow is a little closer to you, I will feel happy tonight."

"Do you understand?"

"I see." Jian Jia choked: "But I still want to cry." ”

Chen Bosheng: ". "The co-authorship is all in vain.

"Chen Bosheng." Jian Jia's voice was muffled: "You don't have to go towards me in the future, I will go towards you instead." ”

He said, "I'll be good to you." Jian Jia repeated: "I will always be good to you." ”

"Hmm. Remembered. Chen Bosheng said in a low voice: "You don't have to go towards me. You've already come to me. ”