i really like you

Tang Yuan was obsessed with cleanliness both physically and mentally, but it turned out that the mobile phone had a commemorative meaning. Enduring his nausea, he put on disposable gloves and sterilized it inch by inch, and put it away in a drawer.

I also posted post-it notes on the back to record relevant short stories.

According to his experience of reading a few baskets of comic books, his attributes are close to that of an idiot.

Tang Yuan collapsed on the sofa, touching his lips, giggling, and sighing.

The housekeeper took a look and then looked again, feeling that the young man seemed to be possessed by a demon, so he couldn't help but ask, "Master, can I still collect comic books for you?"

"Take it, the more the better." Tang Yuan gnawed off the last bite of apple, "I want to be a family heirloom."

housekeeper,"……"

On Saturday morning, Tang Yuan and his father went to see grandma in the compound. The other party sat down and drank half a cup of tea before leaving.

Tang Yuan grabbed two big red dates from the basket, "Grandma, I will use all my lucky money to assure you that my dad answered the call from Secretary Pei just now, and there is something in the company."

The old lady said with a straight face, "Leave him alone!"

Tang Yuan bowed his head and ate the jujube. Grandma was duplicity. How can a mother not want her son.

His dad is too, he is so busy.

The old lady called her grandson into the house and gave him a blue box, "Xiao Yuan, here are a pair of emerald jade pendants."

Tang Yuan quickly ate the jujube, and freed his hands to pick it up.

With the opening of the box, a faint woody fragrance permeated the air.

He looked at the two jade pendants in the box, the color was darker green, showing grace and luxury, and upon closer inspection, there were traces of tenderness left by time.

"Grandma, isn't this a promise between you and grandpa?"

The old lady said lightly, "Yes."

Just as Tang Yuan stretched his hand in, his fingertips touched the smooth and soft jade pendant, and quickly withdrew his hand when he heard the words, "Grandma, then I can't take it."

The old lady was upset, "Why can't I have it?"

Tang Yuan said, "It's too expensive, grandma, you'd better keep it yourself, I can't keep it well."

"Take it if you want."

The old lady showed an air of refusal, "You wear one, and save the other for the girl you like."

Tang Yuan was stunned, grandma, if there is no girl, can a man be okay?

The old lady took out the jade pendant and put it on for her grandson, "It can bring you good luck and blessings."

Tang Yuan bowed his head and said in a low voice, "My dad knew he would whip me."

"He dares!" The old lady said dotingly, "Don't be afraid, you have grandma to support you."

Tang Yuan's neck sank, and he rolled his eyes with a smile, "Grandma, I wear such a big emerald, it's too high-profile, it's not safe."

The old lady snorted, "Don't try to make excuses, put it around your neck and cover it with your clothes, what can happen?"

Tang Yuan said, "But I want to dance, so I can't wear it."

The old lady was annoyed, "Xiao Yuan, why are you more verbose than grandma?"

The disgusted Tang Yuan, "..."

The old lady put the jade pendant into the collar of her grandson and patted it through the clothes, "Then put it at home and wear it when you are ready to wear it. It can bring you good luck and blessings."

Tang Yuan hummed, he will definitely keep it carefully.

The guards in the compound changed at some point. Tang Yuan lay on the balcony, looking around, and found several handsome soldiers.

He drank watermelon juice while admiring. The average appearance of this batch was much higher than the previous batch.

Seeing a familiar figure, Tang Yuan stretched his head down and shouted, "Shu Ran, you're back."

"Well," Zhang Shuran from downstairs looked up, "Come back and be with my mother."

Tang Yuan hehe, "That's just right, let's go fishing with me in the afternoon, I want to catch sticklebacks for grandma to make soup."

Zhang Shuran smiled gently, "Okay."

When going out in the afternoon, Tang Yuan was wearing a sun visor and long-sleeved trousers. Grandma told him to wear them, saying that he couldn't get tanned.

When I got to the river, I saw Zhang Shuran was even more outrageous than him. There was a parasol and a small table with food and drinks on it.

Running under the parasol, Tang Yuan took off his long-sleeved shirt, "It's past three o'clock, why is the sun so strong?"

Zhang Shuran said, "It's just two days of high temperature."

Tang Yuan unscrewed the mineral water bottle and drank a couple of sips of water, "Shu Ran, it's a good thing you have the foresight to make this thing, otherwise the riverside wouldn't be able to treat people."

Zhang Shuran smiled.

Tang Yuan arranged the chairs and poles in a decent manner. After a cup of tea, he wiped out one-third of the fruit on the table, drank a box of milk, urinated twice, and the fish was zero.

Not to mention the sticky fish, even the shadow of the fish didn't look at it.

The fish float on Zhang Shuran's side didn't move either.

The astigmatism of the sun penetrated from all directions under the parasol, and rushed up, Tang Yuan was drowsy, and was buried by the sleepy bugs before he knew it.

When I woke up, the sun was setting.

Tang Yuan stretched his waist, and when he heard the sound of splashing water, he twisted his neck to look, and suddenly yelled in shock, "Damn!"

Zhang Shuran's harvest is very rich. There are not only carp and stickleback in the bucket, but also two wild soft-shelled turtles.

He said that most of them were caught with Tang Yuan's fishing rod, and what was sprinkled was also his fish food.

Tang Yuan took a look, and there was indeed less fish food.

If Song Chao said that, he would suspect that there was a trap waiting for him to jump.

That kid didn't like to play straight balls since he was a child, he likes to bend and twist. He likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. He bared his white teeth and smiled like a fool.

Chen Li doesn't know Zhang Shuran.

The former is a two-second hacker and doesn't have that brain power, while the latter is more mature than his peers, with a restrained and gentle temperament. Among them, he has the power of an older brother and has never done childish things.

Tang Yuan was even more excited than catching a fish himself, and happily took a video and sent it to Moments.

Chen Lie occupied the seat of the sofa, bluffed in the comments, and went to the group to bluff.

[Damn it, why did you all go back to the compound without making a sound?Is it too boring? ! 】

[It's a bad idea, there is no stickleback about a catty in the river, let alone soft-shelled turtles, Shu Ran, how did you catch it? 】

[Xiao Chao, why don't we both go back to dig earthworms and catch a bucket? 】

Song Chao sent a "hehe" emoji.

Chen Lie is angry, hehe, your mother!

So I changed the topic and talked about it, from now to my childhood, and then back again.

Chen Lie is a restless master, there are only four of them in the group all the time, the name is called mutual love, he took it.

The Song Dynasty was disgusted for a long time.

Tang Yuan lowered his head to pack the fishing gear, and the jade pendant around his neck slipped out. Seeing Zhang Shuran shift his gaze to him, he blinked, "This is the token of love between my grandma and grandpa."

Zhang Shuran said, "There should be a couple, right?"

"Yes." Tang Yuan said with a smile, "There is another one for my future wife."

Zhang Shuran also laughed, "Then your future wife is a blessed person."

He caught more than half of the fish and gave it to Tang Yuan, "Take it back and make soup."

Tang Yuan looked at the fish in his bucket, and then at Zhang Shuran's poking. There were only a few small ones swimming in it. He twitched, "Shuran, why are you giving me the big ones?"

Zhang Shuran wiped the water on his hands with a paper towel, "My mother and I don't eat much fish, just make some soup."

Tang Yuan said, "Then keep it, one today, one tomorrow, eat slowly."

"It's not easy to raise." Zhang Shuran turned his head to the side, frowned his handsome eyebrows, "Xiao Yuan, what's the relationship between us, just a little fish now, you have to be serious with me?"

Tang Yuan couldn't see him showing such an expression, as if he would shed two tears in the next moment, so he had to carry the fish and leave.

In the evening, Tang Yuan asked his servant to kill a big turtle and make soup. He called Zhang Shuran and her mother to grandma's house, and shared the turtle soup together.

Zhang's mother was chatting with the old lady, and Tang Yuan and Zhang Shuran watched the animal world, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Tang Yuan saw the animals making actions that seemed to be mating, so he imagined them as himself and the man.

What a fucking shame.

Tang Yuan stayed in the compound for three or four days, but his father didn't make a single call. On the third day, he was taken home by the driver.

Old Comrade Tang continued to stay out at night, without seeing anyone.

Tang Yuan didn't know whether his father went to the villa in Saicheng Lake every night, drank the soup made by Fang Lin, and the two lived a sweet world for two, or had found a new lover.

Anyway, if there were no accidents, he would not see anyone before school started, not even that man.

Tang Yuan stepped up time to practice. Half a month before the start of school, he accidentally sprained his foot when he landed in a jump.

The housekeeper immediately sent him to the hospital and took an X-ray. There was no fracture, but the instep was swollen and purple. It was diagnosed as a soft tissue injury.

Tang Yuan stayed in bed obediently, and his family doctor came to him every day to massage and prescribe medicine.

The cook complained, "The young master sprained his ankle, and the master didn't come back to see it."

The housekeeper said, isn't that because you are busy?

"Busy during the day, but also busy at night? Come back and see how much time it takes?" The cook was washing the vegetables one by one, and she was about to make vegetable porridge for the young master. She wiped her eyes, "The young master is not as important as the lover he raises outside. "

The housekeeper disagreed and said, "The young master lost his mother when he was one year old. Although the old lady watched him grow up, the husband never let him go. Sometimes I feel that he is too strict and almost put his mouth in his mouth. "

"This time, the young master was injured while dancing. Although the gentleman didn't come back, he still calls every day. He not only asks me, but also asks Dr. Wang. I have worried enough."

"However," he changed the topic, "the way Mr. educates the children is problematic."

There was the sound of a car's engine outside, and the housekeeper and the cook exchanged a look, both of them were surprised.

Especially the butler, who didn't hear the news of his husband's return, probably got angry with his lover.

As soon as Tang Yin entered the living room, he became angry, "Where did everyone die?"

The housekeeper said that the young master was lying in the room.

Tang Yin seemed to remember the incident of his son's twisted foot, and his anger subsided a little, "Are you crying?"

The housekeeper thought about the choice of words, "The young master is still a child."

Tang Yin brought the teacup to his lips and put it down again, "It's almost eighteen, not too young."

The housekeeper said, "The young master is still young when he is eighteen, and he needs to watch over him more."

"It's annoying to me too much." Tang Yin sighed, the anger was completely gone, "What's for dinner?"

The housekeeper said, "Vegetable porridge."

Tang Yin patted the table, "Is that thing edible?"

The housekeeper said, "Young master told me."

Tang Yin choked, "Did you prepare any other meals for me?"

The butler didn't make a sound, which meant that there was nothing.

Tang Yin walked back and forth with his hands on his hips as if he had been wronged a lot, and roared, "Do you still think I'm the head of the family? After driving all the way back, I don't even have a hot meal!"

The butler thought, you stayed out for ten days and a half months, and you came back without saying hello. Isn't the kitchen not prepared for you?Who can blame?

Tang Yuanzhong shouted angrily from the third floor, "What are you yelling at? Ah? If you don't want to come back, don't come back!"

Tang Yin rolled his sleeves, "If it's wrong, he'll pay it back, Uncle Zhong, bring me the feather duster."

The butler turned around to get one and handed it over.

Tang Yin stared at the feather duster handed to him, furiously, "I told you to bring it to me, so you just give it to me? Won't you try to persuade me?"

The butler lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. After all, he had worked in the Tang family for decades, so he didn't know how to persuade him. He did it on purpose.

Tang Yin was stunned, he pulled the feather duster over, and slapped the back of the sofa a few times, "There is no one to worry about!"

The butler thought to himself, he didn't know which lover it was, who could make him angry.

Maybe there will be a mistress in this house years ago.

The menopausal Comrade Tang finished his complaints, and the downstairs can be regarded as quiet.

Tang Yuan continued to read his cartoons.

Uncle Zhong just got it for him today, the painting style is beautiful, and the plot is simple and rough.

He likes this kind of story with a large area of ​​color.

Tang Yuan felt that he was a bit similar to the protagonist who fainted every day, but different.

He also belongs to the soft type, but his body is not delicate, quite resistant, and very malleable.