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Fang Jingshu sighed: "If you don't open it, you won't open it. What are you so excited about, and I didn't say much?"

A guilty conscience floated in Yan Chuyang's heart.

Fang Jingshu really didn't say anything, but he suddenly felt very ashamed. After so long, he was almost twenty, and he didn't even have a car. When he went out to drive and do errands, he had to borrow Wei Qing's. He was also a man. It's okay if you don't think about it, but now I hear others say it, I feel really ashamed.

"Then son, are you free tomorrow? If you don't come to the hospital, can you come home?"

The boy frowned: "At home? Which home?"

Fang Jingshu felt embarrassed, coughed lightly and said, "It's my mother's current home."

Yan Chuyang snorted: "Where are you going and what are you going to do? See how happy your family of three is?"

"Son..." Fang Jingshu's voice sank, and she said with a little regret, "I know I did something wrong before, and I shouldn't leave you alone, but at that time, my mother really had a hard time, and it's been so many years Can't you let me make it up to you a little bit?"

Yan Chuyang laughed and cried: "When I was ten years old and my classmates chased and scolded me for being a wild child, you didn't think of making up for it. When grandma was sick and I begged you to give me some money to put her in the hospital, you didn't think of making up for it. , Grandma passed away, and when I was handling her funeral alone, you didn't think of making up for it, but now that I'm grown up and capable, you think about making up for it, Fang Jingshu, are you too good at choosing a date?"

"Son." Fang Jingshu choked up, "I... I really know I was wrong, I'm sorry for you, but did you think about it at that time, I just remarried to another family, and I haven't gained a firm foothold in that family, if I If you turn around and help you casually, Mom will really lose the last straw."

Yan Chuyang's heart trembled.

Why doesn't he understand that a woman, or a second-married woman who is over forty years old,

It is already rare for her to be able to marry again and find support. If she hesitates to contact the former orphans and widows again, she will inevitably fall into the shoes of others and be rejected by others.

After all, Fang Jingshu is only smart, not cruel.

People always have to think about themselves.

While Yan Chuyang was contemplating, Fang Jingshu was already choking up and crying on the other end of the phone.

Yan Chuyang couldn't hear women crying the most, and immediately said with tingling scalp, "You...don't cry, if you have something to say, just say what you want me to do."

Fang Jingshu was also sensible, after persuading her twice, she calmed down and said, "Come over to your house tomorrow for a meal. I can see that you've lost weight. I'll make you something to eat, okay?"

The boy lowered his eyes, remained silent for a long time, finally nodded and said: "Ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I only have time at that time."

Fang Jingshu's voice was tinged with joy: "Okay, okay, whatever time you say, it's time."

"Where do you live?" the boy frowned.

In the early years when Fang Jingshu's family moved, she was afraid that Yan Chuyang would find her, so she concealed the address of her new home.

"I'll send you a text message later and send you the specific address."

Yan Chuyang hummed: "That's it, I'll hang up first."

Fang Jingshu said hello and hung up the phone.

After waiting for another 2 minutes, the phone rang, and Yan Chuyang opened the text message.

Address: Yaxin Community, Qingfenggang, Wanhe Road.

"Wanhe Road..." Yan Chuyang sighed and smiled wryly.

Wanhe Road is actually very close to the hometown where he lives with his grandmother, and it takes only half an hour by taxi.

It's only half an hour's journey away, and Fang Jingshu hasn't even looked at him for so many years.

He always thought that the place where she lived was very remote and it was not easy to come here once, but it turned out that they lived so close to each other.

The boy let out a long breath, put the phone in his pocket, turned around and entered the classroom.

The next day.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Yan Chuyangwo was eating ice cream on the sofa and watching TV, on which was a live broadcast of a football match.

There was a buzzing sound in the bathroom, and Wei Qing was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, the man came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and slippers.

The white bathrobe was half covered, revealing the curve of the strong chest muscles, and the wheat-colored skin looked tight and sexy.

While raising his hand to wipe his hair with a towel, the man walked slowly to the sofa and sat down side by side with the boy.

Smelling the familiar fragrance of mint, Yan Chuyang sniffled, turned around and leaned over to Wei Qing's body, sniffing the aroma of the shower gel on the man's neck, squinting his eyes and muttering dissatisfiedly: "You used my shower gel again , How many times have I said, we have to use it separately."

Wei Qing pulled him by the neck and pulled him away: "Why use them separately, what's yours is mine."

Yan Chuyang snorted, leaned forward again eagerly, lay on the man's neck and said, "Mine is mint men's freshness, yours is rose fragrance, we have to distinguish them."

Wei Qing's forehead twitched: "Why do you use men's mint, and I have to use rose fragrance?"

"Because you are suitable." Yan Chuyang stared at him with wide eyes and said, "I like to smell roses very much. Moreover, roses are elegant and mysterious, and you are most suitable for them."

Wei Qing snorted: "It's for women, I don't want to use it."

"What kind of shower gel is divided into men and women?" Yan Chuyang pouted, "Why are you such a straight man?"

"My straight man has cancer?" Wei Qing sneered, "If you are not straight, then you use rose fragrance."

"No." Yan Chuyang replied very directly.

"why?"

"Rose fragrance is for women, and I am a man."

Wei Qing silently lowered his head and rubbed the tip of the boy's nose: "Now you are starting to be unreasonable."

Yan Chuyang leaned forward and pecked the man's lips, "It's not unreasonable, I've been reasoning with you all the time."

The boy had just finished eating the ice cream, and his breath was filled with the refreshing sweetness of vanilla. Wei Qing frowned, grabbed the boy by the neck and pulled him back, saying, "Go down, sit down."

Yan Chuyang clicked his tongue, turned around slightly, leaned limply in the man's arms and watched the TV and said, "The sofa is uncomfortable, it's good to lean on like this, don't go down."