Lao Gong is a crybaby

Seeing that her eyes were still swollen, it was obvious that she had been crying for a long time before, and Tan Minze couldn't get angry at her like this, "Issuing the card...it's for you."

He spread his palms, and was a little embarrassed not to look into Tan Shuya's eyes.

Tan Shuya was stunned. It was unprecedented for Tan Minze to come to him on his own initiative, and now he wants to give her something, which is simply an anecdote through the ages.

Tan Shuya was about to be laughed at when she saw the card in his hand that didn't even remove the price package.

How can you give something to someone else with a price tag?

I was angry all afternoon, and decided to ignore my family members for at least a week, but Tan Minze's anger was completely poured out when Tan Minze made such a fuss.

But she was very unwilling. In this way, didn't she have been angry for so long?

Tan Minze was about to raise his hands sorely, and subconsciously asked, "You don't like it?" If I didn't like it, I took it away.

Tan Shuya looked at the delicate and small hairpin, but she really didn't want to admit that she liked it...

She snatched the hairpin away, "It's so ugly!" After saying that, she slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Tan Minze stood there blankly, looking at the faint scratches on the palm of his hand, the corner of his mouth twitched.

baffling……

When Tan Shuya opened the door, Sang Ran didn't peek at it to avoid being exposed. Now that Tan Minze came back empty-handed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Tan Minze said to him lightly, "She said issuing cards is ugly."

Sang Ran didn't care at all, "Women are always duplicity."

I glanced at my phone, "It's seven o'clock, I'm going to take a shower after finishing my homework, how about you?"

Tan Minze pulled away the chair, "I also have to do my homework, you wash it first, and I'll do it after I finish exercising."

Sang Ran walked over with a smile on her face, "OK, OK, I'll supervise you later."

Tan Minze ignored him, and started to open the exercise book on his own. Sang Ran sat next to him and took out his calligraphy practice book.

Seeing him burying his head and clumsily writing his name stroke by stroke, like a child just learning to write, Tan Minze laughed.

"Your class still needs to practice calligraphy?"

Sang Ran didn't look up, "No, I'm the only one who needs to practice."

Tan Minze moved closer, "The gesture of holding the pen is wrong, don't stretch your fingers so straight."

Hearing that Sangran bent his index finger and thumb almost ninety degrees, Tan Minze laughed in his ear, "That's not right."

He held the pen and showed it to Sang Ran, "That's right."

Sang Ran corrected her pen-holding posture according to him, and the cheek on the side close to Tan Minze was itchy, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to speak out.

"Well, that's right. Also, don't take your eyes away from you when you're writing..." When I moved my eyes to the side, I saw Sang Ran's face as red as a persimmon, and the volume unconsciously decreased.

"Don't get too close to the table..."

"Oh..." Sang Ran agreed, but her head was buried even lower, almost lying on the table.

Tan Minze forcibly pulled away calmly, and after a while, the sound of flipping a book came from Sang Ran's ears.

"Huh..." He let out a breath quietly, sat up and practiced calligraphy quietly.

But there is always a little deer jumping back and forth between the two hearts.

It was so quiet that there was only the sound of the pen tip across the paper, and even the breathing was uncontrollable and gentle. At this time, whoever's breathing sound is rapid, it shows that someone is nervous.

None of them wanted to expose themselves.

Time passed by, but at eight o'clock, Sang Ran couldn't sit still, he stood up abruptly.

"I went to take a shower."

"En." Tan Minze replied calmly, his eyes still on the homework.

When the sound of closing the door came, he let go of all the strength in his body, leaned weakly on the chair, covered his face with his hands, and breathed desperately.

In the bathroom, Sang Ran was not much better than him.

As soon as he entered the door, he quickly took off his clothes and stuck the whole person on the cold tiles to calm down physically.

Tan Minze is not as resistant to getting along with him now, and it is much more natural. Although it is a good thing, some unconsciously intimate actions are completely igniting him.

Although he enjoyed it very much, his heart couldn't bear it!

He can use various methods to tease Tan Minze, but Tan Minze can't take the initiative to get close to him even once, because one time can kill half his life.

When Sang Ran came out after lingering in the bathroom for a long time, Tan Minze had already gone out for a night run. He threw himself into the bed and hugged the pillow and took a deep breath.

Tonight is destined to be an important event that can be recorded in the annals of his life. Although the two of them slept together in the dormitory, but there were other people around, he didn't dare to make any big moves at all.

But it's different now, there are only the two of them tonight, and he is still sleeping on Tan Minze's bed, dreaming about how he can do whatever he wants, and he can't help rolling on the bed excitedly.

He felt that he liked Tan Minze more and more, and he must be his chosen wife.

So when someone's chosen wife opened the door, she saw that her bed was messed up, and a humanoid salted fish was swaying wildly on it.

"..." He was a little messy, silently retreated and closed the door without Sang Ran noticing.

Tan Minze went downstairs to drink water, and happened to meet Tan Xuancheng.

He put down the e-cigarette in his hand, looking a little depressed, "Minze, do you have time to talk to me?"

Tan Minze nodded and followed him to the courtyard.

Tan Xuancheng sat on the spacious swing and waved to him, "Come and sit."

He didn't refuse, but sat on the far left of the swing, with a distance of one person between them, Tan Xuancheng didn't say much.

After a long time, so long that Tan Minze thought he called him here just to watch the moon with him, Tan Xuancheng finally spoke.

"Have you been here for a year?"

"Ah."

"Two years ago... where did you live alone?" Probably Sang Ran's words touched him a little today, and he didn't know as much about his stepson as a child who had only been with him for just over a month. As a father, in order not to be too incompetent, Lingxue followed him and lived in a lowly manner. As a husband, he really failed.

Now I suddenly have the heart to make amends.

Tan Minze didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned it now after he had ignored him for so long.

What's more, during that time, I really didn't live like a human being, and even his only support left him to live in this man's house.

He still remembered how sad Wu Lingxue was crying when she left. She obviously hated him, but she told him thousands of times that he should not go to her, and let him wait for her to pick him up in that damp and shabby rented house. have a good time.

But she didn't break her promise, and she didn't know whether she should be grateful or sad.

Tan Minze didn't answer, but asked him: "Do you like her?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask such a question. Tan Xuancheng was stunned for a moment, and pushed his toes back a little. The swing swayed slightly, and there was a sound of "squeak——squeak——" where the iron chains were hinged.

He didn't say whether he liked it or not, but said: "Lingxue knows how to be considerate, and being with her makes people feel comfortable."

Tan Minze smiled, Tan Xuancheng didn't know if his answer satisfied him.

"In the past two years, I lived alone in a rental house on Pingjiang Road in the West District." He looked at his bright room on the second floor, "That room is about the same size as the bedroom I live in now, and there is a small bathroom."

Tan Xuancheng listened quietly without interrupting him.

"But there is no kitchen. My mother bought two or three small electric cooking pots that cost 40 yuan each, and they can be used when they are plugged in."

"She used to cook such a small pot of food every day when she came back from get off work in the supermarket, and it was just right for the two of us to eat."

"Later, she suddenly started coming home late every three days, but she was afraid that I would not eat, so she would pack some food for me when she came back. At first, it was just noodles, but later, there were even hairy crabs."

Tan Xuancheng remembered that when he was pursuing Wu Lingxue, he would often take her out to eat, and she said she was full every time she couldn't eat a few mouthfuls, but she said it was a pity not to eat, and would always pick some to take away, saying yes I am hungry and hot to eat at night.

He only thought that she was thrifty, but he didn't expect that she would keep it for Tan Minze.

"One day after school, I went to the supermarket to look for her suddenly, only to find that she was with you, talking and laughing. I was very sad and felt abandoned. I walked over and wanted to ask her who you are."

"In the end, when she saw that it was me, she had no expression other than fear. I seemed to be a ghost. She wished that I would disappear immediately. At that time, I suddenly understood a lot of things."

Shock was written in Tan Xuancheng's eyes. He remembered that one day, when he was picking up Wu Lingxue from get off work, a fat man with a blue nose and a swollen face suddenly rushed over, scaring Wu Lingxue into speechlessness. The boy just looked at the two of them with resentment. People leave at a glance.

He thought Wu Lingxue was frightened by his appearance, but he didn't expect that boy to be Tan Minze, but the change was too great...

"I dropped out of school after the first day of junior high school. She moved to your house and changed her mobile phone number. The school wanted to contact her, but they couldn't find anyone. After a while, I was forced to drop out of school."

"I don't know how I got through those two years. Fortunately, she would come back every few months and give me a lot of money every time, so I wouldn't starve myself to death."

"I'm sorry..." Apart from apologizing, he didn't know what to say now.

"Uncle, you don't need to apologize to me. My mother and I are the ones who lied. I also want to thank you for not driving us away when my mother brought me to your house."

Tan Xuancheng laughed suddenly. He always felt that Tan Minze had said so much to him, but he was actually saying that he was wronged. He still blamed him in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

He moved to the side, stretched out his hand to hug Tan Minze's shoulder affectionately, and patted, "Uncle knows that you are not happy in this house, and Shuya is ignorant and always pushes you away. She is just like you. I'm also worried that my father will neglect her if he forms a family with someone else, so it's inevitable that he will deliberately target you, and uncle apologizes to you on her behalf."

Tan Xuancheng's sudden closeness and low profile made it difficult for him to digest for a while, and the bitterness in his heart seemed to be a little stronger.

He couldn't remember where he'd heard it before.

When a person is sad, he cannot be easily comforted. The more you comfort him, the sadder he will be, and the more he will cry.

"I admit that I didn't treat you well before, I wonder if it's too late to make up for it now?"