Lao Gong is a crybaby

His gaze was so sincere that Tan Minze couldn't bear to say something that hurt him.

"Why do you suddenly think so?" He lowered his head, his two index fingers colliding once and for all.

"Seeing your mother crying so sad because of Shu Ya's words, I suddenly realized that I never cared about what this family has become. All these years have been on her shoulders, making her breathless. I know how ridiculous I am."

He hugged Tan Minze's shoulders a little more, "You have learned to change, I can't go on like this, Shu Ya, I will do ideological work with her, I hope you don't take this matter to heart, Anyway, she is also your sister."

"Hmm." Tan Minze is not a person who can forgive everything, but he is not a person who can't let go of one thing. His heart is full of meat, not to mention that Tan Xuancheng is already so humble.

Tan Xuancheng felt relieved, "Go and rest, this kid Sang Ran seems to be quite rowdy, don't play too late at night, go to bed early."

"Well, uncle, go to bed early, too."

"Wait!" He took only two steps before being stopped by Tan Xuancheng.

Looking back, I only heard him laughing and saying: "The weather is getting hotter and hotter, so go get your hair trimmed when you have time." After a pause, he added: "Sang Ran said you look good."

Tan Minze's ears turned red, "I see."

"Let's go back."

When Tan Minze returned to the house, Sang Ran didn't know when his bed would be restored to its original state. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed how messy the bed was before.

Sang Ran leaned on the bed and played with her mobile phone, looked him up and down, "Go running?"

Seeing his serious appearance, Tan Minze didn't let it go, "Well, I chatted with Uncle Tan in the courtyard."

After speaking, he moved his own yoga mat from the closet and spread it on the ground, lying on his back with his knees bent.

"Sit-ups?"

Tan Minze counted the time, and replied while doing it: "Yeah."

Sang Ran lay on the bed and watched him sweat profusely, every movement was in line with the standard, she never let herself go, and the way she panted and counted was quite masculine.

He has always been very strict with himself, and now Sang Ran is staring at him again, not daring to be sloppy at all. He usually does fifty movements, but today he forced himself to add ten more.

He was obviously very tired, yet he didn't dare to pant loudly, insisting on appearing energetic.

He felt that his behavior was about the same as that of males in the animal kingdom during courtship.

The hard work was not in vain, at least Sang Ran really admired him.

Sang Ran gave him a thumbs up: "Yes! Little dumb, really! Awesome!"

After finishing all the steps, he already felt that his legs were shaking, and he didn't even have the strength to talk to Sang Ran.

Fortunately, Sang Ran only came to stay at home for one day...

He grabbed his sweat-wet bangs to the back of his head, revealing a sharp side face, slightly opening his mouth and panting lightly, beads of sweat hanging on his rolling Adam's apple, which would not fall off.

Sang Ran's eyes were almost red from being hooked, why didn't he think men sweating so sexy before?

Tan Minze adjusted his disordered breathing before looking at him, "I'm going to take a shower."

Sang Ran urged: "Go, go." Don't seduce me here.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Tan Shuya who had been hungry all afternoon and was about to go downstairs to find something to eat.

"Why are you sweating so much?" Tan Shuya hid aside in disgust.

"Just finished exercising."

She swallowed the sarcasm when it reached her lips, "Oh." For the sake of the hairpin, she didn't mention him.

Tan Minze went downstairs first, and Tan Shuya took her foot back. She hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked to Tan Minze's room and knocked on the door.

"Sang Ran, are you there?"

Before making her wait too long, Sang Ran came over and opened the door, "What's wrong?"

"Did you go to the movies today?"

Sang Ran estimated that the conversation would not end in a while, so he said, "Let's talk on the balcony." He couldn't let Tan Shuya into her brother's room without authorization.

Hearing what he said, Tan Shuya was a little excited, thinking that Sang Ran would dismiss her casually.

Sang Ran leaned on the guardrail, her broken hair was blown by the evening wind, and the faint fragrance of shampoo floated into Tan Shuya's nostrils.

It's the kind Tan Minze is used to.

He smiled apologetically at her: "I went to watch it, but I fell asleep, and your brother watched the whole thing."

Tan Shuya showed no expression, and sat down on a chair beside her, "That hairpin..." Compared to Tan Minze, she hoped that this hairpin was bought by Sang Ran.

It was natural for Sang Ran to lie, "Oh, card issuer, your brother picked out a colorful one for you at the time, and I was by the side trying to say that he changed it to a silver one."

"Hahaha..." She suddenly imagined Tan Minze standing in front of the shelf holding a hairpin of different colors in her mind, she didn't hold back her laughter, "I just said how could he pick a girl's hairpin if he is so dumb."

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Sang Ran put away her jokes, "You don't hate him as much as you said, wouldn't you be more honest?"

Tan Shuya also calmed down, feeling a little helpless and bitter, "After hating a person becomes a habit, it's hard to change."

It was the first time for Sang Ran to hear such a reason, and she thought for a while before asking: "Then do you want to change now? Tan Minze has already made a change, what about you?"

"I..." Tan Shuya was stopped by the question and didn't know how to answer.

Sang Ran answered for her, "You think, it's just a little embarrassing, right? When Aunt Wu showed us the photos today, you obviously liked it."

Tan Shuya categorically denied, "That's because he was really cute when he was young."

"Isn't it cute that he buys hairpins for you?"

Every sentence of Sang Ran hit the bull's-eye, so blocked that she could not refute, so she could only stare at him angrily, "I can't tell you."

Sang Ran threw a candy on the table in front of her, which he grabbed from Tan Minze's desk.

Peeled another one and put it in his mouth, "I'll show you the way, you can give him anything tomorrow, food and play, even a pen refill, what method do you want to deliver it to?" He doesn't care about his hands, he can hit his face."

Tan Shuya didn't understand, "Why should I give him something?"

Sang Ran smiled, "Give it away, and the hurdle in my heart will be gone."

She didn't believe it, "Is it so magical?"

"You'll know if you try it? If you give it away, not only will you feel relieved, but you may also be happy all day long."

The more Sang Ran said, the more mysterious it became. The more Tan Shuya didn't believe it, the more she wanted to try to see if it was really as amazing as he said.

"What if I'm not happy?"

Sang Ran was full of confidence, "Impossible, if you are not happy, I will take your last name."

Tan Shuya laughed and scolded: "Tan Ran is so ugly."

"Tan Ran, frankly, why doesn't it sound good? I think it's okay."

She has nothing to do with him, she is so thick-skinned that she is really invincible.

Sang Ran rubbed her arms, "Let's slip away, it's very cold outside, you should go back to sleep quickly."

Tan Shuya muttered, "I'm going down to find something to eat."

Sang Ran suddenly retreated to her side, smiling playfully, "Take me with you."

Tan Shuya readily agreed, "Let's go."

Although Sang Ran looks out of place on the surface, his mind is terribly delicate. He is probably the most personable person he has ever met.

You won't flaunt yourself just because you're admired, you won't catch the other person if you don't like it, and you won't deliberately alienate the other person just because you don't accept it.

On the contrary, I am willing to chat with you openly, willing to reach out to you when you are in trouble, and willing to get close to you, just like treating a good friend, as if the previous embarrassments never happened.

No matter how much you like him, you can only feel a deep powerlessness, because the more frank he is, the more impossible it is for him to accept your intentions, but you can't refuse his closeness, you can only move forward and retreat when he has a choice. The love was spent in getting along with each other for a long time, and finally accepted the setting of "friend".

Such a person, unless he is tempted first, you will never be able to love or hate him.

She was curious about what kind of girl a person like Sang Ran would fall in love with.

The two of them worked in the kitchen for a long time, and the fragrance was everywhere. Wu Lingxue searched for the fragrance and came over to watch them busy.

Then he said: "Why don't you say something when you are hungry? Just ask Auntie to come out and make it for you."

Sang Ran directed Tan Shuya to bring the plate, took out the fried chicken wings, and greeted Wu Lingxue: "Auntie, come and eat with us."

Wu Lingxue responded, "I'll just taste a piece, I'm not very hungry after dinner."

The door was wide open, and Tan Xuancheng was also whetted by the smell, and followed him out.

"Is there any share for me?"

Sang Ran: "Yes, yes, yes."

A few people didn't go to the dinner table, they formed a circle around the kitchen stove.

Tan Shuya stretched out her hand to lift it up, but the hot oil on her face made her shake her hand away.

Sang Ranguang laughed at her from the sidelines, "You dare to hold the pot with your hands as soon as you start it. You are really brave. Use chopsticks to pick it up and blow it before eating."

Tan Minze smelled this strong spicy smell when he came out of the shower, and he was curious about who got up at night to make food, so he went to the kitchen to see.

Sang Ran saw him from a long distance, stretched his neck and shouted: "Tan Minze, come quickly and eat chicken wings."

She glanced at him suspiciously, walked over to look at the plate full of crispy chicken wings, and asked, "You made it?"

The other three had already eaten, and Wu Lingxue replied vaguely, "Yes, it tastes pretty good, try it."

Tan Minze refused, "I brushed my teeth." He never eats extra meals at night, and his diet has always been very restrained.

Sang Ran: "After passing this village, there will be no such shop. It will not be so easy for me to cook for you in the future."

Tan Minze, however, was confident. He could clearly remember that someone had sworn two hours ago that he would cook delicacies for himself.

"You guys eat, I'll go up first." Standing a little longer, the shower will be for nothing.

Sang Ran shook her head while eating the chicken wings, "Oh... this kid just doesn't know how to enjoy himself."

Tan Xuancheng looked at him as a young adult, and smiled, "You will enjoy the blessing."

Sang Ran was not polite at all, "Isn't that so?"

Wu Lingxue winked at Tan Shuya, and Tan Shuya also laughed.

After more than half an hour, Sang Ran went upstairs rubbing her belly.