Some things cannot be explained in a few words, and there must be a process of digestion. Jiang Ou has no obvious emotional problems, which is the greatest success. The rest must be left to time to solve them slowly. Jiang Tian did not let her meet Sheng Wang in the end. He applauded Jiang Ou and sent the person downstairs.

The driver got out of the driver's seat and helped open the car door. Jiang Ou sat in the back seat and sorted out her clothes. Finally, she couldn't help it and turned her head and looked out through the rear window.

She saw Jiang Tian strode towards the other side of the gate. When she reached the corner of the courtyard wall, someone came out of the car parked on the side of the road.

At such a long distance, Jiang Ou could only see clearly that the man was wearing a familiar navy blue coat and wrapped in a thick black scarf.

Is that really a prosperous hope? Jiang Ou looked at the young man blankly.

She still remembers the other person's cold and steady appearance when answering the phone. Maybe she was talking about work, giving people a sense of orderly and capableness. She must be the most outstanding one among the crowd. But that was really not the hope in her memory. So much so that she glanced at him in a hurry and actually recognized him as a stranger similar to Jiang Tian.

"Is the temperature in the car suitable?" the driver asked when he started the car.

Jiang Ou suddenly came back to her senses, smiled politely and hurriedly and said, "It's pretty good."

And when she turned around, she vaguely saw the young man lying on the car window and waving with a smile. At the moment when she faced Jiang Tian, ​​there was finally a shadow of the past on him, as if she was still the vivid boy who could laugh and make noise.

Jiang Ou looked at it in vain for a while, and finally turned her head and lowered her eyes silently.

Sheng Wang glanced behind Jiang Tian and saw no other familiar figures. Although it was expected, he still had a subtle sense of loss.

As a result, he sat back in the driver's seat and was about to buckle his seat belt, Jiang Tian leaned over and kissed him for a while.

Sheng Wang was a little confused: "The windshield is transparent."

Jiang Tian sat upright and also fastened his seat belt, "Do you mind?"

"Of course I don't mind." Sheng Wang touched the corner of his lips and said, "I'm afraid you think the windshield is one-sided."

“… Am I mentally retarded?”

Sheng Wang smiled.

Actually, it was not. He just felt that this behavior was a bit abnormal for Jiang Tian, ​​and was worried that the conversation between the mother and son was not pleasant. However, when he heard his brother's familiar sarcastic tone, he felt relieved.

Everything seemed much better than expected.

"Auntie, go back by himself?" he asked.

"Well, it's not going well." Jiang Tian said.

Sheng Wang wanted to laugh a little, and thought to himself that she wouldn't be able to take my car along the way. His brother always kept going straight, and he was really embarrassed to ask for a reason that it was not going well.

Sheng Wang considered himself handsome and considerate, and of course he would not expose it. While searching the navigation, he asked, "She is not in a nursing home now, right?"

"I can't stay anymore, so I rented an apartment near the old man."

“What apartment?”

Jiang Tian glanced at him: "Am I so easy to cheat?"

Sheng Wang put his elbow on the steering wheel and typed with a muffled smile. After a while, he raised his phone screen at Jiang Tian: "If you don't say it, I don't know where to live? I've asked Brother Xi before coming."

He knocked on the route on the screen and said, "Did you see it? Special, very, along the way."

Jiang Tian: "..."

Some people were keen to watch others tear down their tables when they were in their teens. Now they are brave enough to start doing it themselves. Jiang Tian confronted him with a cold face for a while, and suddenly reached out to pinch the back of his neck: "If you want to laugh, you will laugh and laugh, I will drive the car."

"Don't use the cat-carrying trick to deal with me." Sheng Wang was tickling all over. He was a life-threatening person, especially afraid of being touched by Jiang Tian. "Let go! I don't trust your driving skills cultivated by capitalism."

“Try it.”

"What to try? Two lives in the car, brother." Sheng Wang swept away his hand, changed gears and lights and stepped on the brakes in one go, fearing that he would be driven to the back seat, "I am still young, have a career and a family..."

Jiang Tian leaned on the seat and listened to someone's nonsense. He missed these unreasonable words, and it filled every day with noise. The best idea he had ever made was to listen to this for a lifetime.

"... Although I am quite handsome, you can't harm me." Some people are barely reliable in front, but when they come, they are pure nonsense.

Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows in the traffic lights and said lazyly: "When I bit my shoulder yesterday, I didn't hear you say there was a family."

Sheng Wang let out a "hoosh" and stopped at the intersection. Perhaps because of the red light, his neck and face were covered with blood, but his expression was very calm.

He blinked in front of the car and said, "Of course there is, I was deceived by early love. The family is a returnee doctor, tall and handsome, are you envious?"

"Who do you envy?"

"I."

Jiang Tian shook his head, "I envy that family member more."

Sheng Wang narrowed his eyes and it took him a long time to touch his earlobe.

Although he realized this very early, he still wanted to say that his brother is really introverted...

In the last few days before the Spring Festival, everyone was very busy. Gao Tianyang and Lajiao booked tickets early and asked Shengwang and Jiang Tian when they would go back to Jiangsu.

Sheng Wang replied: "You can't just pick up any pot."

Gao Tianyang thought about it, as well. For Sheng Wang, his hometown only has his ancestral home and Sheng Mingyang. Now someone is out of the closet, so he may be a trouble for his father when he goes back. As for Jiang Tian... Jiang Ou was originally in Beijing, and there is nothing to see except the rented old house at the entrance of the Affiliated Middle School in Jiangsu.

These two people are in a special situation, and it is embarrassing whether to leave or stay.

Gao Tianyang said: "How about you two just book a trip and find a unpopular place to take a seven-day Spring Festival tour!"

A few years ago, Jiang Tian got used to walking around during the festival and subconsciously wanted to check out the air tickets for attractions, but was suppressed by Sheng Wang: "You take care of him, nowhere is unpopular during the New Year, there are more than one billion people."

They struggled for two days and finally booked a plane ticket to Jiangsu.

First, the WeChat group of Class A began to beating wildly before the New Year, and made an appointment to see the teacher after the holiday. Second, Sheng Wang suddenly received a call from Sheng Mingyang when he was three days away-

After the New Year's Day supper, there was always a bit of embarrassment between the father and son. For a long time, Sheng Mingyang neither shared his health care articles nor forwarded them to his friends' circles, and suddenly became silent. I don't know if he was struggling with thoughts or simply a cold war.

This phone call was the first time I contacted after New Year's Day. The moment they were connected, both of them were silent for a few seconds. In the end, Sheng Mingyang spoke first, "Are you back from the Spring Festival?"

He didn't use "Come back?" and directly used a semi-definite sentence. This was still his usual approach, covering up the strength inside in a seemingly gentle way. But somehow, when used this time, it turned out to be a disguised concession.

Sheng Wang was stunned for a moment and did not say anything immediately. During those few seconds, he keenly felt that Sheng Mingyang was two points nervous, and his always strong father was nervous when he was waiting for his answer.

He did not expose this and came back to his senses and said, "If you grab the ticket, go back, and it is a bit difficult to book a hotel during the Spring Festival."

Before this phone call, he had actually decided not to go back. After a year of busy work, it was also good to stay in his residence and enjoy the world of two people with Jiang Tian during the Spring Festival, which was much more interesting than going out to see the people.

But he did not tell the original plan, but only attributed the reason to the difficult tickets, like a tacit avoidance to prevent the person on the other end of the phone from being sad.

When Sheng Mingyang heard his words, he said, "What are you doing for booking a hotel? Do you have a house at home and can't you stay in a hotel?"

After saying this, Sheng Wang couldn't avoid it. He hesitated for two seconds and said helplessly: "I'm not going back alone."

After saying that, he stopped talking.

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and Sheng Mingyang seemed to have been turned off. He could tell how stiff he was. After a long time, he spoke vaguely: "I know you are not going back alone, aren't the room at home still there?"

This time it was Sheng Wang's turn to forget to speak.

The dialogue between smart people often goes without saying that it is so clear, and everyone knows the voice-over. Sheng Mingyang is very smart, Sheng Wang is beyond his avatar, but this time, he wants to be a stupid person.

His lips moved, raised his eyes and saw Jiang Tian opposite the dining table, and asked Sheng Mingyang seriously: "Dad, is it what I understand?"

Sheng Mingyang was silent for a moment and did not directly answer this sentence: "I just saw Lao Xu in my circle of friends saying, "The students in your class are going to go back to school to take a look."

Sheng Wang's heartbeat was a little heavy, and he waited for him to continue talking.

"Aren't you both?" Sheng Mingyang said.

Sheng Wang said "Yes".

Sheng Mingyang also said: "I have a lot of things this year, and I can only stay at home for two days on the first day of the 30th day of the lunar month, have two meals, and leave early on the second day of the lunar month."

Sheng Wang said "hmm" again, but his voice was a little hoarse and not so clear: "Another bunch of dinners?"

"We have to walk around during the Chinese New Year."

"Look at your legs before drinking," Sheng Wang said.

Sheng Mingyang was silent again for some reason, and after a while, he said, "Can you still get the tickets?"

Sheng Wang said: "It's easier to buy air tickets."

Sheng Mingyang said: "Okay."

Just one word, most of the weight I had been carrying over the past few years. Knowing that my shoulders, back and muscles were slowly relaxed, Sheng Wang realized that he had always been tense before.

"I'll ask Aunt Sun to clean the room when I'm sure I'll ask Aunt Sun to clean up the room." Sheng Mingyang said again.

Sheng Wang thought for a while and said, "Then save some trouble for my aunt. I'll just take care of the house. Forget it next door, there's no need for two rooms."

Sheng Mingyang thought about it for a while and found that he couldn't think about it carefully. He hung up the phone without saying a word.

Sheng Wang pointed to Jiang Tian’s phone and complained: “Did you see, hung up my phone and ignored me.”

Jiang Tian thought about what he said just now, and was a little speechless: "Are you so irritating him?"

"I used to be very excited." Sheng Wang remembered the nonsense with Sheng Mingyang when he was young. It seemed like the next day, and it seemed that many years had passed.

He grabbed the last green leash from the glass bowl and threw it into his mouth, picked up the bowl with only bald vines left and walked towards the kitchen. When he passed by Jiang Tian, ​​he leaned his head and kissed the corner of his lips, shook his head and said, "The old comrade is old and can't help but tease him. I used to hang up his phone."

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