It's okay, don't flirt!

Chapter 19 Chapter 19

Time is like a book spread out in the cold wind of late autumn, flipping through the pages, and it will be the end of November in the blink of an eye.Sleep at night with the quilt tight.

One morning, Yan Jing poked his head out of the quilt, turned off the alarm clock, looked at the date on the clock, got up cheerfully, and shivered.He pulled up a pullover and put it on, and ran to the door of Ming Zhiyan's bedroom to look around.

Knowing that Yan hadn't woken up yet, he knocked on the door and called his brother.

Knowing that Yan half-opened his eyes and looked towards the door, he saw the fool with the bird's nest standing there giggling, so he couldn't help but want to laugh, "What's wrong?"

Rigorous and shy like a little daughter-in-law, she kept poking the door panel with her fingers, wishing she could poke a hole, "It's okay, that's all, today, the weather is pretty good."

Ming Zhiyan glanced out the window, it was gloomy and windy, which is really good.

He sat up, went to the closet to change clothes, and stood there rigorously looking through the autumn water.He stopped hanging around, and said with a smile: "Take a good class, and celebrate your birthday with you after work."

Being rigorous was afraid that he would forget, so he ran away in a hurry, shouting: "I'm going to class! Thank you, brother!"

Knowing that I couldn't laugh, what kind of class do I go to at 06:30?

Rigorousness is not just being silly, I really ran to teach ghosts.He first ran to the cafeteria to ask for a bowl of noodles, relying on his own birthday, he spoke very forcefully, "Auntie, stretch the noodles for me, don't cut them, the omen is not good."

The aunt sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions into the bowl, took two spoonfuls of soup, put the noodles in the big pot, and waited aside, "The poor are exquisite, and they are all pressed by machines."

Strictly look at the face, it is okay to press, it looks smooth, and life goes smoothly.

After eating, he hurried to the art room again. Shen Jiang said early in the morning that he would give him a gift, but he asked several times but didn't find out what the gift was, and his heart was itchy.Yesterday, Shen Jiang finally caught the wind, which made him free to come to the studio today.

Yan Jing pushed the door open and entered, but no one was there, so he wandered around by himself.There were scattered easels in the room with paintings on them. He was seriously thinking about whether Shen Jiang wanted to give him a portrait, so he looked at them one by one.I went around and found nothing, except for naked men.

Shen Jiang only had the finishing touches left, so he rushed to the studio early.Seeing Yan Jing wandering around the room, he came up and poked the back of his head, "Come here so early, how much do you like to receive gifts?"

Yan Jing followed Shen Jiang to the sculpture room inside, grinning, "There is no one who is not happy to receive gifts."

Shen Jiang lifted the dust cloth, and it was covered with a small clay sculpture, with disheveled hair, round glasses, and a mouthful of white teeth. The sculpture was rigorous.

Yan Jing was so shocked that he opened his mouth and stared, "Old Shen, am I so good-looking?"

Shen Jiang was painting the base, dipped in the paint, and said with a smile, "Are you praising me or yourself."

"Two birds with one stone." After the rigorous show, she moved a stool and sat in front of her to watch Shen Jiang coloring.

Shen Jiang said his blessing, and nodded rigorously and silly.

Shen Jiang asked again: "Is there any event tonight, do you want me to help you celebrate?"

Yan Jing opened his mouth like a fool, "Brother said to help me celebrate."

Shen Jiang glanced at this fool, he knew exactly what Yan was thinking, but he didn't know what this fool was thinking.

"Did senior brothers and sisters help you celebrate birthdays before?"

Yan Jing held the dust cloth in his hand, pinched the corners and rubbed his hands, "No, it's been a long time since I celebrated my birthday."

Shen Jiang had no intention of prying into his past, so he changed the subject without showing any emotion, "Are you happy?"

Yan Jing originally thought about how to talk to Shen Jiang, after all, it was Shen Jiang, playing with him, making soup for him, and praising him all day long, he would be happy to make him call his mother.Suddenly changed his tone, Shen Jiang probably sensed something so he didn't want to embarrass him. Thinking of this, Yan Yan wanted to call his mother out of his heart even more.

Feeling warm in his heart, he nodded.

After finishing filling in the coloring, Shen Jiang put down the pen, and said with a smile: "Why is it that senior brother is happy with you?"

He blew on the base rigorously to make it dry quickly, his brain was almost starved of oxygen, and he said dazedly, "Because it's like a brother."

Shen Jiang didn't quite understand his thoughts, "What's so good about brother?"

"A elder brother is like a father." He looked at the time rigorously, it was time to go to the supervisor to study early, he grabbed the little man's head, and was about to leave.

Shen Jiang took the palette to wash, and the ink color in the pool did not know if there was any trace of worry from Principal Ming, and he did not know when the principal started to mix up his seniority.

Towards the end of the term, the headmaster's work is getting heavier and heavier, but knowing that he is not moving, he wanders around a table of documents.The dean creaked the documents under his nest, knocked on the door and came in, "Principal Ming?"

Knowing that he was speaking straight, his eyes moved, and he raised his head from his contemplation, "Well, Director Liu, you came just in time. I'm thinking about the mobilization meeting for the final exam."

Director Liu came to discuss the matter of participating in the National Mathematics Competition. Hearing what the principal said, he was very impressed.Not long after the end of the mid-term, the final exam was immediately put on the agenda, and his work attitude of being prepared for a rainy day was hard to match even a veteran cadre who had been working for 20 years.

The two discussed the competition arrangements for nearly an hour. Director Liu closed the folders, and was infected by the principal, so he went back to the office and started to do it.

Ming Zhiyan continues to think, although his craftsmanship is not as rigorous, but cooking with his own hands is more affectionate and easy to capture people's hearts.In this way, it would be a little late to get ready for get off work, so I could skip half a day of work to buy ingredients and take the cake by the way.

The sudden ringtone interrupted Ming Zhiyan's thoughts again, he answered the phone, "Hello, brother."

"Yanyan, mom is back, go home for dinner tonight."

Ming Zhiyan was taken aback for a moment, and said in a muffled voice, "Got it."

Knowing that Xing was hung up by his younger brother, he was still a little confused, why didn't he sound happy?My parents are hard at home, I don't see them a few times a year, and my younger brother has been studying abroad for five years, so there are even fewer opportunities to see his parents. He used to smile when he heard his parents come home?What the hell.

Knowing that Yan is deeply influenced by morality and etiquette, he can't do the thing of forgetting his mother when he has a daughter-in-law, but this side is advancing towards victory, and the younger brother has been waiting for so long.

He thought for a while and made a call, "Mom, I'm going home now."

Zhou Yun thought her youngest son was acting like a spoiled child, and said with a smile, "Missing my mother and thinking of missing work?"

Knowing that he felt quite heartless, he said guiltily, "Well... I can't stay at home at night."

Zhou Yun didn't think much about it. After all, it's not that she doesn't understand her child's serious personality. After the end of the term, he must be busy with work. "If you can't stop, just let me see what your baby son looks like."

Knowing that Yan picked up the car, he went straight home, and when he greeted the door, he saw the third aunt and mother talking and laughing. He said hello, and Zhou Yun hugged and hugged him, looking back and forth.

Knowing that Yan obediently stood still, he asked, "Mom, how long are you staying this time?"

Zhou Yun squeezed her son's hand with some guilt. To be honest, the couple spent too little time with their youngest son, not as much as he and his aunt. go home."

Zhou Yun turned to chatting about her son's work situation, whether the pressure was too much, whether the work was too busy, and then transitioned to marriage, "Your aunt said you went on a blind date, how is it?"

Knowing that Yan's expression became unnatural, he avoided Zhou Yun's eyes and said, "It's not appropriate."

The mother couldn't see any changes in her son. Zhou Yun squeezed her son's arm and hesitated, "Could it be that...you still can't let go of that child?"

Mingzhiyan immediately said: "No."

"Then give it a try, get in touch with more people, and you will always meet someone you like." Zhou Yun didn't have too many ideas, but just hoped that her son would be accompanied by someone he likes.Many times she felt that Ming Zhiyan was so cold and cold, probably because she and her husband had little company since childhood.

Knowing that Yan didn't answer.He meets someone he likes, but he can't tell them. If he is rigorous and unmoved in the end, and he rashly mentions him to others, it will more or less affect his life.

Knowing that words can be tolerated, you can wait, but when will you be able to tell everyone openly that he is the person I like rigorously, the person who knows words...

After dinner, the aunts and sisters-in-law had enough of their homely conversations, and their thoughts about reuniting with their son after a long absence were exhausted. The three of them were idle and bored, so the third aunt proposed to go shopping, knowing that she thought she could go to the supermarket to buy ingredients on the way , agreed.

I sent my mother and aunt to the door of the department store, knowingly saying that I was going to buy some things in a secret manner, and I will see you later, and then drove to the supermarket not far away.

He pushed the shopping cart to buy in the supermarket, recalling the rigorous taste, this person seems to eat everything except fatty meat, and has no special preference, so let's do a little of everything.So he took a lot of things into the cart basket, and those who didn't know it thought it was going to be a full banquet.

After finishing the purchase, he went back to find Zhou Yun.

When they arrived at the shopping mall, they searched for the place Zhou Yun had mentioned, but before they got close, they saw the two talking and laughing with a girl.

Ming Zhiyan walked to his aunt and mother, and nodded politely, "Hello, Miss Zheng."

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