Jiang's mother went downstairs to buy dinner, and she stayed alone in Jiang's father's office.

Chen Yang later sent two more messages on his phone.

--"knew."

——"When will you come back?"

Jiang Yuan took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the sofa, held his chin with his hands, and lowered his eyes on the chat records of the two, hesitating and wondering how to reply.

After a while.

She clicked on the keyboard and the phone slowly lit it on the screen.

"Maybe it's a little late, what's wrong?"

It's almost instantly.

"fine."

Jiang Yuan stared at the two words he sent, and tickled lightly, inexplicably savoring the trace of grievance he had hidden in it.

She held her cheek and stroked her fingers on the screen a few times, always feeling that the lingering ripples tonight were very strange.

It seems that I'm talking a little too much.

In the base.

Chen Yang also felt something was wrong with Jiang Yuan tonight.

He got up and returned to the room from the balcony, half lying on the bed, and flipped up the chat records of the two.

The higher he went, the clearer the something was wrong in his heart.

Chen Yang turned back to the conversation with Jiang Yuan at night, and his eyes fell on the last messages Jiang Yuan sent.

——"I'll go to the hospital to deliver food to my dad, and I'll come back later to find you."

——"No, with my mom."

——"Maybe it's a little late, what's wrong?"

His lips were pursed in a straight line, and he looked up again.

I found something was wrong.

Most of the endings of every sentence she used to have were like wow, but there was no one in those few sentences just now.

Chen Yang frowned slightly, and her heart sank. Could it be that she was angry because she didn't let her eat hot pot?

He fell into doubt about life.

On the other side, Jiang Yuan, who was sitting in his father's office, could not help but want to sneeze, and it hurts faintly when he hit the bridge of his nose.

She was full of tears and couldn't stop her mouth while eating, "Mom, is my nose broken? Why do I keep sneezing?"

Jiang's mother looked at her, "It should be that the nerves on her nose were stimulated and her physiological reactions, so she would be fine after a night of sleep."

"Mom, do you think someone is thinking of me?" Jiang Yuan stuffed a shrimp dumpling into his mouth. "Grandma doesn't always say, if someone is thinking of you, will you sneeze?"

"Supercreated statements." Jiang's mother put on her glasses, watched Jiang Yuan's films again, and said lightly, "You are a medical student, don't always believe these."

Jiang Yuan curled his lips and muttered, "Someone must be thinking of me."

/////

The next morning, Jiang Yuan got up and had only Jiang's father on the dining table.

She stretched her waist, sat down at the table, and took a bun in her hand, "Dad, where is my mom?"

"I'm going to walk the dog."

“???”

Jiang Yuan's move to tear the bun skin was a bit unbelievable. The person who went downstairs to walk the dog once a year actually went to walk the dog early in the morning. She mysteriously leaned over, "Dad, tell me the truth. Do my mother plan to secretly sell the ingot to the owner of the shoe repair shop at the door while I was not paying attention?"

Jiang's father shook the newspaper in his hand, "Your mother seems to want to sell you more."

He paused, "No, your words should be given."

“…”

While talking, Jiang's mother came back, and she came back alone.

Jiang Yuan was shocked: "Mom! You really sold the ingots to the owner of the shoe repair shop at the door???"

Jiang Mu: "No."

She changed her shoes, went to the kitchen to wash her hands, sat down at the table, and said lightly, "It ran away with the people."

"???" Jiang Yuan was so amused and crying, "Who did it run away with?"

"A bitch who is slightly ugly than it."

“…”

This vanity.

Jiang's mother glanced at her, "The dog owner is a boy, about the same age as you. Yuanbao seems to be very familiar with him and his dog. When he sees him, he pounces on him and can't pull him back no matter how hard he gets him."

Jiang Yuan was stunned. Could it be that what her mother met Chen Yang?

Next second.

Jiang's mother turned her head and talked to Jiang's father, "The boy said his name was Chen Yang, his name was quite nice, he looked handsome and handsome, and he was a talented person."

Jiang’s father: “?”

Jiang’s mother: “What a pity, your daughter inherited you, otherwise she would be able to make a couple with someone.”

Jiang's father was angry: "Why can't I get together with others if my daughter inherits hereditary!"

Jiang Yuan: “…”

She stayed away from the battlefield and went back to her room to get her cell phone to send a message to Chen Yang.

"Yangyang, did you meet my mother in the morning?"

The sun is a little slow.

"Well, the ingot is here with me."

Jiang Yuan: "Then I'll go find you later?"

Chen Yang glanced at the message from Shen Qingheng on his phone, and pointed his finger at the keyboard, "I'm going out later."

Jiang Yuan: "I'll pick it up after dinner."

"good."

/////

In the evening, Jiang Yuan received Chen Yang's news before leaving the door.

"Downstairs of your house."

Jiang Yuan happily took the key and went downstairs.

Go out of the floor gate.

Chen Yang stood under the shade of the curb, the afterglow of the setting sun poured on his shoulders, and his light brown hair spread softly in the halo, his posture was careless and had a feeling of laziness.

Jiang Yuan stood on the steps and shouted, "Yangyang."

Chen Yang looked up at her and glanced at her, and saw the band sticking to the bridge of her nose. He frowned and walked towards her, stood under the steps, looked up at her, "What's wrong with her nose?"

She subconsciously touched her nose, and as soon as she touched her hand, she felt a sudden pain, "Hiss--"

Jiang Yuan smiled uneasyly, "I smashed my phone."

Chen Yang frowned, as if he understood something, his tone suddenly became cold, "Did you go to the hospital yesterday because of your nose?"

She hesitated, "…yes."

"Jiang Yuan." Chen Yang pursed her lips and her voice was cold and hard, "Have I told you not to lie to me, I will be angry."

Jiang Yuan lowered his head and kicked the stones on the steps down. The small stones fell down step by step until they stopped at Shen Yang's feet. She looked over and said, "But you said too, let me take good care of myself, otherwise you will be worried."

She bit her lower lip, her voice soft, "I don't want to worry you."

Hearing this, Chen Yang was stunned, his heart seemed to be stung unexpectedly, causing all the depression that had just accumulated to dissipate. He suddenly felt a little annoyed, walked away without saying a word, and his back was neat and clean.

“???”

Jiang Yuan touched her neck in confusion. Isn’t what she just said sensational enough?

Before she could think about it, she followed her, slowed down on his side, "Yangyang."

Didn't say anything.

"Are you angry?"

silence.

"I really didn't tell you on purpose. I'm just afraid you're worried." Jiang Yuan accelerated his pace, stood in front of him, and walked backwards, "Don't be angry with me."
To be continued...