Did the neighbor fall off his horse today + side story

"Not yet." Shen Jian leaned against the bed, "What about you, your voice is a bit hoarse, drink more water."

Shi Yan covered her mouth in a panic, she hurt her vocal cords from crying too long just now, her voice was hoarse and painful, after answering, Shi Yan sniffed her nose to cover up her emotions: "Jianjian, I miss you so much. "

"I miss you too." Shen Jian agreed without hesitation.

Shi Yan's panic-stricken heart finally settled down a little bit, even if Shen Jian lied to her, she didn't care, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and Shi Yan held her mobile phone in a foolish joy.

Both of them are rich masters, and they are afraid that the phone bill will not be enough, and no one will hang up the phone if they don't talk.

After a long time, Shi Yan took a deep breath: "Jianjian, I like you, the kind I like very much, if you don't like me, please tell me, okay? Don't let me guess, I'm stupid, in case I... …I"

Shi Yan thought of other people accompanying Shen Jian, her expression changed, her fingers clenched into fists, her voice stopped abruptly and she fell silent.

Shi Yan's emotions collapsed again: "Go to hell, I don't want to break up, Shen Jian, I've depended on you for the rest of my life, and you can't get rid of me, so just give up."

Shen Jian listened to Shi Yan's nonsense, bent her lips, and made a simple comment: "Fool."

Shi Yan sniffed, the confidence and bravery she had just dissipated in the air little by little, her tone was soft and messy: "There is no way, the stupidity is yours too."

"En." Shen Jian responded and repeated: "Mine."

Shi Yan bent her lips, and her bad mood was swept away. For her, the depression is like a mood regulator, and it only takes one second for the cloudy to turn clear.

After going to the bathroom to wash her unsightly cheeks and comb her hair, Shi Yan walked out of the room. Ms. Liu ordered a table of dishes. Shi Yan blinked and asked with a pair of walnut eyes in doubt: "Mom, today is it? What day is it?" ?”

With her brain working, she didn't even think about what memorable day today is.

Ms. Liu glared at her, and said viciously, "Come and eat quickly, there's so much nonsense."

Not to mention that Shi Yan was used to being stared at since she was a child, she didn't feel it at all, but now her eyes are so painful that they are narrowed into slits, and there is no difference between her mother's expression after such a glance.

The dishes made by professional chefs are naturally delicious. Shi Yan spent a lot of energy crying and ate a lot. When Ms. Liu was about to clean up, she took the initiative to ask Ying to do the dishes. Shi Yan scratched her head in confusion, thinking that Ms. Liu really took the wrong medicine.

"Mom, this bowl is very oily." Shi Yan reminded cautiously.

"I know." Ms. Liu said coldly.

"You know how to get a sticky hand, sticking to your hand." Shi Yan continued.

Ms. Liu's eyelids twitched: "I know."

"Mom, you..."

Shi Yan's words were interrupted by Ms. Liu, and she snatched the bowl ferociously. Ms. Liu yelled: "Shut up, it's like someone who hasn't washed the bowl before, you take me for a fool."

Shi Yan tactfully kept her mouth shut, her eyes fixed on Ms. Liu.

Huh, I just haven't checked it, there is a small rice shop downstairs in her house, all kinds of rice are served in the morning and evening, and noodles and other foods are served for lunch.

Needless to say, when Shi Yan was at home, she was the one who was squeezed. When Shi Yan was not at home, Ms. Liu had three meals a day, a lot of meals. Her insanity.

But Shi Yan didn't dare to say it, after all, she wanted to live a stable life for another two years.

But it's still time to complain.

When she clicked her tongue, Yan returned to the bedroom, went to Weibo and swiped a few times on the homepage. The Fengli incident seemed to be over. She clicked on Fengli's Weibo, and the same one popped up.

Shi Yan seemed to remember the uncomfortable time at that time, and sighed involuntarily. She clicked on the comment area, and a lot of new comments could be posted every second. Everyone waited for her to come back gently and obediently, watching Shi Yan The eyes started to pantothenic acid again.

No one knows this feeling better than her.

Shi Yan finally found out a few times with conscience, turned on the computer and swiped the background, then opened the small black room, locked it for herself and started to code.

3000 words took her for four full hours, and the speed was less than a thousand per hour. Shi Yan leaned on her head and thought about life, silently condemning herself.

It's really a sad story.

Before going to sleep, Ms. Liu knocked on the door and came in with a glass of milk in her hand. Shi Yan felt that this scene seemed familiar, so she leaned on the bed in a daze.

She seems to have done similar things, but now the man is separated from her, and even missing it seems too long.

It's easy to think wildly at night, arousing sad emotions, not to mention that Shi Yan is a sentimental person.

"Yanyan, what's the matter with you today?" Ms. Liu sat by her bed.

"It's okay." Shi Yan's posture was casual, and after thinking for a while, she added, "Mom, stop listening to your poker friends' compliments to find me a partner. Now I almost completely hate men as a group."

After finishing speaking, Yan stared closely at Ms. Liu with hopeful eyes, clutching the bed sheet anxiously, waiting for her response.

Ms. Liu's palm slipped, and the hand holding the milk shook and almost slipped.

Chapter 43

"That's not okay," Ms. Liu's complexion became hard again, and her expression became a little excited, "How can I lose interest in men, I don't need to find you, but you have to give me your heart, next year at the latest Well, don't look at how old you are, làng, when your mother and I were your age, you could make soy sauce."