"Aunt Lin? Aunt Lin?!" With a slightly raised voice, Wen Tingjun stood at the door of the bathroom and opened the door in embarrassment to call out.

After taking a shower, he realized that he had no clothes to wear, so he had to wrap himself in a towel and call for help.

"Here we come!" Responding loudly, Lin Zhixuan quickly approached with her clothes in her hands.

"Aunt Lin," Wen Tingjun asked in a low voice, a little embarrassed, "Do you have a dryer here? I washed my clothes and wanted to dry them."

"What are you doing drying, you kid is real," Lin Zhixuan laughed out loud, "I brought you my son's clothes, and when he started buying clothes, he bought a bunch of them, many of them were new and never worn .”

"I think you are about the same height as him. You put your clothes by the door. Don't be disgusted with them. Take them and wear them first."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Lin." Wen Tingjun's face was flushed with heat, feeling inexplicably ashamed...

Wen Tingjun, who was dressed well, had some steam in his hair, and the hair on his forehead drooped obediently. He looked cute, with a small white shirt on his upper body and slacks on his lower body. Overall, he looked like an obedient doll.

Anyway, at first glance, he is a likable and good boy.

Lin Zhixuan brought the noodles to the table in surprise, looked at the people approaching, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, very pretty."

"Aunt Lin." Pursing his lips, Wen Tingjun was a little ashamed. He thought for a while and said nothing. What he wanted to say was: Aunt Lin, the clothes you carried were a bit too big. Now he feels that his trousers are so loose. It feels like it's going to slide down my waist when I walk.

At this time, Wen Tingjun didn't have the good figure he had later, he looked thin when he was dressed, and he had flesh when he undressed.

At this time, he was still very young, and it was the hardest time. He didn't have much flesh on his body, and he was thin and light.

The shirt is okay, if you button up all the buttons, most of your chest won't be exposed.

The trousers and slacks were already very wide, and because it was summer, he didn't wear close-fitting trousers, and the trouser legs were a lot shorter. He felt that if he went out like this.

Probably the wind will get in through the trousers.

Lin Zhixuan's eyes probably looked like everyone had their own beauty filters, plus the clothes her son bought and Wen Tingjun's beauty crit, she didn't find anything wrong with wearing these clothes on Wen Tingjun.

Either way it looks great.

He is a beautiful and well-behaved child, very much like the tsundere puppet cat raised by her best friend, with big and bright eyes, cute and well-behaved, really super beautiful.

People are old at heart, and Lin Zhixuan, who is always "eighteen" years old, is also a child who will not grow up at heart.

When I was young, I was spoiled by my parents. When I grew up, I got married. According to my parents, I didn’t care too much and chose an honest man to marry. Although my son’s full moon was not in the married life, the man gave her a hat unwilling to be lonely. green hat.

But her son was very competitive, and when he grew up, he doted on her.

Then her son found a boyfriend. As a mother, she was so enlightened that her son could not believe it, so she easily agreed to him to be with a man.

Until Lin Zhixuan said that she didn't want her son to be with someone who doesn't love him, and then gradually hate each other, at least choose one he likes, and they love him, and when he doesn't like others later, at least breaking up won't hurt It's him.

It sounded like the thief was encouraging her son to be a scumbag, but it was actually Lin Zhixuan's selfishness and partiality as a mother.

She has seen a lot of people who are dying because of love, like even though she has no love, after marriage, she is not too sad when scum cheats on her...

Of course, if her son really became a scumbag, she would definitely cut him off, but with her son's character, he would never be able to be a scumbag in his life.

Wen Tingjun also thought for a while, shut up quickly, and finally said nothing. This was at someone else's house, and Aunt Lin kindly brought him back to change his clothes. She was a kind person.

He doesn't want to cause trouble for others.

"What are you doing standing there?"

"Come here!" Lin Zhixuan waved with a smile, "Look at the love noodles I made!"

"Eat something to warm your stomach."

As soon as the bowl is opened, uh, this is a bowl of instant noodles with a fried egg and sliced ​​ham inside.

The noodles smelled like the old altar sauerkraut beef noodles that he classified as junk food later on, in order to go with Yan Mingfeng.

Unexpectedly, this was the case when he ate his favorite "junk food" for the first time after coming back.

Wen Tingjun couldn't help laughing.

"Eat the noodles seriously, take a bite of the egg, and drink the soup." Well, it's delicious, with a smile in his eyes and a satisfied face.

"Is it delicious?" Lin Zhixuan was much more nervous than Wen Tingjun.

"good to eat!"

"That's great!" Lin Zhixuan also laughed, "The aunt who cooks today has gone home on leave, and I don't know how to cook, and I can also make instant noodles and fried eggs, and I'm worried that you won't be used to it."

"No, no, it's really delicious."

"Especially this egg, it's fried very well." Wen Tingjun said with a serious face, "It's very fragrant!" Seeing that the eyes of the person in front of him were full of praise me, praise me more, Wen Tingjun said again without hesitation. Give compliments.

Sure enough, Lin Zhixuan's eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, and her tender-looking face couldn't conceal her pride.

The old lady is really the best!I am very happy.

……

Wen Tingjun, who was driven to sit on the sofa, looked back at the person who said he was going to wash the dishes, but actually put the dishes in the automatic dishwasher, waiting for it to be cleaned and put away.

Suddenly, I felt that today was pretty good. Although I didn't find a job, it was considered a lucky day.

He met someone like Lin Zhixuan.

She is very similar to her mother, but she is a little different. She is not sad. The similarity is the same gentleness and kindness. They both have a strange and reassuring feeling, and they are all tolerant.

It's a pleasure to be around her.

Suddenly seeing the photos on the coffee table, Wen Tingjun's eyes widened.

That is! ?

He picked up the photo on the table. In the photo, two men were standing behind Lin Zhixuan. Lin Zhixuan was sitting on a chair holding a bouquet of flowers. The smiles on the faces of the three were extremely bright.

Lin Zhixuan came over, and seeing this scene, there was a smile in her voice: "This is my son," suddenly there was mischief in her tone, "My son is wearing a white shirt, and the one next to him is his boyfriend!"

Wen Tingjun looked calm, without the slightest surprise or fright.

"Why didn't you get scared? It's really boring." Lin Zhixuan waved her hand, "I told others that my son had a boyfriend, and some people looked terrified."

"Do you like boys too?"

"Yeah." Wen Tingjun froze for a moment, and then spit out a word.

"Ah, that's such a pity. A certain girl in the world has lost a handsome boyfriend." Lin Zhixuan said with a melancholy look, exaggeratedly sighing.

Wen Tingjun, who thought of Yan Mingfeng, was still a little sentimental, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Aunt Lin...".Somewhat helplessly, Wen Tingjun was not frightened, but was surprised. In his previous life, the couple he met who opened a pet shop, his two best friends, were actually the sons of Lin Zhixuan.

But why haven't they heard of Lin Zhixuan's mother?I have some doubts in my heart.

"Just kidding, just kidding." Lin Zhixuan's face turned serious.

"Then why didn't they live with you?" Wen Tingjun asked curiously.

"I don't want to watch them show their love every day, and I don't want to be forced to eat dog food every day." Lin Zhixuan, who is very fashionable, keeps up with the trend, and has a smooth internet language, complains, "Let them get out and live, and get out when they miss me."

"What about uncle?"

In fact, Wen Tingjun saw men's shoes in the shoe cabinet as soon as he entered the door. The two pairs were of different sizes, including the blue, pink, transparent mouthwash cups and razors that appeared on the sink, all of which showed that this home has the atmosphere of a man's life. .

But since Ruan Tang and Xia Chenghang are not here, where is the master of the house?

Mentioning this man, Lin Zhixuan restrained her smile, and snorted softly: "He, a scumbag, cheated. I found the evidence and immediately kicked him out of the house and left the house!"

Unexpectedly, Ruan Tang's mother not only has a loli face, but also has a baby voice, a taekwondo master, and a woman who can tear apart scumbags.

It's amazing, Wen Tingjun looked at Lin Zhixuan with some admiration, unlike him, he couldn't do anything well.

……

Maybe Ruan Tang, a brat, was busy with his son-in-law's shop and hadn't come back for a long time.

Lin Zhixuan also missed them, so she chatted with Wen Tingjun, quickly said a few words, and under the gentle offensive, she asked all the answers to Wen Tingjun's name and home address with a smile on her face.

Of course it's so easy to get out of words, and Wen Tingjun deliberately let the water go, after all, he is Ruan Tang's mother.

……

"It's getting late, the rain has stopped." Wen Tingjun looked at Chuanwai and got up with a smile, "Thank you, Aunt Lin, for your hospitality. I'm going back."

"That's fine, Junjun, Auntie won't keep you anymore." The very familiar Lin Zhixuan called out Wen Tingjun's nickname.

"Call me when I get home, and next time my aunt will take you to see my two sons. You are about the same age, and you will definitely have a common language!" Lin Zhixuan smiled happily. The son is as stupid as he is, and he will definitely be a good friend.

The same nickname was called out by different people. The voice Junjun was very loving and gentle. The caring words made Wen Tingjun's eyes water, and hot tears almost fell down.

He misses his mother again, obviously he is no longer a child, but he still misses his mother.

On the small road that is not particularly wide, under the dim light, Wen Tingjun walked with a smile on his face.

On the side of the road without street lights, in a dark corner, Xiao Yan Mingfeng leaned against the car door, holding a cigarette in his hand, watching Wen Tingjun coming with a smile on his face and a happy appearance.

It seemed that he had encountered something happy, so he walked straight to the door of the small building of the rented house where the group lived, and prepared to go up without seeing his figure.

"Junjun." The low voice was deep and pleasant, but it made Wen Tingjun shiver.

"Yanmingfeng?!" He seemed to be frightened.

Xiao Yan Mingfeng threw away the cigarette in his hand and stamped out the fireworks with his feet. When he approached, he saw Wen Tingjun who turned around with a pale face.

"Sorry, I seem to have scared you." The apologetic smile made Wen Tingjun let out a suffocated breath.

"It's you, Yansan." After seeing the person clearly, Wen Tingjun smiled and said with a bit of complaint, "You just scared me, you can just call me by my name next time."

The word Junjun really scared him just now, he thought that person appeared again.

"Okay." Xiao Yan Mingfeng frowned, and finally agreed.

Why he can't call me when he can, maybe it's because Yan Mingfeng's memory is merging with him, Xiao Yan Mingfeng is a little jealous, of course he didn't realize that he was jealous.

I only thought that I was worried about Wen Tingjun, but he even asked him to call him by his nickname, and he even asked him to call him by his own name. I was a little angry and aggrieved.

"It's so late, why are you here again? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just come and have a look." Hearing the words, Xiao Yan Mingfeng's eyes were cold, it wasn't him before.

Yan Mingfeng's disguise was really good, and Wen Tingjun didn't realize that he was not him at all.

Yan Mingfeng in his body also looked outside nervously.

Xiao Yan Mingfeng didn't point out that it wasn't him who was the one a few days ago, just now Wen Tingjun was frightened like that just because his voice cooled down and resembled Yan Mingfeng.

If he knew that it was not him but the scumbag that he was getting along with these few days, he would definitely faint from fright.

"If you dare to tell him that it's not me these few days, I'll cripple your arm." Yan Mingfeng threatened indifferently.

It's as if you're threatening others instead of yourself.

"Oh," Xiao Yan Mingfeng sneered in his heart, "I am you, and you are me. If you threaten yourself, you are really promising."

"Of course I won't tell Wen Tingjun that it's you these days," Mingfeng said after a short pause, "You didn't realize that he was so afraid of you, so scared that I just lowered my voice, and he regarded me as you, and his face was so pale It's bloodshot."

Yan Mingfeng felt as if someone had cut his heart with a knife, it didn't bleed, but it hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

But no matter what, it was impossible for him to let Junjun go.

He finally found him, how could he "disappear" again.

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