Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

Seeing the man who fell to the ground suddenly powerless, Wen Tingjun was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously stepped forward to help him up, but when standing in front of him, he stopped trying to pull him up, "What the hell are you doing? "

He didn't want him anymore, and he came to deceive him. He had no reason to care about him anymore. It was his greatest kindness not to let this scumbag die.

Don't feel sorry for him, don't be so cheap to help him!He is not worth his help!His hand was clenched into a fist, and his fingertips were pinched in the palm, which stings a little.

The person who fell on the ground quickly stood up, "Ting Jun, it's me." But he changed his tone.

Xiao Yan Mingfeng didn't expect that after he was pulled into his body, he watched a scene where the scumbag was about to turn back, and his attitude was extremely humble.

What a tragedy, I gloated in my heart and lit a candle for Yan Mingfeng to express his sympathy, and at the same time give myself a warning, he will not be able to die in the future...

"Banquet three?" Wen Tingjun's brain hurts a little, what is it all about, okay, the person in front of him has changed, so let's continue with the question just now: "Was it you a few days ago?"

"Did you know he was pretending to be you? His eyes narrowed slightly, Wen Tingjun didn't want to be deceived like a fool again.

Xiao Yan Mingfeng walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, thinking for two seconds, it was not his fault, nor his fault, he had no reason to hide it for Yan Mingfeng, and, with a glance at the calm Wen Tingjun, he He felt that even if he tried to hide it, it was useless, Yan Mingfeng's attitude just now attracted him.

"It wasn't me a few days ago." He paused for a second and continued: "When he pretended to be me, I was in a coma at first, and I only realized it after I woke up." He lied with an innocent look on his face.

……

I always feel that if he said that he knew that Yan Mingfeng was pretending to be him, and he knew about it, Wen Tingjun would be so angry that he would ignore him...

Yan Mingfeng in his body looked at the cunning, shameless, nonsense little Yan Mingfeng, with a sneer all over his face, it's fine if he doesn't say good things to him, but it's quite capable to lie to himself.

Oh, you wait, he remembers that when he was young, his favorite at this time was a luxury car in the garage, it was time to smash it...

Xiao Yan Mingfeng felt a chill behind him, and asked in his heart: Are you plotting against me?

Interrogative sentences directly become affirmative sentences.

Oh, you guessed it.Yan Mingfeng blocked back with three words.

……

In the old house of Yanjia.

The huge old house imitates the ancient style of architecture. The promenade is full of green bamboos, willows, and peonies. The hollowed out large pond is full of lotus flowers, and the lotus leaves are green.

A gust of wind can blow through, the pink lotus shakes slightly, and a scent of lotus fills the whole old house, very refreshing.

"You said Yan San'er has a baby, why hasn't he been brought back to see after so many days?" The old lady stared at the goldfish in the pond and said.

Yan Lang who was behind him was just about to say something when he heard the old lady say: Obviously Yan San'er is the most impatient with me. "

"If there is any important matter, you have to tell me, why is it so quiet this time."

It turned out that he was talking to himself, Yan Lang's face was paralyzed, but fortunately he didn't answer just now.

Mrs. Yan thought of the materials sent by the banquet this morning. The materials on the table were spread out, and Wen Tingjun's life experience was fully revealed.

His mother died of illness when he was young, his stepfather was a scumbag, and everything in the family depended on him. Even the stepfather owed gambling debts outside, and it was Wen Tingjun who worked a few part-time jobs alone to repay a little.

"It's also a poor boy, a good boy, innocent enough, and not so careful."

"No matter how you look at it, it's better than the person brought back by Yan San'er." The old lady pretended to be good when she thought of the person he brought back from the old house last time, but in front of her eyes, the little fox was full of utilitarianism. , the superficial liking for Yan Mingfeng can be seen at a glance.

It's just my own silly child who fell into the "love" trap, foolishly thinking it was a good one.

A check was sent away, if he insisted on not wanting to stay with Yan San'er, what would she do?Can she call someone to put a knife on his neck and force him to go abroad?

With shallow eyelids, she shed a few tears bitterly, saying that she was reluctant to have a banquet, and left with a check in her hand...

She heard from the people below that the child's parents were neighbors with Yan San'er's parents before, and they grew up together as sweethearts.

The two children have not lost contact.

But this affection is not worth a check from her, the more I think about it, the more irritable I am.

Besides, my silly kid used to go to the bar every day because of him and couldn't come out.

"Call San'er and say that there will be a banquet at home tonight. He must come and bring his little lover along." Hmph, I will never give this kind of person a second chance to get close to my grandson!

"Yes." Yan Lang replied.

……

The pale gold invitation letter was lying on the table, Xiao Yan Mingfeng rubbed the center of his brows.

"Old lady, let you take your "lover" Mr. Wen home and attend the banquet."

What Banyan said echoed in my mind, a little awkward and nervous.

What's embarrassing is that he didn't admit that Wen Tingjun was his lover, but he did admit that it was him in the future.

The nervous thing is that he has a reason to go to Wen Tingjun.

The last time, seeing Wen Tingjun's uncomfortable appearance because of the scumbag banquet, they finally met and broke up unhappy.

I heard that he has been doing well recently and has found a job. He hasn't seen him for a month, but Yan Mingfeng sneaked a few times to see him.

But as soon as he showed his face, Wen Tingjun could immediately recognize that he was not him, his face was immediately frosted, and his words were thorny.

Yan Mingfeng still has nothing to do with him, after all, Wen Tingjun is no longer the one who follows him and has his eyes full of him.

The position is correct, now he is chasing him behind him, and it is too late to pet him.

But now that his Junjun saw him, the more he appeared, his expression became more and more dull, as if he could no longer cause a wave in his heart.

Yan Mingfeng was a little panicked, so he had no choice but to shrink into the little Yan Mingfeng's body and never come out again, thinking about how to get back his lover.

So this month was the most peaceful for Xiao Yan Mingfeng, and the slag Yan didn't show up much.

You must know that whenever he had a chance before, he would snatch the control of his body and go to Wen Tingjun, wishing to stick to him for 24 hours.

I don't know if it's because they were alone, but the more Yan Mingfeng appeared, the more his memories with Yan Mingfeng seemed to be slowly merging, and the figure of Wen Tingjun always appeared in his mind.

After processing the documents and having a cup of coffee, he can still think of the coffee the other party made for "him", and "he" is full of satisfaction and joy.

He would kiss him on the lips, say some jokes in his mouth to express his gratitude, and then Wen Tingjun, who was flushed with embarrassment, punched him in the chest in a moderate manner.

Because of these intimate images, more and more came to his mind, and he always felt that when he went to see Wen Tingjun, he really had a feeling of meeting his "lover".

"You go to see him." Enduring jealousy, Yan Mingfeng squeezed out the words, "Jun Jun, you won't be happy to see me."

"You take him back to the old house of the Yan family."

He knew that Junjun would be happy to see Xiao Yanmingfeng, and angry when he saw him.

In his last life, he had already decided on the ring and wanted to take him home to see his grandmother, but he didn't expect to see his Junjun, who quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep, looking like he would never wake up again.

The heart seemed to be pinched by someone's hand, and it hurt so badly...

In this life, he is the only one he wants to bring back to the old house, but the person he wants to bring doesn't want him, and seeing his eyes are filled with growing impatience and slight disgust.

Jun Jun thought he hid it well...

"You don't want to take him back to the Yan family's old house to meet his grandmother?" Xiao Yan Mingfeng raised his eyebrows.

"Grandmother can tell, take my lover to see her, are you sure you want me to take Wen Tingjun home?"

"I think, but he won't want to see me, and you are me, whoever takes it is the same." Pretending to be indifferent, in fact, seeing the cheap and good-looking little Yan Mingfeng, Yan Mingfeng couldn't wait to kick her Kick him away.

Did he think he couldn't hear the smugness in his tone?

In his cold eyes, Yan Mingfeng could see clearly. During this period of time, Xiao Yanmingfeng had slowly put his Junjun in his heart, and even thought of bringing him to work before Junjun found a job. .

Maybe he didn't realize it himself, he told Jun Jun himself that he wouldn't love him, but now he always says his name in his heart.

Xiao Yan Mingfeng didn't realize it himself, he hadn't thought of Xiao Bai for a long time, he said he loved him, but he was thinking of him in his heart.

But just the appearance of Yan Mingfeng and Wen Tingjun immediately made him forget Xiao Bai's existence.

How could he forget someone so quickly if he really loved someone? It can only be said that his so-called love at the beginning was just a temporary interest. Xiao Bai's departure just made him a little unwilling, so he put it in his heart.

Everything about Wen Tingjun today seems to be created for him, attracting him without knowing it. He only feels that he is always thinking about him because he is influenced by his future self.

"This question should be solved like this...".Wen Tingjun bent down, pointed at the homework on the desk, and patiently guided a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl's homework with joy in her eyes.

I met the teacher and Aunt Lin, found a new job, and made an appointment with Aunt Lin to meet her son and his old friend in the past few days.

Really good.

"Teacher, are you happy today?" Jin Xue asked, looking at the young teacher with her head tilted.

"Huh?" Wen Tingjun lowered his head to look at her in doubt, was he so obvious?

"The corners of your mouth have been curled up today," Jin Xue said to the handsome little teacher with a smile, "Have you got a girlfriend yet?" Fifteen and six years old are the period of youth and ignorance. Have a good impression, the age of the heart.

Jin Xue only thought of this young teacher who came to her home to work part-time. The one who could make him laugh so happily for a day should be his girlfriend. What a pity, she also likes this gentle teacher.

"No…".Wen Tingjun restrained his smile helplessly, and was in a good mood, "I want to meet some old friends I haven't seen for a long time."

"That's it."

……

"Didi...", the sound of the car rang in my ears, after half a day of private teaching time, Wen Tingjun was rushing to a flower shop.

Hearing the sound of the car, he stood back to the side of the road, but the black car slowly stopped beside him.

The car window opened slowly, "Ting Jun." Xiao Yan Mingfeng greeted with a smile on his lips.

"It's you." Wen Tingjun was taken aback for a moment, Yan San and Yan Mingfeng hadn't appeared in front of him for a long time, and he thought life would go on like this.

"It's like this, I, grandma wants to invite us to a dinner party." Xiao Yanmingfeng concealed the sudden shyness in his heart, with a serious face, "Grandma heard the news that we are a couple, so, she Want to meet you."

Wen Tingjun took two steps back with seriousness in his eyes: "But we are not, you also said that you have a boyfriend, and you don't want him to be sad when he hears the news, right?"

"...".Hearing Xiao Bai suddenly mentioned, Xiao Yan Mingfeng realized that he hadn't thought of such a person for so long. Did he really love him?She drank too much for him before, and deliberately brought people by her side to stimulate him to come back.

I saw Wen Tingjun's polite refusal.

Yan Mingfeng said in his body: "Are you stupid? Hurry up and say it's okay. Since grandma has personally named him, he must take him back, otherwise the old lady may come to him in person."

Xiao Yan Mingfeng repeated it quickly.

Sure enough, Wen Tingjun thought for a while and nodded in agreement. He is not Yan San's lover, nor is he a shameful person. Since the old lady wants to see him, he will go to show her. I can't let an old man misunderstand and come to talk to him Bar.

After agreeing, Wen Tingjun turned around and left hastily, but was stopped by Xiaoyan Mingfeng again: "Wait!"

Turning around again, I checked the time on the phone, and it was almost time to go to work.

"What else do you need?" His tone was a little impatient.

"Where are you going? I'll see you off!" Xiao Yan Mingfeng saw his haste and said hastily.

"Okay." It will take more than ten minutes to reach the flower shop. It's 22:01, and it's almost 30:[-]. It's too expensive to take a taxi. Since he is willing to deliver it, let him deliver it.

He bent down and got into the car and said the location.

Xiao Yan Mingfeng was a little nervous for some reason, and smelled a scent of soap in his nose, which was very light and not unpleasant.

"You, have you found a job?" Asked pretending not to know anything.

"I can't find a job that I can introduce to you."

"I found it, thank you." Wen Tingjun said looking out of the car.

The mood is a little complicated, he and the future Yan Mingfeng wish they could disappear in place and never see him again, but the relationship between him and Xiao Yan Mingfeng is now closer than friends.

Except for the first unpleasant meeting, the subsequent relationship gradually improved.

The world is impermanent.

Pretending to look at Wen Tingjun inadvertently, Xiao Yan Mingfeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but saw the man whose expression was gradually becoming tired, and swallowed his voice.