I want to have a relationship with you

Su Jingming made an appointment with Wen Yan's house at five o'clock. He went out at three o'clock in the afternoon, stopped by the mall to buy some gifts, and arrived downstairs at Wen Yan's house at 04:30.After waiting downstairs for a while, he told Wen Yan that he had arrived at [-]:[-].

He will always be ahead of time, and he would rather wait a little longer than be late.

When Wen Yan came downstairs, Su Jingming's eyes moved slightly.

"You..." Su Jingming's Adam's apple rolled twice, the Wen Yan in front of him seemed to be different from before, and he couldn't tell exactly what was different.

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter with me?" He looked down, and Su Jingming was carrying big and small bags, "So polite? It seems that my mother will let you eat a few more meals."

Su Jingming shook his head quickly, "No trouble, it should."

During the Chinese New Year, when people eat at home, they can't come empty-handed.

Wen Yan took the things, and the two sat in the elevator in silence.Su Jingming looked at Wen Yan from the corner of his eye, and after watching it for a long time, he finally knew what the problem was.He asked, "Your hair...why doesn't it look like it's combed?"

"..." Wen Yan coughed twice in embarrassment. Fortunately, there were only the two of them in the elevator. It was rare to see him say with an unnatural expression, "I sprayed some hairspray."

Su Jingming nodded, showing affection for his buddy and even made a pose.In the past, Wen Yan's hair was well-behaved, but today it is fluffy, and it still smells like fresh meat.

He clicked his tongue, and he was really good-looking, and he could manage any hairstyle.

Su Jingming was still admiring Wen Yan's hair. Many alpacas were running past in Wen Yan's heart. Could it be that I sprayed too much hairspray and looked a bit murderous?Wen Yan, who has never dressed himself up too much, took out his ancestral hairspray for the first time, and dressed himself in the room, thinking he felt good, why did I feel like a dick in front of him?

Wen Yan never questioned himself, whether it was in his studies or his character, this was the first time he had doubts about this aspect, and his mood was very complicated.

With such a heavy heart, he brought Su Jingming, who was still focusing on his hair, into Wen's house.

It wasn't the first time Su Jingming came to Wen's house. In the past few times, Wen's father and Wen's mother were not there, and he didn't tiptoe too much.

As soon as they entered the door, Wen's father and Wen's mother looked at the boy with smiles on their faces.

Su Jingming's mind went blank for a few seconds, Wen Yan naturally put the things on the cabinet next to the entrance, "Su Jingming brought them."

Mother Wen: "It's fine if you come, why are you being so polite. It's called Su Jingming, right? Should we call Xiao Su Cheng?"

"……to make."

Su Jingming rarely experienced such a scene, facing the enthusiasm of Wen's father and mother, he was at a loss.Wen Yan was generous, grabbed Su Jingming's wrist and sat on the sofa.

Father Wen didn't think there was anything wrong, and asked, "Xiao Sua, do you really drink in one glass?"

"Yes, uncle."

Father Wen had a look of regret, and Mother Wen, who had just entered the kitchen, was obedient and returned, "I told you not to bring the children to drink, but if you don't listen, drink it yourself if you want!"

"Where is the fun in drinking by yourself?" Father Wen didn't dare to look over there, and said with a smile, "It's okay, just pour one cup at a time, at worst, you will live here tonight."

"???"

Surprise flashed in Su Jingming's eyes, Wen Miao spit out just after taking a sip of water.Didn't his father see that his brother's hand was still tightly holding on to Su Jingming's wrist?

Wen Yan smiled in a low voice, and didn't intend to open his mouth to make a rescue.Father Wen continued to persuade: "If you can't do it, you can drink fruit wine. You must not be able to pour it in a glass."

Su Jingming was in a bit of a dilemma. He was prone to go crazy when he was drunk, and his films would be broken. He only knew about these things when others told him. "No, uncle, I... I still don't drink."

Seeing him like this, Father Wen couldn't persuade him.Mother Wen brought the last dish and asked the children to sit down.

Su Jingming tiptoedly sat between Wen Yan and Wen Miao, opposite Wen's father and Wen's mother with loving smiles on their faces.

He can probably understand why Wen Yan has such a character, and how bad a character can be for a child who grows up in such a family.

Father Wen still couldn't help his greed, so he got fruit wine for Su Jingming and Wen Miao, and white wine for Wen Yan.Mother Wen glared at him, but also pretended not to see.

Father Wen raised his glass first, "Little Su, I heard that you often take care of the two siblings. Uncle and aunt are very grateful to you. They are really lucky to have friends like you."

Holding the wine glass in both hands, Su Jingming clinked glasses with Wen's father in a low voice, "Uncle is serious." Fortunately, I was right.

Mother Wen picked up a lot of dishes for Su Jingming, "I was going out to eat, but I thought that few delicious restaurants would open during the New Year's Eve, so I can eat at home."

Su Jingming shook his head, "Trouble Auntie." He glanced down at the food on the table, it was delicious in color and fragrance, and the dishes were of various styles.

Wen Miao was surprisingly quiet today, she picked up the rice in the bowl, her eyes kept on Su Jingming and Wen Yan.Wen Yan naturally served Su Jingming food, causing Su Jingming to look at him with shock in his eyes.

Wen Yan hooked the corner of his mouth, raised the wine glass in hand, and asked, "Drink?"

Wen Miao couldn't figure out how his brother managed to be so frank in front of his parents.But the parents didn't see any clues.

If you can't figure it out, you should talk to others, and let's figure it out together.

Wen Miao quietly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Song Yifei. After this period of communication, Wen Miao has classified Song Yifei as a "sister".

It's Miao Miao: My brother picks up vegetables for Jing Ming in front of his parents.

S: Don't do it 6, I think your brother is really a man only if he dares to kiss Su Jingming in front of your parents.

It’s Miaomiao: No, I’m still a minor.

S: Yes.

Song Yifei's reaction was too flat, which made Wen Miao feel a sense of frustration. Could it be that I made too much fuss?

After a meal, Su Jingming didn't know how much fruit wine was poured by Wen's father and Wen Yan. His ears were slightly red, his mind was barely awake, and he was still trying to maintain an upright sitting posture.

Seeing his appearance, Wen Yan held back his smile, and quietly moved the unfinished fruit wine in front of him towards him.

Mother Wen didn't see this scene, and continued the topic just now: "Look at how much trouble you have caused Xiao Su. The sick people will take care of you for a day during the training camp. Last time, you stayed overnight."

Wen Yan nodded, "Well, it's my fault."

Mother Wen continued: "Only a warm-hearted child like Xiao Su is willing to help. Otherwise, with your temper, who would want to spoil you."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Jingming who was already slightly drunk, he laughed dumbly, "Yes, he just likes to spoil me."

"..." Wen Miao's gnawing on the chicken feet stagnated, why did I hear a different taste.

"Xiao Su's grades are so good, you have to study hard. People will surpass you with hard work. You should find out why." Mother Wen's words were mostly half-joking.

Su Jingming, who had been sitting in a chair all this time, was obedient and quiet, raised his head when he heard this.

"Auntie!" He raised his voice a little more.

"Hey!" Mother Wen responded.

"Wen Yan deliberately gave up...to me!" Su Jingming hiccupped, "He's amazing."

Mother Wen stared at Su Jingming for a long time, then she focused on the wine glass in front of him, she pointed to it and asked, "Wen Yan, is this the glass you just drank from?!"

Wen Yan looked down, when Su Jingming took the wrong glass and drank the rest of the white wine in the glass.

Wen Miao's eyes widened, is it about to start?

Is this man going to transform again?

Without even thinking about it, Wen Miao hurriedly wiped her hands with a tissue, and she quickly sent a message to Song Yifei: He is about to transform!Do you want to see it? ! !

Song Yifei frowned, and typed a reply: What are you talking about?

Only then did Wen Miao remember that the last time Song Yifei and Su Jingming got drunk, he didn't know anything.With a backhand, Wen Miao sent Song Yifei the video of her getting drunk that day.

After half a minute, Song Yifei began to bombard Wen Miao.

S: Little girl, after listening to my advice, I deleted the video, hello, hello, everyone.

It's Miaomiao: Don't you think brother Jingming is awesome?Isn't this what you want.

S: Girls say dirty words every time, be careful and I will tell your brother.

S: Obedient, delete the video.

Before Wen Miao had time to reply, the person sitting next to him stood up from the chair, his figure staggering.Su Jingming blinked, then turned to look at Wen Yan: "There is light in the world!!!"

The author has something to say:

I got off the night shift this morning and came back a bit late, so I took a nap by the way

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