After being spotted by the iceberg next door

Shen Zhiyan was obviously a little drunk, but he didn't make any noise, he sat there and ate obediently, except for his increasingly bold gaze towards Jiang Yu'an and his reddened cheeks, nothing unusual could be seen.

After dinner, Shen Huaiming helped He Yiqing clean up. Shen Zhiyan was dazed and followed along. He Yiqing saw that Shen Zhiyan's face turned red from drinking, but she didn't know how many cups Shen Zhiyan drank secretly afterwards. She only thought that her son was drinking for the first time Drink and get on your face.

"You and Xiao Jiang are the same age, we have common topics, let's chat." He Yiqing drove Shen Zhiyan to the living room, then turned to Jiang Yu'an and said, "Xiao Jiang, you're welcome, it's fun."

"Xiao Jiang." Shen Zhiyan imitated his tongue: "It's fun."

"Screaming." He Yiqing slapped Shen Zhiyan across the face, turned around and went back to the kitchen with the plate.

Shen Zhiyan sat cross-legged on the sofa, besides being a little dizzy, he was also inexplicably excited, and smirked at Jiang Yu'an.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Yu'an raised her eyes.

"Huh?" Shen Zhiyan was dizzy, and after a while he said, "I'm happy."

"What are you happy about?" Jiang Yuan asked again.

Shen Zhiyan grinned and said, "I won't tell you."

Jiang Yu'an raised his eyebrows, glanced at Shen Zhiyan's fingers, and asked him, "Is your hand ready?"

"Ah?" Shen Zhiyan reacted for two seconds, stretched out his hand, stared at it carefully for a while, and asked Jiang Yu'an: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Forget it." Jiang Yuan laughed, and asked him again: "Is the chocolate delicious?"

Shen Zhiyan nodded, mentioned that the chocolate had a reaction, nodded, and said, "It's delicious."

In fact, he didn't eat the chocolate Jiang Yuan sent, and the chocolate is still hidden under his pillow.

"En." Jiang Yuan responded, looking at Shen Zhiyan, and Shen Zhiyan also looked at him.

People who have been drinking tend to be much bolder than usual, Shen Zhiyan's eyes no longer dodge when he looks at Jiang Yu'an, revealing a pure sincerity.

His skin was fair, his face was a little red after drinking alcohol, and his eyes were very bright, as if they had been shone with light.

Jiang Yu'an didn't speak, closed his eyes, turned his eyes away, picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.

"I lied to you." Shen Zhiyan said suddenly.

"Huh?" Jiang Yu'an turned back, raising an eyebrow.

"I didn't eat." Shen Zhiyan said, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he moved over mysteriously: "I hid under the pillow, Jiang Yu'an didn't know."

"What?" Jiang Yuan was taken aback.

"Don't tell him." Shen Zhiyan covered his mouth with his finger: "Keep it secret."

Jiang Yu'an was stunned for two seconds, Shen Zhiyan's hair was really soft, he leaned over, not grasping the distance, the tip of his hair brushed against Jiang Yu'an's side face, carrying a faint fragrance of shampoo.

Jiang Yu'an put his hand on Shen Zhiyan's forehead to push him away, and said, "Okay, I won't tell him."

Shen Zhiyan grinned, lay back on the sofa, and squinted at Jiang Yu'an, obviously a little drunk.

"Why did you hide the chocolate under the pillow?" Neither of them spoke, Jiang Yuan asked him suddenly.

Shen Zhiyan turned his head and thought for a while, probably trying to organize his words, he didn't speak for a while, Jiang Yu'an waited patiently.

"...I forgot." Shen Zhiyan said.

Jiang Yu'an raised an eyebrow.

Shen Zhiyan didn't speak, just laughed, in a daze.

Jiang Yu'an propped his chin with his hands, put his elbows on his knees, looked at Shen Zhiyan with interest, and asked him, "I'm not Jiang Yu'an, who is that?"

"You are?" Shen Zhiyan leaned over again, leaning on the sofa with his hands, approaching Jiang Yu'an, blinking, as if he was seriously identifying the person in front of him.

After watching for a long time, he frowned suspiciously and asked, "Huhu, how did you become so good-looking?"

Huhu's name is Chaihu, and he and Shen Zhiyan grew up together. The two were classmates from elementary school to junior high school. Later, Chaihu's father was transferred to work, and the whole family went to a neighboring city.

However, the two have been in contact all the time. Bupleurum called two days ago, saying that they would come back to play during the winter vacation.

Gooey?Jiang Yu'an raised his eyebrows, wondering why someone had such a name.

He stretched out his finger against Shen Zhiyan's forehead and pushed it back, drawing the distance between the two of them too close, then got up, glanced at Shen Zhiyan, and said, "I'm leaving."

Shen Zhiyan was probably a little sleepy, so he didn't answer, and yawned big while leaning on the sofa.

Jiang Yu'an went to the kitchen, thanked He Yiqing and Shen Huaiming farewell, He Yiqing politely kept him, and it was rare for him to say a few polite words of "come again next time".

Shen Huaiming sent him to the door, Jiang Yuan glanced at the sofa before going out, Shen Zhiyan had already fallen asleep on the sofa, holding a pillow in his hand, quietly.

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the alarm clock rang several times before Shen Zhiyan stretched out a hand from under the quilt to press it, yawned and opened his eyes, checked the time, squinted for another ten minutes, and finally got up.

There was a rebroadcast of the morning news on TV, He Yiqing had already gone to the hospital, and Shen Huaiming was sitting at the dining table having breakfast.

Shen Zhiyan took a shower, came out to greet Shen Huaiming, sat down and ate fried sticks slowly.

He is a bit lazy in his nature, and when he is not in a hurry, he does everything slowly, eats fried dough sticks slowly, drinks milk slowly, and empties his mind slowly.

There were two boxes of mooncakes on the table, the packaging was very delicate, Shen Zhiyan noticed it, and found that one of the boxes was written with the flavor of lotus seed paste and egg yolk.

"Huh? Dad." He asked, "Why did you buy two more boxes of mooncakes?"

"I didn't buy it." Shen Huaiming said, glanced at the mooncake box on the table, and explained: "Xiao Jiang brought it over early in the morning, you are too polite."

"Ah..." Shen Zhiyan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, quickly lowered his head and sipped soy milk to cover it up, and imitated his father, saying, "Xiao Jiang is too polite."

"What's your name, Xiao Jiang?" His father gave him a look and said, "He's several months older than you."

"... Oh." Shen Zhiyan responded, drinking soy milk with his head down.

He was lazy and didn't lift the bowl to drink the soy milk, preferring to bend his body and put his head down like a kitten, sucking and drinking in small sips.

"Sit up straight." Shen Huaiming taught him.

"Oh." Shen Zhiyan quickly straightened his back, obediently holding the soy milk in his hand.

After dinner, Shen Huaiming set off to pick up Shen Zhiyan's grandparents. Shen Zhiyan washed the dishes at home, and then went back to do his homework.

There is a prickly pear on Shen Zhiyan's desk, which was bought by an old man on the way home one day.The prickly pear is very small, with fluffy, tender yellow thorns. Shen Zhiyan named it "Little Green", who is the interracial brother of Xiao Huang downstairs.

The exercise book was opened, and the pen was picked up, but the attention was not on it.

Shen Zhiyan lay on the table, touching the prickly prickly prickly pear with his finger, thinking of Jiang Yu'an.

He forgot about being drunk last night, and about Jiang Yuan's mistaken confession. He only secretly regretted why he fell asleep so inexplicably last night, and he didn't even know when Jiang Yuan left.