Of course he knew that Sheng Mingyang couldn't figure it out in one meal, but he could feel the other party's shake and hesitation, and that was enough. On the way back, he slowly became happy, even a little inadvertently excited. But soon he thought of two other people.
"When will Aunt Jiang and Grandpa Ding come over?" Sheng Wang asked.
Jiang Tian's finger in replying to the message paused and said, "It's still a while."
Before he returned to China, the sanatorium where old man Ding worked cooperated with a travel agency to arrange a travel-style recuperation for a group of elderly people with similar symptoms to keep their mood relaxed. for a while. Jiang Ou followed, taking care of the old man and relaxing himself.
According to the schedule, they will arrive in Beijing at the end of the month.
Sheng Wang still had lingering fears when he remembered Jiang Ou's hysterical appearance. But he also remembered Jiang Ou's gentle and amiable appearance at first, and he almost treated him as his own son.
It is said that travel can relieve stress, and the human nature is there, and it will never change from good to evil. So he was apprehensive, and at the same time had a glimmer of expectation. Sheng Mingyang has begun to let go, Jiang Ou should not have softened at all.
Thinking about it this way, everything is developing in a good direction, just waiting for time.
Sheng Wang was in a good mood and drove around to Shijingshan.
Jiang Tian was not familiar with the routes of Beijing, but no matter how unfamiliar he was, he could not tell the difference between east, west, north and south. At least he knew the words on the road signs.
He stared at the huge street sign and asked, "Are you going back?"
"Get some change of clothes." Sheng Wang has unceremoniously regarded Jiang Tian's place as his own territory, and decided to spend the last holiday on New Year's Day there. He asked, "Can I stay at your place for two days?"
Jiang Tian actually enjoyed his behavior of occupying territory. The lights outside the car are dazzling, and the stamina for the dinner is a bit strong. He leaned on the back of the passenger seat, his voice was very low, and he lazily teased Sheng Wang: "Give me a reason."
"You still picked up the shelf?" Sheng Wang thought about it and said, "I want to play cats, is this a good reason?"
Jiang Tian said lightly: "Rejected."
Sheng Wang: "It's already called Wang Zai, and I don't have the right to fuck it yet?"
Jiang Tian: "Well, I have no right."
Sheng Wang didn't want to change his mouth and said, "Then can I fuck you?"
After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, and then the car fell into an eerie silence. Sheng Wang struggled for a while: "No, I don't mean to be a hooligan in the street, do you want to change the verb?"
"Touch? Forget it."
"Play? Not right."
The more he described this, the more rogue he heard.
He wanted to jump out again, when he heard his brother say without hesitation, "Shut up."
Sheng Wang finally couldn't hold back, holding the steering wheel and laughing for a long time, Jiang Tian gave him a heavy rubbing of his head.
Because these hooligan words are really irritating to the ears, imagine it is even more... In short, Dr. Jiang, who is abstinent and aloof, chose to remain silent all the way and didn't pay much attention to others. It was not until Shengwang returned to his residence to pick out clothes that he went online again.
Sheng Wang took two sets of T-shirts and trousers to wear at home, he said, "I have them."
Sheng Wang took the change of shirt that he would wear to work later, and he said, "I have it."
In a nutshell, he said yes to everything, and Sheng Wang couldn't help laughing. He finally piled all the clothes on him and asked seriously, "Brother, tell the truth, do you have any hobby for me wearing your clothes?"
Jiang Tian moved his lips, picked up his clothes and turned away with a speechless face, leaving Sheng Wang smiling, picking and picking up a large bag of things in the locker.
Jiang Tian put the bulging bag into the back seat, and asked in confusion, "What's this for?"
Sheng Wang fastened his seat belt and backed out of the community, saying, "Cat toy, I want to rent it for two days and occupy its territory. I have to send some gifts to please it, right? It is raised by a single-parent family with a heavy heart."
Jiang Tian: "…"
The snow gradually stopped again, and there was a vast whiteness all around. Cars passed by under the night, and the night was so quiet that people felt a little lazy.
Sheng Wang stopped at the street intersection and waited for the red light, and suddenly heard Jiang Tian say, "Then when do you plan to let it return to a two-parent family."
His voice was low, which matched the night. Sheng Wang touched his right earlobe and felt a little itchy: "Isn't it counted now?"
"Which two-parent family left with luggage for two days?" Jiang Tian said.
Sheng Wang made an "oh" and turned his head to look at the co-pilot at the red light: "Brother."
"Well." Jiang Tian responded.
"Are you inviting me to live together?"
"Then do you agree?" Jiang Tian asked.
The red light jumped to the green light, Sheng Wang glanced back to the front and stepped on the accelerator and said, "This is a big deal, I have to think about it."
While waiting for the red light, he followed Jiang Tian's invitation and imagined that they lived together in a corner of the university and raised a cat together, and then slowly persuaded their family under the influence of time.
For a moment, he felt that this kind of life was a little familiar. After being stunned for a while, he suddenly remembered that this was Jiang Tian's 18th birthday, and they had imagined college life in their room.
Sometimes there is a kind of secret in this world, somewhere, they will still live the life they once imagined, but they are only a few years late accidentally.
When they went back, the cat son of Jin Gui, a single-parent family, didn't come to greet him uncharacteristically. Instead, he clasped his paws on the windowsill and looked out, not knowing what philosophical life he was thinking about.
Jiang Tian turned around and found that the cat food bowl was empty.
As soon as he opened the cat food box, the watcher who was thinking about life rushed over like a fly, rubbing his head and face around his trouser legs, and beating his relatives with the tip of his nose up.
Sheng Wang's big bag of cat toys had been sitting silently at home for a long time, and when he finally got a chance to play, he dumped it out and tried it out one by one.
The man didn't sit on the sofa, he sat cross-legged on the rug and mingled with the cat.
Jiang Tian observed for a while, and found that a certain person kept saying that he wanted to "please the cat's heart", and all he was doing was looking for and fighting. Kitten stood on both feet and stretched out his paws to reach for the cat stick. He had to tug at the cat's feet like a surprise attack, and then saw that his son didn't stand still and fell to the ground with a thud.
The cat was so annoyed by him that he turned his head and was about to run away. Forcing the cat to stretch out his paws eagerly to slap him, but he reached out and slapped it.
After several times, the cat didn't dare to come over at all, and was lying on the window sill aggrieved.
No matter how Sheng Wang shook the cat stick, he couldn't help but turned his head and asked Jiang Tian, "Why does he always look out the window, I studied it when I wanted to raise a cat, and said that if the cat always wants to run away, it may be in heat. ."
Jiang Tian: "…"
He didn't know which words to choose from his stomach, and finally said angrily: "It's not in heat, it's been sterilized."
Sheng Wang let out an "oh" and went to play with his cat-fighting stick again.
After a few seconds, he suddenly reacted, turned around and asked, "What did you say? Did you sterilize it?"
Jiang Tian was puzzled for a while: "Well, what?"
"You call it Wang Zai, and then you castrated it?" Sheng Wang looked in disbelief.
His expression was really vivid, Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment and couldn't hold back, holding a cotton cloth mouse and laughing.
"Are you still laughing?" Sheng Wang threw the cat stick and rushed over, shoved his brother off the sofa, and said while tickling him, "It's just bad intentions, why don't you call it Xiaojiang? Don't run—"
Jiang Tian smiled and ducked: "How old are you still doing this trick?"
Sheng Wang confidently said, "I'm eighteen!"
While laughing and cursing, he stretched into Jiang Tian's trousers. He wanted to say why don't you try that too? As a result, there were three troubles and two troubles, and the two were entangled and the fire broke out.
Sheng Wang propped up the carpet, and the blood came up a little bit.
He pulled Jiang Tian down and kissed him, and then kissed his Adam's apple along the other's chin. Just as I was about to do something bad, I felt a hand come in.
He bent one leg abruptly, grabbed Jiang Tian's wrist, and tried to stop it, but he was not firm at all, but seemed to help in disguise. After a while, he squinted, his forehead pressed against Jiang Tian's shoulder and neck, his eyes misty.
Jiang Tian's Adam's apple was also very red, his eyes drooping down his thin eyelids, and he suddenly stopped when the other party couldn't go up or down.
Sheng Wang couldn't bear to tilt his head and bit him, and called out "brother" in a hoarse voice.
Jiang Tian closed his eyes for a while and then opened them again, watching the other party's always clear eyes suddenly burst into a wave, and then lowered his head to silence the voice in his throat.
…
By the time the two of them were over, the carpet was in a mess, and the cat had long since slipped away.
Sheng Wang reached for a glass of water, took two sips and handed it to Jiang Tian. He kissed the other person's chin still, and asked playfully, "Brother, do you know there is another way?"
After all, he was an adult, and he expected Jiang Tian to know that he was just a hooligan, and he had fun. Unexpectedly, his brother glanced over from the end of his eyes while drinking water and said, "I don't know."
"… "
Sheng Wangxin said are you serious? He asked curiously: "You haven't seen it, and you haven't heard of it?"
Jiang Tian looked back, raised his head and took another sip of water. Then he put his elbows on his bent knees, and asked, "No, can you demonstrate?"
Sheng Wang: "I..."
At this point, he finally determined that someone's ability to pretend to be deaf and dumb to play with him is simply perfect.