After talking to Lin Jiayin, my mother called, one call after another, persistent.
Shen Zhan had no choice but to hang up and connect to his mother's call.
The female voice on the other end was a little hoarse and nasal, as if she had been crying.
Shen Zhan wrinkled his nose involuntarily.
"Mom, have you ever cried?"
Tang Ye wiped the water from the corners of his eyes, and smiled: "Where did I cry, I didn't cry, why should I cry?"
Shen Zhan: "Don't quarrel with Dad because of me."
Tang Ye pouted: "It's your father who wants to quarrel with me."
He knows his father's character best.
Shen Zhan: "If you don't mention it, Dad won't mention it."
Tang Ye snorted: "Today he took the initiative to mention it."
The two were silent at the same time, as quiet as if they hung up the phone.
After a while, Tang Ye asked, "Are you going to Zhao Ye's house?"
Shen Zhan: "It depends."
Tang Ye: "If you don't want to go, then don't go, and mom doesn't want you to go either."
Shen Zhan: "Yes."
Thinking of this, Tang Ye felt uncomfortable.
She said speechlessly: "I've apologized and paid compensation, what else do you want? Your father is just mentally ill."
Shen Zhan called out: "Mom—"
Tang Ye sighed: "I only know that I love other people's sons, but my own son doesn't care about it."
Shen Zhan said bluntly: "Dad thinks it's not enough."
Compared with a living person, these compensations seem insignificant.
"Not enough? What's not enough!" Tang Ye's voice was raised a little excitedly: "It was obviously an accident, but you still want my son's life for another life?"
Shen Zhan was startled, walked to the water dispenser, and took a glass of water.
Maybe Dad really thought so.
Thunder roared outside the window, and it rained heavily again. Shen Zhan took a sip of water and said, "Mom, promise me that this will happen?"
Tang Ye: "What's the matter? I will agree to whatever my baby says."
Shen Zhan put down the water glass and sat back on the sofa.
This time, instead of lazily leaning on the back of the chair, he sat up straight and said seriously, "Stop arguing with my dad."
Tang Ye pursed his lips, and said the same thing: "It's your father who wants to quarrel with me."
Shen Zhan: "It's good to concentrate on being your rich wife, go shopping, watch shows, shop, play cards... Do whatever you want, don't put your energy on arguing with my dad."
Tang Ye: "No, those are not as important as you."
Shen Zhan leaned back, tilted his head, and became lazy again: "No, no, then don't even want to see your son."
Tang Ye: "How dare you threaten your mother."
Shen Zhan smiled: "Be obedient, don't quarrel."
Tang Ye was silent for two seconds, then nodded: "If you don't quarrel, don't quarrel, I don't bother to quarrel with him."
Suddenly thinking of something, she asked, "Who did you call just now? Why have you been on the phone all the time?"
Shen Zhan: "Girlfriend."
"Girl...girlfriend?! Is it the girlfriend of a couple? Or a friend whose gender is female?" Tang Ye became excited. His son is so good, but he is a solo mother.
She often taught him not to look too high, but Shen Zhan always dismissed him.
Shen Zhan thought of Lin Jiayin, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly inexplicably: "The former one."
Tang Ye was so happy that he almost didn't call out: "What's your name? Is it from your school? How old is this year? Where do you live?..."
Tang Ye grabbed him and kept asking, Shen Zhan answered a few perfunctory words, and then hung up the phone.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
Shen Zhan was surprised, who would come to visit at this point.
Maybe it was the property, he went over and opened the door.
Lin Jiayin stood at the door, holding an umbrella in her right hand, and water was dripping from the edge of the umbrella.
The hair was wet, and the clothes were also soaked, sticking to the body, outlining a slender figure.
She never thought that she would be so unlucky, it was fine if she didn't get a taxi, but in the middle of the trip, the rain suddenly fell heavily, and it was raining obliquely, the umbrella couldn't cover her, and she was completely soaked.
The heart beat suddenly, Shen Zhan stared at her for about ten seconds, opened the door, narrowed his peach eyes slightly, remembered her theory of basking in the sun, raised his eyebrows lightly: "Here to send warmth? "
The rain ran down her hair and fell on her eyes. Lin Jiayin wiped it with her hand, then nodded.
Shen Zhan showed a casual smile: "Being a little sun?"
Lin Jiayin nodded again: "Yes."
Shen Zhan put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the door frame: "Huh?"
Lin Jiayin: "Yes." Then she lowered her head.
Shen Zhan turned around and walked to the bedroom: "Come in."
Lin Jiayin put the umbrella by the door, put on slippers and went in.
Soon, he came out with a bath towel and covered her head: "Wipe first, then go to take a bath."
There was a faint fragrance of coconut again, Lin Jiayin simply wiped it off, and hung the towel on her arm.
Seeing that she didn't move, Shen Zhan raised his eyebrows a little, thinking it was funny: "Wait until I wash it for you?"
Lin Jiayin's throat choked: "No, no... pajamas."
Shen Zhan frowned, as if he thought she was a little troublesome.
But he got up again, walked into the bedroom, and gave her his T-shirt and pants.
On a quiet night, the sound of rushing water came.
Shen Zhan glanced in that direction, then retracted his gaze, resting his right hand on the back of his head, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and his pupils looked lighter under the incandescent light.
On the first night when he transferred to Huaqing, he was standing by the lake smoking a cigarette. A thin girl came to confess his love to him. She looked familiar but couldn't recall it.
She babbled a lot without breaking a sentence. After she finished speaking, she panted and looked at him, her cheeks were flushed with nervousness.
From her confused confession, Shen Zhan had a little impression of this "high school classmate".
He gave a light oh.
Lin Jiayin looked at him with bright eyes: "I like you so much, no matter what."
Shen Zhan put out the smoke, raised his eyebrows: "I like it no matter what?"
"Yes!" Lin Jiayin nodded vigorously.
Shen Zhan smiled lazily, his words were sloppy, and the ending was extremely long: "Is that why you want to be my girlfriend?"
Lin Jiayin puffed up her chest: "I don't think so, I really want it."
The corners of Shen Zhan's eyes twitched slightly, and his tone was loose: "Okay."
The bang of the bathroom door opened Shen Zhan's thoughts.
His eyes swept over seemingly absently.
The clothes were too big, and it was like a child stealing an adult's clothes on her body.
Lin Jiayin pulled back the neckline, her shoulders fell to her back, and her neck was cold.
Looking down, the trousers were dragged to the ground, and the hands were tightly clutching the waistband of the trousers, looking very embarrassed.
Lin Jiayin: "Pants... pants don't seem to work."
If you let go, it will fall.
Shen Zhan raised his eyelids: "If you can't, then don't wear it."
Lin Jiayin: "..."
Shen Zhan frowned: "The clothes are long enough."
Lin Jiayin looked up and saw that it was indeed long enough to cover her buttocks.
She walked into the bathroom slowly, took off her pants, and walked out slowly.
Under the empty hem of the clothes, two slender legs were as straight as lotus root segments, and her skin was porcelain white, as if coated with a thin layer of glaze, translucent and shining.
Lin Jiayin walked over slowly, taking every step carefully, lest she would lose everything.
Originally thought that the length of the t-shirt was more than enough, but it turned out that it would only cover the thighs.
Shen Zhan was looking down at his phone, and he was nestled on the sofa, lazily, like a young master.
Seeing her approaching from the corner of her eye, Shen Zhan moved aside.
He put down his phone, "No class tomorrow?"
Lin Jiayin: "There is class."
Just after taking a hot bath, her cheeks were slightly pink, and her eyes were wet from the moisture.
Lin Jiayin is indeed very beautiful, the kind of beauty that hits people's hearts directly.
Shen Zhan took a second look naturally.
Lin Jiayin dodged his gaze, glanced at the chocolate on the table, leaned over to pick it up and shook it, "Did you eat it?"
Shen Zhan: "No."
Lin Jiayin curled her lips: "Then I'll eat."
She tore open the box, took out a bar of chocolate, tore off the wrapper, and stuffed it into her mouth.
His cheeks bulged and his eyes blinked.
Thick and curly eyelashes create a charming shadow on the pale skin.
Shen Zhan's Adam's apple slid up and down.
Lin Jiayin smiled sweetly at him, "Do you want a piece?"
Shen Zhan narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and his amber pupils shone with tiny gleams. He was so beautiful that he licked the corner of his mouth, and said a few words: "I'll try it."
Lin Jiayin turned around, took out a piece and handed it to him.
Shen Zhan didn't answer, but called her name in a hoarse voice.
Lin Jiayin: "Ah"
In the next second, his shoulders were pinned against the back of the sofa.
He kissed very gently and domineeringly, Lin Jiayin's mind went blank and she was in a daze.
Until Shen Zhan let go of her and commented: "It's pretty sweet."
Only then did Lin Jiayin groan, realizing what he was referring to.
So shameful.
Shen Zhan brushed the broken hair hanging in front of her cheeks behind her ears, and said with a smile, "Breathe in."
Hearing this, Lin Jiayin opened her rosy mouth and panted heavily.
Shen Zhan raised his eyebrows: "First time?"
Lin Jiayin nodded.
The corner of his mouth curved slightly, and his voice was frivolous: "Coincidentally, it's my first time too."
Lin Jiayin's eyes widened. She always thought that Shen Zhan had a girlfriend.
"Do you want to come again? Huh?" The sweet taste in her mouth suddenly fascinated him, as if it could erase the bitterness that had been stuffing her chest.
Lin Jiayin nodded, then wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him proactively.
Shen Zhan smiled, wrapped his arms around her waist, and sat on his lap.
At the end of the second kiss, Lin Jiayin was dizzy and pursed her lips for a long while without saying a word.
Lin Jiayin licked the corner of her mouth, turned her head, and asked in confusion, "What are we doing now?"
"What else do you want to do?" He glanced down at her bare legs, smiled playfully, and drew a long tail.
Lin Jiayin's heart thumped, and she grabbed the hem and rolled it up: "Then come."
There is quite a momentum of a strong man going to death.
Shen Zhan: "..."
Shen Zhan grabbed her wrist: "There are some things I haven't figured out yet."
Suddenly, he felt that he didn't deserve to be liked by Lin Jiayin so much.
Lin Jiayin made a low voice, she thought it was Shen Zhan who didn't understand the relationship between the two of them.
Shen Zhan stood up and strode away with his long legs.
Lin Jiayin: "Are you going to sleep?"
Shen Zhan said lightly: "Take a bath."
Lin Jiayin asked suspiciously about the home clothes he was wearing, "Didn't you wash it?"
Shen Zhan turned around: "Take another cold shower."
Lin Jiayin was puzzled: "Why?"
"Because—" He stared at her, his peach eyes twinkled, and said with a low smile, "Some fires have to be extinguished."
The author has something to say: This chapter still gives out red envelopes