Ji Yang didn't answer immediately, glanced at it, and pressed mute.
The other party is also patient.
The phone screen was always on, and after it went dark, it continued to light up again.
Yan Yun could see it from this side, hugging her son, and asked with some doubts, "Why didn't you pick it up?"
Ji Yang didn't stop the pen in his hand, "My colleagues are having a dinner together, they probably want me to go over, if I don't want to go, pretend I didn't hear it."
Yan Yun understood, got up and got out of bed, and said to Doudou, "Mom, go get you some water, let's drink some water before going to bed."
The house is small, and the door is right next to Ji Yang, so coincidentally, just as she walked over, Ji Yang's phone turned on again.
This time it's a text message.
Yan Yun just glanced at it and saw two words, "Busy?"
Her heart skipped a beat.
Relying on the self-consciousness of a woman, she felt that this was a message from the opposite sex, and her emotions suddenly became complicated.
The messages seemed to be coming in continuously, Ji Yang took the phone and started to check the information.
The movement seems to be natural, but right now it has to make people think too much.
"Mom, Shuishui."
Doudou was sitting on the quilt, wearing a one-piece fluffy pajamas, leaning forward, protruding his mouth in a very strict way.
"Mom, go pour it." Yan Yun said quickly, and walked out again.
They rented one bedroom and one living room, but the living room was a bit small and there was a small kitchen, so it would be crowded if one more person lived there.
"Kangdang."
With an ear-piercing sound, Ji Yang quickly pushed away the chair and walked out, seeing water spilled all over the floor, and the glass splashed all over the floor.
"Don't come out." Ji Yang frowned and stopped his son who was about to come out. Yan Yun had already handed over a glass of water, "Take it in and give him a drink. I'll clean it up."
With that said, she had squatted down.
"Why are you so careless? Be careful not to prick your hands." Ji Yang took the water, looked at her again, and walked into the house.
Yan Yun looked at the back of him as he entered, thoughts surged in her eyes.
She never thought that Ji Yang would betray him one day.
Except for a more attractive face and a tall and thin figure, he has no bright spots in the rest.
Timid, dull, emotionless, and incompetent, although there are not many messy things at home, they can't help at all.
Shaggy, submissive, and thrown in the crowd are not conspicuous.
After picking up the debris and mopping the floor, Yan Yun went in. Ji Yang was already sleeping on the bed, and the little guy was playing with his toys.
She closed the door, her eyes flickered, then she calmed down and walked forward.
Ji Yang was still leaning on the bed and looking at her phone. She just lay down and pretended to be annoyed, "Are you playing games again?"
As he spoke, he snatched his phone.
"Why?" Ji Yang frowned, and looked sideways at her, a little displeased, but was suppressed by him again.
Honest people have one more characteristic.
good temper.
Or have no temper.
Yan Yun peeked at his cell phone, and saw that there was a teaching video on him, and she lacked confidence.
A little flustered.
Their relationship is not so vigorous, not so hypocritical, and they don't like to play around too much.
"Don't look at it, sleep, we don't go to bed or go to sleep, he won't get up tomorrow, and he won't have the energy to go to school." Yan Yun made an excuse and didn't return the phone to him.
Ji Yang didn't say much, lay down, and said to the meat in the corner, "Doudou, go back to your bed and sleep."
"Don't go around." He hung his head and was playing with his Transformers.
"It's agreed to sleep alone, and you toss and turn in the middle of the night." Ji Yang said as he walked over and got up with the little one.
Yan Yun held his mobile phone, breathed a sigh of relief, quickly opened WeChat, and checked the chat history.
Nothing was found.
The top one was indeed a message from his colleague Lao Chen.
"Yeah, let go of Doudou, Dad... I want to sleep with Mom, so Doudou shouldn't be alone."
"ah."
"Let go, Okoman fell, and it's about to break, woohoo...
…
One big and one small were in a stalemate, Yan Yun was so nervous that her hands shook, she went to open the call log again, trying to find the number.
Just opened it, did not open it, the son yelled again, "Mom!"
Yan Yun raised her head reflexively, and subconsciously pressed exit, trying her best to be natural, "What's wrong?"
Ji Yang also looked over, she pressed the phone to black, put it aside, got up and walked over.
"Mom, mom, I want to sleep with mom." The little guy leaned towards her, and when Yan Yun stretched out his hand, he hugged her tightly.
"Go back to your bed." Ji Yang said.
The little guy was still a little scared, pretending to be pitiful and hugging his mother.
"Then sleep with us, it's been raining recently and it's been a bit cold." Yan Yun said as she hugged him and walked to the bed.
"Didn't you let him sleep alone? Do you want to go to kindergarten alone?" Ji Yang frowned.
"Forget it today."
She put down the little guy, and the other party quickly slipped into the quilt, lay down obediently, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Yun.
"Just get used to him." Ji Yang walked over to turn off the light.
Yan Yun didn't return him either. In the dark night, he couldn't see the complicated emotions in her eyes.
Ji Yang never argued with her, and he didn't have any opinions, just said a few innocuous words, and it was over.
The little guy sleeps on the inside, Yan Yun sleeps in the middle, and Ji Yang sleeps on the outside.
Beds that are 1.5 meters tall have to be squeezed together.
The little guy made a fuss for a while, then gradually became quiet, his breathing became even, and he stared at the quilt a few times.
Yan Yun got up and covered him with a quilt, and after lying down, her eyes didn't feel sleepy at all.
toss and turn.
Feeling very irritable.
After she turned over again, Ji Yang hugged her over, his voice was still a bit confused, it must have been woken up, "What's wrong? Can't sleep?"
She was always thinking wildly, her mind was in a mess, she calmed herself down a little, and said tentatively, "Ji Yang, will you betray me and this family?"
The words fell, and I found an excuse, "I called my mother today. Several of my classmates married us a year ago, and now they are all divorced. It's all because the man cheated."
Ji Yang was silent, took her into his arms again, closed his eyes, "Others are others, I don't know."
After he finished speaking, he paused before saying, "How can I think about it? My mind is only thinking about making money now."
In the tone, there is also the helplessness of being forced by life.
It was originally a depressing atmosphere, but Yan Yun was suddenly made to laugh by him, and also felt that he was a bit pitiful, busy making money to support the family.
"Then you work hard. I will enroll in the hobby class for this month's salary. Pay it in installments?"
"Yeah." Ji Yang sighed, "Okay, the mortgage has to be paid. Fortunately, the house is small enough, so there is not much to pay."
"There is still rent." She reminded.
Hearing this, Ji Yang lowered his head and took a long breath, "Go to sleep, don't think about it, I have a headache."
Yan Yun laughed at him, "The last time my parents talked about having a second child, you also said about having a second child. What's the matter? You don't even have money for milk powder now."
"..."
"You also said that you can afford it when you are born, but you are doing the math."
"It's a good thing you didn't agree, otherwise I would have to sell my kidney." Ji Yang nodded in agreement, "Let's talk."
The two didn't say anything more, and Yan Yun also closed her eyes.
Maybe it was a misunderstanding, Ji Yang really didn't have the heart to think about these things.
She relaxed a little, and slowly fell asleep.
In fact, it was Ji Yang who hadn't slept all this time, his dark eyes were cool, looking at Yan Yun beside him, and his son inside.
Whether or not to cheat is related to personal character, sense of responsibility, and also related to the temptation outside.
The original owner had been unwilling to hang out with Zhang Ran for many years. If he had the determination to marry her, it was absolutely impossible.
The red flag at home is not down, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside. Playing with her is his goal.
The cost of abandoning a wife and child is too high, which is not directly proportional to the return, but in the end Zhang Ran is also pregnant, she is a goddess, and she has her own job, earning a lot, compared to Yan Yun.
So there is such a thing.
If he knew what Zhang Ran looked like after marriage, he would not have divorced even if he was beaten to death, otherwise he would not have made a wish after death.
the other end.
Zhang Ran looked at his phone, and there was an exclamation mark in the message he sent
Not a friend
She gritted her teeth, Ji Yang, what does this mean
She was still her licking dog at first, but now she ignores people all at once.
Man, sometimes it's a bitch.
The ones you hold in your hands will always look cheaper, what about the ones you can't hook? Always so itchy.
This is not.
Originally, he would come and go as soon as he called Ji Yang, but now he is attracted to him, and he feels unwilling, and even misses the kindness he treats him.
Still thinking about whether my attitude towards him is too bad
"Ding."
She clicked on the message, and her best friend sent a message, "Ran Ran, we will have a high school reunion next month, you will come back, everyone will come back."
"I won't go back, I'm a little busy." After typing this paragraph, before sending it out, I thought about it and deleted it again, "Okay, I will try to find time to come back."
She was divorced, so it was inevitable that she didn't want to show up. She had already refused, but thinking about Ji Yang, she agreed by accident.
In fact, where are you busy? She originally worked in the company where her ex-husband worked, but now she also resigned, and she didn't tell anyone for the sake of face.