The little cry bag is soft and glutinous

Chapter 22 Unwelcome

The sun slowly passed through the clouds, and the moment Lin Ruanruan opened the curtains, the sun poured down.

Lin Ruanruan yawned lazily, and did radio gymnastics facing the warm sunshine.

After fully waking up, she made the bed, opened the door lightly, and went to wash up.

When passing by the living room, Lin Ruanruan paid special attention to the movement on the sofa.

She heard Jiang Yanchen's long breathing.

Hmm, it looks like he hasn't woken up yet.

Just when Lin Ruanruan finished washing gently and carefully closed the bathroom door, the door was knocked hard a few times.

Jiang Yanchen who was suddenly awakened frowned, mumbled something irritably, turned over and fell asleep again.

But the people outside seemed to know that they were being ignored, so they kept knocking on the door again.

"Hold!"

Jiang Yanchen lifted the quilt to cover his head, and a muffled voice came out from under the quilt.

"Little crying bag, look who is outside and tell him to get out of here."

Lin Ruanruan, who was still standing at the door of the bathroom, still kept the movement of closing the door.

"Oh oh oh."

She walked quickly to the door, and when she opened the door, she saw a face very similar to Jiang Yanchen.

There is no need for a paternity test, Lin Ruanruan can be very sure that this person must be Jiang Yanchen's father.

Jiang Zhong stayed alone in the vacant room last night, and wanted to go directly to Jiang Yanchen's house several times to take his wife back, but it was too late at that time, and Jiang Zhong had to endure it for fear of disturbing his wife's rest.

He hugged the quilt alone and opened his eyes until dawn, checking the time from time to time, and sighed very melancholy after reading it.

Alas, how time flies so slowly.

After finally waiting until dawn at six o'clock, Jiang Zhong rushed over without stopping.

When he thought of knocking on the door and seeing his wife, he was very excited, but found that he couldn't knock on the door at all.

Jiang Yanchen, a son of a bitch, why didn't he come quickly and open the door for me.

Jiang Zhong quickened his movements and finally knocked on the door.

Just when he was about to get angry with Jiang Yanchen, he didn't expect that there was a cute little girl standing behind the door.

"cough."

Jiang Zhong slowly put down his raised fist, then straightened up, straightening his shirt collar.

"You are soft."

Lin Ruanruan nodded, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled politely, and invited Jiang Zhong in.

"Thank you."

Jiang Zhong also smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes at all.

He straightened his face, serious and unsmiling, and at this moment, he had a look that no one dared to approach.

After he entered, he looked around Jiang Yanchen's home, and found that it was well equipped and comfortable to live in, as He Shan said.

It's not that Jiang Zhong hadn't imagined what Jiang Yanchen's house would look like outside.

In his imagination, Jiang Yanchen's house should be empty, with only a bed, a sofa and a refrigerator. It seems that he only needs these three things to live on.

But seeing such a "warm" home now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that this would be Jiang Yanchen's home.

Jiang Zhong walked to the sofa and was about to sit down, but found a person lying on the sofa, his face was covered by the arched quilt, but the identity of this person could be confirmed from the exposed short yellow hair.

Jiang Zhong frowned, and lifted Jiang Yanchen's quilt.

Jiang Yanchen's eyes were sore from the sudden surge of light in front of his eyes, and he frowned in discomfort.

After he got used to the light, he turned his head and saw the face he really didn't want to see.

"..."

Jiang Yanchen raised his hand to cover his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse when he just woke up.

"Why are you here."

Jiang Zhong was obviously a little unhappy when he heard this sentence.

"What do you mean? I'm not welcome?"

Jiang Yanchen supported the sofa with his hands, sat up, and leaned against the back of the sofa without any emotion on his face.

He raised his hand and rubbed his sleep-disturbed hair, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Zhong, his pair of Danfeng eyes were dark, a little careless.

"Ah."

Seeing Jiang Yanchen's appearance, Jiang Zhong was already a little disappointed with him, but after hearing his words, the anger in his heart became even stronger.

Jiang Zhong patted the table and stood up all of a sudden, with a serious and strong voice, which made everyone who heard him feel his oppressive force.

"Jiang Yanchen! See for yourself what you look like now!"

Lin Ruanruan just brought out two glasses of water, and was taken aback by Jiang Zhong's action. She shook, and some of the water in her hand spilled out.

Jiang Yanchen, on the other hand, seemed not to be surprised. He lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Zhong's table, and frowned slightly.

His voice was still a little hoarse, but it had an indifference that Lin Ruanruan had never heard before.

"Don't get angry with me, go back to your house to quarrel."

After saying this, he stood up and walked to Lin Ruanruan's bedroom.

During this period, he didn't even look at Jiang Zhong again.

When he reached the bedroom door, he paused.

"You are not welcome here, don't come here in the future."

Ignoring other people's reactions, Jiang Yanchen walked directly into the bedroom and closed the door.

Lin Ruanruan looked at the closed door, thinking of Jiang Yanchen's back just now, it was the same as the Jiang Yanchen's back she saw on the balcony last night, it gave her the same feeling——

lonely.

She looked down at the two glasses of water in her hand, and went back to the kitchen to pour them out.

Jiang Zhong wanted to chase after him and continue to teach Jiang Yanchen a lesson, but due to Lin Ruanruan's presence and wanting to maintain his dignity as an elder, he still clenched his fists and endured it.

Jiang Zhong's throat was a little uncomfortable because he had scolded Jiang Yanchen loudly just now, so he sat on the sofa and waited for Lin Ruanruan to pour him water.

He finally waited until Lin Ruanruan came out with the water, but he saw her walking towards the room where Jiang Yanchen went just now without looking back.

"..."

The neglected Jiang Zhong's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Why is this little girl not at all like the little girl He Shan told him yesterday, she is so uneducated.

……

Lin Ruanruan paused when she walked to the door of her bedroom, wondering if she should knock on the door to enter her bedroom.

She hesitated for a while, but in the end she didn't choose to knock on the door, and pushed the door open and walked in.

At this time, Jiang Yanchen was leaning on the railing of the balcony of the bedroom, with both arms propped on the railing, playing with a cigarette in his hand.

Seeing someone coming in, he frowned and glanced, seeing that the person who came was Lin Ruanruan, Jiang Yanchen's frowning brows softened a little, and he opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

"Sorry, I came in without your permission."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yanchen stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and raised the corner of his mouth at Lin Ruanruan.

Lin Ruanruan looked at Jiang Yanchen who was "smiling bitterly" at her, and for some reason, she thought of how she pretended to be strong in front of others despite being wronged before.

She shook her head vigorously to indicate that it didn't matter, then walked to his side and handed over the tea in her hand.

Jiang Yanchen looked down at Lin Ruanruan who hadn't said a word since he came in, lowered his eyes, took the water glass with his big hand, raised his head and drank it up in a few sips.

"Thank you."

After drinking the water, Jiang Yanchen's throat finally felt much better.

Lin Ruanruan shook her head, but still didn't speak.

Jiang Yanchen put the cup on the table on the balcony, and found that Lin Ruanruan kept her head down, unable to see her expression clearly.

When he got closer, he found that her eyes were red.

"Hold……"

Jiang Yanchen quickly reached out to take out his pocket, but found that he was wearing home clothes now, and then wanted to go out to get a tissue, but was stopped by a pair of soft hands.

Lin Ruanruan's almond eyes were filled with a thin layer of water vapor, the eye sockets were slightly red, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"I am fine."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head to look at the cigarette he was playing with just now, and then she squeezed her mouth again.

Jiang Yanchen wants to smoke when he gets irritable, she knows that.

Unexpectedly, because he was in her bedroom, he forcibly endured his "craving for cigarettes".

It was a respect she had never received before.

It seemed that no one had ever cared so much about her feelings before.

Jiang Yanchen's eyes had been staring at Lin Ruanruan, and he noticed that she had pursed her mouth, and then the water vapor in her eyes suddenly increased, and finally fell down drop by drop along the corners of her eyes.

"..."

Jiang Yanchen's arm was still held by Lin Ruanruan, so now he could only wipe her tears away with his hands.

Because Lin Ruanruan kept his head down, Jiang Yanchen finally squatted down in front of her, raised his hand, and wiped the tears off her face.

Lin Ruanruan looked down at the anxious Jiang Yanchen in front of him, he seemed to overlap with Jiang Yanchen who was in the police station that day.

Her tears slid down the tip of her nose, dripped onto the corners of Jiang Yanchen's eyes, and then slid down Jiang Yanchen's face and into Jiang Yanchen's neckline.

"..."

Seeing this situation, both of them unconsciously froze for a moment.

"puff."

Lin Ruanruan stretched out her hand and gently wiped away the tears that fell on Jiang Yanchen's face.

Jiang Yanchen felt the soft touch on his face, and saw Lin Ruanruan smiling again, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Ruanruan pointed to her bedside table and opened her mouth. Her voice was soft, with a lovely nasal tone.

"There's paper there."

Jiang Yanchen stared blankly at Lin Ruanruan's fair little hands, and then he realized, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

After he took the paper, Lin Ruanruan stretched out his hand before he took the next step, and took out two tissues to wipe his tears.

As soon as Jiang Yanchen's hand touched the tissue, the little crying bag in front of him had already wiped away his tears.

"..."

He still pulled out a tissue and held it in his hand.

Lin Ruanruan turned around and picked up the cigarette case he had just put on the balcony, walked over and held it out in front of him.

"Give."

Jiang Yanchen had some doubts on his face, but he obediently took the cigarette case.

"You can just smoke."

Lin Ruanruan bent her eyes, the eyes that had just cried were still wet and shining.

Jiang Yanchen looked at the environment he was in, and then lowered his eyes to look at the cigarette case in his hand, he still shook his head.

Then he put the cigarette case back into his pocket.

He put the cigarette case in his right-hand pocket, paused, then took it out again and put it in his left-hand pocket.

Lin Ruanruan looked at his series of operations with some puzzlement in his eyes.

But when she saw Jiang Yanchen put the tissue in his hand into his right hand pocket, she seemed to vaguely understand something.

Immediately afterwards, she felt her heart beat a little faster.

……

When they went out, there was no one in the living room, and the door of Jiang Yanchen's bedroom was also open, and there was no one inside.

It seems that Jiang Zhong has already taken He Shan away.

Jiang Yanchen walked to the sofa, reached out and took off the sofa cover of the small sofa next to him.

This is the sofa that Jiang Zhong sat on just now.

Lin Ruanruan didn't speak, and walked after him, took the sofa cover from his hand, and wanted to put it into the washing machine on the balcony, but was stopped by Jiang Yanchen.

"No, throw it away."

Lin Ruanruan nodded, did not speak, and did as Jiang Yanchen said.

It was only then that Jiang Yanchen discovered that Lin Ruanruan was extraordinarily well-behaved this morning, and she listened to whatever she said.

Obediently a little abnormal.

He sat on the sofa, his eyes followed Lin Ruanruan all the time.

Lin Ruanruan threw the sofa cover into the garbage bag at the door, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Jiang Yanchen looked at Lin Ruanruan who was silent, and was inexplicably at a loss.

He really couldn't figure out what happened to the little crying bag.

Jiang Yanchen sat on the sofa and stared at Lin Ruanruan's back in thought for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it and walked over.

He stood next to Lin Ruanruan, only to find that she was staring at the porridge in the pot in a daze with lowered eyes.

"?"

Jiang Yanchen stretched out his hand and poked her little face, and Lin Ruanruan came back to his senses.

She hastily stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh~ Fortunately, there is no muddle."

Jiang Yanchen looked at Lin Ruanruan's absence, and twisted his index finger with his right hand.

Tsk, the little crying bag's face is so soft.

"what happened to you?"

Jiang Yanchen reached out and touched Lin Ruanruan's forehead.

I don't have a fever.

Lin Ruanruan raised her eyes to look at the big hand on her forehead, and suddenly thought of yesterday's situation in her mind.

"My brain is not broken!"

After Jiang Yanchen heard Lin Ruanruan's nonsensical words, he bent his fingers and scratched his temples, his eyes became more suspicious.

"I didn't say you were out of your mind."

Lin Ruanruan's face turned red all of a sudden, and she quickly turned her head to look at the porridge in the pot.

"I am fine."

Jiang Yanchen obviously didn't believe it, and even stretched his head forward to continue looking at Lin Ruanruan's face.

"Are you really okay? I can see that your face is flushed, but don't have a fever."

As soon as Jiang Yanchen finished speaking, Lin Ruanruan's face turned redder.

She lowered her head vigorously again, not daring to look directly at Jiang Yanchen.

"I'm fine!"

"Blushing...the blush is because of the steam from the porridge."

"Really?"

"Ok!"

Jiang Yanchen nodded suspiciously, then walked out of the bedroom.

No, I still have to find a thermometer and measure it for Xiaokuibao.

He went to the balcony and called Jiang Hechuan to ask him what medicine he needed for a cold.

"you caught a cold?"

"not me."

"Oh, that's Ruan Ruan cold."

"..."

"Brother, when did you become so talkative? Just say what medicine you need to take."

Jiang Hechuan laughed a few times, and then told him several medicines with better efficacy.

"Gone?"

"Well, just eat these."

"Oh, then I'm hanging up."

Jiang Yanchen was about to hang up after finishing speaking, but Jiang Hechuan on the phone stopped him.

"I came home from the company this morning to get the documents, and I happened to hear my parents quarreling."

Jiang Yanchen curled his lips with disinterest, and put his arms on the railing.

"Oh? Mom finally thought about it. Are you going to divorce him?"

"..."

Jiang Hechuan was silent for a while, then continued to speak.

"No, guess what it was because of the quarrel."

Jiang Hechuan reached out and took out the cigarette case and put it in his palm to play with, his Danfeng eyes were full of indifference.

"not interested."

Jiang Hechuan pursed his lips and decided to tell him directly.

"It seems to be because of softness."

Jiang Yanchen, who was about to light a cigarette, stopped when he heard this, and then took the cigarette from his mouth.

"why?"

"I didn't hear it clearly either. It seems that Ruan Ruan didn't pour water for him when Dad went to find you this morning. He felt Ruan Ruan was uneducated."

"Mom likes Ruanruan so much, so she naturally doesn't like it, so the two of them probably quarreled because of this."

After Jiang Hechuan finished speaking, there was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time.

"Yan Chen?"

Jiang Yanchen was standing on the balcony at this time, looking through the glass at Lin Ruanruan who was sitting at the dining table waiting for him to eat together.

"Yan Chen, are you still listening?"

"Ah."

Jiang Hechuan sighed.

"Do you know what's going on here?"

Jiang Yanchen's eyes were always looking at Lin Ruanruan, and Lin Ruanruan who was sitting at the dining table seemed to feel the burning gaze, and raised his head to look at him.

The next second, she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled obediently.

Seeing Lin Ruanruan's appearance, Jiang Yanchen unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of smiles, mixed with a gentleness that he had never seen before.

"do not know."

"But it seems to know."

Hearing his answer, Jiang Hechuan was speechless for a while.

Is there any difference between saying this and not saying it?

Just as he was about to continue asking, he heard Jiang Yanchen's voice on the phone again.

"Brother, I'm going to eat, hang up first."

Without giving him a chance to speak, Jiang Yanchen immediately hung up the phone.

He opened the balcony door and walked towards the dining table.

He didn't know why such a well-behaved and sensible person like Xiaokubao didn't pour water for Jiang Zhong.

But he seemed to vaguely know.

It's because of myself.

(End of this chapter)