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MTL - I am a Chef in the Modern Era-Chapter 119 Sinking extra
"I am back, Jiang Cheng."
Shen Yan stared at the phone for five seconds, then moved her finger up and took the time to open the character avatar who didn't know when to add it to his WeChat.
The avatar is a slightly blurred photo. After zooming in, I can hardly see what it was. But Shen Yan’s heart was moving, and then I saw what was in the unfamiliar photo.
If it is not accidental, it should be a ring, silver, cheap simple style, no pattern on it, only two simple letters, "sy".
Shen Yan’s fingers trembled, and then he hesitated to remove the man without hesitation, in one go.
Outside the firecrackers bursting out, the atmosphere of the New Year was very good. The family watched the Spring Festival Gala in the living room. Shen Yan looked up and found Shen Fu watching him.
"what happened?"
Shen Yan didn't know if he should be sharp-eyed, or that his brother had a heart and could only smile. "Nothing." Then he put the phone in his pocket and turned to the floor.
"I am a little sleepy, go up and go to sleep first."
Shen Han looked at him with a puzzled look. "It’s only eight o'clock. How is it so early today?"
Shen Yan did not speak and went straight upstairs.
After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Shen Yan knew that she was not sleepy at all. She stared at the ceiling and saw the morning, and finally fell asleep, but after a while, she was awakened by the knocking sound of the aunt.
"Have you got up? Xiao Fu waited for Chen to celebrate the New Year. You still go to the writers this year."
Shen Yan suddenly felt annoyed, but only responded to it and then got up.
After the couplet was eaten, the two teams were ready to go.
Shen Fu is a family of four. Shen Yan is a lonely man. The more splendid Shen Fu laughs, the more he is shaped by his own shadow. Shen Yan’s face is blacker.
He actually didn't want to go to the writer at all today. The reason he didn't want to go was not to tell anyone. The reason for the refusal was not established. He didn't want to come and come.
I can wait until Shen Yan arrives at the entrance of the Wenjiayuan to know that the decision he did not want to come is correct.
Wen Laozi likes him very much. He is very happy to see him come to New Year. Shen Yan has always respected the old man. After sending the New Year’s gift to the hands of the old man, he also respectfully gave the old man a slap in the face. I saw a gentleman coming behind him, and he was the one who thought about the night and night.
Looking at his dark smile.
Shen Yan’s whole people were stiff, but Jiang Cheng said without hesitation, “I haven’t seen you for a long time.”
Even if the old man was present, Shen Yan did not hold back a very rude thing. He turned and greeted him without going to the door.
Wen’s father looked at Jiang Cheng with some doubts. The smile in Jiang Cheng’s eyes faded. Chao’s father said, “I didn’t expect that I would come back. Let’s go check it out.” Then, where the old man could not see, he was exposed. A bitter smile.
Then strode out.
Shen Yan had already regretted turning around.
He shouldn't have such a big movement, and he shouldn't have such a big movement in front of the old man. He should have a decent smile and shake hands with Jiang Cheng to say that he hasn't seen it for a long time, instead of avoiding him as a snake, a pair of slaves. I have not forgotten how he looks.
Thinking this way, Shen Yan turned and made a formal photo with Jiang Cheng, who followed.
"Jiang Cheng, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Jiang Cheng saw that he suddenly turned around, but he was somewhat surprised by this movement, but only a glimpse, his mouth turned involuntarily, and then extended his hand to Shen Yan.
Shen Yan put his hand in his hand and leaned back behind him. His face was indifferent.
"This kind of guest is exempted. I am sorry to say sorry to my old man. I am a little uncomfortable. I will come back to personally and apologize to the old man."
Then he politely owes a slight sigh, a look that refuses to be thousands of miles away.
Jiang Cheng’s nephew went dark again. Before Shen Yan turned around, Jiang Cheng said, “I haven’t seen you for so many years, don’t want to talk to me?”
Shen Yan glanced, then smiled. "No, let's have a good conversation between us."
After saying that he never stopped to turn to his car, but Jiang Cheng eyes quickly pulled his wrist.
Shen Yan is like being burned to the same place. He turns his hand to one side, but it is tightly held by Jiang Cheng. Shen Yan is angry and burns, but the sound is more and more cold. "Jiang Cheng, I don't want to pull you like a woman here. Pull, we have nothing to say, I thought you knew it already."
Jiang Cheng seems to have caught the seven inches of Shen Yan, and his hand has not let go of the trend. He laughed. "I will pull and pull, never let go, and let me die."
There is no deep meaning in the words, but Shen Yan did not hear it, maybe even if it sounds out, it pretends not to.
He widened his eyes and couldn't think of Jiang Cheng going to be like this... so dead.
Who knows that Jiang Cheng has a more dead skin, and he is close to Shen Yan. When he is stunned, he gently touches his face like a treasure, and whispers, "Ayan, seven years." You haven't changed at all."
Shen Yan was suddenly ignited by this sentence, perhaps because of the "Ayan" that was never called again.
He whispered, "Jiang Cheng, is it interesting?"
Reason is like Shen Yan, but for the first time I feel so angry.
"I thought you were very clear, why are you coming back? Jiang Cheng, you are so boring."
Jiang Cheng’s expression quickly faded. Shen Yan thought that what he said was clear enough. He broke away from his wrist again. This time, Jiang Cheng did not stop him. He turned to his car and his lips were tight.
Then, just as he opened the door, he was suddenly huddled up. Shen Yan was shocked, subconsciously grabbed the neck of the person, and then looked up to see the lip that Jiang Cheng raised.
Shen brother is completely worried, "Are you sick?!!"
Jiang Cheng, regardless of the disregard of the people, squatted, and the one-eighth-three-year-old brother was very strangely held in his arms by his princess. Jiang Cheng grabbed Shen Yan’s shoulder and reached the ring from the hem of the clothes. Living in his waist, Shen Yan did not wear formal clothes today, only wearing a thin sweater, and outside was a burgundy collar down jacket. Jiang Cheng saw his first sight as if he had returned. Like seven years ago, this person doesn't look like a person who is almost thirty years old. The big hand stretches out from the bottom of the down jacket and feels the warm body temperature under the thin sweater. It is like holding all the life. The warmth.
"Yes, I am sick, and I am sick and have no medicine to cure." Jiang Cheng looked down at Shen Yan's face and said, "What else do you want to marry me? It's all out at once."
Shen Yan: ...
He never thought that one day Jiang Cheng would become such a shameless look, and he did not know at all what to do with a shameless person.
He didn't want Jiang Cheng to hold it like this, but he couldn't break away. Jiang Cheng's hand was like a pig iron. He had some pain in the hoop and he couldn't break free.
He searched all the vocabulary in his mind, but the swearing words that he could think of were just the same.
Jiang Cheng has already admitted that he is sick, and Shen Yan feels that he has nothing to say.
"You let me go, you have to say that I will accompany you, you will let me down first."
Shen Yan tried to reason with Jiang Cheng, but Jiang Cheng did not enter the oil.
"That, I won't let go, I won't die, and, if you let go, you will have to run again, don't let go."
Shen Yan: ...
He has nothing to say, just close his eyes and not look at Jiang Cheng’s face.
Even if he closes his eyes, he can still feel the taste of Jiang Cheng. The taste of cologne is mixed with a hint of tobacco. From the former Jiang Cheng, he will not smoke. Shen Yan closed his eyes and finally realized that they It was not the year of twenty-two and twenty-five years old. They were separated by seven years. In these seven years, Jiang Cheng learned to smoke and he learned to mature.
When Jiang Cheng put him in his car, Shen Yan has completely calmed his emotions. He has not been so moody for many years, and he has been out of control by one person, making Shen Yan feel very uncomfortable.
Shen Yan's fingers crossed on his lap and made a habitual posture in which he negotiated with others. This posture made him look very strange, and even with the expression on his face, he was a little more ridiculous. .
"What do you want to say to me? Let's talk."
Jiang Cheng frowned, but it stretched out in an instant.
"You are not wondering why I am coming back?"
Shen Yan glanced, then smiled. "I think you got it wrong. I don't want to know why you came back. I just think you shouldn't come back."
Jiang Cheng’s expression is stiff.
"But now, think about it, this city has your parents and parents after all. It is your business to not come back. It doesn't seem to matter much to me, so I take back the sentence and say sorry to you."
Even if I say sorry, Shen Yan’s tone is not a slight apology.
Jiang Cheng was not angered by his words. He sighed softly and wanted to reach out again and touch Shen Yan. He was hiding from his side and he was not reluctant to take it back. On the side, looking at Shen Yan’s eyes, "Do you have to talk to me like this?"
Shen Yan chuckled. "I talk to anyone like this."
Jiang Cheng ignored the ridiculous tone in his words and whispered, "I am coming back for a person, a person who will not let go of my life. I have been thinking about him every day for seven years. If you get sick, you can't take medicine."
Shen Yan: ...
"You have seen more TV shows."
"I came back, but also wanted to tell him..." Jiang Cheng looked at Shen Yan's eyes, and Ren Ren was black and scary in the dimly lit space of the RV.
"I don't want to hear, Jiang Cheng, I don't want to listen to it." Shen Yan avoided his sight and looked to one side.
"I never gave up on loving him."
Shen Yan violently turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng. He really did not think that Jiang Cheng really had a face to say this.
"Jiang Cheng, you are sick!"
Forgive him for being a lack of words, and this is the same thing that can be overturned.
Shen Yan finally realized that it was a mistake to choose to listen to Jiang Cheng to this place. He didn't want to play with him at all. No matter what kind of dog **** trick he played, he was not interested.
"If you still want to play something like the sea, please continue, I don't want to be your view..."
Shen Yan glanced at him with a cold eye, pulled his pleated clothes and reached for the door.
Jiang Cheng grabbed the man back, then pressed it on the seat, kissed it hard, his teeth open his teeth, and greedily sucked.
Shen Yan was stunned by the whole person.
After the reaction, a fist hits Jiang Cheng’s face.
He is not swearing, but it does not mean that he has no temper.
He has been played by this person for a long time.
The fist hit the face of Jiang Cheng and made a muffled sound. He hit his face. Jiang Cheng snorted and turned his head, and his cheeks were already blue.
"Can you solve a little bit of gas? If you can't, play two more punches, I promise not to hide."
Shen Yan did not expect that he would not avoid it at all. He was very angry and could make two more punches. However, he couldn’t get it anymore.
He said nothing, pushed Jiang Cheng and went to drive the door.
The car door buckles to buckle, there is no trace of opening.
Shen Yan: ...
"Drive."
Jiang Cheng said softly.
Shen Yan jerked back and found that the driver who did not know when to get on the bus in front of him, after listening to Jiang Cheng’s instructions, inserted and entered the key, started the car, and the car slowly drove over the car of Shen Yan. The place where Shen Yan is completely unfamiliar is going.
Shen Yan: ...
Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone and called, "Hey."
"Well, let's go out to eat, you eat yours, his car is there first."
"that is it."
Shen Yan: ...
"Jiang Cheng, you are sick!!"