MTL - I Have Everything You Like-Chapter 14 , daffodils bloom

Wang Chao wanted to see if this "good-looking" mixed-race child was Liang Xi's son, but he didn't dare. Since Wang Jin didn't say it, he definitely didn't want them I know, if you have to ask about it, maybe Wang Jinzhen will turn his face.

The painting style of his second brother is incompatible with the rest of their family. If nothing else, you can tell just from the accent. In the family, only Wang Jin speaks and there is no Northeastern accent. Wang Chao and his eldest brother Wang Qi slowly changed their minds after they came to Beijing to settle down. When they get along with their parents, they still have some accents unconsciously, but Wang Jin does not. He has never lived in the Northeast since he was a child.

Wang Chao heard from his mother that not long after Wang Jin was born, their father was deceived and bought an iron ore. When he dug it up, it was full of stones. He still owes a lot of money, and his mother followed him everywhere to raise money. It was inconvenient to bring little Wang Jin, who was crying, so he was weaned after more than five months. He was placed in Beijing and entrusted to his grandfather. Grandma brought. After three or four years, his father made a comeback, and the business was booming. The couple was so busy that they didn't have time to take care of Wang Jin. After another three or four years, Wang Chao was born, and there was no time left.

So, Wang Jin is not very close to his parents.

However, the three brothers have a good relationship. Wang Jin just talks less at home, and at first he didn't see anything wrong between him and his parents.

In the second year of Wang Jin's medical studies, he suddenly came out of the closet at home and was beaten up by his father, saying that he would cut off the tuition and living expenses. this son.

Wang Jin knelt there straight and said, you have always only given birth to two sons.

In the next few years, he really didn't take a penny from his family. Wang Chao was still young at that time and didn't know what happened. He only felt that he saw his second brother very rarely in those years.

Speaking of which, Wang Jin was also unlucky. She came out so tragically with her family, but the object was a scumbag. The two broke up before graduation. Wang Jin was disappointed for a long time, but the relationship with his family gradually eased, as if nothing had happened. Even after he passed his thirties, he didn't talk about serious love again, and his parents didn't dare to ask or urge him.

One year during the Spring Festival, when an enthusiastic relative asked, Wang Jin said that he was a non-marriageist and had no plans to marry. The Wang family's parents nodded and said, "Okay, you are happy."

Wang Chao also thinks the same way, whether the second brother is married or not, in the cabinet or outside the cabinet, is it really related to a "child" ten years younger than him? Well, he's just happy.

Yan Rong flipped through his phone to read the New Year's message sent to him by his classmates, received more than a dozen red envelopes, and returned them one by one.

In the circle of friends, the classmates are enjoying the New Year's Eve dinner, which is rich and festive. Through the screen, you can feel that their family must be laughing and reunited at this time.

An American classmate who just received a red envelope from him sent him a message: "Happy New Year! Gong Xi Fa Cai! Will you come to the Spring Festival party tomorrow night?"

This party was decided before the holiday. Some of the students who stayed in China for the Spring Festival expressed their desire to participate. At that time, Yanrong also said that he would consider it.

He replied: "I have something to do and can't go."

The student asked: "Have you returned to Sweden?"

He didn't want people to know that he was alone in the hospital, so he lied: "No, my dad has other arrangements, I hope you have fun."

The classmate said: "Okay, I wish you a good time too, see you in school!"

Yan Rong has some childish self-esteem or vanity. His classmates think he is a child of an ordinary mixed-race family. About him being an orphan, adopted by a **** family, and his two adoptive fathers are celebrities, everyone I don't know at all.

The door rang softly, he thought it was the nurse who came to see him, so he hid his phone under the quilt and pretended to be sleeping.

"Fake sleep again." But it was Wang Jin's voice.

He opened his eyes and said, "Why didn't you go home with your brother?"

But Wang Jin heard that he was a bit snarky, and said with a smile: "I told my family that I would not go back at night when I went out in the morning. He came to bring me dumplings. You thought I was gone?"

Yan Rong looked at the heat preservation bucket in his hand.

Wang Jin put the insulation bucket on the bedside table, unscrewed the lid, and the fragrance wafted out.

Yan Rong said dissatisfied: "I can't eat it, you do it on purpose."

Wang Jin said: "I can drink some soup, the dumplings made by my mother, the soup is more fragrant than the dumplings, really, I won't lie to you."

I didn't lie to him, the taste of the soup is very good, not only the taste of dumplings, but also seasoned with sesame oil and a little crushed seaweed.

After the operation, the gastrointestinal motility was very slow, Yan Rong was not hungry, so he just drank a few spoonfuls and put it down.

Wang Jin finished the dumplings, cleaned up, then turned on the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala with Yanrong.

The Spring Festival Gala was not very good-looking, but Yan Rong looked very focused.

Accompanied by the lively show, there was the sound of firecrackers and fireworks in the distance outside the window, Wang Jin held his mobile phone aside and said "hush-hhh".

The performance was less than halfway through when Yan Rong fell asleep.

Wang Jin turned off the sound of the TV to one level, leaving only a small night light by the bedside, and turned off the sound of the mobile phone, and continued "huh".

When it was almost twelve o'clock, he wanted to call home and went out lightly.

On the phone, he greeted his parents for the New Year. His mother asked him if he could go back tomorrow morning. , I guess a little later."

Fucking very happy: "Then my dad and I won't go out and wait for you at home."

After the phone call, he met the colleagues and nurses on duty on the way back to the ward. Everyone said Happy New Year to each other, and he returned to the ward.

Opening the door, the sky just outside the window exploded a huge bright fireworks.

Yanrong, who was standing by the window and looked out, turned around, the light of the fireworks plated a thin layer of silver on his outline, the slender body unique to this age was wrapped In the slightly larger light blue hospital gown, there is a little boyishness like stealing adult clothes, but it has an out-of-time charm, it is easy for Wang Jin to think of his unpretentiousness when his clothes are scattered on the bed. Natural flirtation.

The fireworks are fleeting.

Yan Rong said, "Where have you been?"

Wang Jin said: "Wake up by the sound of cannons?"

The two asked almost simultaneously.

Yan Rong realized that this problem seemed to be dependent on Wang Jin, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and covered up: "The sound of guns is loud outside... Are you dedicated to your work?"

Yan Rong rarely showed shyness in front of him, which made his heart pound, and suddenly hoped to maintain this relationship with Yan Rong for a longer time, preferably until Yan Rong lost his attraction to him when.

He supported Yanrong to lie down, touched his cheek, and said softly, "You look so good in your hospital gown."

Yan Rong said: "Thank you, but unfortunately I just had an operation, you can't **** me."

Wang Jin: “…”

Despite his efforts to hide, the crescent blue eyes betrayed him.

Wang Jin said: "I told you that I just want to sleep with you, but I regret it now."

Yan Rong's eyes widened.

Wang Jin smiled and said, "I don't just want to go to bed with you, the sofa, the floor, the balcony, the kitchen, the bathroom, my car, of course the ward, and even your classroom, I want to be there You all over the place."

He bent down and kissed Qin Yanrong's forehead.

Yan Rong froze for a moment, pulled the quilt even higher, and covered his entire head.

The sound of firecrackers outside the window gradually ceased, and the new year officially kicked off.

The flower bones of the narcissus at the bedside are also slowly blooming in this Chinese New Year.