He came with great glory

211 Chapter 5 The golden and green oily episode [-]
"My mother forced me to come here this time. After the new year is over in a few days, I'll just go out to work. When they ask again, they will just say that they have been together for a while and find that their personality is not suitable."

Jin Can nodded: "Yeah."

She has a calm personality and doesn't like to talk much.

Du Chengjun glanced back and asked Jin Can with a smile, "Two are following today."

Jin Can said, "One is my younger brother."

Du Chengjun joked: "The other..."

"Just ignore him."

"He's chasing you."

Jin Can didn't speak.

"Has he been chasing you for a long time?"

Jin Can looked at him sideways: "How did you see that?"

"When you mention him, your tone is different."

"Really?" Jin Can frowned, "I guess he hates his tone."

Du Chengjun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Look, your tone is different now, you can't tell clearly, it seems to be a little willful, like a young couple arguing and being awkward."

Jin Can frowned even deeper.

"Okay, I'm just curious and want to gossip about your relationship."

"It doesn't matter."

The two wandered around, not knowing what to talk about, until the evening, the one who left after dinner.

Jin Can even sent him out, watching the two people waving goodbye, Fu Yan touched his back molars with the tip of his tongue, laughing at himself.

Wang Xinyu took his shoulders and patted him: "Brother Yan, I think you should give up, my sister and him can really make it."

"Can be a fart."

Fu Yan got up and followed Jin Can.

She waved goodbye to Du Chengjun, and after watching his car leave, she turned and walked back.

At that time, a group of little boys were playing snowball fights on the road. They were chasing each other, and they ran without looking at the road or people.

A boy was stunned by a snowball, grabbed a stone on the ground and threw it out.

Fu Yan frowned, took three steps in parallel, and stood in front of Jin Can, blocking the stone that was heading towards Jin Can.

Jin Can was stunned, and only realized after a second that he looked up at him. He lowered his head and stared at her. Jin Can's heart skipped a beat, and he looked away indiscriminately: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

"Then let go first."

Fu Yan let go of her, raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

Those children were still fighting, Jin Can frowned and was about to walk towards the group of children, with the posture that he wanted to settle accounts with the child who threw the stone.

Fu Yan thought she was cute like this, and held her back with a smile: "Forget it, she's just a child."

"That little boy is very naughty and often causes troubles. He either beats other people's dogs or abuses other people's cats."

"What do you want?"

Jin Can froze for a moment, then looked up at him.

"Slap him?" Fu Yan smiled, "Then he came to his parents crying, crying and making trouble, and it will cause trouble for your uncle."

"You are a person who is about to run into the third year. If you argue with a kid in his teens, no matter who is right or who is wrong, in the end, it will become your fault."

Jin Can looked up at him, he was much more stable now, and when he spoke, he considered the cause and effect.

It's really not the same as it was three or four years ago.

"Let's go."

It was rare for the two to live in peace, walking side by side in the small town, the night was hazy, the cold wind was blowing, their hands accidentally touched each other, and Fu Yan took advantage of the situation to hold them.

Jin Can frowned and withdrew his hand.

Fu Yan raised the corners of his lips, and held them tightly again.

"Fu Yan..."

"I am here."

Jin Can: "Let go of your hand."

Fu Yan: "Not loose, unless you can break free."

Jin Can struggled several times, but remained motionless.

People came and went in the town, Jin Can lowered his head and hid their hands behind his back.

"Are you still shy?"

Jin Can looked up at him.

The corners of Fu Yan's mouth were stained with joy, slowly rising, his heart brightened.

Protect yourself outside, like a little hedgehog, indifferent, arrogant, and only take off the disguise when you get home.

When he walked to the door of Jin Can's uncle's house, Fu Yan grabbed Jin Can's hand tightly and wouldn't let go.

"Let go." Jin Can couldn't shake off his hand, afraid of being seen by his family, so anxious that his voice softened a little, "Fu Yan, let go."

"Take it a little longer."

Fu Yan gently rubbed her hand with his thumb, stroking it carefully.

"Are you a hooligan?"

"Ah."

"..." Jin Can, "Let go."

"Brilliant..."

Uncle Wang came out suddenly, Fu Yan loosened his fingers, and Jin Can immediately withdrew his hand.

Uncle Wang raised his eyebrows and glanced at them, then smiled inexplicably.

Jin Can lowered her head. Her hair was long and slightly curly. As she ran into the room, her long hair was slightly fluttering.

Uncle Wang clenched his fist and cheered Fu Yan up: "Come on!"

Fu Yan smiled and nodded.

In the evening, at the dinner table, Jin Can lowered his head and suddenly thought of the moment when Fu Yan rushed out to help her block the stone, and he held the chopsticks tightly with his fingers.

"Just now I saw that Xiao Yan's head was bleeding." Aunt Wang said casually, and said it naturally, "I asked him to come to the house for dinner, but he didn't come."

Uncle Wang raised his eyebrows, took a sip of his wine, and smiled without saying a word.

Wang Xinyu followed suit: "It's not because of my sister, she sacrificed herself to save others, and blocked a stone thrown by a brat for my sister."

"is it?"

"That's right, I saw it. Brother Yan walked up to my sister with a big stride, and hugged my sister tightly in his arms. It's just like that."

Jin Can frowned, and stomped on Wang Xinyu under the table.

"Then I have to thank you very much."

After eating, Jin Can was pushed out the door, with a roll of gauze and iodophor stuffed in his hand.

"Auntie..."

Jin Can took two steps forward, but was stopped by Aunt Wang: "Hurry up and send it over."

Jin Can hesitated for a moment, squeezed the potion in his hand, and walked towards the building with the lights on.

Fu Yan took clean clothes from the car, took a shower, stood in the room and just pulled off the towel, Jin Can checked the door open, walked in, then immediately retracted his body, turned around, and waited for him Put your clothes on.

Fu Yan looked back at her, the corners of his lips raised.

"All right."

Jin Can glanced at him: "I'll deliver the medicine."

"Ah."

Jin Can pursed his lips, a little unnaturally: "Thank you just now."

"Need not."

Jin Can: "Then, then I'll go back."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "You give me medicine?"

"You don't have hands?"

"I wish I could see it."

Jin Can unwrapped the cotton swab and dipped it in iodophor to disinfect him. He was tall and stood upright on purpose. Jin Can raised his hands sourly: "Can you bend down and lower?"

Fu Yan bent his mouth and leaned closer.

When he approached suddenly, Jin Can was startled and hid back.

Fu Yan frowned, and put his arms around her waist.

"What are you hiding? I won't kiss you."

Jin Can's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly a strange feeling spread in his heart.

She pretended to be calm, and wiped the wound on his forehead bit by bit.

Fu Yan stared straight at her, she was very uncomfortable: "Close your eyes."

"I don't?"

Jin Can pursed her lips and ignored him.

"Jin Can..." Fu Yan called her.

"All right."

"..." Fu Yan looked at her and smiled, "Well, good night then."

"Good night." When Jin Can left, he glanced at him hastily.

She suddenly discovered that after that night, he seemed to have changed.

It won't be so rampant...

　Sorry, I've been a little busy recently.Updates are a bit slow. . . .I, when I have free time these two days, I will quickly finish writing the episode.Ancient episodes, ╯▂╰I haven’t even read the ancient genre, it’s a bit difficult to write, let’s talk about it later.

　　
　
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