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The young man’s voice was gentle and firm, his bitten lips were as red as blood, and his eyes were slightly bright, as if the hot magma was slowly burning under the calm volcanic lake.
Jiang Han’s Adam’s apple rolled, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and his chest felt sore and soft.
“…I can understand that,” Jiang Han’s eyebrows and eyes showed undisguised joy, “Is Teacher Wen protecting me?”
Wen Tian was slightly stunned, and the scalding heat instantly burned the tip of his ear to a crystal clear red. He blinked awkwardly, “Believe it or not.”
“Believe it, why not.” Jiang Han sat up straight, crossed his long legs, and his slender fingers touched his knees bit by bit. His eyes suddenly fell on the cub who was still crunching the biscuits.
The cub held the biscuit in his mouth, raised his face blankly and met Jiang Han’s meaningful gaze:?
“Little darling, uncle will take you to a fun place, okay.” Jiang Han rubbed his head and coaxed him in a gentle voice, “There are both delicious food and fun things.”
Wen Tian, ”No, let’s go home for dinner…”
Jiang Han, “Xiao Yang, let’s go to the place before. There is a lawn, you can have a picnic, and there are many puppies.”
The little cub who was about to refuse very sensibly: ⊙▽⊙
There is a lawn, you can have a picnic, and there are many puppies~~
Jiang Han’s smile did not fade between his eyebrows, and his voice was lazy like coaxing a child, “Teacher Wen, give me a chance to thank you.”
Wen Tian: …………
Xiao Yang stepped on the accelerator and drove onto the highway, not giving Wen Tian a chance to regret, “Mr. Jiang, Teacher Wen, we are already on the highway, and the nearest exit will take an hour to get to.”
Wen Tian: ……………………
“Daddy,” the little cub held the corner of Wen Tian’s clothes at a loss, “…Yes, I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay.” Wen Tian pinched his cheeks, thinking about it, and felt that it would be better not to refuse Jiang Han’s invitation at this time, “Well, then I’ll trouble you, Mr. Jiang.”
Jiang Han raised his wrist and admired the dark blue glass bracelet carefully. The corners of his lips slightly raised, and it can be seen that he was in a good mood.
As if attracted by a whirlpool, Wen Tian’s eyes were uncontrollably fixed on Jiang Han’s hand.
The man’s fingers were slender, with distinct joints, and the blue meridians were clear and distinct. The bone beads on his wrists were thin and protruding, and he looked full of infinite power and security. The dark blue glass was attached to the light wheat-colored skin, and the color contrast was shocking. The glass bracelet with the scent of incense and the meticulous suit made Jiang Han inexplicably feel a kind of abstinence and coldness of a Buddhist in a suit.
The action of raising his hand made the lower half of his cold and handsome face and the hand wearing dark blue glass appear in the same frame, like a beautiful oil painting inlaid in a frame.
Wen Tian’s eyes froze, and only the slight collision of glass beads was left in his ears.
The heart beat violently.
This feeling was not unfamiliar, but more like a sleeping withered rose suddenly waking up.
“Teacher Wen,” Jiang Han’s eyes were still on the glass beads, and his voice was low and smiling, “Are you peeking at me?”
He obviously didn’t look at him, but Wen Tian felt guilty for some reason, pinched the red tip of his ear, and sat back awkwardly.
The little cub was still immersed in the joy of the picnic, and knew nothing about the cat-like cowardice between adults.
He sat between Jiang Han and Wen Tian, happily swinging his short legs, shaking his head and singing the nursery rhyme taught by the kindergarten teacher.
The little baby voice was babbling, so cute that it was unbelievable.
While singing, the little cub was caught off guard and asked innocently, “Daddy, are you hot? Your face is so red?”
Wen Tian was instantly like a hot teapot, with a blush burning from the tip of his ear to his eyebrows, and his head was awkwardly bubbling with heat.
Jiang Han didn’t know what he was thinking about. He was slightly stunned, then turned his face away and couldn’t help laughing softly.
The place Jiang Han chose was in the suburbs of northern Beijing. In the midsummer, the greenery was thick. Far away from the hustle and bustle, a large area of neatly trimmed lawns were located by the wide river. The air was moist and slightly cool, making it an excellent summer resort.
Tents were dotted on the lawn like plump white mushrooms. Many children and puppies were chasing and playing, looking very happy. The little cub’s eyes were shining, and his little feet stomped happily, eager to try.
Knowing that Jiang Han was coming, the boss cleaned up the tent with the best view, respectfully invited them to sit down, and handed over two menus.
It was called a picnic, but it was not that wild. You still had to order food.
Wen Tian flipped through the menu and saw that most of it was barbecue and the like, so he hesitated.
The gentle and abstinent protagonist rolled up his sleeves to eat barbecue?
Wen Tian thought about the scene and laughed.
Jiang Han and the boss looked over, and Wen Tian hurriedly raised the menu and hid his head in it like an ostrich.
Jiang Han looked at the red ear that was exposed behind the menu, and was inexplicably charmed by his cuteness.
“Little darling, come and see what you want to eat.” Jiang Han smiled and waved his hand. The little kid who was originally lying in Wen Tian’s arms immediately ran to Jiang Han, raised his head and looked at him expectantly.
“Baby, can have a chicken drumstick?” The little kid politely pointed to the meat, which was not expensive, “Just one, okay?”
Jiang Han shook his head, “No.”
The little kid’s curved eyes suddenly drooped, and his light pink little mouth pursed in disappointment.
Jiang Han pretended to be deep, holding a pen and gesturing on the menu, “You also want to have another small steamed bun with milk flavor, a portion of grilled shrimp, a portion of grilled spareribs, and cheese corn…”
The little boy’s round eyes, which had drooped, rose slowly like a crescent moon, “Slurp.”
Jiang Han smiled and handed the pen to him, blinking mysteriously, “Whatever you want to eat, Uncle Jiang will treat you.”
The little boy held the pencil that determined his fate tightly and looked at Wen Tian timidly.
Wen Tian showed one eye from behind the menu and nodded, “Eat, it’s okay.”
The little boy was really happy at this time, and ordered a few more skewers without greed, and returned the menu to Jiang Han sensibly.
Jiang Han looked at the few traces that looked like little bugs crawling, and shook his head helplessly.
He began to order dishes in a big way, blurting out very naturally, “Are there any new sea fish? Teacher Wen likes to eat fish.”
Wen Tian looked up blankly: ? ? ?
How did Jiang Han know that he liked to eat fish?
Jiang Han pursed his lips, as if he didn’t want to explain more. After ticking some more, he handed the menu to the boss.
The dishes were served quickly, covering the entire table.
The little boy licked his mouth and sat down obediently, holding the baby L chopsticks tightly, and began to swallow his saliva eagerly.
Wen Tian put the big chicken leg on the small plate in front of him, and the little boy immediately started to chew it, humming and humming, just like a puppy who had been greedy for a long time.
Wen Tian felt a little sad, thinking that if he could make money next time, he would take the boy to move to another house… He was very confused and ate absent-mindedly.
Jiang Han put on gloves, held the wooden stick, and used the public chopsticks to pull all the pieces of meat down, and soon a full plate was piled up.
He put the plate in front of Wen Tian and said in a gentle voice, “Teacher Wen, it’s time to eat delicious food.”
It was the same tone as coaxing the boy.
Wen Tian’s face was hot again, and he blushed and muttered, “Thank you, thank you.”
Jiang Han hooked his lips.
Wen Tian bit into the beef cubes with milky flavor, and suddenly thought of “Jiang Han’s skewers”, and his eyes could not help but drift from the plate.
Jiang Han was not so particular about eating, he just grabbed the wooden skewers and put them in his mouth to bite, he ate very quickly, and soon there were a lot of skewers in the tube beside him.
But even if it was barbecue, he ate it elegantly, and his every move was as pleasing to the eye as eating steak, which was magical.
As if he felt a little hot, Jiang Han unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and the collar was loosened immediately, revealing a three-dimensional Adam’s apple and a vaguely visible clavicle.
Wen Tian secretly watched for a while, and his eyes fell on Jiang Han’s wrist wearing dark blue glass, and he was immediately attracted again.
I don’t know why, after this reunion, Jiang Han seemed to have a kind of attraction to him, like gravity, which made him completely uncontrollably attracted to him.
“Teacher Wen,” Jiang Han threw the stick into the stick holder, his eyes deep and his voice low and deep, “Second time.”
This was the second time Wen Tian peeked at him.
Jiang Han turned his wrist for no apparent reason, frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the glass beads, and he raised his eyebrows a little depressed.
Wen Tian seemed to like his hands very much.
That night three years ago, the boy who was crying and breathless was just like now, his pupils were blurred, but he still stared at him like a fascination, holding his hand tightly against the pillow, his soft and trembling fingers clenched tightly, and said to him hoarsely, “Jiang Han, don’t forget me.”
Jiang Han pondered for a moment, took off his gloves, picked up his mobile phone, put it under the table and read the messages.
Wen Tian couldn’t see Jiang Han’s hand anymore, only the glass skewers were clearly knocked against each other, making a crisp sound.
Wen Tian muttered something and buried his head to continue eating.
The beef skewers were wagyu beef, with a faint milky aroma. Wen Tian had never been willing to eat them once, and hurriedly called all of them to the little kid.
It was the first time that Xiaozaizi had beef with a milky flavor. It was so soft that it melted in a sip. He was so surprised that his eyes widened.
Wen Tian felt even more sad.
After a while, Jiang Han brought the sea fish specially prepared for Wen Tian to the table.
Jiang Han glanced from under his eyelashes and saw that Wen Tian and Xiaozaizi were all attracted by the nearly one-meter-long sea fish. He swallowed gently and picked up a knife to start cutting the fish. The fresh sea fish had firm meat and few bones. Jiang Han quickly cut it into pieces, poured sauce on it and placed it in front of Wen Tian and Xiaozaizi.
“Awoo~~” Xiaozaizi opened his eyes wide, looked at the fish meat that looked like a small cake in surprise, and exclaimed in a milky voice.
Jiang Han laughed, “Look for Uncle Jiang if you want to eat it in the future, okay.”
Xiaozaizi blinked his big eyes, but still turned back to look at Wen Tian carefully.
Wen Tian was unsure, “I will work hard to make money in the future.”
“Okay,” Jiang Han immediately changed his words, “Then if I want to eat delicious food in the future, can I go to Teacher Wen?”
Wen Tian: … …
Wen Tian lowered his eyes, and was inexplicably tickled, and couldn’t help laughing out loud.
Jiang Han also laughed, and his clear and handsome features seemed to be warmed, incredibly soft.
The moist breeze floated under the white tent, blowing away the last bit of caution in Wen Tian’s heart.
At this moment, a little boy chasing a ball ran over and asked naively, “Uncle, uncle, are you a family?”
Wen Tian’s eyes moved, and just as he was about to explain, he heard Jiang Han’s extremely serious answer, “Yes, we are a family.”
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