Chapter 155 We will always be together

Wen Yan was used to living alone, but he didn't know when he started to like the feeling of two people getting along.It's like a road. It's too crowded for three people but empty for one person. It's just right for two people.

He and Jin Heng, two people.

When school was over, they went home together as usual.Wen Yan took out the key and opened the door as usual, but after twisting it, he frowned and realized something was wrong, because the door was not locked at all.

Wen Yan couldn't help but pause, subconsciously turned to look at Jin Heng, and asked in a strange tone: "Did I lock the door when I went to school today?"

Jin Heng nodded: "Locked, I watched you lock it."

Wen Yan muttered to himself: "Damn it, there won't be any thieves."

But logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Their community is under surveillance. Even if they steal things, thieves would not choose a place like this.

Wen Yan squinted his eyes and quietly pushed open the door. He was about to go in to explore the situation. But before he took two steps, he stepped on something hard. When he looked down, he found that it was a pair of shoes.

A pair of shoes for women.

With a slender heel, black shoe body, and a thin silver chain around it, it's not hard to imagine how sexy and graceful they look when worn.

Wen Yan was stunned for a rare moment and did not react.Jin Heng saw that he was motionless for a long time, and followed his gaze to the ground. When he saw that it was a woman wearing high heels, he was also stunned.I vaguely guessed the answer: "Is it you..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded from the master bedroom, and then a fashionably dressed young woman walked out: "Ayan, are you out of school?"

Wen Siwan has the skills to be a social butterfly. Even though her son is about to graduate from high school, she looks to be in her early thirties at most.She has the youthful beauty of a little girl and the charm of a mature woman. Her wavy chestnut hair makes her skin white, and under her slender black eyebrows is a pair of shrewd and sophisticated eyes.

She seemed to be packing her things, with a sweater jacket that didn't belong to this season draped in her arms.When he saw Wen Yan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he didn't feel awkward or unfamiliar at all. Instead, he smiled and stepped forward to hug him: "Hey, I haven't seen you for a while. Why have you grown so tall? Mom almost doesn't recognize you."

No one knew that the "some time" she spoke of meant nearly five years of indifference.

Wen Yan didn't feel happy at all. He frowned and pushed her away. His tone was cold, not like mother and son, but more like a stranger: "Why are you back?"

Wen Siwan was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed: "You kid, how can you talk? Can't mom come back..."

Halfway through her words, she realized that Jin Heng was standing behind her. Her voice suddenly stopped and she looked at him suspiciously: "Who are you?"

Wen Yan directly turned sideways to block Jin Heng, gave him a gentle push secretly, and pointed to the guest room next to him calmly: "You go back to your room first, I will go find you later."

They usually sleep on the same bed and must not be discovered by Wen Siwan.Jin Heng understood and said nothing. He nodded and turned around and entered the guest room next to him, closing the door gently.

When Wen Yan saw this, he looked away and said to Wen Siwan, "My classmate."

Wen Siwan's eyes widened: "Why is your classmate staying at our house?"

Wen Yan felt uneasy and said with a dull face: "The guest room is empty, so I rented it to him."

Wen Siwan felt vaguely uncomfortable. She threw her coat on the sofa: "Even if we are classmates, it is inconvenient to live together. What's more, I haven't left yet. I will find a reason to ask him to move out tomorrow."

"It's too late," Wen Yan lit a cigarette in front of her and said nonchalantly: "He paid one year's rent at once, and I don't have the money to refund him."

Wen Siwan never expected that Wen Yan would do such a thing. She paced back and forth in the living room, her slender brows furrowed tightly, and her tone was impatient: "What about the rent money?"

Wen Yan said bluntly: "It's all spent."

Wen Siwan's voice suddenly rose: "How did you spend it?!"

Wen Yan: "Drink and play games."

"Snapped!"

Wen Siwan's slap came unexpectedly, with a crisp sound, Wen Yan turned his face away, and a red mark clearly appeared on it.He maintained that posture and did not move for a long time, until the cigarette in his mouth silently dropped a piece of foggy white ash, and then he raised his eyes to look at the sullen woman in front of him.

Wen Yan had no expression on his face and narrowed his eyes.

Jin Heng saw this scene through the crack in the door and moved his steps, as if he wanted to go out, but held back.

The intimacy just now seemed to be just an illusion.Wen Siwan pointed at Wen Yan, and her angry fingertips seemed to pierce his eyebrows: "Look what you have become now, with tattoos, dyed hair, smoking, drinking, how are you different from a gangster?! You can't study well., if you don’t study well, what should I do to raise you?!”

When Wen Siwan left, Wen Yan was in the second grade of junior high school.Although he was disobedient, at least he was not rebellious to the point where he is now.She glanced at Wen Yan's hair, earrings, tattoos on the back of his hands, and the almost-burning cigarette one by one, and she was furious.

Wen Yan put out the cigarette directly on the table, leaving a circle of dark marks. He became more and more unsteady and looked like a gangster. He asked without emotion, "You came back just to preach?"

Mentioning this matter, Wen Siwan's original angry mood suddenly subsided and turned into a guilty conscience for no reason. She frowned and turned around, brushing her hair twice with her hands before saying, "Your Uncle Zhang wants to go to school because of work reasons."When I go to Canada, I have to go with him. When I come back this time, I want to tell you that you are also a big boy..."

Wen Yan interrupted her: "Which Uncle Zhang? Where is Uncle Li and Uncle Wang from last time?"

He deliberately pierced Wen Siwan's fig leaf and tore his face to the extreme.

Wen Siwan took a deep breath and endured it: "Whether you agree or not, he and I got the marriage certificate the year before last. Anyway, you are already an adult and you don't need me to take care of you. I don't worry about going abroad."

But Wen Yan laughed out loud as if he heard some joke, and asked sarcastically: "Take care of me? When will you take care of me?"

Wen Siwan hangs out with those wild men every day, and cannot return home even once for ten days and a half.Wen Yan even forgot what she looked like, let alone taking care of her.

Wen Siwan's face turned green and white, but out of rationality, she didn't want to argue with him, so she turned and walked into the master bedroom and continued to pack her things.She hadn't been back for several years, and the dresses in her wardrobe had long been out of date. There was really nothing to pack, so she could only pack some of the more valuable items in the jewelry box.

Wen Yan stared at her back and did nothing, just watching with cold eyes.

Wen Siwan noticed the piercing gaze behind her and did not dare to look back. She spoke quickly: "From now on, I will put some money in your card every month. You can save your own money. I will not give you more. College Entrance ExaminationYou probably won’t be able to go to a good school, so you can support yourself when you get to work.”

The beautiful suitcase was filled with things. Wen Siwan zipped it up and was ready to leave.She had a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow, and originally wanted to stay here for one night today, but seeing the tense atmosphere, it was unnecessary.

Wen Yan sank into the sofa. His eyes were dark and white, and he stared at Wen Siwan as if he were looking at a stranger. The curve of his lips was cold: "You don't need to be pretentious here."

Wen Siwan's fingertips trembled slightly, she looked at him deeply, then turned around, opened the door, and left like the wind on her high heels.

After the quarrel, there was deathly silence in the room, and the only sound that could be heard was the running of the air conditioner.Jin Heng pursed his lips and looked at Wen Yan through the crack in the door, only to see that he was still maintaining the same posture as before.

I don't know how long it took, maybe one minute, maybe two minutes, or just a few seconds.Just when Jin Heng was about to go out, Wen Yan finally moved, got up from the sofa, strode to the window, and then opened the glass window with a clatter——

There was a black car parked downstairs.

When Wen Siwan walked over with the suitcase in hand, the car door was opened, and a middle-aged man in his fifties got out.He was holding a little boy of about two years old in his arms. When he saw Wen Siwan fluttering her hands and feet happily, she said in a sweet voice: "Mom...Mom..."

When Wen Siwan saw this, she immediately hugged him over with a smile on her face and gave him a few gentle bumps: "Be good, baby."

The driver put her luggage in the trunk, and the group got in the car and left.

Wen Yan stood upstairs and saw this scene clearly.His knuckles were faintly blue, and he almost wanted to crush the edge of the window.I felt suffocated for no reason, and my heart felt like it was being pinched by a big invisible hand, causing pain.

It's not that Wen Siwan can't be a good mother, nor can she be with Wen Yan, it's just that she doesn't want to.

But if she has a new family, then who is Wen Yan?

Superfluous or dispensable?

Jin Heng appeared behind Wen Yan at some point.He opened the other party's hands that were holding the window frame one by one, then put them into his palms, slowly hugged Wen Yan from behind and said, "Don't look at it."

The heat outside kept creeping in, and even the air conditioner became a little weaker.

Jin Heng raised his hand and closed the window, which seemed to cut off the last connection between mother and son.

Wen Yan said nothing, closed his eyes and lowered his head.A strand of hair fell down, looking unusually embarrassed.After a long time, I struggled to say a few words: "I thought she really planned to come back..."

He thought that Wen Siwan was really going to settle down, but he didn't expect that it was just a joke.

This person who was nominally his mother left him here time and time again.

There is no such word as empathy in Jin Heng's dictionary.But it is undeniable that when Wen Yan was sad, he was not happy either.His slender fingers landed on the side of the other person's face, gently caressing the palm mark, and finally leaned in for a kiss.

The warm kiss covered up the sting.

"You can't keep those who want to leave," Jin Heng gently kissed the wounds on Wen Yan's face, but felt that this was not too bad, and whispered in his ear: "From now on, I will be the only one."…”

Look, how good this is,

They are all separated from each other, and they are each other's only one.

Jin Heng pressed Wen Yan against the window, kissing her so hard that they couldn't let go.The two beating hearts got closer and closer, and finally even the frequency reached a surprisingly consistent level.

Wen Yan hugged Jin Heng's neck tightly, his heart was filled with panic and he could not let go.Narrowing his eyes, he didn't understand why he had been the one abandoned since childhood.He kissed Jin Heng and asked in an indistinct voice: "Will you leave me in the future..."

Leave him alone.

Just like Wen Siwan.

Jin Heng paused and raised his eyes to look at him, but saw Wen Yan's serious face and whispered: "No..."

"We will always be together," he said.