Chapter 47

Jiang Huan bounced around for a while, did a set of eye exercises for himself, went to squat in the toilet for ten minutes, brushed his teeth and took a shower.

It was 10:30 in the evening when Jiang Huan returned to the fire cabinet.

Jiang Huan looked at the tightly closed door of his parents' bedroom, and the sound of his father's snoring, his thoughts were surging, and he couldn't help picking up the phone to call Gu Ran.

Gu Ran was writing dense derivation formulas with a pen, the phone rang several times before he realized it and picked it up.

The voice was a little tired, "Jiang Huan."

Jiang Huan smiled and asked softly, "Haven't you slept yet? Your voice looks sleepy."

Gu Ran rubbed his eyes with the hand that touched the pen, and said to Jiang Huan with a smile: "The content of the subject is still almost there, and I'm rushing to work. You haven't slept yet at this late hour, are you still typing?"

Jiang Huan: "I just took a shower and I miss you so I'll give you a call, Gu Ran, I'll come up to see you in a few days."

Gu Ran's eyes became excited, "Really?"

Jiang Huan: "I'm not lying to you. I'll call you when I get up. Ran Ran, see you at Xinhua Bookstore when the time comes, okay?"

Gu Ran said yes.

Jiang Huan chatted with Gu Ran for a long time, maybe ten minutes or so, he stopped disturbing Gu Ran, and he had to write for another two hours before going to sleep.

Jiang Huan got busy, and the time passed by.

In Jiang Huan's parents' bedroom, Jiang's father was snoring like thunder, but Jiang's mother could not sleep with her eyes open.

Her mouth was slightly open, and her mind was a little fuzzy.

She fell asleep just now and suddenly had a dream. She dreamed that she ate a lot of watermelon and then wanted to find the toilet, but she couldn't find the toilet, so she woke up instead.She wants to go to the bathroom.

I was about to sit up and go to the bathroom when heard son's laughter.

There is a gentle tone in the voice, a happy tone.

The sound was not loud, but the door of the house was not soundproof, Jiang Huan's voice from the living room could be heard intermittently into the bedroom, and she heard "Gu Ran" and "Ran Ran" several times.

She remembered that her son had sworn to herself that Gu Ran was a boy, and that he and Gu Ran were good classmates and buddies, and she was completely dumbfounded at the moment.

Which brother would call each other's name so intimately when chatting?

Which brother would speak in such a gentle tone?

Mother Jiang's lips trembled.

Looking at Father Jiang who was snoring, her eye circles turned red, and her heart was extremely flustered.

Are you thinking too much?

Are you thinking too much?

Yes or no……

Ken, for sure!

I must be thinking too much!

It is absolutely impossible for my son to be a...

right!

Absolutely impossible!

Mother Jiang got up straight away, then took a deep breath and opened the door, looking at her son.

Mother Jiang's heart sank and sank.

She wanted to ask Jiang Huan, she wanted to ask him!

But when the words came to her lips, she dared not ask.

Jiang Huan raised his head from the front of the laptop without any panic at all. He didn't know that his mother overheard his phone call with Gu Ran. He was the same as usual and even asked with a smile, "Mom, wake up at night?"Toilet? Be careful, turn on the lights before going in."

Mother Jiang nodded and said, "Don't stay up late every day, your body is the most important thing."

Jiang Huan said: "Mom, I'll go to bed right away. Put on some clothes before going to the toilet. Don't freeze, it's windy outside."

Jiang's mother nodded, and went out to the bathroom a little bit in a daze.

Jiang Huan frowned as soon as Jiang's mother went out.

His mother is not quite right, could it be...

But Jiang Huan closed his eyes and calmed down.He thought to himself: "Whether my mother has heard it or not, sooner or later my mother will know that I am a TXL. Sooner or later, I will be judged sooner or later."

Jiang Huan, who used the word "judgment", felt deep sadness in his heart.

What's wrong with love itself?

He didn't think he was wrong either.

But the world thinks he is guilty!

Jiang Huan raised his head and closed his eyes, took a deep breath and let it out.

Jiang Huan was in a complicated state of mind, and could no longer concentrate on typing. He saw that the time was approaching 11 o'clock. He turned off the computer, put it on the table, entered his bedroom, covered the quilt and flipped it twice, and thenI closed my eyes.

Nothing in this world is done because of fear.

He is not afraid!

He likes Gu Ran, he is a man.

When he hugged him and kissed him, pressed him firmly under his body and took him from the inside out, he didn't flinch in the slightest.

Then, when it is time to bear the eyes of the world, be pointed out by the world, be disapproved by his parents, and be looked down upon and criticized by relatives and friends, he will not shrink back in the slightest.

When Jiang Huan was on the set, he saw accidents in other crews. When the stuntman was hanging the wire and shot across the wall to chase the villain, the wire took off, and when it landed, the stuntman’s waist hit the wall heavily.If you go up, people will be useless directly.In the next life, he can only live in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

When Jiang Huan was filming with the team, he encountered a landslide, and some staff members had their heads smashed by stones and their eyeballs were smashed out.

Human life is only so long in this life, no one knows who will come first tomorrow or accident, and the afterlife is even more illusory.Jiang Huanneng was reborn this time, far away from entrusting his next life to come again.

He can only grasp the moment.

Jiang Huan, who was twenty years old in his previous life, would look forward and backward, and dare not do this or that.

Twenty-year-old Jiang Huan has always known that he has to dare to think and do what he wants.

He fell asleep.

When Jiang's mother returned to the room, Jiang Huan had already gone to bed, and his laptop was on the table. Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Huan's laptop, and went back to the room to lie down on the bed.

Little by little, the vivid appearance of her son flashed through her mind.

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