Red Line Resurrection Chapter 94

Chapter 94

Half a month before he decided to go back to his hometown for the New Year, Liang Ji’an asked Shen Lingjun for his opinion in advance on whether to install another batch of furniture in the old house, but Shen Lingjun shook his head and rejected the proposal. Firstly, they didn’t go back for a long time, and he felt it was a waste of money after all the troubles. Secondly, he didn’t feel any inconvenience in life when he lived in his hometown in the past. Anyway, he had everything he should have, so there shouldn’t be any hindrance.

More importantly, he wanted to keep the house as it was.

It can be cleaned regularly, but no changes can be made. Even if he can’t go back often, his hometown is still the most reassuring and caring memory for him.

But now, Shen Lingjun, who was holding a hot water bottle and squatting in front of the little sun to keep warm, felt that it would be a good idea to install an air conditioner at home.

When he lived alone before, he had never felt that winter was so long and difficult. It was so cold that he wanted to cling to Liang Ji’an for warmth. Shen Lingjun despised the difficulty of transitioning from luxury to frugality, and kept looking towards the bathroom, hoping that Liang Ji’an would finish washing up quickly.

Liang Ji’an dried his hair. As soon as the door opened, he was immediately greeted by Shen Lingjun’s eager gaze. He couldn’t help but feel very cute when he saw Shen Lingjun curled up in a ball. He walked over and held his hand to lift him up. “Isn’t there an electric blanket? Why don’t you go to bed?”

Shen Lingjun leaned against him regretfully and said quietly: “It’s broken.”

“It only lasted the night we just came back yesterday, so it’s probably a great honor.”

Liang Ji’an didn’t wear a coat, but his body was still warm. Shen Lingjun hurriedly pulled him into bed together. There was a hot water bottle inside, which at least kept a small piece of sheet hot. However, he still habitually put his feet into Liang Ji’an’s calves. The comfort of being wrapped in a heat source was no less than that of just taking a hot bath.He sighed comfortably, looked up at Liang Ji’an, and hummed in a sweet and obedient tone: “Let’s keep each other warm, shall I be nice to you?”

Liang Ji’an stretched out his arms and pulled Little Sun slightly closer to the bed, then adjusted the height. Hearing this, he smiled and said, “It will be warmer if you get closer.”

The temperature on Shen Lingjun’s body was not too cold, and the fit in his arms was just right. The two of them were huddled together in the cotton quilt, just like small animals huddled in a haystack for warmth. There was a very comfortable and leisurely relaxation. Shen Lingjun rested his head on Liang Ji’an’s chest and chatted with him wordlessly. Gradually, the temperature in the room seemed to have increased.

The town was too quiet in the winter, and even the street lights were turned off very early. Shen Lingjun’s eyes were full of moisture. He was looking sideways at the dark window, but Liang Ji’an forced him to turn around and kiss him. After a few minutes, he could only lower his eyes and gasp for breath. In a daze, he saw the thin beads of sweat on Liang Ji’an’s forehead.

It’s really inconvenient… He thought vaguely that even if he put a blanket, he still had to be careful, otherwise he would make a big stain on the bed. Moreover, Liang was safe and worried that he would catch cold. The corner of the quilt was still tightly pressed, so the space for movement was even smaller. The range of movement was not large but heavy. Shen Lingjun could not make a sound when he was hit by him, and could only make a slight whimper from his throat.

He struggled to raise his hand to hug Liang Ji’an, turned his head, and finally saw the incandescent lamp hanging on the ceiling. The ring reflected his movement in the light, and Shen Lingjun thought in a daze, will I really marry Liang Ji’an?

People always think about the same questions over and over at different times. Although most of the time the answers are unanswerable, they constantly emphasize this incredible feeling in their hearts. Shen Lingjun’s chaotic brain can’t figure out any clear ideas. He just feels that he is very happy now, and this happiness will continue day after day in the future. So he finally closed his eyes and gently kissed Liang Ji’an’s chin, “Brother…”

Liang Ji’an had just shaved while taking a shower, and there was still a little refreshing aftershave, which was not irritating. Shen Lingjun kissed him a few times and pressed his soft cheek against him. Liang Ji’an paused, grabbed his hand on his back and put it back under the quilt, saying in a hoarse voice: “Don’t move, Junjun.”

Shen Lingjun only felt that he had been slapped inexplicably. He clearly didn’t have much strength, so why did he still say he was moving, but he couldn’t think of replying. In the end, he was so hot and tired that he almost fell asleep immediately. He fell sprawled on the bed and asked Liang Ji’an to clean him and put on another set of pajamas.

After everything was cleaned up, he rolled over and rolled back into Liang Jian’s arms, falling into a deep sleep.

On the first day of the new year, the two of them spent the whole day bored in bed. During the Chinese New Year in the town, all the shops on the street were closed, not to mention takeout, and the nearby small supermarkets were not open. Fortunately, Liang Ji’an brought some ingredients over in advance, and they leisurely cooked hot pot in the evening.

Shen Lingjun held the shrimp slipper between his hands and waited for it to cool. He seemed to remember something and said with regret, “I originally planned to take you to eat at the rice noodle shop I often went to in high school.”

“A big bowl with fried eggs and two beef balls only costs eight yuan. It’s cheap and delicious.” He put the shrimp sliders into his mouth and swallowed before saying, “I forgot they are closing during the Chinese New Year.”

Liang Jian added half a cup of Coke to him and asked, “What do you eat during the Chinese New Year?”

“Don’t eat.” Shen Lingjun bit the edge of the plastic cup and said vaguely: “I’m basically sleeping. When I remember, I’ll cook some noodles.”

He suddenly felt a little funny, looked at Liang Ji’an and said, “I didn’t seem to think anything was wrong before. Anyway, if you open your eyes and close them, the day is over.”

There was no smile on Liang Ji’an’s face. He stared at him for a long time, but he seemed to be looking at the child he picked up at the beginning of the year, “You are too thin.”

“What?” Shen Lingjun lowered his head and followed his gaze in confusion. His stomach was bulging, could he be considered thin?

“Nothing.” Liang Ji’an gave him another chopstick of beef, “Do you want to go for a walk later?”

Shen Lingjun nodded, “Okay.”

He hesitated before saying, “I still want to see them.”

The cemetery in the town was still a relocation organized by the county’s unified planning twenty years ago. After the repairs, no one took care of it. Anyway, if any family had something to do, just call them, pay for a monument, and pay some funeral expenses, and everything would be taken care of.

Shen Lingjun’s memory of that period was very vague. There were fewer and fewer people around him, but he became more and more familiar with the funeral process. The last time he looked at the monument erected, he couldn’t even cry anymore.

I never went to the cemetery again.

He didn’t dare to go. When he missed his mother and grandparents, he looked through old photos, cried endlessly, and fell asleep with his eyes swollen.

He didn’t know what to do in the future. There was no expectation or hope in his gray life. He was left with only himself, so he lived a life without any hope.

But this time he came back with Liang Ji’an. He just arrived in the town on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. After a little tidying up, he bought sacrifices and went to visit the tomb.

It seemed that he finally had something happy to tell his deceased family members, or that he finally had the courage to look back at the grief and despair of that period. On the first night of the Lunar New Year, when Shen Lingjun and Liang Ji’an stood in front of the tombstone holding hands, they just cried quietly.

A long time passed, and the crying child learned to control his emotions calmly, but when Liang Jian hugged him and rubbed his cheek with a handkerchief, he was still crying.

“Junjun.” Liang Ji’an patted his back and comforted him: “They still love you very much, but they just can’t continue to live with you.”

“People’s time cannot be synchronized, but love is enough to fill the time difference.”

Shen Lingjun’s eyes were dim with tears, and a few fireworks lit up in the distance, leaving flickering lights and shadows on Liang Ji’an’s cheeks. Shen Lingjun hugged him tightly and responded softly.

What did he think of? There was a big time difference between him and Liang Ji’an, but it didn’t matter. No matter what, he would definitely keep up with Liang Ji’an’s time.

Liang Ji’an carried him back the last part of the way home.

Shen Lingjun was absent-minded, and Liang Ji’an could tell that he hadn’t calmed down yet, so he simply squatted down in front of him without saying a word. Shen Lingjun lay obediently on his back and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Liang Ji’an hugged his knees and carried him firmly on his back. He was speechless all the way. He was not bad at expressing himself. At least with Shen Lingjun, he could always coax people into being submissive. However, language was sometimes weak and weak, so instead of comforting him, he preferred to use Shen Lingjun’s favorite method to give him a sense of security.

Shen Lingjun sorted out his mood bit by bit on his broad back. He had never realized so clearly as at this moment that he could never be separated from Liang Jian in this life.

The sensor lights in the corridor lit up dimly with their footsteps. Shen Lingjun slid off Liang Ji’an’s back and returned home hand in hand with him. As soon as the door closed, he immediately squeezed into Liang Ji’an’s arms again.

Don’t do anything, just hug. Liang Jian’s breath and temperature will tell him over and over again that he is no longer alone in this world.

“Brother.” Shen Lingjun just called him and didn’t say much.

Liang Ji’an put his hand on his cheek that was blown cold by the wind and said, “I’m here.”

*

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the weather was fine, so the two of them cleaned the house thoroughly. The winter sunshine fell into the house, and even the fine dust was clearly visible.

Shen Lingjun’s winter vacation is still long, but Liang Ji’an’s annual vacation is coming to an end, not to mention that they plan to go back to Mushan to see grandma again, so they can only return early.

Last time at the cemetery, Shen Lingjun listened to what Liang Ji’an said to him, and treated him as if he lived separately from his deceased relatives. He went to see them when he missed them, reported when he got home, and said a serious farewell before leaving. Time after time, they would always meet again.

The temperature in Mushan was almost 20 degrees higher than that in Lingnan, and the clothes of the two of them changed from heavy down jackets to light shirts and thin jackets. Shen Lingjun happily stood in front of the cabin carrying his things and knocked on the door. Surprisingly, no one answered.

Mushan is a sparsely populated area, and even the neighbors live far apart. Shen Lingjun couldn’t think of whom to ask for a while, but Liang Ji’an reminded him that he hadn’t memorized his grandma’s phone number last time.

Shen Lingjun immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call. Within two seconds, the ancient ringtone that was deliberately turned up loudly came clearly through the door panel, but there was still no answer.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Lingjun frowned and walked to the nearby sheep pen to see the lambs. He muttered: “It’s strange. If you really go on a long trip, why don’t you bring your mobile phone with you?”

Liang Jian stood next to him and said, “I should be going to the market. During the New Year, there are usually big fairs in the countryside.”

Shen Lingjun said strangely: “How do you know?”

Liang Ji’an said funnyly: “I saw it.” He took Shen Lingjun to stand on the small slope next to him and motioned him to look in the distance. There was a figure walking towards here with both hands full of things.

Shen Lingjun was so happy that she left Liang Ji’an and ran towards the stream. Liang Ji’an also followed. When he met his grandma, Shen Lingjun jumped into the old man’s arms like a calf. He had to hold back his strength, otherwise he would almost knock her down.

Liang Ji’an took advantage of the situation and took the things from the old man’s hand.

Mu Jinhua held Shen Lingjun’s face with a smile and looked at it carefully for a while, “Why didn’t you tell me in advance when I came?”

She had a strong Mandarin accent, but it didn’t affect Shen Lingjun’s understanding of what she meant. He held her arm and shook it and said, “I wrote the letter, but I arrived before the letter.”

“Grandma, are you feeling well? Are the things I sent you before useful? I see there are several new lambs at home. Are you busy?”

His series of words surrounded Mu Jinhua, but the old man was very helpful. He was so happy that he clapped his hands and said everything was fine.

He looked back at Liang Jian and said, “Did you come with your brother this time?”

Shen Lingjun nodded.

Mu Jinhua said: “I just went to the market and bought a lot of things. I even killed a chicken and went back to make delicious food for you.”

Smoke curled out from the chimney of the cabin, and the firewood under the stove was burning hot. Mu Jinhua was skillfully kneading noodles and pasting cakes into the pot, while Liang Ji’an was on the side responsible for preparing vegetables. He had not lived here for more than half a day, but he didn’t seem very lively. Although the action of chopping vegetables made grandma a little uncomfortable, the old man did not interrupt his good intentions.

When Liang Ji’an finally finished cutting, she took over and teased: “You don’t often cook at home, do you?”

Before Liang Jian could reply, Shen Lingjun, who was flipping the cookies, suddenly raised his head and said, “Grandma, my brother’s cooking is delicious.”

Mu Jinhua gave him a piece of pork ribs to taste, and then blocked his mouth. Liang Ji’an wiped his hands on the towel and said with a smile, “I don’t cook often.”

Mu Jinhua snored Shen Lingjun’s head with her clean hand, “The little sheep hasn’t eaten yet today.”

“Let’s go outside and play for a while. The house is small and there are too many people and it will be very hot.”

Shen Lingjun responded repeatedly and went to the sheepfold to release the lamb. A string of white cloud-like cotton dumplings immediately followed behind him. Shen Lingjun stretched his hand back without looking back. Before Liang Ji’an could hold it, the lamb jumped up and pushed against him.

Before finding the culprit, Shen Lingjun’s hand was held again. Liang Ji’an walked side by side with him on the soft grass. The wind blowing in his face was light and comfortable. Shen Lingjun walked for a while and simply sat on the ground. Then he grabbed his hand and took off the ring on Liang Ji’an’s middle finger.

Liang Jian opened his palms, looked at him and said, “I have not performed well recently. Do you want Junjun to confiscate my ring?”

Shen Lingjun glared at him, “You are asking questions knowingly.”

“Last time you deliberately hit me with this, it was more than once!” He put the ring in his pocket and put it away, and said compassionately: “When you truly repent one day, I will return it to you.”

Liang Ji’an leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and said helplessly: “Okay.”

The stream is gurgling and the eyes are green. The familiar sound of wooden barrels is heard not far away. The smoke from the cabin gradually fades away. That is a signal that dinner is ready.

A small round table was set up in the main room, which was filled with food. Probably knowing that they could only stay here for less than two days, Mu Jinhua served almost all the special dishes. From daybreak to the rise of the new moon, it took almost two hours to eat a meal. Shen Lingjun’s belly was rounded by her feeding, and he almost fainted and fell asleep while sitting on the small stool.

Liang Ji’an on the side couldn’t escape either. He even drank half a bottle of home-brewed rice wine with the old man. Fortunately, he had a good drinker and still had enough energy to help Mu Jinhua clear the table.

The old man admired his drinking capacity and praised Liang Jian a few words in dialect. Shen Lingjun listened and understood.

Because grandma often praised him like this before.

He helped carry the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen. The lights in the room were on together with the moon outside. Shen Lingjun turned back to look at Liang Jian with a smile and said, “Come and watch the stars.”

When Liang Ji’an really came over, he smiled and said slyly: “I lied to you.”

“It’s hard for a moon this big to have stars.”

Liang Ji’an took the bowl he had washed, drained the water and put it in the cupboard next to him. Hearing this, he said, “Aren’t the stars standing next to me?”

Shen Lingjun blushed instantly.

He felt that Liang Jian was really scary sometimes and always said things that made him very embarrassed.

But he was very useful.

There was a clear breeze and bright moon outside the window, and it was another good night’s sleep.

*

He Wen ended the longest annual vacation in his life so far.

He was really used to being busy. The day before he returned to work, he was even happier than he was on holiday. He walked around the old house, replaced some of the original New Year equipment, and bought some fresh ingredients. Finally, he prepared the matcha cookies and chocolate brûlée cake that Shen Lingjun told him he wanted to eat early in the morning, and waited for the young master to come home with great enthusiasm.

But the first thing Shen Lingjun did when she got home was to go straight to the scale.

After this year, he almost doubted whether he could still wear summer clothes.

He Wen looked at him with some confusion. Shen Lingjun looked at the numbers and breathed a sigh of relief. He had gained three pounds, which was within the acceptable range.

“Uncle…” Shen Lingjun gathered around He Wen, “Can’t you really see that I’m fat?”

He asked Liang Ji’an two days ago, but his brother actually said that he had lost weight. Shen Lingjun reasonably suspected that Liang Ji’an did not tell the truth, so he decisively put his trust in He Wen.

However, the housekeeper looked up and down several times and gave the same answer. He even said worriedly: “Young Master, why are you so fat?”

“Whenever the wind blows in the summer, I’m afraid you’ll be blown away.”

Shen Lingjun once again experienced what bottomless doting is.

Fortunately, he still has some self-awareness, otherwise he would really become a foolish king who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth.

He was embarrassed to let He Wen down. After finishing the dessert, he didn’t sleep or play games. He ran to the gym upstairs to find Liang Jian and asked him to take him to exercise with him.

The old house is spacious enough and has an indoor swimming pool, but Shen Lingjun has always stayed away from sports, and this is the first time he has taken the initiative to come over.

After Liang Ji’an swam for two rounds, he saw Shen Lingjun squatting by the pool in his pajamas, waiting for him. He felt tired from squatting, so he put his legs back and turned into a duck sitting position.

Put your hands in front of you and watch him finish the swim obediently.

But seeing Liang Ji’an approaching him little by little, he was so panicked that his eyes were wandering around and he didn’t know where to put them. A male body in his prime that suited his aesthetics was placed in front of him. Even though he had seen it many times, he still felt very embarrassed at this time.

Liang Ji’an pushed back his soaked hair twice, revealing his sharp eyebrows, but looked up at him, “Junjun said he wanted to swim, why haven’t he even changed into a swimsuit yet?”

It’s a good thing he didn’t mention it. When he mentioned Shen Lingjun, he immediately thought of the swimsuit Liang Jian had prepared for him. He gritted his teeth and said, “How should I wear a one-piece swimsuit?”

He backed down and changed the subject very deliberately, “Besides, I can’t swim either, so let’s forget it.”

Liang Ji’an held his wrist and said, half coaxing and half deceiving: “Then why does the baby not want to swim now?”

Shen Lingjun changed his position and sat by the pool, put his feet into the water to test the temperature, and stepped on Liang Ji’an’s shoulder without saying anything.

The next second, someone hugged his waist and took him into the water. Liang Ji’an supported his body and whispered in his ear: “Don’t you believe I can teach you?”

Shen Lingjun is a complete landlubber. His body has been special since he was a child. It is difficult for him to swim from any aspect. At this moment, he can only cling to Liang Jian like an octopus. He doesn’t even dare to struggle. He calls him with a loud voice, “Brother…”

Liang Ji’an responded to him as usual, “Here he is.”

She probably learned a lot about swimming, but the dessert was completely consumed anyway. Shen Lingjun slept until midnight the next day, and his whole body was still sore.

At a certain moment, he resented Liang Ji’an’s terrifying energy.

Where did this genius come from? After exercising at 3am in high intensity, he still got up and went to the company at 8am!

He washed and changed his clothes and went downstairs. When he got downstairs, He Wen seemed to have been waiting for him there for a long time and told him that there were guests outside the door. They were people from the Liang family who came to visit. If the young master didn’t want to see them, he could let them go back now.

Shen Lingjun thought for a moment and said, “What did my brother say?”

He Wendao: “Sir, he said that depending on what you want, he will come back to have dinner with you at noon.”

“Then let them come in.” Shen Lingjun thought that they were Liang Ji’an’s relatives after all, and they were waiting here early in the morning, so it would be hard to say anything if anything happened.

He originally thought that they might be relatives of Liang Ji’an’s brothers and sisters, but he never thought that the person who came in was an uncle, and he also brought a gift that looked very expensive. His original unexplainable desire for exclusivity instantly subsided, and he nodded politely towards the person.

Liang Jinping didn’t expect that there was someone else in the old house, but he quickly realized that this must be the half-brother that Liang Jian brought back before. Seeing his natural master behavior, he understood something in his heart and greeted him politely.

Shen Lingjun didn’t know anyone and didn’t take the initiative to talk to him. His aunt brought him breakfast and lunch, and then made tea for Liang Jinping. Within half an hour, Liang Ji’an came back.

Liang Jinping stood up immediately. His attitude was not like that of an elder at all. Instead, he was a bit humble and flattering. It was already strange that he took the initiative to visit with gifts, but he was afraid that he would do this every year in the future. After all, the Liang family was now counting on Liang Ji’an for their livelihood.

Liang Jian glanced at him lukewarmly, “Third uncle.”

Liang Jinping responded warmly and exchanged a few more greetings, “I wanted to come and see you during the New Year, but He Wen said you weren’t here, so I kept putting it off until now.”

Liang Ji’an sat next to Shen Lingjun and said casually: “I didn’t stay here this year. I went back to my hometown with Lingjun.”

“What’s the matter with Third Uncle coming here this time?”

“It’s nothing, nothing.” Liang Jinping hurriedly explained: “It’s just that you haven’t been with us for a long time, and your aunt and others also said they miss you, so they asked me to come.”

“Your cousin is getting married next month, and I will send you an invitation as well.”

He was very speechless and said: “By the way, Ji’an, do you have any good news recently? We elders see that you have been busy in the company, so we are also thinking about it.”

Liang Jinping looked at Liang Ji’an’s face, fearing that he had said something wrong, so he added: “Just asking, nothing else.”

Shen Lingjun pretended that he was busy drinking milk. In fact, he held the cup for a long time without taking a sip. His eyes were wandering around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liang Ji’an said calmly: “Congratulations to my cousin.”

He said this without any hesitation. Liang Jinping reasonably suspected that he had forgotten his cousin’s name. Just as he was about to respond, he heard him say with a thunderous voice: “Something good is coming soon for me.”

“Cough cough… cough cough cough -” Shen Lingjun choked on a mouthful of milk and looked at Liang Ji’an in panic, as if to say, “Why didn’t I know I was getting married soon?”

His big eyes were so vivid that Liang Ji’an took a tissue and wiped the marks on the corners of his mouth, and said slowly, “Uncle San is already here, so let’s stay for lunch.”

Liang Jinping was simply flattered.

Shen Lingjun took the main seat during lunch.

Normally, there were only two of them eating at home, and no one was sitting at the main table, because it was too far away to pick up food, but today was a special situation. Shen Lingjun was embarrassed for a moment and it didn’t matter. However, Liang Jinping didn’t come back to his senses for a long time. The meal was tasteless. It felt like he was either hallucinating or Liang Ji’an was crazy.

But seeing that everyone in the old house was accustomed to this, he had no room to speak except lowering his head to eat.

Lunch was so dry that Shen Lingjun kept kicking Liang Ji’an’s legs under the table. Finally, Liang Ji’an directly grabbed his calf and placed it on his knees. Shen Lingjun suddenly became obedient, lowered his head and stuffed a piece of fish.

There was only a slight sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks on the table. Liang Ji’an served Shen Lingjun a bowl of matsutake and fish maw chicken soup. Liang Jinping seemed to be eating, but in fact his eyes never left Liang Ji’an’s hand until he saw something clearly. For a moment, his expression was completely blank.

He could clearly see that when Liang Ji’an brought the bowl to Shen Lingjun, the rings on their hands were clearly matching rings.

This meal and everything that was wrong with the family had been fully explained at this moment. Liang Jinping felt that it was extremely ridiculous. How could Liang Ji’an do such a thing that disrespected human ethics so openly?It’s totally treasonous!

His good thing is about to happen, could it be that he will marry his half-blood brother?

How could…how dare he?!

But who is qualified to take care of Liang Ji’an?

Even if you are qualified, you don’t have the guts.

Doesn’t he dare to say one more thing?I’m afraid that when the time comes for them to really drink the wedding wine, facing such a relationship, all of them will have to smile and say that they are a match made in heaven.

If Liang Ji’an wanted to hide it, he would definitely not let anyone know about it, but now he was left to eat this meal. It was not difficult to guess what it meant.

This will be a secret shared by everyone.

During the tea break after the meal, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves. It was not until Liang Ji’an asked He Wen to see off the guests that Liang Jinping finally learned to breathe normally. When he went out, he found that his back was wet with sweat.

He glanced at the quaint and awe-inspiring Liang family’s old house from a distance. This was also the place where he grew up, but now Liang Jinping only felt strange.

He sighed, shook his head and thought it would be better to come less often in the future.

In the living room, Shen Lingjun almost hit him on the head, bit him twice angrily and said, “What do you mean good things are about to happen?”

Liang Ji’an said without changing his expression: “It means Junjun is going to marry me soon.”

If Shen Lingjun were a rabbit now, he would be so angry that he could use his two hind legs to knock Liang Ji’an unconscious, but unfortunately he is not, so he looks more like a bedside parkour cat, with no place to use all his strength.

Liang Ji’an held his leg and said, “Would you like to go to the company with me this afternoon?”

Shen Lingjun refused, “I won’t go.”

Liang Ji’an followed his lead and asked, “There is a New Year’s event at the amusement park tonight, won’t Junjun go too?”

Shen Lingjun’s face wrinkled with anger, angry that he couldn’t live up to his expectations. He hid his face in the crook of his shoulder and said angrily, “Then I’ll go there reluctantly.”

Liang Ji’an kissed him, “Well, then I would like to thank Junjun for being willing to accompany me.”