"Hi, little brother."

Tang Rou greeted Jiang Hao softly, with a bright youthful smile on her face.

"Did you often run before?" Jiang Hao asked.

Tang Rourou stuck out her tongue, "rarely."

"Then let's run slowly, and walk when we are tired." Jiang Hao said.

"it is good."

The two jogged side by side on the road in the park. The little girl hadn't exercised before. After a few minutes of running, she started to gasp, but tried to follow.

After running for ten minutes, Jiang Hao called to stop. The two began to walk side by side. The girl could finally catch her breath and chat with Jiang Hao while walking.

At first I talked about cats, and then I talked about hobbies, especially singing. Tang Rourou always praised Jiang Hao for singing well.

After the morning exercise was over, the two said goodbye at the gate of the park. Jiang Hao returned to work at the pet shop, and Tang Rourou returned home with a happy face.

Mother Tang made breakfast while Dad Tang was eating. She was surprised to see her daughter come back in sportswear with sweat on her forehead and cheeks.

"Oh, why does my daughter think of exercising, the sun is coming out of the west?"

He looked at the sun outside the window.

"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm very hardworking, OK?" Tang Rourou acted like a baby and hurried to the bathroom to take a shower.

Father Tang looked at his wife, "What's the situation with the girl?"

"I don't know either." Tang Ma said.

After breakfast, Dad Tang went to the company, and Tang Rourou came out from the shower, feeling full of energy, so she could eat breakfast at the table.

"Rourou, why are you so happy today?" Mother Tang asked.

"I'm not happy, am I happy?" Tang Rourou pretended to be stupid.

After breakfast, I ran back to my house, lay on the bed and took out my mobile phone, and clicked on the song "A Life Without Self-Determination" sung by Jiang Hao.

...

A few days later,

at night,

Tang Rourou was lying on the bed at home, chatting with Jiang Hao.

"What is my little brother doing."

"What book?"

"Pet training tutorial."

"One thing, a boy confessed to me today, but I don't like him, what do you think I should do?" Tang Rourou asked.

Jiang Hao smiled and replied, "On emotional matters, you can make decisions on your own. If you like it, you can agree, and if you don't like it, you won't agree."

The college age is the most beautiful season of love in a person’s life. In this period, you don’t need to think about what car, house, and family you can love only for love. Therefore, the love of college time is the purest and most worthy of cherish.

"Stupid!"

Tang Rourou pursed her lips and cursed at the screen.

What she wanted to hear Jiang Hao said was not this.

At this moment, Tang Rourou's bedroom door was pushed open, and Tang's mother was holding a bowl of rock sugar Sydney soup.

Tang Rourou was shocked when she saw her mother come in, and hurriedly pressed her phone screen down on the bed.

But her little gesture did not escape Tang's mother's eyes.

"Soft and soft drink soup." Mother Tang said with a smile.

"Mom, why don't you knock on the door?" Tang Rourou pursed her lips.

"Why, is there something to hide from Mom?"

"Nothing." Tang Rourou quickly denied.

"What's that doing?" Mother Tang asked with a smile.

"Talk to a friend in the dormitory, Mom, what do you ask."

Mother Tang could see that her daughter was lying to herself.

"Don't ask, you drank the soup." He passed the soup bowl over.

Tang Rourou took the bowl and drank it in twos or twos, and returned the bowl to her mother, "It's over."

Mother Tang knew that her daughter was urging herself to leave and took the bowl. When she went out, she said, "Don't sleep too late, you know?"

"Know it."

After Tang's mother closed the door, Tang Rourou quickly took out her mobile phone and chatted with Jiang Hao again.

Mother Tang held the bowl and stood at her daughter's door for a long time. Many thoughts flashed in her mind, and then she slowly went downstairs.

...

Business in the pet shop is pretty good these days. Jiang Hao is blowing a husky after taking a shower.

Husky likes to be noisy, IQ is not low, obedience is very poor, energetic, lively and active, basically seldom obedient.

"Sit down, don't move, you know." Jiang Hao ordered the Husky in front of him.

Husky blinked and sat down honestly.

Jiang Hao used a hair dryer to blow the air on him, and the guy honestly let Jiang Hao fiddle, letting him stand and lie down.

The dog owner was amazed when he watched.

"Why do you make him so obedient? He doesn't listen to anything I say on weekdays. Don't tell him to act obediently. If you scold him, he will even quarrel with you."

Jiang Hao smiled, "We are professional."

"I have taken him to several places to take a bath, and I have never seen him so obedient." The master said.

"I am professional." Jiang Hao said.

After taking a shower, the dog owner happily applied for a 1,000-ten times card.

This guest had just been sent away, and another guest came in. It was a woman with a plump body and a round face. She was not luxurious but very decent in her dress. She was holding a furry puppet cat in her arms.

Jiang Hao was slightly taken aback when he saw the cat. Isn't this Tang Rourou's cat?

"Hello Auntie, do you want to buy cat food or grooming for cats?" Jiang Hao asked.

The woman looked at Jiang Hao's eyes carefully, with a faint smile on her face, "Give the cat a bath, by the way, do you know this cat? Should he get a card here?"

"Yes, it's Miss Tang Rourou?" Jiang Hao replied.

"Correct."

The woman said, handing the puppet cat to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao hugged the cat and started taking a bath. The woman sat next to her, watching Jiang Hao bathing the cat, but said nothing.

After more than half an hour, the cat took a bath, dried it, and became more beautiful. Jiang Hao hugged the cat to the woman.

"Auntie, it's done." Jiang Hao said.

"Well, very professional, Mimi is beautiful again." She took the cat and hugged it in her arms, but the woman did not leave, but looked at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao had a feeling when he first bathed the cat. Now seeing the woman looking at him, he guessed that the woman might have to say something to him.

"Young man, what is your name?" the woman asked.

"Auntie, my name is Jiang Hao."

"Oh, can I call you Xiaojiang?"

"of course can."

"Xiao Jiang, Auntie wants to chat with you, do you think you have time?" The woman said calmly.

Jiang Hao paused for a second or two, "Yes, Auntie."

"Do you know the'City Garden Coffee Shop' on Chunjing Road? I'll be waiting for you there." The woman said.

"Good auntie."

After the woman went out, she took a Mercedes-Benz and left. Both Xiaoqin and Xiaoying looked at Jiang Hao, and Xiaoqin hurriedly pulled her.

Jiang Hao took off his apron, went out to ride an electric car, and came to the city garden coffee shop on Chunjing Road not long after. The woman was sitting in a deck with the cat, and Jiang Hao walked over.

"Xiaojiang, sit down." The woman pointed to the opposite seat.

Jiang Hao sat down.

The woman always had a faint smile on her face, watching Jiang Hao not being arrogant, nor domineering, but Jiang Hao still felt a feeling of looking down.

"Xiaojiang, I am Tang Rourou's mother, my surname is Zeng." The woman said.

"Hello, Aunt Zeng." Jiang Hao called out politely.

The woman asked the waiter to come over and ordered two cups of coffee.

Then he said to Jiang Hao: "Where’s Rourou’s dad, he opened a trading company to do import and export trade. Rourou was very obedient and smart since she was a child. She has learned piano, dancing, and painting. We hope that she will be in Germany, intellectual, physical, and beautiful. Fully developed."

"Since she was a child, she has never suffered. She is spoiled and sometimes a little willful."

"Our family has one son and one daughter. My son is going to university abroad. He can take his father's class when he comes back. He doesn't have much demand for Rourou. I hope she can find a boy with the same family and the same good, and live a happy life. ."

When the woman said this, she looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Xiaojiang, do you understand what auntie means?"

Jiang Hao took a breath.

He is not stupid,

In fact, on the way here, he had already guessed the general situation.

He understood very well that in a family like Tang Rourou, he was a poor boy with nothing, and he might not even be qualified to contact her.

Tang Rourou's mother didn't make a noise, didn't scold or curse, and dealt with this matter in a very quality way.

Jiang Hao nodded and said calmly: "Aunt Zeng, I understand what you mean, you are afraid that Rourou and I will develop into a couple, right."

"I am a person, nothing else, self-knowledge is still there, and Rourou and I can only be regarded as friends, or the kind of friends who don't have deep contact.

"I understand my situation. Rourou is simple and cheerful, like a princess, and a prince should love him."

The woman didn't expect Jiang Hao to speak so well, without any argument, she directly agreed to her request, she was slightly surprised.

"What you said is true?"

"Of course." Jiang Hao affirmed.

"You, didn't you like our Rourou?" the woman asked in confusion.

"Hehe, Rourou is such a beautiful and cute girl with such a good personality, and she is naturally loved by everyone, but I am a few years older after all. I have graduated from school and entered the society. I have to be sensible. You are right. Right." Jiang Hao said.

The woman nodded.

"What are you going to do, Rourou is very simple, I don't want her to suffer any harm?" the woman said.

The woman's words are a bit unreasonable, but Jiang Hao can understand that the other party is from the perspective of a mother to protect her children.

"Also, I don't want Rourou to know about what we met today." The woman said again.

"Are you afraid that she will hate you if she knows?" Jiang Hao said.

The woman choked.

Jiang Hao smiled softly, "Don't worry, Aunt Zeng, I will never talk about this when we meet today. I will deal with Rourou so that she will not be harmed."

"I understand a truth. Love and marriage without the blessing of parents will not be happy."

The woman looked at Jiang Hao, and suddenly felt that the boy in front of her was so mature, and asked, "You also graduated from college, which school?"

"Binhai Institute of Finance and Economics."

"Then how to run a pet shop and become a beautician?"

"Now that there are so many college students, it is not easy to find suitable jobs I started this by mistake." Jiang Hao said.

The woman was silent for two seconds and said, "I have many friends who start companies and can recommend you to go."

Jiang Hao shook his head, "Thank you Aunt Zeng, no more."

If this is an exchange, Jiang Hao feels that it is an insult to him, and the job recommended by the other party may not be suitable for him.

Jiang Hao left the cafe,

The woman looked at Jiang Hao's disappearing back outside the window, and said to herself: "I'm a good boy, he doesn't have a good looks, he's very old-fashioned, it's no wonder that Rourou is tempted, but the conditions are too bad, alas~~. "

...

Leaving the cafe, Jiang Hao did not return to the pet shop, but came to the riverside park, standing on the riverside watching the quietly flowing river water.

Although he doesn't have that piercing pain in his heart,

But it was uncomfortable!

To say that she didn't feel anything towards Tang Rourou was a lie.

Young and beautiful, simple and cute girl who loves to talk and love to laugh, who can not like it, he also has a hazy feeling.

But now,

Must stop.

Because he understands that the two sides are indeed inappropriate.

Tang Rourou could only choose love, but he couldn't. He had already stepped into society and knew how fragile love was in the face of cruel social reality.

Love is a delicate flower,

beautiful,

But it can't stand any damage.

Jiang Hao could only suppress the little flame of love that had just risen in his heart.

"Huh~~!"

He exhaled a long breath, trying to relieve the tightness in his chest.

The wind blows,

A few peach blossoms by the river fell in the river, and they were quickly washed away by the river and disappeared.

Jiang Hao has no regrets about these petals,

At least they have bloomed.

And the flowers he loves, have not yet bloomed, or even formed flower bones, are strangled in the bud. u