Mature Age + Spoiler

She opened the door, let Yang Yang in, quietly went to the kitchen and poured a cup of tea.

15. Reason trumps emotion

There are many things that I didn't dare to think about before, but they just happened.

Yang Yang sat on the sofa at Yan Xin's house and took the ice water that Yan Xin handed over.

Yan Xin sat down in front of her. She had just changed into home clothes, and changed her rhythm clothes into a soft long skirt. The upper body was a loose T-shirt with half sleeves, which was loose and loose. The collarbone was exposed from the opening at the collar. The roses embroidered on it looked like a tattoo on her neck.

Looking at the person in front of me with a different feeling, I found that there is nothing annoying, and everything is amazing.

Yang YangMeng took a few sips of ice water and said, "Are you doing anything later?"

"Me? It's okay, watch TV, listen to music, and go to bed at ten o'clock." For the first time, Yan Xin felt that her house was too small, and Yang Yang had already filled her sight line while sitting here.She was thinking in her heart, why did this person ask her these things, Yang Yang is really shameless, he has never made it clear until now, and always said something that misunderstood her.

"I have nothing to do. I don't know where to go at night, so I'm asking what your plans are."

"You should go back to your own home." Yan Xin said lightly.

Yang Yang smiled knowingly when he heard Yan Xin's explicit statement: "But I have a home and can't go back. My mother is at home."

What does that have to do with me?Yan Xin's blurted words were swallowed by her.

Yang Yang fell back and leaned against the soft sofa, and said, "This sofa is really comfortable to sit on. Once you sit down, you won't want to get up."

"I've never seen such shameless..." Yan Xin muttered in a low voice.

"Sit as long as you want," she said.

She decided to ignore Yang Yang's existence and do what she had to do. Maybe Yang Yang would leave when he got tired of singing a one-man show alone.She was holding such an idea.

Yan Xin decided to treat her as a shadow, and Yang Yang's eyes followed Yan Xin like a shadow, watching her decorate the room and tidy up things, even when she went to the kitchen, she would follow her.

"Have you always regarded other people's homes as your own?" Yan Xin couldn't help but ask when she saw Yang Yang sitting on her sofa watching TV.

Yang Yang turned his gaze away from the TV to her face, Yan Xin frowned slightly displeased.

She smiled and said, "You finally saw mine?"

"You are so big here, it's hard for me to ignore you."

Yang Yang said: "I don't want to go home. I want to rely on you." In fact, Yang Yang has been waiting for Yan Xin's statement, whether to accept or reject, but what Yan Xin gave her was always a cloud of fog, and she did not categorically refuse , also not sure.

Yang Yang was waiting for Yan Xin's emotional limit.She thought that maybe at that time she would find Yan Xin's true thoughts.

In the evening, Yan Xin was cooking in the kitchen. When Cong An was not at home, she cooked for one person. When she took out the ingredients and put them on the table today, she found that the amount was definitely more than the usual amount. The ones that come out are for people on the outside, and they all come out of her subconscious mind.

Yan Xin angrily put back the extra things, only doing her own share, but thinking about what to do if there wasn't enough.

Yang Yang watched three movies this afternoon, just to pass the time.

Yan Xin brought out a few pots of vegetables, she was pitiful, she understood Yan Xin's meaning, she really regarded her as an invisible air.

Yang Yang was a little disappointed, his expectations were in vain, and he felt uncomfortable.

Yan Xin didn't have a few mouthfuls of food, but saw Yang Yang's expression, a big woman pretended to be wronged, besides disobedience, there was also unspeakable entanglement.

Yan Xin put down her chopsticks and said, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Yang Yang didn't let go of all possibilities.

Yan Xin simply took all the dishes back, put in new ingredients and re-fried them before serving them out. She compromised with Yang Yang and herself, thinking that maybe it was her indecisive temper that fueled Yang Yang's arrogance He was so arrogant that this person almost occupied half of her family.

"Have you ever said that you are a virtuous wife and mother?"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

A very inexplicable dialogue was held between the two of them, causing the atmosphere to drop to minus one degree in an instant.

Yang Yang moved her chopsticks in the fried cauliflower. She hated red carrots, but carrots looked the brightest.Yan Xin's words made her mind go blank. She kept repeating the questions she heard, but her head couldn't give an answer.

Yan Xin took a mouthful of rice, and while waiting, she was like a traveler walking in the desert without a drop of water, her throat and eyes hurting dryly.The rice relieved the dryness in her throat, but it couldn't soothe her heart.

Yang Yang chewed out what she stuffed into her mouth was the taste of the carrot she hated the most, and swallowed it bravely.

Yang Yang said, "I want to know you better."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Yan Xin's eyes pierced Yang Yang's heart like a sword, as if she wanted to clear away the layers of fog in her heart, wanting to see the purest and original thoughts.

"My previous attitude towards you was incorrect, so that I overlooked a lot of things. I think we can clear up the misunderstanding after we have more time to understand."