Rebirth of the white-eyed wolf

At 10:00 in the morning, Yan Qingyue got off the plane, pushing her own suitcase, wearing a brown suit, her expression was arrogant, but if you look carefully, there is a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

She naturally looked for familiar figures around, and deliberately delayed the flight time by half an hour, fearing that Yang Ziwan would arrive too early.But even so, Yan Qingyue quickly found Yang Ziwan who was waiting outside.

"Yueyue, this way." Yang Ziwan also saw Yan Qingyue very quickly, and after two years of not seeing each other, Yan Qingyue has grown a lot taller, even taller than her.

Yan Qingyue came over in a hurry, with a faint smile on his face, when he came to Yang Ziwan, he frowned again and said, "Didn't I tell you not to come early?"

Yang Ziwan smiled and said: "I'm not too early. There is no traffic jam on the road today, so I will arrive soon. I just arrived a while ago. Fortunately, I arrived early, otherwise you would have to wait."

Yang Ziwan reached out to help Yan Qingyue carry his luggage, but Yan Qingyue stopped him, and instead gave her his own bag. "The box is too heavy, so I'll do it myself."

Yang Ziwan took the bag and said: "How heavy can it be? Can I still carry it?"

The closer Yan Qing got to Yang Ziwan, he compared Yang Ziwan's head with his hands, with a look of disdain.

One, one is already there, and it is still growing.

For the first time, Yang Ziwan felt that she was despised by Yan Qingyue.Even in the previous life, this is an experience that I have never had before, okay?

What's the matter with this strong displeasure?

After driving for over an hour, I finally got home.The three old people were very happy. They had already prepared lunch at home and were waiting in the yard.

Naturally, the lunch is very rich. The family has not been reunited for two years. Naturally, there are endless things to talk about. Wang Ziying is especially talkative. He keeps asking Yan Qingyue about his life abroad. He always feels that the child is not by his side. Will be suffering, tired.

Yan Qingyue has always loved his grandma very much. No matter how Wang Ziying's words are lost, Yan Qingyue can show enough patience on this point and answer them one by one.

Yang Ziwan didn't have much to say, because relatively speaking, Yang Ziwan and Yan Qingyue still had a lot of contact, and the two of them would talk about any important matters on the Internet. Although Yang Ziwan was very busy, Yan Qingyue was even busier.

At this moment, Yang Ziwan was just eating quietly beside her, listening to her mother and Wang Ziying asking Yan Qingyue various questions, she suddenly felt, is this kind of home a real home?

No enmity, no hate.Plain, full of parents' nagging, there is a small [? ], although the small one is more dragging.

Today Yang Ziwan and Yan Qingyue were quite tired, so after dinner and watching TV for a while, they went back to the room to wash and sleep.

Yang Ziwan hasn't found a partner yet, so she still sleeps in the same room with Yan Qingyue. Originally, Yang Zixuan's room is now slept in by Wang Ziying, and there is also a guest room, but the guest room is relatively simple, and the air conditioner inside is not very good. Sleeping is hotter.Yan Qingyue was also willing to share a room with Yang Ziwan, so the family did not move.

Yan Qingyue went to take a shower first, Yang Ziwan looked around and didn't have anything to do, she didn't really want to work at the moment, so she might as well start helping Yan Qingyue pack her luggage.

Yan Qingyue's luggage is really not much, only a few simple changes of clothes, and the Yang family always prepares Yan Qingyue's clothes, although Yan Qingyue hasn't been home for two years.

The other violins that Yan Qingyue carried with him would naturally not be put in the box, and there was also a flute, and then some books, all about music. Yang Ziwan didn't understand much after reading it, so she helped Yan Qingyue The books were placed on the bookcase, and the clothes were tidied up. At the end of the tidying up, Yang Ziwan saw a magazine.

I really didn't expect Yan Qingyue to read magazines?Isn't this guy not paying attention to anything other than music?

Yang Ziwan opened the magazine casually, and the purpose of entering was her own photo?

"Huh?" How could there be a photo of yourself in the magazine?

Yang Ziwan thinks about it carefully, now there are many people who make their own magazines, and there is such a business on the Internet. You only need to take a few photos and send them to them, and the other party will be able to make your photos into magazines and books.The size and number of pages of the book and even the arrangement inside can be adjusted according to your own preferences.

So Yan Qingyue made this magazine himself?

Is it a family magazine?But why is there a photo of yourself on the first page?To be honest, Yang Ziwan was still happy, she looked at this photo carefully, it was a photo of her standing in the yard watering.But when did you take the photo?Why can't she remember?

She smiled and turned to the back, and the second page was actually a photo of herself?The third page is two photos of himself and Yan Qingyue. Yang Ziwan doesn't have much impression of the photo on the second page, but he does have an impression of the photo on the third page.

Why does Yan Qingyue have so many photos that he doesn't remember?When were these pictures taken?

Yang Ziwan still wanted to read it, but Yan Qingyue over there had already come out of the bathroom, saw Yang Ziwan was reading her own magazine, walked over and stretched out her long hand, and took the magazine away from Yang Ziwan's hand.

"Auntie, go take a bath while it's still warm inside."

Yang Ziwan was not angry when the magazine in her hand was taken away, she looked up at Yan Qingyue with wet hair in front of her and said, "What? Don't you show it to me? Is it because I have a crush on me and I'm afraid I'll find out?" Yang Ziwan was only joking at first, but Unexpectedly, Yan Qingyue's face changed several times because of Yang Ziwan's words.

"?" Yang Ziwan looked at Yan Qingyue in surprise.how?Is it still hit by yourself?Do you really have a crush on yourself?When did this kid worship himself?Why didn't she find out?

"Make it casually, if it doesn't look good, I'll show you something better later."

Yang Ziwan thought that Yan Qingyue might be shy, yes.It should be like this.

She picked up the clothes on her bed and walked into the bathroom.

While taking a shower, he suddenly thought of the time he had quarreled with Yan Qingyue before. Yan Qingyue had been standing at the door watching him take a bath.

"..." How do you feel so obedient?kindness?

When Yang Ziwan came out of the shower after taking a shower, Yan Qingyue had already dried her hair and was sitting on the bed reading her music books.

Yang Ziwan walked over, picked up the hair dryer and prepared to dry her hair, Yan Qingyue stood up, picked up the dry towel on her bed, helped Yang Ziwan wipe her hair first, and said: "The wet blowing is uncomfortable, let's dry it first."

In fact, Yang Ziwan still felt a little strange, whether it was her previous life or this life, she was the only one who served Yan Qingyue, how could Yan Qingyue serve her?But thinking about the rare opportunity, I enjoyed it with peace of mind.

Yan Qingyue wiped very carefully, and after drying everything, he gently combed Yang Ziwan's hair with a comb, then took the hair dryer, and began to blow-dry Yang Ziwan's hair patiently.

Yan Qingyue carefully helped Yang Ziwan blow, seeing Yang Ziwan's appearance, he suddenly called out to Yang Ziwan. "Auntie."

Yang Ziwan closed her eyes and said "En?"

Yan Qingyue continued to ask: "Why did you let go of the things of your previous life so quickly?" She was a little afraid to ask, but she still couldn't help asking: "It's obviously because of you..."

Yang Ziwan turned her head to look at Yan Qingyue, and then said after a pause: "Many times, you feel wronged because you get too little. In this life, I have already got something that I didn't get in my previous life, although I also lost something. , but now I feel that I have gained a lot. Why should I continue to struggle?

Yan Qingyue's hands paused, looked into Yang Ziwan's eyes, and she smiled after a while. "Yeah, relatively speaking, we've got a lot now."

Although they have lost what they don't want to lose, people can't be too greedy. Compared with many people, they already have a lot.So no matter what happened in the previous life, whether it was resentment or unwillingness, let’s forget it together. Being able to grasp the present is the most important thing.

When Yan Qingyue thought about it this way, he felt relaxed again.She is grateful to God for letting Yang Ziwan be reborn like herself, and she is glad that she is not alone, if only she is alone...

She may never let go of the things of her previous life.

Yang Ziwan's hair was already very long, black and soft, but it was not much, so it was blown dry quickly, Yan Qingyue put down the hair dryer, helped Yang Ziwan tidy her hair to the back, and said: "Wait for my long hair to reach my waist, boy How about marrying me?"

Yang Ziwan smiled and said, "Now my hair is really waist-length, but no boy is willing to marry me."

Yan Qingyue said: "Didn't my aunt have a boyfriend a while ago?"

As soon as Yang Ziwan heard this, she couldn't help but want to complain, but... what are you complaining about?Could it be that that boyfriend is gay, so he blew it?Isn't it good that people haven't come out yet?If the nonsense really caused something to happen, I would already feel guilty.

Think about it or forget it.

Yang Ziwan sighed heavily: "Him? Let's talk."

Yan Qingyue asked tentatively: "Does my aunt have a crush on the other party?"

Do you have a crush?Yang Ziwan thought about it carefully, and said: "I really had a good impression before, although it was not strong."

Yan Qingyue's face immediately turned ugly, and she said cautiously: "Sometimes this kind of thing needs to be carefully chosen, and you can observe it for a while."

Yang Ziwan thinks about it too, just like Shen Haoran, if he doesn't say it, who knows that he is gay? "You should choose carefully."

Yan Qingyue's complexion slightly improved because of Yang Ziwan's words.Her hair was already dried, and Yang Ziwan wanted to get up, but Yan Qingyue held her down and said, "Shall I massage my aunt's head by the way? It's very comfortable."

Yang Ziwan is really flattered!This kid really wants to go out and venture out when he grows up. He has only been abroad for two years, and he has become so sensible?

She immediately said happily: "Okay, it just so happens that I have a headache recently."

"Auntie, lie down and I'll help you press."

"Okay." Yang Ziwan lay obediently on the bed, letting Yan Qingyue ravage her head.

Not to mention, Yan Qingyue's massage skills are really good. Yang Ziwan not only asked Yan Qingyue to help her massage her head, but also massaged her shoulders along the way.

After a stressful day, someone can give me a massage so intimately, it is really a happy thing.Yang Ziwan fell asleep just being pressed.

Yang Ziwan's skin is still as good as ever, her body is fully grown now, and the curve of her back is very beautiful. While helping Yang Ziwan with a massage, Yan Qingyue couldn't help but start to feel distracted.

She knelt on Yang Ziwan's body, and her hands were gently pressing Yang Ziwan's waist. Yang Ziwan's waist was very flexible, and her slender skin was very firm.

She was thinking wildly, but Yang Ziwan's cell phone beside the bed vibrated and made a "chirp" bird call.

Yan Qingyue glanced at Yang Ziwan, and found that she was asleep, so he stretched his neck to look over.

It was a text message from a person named: Shen Haoran: Why did you leave so early yesterday?There is another party in two days, do you want to attend?

Just after reading this text message, Yan Qingyue was still thinking about asking who the other party was?The other party has sent another text message.

"By the way, someone asked me about you yesterday. It seems that they are interested in you. Do you want to call the other party? Meet up?"

Yan Qingyue looked at the phone and struggled inwardly, but finally couldn't hold it back. Seeing that Yang Ziwan showed no signs of waking up, she picked up Yang Ziwan's phone.After thinking about the graphic code set by Yang Ziwan, she drew a house on it.

Sure enough, Yang Ziwan's password was unlocked.Since this person has a smart phone, the graphic password for booting has never been changed.

Yan Qingyue picked up the phone and quickly wrote on it: No, I'm not interested.

A text message came over there soon: Don't be so cold, you are so beautiful, really don't want to meet?

Yan Qingyue frowned, taking it for granted that he had a very bad impression of the people on the phone.

Yang Ziwan: No, go to sleep.

After waiting, there were no text messages over there, so she quickly picked up the phone and deleted these text messages.Then she turned off the lights and fell asleep holding Yang Ziwan.