Facts have proved that when a person is on top, she can’t care about anything. For example, Jiang Youshu at this moment, rationally telling her that A Zhen has a sweetheart, can’t offend A Zhen, etc., but the body still can’t control it and leaned down a little bit. As she got closer and closer, she saw Ah Zhen's eyelashes trembling lightly, but her voice remained steady:

"——Yuanyuan, when you get up, my feet hurt a little."

In a simple sentence, like a basin of cold water instantly extinguished all her rising dryness, she braced herself and sat on the side, trying to help Yan Anzhen up, but stopped because of the desire to express her emotions just now. After staying for a while, his attention shifted to Yan Anzhen’s ankle, and he asked anxiously: "It’s okay, did you just touch your foot?"

Yan Anzhen lowered her eyes, could not see any changes, as if it was just a small accident, and said gently: "It's nothing, it's better now."

After speaking, the two fell into a short silence.

This silence became even more embarrassing after Jiang Youshu almost kissed Yan Anzhen.

Jiang Youshu is like sitting on pins and needles.

It's over. It's over. You won't be disgusted by A Zhen. The sentence just now obviously means rejection. She is too anxious...

Jiang Youshu held up a smile, used his ability to hide things, pretending to say casually: "Then you sit here now, I'll clean the floor."

"……Um."

Jiang Youshu first cleaned up the broken glass, and then took a mop to clean the water stains on the ground. Yan Anzhen on the sofa watched quietly. After watching for a while, he felt that the first time he brought someone to the house, he asked the guests to clean it. , She is a bit negligent as the master, but if she walks around, she must be said by Yuanyuan. Yuanyuan usually looks at her with a good temper and speaks well. She is helpless even if she is stubborn, but she can’t watch and idle. He tidied up the messy clothes around him when he was okay.

As a result, a curly-haired beauty was mopping the floor, and a black, long and straight beauty was quietly folding her clothes. The two did not speak, but their embarrassment disappeared invisibly. Gradually, there was an illusion of quiet time. .

It seems...the two of them are living together and doing daily cleaning.

Yan Anzhen folded her clothes together and pursed her lower lip.

In this way, after Jiang Youshu finished processing, he returned to the living room and found that the clothes that had been messed up so nowhere had been folded and neatly laid aside. A sentence in his mind suddenly jumped out without asking for instructions:

This should be A Zhen's true color.

She breathed a sigh of relief and leaned forward, but this time she kept a little distance from Yan Anzhen to prevent her from being too aggressive and frighten A Zhen, and gave her some buffer time, and asked: "Your feet are like this, how do you go to work next? ?"

Yan Anzhen quickly replied: "Online classes."

"Then, Professor Xiao Yan, can I sneak in as a student and listen to your lectures?" Jiang Youshu did not let go of all opportunities to get close to Yan Anzhen, "you will also pull me into the live broadcast group, I promise I won't Make trouble, and can’t speak, just like a transparent person. I just want to listen to the lectures, look back at my university time, and look at the big class you were in before, there must be people in the 70s or 80s, the students themselves No one in the class recognizes it, and won't find it."

In response, Yan Anzhen's reply was quick and short.

"no."

Jiang Youshu immediately stunned, like a little cat who was mercilessly hit by the owner, her tan eyes were full of small grievances, but he did not force her, and said in a low voice: "Well, Professor Xiao Yan is bad. I specifically bully an honest person like me, alas, when can an honest person stand up?"

Yan Anzhen: "..."

She couldn't help but knocked on Xia Jiang Youshu's small brain, really wanting to see what was in it and how there were so many scenes.

Jiang Youshu asked a little more, and found that A Zhen had clearly arranged the days of recuperation in the next few weeks, how to go to class, how to eat, how to deal with other trivial matters, and was not disrupted by the accident of her feet. She couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional.

A Zhen deserves to be A Zhen.

"Then how do you eat dinner later?"

Yan Anzhen said lightly: "Order a salad."

Jiang Youshu's eyes were shining, and she smiled and said, "With me, a lovely person here, what else can I order for takeaway? I'll cook for you."

Yan Anzhen was startled.

Jiang Youshu raised up his sleeves and put it in a posture as he finished speaking, even with a soft voice full of power: "Don't look at me like this, my cooking skills are still pretty good, and everyone who has eaten it will say it is good!"

After all, in those days when she was alone, she was afraid to go back to that cold home and order takeaways at the company for all three meals a day. Later, after checking out the problem, she began to regret it. She stopped ruining her body and started to learn. Cooking, exercising, swimming, and finally regaining his body, by the way, he also gained a good cooking skill.

In addition to being glamorous and lazy, Jiang Youshu also wanted to leave Yan Anzhen with more shining points. He couldn't have a skin bag. It was innocent. Since Azhen can't see the charm of her at work, let's start with life.

Yan Anzhen's focus is not on cooking. She was silent, tangled for a moment, and then asked, "Who has eaten it?"

"I think about it." Jiang Youshu counted with his fingers, "My dad, my mom, my cousin, the neighbor's young lady, my three roommates, my colleague, my boss, my suitor-- "Seeing that Ah Zhen's expression became a little bit wrong, she stopped teasing quickly, put her fingers together, and smiled, "Count it down, zero."

Yan Anzhen was startled.

Jiang Youshu seemed indifferent and said, "When I was a kid, I didn’t need to cook. My parents loved me. They didn’t let me smell of oily smoke and didn’t want girls trapped in the kitchen. They never told me that it was similar. After I don’t know how to cook, my mother-in-law and my husband would dislike me. Later I learned that it’s rare to have the time and energy to cook a healthy meal by myself. Anyway, I started to learn how to cook. At that time, no one would eat anymore."

Not by her side anymore.

At first listening, Yan Anzhen was still touched, and she came up with words to comfort her, but after thinking about it carefully, Yuanyuan’s parents were still there, there was a sister of the president, and a girlfriend who admitted her wrong. How did this sound a little bit? strangeness?

However, she hadn't asked about one or two. Jiang Youshu had already walked over and opened the refrigerator to see that there was not much in it, and planned to go out to the vegetable market to buy some back.

"Wait when I come back, Ah Zhen, don't go away."

At the moment when the door was closed, Yan Anzhen was still thinking that she really treated her as a child, this stupid Yuanyuan.

However, Duan Yuanyuan seemed to have turned into a little sun.

As soon as the little sun left, it seemed to have swept away all the heat, and the whole house became empty and lonely again, as if a kind of bone-thick chill penetrated in from every corner, turning the house into a behemoth, devouring it. With all the sounds, it was quiet and lonely.

She didn't feel this way.

She doesn't care either.

But now, she became unbearable.

It's really strange that people are accustomed to something, but because of a sudden change, they become disgusted with what they are used to.

However, Yuanyuan only stayed at her house for an hour.

She actually felt like she wanted to tie Yuanyuan to her side and stay at home for a lifetime.

At that moment, Yan Anzhen clearly realized that she fell in love with Jiang Youshu. It was not a dim affection, not a constant heartbeat, but a liking. The kind of wanting to see each other all the time, wanting to tie the other party to prevent her from running away , I want to share my joyful likes with each other.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to like someone.

When Yan Anzhen was 31 years old, she was in love with her and fell in love with a 26-year-old little fairy.

She never hides her feelings, just as she is responsible for her life, she is also responsible for her feelings and her sweetheart. She can’t clearly like it, but she keeps suggesting that she is not like it, just dependent, just too much. It's just lonely.

Determine the good intentions, the next decision is very important.

Although Yan Anzhen does not hide her feelings, she is indeed unable to confess and pursue immediately. Her heart knot has not been solved yet, and she does not want to hurt Yuanyuan because of her own selfishness.

Before Jiang Youshu came back, Yan Anzhen finally made his own decision.

First get along as a friend for the time being. If she can't stand this kind of identity more and more, even if she has a heart knot, she wants to hold Yuanyuan tightly in her arms and kiss her lips frantically. Then, let her heart knot. , She wants to confess to Yuanyuan, and then desperately protect her before Yuanyuan may be hurt.

If... she can still restrain, it means that she has worries and fears of her heart knot is greater than she likes Yuanyuan, which means that her state is not suitable for falling in love, and she will definitely hurt Yuanyuan in love. Can't give a partner the sense of security that she should give, because she is an unstable factor, and she can't allow this to happen.

She will work hard, will work hard to overcome the shadow that has been with her for more than two decades, and then use a brand new self to face Yuanyuan, let Yuanyuan be with a person standing in the light.

For the first time, Yan Anzhen had the idea of ​​confronting the shadow, no longer evading, no longer letting it go.

And this huge change is just because she likes someone.

Jiang Youshu didn't know how she went out to buy vegetables, what kind of brainstorming and final decision Yan Anzhen in the family was experiencing, she only knew that after buying some vegetables, A Zhen seemed a little different.

It can't be said that it is different, but after all, the sense of distance between the two seems to have disappeared.

It's a good sign.

Jiang Youshu hummed a song to cook, and was in charge of holding down Yan Anzhen, who wanted to help, and finally brought out three dishes with delicious flavors.

"Qiangqiang." Jiang Youshu raised his chin, like a little cat who has done a good job and waited for the owner to praise. His face is about to overflow with little pride, and his eyes are like crescent moons, clear and soft, "This is me It’s the first time to cook for someone else, Professor Yan, please sit down and have a taste."

Yan Anzhen tasted a few mouthfuls and gave a compliment.

"It's delicious, and it lives up to the word'food'."

"The evaluation is so high, and I will swell it up like this." Jiang Youshu grunted twice, but unceremoniously accepted the compliment, sat opposite Yan Anzhen, and ate together.

"I felt it when I was just cooking, A Zhen, you seem to rarely eat at home." Jiang Youshu bit his chopsticks and tilted his head to look at her.

Yan Anzhen picked a piece of beef for her and said naturally, "Well, I usually eat it in the school cafeteria."

She doesn't like eating at home.

But now, she likes it again.

Under the warm yellow chandelier, two people chatted easily and happily, what you think of and what to say, there will always be topics, and there will never be cold spots. The three views unearthed from the topics are basically the same, one meal The more I ate, the happier Yan Anzhen was secretly surprised, as if she said more tonight than before.

It turns out that she is not reticent, but she hasn't met a person who can talk with her heartily.

There is a clear line between the brightly lit area and the living room trapped in the shadows, and Yan Anzhen is in the light, looking at the opposite person with crooked eyebrows, sweet and eager smiles, and a beautiful smile. .

Yuanyuan is so good-looking, I can't see enough of it.

"Then I will go back. A Zhen must take good care of her injuries. She must follow the doctor's advice. I will be at work tomorrow, and I may not be able to reply to you in time. But I promise that I will send you a message after work and not let us be strict. The professor is lonely and cold at home alone, bye~"

"Bye-Bye."

Yan Anzhen faced the closed door and said softly from the bottom of her heart:

Wait for me for a while, Yuanyuan.

The author has something to say: Author: There were some cute little people gathered in the comment area last night. Bet. Boahahahahahaha, bet there will be two different camps. There is also no small money to take, hahahahaha, if I have a black belly, I will change to kiss, so that I will be the only winner in the whole game, and I can make a lot of small money from the little cuties.

Jiang Youshu: Why don't you change it! I want to kiss A Zhen!

Yan Anzhen: In the future, I will let you kiss and leave your mouth without swelling.

Jiang Youshu:~

Jiang Youshu: By the way, A Zhen, how did you know that I still have a sister of the president?

Yan Anzhen: You are a little rich woman, but you work as an intern in the product department in Xijiang. The chairman of Xijiang is named Jiang Dacheng, and the president is Jiang Youyu. Generally speaking, people with high IQ can see your relationship.

Jiang Youshu: It's not a question of whether IQ is low or not, but, A Zhen, are you looking up Xijiang's information specifically for me?

Yan Anzhen:...

Yan Anzhen: This is such an important turning point in this chapter. Are you paying attention to this?

Jiang Youshu (shy): Oh.

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