ps: I heard that some people regard "Zhao Fei" and "I Love Cha Ji" as my vest, so they must dispel a rumor. This is definitely a misunderstanding. Although I have a pure py deal with him, he is not my vest. In addition, I agree with me as a literary youth, and I don't agree with me as pretentious, whether it is rampant or light and shadow. Whether it is rampant or light and shadow, whether it is rampant or light and shadow, first of all, people have soft places in their hearts and bottom lines, and even if they abandon the bottom line, they need to be processed. If it is pretentious, maybe it should be said that the audience failed to savor, or some people clearly know it, but they are tired of me exaggerating these... But compared to the rampant various fancy criticisms, light and shadow can only be pretentious, and I feel comforted.

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The next morning, Tang Jinyan woke up from his sleep and was in a very strange place.

The pink bed is comfortable and soft, and the bedding has the unique fragrance of women. There are dolls like frogmen on the head of the bed, which looks quite cute, but Tang Jinyan can't recognize what this thing is...

Tang Jinyan woke up from her confused sleep, remembering that this was Xu Xian’s home, the private apartment she bought outside, her bedroom, her bed...

No man has ever stepped into a place.

He remembered the last process of last night. He was very moved. In such an environment, Xu Xian still couldn't accept it and used all his last strength to say to him: "Don't be here."

“There is no suitable place nearby…”

“Yes…yes…”

"where?"

"Me, my home..."

At that moment, the girl closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at him. Her shy and embarrassed look made Tang Jinyan feel that she would never forget her in this life.

Since Xu Xian has memories in this life, he never thought that he would do such a thing, and he actually took the initiative to ask a man to come to his home... to do that.

Letting go of the boudoir and the incense bed did not just mean a problem of rolling off the sheets at once, but rather that he had opened everything in front of him and had no reservations anymore.

Xu Xian didn't know why he was like this. Every time before seeing him, he thought that he could not continue like this in the future, but after seeing him, all his reserve disappeared completely. He easily controlled his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and obeyed easily. Not only was there no distantness, but he went deeper step by step. It was like a demon who took away her soul during this period, making her unable to do anything, and slowly became no longer like herself.

"They said, I was being slandered." Afterwards, Xu Xian fell on him as limply as mud, murmured: "I think it may be true now. Why are I two different people when I saw you and when I didn't see you?"

Tang Jinyan suddenly thought of Zheng Endi. When he saw Endi and other times, he was also two different people. This is a very frustrating experience. Tang Jinyan really doesn't want to continue, but just hopes that after passing the last mama, he will be calm in the future.

However, at this time, he could not say this, just kissed her forehead lightly. Xu Xian didn't want any answer from him, and soon fell asleep.

The fragrance of rice porridge came from outside the house. Tang Jinyan withdrew his thoughts, put on his clothes, and walked out slowly.

Xu Xian is a simple person, with a simple life and a regular behavior, and not much fancy. Her living room is also very simple, with a simple and elegant light color. She can't see how she looks when performing in hip-hop style on the stage, which is closer to the image of Xu Xian in the classroom in Tang Jinyan's cognition.

If Li Yunlin doesn't care, the t-ara dormitory doesn't count, this is probably the first time Tang Jinyan has been to a woman's house. He looked at it very carefully, as if he wanted to imprint all the furnishings here in his heart.

Walking through the living room and entering the kitchen, Xu Xian was cooking porridge, with a light of rest and fullness on his face, and the tranquility of focusing on doing things. He did not see the confusion of passion last night, nor did he see the confusion after passion.

Feeling Tang Jinyan coming, Xu Xian turned his head and looked at him, and smiled and said, "Good morning."

Tang Jinyan also laughed: "Good morning."

During the brief greeting, he had already walked behind her, then slowly wrapped his waist around her waist, pressed his chin against her shoulders, and stopped moving.

Xu Xian seemed quiet, but in fact he was in a complicated and unspeakable heart. He was suddenly hugged by him, and he was panicked. He wanted to make some effort, but he quickly felt that he was quiet and did not move around, so he didn't go to make any effort. He silently experienced his warmth for a few seconds and smiled slightly: "Sweet potato porridge, don't you know you are used to drinking it?"

"As long as it is the porridge you make, how can you not be used to drinking it?"

"Has Master Jiu learned to say sweet words too?"

Tang Jinyan was silent.

"It seems that people will change. As they walk in the crowd of makeup, the formerly hard Jiu Ye has also begun to awaken other skills?"

"At least... some words can make people feel comfortable, while some words can only make people feel unhappy."

"So...the kind that is unhappy, tell me."

"Can you listen?"

"Sure."

Tang Jinyan continued to remain silent and said after a long time: "Even if I can't get used to it, I hope I can get used to it slowly in the future."

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and after savoring this sentence, he laughed out loud: "Jiu Master is really good at speaking and can speak so well about the dirty idea of ​​raising a foreign house for a long time."

"It seems you're not upset?"

"I don't know... If I had to choose myself, I would say how far you would go." Xu Xian looked at the rice cooker in a daze: "But I thought I had made up my own decision and could always break easily when I saw you, but instead retreated to the abyss step by step. I can't confirm what I will do in the future."

Tang Jinyan stopped talking. The two of them kept embracing each other and watched the rice cooker in a daze until the valve made a strong sizzling sound.

"The porridge is ready." The two of them spoke in unison.

Tang Jinyan let go of his hand and retreated. Xu Xian turned around and smiled: "Let's drink porridge first."

Tang Jinyan stepped forward to help turn on the rice cooker. At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Xu Xian sighed.

Tang Jinyan pretended to be porridge without changing his face and asked, "Lin Yuner, right?"

"Eighty-most." Xu Xian said: "Do I pretend I'm not at home?"

"You decide for yourself."

"If it's Yoona Oni, it's nothing to see it." Xu Xian stepped out to open the door, and suddenly stopped when he walked outside the kitchen: "Forget it. I don't want her to continue provoking you."

Tang Jinyan laughed and said, "I won't bother with her."

Xu Xian thought for a while, but shook her head and turned on the refrigerator to pick up kimchi. The doorbell finally stopped, and Xu Xian's cell phone rang, and it was Lin Yuner.

"Oni."

"Xiaoxian, aren't you at home? I've rang the doorbell for a long time."

"Yeah, I'm not here..."

"You and Tang Jinyan have lived in the world of two people, but haven't gone home since then?"

"……Yes."

"You are really helpless. You really just go out to spend the night with him. Have you agreed to hate him?"

Xu Xian looked at Tang Jinyan calmly as he brought two bowls of porridge to the dining table. Should he go out to spend the night with him and be unable to help him, or should he take him home and spend the night? The most unsuccessful thing was that he looked like he was busy serving the porridge to the table, and he actually felt very warm.

She could only continue to answer: "Yes."

On the other side, Lin Yuner said speechlessly: "No matter what time you were crazy yesterday, don't forget the morning program schedule, just drive it by yourself later."

"I understand, I won't be late."
Chapter completed!