Ye Xuanmin stood behind Fan Xixi and watched her cooking.
Today, she only wore a light make-up and wore a cartoon shirt that made her no longer look unattainable, but rather a bit kawaii. The perfect side face, with a seriousness about doing housework, her face
A little bit of sweat, but it can't affect the beauty.
If Fan Xixi usually looks like an aloof queen, then at this moment Fan Xixi is like a cute and delicate little wife cooking for her beloved husband.
Ye Xuanmin looked at Fan Xixi like this, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Such a magnificent sunset, the setting sun on the horizon is like the finest brocade in Suzhou, printed with a touch of blue, it is a kind of charming beauty. And, the serious and attentive look of the people under the sunset makes him feel that he is sincere from the bottom of his heart.
There was an overflowing emotion.
What if he loves Yushan?
Now that he thought about it, he couldn't explain it. He liked her stubbornness and her kindness, but what else was there? He tasted it carefully, but couldn't tell. There seemed to be always something between him and Yushan.
He pays more and cares more.
But, what did Yushan give him?
At that time, he told himself that there was no reason for love. Love only required giving and no return, as long as it could help her. But in the end, it turned out that she didn't love him and was just a friend.
Now, when watching Fan Xixi doing housework, he only felt moved and warm in his heart.
In my memory, my mother would put him in the kitchen and cook carefully. After the meal was finished, the family of three gathered at the same dining table. The food was not delicious, but home-cooked food was really comfortable. He
Looking at mom and dad with a smile.
Since that woman appeared, my mother stopped cooking and they stopped eating together.
Looking at Fan Xixi, he felt as if he had returned to the good days of his childhood, as plain as day, but full of happiness.
"Ye Xuanmin, please don't look at me the way you look at my mother, okay?" Fan Xixi turned around and saw Ye Xuanmin's somewhat confused look. She couldn't help curling her lips, feeling a little dissatisfied. Even good brothers shouldn't look like this.
Look at her with your eyes!
"..." Ye Xuanmin did not deny it, but asked curiously: "Xixi, how do you know how to cook?" In his inherent impression, a beautiful woman like Fan Xixi should not be able to cook.
, she is more like a princess or a queen, waiting for the care and concern of others.
"Me?" Fan Xixi said while adding the seasoning: "Then we have to start from a long time ago. I wonder if you have the patience to continue listening?"
However, without waiting for Ye Xuanmin's answer, Fan Xixi continued on by herself: "Ye Xuanmin, do you think true love can really just give without asking for anything in return? There must be a price for love. The deeper the love, the higher the price."
The bigger the injury, the more severe it will be in the end. I was once hurt so badly by a man that I had no power to resist!"
This memory was deep in her heart and she had never forgotten it.
She originally thought that she would forget it over time, but she knew that at some point in time, the memory would still appear. It was not forgotten, but it was just found a place in her heart and buried.
Ye Xuanmin was thoughtful, wondering what kind of man could hurt Fan Xixi to such an extent? She is different from Le Yushan, not impulsive, has a bit of a boyish and cheerful personality, has a very poisonous mouth, and sometimes even
It will make people unable to get off the stage.
"I have been with him since high school. He is the eldest son of our school. He is first-class in reading, first-class in sports, first-class in appearance, and has a first-class family background. But at that time, I was just the opposite. I couldn't read well and was average in sports.
My family can only be considered well-off." As she said that, Fan Xixi touched her cheek with her hand: "The key is, I'm much uglier than I am now!"
The facial features have not changed, but when you look at them again, it is already difficult to tell who is who?
"I like him, and after I confessed my love, I got together with him. He didn't disclose our relationship to the public, but I was still happy with it. I just felt that it would be nice to be able to stay by his side! However, I knew that I was not worthy of him...
"
Not worthy, the distance between these three words is very far.
It can make her very humble, very humble, like a tiny speck of dust, so inconspicuous!