During dinner, He's mother was still a little cautious and kept asking He Yining to pick up food for Gu Nianxi.
He Yining had served him dishes for three years. Maybe this was the last meal. To cater to his appetite, tonight's dishes were all his favorites.
But what he eats the most is still tomatoes and scrambled eggs.
Sitting and chatting in her room, she suddenly asked, "Gu Nianxi, don't you get tired of eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes all the time?"
He was flipping through her photo album in his hand. After listening, he was silent for a while, and then slowly answered, "Sometimes when you get used to a taste, it's hard to change. Once you get used to a person, you no longer have anything to focus on."
After hearing this, she sighed in her heart, and at the same time she felt boundless sadness. Was that person he mentioned her?
It's her!
She pointed to a photo, "This is when I was ten years old. Isn't it cute?"
"Not cute at all, yellow-haired girl."
"I don't have yellow hair, you are jealous."
"Am I jealous of you, a yellow-haired girl?"
"I said, I don't have yellow hair, it's obviously black."
"He Yining, you are a yellow-haired girl, you are covered with yellow hair."
"Gu Nianxi, you are still a yellow-haired boy. You have yellow hair all over your body, rotten yellow hair."
"Can you try saying something again?"
"Rotten yellow hair, rotten yellow hair, how about I say a few words?" She raised her chin unconvinced, her red lips pouted softly, and he couldn't help but want to kiss her.
Mother He knocked on the door at this time, "Ning Ning, Xiao Xi, came out to eat watermelon."
"My mother told us to eat watermelon."
He corrected, "It's our mother."
She was stunned for a moment, his expression was serious, he didn't want to make her happy, she was suddenly moved to death, why do good times have to precede painful parting, if you don't think about tomorrow and after, if you don't care about pain and injury,
They may have been quarreling and bickering like this all their lives.
"Eat watermelon." He awkwardly pulled her hand.
There is a TV drama being played on the TV. There is a fight in the harem, fighting back and forth, chickens and ducks flying around, life and death, and no one gets anything for the last bit of chicken feathers.
Gu Nianxi was not honest when watching TV. Sitting next to her, he would either throw her with a pillow or spit out watermelon seeds into her hand.
"Gu Nianxi, what are you doing?" He Yining hit his head with a pillow.
Mother He was laughing on the side, watching the two children playing and having a good relationship. She used to suspect that this son-in-law was not good to her daughter, but now it seems that her worries were unnecessary.
How much a man loves a woman, she has experienced it, so she can naturally see it more clearly.
After two episodes of the TV series, He's mother got up and said, "I have to go to bed. You continue to watch."
"Mom, have you taken those tonics I bought for you?"
"You have something to eat, you have something to eat, let's go and eat it now."
He Yining took care of He's mother, took medicine and sent her back to her room.
Gu Nianxi had been staring at the TV just now, as if he was really watching it. In fact, he had no idea what was being chattered there.
"He Yining, let's sleep too."
"You go take a shower first."
This isn't the Gu family, it's just a bathroom, and she can only wash it after he washes it.
"I don't have a change of clothes."
There is only one set that I changed into today and that school uniform.
"You wait."
He Yining came to He's mother's room, "Mom, find a piece of my dad's clothes for Gu Nianxi."
He's mother was already lying down. When she heard her speak, she quickly sat up. She pulled out an unopened shirt from the bottom of the cabinet and said, "Your dad hasn't had time to wear it yet. You can give it to Xiao Xi."
When He Wei was mentioned, neither mother nor daughter felt happy. He Yining comforted him a few words and left with his shirt.
Gu Nianxi took her shirt and went to take a shower. He Yining was still struggling with the plot on TV. She hoped to see a good outcome for the person she liked, and that her fate would not be so twisty, and she would eventually fly away with the person she loved.
But the TV series is cruel. Two people who were obviously in love had to part ways in the end because of power and interests. One died and the other died alone.
She thought, why bother.
She was sad about the characters in it. Gu Nianxi walked out wearing He Wei's shirt. He Wei was tall and mighty, but much stronger than Gu Nianxi, so the shirt was a little fat on him and he looked awkward.
Sometimes I pull my collar, sometimes I roll up my sleeves. Sure enough, the thing that knows my body best is my own clothes.
"Okay, He Yining, go ahead."
He Yining found it funny when he saw him looking uncomfortable.
"Just make do with it."
It would be nice to have some clothes to change into. She hasn't put her own clothes on him yet. That would be even funnier.
He Yining came out of the shower, and Gu Nianxi was sitting on the sofa watching the football match. He had been so patient just now watching a ridiculous TV series with her.
She said nothing, went back to the house and came out with a quilt and a pillow.
He saw her walking over in small steps, as if she was about to be rolled over by the quilts, and he felt angry in his heart, "Why Yi Ning, you let me sleep on the sofa?"
She was stunned for a moment, as if she was innocent, and her beautiful eyes blinked twice quickly.
Where would he sleep if he didn't sleep on the sofa?
She ignored him and spread the quilt neatly, not forgetting to tell him, "Don't look at it too late."
He glared at her hatefully, as if he wanted to eat her up.
She ignored it, went back to her room, and locked the door.
Fireproof, anti-theft and anti-tyranny dragon.
After He Yining lay down, he listened to the sounds in the living room. He turned down the volume of the TV. He was probably afraid of disturbing He's mother. If there were only two of them, he wouldn't be so kind to take care of her sleep. He would probably
It would be a blessing if she didn't take her out of bed and go to the kitchen in the middle of the night.
He didn't know how long this football match would last, and he would have to stay up late again.
He Yining closed his eyes and shrank into the bed.
While she was drifting off to sleep, she heard a rhythmic knock on the door. It wasn't loud, but it was enough for her to hear.
She didn't want to get up, but he enthusiastically knocked on the door as a drumbeat and composed a song.
She finally got impatient with the knocking and got up to open the door.
He stood shirtless at the door, folding his arms with his hands, as if shivering from the cold, "He Yining, it's too cold in the living room, I'm going to freeze to death."
There is a thermometer hanging in the living room. It's twenty-three degrees, which is also called cold. She even brought him a thick quilt, okay?
Seeing her suspicious look, he immediately added, "Your sofa is too narrow and small. I can't even straighten my legs."
The sofa was indeed a little too small for her to sleep on, but when he lay down there, a tall man of about 80 meters, it was really crowded.
Her expression softened, and he immediately pretended to be pitiful, "He Yining, my legs are numb. Please let me come in to get warm. I promise, I won't do anything, okay?"
He said it so pitifully that she softened her heart and leaned back, "Come in."
She went to the living room, brought the quilt and pillow over, and built a nest for him on the other side of the bed, "Gu Nianxi, you sleep here, don't move around."
He nodded obediently, "Don't worry, I'm a gentleman."
He Yining had no idea that the person she let in was not a decent man, he was obviously a wolf in cold clothes.