If you can get a woman to invite you to her home, it’s best to try not to refuse.
Because this situation requires more courage than the situation where a man asks a woman if she wants to rent a house.
So as a man, Lin Yi stopped talking, accepted Xian Enjing's courage, and followed her to the door of her house with a smile.
Even when Xian Eunjing was inputting the password, she leaned over and said with a smile, "What's the password? Show it to me."
As a result, the next second, Xian Eunjing actually revealed her own password.
See?
No need to read, I will tell you directly whether you are happy or not.
"Well, if you give me the password, you won't be asking me to come down and collect the quilt for you when it rains and you're not at home."
Standing behind Xian Enjing, Lin Yi was also shocked by this girl's actions.
You are single and living alone and you dare to give your password to a man. What do you want?
While he was speaking, Xian Eunjing had already opened the door, pulled it open, and looked at the man behind her, "Go in."
"You go first."
Lin Yi stepped back and gave up his position at the door. Xian Enjing looked amused and spat out "coward" before walking in first.
From behind, Lin Yi smiled first, then looked back at the corridor, and then looked up at the ceiling outside the door.
Just be careful and you won’t make a big mistake.
Until a voice came from behind, "What are you doing?"
Then he turned around and walked in, "Here we come."
After entering, Lin Yi saw the wood-colored floor and the normal main white decoration at first glance.
The layout is almost the same as Lin Yuner's room upstairs. If I have to say a difference, it is that the soft furnishings are different.
And there is one thing about Xian Enjing that surprised Lin Yi, that is, there are many picture frames hanging on the wall.
Turn around and look around, you will see everything from ink paintings to watercolor paintings, from crayon paintings to oil paintings.
Finally, Lin Yi stood in front of an easel with a drawing board on it. There was a picture in the upper left corner. The pattern on the drawing board had just begun to shape according to the picture.
"Do you like to draw?"
"Is it surprising?"
Xian Enjing brought a bottle of juice and handed it to Lin Yi, "I won't make you any coffee. In this case, you should go to bed early at night."
Lin Yi smiled after taking the juice, and opened it without disdain and took a sip, "It's not unexpected. Although I can't understand the painting, from your painting, it seems that you are a novice."
"Get lost."
Xian Enjing rolled her eyes at this guy speechlessly, and started to say some irritating words.
Lin Yi, who was scolded, shrugged and continued to visit the house without any intention of sitting down.
Seeing this, Xian Enjing frowned slightly, but she seemed to have thought of something, so she didn't show it. She just followed his footsteps and introduced him to some places in her home.
Compared with the room she lives in upstairs, the guest room in Xian Eunjing's room is much more normal. It has not been changed into a cloakroom or utility room, it is just an ordinary guest room.
And after taking a look at the arrangement of some things, Lin Yi smiled, "Someone lives in there occasionally?"
"You can see this?" Xian Eunjing was shocked, but she nodded and replied, "Zhiyan and Xiaomin would come over to eat and drink with me occasionally, and then they would live there."
Then ask back, "How did you see it?"
Lin Yi pointed to his own eyes, "Photographers rely on their eyes to make a living, don't underestimate our professionalism."
The two of them walked to the master bedroom one after another, and then Xian Enjing opened the door without waiting for Lin Yi to speak.
This situation scared Lin Yi to the point where he really wanted to turn around and run away. It was so weird.
So I didn't dare to follow him in, but stood at the door and looked at Xian Eunjing, "Eunjing, if you have something to say, just tell me. This situation is too scary, let's not play guessing games."
When a woman invites a man late at night, she either likes him, feels good about him and wants to go further; or she wants to ask for help.
Lin Yi is very self-aware. Although he has a good relationship with Xian Eunjing, it is definitely not the former.
So putting aside the impossibility of the former, when comparing the situation of Ham Eun-jung to the latter, it fits perfectly.
"You are so sure that I have something to do with you."
Xian Enjing stood inside and looked at Lin Yi interestingly.
"Your reaction now shows that I guessed it right, right?"
After saying that, Lin Yi turned around and walked to the living room, not intending to stand stupidly at the door of the master bedroom with Xian Enjing.
Because although it was just the door, he had already seen the dressing table inside. There were also some things scattered on the ground, but fortunately they were not fabrics.
Xian Enjing, who came out behind, looked at his back with strange eyes, and asked curiously as he walked.
"Lin Yi, has anyone ever told you that you are very much like a psychiatrist? Your proficiency in stripping emotions and segmenting them is exactly the same as the descriptions in the psychology books I have read."
"Psychiatrist?"
When Lin Yi heard this, he thought of the cute little follower he hadn't seen for a while. He didn't know if her movie had ended, and then smiled and said, "Is it true that someone has said that about me? Is it similar?"
"It's very similar." Xian Enjing nodded.
"It seems that I need to take a certificate."
Lin Yi, who came to the living room, finally sat down on the sofa and put the bottle of juice he had carried all the way on the coffee table.
"Tell me, what's the matter? I feel like I shouldn't open a photography studio. I should open a worry-relief grocery store, or a multi-purpose store. I'll make a lot of money just by earning money from idols like you." Looking at Lin Yi's gentle smile, Xian Enjing knew that he was just joking to liven up the atmosphere and didn't want to make herself feel too heavy.
But I knew that Xian Enjing couldn't be happy either. She looked down at the fingers that had been twisted together and said, "Actually, I'm not helping, I just want to talk to you about something. I want to know if it were you, what would you do?
It’s just what you do.”
"This return?" Lin Yi raised an eyebrow.
However, Xian Enjing shook her head, "The team doesn't need to ask this time. I'm still sober. I can accept the results if I can see them."
"So you want to ask how you should go next?"
Thinking of talking about this, Lin Yi's craving for cigarettes, which had not appeared for a long time, started to bubble up again.
"Well, I'd like to know how we should go if you look at it from an outsider's perspective."
If it were someone else, Xian Eunjing, he would be too lazy to ask, let alone let him enter his home, but if this person was Lin Yi, it would be a different matter.
Not to mention that after Lin Yi helped him, the two of them got along quite happily.
Just say that this time because of her recommendation, Lin Yi encountered an accident while helping Park Xiaomin, and she felt a little guilty.
Although Lin Yi always said that it had nothing to do with them, if it wasn't for helping, he wouldn't have gone there, and naturally nothing would happen.
Every drink and every peck has its source.
And this is just the premise. Xian Enjing is not looking for Lin Yi because of relationships or favors, but because Lin Yi is really smart.
Regardless of the focus, as well as the emotional intelligence and methods of dealing with relationships and things, he is simply ridiculously mature. He does not look like a quasi-graduate college student at all, but more like a veteran who has been in the world for many years.
It is precisely because of this that Xian Enjing thought of talking to Lin Yi about the situation she and others were in at this time, to see if there was any breakthrough.
I also feel a little bit desperate.
"If you want to hear my opinion, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
Lin Yi fiddled with the two small clay sculptures on the coffee table and asked with a serious look in his eyes.
"Tell the truth. If I want to hear lies, why should I look for you?"
These words made Xian Eunjing roll her eyes.
"Let's talk about the charges first. It can no longer be free. I feel like the injury this time was because of Park Hyo-min's free shot. I don't dare to do it again."
Lin Yi continued to laugh.
But Xian Eunjing looked confused. What does this have to do with charging and free?