Wife, do you see my kneeling posture is standard?

Gu Jinyan walked towards the kitchen with the tray in his hand, his arrogant posture mixed with half-hearted unnaturalness, Lin Qianqian pursed her lips, trying her best to suppress the feeling of rising joy in her heart, Lin Qianqian Folding his hands together, he quietly watched the tall figure in the kitchen.

The kitchen space is not big, Gu Jinyan's tall figure instantly made the kitchen feel a bit more cramped, but inexplicably made the whole room feel even more cozy.

Behind Gu Jinyan who was busy, Lin Qianqian slowly reached down with her hands, stroking her abdomen tenderly, her eyes were fixed on the firm figure in front of her, and she whispered, "Gu Jinyan , my heart was shaken."

As early as the moment he made the promise, a hole in her frozen heart was invisible.

From the moment Gu Jinyan awkwardly took the plate from her hand and stepped into the kitchen with duplicity, her silent heart was awakened.

The warm yellow light came down from the top of her head and sprinkled on her soft hair. The halo seemed to make her vision a little more hazy, and it made her feel softer in her heart.

Just when Gu Jinyan turned around, he saw Lin Qianqian who was standing motionless by the dining table in front of him, with a pair of beautiful almond eyes filled with tenderness like spring water, which made him feel fascinated for a while like honey. .

All of a sudden, the two of them looked at each other with a distance of about ten steps, and an unknown affection grew between them, like the spring rain after a long drought, awakening the purest deep love in the heart.

"Gu Jinyan, good night."

Watching Lin Qianqian's figure gradually disappear in front of his eyes, the man smiled as naively as a bear, obviously everything was as usual, but it seemed that everything was different.

Unknown joy flooded his whole body, and the fatigue of the past few days was instantly swept away, and there was a smile that could not be hidden at the corners of the trembling eyes and brows.

In the bedroom, Lin Qianqian leaned her body against the door, and there was a "dong dong" sound from her heart, announcing the surging emotions in her heart.

There are still stars outside the window, and a full moon hangs high in the night sky, shedding the unique warm luster in the dark night for the earth.

In the dark night, a petite figure propped his head on the bed, looked out through the gap in the heavy curtains, and sighed secretly: "Gu Jinyan, I am looking forward to your next performance."

What will happen in the future, she has no way of knowing, but the only thing she knows is that at this time, she is hoping, looking forward to the safe haven that Gu Jinyan said.

Early in the morning of the second day, Lin Qianqian woke up with a crackling and rumbling sound. With her trembling eyelashes, the sounds around her ears gradually became clearer, and at the same time, her curiosity was brought to the peak.

He casually took the shawl on the back of the chair, and walked towards the source of the sound step by step with small steps. In the bright sight of the room, with just one glance, he saw a wooden shovel waving not far away. Gu Jinyan.

Gentle light was projected into the small kitchen. In front of the white marble table, a man in a pink apron was hiding behind the pot cover timidly, not daring to move forward.

The funny visual sense like a clown struggling to perform on the stage instantly made Lin Qianqian feel more happy, and she couldn't help laughing "puchi". In her lifetime, she didn't want to see Gu Jinyan's timid look again. demeanor.

The smile went all the way up from the corners of her mouth, dyeing the brows with a little bit of joy, and the joy rushed into her heart like honey, bursting with sweetness.

Grabbing the shawl that had slipped from her side, suppressing the smile on the corner of her mouth, and confirming her usual posture, she slowly walked forward and said softly, "Water will explode when it meets a frying pan."

Like a child caught by a teacher, a sense of embarrassment came into his mind in an instant, making his fair ears red and bleeding, but his mouth still did not let go.

"Such a simple question, how can I be so smart not to know!" After the words fell, Gu Jinyan stretched out his hand tremblingly, and turned off the fire amidst a burst of explosions.

Seeing Gu Jinyan's head held high and his chest up, standing obediently like a fawning Corgi, Lin Qianqian couldn't help but rubbed her forehead, followed the wooden shovel in his hand, and parted her lips in resignation, "Mr. There's water on the wooden shovel."

Gu Jinyan looked sharply at the wooden shovel in his hand, and the clear water droplets hung on the edge of the wooden shovel, as if he had completely declared war, declaring his ignorance just now.

Putting the wooden shovel behind him without any trace, facing the helplessness in Lin Qianqian's eyes, the man suddenly opened his mouth and said, "It's not that he lost his sense in a panic."
Gu Jinyan's face was cold, with a feeling of being at a loss after being caught, but Lin Qianqian was in high spirits, and smiled softly: "Yes, it's not Mr. Gu's fault, it's all the wooden shovel's fault."
Lin Qianqian's brows and eyes were full of smiles, which was quite different from the frosty Lin Qianqian in his memory. It was obviously a scene of being ridiculed, but he couldn't help laughing out loud. .

The sudden low laughter interrupted Lin Qianqian's smile, and when she came back to her senses, she sighed secretly that she had lost her composure just now, and her current mood completely followed Gu Jinyan's ups and downs.

Withdrawing the smile at the corner of his mouth, he straightened his slightly messy hair, and gave him an apologetic and flustered smile, then lowered his head and said, "Hurry up and hurry up, I'll go back to my room to wash up first."
Just turning around from where she was, before she took a step forward, Gu Jinyan's anxious voice could not have been heard more clearly, burning her heart like hot tears.

"Qianqian, I will be your reliance, so in front of me, you can let go of your defenses and be your truest self, and I will always be your backing."

Gu Jinyan's voice was low and deep, and the tense strings in her mind snapped. It was as if she had been enchanted. She stood upright in the spacious living room, unable to move her footsteps at all.

When it was easy for others to see through the calm and self-restraint disguise, she was at a loss for what to do with the fluctuating ups and downs of confusion.

Time passed bit by bit, Gu Jinyan's eyes were full of anticipation, hoping that Lin Qianqian would give him a half-response, but unexpectedly, from the beginning to the end, until she left, the whole room was silent, except for the birdsong outside the window. No sound, no other sound can be heard.

In the bedroom, Lin Qianqian shrugged her shoulders, put her hands in front of the dressing table, and stared at herself in the mirror for a long time.

The woman in the mirror has a sharp light all over her body that should not be entered by strangers, especially in her pair of apricot eyes, the brown eyes have no luster at the bottom, like a pool of hopeless stagnant water.

Twitching the corner of her mouth, she forced a wry smile helplessly, and then let out a piercing chuckle. Since when did she start to confine herself in that small world, unwilling to let others pry into her sincerity, I would rather lick my wounds alone in the dark than show my scars in front of others.

"Lin Qianqian, you have really changed." Just like the prosperity of the Lin family in the past, the energetic Lin Qianqian in the past has also become a victim of that prosperity and change.

She has seen too many ugly faces, which are engraved in her heart like a brand. It is not easy to let go of the defense line deep in her heart!
"Knock knock knock" knocked on the door, Lin Qianqian hurriedly collected her thoughts, while gesturing to the people outside the door, she paced towards the window, she didn't know how to treat Gu Jinyan for the silence just now.

With Gu Jinyan's entry, the air was filled with the smell of fried eggs and toasted bread, even so, it couldn't drive away the sense of helplessness in her heart.

Putting the tray on the coffee table in front of the sofa, Gu Jinyan turned to look at Lin Qianqian who was standing upright in front of the window sill, with a sense of distress in her stubbornness.

"Qianqian, I put breakfast on the table for you."

He stood behind her with his head held high, but he couldn't hear the slightest echo for a long time. The feeling of physical and mental exhaustion swept over him like a sea wave, drowning him for life.

The difference from the scene where Fang Meifeng decided to cut his veins is that the slight alienation of the people in front of him seemed to turn into sharp knives, piercing the softness deep in his heart, making people unable to escape.

The words that were repeated thousands of times were stuck in his throat, and he could not take another step forward, until finally, it turned into a heavy sigh, like spring wind and autumn rain without trace, without wave or trace.

"Qianqian, take care of yourself, if you need anything, call me anytime."

"As long as you need, I will always be by your side."

Gu Jinyan's gaze was deep and affectionate, like the scorching sun in summer, staring at her back very hotly, no matter how much she provoked his majesty, Gu Jinyan tolerated all her unreasonableness as always.

Facing Gu Jinyan's attacks, a voice in his heart shouted frantically: "Qianqian, you have to try to accept him."

The sound of light footsteps sounded slowly behind her, and the cry in her heart gradually turned into a clamor, suppressing all the panic, helplessness and uneasiness in her heart, shouting for her to let go of all defenses, and put herself in the In front of Gu Jinyan, she admitted that she was afraid.

The footsteps behind her gradually became lighter, and the clamor in her heart became more and more serious. A "creaking" door opened all the complicated thoughts in her mind, leaving only the man in the small kitchen waving for her. Wooden shovel scene.

A heart seemed to be roasted on the fire, as if something sprang out of her body, making her want to abandon everything and follow the original wish deep in her heart.

"Gu Jinyan." Her tone was hurried, mixed with a little nervousness. At this moment, Lin Qianqian clearly felt that the rationality she was so proud of was slowly draining from her body.

Since the defeat of the Lin family, she was used to restraining her hands and feet and freezing her heart, but now, under the encouragement of Gu Jinyan, she only felt something loose in the corner of her heart, as if it was about to break through the ground.

Following her low-pitched call, the half-closed door stopped in place. The man outside the door bowed his head suddenly raised his head, and a silent heart was suddenly lifted into his throat, with inexplicable expectations. Come to mind.

"Gu Jinyan, if possible, I'll try my best." She tried to let go of her defenses, sharing all her joys, sorrows and joys with him, and let go of her defenses only to him.