Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

In the huge living room, the two of them were sitting on the sofa, and neither of them spoke first.

Because I won't bother you.

Yan He just sat down at Shen's house.

What follows is relative silence.

The aunt poked her head in the kitchen, saw the scene outside, and turned back silently.

It was a rare occasion when her young master was interested, so she had better not go over and disturb him.

Yan He withdrew his gaze and glanced up at the person who never spoke.

Some people want to think that she should go back first.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be awkward to sit like this?

After all, this was only their third meeting, and they had not spoken more than ten sentences.

But seeing that he was already making tea, he sat obediently and had no other thoughts.

Whatever a person with a good temperament does is pleasing to the eye.

The hands look good, the movements look good, and the movements are smooth and smooth in just one move.

Everywhere is beautiful.

Yan He's eyes followed his movements unconsciously.

When the hot and steaming cup was handed to him, he came back to his senses and tried to look away.

"Thank you."

"Be careful of the burn."

"it is good."

Although he said yes and knew to be careful, Yan He didn't have much concept of hot and cold in this world.

In other words, she is not afraid.

So when I reached out, I tried my best to be as careful as possible.

But the teacup was only so big, and the heat of the boiling water spread to some extent where she touched it.

She didn't feel it herself.

Instead, the person beside her stopped her movement first and took the cup away directly.

"Did you burn your hands?"

"No."

Having gotten used to getting along with Yousu in the small world, Yan He heard his question.

Subconsciously, she opened her hand and handed it to him.

I want him to see it for himself.

The palms are fair and fair, with very little normal redness, let alone any traces of being burned.

Seeing him staring down at his fingers, he said nothing.

Yan He suddenly reacted.

Shen Yi doesn't like himself that much now, and the relationship between the two is not very good.

Such behavior is rather strange.

He immediately curled up his fingers and took them back.

"I didn't get burned."

"wait for me."

The person opposite said nothing else, got up from the sofa and entered the kitchen.

"..."

Yan He looked at his back, blinked, and suddenly patted the back of his hand.

Either she said she was permed and pretended to be pitiful, or she just didn't get permed and just continued drinking tea.

What are you reaching for?

Shen Yi came out not long after he went in, holding a glass of transparent water in his hand.

"Not hot."

"Thank you, it doesn't have to be that troublesome."

Yan He stretched out his hand to take it, and his palm was instantly replaced by a warm touch.

It's just enough to warm your hands without feeling hot.

"No trouble."

"..."

People said it wouldn't be a problem, so she wouldn't worry about it anymore.

He lowered his head and took a sip meaningfully.

Silence again.

He wouldn't let me go, and he wouldn't say anything.

There was no other way, so Yan He had to start looking for a topic on his own: "Are you feeling better?"

"much better."

"The candy was delicious that day."

"Auntie made it."

"Yesterday's cookies were delicious too."

"Auntie made it."

"..."

The smile on Yan He's face gradually faded, and he took another sip of water with his lips slightly raised.

They were both topic stoppers. She didn't know how to find a topic for him to pick up, and he didn't know how to bring the topic back.

Finally, I felt the hard work of Yousu's daily life again.

Where did he come up with the topics and questions he created every time?

Clumsy, but effective.

It seemed that he felt her loss of speech.

Shen Yi couldn't help but curl his lips: "If you like it, I will send it to you next time Auntie makes it."

"Would it be too much trouble?"

"will not."

"That's good."

Yan He had decided to go back and secretly check out his pick-up skills, and put down the water glass in his hand.

"I've been here for a while today. Let's go back first."

With that said, he got up from the sofa.

Just as he was about to turn around, the man also stood up.

He has long legs and long hands. Comparing the two of them, they are completely different.

He has been sick all year round, and although his body shape cannot be described as strong, he is not thin at all.

Yan He thought he was going to send him out.

Who would have thought that just after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped in place.

His dark eyes stared at her closely.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

"……Myself……"

"Do you like flowers?"

Unexpectedly, the topic suddenly came up so suddenly. Yan He was stunned: "What?"

"I've planted a lot in the garden behind, do you want to take a look?"

"..."

Yan He looked at him.

She didn't know why, but those black eyes clearly showed no great emotion. She just felt a trace of stubbornness.

He is retaining.

She didn't want to say no, nor did she want to say no.

She couldn't bear it.

"Okay."

When the aunt in the kitchen came out again, the two people who were in the living room had disappeared.

She put the new chocolate chip cookies in a cute little basket and placed them on the coffee table.

The cup was not collected immediately.

If the lady leaves, the young master will bring the cup in.

It's still there now.

It's better for her not to move around now.

Although Yan He was very familiar with Shen Yi's small garden in the first world.

But when I came in, I still observed it carefully.

Is there any difference from the previous ones.

Indeed there is.

The swing that had been installed in the greenhouse was gone.

There are all kinds of potted plants neatly arranged, and there is no place to play at all.

In this way, it is more in line with Shen Yi's style.

"like?"

I saw her standing there without moving, staring at a certain place.

Shen Yi looked along and saw the pink and white petals opening outwards, revealing the delicate stamens.

Roselle roses, which can easily get spoiled because they are well maintained, not only grow beautifully, but also explode.

The petals are shiny and translucent, as if they can drip water.

Yan He withdrew his thoughts.

Nodding along with his words: "You are well-raised and so beautiful. None of the Luo Shen I saw before exploded like this."

She was telling the truth.

There are many flowers blooming very well.

But there are no fried flowers like this.

The flowering period of Roselle is not long, and if there are no explosive flowers, it is not a very attractive type.

But Shen Yi, maybe he was born with that ability.

Anything can be done well.

Even the flowers are cultivated to the extreme.

When someone around him made some noise, Yan He guessed his thoughts almost immediately.

He reached out and pulled his sleeve.

"If you want to see flowers in the future, can I come to your place to see them?"

With one word, Shen Yi's original thoughts were dismissed, and the legs he stepped out retracted.

"it is good."