cold flame

Gao Wenxuan's residence has three bedrooms and two living rooms, which was specially chosen by Lin Ran. One of the rooms was reserved for his younger brother, and he also bought a piano for the living room. Of course, a small part of the reason was that Gao Wenxuan would also play piano.

As soon as Lin Mo entered the door, he changed his shoes and ran to his own guest room. When Gao Wenxuan entered the door, he saw him lying on the bed in a daze, and threw a set of pajamas to him.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?" Lin Mo asked coldly.

"Because this is my home." Gao Wenxuan leaned against the door and said calmly.

"Now this is my room."

The man reached out and knocked lightly on the open door twice.

"You—" Lin Mo was speechless. He found that every time his parents and other acquaintances were away, the person in front of him would show such a side, which was very different from the image of the upright, sunny and modest gentleman in everyone's impression.

What frustrates him the most is that even though he has already seen Gao Wenxuan's true face, he is always easily irritated by the other party's words and deeds.

"This is your pajamas?" Lin Mo frowned while holding a short-sleeved shirt that was obviously one size bigger than himself.

"I don't think you can fit into your pajamas from two years ago. I don't mind if you wear mine."

"But I do mind."

Gao Wenxuan smiled slightly, "Then you can choose not to wear it." After speaking, he left, leaving Lin Mo angrily getting up to wash up.

When he came out, he smelled the scent from the kitchen, and Lin Mo suddenly realized that he was really hungry after the hastily settled dinner and the exhaustion of duels.

Gao Wenxuan was putting a bowl of noodles on the dining table, garnished with chopped green onion and soft white eggs, when he saw Lin Mo who was about to sit down, he said, "Dry your hair before eating."

"I'm hungry."

Gao Wenxuan took out a dry towel and put it on his head, and did not forget to pat it lightly. Lin Mo looked at him, put the towel on his shoulder inexplicably, and began to eat noodles.

As for the gaze opposite him, Lin Mo couldn't ignore it, "Can you stop staring at me to eat?"

"Now can you tell me what happened to your injury?"

"No." Lin Mo picked up the noodles and focused on eating his own.

"It seems that you drank a lot." Gao Wenxuan's deep and magnetic voice was full of seriousness and temptation.

Lin Mo stopped and looked at him: "Even if you are still happy to be a psychiatrist after get off work, I'm sorry, I'm not your patient, so don't talk to me in this tone."

Gao Wenxuan smiled, which was different from the stereotyped soft smile in the past, but showed his white teeth, and his eyes sparkled.His arms rested on the dining table, and his upper body leaned forward slightly.

"Of course you are not my patient, and I never regarded you as my patient."

Lin Mo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, lowered his head and continued to eat noodles, and heard the other party say, "After all, I don't know how to cook for my patients."

"So you should practice more, so that your cooking skills can improve." Lin Mo picked up the noodles and raised his eyebrows.

"It seems that people who are not working should not say such things."

"It's useless for you to provoke me. I will find a job, but it's definitely not the one you arranged."

At this point in the conversation, Gao Wenxuan sat silently watching him finish eating, then got up to wash up.Lin Mo was left holding the bowl with only soup left, and complained in a low voice: "Even if the cooking is average, I won't waste food. Is it necessary to stare at it before leaving?"

If you don't count the injuries on your body, Lin Mo can be said to have slept well. He woke up slowly at eleven o'clock in the morning, and filled his stomach with freshly squeezed juice and bread from the refrigerator as prompted by Gao Wenxuan's text message.

When I was about to change clothes, I suddenly found the injury on my face. It would be strange if my parents didn’t break down when I went back. After thinking about it, Lin Mo called Yang Hao and asked him to have dinner in the evening. After all, he was the host yesterday. I felt a little sorry for running away halfway, and more importantly, Lin Mo didn't want to stay with Gao Wenxuan these days.

In the afternoon, he was bored after playing with his mobile phone on the sofa for a while. When he saw the piano quietly placed there, he couldn't help walking past.go

The piano is well maintained, and there is no trace of dust on the black and white keys, which shows that the owner attaches great importance to it.I just don't know if that person has had someone clean it up or practice playing from time to time?

Lin Mo knew that Gao Wenxuan was different from himself, and the piano was just a hobby for him, or a bonus skill for his personal charm, but this did not affect Lin Mo's ability to always firmly remember that the other party could play the piano.

Because at that time...

The summer is sweltering, and Lin Mo, who finally didn't have to go to make up lessons today, was pulled out of bed early by his mother. The reason given was that he had to clean up the room. After being driven into the living room, he had to lie on the sofa and watch the boring morning news.

Lin Ran came out of her room, wearing a simple and elegant blue dress. The chiffon skirt fluttered gently as she walked, showing a little of the vivacity of her age.

"Momo, how is my body? Does it look good?" Lin Ran stretched out her hand to pin one side of her hair behind her ear, and asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Lin Mo nodded, "Are you going out today?"

"What are you going out for? Your sister's boyfriend came to eat at home today! Forgot? I said, Momo, behave yourself later, it's the first time you come here, so don't make people laugh." Mother Lin held The mop came out of Lin Mo's room.

"Mom, I'll help you."

"No, no, you can go to the room and read some books. Hey, Ran Ran, why don't you wear the pink dress that your mother bought you last time?"

Lin Ran looked helpless, "I'm so old and still wear pink, I don't want Mom, I really like this one."

"What's the big deal? You're only a sophomore now."

"Mom, I'll be in my junior year in one month!" Lin Ran walked over to hold her mother's hand.

"The third year is still a little girl, only 21 years old."

Lin Ran tilted her head and smiled, "Then you and Dad still said that you want to see him, and I'm still in college, don't you think it's too early to see him now?"

"What's the matter, your father and I are here to check for you. Our girl is so beautiful and outstanding. I would not agree with ordinary people. But in the photo you showed me last time, she looks quite handsome. , what does his family do?"

Lin Mo on the side couldn't help interjecting, "I want to see the photos too!"

"What are you looking at, people will come to the house for lunch later, I won't tell you, I have to cook quickly."

Lin Ran was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and Lin Mo was pressing the remote control of the TV with his legs crossed. Although he was under 16 years old, he had already heard a lot of "little pink" in junior high school. However, due to his personality, generally girls who try to approach him are often cut off with indifference, so they have never experienced the taste of love.

Let alone "like".

But at this moment, watching the elder sister who grew up with him show a rare uneasiness, glance at the mobile phone next to him before reading a page in the book in his hand, and inadvertently curl the corners of his mouth.

Lin Mo thought, this should be what they call "passionate love".

What kind of boy is the other party?Even if Lin Mo didn't know much about these things, she was able to understand how much her sister valued that boy, even if she had sworn that she would never fall in love before graduating from university, and she chose to start her first love, and even brought him home to meet her parents.

It's hard for him not to be curious. Is the other party a lot of people?

"Ran Ran, where is he? It's already eleven o'clock." Mother Lin's voice came from the kitchen.

Lin Ran looked at the phone, "Mom, it's only eleven o'clock, he just said he was on his way."

"Oh, why are you still on the road? What if there is a traffic jam later, he will definitely be stuck when he comes over."

"Let me ask." Lin Ran lowered her head and pressed the phone, sat for a while and then went to her room.

It wasn't until Lin's father rushed home from school that Lin Ran came out with his mobile phone in hand. With a look of disappointment on his face, he said calmly, "Dad, Mom. He said that there is something urgent at home and he might not be able to come today."

Lin's mother, who was preparing to serve dishes in the kitchen, ran out after hearing the words, "Why can't you come? I have been preparing for so long, what's the matter with his family? How do you say it?"

"I don't know either, he didn't explain carefully." Lin Ran muffled.

Today's day was agreed early, and the family prepared a lot for this. Although Father Lin was also dissatisfied, but seeing his daughter's obviously unhappy appearance, he held back his complaints and smoothed things over: "There is nothing I can do, see you another day It's the same, let's eat first."

"What kind of boyfriend is this?" Lin Mo snorted coldly.

No matter how good-looking this boy is and how good his qualifications are, since he hasn't met, his impression points in Lin Mo's heart have dropped to negative numbers.

The whole family had a sumptuous lunch in a delicate atmosphere.