Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

According to the community name provided by Wen Yuan, Fang Jingbai set up the navigation, and said in surprise: "Your classmate lives here, no wonder the family members let her live alone."

The most famous community in Ningcheng, with good security, good environment and good location, Fang Jingbai once thought about it, after all, it is very close to a good school in Ningcheng, but unfortunately, she was persuaded by the housing price.

Wen Yuan sat in the back row. She didn't sleep well all night and felt dizzy looking at the screen, so she put away her phone, took a pillow and hugged her in her arms, explaining: "She wants to live in school, but she has alpha rejection. Worrying about her, I bought her a small detached house in a community near the school."

Fang Jingbai hummed, and sighed casually: "Your classmate's family is not bad."

Wen Yuan nodded in agreement: "The rich man."

There is a kind of pride in the tone of "if she is rich, I am rich".

Originally, Fang Jingbai was worried that children would be compared with each other, and Wen Yuan would feel inferior, but now it seems that they are all unfounded worries, this girl has a big heart.

Fang Jingbai smiled, and suddenly remembered: "Alpha rejection? Aren't you an alpha, doesn't she reject you?"

"Your daughter is different from me, she doesn't reject me." After Wen Yuan was stunned, her black eyes rolled, "By the way, mom, she has alpha rejection, you can send me to the community later The door is fine, I will go in by myself, so as not to embarrass others when they see their parents."

Fang Jingbai glanced at the rearview mirror amusedly. She was also worried that the children would feel uncomfortable seeing their parents, so she agreed, "All right. Then you can take a bag of the tea gift box in the back row and give it to your classmate."

"Why are you giving gifts again?"

She was the one who went to help take care of the kitten, so why did she give something away?

Wen Yuan looked sideways at the tea gift box on the left. The golden-brown outer packaging looked high-end and elegant. She heard Fang Jingbai and her colleagues call yesterday and said that they were buying white silver needles as a gift, which was quite expensive.

I didn't expect to buy a box for Chu Yihan.

"You live in someone else's house, why don't you feel embarrassed about it? I don't understand this bit of human sophistication. I'm really worried about your emotional intelligence."

Fang Jing paused for a moment, then snorted softly, "Let me tell you, don't touch people casually in other people's homes..."

In the past two days, Fang Jingbai seized the opportunity to give orders, and Wen Yuan's ears were almost callused, but she didn't refute, just listened, and responded more and more perfunctorily, and then fell asleep directly.

When approaching the community, Wen Yuan woke up once in a daze, and saw a message from Chu Yihan while checking the time on her phone——

【Where are you?Do you need me to pick you up at the gate of the community? 】

Wen Yuan, who is crazy about roads, has nothing to say to herself: "No need! I remember the road!"

After she opened the shared location and invited Chu Yihan to join, she still felt sleepy and closed her eyes again.

I felt like I hadn't slept for a while, and was woken up by Fang Jingbai: "Wake up, get out of the car and go there quickly, don't make people wait, take the tea with you."

Wen Yuan rubbed her eyes, yawned, got out of the car with the tea gift box neatly, and took the suitcase from the trunk.

"Bye, go to work." Wen Yuan waved to Fang Jingbai, the driver, and turned to walk towards the community.

Relying on her sleepy mind, Wen Yuan managed to get lost in the community.

Afraid of delaying Chu Yihan's departure on time, Wen Yuan quickly took out her cell phone and called Chu Yihan.

A bell rang about a few steps behind her, Wen Yuan frowned and turned around following the bell.

The girl under the ginkgo tree is wearing an off-white short knitted sweater and high-waisted pencil pants, with a slender waist and long, thin legs.

The autumn wind rolled the bright yellow ginkgo leaves and swirled in mid-air, and also brushed the girl's soft long hair.

She held the phone to her ear in one hand, and brushed her messy black hair to her ear with the other.

When the phone was connected, Wen Yuan watched Chu Yihan approach slowly, and heard her soft and sweet voice in her ears: "Hello Wen Yuan, long time no see."

It's not too long to say, if it wasn't for the sudden job of taking care of cats, it might have been a long time.

Wen Yuan felt guilty, touched her nose, and changed the subject: "Why are you here?"

She got lost, did Chu Yihan get lost too?Or did she not get lost?

As she got closer, Chu Yihan hung up the phone with a smile in her voice: "Before you turned off shared location, I saw that you were going in the wrong direction, so I followed your location on the map to find it."

Wen Yuan lowered her head and glanced at the screen of the phone that had not been turned off.

In a hurry to call for help just now, Wen Yuan didn't even notice that the shared location was turned off a second before she dialed the phone.

Wen Yuan scratched her head in embarrassment, she actually thought she had gone the right way.

Chu Yihan took a panoramic view of her expression and small movements, curled her lips, and changed the subject, "Are you alone?"

"Huh?" Wen Yuan was puzzled.

Chu Yihan led Wen Yuan towards home while explaining: "Before you sent me a message saying that we were leaving."

Wen Yuan suddenly realized and let out a long cry: "My mother, she insists on sending me here, I just let her send to the gate of the community."

After a pause, Wen Yuan suddenly remembered the gift box, stopped, handed the tea gift box on the suitcase to Chu Yihan and said, "My mother gave it to you, saying that I will cause you trouble if I live in your house."

Chu Yihan was surprised by the unexpected answer. She saw that the gift box was not cheap, so she declined, "I asked you to take care of the kitten. The gift is too expensive, so I can't accept it."

"If you don't accept my mother, you will definitely scold me for being ignorant." Wen Yuan pursed her lips, showing aggrieved eyes, soft-spoken, "Accept it, take it."

Who can resist the bird of prey acting like a baby.

Chu Yihan's eyes fluttered, and she answered "Okay". She just stretched out her hand to take it, when she saw Wen Yuan retracted her hand and put the gift box on the suitcase again.

Seeing that Chu Yihan was stunned, with that hand still hanging in the air, afraid that she would misunderstand her and repent, Wen Yuan hurriedly explained: "I suddenly remembered how heavy it is, so it doesn't take much effort to put it on the suitcase."

Chu Yihan lowered her hand, bent a sly smile, and joked affectionately: "Today's bird is also Hanhan's."

The two sounds of hanhan bite very lightly, it sounds like Hanhan and Hanhan.

Wen Yuan's breathing was stagnant and her heart was pounding, but she quickly calmed down.

After she calmed down, she felt a little crazy again, and she could think wrongly about ordinary teasing.

Wen Yuan rubbed her hot ears, subconsciously distanced herself from Chu Yihan, and followed her on the right side at a leisurely pace.

Chu Yihan raised her thin eyelids lightly, and slowly withdrew her deep gaze from the end of her eyes. She glanced at the fork in front of her, and nonchalantly pointed to Wen Yuan's right side and said, "Go there."

As soon as they turned a corner, the distance between the two of them was instantly pulled back.

Before Wen Yuan found out, Chu Yihan started a conversation: "I saw you yawning a lot before, did you not sleep well yesterday?"

This is not a good topic.

In the dream, the ambiguous and lingering image of a body as white as jade rolled in her mind, Wen Yuan's whole face was about to burn, and she choked before she could speak: "Ahem, cough, I didn't sleep well."

Chu Yihan stared at Wen Yuan's red ears thoughtfully, and stroked her back twice: "You can sleep for a while later, the bed in the guest room has been made , The bed sheets and quilt covers were just changed this morning."

Wen Yuan had already calmed down, and said "OK".

After walking two steps, they arrived at the door of Chu Yihan's house.

Wen Yuan looked at the combination lock on the door and blinked twice, then glanced at Chu Yihan out of the corner of her eye.

Obviously, you can just put the key in the house and tell her the password.

As if she knew what Wen Yuan was thinking, Chu Yihan showed her the keys corresponding to each door and explained: "I reset the code a while ago, and the code lock on the front yard door is broken, so I can only use the key to open the door."

Wen Yuan said "oh oh" twice.

Walking from the front yard to the front of the house, Chu Yihan entered the password and reported to Wen Yuan to impress Wen Yuan: "The password is 9826."

"9826?" Wen Yuan thought for a while, "February 98, 2? Your birthday?"

The door opened, Chu Yihan glanced sideways at her, and quickly staggered away, so fast that Wen Yuan didn't even have time to discern what kind of emotion was secretly surging in her shallow pupils.

Wen Yuan's scalp tingled, and she suddenly remembered that the years in this abo's novel world are not calculated according to real time.

There is no '98 at all.

Wen Yuan was so flustered that she didn't know how to explain it, so she heard Chu Yihan laugh softly from her nasal cavity, which sounded a bit joking.

"It's not February 2." Chu Yihan pushed open the door and walked into the room, dragged it out and said, "It's February 6."

Wen Yuan thought that Chu Yihan was saving her face by not mentioning 98, and she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been pardoned, and for a moment she forgot the meaning of the number 9826.

Chu Yihan bent down to get her slippers, and at an angle that Wen Yuan couldn't see, the corners of her lips curled up.

Wen Yuan changed her slippers, and Xiao Jin, who was squatting on the shoe cabinet, jumped down immediately, circling around her feet, rubbing her ankle with her head tilted.

"What's her name?" Wen Yuan touched Xiao Jin's big head.

Chu Yihan walked towards the coffee table, and instead of answering, asked, "What do you think is a good name?"

Wen Yuan pushed the suitcase to the corner, thinking back to the golden gradient she raised before wearing the book. It was the first cat she raised. The day before picking up the cat, she thought about the name all night. It's a very soft name, and what was it changed to later?

With a flash of inspiration, Wen Yuan let out a thought and said, "Gangbeng'er."

Chu Yihan paused while pouring water, spilled a little on her hand, took out a tissue and wiped it slowly, the light of the water in the cup was reflected in her half-closed eyes.

When handing the cup to Wen Yuan, Chu Yihan's eyes curved into a soft little arc.

"Then call it Gangbeng'er."

Wen Yuan was slightly taken aback.

Chu Yihan's soft voice contained imperceptible pampering, as if passing through a long time, it coincided with the voice in the vague memory.

At that time, after she finished choosing this name, the people around her also had such gentle and doting smiles.

Wen Yuan drank the water absently, frowned, the man's face was concealed by a veil of light and image, no matter how she tried to recall, she couldn't remember the man's face.

Mianmian...

"Meow!" Gang Beng'er didn't know if he was dissatisfied with his new name, and punched Wen Yuan with the pad of his claws.

Wen Yuan came back to her senses, and rubbed its head again to comfort it.

"There are self-heating rice in the kitchen, and drinks in the refrigerator. You can use the electrical appliances as you like. If you don't know how to use them, tell me. The takeaway will be delivered to the courtyard gate."

After Chu Yihan gave her instructions, she also squatted down and scratched Gang Beng'er's chubby face: "When I miss Gang Beng'er, can I video or call you?"

Wen Yuan replied blankly: "Okay."

Before, Chu Yihan's calls to her were hung up by her evasively, but now it was inevitable.

Chu Yihan glanced at Wen Yuan, her eyes fell on her fingers scratching the cat, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and she leaned closer.

Wen Yuan scratched the cat absent-mindedly, and felt soft and smooth, but before she could react, her fingertips had already scratched the back of Chu Yihan's hand several times.

I don't know when Chu Yihan and her gangbeng'er got together.

Wen Yuan was stunned, and unconsciously looked at Chu Yihan.

As if sensing that Wen Yuan was looking at her, Chu Yihan cast a soft glance at her: "Are my hands the same as Gang Benger's?"

"It's different." Wen Yuan's gaze slowly moved away from her rosy white ears.

Chu Yihan hugged her knees and tilted her head to look at Wen Yuan, and asked with great interest: "It's different, can you still tickle me?"

"I was in a daze." Wen Yuan touched Gang Beng'er's cold little meat pad, "You are softer than Gang Beng'er."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yuan had a bad intuition, she wished she could bite off her tongue for such terrible language, and subconsciously glanced at Chu Yihan.

Chu Yihan hooked her hair back to her ears, revealing her small ears and a swan neck. A faint blush appeared on her snow-white skin, spreading from her ears to her neck.

Gang Beng'er raised her head in a sitting-up posture and lightly bit Wen Yuan's fingertips.

The numbness spread from the fingertips to the tip of the heart.

There was a little embarrassment in the silent atmosphere.

"I have to go." Chu Yihan got up to get the suitcase, breaking the embarrassment naturally.

Seeing her pushing the suitcase towards the entrance, Wen Yuan recovered and immediately followed her: "I'll see you off."

After changing shoes at the entrance, Chu Yihan closed the doorknob, glanced at the side mirror, and pushed the suitcase to the side.

Wen Yuan had just finished tying her shoelaces, when she heard the door click, she didn't bother to look up, got up and walked forward sullenly, just as Chu Yihan suddenly turned around.

"By the way, the key is for...you..."

They got very close at once.

So close that you can clearly feel the entangled breath of the other party and yourself, smell the entangled pheromones, and the gardenias that quietly bloom after the rain are becoming more and more fragrant.

As long as Wen Yuan lowers her head or Chu Yihan raises her head, they can touch each other's soft lips.

His heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to jump out of his chest in the next second.

Wen Yuan rolled her throat and returned to her senses. She was just about to step back, but Chu Yihan made a move one step faster than her. She stuffed the key in her hand, turned around and pushed the door open for a long distance.

The sawtooth of the key and Chu Yihan's fingertips slid across the palm.

Crispy and fluffy.

Chu Yihan's black hair swept through the air, leaving behind a faint fragrance.

"Goodbye, Wen Yuan." Without turning her head, she said softly, "Wait for me to come back."

It wasn't until Chu Yihan's car drove out of sight that Wen Yuan slowly came back to her senses. Thinking back to what Chu Yihan said to wait for her to come back and everything that happened just now, her mood was a little complicated.

It feels like a heart is like a cake that has been icing ambiguously and then dug out without hesitation.

Sweet and empty.

The author has something to say: I have been busy flying these two days, so I will catch bugs later