Ruan Ruan's mother's name is Jin Wenyan, and she is thirty-eight years old this year, but she looks like she is less than thirty years old.

In terms of childlike appearance, Ruan Ruan has inherited the advantage of his mother. At this time, this is Ruan Ruan's ultimate distress, because when she goes out, others always think that she is still very young, take Tang Xiaonan who is with her as an example, as long as she asks, others will say that she is Tang Xiaonan's sister, or a relatively small sister!

Well, she can admit a little bit, and this maybe, maybe it has something to do with her relatively petite stature, and a part that highlights a woman's curves and is not so obvious.

"It's been so long to change slippers......" Jin Wenyan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming soup, and saw Ruan Ruan holding her face before walking into the living room from the entrance, she was waiting for the laughter to fall, and when she saw Ruan Ruan's face, she asked in surprise, "What's wrong, panicked?"

"No, nothing, I almost fell when I changed my shoes. Ruan Ruan lowered his hand and shook off the chaos in his mind. Ran to the living room sofa and sat down, she wanted to divert her attention and hurriedly turned on the TV, which just played a music program, which was usually her favorite to watch, but now, she couldn't watch it at all, and her unrestrained mind was uncontrollably pulled in a certain direction.

"It's so early, is the party over, have you seen those stars? I thought you would come back later!" Jin Wenyan looked back and focused on Ruan Ruan, who pounced in front of the TV, and shook her head helplessly. She took the soup bowl to the coffee table and put it down, glanced in the direction of the entrance, and asked curiously, "Is it that Lin An sent you two back?"

Seeing that her mother didn't notice it, she was so busy bending down to pick up the remote control and taking the opportunity to take two big breaths. At the same time, there is a vague response.

Jin Wenyan clapped her hands with a little regret and said, "I always heard you and your father talk about this child, and I didn't teach Xiaonan to play the piano a few days ago." It's a pity that I couldn't go to the last time I had a treat, and I haven't seen ......."

"What are you doing with him!" Ruan Ruan immediately turned his head again, arguing loudly with a blushing face. "I—When did I talk about him!"

I know my daughter's personality, I was more introverted when I was a child, and I was very shy, no matter who it was, I was anxious about the topic of boys in front of her. Since she was in high school, she occasionally talked about this Lin An at home, and Jin Wenyan was a little worried at first, but gradually, she found that she didn't have that idea about her daughter. Rest assured. Looking at her daughter's anxious appearance, I think it's some kind of temper among children.

"Okay, okay, you didn't mention it, your father said it!" Jin Wenyan laughed, saw that the soup was cold for a while, pushed it over, and instructed. "Just cooked, very hot. Drink it slowly, it's honeydew melon chicken soup. ”

Hmph, that's it! How could I mention that guy's name at home, even if I accidentally mention it occasionally, it's because I'm angry! Thinking like this, my heart is not so messy. Ruan Ruan quickly regained his former calm.

Ruan was holding her head proudly, and Jin Wenyan dotingly stirred the soup with a spoon to make it cooler, and then poked her forehead with her finger to urge her to drink the soup. Only then did she realize that she was like a child, smiled embarrassedly, and took a spoon and lowered her head to take a sip. He happily said, "Mom, this soup is delicious." ”

"That time, your father invited Lin An to dinner, and when he came back, didn't you say that the soup you drank there was delicious, just remembering to eat it, and you couldn't even remember your name when asked. Fortunately, your dad remembered, I drank melon and snail chicken soup that day, and I heard that Lin An told your dad that this soup was the signature soup of that store......"

Why is it Lin An again?!Ruan stared at the soup bowl sullenly, as if this bowl of soup was the guy who became, look, there was a disgusting face with a wicked smile on the soup, and she was so hateful that she picked up the spoon and drank it in a big gulp.

"Everyone has gone to Anyuan Square, and there is time to close today, so I will learn to do it. Jin Wenyan saw that Ruan Ruan suddenly had a deep hatred with Tang Ku, and she tapped her over to remind her amusefully. My daughter is getting older, but her temperament is still like a child, I really don't know what to do in the future, and the body is the same.

Jin Wenyan slapped his hand and stroked Ruan Soft's little head, and persuaded him, "Drink it slowly, if it's delicious, I'll cook it for you later." Replacing honeydew melon with papaya is estimated to taste about the same, and it can also grow its body. ”

"Mom, you say it again, I, I don't drink!" Ruan Ruan blushed and dropped the spoon, her cheeks as hot as before. She is not really a child, girls will talk about a lot of topics together, she has heard those people mention the role of papaya, naturally, even if she doesn't say papaya, she understands what her mother means when she says long body. In the past two years, Xiaonan came to play at home, and her mother always compared her with Xiaonan, and then told her to eat more food that helps her grow.

"Silly boy, what's so embarrassing about this, girls are going to grow up. When you grow up, you'll know that your mother is doing this for your own good......"

"I, I, I don't want to grow up!" was said by her mother, Ruan Ruan held her arms and wanted to find a hole to drill into.

"Okay, okay. Mom doesn't say it, you drink it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold later. Jin Wenyan saw that her daughter began to make trouble again, so she stopped with a smile. After seeing Ruan Soft obediently drinking the soup, she turned her face to look at the clock on the wall, and said casually, "Your father and your Uncle Tang went to Xiangnan to see the decoration of the branch, and Anyuan Plaza will open on New Year's Day, I don't know if I can catch up." It's this time, and it's time for them to come back from Shonan to Changxi. If you want to say that you went to Shonan to open a branch this time, I really want to thank your classmate Lin An, not him......"

"I'm full, I'm not eating!" A small bowl of soup was about to be drunk, and when she heard her mother mention the name again, Ruan Soft didn't feel so angry that she threw the spoon into the bowl, hurriedly shouted and ran to her bedroom.

"Don't go back to sleep yet. The hair is a little wet, the water has already boiled, go take a shower first, don't wait for tomorrow to catch a cold. ”

Hearing her mother's shout, Ruan Ruan stopped at the door, touched her hair, turned her head and shouted to the living room, "Got it, I use a hair dryer to dry, I still have homework to do, and I'll go to the shower later." ”

After speaking, Ruan Ruan ran into the room and closed the door tightly.

Listening to the sound in the living room being cut off, she ran to the window and lifted the curtains to take a look. Seeing that the road on the side of the community was white, and there was no one in sight, I thought that he couldn't still be there. After that, she took a few steps back, held her cheeks in her hands, and sat quietly on the bed.

She felt that she must be crazy, and that today's events must not be what she imagined.

He kept saying that he didn't like Xiao Nan, but he was always trying to find a way to get close to Xiao Nan, and talking to himself often was definitely this purpose. and the two songs he wanted to sing to Xiao Nan, one was "A Certain Year and a Month", and the other was "If it were you, how happy would I be", they all sang such songs, and they were not obvious, and they didn't tell anyone, even Xiao Nan couldn't say it......

No, no, when he said this, he must have wanted to sing it to Xiao Nan alone in the future, so he didn't mean anything else. If, if it is if, if he really has the slightest idea of anything else, whether he will beat him or scold him, he will never always bully himself, always be angry with himself, and always provoke himself.

If...... If there was even the slightest possibility, how could he be, right?!

Ruan Ruan shook off her slippers and bent her legs on the bed, her little head buried deep in her wrapped arms. When he sang those two songs, he looked into the eyes of herself, and the way he touched the corner of her eye that day under the hallway, and she felt suffocated at the thought of these possibilities.

Lying down in the soft quilt, she suddenly felt something in her waist quilt pocket, she fumbled and took it out, and saw that it was a pair of gloves much larger than her hand, the gloves he lent herself tonight.

Suddenly, on the square, and on the quiet road of the community, the scene of him holding his hand resurfaced in front of him.

Ruan Ruan threw his gloves on the chair next to him in a panic, and buried his head in the thick quilt, but the general control couldn't help but want to lift the corner of the quilt to see. Then she got up again, tucked the gloves under the desk drawer, and then crawled back into the bed and covered herself tightly under the quilt......

The next day, listening to the alarm clock ringing, Ruan sat up in a daze, feeling like he had just fallen asleep and was dawning. Subsequently, an important problem was discovered, she had a cold. I'm so angry, I rolled and tangled in the bed for most of the night, and I caught a cold, whose fault is this qiē!!.

(To be continued......) R1292