"What's wrong? Suddenly he called me down. An Qiyue asked strangely.

"You come with me to get something." Tang Ye drove the car seriously, the car turned around and slid out.

"Oh."

An Qiyue didn't like to talk either, and in the face of Tang Ye, who also talked little, the car was quiet at this time, only the singing sound of the car CD was played.

"Walking the road you have walked, listening to the songs you have heard, will one day, I will suddenly forget your ......" In the unknown song, the female singer's voice has a touch of sadness.

An Qiyue glanced at Tang Ye without a trace.

I didn't expect him to look cold, but he liked to listen to this kind of song that was similar to a little fresh.

The car drove from the suburbs into the city and into the parking lot of an upscale residential complex.

The two went up to the 28th floor from the parking lot.

"Is this time back to your house?"

Seeing Tang Ye take out the key to open the door, An Qiyue couldn't help but say.

"Well, come in."

Tang Ye took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and came out.

"It might be a little big, you try."

"Oh"

An Qiyue subconsciously glanced at the shoe cabinet and found that all the slippers were men's, and there were no high heels or pink slippers, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Ye had been paying attention to her all the time, and seeing that An Qiyue obviously seemed to be in a high mood, he couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, nothing!" An Qiyue's eyes dodged, and she muttered in her heart, I can't say that I found out that you don't seem to have any regular female companions at home, so I can't help but be happy, right?

An Qiyue squeaked twice, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Ah, by the way, I'm curious, why didn't you live with your family!" Ann asked as if she were remediated.

At this time, Tang Ye opened the door, and An Qiyue walked in after him.

I saw that the living room was very spacious, with large floor-to-ceiling windows, white curtains, beige sofas, and an open kitchen, and two doors closed, one should be a bathroom and one was his bedroom.

"Let's do it, I bought vegetables, and you'll go back when you're done."

Tang Ye dragged his coat and opened the door of the refrigerator upright refrigerator, intending to cook.

"Ahh An Qiyue followed behind him, "Did you ask me to come here just to cook for me?" An July couldn't help but say.

But seeing Tang Ye's hand stretched into the refrigerator, he paused and coughed lightly before he said.

"No, I'm going to give you something."

Tang Ye said a little awkwardly.

"What's that?" Ann July was confused.

"The second door on the left, you open."

Tang Ye rolled up his sleeves and began to wash rice and cook.

"Oh, good."

An Qiyue glanced at Tang Ye, and saw that he was dealing with the rice cooker in her hand "very seriously", and she curiously pushed open the door near the inside.

The rooms are simple, with a white wardrobe, neat double beds and large floor-to-ceiling windows.

There are several tote bags on the bed.

An Qiyue heard her heartbeat seem to be suddenly faster, and she raised her hand to her chest.

Looking down, the clothes in the bag in her hand were given to her by Tang Ye when she was in Malaysia.

So call yourself over from afar, that's what it's all about?

An July couldn't help but complain.

But why, I can't help but be very excited in my heart?

An Qiyue remembered when she used to like Han Qianyu.

At that time, did you also be moved and excited for a long time because the other party did a small thing for you?

When you take it, do you think you have met love?

An Qiyue lowered her eyes.

"What's wrong? Dislike? Tang Ye's voice suddenly remembered, An Qiyue turned his head to look, but saw him leaning against the door, looking at himself with burning eyes.

"No, I ......"

An Qiyue's mouth opened, but she didn't know what to say.

"There is no other meaning," Tang Ye said, "These clothes are bought according to your size, and no one else can wear them, so I will have someone bring them back." ”

After Tang Ye finished speaking, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

"Oh......"

Halfway through, An Qiyue came back to his senses and responded in a low voice.

After hesitating, she took the price bag out and put it on the sofa.

Since people don't mean anything else, it seems like a waste not to collect it.

Besides, the person who bought these clothes shouldn't be himself, right?

Right?

Ann July found a reason for herself to accept these clothes.

Since he didn't buy it himself, it's nothing to take it.

Didn't he say it all?

The clothes were bought to their own measurements, and no one else could wear them.

Don't just waste it.

An Qiyue's heartbeat suddenly calmed down.

Then take it.

"Do you want to drink water? There are drinks in the refrigerator......" Tang Ye was halfway through speaking, and suddenly remembered that An Qiyue didn't seem to absorb light and drink soda or anything like that, she only drank boiled water.

He washed his hands and poured a glass of boiling water and put it on the long table.

"It's a little hot, drink it when it's cold."

Tang Ye began to cook seriously again.

An Qiyue sat on the table, holding his chin and looking at him "seriously".

Tang Ye saw An Qiyue's posture swinging, and the movements in his hands paused again, and the movements became a little stiff.

What's wrong with this girl? However, she didn't know if he would be pressured to look at him like this?

In fact, before Tang Ye went to find An Qiyue again, he had already gone to the supermarket to buy the dishes to be made, and some dishes had even been processed, such as one of the shrimp sauce chickens, he was worried that the chicken wings would not taste good enough, so he had salted them early before going out, and put them in the refrigerator, and he could make them when he came back.

But at this time, An He saw that An Qiyue's eyes fell directly on his body, he didn't know why he suddenly became nervous, turned around and wanted to start cooking, but he could still feel An Qiyue's eyes still falling on his body, like a scorching fire, burning his back seemed to be hot.

Tang Ye's hand in pouring oil trembled, and he almost poured half a pot of oil into it.

He sighed, turned off the fire, and went to Raan for July.

"You sit here." Tang Ye pulled An Qiyue onto the sofa, and then stuffed the glass of water just now into An Qiyue's hand.

"Good, I'll cook, you wait for me here." Tang Ye looked at An Qiyue seriously.

"Why?" Why sit here? Why couldn't you do it there just now?

Tang Yechang is handsome, and the action of washing and cutting vegetables seems to be very skillful, and he looks like he is fiddling with some kind of artwork in his gestures, and he is looking at it energetically!

"I'm nervous when you look at me like that."

Tang Ye stood in front of An Qiyue, and An Qiyue was sitting on the sofa, holding the water cup that Tang Ye had given him.

"What did you say?" An Qiyue looked up at Tang Ye and asked subconsciously