"Do you want to take a shower?" Yi Jian stood straight at the door of the room, reaching out to carry her to the bathroom.

Zhong Qing shook his head in embarrassment, and unconsciously gathered his clothes.

Looking at her defensive appearance, the corners of Yi Jian's mouth rose slightly.

"Then I'll take the quilt and you rest early!" Yi Jian slowly walked to the wardrobe, gently picked up a quilt, took out a pillow, glanced at her and closed the door.

Zhong Qing kept her head down, her heart scurrying like a deer, and as soon as he left, she limped to the door and locked it.

Sitting on his bed, her heart was mixed, there was still a lingering smell here, and the room was simply furnished, still in a uniform gray tone.

Yi Jian was staring at the mirror in the bathroom in a daze, his eyes looking directly at the pink toothbrush in the cup and the toiletries that had been prepared long ago.

After seven years of waiting, he finally brought her back. If he could, he wished he could keep her forever.

He sat slowly on the sofa, the quilt was neatly spread on himself, but his eyes kept staring at the room, and he could see through the crack in the door, the light was bright, and she didn't sleep!

He wondered if he would come up and ask her if she needed help, or hand her a glass of water.

Suddenly, the door opened, and he quickly closed his eyes.

Zhong pouted and looked at the arched figure on the sofa, and his nose was inexplicably a little sour.

When he saw his familiar side face, Zhong Qing actually stopped his pace, and he was still as good looking as when he was a child.

When she was a child, she always loved to lie on his bed, looking at his sleeping face, and when he woke up, she shouted silly, "The lazy pig is up".

Sometimes, when her legs were numb, she simply sat on the edge of his bed, and when she was bored, she would boldly pinch his white face.

Zhong Qing was in a daze, watching the slowly flipped figure on the sofa, tiptoeing back into the room.

The door was gently closed, and Yi Jian slowly opened his eyes, he really missed his childhood, in fact, he didn't fall asleep for more time, at that time, he just felt that it was a good feeling to have someone by his side.

"Love, wait for me!" He silently called her name in his heart.

I love lying in bed, I can't sleep, and the quilt is full of easy smells.

Looking at the ceiling, she thought about many, many things that had happened when she was a child, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sleep, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt as if he had never left her.

The next day, Zhong Qing was woken up by the sound of cooking.

Looking up at the unfamiliar environment, and then looking down at her feet in plaster, she lowered her head a little sentimentally and sighed deeply.

There was a knock on the door outside, accompanied by a familiar voice: "Baby, are you up?" ”

Baby?

I love to open my eyes wide, surprised and delighted, it's my mother!

Zhong Qing eagerly jumped to the door of the room, opened the door and threw himself into the warm arms of Zhong's mother.

Mother Zhong was stunned by her sudden embrace, still wearing an anti-smock, holding a shovel in her left hand, in order to avoid hurting her, her hand instinctively lifted up.

"Mom, why are you here?" Adorned with excitement around her neck.

Mother Zhong rubbed her head with her face and said dotingly: "You kid, as soon as you get serious, it's endless, how did you fall like this?" ”

Saying that, she actually shed tears in distress, her daughter, who has been raised for twenty years, she took care of it carefully, for fear that she would bump into it, and she hadn't seen her for a few days, it was such a scene, she couldn't stand it.

"Mom, I just put on a plaster, the doctor said it's okay, don't worry." Zhong Qing said strongly, patted Zhong's mother on the back comfortingly, and specially circled around her in order to prove that he was fine.

As a result, when she just turned around, her eyes were dazzled and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Zhong's mother supported the wall with a shovel and held her with one hand so that she did not fall.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Yi immediately ran over and hugged her on the sofa.

Zhong Qing looked at him embarrassedly, oops, how did she forget that this was at his house.

"That's it, what a person, it's still so worry-free!" Mother Zhong pretended to be angry and pointed at her nose.

Zhong Qing smiled and said coquettishly: "Mom, you haven't told me how you came here, and you haven't told me yet." ”

Mother Zhong sat on her side dotingly, touched her hand, and said kindly: "Alas, this is not the last time you said to go home, you haven't been back for a few weeks, I and your father are not at ease, so let me come over to see, who knows that no one answered your phone, and your roommate who went to school gave me an easy-to-see number, and he took me over." ”

Zhong Qing pursed her lips, the phone was automatically turned off when it ran out of power yesterday, she didn't bring a power bank and a charger, she originally wanted to come out and ask Yi Jian to borrow it, who knew that he actually fell asleep.

Later, she simply forgot about it.

"Thank you!" Zhong Qing looked up and handed Yi Jian a grateful smile.

As she spoke, Mother Zhong looked at Yi Jian with an approving look.

"I'm much more relieved to see it! The original thing, alas..."Seeing Zhong Qing shaking her head, Mother Zhong smiled perfunctorily: "Forget it, it's all over, I didn't expect that the two of you are so fateful, you are in the same university, by the way, I heard that you are in the object, great!" ”

Mother Zhong suddenly grabbed her hand and slapped it her thigh, and the whole person smiled like a flower.

Zhong Qing looked at Yi Jian embarrassedly, when did her mother become so open, didn't she say that she was not allowed to fall in love during school, and besides, what age is it now, and she insisted that she was the object, so that her daughter couldn't get married, really!

Yi Jian was full of joy and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm a little busy these days, I'll take my love home to see you another day!" ”

Listening to this attack, I was stunned for a while, how did I feel that they really reached the point of talking about marriage.

"Okay, well, with you taking care of Love, I'm much more relieved!" Mother Zhong nodded with satisfaction, looked at the shovel in her hand, and said embarrassedly: "Eat breakfast, I'm done, you have a class today, right?" ”

Yi Jian didn't say anything, and went to the bathroom with his love.

Everything is ready in the bathroom, and the mood of love suddenly becomes a little complicated, even yesterday's slippers have a lady's, right?

"When I was buying daily necessities, the supermarket said that the couple package was more favorable, so I bought it together!" Yi Jian looked faintly at her expression in the mirror that changed from surprise to shyness.

With a pursed mouth, he quietly exited the bathroom, the fool's head carrying something every day.

Mother Zhong looked at the two of them, the hands of the porridge were dancing, and she originally felt that they had no fate, but now that she looks at it again, it seems that they have never been separated.

When she goes home, she must talk to Dad Zhong.

His right foot rested on the stool, and there was nothing wrong with standing on it.

He just said that it was a couple, and it was natural to buy daily necessities, does that mean that he has always had her place in his heart, otherwise how would he buy a lady's supplies and put them at home.

After a breakfast, they were stunned to eat lunch, and after that, Yi Jian went to school with their love behind their backs.

Many of the juniors are busy looking for internships, and the teachers are very loose, never ordering, and they all turn a blind eye.

Zhong's mother suddenly received a call from Zhong's father, saying that the store was too busy and asked her to hurry home.

"Baby, dad can't be busy, I'll go back first, you don't have to send me when the car arrives, you stay here in Yijian, the dormitory is inconvenient." Remember to be obedient and don't run around, I'll come to check on the bed then..."As soon as the words were finished, Mother Zhong quickly slipped out of the door with lightning speed, and added at the end: "Easy to see, our family loves to ask you, remember to call if you have something." ”

In the morning, Zhong's mother quietly stored the easy-to-see number in her mobile phone.

"Okay Auntie, don't worry!" Yi Jian walked to the door to see him off.

"Mom, I..." Zhong wanted to go out with him, but the door was suddenly brought up by Yi Jian, and I was stunned to go back with her unspoken voice.

As soon as Zhong's mother stepped out of the elevator, she looked up at the floor where her love was in a daze, thinking that her mother did her best, and the rest is up to you.

Zhong Qing stood stupidly in place and didn't know what to do, why was her mother going to leave when she just came back from school, and she didn't see her mother's phone light up, nor did she hear her father's voice!

Sure enough, some IQs are hereditary!

Yi Jian walked to the refrigerator and wanted to take some vegetables out to make dinner, but as a result, he saw a box full of food.

"This?" Pointed to the refrigerator.

Seeing the familiar packaging, he slowly moved his steps to the refrigerator, and said lightly: "It's my mother who made it, these are her best dishes!" ”

"Baby, there are your favorite braised beef and dumplings in the refrigerator, as well as pig's trotters, etc., you remember to eat, obedient!" The beloved mobile phone received the prompt tone of the text message, and so many delicious moments warmed the beloved heart.

Sure enough, the best person in the world who knows himself best is his mother!

"What do you want to eat?" Yi Jian took out a bag of food and looked at it, it was really a snack, think about it carefully, it's okay this way.

"Beef, dip and eat!" After a moment of silence, Zhong Ai smiled.

Someone once said that when you are unhappy, then eat, if you can't eat once, then two, eat more and see it.

All she needed, she thought, was to turn pain into strength.

Yi Jian nodded, slowly lifted out a long string of beef, casually put the beef on the stove, and then helped Zhong Ai to the sofa, and finally walked into the kitchen to cut it.

"Will you cut?" looked at him suspiciously.

Yi Jian smiled slightly: "Perhaps, you will find out later." ”

"Okay!" I love to look at my legs, and I don't insist anymore.