At this time, Jian Ran came to the door of the café, and she saw two people sitting in the corner from a distance through the glass, Xue Yimai lowered his head, his back was very lonely, and Lily seemed to be talking to him about something.

Jian Ran was very worried in her heart, for fear that Xue Yimai would not be able to withstand any stimulation and would fall ill again...

No, she had to go in and have a look...

Thinking about it, she was about to reach out and open the glass door, but at this time, Fang Zheng blocked in front of her and stopped: "I don't think it's good for you to go in now, let the two sisters have a happy chat." ”

Happy?

Jian Ran really couldn't see the two people in the café, there was a trace of happiness on her face, and she said speechlessly: "Aren't you afraid that Senior Sister Lily will say something that stimulates others?" ”

"You, how do you say that?" Fang Zheng couldn't listen to others say that his goddess was a little bad, his face was a little stinky and said: "They are good sisters, how could Lily say something irritating?" If you want me to say, it should be that Ran Ran will be too talkative, right? ”

His lilies are all good, all good.

Should his childhood sweetheart star in an aggressive role?

Jian Ran's anger suddenly gushed up from her chest little by little, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Why does Jian Ran have more mouths?" ”

"After all, one is your ex-girlfriend and the other is your current girlfriend, but she is short-tempered, and she will be jealous when she sees her ex-girlfriend, so she will rush up and beat someone!" The more Fang Zheng thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he exclaimed: "Oh no, no, no! With that, he pushed the door open and strode in.

Jian Ran glared angrily at his back and followed closely.

"Of course, you are not allowed to lose your temper with Lily!" Fang Zheng came to the front of the two, and seeing that the atmosphere was depressing, he opened his mouth to remind.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could Jian Ran lose her temper? Don't you see her sad?! Jian Ran followed, and after seeing Xue Yimai with a painful face, she chuckled in her heart, she pushed Fang Zheng aside, bent down to look at Xue Yimai, and said softly, "How are you?" ”

"I..." Xue Yimai raised his head, looked at Jian Ran with slightly red eyes, and couldn't say a word.

"Let's go." Jian Ran took Xue Yimai's hand, ignored the two of them, and walked straight out.

"No manners stinky boy!" Fang Zheng looked at the backs of the two and cursed angrily.

Lily frowned, from beginning to end, Xue Yimai didn't look at her directly, as if she was a transparent person, and her heart began to be a little flustered...

With the pulse, does time really make people change?

……

Midnight.

Jian Ran was lying on the bed tossing and turning, and since he got home, Xue Yimai returned to his former demeanor and didn't say a word.

She wondered what Lily had said to him that would cause him to be so upset.

Isn't it that you are reminded of the past that belongs to them?

"Xue Yimai, are you hungry?" Jian Ran knew that he must not have fallen asleep.

“……”

She was met with silence.

"You say, what will we buy when we make money?" Jian Ran lay flat on the bed, in the dark, she looked at the black rumbling ceiling, with a longing look, "Just buy an oven, small and convenient, not only can you put it at home, but also make a lot of delicious cakes." Ah yes, do you like to eat cakes? ”

“……”

Jian Ran continued to take care of herself: "Every girl doesn't have any resistance to desserts, and now that you are also a girl, you should like it too." ”

"Ah, and the tarts and biscuits, they're all fragrant, and I drool when I think about it! You won't bake these things, will you, and when the time comes, I'll teach you, okay? ”

"......" In the dark night, Xue Yimai turned sideways, with his back to the bed, and after a long time, when Jian Ran finally gave up waiting for his response, he said lightly: "Okay..."

In the dark, Jian Ran curled the corners of her lips, she exhaled lightly, finally normal, it's so good...

……

……

During the day, after the two of them finished washing, Jian Ran threw the knitting manual to Xue Yimai, and he kept choreographing dance moves next to him, humming classical music in his mouth.

"Jian Ran, I don't think I will do this..."Xue Yimai looked at the messy yarn ball in his hand, almost intertwining his hands indiscriminately, he was in trouble, and began to ask Jian Ran for help.

"Just follow the instructions step by step!" Jian Ran didn't look back, immersed in the joy of choreography.

"But..."Xue Yimai frowned, he bit his lip, trying to break free from the shackles of the yarn ball, but it was so strange, the more he broke free, the more entangled this yarn ball became...

After a long time, Jian Ran didn't hear Xue Yimai complain for a long time, and couldn't help but look back, "Hahaha..."

It's okay not to look at it, but it's okay to look at it...

Xue Yimai's whole body was entangled with thick wool, and his hands and feet tied himself tightly perfectly, whether it was his hair or body, there were traces of wool threads, but his eyes were exposed, looking at Jian Ran pitifully.

"You're stupid, knitting yarn will weave yourself in." Jian Ran complained, she came to Xue Yimai's side and helped him untie the yarn.

"I said I wouldn't..."Xue Yimai said with some grievances.

After a long time, Jian Ran finally rescued Xue Yimai from the siege of Mao, and she muttered: "I won't follow the instructions, I'm really defeated to you." ”

She didn't believe it was so difficult, so she picked up the manual and knitted it step by step with two small woolen needles according to the weaving method mentioned above...

Time passed little by little, Xue Yimai looked at her serious side face, and his face was slightly red.

It's so strange that when you see your own appearance, you still have a heart beating...

In the process, Jian Ran raised his sour neck and said a little depressedly: "It's really difficult..."

Xue Yimai looked at the basket of small threads that had already knitted a quarter, and couldn't help but praise: "Jian Ran, you are really amazing. ”

Jian Ran pursed her lips and said with some dissatisfaction: "But it's been a long time, and it's only been weaving so little, and it's not enough to sell on the street." ”

"Then you teach me, let's weave together." Xue Yimai volunteered.

"You?" Jian Ran raised her eyebrows, obviously distrustful: "You forgot that you were entangled in it just now." ”

"As long as you teach, it won't be like that." Xue Yimai said confidently.

"Okay then." Jian Ran took out two more wool needles from his backpack, handed them to Xue Yimai, and said, "Follow me step by step!" ”

In fact, this kind of work of knitting thread, Jian Ran didn't know anything before, maybe girls are born with no teacher about wool, she learned according to the manual, and she learned it as soon as she learned it.

She patiently taught Xue Yimai to weave stitches and threads, and Xue Yimai also learned well, when it came to a very complicated step, Jian Ran would come to Xue Yimai's back, hold his two hands, and carefully help him weave, "Look, first hook the inside of this thread, and then slowly pass through, and then go around, it's good... That's all..."