My mind was full of images of the dream.

Even though she knew it was just an unrealistic dream.

But I still can't help but feel that the picture is too real, so real that it is as if it had happened.

Jian Chu furrowed his brows until the porridge in front of him was about to overflow into the pot.

She hurriedly added some water and began to make breakfast seriously, not thinking about what she had or didn't have.

……

After she had made breakfast, several people got up one after another.

The two old men were the first to get up.

After all, the old man felt that there was already little, and the two of them came down one after the other, and they saw Jian Chu who was busy in the kitchen.

Old Man Cheng was immediately startled and walked over quickly.

"Granddaughter, what are you doing?"

Jian Chu looked at the old man and smiled: "I got up early today, and I went downstairs to make breakfast when I was idle, grandpa, you sit down first, and it will be fine immediately." ”

Old Man Cheng stared at the breakfast in front of him, and it was hearty.

His eyes widened, and then he was angry and jealous, and he turned back to Mrs. Feng and said.

"My granddaughter is at your house, and she even has to make breakfast?"

Mrs. Feng immediately rolled her eyes: "How can I be willing to let my granddaughter-in-law cook, my granddaughter-in-law is called cultivating sentiment, you know a fart." ”

The disgusted old man Cheng: "......"

After a while, Feng Yichen and Xiao Yi also went downstairs.

After breakfast, Jian Chu was going to the crew, and Feng Yichen was going to work.

Old man Cheng was not in a hurry to leave, mainly because his great-grandson was detained.

He reluctantly stayed for half a day.

……

Feng Yichen first let go of Jian Chu and went to the crew.

In the car, Jian Chu tilted his head sideways, holding his chin in one hand, and looked at the man's side face.

Feng Yichen is good-looking, she has always known it.

Compared with the calm and introverted, handsome and extraordinary face in front of her, the one in her dream seemed to be a little younger.

Although he is also silent, between his eyebrows, he is somewhat dyed with the freshness and enthusiasm of young people.

The appearance is also a little immature, just like the cold school grass on a college campus.

Thinking of this description, Jian Chu laughed out loud first.

However, in the next second, she couldn't laugh anymore because her face was choked by the man.

"I'm so happy to see me, huh?"

The man's eyes were still looking ahead, but the corners of his mouth were hooked, with a bit of pleasure.

Jian Chu slapped his hand away, thought for a while, and asked, "Feng Yichen, I saw a photo of Qinyu when she was a child at my grandmother's place before, why haven't I seen yours?" ”

The girl's words made Feng Yichen stunned for a moment, with a little stunned in his eyes, as if he was very surprised by her question.

That reaction was very wrong, but Jian Chu didn't think too much about it.

She knows that Feng Yichen doesn't like to take pictures, but at least there should be something in the house, right?

Or, graduation photos or something, right?

"Why do you suddenly want to see pictures of me when I was a child?" Feng Yichen's throat rolled and asked in a slightly deep voice.

Jian Chu's eyes flashed, he retracted his gaze, and was a little uncomfortable: "No, I'm just curious." ”

Feng Yichen's eyes deepened, and the hand holding the steering wheel was slightly forced.

I thought of the one that I put away, the photo of myself when I was a child.

That photo is carved out of almost the same mold as Xiao Yi.

Did she find something?

"I don't like to take pictures, I don't have pictures of me at home." He replied.

Jian Chu sighed a little disappointed, and then couldn't help but ask again: "What about the graduation photo, there should always be one, right?" ”

Feng Yichen was stunned when he heard the graduation photo, and took the time to look at her sideways.