The Lijing apartment on Tongyuan Road is a little stingy, but it is better to be clean, and the key is that it is half a city away from Baijin Road. In the rose garden, in order not to arouse his mother's suspicion, Yang Jinhuan rented here.

At more than seven o'clock in the morning, Yang Jinxin knocked on the door of the apartment, and the door was opened by Li's mother, who invited a helper after Yang Jinhuan became popular a year ago.

Spread over two floors, the apartment is small in size but well designed. Downstairs, with a small living room and kitchen plus a shared bathroom, and upstairs with two bedrooms, the apartment is not luxurious, but it is warm and quiet.

Yang Jinxin put the cold steamed buns he bought on the table and asked Mama Li softly.

"How's my sister?"

Mother Li shook her head, her face full of distress, "Miss last night, I couldn't sleep well, I cried when I woke up, I cried when I was tired and fell asleep, I tossed for most of the night, I fell asleep before dawn, and I haven't woken up yet!" ”

Thinking of yesterday's incident, Yang Jinxin couldn't help but turn white, and frowned helplessly, "Yesterday's incident is really terrifying, I'll go up and see her." ”

went up the vermilion stairs, walked halfway, turned his head again, and called Mama Li.

"The steamed buns, I'll clean them up later, don't move them yet."

I went up to the second floor and pushed the door open, the room was not big, the fan in the room was still on, but it was still a hot air. A vermilion-lacquered dresser, a row of large wardrobes against the wall, a small round coffee table and two chairs by the windowsill, goose-yellow curtains closed and blown by the wind of electric fans.

In the middle of the room, there was a small Western iron bed, Yang Jinhuan was lying on his side, the whole person was curled up, his curly long hair was scattered between the pillows, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he did not sleep peacefully.

Yang Jinxin stretched out her hand, wanting to wipe the sweat from her forehead for her, but she was afraid of disturbing her sister's light sleep, so she finally took it back.

Turning around, he thought about going downstairs to make breakfast first, but he didn't want Yang Jinhuan on the bed behind him to wake up.

"Jinxin, you're here, what time is it?" Yang Jinhuan's lazy and slightly hoarse voice has lost its usual sweetness.

Yang Jinxin turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, with a light smile on his face, "You're awake, did I disturb you?" It's still early, you can sleep a little longer, anyway, you won't be able to go to work today. ”

Yang Jinhuan frowned and shook his head, sat up, glanced at the Western clock hanging on the wall, and took her hand, "I can't sleep well anyway, but you, why did you come so early, come up and sleep next to my sister for a while." ”

"Don't do it!" Yang Jin's soft voice was full of coquettishness, "I'll make your favorite fried steamed buns, you can sleep for a while, and call you when it's ready!" ”

Thinking about this, Yang Jinhuan's eyes turned red, and his voice choked up.

"It's my sister...... Didn't take care of you......"

"Oops!" Yang Jinxin wrapped her hands around her sister's arms, and she was quite coquettish, "Okay, what is this for?" Ignore you! ”

Saying that, he stood up, thinking about last night's incident again, Yang Jinxin bit his pink lip lightly, and stopped talking.

"That...... After my sister, I ...... with that four young people It's better to keep your distance! ”

Yang Jinhuan's ears turned red in an instant, his eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes trembled. Her shy appearance fell into Yang Jinxin's eyes, and she was only full of sighs.

"Si Shao has been a little more diligent during this time, but he just listens to the songs, where are those things, don't listen to other people's nonsense." Yang Jinhuan raised her head and looked at her sister, she washed away her leaden face, her bright eyes and bright teeth, and her slightly glittering apricot eyes betrayed her mood at the moment.

Yang Jinxin sighed secretly, still with a beautiful smile on his face, and did not expose it, "That's good, my sister is peerless, and that four young people are not worthy of you." ”

Yang Jinhuan smiled bitterly: "In this world, only you say such things." After saying this, he thought of something, the whole person was sluggish, and his tone was helpless and sad, "That Qin Sishao is high in the sky, and my sister is the mud that has been trampled on the ground, and it is a great luck to be able to be glanced at by him occasionally, how can there be other extravagant hopes......"

"Sister!" Yang Jinxin interrupted her words dissatisfied, and spoke quickly and quickly, "Don't say such things, you are the best girl in the world, that amorous second ancestor, how can you be worthy of you!" ”

"Jinxin, the fourth young man is a good person!" Yang Jinhuan didn't expect that her sister had such a deep prejudice against Si Shao.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about him, anyway, you remember, just stay away from him in the future." Yang Jinxin waved his hand, not wanting to talk about Qin Sishao who confused his sister, "I'll go down!" ”

After speaking, he ignored Yang Jinhuan's reaction and ran downstairs by himself.

Yang Jinxin entered the kitchen, sent Li's mother out to clean, and skillfully cut the steamed buns into slices.

After his father suffered an accident, the family lost their financial resources for a while, and my mother always bought the cheapest cold steamed buns and baked steamed bread slices. Later, when Yang Jinxin grew up, he began to fry steamed buns, which for a long time were the most delicious food in the family's population.

The steamed bread slices in the pot made a soft sound, and they were quickly fried until golden brown on both sides. Faintly, the doorbell outside seemed to ring, and then there was some movement, but Yang Jinxin didn't care.

After a long while, Yang Jinxin felt that something was wrong, except for the sound in the pot, it was a little weirdly quiet, and the sound of Mama Li cleaning outside could not be heard.

The air around him seemed to condense, and it was so oppressive that it was full of aggression that made my heart beat wildly involuntarily.

Yang Jinxin turned around suddenly, and on the side of the tassel platform behind him, at some point, a man leaning on a white shirt and black vest, young and handsome, the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows at will, revealing his strong bronze arms. He clasped his hands on his chest, as if he was smiling, his dark Danfeng eyes stared at her tightly, his eyes were frozen, and his eyes were almost colorless and cold.

Mama Li stood cramped at the door, and said while wincing, "Si Shao came to see Miss in person."

She followed Mama Li's gaze, only to find that she was still holding the hand of the spatula, and for convenience, the slightly wide sleeves were rolled up at the elbows, revealing the white arms like jade lotus.

Qin Muyang's aggressive eyes made Yang Jinxin remember his indifference and ruthlessness last night, and the disgust in his heart rose, and he subconsciously put his hands behind his back, and only saluted him shallowly, and his tone was as plain as water: "Four young people are good!"

Yang Jinxin lowered his head, the kitchen was extremely hot, and the palm of his hand holding the spatula seemed to be dripping.

Qin Muyang didn't answer, he just tilted his head to look at the girl in front of him. She has a slender skeleton, light green diagonal cotton clothes, a white cloth skirt that reaches the length of the instep, and two long braids scattered on the chest, which is rare and supple.

The fine bangs on her forehead were faintly wet with sweat, and the small melon seed face hung low, hidden in a piece of black hair, becoming more and more tender and white and dazzling, she stood with her head bowed like this, quiet and simple, but full of a different charm.

Outsiders say that the lily in the rose garden is a rare pure and beautiful woman, who knows, her sister hidden behind her, is even more beautiful.

The kitchen was silent for a while, Yang Jinxin was embarrassed for a while, bit his lip, turned around to turn over the steamed buns in the pot, and ignored him. Unbeknownst to him, a big hand with distinct bones suddenly stretched out next to him, flexed his fingers, and pulled a piece of fried steamed bread from the plate.

Yang Jinxin turned his head, and saw that Qin Muyang still had that expression, took a bite, turned his head to look at her, and nodded with an obvious smile on his face.

"Well, yes, Miss Yang still has such a craft, it's rare."

"The food of the poor is rare and not abandoned!" Yang Jinxin said and concentrated on the movements in his hands, no longer looking at him.

Her cold attitude made Qin Muyang raise his eyebrows, he turned his head to look, and the girl's beautiful side face came into view. Her eyelashes were black, curly, densely covered with a layer of mist, and the sweat slid down the perfect curve, hanging on her tiny chin, crystal clear, evolving into a silent temptation.

Qin Muyang squinted slightly, and reached out to pinch the bead of sweat.

"What are you doing?" Yang Jinxin was taken aback, reflexively raised the spatula, waved away the hand that suddenly stretched out, and took a step away, holding the spatula with both hands, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and his face was full of vigilance.

Qin Muyang looked at the red marks left on his arm, frowned, and stared at Yang Jinxin, the unknown emotion in his black eyes floated, and the air was cold.

His undisguised eyes made Yang Jin's heart white, his hands holding the spatula trembled slightly, and his palms were cold.

stepped back slightly, his pink lips pursed, and his sparkling eyes seemed to be dripping, with a different kind of stubbornness in Chu Chu's pitifulness, which easily aroused people's desire to conquer.

"Si Shao, wait a long time, next time you want to come, let people say hello first, I can prepare in advance!" Yang Jinhuan's sweet and soft voice suddenly intervened, stirring up the congealed air in the room.

She had changed into a dark red cheongsam, thinly powdered, graceful, and when she saw the situation in the kitchen, her heart paused suddenly, and the smile on her coquettish face stiffened a little.

Yang Jinxin was the first to react, and was busy unbuttoning her apron, "Sister, it's done, my mother is still waiting at home, so I'll leave first." ”

"Huh? Oh! Yang Jinhuan panicked for a moment, and his face was gentle, "Okay, be careful on the road!" ”

Yang Jinxin responded, nodded slightly at Qin Muyang, put down the things in his hand, and passed by him.

"It's still early, let's have breakfast and then leave!" Qin Muyang's magnetic voice sounded behind him, as if he was the master, and his calm voice could not hear joy and anger, but it revealed tension that could not be refused.

The two sisters were stunned at the door, Yang Jinxin turned his body slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Muyang, "Thank you, Si Shao, I came out early, my mother is sick, I don't worry." ”

Qin Muyang ignored her, walked to Yang Jinhuan's side, stretched out his hand and put his arm around her shoulder, looking at her with cold black eyes, and a faint smile on his lips.

"Lily, my sister came to see you early in the morning, and she always had to stay with someone to eat, right!"

With a seemingly gentle tone, with Sen Ran's toughness, Yang Jinhuan looked at him, his eyes staggered, and he was defeated.

"Jinxin, let's go back after eating, it's not bad for a while, my mother will be fine!"

Yang Jinhuan fell under the crook of his arm, his beautiful eyes were full of helplessness, with unwilling pleading. Yang Jinxin looked at her sister, paused for a few seconds, frowned unconsciously, and finally nodded.

Simple porridge dishes were placed on the table, Yang Jinhuan and Qin Muyang sat on the side, and Yang Jinxin sat opposite her sister. Breakfast was extremely dull, the hall was so quiet, Yang Jinxin's back stiffened, and she only felt that the cold gaze from Qin Muyang seemed to fall on her, forcing her to breathe.

Finally, Yang Jinxin put down the chopsticks and looked at her sister with clear eyes, "I've eaten well, you can use it slowly." ”

Yang Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then put down the chopsticks, "Okay, be careful on the road, take care of your mother, I'll go back to see her in two days." ”

These words made Yang Jinxin successfully stand up, "Okay, I'll go first." ”

The conversation between the two sisters left Qin Muyang aside from beginning to end.

"Smack!" With a sound, Qin Muyang put down the chopsticks in his hand, interrupting the warmth of the sisters, causing both of them to look at him, Yang Jinxin frowned, and a trace of impatience appeared on his face.

"Four young ......" Yang Jinhuan's tone trembled slightly, "What?" Not to your liking? ”

Qin Muyang picked up another piece of fried steamed buns, looked at her, and said with a cold smile: "How come?" Miss Jinxin has a good craft. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Jinxin again, "Miss Jinxin, please walk slowly, come and play often when you have time." ”

Yang Jin said goodbye with a stiff smile, looked at his sister twice uneasily, and walked out of the apartment door.

Walking out of the door, Yang Jinxin looked upstairs again, uneasy. It seems that the relationship between my sister and that Qin Sishao is not as simple as she said.

Thinking of the feeling of shyness on her sister's face when she talked about Qin Muyang, Yang Jinxin frowned, and sorrow welled up in her heart. My sister is now completely mesmerized, what should I do to get my sister out of that quagmire!