From childhood to adulthood, Yan Yichen didn't have anything in particular to want.

Everything he had, it was so easy.

Until Jian Yixue's appearance.

If he has an obsession if he has such a big life, then this obsession is Jian Yixue!

The handsome face that suddenly enlarged in front of her made Jian Yixue overwhelmed.

Gragging the man's good-looking white shirt on her body, she snorted: "Yan Yichen ......"

"Huh?"

Yan Yichen especially likes her to call her name, Jian Yixue's voice is very good, crisp and pleasant, like a spring in the mountains, with her unique gentleness and tone.

"I'm actually very timid, I'm afraid of being hurt with you...... I'm afraid you'll be hurt. You may not know the situation in my family, I have a younger brother who needs money to study; My father was in poor health and an alcoholic; How so...... I don't mean to complain about unfairness, I just feel that I grew up in such a family, and I don't deserve to be excellent. Our thinking, ideas, and three views...... Nothing is the same, how can we be happy when we are together? ”

She was very serious, very serious and confessed her heart to Yan Yichen, and she hoped that Yan Yichen would feel her sincerity.

Yan Yichen listened to her quietly, and said in a low and powerful voice:

"Xiaoxue, don't live too sensible, you can be willful and let me spoil you, okay?"

Jian Yixue's tears fell suddenly, and she was caught off guard.

She didn't understand herself, what she was crying about.

It's just that the grievances that come up from the heart make her very sad.

She has become accustomed to being humble, accustomed to compromise, accustomed to being sensible, and everyone takes it for granted, as it should be.

But Yichen said: Don't live too sensible.

Originally...... It's such a blissful feeling to be loved.

Jian Yixue's tears were surging, and she couldn't stop it, Yan Yichen was stunned, took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and sighed: "What are you crying about?" Xiaoxue, don't cry...... I'm going to be distressed. ”

She finally understood the meaning of that sentence: she was most afraid of the sudden concern of others.

People who are not cared about are most afraid of being cared for.

Pushing Yan Yichen away violently, Jian Yixue rushed out of the house.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Jian Yixue ran away without looking back.

Yan Yichen rubbed his eyebrows, a little anxious, this little woman, how can she say that she will run away?

……

Jian Yixue wandered the streets for hours, and there was really nowhere to go.

She doesn't like to trouble others, and she has a fluke mentality - maybe Yichen has already gone home!

She rubbed her ...... secretly Went home again.

Unscrew the doorknob, she's Spartan!

Who can tell her that this cottage with clean windows and a full set of high-end furniture is really her home? She must have made a mistake, right?

The smell wafts from the kitchen, and it is so strong that it makes people feel appetizing.

Jian Yixue swallowed her saliva and looked towards the kitchen.

A tall figure was stir-frying, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and raised his eyebrows at Jian Yixue, "I'm back." ”

The tone was natural, familiar like a newlywed husband welcoming his wife's return.

"Why are you still here......" Jian Yixue looked confused, "And how did my family become like this......"

"Your home is my home, so I'm here; Since you have a plan to live for a long time, of course, you can't live too badly. Okay dear, the rice is in the pot, there is hot water in the bathroom, do you want to eat first, take a bath first or ...... Let's hug your husband and me first? ”