When she got home, Lin Xinxin walked straight back to the room.

Jiang Yan felt that something was not quite right with her, and wanted to follow up and ask, so Lin Xinxin closed the door.

"Xinxin, you open the door. If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me, don't hold it in your heart, it's broken. ”

Jiang Yan knocked on the door, but Lin Xinxin did not agree.

He was a little anxious and knocked harder on the door.

Just when he was in a hurry to break in, Lin Xinxin slowly opened the door.

"Come in."

Lin Xinxin let him in, and he sat back on the sofa at the window.

"What are you looking at?"

"Come here."

"Hmm." Jiang Yan walked to Lin Xinxin's side and looked in the direction of her gaze. "That's ......"

In this corner, I can clearly see the window of my house.

"Do you think you're the only one peeking at me?" Lin Xinxin smiled.

"I really didn't expect you to be here to see me."

Jiang Yan suddenly felt that he wanted to laugh, but he didn't know why he wanted to laugh.

"I'm not looking at you, I'm just curious, what do you do behind that window every day?"

"I'm thinking about you."

"Really?" Lin Xinxin's smile reached the bottom of her eyes and looked at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan looked at the smile as shallow as a lake and rippled on her fair and delicate cheeks.

There was a hint of joy in his heart, and he responded to her with a smile.

"Xinxin, what did Pei Jingyi tell you just now?"

"Nothing." Lin Xinxin's face was stunned and shook his head.

Although Pei Jingyi said so much to herself, she was still very conflicted in her heart.

It's not that she wants to fight for anything more.

Instead, he suddenly felt that he was floating like duckweed again, missing a solid psychological sustenance.

"Then you ......"

He wanted to ask Lin Xinxin what it meant to go home, but before he finished speaking, Lin Xinxin had already stood up and waved his hand at him. "I'm tired and want to rest."

"You have a good rest."

For many days after that, Jiang Yan would come to Lin Xinxin's house every morning.

Cooperated with the mother and daughter to have breakfast, Lin Xinxin had no special reaction.

But Yiyi is unusually happy.

After Coruna sent Yiyi to kindergarten, Lin Xinxin would read in the living room, and Jiang Yan was handling the company's affairs with the computer beside her.

For a while, the two got along very well.

However, although there was no dispute, there was no progress.

Jiang Yan felt that this was already a rare happiness, but Lin Xinxin gradually felt a little awkward.

It's not boredom with Jiang Yan, nor is it dissatisfaction with life.

It's that she can't find any trace of this awkwardness, and she can't express it in words.

"You can't change your fate, but you can challenge it." Lin Xinxin looked at a passage in the book and read it out silently.

"What?"

Jiang Yan raised his head and looked at her puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just a passage from a book."

"I know that Heidegger exists and time." Jiang Yan smiled.

"Hmm." Lin Xinxin nodded.

"I didn't expect you to be interested in philosophy."

"I can't talk about interest, maybe it's because I have experienced so many things, but I can't get the answer. Maybe it's a rush to the doctor, just take a look, don't pay too much attention to it. ”

In fact, Lin Xinxin herself doesn't know why she reads this kind of book, she obviously didn't like it before.

"Heidegger is a representative of existentialism, and you would want to find the answer in this?"

Jiang Yan smiled, not to laugh, but to think that this question was too brain-burning.

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