Han Anle couldn't help but stiffen and slowly looked up into his eyes.

"Tang Yunchen, you are a very good person, but we are really not suitable!"

"Why isn't it appropriate? Don't you feel the slightest bit about me? ”

"I'm happy if you're nice to me, but I'm happy if someone else is so nice to me. And both of us are still very young, I hope you can think clearly, don't delay your future life because of this fruitless love. ”

"I ...... It's my gaffe, so you should have done nothing that didn't happen. ”

Tang Yunchen lowered his head in disappointment and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Han Anle only glanced at it twice, and continued to go upstairs.

Tang Yunchen cleaned up the kitchen, turned off the light in the kitchen living room, and returned to his room.

He picked up a book and tried to read a few pages before going to sleep, but after reading a few lines, he became irritable again.

He walked to the door, opened a crack in the door, and looked at the opposite door.

Han Anle ...... What can be done to impress you? If only you could agree, I wish I could be with you. Hehe...... I'm too naïve, it's not that you can get what you want, you shouldn't force it. ”

Tang Yunchen received a call on the Internet to pick up a few books, and he had to delay some time before he could come back.

Han Anle did some homework, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he went to the kitchen and took the initiative to make lunch.

So there weren't a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, so I casually made a stir-fry and a bowl of soup.

When Tang Yunchen came back, he was just ready to eat.

He took a deep breath and smiled.

"It's so fragrant, your cooking skills are no worse than Auntie's!"

"Don't make fun of me, my aunt takes money and specializes in cooking and working, where can I compare to a professional?"

"Actually, my aunt is just an ordinary woman, and she hasn't learned to cook. But I just like to eat these simple meals, they taste very comfortable! ”

"Don't say these words, eat quickly, or it will be cold in a while!"

Finished eating.

Tang Yunchen took his things to the kitchen to wash the dishes and clean them up.

Han Anle was suddenly a little curious, since he didn't usually know how to cook, how could he clean up the kitchen and do all this work?

She leaned against the kitchen door, watching him meticulously wash the dishes and clean up the kitchen.

Tang Yunchen's cleaning up the house is very different from ordinary people, as if he is a craftsman.

He is very serious at every glance, and seems unwilling to let go of the dust in every corner.

Han Anle couldn't understand why it would take him so long to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and couldn't help laughing.

"I said, are your plates so precious? It's also handled gently, it doesn't look like you're washing dishes at all, it's like you're researching antiques! ”

"Huh?"

"I'll make you laugh, because I don't usually do these jobs, so I researched it myself and did it."

"Forget it, you better go to the living room and rest, I'll wash the dishes."

"No, I'll wash it right away."

Tang Yunchen: I washed it right away, and it took more than a quarter of an hour to get out of the kitchen.

Han Anle was comfortably lying on the sofa and nibbling on a banana.

"Tang Yunchen, although you don't know much about housework, you can't see that you are also a very diligent person? If you get married in the future, will you help your wife with housework? ”

"Of course, if my wife is tired, I will do all the housework! But...... Why is there such a strange question, is it possible that you are already in a hurry and want to be my wife? ”

"Nonsense, I suddenly remembered a scene on TV, you just washed the dishes as if you were a housewife."

"Oh...... So are you a man who likes to do housework, or a man who doesn't like housework? ”

"I ...... It's a secret, I can't tell you! ”

Han Anle saw that the content of his chat was a little inappropriate, so he casually found a reason and went upstairs.

Tang Yunchen didn't know what was going on in the afternoon, so he posted a note at the door and left.

Han Anle had nothing to do, walked around the room, and found a special small room with quite thick dust.

She felt that it was not good for her to eat and drink for nothing here, so she might as well help with a little housework.

She bought a basin with a rag and wiped the dust from the corners.

There are all kinds of gadgets stacked in a large box, and most of them are toys that boys like to play with when they are young.

Model airplanes, cars, Ultraman, ships, and some bizarre gadgets.

A large box full of looks like there are at least dozens of pieces, and I can't imagine that his childhood life as a super student is no less fun than others.

Han Anle cleaned the ground the same.

After a while, I felt some numbness in my feet, so I sat on the floor and rested.

She accidentally discovered that there was a notebook pressed under the big box.

"What is this?"

With all her strength, she managed to pull the notebook out of the big box.

On the first page of the notebook is a line of crooked small letters.

Friday Qing is not happy at all today.

Underneath the words, a somewhat abstract unhappy face is drawn.

"It shouldn't be the diary he wrote when he was a child, the words are not very good now, I didn't expect the words when I was a child to be difficult to see to this extent."

Han Anle couldn't help but feel a little interesting, if he let others know, Xueba's words are so ugly, it will definitely make ordinary people find a certain sense of superiority.

Knock knock!

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Han Anle couldn't help but feel nervous, and quickly stood up from the floor.

Peeking into someone's diary is not a friendly act.

She opened the door and looked outside, the footsteps getting closer.

What came out was a strange middle-aged woman.

Middle-aged woman wears glasses and wears a true professional attire.

"Don hasn't come back yet, it seems that I miscalculated."

The middle-aged woman walked to the door of Tang Yunchen's bedroom, opened the door with a key, and walked in directly.

Tang Yunchen's habit of bedroom door is to lock it directly when he leaves.

This middle-aged woman is affectionately called, and she has the key, and Bacheng is her mother.

Han Anle couldn't help but feel nervous, if his mother knew that he lived here for no apparent reason, maybe there would be another turmoil.

She thought about it carefully, and hurriedly ran downstairs and left the house.

The middle-aged woman soon walked out of the house, probably didn't notice anything unusual, and got into a taxi.

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