At this time, Yan Xinling had a strange dream......

She saw herself enter an all-white room with many doors on the four walls that she didn't know where to lead, and next to each door hung a different landscape painting.

There was only an empty chair in the middle of the house, and there was no other furniture.

The environment looks a little weird, but Yan Xinling is not afraid.

She never watches horror movies or listens to ghost stories, which is a habit she has developed since she was a child.

Yan's mother said that if you don't take the initiative to provoke or provoke trouble, then you can't find yourself in trouble.

She has always adhered to her mother's instructions and taken this sentence as a motto.

So in middle school, that adolescence, when I wanted to do everything,

The students are all spreading all kinds of ghost stories and playing different psychic games at school.

She also laughed it off.

At this moment, although she was curious, she was not afraid.

She didn't touch anything, and quietly walked around the room, from the perspective of an interior designer, with an appreciative heart.

Walking up to one of the doors, she looked at the landscape painting up close, and it felt familiar.

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Jingling... The doorbell rings.

Yan Xinling returned to reality from the dream, opened her eyes suddenly, and saw the mobile phone in her hand, the time was eight o'clock in the morning.

Well? Why did you wake up so late today?

I usually wake up naturally at half past seven, and it seems that I have to adjust the alarm clock.

Hey? Three missed calls?

Jingling... The doorbell rang again.

Her whole body bounced: Oops, Huo Jingyan is here!

I didn't have time to put on my shoes, so I hurried to the door.

Huo Jingyan was about to ring the doorbell again, when he saw a little woman with a bird's nest coming to open the door.

"Poof." He laughed out loud, it was the first time he had seen such a raunchy wife.

Well, it's not the same cuteness.

Yan Xinling was still wondering: What's so funny about this man seeing her in the morning?

I quickly remembered that I hadn't washed up, and I must have looked sloppy now.

Leaving the door and the man, he ran back to the room to tidy himself up.

"Bang!" The door sounded, leaving Huo Jingyan messy in the gust of wind in front of the door...

He pushed the door in, put breakfast on the table and opened it, and went into the kitchen to get two servings and put them away.

The movement is like flowing water, as if it has been done many times.

After everything was ready, Huo Jingyan sat down and began to look around the house.

The little woman's house is not big, with one bedroom and one living room, and most of the furniture is made of warm colors, and the materials are biased towards natural wind. It's a bit like Japanese design. Simple, bright.

In addition, there are many different knick-knacks around the periphery, such as: potted plants, small models, etc., which is not untidy.

After looking, Yan Xinling also finished dressing up, and came out with an embarrassed little face that was red and fluttering.

"Good morning, Mrs. Huo."

"Morning, good morning."

"Hurry up and eat, it's not delicious when it's cold." Huo Jingyan thoughtfully reminded. While not forgetting to hand her chopsticks, he kept clipping things for her.

"Okay." Yan Xinling thought that the two of them would have a tacit understanding to forget the woman at the head of the bird's nest just now.

But... Things didn't come out as they could have imagined.

As soon as Huo Jingyan opened his mouth, he pricked her in a circle, and she was careful.

"Why didn't you listen to the phone just now?" He asked her as he fed her.

"Huh?" Yan Xinling was stunned by his question.

I tried to think back to the dream I had just now, but I couldn't remember anything, not a single picture.

"I see that your face is not very good, did you not sleep well last night?" Huo Jingyan was worried that the phone call last night affected her rest.

"Hmm. I had a dream, and I was a little tired. She replied without much energy.

"That's... Sorry, I've slept late for the past two days. ”

She was very embarrassed, as if she had never been on time for a date with this man since she met him.