Ling Yi returned to the room, his steps were a little hurried.

When she looked in the mirror, she was startled, her face was so red. Not only the face is red, but the neck and arms are unusually red.

Regarding the flush, the physiological explanation is that the heart beats faster, the adrenaline secretion increases, and there is a feeling of fever all over the body. This heat causes the blood vessels in the skin to dilate, causing flushing of the face. The main causes are shame for doing something wrong, physical illness, menopause, anger or happiness......

None of these are any.

Then there is only one way left - close contact with the person you like, psychological tension.

Do you like Yanchen? Ling Yi asked himself.

Everything in this world can be explained by theory, but not feelings. It makes no sense, and it cannot be accurately described in words.

Her experience in this area is blank, and she can't accurately define whether this sentiment is a liking or not.

But...... Likes are unique and can only be liked by one person. So far, she has only felt this way for Yan Chen.

Finding that the theories she had learned could not add up to a conclusion, Ling Yi was a little frustrated, she was an emotional idiot.

Biting her lower lip and patting your flushed little face. Soon it became clear that if you like it, you like it, just face it calmly.

She walked out of the room in Mickey Mouse's big T's and shorts, revealing a slender thigh with a well-proportioned calf.

Yan Chen was slightly stunned, and forgot to smoke the cigarette in his hand.

Usually I always think she is thin, but once she wears women's clothes, her height of 170 can be regarded as tall as a "female" figure, and the proportions are very good, and her legs are slender and straight.

"I need to get used to being a woman as soon as possible." Ling Yi explained with a blushing face. "I'm going to cook noodles."

was burned by the cigarette, and Yan Chen suddenly came back to his senses. Nicotine helps him calm down, but now he seems to need a glass of ice water even more.

Or...... Take a cold shower.

……

Usually work is to eat canteens or takeout, and when he has free time, Ling Yi likes to cook by himself. Some people cook because of life, and some people cook because of ritual. For her, it's a way to relax, to let go of her mind and think about nothing.

But today it seems to be a little different, because it's two people.

She deliberately knocked three eggs, two of which were placed in the same bowl.

The small house is filled with a rich fragrance, and it smells of home.

"Eat noodles."

Two bowls, one large and one small, with two golden eggs floating in the big bowl.

Yan Chen extinguished his cigarette.

There were already eight cigarette butts in the ashtray, and he had only been here for a long time.

"It's a bit fierce today."

"Hmm." Because there is no ice water.

"Eat it hot. It is rare to cook noodles for two people, and it is a little less cooked. She gave him the noodles from her bowl.

Her wig is tied into a ball head with a rabbit ear hair ring, revealing a delicate little face, no powder, delicate and clean, no matter what she does, she is serious. The black and white pupils reveal the purity of the child, and the facial features look extremely comfortable.

…… Even the white nape of the neck invisibly exudes natural temptation.

Yan Chen's breathing was unbalanced, his eyes didn't know where to look, and she was tempting him everywhere.

He is not a man who is easily seduced, on the contrary, he is extremely susceptible to temptation. There are too many women who take the initiative to give him arms, and he has long been numb and even disgusted......

She is exceptional, unique.

Ling took a small bite of noodles. In fact, for more than a year, she and Yanchen have eaten together a lot, but they are all a group of people. Two people eat alone...... I didn't think of it a few times.

How do you describe how you feel at the moment? It's as reassuring as ever, but it's different from the past, and it's a little more indescribably restless, and it's easy to blush.

Secretly glanced at the handsome side face. Captain Yan is so good-looking. Whether it's cool, serious, or just angry, it looks good.

"Team Yan, are you twenty-eight years old this year? Didn't your family urge you to get married? ”