"Tiny ......"

"Smoke."

Rong Yan came back to her senses and saw that her grandfather and Wen Jingchu were staring at her.

"What's wrong?"

"What are you doing, kid? After marriage, will you move to the new villa prepared by your grandfather Wen or go to the house in Banxia Bay where Jing Chu lives now? ”

Wen Jingchu raised his hand and stroked the top of her hair, "Are you tired?" ”

"Sort of." , Rong Yan thought for a while and replied to Mr. Rong's words, "It's good that I moved to Banxia Bay, which is close to the hospital where I work." ”

Banxia Bay is only about 20 minutes' drive from the hospital, which is closer than Ouhuating.

"If you're tired, go and rest first, I'll play a few more games of chess with my grandfather, and I'll pick you up at about nine o'clock tomorrow."

Wen Jingchu said softly.

It's good.

Rong Yan nodded, "Grandpa, then I'll go back to the room to rest first, don't be too late, pay attention to the time." ”

After she left the living room, Mr. Rong said a little helplessly, "Working in the hospital is so tiring, this child has to choose this line, and it was not easy to take care of his body in his hometown in Xinan, and he lost weight again in such a short period of time." ”

The old man is more distressed about his granddaughter.

Wen Jingchu also felt sorry for her working too hard, especially the young doctors, who had just entered the hospital to work, and all the hard work was theirs.

Only if you can survive can you have qualifications.

Every time I saw Rong Yan's haggard appearance after being drained from her spirit after the night shift, Wen Jingchu was reluctant to let her work so hard.

With a helpless sigh in his heart, the man's skinny long finger held on to the white chess piece and dropped a piece, "Rong Yan likes it." ”

Nothing can match what she likes, and she can only keep her distress in her heart.

"Influenced by her grandmother." , Mr. Rong explained to Wen Jingchu uneasily, "You have to restrain her in the future, you can't work hard because you are young, what can you do when you are old in the future." ”

Wen Jing should be at the beginning.

The cigarette came back to the room and nestled on the couch.

She reached out to hold the pure white cute rabbit pillow in her arms, gently pinched the rabbit ears with her slender fingers, and whispered, "What does it feel like to like someone?" What does it mean to like? ”

Do you like Wen Jingchu's specialness?

When I was studying, I plunged headlong into studying, and I didn't think about this aspect at all.

Many classmates around her fell in love sweetly, and some male classmates chased her, but those boys quickly gave up when they saw that she was too cold and alienated.

On the other hand, she also has a high vision.

Since childhood, I have known the outstanding characters in the circle, and naturally I don't look down on the more ordinary boys in the school.

Why don't you ask Mingxi?

Mingxi knows better than she does.

Thinking so and doing so, Rong Yan immediately dropped the rabbit pillow, grabbed his mobile phone and sent a message to Mingxi.

[Mingxi, are you there? 】

Mingxi was not in Luojiang, and not long after he came back, he went out to run the announcement.

Here, Mingxi just returned to the hotel, and frowned slightly when he saw Rong Yan's information.

Rong Yan usually doesn't ask like this, and he always says things directly.

[In, just returned to the hotel, what's wrong? 】

[It's not a big deal, that is, I want to ask what it means to like someone? 】

I didn't expect Rong Yan to ask this.

Mingxi hooked her lips and chuckled, this girl must have fallen in love with Wen Jingchu and was not sure.

She took the juice handed by the assistant, "You are also tired, go back to rest first, and let the driver pick me up at the hotel at six o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

The assistant nodded, "Okay, good night Sister Xi." ”

"Good night."

After the assistant left, Mingxi sat down on the sofa and replied to Yan's message.

[It's very simple, it depends on whether you care about him as a person, like his proximity, want him to pay attention to himself, want to see him when he is gone, pay attention to his dress, behavior in front of him, and pay attention to everything about him very carefully, and so on, if you have such thoughts about Wen Jingchu, it means that you like him. 】

Rong Yan looked at the message sent by Mingxi and fell into deep thought.

She has all of these things that Mingxi said.

Therefore, Wen Jingchu is special in her heart, in fact, she likes Wen Jingchu.

Rong Yan asked again, [What about love? 】

Love?

This time it was Mingxi's turn to ponder.

It's hard to tell.

[It's hard to explain this, only experience to understand, if according to my own experience, I think love is a deeper like, but not only. Sometimes it is a habit that he has to do, and he can't do without it. 】

[When you have experienced some things together in the future, you can understand each other more clearly and know how to cherish each other, then you will be able to understand, but in the future, you must put yourself in the first place, and only by knowing how to love yourself can you love others. 】

Mingxi is not worried that Rong Yan is a love brain.

On the contrary, she was confused before, and Rong Yan was much more sober than her.

Rong Yan probably understood.

[I know, you too, love yourself.] I won't bother you, good night Mingxi. 】

Mingxi: [Good night.] 】

After charging the phone, Rong Yan took a comfortable bath.

An hour after the shower, she wore her long, freshly dried hair loosely behind her head with a clip.

Stand in front of the mirror and gently smooth the mask on your face with your fingers.

She was wearing a long lilac nightdress.

When I came out of the bathroom, I felt a slight discomfort in my stomach.

Rong Yan walked to the sofa, opened his phone and looked at the record.

Last month, I came to my period at about this time.

Before my grandfather returned to Luojiang, she rarely came back to live, and she didn't have sanitary napkins at home.

Rong Yan went to the bathroom to check.

It's really a visit from a great aunt.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door outside, and Rong Yan stood up and walked outside.

When I opened the door, I saw a man standing in front of the door, holding the sanitary napkin she bought on the takeaway platform.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, why don't you go home yet?"

Rong Yan asked Aunt Lin to help her get it.

Wen Jingchu coughed lightly and moved his lips slowly, "I was about to go back, and I will help you bring it up when I see that there is takeout delivered." ”

Rong Yan couldn't help but snort, and said a little angrily, rarely, "I told you not to play chess so late, why don't you listen to me." ”

knew that the two of them were in a state of selflessness when they played chess, so she specially reminded them to pay attention to the time.

Her face did not soften, "Give me something, hurry home." ”

Wen Jingchu outside the door knew that she was angry, and it was rare to listen to her lesson honestly.

Just stared at her uncontrollably.

Clear apricot eyes under curved eyebrows, white and delicate cheeks.

Deep dark eyes swept over the delicate collarbone of her slender neck, and it only took a moment to look away.

Passing the thing over, Wen Jingchu hooked his lips and coaxed softly, "I already know it's wrong, there won't be a next time." ”

Following his gaze just now, Rong Yan looked down at his nightdress, and his face suddenly became hot.

She didn't wear underwear!

Rong Yan reached out and took the thing, then closed the door.

The action is fast and silky.

Wen Jingchu outside the door couldn't press down the curvature of the corners of his lips, and his Adam's apple rolled lightly.

Looking at the closed door for a while, Wen Jingchu touched his nose, and when he stepped up and was about to leave, he heard the movement of opening the door and stopped moving.

Rong Yan opened a gap, and said with a red cheek, "Wen Jingchu, happy birthday, pay attention to safety on the road, and send me a message when you get home." ”

Wen Jingchu paused slightly, his dark eyes with a faint smile, "Well, good night." ”

"Good night."

After speaking, Rong Yan immediately closed the door again.