Tang Xu went into the kitchen to wash the dishes as usual.

Yang Linlin followed him: "brother Tang Xuge, I'd better do the dishes. I'm here to rub the rice. You can't do nothing. "

"No. You go to the living room

Looking at Tang Xu's skillful movements, Yang Lin couldn't help saying, "at home. How do you cook and wash dishes? "

"It's our way of life. Go to the living room and watch TV for a while."

Yang Lin doesn't know if it's his illusion. Tang Xu's eyes are a little cold.

"Brother Tang Xuge, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to comment on the living conditions of you and sister Qiao Xi."

"It's OK. You're the guest. How can I let you do the dishes? Go and have a rest. "

She didn't want to make Tang Xu angry, so she left the kitchen and went to the living room.

There is a picture on the TV cabinet. In the photo, Tang Xu holds Qiao Xi from behind, with a bright smile on his face. It seems that he is only in the face of Qiao Xi. That's how I feel.

Yang Linlin raised his hand and touched Tang Xu's face.

What do you like about Josie?

"Ah..."

Qiao Xi is about to go downstairs when he hears the sound of broken glass from the living room. Among them is Yang Lin's cry of surprise.

She takes three and two steps to the living room. Yang Linlin is squatting in front of the TV to pick up pieces of glass. What's broken on the ground is her group photo with Tang Xu.

"Sister Qiao Xi. I'm sorry. I want to see this picture. I didn't expect that I dropped the frame by accident. "

Josie immediately pulled her up from the ground: "it's OK, you'll get it like this. I'll clean it up."

She picked up the picture from the ground and wiped away the dust. After putting the photos in the drawer, take the broom and sweep the broken frame into the dustpan.

Yang Lin kept rubbing the corners of his clothes. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just thought the photo was so good that I couldn't help but want to take it up and have a look. I'm really sorry."

"Nothing. It's just a broken frame."

When Tang Xu comes out of the kitchen, he sees Yang Lin standing in front of the sofa and apologizing to Qiao Xi.

"What's the matter?"

"I accidentally dropped your photos. I really just want to see them. Who knows that I'm so clumsy and broke the photo frame?" There are tears in Yang Lin's eyes.

Tang Xu takes the broom from Qiao Xi's hand and dumps the broken glass into the dustbin.

Qiao Xi took out two paper towels from the table and put them into Yang Lin's hand: "don't cry. It really doesn't matter. The photos are still there. We'll buy a new photo frame when we come back next time."

"I'm really sorry, Qiao Xi."

She raised her hand and looked at her watch. "It's almost time. We should go back to the cast."

When she got on the bus, Yang Lin still held her arm tightly. She could only sit in the back row with Yang Lin.

"Sister Xiaoxi, why did Yang Lin come back with you?"

Li Miao asked as he took things from Qiao Xi.

"She just went back to Los Angeles, so she came back with us. I brought a lot of delicious food in the box. You can see what you want to eat later, except the box of macarons."

"Macarone?" Li Miao asked in surprise, "you like macaroni. After that, I'll prepare some for you."