As the car drove slowly past the compound, Jiang Yihe turned off the car and saw the girl beside him sleeping sweetly. He didn't remember when Lin'an didn't speak to him.

Jiang Yihe carefully takes away Lin'an's safety belt in his hand. As soon as he wants to wake her up, Lin'an opens her eyes.

Eyes or blurred, a look is not full of sleep, disturbed after the state.

Or "wake up" after the subconscious ask: "where?" Voice and this wake up with some coquetry, Xu himself did not find.

Jiang Yihe approached her and laughed: "home."

Also did not call her to get out of the car, quietly looking at Lin'an's reaction.

At this time, the car is very quiet, Lin'an has not fully opened his eyes, staring at Jiang Yihe, there is no response.

But the car's headlights are still on, which is a bit harsh.

Lin'an rubbed his eyes, suddenly reacted, looked up and hit Jiang Yihe's eyes, completely awake.

"Is this... Your home? It's coming? " Lin'an was suddenly very nervous.

Turn around and look out the window. It's really stopped.

Jiang Yihe's voice rang out behind Lin'an: "don't you get off?" With laughter that you can't feel if you don't listen carefully.

Lin'an turned his head and said, "I...

" where are people Lin'an looked at the driver's seat of the people disappeared, some at a loss.

At this time, the door of Lin'an was opened, and the sound of opening the door was loud in the quiet night.

"Come down." Jiang Yihe's familiar voice rings, and he leads him down.

When Lin'an was waiting for him to open the door, he looked at the house and was shocked!

Too much! Big! Let's go!

"Is this your home?"

Jiang Yihe stood up and looked at Lin'an with a smile: "come in first."

The light in the living room is turned on. Jiang Yihe holds Lin'an: "let's go upstairs."

Lin'an unconsciously widened his eyes, which is really not low-key. The feeling of resplendence is like seeing a lot of silver.

When Lin'an went upstairs, he was even more shocked. He was so quiet. It was too good for him.

"It's beautiful."

"However, why is the difference between the decoration of your home and that of the next floor so big?"

It's not like a house.

Jiang Yihe took out the new towel in the cabinet beside him: "I'll take you to your room." The voice is low and charming.

As soon as the door was opened, Lin'an felt a little sad. Jiang Yihe's room was decorated very simply, but it was human.

Walking inside, Lin'an's eyes are fixed on the photo frame on the table.

Inside is an old man.

"What is it?"

Jiang Yihe was looking for clothes. When he heard Lin'an looking at his grandfather's photo frame, he went to her.

Jiang Yihe picked up the photo frame, looked at the photos inside and said, "this is my grandfather."

"Did I tell you?"

"He has Alzheimer's disease. He lost it a few years ago, but he couldn't find it all the time."

When Jiang Yihe talks, his eyes are staring at the photos, and the emotion in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger. Lin'an is distressed to see Jiang Yihe like this.

Lin'an took Jiang Yihe's photo frame and put it on the table. He said softly, "I'll find it."

In the eyes is worry, is expectation.

Perhaps these incentives are very effective for Jiang Yihe.

"Clothes, just mine."

Who knows Jiang Yihe's topic is changing so fast... Lin'an's face is a little red in a moment.

Wear, wear his clothes.

Lin'an thought of the plot in the novel she had read before. The female owner was wearing the white shirt of the male owner, showing his long white legs, and then...

sure enough, he thought these things would be shy, and Lin'an's face became more and more red.

However, Jiang Yihe is like a roundworm in Lin'an's stomach. He seems to know what she is thinking. He teases her wickedly and says, "maybe my clothes are very suitable for you."

The room didn't know when it was closed by Jiang Yihe. The space was not big, and the distance between the two people was very close.

The temperature of the air seems to be getting higher and higher.

Looking at Lin'an's expression, Jiang Yihe still broke the Gong first.

"I won't tease you, you go to the bath first."

"It's not that I don't want to..."

Lin'an is really embarrassed to say: I! There's no clothes inside!!

Just thinking about this, Jiang Yihe handed over a bag with exquisite packaging.

But that trademark! Lin'an can see that it is! The brand of underwear!

What a shame!!

Lin'an looks at Jiang Yihe with question marks in his eyes.

"How can you...

have girls' underwear??Jiang Yihe was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he knocked her head, blocking song Lin'an's whimsical brain.

"This is what I prepared for you."

"You..." Lin'an looked at Jiang Yihe, and there was a naked threat in his eyes.

"I was going to bring you to my house today." Jiang Yihe explained patiently, for fear that Lin'an might misunderstand him, um...

Song Lin'an answered: "where is the bathroom?"

"But you say that the sound of water is too loud to make your family sleep?"

Jiang Yihe held Lin'an's shoulder and walked to the bathroom: "no, my mother's room is so far away from the bathroom that she can't hear."

"Besides, she's really dead asleep."

"I'm afraid I don't know if a burglar will be stolen one day."

Lin'an wants to laugh, but it's also good-looking. Maybe there will be thieves!

He was taken to the bathroom before he thought about it.

Listening to the sound of water coming out of the shower, Lin'an felt the inexplicable warmth of this scene.

Jiang Yihe bent down to help her adjust the water temperature. In fact, she could do these things herself, but it was really nice to be taken care of by people!

"I went out first."

After Jiang Yihe went out, Lin'an wanted to close the door. Suddenly, someone came back and said, "just call me if you have anything."

Lin'an nodded and pushed Jiang Yihe out. His shadow was still small on the door.

Lin'an puts the clothes Jiang Yihe just brought in within his reach. The mirror is stained with water vapor, and there are Jiang Yihe's toothbrush, cup and razor in the next row of things...

even if the mirror is blurred, Lin'an feels his face turning red.

"It's kind of incredible."

"I actually came to live in his house..."

"if my mother knew..." Lin'an didn't dare to think about it.

Now this picture is really a little intimate.

After a while, Yijiang and Shuisheng have been tidying up in the bathroom.

Then he stopped the movement in his hand and went there.

"Lin'an, is it finished?"

Lin'an is wiping his body. He sees the shadow behind the door getting bigger and bigger.

"Well, I'm done washing. What are you doing?"

"Ha ha, I'm afraid you will not feel well if you stay too long."

"Oh, oh."

Jiang Yihe went back to his room with a smile. He still couldn't help laughing when he sat on the bed.

"It's really cute, little guy."

Lin'an opened the door and came out. Looking back, he saw that the bathroom was full of steam.

"Take a bath with Jiang Yi."

"It's too late."

Lin'an is wearing Jiang Yihe's T-shirt, which is pure white. The collar of boys' T-shirt is relatively large, and Lin'an's clavicle is displayed at a glance.

Lin'an's figure is very symmetrical, the skin is very good, the slender neck above the hair is also stained with water, the end of the wet hair appears to hook people.

Jiang Yihe's trousers are also very wide. Even if they are elastic, they still can't be pulled tight.

The pants are a little bit down.

Jiang Yihe's eyes are on Lin'an's trousers. Maybe they are too big.

Let's have a hand. Linara goes and stands in front of him.

Hands on Lin'an's long T-shirt, hands on his pants.

Lin'an stopped Jiang Yihe's hand and said, "why? ! "

JIANG Yihe smiles:" are the trousers too big? " Jiang Yihe untied the bag he had tied before and fastened it again.

"Will it be better?"

Lin'an's waist is really thin, and the tightest is still a little big.

"Oh, come on, that's it."

Jiang Yihe accidentally touches Lin'an's waist when he takes his hands back. The touch of Jiang Yihe's fingers makes Lin'an tremble slightly.

"Where do I sleep?"

Not necessarily in the same bed with him?

Lin'an looks at Jiang Yihe who takes his clothes and asks.

"Why, afraid?"

Jiang Yihe has been flirting with song Lin'an since he returned to China, but he doesn't know why.

"..."

"you sleep in my room."

"I'll go to the guest room."

Jiang Yihe then gets up and plans to go to the bathroom, but Lin'an pulls him.

"Where's the guest room? I'll sleep in the guest room!"

"Take me."

Lin an thought in his heart, just don't sleep here. Maybe he can't sleep all night.

"This room is mine. It should be better than a room with nothing but a bed."

It's true that there are no other things in the guest room, just beds and cabinets.

"Don't worry about sleeping here. It's OK.""Not... I..."

Lin'an looks at Jiang Yihe's back and feels a little empty.

This is the place where he has always lived, and the room is full of his smell.

The things in the room are clean and tidy.

Moving up, I saw a picture on the bookcase.

Lin'an didn't look carefully, so he went up to have a look. But did not expect that the photo is their own.

The photo is not very conspicuous. Next to a thick book, the photo is too plastic, but it's still a long one. Besides, Lin'an's hair was shoulder length at that time.

It should be about a year ago.

Isn't it? Did Jiang Yihe see himself before he went to college?

Lin'an was a little surprised, thinking about Jiang Yihe's close to her before. She didn't understand why. Mingming didn't have a lot of communication with her, and even didn't see her face often.

What a coincidence!

Lin'an saw a photo album next to it, which said "memory, childhood"

but Lin'an didn't open it. Instead, he was very curious about the photo.

"I have to find out some time. Maybe I've already met him!"