"Why is there only one small light on at home?" Jiang Yan walked in from the outside. The house has always been turned on with big lights, which are bright enough, but today, for some reason, only four small lights were turned on.

An Xia turned around: "Oh, I accidentally pressed it just now, and I was about to turn on the light."

Jiang Yan and Manjusri came back from the outside, and Yu Shuyi was among them, holding an ice cream in his hand with a satisfied face.

"Where did you go? I haven't seen you since I woke up." An Xia asked with a smile.

Wenshu put on the slippers: "Auntie said she was going to do some shopping, so we went out by the way, and I happened to have some things to buy too."

An Xia nodded.

Jiang Yan came to the kitchen: "Hey, why are you asleep?"

Auntie was shaken awake by Jiang Yan in a daze and stood up: "I don't know what's going on, I just fell asleep because I was too sleepy, madam, are you hungry, I'll cook now."

Jiang Yan frowned, thinking about whether she had given too much work to her aunt recently, or how could she fall asleep in the kitchen?

Seeing Jiang Yan's silent attitude, the aunt was a little flustered. This job is so good, she doesn't want to lose it.

"Madam, I really didn't mean it. Maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday. I won't do this in the future."

At this moment, An Xia walked over from outside: "Auntie, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, can you make them for me now?"

The aunt was ecstatic and nodded again and again: "Yes, I will do it now."

Jiang Yan still wanted to say something, but An Xia didn't give her a chance to speak, so she walked out holding her hand.

"Mom, didn't you ask me what that toner is, I found it..."

Manjusri raised his eyebrows, something was obviously wrong with An Xia today.

Yu Chen landed after dark.

It was already ten o'clock at night.

Yang An came to pick him up at the airport and asked him if he wanted to go home first.

Yu Chen shook his head and said he had to go to the company first.

On the way, I remembered something and took out my phone to call An Xia.

An Xia was connected right away.

The light on Yu Chen's side was very dim, but he could vaguely see his face.

"you arrived?"

"Well, I'm in the car now." His voice was hoarse, and it sounded like he didn't sleep well.

An Xia suddenly felt a little distressed: "You should have a good rest first."

"Ah, you too."

Yang An turned back from the driver's seat: "Is it Xiao Anxia?"

Yu Chen rubbed the center of his brows: "Yes."

"Your wedding is approaching, I thought you wouldn't come back in person this time." Yang An knew a little about their affairs, and he was somewhat surprised by Yu Chen's appearance.

Yu Chen leaned back and relaxed his body: "I can only come back in person."

"what is this flower?"

Manjusri came over from the side of the road and asked curiously when he found An Xia was watering the flowers on a daily basis.

"It's just an ordinary rose." An Xia said with a smile.

"Are there any white roses?"

An Xia nodded casually: "Of course."

Manjushri looked at her.Suddenly said: "You were a little bit wrong last night, and it still looks a little strange now."

An Xia tilted her head to look at her: "What's strange about me? Is there nothing on my face?"

She subconsciously touched her face with her hand.

Nothing at all.

"You know that's not what I'm talking about." Manjusri folded his arms around his chest.

An Xia put down the kettle in her hand: "Then what are you talking about?"

She looked at Manjusri seriously, as if she really didn't know what she was talking about.

"You're guilty now." Wenshu put his hands on his hips and looked at An Xia.

An Xia blinked her eyes: "How can I have a guilty conscience?"

"The more you talk, the more you show your guilt."

Wenshu chuckled: "Tell me, what happened last night."

An Xia avoided Manjusri and walked to the other side, and said confidently, "What are you talking about? Why are you suddenly speculating casually."

Manjushri: "When I saw you last night, I found that you were restless, and why did you speak for an aunt? Later, I asked the aunt, and the aunt said that not only she fell asleep last night, but also other people fell asleep at the same time. Now, I don't believe there's nothing tricky about it."

Originally, Manjusri didn't want to make it clear, but looking at it now, as long as she didn't explain it carefully, An Xia didn't want to admit it at all.

An Xia was helpless: "Is it just a coincidence? Who stipulated that they can't sleep at the same time?"

Manjusri: "...you can also make this a coincidence? How can there be so many coincidences in the world, too many coincidences are man-made."

An Xia stared at Wenshu, she seemed determined to ask for a result, so she nodded helplessly: "It was true that something small happened last night, but I won't tell you the specifics, it's not that I want to hide it from you, but I think it's better if you don't know about it."

After all, this is still a scary thing for ordinary people, and it would be even better if she didn't know about it.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Manjusri did not pursue further.

An Xia blinked: "Is it that simple?"

"You don't want to say that you must have your own reasons. I don't need to keep asking."

She is a very sweet friend.

An Xia smiled happily, hugged Wenshu with both hands, and rubbed her face: "You are so kind."

"But it should be okay? Everyone went to bed at the same time yesterday, and it still sounds a little scared."

An Xia shook her head: "Don't worry, it's fine, I trust him, he still has his own principles."

When An Xia said this, she pinched Wenshu's face again: "But you are so smart, you didn't become a detective, it's really a shame."

Manjusri: "... If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't think so much."

During the fight between An Xia and Manjusri, no one noticed that Bai Youran was standing in the distance.

Although he couldn't hear their words, he could read their lips.

There was a little light in his eyes, but soon dimmed in an instant.

Then turned to leave.

An Xia counted the roses one by one.

"Thinking about Yu Chen again?"

An Xia nodded, frowning: "It's been three days, and he hasn't called me for twelve hours."

Manjusri was speechless: "Maybe he is sleeping, but it's not necessarily true. After all, it's only twelve hours, it's only three days. No matter how you look at you, it's as if you have been separated for half a year."

An Xia hesitated to speak, of course she couldn't say that Yu Chen's physique was special, and it would be too dangerous if someone discovered it.

When the words came to her lips, she turned a corner again: "It's not because we have never been apart for such a long time before, and I am not used to it."

Manjusri gave her a blank look: "Why didn't I know you were so clingy before?"

"People change." An Xia said confidently.

Manjusri was helpless: "You're right, people change. If it was the same as before, I wouldn't have seen that you were so clingy."

An Xia didn't want to talk to her, and continued to count her rose petals.

The reason why Yu Chen didn't call was really not because of anything, but simply because he was busy.

Yang An is just an agent, so Yu Chen has to be busy with a lot of official business and needs to review a lot of documents, so basically he doesn't have time to make phone calls.

The previous calls were only made when he found time.

After finishing work, the phone rang.

Yu Chen picked it up slowly.

"Why did it take you so long to answer my call?" Zhou Yue said dissatisfied.

"Is something wrong?"

"You've been back for a few days, why don't you come over to see your niece?"

The most important thing is that Zhou Yue just found out from An Xia that Yu Chen had returned to China, otherwise Yu Chen would never have thought of taking the initiative to call.

Yu Chen raised his eyebrows: "Sorry, I really forgot."

Zhou Yue: "..."

"Anyway, I don't care, you have to come and take a look, and my mother is here too, she hasn't seen you for a long time, she urged me to make this call, otherwise I wouldn't be bothered to call you." With a temper, Zhou Yue didn't want to listen to his cold words.

Yu Chen originally planned to go, but after hearing Zhou Yue talk about his aunt, he still felt that he should go.

In reason and reason, he should go and see it.

"Are you still in the hospital?"

Zhou Yue rolled her eyes: "I have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago, my dear brother, can you be more concerned about your sister's affairs."

Yu Chen was noncommittal.

Zhou Yue did not forget to order: "When you pass by the west of the city, remember to buy me a bowl of bean curd and taro balls."

"People in confinement should eat less sweets, so as not to get fatter."

Zhou Yue was so blocked that she couldn't utter a word, she looked at her belly full of meat and gave up the idea of ​​eating bean curd.

this afternoon.

Yu Chen appeared at Zhou's house.

Although the Zhou family is a scholarly family, they have everything they should have, and the Jiang family's family background is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

So everything you need is there.

Yu Chen hadn't seen his aunt for a long time, and when he saw Yu Chen, his aunt was all smiles.

She has no son herself, and having a daughter is not considered a little padded jacket. When she was a child, she always loved Yu Chen as her own son. Now that she has been transplanted, Mrs. Jiang still likes Yu Chen very much.

And when he learned that Yu Chen was going to get married, he said that he would definitely go, and even asked about An Xia.

"The last time I saw the little girl, I didn't say much. This is a gift that my aunt prepared for her. It's just that the time has not been good, and there is no chance to send it out. It's just right for you to come back this time. Take it back for her, and say that my aunt is looking forward to you. For a long time."

Mrs. Jiang's eyebrows and eyes were all smiles, and she liked An Xia very much.

Yu Chen opened the box, inside was a pair of bracelets, and the other box was a longevity lock made for children.

They all have such a habit in their family. When the child is just born, he will create a long-life lock, looking forward to the child's health and safety.

"Thank you, aunt."

"Why didn't you see Uncle?"

Mrs. Jiang frowned a little disgustedly: "Your uncle is obsessed with calligraphy and painting all day long, and he has nothing else."

"I can hear someone talking bad about me."

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