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Just walked out of the office, Yang Yinxi was blowing the cool wind at night, thinking that he would walk through the long dark alley to the bus stop, and stare closely at the spacious road illuminated by the lights. Looking forward to the next second the bus will appear from the corner.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she left the school gate, she saw Min Jun, and got a warm embrace and a soft and sweet love word.

Happiness came so quickly, Yang Yinxi couldn't recover, she didn't know what to say, let alone how to react, she slowly raised her hand holding the two yuan, and placed it carefully on Min Jun's waist.

Min Jun hugged her even tighter.

The warmth spread in the rubbing room, Yang Yinxi's heart also warmed up, and the corner of her mouth was buried in her bosom to snicker.

Then she heard a splash of water splashing on the ground.

"Ah." Yang Yinxi was startled, subconsciously pushed Min Jun away, followed the prestige, and sure enough, she saw the aunt from the commissary holding a basin and looking over here.However, the auntie didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with them hugging each other inseparably at the school gate. She had no expression on her face and calm eyes. She patted the dust on the toe of her shoes and turned back.

Min Jun didn't care about her reaction, took her cold hand and rubbed it lightly, "It's windy, get in the car."

"Okay." Yang Yinxi habitually puts the change for the bus ride in his pocket and touched it, and suddenly remembered that the tissue paper he forgot to take out of the laundry last time directly ruined one of Min Jun's tops, and changed his mind. He took the trouble to spread out a mere one dollar and put it back in his wallet.

Min Jun who opened the door for her naturally saw it, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yang Yinxi sat down, looked at the dark sky outside, and felt nervous, "Min Jun, how long have you been waiting?"

"Not long." Min Jun said lightly, and brought her the snacks prepared in the back seat as usual, "The restaurant's new straw cakes, try it, and drink some scented tea if you're tired."

Seeing that Min Jun was about to move the key, Yang Yinxi said quickly, "Don't open it yet, why don't you eat some too."

"I just ate it."

"It's not like." Yang Yinxi didn't believe it, wiped his hands, opened the crisper and picked it up, "Eat a small one, put it in your mouth and bite it, it won't hinder your driving."

Obediently, she turned sideways, Min Jun bit the mung bean-flavored grass pancake she fed, and raced against time to start the car.

Yang Yinxi saw the bulge on Min Jun's cheek, smiled, and picked one to bite down, full of sweetness.

The off-duty rush hour has passed, there is no traffic jam on the road, and they returned home quickly.As soon as Yang Yinxi entered the door, she was led by Min Jun to the restaurant. She probably guessed it when she smelled the aroma when she entered the door. She saw the hot pot on the stove, and she couldn't understand. She called Min Jun who was busy washing her hands, "I'm not hungry, You should rest first."

"Drinking soup can warm you up." Min Jun insisted on taking a bowl of soup, "You wash your hands and sit down, I'll bring it to you later."

Yang Yinxi obeyed obediently.

The main reason is that she didn't have a lunch break today, her head was a little dizzy, and she really didn't have the energy to talk so much with Min Jun.

The grass cake is made of glutinous rice and filled with bean paste stuffing. The sweetness in it lingers for a long time. Yang Yinxi is not hungry at all, but thinking of the strength of persuading Min Jun, she obediently takes a spoon Drink soup together.

Min Jun's hands and feet are very fast, she can finish a bowl of soup, stir-fry the green vegetables, cook the eggplant, and put the soft chicken stewed in the pot, it is a rich and beautiful two dishes and one soup.

Yang Yinxi asked Min Jun to sit down, and started eating without talking much. Min Jun did not disturb her, and showed her excellent quality of "eating without talking". She didn't speak until Yang Yinxi was full and wanted to wash the dishes. Stopped, "I'll come."

She did not refuse.

As soon as they met, Min Jun came with a provocative gift package of hugging and talking about love. Yang Yinxi was coaxed into a daze. She got in the car and was fed a mouthful of sweet and soft straw cake. She didn't have time to think about it, but when she got home, Yang Yinxi Seeing the clean and bright house, Yinxi suddenly thought that it was because the aunt had done a big cleaning, and remembered that awkward thing again.

So, she looked at Min Jun's back as she walked towards the kitchen, and thought: Hmph, it's a small punishment.

Yang Yinxi went to the study room, turned on her laptop, and read through the messy instructions sent by the director to her mailbox again, wondering whether the songs and dances they sacrificed their rest time to find would suit the principal's wishes.

Even if she combined the opinions of various teachers in the chat group, she couldn't see the way, so she simply gave up and went to read the lesson plans again.

Seriously doing things, Yang Yinxi didn't notice the passing of time, and didn't see Min Jun hovering at the door of the study. After finishing everything, she stretched and fell back. "Coincidentally" came to her Min Jun.

"Are you done?" Min Jun asked.

Yang Yinxi nodded, "You want to use the study, right..."

"No." Min Jun smiled gently, "I want to talk to you."

Probably something about stealing money.

Yang Yinxi knew it well, but she didn't like to talk about things in the cold study room for work, "Come on, let's go to the room."

The room is a harmonious place.

They sat on the small sofa, Min Jun didn't talk too quickly, and handed her the tea that was brewed at an unknown time.

Yang Yinxi took it with both hands, bowed her head and took a sip, she could only look at Min Jun through the steam of tea.

It's like dreaming.

"This matter is my fault, I'm sorry." Mingming said it at noon, but Min Jun still sat in front of her and apologized solemnly.

Yang Yinxi was thoughtful, using the tip of her tongue to fully experience the taste of the tea. This is lotus seed heart licorice tea, refreshing and rejuvenating. Suddenly, there is a faint bitter taste of lotus seed heart in the mouth, but after that, there is the fresh and fragrant sweetness of licorice. Throat sprawl, in fact, is faint, but it is particularly alluring by the slight bitterness of Lianzixin.

She raised her eyes, turned her head to meet Min Jun's gaze, and saw the dim yellow light illuminating their extremely close distance.

No matter what they go through, they still get used to being together in the end, and they sit next to each other unconsciously...

Yang Yinxi laughed inexplicably, and the knot in her heart suddenly untied, "Okay, don't apologize, you don't know."

"I yesterday..." Min Jun frowned.

"I understand," Yang Yinxi took the initiative, "Auntie watched you grow up, of course you will be angry when you hear people say that Auntie stole money."

Min Jun sighed, "That shouldn't be angry with you."

"You'd rather be angry with me than hold back." Yang Yinxi thought of Min Jun's forced smile yesterday after she accidentally got angry, and she still felt uncomfortable, "It's like yesterday, you were obviously angry, but you still suppressed it." Talk to me politely, aren't you tired?"

"That's what it should be." Min Jun frowned, "How can you be cruel to your wife."

Yang Yinxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "But you already..."

"Yesterday, I was in trouble at work and I was irritable. I couldn't control it when I got home, so I blamed you." Min Jun solemnly promised, "It won't happen in the future."

Yang Yinxi pursed her lips, and pressed down Min Jun's raised finger, "Oh, there's no need to do this."

Min Jun took this opportunity to pinch her hand back, looking at her bright eyes, and said softly and timidly, "I'm sorry."

"..." Yang Yinxi's heart trembled because of the cuteness, and she almost didn't hold back. She took a deep breath and said fiercely, "I said I forgive you!"

Putting away her pitiful look, Min Jun chuckled and reached out to hug her.

Yang Yinxi couldn't dodge it, she was so frightened that the cup in her hand was about to shake off, who would have thought that Min Jun would have expected it and put it on the small shelf behind her, pressing her down on the sofa, picking her chin and kissing slowly, aroused A piece of itching seems to be amusing.

She closed her eyes, Min Jun was far away, she opened her eyes, Min Jun approached again.Yang Yinxi was so fooled by the trick, she slapped Min Jun angrily, "Stop playing, get up."

"Okay." Min Jun let her go.

Yang Yinxi felt even more depressed.

But she thought about it again, she smelled of chalk, and Min Jun smelled of oily smoke, and it was not comfortable for the two of them to be together, so she ran to get a change of clothes after she was free, and went to take a bath under Min Jun's silent gaze .

It was done as quickly as possible. When Yang Yinxi came out, she saw an empty room. When she saw Min Jun's watch on the bedside table, she immediately understood that Min Jun was going to the bathroom outside to take a shower. I'm waiting for my daughter-in-law.

She even considered the quilt, and arranged it symmetrically like a flower, but she didn't consider a particularly important point.

This day is really too tiring.

Entering the bed, Yang Yinxi was defeated by the soft touch, curled up into a ball and squinted, thinking: I'll just lie down for 2 minutes.

Then she fell asleep.

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When Min Jun walked into the room, she saw the dim light shining through the half-closed door and smiled, and gently pushed it open.

What I saw was a group of unknown objects curled up on the bed.

"Xiaoxi?" Min Jun thought that Yang Yinxi was playing, so she walked over slowly, calling in a low voice while going to uncover the quilt, but when she finished, she noticed Yang Yinxi's steady breathing and peaceful sleeping face.

Min Jun stopped talking, and pulled another blanket to cover Yang Yinxi tightly, her movements were light and cautious.

Yang Yinxi, who usually mutters when touched, is not affected at all.

Really tired.

Min Jun was about to reach out to turn off the bedside lamp when Yang Yinxi's cell phone sent a message.

The information is too short, even if you don't want to, you can read it clearly at a glance.

Lan Xue: No need to go so fast.

Lan Xue: Trouble solved?

return?trouble?

Min Jun thought of the messages she received during the meeting, and the phone call from Yang Yinxi that was mercilessly cut off.

It's troublesome to borrow money from my best friend...

But she only glanced at the number 500, thinking that it was not a big deal, she threw it aside and typed the unfeeling words "Do Not Disturb".

Min Jun was very upset.

All of a sudden, she was in no mood to do anything else, she turned off the desk lamp and went to lie down on the other side in the dark. When the bed sank slightly, Yang Yinxi instinctively turned over and got close to her. Wrap it up and find a comfortable place to nest.

Min Jun couldn't help thinking of the one dollar that was neatly put away today.

In the past, Yang Yinxi always kept it in her pocket, and joked that occasionally she would get "windfall money" by flipping through her clothes, so how could she have the patience to put it back in her wallet.

Min Jun suddenly understood that she was not the character who was always taking care of others as she imagined.

Yang Yinxi changed a lot for her. She moved across several kilometers to live with her. When she returned home, she would not throw her bags at random and hang them on the shelf in the entrance. She would not put her slippers on the bed where she put them. On the side of my bed, instead of adjusting the chairs in the study, I move the dining table and chairs to sit on...

Even when she was persistently maintaining her gentle and calm image, Yang Yinxi cooperated silently, hiding her depression and confusion in her heart, lest she would be overwhelmed.

She is the one being taken care of.

The author has something to say: It’s late today, because the author eats too much and still eats too much QAQ, will you be back at 19 o’clock tomorrow?