I am in love with myself

Jian Yixi went in, but An Mu left. She used the excuse that she was going out to buy sanitary products, and brought back a white striped chicken and chestnuts for her.

An Mu walked on the front foot, while Jian Yixi slumped on the sofa on the back foot.

She knew that she should prepare side dishes first, such as onion, ginger and garlic are available at home.

But her heart was beating a little, so she had to take a breather.

It was obvious that An Mu had only left the hospital not long ago, and they had been separated for more than two hours, but she felt as if it had been a century, and it was a shame that they were so nervous when they met again.

Jian Yixi lay crookedly on the sofa, hugging the pillow, her nose was filled with the familiar smell, An Mu's smell.

She hasn't been back to this home for more than half a year, and she feels as if she has passed away. Originally, she really thought that she would not be able to step into this home again until she died, but she never thought that she would be able to come in again.

Jian Yixi lay with her arms around the pillow for a while, thinking that An Mu would be back soon, then wiped away the disobedient tears from the corners of her eyes, got up and went into the kitchen.

Jian Yixi changed her body, but fortunately, she was in good spirits. The main reason was that the stomach pain that had been tormenting her for more than half a year suddenly stopped, and her whole body felt comfortable all the way to the tip of her toes. It never felt so good again.

This is probably a bit similar to the feeling that dysmenorrhea is finally gone after taking painkillers, but it is definitely more obvious than that, and I feel more comfortable.

An Mu soon came back with the chicken.

Jian Yixi was washing onions: "Just put them here."

An Mu put it down, but did not leave. He rolled up his sleeves and put the chicken into the basin, then took out the chestnuts and poured them into another basin.

Jian Yixi turned her head to look at her, her black pupils flickered twice.

"What are you doing?"

"help you."

An Mu never knew how to help before. She didn't like to cook, and she didn't know how to cook. Why did she suddenly come to help today?

Jian Yixi remembered that his second brother said that An Mu had tried to learn how to make chestnut chicken and failed. He was a little skeptical at first, but now he doesn't doubt it at all.

There is no doubt about this, and everything else becomes credible.

So did An Mu really have a bad time after she left and didn't think about eating or drinking?

So is what An Mu said true?

So An Mu... Does she really like her?

Jian Yixi's heart was beating wildly. She knew that this alone could not prove anything, but she couldn't help but think of the best in everything. "An Mu likes her" was too much temptation for her. She simply cannot resist.

No wonder those scumbags have repeatedly succeeded, it wasn't him who

How clever, just because the other party is too eager to be loved.

Jian Yixi closed her eyes, suppressed the turbulent emotions, and pretended to be calm: "Go and rest, I can do it by myself, but you are in the way here, do you really think she is in the way? Both of them know it well Ming, but they all pretended to be confused.

An Mu went to the bathroom next door to wash her hands, then turned around and nestled on the sofa to check her phone. Jian Yixi then concentrated on making chicken.

A pot of fragrant chicken was stewed. It didn't take too long to prepare the ingredients, but it took time to stew. Jian Yixi hesitated, and steamed half a bowl of rice. Regardless of the current half bowl, it will rise a lot after steaming, which is enough for safety. Mu and Maomao ate.

Jian Yixi washed her hands and came out. Before she could sit down and take a breath, there was a rattling sound from the entrance.

"Today, I'm really freezing to death. I'm about to die."

Mao Mao came in shivering, and the apartment building was already warmed up a lot, but she still didn't come out of the cold, rubbing her hands while closing the door with her elbow.

When she looked up and saw Jian Yixi sitting on the sofa, Maomao's eyes widened instantly.

"Be obedient and boom, why are you here?! If I knew what hospital I was going to go to, I would have missed it!"

Maomao didn't know what drama to follow recently, and suddenly fell in love with this five-character word expressing surprise.

Jian Yixi sat up straight in an instant.

——Oops, why did she forget to give Mao Mao a confession first? !

An Mu glanced at her lightly, but before she could speak, Maomao started bluffing again.

"What's the smell? Why is it so fragrant? Chestnut chicken? Isn't it? How do you know I want to eat it? Are you a worm in my stomach?!"

Jane Yixi:! ! ! ! ! ! !

— shut up! ! !

An Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled in a fake, beautiful and distant way.

"insect?"

Jane Yixi split open.

Jian Yixi was about to cry.

Jian Yixi gritted her teeth with hatred, but instead pretended to be nonchalant and smiled at Mao Mao: "Did you forget? When you left in the morning, you said you wanted to eat chestnut chicken."

"Did I say so?"

"Said!"

Taking advantage of An Mu's inattention, Jian Yixi blinked hard at Maomao.

Maomao scratched her chin, maybe she really didn't see her hint, or she pretended not to see it, her eyes fluttered and floated to the ceiling, as if she was thinking hard.

"Did I say that? It's impossible. I'm obviously not hungry at all after eating breakfast in the morning. Why did I suddenly talk to you about eating? I never said it. You must have remembered it wrong."

Jian Yixi wanted to hit someone.

Jian Yixi held back.

Jane Yixidai

She smirked like a mask, and the corners of her mouth were a little cramped.

"The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. You have said it, but you may have forgotten it."

Before the words finished, Mao Mao quickly said, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I can't say anything else. I remember most clearly what I said. Don't forget that I am a host, and I have strict language requirements. If you don't believe me, you can ask An Mu, from the time I entered to the time I left, An Mu was always there, I didn't say that An Mu should know, what about An Mu?"

I've seen those who demolished the platform, but I haven't seen one who has not enough to demolish the platform and chased after the family to demolish the house!

Jian Yixi's breathing became rough, Maomao put on a pure and innocent look, and stared at An Mu without blinking, An Mu didn't answer and changed his posture.

An Mu glanced at Jian Yixi, and his half-hearted smile made Jian Yixi feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. Jian Yixi was really afraid of hearing her deal a fatal blow, so he quickly stood up.

"Well, I'm going to see the chicken."

He had just taken two steps towards the kitchen when he heard An Muqing's Lingling voice drifting over.

"She didn't really say that."

Maomao agreed: "I just said I didn't say it? What good does it do her to wrong me? I really don't understand."

An Mu said, "That's right, what's the benefit? I don't understand either."

Jane fled in the deserted stream.

——Sure enough, impulsiveness is the devil, so she shouldn't have come here at night to be a chicken, and she was just too eager to be ridiculed!

Let it go, come again, Jian Yixi can't help but come over, but he will make a confession with Mao Mao in advance, so he won't be so stupid and forget everything, just remember that An Mu wants to eat chestnut chicken.

After the chicken was stewed, Jian Yixi brought out the ceramic soup pot, and the house was full of fragrance. It was the middle of the night, and I was so hungry.

Maomao waited desperately, so she hurried over to help her put the heat insulation mat on, and then Baba went over to get the bowls and chopsticks, two sets, one set for her, one set for Jian Yixi, Jian Yixi couldn't eat it.

A bowl of rice was divided into two halves, An Mu had half, Maomao had half, Maomao couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and wanted to eat, but Jian Yixi suddenly grabbed the chopsticks, with a half smile.

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat it? Why do you eat it?"

"This...isn't this ready? It would be a waste if you don't eat it."

"Don't waste it, a bowl of An Mu's and a bowl of mine."

"Can you eat?"

Before Mao Mao could brow happily, Jian Yixi said cruelly: "I can't."

"Why don't you occupy a bowl?"

"Can't I smell it?"

"Smell the smell and use a special bowl instead?"

"I'm afraid of hearing it."

Maomao gasped, Nima, if she didn't understand what it meant, she would be really stupid.

If she can take care of it, won't she put herself in it if she takes care of it?

"I suddenly remembered! When I was leaving this morning, I did say that I wanted to eat chestnut chicken, so I muttered something in a low voice. I didn't expect you to hear it. You are really my good girlfriend! Good girlfriend! My life is inevitable Dear dear~!"

Jian Yixi snorted coldly, pushed the bowl over first, but did not give the chopsticks.

"Who said I wronged you just now?"

"Me! I was wrong! I have a bad memory! I framed you! You just don't remember the villain's mistakes, and give me the chopsticks, this poor little man who is about to die of starvation."

Maomao sat at the dining table, stretching her hands and feet exaggeratedly, looking weak and pitiful with short legs.

Jian Yixi rubbed her arms unbearably, and quickly gave it to her.

"Next time, think about it and talk."

"Yes, yes, I must think about it before I say it."

Both Maomao and An Mu had dinner, but Maomao was rushing to catch the show, so he ate two hastily and was not full at all. After work, he rushed to the hospital and went back home, not to mention An Mu. Yes, after a busy day at the hospital, I ate two mouthfuls of food in the middle. I didn't have any appetite at first, and the hospital food was not good, almost like I didn't eat.

Now a pot of delicious chestnut chicken is served, how can it be impossible to have a good meal?

Jian Yixi couldn't eat. The two of them were afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so they both ate very reservedly. An Mu changed it, and usually ate like this, mainly Mao Mao, who desperately held his small mouth to chew slowly, as if he was being punished.

Jian Yixi saw it, and held back her smile, but she didn't say anything. With Mao Mao, her nervousness was relieved a lot, and she could take a look at An Mu while watching Mao Mao eat.

After dinner, Maomao asked Ying to wash the dishes. An Mu put on his coat, picked up the car keys, and said to Jian Yixi, "I'll take you home."

Maomao heard it in the kitchen and ran out with wet hands.

"What time is it? It's such a cold day, just stay here, as long as you can catch up with the infusion tomorrow morning."

An Mu said, "It's not suitable."

Mao Mao came over resolutely, with wet hands, pushed Jian Yixi with her elbows and went upstairs.

"What's wrong with being all women? You go upstairs to my room, and we'll sleep together tonight."

It's really worth giving Mao Mao the half chicken. If it wasn't for her, Jian Yixi would have followed An Mu and left.

After washing and coming out, Maomao was already lying on the bed, beckoning her to hurry up.

There was only one quilt, and the two of them could only squeeze into one quilt. Although it was a little uncomfortable, but considering that An Mu was next door, what was such a small difficulty?

Jian Yixi threw off the quilt and lay down, two people squeezed into the narrow quilt, it was inevitable that they would

Arms touch arms and legs touch legs. Fortunately, there is water heating in the room, and the quilt is big enough. At most, it can be squeezed a little so as not to freeze.

Jian Yixi was lying on her side, but she didn't bother to catch her breath. There was a knock on the door outside the house. An Mu pushed the door in and walked in, hugging the quilt, and silently separated her from Maomao, each with a quilt.

Mao Mao sighed: "Is it because we are afraid that we will catch a cold? Or is it because we are afraid that we will get too close?"

An Mu glanced at her lightly, and with just one glance, Maomao immediately closed his mouth, not daring to tease him a word more.

An Mu left, and Mao Mao dragged Jian Yixi to start chatting about the mountains. Jian Yixi was convinced, and Mao Mao was like a perpetual motion machine that never tires. grown up?

The two were chatting vigorously when Mao Mao's cell phone rang.

"Hello? What? Working overtime now? It's midnight! Okay, okay, I get it, I'll go over now."

Maomao got up unrequitedly, and said to Jian Yixi with a mournful face while putting on his clothes: "I can't sleep with you tonight, An Mu's quilt is a waste of hugs."

Jian Yixi asked: "Why are you working overtime at this time?"

"It is said that there is a bug in the film, and it must be re-recorded immediately, otherwise it will be too late to broadcast."

"Is it in such a hurry?"

"I can't help it. It's a common thing to make up the camera. I'm used to it."

"You work too hard."

"It's okay, isn't there overtime pay?"

Maomao could be considered as having been on the bed, he didn't close his eyes and got up and left in a hurry, Jian Yixi was left alone, there was room for rolling around on the bed, Maomao was right, An Mu's quilt was for nothing.

But why did An Mu bring the quilt over?

Jian Yixi also wanted to know about Maomao's question, but unfortunately she was not Maomao, so she didn't dare to ask, besides, Maomao didn't have any questions.

Just as he was thinking wildly, there was a hurried doorbell downstairs, and the door opened next door. An Mu went down and opened the door.

Jian Yixi listened with pricked ears, and vaguely heard the voice of the second brother.

"Borrow a sofa and let me sleep for the night."

"What's the matter? Was she kicked out by the second sister-in-law again?"

"What do you mean being kicked out? I ran away from home, okay?"

The second elder brother and the second sister-in-law haven’t held their wedding yet, and it won’t be until the spring of next year. However, the certificate has already been obtained, and the new house has not yet been finished. Of course, this does not stop the young couple who are sticky in love. The second brother and the second sister-in-law rented it outside. In the house, a two-person world was born ahead of time.

It was precisely because of this that the second brother didn't want to go back to his uncle so late, for fear that the family would worry about it.

An Mu looked worriedly at the not-too-wide sofa and said, "I'm afraid it won't work here. The quilt is easy to fall off. What if I catch a cold?"

The second brother said: "It's okay, my firepower is strong, and the room is not cold."

An Mu said, "Why don't I pay and you can stay in a hotel."

The second brother glared at An Mu: "I need to get my ID card, can I come to you?"

This is true. Recently, there is a strict investigation, and no one will live anywhere without an ID card.

An Mu went upstairs and knocked on Jian Yixi's door. There were not many people living in the house, there were only a few spare quilts, and her parents' quilts were too big, so she had to come and hug the bed just now.

Jian Yixi got under the fluffy quilt, watched An Mu take the quilt away, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, An Mu's expression was cold, and he returned to the previous rejection of people thousands of miles away, no, than It seemed to be colder before, and she froze before she could say a word.

An Mu went down with the quilt in his arms and asked his second brother to try it.

The second brother is tall and big, he doesn't need to cover the quilt, the sofa is already full when he lies down, and if he puts on the quilt again, no matter how careful he is, it will fall down. He is not afraid of getting dirty, but he is afraid of catching a cold.

An Mu frowned and said, "That's not okay, you go to sleep in my room, I'll sleep on the sofa."

The second brother waved his hands, brushed his black hair back, stretched his limbs and put on a comfortable look.

"Do you see how comfortable I am? Just stay here."

Before the words fell, the corner of the quilt fell off.

Second brother: "..."

An Mu: "Okay, go to sleep in my room."

Not allowing the second brother to argue, An Mu picked up the quilt of the second brother and was about to go upstairs.

The second elder brother yelled: "You can't take the quilt away! Absolutely not! How can I squeeze the master away when I'm alone? Besides, I'm a big man, let the woman sleep on the sofa and sleep on the bed by myself. man?"

"I'm small, so I can sleep on the sofa."

"Appropriate? How appropriate? This is a sofa and not a bed. There is no way a bed is suitable. Don't worry about it. At worst, I'll sleep with my clothes on. Go upstairs and sleep."

"Second brother!"

"You can't even call me big brother."

Seeing the stalemate downstairs, Jian Yixi couldn't lie down anymore, put on her clothes, got up, leaned on the railing and said downstairs: "Second brother sleeps in An Mu's house, can't An Mu sleep with me?"

The second brother looked up and smiled with white teeth.

"Why aren't you in the hospital? It won't work for the three of you to squeeze into one bed, so don't meddle in it."

"There aren't three, just me and An Mu. Maomao left after working overtime and won't be coming back tonight."

"Changing to work overtime so late? This job is really tiring, that's all right, that's it

Do it. "

Before An Mu could express his opinion, the second brother pushed An Mu upstairs like a duck to the shelves.

"Why are you all standing at the door looking at me? Come in?"

An Mu: "I think..."

Before An Mu could finish, Jian Yixi dragged her into the house and slammed the door behind her.

Jian Yixi said: "You know second brother's temper, he will never agree if you want to sleep on the sofa."

An Mu said bluntly, "Then we can't sleep together."

Jian Yixi was extremely wronged.

——Last night, you changed your arms and held on to me, but tonight you turned your back on me mercilessly, saying you are a scum, right?

"Why can't we sleep together? Didn't you change your bed last night?"

"Last night, I forgot that you are married."

These words almost choked Jian Yixi's mouthful of old blood.

"I'll sleep on the sofa in a while." An Mu hugged the quilt and turned around, went to the side of the makeup chair and sat down, "Go to sleep first."

Jian Yixi came over to grab the quilt: "How can I do that? I'm a guest, and I sleep on the sofa."

An Mu hugged the quilt and sat firmly in the makeup chair, "I am the host, and guests can do as they please."

The amber pupils meet the black pupils that are as bright as cold stars, and no one is willing to give in.

"You loosen up!"

"You loose."

"An Mu!"

"You can't even call me sister."

The second brother choked on An Mu, and An Mu choked on Jian Yixi in turn. Jian Yixi had the illusion that he was at the bottom of the biological chain.

No, maybe not an illusion.

Seeing that the quilt was about to be torn apart, Jian Yixi let out a long breath.

"There is no way to fight like this, otherwise we will all sleep on the bed, anyway, two quilts, it doesn't matter."

"Why doesn't it matter?" An Mu smiled, "You have a husband and wife, so avoid suspicion."

——Go to special meow married women!Why does the more I listen to this word, the more unpleasant it sounds?

When dealing with An Mu, it's never wise to go head-to-head.

Jian Yixi, who was dazzled by beauty, finally regained some sanity at this moment.

If you can't be tough, then be soft.

Jian Yixi didn't hurt much when she covered her but her stomach throbbed a little. She frowned and gasped for a few breaths as if feeling uncomfortable. She couldn't hold the quilt she was snatching from her arms, and she was almost turned over by An Mu.

An Mu quickly loosened the quilt and reached out to support her.

Jian Yixi shook her head weakly, pressing her stomach with one hand and trying to grab her with the other.

An Mu patted her hand away, helped her back to the bed, and pressed her against the quilt.

"No, I want to sleep on the sofa!"

Jane Yixi

Struggling so hard, An Mu really wanted to beat her up to make her calm down.

"Okay, I'll sleep here too."

This sentence is like a special medicine, with immediate effect, Jian Yixi didn't move, and lay down obediently under the quilt, grabbing the corner of the quilt, and staring at An Mu with only his head exposed.

An Mu turned around, hugged the quilt and spread it, took off the thick pajamas, and lay down in thin cotton pajamas.

The lights were turned off, the room was dark, and the whole apartment was silent, only the sound of wind blowing the window lattice.

"It's windy." Jian Yixi stared at the dark ceiling and said.

"It's minus ten degrees outside right now?"

"It's so cold, and it's midnight, so Maomao has to work overtime, it's really hard."

Ten minutes later, the "hard-working" Maomao came back, almost frozen like a dog, and trembling when he spoke.

"I'm so angry... I'm so mad! I'm almost on the stage, and I called again to say that I found the broken lens and repaired it, so I don't need to go. Isn't this too idle to just slip on my mother's legs?!"

After complaining, Mao Mao saw the two people on the bed, her single eyelid fluttered twice, and she scratched her chin.

"I... shouldn't come back?"

"Second brother is in my room."

An Mu briefly explained the situation, and it was only then that Maomao suddenly realized.

"So that's how it is. Look, it's God's will. I'm destined to share a bed with Jian Yixi tonight. No matter how many blankets you hug, An Mu, it won't work."

Maomao happily slipped into Jian Yixi's warm blanket, complained for a while, and finally closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Three people squeeze into one bed, you can imagine how crowded it is, but those who can't turn over always have to lie on their side, or at most one person can lie on their back, and Mao Mao is that "at most one person".

The quilt is not that big, it is not a problem for both of them to lie on their side and cover it. Maomao laying flat...in fact, it can be changed, but the crux of the problem is... Maomao doesn't just lie flat, she changes the quilt, she flips it around, Turning around, the quilt was taken away by her after a while, if Jian Yixi hadn't grabbed the corner of the quilt desperately, it might have been left hanging outside.

How can I sleep here?As soon as she felt a little sleepy, Maomao turned over, and her quilt was in danger. She had to stay awake at all times, or she would wake up from the cold.

Even if there is heating, it can't stop the quilt from being covered.

Jian Yixi was holding on to the quilt horns and Mao Mao was struggling with life and death, and An Mu sighed helplessly in his ears, and the faint voice was like a dream in this dark night.

"Come to my place."

Jian Yixi was stunned for a while, just such a distraction,

The quilt missed, and her shoulders were exposed. Immediately afterwards, An Mu's smooth and jade-like arms stretched out to wrap around her slightly chilly shoulders, and wrapped her whole body into her bed.

"I won't do anything to you, sleep peacefully."

—do...do what?What to do?What can you do to me?

The memories of last night flooded in, Jian Yixi's heart was beating violently, it was just a hug, but her reason was disappearing at the speed of light.

"You...you really like me?"

"Then...then how do you prove it?"

"You don't need to prove it. I won't make things difficult for you. After all, you are married."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the wording of "a married woman" is a bit heavy.

"I... actually I..."

Jian Yixi stopped the car suddenly and almost blurted out "I'm a fake marriage".

The bed was too crowded, and An Mu was too close. Although they no longer held her shoulders, they were lying face to face. Every breath was sprayed on each other's sides, hot and straight into the depths of Jian Yixi's soul.

Jian Yixi's soul was trembling, she suddenly couldn't restrain herself, and wanted to hug the person in front of her tightly.

She even raised her fingers, but ended up clenching them.

"No, nothing."

"Go to sleep if you have nothing to do."

An Mu stopped talking, and only breathed evenly and kept spraying.

She can sleep, but Jian Yixi can't, Jian Yixi is like being tortured, her nose is full of An Mu's fragrance, her face is full of An Mu's breath, she feels as if she has grown countless hearts, thumping They were dancing in unison until she was almost deaf.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Yixi really felt that she was going to be deaf, so she lowered her voice and called out breathlessly, "An Mu?"

An Mu didn't answer, his breathing was long and regular, as if he was already asleep.

Jian Yixi took a breath nervously, loosened her clenched hands slightly, and stretched out towards An Mu little by little.

——Just a hug, just a slap, really a slap!

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