What should I do if I am always rejected by my wife!

Xia Anli's grandmother is a very kind old lady, she lives alone in the old house, leisurely.

Grandma Xia was cooking in the kitchen, and Lin Luo was overjoyed when she smelled the fragrance coming from her. While laying out the bowls and chopsticks, she thought, it turns out that Aunt Xia's cooking skills are passed down from her master to her grandma!This is a good time!

Grandma fed a flock of chickens and ducks, and she didn't need to worry too much. She opened the yard door every morning and let them run out. At dusk, they would go home by themselves.It is enough to put a basin of clean water at the entrance of the yard and sprinkle a few handfuls of rice every day.

Grandma has a radio, and when she is alone, she moves a bench to the gate of the yard and sits with her back against the wooden door. She turns on the radio, closes her eyes and listens to the play, occasionally humming a few words along with her.

There is also a TV at my grandma's house, but it is rarely used. It is often just played as background music to make the room more lively.

More often, grandma would wear rain boots and go to the back mountain to see the few persimmon trees and sweet-scented osmanthus trees she had planted in her three-acre land, and get rid of the surrounding weeds.

Or go fishing by the stream with an empty pannier, watch her ducks play in the water, and chat with neighbors.

After six o'clock in the evening, after dinner, it was dark.

The nights in the countryside are always quiet. In winter, there are no cicadas and frogs in summer.

Lin Luo moved a small bench and was in the courtyard with Xia Anli, a dim yellow light was on on the eaves.

Xia Anli looked up at the sky, the moon was round, big and bright, illuminating the surrounding clouds, showing a piece of silver.

In the distance, there was a very bright star looking at the moon, Lin Luo pointed to the star and said, "Is that the Polaris?"

"Ah."

Xia Anli replied lightly, and there was no more to say.

Lin Luo turned his head to look at Xia Anli.

He was looking up at the night sky seriously.

The dim light cast a shadow on his face, and his eyes shone brightly, making him look warm and soft.

Lin Luo suddenly calmed down, and just quietly looked at Xia Anli's profile, his hazy face under the light, his hazy eyes, and suddenly felt that it would be great if he could always be like this.He and Xia Anli sat together under the eaves, admiring the dark but soft night sky together in the quiet night.

While Lin Luo was staring at Xia Anli in a daze, Xia Anli didn't hear Lin Luo's voice, he was puzzled and turned to look at Lin Luo.

Lin Luo just watched the pair of eyes reflecting the silver moon slowly turn to himself, that kind of focused and pure eyes made him suffocate.

He was so deeply intoxicated in the clear spring, unable to extricate himself, his body slowly leaned towards Xia Anli uncontrollably.

"Lin Luo!"

Xia Anli tried her best to turn her head away, and used her hands to create a distance between the two.

When turning his head, the pinna of his ear accidentally brushed against the other's lips, his heart trembled violently, he felt his ears were burning hot, and even his face became hot.

"Lin Luo! Go away!" he repeated.

Lin Luo also suddenly woke up a little bit, but he didn't want to wake up.

There was a cold touch on the corner of his lips, and he said with a smirk: "It's not my intention, besides, don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

As he spoke, he deliberately pulled Xia Anli's pink auricles.

"It's just... I can't help myself..." The voice was so soft, I don't know if Xia Anli heard it.

Xia Anli angrily knocked off Lin Luo's hand, and said habitually, "Go away!"

Lin Luo really stood up, and said with some confusion: "It's cold, let's go inside."

"You go in first, I'll sit alone for a while." He may not be able to share the same room with Lin Luo naturally.

How could it be possible for Lin Luo to let Xia Anli blow the cold wind alone?He simply sat across from Xia Anli, grabbed his hand and held it in his own.

"What are you doing!" Xia Anli struggled twice, but did not break free, but the warmth from his palm was really comfortable.

"Your hands are so cold, and Grandma doesn't have heating here. What should I do if I catch a cold?" Lin Luo said seriously, "It's my fault too. I didn't expect Grandma to be so cold here..."

Lin Luo was a little annoyed, Xia Anli's health was not good, what if he really caught a cold.

In fact, when he came, he brought two hand warmers, one for Grandma Xia and one for Xia Anli, but Xia Anli was afraid that grandma would be cold at night, so she gave both of them to grandma.

"Hey! Am I so squeamish? Don't treat me like a woman, okay!" As he said this, his hands were wrapped in Linluo honestly.

"It's not a question of being squeamish or not. I have to take good care of you."

Lin Luo said seriously, Xia Anli turned his head away in embarrassment, but just let Lin Luo see his powdery face.

Gentle moonlight, few stars in the dark.

Under the quiet eaves, the shadows of the two intertwined, as if they were whispering.

"An Li, do you like me at all?"

"Ah?" Lin Luo asked suddenly, which caught Xia Anli off guard.

However, Lin Luo didn't seem to intend to let it go this time.

"A little bit, even if it's just a momentary feeling."

"Haha," Xia Anli laughed dryly, "Why do you ask like that all of a sudden?"

"An Li... not at all..." Lin Luo buried his head very low, and the voice that came from him was muffled, very small, and extremely unconfident.

The temperature in the palm of his hand was still coming continuously, Xia Anli suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Don't like it at all?

he does not know.

But what about the clasped hands?Why would you think of letting him go back to grandma's house together?Why did you propose to let him move in?

why?

Could it be because of the so-called... like?

Lin Luo's head was still buried very low, and from Xia Anli's perspective, he could only see his thin bangs covering his eyes that didn't know joy and sorrow, but his lips were clearly pursed.

Silence, long silence.

Finally, Lin Luo let go of Xia Anli's hand, and said without emotion: "I see."

Xia Anli's hands suddenly lost their warmth and were exposed to the cold wind.

The author has something to say:

Hypocrisy is really sick...