It's so delicious to cook right by the door. How can I break it?

Ye Xiran groaned and turned his head, leaving her with a swarthy back of his head, ignoring her.

Ruan Susu probably knew that she was a little angry, so she stared at her for a few seconds, sniffed and raised her breath, suppressed the burst of laughter, and looked serious, unable to find the look of unscrupulous laughter before.

The conversation changed: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable there?"

She pointed to the knees and leg bends that Ye Xiran had been covering with her hands just now.

Ye Xiran's eyes dimmed for an instant, and her spirit was taken away. She lowered her head, trying to hide her fragility with her long hair.

But the weak breath of the body could not be concealed at all.

The voice was muffled in the hair, and came over heavily: "It's better, there is no more pain."

"Hey." Ruan Susu sighed distressedly, she leaned over and gave up half of her shoulder, "If my shoulder can make you more comfortable, you can lean on it, I won't say anything."

Her temperament is very gentle at the moment, and the smell on her clothes is also very reassuring.

Although she didn't say anything, she showed it tactfully that Ye Xiran was lying.

She said silently that Ye Xiran was here with her, there was no need to lie, just be the truest self, and she would not have a bad opinion of her at all.

No matter what it is, Ye Xiran is just Ye Xiran.

Ye Xiran understood.

Because I understand, I cherish Ruan Susu's half shoulder even more, and I like Ruan Susu's consideration for her changing personality at any time.

She turned her head and approached Ruan Susu, obviously listening to Ruan Susu's words.

Putting his hands on Ruan Susu's chest, he put his head on the long-hanging shoulders, filling the empty space above.

One side of her face was exposed, facing Ruan Susu's chin. When she raised her eyes slightly, she could see Ruan Susu's jaw line. The line was hard and moderate, and the curvature of the chin was soft.

There is a layer of thin, soft and transparent fluff on it, which is cute and tight.

"Thank you."

Ye Xiran's eyes were moist, and he sincerely thanked him. With his fingers curled up on his chest, he unintentionally pulled out Ruan Susu's inner clothes, and pulled out a few obvious wrinkles on the surface.

Ruan Susu knew her movements, so she just looked down at her, turned her head slightly and glanced at the folds of the soft shirt on her chest, didn't show anything, and let her go.

Silently accompanied Ye Xiran to calm her emotions.

……

"Okay, okay, don't think about anything, think about yourself in everything."

"Just be happy, why do you think so much about other things?"

"Don't worry too much about other people's affairs, and treat yourself badly."

Ruan Susu didn't know what happened to Ye Xiran, and what happened to her that she didn't know, so she could only choose the most peaceful way to comfort her, hoping to have some effect.

The girl under her didn't respond, she didn't know how much she listened to her words.

After a while, the grip on her shirt eased, and then it was completely released.

The girl turned her head away, looked at her with foggy eyes, the grayness inside faded away, and the glory reappeared inside, forcing her to be radiant all of a sudden.

There was no longer any sense of loss on Ye Xiran's body.

"Okay?" Ruan Susu asked, she missed a coaxing word.

What it really means is: have you coaxed—?

Ye Xiran swallowed the embarrassing choking, and became stronger, "It's done."

"Let me check." Ruan Susu blinked her pretty eyes.

"?"

Ye Xiran didn't understand what it meant, but he didn't hide either.

She has gotten used to the physical contact with Ruan Susu.

She looks very peaceful now, and Ruan Susu is also relieved, thinking that she will not show strange eyes and throw her away again.

Stretch out a hand to cover the leg that Ye Xiran had covered with his hand before, and tapped a few places with his fingertips, "Does it still hurt here?"

As she asked, she focused on the expression on Ye Xiran's face.

She was surprised at first, and then shook her head with a relaxed expression.

There is no reluctance, and there is absolutely no possibility of acting.

Ruan Susu calmed down, moved her hand away, and sat back in the driver's seat properly.

"Continue to send me back. I have nothing to do. It has been delayed for some time." Ye Xiran returned to normal, since he continued to finish the unfinished business.

"it is good……"

This time Ruan Susu followed her wishes and sent Ye Xiran to Ye's house smoothly.

The car was parked in front of the compound, Ruan Susu turned around and didn't drive in for the convenience of the meeting later.

Ye Xiran packed up her luggage, got out of the car alone, and walked around to the door.

Seeing her actions, Ruan Susu rolled down the car window to say goodbye to her.

"Be careful on the road." Ye Xiran lowered his voice slightly.

"Well, call me when you're going back, and I'll watch you go in." Ruan Susu was not in a hurry to leave, she felt at ease only after the person was delivered smoothly.

"I'll go in right away." Ye Xiran said coquettishly, without refusing.

Turn around and walk into the courtyard.

There were duty soldiers in military uniform standing guard in the pavilion at the entrance. Seeing her raise her hand, she saluted with concern, "Miss Ye, you're home."

Ye Xiran walked quickly, and after hearing the words, she responded, turned around and waved vigorously at Ruan Susu's car.

A hand was quickly stretched out from the car window and waved at her.

The car started suddenly, Ruan Susu drove away, and his back disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xiran was walking dully on the main road of the compound, where a group of children of different ages were playing and making noise.

Seeing her passing by, I looked at her suspiciously, and found that I didn't recognize her, so I returned to the group of companions.

Ye Xiran was a little touched.

Once upon a time, she was also a member of this group of children. She was carefree all day long and only knew to run and play wildly. When it was time, she was called home by her mother for dinner.

She was staying in the dormitory when she was in high school, and she would only go home during the holidays.After I went to college, I rented a house and went out to live. I didn't go home during holidays, so as not to get bored with that person. I only go home once a year when my sister celebrates her birthday.

The children born in the compound these years have never seen her, and it is normal not to know her.

When he was about to go downstairs to Ye's house, the phone in his pocket vibrated, Ye Xiran stopped and took out the phone.

It was her sister who sent her a message, asking where she was and how long it would take to come here.

Ye Xiran called up the keyboard, clicked it with his fingers a few times, replied immediately, put away the phone and walked forward.

When she got downstairs, she breathed out a foul breath, gathered her collar, wrapped herself in the warmth, walked up the corridor according to her memory, and found the floor where Ye's family lived.

After only one knock, the door was immediately opened, and a face that was seven to eight points similar to her appeared from the door. Seeing her standing still at the door, she seemed to be frightened by her sudden movement.Ye Xitong lowered his eyes slightly, and called out in a low voice, "Ranran, come in, come in! I've been waiting for you."

Involuntarily stretched out his hand and dragged Ye Xiran into the room.

Ye Xiran paused step by step, stumbled and followed her, and was dragged all the way to the living room, another person's shadow gradually appeared in his vision.

Ye Hezhang sat on the sofa, with sporadic white hair protruding from the top of their heads.He was peeling an orange in his hand, and he slowly tore off the orange peel piece by piece, put it on the coffee table, and kept his eyes on the TV broadcasting military news.

Ye Xiran grabbed her sister's sleeves tightly and called out in an extremely stiff voice: "Dad."

The man turned his head, glanced at her lightly, and nodded: "Here we are."

"Ah."

"I'm going to cook."

Ye Hezhang stood up, just finished peeling the oranges, passed by the two sisters, put the whole peeled yellow oranges in Ye Xitong's hands, walked into the kitchen without looking back, and cooked the ingredients that had been prepared in advance.

The hot oil in the kitchen sizzled, and the aroma of vegetables and oily smoke wafted out together, rushing straight to the tip of Ye Xiran's nose.

There was suddenly a lot of smoke and fire in the house.

Ye Xiran looked at the kitchen, and then at the orange that Ye Xitong stuffed in Ye Xitong's hand without hesitation, feeling complicated and unspeakable in his heart, but... suddenly very sad.

She remembered that when she lived in 1402, she also smelled the smell from the cooking next door. At that time, she only felt the smell, but she was still greedy, hoping to eat it herself.

At this moment, in Ye's house, she felt that it was not delicious at all, even if she ate it, it was nothing special.

Ye Xitong gave her a hand, "Why are you standing there?"

"Go and sit on the chair."

Ye Xitong pulled her straight to the chair beside the tea table and sat down, gave her a warm hug that he hadn't seen for a long time, and then went to the shoe cabinet to bring her a pair of slippers.

It is brand new, unopened, and the shape was flat when it was taken out, and it was not propped open by someone's feet.

"Try, the size should be standard." Ye Xitong put the shoes in front of her, looking at her expectantly.

Ye Xiran lowered his head, took off his shoes, and put on slippers.Her eyes deliberately glanced at the slippers on Ye Xitong's feet, there were obvious traces of wearing them, and they were obviously the shoes she planned to wear in Ye's house for a long time.

And every time she came here, she wore new slippers that had been prepared in advance. The ones she had worn before had gone to nowhere.

It's ridiculous. Going back to your own home is like being a guest.

Ye Xiran sneered in her heart, her face was as expressionless as ever, but today is her sister's birthday, she is still sincerely happy for her sister, her eyes are always filled with a clear smile, her temperament is not so lifeless, which makes people see feel bad.

Ye Xitong was very satisfied seeing that she had changed her slippers, and then peeled the whole orange into several pieces, and shared them with Ye Xiran.

"Surely you haven't eaten yet, eat something to fill your belly, I'll go and cut off the cake!" Her arrival made Ye Xitong much happier when he was alone with Father Ye.

Ye Xitong went to carry the tightly packed birthday cake on the dining table, unwrapped the ties and the packaging, cut off a large piece with a knife and put it on a plate for Ye Xiran. "Here, there are blueberries and chocolates that you like to eat, if they are not enough, I will give you the others."

My sister has a warm smile, which hasn't changed many years ago, and she always loves her very much.

Ye Xiran held the cake that almost filled the tray, and after a moment of trance, he began to eat.

The heart is swollen to the brim, as in the picture in memory, my sister is like this every year.

The best portion of the birthday cake is given to her first.When she was a child, she had nightmares and hated the two of them sleeping together in the heat, but most of the time, she would lift the quilt and let her squeeze in.Playing with children in the yard and being pushed down by someone, my sister immediately pushed the person back with more force, stood in front of her and told others not to bully her sister with absolute actions.Even in the first few years after my mother passed away, my elder sister was too stimulated to say a word, and when her father said that she was going to send her to her grandparents or grandparents, her elder sister would silently use body language to ask her father not to Send her away, so she can live at home in the mood of her father's disgust all those years.

Ye Xitong is the best and best sister.

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