Jiang Minghuan returned home sullenly, while Ye Wenyu was still working on work in the living room. The complicated diagrams on the computer screen just looked at it and it made people's brain hurt.

She put down her schoolbag and approached, and the woman's face was right in front of her eyes, focused and beautiful.

"Are you hungry? There is supper in the kitchen."

Ye Wenyu didn't raise her head, her fingers were flying on the keyboard, her brows were tightly knitted, her expression was serious.

Although he is not in the company, there is one thing that must be done.

Jiang Minghuan stared at the screen for a while, then silently went to the kitchen, brought out a bowl of hot eight-treasure porridge and sat down next to the woman.

The stewed lotus seeds and peanuts are rotten, mixed with the taste of glutinous rice, it is fragrant and sweet, just one bite, the aroma of food is all over the lips and teeth.

Ye Wenyu naturally also smelled this tempting smell, and finally raised her head from her work, straightened up and took a look.

Before he could speak, half a spoonful of porridge was delivered to his lips.

She lowered her eyes slightly, looked at the porcelain white spoon, pursed her lips, and shook her head to refuse.

Jiang Minghuan was not discouraged, and moved the spoon a little further, with anticipation in his eyes and distress in his tone,

"Take a bite, if you don't eat, I won't eat either."

Released her fingertips from the mouse, Ye Wenyu raised her eyes to look at the girl beside her, and the strange feeling in her heart climbed up again.

Then, before she even realized what she had done, she opened her mouth and actually ate the spoonful of porridge.

The girl's smile came into view, more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

Wanting to hug this person—an unbearable thought filled his chest like a flame.

Ye Wenyu's heartbeat accelerated for no reason, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on her palms. Fortunately, she has always had strong self-control, and her inner emotions did not show on her face.

That delicate face was still cold and indifferent.

"Satisfied?"

She raised her eyebrows, pretending to be calm, but moved her body to the other side.

Jiang Minghuan nodded, took the spoon back, and lowered her head to take a mouthful of porridge.

There was only one thought in her mind - she and Ye Wenyu kissed indirectly.

A wisp of pink climbed to the tip of the ear at some point, but fortunately it was covered by the long hair, so it was not noticed.

She ate a few mouthfuls quietly, then suddenly remembered what Ye Ziqi had said when school was over, and there was inevitably a pimple in her heart. She struggled for a long time, but she still couldn't help it, and explained it again with a blushing face.

"Ye Wenyu, I'm not dating Gu Ruiqiu."

Before the words fell, the woman's hand trembled invisibly.

After a long time, a cold female voice came to mind in the air, with an unusually flat tone,

"Ah."

The hot porridge in the bowl became stale in an instant.

Jiang Minghuan was very disappointed, and more and more confirmed that Ye Wenyu's affection for her was only family affection, and she didn't care whether she was in a relationship or not.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling sad again, like a little girl who had lost her love, with a dejected and aggrieved face.

She wanted to ask the beautiful woman beside her if she liked her a little bit, but she didn't have the courage to speak up.

Ye Wenyu didn't express any opinion on this matter until she finished the bowl of porridge.

It's hard to be sad, and when the next day arrives, Jiang Minghuan has almost forgotten about it.

After all, this was her first "date" with Ye Wenyu.

Watching a movie is barely half a date.

Going out with his sweetheart, Jiang Minghuan deliberately changed into new clothes, put on a little fresh makeup, and put on some lipstick.

It is a gentle red bean paste color, which makes her fairer and more beautiful.

Leaning against the door, Ye Wenyu couldn't help smiling when she saw her timidly coming out of the guest room, dressed so beautifully.

"Tsk, who are you going on a date with?"

It was rare for her to make a teasing laugh, and Jiang Minghuan's face burned up. She was shy, but she still boldly raised her head, walked quickly, and responded with a blushing face.

"...on a date with you."

Although she knew it was a joke, Ye Wenyu's complexion changed.

She didn't speak anymore, and let Jiang Minghuan hold her arm.

He knew that he should push the person away, but he couldn't bear the intimacy and dependence of the other person. For a while, he felt conflicted and painful.

It wasn't until I got into the car and let go of my arms that I felt less uneasy.

What the two of them want to watch is a very small literary film about the life of a cowardly and incompetent man.

The male protagonist is gay and had a boyfriend, but in the end he complied with his parents' begging, married a wife, and had children. When he was old and his granddaughter went to college, he dared to face the real past and chose to divorce his wife who had been with him for many years.

The story is very true, and the hero's life is both sad and infuriating.

But the most pitiful thing is the wife who was cheated into marriage.

Ye Wenyu watched the entire movie calmly, her mood fluctuating.

The original idea of ​​wanting to get married and have children was quietly shaken invisibly.

The two left the cinema, both silent.

Jiang Minghuan was serious about watching movies at first, but when the hero's granddaughter appeared, she didn't want to watch any more.

Not for anything else, just because the actress who played the granddaughter was the girl who tried to sneak a kiss with Ye Wenyu that night.

Inexplicable jealousy rose from the bottom of my heart. At that time, the girl's lips were so close to Ye Wenyu's face, so close that if she moved a little closer, she could kiss that unparalleled beauty.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, but she also knew that she had no right to be angry. If Ye Wenyu had really left the girl behind, she would not have been able to say "no".

Frustration spread from her heart, she hesitated for a long time, and finally quickened her pace, walked up to the woman, and opened her mouth seemingly unintentionally,

"I heard that this movie was made by a new director, what do you think?"

Ye Wenyu paused, with some doubts in her brows, she turned her head to look, nodded her head, and gave an affirmative answer,

"not bad."

"I also think it's good, by the way... You often go to banquets, so you must know a lot of celebrities, do you know anyone in this movie?"

I'm really embarrassed to ask directly, Jiang Minghuan can only insinuate whether his sweetheart and that girl have contacted again afterwards.

The atmosphere became a little strange.

The speeding vehicles on the road came and went, causing gusts of cold wind.

Occasionally, a few young people handing out leaflets hurried past, rubbing their hands and breathing heavily.

Most young girls chase after stars, it is normal to be curious about the entertainment industry, Jiang Minghuan's question sounds normal, Ye Wenyu didn't realize her true intentions, she actually recalled all the main characters in the movie .

As Jiang Minghuan said, this movie was made by a new director, and the subject matter was particularly sensitive. The actors were all unknown new actors, and she didn't have much impression of the main character. It looks familiar.

She thought for a long time, and finally remembered who the girl was.

Ye Wenyu realized something was wrong at this time, her face changed slightly, she turned around and glanced at Jiang Minghuan, then shook her head slightly,

"No."

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