Boss, please cover your vest

She was still recalling those previous dreams, Wen Chuyan had already laughed softly, her eyes were bent, the corners of her lips were turned up, and she directly admitted: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"Eh?!" Jiang Shiyan opened her eyes in surprise.

In fact, since she met Wen Chuyan, she has always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with her, but she didn't think about this feeling at all at that time.

Recalling that when she was a child, she still said that she wanted to find Zai Zai by herself, but then everyone stood in front of her. She didn't recognize her, she didn't even doubt her, her past self was really... still too naive.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiyan lowered her eyes guiltyly.

Because of this, after knowing that her lover is Zai Zai, she was embarrassed to ask her about Zai Zai.

The little finger was gently hooked, and Wen Chuyan's hot voice rang in her ears.

"Remember the day we agreed? Actually, I've been looking for you since that day."

"It took me almost half a year to find you, but because I went to your dreamland when you were a child, the time difference between the two of us is very different."

Wen Chuyan lowered her eyes.

She didn't lie, 666 is too weak to locate Jiang Shiyan's location, this world is slightly different from the one she lived in before, the place she ran to based on memory at the beginning, there is no place at all. Jiang Shiyan.

So in order to find her, she still took some thought.

"I...I miss you very much."

"Also, thank you." Jiang Shiyan hugged her from behind, hugged her for a while and then let go quickly, so as not to disturb Wen Chuyan washing the vegetables, she thought.

"Thank you for the courage you gave me."

When she hugged her like this, the movements of Wen Chuyan's hands paused, the water hit her hands, and then splashed a little water droplets.

She lowered her eyes to look at the small drops of water on her hands, her eyes flickered, her lips were drawn into a straight line and then released, she asked in a childish manner, her eyebrows were twisted into a caterpillar: "Then you prefer me exist?"

"Ah?" Jiang Shiyan didn't expect Wen Chuyan to ask this question at all, and Jiang Shiyan was stunned.

Jiang Shiyan walked around to her side, turned to look at Wen Chuyan's face, her cheeks were swollen with anger, Jiang Shiyan raised her hand and poked Wen Chuyan's face, like a bubble, she was relieved.

"You are alone."

"But before I say it, Zain and I are two people." Wen Chuyan thought, feeling a little sore again.

Jiang Shiyan: "..."

"like you."

Jiang Shiyan gently pulled her hand, staring at her seriously, without blinking: "I like you, and after knowing that Zai is also you, I also like Zai."

"Because you are here, I like being here very much."

Under her gaze, Wen Chuyan's ears turned from thin pink to bright red little by little.

"...Mmm." Wen Chuyan responded in a low voice, and the corners of her mouth curled into an arc that revealed that she was in a happy mood.

Jiang Shiyan quickly noticed the blueberry jam on the side of the table: "What is this?"

"This is...a gift for meeting the parents." Wen Chuyan coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"My mother will definitely like it very much!" Jiang Shiyan laughed, and then looked at Wen Chuyan with bright eyes.

Like Ms. Jin, she also likes to eat jam and the like, such as strawberry jam. She used to eat it while typing, and unconsciously wiped out a large bottle at once.

Wen Chuyan understood, and rubbed her hair: "It's also prepared for you."

"Can I eat now?" Jiang Shiyan continued to look at her with sparkling eyes, as if... acting like a baby with her.

The color on Wen Chuyan's face also tended to be close to her ears, she said in a low voice, "...um."

Passing the transparent glass jar specially packed for her on the table to her hand, Wen Chuyan took the spoon and rinsed it carefully under the running water, and handed it to her together.

"Thank you Chuchu!" Jiang Shiyan took a spoonful and put it to her mouth first.

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