Chapter Thirty-Five Interesting Things When I was a Child
After a few more breaths, Qin Yan finally let go and looked at her deeply with his peach-blossom eyes, which were red at the end and full of affection.
The nerves in his brain slowly began to function. It was because he suddenly called her name that he almost had an accident. Therefore, in fact, it was him who almost caused Mo Yan to be hit. The panic and fear instantly turned into self-blame and guilt. "I'm sorry." You shouldn't have called her.
you.
After saying that, Qin Yan clenched his hands into fists and hung them by his side, trembling slightly involuntarily, like a child who had done something wrong.
For the first time, Mo Yan saw such complicated emotions in his eyes, and she felt a little distressed in her heart. She forgot that she should stay away from him, and said slowly, "Today is my own problem, I shouldn't stop in the middle of the road, and
You saved me, thank you."
"Then you won't alienate me anymore? Can we get along as friends?" Qin Yan grabbed her hand and asked subconsciously.
Mo Yan's expression was stagnant. If she hadn't heard the violent heartbeat in his arms, she would have doubted whether he directed and acted it himself. Without another word, she broke away from his hand and turned around to walk towards the small shop across the road.
Qin Yan quickly regained his careless demeanor and chased after him shamelessly, "Hey, I sacrificed my life to save you, so you can give me some face."
The aunt at the small shop knew Mo Yan, and when she saw the two of them coming in one after another, Qin Yan followed her with a flattering face, and suddenly smiled, "Xiao Mo, this is your boyfriend? He's quite handsome, and he looks very talented.
Have a vision."
Mo Yan apologized awkwardly, "Aunt Li, he is not my boyfriend, he is just a classmate."
"Hey, don't think that Auntie, I am old and don't understand. Who hasn't been here since he was young? His eyes will shine when he looks at you. Young man, our Xiao Mo is very outstanding and beautiful. You should cherish it." Aunt Li
She looked at the two of them with a smile on her face. The more she looked at them, the more eye-catching they became. Appreciating beauty has nothing to do with age.
Qin Yan was on the side and immediately responded obediently, "Hello Aunt Li, Yanyan is more important than my life, I will do it."
Watching the interaction between the two people, Mo Yan had no choice but to pretend that he was invisible, took a bottle of steamed fish oil from the shelf, swiped the code to pay, and then said goodbye.
On the way back, Mo Yan stopped at the corner of an alley. She grabbed the glass bottle in her hand, her heart skipped a beat, and she said to Qin Yan calmly, "Young Master Qin, we are just classmates. Please treat each other as classmates; as for
I have no interest in your hot and cold game, please don't do anything that causes misunderstanding."
"Who said it was a game?" The smile on Qin Yan's face dissipated instantly, his eyebrows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan", and he looked at her in disbelief, with shock and hurt in his eyes, "So this is how you see me?"
He was also carrying a dozen white peach sodas in his hand, which Mo Yan liked to drink, and he followed him out just to buy this.
"You are Mr. Qin from a distinguished family, and I am an ordinary orphan. The gap between us cannot be exaggerated in light years. It is said that our classmates are all so high up. Otherwise, what else? You, Mr. Qin, do not have a hundred female companions.
There are dozens of them. Being so close to me is not a game. Is it because of something else?"
After Mo Yan gritted her teeth, she looked straight into his eyes, showing determination for a moment; rather than resisting Qin Yan's approach, she was more afraid of her own fall.
A man's lingering love can be escaped, but a woman's lingering love cannot be cast off. She is afraid of repeating the same mistakes and cannot trust her. When she comes back from rebirth, she decides that she will never love again.
What Mo Yan said about his family background and his female companion were all facts. Qin Yan was unable to refute it, but the female companion had reasons for everything and felt that he had to explain.
"Those female companions were just a shield from my family to prevent me from getting engaged to Zhou Shiyuan. I have a clean relationship with them. As for my family background, I have never had any sense of superiority because of it. It's not a game to you either.
I really..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yan interrupted loudly,
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. In this case, we will keep getting along as classmates from now on. If others misunderstand our relationship, please clarify it in time. Come on, grandma is still waiting for the steamed fish oil to be put into the pot."
Everyone enjoyed the Chinese meal happily, so they didn't notice the strange atmosphere between Mo Yan and Qin Yan.
Grandma was also happy from the bottom of her heart. After Mo Yan's parents passed away, her temperament became colder and colder. She finally made a good friend, Qing Tian, in high school, and now she has made four or five more friends in college, so she smiled and chatted with everyone.
Interesting stories about Mo Yan’s childhood.
"Yanyan was really a greedy cat when she was a child. When she was about four years old, in order to get the steamed dried sweet potatoes I put on top of the cabinet, she secretly moved a chair and climbed up. Later she found that she couldn't get down, but she didn't panic and just forced herself up.
After eating most of the can, we noticed there was no noise in the room, and when we came in to take a look, we found that she was sleeping soundly holding the can."
After grandma finished speaking, she covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes full of love.
"Hahaha, you're laughing so hard! Grandma, tell me a little more, and when Xiao Yan'er bullies me, I will make her dark history known to everyone." Qingtian sat next to grandma, and then leaned against her
He said coquettishly.
Mo Yan's cheeks turned red, and she tugged on her grandmother's sleeves, resisting in a low voice, "Grandma, please save some face for me."
"Mo Yan, just because of your persistence in food, I respect you as a brother! Hahaha!!! Grandma, tell me more, I didn't expect Mo Yan to be so cute when he was a child." Shi Cong also agreed.
Qin Xiao smiled and listened attentively, "That's right, grandma, please tell me more. Friends need to understand each other."
Only Qin Yan and Ji Yu suppressed their smiles and ate their food with their heads down politely and gracefully.
"If you like to hear it, let me tell you one more thing. When she was less than six years old, the kindergarten teacher told the children in class how chicks are hatched. She became particularly interested and came back to ask questions. After that,
A few days ago, I found that there were some eggs missing in the refrigerator. I thought I had made a mistake at the time, but later, guess where the missing eggs are?"
Grandma had a very expressive expression and spoke vividly. After speaking, she asked everyone with a smile.
While everyone was thinking, a deep magnetic voice suddenly sounded, "Under her quilt."
"Hahaha, Brother Yan, I didn't expect you and Xiao Yan'er to have such a tacit understanding."
"Hahaha, I can't stand it anymore, hahaha, I still remember the way you ran out of the room, covered in egg liquid, and were rewarded with a meal of fried meat with leather strips by Uncle Qin."
Ji Yu, who had been smiling and saying nothing, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and finally couldn't help but say, "A-Yan, this is fate."
Everyone was swaying with laughter, and Mo Yan also became interested, his eyes were bright, and he asked gossiping, "When I was young, tell me in detail, what does Qin Yan look like when he is covered in egg liquid?"
Qin glanced at Qin Yan from the corner of his eye when he was young. Seeing that the other party had no reaction, he boldly said, "Hey, hey, don't look at Brother Yan, he looks like a dog now. When he was a child, he was a little chubby, wearing pajamas and wrapping eggs.
The liquid comes out, just like the sausage waiting to be put into the frying pan, ahem, cute!"
"Hahahaha, Mr. Qin can be so cute sometimes, but his image is not safe!!! Our slogan is: don't throw away the leftover Fujianese, dip it in egg liquid, wrap it in bread crumbs, and fry until both sides are golden brown, Guangzhouese
They all love to eat, and the Hong Kong people next door are so greedy that they cry." After listening to Qingtian, he started to cheer again.
After hearing this, Mo Yan also laughed, and inadvertently met Qin Yan's doting gaze, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
The topic of hatching eggs was just changed, and the embarrassment just now disappeared.