Chapter 53: Come back home

The car drove slowly through the compound. Jiang Yihe turned off the car. He turned around and saw the girl next to him sleeping soundly. He didn't remember when Lin'an didn't talk to him.
Jiang Yihe carefully pulled Lin'an away from the seat belt in his hand. Just when he wanted to wake her, Lin'an opened his eyes.
His eyes were still blurred, and he looked like he was not sleeping and was disturbed.
Or the subconsciously asking "Where have you been" after "waking up", and there was a bit of anger when I woke up, perhaps I didn't notice it.
Jiang Yihe smiled close to her, "I'm home."
He didn't call her to get off the car, and watched Lin'an's reaction quietly.
The car was very quiet at this time, Lin'an's eyes that had not been fully opened stared at Jiang Yihe blankly, and there was no reaction for the time being.
However, the headlights of the car were still on and looked a little dazzling.
Lin'an rubbed his eyes, suddenly reacted, raised his head and hit Jiang Yihe's eyes, completely awake.
"Is this your home?" Lin'an suddenly became nervous.
Turning around and looking out the window, it really stopped.
Jiang Yihe's voice rang behind Lin'an "not getting out of the car" with laughter that you can't feel unless you listen carefully.
Lin'an turned his head and said "I"
"What about everyone" Lin'an looked at the disappearance of the person in the main driver's seat, feeling a little at a loss.
At this time, the car door on Lin'an was opened, and the sound of opening the door seemed a bit loud in the quiet night.
"Come down." Jiang Yihe's familiar voice sounded, and he was led down.
Lin'an looked at this house while waiting for him to open the door, his face was shocked
Too big
"This is your home"
Jiang Yihe held back the injured action and looked at Lin'an with a smile, "Come in first."
The light in the living room was turned on. Jiang Yihe took Lin'an "Go, let's go upstairs."
Lin'an's eyes widened unconsciously. This is really not low-key at all. The magnificent feeling is like seeing a lot of silver.
Lin'an was even more shocked when he went upstairs. It was so quiet that he had an appetite for him.
"So pretty."
"However, why is there such a big gap between the upper and lower floors of your house?"
It's not like a house.
Jiang Yihe took out the new towel from the cabinet next to him, "I'll take you to the room." His voice was low and charming.
Lin'an felt a little emotional as soon as the door was opened. Jiang Yihe's room was decorated very simply but with a human touch.
Walking inside, Lin'an's eyes fixed on the picture frame on the table.
Inside is an old man.
"This"
Jiang Yihe was originally looking for clothes, but when Lin'an was looking at his grandfather's picture frame, he walked to her.
Jiang Yihe picked up the frame and looked at the photos inside and said, "This is my grandfather."
"Did I tell you?"
"He has Alzheimer's. He was lost a few years ago, but he couldn't find it."
When Jiang Yihe was talking, his eyes were staring at the photos, and the emotions in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. Lin'an felt a little distressed to see Jiang Yihe like this.
Lin'an took the photo frame in Jiang Yihe's hand and placed it on the table, and said softly, "You will find it."
In the eyes is worry and expectation.
Perhaps these encouragements are very effective for Jiang Yihe now.
"Clothes, just wear mine."
Who knew that Jiang Yihe's topic turned so fast? Lin'an's face turned red in an instant.
Wear, wear his clothes.
Lin'an remembered the plot in the novel she had read before. The female protagonist wore the male protagonist’s white shirt, showing her long white legs.
Sure enough, thinking about these things would be shy, Lin'an's face became redder.
But Jiang Yihe is like a roundworm in Lin'an's belly. He seems to know what she is thinking, and some evil molested him, "Maybe my clothes are suitable for you."
The room was not known when Jiang Yihe closed the door. There was not much space and the distance between the two was very close.
The air temperature seems to be getting higher and higher.
Looking at Lin'an's expression, Jiang Yihe still breaks the skill first.
"I'm not teasing you, you go take a bath first."
"It's not that I don't want to"
Lin'an is really embarrassed to say that I don’t have any clothes inside.
Just thinking about this, Jiang Yihe handed over a bag, the packaging was very delicate.
However, the brand Lin'an can be seen, it is actually a brand of underwear
What a shame
Lin'an looked at Jiang Yihe's eyes full of question marks.
"How can you pay it back"
There are girls' underwear
Jiang Yihe was stunned for an instant, and knocked her on the head after a few seconds, blocking Song Lin'an's whimsical brain.
"I prepared this for you."
"You" Lin'an glanced at Jiang Yihe, a naked threat in his eyes.
"I planned to bring you to my house today." Jiang Yihe explained patiently, for fear that Lin'an would misunderstand him, um
Song Linan took it over, "Where is the bathroom?"
"But you said, will the sound of the water make your family sleep too loud?"
Jiang Yihe leaned on Lin'an's shoulder and walked towards the bathroom. "No, the bathroom in my mother's room is far away. She can't hear it."
"Also, she slept really dead."
"I'm afraid I don't know if a thief is stolen one day."
Lin'an wanted to laugh, but it did. The house is so good-looking, maybe there will be thief.
Before I finished thinking about it, I was taken to the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of water coming out of the shower, Lin'an felt that this scene was inexplicably warm.
Jiang Yihe bent over to help her adjust the water temperature. In fact, she could do these things herself, but the feeling of being taken care of by others was really, very good.
"I'm going out first."
After Jiang Yihe went out, Lin'an thought about closing the door, but suddenly people returned, "Just call me if you have anything."
Lin'an nodded and pushed Jiang Yihe out. His shadow could still be seen slowly diminishing on the door.
Lin'an put the clothes Jiang Yihe had just brought in within his reach. The mirror was a little blurred by the water vapor, and the row of objects below contained Jiang Yihe's toothbrush, cup, and razor.
Even if the mirror is blurred, Lin'an felt that his face was turning red.
"This feeling is somewhat incredible."
"I actually came to live at his house"
"If my mother knew it," Lin'an didn't dare to continue thinking.
The picture now is a bit intimate.
Jiang Yihe had been tidying things up in the room. After cleaning up for a while, Jiang Yihe found that the sound of water in the bathroom was gone.
So he stopped the movement in his hand and walked towards that side.
"Lin'an, finished washing"
Lin'an was rubbing his body and saw the shadow behind the door getting bigger and bigger.
"Eh eh eh, I'm done washing, what are you doing?"
"Haha, I'm afraid you won't feel well after staying too long."
"Oh."
Jiang Yihe returned to the room with a smile, still couldn't help laughing while sitting on the bed.
"The little guy, it's really cute."
Lin'an opened the door and came out and looked back to see that the bathroom was full of water vapor.
"Jiang Yihe, hurry up and take a bath."
"too late."
Lin'an is wearing Jiang Yihe's t-shirt, pure white. The boy's t-shirt has a larger neckline, and Lin'an's collarbone is shown.
Lin'an's figure is very well-proportioned, the skin is very good, the hair on the slender neck is still wet, and the wet hair ends look attractive.
Jiang Yihe's pants are also very wide, even if they are elastic pants, they still can't be pulled tight.
The pants fell down a bit.
Jiang Yihe's gaze was on Lin'an's waistband, perhaps he could see that the pants were too big.
Give it a hand, Lin'an pull over and stand in front of him.
The long T-shirt on Lin'an was handed over, and he started to touch his pants.
This action is really making Lin'an stop Jiang Yihe’s hand and say "what are you doing"
Jiang Yihe smiled, "Are the trousers too big." Jiang Yihe untied the previously tied bag and tightened it again.
"Will it be better?"
Lin'an's waist is really thin, and still a little big at the tightest.
"Oh, forget it, so be it."
When Jiang Yihe's waist was retracted, he accidentally touched Lin'an's waist. The touch of Jiang Yihe's fingers made Lin'an tremble slightly.
"Where do I sleep"
May not sleep with him in the same bed
Lin'an looked at Jiang Yihe who was holding his clothes and asked.
"Why, afraid"
Since returning to China, Jiang Yihe has always liked to molest Song Lin'an, but he doesn't know why.
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"You sleep in my room."
"I'll go to the guest room."
After Jiang Yihe finished speaking, he got up and planned to go to the bathroom but was taken by Lin'an.
"Where is the guest room, I sleep in the guest room"
"take me to."
Lin'an thought to himself, don't sleep here, maybe you can't sleep this night.
"This room belongs to me. It should be better than a room with nothing but a bed."
Indeed, there are no other things in the guest room, only beds and cabinets.
"You can sleep here without worry."
"not me"
Lin'an looked at Jiang Yihe's back and felt a little guilty.
This is where he has been living, and the room is full of his taste.
The things in the room are clean and tidy.
I moved my eyes up and saw a photo on the bookcase.
Lin'an didn't look carefully, so he went up and took a look. I didn't expect that the photo was my own.
The photo is not very conspicuous. Next to a thick book, the photo has been plasticized but the photo is still seen for a long time, and the Linan hair is still shoulder-length and short at that time.
It should be a photo about a year ago.
Did Jiang Yihe meet himself before going to college?
Lin'an was a little surprised, thinking that Jiang Yihe hadn't figured out why before she was close to herself. It was obvious that the two people did not communicate a lot, and even face-to-face meetings were not often seen.
What a coincidence
Lin'an saw a photo album next to it, which said "memory, childhood"
But Lin'an didn't open it, but was very curious about the photo of himself.
"I have to find some time to ask, maybe I've seen him long ago."