At dinner, the three of them sat in the living room to eat.
"Come, Miaomiao, eat some food."
"Thanks."
Lin Can had been picking up food for Lin Miaomiao. He usually did the same, but today he was too attentive. The corners of his mouth kept trying to suppress their tendency to turn upwards. Something was wrong with him.
"Is it delicious, Miaomiao?"
"Hmm...it's delicious, rich but not greasy, very layered, isn't it!" Lin Miaomiao slammed her chopsticks on the table and suddenly realized, "Why is your cooking so delicious today?"
"As long as it tastes good, are you still angry?"
"It's just that it's too delicious, that's wrong."
Aunt Zeng next to her couldn't help but laugh and said, "You've never given birth to a child, so Xiaolin is just excited."
"I've never given birth to a child, why are you so excited? I'm not eating anymore."
Lin Miaomiao got up and ran back to the bedroom with a thump.
Lin Can smiled, picked up his wine glass and clinked it with Aunt Zeng's. "Aunt Zeng, I never thought she had a sister. Where is she buried? I'll go and pay my respects."
Aunt Zeng: "In the United States, there's actually no psychological barrier between you and Boren. You can interact with each other as you wish. Miaomiao isn't the kind of unreasonable woman who would force you to choose between the two."
Lin Can: "Of course, everyone has their own social circle. Mr. Wang and his family have been very nice to me. They even stayed at my house for a while during the Chinese New Year."
Aunt Zeng: "She seems to have a girlfriend, right?"
Lin Can slapped his thigh and said, "Why did you say that? I was skeptical at the time. Why did Shirley look so similar to Lin Miaomiao? It turns out that she looks like Lin Yuyu. I was looking for her based on this template."
Aunt Zeng: "How is the relationship?"
Lin Can: "They have been dating for two or three years. They have a very good relationship. They even brought each other home. Wang Bolun treats Shirley very well. When Shirley is angry, he tries to comfort her."
Aunt Zeng sighed, "That's good. After all, I've lost loved ones too. Living in the past isn't a solution. We should move on. Come on, Xiaolin, let me toast you."
"Thanks."
…
The next day, 10 am.
Lin Can waited in the yard for a long time: "Are you ready? It will be noon if you don't go out."
"Noon is noon, the Summer Palace isn't closing in the afternoon. Hurry, hurry, hurry, here we come."
Crunch~
Lin Miaomiao pushed the door open, walked over angrily, stuffed the bag into Lin Can's hand, strode towards the door, and looked back: "Let's go, what are you standing there for?"
Papapapa~
Lin Can applauded.
"Beautiful, very beautiful today."
Lin Miaomiao was wearing a light blue cheongsam today. Because it was spring and the weather was a little chilly, she put on a pure white coat with embroidery in traditional Chinese style. She wore a headband with a very ethnic style on her head, and her long hair was tied into a bun and placed on her left chest.
Paired with a pair of eight-centimeter high heels, she looks graceful and feminine.
"Is it beautiful? The same style as Si Teng."
Lin Miaomiao confidently spread her hands inside her coat.
"She's beautiful, like a beautiful lady on earth."
"Then why are you urging me? I dressed up beautifully because we were going out for fun with you, to make you look good."
"Yes, yes, yes." Lin Can smiled and put his hand on Lin Miaomiao's shoulder, "Let's go travel."
"Aunt Zeng, let's go."
"Okay, go ahead."
Walking out of the yard, Lin Miaomiao said: "At this time, the traffic is so bad before we even leave the city. How about we take the subway?"
Lin Miaomiao raised her head. She had recovered 90% of her appearance after a serious illness, and the remaining 10% was a bit of a delicate charm of a woman. Coupled with the delicate light makeup in the painting, this face was beautiful with or without makeup.
"Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?"
"Don't close your eyes. There's an eyelash stuck in your eye. I'll get it out for you."
Lin Can leaned closer and smelled the faint scent of perfume and her even breathing.
"Okay, it's out."
"You..." Lin Miaomiao tilted her head and looked at Lin Can, "What's wrong with you? You've never been very considerate to me before."
"The past is the past, the present is the present. You are my aunt, so why not be more considerate to me?"
Lin Miaomiao nodded: "Not bad, let's go."
The two walked out of the alley.
"Hey, come over a little closer. Why are you standing so close? It's hard for me to walk."
"Let me help you walk."
"No need to help me, I'm ticklish. If you hold me up, I won't have the strength to walk."
"No, I'll just hold your waist and walk."
"...Let me tell you, if you tickle me, I'm going to kick you. Ah! You tickled me right after I said that. Lin Can, stop right there."
…
The two arrived at Tiananmen East Station, looked at the route map, and said, "We need to take Line 1, get off at Xidan Station after 2 stops, then transfer to Line 4, get off at Beigongmen Station after 15 stops, and then walk a short distance to get there. It's quite far."
"Why, you don't want to go?"
"Yes, the weather is so nice today, of course we should go, let's go."
Lin Can bought two tickets, got off the elevator and waited for a while. Line 1 came and there were crowds of people inside and outside. When the door opened, Lin Can took Lin Miaomiao's hand and squeezed in. There were no handrails, so Lin Can squeezed to the wall where the two carriages were connected and pulled Lin Miaomiao closer.
"Hiss~ You stepped on me with your high heels."
"Sorry, someone squeezed me from behind and I lost my balance. Does it hurt?"
"It's okay, it just hurts a little when I bite the snail."
Lin Miaomiao uttered a "whoosh" and said with a stern face, "Don't tremble."
At this time, the subway started moving, and due to inertia, the high heels under Lin Miaomiao's long legs were looking for a support point, and she accidentally stepped on Lin Can again.
Originally, Lin Can was just holding her arm to support her because there were no handrails around. Seeing that she was unable to stand steadily in her high heels and there were passengers all around her, he moved his hand from her arm to the slender waist of her cheongsam under her coat.
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