Their house is extremely small, with two bedrooms and a living room, and the kitchen can only accommodate one person.
The girl looked around the kitchen and sighed, "Oh, I wanted you to stay for dinner, but there's no rice at home."
"It's okay," Ouyang Zhuo walked over to her side, "We can go out and buy some."
On the way, Long Yinuan said she wanted to eat hot pot in the evening, and sent a message to her brother, asking him to come back early.
Long Yinuan was very careful in choosing the items, and it took them a whole morning to finish their selection. Ouyang then treated her to a Western meal, and she was very happy, as if she would be happy to do anything Ouyang asked her to do.
At the fire station, Long Yixing received the news from his sister. His first feeling was surprise, followed by fear. Why was he afraid? Was he afraid that she would see the state of their home? Was he afraid that his image as a noble figure in her heart would be tarnished? Perhaps it was all of the above. He was so anxious that he didn't even notice when a colleague patted him on the shoulder after work.
"What have you been thinking about lately?" the colleague said. "Don't scare us."
"It's okay." Long Yixing left in a hurry. He hurried back to check on the situation at home.
As soon as you open the door, the aroma of various foods hits you.
"Brother, you're back!" Long Yinuan, who was busy in the kitchen, stood up and saw those people, "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."
Ouyang was fiddling with the dishes, so she didn't need to adjust their positions so carefully. But the dining table was so small that she didn't know how to put all the plates on it.
"I'll come over later!" Long Yixing said. He went back to his room and changed his clothes. This was the first time Ouyang saw him wearing anything other than his hospital gown and firefighter uniform. It made him look less solemn.
Ouyang sat in the chair, watching his rough palms rubbing between the plates and bowls. It was a sense of security, as if the existence of these hands made the whole world feel safer.
When Long Yinuan came out, she saw Ouyang staring at her brother's hands and smiled: "My brother's hands have saved countless people, but it's a pity that he has never held that woman's hand."
"Long Yinuan!"
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore!" Long Yinuan closed his mouth.
The air began to fall silent, and only the sound of the TV and the sound of boiling water in the pot could be heard.
"I won't talk, and you won't talk either." Long Yinuan took some vegetables from the pot and put them in the bowl, "Then I'll eat first."
"Ouyang." Long Yixing called her name, but when she looked at him, he seemed to have forgotten what he wanted to say.
"Hmm?" She accidentally touched the edge of the hot pot. "Shh!"
Long Yixing grabbed her hand and blew on it: "Are you okay?"
Ouyang looked at him, at his hands.
Long Yinuan exaggeratedly covered her eyes, but still looked at them curiously. Long Yixing then let go of her hand: "It's just a red burn, nothing serious."
Just as he said, Ouyang didn't feel any pain. However, Long Yixing still went to get the ointment and applied it to her hand.
"Thank you!" She seldom says thank you to others.
The relationship between the two seemed to have changed. He no longer asked her to stay away from him, and even acquiesced to his sister's invitation for her to come home at any time.
When they left, at Long Yinuan's request, the three of them set up a WeChat group.
"We can chat in the group from now on!" Long Yinuan said excitedly, "When you come to our house, you can tell us in advance."
The relationship between these two siblings is really good, and their small home is full of warmth.
In the morning, she was awakened by a message from Long Yinuan: Ouyang, today is the weekend, my brother and I are planning to go to the amusement park, you can come with us!
She replied: OK, I'll be downstairs at your house in a while.
In fact, it was Long Yinuan who decided to go to the amusement park. She quickly got up and knocked on her brother's door: "Brother! Get up! Sister Ouyang will be downstairs in a while."
Long Yihang opened the door. He was already dressed. "If you don't sleep, others have to sleep."
"Someone else?" Long Yinuan pointed at his nose. "That other person is Ouyang, right? I was originally thinking about whether I should go to the library later, but now it seems I don't have to go. I should just be a light bulb for some people."
Ouyang went downstairs and sent them a message, and soon the two of them came down.
"Sister Ouyang," Long Yinuan said, "Just take me to the nearby library. My classmates just asked me to go there to review."
"Really?" Ouyang saw that she didn't bring any books, but only a simple small bag, and smiled, "Okay!"
Long Yixing looked at Ouyang's profile. It was so beautiful, without a single flaw. His sister said she had European ancestry, hence her high nose bridge and deep eyes. Her fingers on the steering wheel were delicate. The marks of last night had faded, but they had left an indelible impression on him.
"We're here." Ouyang reminded Long Yinuan.
"Thank you," she got out of the car and waved to them, "bye!"
Long Yixing is actually a very opinionated person, he would not change himself for others. But in front of her, it seems that there is something that draws him closer to her.
"I haven't been to an amusement park in a long time," Ouyang said. "Those places can actually make people feel bored, because apart from feeling weightless, there doesn't seem to be anything else."
"Indeed." He didn't go there often. He only remembered going there on Long Yinuan's birthday. "Are you still going?"
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