The next day.
"Yang'er, your grandfather has cooked pork rib porridge. Go and ask the kid next door to come over and eat."
Jiang Yueyang, who had just finished washing up and came out of the room, looked at the clock on the wall. It was eight o'clock in the morning.
She felt that Ye Wuhen should not have gotten up yet at this point.
However, she still said "hmm", "I'll send him a WeChat message to ask if he's awake."
After saying that, she walked back to the room to get her cell phone.
She picked up the phone on the desk, unlocked it, opened WeChat and entered the chat interface with Ye Wuhen, her fingertips lightly touching the keyboard.
"Are you up yet?"
On the other end of the WeChat message, Ye Wuhen, who was still asleep, heard the notification tone of his cell phone and reached out to touch his phone.
After a while, he touched the mobile phone next to the pillow.
He opened his eyes a little with difficulty and saw the message sent by Jiang Yueyang. His sleepiness immediately dissipated a little.
The white and slender fingers tapped the screen, and the corners of her mouth curled up and she replied, "Just woke up."
Jiang Yueyang was about to put down her phone and go out, but when she saw the message, she immediately typed a reply: "My grandfather cooked pork ribs porridge, do you want to come over and have some?"
Ye Wuhen looked at the message, sat up in surprise, and tapped the screen quickly with his fingers: "Okay, I'll go over after I wash up."
Seeing the words "wash", Jiang Yueyang frowned slightly, hesitated for a while and said: "Can you wash yourself? Do you want me to come over... to help you?"
Ye Wuhen, who was walking towards the bathroom, was slightly stunned when he saw the message, and then he sent a string of numbers with joy that could not be concealed.
「0」
Seeing this string of numbers, Jiang Yueyang didn't react for a moment and sent a question mark in confusion.
The other party replied immediately: "The gate password."
Jiang Yueyang finally reacted, her cheeks gradually turned red, and her heartbeat quickened.
She pursed her lips, put down her phone, and involuntarily tidied her hair and clothes.
At this time, grandma asked outside: "Yang'er, has the child next door woken up?"
Jiang Yueyang came back to his senses, hurried out, and replied: "He's awake, but it's not convenient for him to wash up. I'll go over and help him."
"As it should be. That child is our family's great benefactor. Can you do it alone? Do you want to call your grandfather?"
Jiang Yueyang hesitated and said, "No need, I just went over to help twist the towel, his other hand can move."
"Okay then, go and come back soon."
Jiang Yueyang nodded, then walked out of the house and stood at the door opposite, entering the password a little nervously.
As the sound of unlocking came out, she gently turned the handle and the door opened. The room was filled with a light wood fragrance, and everything was tidy and in order.
She called softly, "Ye Wuhen?"
"I'm here." Ye Wuhen walked out of the bathroom, leaning against the wall, with some toothpaste foam on the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Yueyang couldn't help but laugh out loud, walked quickly to him, raised her hand and gently wiped off the toothpaste foam.
Ye Wuhen was stunned and looked at her blankly.
Jiang Yueyang came back to her senses, lowered her head with a red face, and her fingers stained with toothpaste foam felt a little hot.
Oh my god, what is she doing?
Seeing her shy face, Ye Wuhen was delighted and said with a smile: "Jiang Yueyang, I haven't washed my face yet."
Hearing this, Jiang Yueyang lowered her head and walked into the bathroom, picked up the only towel, wet it with hot water and wrung it dry.
"Here." She handed the wrung-out towel to Ye Wuhen.
Ye Wuhen took the towel, wiped his face while staring at the person in front of him with a smile on his face.
Jiang Yueyang avoided his gaze and her heart was beating wildly.
Thinking of what happened last night, she bit her lip, raised her eyes and looked directly at him and asked, "Ye Wuhen, why did you risk your life to save me?"
Ye Wuhen paused while wiping his face, then curled his lips and smiled, "What do you think?"
"I have no idea."
"You don't know, or..." Ye Wuhen approached her and pushed her into a corner, "You don't dare to think about it?"
Jiang Yueyang was very nervous about his actions, her heart was beating like a drum. Facing his question, she bit her lip and said nothing.
Ye Wuhen refused to give in, and supported her side with one hand, trapping her in his arms, "Jiang Yueyang, I like you."
Even though she had guessed it in her heart, Jiang Yueyang couldn't help but be shocked when she heard the words "I like you" with her own ears.
She opened her eyes slightly and looked at him, her mouth slightly open, wanting to say something but no sound came out.
Ye Wuhen looked at her quietly, waiting patiently for her to react.
After a while, Jiang Yueyang slowly spoke: "Why? We have only just met for a short time."
Hearing this, Ye Wuhen chuckled and said, "Who knows? Maybe we knew each other in our previous life."
After hearing his words, Jiang Yueyang felt for some reason that he didn't seem to be joking.
In the previous life?
Seeing her lowering her eyes in deep thought, with no shyness on her face, Ye Wuhen couldn't help but get anxious, "Jiang Yueyang, I've already confessed my feelings, shouldn't you give me a response?"
Jiang Yueyang raised her eyes when she heard the voice, met his slightly anxious gaze, and suddenly smiled.
"I...will think about it."
She was not an emotional idiot, and all the signs she showed when facing him showed that...but now was not the right time.
Ye Wuhen was not disappointed, but very happy, because with Jiang Yueyang's personality, if he didn't like something, he would definitely refuse it decisively.
She said she was considering it, which means she likes it!
Thinking of this, Ye Wuhen's smile deepened, and he leaned close to her face and asked, "How long do you plan to consider it?"
"You'll know when the time comes."
"Then until you think it over...you are not allowed to like anyone else."
"Got it." Jiang Yueyang said, pushing him away and running away, "Hurry up, the porridge is getting cold."
Seeing her fleeing, Ye Wuhen laughed out loud in a very good mood, "Jiang Yueyang, you haven't helped me change my clothes yet."
"Change it yourself."
About five or six minutes later, Ye Wuhen changed his clothes and came to the Jiang family, where he was warmly welcomed by Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang.
Grandma Jiang held his hand and said a lot of words of thanks. When she learned that he lived alone, she asked him to come over for dinner in the future.
After a while, the two of them became as close as a family.
Jiang Yueyang served the porridge while looking at it curiously. Is this still the legendary Ye Wuhen with a bad temper?
But...it's good.
She likes it.
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