The room was no longer what it was. If the crow stood here at this time, he would have sighed that some people really had a good understanding. ◎,

The overall decoration has not changed much, it is very simple and tidy. There is a set of regular sofas and coffee tables in the living room, but it can be seen that from the sofa decorations to the TV and coffee table decorations, they are not suitable for welcoming guests. There is no too much decoration, but the coffee table is full.

Snacks and fruits fill the entire coffee table. Can you imagine Shi Qingwu watching TV with a blanket on the sofa and then constantly eating snacks?

In addition, there is no purchase in the living room, and it is still the same as the renovated state. The kitchen is the same, without any changes, and the high-end overall cabinets can be guaranteed to be used in all aspects.

Shi Qingwu did not respond to Yang Yichen's snacks on a coffee table. She was wearing a pink sportswear. The comfort and warmth could complement the cool air in the room and not be as hot as outside. Yang Yichen felt that the air conditioner was not turned on in the room.

"The injury is not as severe as expected, it is just a misalignment. As long as you don't do strenuous exercise, don't carry heavy objects, and don't do some large movements, there will be no problem with your normal life."

This is Shi Qingwu's biggest change. She chose to welcome a new life and make a man the turning point in her new life.

Although Shi Qingwu said it easily, Yang Yichen knew that if she changed her body, she would have to stay in the hospital for at least half a month and take care of her for another month after she was discharged from the hospital. However, for her who had been living with blood on the tip of the knife for many years, such injuries had the best medical treatment. It was the limit to staying in the hospital for more than ten days. Now it can be seen that her face was a little pale and she was a little drifting when walking. Unlike her before, she was not as strong as she was before. Although every step on the ground was not strong, it would not be possible to find any flaws to attack her. Every step was followed by a coordinated movement. Now, it really looked like an ordinary person.

The doors of both bedrooms were open, and the doors of the bathroom were also open. It seemed that he remembered something. Shi Qingwu walked to the door of the bathroom, closed the door first, and then changed his mind and entered: "You can take a look first."

Yang Yichen actually saw something when she entered the bathroom. For girls, there were always some things hanging in the bathroom. This was not like a boyfriend and girlfriend who had been married or lived together for a long time. It was guaranteed that the girl would not care about it and she would not pay attention to it at all. After seeing it in a deeper way, who would care about this?

After a smile, Yang Yichen walked into the study first, and the bookcases inside were arranged neatly. It can be seen that they were not placed to fill the bookcases, but were all old books. It was obviously Shi Qingwu, and they were placed in different categories, accounting for about one-third of the entire bookcase.

A very simple computer desk, a very simple computer chair, including the computer's accessories, the mouse and keyboard, is also quite normal, without any exclusive features of women. A massage chair is placed in the corner of the wall on the other side. It is accompanied by a very normal dark-shading curtain, forming a style that you think you will feel like when you walk in.

When I arrived at the bedroom, I saw a little color belonging to Shi Qingwu. The curtains and bedding were all plain. But it can be seen that the careful selection was also very distinctive. There was a photo frame on the bedside table, which contained a half-body photo of Shi Qingwu in military uniform. What surprised Yang Yichen was that there was a dressing table in this room, and some high-end skin care products and cosmetics were placed on it. Unexpectedly, on the balcony in the bedroom, there was indeed a comfortable hanging chair. There were some comfortable cushions in it, and there was a small table made of rattan next to it, with a simple but very delicious tea set on it.

Once upon a time, there was a picture in Yang Yichen's mind: Shi Qingwu was wearing a white dress and a long skirt, sitting on the balcony, burning a burning of incense next to her, and the unique fragrance of women and the fragrance of tea boiling water were scattered in the house. He held a book in his hand, bathed in the sun, and looked at the book quietly, with his long hair floating.

If he said what he thought, everyone would probably think he was crazy. You are not ill in your mind. Although Shi Qingwu has a very delicate classical beauty face, you would not believe that she would have such a scene. First of all, she has almost never left her long hair, nor has she worn a long skirt, and has almost never sat there quietly reading books or something. Most people see Shi Qingwu after her parents were transferred back to Yanjing from the grassroots troops below.

At that time, she was already a girl who was preparing to join the army, madly turning herself from a beauty into a tomboy. In Yang Yichen's mind, there was a scene of two people in a middle school in a small city. The extension of that picture was the picture that had always appeared in his mind.

Understanding does not necessarily mean getting along day and night, nor does it necessarily mean being familiar with each other in everyone's eyes. Some people have been together for a lifetime and cannot understand each other, and some people can have a close understanding after a short time.

Seeing this chair, Yang Yichen smiled, and ignored it. He took off his pants, socks and T-shirt, and wore only a pair of boxers. He opened the thin silk quilt on the bed, and slapped in comfortably. He smelled the nose, and a faint and unique fragrance.

He occupied Shi Qingwu's bed without any permission. Shi Qingwu also pushed open the bathroom door. After standing at the door, he saw Yang Yichen's behavior, he said nothing. He silently closed the door, turned on the air conditioner in the room, and turned it to a temperature that she thought was very moderate.

If a monitoring device broadcasts the scenes of the two in the room at this time, the people watching will definitely not be able to understand them, especially those who know that they have developed a relationship, and they will not understand them even more. A girl was penetrated into the room by a big man and lie on his own bed to sleep. The girl had no reaction, the man had no other thoughts, and even had no communication between the two. This scene is really incomprehensible.

If the two have a close relationship, they can have some close contact, but they are actually at the level of hugging.

If there is no deep emotion between the two, the tacit understanding between the two is because they know each other very well and have a very unique understanding of each other. It seems that the other party is not a stranger in their own life. In their own life, they have already had traces of each other and deep traces.

Yang Yichen soon fell asleep. In fact, before he came here, he had not had a good rest for nearly a month. It was really a kind of overdrawn work intensity. With his physical fitness, he could make him so tired that he wanted to sleep on his own initiative. Ordinary people might have gone directly to the hospital to lie down for an infusion.

This time, he slept until nine o'clock in the evening. When he opened his eyes, it was already pitch black. Yang Yichen stretched his waist, raised his hand to touch the wall, turned on the night lights in the house, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, took the cup of cold white on the bedside table, drank it all in one gulp, put on his clothes and opened the door, and the fragrance of food came over. The lights in the living room were warm and soft. Shi Qingwu was lying on the sofa, with a blanket under his waist, and a large bucket of potato chips in front of him, and a bottle of Coke was in his hand. He was eating and drinking while watching TV. Yang Yichen took the opportunity to take a look at the TV. He was not surprised, but he dared to say that one hundred people who knew her and were very familiar with her could guess what she was watching, and he didn't even dare to guess in that direction.

"Rukawa Kaede, Rukawa Kaede, I love you..."

"Sakuragi Hanamichi, you stupid!"

Yes, the retired career of a female soldier in the army, eating snacks and drinking coke at home, lying on the sofa in a lazy manner, watching the TV shows that it is the most familiar to young people born in the 1980s, a small island country anime dunk master.

"Wash your face and eat."

"Um."

This way of getting along is not like the state of two people. You know, before that, the two had not met for nearly two years. In the disaster area, Yang Yichen only glanced at her. Shi Qingwu didn't see him at all. Later, in the hospital, the two were separated by the door, and they could not even be said to be the door. As long as Yang Yichen moved a little, he could actually see each other through the slender glass window on the ward door.

When we meet, we only say one sentence to each other, and then we can have such a state that others cannot understand at all.

There is no obstacle to the kitchen and living room in the house. It is just a rectangular high platform of about one meter and two meters. It not only guarantees two spaces, but also can be used as a dining table and two high chairs on weekdays.

A plate of fried eggs with tomatoes, a barbecue from a pressure cooker, a vegetarian stir-fried heart, a basin of cucumber, a plate of beef sauce, a porcelain basin of fragrant rice, and a bottle of Erguotou. The previous aroma was the aroma of ribs from high-pressure hangs.

The very home-cooked fried fried rice, which has no stunning color and fragrance, but at this moment, it exudes a smell that is only available at home. The house is warm, and there are a few drops of water from the steam in the house hanging on the window. The slam dunk master in Mandarin pronunciation on TV is still performing wonderfully. When Yang Yichen washed his face, he heated the two fried fried rice again. The ribs were filled with a large porcelain basin. The fat and thin small strips exuded a greedy smell.

A big wine glass, a bottle of Erguotou, a full gold and two-ounce cup, a glass of one person, a half pound, and a sauce beef and cucumber are the most awesome dishes in the army. Those who don’t know Shi Qingwu would not think about how generous she is to drink. Moreover, she did not drink for the sake of drinking, but really ate the dishes and cooked with wine.

The bowls serving rice were all four or two big bowls. After sitting down, I took a big gulp. Shi Qingwu and Yang Yichen started eating, and then drank and ate the dishes on their own. The taste was undoubtedly the same as the ordinary home-cooked dishes of housewives from thousands of households. It was obvious that Shi Qingwu did not have the talent to cook but would not lack the ability to cook.
Chapter completed!