The simple green plum is warm

Chapter 33 Thank You for Raising Your Hands and Not Making Trouble
Women, no matter how old they are, they all have a girlish heart!Looking at the small things in this box, Jian Zelin couldn't help thinking.

"Then I really want to thank you for holding your hands high and not messing with me!" Xue Zhiyan threw two hygienic eyeballs at him, turned and walked towards his room.

Jian Zelin pouted, followed behind her, and walked towards her bedroom together.The originally large and empty bedroom felt warm because of the things Xue Zhiyan kept bringing in.

Xue Zhiyan casually threw her "bed partner" on the big bed, and the round puppet rolled in different directions with her strength.

Xue Zhiyan turned his head and saw Jian Zelin who was following her, he was speechless, but he couldn't directly drive him away, so he waved to him, signaling him not to block her or get in her way.Jian Zelin also cooperated, moved two steps to the side, and kept looking at this room that was a little different because of Xue Zhiyan.

Xue Zhiyan put a pot of green plants on the desk, with emerald green leaves and small drops of water hanging on the leaves.On the window sill by the window, there was a doll, with Erlang legs crossed, two slender arms supporting the window sill, looking at him with a smile.On the bed were the three dolls she had just thrown over, two round bunny faces, one with contempt, one with crying, and a chubby guinea pig, pouting.The stock is lying there.

Looking at the corner of the past, there is a big chinchilla, which looks like a sofa cushion or a doll.A few white shelves were placed against the wall, with ceramic ornaments and Xue Zhiyan's books on them.

But what attracted him the most was the photo and the black Walkman on Xue Zhiyan's bedside table.The photo is of her side face, looking at something seriously, her long hair is scattered on her shoulders, she is quiet and sweet, it can be seen that the person who took the photo has poured her affection into her.

The black Walkman is very old, but black and shiny, it seems that she often holds it.Jian Zelin pulled up the earphones, just put the earplugs into his ears, before he could listen, he was snatched away by Xue Zhiyan who was holding a box of things.

"What are you doing?" Xue Zhiyan frowned, and nervously snatched the black Walkman, as if it contained some treasure.

"Nothing, just take a look."

"If you have nothing to do, you can go down to accompany grandpa, I don't need your help here!" Xue Zhiyan put the black Walkman and the box she brought in into the drawer of the bedside table.

Seeing that Jian Zelin had no intention of leaving yet, Xue Zhiyan grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the room without asking for his opinion.

"I'll finish tidying up soon, I don't need your help here." Xue Zhiyan pushed him out the door, "And please remember what I said."

Jian Zelin looked at Xue Zhiyan whose expression was serious in an instant, not knowing what she meant, "What did you say?"

Xue Zhiyan glanced at him with a sneer, "You are you, and I am me."

"Then why do you still come to Jane's house?" Jian Zelin naturally put on a cold expression when he heard this.

"I'm here because I don't want Ling to worry about me." Xue Zhiyan said calmly, and then closed the door.

Looking at the closed door, Jian Zelin didn't know why he asked that question. Even if she came to Jian's house, he could have nothing to do with him. It doesn't matter.

With a cold face, Jian Zelin went downstairs and found that Su Ling Xuanzheng and Jian Guozheng were sitting there making tea and chatting happily.Seeing him going downstairs, Su Lingxuan greeted him and continued chatting with Jian Guozheng.

"Why did you come down? Didn't you ask Yan girl to pack her things?" Jian Guozheng felt a little unhappy when he saw his grandson sitting there as if nothing had happened.

"Let the girls clean up their girls' things by themselves, and Aze can't help much!" Su Lingxuan smoothed things over for Jian Zelin.

Jian Zelin secretly gave Su Ling a thumbs up, but then thought of what Xue Zhiyan said just now, and fell into deep thought...

Xue Zhiyan finished tidying up and went downstairs, and the scene of the living room on the stairs was like this: with Jian Zelin as the center and half a meter as the radius, a circle was drawn, within the circle exuded a cold aura of keeping strangers away; With Jian Guozheng and Su Lingxuan as the center, a circle with a radius of [-] centimeters was drawn, and the circle exuded a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

The three had two kinds of auras, but Jian Guozheng and Su Lingxuan didn't seem to care about Jian Zelin's attitude at all, and chatted happily.

"Ah! I'm thirsty!" Xue Zhiyan yelled and ran down the stairs, ran to Su Lingxuan, picked up the teacup in front of him unceremoniously, regardless of whether Su Lingxuan had used it or not, raised his head, and took the teacup inside. The tea was drank in one gulp.

The three of them focused their eyes on her at the same time, she smiled silly at Su Lingxuan, and shoved him away with her hand, Su Lingxuan moved his position consciously and sat aside.

"I used that cup before!" Su Lingxuan looked at Xue Zhiyan helplessly, "Why don't you sit down?"

"I don't even dislike you, do you still dislike me?" Xue Zhiyan gave him a straight look, put the teacup back in front of Su Lingxuan, and turned his head to look at Jian Guozheng aggrievedly, "Yesterday grandpa said to let me sit in this position , get close to him, and let you give me back my seat, wouldn't it work?"

After speaking, he looked at Su Lingxuan pitifully. Su Lingxuan had to admit that Xue Zhiyan sometimes liked to act, so he had to act like a surrender. The two provoked Jian Guozheng to burst into laughter.

"It's been a long time since it was so lively!" Jian Guozheng leaned on the sofa, looked at Xue Zhiyan and Su Lingxuan with a smile, and glanced at Jian Zelin who was sitting on the other side who had been cold and silent, and ignored him.

His grandson is filial, sensible and capable, but sometimes he is too cold, without the vitality of a young man, and matures prematurely.Jian Guozheng told him countless times that there are some things to let go of, and don't take too much burden too early, but many times of education failed, so he gave up.

"However, Grandpa, the taste of your tea seems a bit strong!" Xue Zhiyan smacked his lips, while lifting the lid of the tea bowl, it turned out to be the spring tea from that year.

Hearing her words, the three of them, who were a little confused, looked at Xue Zhiyan with puzzled faces.She quickly boiled the water, changed the tea leaves, washed everyone's tea cups with the originally warm tea, and waited quietly for the water to boil.

After the water boiled, scalded the teacup again with boiling water, quickly poured the hot water into the tea bowl, washed the tea once, dipped the first brewed tea into the teacup, and took advantage of the aroma of the tea , Start the official tea making.

The light green liquid was crystal clear, shaking gently in the white porcelain teacup. Under the surprised eyes of the three people, Xue Zhiyan took a sip of the tea, with a satisfied expression on his face, "This taste is right!"

She glanced at Jian Guozheng, stuck out her tongue playfully, "Grandpa, try it! It will taste different!"

Jian Guozheng picked up the teacup in front of him in doubt. It had a faint fragrance, but it was different from the one he brewed before. It was faint.

"Not bad!" Xue Zhiyan smiled confidently, and added some tea for Jian Guozheng, "Grandpa, your tea is spring tea, and the taste will be relatively weak, so the brewing time will naturally be shorter. If it takes a long time, the tea The taste of the tea will not come out, it will be too strong, and this tea will be wasted.”

(End of this chapter)