Chapter 2055 Your Mother Likes 6 and 9 (Part 3)
"Your figure hasn't changed much. You should still be able to wear your previous clothes." He leaned against the door of the locker room and spoke in a calm voice.
Xue'er was still dumbfounded. She didn't understand that there were obviously her clothes here, but in the bedroom over there, he had prepared a lot of clothes without removing the tags.
"After eight years, these clothes may not be suitable for you." He smiled, "Or do you still like these pink clothes?"
of course not!
Xueer shook her head unconsciously, ran her fingers through it, and finally chose a slightly more mature one, looking sideways at him.
Ye Muyun smiled slightly and exited.
The door closed and she put on her clothes as quickly as possible. They fit her perfectly.
Xueer looked at herself in the mirror. The sunlight shone on the mirror, and a layer of light and shadow floated on it. Standing in front of the mirror, she seemed to see herself in the distance.
elder brother……
Be careful not to get eaten.
Wow, the way her brother looked at her was so scary.
She seemed to see a small version of herself...but only for a moment. The beam of light brought her back to reality with a whoosh.
Standing in front of the mirror is my 26-year-old self.
26-year-old Tang Xueer.
She still couldn't remember the past, but she was sure that Ye Muyun was indeed her brother in the past. That kind of memory was too profound, too profound to be erased.
Her head hurt again, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore. She rubbed her forehead and walked out.
Ye Muyun stood at the door, looked at her indifferently, and then smiled, "Same as before."
Xue'er pursed her lips, always feeling a little uncomfortable.
After a while, she bit her lip and said, "I want to see Yi Shu first."
"You don't need to ask me these questions!" He was very gentle: "This is your house, remember?"
Xue'er looked at him for a while before saying "Oh."
Ye Muyun held her little hand, "But let's eat first, it's almost noon now."
Xue'er's little hands were sweaty, and her heart was beating fast as he led her downstairs.
Her little hand shrank, "I can leave on my own."
As an elder brother, can you hold your sister's hand so easily?
Ye Muyun's hand tightened, but he did not let go of her. He just said lightly: "My blood sugar is low. What should I do if I faint again?"
She bit her mouth and remained silent.
She thought that the meal was ready and waiting for her, but it was not.
She sat at the dining table, holding her chin with her little hand, "Where's the food?"
"I'll do it!" His voice was soft and shallow, and then he stood in front of the sink and started cooking skillfully.
Xue'er opened her eyes wide and still couldn't accept the sight of him wearing an apron.
This is very inconsistent.
"Have you cooked for me before?" she asked softly.
Ye Muyun's movements slowed down a little, and it took him a long time to answer her, "No! I was always busy before."
He was so busy that she had no time to fall in love. She was so busy that she was afraid of him.
Xueer said oh, still looking at his back.
He is very good-looking, even with the apron on, he still has a great figure.
She pursed her lips and said nothing, just looking at him like that.
He didn't make any more noise. The only sound was his chopping vegetables in the sunny open kitchen.
The sun shone in, and Xueer suddenly felt a kind of beauty.
This beauty diluted the sadness of losing Lan Yu and soothed the uneasiness deep in her heart.
Xueer stood up, walked to him, put her face on his shoulder, and said in a weak voice: "Brother, can we always be like this?"