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Chapter 228 Why was the love at that time so simple

Chapter 228 Why was the love at that time so simple

Getting out of bed, putting on slippers, Yang Fan didn't turn on the light, and walked to the door of the room in the dark.

After opening the door and entering the living room, he turned around and closed the door.

The living room was also pitch black, the curtains of the two French windows were drawn, and the light outside the city was isolated.

This is home.

Isolate everything that does not belong to the home, and make the home a warm harbor that can shelter from wind and rain.

People are leisurely and carefree in it, having fun and being unscrupulous.

You can wear whatever you want, and don’t wear it if you don’t want to, and no one can criticize anything legally or morally.

Yang Fan turned on the light in the small living room, and then saw the door of the room, Aunt Thirteen followed and opened the door and came out.

"Why are you out?" Yang Fan turned around in a rare embarrassment.

The blush on Aunt Thirteen's face was about to go away, but she was attracted by Yang Fan's undeniable specialties, she glanced at her in surprise, and a blush rose on her pretty face, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But in the end she stopped, and when Yang Fan walked away, she went back to her bedroom without making a sound.

When Yang Fan saw Aunt Thirteen again, her shawl-shaven hair was already coiled behind her head, and she looked clean and refreshed.

She had just taken a shower, and there were drops of water on the hair on her neck.

"I want to eat too." Aunt Thirteen returned to normal and sat down beside Yang Fan, staring at the ice cream in his hand.

Yang Fan can't say he is in love with ice cream, but he doesn't reject it, and it feels good to eat it once in a while.

The main thing is that you can recall some childhood memories while eating.

Many memories are not forgotten, but temporarily sealed up. Once touched by the media, they will emerge from the depths of the memory, dazzling.

So when Yang Fan ate ice cream, he looked like he was enjoying it, which made Thirteenth Aunt want to eat it even more.

"Ice..." Yang Fan wanted to say that he hid two more in the refrigerator, but he didn't say it in the end.

It's so late, just eat a little.

Open a bucket to eat again, even if two people share it, the amount is a bit too much.

"Go and get a spoon." Yang Fan changed his words. His bucket of ice cream was left over from his meal before cooking, and there was still a lot.

Aunt Thirteen shook her body clockwise and counterclockwise alternately, but did not look for the spoon.

This action is not in line with her usual style, like a girl, and she looks like a baby in front of her boyfriend.

Yang Fan had no choice but to dig a small mouthful and feed it to Aunt Thirteen.

Thirteenth Aunt smiled and narrowed her eyes, as happy as a little girl.

After eating, she leaned over again, opened her mouth and waited for Yang Fan to feed her.

Yang Fan then fed her and said: "Eat less, your menstrual period is coming these few days, eat less cold drinks and spicy things, if you eat too much, it may disrupt your menstrual period."

"Yeah." Thirteenth Aunt nodded frequently, but she quickly finished her meal and continued to open her mouth to him.

"Eat slowly." Yang Fan was speechless at how quickly Aunt Thirteen ate ice cream.

"Yeah." Thirteenth Aunt still nodded obediently, then opened her mouth and waited.

Yang Fan dug a little bit, much less than the previous two times.

"Too little, too little." Thirteenth Aunt hastily reminded.

"I haven't eaten a bite yet, but you've already eaten two." Yang Fan said.

"When I took a shower, how many bites did you take?" Thirteenth Aunt asked.

Yang Fan was stunned, can he still count like this?
While Yang Fan was in a daze, Aunt Thirteen snatched the ice cream and spoon from his hand.

"I'll feed you." After snatching it over, Aunt Thirteen stopped eating, scooped out a piece of ice cream, and brought it to Yang Fan's mouth.

After taking a bite, Yang Fan got up: "Eat slowly, I'll play a song for you."

With that said, he walked to the piano and sat down.

Guoguo goes to bed early, and it's actually not even ten o'clock at night.

If you play a piano, the sound will spread out, but it is not late at night, these noises are nothing, not a nuisance to the people.

"Gardenia, white petals
on my blue pleated skirt"

Aunt Thirteen listened and ate ice cream, her eyes were a little confused at first.

It's going to be sung for Yueyue, it's very nice.

"love you

you whisper
I bow my head
Smell a burst of fragrance"

The voice is very gentle, like all the good memories, are so soft and peaceful.

"That eternal night
17 years old Zhong Xia

the night you kissed me
let me go back in time
whenever there is an exclamation

Always remember the stars of the day
love at that time
why can it be that simple

and why

When you are young, you must hurt the person you love deeply.”

Aunt Thirteen had already forgotten to eat ice cream, she was in a daze.

I seem to have seen such an unforgettable love.

Ok?
Why have you seen it and not experienced it?

Aunt Thirteen was at a loss.

She didn't think of anything, but she didn't know why, and a few crystal clear teardrops fell from the corners of her eyes involuntarily.

"In this similar night

Are you also silently regretting and feeling sad

If only we could have been less stubborn
Not so sorry now
how do you remember me

With a smile or a very silence
Is there anyone who can keep you from being lonely all these years?"

Hearing this, Aunt Thirteen burst into tears.

In the past few years, she has been very strong, as if she will not shed tears, like a cold stone.

Until I came to Shancheng and met Yang Fan.

Yang Fan is like an active volcano, erupting lava all the time.

No matter how hard a stone is, it will melt after a long time beside him.

The story he sang is very similar to a girl in memory.

It's just that Aunt Thirteen can't remember who it was.

"I finally learned how to love

It's a pity that you have long since disappeared into the sea of ​​people
I finally understood in tears
Some people don't let go once they miss it"

Aunt Thirteen broke down in tears.

Yang Fan just sang once, stopped singing, and stopped.

When he took his hands off the keys, he turned around and saw that Thirteenth Aunt was in a bad state.

Yang Fan was startled.

In the past, the songs I played and sang touched Aunt Thirteen and felt a little sad.

But this has never happened before.

"Thirteen, what's wrong?" Yang Fan hurried over, sat down beside her, and wiped her tears with a tissue.

Aunt Thirteen wept softly: "I... I don't know either, I just feel that there seems to be a girl who told me her story when she was in college, very similar to what you said."

"Do you remember who she is?" Yang Fan asked, calmly.

If Thirteenth Aunt's illness can be cured naturally, that would be the best, and there is no need to force her.

Listening to it now, Yang Fan feels that Aunt Thirteen has forgotten more memories than he imagined.

"No." Aunt Thirteen's tears fell harder, her eyes were a little frightened: "I... I think, she might... maybe she's gone."

Yang Fan was startled.

Sure enough, Aunt Thirteen had been greatly stimulated, and it might not have been caused by an external impact on her brain.

The human spirit is strong when it is said to be strong, and weak when it is said to be weak.

When it is strong, it is because of a belief that lasts for decades.

When I was weak, I accidentally saw someone die in front of my eyes, and my spirit was frustrated, which seriously affected my future life and left a psychological shadow for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)

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