Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Thinking of this title, An Yin stood up unexpectedly and walked towards Ms. An's bedroom. After turning on the light, An Yin put all her thoughts on the bedside table. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and the drawer slowly opened. She looked at There was an old box inside.

When she was a child, she wanted to secretly pry open this box more than once to see what was inside that would make Ms. An so precious. She always took it out and peeked again and again.

An Yin even thought that maybe there was a secret about his life experience hidden in it!
But when she desperately wanted to open it, there was always a voice in her heart reminding her: Don't open it, don't open it
After some mental struggle, she would put the box back in its place every time.

This time it was different. An Yin did not flinch. The doubts hidden in his heart had been rooted for a long time, and he seemed to be waiting for an answer!
The key to open the box was put aside. An Yin's eyes moved slightly, and her long eyelashes kept fluttering, which vaguely showed the tension in her heart.

At this time, she was like a little girl who had eaten forbidden fruit. Although her face showed fear and anxiety, her eyes were shining with eagerness.

Her green-white fingertips touched the cold key, and her whole body trembled.

An Yin stared at the box in the drawer. The key was already in her hand. She squatted on the ground for a long time, and even her feet began to become numb. An Yin was unaware and fell on the old box in a daze.

When she finally made up her mind and reached out to touch the box, the rustling sound of unlocking outside the door attracted An Yin's attention.

She stood up in panic, not even noticing that the key in her hand fell to the ground. After closing the drawer nervously, she stood up quickly, took the opportunity to turn off the light in the bedroom, and ran towards the hall.

After An Ying entered the door, she looked her daughter up and down, stunned, and then closed the door.

"What are you doing? You're sweating." Her daughter is afraid of cold, and it's winter now. Although the cold wind is not biting, it can still make people feel a bit cool. An Ying looked at her carefully. My daughter, there is a red and swollen spot on her forehead. Not only that, big beads of sweat are dripping down.

More than that, the little girl's guilty look is hard to ignore.

"No, it's okay." An Yin shook her head and denied it.

An Ying did not expose her daughter's clumsy lie. She looked at the little girl's forehead and said, "What's wrong with your injury?"

"I accidentally got hit by the door." An Yin explained honestly.

An Ying sighed, with a hint of helplessness in her voice, "You are such a big man, but you are still so reckless."

An groaned silently, listening to Ms. An's teachings with a guilty conscience.

An Ying continued to talk for a long time, and An Yin felt like her head was getting big as she listened.

While Ms. An was taking a breather, she said with a gossipy face, "Mom, you and Dr. Huang are getting along very well recently."

An Yin knows Ms. An's temperament and would rather be alone than deal with annoying people. It can be seen that Ms. An does not reject Dr. Huang. Maybe during her absence, the relationship between the two has begun to heat up. Thoughts At this point, An Yin looked at the other party with an inquiring look.

Anying met her daughter's eager gaze and hesitated for a while, "It's just a walk."

The loneliness in her eyes was deeply hidden by Anying. An Yin, who had always been confused, did not notice anything unusual.

An Yin seemed to smell the ambiguous atmosphere, but still had no intention of letting Ms. An go, "Is it really just a walk?"

"Really." An Ying said calmly.

An Yin pouted and murmured, "Forget it, I won't ask." An Yin felt that Ms. An might be shy because she had finally tried to date other men, so she had better not press forward step by step. Ms. An has plenty of space. Maybe next time she comes home, Ms. An can give her a surprise?

Hearing her daughter's words, An Ying breathed a sigh of relief and then changed the subject, "Have you had dinner?"

"Not yet." As soon as Ms. An said that, An Yin's stomach immediately made a "gurgling" sound.

Anying stretched out her hand and patted her daughter's arm gently, "Go and rest for a while. I'll cook for you. What do you want to eat?"

While An Ying spoke, she walked towards the bedroom.

When An Yin saw that Ms. An was walking very smoothly, she knew that her foot injury was back to normal. Then, An Yin lay back on the sofa lazily and said softly, "Mom's fried food, I like to eat it!"

An Ying, who stepped into the bedroom with one foot, heard her daughter's words, her expression deepened, and she spoke with a doting look on her face. The doting in her tone of "you" was very obvious.

When An Ying finished speaking, she turned on the light in the bedroom. The smile on her face solidified. Looking at the key that had fallen on the bedside table, she quickly stepped forward. After opening the drawer, she looked at the safe box inside and felt short of breath. Even when she picked up the keys on the ground, her hands were shaking a little.

After putting the key back in its place, An Ying closed the drawer. As if her soul had been taken away, her whole body fell limply to the ground. The cold floor made her wake up quickly.

Just now, my daughter's demeanor was as usual, and there was nothing strange about it. It was obvious that she had not opened the box, nor had she seen the contents.

Another reason why An Ying was so sure that her daughter did not open the box was that An Yin had an innocent temperament and did not know how to hide her emotions at all. Her emotions were all expressed on her face.

"Mom, what are you doing in there?" An Yin saw that Ms. An was staying in the bedroom and did not come out, so she shouted in the direction of the bedroom.

"Get some clothes, it's a bit cold after staying outside for a long time." An Ying made up a lame excuse.

"Oh!" An Yin responded with a simple thought, opened WeChat, looked at the message sent by Shen Jingrou, and started chatting with the other party.

An Ying stood up, and in order to cover up her lie, she actually changed into a thicker coat.

Anying walked out of the bedroom and saw her daughter holding her mobile phone and sending voice messages to the other party. She was so immersed in the conversation that she didn't interrupt and went directly to the kitchen.

Thinking of the key that had just fallen to the ground, An Ying had been absent-minded while cooking. There was only one reason why her daughter wanted to see what was inside the box.

An Yin wants to know his life experience!

In other words, she is becoming more and more curious about her father!
The daughter is getting older and older, and she is no longer like a child. As long as An Ying coaxes her to give up the idea of ​​​​looking for her father, now An Yin, as she grows older, some of her desires have gradually become stronger.

In the future or one day, she might ask about her life experience in person! An Ying pondered.

Thinking of such a day, An Ying felt as if she was mourning, standing lifeless, the water in the faucet kept spraying down, the dishes in An Ying's hands were tightly held by her, and she didn't see them for a long time. She cleansed as if she was possessed by a demon