Yang Fan got out of bed, put on his slippers, and walked to the door of the room in the dark without turning on the lights.
After opening the door and entering the living room, he turned around and closed the door.
The living room was also pitch black, and the curtains of the two floor-to-ceiling windows were drawn, blocking out the light from outside the city.
This is home.
Keep out everything that does not belong to home and turn your home into a warm harbor that can shelter you from wind and rain.
People are at ease there, having fun and doing whatever they want.
You can wear whatever you want, or not wear anything you want, and no one can blame you from a legal or moral perspective.
Yang Fan turned on the light in the small living room, and then he saw Aunt Thirteen opening the door and coming out.
"Why did you come out?" Yang Fan turned away, looking unusually embarrassed.
The blush on Thirteenth Aunt's face was about to fade away, but she was attracted by Yang Fan's unique talent that could not be ignored. She took a quick glance at him, and her pretty face flushed again. She subconsciously wanted to step back.
But in the end she stopped, and waited until Yang Fan walked away before she quietly returned to her bedroom.
When Yang Fan saw Aunt Thirteen again, her long hair, which had originally been draped over her shoulders, had been tied up behind her head, and she looked neat and refreshed.
She had just taken a shower and there were water droplets on her hair on her neck.
"I want to eat too." Aunt Thirteen returned to normal, sat down next to Yang Fan, and stared at the ice cream in his hand.
Yang Fan can’t say that he is obsessed with ice cream, but he doesn’t reject it either. It feels good to eat it occasionally.
The main thing is that you can recall some childhood memories while eating.
Many memories are not forgotten, but are just temporarily sealed. Once triggered by a medium, they will emerge from the depths of memory and shine brightly.
So when Yang Fan was eating ice cream, he looked like he was enjoying it very much, which made Aunt Thirteen want to eat it even more.
"Ice..." Yang Fan wanted to say that he had two more hidden in the refrigerator, but he didn't say it in the end.
It’s so late, just eat a little.
I opened a new bucket and even though it was shared by two people, it was still a bit too much.
"Go get a spoon." Yang Fan changed his words. This bucket of ice cream was the leftovers from his meal before cooking, and there was still a lot left.
Aunt Thirteen shook her body alternately clockwise and counterclockwise without looking for a spoon.
This action is very inconsistent with her usual style. She looks like a girl, and she is acting coquettishly in front of her boyfriend.
Yang Fan had to scoop out a small bite and feed it to Aunt Thirteen.
Aunt Thirteen smiled with her eyes narrowed, as happy as a little girl.
After eating, she moved closer and opened her mouth, waiting for Yang Fan to feed her.
Yang Fan then fed her a mouthful and said, "Eat less. Your menstrual period is coming in the next few days. Eat less cold drinks and spicy foods. Eating too much may disrupt your menstrual period."
"Yeah." Aunt Thirteen nodded frequently, but finished eating quickly and continued to open her mouth towards him.
"Eat slowly." Yang Fan was speechless at the speed at which Aunt Thirteen ate ice cream.
"Yeah." Aunt Thirteen still nodded obediently, then opened her mouth and waited.
Yang Fan dug a little bit, much less than the previous two times.
"It's too little, too little." Aunt Thirteen reminded hurriedly.
"I haven't even taken a single bite, and you've already taken two bites." Yang Fan said.
"How many bites did you eat while I was taking a shower?" Aunt Thirteen asked.
Yang Fan was stunned. Could it be calculated this way
While Yang Fan was in a daze, Aunt Thirteen snatched the ice cream and spoon from his hands.
"I'll feed you." After snatching it, Aunt Thirteen stopped eating it. Instead, she scooped out a piece of ice cream and put it to Yang Fan's mouth.
After taking a bite, Yang Fan stood up and said, "Eat slowly. I'll play a song for you."
As he said this, he walked to the piano and sat down.
Guoguo goes to bed early, so it’s actually not even 10 o’clock in the evening yet.
When you play the piano, the sound will be heard, but before it is late at night, the noise is nothing and does not constitute a nuisance to others.
"Gardenia, white petals
Falling on my blue pleated skirt"
Aunt Thirteen listened while eating ice cream, and her eyes were a little confused at first.
I planned to sing it for Yueyue, it sounds really nice.
"Love you
You whispered
I bowed my head
Smell a fragrance"
The voice is very gentle, just like all the beautiful memories, so soft and peaceful.
"That eternal night
Seventeen Midsummer
The night you kissed me
Let me go back to the past
Whenever there is an exclamation
I always think of the starlight of that day
Love at that time
Why is it that simple
And why
When you are young, you must hurt the one you love deeply."
Aunt Thirteen had forgotten about eating ice cream and was in a daze.
I seem to have witnessed such an unforgettable love.
Um
Why see it instead of experience it
Aunt Thirteen was a little confused.
She didn't remember anything, but for some reason, a few crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes involuntarily.
"In this similar night
Are you also silently regretting and feeling sad
If we hadn't been so stubborn
Not so sorry now
How do you remember me
With a smile or a very silence
Has anyone been able to keep you from being lonely these years?"
Upon hearing this, Aunt Thirteen had already burst into tears.
She has been very strong in recent years, and seems unable to shed tears, like a cold stone.
Until I came to the mountain city and met Yang Fan.
Yang Fan is like an active volcano, spewing magma all the time.
No matter how hard the stone is, it will melt next to him after a while.
The story he sang was very similar to a girl in his memory.
But Aunt Thirteen couldn’t remember who that was.
"Then I finally learned how to love
It's a pity that you have already gone away and disappeared in the crowd
Finally I understood in tears
Some people, once missed, will never come back again"
Thirteenth Aunt burst into tears.
Yang Fan sang only once and then stopped.
When he took his hands off the keys and turned around, he saw that something was wrong with Aunt Thirteen.
Yang Fan was shocked.
The songs that I played and sang in the past always touched Aunt Thirteen and made her feel sad.
But this has never happened before.
"Shisan, what's wrong?" Yang Fan hurried over, sat down next to her, and wiped her tears with a tissue.
Aunt Thirteen cried softly: "I... I don't know either. I just felt like there was a girl who told me her story in college, and it was very similar to what you said."
"Do you remember who she is?" Yang Fan asked calmly.
It would be best if Aunt Thirteen's illness could be cured naturally. There is no need to force her.
Listening to it now, Yang Fan felt that Thirteenth Aunt had forgotten more memories than he had imagined.
“No.” Aunt Thirteen’s tears fell even harder, her eyes a little horrified: “I… I think she might… might be dead.”
Yang Fan was shocked.
It turned out that Thirteenth Aunt had suffered a great shock, and it might not have been caused by external impact on the brain.
The human spirit can be strong or weak.
When you are strong, it is because of a belief that remains the same for decades.
When you are weak, if you unexpectedly see someone die tragically in front of you, you will suffer a mental setback, which will seriously affect your future life and leave a lifelong psychological trauma.