While chatting and eating, after finishing one ice cream, Aunt Thirteen took out the ice cream that originally belonged to Guoguo from the refrigerator and ate it.
Seeing Guoguo working hard all night and falling asleep exhausted, only to have the fruits of her labor taken away by others, Yang Fan ultimately failed to stop Aunt Thirteen's robbery.
He just asked, "What will Guoguo do if he wakes up tomorrow morning and finds that his ice cream is gone?"
Thirteenth Aunt ate ice cream with one hand and pinched Guoguo's sleeping face with the other hand: "She will have a relieved smile on her face."
When it was time to go to bed, Yang Fan did not sleep in Room 13, but went back to his own room.
First, Thirteen was too sleepy, and no matter how eager he was, he couldn't bear to continue to tormenting her.
Although he was sure that Thirteen would obey as long as he wanted.
Second, he has to chat with Liu Yueyue on the phone tonight.
The two of them didn't talk much about work, it was all nonsense.
For example, now, Yang Fan is asking Liu Yueyue: "Yueyue, did you miss me today?"
Liu Yueyue said shyly: "Yes."
Then she also asked Yang Fan: "Do you miss me?"
Yang Fan answered confidently: "I watch the sky in the morning and the clouds in the evening. I miss you when I walk and when I sit."
Liu Yueyue immediately said tenderly: "Yang Fan, I want to go home."
This was her code word every time she was deeply in love. She wanted to see Yang Fan and give him a hug. As for if there was anything else, only she knew.
"Then come back. I want to see you too." This time, Yang Fan followed her words just like he did before.
Girls are all crazy, but some of them act crazy often, while others only act crazy occasionally.
At this moment, Liu Yueyue was upset and said sourly for no apparent reason: "Didn't you meet Qianqian tonight?"
"I'm here to see Qianqian, not you." Yang Fan said.
Liu Yueyue was a little unhappy: "Is there any difference between meeting Qianqian and meeting me? When I look back at some of the photos of Qianqian and I taken together, I don't know which one is me, and I don't remember which side I was standing on at the time."
"It's different. You are you, a firework of different colors." Yang Fan said, not very happy.
Sometimes he wanted to work hard to become a man of the times and possess countless wealth.
But that didn't help.
Because those things cannot attract Aunt Thirteen, Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian.
If they were just girls from ordinary families, Yang Fan would be 90% sure that he could get them all by using money.
Money is very useful.
As long as the amount is right, girls from ordinary families can't resist it.
"Did you say the same thing to Qianqian?" Liu Yueyue didn't know that she had become a spare tire, and she dared to throw a tantrum and get jealous with Yang Fan.
"No." Yang Fan said, "What I told Qianqian is that you are as beautiful as Yueyue. One glance at you can make a city fall in love with you, and another glance at you can make a country fall in love with you. I'd rather not know that you can make a city fall in love with you, because it's hard to find a beauty like you again."
"That's not a nice thing to say." Liu Yueyue said with some disgust, praising her and even praising her sister.
"But it's the truth." Yang Fan said.
"Are you very proud?" Liu Yueyue asked.
"What are you so proud of?" Yang Fan asked back.
Liu Yueyue pouted: "You can't see me, but you can still see Qianqian, two... two girlfriends, you are so beautiful."
Yang Fan sighed: "Next year, I will only have one girlfriend."
Liu Yueyue was stunned and asked nervously: "Yang Fan, do you like Qianqian?"
Yang Fan said: "I have always liked it."
Liu Yueyue explained: "I mean, do you like Qianqian more?"
Yang Fan thought for a moment and said, "Maybe. Love grows over time. The longer I stay with her, the deeper my feelings for her will be."
Liu Yueyue's eyes immediately turned red: "I don't want to be a star, I don't want to work anymore, I want to go home."
"Most people can live without love, but cannot live without work." Yang Fan said, "You are different. You can indeed not work, play games, do what you like, and even hire a team to broadcast your daily life. For example, you can be a sports blogger or a travel expert anchor."
"Is there any life value in that kind of work?" Liu Yueyue asked foolishly and was easily led astray by Yang Fan.
"It exists." Yang Fan said: "Many people work hard every day and want to do a lot of things, but their life trajectories are destined to prevent them from realizing them one by one. They don't even have extra money to realize a small trip. So they hope to see the life they yearn for realized, even if it is achieved with the help of others."
After a pause, Yang Fan said, "So there are pornographic videos. Ninety percent of the viewers of this kind of stuff are single people. Couples also watch it, but not many, and not often."
Liu Yueyue blushed, wanting to listen but too shy to do so. In the end, her reserve made her interrupt Yang Fan: "Stop talking, it's so indecent."
Yang Fan asked: "Yueyue, don't you want me to see these things?"
"Don't look!" Liu Yueyue certainly didn't want Yang Fan to see these.
"Then look at you." Yang Fan said.
"Video?" Liu Yueyue asked.
"Yeah." Yang Fan nodded.
Soon, the voice call turned into a video call.
Yang Fan teased his girlfriend for a while and said that she couldn't see through it.
Of course Liu Yueyue would not agree.
She was not afraid of being recorded by Yang Fan, nor was she afraid of being seen by Yang Fan. She just felt that it was unsafe to do so online.
The two chatted, sometimes seriously, sometimes frivolously.
Finally, Yang Fan gave Liu Yueyue a poem:
I entered the ancient temple early in the morning, and the sun shone on the tall trees.
A winding path leads to a secluded place, where a Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees.
The mountain scenery pleases the birds, while the lake's reflection empties the human heart.
All sounds are silent, but the sound of bells and chimes remains.
The silly girl accepted it happily, and all the anger, quarrels and jealousy during the long phone call disappeared after a round of coaxing.
The two reluctantly hung up the video call and went to sleep.
Yang Fan didn't mention anything about Thirteen.
Although he knew that it was better to do it sooner rather than later, knowing is one thing and doing is another.
Take one step at a time.
The next morning, Yang Fan woke up naturally without being woken by the alarm clock.
After going to the bathroom, he did not return to his room but went into Aunt Thirteen's bedroom.
Aunt Thirteen’s sleeping posture was fairly elegant, but the position was a bit abnormal. She slept sideways on the bed, with her pillow following her.
Fortunately, the bed was big enough, so even when she slept sideways, her feet didn't stick out of the bed.
Guoguo had no pillow, so he slept on his stomach behind his mother.
The two of them were close together.
Thirteenth Aunt only needs to turn over to crush the little girl.
There are also surveillance cameras installed in the bedroom, and Yang Fan obtained the viewing permissions from Aunt Thirteen a long time ago.
He did not check on the mother and daughter's sleep every night, only a few nights.
He wanted to check one of those days, mainly because that morning, he saw Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo sleeping so soundly, almost exactly the same as they were before going to bed.
So he went to check the surveillance video and found that the mother and daughter had been circling the bed all night.
Guoguo seemed to be constantly escaping from his mother's clutches and legs, so he kept moving.
Thirteenth Aunt followed closely.
After watching for a while, Yang Fan crawled into Shisan's bed.
There are thirteen holy places, filled with the sound of Buddhist scriptures, which can purify his soul.