MTL - Little Girlfriend-Chapter 45

When I came out of the elevator, the tension caused by the cramped space dissipated a lot. Although I still mind the scene where the goddess looked at him just now, but soon, Ai Xiao's attention was drawn away by the goddess's home.

The house of the goddess is rented, not big, with two bedrooms and one living room. Opening the door, the bright and clean living room is displayed in front of you. The decoration is an expected minimalist style. The white furniture is neatly arranged, and the black lacquer table and the artistic black chandelier are particularly conspicuous in the white. There were two pairs of cotton home shoes at the door, one pair of black-gray stripes and one pair of white-gray stripes. Yan Tang took off the shoes and put on the black-gray pair, leaving the other pair for her.

Inexplicably, Ai Xiao felt that her identity was not quite like a Japanese teacher, nor a guest friend, but more like...

She clenched her backpack tightly, took off her shoes slowly, and slowly put on the slippers prepared by Goddess Yan.

When entering the room, she inadvertently glanced at the shoe cabinet and found that there were no other slippers except the goddess' shoes. It seems that there are usually not too many guests here, so my pair... Could it be that the goddess specially bought it for her?

A small guess made her feel excited, and then she stepped lightly to the living room where the goddess was.

Yan Tang walked to the sofa, dropped his bag and said, "Although it is two rooms and one living room, I have converted the other room into a music room. It is quite crowded and it is not convenient to give lectures. We can do it in the living room. ?"

"I don't mind anywhere..." Ai Xiao took off her backpack and took out the notes. Yantang pointed to the sofa: "Then you sit here and rest for a while, I'll go get the book."

Ai Xiao sat down obediently, and carefully looked at the details of the living room while the goddess returned to the bedroom to fetch the book. It is as simple and clean as she imagined, just like the goddess Yan herself.

Phew—she puffed out her mouth and exhaled, and the pen in her hand became slightly wet.

This is the home of Yantang and the goddess Yan! She actually came to the goddess' home! Ai Xiao felt that he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life. According to Kou Dan's theory of cowardly and the cats, the family has entered, is it still far from being ambiguous?

That's right, nothing happened at the couple's movie theater last time, so it's hard to say that nothing happens at home this time.

Ai Xiao made up his mind very happily, and soon, Yan Tang came back with the book, and what he saw was the giggling little cutie on the sofa.

"What are you laughing at?" she asked.

"Cough..." Ai Xiao quickly put away the unstern expression, "I thought of something interesting..."

"What's the matter, tell me too?" Yan Tang put down his book, walked to the kitchen not far away, and opened the refrigerator.

How could Ai Xiao dare to talk about his strange brain supplements, he could only say, "It's about our author group."

"Huh? I thought you had been writing silently, not participating in groups."

"No, we have a small group of seven authors, all of them are very good and interesting people."

"For example?" After closing the refrigerator door, Yan Tang took the cake out of the box. The succulent mousse cake looked plump and cute, and at first glance it was something that little girls would like.

Ai Xiao was embarrassed to talk about the air cannon in the group. After thinking about it, she said, "The group's name is often changed in the group, and now it's called the 'Embryo Development Center'..." She talked about the origin of the name, and Yan Tang laughed softly and said Put the cake in front of her: "Talk while eating, I think the people in your group are very thoughtful."

A fork in the shape of a steel shovel is placed next to the succulent cup cake, and a small white flower blooms on the small green potted plant, which is unbearable to destroy. Ai Xiao picked it up and looked at it for a long time, then asked, "Only one? Don't you eat it?"

Yan Tang shook his head: "I don't like mousse very much."

"Do you like chocolate?" Ai Xiao asked.

"Well, this is fine."

Ai Xiao didn't think about it, and said directly: "Then I will eat the mousse and give you the chocolate cake below."

Hearing this, Yan Tang asked her with a smile, "Is Ku Rida trying to get fans?"

Ai Xiao: "..." She is not, she is not.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think much about it..." She lowered her head in embarrassment, grabbed the small shovel and dug up the little flower, but heard the person next to her say, "It's okay, I'll tease you."

Ai Xiao: "…"

God, she felt that the goddess was teasing her! Come on someone and tell her she feels right!

The mousse shovel was hanging in the air, and Ai Xiao's face was hot, and she didn't know how to deal with it. She thought about what would happen, but she was so cowardly, most of the time she just thought about it, but she never thought that something would really happen.

She was speechless for a while, Yan Tang saw the blush on her cheeks dyed to the pinna of her ears, and knew that she was not abrupt.

When she came into contact with Ai Xiao as "Yan Tan", she had no other way to know Ai Xiao's thoughts on her singer status except for the fancy confession sharing in the circle of friends. But yesterday Mianji ended. When she went home and reflected on it, she deeply realized that Ai Xiao should be more than an ordinary fan. In the three years she covered, Ai Xiao has always been her die-hard fan. Besides, Ai Xiao should also have a bit of a crush on herself, though... She doesn't seem to notice anything special about the songs she sings to her.

Yantang knows that there are three major delusions in life—the phone is vibrating, someone knocks on the door, and the person who has a crush on him likes him. She also suspected that she was a temporary delusion, but in turn, she thought that since Ai Xiao was single and crooked, she would be shy when she was with herself, and she was the singer she liked... Even if she didn't like herself now, she could use these to pursue her.

Before, she carefully hid her intentions, but now, she wants to follow her instincts to chase the people she likes.

Yan Tang doesn't chase girls, she only knows that the most important thing in getting along in a relationship is to be sincere. So, if she wants to laugh at Ai, she will do it. She doesn't have any special skills, she just likes someone with her heart.

On the other side of Ai Xiao, at this time, he had already forced the mousse into his mouth by pretending to be calm. She forced herself not to think too much, but the presence of the goddess Yan who smiled and looked at her was too strong, so she had to think. Fortunately, this mousse tastes amazing, especially the smooth texture, which almost melts in your mouth. So she immediately changed the subject and said, "Actually, this mousse is quite delicious, and it's not the same as what I've eaten before."

Yan Tang didn't speak, Ai Xiao felt that the topic might be a bit blunt, and shyly dug out another shovel of green meat, but before she could put it in her mouth, the goddess Yan suddenly came over and said, "Then I'll try it. "

With the spoon she just used, Ai Xiao watched helplessly as Goddess Yan ate the mousse cake she dug up.

Intermittent or indirect kissing? She almost dropped the small shovel to the ground, her eyes kept on the profile of the goddess who was close at hand.

Even though it was her own spoon, she didn't dislike the goddess at all... Ai Xiao was inexplicably happy.

"It's delicious, but I didn't expect the meaty part to taste like matcha tea. I really like matcha tea." Yan Tang licked the mousse from the corner of his mouth, looked at the dumbfounded squirrel and said, "You just teased me, I had no choice but to Pulled back."

what the hell! The tone of the goddess is like a child, you hit me, I hit back, it is more like a joke than a "fuck".

Ai Xiao blushed ashamed of her shyness, huddled on the sofa and ate the cake silently. When the meaty part was almost finished, she realized that something was wrong.

He clearly came here to teach the goddess Yan, how did he come to her house to eat cakes and tease each other? !

She took the last bite of the mousse, dug up the chocolate cake below, and handed it to the goddess embarrassedly: "Chocolate cake."

"Yeah." Yan Tang asked her to feed herself the cake. The soft and greasy feeling of Hei Qiao mixed with flour filled her mouth. She had to imagine what this chocolate cake would taste like if she tasted this chocolate cake from Ai Xiao's mouth.

Seeing her finish eating, Ai Xiao took another spoonful and asked, "Are you still eating?"

"You can eat." Yan Tang picked up the Japanese textbook on the desktop and looked at it, as if the person who was begging for food just now was not himself.

Ai Xiao also accelerated to eat the cake. The person beside her handed over a tissue. She wiped her mouth and coughed lightly, "I'm sorry for delaying you for so long. Let's start the lecture."

"How can you say it's a delay? When you come to my house, as the host, you will definitely be entertained." Yan Tang got up and fetched another bottle of juice for her, "Mr. Ai, I'm giving a lecture."

"..." After eating the cake, Ai Xiao seemed to be a lot more arrogant. She said unwillingly, "At that time, I will have to bother Teacher Yan to teach me to sing."

Yan Tang didn't expect her to come out like this all of a sudden, and almost laughed out loud: "Okay, I will help you to teach and help."

Ai Xiao was worried about the little joke she made, and when she saw the smile on the goddess' face, she was quietly relieved.

This lecture did not go well at all. In the past, Ai Xiao hardly thought about other things when he lectured. But now, from time to time, because of Yan Tang's inadvertent movements, especially some slight physical contact, she almost forgot what she was going to say next.

Fortunately, the goddess is not half-hearted like herself, and listens to the class very seriously. Ai Xiao is both glad that she did not notice her distraction, but also frustrated that she is not attractive at all.

In fact, Yan Tang, who was recording the main points at this time, was not as attentive as he seemed on the surface. Her words were written neatly, but the attention of the little girl around her was too strong, which made it difficult for her to ignore it. The hardest thing was that she didn't dare to respond, for fear of scaring the little girl.

However, I heard her talk about the interesting story of the seven-member author group just now. Everyone sounds cute and interesting. You can be friends with these people. Ai Xiao should have such a personality, right? Maybe... Maybe she is not as shy and timid as she subjectively judged, maybe she can be a little bolder? Yan Tang thought too much, and missed the next two sentences. The tip of her pen paused. She looked up at Ai Xiao and said, "I lost my mind just now. Can I say it again?"

Ai Xiao was startled, is it because she is too boring to listen to the goddess? She started to make this lack of self-confidence again. The tip of the pen pointed to the third line on the note, and she said without confidence: "I just sorted out the location words, sorry, I didn't make it clear..."

"No, I was distracted, sorry." Yan Tang looked at her panicked eyes and said softly, "Actually, you are much better than you thought, don't doubt yourself."

Ai Xiao only felt that she was comforting herself and did not speak. Yan Tang pursed his lips and said, "I think it's very comfortable to get along with you, but you always seem to be very nervous when you get along with me. Did I make you feel uncomfortable?"

"No!" Ai Xiao quickly denied it, and explained in a hurry: "It's not like this, I'm very happy to be with you, but... Maybe because I've put you in the position of an idol for too long, I'm always afraid of saying the wrong thing or doing something wrong. It's wrong, I'm afraid it will make you hate..."

Hearing what she said, Yan Tang smiled: "You feel the same as me when you say 'no', remember this feeling, when you are afraid of saying the wrong thing, that's what I think." This time, she did not restrain herself, He put his hand on the little girl's head and said, "Relax, when I'm with you, I'm happier than you think."