Lushan had long been covered by the Golden Crow's light, but the sky always darkened later in summer. It was after dusk.
Why did the ancients write about meeting after dusk? It was because the light was very dim at this time, covering a lot of shyness, but still allowing people to clearly see the beauty and charm. Both men and women would be bold, and their emotions would be more wanton. It was easier to make love.
Liu Yuewang stood on the balcony with a few branches swaying behind her. The flowers and grasses she planted on the balcony were blooming enthusiastically, emitting a charming fragrance. Today, Liu Yuewang was wearing a white short jacket with bubble sleeves. When she bent over and walked, it would reveal a short section of her delicate waist. She was wearing a pair of black chiffon trousers, which had an elegant and leisurely style.
Short women or women whose legs didn't make up much of their height wouldn't dare to wear fluffy and loose trousers. Only tall women like An Nuan or Liu Yuewang would be able to wear them in a natural and unrestrained manner.
Liu Changan opened the balcony door and let Liu Yuewang in. This was her house, after all, Liu Changan couldn't just close the curtains and pretend nothing happened.
"What are you doing in the dark?" Liu Yuewang tiptoed and then realized there was no need to be so sneaky. She paused, put down her legs, and tried to make a more natural posture. She lowered her voice and said to Liu Changan.
"Watching a movie, and then preparing to learn how to dance," Liu Changan said calmly. He didn't plan to do anything to her daughter.
"That's it?" Liu Yuewang didn't believe it.
"That's it." Liu Changan nodded.
Liu Yuewang glanced at Liu Changan suspiciously. She didn't know much about men. After all, she wasn't the kind of woman who had seen the depths of romance and measured the length and breadth of romance.
She wanted to ask someone. Liu Yuewang held her phone in frustration. It wasn't convenient now.
Looking at her small movements, Liu Changan tacitly turned off his phone.
"Mom, aren't you going to a graduation dance tonight?" Shonan University's dance tradition hadn't been abandoned because of the modern entertainment trend. There were still some social events from time to time.
"Old Ling is going to dance with her husband, and I don't have a partner, so I came back." Liu Yuewang waved her hand in frustration. "Every year when it's time for graduation, a bunch of brats come to ask me out. How shameless."
In fact, Professor Liu couldn't get an appointment. The seniors of the previous year would always tell the juniors of the current year. However, Professor Liu was Professor Liu after all. Many freshmen of Shonan University couldn't avoid her thunderous name when they inquired about all kinds of news about Shonan University. Shonan University's recruitment promotional videos and promotional videos all included Liu Yuewang.
Although Liu Yuewang was young, she was old … This qualification wasn't academic, but she was the same as An Nuan. She graduated from high school at the Affiliated High School of Shonan University and from Shonan University. When she was a student, she was the object of desire of some of the students of Shonan University, the young counselors and teachers. These people were now in various positions in Shonan University. In the face of the woman who had all kinds of feelings in their hearts back then, seeing her face as it was in the past, they would always give her some respect, take care of her some, and hold her up some.
Men were sometimes very complicated, and sometimes very simple. It was the most difficult for them to give up the feelings in their hearts. Therefore, if a movie could successfully arouse the feelings of men, it would definitely not cause the box office to collapse.
A woman like Liu Yuewang could be used as a wallpaper in a movie, full of emotions and beautiful.
"Have you eaten? There's food in the fridge, right? I'll cook, "Liu Changan said.
"Go ahead. You probably haven't eaten yet." An Nuan was feeling embarrassed.
It was not embarrassing to talk about this matter with Liu Changan alone. Of course, it was not embarrassing to talk about it with her mother alone. It was awkward when the three of them were together. An Nuan quickly sent Liu Changan away, and she was more sure that this was a tacit understanding between her and Liu Changan.
"No way, I'll go." Liu Yuewang quickly showed the attitude of a housewife, "I'll go pick some onions!"
"Pick some onions!" An Nuan said angrily.
Liu Yuewang sat down, and Liu Changan went out.
"He doesn't regard me as an outsider. I hope he doesn't cut my cucumber and carrot later." Liu Yuewang said with some worry.
The cucumber was used to apply a facial mask. Every time Liu Yuewang used the cucumber slicer to cut thinner and thinner, she felt a sense of achievement.
Of course, the carrot was used to make juice.
"Didn't I send you an article on Wechat Moments last time, saying that cucumber is actually useless on the face?"
"Who said that? Practice is the only standard to test the truth. It's very useful. "Liu Yuewang had the right to choose to believe what she wanted to believe, and not to believe what she didn't want to believe.
"I don't want to talk to you." An Nuan said angrily.
"Hmph, you still have the nerve to say that. Fortunately, I came back in time. " Liu Yuewang maintained the posture of a mother, and said earnestly, "You see, as a mother, when she found her daughter and her boyfriend closed the door and closed the curtains, and wanted to take care of the children's face, she secretly used a small screwdriver to pry open the window. Isn't it natural? You have to understand your mother's good intentions. "
Isn't it natural? An Nuan often heard this sentence from Liu Changan, so she was even more annoyed, "You said that you trust me and know what I'm doing. Who said that? Also, you tried my QQ and WeChat passwords, so how many times have my account been locked? "
"It's only two or three times. I learned it from Old Ling. It's all her fault." Liu Yuewang hugged An Nuan's shoulder, "Don't be angry, be good."
"Only two or three times?" An Nuan was so angry that she didn't want to speak.
"It's not like you haven't done this to me before." Liu Yuewang sneered.
"I … I …" An Nuan didn't know the reason, so she stomped her feet and sulked.
"Alright, alright, we've reconciled … Tell me, what were you guys doing?" Liu Yuewang asked with concern. How could she just rely on Liu Changan's one-sided story? While Liu Changan wasn't around, she had to interrogate him to see if there were any clues. If it didn't work, she would personally ask Liu Changan to do the surgery. No matter what, he and An Nuan had a relationship, and she had silently agreed to it. He should at least give her some face, right?
Old Ling, who lived next door, had already booked a minor surgery for Han Zhizhi at the plastic surgery hospital. He asked Han Zhizhi to stay at home peacefully and willingly for two months, away from those little roosters who had just graduated from high school and were controlled like male chickens by their hormones.
"We were just watching a movie, watching the projection and closing the curtains. We planned to learn how to dance after the movie. Bai Hui from our class danced and uploaded it on the website. It's going viral." Of course, An Nuan wouldn't say that she wanted to learn how to tango. Her mother naturally knew about tango. Liu Changan explained the various ambiguous aspects of tango, and An Nuan felt a little guilty. It was best not to let her mother know about it.
"I don't mean to scold you, but I made you snow toad stew. You have to eat it carefully. Bai Hui is the girl who always thinks that she's so great because of her big breasts, right?" Liu Yuewang had heard An Nuan gossip about the girls in her class, so she knew them like the back of her hand.
"It's disgusting." An Nuan rolled her eyes. "I'll ask Liu Changan to stew it for me. His cooking must be delicious."
Liu Yuewang slapped An Nuan's forehead and said angrily, "You heartless girl, how can my stew not be as good as his!"
"You'll know when you eat his cooking." An Nuan was full of confidence.
Liu Yuewang didn't care. How good a kid could cook … As soon as this idea came to her mind, Liu Yuewang became uncertain. She suddenly remembered that the kid outside had tailoring skills comparable to Weng Simei. Such a genius might also be good at cooking.
"Can you handle such a great guy?" Liu Yuewang was a little worried for her daughter again. The more talented a man was, the easier it was for him to flirt. Sometimes, he didn't even need to take the initiative. Naturally, there would be all kinds of coquettish foxes who would cling to him. For example, Bai Hui, whom her daughter often talked about, had tried to seduce Liu Changan. Fortunately, Liu Changan was smart at that time … Even though Liu Yuewang had found some clues in the video, he was a little relieved. After all, her daughter's pursuer was not a stupid fool who would forget himself when someone hooked his finger at him.
An Nuan turned around and glanced at Liu Yuewang without saying a word.
"You see, you don't have a plan either, do you?" Liu Yuewang sensed something, but not everything.
In fact, An Nuan was just imagining things. When a girl cared about the person she liked, there was no limit, not to mention that it was Liu Changan. An Nuan didn't know when she had the feeling that it was impossible for her to have an ambiguous feeling with anyone other than Liu Changan.
The more she cared, the more nervous she was. Wasn't it a natural thing to be paranoid at the slightest sign of trouble?
"Before Liu Changan and I got together, he might have had someone he liked. I'm a little concerned about this." An Nuan frowned slightly, then felt comfortable and let out a long sigh. "I just hope that one day when he has a change of heart, he won't hide it from me, don't have a cold war with me, and just break up with me directly."
Liu Yuewang looked at An Nuan and hugged her daughter. From the moment a girl started to fall in love, her heart was no longer clear. Instead, it was densely packed with threads of love. The tighter it was, the tighter it got. A slight tug on one end of the thread might cause a wound, and the harder it was, the more it would break into pieces.
"Did he tell you, or is it your own feeling?"
"I can feel it, but it's strange. He seems like a person who has been in love countless times, but it's obviously impossible." An Nuan sometimes felt that her feeling was too ridiculous.
"Ask him!" Liu Yuewang said anxiously.
An Nuan rolled her eyes at her mother. "What's there to ask? If he wants to tell me, he will tell me. I won't ask. It's still a short time, and there's no rush. Maybe he thinks it's not the right time yet. "
"You force him. If he doesn't say it, then break up." Liu Yuewang said impatiently.
"You're really more of a hindrance than a help. I'm in love, so don't give me ideas. You don't know anything … Did you read the article about the tragedy caused by parents interfering with their children's love?" An Nuan stood up and stretched. "I'm going to the kitchen to help him."
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