Getting closer little by little, Ye Jin stared at Xia An's face. The person in his arms suddenly raised his head lazily and nuzzled over like a sleeping kitten. His soft lips just happened to gently rub against his chin.
Just like a light kiss.
Ye Jin froze, motionless, his eyes flickered, and then slowly lowered his eyes.
The ears and temples rub together.
The warm breaths of the two of them are getting closer and closer. If they get even one inch closer, they will be completely blended together.
At the last moment, Ye Jin paused, turned her head, stared at the ceiling, took a gentle breath, and then slowly exhaled.
A more intimate contact is still not possible for the time being.
Ye Jin still had her arms around Xia An's slender waist, and saw that the other person was leaning on her arms, her eyes relaxed. When she looked at Xia An's face again from a short distance away, a smile appeared on her face again.
Xia An cautiously approached and tested her. It wasn't that she couldn't see it. On the contrary, she liked this feeling.
If they had kissed her just now, Ye Jin knew that even if Xia An was awake, she would not push her away. But Ye Jin didn't, she knew very well that this was her own problem.
There are some things that she can't do on her own.
If she couldn't do it before, she couldn't do it. Ye Jin never forced it, but now, when she sees Xia An's bright smiling face, a thought often pops up in her mind. It would be fine if she were like a normal person.
Ye Jin has recently gone to see Ji Shuang much more frequently than before. She didn't realize it at first, but Ji Shuang reminded her.
In the past, she might have only gone to see Ji Shuang to relieve her depression occasionally, but now Ye Jin sincerely hopes that she can change. She hopes that as Ji Shuang said, the status quo will change little by little, and it is only a matter of time.
Is it really just a matter of time? Ye Jin is unsure.
Ye Jin looked at Xia An in her arms again, thinking that the other person was asleep, so she hugged him so unscrupulously. She had a selfish idea, that is, she didn't want to break the ambiguity.
For Ye Jin, the level of hug was just right. She was afraid that if she got closer to Xia An, Xia An might not be able to accept her, just like Yi Zhen couldn't tolerate her back then.
The lights are dim, but people are awake.
Xia An did not fall asleep, and even felt that she had a tendency to suffer from insomnia all night. She just thought that Ye Jin wanted to kiss her, so she almost gave it to her on her own initiative.
However, Ye Jin hugged her so tightly now. Just like that morning when Ye Jin woke up from a nightmare and suddenly hugged her.
Being wrapped warmly in the other person's arms, Xia An was still satisfied at the bottom of her heart.
After a few seconds, Xia An suddenly opened his eyes as if on purpose, raised his lips at the same time, looked at Ye Jin who was close at hand with a smile, and said softly, "I have a party this Saturday night, you don't have to pick me up."
get off work."
When he spoke, his tone was very awake, and his eyes were not drowsy. There was no sign of falling asleep at all.
Ye Jin "secretly" hugged Xia An, and then she realized that Xia An was not asleep, and her smile was as cunning as a little fox. Ye Jin subconsciously retracted his arm, trying to let go of the other person and keep the usual distance.
When Xia An was about to let go of Ye Jin, she hugged her tightly.
The two of them are just as serious as they are.
Ye Jin took a step back, and Xia An took a step forward.
They are always stuck together, Ye Jin is helpless.
Xia An felt aggrieved. She looked at Ye Jin and wanted to ask, why do you treat her so coldly and hotly? She obviously likes to hold her, but when she finds out, she reaches out and pushes her away. It's like she cares about herself and still wants to
Pretending not to care.
Just because they signed a contract, Mr. Ye can't let it go?
I have never seen such a sultry person. Xia An looked at Ye Jin's face and secretly said seriously, since Mr. Ye couldn't save face, she would do the job of losing face.
Who stipulates that after two people have a fake marriage, they can no longer have true feelings?
Xia An doesn't think about love that complicated. Love means I like you and you happen to like me, regardless of age, gender or class.
But in front of Ye Jin, Xia An still feels inferior. It's not because of the reality gap. Xia An is just afraid that Ye Jin doesn't like herself that much.
"Go to bed." Ye Jin changed the subject and prepared to move his hand to turn off the light.
Xia An angrily took Ye Jin's hand, but she wanted to put this hand around her waist, as if forcing the other party to continue hugging her.
Ye Jin hesitated.
In the heated room, Xia An abruptly said to Ye Jin, "I'm cold."
"cold?"
Xia An shamelessly leaned towards Ye Jin. She looked up at Ye Jin and whispered to him, "Hold me."
hold me……
With expectation and coquettishness.
Wouldn't it be easier to say these true and ambiguous whispers in the dead of night? If it weren't for Ye Jin, Xia An wouldn't have known that he was such a coquettish person.
Sometimes, she just couldn't help it. Maybe she had tasted the sweetness. I don't know if it was an illusion. Xia An found that as long as she surrendered in front of Ye Jin, Mr. Ye would be rare and gentle to her.
She liked this kind of tenderness so much that Xia An, who had never taken the initiative to pursue anyone, was stubborn and took the initiative in front of Ye Jin.
Seeing Xia An's shameless face and clinging to her, Ye Jin was not impatient. On the contrary, every look in Xia An's eyes moved her heart.
After hearing Xia An's soft voice acting coquettishly, Ye Jin's hand didn't flinch anymore...
Can not resist.
In fact, from the bottom of my heart, I can't bear to push away such tenderness.
They hugged each other, looked at each other, and said nothing. Just because of this, they felt more and more aware of each other.
Xia An curled her lips and saw that Ye Jin had frowned slightly just now, as if she had something on her mind. After struggling for a long time, she still asked softly, "...what are you thinking about?"
Ye Jin looked at Xia An's eyebrows and said nothing for a long time. She didn't know what to say, or in other words, she wasn't ready enough to say it.
Taking the initiative to care again earned the other party's silence. Xia An was disappointed, but as expected, she used laughter to help herself step down. Since she was hugging an iceberg, it needed to melt slowly.
Facing Ye Jin, Xia An was patient and willing to get closer, understand and like Ye Jin slowly.
There are many more days when they get along like this day and night.
Xia An didn't say anything more, but stretched out a hand, smiled, and gently touched Ye Jin's eyebrows with his fingertips, as if to comfort him.
Ye Jin was indeed comforted by Xia An's smile. In the silent night, without saying a word, just a gentle look from the other party was enough to move her heart.
For a time, her selfish desires swelled, and she wanted Xia An to stay with her, just like now.
Xia An was moved by such a look, Ye Jin, you must have feelings for me, right? Xia An hoped that Ye Jin could say or do something to him at this moment.
"Go to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow." Ye Jin opened his mouth, but only said such an innocuous sentence.
"Yes." Xia An responded carefully, and then retracted his hand and continued to rest on Ye Jin. It was considered a breakthrough. He still held her like this in a conscious state.
Ye Jin also kept hugging her.
He said he wanted to sleep, but Xia An was in such a mood that it was really difficult to fall asleep.
If the previous intimacy and ambiguity between her and Ye Jin could be used as an excuse for acting, what about now? The two of them were lying on the same bed, hugging each other tightly... Mr. Ye, don’t you think that the intimacy between us now should have a
A more reasonable statement?
Xia An is waiting.
After another ten seconds of silence, before turning off the lights, Ye Jin asked Xia An in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"
Xia An's heartbeat quickened, "Not yet."
Ye Jin paused for a moment, "Where will we party on Saturday night?"
It's still an innocuous sentence.
"I don't know yet. I'm going to treat you to Teacher Qi."
It was Qi Muyi again. When Ye Jin heard this, his face became a little dark.
Xia An didn't hear Ye Jin's answer for a while. As expected, Mr. Ye became cold again, "Either I'll be invited alone, and several students, or we'll have a meal together."
"Um."
Then, the chat was left blank for a while.
After a while, Ye Jin couldn't help but ask, "Was she chasing you before?"
Ye Jin recalled the time when Qi Muyi sent Xia An home. It was so intimate that she always had a knot in her heart.
"How can there be?" She couldn't tell that Mr. Ye's mind was so small. Xia An repeated the explanation she had given before, "I told her that I just regarded her as a teacher."
"She doesn't necessarily treat you as a student." If so, Ye Jin blurted out.
The more Ye Jin said this, the happier Xia An felt, because she was full of care and concern.
Xia An stood up on the bed, looked at Ye Jin's eyebrows, smiled brighter, and asked unexpectedly, "Are you jealous?"
Jealousy is a term that only exists in a special relationship.
"..." Even if the jealousy in his heart is overturned, Mr. Ye will not admit it.
"I'm married now, who will chase me?" Xia An stared at Ye Jin and changed the subject, "Besides, I have someone I like..."
After gradually feeling Ye Jin's feelings, Xia An was rarely so bold.
When talking about the person she likes, Xia An's hands under the quilt were groping irregularly, her palms pressed against Ye Jin's arms, along the smooth skin of the other person, slowly sliding to the back of her hands, until she quietly squeezed her palms.
What he wanted to say to her was finally said out in this way, and Xia An breathed a sigh of relief.
When Xia An held her hand and said he liked her, Ye Jin's possessive desire was filled. The sweetness was far greater than the anxiety. She saw the slightly shy but serious look on Xia An's face when she spoke, and she liked her more than a little.
Even though Xia An was already hugging her and holding her hand, Ye Jin still deliberately raised her eyebrows and asked Xia An, "Who?"
Why did Xia An have the feeling that Mr. Ye was teasing her seriously, "Don't you know?"
Ye Jin wanted to hear Xia An say it himself, "I don't know."
"Forget it if you don't know."
The slightly childish conversation ended, Ye Jin smiled lightly and said nothing. Xia An was wrapping her hand under the quilt, stroking her palms and clasping her fingers together, which was the answer.
"After the party on Saturday, remember to call me and I will pick you up." Ye Jin told Xia An.
"Don't come here if you're busy."
"Have time."
"If you mind, I will keep a distance from Teacher Qi." Xia An felt that he needed to say something.
"Yeah." Ye Jin cursed, you still know to keep your distance.
"I still don't admit that I'm jealous..." Xia An muttered dissatisfiedly.
Ye Jin still heard it. Miss Xia seemed to want to hear her admit it. Ye Jin thought for a moment and asked calmly, "Shouldn't I be jealous?"
After saying this, Ye Jin saw Xia An smiling happily, and suddenly found that coaxing her was not that difficult.
The atmosphere was quiet. As they looked at each other, Xia An's eyes fell on Ye Jin's lips. She pursed her lips and moved closer.
Want to kiss her.
Do what you almost did just now.
If you like someone, you can't help but want to get close to him. Today, Xia An finally realized this feeling.
Smelling the fragrance of Ye Jin's body, Xia An was confused and couldn't help but approach her.
When Xia An's lips moved toward her purposefully, Ye Jin knew what the other person wanted to do. Her heart heaved, and then she held Xia An's face.
"An'an..."
"Yeah." Xia An stopped. It was the first time Ye Jin called her that, and she felt it was sweet to the bottom of her heart.