Xia An quietly approached Ye Jin and slowly narrowed the distance. She raised her head slightly and raised her lips.
On a cold night, the two of them looked at each other face to face.
Time seems to flow slowly.
Ye Jin lowered her eyes and absentmindedly brushed the fallen snowflakes from Xia An's hair. The old ones were brushed away, and the new ones fell down again, falling on her long and curled eyelashes.
In Xia An's eyes, Ye Jin saw expectation again. Looking forward to his own initiative...
Although Ye Jin didn't answer, when Ye Jin's fingertips inadvertently brushed her forehead, Xia An felt that it was like a caress. She let go of Ye Jin's hand, and couldn't help but slowly wrap her arms around his waist.
They hug each other. Their eyes never leave the other person's face for a moment, which is extremely ambiguous.
Little by little, after hugging Ye Jin tightly, Xia An laughed softly, "I don't want to answer, I just want to."
This hug seemed a bit shameless.
Seeing Xia An's face full of joy and looking at each other for a moment, Ye Jin smiled knowingly.
How could Xia An look away? Eyes couldn't be deceiving, could they? She could read the love in the way Ye Jin looked at her. Although Ye Jin never gave her a warm feeling, everything was just a light touch.
She must be too sensitive to some things, Xia An thought. After seeing Ye Jin tonight, her depressed mood could not help but be dispelled little by little. She subconsciously hugged the person in her arms tighter and tighter, reluctant to let go, it was so warm.
Hugging each other, despite the extremely close distance, Xia An's lips did not touch each other again; and Ye Jin did not take the initiative to kiss them either.
The two just ended up in a deep hug.
Ye Jin closed his eyes and took a breath.
Xia An just asked if she missed her, and Ye Jin wanted to say "yes", but it was just an admission of one syllable, and she was not ready to say it.
Not to mention others.
The night wind was chilly, and it was obviously damp and cold to the core, but because the two people were hugging each other, it became insignificant.
"Sneeze——" Xia An sniffed again.
"It's cold, get in the car first." Ye Jin stared at Xia An's red cheeks. Because he was young, his skin was very tender, and the cold wind left traces on it.
"Yeah." Xia An smiled and nodded.
It's too difficult for Mr. Ye to put down his arrogance and admit it personally, but as long as you care about me in your heart, Xia An feels that she has nothing else to ask for. Just like this, I feel happy.
On the balcony of the dormitory, Ke Ruochu stood blankly in the cold wind wearing thin pajamas.
She lowered her head and looked at the two figures hugging each other downstairs. She looked sad at first, and then slowly squeezed out a smile. She felt that she should be happy for Xia An. At least Xia An could rely on others now, no.
Carrying everything alone again makes life as tiring as before.
Even so, after a moment, Ke Ruochu's unwilling smile still froze on his face and slowly faded away. His lower lip was bitten until it turned white, but he did not let go.
Twenty minutes later, the car parked in the garage.
Old Mrs. Liang slept late tonight, and when Ye Jin took Xia An home, they happened to meet each other. Seeing that Xia An's cheeks and nose were red from the cold, the old lady hurriedly counted Luo Yejin and said, "It's so late at night, be careful not to freeze."
I have a cold. Isn’t it the same as picking me up tomorrow? I have to hurry up and go tonight. It’s so cold in the middle of the night..."
Ye Jin: "..."
Mr. Ye was brought down again. Xia An snickered. She looked at Ye Jin and deliberately added, "So anxious?"
"But no, how can she think about it if her wife doesn't come home?" Old Mrs. Liang took over Xia An's words and continued, "I've been thinking about it for a few days."
The old lady talked with great joy and was very happy in her heart. Seeing the young couple loving each other was her biggest wish.
When Xia An heard this, she smiled even more happily. She was quite embarrassed when her grandma said this.
Seeing that the corners of Xia An's lips had been raised since she returned home, Ye Jin was satisfied and allowed the two people in front of him to tease her one by one without refuting anything.
"You guys go back to your room and go to bed quickly. You have to get up early to go to work tomorrow."
At the urging of the old lady, Xia An and Ye Jin went upstairs together.
"I'm going back to the room, you go to bed early."
"Um."
Xia An felt a little disappointed. Although they had agreed to sleep in separate rooms since the little guy stopped sleeping with them, after that night, their relationship should no longer be the same as before, right? But her current relationship with Ye Jin,
It seems that it is unclear and unclear.
The vague ambiguity continues, but there is still no clear explanation.
What did Ye Jin mean when he said give her a little more time? Are they dating now?
If it is yes, Xia An feels that something is missing; if it is not, isn't the relationship between them something that only exists between lovers?
Xia An struggled for a long time.
She thought that they should have a frank talk instead of just testing and guessing. She still felt that she didn't understand Ye Jin well enough.
It's almost midnight.
Xia An thought for a while and said "good night" to Ye Jin first.
Turn around and push open the bedroom door.
As soon as he entered the room, Xia An suddenly paused.
stunned.
Skirt, high heels, perfume, necklace.
A complete set of gifts, exquisitely packaged and placed on her bed, quite sentimental, like a carefully prepared surprise. Seeing these in the room, Xia An was stunned. She touched her hair, no way.
?
How could Ye Jin prepare a surprise for her...
This kind of behavior is indeed not in line with Ye Jin's usual style. He takes the initiative to make someone happy, but thinking about Xia An, Mr. Ye also bites the bullet and takes the risk.
Ye Jin stood behind Xia An, dumbfounded as she looked at it, "You try on the dress... to see if it fits?"
Xia An then turned around and looked at Ye Jin, "Are these for me?"
Ye Jin saw that Xia An didn't smile, "You don't like it?"
Xia An's surprise overshadowed her joy. After hearing Ye Jin's question, she smiled brightly, "You gave it to me, of course I like it."
"nice! You love it."
"Why did you give me a gift suddenly?"
Seeing that you are in a low mood these days, I want to make you happy. Such heart-warming truth is still buried deep in Mr. Ye's heart. She is not used to showing it. She just explained in a tone that sounded indifferent, "In a few days, at the company's annual meeting, you
Can you join with me?"
"Okay." Xia An thought that Ye was always answering the wrong question, and she still didn't explain why she suddenly gave herself so many gifts.
There are some things that Xia An suddenly wants to explain to her tonight.
After thinking for a while, Xia An picked up the skirt on the bed, smiled at Ye Jin and said, "Wait for me, I will try it on you now."
"Yeah." After Xia An turned around, Ye Jin looked at her back and smiled lightly.
A few minutes later, Xia An put on her skirt and walked out of the bathroom.
Ye Jin glanced at it and paused. Sure enough, she was right. The fairy-like gauze skirt and exquisite hollow pattern design are very suitable for Xia An's temperament. It is simple, clean, fresh and natural, as if it was tailor-made for her.
, looks more stylish than the models in magazines.
"Doesn't it look good?" Xia An asked Ye Jin, looking down at the hem of her skirt.
If it doesn't look good, Mr. Ye won't be so fascinated by it.
Ye Jin slowly said what was in his heart, "It looks good."
This is not the first time that Ye Jin admits that Xia An is beautiful. As early as a few months ago, when they first met at a nightclub, Ye Jin thought that Xia An was the most beautiful girl in the night.
One word of her good looks is worth millions of compliments from others. Xia An smiled broadly. She walked to the floor-length mirror and looked at it. The zipper on her back was a little unzipped, and it was difficult for her to reach it.
Looking quite stupid, Ye Jin walked quietly behind Xia An, lowered her head and held her long hair away, and gently helped her zip up her skirt from bottom to top.
Xia An's back is as white as jade and very beautiful.
Ye Jin was much taller than her, so it was no wonder that Mr. Ye often said that he was short. Xia An stared at the figure behind her in the mirror, unable to take his eyes away.
I can't get enough of the people I like.
I want to be like this with you forever, Xia An thought as she looked at Ye Jin in the mirror.
After zipping up the zipper, Ye Jin raised his eyes, and their eyes met in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.
Xia An was smiling sweetly.
Ye Jin was lost in thought and had feelings for each other. It should have been a sweet thing, but in her heart, there was an unknown worry.
The atmosphere is just right and quiet.
"Ye Jin." Xia An suddenly shouted.
Ye Jin didn't have time to respond.
Xia An looked away from the mirror, then turned towards the person behind her. She stared straight at Ye Jin's face, focused and sincerely, "I like you."
Confessed for the second time.
After Xia An finished speaking, she still looked at Ye Jin's face seriously. At the age of twenty-three, she had only tasted the feeling of first love, and she loved her passionately but cautiously.
"I like you." Xia An whispered again. She didn't mind saying it a few more times. Her heartbeat was extremely fast, faster than when she received the admission notice after the college entrance examination.
After hearing this, Ye Jin felt the same as last time, sweet but tangled. Xia An said it sincerely, and she was moved.
This time, Xia An didn't just say "I like you".
"We are now," Xia An mustered up her courage. Since Mr. Ye refused to take the initiative, it was up to her to break this relationship. Xia An finally asked the question that she had been struggling with for a long time, "...are we together?
"
Xia An looked almost longingly, waiting for Ye Jin to respond. She wanted a clear answer to confirm the relationship, even if it was just a slight nod.
Also enough.
Ye Jin looked at Xia An's face carefully, thinking about how to answer this question.
Her worries were far more complicated than Xia An thought. Before confirming the relationship, Ye Jin felt that she needed to explain something to Xia An.
Just like when Yizhen pursued her, she made it clear that she would not be a qualified lover, and that she would not do or be able to do some things that should be done between lovers.
But now, Ye Jin didn't say this to Xia An like she did back then, because she was afraid in her heart that Xia An would leave her, and she was afraid that the more Xia An got to know her, the further she would drift away.
Xia An thinks they should be together, right? They were waiting for her downstairs in the dormitory during the snowstorm, hugging each other to keep each other warm, and preparing surprise gifts to make themselves happy...
If that doesn’t count, what does?
It's really strange to be in front of the person you like. Sometimes you are so cowardly, and sometimes you are so brave. At the moment when you confessed your love, Xia An never thought that you would have such courage.
Xia An took the initiative to hug Ye Jin's body and hugged between them. They were already familiar with the road.
"Let's be together." When they said this face to face, Xia An's breathing was erratic and her cheeks were slightly red.
Ye Jin is nostalgic for Xia An's embrace, and her love life is like a stagnant water, but because of the girl in front of her, it slowly comes to life.
Because they were so close, when they looked at each other, their disordered breathing and rising and falling chests were proof of each other's heartbeat.
"An'an..." Ye Jin sighed softly.
Mixed with the warm breath, Xia An's face turned redder when she heard Ye Jin calling her name softly. She raised her head slightly, half-closed her eyes and gently rubbed the tip of Ye Jin's nose. For a moment, she felt her lips and tongue
Dry hair.
Ye Jin's heartbeat was no slower than Xia An's at the moment. When Xia An intimately rubbed the same spot on her with the tip of his nose, she realized that her heartbeat for Xia An was more than she imagined.
Because of this, at this point, Ye Jin was still holding back the resistance and resistance in his heart and did not push Xia An away.
"An'an, I..." Ye Jin gasped, her voice trembling.
Xia An wanted to hear Ye Jin scream a few more times. Every time Ye Jin called her like this, her heart almost broke.
It is undoubtedly the catalyst for ambiguity.
Xia An put her lips to the corner of the other person's mouth. As soon as they touched her lightly or even before they touched her, Ye Jin suddenly turned her head away and even let go of her arms around Xia An.
Ye Jin frowned and looked extremely ugly. Xia An suddenly became nervous. She quickly asked, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"