Xia An originally wanted to hang out with Ye Jin for a while and let Mr. Ye taste the feeling of being left out, but it was too difficult for her not to be tempted by Ye Jin, especially when Ye Jin lowered his attitude and took the initiative.
Ye Jin felt the growing warmth in her arms, and smiled knowingly and contentedly. She gently touched Xia An's long hair, and her stubborn temper was finally different from hers.
Xia An nuzzled into Ye Jin's arms for a while, then raised her head and stared at Ye Jin's face carefully, looking at it infatuatedly, her features, eyes, lips and nose were all her favorites.
I really miss her these days.
Ye Jin's fingertips swept through the messed up hair on Xia An's forehead, and she looked at the delicate and beautiful face in front of her with nostalgia. The originally palm-sized face seemed to have lost weight, and her fingers unconsciously touched Xia An's reddish cheeks, "I'm sorry.
."
At first he said "I was wrong" over and over again, and now he said "I'm sorry" again. Mr. Ye's attitude of admitting his mistake was really hard to fault.
Xia An couldn't stand the way Ye Jin looked at her with such serious eyes and spoke softly. Facts have proved that for a person who is usually more reserved and cold-blooded, once she becomes gentle, she is the most deadly.
"Sorry for what?" Xia An asked.
"I've made you feel wronged."
Xia An's eyebrows relaxed, and she pursed her lips and smiled.
The little guy on the side was still sleeping, so the two of them spoke very softly, which was the most exciting thing.
Ye Jin was also moved by Xia An's smile. How could such a warm and sweet girl be willing to give up so easily in the first place?
All along, what Ye Jin lacked most was hope, and what Xia An had always cherished was hope. Xia An had what she wanted most, so from the beginning, she was invisibly attracted to Xia An.
Later, I got closer and closer, and my heart moved again and again.
Thinking about it, Ye Jin hugged Xia An into her arms again. She was so lucky to meet Xia An, so that she could still taste the feeling of heartbeat after giving up hope.
Holding her like this is very comfortable, but at the same time it makes people sleepless. Xia An quietly stared at Ye Jin's face for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Do you like me?"
After these words were spoken, Xia An felt that her question was a bit childish, but she just wanted to hear Ye Jin say it herself. Ye Jin had never said the word "like" to her.
Ye Jin still looked into Xia An's eyes, "I like it."
It's not even just about liking her, but Xia An still doesn't understand how important she is to Ye Jin's heart.
Hearing Ye Jin's emotional and serious answer, Xia An's face became a little more rosy. With her words, she was satisfied.
Seeing Xia An blushing because of her words, Ye Jin smiled even more and couldn't look away. As they hugged each other and looked at each other, the atmosphere became sweet. Xia An reached out and grabbed Ye Jin's hand that was caressing her face.
Smiling again and holding it tightly in the palm of my hand.
"Does the soup taste good tonight?" Ye Jin couldn't help but ask Xia An. She had worked hard to stew the soup for someone tonight, but he didn't show any reaction after drinking it.
Speaking of fish soup, Xia An immediately remembered the previous scene at Qi Muyi's house. Ye Jin would not still care about that...
"You want me to tell the truth?" Xia An deliberately kept it secret.
Ye Jin said, "It doesn't taste good, so I'll practice more in the future."
Xia An was touched by the fact that someone who had never cooked made soup for herself, not to mention Ye Jin said so. She quickly replied, "It tastes good, very delicious."
Ye Jin thought for a while and then asked, "How does it compare with Dr. Qi?"
It seems that this is the key issue.
Xia An was stunned when she heard this. She looked straight at Ye Jin, who had a serious face. Do you want to be so serious? But I have to say that Mr. Ye is quite cute when he is serious and jealous.
"Well..." Xia An pretended to think, and then smiled mischievously at Ye Jin, "If I say that Teacher Qi's food tastes good, will you be angry?"
Ye Jin was silent, but there were some unspeakable meanings in his expression. Xia An vaguely smelled the smell of the jealous jar being kicked over. Under the quilt, she reached out and hugged Ye Jin's slim waist tightly, and then lowered her voice and replied, "I
I like your stew."
Xia An gave the standard answer, and judging from Mr. Ye's expression, he should be satisfied.
"What are you laughing at?" Ye Jin read something from Xia An's smile.
Xia An did not answer, but asked Ye Jin, "Were you afraid that I would agree to be with Teacher Qi?"
"No." Ye Jin answered decisively.
"I don't believe it." Xia An felt that Ye Jin was being harsh again, so she asked rationally, "Then Teacher Qi invited me to dinner on my birthday, why are you so stubborn and following me?"
Hearing Xia An use the word "shameless" to describe herself, Ye Jin rubbed Xia An's face with her hands, "Huh? Say it again, who is so shameless?"
Xia An smiled stupidly and refused to give in, "You..."
Seeing Xia An grinning, Ye Jin's gentle rubbing on her hand turned into a gentle caress. She said to Xia An quite confidently, "I'm jealous."
I have never seen anyone say something so serious when they say they are jealous, but Xia An prefers Ye Jin's seriousness.
The soft light fell on her cheeks and in her hair. Xia An was held by Ye Jin, smelling the faint fragrance on her body. Everything was quiet. Xia An looked at Ye Jin's face after taking off the delicate makeup, and she was no longer so cold and arrogant.
It was stunning, and at the same time it no longer gave her a sense of distance.
Ye Jin belongs to her, at this time, Xia An thought happily.
When Xia An's eyes glanced at Ye Jin's lips inadvertently, she lingered for a few more glances. Usually, Ye Jin always liked red lips that were full of aura. After taking off her lip makeup, her lips were light in color and looked very soft.
.
Uncontrollably, Xia An's heart beat faster because he had thoughts that made people blush and make their heart beat.
I really want to kiss her lips.
In fact, when Ye Jin caressed her cheek just now, Xia An had such an impulse in her heart, but she was restrained, but now she can't help it anymore.
Ye Jin's breathing became erratic again.
She could spy on Xia An's thoughts because Xia An's face moved towards her inch by inch, and in the end, their foreheads were almost touching.
The breaths overlap and are endlessly ambiguous.
Ye Jin's body trembled slightly, but she overcame it, lowered her eyes, and caught a glimpse of Xia An's slightly curled lips. She just looked at and thought about the other person's smile, and the resistance in her heart seemed to be reduced a little.
"I miss you so much." Xia An said in a somewhat aggrieved and coquettish tone. Such an ambiguous and close distance made her unable to help but say what was in her heart.
"How much I want to..." Ye Jin rubbed Xia An's forehead and closed her eyes. She pretended to be calm while inhaling, trying to focus on Xia An. She tried to make herself think only about what was in front of her.
people, and don’t think about anything else.
Xia An's gentle words were a pacifier for Ye Jin. Ye Jin wanted to hear her talk more in his ears. It seemed that the more Xia An spoke, the more she could relax.
Ye Jin's gasping sound when she spoke made Xia An even more confused and fascinated. She moved closer and put her head directly against Ye Jin's forehead, "I think about it every day."
"Hmm..." Ye Jin frowned and bit her lower lip.
Xia An pursed her lips nervously, and her face suddenly felt very hot. She clumsily touched the back of Ye Jin's neck with her right hand, and then slowly moved up. When her fingertips lightly touched her favorite lips, her face felt hot.
The blush is even worse.
Hugging each other, both of them had great ups and downs in their hearts. Xia An was because of excitement, but Ye Jin was because of depression, but she did not hide. She was determined to cross the hurdle in her heart, and Xia An was her
The greatest courage...
The author has something to say: Hey, please restrain yourself, the child is still lying next to you.