"Wanwan, does Xiao Cheng still like Ultraman? If so, I will order the recently released limited edition as a birthday gift for him."
"No need, we have almost a mountain of Ultraman at home."
"So what does he like recently?"
"He likes me. Who makes me the invincible and adorable Ye Xiaowan in the universe?"
"Stinky...beautiful!!!"
With one hand holding his chin and the other tapping the table boredly, Tang Mulin lazily chatted with Ye Wan.
When a cup of hot milk appeared at his hand, Tang Mulin held the cup and then knocked on it.
I didn't even raise my eyes, but the natural breath came to my face.
It's as if this has always been the case.
After hanging up the phone, with the morning light outside the window, Tang Mulin stood up and walked into the kitchen, where he saw Chu Jinnian filling a bowl with vegetable soup.
On the plate on the kitchen counter is fragrant carrot and potato pancakes.
The corners of Tang Mulin's lips were slightly curved.
I just mentioned casually when chatting before going to bed that I missed the carrot and potato cakes made by my mother. I didn't expect to see it when I opened my eyes.
Although the color and shape are different from those made by his mother, Tang Mulin thinks it must be delicious.
The happiness she longed for before was now firmly in her hands.
Plain and beautiful.
enough!
"Why are you dazed?"
Chu Jinnian turned around with the dishes in hand and saw his girl leaning blankly by the door, her eyes in a trance, not knowing what she was thinking.
Lowering his head and pecking her on the face, Chu Jinnian's eyes slid across her eyebrows, "Are you still awake? After dinner, let's go downstairs for a walk. When we come back, you can take a nap."
"Wake up..."
Tang Mulin turned around, followed the man to the dining table, wrapped his arms around his waist and leaned on his back, "Brother Jin Nian, only before going to bed every day do I feel that today really happened."
"When I wake up early, I always feel like everything is a dream."
So unreal.
We have been together for several months, and every day when she opens her eyes, she can see him busy in the kitchen.
I got up and walked into the bathroom. The toothpaste was squeezed out and the water in the cup was warm.
When she finished washing and walked to the living room, the breakfast on the dining table was just right.
After eating, the two of them walked hand in hand to school and did not let go until they entered the classroom.
During class, she was no longer the most attentive student in the class.
Because Chu Jinnian sitting next to her was more serious than her.
In the man's notebook, everything that the professors said was densely recorded. Occasionally, when the old professor lowered his head to take a sip of coffee, he could doodle a small silhouette of her.
Only a few strokes captured the essence, and anyone could tell at a glance that it was her.
It has only been more than half a month since the semester started, and even the external departments know that a new Chinese boy has been transferred to the Design Department, and he is extremely handsome.
Many love letters were sent by others.
But Chu Jinnian never opened it, and only said one sentence to the person who came to deliver the letter, "I have found my girl!"
We go to the canteen together at noon and to the supermarket in the evening.
Let's cook and eat together in the evening, and then do things that he likes and she likes.
The things I imagined when I was young are now coming true one by one.
But even so, Tang Mulin still felt like he was in a dream.
"Sugar..."
There was a faint smile in Chu Jinnian's voice.
The man turned around, held her in his arms with his long arms, lowered his head and pecked her lips, "Only at night do you feel that every day is real?"
Only then did he realize that his words could easily be misunderstood. Tang Mulin blushed and was eager to defend himself.
The next moment, his lips were pursed.
"Sugar..."
Her slender waist was hugged, and the dense warmth in her palms seeped into her skin through a thin layer of fabric.
The man's dark magnetic voice slid into her ear hole with his hot breath, "Now, is it real enough?"