The snow outside the window is white, just like what I have learned since childhood, it is covered with snow.
Looking at the snow that was still flying gently to the ground, Ye Ziwei was in a daze. She had a warm milk tea in hand and a soft blanket. There seemed to be nothing wrong with her.
However, she didn't feel warm, or in other words, the warmth was just a little bit lacking.
A little something very necessary.
Holding the milk tea in her hand, she took a few sips, then adjusted herself to a comfortable position and leaned on the sofa. She was the only one in the house. Although she had the aura of two people, she was probably the only one who was still in the house on days like this. Just stay in a daze and wait for the person you have been waiting for.
Christmas,
She seemed to see that delicate and elegant face in a trance. In front of her, he held her in his arms.
"Ding ding, ding, ding," the doorbell rang suddenly. She struggled to get up in a daze, and suddenly realized that it was a dream.
"Weiwei, I am Yan Rui. I forgot to bring the access control. Please open the door." On the small screen, there was the face that she wanted to hug in her dreams. Through the voice in the receiver, a medium-pitched male voice, It sounds nice, but it's a little more polite.
"Okay, the door is open," Ye Ziwei smiled hurriedly and pressed the door button, but her heart suddenly became nervous.
Although they have been married for more than a month, every time Yan Rui comes home, she is as cautious as an ugly daughter-in-law who wants to meet her parents-in-law. However, it doesn't matter. The two of them have a "two-person world".
It's just that, unlike others,
He went home, and her other half went home.
Thinking about it, her heart was pounding. Ye Ziwei hurried back to the sofa. In a hurry to open the door, she put her bare feet into her slippers. She hurried to the kitchen, opened the sideboard, took out a cup, and gave it to her lover. pour water,
Suddenly, I remembered that I still had my confiscated rug on the sofa, as well as milk tea and some snacks.
Taking advantage of the gap of about half a minute, she hurriedly ran back to the living room. Unfortunately, the footsteps had already appeared in the entrance hall.
Ziwei's face heated up, she could only smooth her messy long hair, and shyly came forward, "You... you're back,"
"Well, I'm sorry, I forgot to bring my access card today," Yan Rui's tone was still polite, without the sense of familiarity and seamlessness that a couple should have. His eyes casually glanced at the coffee table on the sofa, as if Looking for something to say when I have nothing to say, "I'm drinking milk tea,"
"Well, well, it's warmer to drink milk tea," Ye Ziwei said, feeling slightly absent-minded. When she came to her senses again, she found that Yan Rui had already walked up to the second floor.
She turned around, walked to the coffee table, and put away the milk tea cup that she had only drank a few sips from. She felt waves of desolation and light pain in her heart.
He would like it if she drinks milk tea, right?
Is it right,
Even though she would feel like she was losing herself, she still wanted to be closest to the one he could never forget.
Now, she has long hair like her, and she has also learned to use a curling iron to curl it out a little bit. Although it is a little less charming than Xiao Xixi, she feels that it is still very close.
Since when did she want to become her?
Feeling a little chill in her heart, Ye Ziwei shook her head, trying to get rid of these thoughts in her mind. She woke up and realized that it was time to put away the tea cup and pour him a glass of water.
Upstairs and downstairs, even if the two of them lived under the same roof, she still had this feeling that he would always be taller than her. She could only look up at him from a distance below, look forward to him, and wait for him.
Even if she did it on purpose or if she prayed for it, he is still by her side, right?
Watching the pure water pouring into the crystal clear water glass, feeling that the temperature was just right, Ziwei went upstairs to the study room, knocked on the door gently, walked over and handed the water glass over, "This... is water," timidly I'm so cowardly that I don't dare to call him by his name.
"Okay, thank you, leave it there," Yan Rui said in a faint voice. Although there was a slight smile on his face, which made her fascinated, she felt a little lost.
He was still very polite. This was her husband. She had never thought of living a life where every case was treated as an equal.
"Well, what do you want to have for dinner?" Ye Ziwei looked at Yan Rui who was staring at the documents on the table. He took off his coat and the shirt naturally attached to his body. Faintly, she could feel the close-fitting muscle lines and imagined The feeling of touch at night made her breath short again.
She doesn't like the strong feeling of European and American people, but she doesn't like those who are too thin. A man like Yan Rui has the perfect combination of elegance and coldness.
"Anything is fine. Whatever you want to eat, just ask someone to prepare it." Yan Rui raised his eyes and replied,
Ye Ziwei looked at him blankly, her eyes collided with his, and she blushed and her heart beat again.
"Okay, then I'll go downstairs and ask Auntie to get ready." She turned around and ran out of the study as if she was running away. After running a few meters, she turned back and quickly closed the door of the study for him, keeping it as it was.
Yan Rui shook his head gently, a faint smile appeared on his thin lips,
This place is his home, a home that he has been planning to decorate since the day he became responsible for her, but he doesn't feel anything special about it.
When he entered the door, he just glanced at it casually and saw small blankets randomly placed on the sofa, small snacks on the table, and soap operas that he never watched were playing on the TV. And the next second, his The little wife was already standing in front of him respectfully,
"Dong dong," the study door rang. His thoughts returned to his eyes and he said, "Please come in."
The person who walked through the door was the timid and timid Ye Ziwei. Her unique mixed-race eyes were filled with expectation. Her slightly pursed lips were not painted with anything, but they were very delicate and pretty. She asked softly, "Today. Christmas, can we go out to eat?"
Yan Rui frowned and suddenly thought that today is Christmas.
That's right, when I drove back all the way, I saw all kinds of festive atmosphere, people laughing and playing outside, and countless Christmas trees.
"Okay, now," he stood up suddenly,
"Okay, I'm going to change clothes," Ye Ziwei walked to the bedroom. I don't know if she was hiding her excitement just now, but as soon as she returned to the bedroom, she immediately became excited.
yeah,
She couldn't help cheering, turned around to see that no one was there, opened the door ajar, and rushed straight to the bed and jumped up,
Ever since she met Yan Rui, she knew that he was a few years older than her. She seemed to be quite simple, but he had been working hard in the business world for a long time, so she hoped that she could still maintain a ladylike and dignified state. , so as not to offend him with this naive self.
"It's great,,,yeah,y, so happy, yeah, yeah." After a few jumps, she jumped from carrying the door to the door, and then she felt a chill in her heart.
He. When did he appear?
Embarrassed, Ye Ziwei was still breathing a little. She stopped jumping and got out of bed in embarrassment. She didn't dare to look directly at the person at the door, "You. Come and change your clothes, too."
"Well," Yan Rui's face was smooth, as if he had never seen her look just now, "Which one do you think is better for me to wear?"
Ye Ziwei's heart was shocked, and he asked, "Is she?"
"I, I'll look for it for you," he started to speak a little incoherently again. This kind of self is really unbearable to look at.
Behind her back, she felt a smell that she was extremely familiar with and coveted, a smell unique to Yan Rui. Her attention was completely attracted to it, and Ye Ziwei didn't even know what clothes she was reaching into the closet to fiddle with.
"Isn't this bad?" Yan Rui didn't seem to realize her panic. Seeing that she didn't care much about everything, he stretched out his hand, brushed her body and lifted a piece of clothing.
"The color of that piece is too dark," Ye Ziwei felt his hand accidentally touching hers, as if a subtle electric current was passing through her.
She had no idea what she was talking about. She raised her eyes and looked at Yan Rui, who had a serious expression. He was very tall. Although she was not short, she rarely stood so close to him. The closest night she would lie down. Literally,
She felt dizzy.
"You don't like it," Yan Rui blurted out without thinking,
"Well, I don't like it," Ye Ziwei's attention was still on him, her misty eyes showed a shy attitude, and her slightly pursed lips seemed to be dissatisfied.
Yan Rui was secretly surprised that she wouldn't like this piece. He vaguely remembered that she was the one who asked him to wear this piece, but now, little women seem to be changeable.
Unintentionally, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Ye Ziwei staring at him. Unknowingly, he felt a sense of chaos.
Has he not touched her for too long?
Since that night, even though they were newlyweds and sharing the same bed, there seemed to be a threshold in his heart that he could not cross, and he could not get over it. Even though he was in a lot of pain,
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Ziwei boldly looked at him and asked,
"It's nothing," Yan Rui swallowed, his Adam's apple moved slightly to hide his panic,
This was the first time that Ye Ziwei had seen him like this. She always observed him secretly. At such a close distance, she looked at him with even more detail. Suddenly, she had a bolder idea,
She raised her hands and suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck. Still trembling slightly, she pressed her body tightly against his. She stood on tiptoes and tried to cover his with her soft lips.
Her first kiss and first night were all given to him, but it was only that night.
She doesn't know much about this, she only knows how to rub and rub gently.
"Weiwei, you." Yan Rui's body suddenly tensed up, and he wanted to push away, but he was a normal man, and the woman who threw himself into his arms was originally attractive enough, and the Ye Ziwei in front of him There is no denying that she is beautiful, and besides, she is his wife.
"I. I took the initiative, I took the initiative." Ye Ziwei awkwardly left his lips and slid her hands down, thinking he was a little displeased, so she hurriedly stepped back.
However, the next second, a more wild kiss rushed over,
Yan Rui put one hand around her waist, held the back of her head with the other, and kissed her overwhelmingly.
The tip of his tongue penetrated her mouth. It was different from the elegance that he always showed others. On the contrary, it brought an overbearing urgency. As he went in and out, his hand could not help but slide down, and his wet and hot lips traveled on her fair and delicate skin, scorchingly. It's like melting her.