"Idiot, please be safe when crossing the road." Yan Yeyi didn't get angry or pull my ears as I expected.
Instead, he stretched out his palm and touched my face gently, his amber eyes filled with love and affection.
"Huh?" I walked around him, walked to the edge of the fence, and leaned over to look at the road under the tall building.
A black and white road is particularly conspicuous, and people can notice it at a glance, but the people coming and going cannot tell the difference between men and women.
Stay calm?
"Oh! How many black and white lines was I counting just now?" When I walked to him, I didn't realize that since when, it seemed so natural for me to hold his hand.
"Yan Yeyi, let's go down, eh? It will be cold enough for wild ducks."
"Stay with me." Yan Ye held my hand and asked me to stand beside him, and then looked at the sky of the city without saying a word.
"But, you haven't eaten yet." Well, I was wrong, maybe I should sacrifice the Dove in my pocket
"You feed me..."
"Na!" I knew Yan Yeyi would say this a long time ago, so, my dear Dove chocolate, just sacrifice yourself for others. It is your honor to be eaten by Yan Yeyi.
"Feed me" Yan Ye pouted childishly, the pink little trumpet is really cute
"If you don't like it, you'll be disappointed." I resisted the urge to take it back and stuffed the chocolate into his hand.
"Wife, do you like me?" This is the third time Yan Yeyi has asked me this question, but his tone at this time was sad.
"Is it important?" I looked at him, trying to see through his true purpose, but apart from his clear amber color, I couldn't see any extra waves.
"Idiot, I can't get enough chocolate." Yan Ye put away his indifferent face, pointed at me and cursed
"Oh!" I lowered my head and responded perfunctorily.
“You may consider whether to eat the packaging too”
“What an imagination only a pig brain has”
"At least I can't think of it"
"I want to bite you"
"Okay! I happen to have eaten stinky tofu before."
"whisper"
"don't want…"
"I can't help you say it"
"oops!"
The remnants of the western sun, the night gradually draws to a close, the young man’s laughter seems a bit crisp at the top of the building