Ye Xiaochuan opened his eyes and looked quietly at the mosquito net above.
After Yuan Xiaolou finished his work, he began to take off his clothes and got into Ye Xiaochuan's bed wearing only his bra and shorts.
After the story last night, Yuan Xiaolou is no longer so restrained at this moment.
Wanting Ye Xiaochuan to cheer up again, the old storyteller had his plan.
Yuan Xiaolou also has his own plan.
The storyteller's plan is very complicated. In short, it's just one word.
wait.
He was waiting for Ye Xiaochuan to completely calm down.
Still waiting for a very important news.
Yuan Xiaolou's plan is much simpler and more direct.
It is the beauty trap among the thirty-six strategies.
Since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauty. She felt that as long as she and Ye Xiaochuan got along well, Ye Xiaochuan would cheer up.
Lying in Ye Xiaochuan's arms, Yuan Xiaolou raised his head and said, "You have something on your mind."
Ye Xiaochuan said softly "Yeah".
Yuan Xiaolou said: "Is it because of the news about Fairy Yun that grandpa brought back tonight?"
Ye Xiaochuan did not respond this time.
Yuan Xiaolou leaned his head gently on Ye Xiaochuan's head and said: "I am also very sad about Fairy Yun's amnesia."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I'm not sad."
Yuan Xiaolou was surprised and said: "What?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "She is a goddess in the heaven, and she should not have the memory of the human world. Now she has remembered the memory of the heaven and forgotten the memory of the human world. This is the best ending for her and me."
Yuan Xiaolou said: "Have you really let go of her in your heart?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "You don't want me to let her go?"
Yuan Xiaolou immediately shook his head.
He got up again, lay on Ye Xiaochuan's body, and looked directly into Ye Xiaochuan's eyes.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at Yuan Xiaolou's innocent eyes and said, "Why are you staring at me?"
Yuan Xiaolou said: "From now on, I will accompany you throughout this life. Whether it is wandering around the world or living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, I will accompany you, take care of you, and cook you food every day."
Ye Xiaochuan could hear and see that what Yuan Xiaolou just said came from his heart.
He felt a little emotional in his heart.
In his first thirty years, he provoked too many women and incurred a lifelong love debt.
He didn't want to offend Yuan Xiaolou.
But now, he can't help himself, what can he do?
What's more, Yuan Xiaolou's pure and flawless eyes seemed to have a kind of magical power.
It was impossible to produce any magic power that could harm her.
So every time he saw Yuan Xiaolou's eyes, Ye Xiaochuan could not say anything that would make Yuan Xiaolou sad.
Therefore, Ye Xiaochuan kept his eyes closed for a long time after waking up.
Ye Xiaochuan's silence was considered by Yuan Xiaolou as acquiescence and agreement.
She said softly: "Can we kiss again?"
Ye Xiaochuan was speechless and said, "You kissed me all night yesterday, but you still haven't had enough?"
Yuan Xiaolou shook his head and said: "Not enough, I like that feeling."
Now Ye Xiaochuan is like a piece of fish at the mercy of others.
Yuan Xiaolou couldn't help but kissed Ye Xiaochuan on the lips.
It seemed normal and harmonious at first, but gradually, Yuan Xiaolou began to lie half of his body on Ye Xiaochuan, and then his whole body lay on his body.
Ye Xiaochuan is also a man. Although he is powerless, his emotional desires are not affected in any way.
When he was in a coma, Xiao Xiaochuan would react after being swung a few times by Yuan Xiaolou, let alone now.
Yuan Xiaolou was wearing a bellyband and pressed against Ye Xiaochuan. Even a man couldn't bear the soft feeling.
The kiss was passionate when Yuan Xiaolou suddenly raised his head with a confused look on his face.
Then he stretched out his hand and pulled at the back, muttering to himself: "Why are there so many sticks on the bed?"
As he said this, he pressed it with his hand, as if a stick was pressing against his back, which was very uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to kiss again, he saw Ye Xiaochuan grinning, as if he was in pain.
She said: "What's wrong with you?"
It took Ye Xiaochuan a long time to hold back a sentence: "The stick you almost broke just now is mine."
Yuan Xiaolou was startled, then thought of something, rolled off Ye Xiaochuan's body, and lifted the blanket. Sure enough, Ye Xiaochuan's little Xiaochuan stretched his big pants to the limit.
She exclaimed and quickly pulled off Ye Xiaochuan's big pants to check whether Xiao Xiaochuan was injured.
The next day.
Ye Xiaochuan's food is very good these days, including roast chicken, meat, eggs and so on.
If you eat well, you will recover quickly.
Yesterday, my arms didn't have much strength, so I could barely push the wheelchair forward. Today, my strength is stronger, and Ye Xiaochuan can turn the wheelchair by himself and walk around the yard.
The old storyteller seemed to have tasted the sweetness. After breakfast, he went out to make money on his rice pail.
It's strange to say that yesterday, I was unwilling to show my face to make money, but today I went out with the old storyteller honestly without any complaints.
After Yuan Xiaolou finished his work, he saw Ye Xiaochuan wandering around the yard in his wheelchair.
She said: "Mr. Ye, if you feel bored, I can push you out for a walk."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I won't go out today."
Yuan Xiaolou didn't force it. In fact, she didn't want to leave the yard, which would only increase the chance of Ye Xiaochuan being discovered.
She was just afraid that Ye Xiaochuan would be bored in the yard.
Since Ye Xiaochuan doesn't want to go out for a walk, that's the best thing.
It seemed that Yuan Xiaolou would never be bored, and she started playing with the flowers and plants in the yard again.
She enlarged the small garden in the south, cultivated a small piece of new soil, and carefully planted five seeds from the jade bottle.
Those are the flower seeds of the other shore flower that I got from Ye Xiaochuan two days ago. Ye Xiaochuan said: "Xiaolou, you can grow red heart begonia in Guanzhong, which is really amazing. But the other shore flower only survives at the junction of yin and yang. Over the years,
I only know that there are flowers from the other side of the sea in the cave where the wizard's jade slips are hidden, but you can't grow them.
"
Yuan Xiaolou said: "How can you know whether to plant or not unless you try? Anyway, I now have a lot of Bianhua flowers. I can plant five of them at a time and they can last for a long time. Even if I fail, it doesn't matter. I just treat it as a flower."
Just passing the time."
Looking at the busy Yuan Xiaolou, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly stopped talking.
Sometimes, he felt that this little girl who didn't know about sex between men and women was not innocent or stupid, but Yuan Xiaolou looked at things from a different perspective than others.
Especially the mentality, this girl has a good mentality and it is not necessary.
It seemed that there was no sorrow in her heart.
This makes Ye Xiaochuan very envious.
He just thinks too much and can't let go.
He has nightmares every night.
What his mother looked like before she died.
What my mother said before she died.
The way Grandpa Little Tu looked at him for the last time.
Yun Qiyou's seven orifices were open and he looked like he was struggling in pain.
That day on Samsara Peak that changed the fate of his life. These tragic scenes, like nightmares that will never go away, appear in Ye Xiaochuan's dreams every day.