"You, you - you went out last night and didn't come back until now?"
The moment he raised his head just now, she noticed carefully that his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his chin, which was always smooth and elegant, had a layer of short green stubble appearing tiredly, which was obviously not a trace of it.
sleep.
Cheng Zimo had filled a small bowl of porridge and water and sat next to her, "Didn't you say you really wanted to eat it? How could I let you down?"
He scooped up another spoonful of porridge, brought it close to her mouth, and coaxed her like a gentle person, "Are you hungry? Come on, open your mouth, and I'll feed you..."
"Cheng Zimo..."
Ye Anran suddenly choked up, and an inexplicable guilt suddenly surged in her heart. She just said it on a whim. When he said that he went to help her buy it, she thought he had some way to fulfill her wish, but unexpectedly, he
It’s been a long day of waiting outside!
Cheng Zimo looked up and saw that her eyes seemed to be filled with wet/hot mist?
Thinking that she had pulled the wound again, it hurt. He quickly put down the small bowl in his hand, reached out and took out some tissues from the cabinet beside the bed, and wiped her gently. Even his voice was extremely gentle, holding a piece of tissue between his hands.
Ye's sleepless voice was hoarse and low, "What's wrong? Where does it hurt? I'll call a doctor for you -"
Before he finished speaking, his slender neck was suddenly hugged by a pair of slender, snow-white arms like vines! It was wrapped tightly around him.
Cheng Zimo's slender body stiffened, "..."
He never imagined that Ye Anran would just cry on his shoulder like that!
Tears welled up like a fountain, and I couldn't stop them no matter what.
Warm tears soaked the shirt on his body, making it a mess.
It's a pity that this expensive handmade shirt received such treatment.
Cheng Zimo was embarrassed and nervous. He had no experience coaxing women, and he didn't know how long Ye Anran would cry.
He just felt that if she kept crying like this, the porridge on the dining table would get cold! He spent a whole night buying something she liked to eat, but he couldn't keep crying like this.
He reached out and held her shoulders, and took out a few tissues from the bedside table, trying to help her wipe away the tears on her face——
Unexpectedly, Ye Anran raised his head, reached out and took away the tissue paper in his hand, and wiped it himself...
When Cheng Zimo saw that she stopped crying, his frantic heartbeat returned to normal. He frowned and asked again worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
Ye Anran shook his head gently, "No..." There was still a hint of sobs in his voice.
Cheng Zimo frowned slightly, "Then why are you crying?"
Hearing this, Ye Anran raised his eyes and glanced at him faintly, but said nothing.
Cheng Zimo waited for a while, but saw that she still had no intention of speaking. After confirming that she was not crying because of the pain of the wound, he stood up, picked up the porridge bowl on the table, and came over to feed her, "It's okay. Come on.
,eat something--"
The spoon was put to her mouth, but she suddenly turned her face away!
Cheng Zimo's handsome face darkened! "Ye Anran, what's going on?"
Didn't she say she wanted to buy this wheat porridge? Why did she refuse to eat it after he bought it? What the hell! A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea!
Feeling the spoon move away from his lips, Ye Anran turned around, reached out to take the porridge bowl from Cheng Zimo's hand, lowered his head, slowly scooped it up and brought it to his mouth...
However, her left hand was also bruised in the accident, so it seemed a bit difficult to hold the bowl.
Cheng Zimo couldn't stand it, so he went to help serve her a bowl. Unexpectedly, she avoided it again with a look of anger on his face!
"…………"
The hand he stretched out fell in vain, and Cheng Zimo finally knew that Ye Anran was deliberately avoiding him.
Suddenly he became angry, "Ye Anran! What do you mean? You said you wanted to eat wheat porridge, and I queued up at midnight to buy it for you. Are you going to tell me now that you don't want to eat it? Are you kidding me?
!”
Ye Anran's hand holding the spoon stopped in mid-air, then he raised his head and stared at him blankly for a while. Then, he said something that made Cheng Zimo jump in anger, "I know, so this won't work. Cheng
Sir, please don't be so nice to me."
It’s Mr. Cheng again! You’re so polite, Mr. Cheng! Go fuck Mr. Cheng!
Cheng Zimo tugged at the collar of his shirt impatiently and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"
The tall body stood up from the edge of the bed, and his handsome and white face was suddenly covered in blue haze! He stared at Ye Anran with cold eyes, as if he wanted to strangle her to death!
Ye Anran glanced at him again, not afraid of his terrible anger, but his eyes were stern and clear, letting Cheng Zimo clearly know how honest and frightened she was at this moment!
"I'm afraid! Afraid that I'm not smart enough, afraid that I'm not free and easy enough, afraid that I will misunderstand! I will misunderstand that you really like me, and that I am the only one in your heart! So, Mr. Cheng, please don't be so nice to me! I'm afraid of you
If it’s so good, I can’t help but fall in love with you, I can’t help but fall in love with you…”
Cheng Zimo felt that the anger he had felt just a moment ago had disappeared in an instant!
His livid handsome face gradually softened, and even a gentle smile slowly overflowed, and his heart became softer and softer, as soft as a marshmallow, and melted in the air with a gentle blow!
"Ye Anran, Ranran..."
He raised his hand and grabbed her pale face. He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed with his slender body, but his burning gaze never left her!
His handsome face is getting closer and closer, and his familiar male scent exuding a faint cologne scent is getting closer and closer. In the air, there is suddenly a strange hot and ambiguous air current flowing uneasily in the room.
…
Ye Anran also became uneasy and tried to pull away his big hand that grabbed her chin, "Mr. Cheng——"
The man's hot lips suddenly pressed down and kissed her cherry red lips fiercely!
"Well--"
His kiss is overbearing and intoxicating; his smell is delicious and intoxicating.
However, it was not something she could afford.
Ye Anran woke up from this unexpected kiss after a moment of confusion.
She put her hand on his chest and struggled angrily, "Uh-uh-" and opened her mouth to bite his lips and tongue.
It's a pity that this man's movements are always one step ahead of her!
As soon as she opened her mouth, his dexterous tongue invaded her mouth, sweeping the sweetness in her mouth wantonly, entangling her lilac tongue, forcing her to surrender again and again!
Her hands, which were pressed against his chest, had fallen down feebly at some point. Her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and her lips, which he had bitten crazily, were becoming more and more swollen and painful.
Feel……
When he finally kissed her enough and reluctantly let go of her mouth, Ye Anran was so soft that she was about to fall down!
If Cheng Zimo hadn't put his arm around her waist, if he hadn't lent her his broad and strong shoulders to lean on, she thought, she would have been paralyzed and unable to move...
But hasn't she already made it clear to him? Why is he still pestering her unreasonably?
Ye Anran tried to push away his arms, "Mr. Cheng——"
In the room, a vicious voice suddenly sounded, "If you call me Mr. Cheng again, I will kiss you until you are speechless!"
"..." What kind of bully clause is this? Ye Anran subconsciously covered his mouth, and his soft lips were indeed swollen. When he touched the delicate palms, he felt a sudden thickening and a little painful.
painful.
——Cheng Zimo is in such a dead (and harmonious) state! He really bites!
"But, Cheng -" As soon as she said the word "Cheng", she immediately received two more vicious looks, and quickly swallowed the word "Mr." that followed, "But, didn't I just say that
No, I don’t want to be like this to you—"
The man's hot breath came down again, and his fiery (harmony) gaze lingered on her forehead, "Ye Anran, I'm serious. I like you, let's be together!"
The sky! Spin! The earth! Spin!
After Ye Anran's heart stopped beating for a beat, his eyes suddenly widened and he stared blankly at the man beside him, his eyes full of disbelief!
"you like me?"
Cheng Zimo watched her lift her chin and look up at him dreamingly, then reached out and grabbed her chin again, kissing her without hesitation, "Well, I like you! So, be my girlfriend.
!”
Although I don’t know when it started, and she doesn’t look like my type at all. She is neither gentle nor cute, and she often calls him a pervert...
However, love is so wonderful sometimes.
He even thought of the way she talked about taking him to see a doctor when they first met him at the airport, and he felt strangely cute: Ye Anran, you are so stupid! Who are you scolding for having abnormal sexual orientation?
I've always been normal, okay? It's your eyes that don't work!
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he firmly grasped his lover's soft chin, deliberately deepening the kiss on the lips.
"Uh--" Ye Anran hummed inarticulately, but the man's deft tongue wedged it in, deeply, deeply intruding into her mouth, domineeringly wrapping around her sweet lilac tongue.
, dancing enthusiastically...
His forceful kiss, and his hot confession, "Ye Anran, I like you..."
They were deeply ingrained in her heart, ironing her heart longing for love, and arousing the passion in her body.
A coquettish moan could not help but flow out of his mouth, and the inspired man kissed him even more passionately...
Outside the window, the late autumn sun has slowly climbed up, revealing a big red face, seeming to be watching with great interest the lingering (harmony) kiss between a pair of sunny people indoors. The weather is getting cold, but the love is still there.
concentrated……
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Don’t you love me anymore? Why are there no red envelopes, no gifts, no monthly passes, and no messages? [Tears] [Tears] [Tears].
